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Well first of all I hope you are having a good day/night and secondly what do you think of yandere's reaction Aegon* Aemond* Daemon* (separated) let's pretend that his wife (reader) noticed his unhealthy tendencies and decided escape from them to another kingdom and they search for her a year passes and they finally find her and see that she has a baby with white hair and violet eyes (obviously her son) because she ran away when she was pregnant. sorry if this is too long :( but i wanted to make it as understandable as possible :) i love your writing it's fantastic. take care of yourself.

When you first married Aemond, you had just thought he was an overprotective husband. You didn't mind, you thought it was endearing how devoted he was to you.

Soon as the months went by, you noticed your freedoms being taken. You could no longer go to the gardens alone, or the library. It came to the point where you couldn't even see Helaena without permission.

You knew you had to get out.

When Aemond was called for a political meeting in Oldtown, you knew it was your time to strike.

Late at night, after he had been gone for hours, halfway to Oldtown you assumed. You opened the windows to your room. Looking down at the ground below.

You swallowed hard, and began climbing down the trellis. Your feet hit the ground, you were nearly free.

You pulled your hood over your head, and made your way out of the Keep, through King's Landing, and onto a boat bound for Pentos.

Aemond received a letter from a raven the next morning. His wife was nowhere to be found. He immediately made his way back to the Keep.

He practically turned the city on its head looking for her. Thousands of people were questioned, and yet no one had an answer for him.

Soon news of an actress that had just given birth to a strange child floated across the sea.

Aemond was never one for gossip, but when he heard the child had silver hair and violet eyes, he immediately boarded a boat.

Tearing through Pentos he had finally found you. Living in a caravan with carnies, actors and fortune tellers.

He was pissed, but he melted as soon as he saw the baby. Aemond dropped to his knees before you.

"Please my love. Come back to me."

Aegon was a difficult husband, he tried to care but it was hard for him. He was always spending nights in brothels and other women's beds.

He never changed his lifestyle after marriage. But you were expected to be a doting wife.

He had eyes on you at all times, sure you had everything you could ever want. Except a door. He kept you in his chambers at all hours of the day, guards placed in front of the door.

He would take you out when he wanted to flaunt you, but then put you back in your cage when he was done.

You had come up with a plan to gain your freedom. Subtly asking for different herbs throughout the week.

You slowly made a tea that would put someone to sleep. You knocked on the door, and the guard opened it. He looked at you curiously.

"The maid brought two cups of tea but Aegon is not here. Would you want the extra cup?"

The guard kindly accepted. Minutes later you heard the clatter of armor in the hall.

Wrapped in a cloak you stepped into the hallway. You carefully made your way out of the castle, and fled north.

You found a home in Winterfell as a maid. It wasn't as luxurious as the Red Keep. But you could breath.

Nearly a year later, you bore a son. Silver hair and purple eyes, just like his father.

The other servants at Winterfell whispered rumors and they circled their way back to King's Landing.

The queen had gone missing a year before, and now a maid has given birth to a child that resembles a Targaryen.

Aegon sent nearly a whole army to retrieve this maid with the odd child. The lords of Winterfell handed you over easily, not wanting conflict.

You were soon brought to the steps of the Iron Throne, clutching your son to your chest.

"Who are you to keep me from my heir?"

Daemon was always possesive, even before marriage. He was always by your side. You didn't mind, you loved the attention the handsome man gave you.

But now, months into the marriage, it was tiring. You wanted time to yourself, to walk around Dragonstone without Daemon or his guards.

You had always heard of the three feral dragons that lived near the castle. All three were mean, vicious beasts.

But maybe they could be your escape.

One night, you had managed to sneak out of your and Daemon's bed. You pattered quietly through the halls, careful to not be seen.

Making your way to the forest behind the castle. You were on edge, the dragons could be anywhere in this great wood.

Luckily for you, as you traversed through the trees, Sheepstealer spotted you. The great dragon placed itself in front of you threateningly.

It took everything within you to not scream.

The dragon studied you, and moved closer. He sniffed your belly and made a purring sound. The dragon then leaned down, in a submissive way.

Your heart pounded in your chest as you got closer the feral dragon. He grumbles when you touched him, but didn't move.

You slowly climbed on top of his back. The dragon shifted, never having had a rider.

"Take me away from here."

Sheepstealer obeyed, the dragon flew you to Dorne. You manged to find a shack in a small village, trading shelter for work.

You expected the dragon to leave you, but Sheepstealer stayed by your side. The people of the village were absolutely terrified, but the creature never ate anything but sheep. He could stay they supposed.

Daemon searched high and low for you all across Westeros and even into Essos, it did not slip his mind that he had not seen Sheepstealer stalking the woods after your disappearance.

Soon rumors of a lady with a dragon, and a Targaryen son made their way across the Sea of Dorne.

Daemon immediately knew, of course that's how you were able to mount Sheepstealer.

He made his way to Dorne, tracking down from city to village. He soon found you, sitting at the edge of a creek. Sheepstealer was curled around your body as you nursed your son.

The dragon growled as he saw Daemon approach. Your husband immediately knelt before you.

"My love, please come home to me."

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(MASSIVE WARNING: infant death, and characters death. Violence towards baby)

“Mama?” Blood should never litter hands so tiny, never should blood be seen by those tiny blue eyes- nativity filled them as she patted at her mothers face, unintentionally spreading her mothers blood.

Catelyn’s unresponsive corpse laid in a growing puddle of her own blood, spilling from the slit in her throat. Despite her limp form nothing was stronger but her arms holding her babe to her chest. Cat wanted nothing more in the seconds of her, and Robb’s- and Talia’s death then to save her child. Her sweet babe, her tiny (y/n). Months after Neds execution, and the relentless wars in the realm (y/n) and Cat only truly had each other. It wasn’t uncommon to see the babe wrapped to her mother chest as she bickered over war plans, or to see the two snuggled beneath the covers in their war tent.

What Cat did realize, was that their was no loyalty at this wedding, none that could save her babe. As a last stitch attempt she held (y/n) as close as possibly to her chest as if she could sink the babe inside of her- hiding her away before any violence befell against her.

Of course, it did. The appearance of a man above her and her mother took (y/n) off of attempting to get her mothers attention, to peering up at this stranger. The notice of the screams, blood, and not only her brothers corpse but hundreds scattered about the perimeter. Tears spurred down fast as he attempted to pry her from her mothers cold, dead arms- her last ditch attempt to save her daughter but instead of prying further the man was happy to do his duty in a uncomfortable position.

A rupturing shriek filled the air when he reached the dagger into (y/n) Stark chest- her tiny cavity that stood no more wider then a few inches. Once he pulled out the bloodied weapon the babe was silent, peering down he left the mother and daughter alone.

#x reader #platonic #game of thrones #asoifedit #asoif/got #gotedit #catelyn stark x reader #robb stark #king of the north #infant #infant reader #imagine #robb stark x y/n #robb stark x reader #red wedding

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Modern Game of Thrones x baby!reader

“There we go baby, all ready. Mama will miss you sweet girl” (Y/n) grinned behind her pacifier as Cat leaned in to press a soft kiss to her nose, her mother ran her hands against her car seat buckled- making sure the harness secured her. Stepping back from the car door she gave her youngest, and admittedly her favorite one last smile before shutting the car door. “She’ll have plenty of fun, she loves her ol’ uncle Jon!” Jon grinned at me through his car window as Cat gave her brother-in-law a laugh, nodding away since (Y/n) did love any trip with her Uncle Jon. It happened usually once every few weeks where Jon would trudge to Winterfell all to take the littlest Stark fishing! A task he could do with no other like the baby, they’d spend the day up at the lake, fish and play, then they’d go out to the diner for some supper. All then, when (Y/n) returned home she’d be welcomed back to her mothers breast, how she loved her milk. But for now… milk was the least of her worries.

“Time with you is time very well spent” Jon could absolutely understand why you were Cat and Ned’s little world, you were the sweetest thing in the state of Westeros. Jon held the two year old on his lap casting the hook within the deep waters. Something like this, spending quality time with family was something rare that Jon experienced- Robin and Lysa lacked much… family… experience or at least with Jon. “Oh…OH!” A sudden yank from Jon’s line made him shoot up pulling back in his catch.

“Okay, smile (Y/n)!” Jon couldn’t help but laugh at the toddlers shocked expression of the wiggling fish, once successfully taken on his phone he allowed the grinning toddler to throw the fish back out into the lake. “Oh good girl! That’s something mummy and daddy will love!”

(Short modern Game of thrones blurb 😭 with little baby reader who loves her fam- especially uncle Jon. Also I don’t know how fishing works)

#gotedit #game of thrones #ned stark #asoifedit #asoiaf #asoif/got #fanfic #blurb #jon arryn #catelyn stark #robb stark #lysa arryn #x reader #game of thrones x reader #catelyn stark x reader

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Happy 10th Anniversary of The Hobbit Premiere!!! ❤️

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today’s date is the 3rd? what’s next, the 4th? the 5th? the minor fall, the major lift? 

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Ask Box Open!

Hello everyone! I have just completed my semester (actually, I have completed my degree!!) and I don’t start my new job until the end of the month so I thought I would celebrate by opening up my ask box for requests!!

RULES:

1. Make sure you’re following me!

2. Reblog this post.

3. Send me an ask with the following:

🌸The character of your choice (I write mostly Thorin, but feel free to send me a different character, I might be super inspired and I always like a challenge!)

🌸The relationship (friends, siblings, romance, character/reader, character/oc, F/F, F/M, that sort of thing!)

🌸The AU of your choice

🌸A few words describing the setting/situation/etc. 

I take NSFW requests, but you have to be 18+ to request it. 

If you have any questions, don’t hesitate to send me an ask or a dm!

I probably won’t be able to get to all the requests, but please don’t take it personally! I am a very slow writer and somedays I have no inspiration or motivation to write. I might only get to your request in a few weeks/months, too, depending on my schedule and how many requests spark my imagination!

Also, it is absolutely not expected/necessary, but if you feel like it, you can leave me a Ko-Fi. I’m starting grad school in the fall and it is expensive so anything helps really!💙

Thank you so much for your support!💙💙

Tagging: @lathalea @linasofia @mcchiberry @fizzyxcustard @bitter-sweet-farmgirl @i-did-not-mean-to @xxbyimm @middleearthpixie​ @enchantzz​

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I’ll admit what no one else wants too… I’d allow all of the fellowship members to pipe me. I’d join the fellowship just for them

#the+fellowship+x+reader #x reader #lord of the rings x reader #the fellowship of the ring #lotr gimli #legolas #aragorn #frodoandsam #frodoedit #samwise gamgee #pippin #merry and pippin #eomer imagine #lotr x you #boromir #gandalf #hobbit x reader #the hobbit imagine

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Courting Gimli Headcanons:

Being a dwarven women who grew up in the newly built Erebor, brought together by Gimli high stance in Erebor as both an ambassador/one of the ‘Hero company memebers’ son’s. Well then your rarity as the youngest/only few dwarven women around.

It was a battle for Gimli to get in the process to court you but his charm came in handy. He treated you like the gentlest diamond, but also never doubted you. As Gloin said, “Some lass’s are stronger and tougher then any dragon around’ Gimli never doubted any abilities of yours unlike many other male dwarves who attempted to hide you away from the world itself.

Despite your toughness Gimli does try his best to protect you… even if it’s simply walking down the stairs while he grips your arm… even though you’re very capable of handling yourself

Him giving you gifts from flowers to gorgeous sapphires during courting (even thought to finesse the Arkenstone from Thorin’s grave)

Gloin being ESTACTIC for you to be his in-law

Also meaning Gloin’s many stories around the company of Thorin’s Oakenshield

Gimli delicately carving you multiple courting beads for both yours, and his braids

Your twos upcoming marriage being a rather massive deal around Erebor, even Dale!

Diamond made flowers are a must of course

As well as jewel lingerie 😳

(Authors note: I haven’t written in years… probably still as bad as I was before. I was a middle schooler but now I’m in college for Anesthesia 😩 LOTR/Hobbit keep me alive though especially the dwarves and Gimli doesn’t get ANY love!!! So I thought I’d give him some with a female reader! I can of course do a non-specific or male if anyone wants!)

#lotr memes #lotr imagine #lotr shitpost #lotr x you #lotr x reader #gimli son of gloin #lotr gimli #gimli x reader #the hobbit imagine #hobbit x reader #tolkien #fanfiction #headcanon #lotr headcanons

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Slipping through my fingers 🥺❤️

Shooting Star|| Thorin x Reader

Words Count : 841

Pairing : Thorin & Kid!Reader

Warning : None

Prompt : It is your birthday, and Thorin fears you might hate him in the future.

Author’s Note : Another request by the lovely @anjhope1 who gave me the opportunity to finally write some Thorin fluff. Hope you enjoy!

   From behind the door, the King under the Mountain could hear your soft giggles resonating in the room like thousands of tiny bells dancing in the wind. He knew you were not alone, for your melodic laughter was accompanied by his nephews’ baritone ones. You never were, alone. He did not let you be, not yet. You were still such a fragile and delicate creature, and most of all, he did not want you to feel as if you were being abandoned.

   Until the end of time, he would curse the power given to him at birth and the duties that came with it. Was being King truly a blessing when it kept him away from you, his greatest treasure? Since the day you were born, losing your mother and condemned to grow with only the love of an absent father, he had feared the hatred you might feel towards him in the future. He had feared the day you would look upon him with empty eyes, silently asking him why he was never there.

   “It is my turn now, brother!” The offended voice of his youngest nephew brought Thorin back to reality. Quietly, as if not to disturb the three of you, he reached for the doorknob.

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#the hobbit #the hobbit imagine

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They could have protected the capital

#hobbits #the hobbit #hobbit x reader #bilbo baggins #thorin x bilbo #thorin's company #the hobbit thorin #capital hill #riot police #dc riots #middle earth #gandalf #bofur the dwarf #bifur the dwarf #bombur #Oin the dwarf #gloin #gimli son of gloin #fili and kili #dwalin #balin the dwarf #dori the dwarf #ori the dwarf #nori the dwarf

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*Harry and (y/n) playfully fighting while I’m Grimmauld’s place, but (y/n) seems to take it much closer than it is*

Harry: “That’s why your shoes are raggedy”

Harry makes fun of (y/n) pink bunny slippers, clearly a few years old from appearing so worn out. (Y/n) turned, having an extremely serious look.

(Y/n): “That’s why your mamas dead, dead as hell”

Sirius: 👁👄👁

Remus:👁👄👁

The whole order:👁👄👁

(Y/n): “what shoes does she have on? In her casket?”

(All credit for the GIF, and the original tik tok the sound came from)

#harry potter #harry potter imagine #harry potter x reader #harry potter x you #snape x reader #x reader #hp imagine #harry potter wizards unite #sirius black x reader #sirius black x oc #y/n #harry potter x y/n #tiktok #tik tok video #tik tok funny video #tag meme #funny images #sirius black #remus lupin #dead #mamamoo #joke

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A Family Reunion

The Hobbit

Bilbo x Reader

Word Count: 2240

Warnings: angsty AnGSt that hits thE HeART… but also somehow makes you feel warm inside?? HElp? 

Request: “Hey hon! I just found your blog and I love it!!! May I request a Hobbit one Bilbo Baggins (Young) x reader. Maybe where it’s after the Journey, she had a baby, maybe a little boy. Thorin, Fili, and Kili never die. Maybe the company all surprise visits and sees the reader with the new baby and are totally shocked. Sorry if it’s confusing. Thanks!!” @remitheremit​

A/N: Memory has a funny way of altering what was and what could have been - one always being more painful than the other  

(I need to say upfront that I am SO PROUD OF THIS FIC! It is now one of my FAVORITES ❤💖❤)

There is a certain grief that can’t be described with words. There is a tear in the heart that stretches gruesomely with every beat. There is a pain that resounds in empty echoes.

Those who have felt it know what it is like.

The sun came warmly over the hillside, the breeze making its merry way through the fields. The green leaves twirled charmingly from their trees as birds graced their branches. Bubbling brooks sang along the rocks while the roads above grumbled under the weight of wagons.

The Shire was peaceful that summer morning. It was welcoming and full of delight. It was home.

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Victorian High Top Roller Skates

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Couch Space (Weasley family x child!reader)

(This is purely platonic!!!! Enjoy!!! Sorry for my horrible spelling and grammar!)

An excited giggle bounced it way out of (Y/N) Weasley, jumping around on the mismatched Weasley couch, obvious to Ginny watching her every move. (Y/N) feels a weight on the sofa and turns her head to glare at the person who sat on HER sofa, and shortened her jumping space. Her older sister, Ginny.

“Move!” (Y/N) stood up on wobbly, toddler legs and tried to push away Ginny.

Ginny only laughed in return. (Y/N) again pushed at Ginny’s shoulders, in attempt to push the older girl off of the couch.

Ginny had just return home from her second year of Hogwarts, Ron’s third, Fred and George’s fifth, and Percy’s last year. So she was making the best of her summer break, by annoying her baby sister.

Ginny smirked and leaned onto the arm of the couch. She put her feet onto the couch cushion, taking up all the room. Ginny rested a smirk on her face.

“What are you gonna do now?” She taunted.

The youngest Weasley glared at the oldest daughter. Her anger was soon replaced with a plan. Her bottom lip pouted and trembled. Ginny immediately knew what was coming. So she hurried to cover (Y/N)’s mouth.

“Shhhh no! That’s not necessary.” Ginny addressed the toddler in fear.

Ginny looked behind her in the kitchen, where her mother, Molly was cooking dinner and her father, Arthur was going over some Ministry papers.

Ginny hoped to Merlin her parents didn’t catch on to the commotion in the living room, which they seem to not have noticed. Ginny sighed in relief, that she wouldn’t get scolded today, at least yet.

The Weasley parents fussed over (Y/N)s ever action, if the baby Weasley even shed a tear, her mother would be rushing towards her. Ever since Molly and Arthur had (Y/N), 2 years ago, their whole life has been about her. She was the apple of her parents eyes.

Ginny often wondered why her parents had another child. She was a miracle of course, her parents were older, the oldest Weasley siblings, Bill and Charlie, were adults by now. (Y/N) was born right before Ginny left for Hogwarts, so maybe perhaps Ginny was being replaced. She’s has been thrown to the curve ever since (Y/N) arrived.

Not that Ginny minded that much. Sure, she would enjoy recognition every once and a while but she enjoyed not being the youngest anymore, or being the only girl.

Suddenly Ginny was pulled out of her thinking when a small force pulled her legs and her torso off of the couch. Ginny yelped in surprise at the toddlers strength. She groaned as she hit the ground, Ginny looked up and sent a glare to the little girl.

“Hey!” Ginny shouted in annoyance, not really caring if her parents heard at the moment.

(Y/N) froze when she heard Ginny shout, she hated when people shouted, especially her 7 older siblings. She tumbled back a few steps as her bottom lip trembled. (Y/N) wobbled back before she suddenly fell on her nappy clad bottom.

“Oh no.” Ginny stated, already knowing what was coming.

(Y/N) released a small whimper, barely noticeable. The whimper then turned to the toddler full on sobbing. Catching the attention of a certain pair of Weasley parents.

“Ginevra Weasley!”

Molly Weasley fumed as she stormed into the living room. She immediately hurried over to her, pride and joy, (Y/N). She rocked the toddler and cooed at her to make sure she was alright but very soon Molly’s attitude immediately went back to anger as she stared down at Ginny.

“What did you do?! Why is (Y/N) crying?!”

“ I didn’t do anything, Mum! She just started!”

Ginny fought back. She stood back up and sat down on the couch and looked up annoyed at her mother. Molly just sighed and shook her head at her oldest daugter. She opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted by the tea kettle going off.

“We’ll talk about this later!” Molly proclaim.

She put (Y/N) over her shoulder and patted her back for comfort as she cooed to her.

“Ohh darling, it’s okay. You’re alright, mummy is here.”

Ginny rolled her eyes as her mother baby talked (Y/N). When Molly put her over her shoulder, (Y/N) had clear sight of Ginny.

Ginny had an incredulous look on her face when she meant the eyes of her sister. She could have swore she saw a sly wink on the toddlers face as her mother carried her off to the kitchen.

#harry potter #harry potter imagine #harry potter x reader #harry potter x you #x reader #fanfic #molly weasley #x child reader #x child #fred weasley #fred weasley x reader #george weasley #george weasley x you #x you #ginny weasley #ginny weasley x reader #percy weasley #percy weasley x reader #charlie weasley x reader #bill weasley #arthur weasley #arthur weasley x reader #x toddler #child reader #fantastic beats and where to find them #weasley family #weasley family x reader #ron weasly x reader #ron weasley

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Madam Hooch having an S/O afraid of heights would include

request: Hi there! I’ve been playing the Harry Potter app and kinda started to Fall for Madam Hooch, Well, fall for her again. As I was playing yesterday I started thinking “What would it be like if she dated someone who was terrified of hights”, so then I came here! 😂 So, Could I please get headcannons for dating madam hooch as a student with a huge fear of hights?? 💚

note: sorry this is kinda short :(

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- finding it utterly hilarious that you are dating/married to a flying instructor yet you’re afraid of heights

- won’t force you to fly but will remind you that flying is important in the Wizarding World

- Rolanda training you to be a Quidditch referee

- somehow convincing you to fly on her broom with her, short heights at a time

- holding your hand whenever you get scared looking outside the castle windows or flying

- not pressuring you into flying

- Rolanda giving you flying lessons after school just for fun

- not being able to stay focused because of her yellow eyes and being too entranced

- her calming you down if you have a panic attack because of your fear

- always holding your hand while walking up the stairs of the castle or the huge columns to watch Quidditch

- Madam Hooch keeping you during her flying lessons to try to ease your mind of flying

- helps you relax if you get triggered by something or you look down

- will no doubt hold you if you have a nightmare about falling or being at a scary height

- Rolanda making sure to help you avoid heights in your everyday life

- however, she is always there to support you if you do decide to go see someone to get over your fear

- if you don’t, she’ll still be by your side and will slowly expose you to short heights

- kissing your cheeks and hands to calm you down

- you always being her good luck charm when flying and before Quidditch matches

- cheering her on during Quidditch, which makes her laugh

- you always looking into yellow eyes whenever you get scared