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blakeswritingimagines · 9 months

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Closer than close

Summary: Not thinking of prince Aemond’s kindness toward you as you thought it was normal, quickly learning due to his attention that he in fact cares for you in a much different way even if you try to deter him.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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Aemond spent months trying to get your attention and make you see him in a different light. He would approach you in the garden, or seek you out in the halls. He would find excuses to speak to you, even if it meant having the same conversation over and over again. When he thought he had found something to talk about, he would often come off as nervous, not making the impression he wanted. He also tried sending gifts, to show his appreciation but they were often left at your door, unopened.

He would often sit near the door to the servant’s chambers, waiting for you to catch his eye. Whenever he saw you, he would go out of his way to talk to you and try to engage you in conversation so he could end your night. He would occasionally surprise you with a small gift to show he was thinking about you, like flowers or a book that he thought you might like. He wanted you to know that he was thinking of you all hours in a day. When you tried to avoid Aemond, he made every effort to seek you out more even forcing others to tell him where you were. He would offer to take you on long walks, or to take you riding through the countryside, to show you how beautiful the world was when sharing it with someone you love.

Aemond had been trying for months, to no avail. You were obviously uninterested, but now he felt almost angry. He wanted you, and if he couldn’t have you, nothing else would satisfy him. He was tired of trying to win you over. He was tired of being kind and sweet only to get nowhere. He would take what he wanted. He approached you when you were busy doing chores, forcing a smile as he stood before you. “Hello, my love.” he crooned. You sighed as you ran your fingers through your hair feeling tired but knew you couldn't stop and take a break due to not wanting to anger anyone further, taking a deep breath when you heard the same voice that had been trying to talk to you almost everyday now but turned as you looked up at him and nodded your head keeping your voice light and soft "Hello my prince, did you need something?". Aemond’s smile faltered for a moment, surprised by your cool demeanor. You seemed so unbothered by his attention. He quickly recovered, though, and looked into your eyes, his gaze lingering. “Can I walk with you?” he asked, his tone soft and gentle, as it had been every time. “I’ve something important I’d like to discuss with you.”

You softly sighed as you heard his words knowing you couldn't and shouldn’t deny him but spoke as you made it clear "I don't believe I can, your mother has given me more chores and I don't want to anger her by not doing them", you gave him a small smile trying to be nice since you didn't want to anger him anymore either but all you had seen since knowing the prince was hot/cold craziness instead of a real person which didn't help with the whole not trusting him. “Chores? But that can wait, surely.” Aemond was becoming frustrated. Of all the things his mother could have come up with, this is what was keeping you apart. Was there no way for you to be together? Could he just not have you for once? “It will not take long, please?” he begged you. “I need to talk to you privately. I promise.”

Knowing the chores were given to you for simply denying the prince but sighed as you heard his tone, knowing you didn't want too but slowly nodded your head as you wiped your hands on the skirt of your dress as you took a few steps closer to him "Very well your grace, how may I help you?" Having a feeling you knew where this was going but didn't know how much in the other direction he was planning on going to go. Aemond took a slow breath as he closed the distance between you both. When he had come to find you, he had felt angry and fed up with all the delay and resistance, but now his anger had softened to a sense of calm and determination. “I’ve something to tell you.” his voice was still calm and soothing. He had learned after all his attempts with you that anything else brought out your defenses. “I want you to know the way you make me feel.” he spoke softly.

You walked beside Aemond quietly as you both started walking through the gardens keeping your hands down by your sides, looking up at him as you listened to him talk before you sighed feeling as if you had heard everything but wasn't ready for all the details he was about to speak as you stopped and turned to face him thinking it was best to get it over with but felt shocked by his words that he had truly noticed so many little things about you. “Your kindness,” he spoke, his tone soft and sincere. “The way your eyes light up when you smile.” He took a deep breath. He couldn’t keep this secret any longer, not when he felt like he was on the verge of exploding. “My thoughts are that you are beautiful beyond compare. You are kind, gentle, and a true angel straight from the heavens. I am enamored by your personality and your smile is the sweetest sight even if I am not the cause of it. You are like the bright ray of sunshine on a dim and dreary day. I love your very essence. I love your voice, your laugh, and your smell. I love every little thing about you, and the idea that you could one day be mine fills me with joy, warmth, and a true sense of peace. “I’ve dreamed of you…and of us…being together.”

Aemond was still gentle with his words, despite the fact that it was clear he had been holding them in for so long. You bit down on your lower lip as you listened to him as you found the words to be quite sweet, still curious as to why he went out of his way to act so crazy over certain things but gave him a small smile "That's very kind....May I ask you something my prince?". Aemond noticed that your eyes were full of curiosity, even after his confession. “Anything…” he whispered, his voice shaking slightly. He could not believe he had confessed his feelings. He had no idea what you were going to say in return. He had been trying to be his most polite self, and now he had shown his vulnerable side, something he never let anyone see.You let a sigh slip past your lips as you looked over to the flowers in the garden as you tried to find the right words before you softly spoke "Might I ask why you didn't say that in the beginning? why go out of your way to have me stop speaking to people, or doing certain things or when I can't give you attention or speak with you why you become so cold."

Aemond took a breath. You would certainly not enjoy the truth behind his actions, but it felt necessary. “Because it was the only way I thought I could make you notice me.” he whispered. He took you by both hands, his eyes begging for forgiveness and understanding. “I know it was stupid,” he said, “but the way I felt about you was far stronger than anything I’d ever felt before. I just wanted us to be together,” he added passionately. Aemond took a moment to consider your question. “I…I don’t know why it was my first thought truly,” he admitted, his voice quiet. “I suppose I was afraid. Afraid that you would reject me. And when you spoke to other people, I felt that you were ignoring the feelings between us. I’m sorry. I don’t want to force anything. I just…would like an honest chance with you.” You felt as if you were at a loss for words. Aemond had touched your heart in a way you could never have imagined. When he spoke of his feelings for you, you felt butterflies in your stomach and warmth in your cheeks. The way he described you spoke directly to your heart. Your mind told you to run, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to do so. Instead, you found yourself drawing closer to him. Aemond’s heart was racing. He couldn’t believe this was happening. All of his actions had paid off. You didn’t hate him, you were just afraid of him, that was all. He looked at you, and saw the same nervous excitement in your eyes that he felt in his chest. You must be feeling what he felt. His instincts were right.

You could feel how he felt about you. “Will you…give us a chance?” he spoke softly, closing the gap between you.You looked into his soft lilac eye as if trying to see if he was going to be fully honest or not but knew the truth due to how much he kept trying to get your attention, listening to his question as you kept your eyes locked on him even as he moved closer but spoke honestly as you tried to think clearly "I'm still not sure I'm sorry....but perhaps we can go slow?". “Slow?” Aemond’s voice was filled with hope. You had agreed to a chance, and Aemond would take it anyway he could. He moved his face closer to yours, your cheeks almost touching. Your lips were centimeters apart. He could feel your breath and the warmth of your skin. “I’ll do anything…” he whispered.

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peterparkersnose · 8 months

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us rn

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erajoie07 · 5 months

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Feral animal : Aemond x Fem reader

Warning: not suitable for younger ages, straight up sex

Once they were exhausted and filled to the brim with pleasure and want, and their bodies tainted with the liquids of lust and sex, and their sanities driven out of their bodies; they fall on their backs. One still clearly needy, the other moves to lie on her side. YN does not bother to wipe the residues that squirted upon her face and chest. She feels exhausted and wants to sleep after giving in to his requests, but Aemond will only stop if he wants to, not when he needs to. The bites on the sides of his neck, the lusty scratches on his back, and that cum flowing, are nothing compared to that strong, lusty desire for another round of sex that overpowers his senses.

"We are fucking animals, darling. It's a curse and bliss to be with me-" Aemond flips her over to her knees, she slumps her upper body back on the mattress as her ass is in the air. "A curse that is to never test my patience or stand before me to stop me, if you don't want to face my solemn wrath."

YN's pussy is wet and glistening with cum that he slips his dick inside easily so that in one thrust, his pelvis meets her ass, earning a gasp from her, putting Aemond on a pedestal again. He whispers to her ear, "A bliss, that although I am a horror to be with, I can give you otherworldly pleasure in any way, any time, and any place. To experience bliss, you must first experience horror." He thrusts fully inside her in a pace like the previous rounds they had. He grunts like a mad man when she does not give him the same energy, thus, he wraps his hand around her throat to restrict her breathing.

"Aemond, stop, please," she pleads , tapping his wrist. Aemond then pulls her away from the bed for her to face the wall as he pounds his dick inside her.

"I want nothing else than for you to beg, but we both know begging won't do anything. Now suffer."

Together naked in their bed locking themselves in each embrace; with the blanket barely hanging around them. He solely kicks it off in annoyance as he bucks his pelvis towards her in close contact as he continues to thrust back and forth. Like a dog fucking his bitch in a pace like a jackhammer's pace. The mattress is stained with the aftermath of their previous session. She squirts clear liquid followed by his that he busts inside her, stuffing her more like a turkey. Aemond pulls his wet dick away from her and gets off the bed with his face in a smirking manner. YN looks at him curiously. This man is unpredictable and can do things that she cannot figure out what he'll do.

"Let me taste you again, squirt for me."

YN widens her eyes in disbelief of what he requested. She sits back away, angering Aemond for her disobedience.

"Why are you backing away? We are not even done yet. We'll finish when I want to." Aemond coercively pulls her ankles, startling her making her heart drop to the stomach due to the abruption. He pulls her ankles until her legs dangle off the bed. He hangs her legs on his shoulders and begins to ravish her glistening and open pussy.

YN pushes and pulls his head away from her aching pussy, knowing the course of consequences that may follow.

"Aemond–please, ah-ah-ah" she moans meekly, squirming, and uneasy "Aemond, finger me please." She bites her fingers in an attempt to stop her moaning.

Aemond shoots her another smirking face, looking directly into her eyes like an eagle. There he gathers his saliva inside his mouth, evident by the way his mouth, jaw, lips, and cheeks move before he spits over her moist pussy.

Lick after lick, stripe after stripe, sucking and licking her clit like a mad man lusting for sex and power over her. He draws his tongue up from her ass past her navel where he places a rather sweet and gentle kiss. He presses his finger over where he kissed and looks at her lovingly. Unpredictable, she thinks.

"I was here, love."

She slumps back to bed when he begins to thrust his four fingers inside her gaping pussy while he sucks her clit.

"Please Aemond, I can't take it anymore. It's too much for me already. When will you stop?" She complains notwithstanding his lusty gestures.

"You're doing so well, love." He says before he shoots her in the face in a smirking manner.

YN hears something inside her. A sound of water being played in a tub. That's when she feels pressure building up to the brim, eager to be released. Aemond keeps up his pace while his eyes pierce her every expression of lust and sex, and want to release the tension.

"I'm cumming!"

She squirts and Aemond greedily puts his mouth over the sprinkling lusty liquid, savoring its taste.

She breathes heavily and Aemond stands.

The whole bed is in a disarray. YN looks like she is about to give up. Aemond feels content and smiles while he rubs his softened dick as if a pet.

"I can't feel my legs. I don't think I'll be able to walk on my own, Aemond."

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yovrstruly00 · 1 year

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tainted faces | part 3

What if Lucerys Velaryon was born a girl? AND that Aemond Targaryen is head over heels for her instead!

tainted faces | part one

tainted faces | part two

tainted faces | part four

A/N: sorry it took me a few days before updating! signal is shit.

trigger warning: violence (slapping), incest

genre: angst? enemies to lovers

Jacaerys was restless, pacing around. Lyssaera is behind him, picking at her nails as she bites the inside of her cheek.

"I want to murder him. I shall put his head on a spike-"

"And be known as a kinslayer? Are you a fool?" Rhaenyra blurted out, interrupting her oldest son. "It is not a smart choice to start a war. The Greens will take over Driftmark and strip all of our birthrights, like what they did to me. Aemond will take what is rightfully ours."

"Then you suggest that we send Lyssaera away rather than fight for her," Jacaerys said through gritted teeth.

"Know your place boy. You shall never speak to your mother like that again. Get out, the both of you." Daemon commanded. Lyssaera and Jacaerys glanced at each other before exiting the hall with heavy footsteps, leaving their mother and uncle in the meeting hall.

"Are you a fool Rhaenyra? Giving her away is like sending in a pig for slaughter!" Daemon exclaimed. He walked towards Rhaenyra as he leaned on the painted table. Daemon was never the best at showing his affection, but with his actions, Rhaenyra knew that Daemon cared for Lyssaera as if she was his own daughter.

"If we do this, there will be no bloodshed. This is for her legitimacy as an heir, and the children she will bear." Rhaenyra explained as she reached out for Daemon’s hand, but Daemon pulled her in harshly making Rhaenyra trip over her own foot. Daemon’s deadpan eyes stared into Rhaenyra’s eyes.

"The absolute spitting image of my brother, a coward." Daemon sneered, making Rhaenyra slap him. She forced herself out of Daemon’s grip as she dusted the skirts of her gown. Giving him a spiteful look before walking away.

Lyssaera was sobbing. She never felt so betrayed, what hurt her more is that she felt like her own mother was betraying her. She felt Jace embracing her, and she leaned her head on his chest as she cried.

"I swore to you sister. I’ll never let anything terrible happen to you."

"But Driftmark." She sobbed into his chest.

"Who in the Seven Hells care about Driftmark? I’ll give you King’s Landing and Dragonstone if that's what you want sister. Behead and kill all those who oppose." He chuckled, hoping to ease her cries and pain.

"You’ve been a doting brother Jace, but it is not the time to make childish promises. What must I do?" Lyssaera expressed as she wiped her tears with the cuffs of her gown.

"Lyssa, Driftmark is yours." Jacaerys reassured. She took a quick step back, narrowing her eyes, and stared at her brother.

"We are bastards! Chocolate brown locks? Dark amber eyes? Do you think that any living or dead Velaryons and Targaryens possess these traits? We do not possess platinum-colored locks nor lilac eyes like the rest of them. We are the bastards of Harwin Strong! Do you think I do not notice it? Servants and maids whispering and staring at us? They question my legitimacy because I am tainted with Ser Harwin’s blood, as are you! And you are the heir to the Iron Throne! But that does not make you and I different. We both know it brother, do not even deny it." Lyssaera exhaled. Jacaerys did not know what to say making him look away from her sister. He clenched his jaw and sighed, taking both of Lyssaera’s arms to hold her. He leveled his face with hers and gave her a reassuring smile.

"They may call us bastards, they may call us Strongs, but when the lords and men see us on dragonback they will know that as a lie. Only Targaryens ride dragons, sister. Remember that from now on." Jacaerys responded as he leaned his forehead on hers.

"I shall proceed to my quarters. I wish to be alone, brother." Lyssaera was numb. She felt cold as she was walking to her quarters. It felt as if the world was shutting her out. She fell to her feet once she closed the doors of her quarters. Hiccuped breathing as she rocked herself. She didn't know how to calm herself down.

⎯⎯

It was dead of the night already, yet she was still up and awake in her quarters. Her eyes are puffy and her face red. She refused to eat supper with her family. Jacaerys was worried, especially Rhaenyra, but they ought to give her the space she needs. She paced around her room. She despises herself for even thinking about it. But for her family, she’d do everything.

She does not really care about her legitimacy or birthright, but what choice does she have? Knowing what should be done, she grabbed a book and tore a page. She grabbed her quill and dipped it in dark ink. Tears flow as she writes on the torn parchment. She folded it and left it on her bed.

She did not bother tidying herself. She grabbed her cloak and hung it over her shoulder. She pushed the gigantic portrait on her wall, revealing a hidden passageway. She tried her best to muffle her cries.

She walked through the sands in the dead of the cold night. She was shivering. She can hear Arrax growling. She rushed towards the beast and stroked its chest to calm it down.

"Iksan sȳz valītsos, lykiri Arrax lykiri, dohaeris Arrax."

'I am fine boy. Calm down, calm down. Serve me, Arrax'

She shushed Arrax as she saddled up on the beast.

"Soves"

'Fly'

Arrax stretched its wings and stomped its feet. Roaring as the beast soared towards the dark skies. She worries about her family. She thought about Jacaerys at the last minute. She sobbed her eyes out, the brutal wind and rain pelting her face. She cried out to the gods as Arrax glided through the cold raging night skies, as if it was one with her.

⎯⎯

The knock on Aemond Targaryen's door jolted him awake. He groans and shifts before sitting up.

"My Prince, Queen Alicent, has requested your presence in the Great Hall." A knight informed him urgently. Without a second thought, Aemond hurried to the Great Hall.

His eyes widened at the sight before him. Lyssaera Velaryon was soaked, kneeling on the ground. He huffed in disbelief, unable to move, and was speechless. His heart was pounding inside his chest. It was almost dawn. He bit his tongue to see if he was dreaming. She was in a weak state. She looked at Alicent and then at Aemond. She looked at him with intent in her eyes. Lyssaera was shivering and pale, her eyes deep, and her lips quivering. She took a deep breath before she spoke.

"Iksan kesīr sir. Take me as your wife, Aemond."

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kazz-brekker · 1 month

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listen. i'm an aemond fan. however the bit in the trailer where he's talking about whether daemon (warrior who successfully fought and won a long-term military campaign before aemond was even BORN) dares to face him when he himself has been in zero (0) battles and killed one (1) person completely by accident really did make me laugh. buddy i hate to break it to you but you are absolutely not prepared for what's about to go down.

#pie says stuff #hotd #house of the dragon #aemond targaryen

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alicenthightcwer · 1 year

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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON Shrek Edition *:･ﾟ✧

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suck-it-and-see-16 · 2 years

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This whole thread has killed me

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barbieaemond · 18 days

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Like mother, like son

based on this post by @terrorofthetrident

#hotdedit #mommy's war criminal #alicent hightower #aemond targaryen #barbieaemondgifs #hotd #house of the dragon #welighttheway #ewan mitchell #olivia cooke #houseofthedragonedit #queen alicent #prince aemond #aemond one eye #dailyhotdgifs #gameofthronesdaily

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gameofthronesdaily · 11 days

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#hotdedit #house of the dragon #aemond targaryen #matt smith #cast #g #by mali

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sayruq · 2 years

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#aemond targaryen #alicent hightower #lucerys velaryon #hotdedit #gotedit #houseofthedragonedit #alicenthightoweredit #aemondtargaryenedit #hotdcentral #hotdsource #alicenthightowerdaily #welighttheway #fantasysource #userthing #userzaynab #gameofthronesdaily #hotd #house of the dragon

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blakeswritingimagines · 5 months

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For most recent fic!

#aemond targaryen #house of the dragon #house of the dragon aemond targaryen #house of the dragon aemond #poll #tumblr polls #poll time #my polls #polls #fandom polls #random poll #fic poll

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giallo4ver · 2 years

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Yes.

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erajoie07 · 4 months

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Flesh-eating prince : Aemond x fem reader

Warning: cunnilingus

W/N: I just wanted to share this part

Aemond looks up to where she is, his mind is wandering off to something, but he cannot leave his work. He gets back to the printed documents, checking for parallelism and errors. Aemond's mind is filling up with something, so he pushes his chair backwards and walks to the couch where she is.

YN notices him and looks up at him, “Is something wrong, my love?”

“My mind just remembered an innuendo part of the story you were reading and I can't seem to get it off my mind.”

YN raises her eyebrows, her sight follows as he slowly kneels to the floor holding her one knee. She is bewildered and flaunts her eyes wide. He grabs her book and sets it beside her.

“What are you doing, my prince?” She asks, oblivious to what he is doing or she is just playing with him and she knew the moment he let go of his words, he wanted her there.

“You definitely know what I want at this moment. I want to pleasure you.” Aemond covers her backside and pulls her dangerously close to him. He grabs the hem of her dress and pulls it upwards. From the crack opening of her legs, he can see her bare cunt. He pulls her thighs apart and meets her delectable fruit. Aemond quickly dives right into in, soaking it with his tongue as he glides it up and down beneath her cunt's folds. He licks the button of her cunt and she squirms when it meets the surface of his tongue. With his fingers, he spreads her cunt's folds and pours his attention to that reddening button, making sure to make serious eye contact with her. YN's posture starts to take a turn to breakage.

“My prince, I-I like that, keep going,” YN raises her concern to which Aemond gladly obliges. He wraps his mouth over it and tries to suck it. His fingers inched inside her cunt's hole and he slowly pushes it past that fleshy area then he begins to thrust his two fingers inside.

“Oh my goodness, that's so good,” she compliments him, grabbing her breasts. Without lingerie, they become natural and less close together. Aemond grabs a mound that feels so soft, plush, and warm. She becomes a different woman when he grabs her breasts, often giving some rhythmic response of being aroused, starting at a high pitch before it instantly goes to a low one in a broken sequence.

“Are you enjoying this as much as I do? Am I satisfying your thoughts?” She asks, letting out another sound after.

Aemond gazes at her, “Yes, this is what I want.”

He continues his ministrations until he believes they are both well satisfied. Finally, YN finishes her tea in one go after Aemond took the time for it to warm. She heaves a content sigh and wipes her lips with her finger.

Aemond returns to his work and YN puts on her lowers the hem of her dress and goes back to her previous activity.

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yovrstruly00 · 1 year

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false god

Aemond pulled away from her. He studied her features, her longing doe eyes locked on his own. "Forget that any of this happened." He said. Her face was forming a frown. Their lips were swollen, their chocolate and platinum hair shriveled, and their eyes darken with torment and desperation.

"I thought I was changing your mind?" She asked in confusion. She placed her hand on Aemond's cheek, but he striked it away, making her step back a little from him.

"Oh, naive youth. Nothing was ever going to change my mind." Aemond kept his distance while still looking closely at her. "You let your blind faith lead you?"

"I know you, uncle, we both know each other! We've shared time and moments, intimate moments. Are you denying me?" She was choked up, and her eyes were tearing up. "Do you deny what we have? Did I do something? Have I wronged you?" Aemond knows she was about to cry. He hated hurting her. Furious at himself for letting someone so precious and close to him go. Hurting and pushing away the one who holds his heart. The one who got him wrapped around her finger.

"You are a child!" he shouts as the silence that follows deafens their ears. Aemond wanted to comfort her. Battling the urge to wrap his arms around her and kiss her to provide her comfort. He looked down before speaking again, "You must leave for Dragonstone now, my sister awaits you".

"N-no Aemond no, please don't do this to me. I need you, I burn for you, we burn together. We are gods, we are fire, we are meant to be with each other, we are meant to burn together." She sobbed as she begged. Aemond's heart ached at her confession. He grabbed her arm and pulled her close to his face.

"Do not mistake lust for love, niece. I do not see you the way you see me. I am not at fault that you chose to confide in me. Leave now, or I'll hurt you. You disgust me bastard." Aemond hissed. Agony was in her eyes as tears continued streaming down her cheeks.

She gently pushed Aemond's hand away from her arm. She leaned forward, her lips about to touch his cheek, but she resisted, not wanting him to hurt her any further, making her step back and stare at his eye, and scanned his harsh features before turning her back on him and walking away. Leaving their yearning hearts broken.

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aemondstark · 27 days

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#baby :(#i will never be able to comprehend how some people think alicent doesnt love her children #aemond targaryen #alicent hightower #hotd #house of the dragon #hotdedit #gameofthronesdaily #welighttheway #alicenthightowerdaily #targaryensource #aemondtargaryensource #myedit

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helaenna · 1 month

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Game of Thrones (2011 - 2019) // The Fallen Angel, Alexandre Cabanel // House of the Dragon (2022 - ) (x)

#hotdedit #gotedit #sansa stark #aemond targaryen #aegon ii targaryen #alicent hightower #got #hotd #game of thrones #house of the dragon #welighttheway #gameofthronesdaily #dailyhotdgifs #mine.gif

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