#lucemond prompt

[brokecherry]

firmly of the idea that while luke fell first, aemond fell infinitely HARDER

and luke has been so used to the idea that his love is unrequited that whenever aemond does anything flirty hes just like aww friendly friend my dear uncle

AND AEMOND is actively losing his mind cause luke is giving him no clues about nothing so he ALSO thinks its unrequited

do you.....do u see the vision?????

#lucemond #hotd #aemond #lucerys #ao3 #fanfic authors #fanfic #update #lucemond prompt #lucerys x aemond

[escamaserrantes]

Anosmia

Where Lucerys sense of smell is reduced because Aemond broke his nose and now the only thing that the Omega can smell is Aemond's Alpha pheromones. Viserys tries to mend the exchanged blood in a betrothal between both to unite the House of the Dragon and House Velaryon one last time, but Corlys also demands to take the Prince Aemond as a squire.

N/A: Cómo que nadie escribió este prompt o AU en un Omegaverse, shame on y'all!! I should be sleeping dudes.

Aemond was supposed to be Sir Laenor's squire, but I find it funnier if Grandpa Corlys takes him to educate him in the Velaryon customs and how to be a proper Alpha for his grandson.

Also, Aemond founds a home outside the Red Keep.

Velaryon's Alphas cuts his hair when they loses a battle and Aemond Targaryen had never been defeated after Lucerys had gouged one of his eyes, he trained under Rhaenys Targaryen wings and the Sea Snake fleet beginning as a mere Fleetmate to First Officer. Soon to be promoted to Captain of his own ship.

He learns a lot outside home, the Driftmark library was richer than the Red Keep one and Corlys Velaryon had a vast knowledge to offer.

Aemond enjoyed the long talks about history of Old Valyria and philosophy without worrying about the Faith of Seven or his mother's disapproving look in the eyes, Aegon's taunts or his father's indifference.

Even his High Valyrian improved traveling outside Westeros.

Life seemed better in the sea, until Lucerys had his first heat fever and Aemond's time alone in Driftmark had ended.

"Princess Rhaenyra has requested your presence in Dragonstone", Lord Corlys said. "Take Vaghar with you and don't you dare to comeback until Lucerys heat ends. No matter what Daemon says, stay by his side."

Aemond grimaced face sours at the command, leaving without protest. He wished to go in a ship, take his fucking time and let de bastard suffer alone.

But it was his punishment for ruining the omega, as Lucerys punishment will be warming his bed and bearing his seed.

If he wants to become the Lord Admiral of the half of Westeros naval army, he will need to perform his duty and mate the bastard until his nephew gives him a couple of heirs or dies trying. Aemond doesn't mind, he would protect his pup's right as Lord of Tides with fire and blood.

I'm going to edit this shit later

#Lucemond #lucemond prompt #spanish lucemond #aemond x lucerys #aemond targaryen #lucerys velaryon #alpha aemond targaryen #omega lucerys velaryon #omegaverse au #hotd

[patolemus]

I constantly think of Lucerys gaslighting gatekeeping and girlbossing his way through the war as a hostage to the Greens and I think it is too beautiful

Like, Larys Strong keeps getting in the way? Lucerys will pretend to be scared of him, create some fake proof of something nefarious he’s done (let’s the honest, the man has probably done it at some point) to show to the Council, and tell Aemond he feels unsafe with him around and that he wants his head

I imagine it would go somewhat like this:

“It was Larys Strong,” his voice echoes in the silence of the court room. Then, whispers break out, louder and louder until everyone is yelling.

The man in question looks surprised. He obviously never thought Lucerys would use this opportunity like this.

That is his problem then, for not realizing the beast that lurks beneath his skin.

“And what do you have to say for yourself under this accusation, My Lord?” Alicent asks. Her face has gone ashen, and Lucerys wonders how does it feel to have such an important ally be alienated like this.

“It is no true, of course. The Prince is probably mixing up his memories. He was in a very traumatic situation at the time,” Larys replies smoothly. It will not save him, even if this time he is innocent.

“I don’t feel safe around him,” despite his steely expression, Lucerys wills tears to well in his eyes. He grabs Aemond’s arm. “I want his head, qȳbor.”

It is not a request. It is an order.

Aemond unsheathes his sword before anyone can say anything else.

#five stages of grief au #just pretend everything I post is related to this #lucerys has aemond on a leash and he doesn’t even know #to clarify it is aemond who doesn’t know #lucerys is very well aware of the hold he has on his uncle #unhinged lucerys is my religion #lucemond #lucerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen x lucerys velaryon #hotd #writing #ao3 #prompt #fanfic #fanfiction

[alexandrarosa]

The Storm’s End and the Shipbreaker Bay incident, only this time both Aemond and Lucerys fall down from their dragons and collapse into the sea. They finally make it to the shore and are lying down on the beach soaking wet and quite angry.

‘You tried to kill me!’ Lucerys shouted standing up in a huff.

‘You maimed me!’ Aemond screamed back still lying on the sand.

‘You beat the shit out of me and my siblings!’

‘You disfigured my face!’

‘You wanted to kill my brother!’

‘You cut me with a knife!’

‘You almost killed me! A moment ago!’

‘And you left me this horrible scar!’

‘I feel like this conversation is starting to circle itself’ Lucerys sat beside Aemond on the beach. He was panting and his teeth were chattering. ‘What are we going to do?’

‘We?’ Aemond sat up and looked at Lucerys amused. ‘I hardly think so.’

‘Fine, then I am going to go and find a place to sleep’ Lucerys rolled his eyes. ‘You can just die here.’

‘I’m not gonna die here, I’m a great warrior.’

‘Then good luck fighting the sand and the seagulls.’

#is it a writing prompt? #it might be #hotd aemond #aemond targaryen #aemond one eye #luke x aemond #prince aemond #lucerys x aemond #aemond x lucerys #aemond one eye targaryen #hotd lucerys #lucerys #prince lucerys #lucerys targaryen #lucemond #luke targaryen #shipbreaker bay #storms end #story prompt #hotd hbo #hotd #house of the dragon

[sleeplessdreamer123]

Fanfic Idea! (ABO Lucemond, soft and sweet)

It is a fact that everyone knows about Viserys' extreme favoritism when it comes to Rhaenyra, since she is the only child born from Aemma.

Aemond knows that as well (of course he does, he experienced the height of his sire's favoritism the moment he lost his eye), and he curses his sire for it. Couldn't he have shown a little compassion towards his other children? Couldn't he at least hide his blatant favoritism?

Aemond wouldn't do that to his children. He knew the pain and embarrassment of being treated as nothing but passing wind compared to his "delightful, could do no wrong" elder sister. So he made a promise to himself, to never favor one child over the other, to show equal love and affection towards all his pups.

He is having a hard time keeping that promise. He tries, the Seven knows he does. He gives all of them the same attention, gives all of them the same amount of his time and effort to raise and teach and guide. It's just that he just so happens to catch himself giving a tiny bit more towards his youngest.

She's younger than them, he says to himself, so of course he would need to give her just a little bit more attention and care. It wasn't favoritism, no, it's simply giving her what she needs while young, so she may grow like the others. So what if he allows her to skip some of her classes, or allows her to sit on his lap on important meetings. He's done the same for all his children (no he didn't). So what if he gave her his portion of desserts, she's still growing after all. And what if he often takes her for a ride on Vhagar, he's done it with all of them (not to this extent).

He's not showing favoritism! (His mate disagrees, very strongly.)

In all honesty, even he doesn't know why he does it. (He does, he just doesn't want to admit it.) His little girl was simply...his little girl. And he does treat his pups equally! He just so happens to dote a tiny bit more towards her.

Lucerys huffs when he sees his sweet youngest sitting on her sire's lap, rambling about the seashell she managed to collect. He was intially afraid for her, when she came out with dark hair and eyes instead of the blonde hair and purple eyes the rest of his children bore. Memories of the world calling him a bastard for his traits almost made him lose himself when he held her in his arms for the first time.

He was even more afraid that Aemond would suspect him (he had nothing to hide, but the fear of Aemond calling their child a bastard made it so much harder to breath) and would in turn hate her. He was very wrong.

Aemond had always had a lovingly stunned look whenever Aemond presented their pups to him. It all paled in comparison when he nervously presented his youngest. While Aemond adored all his pups, he revered his youngest. The look of awe he had when he cautiously held her was something Luceeys could never forget.

Of course, it didn't take long for everyone in Driftmark to note how special he treated her. Even the children began making remarks, and at first Lucerys feared they would hate her for hogging their sire's attention. After all, he was their favorite person (besides Lucerys, of course). Surprisingly, they just shrugged it off. They acted like it was an obvious thing for their sire to do.

When he asked why it didn't bother them as much, why they treated their sire favoring her as normal or expected, his eldest rolled his eyes, like the answer was the most obvious thing in the world. "Muña, of course kepa favors her. She looks like you."

-----------------

I like to think that, try as he might, Aemond has a bit of Viserys in him, not enough to ignore his other children, but just enough to show favoritism to a certain one.

#lucemond #aemond targaryen #aemond x lucerys #lucerys velaryon #lucerys x aemond #aemond one eye #hotd writing prompt #omega lucerys #alpha aemond #those two with kids #i didn't name any of them btw

[in-any-universe-ever]

The thought just hit me and I wanted to share.

Crime AU where Aemond is a well-known crime lord and gets pickpocket by Lucerys...more than once. At this point, Lucerys just wonders if he's being messed with, not realizing he unofficially got himself a husband.

I enjoy this. I also like the potential of Luke being super sneaky and elusive and that’s what draws Aemond to him more than anything. And maybe Luke not realizing Aemond is a crime lord until after a couple of swipes, not realizing why he was getting a fat wallet each time.

And then they’re cat and mouse chasing each other for a while, Luke realizing who Aemond is and unraveling his mystery while still targeting him because he can’t stay away, and Aemond never getting a good look at Luke for a long time because he’s so good at what he does, so he can’t track him down or find anything about him. He wants to, though, because anyone who could pickpocket him and get away with it is someone Aemond desperately wants to know.

And as this goes on Luke starts dropping notes during his lifts, little teases that start like “thanks for the rent money” or “you’re too easy” and then they get progressively more intimate or intense like “your hair looks better curly” or “sometimes you zone out for so long I wonder what’s going on in that beautiful brain of yours.”

Then Luke is finally caught by Aemond’s men during a separate, bigger heist and Aemond doesn’t recognize him and is planning to torture and/or kill him until Luke says something that reveals him as the pickpocket and it’s a whole thing because the goons roughed him up and Aemond curses himself for allowing his men to lay a finger on the love of his life.

(Maybe Luke slowly escalates from pickpocketing to swiping shit in Aemond’s house and leaving notes behind because he can. Aemond is pissed at his men for being so inept they can’t stop this guy but also completely enamored that this dude can pull it off)

(And I 100% can see Luke standing on a street corner overlooking a farmer’s market, gray hoodie, denim jacket, fluffy hair, multiple ear piercings, smoking a cigarette and watching Aemond peruse fresh produce with his mother, gently taking what she hands him and placing it in a reusable bag, then forcing cash into a vendor’s hand because they’re refusing to take the boss’s money. Aemond stops and gives the vendor’s dog a quick pat, and Luke realizes he’s in love)

#ask #free prompt #lucemond

[andreadesantis3806]

A lil continuation to this wonderful prompt by @ariesdiary

I WANNA CONT. THIS T_T (Full credits to @ariesdiary for the wonderful idea) Would've directly reblogged it but for some reason my tumblr is showing error whenever i try to reblogT_T. Pls refer to the linked post to makes sense of whats goin on.

Alicent finally decides to walk up to the boy who maimed her son, the boy she hated for the unfairness of it all, the boy who now is reduced to nothing more than a ghost; drifting from one place to another in the Keep, the boy holding no smiles for any other but his darling sweet new born babe, just like her when she would hold Helaena and find warmth in her sweet girl when the Keep seemed so...cold and merciless.

She found Lucerys exactly as she would have expected, sitting on a plush armchair by the window overlooking the Blackwater bay and its dark enchanting waves. His dark brown hair fell around his eyes as he cradled his little boy close, humming something Alicent vaguely recognized as some song in High Valyrian. The babe was born prematurely, as the midwives had later told The Queen, was weak and pale for the first few days after his birth before slowly improving and being as healthy as a kicking goat.

She remembered coming to see the child, her king-husband's deathly weak form buzzing with joy over his great-grandson. She remembered Lucerys' exhausted face. She remembered her son Aemond walk up to his husband and son. She remembered the hopeful glint in Lucerys' eye which evaporated as soon as Aemond did nothing but spare a few pats and a light kiss on the babe's head before moving away to let his mother approach.

He did not even ask to hold him.

Remembering all that and relating so much, Alicent stopped by the doorway to Luke's room and her nails ripped skin as she decided that Lucerys was not the first person she had to talk to.

-

She found her son in the training yard, engaged in a duel with one of the Cargyll twins. Something hot coiled her insides; anger. Aemond was dueling while his husband turned into a living-dead with each passing moment.

''Aemond.''

White hair whipped around as her son turned towards her voice. He panted with exhaustion and remaining adrenaline as he frowned.

''Mother?''

''Come with me.''

She turned to walk away, living no room for refusal.

''What is it Mother?'' He asked, having followed her into a hallway. The sweat was wiped away, the doublet replaced with usual wear.

Alicent pursed her lips, ''Do you not wish to see your son? How he is fairing? How Lucerys is fairing?''

Aemond flinched at the name. Looking away towards the window. The sunlight made it hard for her to fully gauge his reaction. She had seen him done the same whenever his husband would be saying something.

''Does not matter what i want.''

Alicent drew a breath, praying to The Crone for patience.

''And why would you think so?''

Aemond still did not meet her eye, '''He would not appreciate it.''

''And why do you think so?''

Aemond's flinch was barely noticeable, ''He has made it quite clear how unhappy he is within my presence.''

Alicent grabbed her son's shoulders to have him face her fully before swinging her hand swiftly, slapping him hard.

Aemond's face was thrown sideways, the uninjured side of his face turning white to red rapidly. He turned to face his mother; violet eye wide.

''Mother-''

''You foolish, foolish boy! You have lost but one of your eyes yet how an you still be so blind?!''

''Mother- i do not--''

Alicent slapped him again. This too was on the unharmed side of his face. She was not cruel.

''How could you not understand what is happening? Lucerys has done nothing but kind to you since the day your betrothal was announced yet you condemned him! You still continue to condemn him even after you marriage and the birth of you son!''

Aemond clenched his jaw, ''He has shown from the moment we took our vows his unhappiness towards the union, towards me as his husband! How can I face him knowing to see nothing but unhappiness on his fac-''

Alicent's palm met his face again.

She was livid, panting hard and eyes wild with fury. It turns out Aemond despite being intelligent and unparalleled in almost everything, he inherited his foolishness in matters regarding family from his father, and his cowardice to face the truth forefront from Alicent herself.

''If only you took the time to notice--to understand, to just look at your husband for more than a moment long than you would have understood that your claims just the opposite.''

Aemond frowned at her.

''Lucerys looked unhappy during your wedding because he faced your indifference towards him, and processed the fact that you will forever hold nothing but hate towards him, that you will never be able to love him or respect him like a spouse should! And all along you did nothing but feed his assumptions with your attitude towards him. Did you ever see, Aemond? What he has been reduced to? That bright boy now nothing but a shadow of what he used to be; trapped forever in a marriage with someone who will never forgive him, never love him...never love their child.''

''I do not hate our chil--''

''Dont you? Mayhaps you don't....but have you not treated him the exact way your father has treated you? Treated Lucerys like how Viserys treated me all this time?''

Aemond's face blanked out completely, going paler than his natural tone.

Alicent stepped closer to him, eyes finally softening. Her hands grasped his bigger ones roughened by swordfighting. When he met her eyes, they were distant and....sad. 'Sad' was the least complicated word to put what it was.

''My boy....do you truly want history to repeat?''

'''What if you are wrong? What if he truly does not want me....or if he did....does it still remain? After all i did?''

He looked suddenly like the boy who cried in her lap when his dragon egg refused to hatch.

''Do you forgive him?''

His silence was enough answer.

''Do you love him?''

Again his silence spoke more than words ever could.

She smiled at him, ''Then go and show him.''

-

Aemond's footsteps felt heavier and soundless as he walked up to his husband's chambers. They had separate ones, long distances away from each others'.

His face still stung from the slaps from his mother but he was glad.

If she and he were still wrong, then he still take it in stride. But his mother was right, he couldn't live knowing the truth.

It was evening now, the hallways darker and alight with fire torches. He clutched the thing in his hands tighter, faint warmth bringing him comfort.

He knocked twice, hesitant.

Few moments passed and he was sure Luke was not inside, before-

''Come in.''

The voice was light and heavy at the same time, tone of it still not failing to bring an aching relief in his chest.

He pushed the door open gently, a part of him wanting to run away. He still stepped inside the room, which was warmly lit with the hue of the fireplace.

Lucerys stood in front of it, a blue shawl hugging his form. Aemond's breath hitched as he took in the sight. His husband's moonlight pale face glowed in light of the fire in front of him. He had always been beautiful. But as the memory of his mother's angry voice sunk in, he saw how Luke truly was. Haunting and ghostly....just there, but not really.

Luke turned to see him and froze, eyes widening briefly. Aemond gulped, his toes inside his boots curling.

''Aemond...''

He tilted his head, trying to understand why he suddenly was here....when he never was.

''I....''

''Do you..require anything?''

Aemond's heart ached at the voice. Finally realising what he had done to the one he loved.

''I just....wanted..'' Why was it so hard? ''Just wanted to see you...''

Lucerys blinked. He blinked again until a unsynchronized series of blinks ruptured his beautiful doe eyes, eyelashes fluttering. The previous guardedness he had shown when Aemond stepped inside his room vanished to form a mix of surprising and questioning. As if he would never expect such a thing. As if--

Luke's eyes went guarded again.

''Are we required to sire another child?''

Aemond blinked and sputtered, single eye widening, ''NO! no-i-'' He struggled to form words over the sudden sting and guilt in his heart that his husband had learned to expect nothing but that from him. ''No i just....i...well--i brought something...''

Luke frowned in question and realization that it was not what he thought and a little smudge of guilt.

''Oh..i am sorry..''

''You have nothing to apologize for.''

''You are acting quite bemusing today, husband.''

Aemond pursed his lips before he brought out his other hand which was behind his back, holding on to what he had brought.

Lucerys' eyes widened and lips parted in a gasp as he took in what it was.

A dragon egg.

A shade of teal which graduated to a dark indigo.

''For...our son....'' Aemond muttered, before walking forward with shaking legs towards his husband. He stopped when he was close enough just to see the freckles dotting luke's pale skin. Luke's eyes still stared at the egg with a hint of wonder.

Aemond was suddenly unsure of what he did. But he did not know where to start from....he wanted to build what he had broken down, carefully and cautiously. It would take time as the things which are broken down the fastest, takes the longest to repair. But he will wait, forever if he must.

''Its beautiful, Aemond...'' Lucerys whispered, making Aemond let out a breath he did not know he was holding. He slowly turned and walked towards the cot which was placed at the corner of the room.

He felt Luke follow.

Once he reached, the sleeping face of their son met him, something warm trickling through his insides. He was perfect. He had Aemond's pale hair but unlike his straight ones, the child's was curly like Luke's. He knew his eyes too were the same shade as his, so was the chin that was like his own as well as King Viserys' and Rhaenyra's. The nose, cheeks, the shape of his eyes however were all Lucerys. He was perfect. He only held his son twice since his birth, and he longed for more but was hesitant as to how Luke would take it. But since he was violently proven wrong this morning, the hesitation was gone. Of course he wanted to hold the child close, but for now he did not wish to disturb his rest.

He gently placed the egg on the sheets inside, beside the child and sighed. He felt Luke's warm presence beside him. He wished to wrap his arms around him, but held back. Later....he had to rebuilt everything first....

''It will hatch, rest assured...'' He begun. ''I had the Dragon Keepers made sure that there was a pulse beat inside....it won't be like...''

It won't be like mine.

''I know..''

Aemond turned towards the voice, finding Luke to be already staring at him.

There was a glimmer of something in his eyes he had last seen when Luke had just given birth and saw him approach. The one which faded after he had turned away from them.

Now they burned, only just a tiny flame, but still there nevertheless.

Aemond will do everything to make sure it never flickered.

YEP LITTLE OL' ME WHO CAN'T REST WITHOUT A HOPEFUL ENDING. I should be studying Chemistry wtf. But here it is, thanks to the lovely @ariesdiary for kicking my writer's block out of the solar system. Hope yall and @ariesdiary likes it <3

#house of the dragon #lucemond #lucerys x aemond #aemond x lucerys #lucemond au #fic prompt

[spiderlilac]

that specific thing in bottomond fics of making him an asshole and a literal nightmare and a pain to be around and EVERYONE acknowledges it yet luke is going after him with heart eyes because who cares if his uncle just tried to bite his finger off? he’s so cute.

#lucemond #everyone wants to beat aemonds ass at some point #luke you ask? hes got other plans for his ass #my prompts

[leiabird]

But like imagine Aemond and Lucerys not leaving Storm's End because of the storm and instead staying the night. And Aemond is of course like ‘fuck Lord Boros I'm going to take what I'm owed’ and sneaks into Lucerys’ chambers. He gets there and pins his nephew to his bed, dagger placed underneath Lucerys’ eye and Lucerys wakes up and is scared shitless. And Aemond relishes in it, in his nephew's panic until he smells it. Lucerys’ scent is the scent of an omega. His mother had hidden the fact that her second son was an omega as to not have his claim on Driftmark questioned further. And now in such close proximity with an Alpha his suppressants wear of and his heavenly scent fills Aemond's nose. He buries his face in his nephews neck to breathe in more of this addictive scent and his lips are brushing against Lucerys’ skin and Lucerys let’s out a moan sweeter than anything Aemond has ever heard. And suddenly, suddenly there is a new way in which he can take his revenge, a way in which he can take something away from Lucerys, a way he can take Lucerys himself-

And I might write that out later.

Edit: I posted it :) It’s here on tumblr and on my ao3

#my thoughts at 1 am #gods what have I done #how is this the thing that gets me back into writing #lucemond #fanfic #fic prompt #fanfic prompt #fanficiton #lucerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #lucerys x aemond #hotd #house of the dragon #omega lucerys #alpha aemond #omegaverse #smut #lucemond smut

[lucemond-defender]

At a family dinner, King Viserys announces that he wishes to betrothal his son Aemond to his grandson Lucerys. His entire family seems to agree, but Lucerys unexpectedly rejects the engagement with Aemond, arguing that he has a boyfriend whom he wants to marry.

Some time later, Lucerys' boyfriend dies unexpectedly so he has no choice but to accept the betrothal between him and his uncle Aemond.

Yes, Aemond killed Lucerys' boyfriend in order to marry him, no one was going to stop him from marrying his nephew🤭.

#lucerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #lucemond #aemond x lucerys #prompt

[brokecherry]

child and adult luke and aemond in ‘we’re nothing but myths now’

#fanfic #lucemond #hotd #aemond #lucerys #ao3 #fanfic authors #update #lucemond prompt #lucerys x aemond #targaryen

[escamaserrantes]

Play it cool

Aegon walks in his father’s rooms to ask for his blessing to marry Jacaerys Velaryon and Viserys’s milk-popped mind mistakes him for Aemond and Lucerys at the dinner and announces gladly that his Alpha son Aemond has his blessing to marry his Omega grandson Lucerys Velaryon. 

Aemond didn’t understand what’s going on, but he likes it and Helaena cheers before anyone could protest.

Aegon just sigh, he never expects nothing from the old man and yet he disappointed him already. 

N/A: AU en el que Viserys ya no puede distinguir a ninguno de sus hijos y nietos.

Día 5: AU favorito

#Jacegon #Lucemond #LucemondWeek2023 #Omegaverse AU #Aegon II Targaryen #Jacaerys Velaryon #Aemond Targaryen #Lucerys Velaryon #lucemond prompt #aemond x lucerys #Alpha Aegon II Targaryen #Omega Jacaerys Velaryon #Alpha Aemond Targaryen #Omega Lucerys Velaryon

[patolemus]

Au with abo where Aemond and Lucerys are the only survivors of their families, and they decide to marry in an effort to save what is left of their House.

The implications of this are just great because they rightfully hate each other, but on the other hand… they are tired.

Their House has destroyed itself from the inside out because there were people who just couldn’t stop craving for power that wasn’t theirs to have. They were all used and manipulated for years until the only viable option was to fight each other.

And the thing is, both Aemond and Lucerys are a direct product of that. Aemond lost an eye because the division of their House was so great a fight between children got out of control to the point of extreme violence. He will never get it back. This incident will follow him forever. The realm will always know him as the One-Eyed Prince.

Lucerys lives with whispers behind his back. He lives with whispers told to his face. Everyone looks at him and thinks ‘that’s a bastard’. He is a prince of the realm, he is set to inherit a great sit of power in Westeros, and all he can think of is that he doesn’t deserve it. His claim is fake, and the only thing keeping it afloat is his Grandsire’s approval.

It is their encounter at Storm’s End that starts the Dance of the Dragons. It’s fitting that they too end it back at their ancestral home.

They have both lost their dragons. Everyone else in their House is dead. They are alone against a world that is ready to tear them apart if they think they have a chance to sit on the Iron Throne.

But House Targaryen can only fall by House Targaryen. And they refuse to let it happen.

They are alone and desperate, it is them against a court full of vipers ready to slit their throats. Their feud may be deep but for their House and all that their families fought for, they will stand united. Even if it means marrying each other, tethering themselves to the other until the Stranger claims them both.

They will get House Targaryen back to its former glory, no matter what they have to do for it.

Perzys ānogār.

Fire and blood.

#writing prompt #lucemond #they both reign together as King and King Consort #haven’t decided who would be the alpha and who the omega but it works both ways #they don’t like it but they decide to have as many kids as they can so they marry each other and start populating their House again #together they make one (1) whole targaryen and a nobleman so it works fine but diluting the blood any more is risky business #so they’ll have to keep it in the family for a while #lucerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen x lucerys velaryon #hotd #i may add more

[freya-captain]

Jacaerys Velaryon was engaged to Aegon Targaryen ii but had an illicit affair with Sara Snow when he visited the North

(Jacegon drabble where alpha!Jace not being an honorable Prince and a perfect lover (as he always is in fics))

Aegon and Jace had crush on each other from childhood. After Rhaenyra ascending to the throne and their marriage was consummated, they lived as if they were the happiest couple in town. Aegon was madly in love with Jace and very soon he gave him a beautiful silver-haired princess, Aemma. However, she neither looked like Jace nor she could very likely become their heir in future days. But Jace promise he’d love his first daughter no matter what.

And then Lucemond got married in the Sept (finally) and they started to breed like rabbits. Five years went passing and funny enough all their babies had brown hair and looked like Lucerys. Aemond was happy inside even though Aegon mocked at him saying ‘Karma for you despising and calling them Strong all those years’.

And Aemond mocked at Aegon back for not capable of bearing another child anymore due to his old drinking problem and libertine lifestyle. Aegon pretended he didn’t care but he did try so hard to change—he’s been quitting drinking a long time, going to church regularly and trying different herbal remedies which tasted like shit. He had been a brand new person. But the situation wasn’t getting any better. He couldn’t get pregnant and every time it finally happened, he just lost the baby in early months. Jace was always thoughtful and supportive as any perfect husband, telling him he couldn’t care less but Aegon started to think Aemma was merely a miracle and he was either barren or cursed.

And next time when Jacaerys returned from the North’s visit, he brought his bastard son Cregan Snow who was older than Aemma back to the capital.

Aegon was so mean to imply Luke’s kids may be bastards since Aemond used to treat him like shit but now he became the one who had to live under the same roof with an actual bastard boy, a living proof of his husband’s disloyalty. Aegon stopped laughing at anyone anymore.

Jace apologetically explained he didn’t want to leave little Cregan in Winterfall. His true firstborn deserved better education, training and comfy growing environment.

Aegon couldn’t complain cause he was not in the least a maiden when he married Jace and Jace also had this affair before he said those vows.

He figured it was Rhaenyra and Daemon’s idea all along. They thought he couldn’t have children anymore and they decided to develop the bastard boy.

He hated that the boy got Jace’s everything: his dark eyes, his curly hair, his cheekbones, and he got all northerner’s good attributes in him, determination and resolve. As a bastard, he got his prudence but also he possessed the kind of charm that makes people want to follow and die for him, just like a qualified heir to a future king.

Aegon fucking hated him and the north. He fucking hated himself as well. He hated Jacaerys when he found out it was him, not Rhaenyra and Daemon, that kept drugging him so he couldn’t have another baby of his own. That’s when he finally understood what it meant when Otto was executed and said “I died laughing because one day my bloodline would sit on the iron throne and his children and grandchildren would always have my blood” and Jace smiled cruelly saying “it wouldn’t ever happen, unfortunately”. He hated his beloved made him an idiotic fool all these years. He hated it was too late when he finally saw everything through.

Now all he wanted is to take Aemma far away in case they decide to marry her to the only living son of his husband to strengthen his claim or some noble lord in a castle. He never truly believed in Gods but now he started to pray, every single day.

#i feel like I should add warnings #jacaerys velaryon #is dark and calculated #aegon ii targaryen #jacegon #house of the dragon #not happy ending #And you know damn well For you I would ruin myself #A million little times #jacaerys x aegon #aemond x lucerys #lucemond #fanfic prompt

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Actual short Prompt (Lucemond or not, where Lucerys suspects)

They all heard it, but only Lucerys seemed to remember it at all. How Aemond screamed about how his father would die burning, how he would die the same way.

Lucerys didn't understand, at first. After all, his father, Laenor, was still alive. Was his uncle hallucinating? Maybe Aegon managed to make him drunk enough to imagine his father's death?

Then his father suddenly died, burned to death. And all of a sudden, it became clear to him. Aemond knew of the assassination plot, and he threatened Lucerys with the same fate.

(or, Lucerys misunderstood Aemond's words, and that sets up a chain reaction.)

#lucemond #aemond x lucerys #lucerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #lucerys x aemond #aemond one eye #prompt to get imagination flowing

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Free Prompt: Fluffy Cuddling

Luke, drunk after the disastrous family dinner, can't sleep and seeks out his Uncle Aemond although he has no idea why. Aemond is alone in his room, staring at the fire, and doesn't object (but also doesn't understand) when Luke enters and cuddles into his lap. Luke feels good against him so he doesn't complain and holds him back.

They go to sleep in Aemond's bed, snuggled against each other. Luke says his family is leaving in the morning; Aemond asks him to stay a while longer. They sleep peacefully and in the morning have a lot to think about: Luke's family has left for Dragonstone without him, Viserys has died and there is a plot to put Aegon on the throne, and Aemond and Luke realize how right it feels to be together, even after (or perhaps because of) everything they've done to each other.

#free prompt #lucemond #fluff