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bunnyshideawayy · 24 days
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a rumored bastard and a proven, disinherited, legally illegitimate recognized bastard are not the same.
Rhaenyra’s sons are rumored bastards, i know the show has a lot of team green stans feeling bold but just as in the books, they are never legally considered bastards in the show either. they are speculated to be via their physical features and Laenor’s apparent sexuality, but since Laenor and the KING (btw Westeros is a absolute monarchy, meaning the king IS law) both claim all three boys as legitimate heirs, unless someone demands a medieval dna test, those kids are legally Laenor’s true sons.
this is apparently a very hard concept to understand for some, hell even Alicent in the show says something like “we can all tell” which fair point, but that is not proof enough. looks, accusations, and rumor are not the same as actual proof of adultery or bastardy.
someone i was having a “discussion” with used Joffrey as an example to point out a flaw in my logic, but ultimately proved my point. Joffrey was a rumored bastard. Ned himself had no more proof than Alicent does, just hair color and a hunch, so Joffrey was never legally disinherited from the line of succession. I hate to defend either of these men but King Robert never publicly disowned him and called him bastard, which is why Joffrey ascended to the Iron Throne. now the rumors did hurt, and caused huge political issues leading to the War of 5 Kings, which is exactly why Alicent and Team Green is so insistent that Rhaenyra’s children are illegitimate, they know they cannot legally or physically prove her children are bastards, especially when Laenor and the King are claiming them are true born, but they can spread the rumor and call into question Rhaenyra’s honesty and morality. think episode 8 when team green takes their chance with Vaemond to attempt a coup of sorts for the Driftmark Throne, why would the succession of Driftmark need to be settled if Rhaenyra’s sons are true born? why would Alicent / Otto need to make this decision in place of the sick king and mia lord of tides who both had already been stating Luke would inherit for years. it’s all apart of the scheme to tarnish Rhaenyra’s reputation as Vaemond has no other proof either, and promptly loses his head (both metaphorically and literally) by calling the recognized heir to the throne a whore and her children bastards with no proof in front of the whole court.
it is a political scheme on both sides, Alicent cannot prove anything, and Rhaenyra cannot disprove the rumors no matter how many times they are claimed as true born sons. Rhaenyra has to live in the comfort the law gives her, as legally her sons are seen as legitimate, and thus legally they are protected. and from an unbiased pov with both in universe and historical references, those kids might be bastards in actually but not legally.
Rhaenyra goes through hell to keep her children legally protected, not only for their sake but for hers because should the truth come out both her and Laenor would be seriously punished, i wouldn’t go as far as executed but that would depend on if Viserys was old and bed ridden or dead. which is why im making this incredibly long post repeating myself in every point. you can argue all day about Rhaenyra’s children and their parentage but i am making this to make it clear that her children are not *legally* bastards by Westeros law. in order for Jace, Luke, and Joffrey to be illegitimate bastards Laenor, Rhaenyra, Harwin, and/or Viserys would have to publicly acknowledge them as such and disinherit them. no, Laenor and Viserys dying do not magically make Rhaenyra’s children legal bastards either. they would, again, need to be claimed and proven as such and disinherited.
and at the end of it all, true or not true, the rumors made a lasting impact on the story. so much so this fandom is still debating this topic, and frankly i am dreading the season 2 release when all the bad takes and bad faith arguments start up again.
anyway other famous rumored bastards are in Targ history are:
Maegor
Daeron II
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sihtriggyr · 22 days
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NO BECAUSE SOMEONE ON TWITTER POINTED OUT ARRAX ALSO SEEKING OUT/RUNNING TOWARDS LUKE AND NOW MY DAY IS RUINED
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darklinsblog · 11 months
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Instructing Pleasure | Lucerys Velaryon
Summary: As you are soon to chose a husband, your brother Luke, realizes you know nothing of sex. so he decided to teach you.
Pairing: Lucerys Velaryon x TargaryenReader
Warnings: Smut
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Author’s note: Basically following Targaryen traditions, yes. If you want to be added to the taglist of HOTD please lmk!
Born as the last child and only daughter of the marriage of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon brought a lot of attention, as you were a bloody living imagine of both Sir Laenor and Rhaenyra.
There was absolutely no way anyone could question your offspring and truth be told, you became the next Realm’s Delight but your giving nickname was the Enchanting Ember.
People of King’s Landing adored to watch you turn into the beautiful young lady you now were, and ever since your birth it was easier to mitigate rumors of your brothers potential “bastardy” so you quite literally, brought the family together.
Your mother had become Queen, as it was planned from the very start, Jacaerys had taken more responsibilities as heir to the throne and to start your mother’s regency on a happy note, Jacaerys and Baela celebrated their union.
Lucerys was a year away from becoming Lord of Driftmark, which meant he was also soon to celebrate his arranged marriage.
By this time you were sixteen and overall you had no political obligations like Jacaerys, Lucerys or Joffrey, but by your age both your mother and Daemon, who was very much your father, thought it was the perfect age to start looking for potential suitors.
There were in no rush to marry you, in fact, the simply wanted to give you enough time for you to choose your spouse, therefore, giving you the freedom of choosing your fate.
As your focus was now to find a husband, you began to take more care of your appearance, you had to represent your House, you had to present yourself as the rightful daughter of a Queen.
Your brothers noticed this, especially Lucerys. Both of you were very close since childhood, always sitting together at family reunions and dinings, but one night he noticed his perception of you, was changing to him.
It was no surprise when you were coming late for the supper, it was quite usual of your character and Lucerys was chatting with his brothers when the doors opened, reveling you in a rosy- silver gown, with your hair falling on your back yet perfectly arranged, not a single hair out of place.
He lifted his brows in awe, suddenly feeling a notorious lack of air in his lungs, truly everyone was mesmerized, from your uncles and aunt to your own brothers and parents.
“Forgive me all, for the tardiness” you gracefully excused yourself as you walked slowly to your place at the table, Luke was quick to react and help you sit beside him, you looked at him with a smile, you were always smiling at him but this time, his cheeks rapidly turned red as he finally took his own seat.
“You look divine, my dear daughter” your mother, Rhaenyra, complimented you and soon everyone else at the table did too. It was so obvious that Lucerys couldn’t keep his eyes away from you,
He was truly at the loss of words by the sight of you and your unique beauty, your clothes accentuated every curve in your body, how your breast were showing from your dress, not too much, but enough to make him want to see more…
What in the fuck was he thinking?!
It was nothing like him to have such sinful thoughts, much less of his sister, but he wasn't looking at you as his beloved sister, but as a woman that awakened a blinding desire.
For the next weeks, Luke tried his best to keep his emotions at bay, but whenever his eyes laid on you, whenever he heard your sweet voice, calling his name, your laugh, anything at all, his knees would shake.
He knew it was best if just focused on his own duties but against his better judgment, he offered to serve as companion and counselor even, in your quest of a suitable husband.
Your mother allowed it, because being rational, Luke was betrothed to Rhaena for long enough to be a good advisor.
What could go wrong?
Basically everything, because now Luke and yourself were practically joint to the hip, always chatting, walking, inspecting suitors.
He would even crack a joke or two about some of your prospects.
“This one isn’t much of a charmer, is he?” He muttered in your ear, making you hold back on a laugh, resulting in a grimace.
“You promised to be nice” you reminded him on the low
“You deserve more than just nice, dove” he said on a more serious note, because truly, he meant it
Lucerys was enjoying his privileged position because he could have you near, but he could not ignore the fact he became jealous of you, whenever a suitor caught your eye or when you were receiving generous gifts and praises of this men.
Because you were the Enchanting Ember. Of course men from all the lands were coming just to have a chance at earning your hand.
Your quest was soon to be over, only three men were left as the legitimate options; so to make something out of this event you had another family reunion.
Evening was going quite nicely, between the chatting, the small dancing and the food, it all seemed to be ending on a very high note.
That was until your drunk uncle Aegon, stood up and dangled his cup up in the air, spilling a few drops of wine on the table cloth.
“I wish to make a toast” Aegon slurred, everyone at the table shared glances between awkwardness and somewhat amusement.
“To my lovely niece Y/N! You have grown quite nicely but soon you’ll become a full woman as a complete stranger puts his cock in your-!”
“We’ve heard enough, Aegon” Alicent deadpanned, sitting him back down.
Everyone in the room went awfully silent and when Luke turned to meet your gaze he only found eyes of deep confusion, you were trying to look at your parents, but they avoided your gaze knowingly.
Had they not explained to you what was supposed to happen when you were married?
Helaena took Aegon back to his chambers and as we was dragged away both Rhaenyra and Daemon tried to approach you, but you took a few steps back.
“I’ll go back to my room” you spoke breaking the absolute silence.
“Y/N…” Rhaenyra murmured, but you ignored her and left the room at a fast pace, Lucerys looked at his mother whom looked awfully troubled.
“I’ll go see her” Luke eased her mother as he followed your steps, as he reached the door to your room he opened it quietly to see you in some sort of wrestle to get your corset out of your body.
Your maidens were a few feet away from you, not sure what to do in this scenario.
“May I?” you jumped, looking at your brother with embarrassment, you slightly nodded, right now the only thing you needed were truly familiar faces.
Luke dismissed your maidens and they closed the door behind them, after being left alone, the black haired prince approached you from behind, resting his hands on your and enclosing them tightly.
“Talk to me, please” he begged
“Luke… I’m not like you or Jace or even Joffrey, my only duty to this realm, to our mother is to marry a good Lord and I don’t even understand what my marital duties entail” you explained distressed and ashamed of yourself.
Lucerys placed his hands on your back, freeing you of the restraining piece of clothing rather easily, then, he exhaled deeply.
“Sex”
He said finally, making you turn in your heels, you were looking for further explanation, because still, the word meant nothing to you.
“You know how you must give birth?” You nodded quietly
“Sex is what a man and a woman must do, so that you are with child” he tried his best to explain as his cheeks were tinted red.
“Okay, but what does the act entail?” You asked, right now he didn’t know what to do, or even what situation was he getting involved in, but out of nervousness his gaze fell on your breast, his eyes went down instinctively scanning the thin fabric of your dress, it would be so easy to…
Then something clicked inside his brain.
“Let me show you” he said.
Before you knew it, you were out of the castle, dressed in the dirty rags pacing down the land in the quiet night.
Until you reached some strange place filled with all men and women. Luke was holding your hand tightly, guiding you.
“Where-“
“Shhh!” Luke shut down almost immediately, you were perfectly hidden in the shadows, your ears pricked as you heard some really strange notices and Lucerys instructed you to take a peak.
What you saw was beyond your wildest dreams, this people were all naked, you saw the men inserting their cock into different holes of the women’s bodies, fingers going in and out, man and women both having their cocks and cunts even on their mouths.
You just could not bring yourself to look away, too impressed with the scenes before you eyes.
The raven boy saw how aroused and mesmerized you were and carefully sneaked his hand inside your garments, causing your breath to become more faltering.
“This is what sex is” Lucerys whispered in a husky voice, his hand found it’s way to your core as he started to place long and sloppy kisses around your neck.
Your whole body was pulsing, tingling, burning all at once, every sensation was new and intoxicating, even when you couldn’t see his face, you could feel his hot breath on your neck, his breathing getting more elaborated, how firmly he was grabbing you.
He was touching and playing with your folds expertly, he wasn’t forceful, instead he was methodical, quiet even as he entered a single finger inside of you.
You had to catch your breath quick, the feeling of his digit inside you in that moment was pure insanity.
“Luke…” you moaned as he pumped up and down into your walls, groaning at how your insides clenched on a single finger of his; the more he pumped, the more your walls were constricting him and even as he heard you moan under your breath, he couldn’t take it anymore.
He plugged his finger out of you, earning a whimper from your lips and then he turned you to face him, to look him in the eyes.
So he could finally kiss you.
It was a kiss full of lust, need and urgency, the kind of urgency only lovers could understand.
Lucerys felt as if he was in Valyria, he was deep into the bliss over the sensation of your lips on his, of your tongues dancing gracefully with one another, he just kept clinging onto you for dear life, drawing you impossibly closer to him.
Out of the lack of oxygen you both pulled away from the kiss, but you were still holding each other.
“Do you want this?” Lucerys asked before this could go to the point of no return. He wanted you, desperately. But he would never do anything you wouldn’t consent to.
“I do” you confirmed, Lucerys felt the air in his lungs almost purifying with your answer, he smiled widely as he took your hand in his again.
“Let us go then, the castle is a better place to fuck” he jokingly said, making you giggle and soon Lucerys was almost dragging you at full speed back into the castle.
This time around though, he led you into his room and as soon as the door closed Luke was all over you.
He kissed you and lifted you from the ground to finally place you on the bed with gently and start removing your clothes one by one, you applied the same principle on him until you were both fully naked.
Both of you took a moment to soak in the sight of the other as all was very new.
“Fucking hell. Your body is utter perfection” he said truly mesmerized.
You blushed madly at his comment, smiling as he sneaked closer and closer to your face, he kissed you softly before going down to your neck, now intently sucking on the your soft skin, while his hand made its way back onto your core.
As Lucerys reached the valley between your breast, so did two of his fingers inside your folds, this time around, your sounds of pleasure were louder, which he absolutely adored.
His fingers were curling and pumping inside your cunt as his mouth was swirling and sucking on your nipples harder and harder.
For the first time in your life, you felt yourself hot and growing wetter under Luke’s skillful ministrations. Your nails were starting to dig into his shoulders, as you couldn’t control the sounds coming out of your mouth.
“God, Luke!” You moaned close to your edge, although you couldn’t put it into words, Lucerys could definitely feel it and so he stopped abruptly.
“Why did you… stop?” you said almost out of breath and notably flustered.
“Because I wish to feast on you” he said smiling wickedly before positioning himself between your legs and pulling your core closer by dragging you down by the ass.
Before you could even let out a sound, Lucerys had started to taste your, running his tongue up and down your folds, poking at your very center with the tip of his tongue, he went in all possible directions, sucking on all the right places.
Out of instinct and completely drunk in the moment you placed your hand on the back of his head, keeping him in place and even pulling him deeper.
“Y-yes! Luke keep g-going!” you begged in ecstasy, a knot was tightening around your stomach and you needed a desperate release.
Lucerys Velaryon was, quiet literally feasting on your juices and no matter how much you squirmed nor moved, the man was on a mission, a mission to make you ride the fuck out of your own ecstasy.
At this point there were no words, just incoherent sounds of absolute pleasure and even as you felt yourself come undone, Lucerys wouldn’t let go and instead, drank every drop of what you had to offer to him.
When he was done, Luke found your eyes, pleased with his doings as he could tell it had been successful to the purpose of making you cum.
The sight of you, glistening in sweat, with heavy breathing and rosy cheeks was arousing to extends he could not describe.
His cock was undoubtedly hard as he towered over you his green eyes seemingly darker and lustful.
“This will hurt, but I promise it won’t take long before it’s pleasure what you feel afterwards” he explained to you calmly, you placed your hands around his neck
“I trust you, Luke” you both smiled at each other and still looking at you in the eye, he positioned himself at your entrance, slowly entering you.
You gasped at the strange sensation of him being inside you and as he went deeper you understood him completely.
You could feel yourself adjusting to his size, and yes, it wasn’t comfortable, truly you did feel a pain you had never felt before.
Luke got your mind of the pain as he kissed you passionately and you reciprocated immediately, his cock went slightly in and out of you, trying to give you time to familiarize yourself to the sense of him fully inside you.
Just like Luke had said, the pain at one point turned to pleasure, your whimpers were now turning into moans as Lucerys placed sweet kisses on your cheek.
“Luke… please fuck me” you pleaded him and he was quick to answer to your command. The future Lord of the Tides held onto your leg, keeping it wrapped around his waist while his other hand held your hip.
His pace was firm and bit by bit he started going faster, being careful not to hurt you but still looking to suffice his hunger and need of you.
His head was buried in the crook of your neck, your eyes were shut in pure bliss and you were dragging your nails up and down his back as Lucerys found your g-spot.
The sounds of pleasure and the act itself echoing the room, you were chanting on each other’s names like a prayer. Your climax came first and not long after Lucerys followed, filling you whole.
As you both breathed heavily, Luke pulled out of you and it was amazing how hollow you now felt without his cock in you.
He reincorporated himself just to grab a fur large enough for the both of you to be covered, he grabbed the fur around him and hugged you inside the blanket keeping you incredibly warm and close. 
“Luke?” You looked up at him
“Yes, dove?”
“It’ll be okay,right?” You asked.
There were a lot of things implied in that question, he knew that well, the honest answer was he didn’t know, he hoped so, but a lot of the things that were implied in that question were very much uncertain, but Lucerys knew that right now, everything was quiet, everything was okay.
So he went with that.
“Of course” he said as relaxed as ever, giving you the peace of mind you needed.
But that, was the last moment of peace the two of you would get.
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drakaripykiros130ac · 6 months
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Green stans: “Aemond killed Lucerys by accident. Daemon intentionally killed Jaehaerys.”
This was no “accident”.
Dragons and their riders have extremely close bonds. They act in accordance to their riders’ wishes, whether they realize that this is what they want, or not. The strong bond between Rhaenyra and Syrax is shown throughout the series. Syrax feels what Rhaenyra feels. If Rhaenyra wants something (without having to tell her), Syrax acts on it.
Aemond may not have realized that he wanted Lucerys dead, but it is precisely what he subconsciously wanted. He wanted revenge for the pig incident (which Aegon actually orchestrated). He was consumed by hatred that built up for years against Jacaerys, Lucerys and Joffrey. Hatred that Alicent nourished him with. Aemond wanted Lucerys ripped to shreds. And Vhagar acted in accordance to what Aemond wanted.
This whole “dragons can’t actually be controlled by their riders” may be partially true but at the same time, dragons don’t just do what they want when they have riders they listen to. They may not be robots but they don’t just do whatever they want either (if they have riders).
And let’s be clear about something: Vhagar didn’t want to kill Lucerys or Arrax. She went after them because it’s what Aemond wanted. Aemond wanted to torment Lucerys, and constantly showed anger and aggression towards them. Vhagar picked up on that and ripped them to shreds.
Just because Aemond said “No”, that doesn’t mean that his subconscious wasn’t screaming “Yes”. The only reason he even said “No” is because he wanted to avoid trouble, not because he didn’t want Lucerys dead. Because he did. He threatened him in Storm’s End and if Borros Baratheon hadn’t intervened, he would have killed him. He was close to killing Jacaerys with that rock in episode 7, so we know that he is perfectly capable of doing it.
Rhaenyra suffered the loss of TWO children because of the greens: Visenya and Lucerys.
Daemon acted to avenge Lucerys and make the greens feel the pain that Rhaenyra feels.
“A son for a son”. It’s perfectly fair. And the greens themselves cannot contest that and neither can their stans. Why?
Because they created the precedent with “An eye for an eye.”
Alicent could have demanded a reasonable punishment for Lucerys as well as an apology (even if the boy had acted in self-defense), but did she do that? No. She wanted revenge, and demanded the mutilation of a child of 5. And if we are being honest, Alicent’s absolute anger wasn’t exactly because of Aemond’s eye loss. The situation was an excuse for her to further her vendetta against Rhaenyra and her children.
The greens are entitled to revenge, but the Blacks aren’t?
As far as I see, the Blacks have been the victims, and the greens have a whole list of crimes they have committed and terrible things they have done in one season alone.
So if Daemon wants to exact revenge and make the greens feel the loss of a child, just as they made Rhaenyra feel the loss of two, he is entitled to it.
This is war. A war the greens themselves started. Aegon’s son is innocent? Lucerys was innocent too. He was a child too.
And the way I see it, it’s quite generous to only take away a son for a son. Daemon and Rhaenyra lost a daughter (Visenya) as well because of the greens. The greens should be grateful that Daemon didn’t decide to take Jaehaera’s life as well in exchange for Visenya’s.
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coeursye · 7 months
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Quick doodle of the sweetest boy with the prettiest dragon 💕
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n1ghtsw4tch · 13 days
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this. they were so foul for this. it’s like putting a crocodile and a house lizard up against each other
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hollyfreyjamesart · 2 months
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I don't know who did that but it's priceless
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daenysthedreamer101 · 4 months
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Prince Lucerys Velaryon
"I'm not like you. I'm not so...perfect." (HOTD 1X10)
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witchthewriter · 1 year
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𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝑫𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚  
𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐱
 The mount of Lucerys Velaryon, second son of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenaor Velaryon (rumored to be the true son of Ser Harwin Strong). 
  In his early youth, Lucerys damaged his cousin-uncle, Aemond Targaryen’s eye, in an altercation. This was one instance that deeply affected Viserys family, making the Blacks and the Greens prominent. 
   The young dragon’s appearance was a pearlescent white with yellow flame, golden eyes and red accents. Very similar to Vermax, Luke’s older brother’s dragon. They had a close relationship and Luke’s death haunted Jace for the rest of his life.
Much like his rider, Arrax was in his youth; still growing and learning. With a devotion to their family and their House, they both wanted to prove themselves. 
   When Rhaenyra’s half-brother Aegon II was announced King, a line was drawn in the sand. She too was crowned Ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, and the chase to find alliances was moving fast. 
  In an effort to gain support from the Baratheons, Lucerys flew to Storm’s End to speak with Lord Borros Baratheon. However, Aemond Targaryen, still bitter from their childhood, wanted revenge. Deciding on running, Lucerys and Arrax were no match for the older Aemond and vastly experienced Vhagar. 
Their deaths spurred Rhaenyra into a decision; she would take the Iron Throne, with fire and blood. 
gif credit: @daenerys-stormborn.
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itsliyahhbih · 5 months
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I don’t know the artist responsible for this artwork and for making me emotional asl tonight, but regardless of me weeping this is so beautiful 😭🖤
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coldraindropsss · 8 months
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Uncle Luke with his dragon Arrax and Elaena Targaryen with her dragon egg.
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ra-horakhty-art · 1 year
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The battle of Storm's End.
Vhagar yes.
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ko2ra · 2 months
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Lucerys velarion female and arrax
For lucerys female fanfics
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darklinsblog · 10 months
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Anomaly | Lucerys Velaryon Imagine
Summary: Years have passed since you created the nexus event, only this time, you and your family must visit King’s Landing, but Lucerys hasn’t forgotten of you.
Pairing: Lucerys Velaryon x Morpheus!Daughter reader
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Author’s note: I promise after this we go back to on-scheduled Morpheus fics BUT I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS PART EVEN THOUGH THE FIRST ONE DID LIKE ABSOLUTE SHEE- okay thx ✨
It had been six years since you saved Lucerys from an imminent death, creating a Nexus event, resulting in your whole family, keeping tabs on the boy as his destiny became uncertain due to your accidental intervention.
The rest of the events went accordingly, but with the death of each loved one of Luke’s life you saw the poor prince being tormented by his immense losses.
He even had to watch, alongside his younger brother Aegon how their mother was viciously eaten by a dragon.
As well as practically being kept locked away as war kept going beyond the walls. When Aegon II died due to poison, and since he had no male heirs to inherit his throne, Lucerys was taken as next in line.
He had taken his place as the next king at the young age of fifteen, and regardless of other’s second-guessing. The king did an outstanding job, taking into consideration the post-war context of his reign.
Shockingly enough, Lucerys did not take Rhaena as his wife, but being a man, his decision to wait to marry wasn’t put onto the question.
Although, your father Morpheus knew better than anyone at the King’s court why he chose not to marry.
It was because his mind was fixated upon you, Y/N the girl who, so mysteriously saved his life. Truth be told, he had spent years searching for you on the low, but of course he had no luck finding you.
You didn’t admit to it even as the years passed but you would think of him too. A lot.
The Endless were going down to the Waking World, they would check upon the young king every once in a while, making sure everything was in perfect balance.
This time, as your father was to departure he stopped by at the gardens, where you spent an awful lot of time now.
Your dear father Dream sat beside you upon the grass, inspecting the view of The Dreaming.
“You may come if you please” your father spoke calmly, while you looked at him with your eyes wide open.
“But Destiny-“ you said nervously and Morpheus’ eyes softened.
“Leave your uncle to me, only be mindful of your distance with the boy” he advised you, while you nodded fervently and excited hugging your father tightly.
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” You repeated as you hurried towards the veil at full speed now.
The Waking World felt so different now, more sober. Which was understandable given that this people had survived a war.
You were dressed up as nobles and tonight the kingdom was hosting a ball to reunite the noble houses. Thankfully your aunt had an eye to eye relationship with Mr. Cregan Stark so it was easy to blend in.
Every member of your family went in diverse directions including your father, not before he grabbed your arm softly.
“Please remember” he warned
“Father, I know. Maintain distance” you said annoyed
“Distance is no longer an option as he stands mere feet away from you. Only careful” your heart skipped a beat as he spoke such words, you turned but he was long gone and your eyes finally fell on Lucerys “The Dignified” Targaryen.
If you hadn’t spent all these years watching him from a far, you swore you wouldn’t have recognized him, he had grown taller and more muscular, his eyes seemed darker now.
Perhaps from all the horrors he had witnessed; but nevertheless, it was him. With that perfect golden crown contrasting his raven locks.
But the world stopped when he looked at you. The young king was looking at you, much worse, there was a sense of recognition in his eyes.
Panic flowed through your body as you tried to get lost in this sea of people and you almost managed to get through the door, but a hand caught your wrist.
Your breath hitched, you shut your eyes, maybe thinking if you did it would all go away but it didn’t.
Because truly you had no other choice but to face him.
When you did, Luke was still holding your wrist but it was almost as if he was trying to engrave your features in the back of his mind.
“Is it you? Y/N?” He asked trying to contain his excitement, his need, his hope and your eyes glistened.
“I didn’t think you would remember me…” you whispered softly but he heard you still, so he smiled softly.
“How could I not remember the girl who’s the sole reason of me standing here?” He spoke with such longing now making your knees tremble, he pulled you closer, placing a hand on your upper back, like a fine gentleman.
“Luke…” he smirked at the way his name rolled out of your tongue.
“I see you haven’t forgotten of me either” now he draw closer to your ear till you could feel his hot breath on your ear. “It’s been long since I’ve heard anyone call me that”
You would’ve already fell to the floor if it was for Luke’s strong arm holding you up.
“Please, come with me” he pleaded and you looked down, you were weak under his gaze and you knew it. “Please” he begged once more.
At last, you gave in and Lucerys guided you upon the palace gardens, you were quiet for awfully long, but you could feel the king’s gaze upon you.
“Y/N…” he chanted your name
“Don’t, Luke” you responded rapidly, Luke grabbed your waist and swiftly spoon you around, his hands were holding you firmly, so you could not escape as easy.
“Listen to me, only hear me if your heart calls for me, the way mine roars upon yours” he begged and you could only breathe heavily
“Your memory was the only thing that kept me sane, I even dared to hate you, wonder why you saved me, wonder if you were just a fabrication of my tortured mind to endure the pain” your eyes watered at his words, you wished you could be with him in all those moments he needed someone, anyone.
“Luke, meeting you was the most wonderful thing to me, but even this moment, is stolen, not supposed to exist” you were holding back the tears as you closed your eyes.
“Y/N, Y/N!” He said cupping your face in his hands, and you had no other option but to look at him.
“I do not care if the soil beneath our feet turns to ash. If the world implodes in on itself, I would give away my realm, my crown, if that’s what it took to have you by my side”
“Luke, listen to yourself you sound mad!”
“Do you love me?”
“LUKE!”
“DO. YOU. LOVE. ME?”
“YES!” You exploded “LUDICROUSLY. IRRATIONALLY. I AM… hopeless beyond repair…” you trailed off, surrendering to the want for him, because you couldn’t hold yourself any longer.
You were breathing on each other’s mouths heavily, his eyes diverted to your lips, you were mere millimeters apart and it was driving you both onto utter madness.
“Then I beg you… choose me. Set me free of the torment of this suffocating distance that burns my very soul”
Maybe he was right, maybe the world would implode in on itself, maybe Hell would freeze, maybe the Earth’s crust would separate in two.
But you were tired of running from your desires, you just wanted to fall deeper in love to this king, to the sweet boy you met all those years ago.
Maybe it was a mistake.
But mistakes could not have felt this good. Could they?
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drakaripykiros130ac · 7 months
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I am going to miss this sweetheart.
Such a brave young dragon going up against the mighty Vhagar without fear, to protect his rider.
The bond between the Blacks and their dragons is really deep. Because dragons recognize the blood of true Targaryens, who embody the traditions and spirit of their House.
Arrax, the Brave ❤️🖤
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ranpoart · 1 year
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Prince Lucerys recalled his promise to his mother "I will not fight you, I came here as an envoy, not a knight."
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