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[tornedheart]

what you think about Duncan Targaryen the dragonfly prince

I love this boy so much (I was already biased to like him because I love the song "Jenny of Oldstones"), he threw away the possibility of being king to be with Jenny — and I am a die hard romantic, so he won me there.

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Sorry for disappearing, my depression hit quite badly and it made me a bit unable to write

But I’m back from the dead now!!!

#me talking

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Who all are you writing for? Game of thrones and hotd only? Or rest of asoiaf history too

the entire ASOIAF universe, but I have to say that I haven't seen the entire show, so my knowledge of it comes mostly from the books

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I came for the pleasure, but I stayed (yes, I stayed for the pain)

Warnings: unhealthy relationships, ironborn culture, noncon, forced marriage.

This is very much inspirited by a concept in one of @missglaskin works. (Check her writing, she is fantastic!)

Theon Greyjoy had always kept the childish dream that one day Ned Stark would marry him to his daughter. He had longed for you for years, in the start he could call it an infatuation, maybe a bit of puppy love, his despair for being accepted, to be a part of a family.

Then he got older, and his feelings did have a change. He gave another name to them: desire. It is the curse of every man to desire something that is hard to obtain, something kept protected from them. That it was for this reason that his thoughts lingered on you more than in his usual whores. The fact that they tended to look like you was just a coincidence.

And it took a bit longer than it probably should for him to realize that lust was not a concept that engulfed the entirety of what he felt. Lust was there, this certainly couldn't be denied, but it wasn't all that it was.

That the way he wants to bottle your laugh, keep it just for him to bash himself in it, even more to be the reason why this marvelous sound is coming out of you, is more than just a side effect of him wanting to fuck you.

That maybe the way he longs to bury his hands in your hair, to twirl the strands in his fingers, to discover if it is as soft as it looks.

Lust is a more comfortable feeling to admit, with so fewer possibilities of him being hurt, of it biting him back.

But time passes and the longing doesn’t fade, Theon is no fool, and a man can only keep himself in denial for some time. 

He will call it an infatuation, it will take some years before he musters enough courage to do so, and it should be shocking, if you understood the way he feels about his emotional strings with anything related to the house Stark, that he cedes enough to admit it.

But what good does it do for him to admit it?

To accept that he covets something that he won't be allowed to have?

It marks all of his actions towards you, the way that he knows it would be denied to him, and yet he refuses to accept it, there is a craving in each word he says to you. A longing to take you in, to have more and more small bits of you.

It scratches the itch for quite some time, stealing moments and pretending to not see the disapproval in your mother's eyes when she catches the two of you — also pretending that the look doesn't provoke a very ugly feeling in him, he’s a prince of a Great House, he shouldn't be looked down upon.

And it may have been the reason why he allows himself to be more bold, to soothe the rage it brings, he's just taking what he wants, so he lets his hands graze upon places he knows he shouldn't, he stays closer than it is right, and he talks about topics that would be less than recommended.

The way a dark emotion coils inside him every time your attention diverges from him, how he hates when the king's entourage comes, your focus being stolen from him.

Yet so much happiness comes to him when they go away, now you don't have your sisters, nor father, he is almost shining with the spaces it opens in your life.

However, tragedies come, first with Ned's death and then with Robb's path to war, and there he has you all lonely and sad, only to be sent to the Iron Isles to talk with his father.

How much doesn't he think of stealing you, to take you as his, to make you his salt wife — and the way he thinks the position of a rock wife would be even more suitable to you, but it's not like it would be possible —, yet no opportunity comes to him and for so he leaves you there.

Balon Greyjoy is what truly seals your fate, how many writers and bards before had told the tales of the before unthinkable things men did when their prides were stricken. 

What they do when they feel doubted.

So he takes Winterfell, so few defenses were there, with all the forces centered around Robb, it is so strangely easy.

And you are there.

In a conquered Winterfell, with no one able to say no to him.

So there is a spring in his step while he searches for you, Maester Luwin has the look of someone who is understanding what is going to happen, yet his pleads fall in deaf ears, Theon has already awaited enough, it's time for him to take what he had ached for so long.

The smile that finds a place in his face when his eyes land on you, trembling and scared, is one that almost serves as a perfectly clear warning.

It is clear enough for you to try to run at least.

But unfortunately the strength of a frightened highborn lady does not make a good match to the one of a man seeing a prize coveted for so long in the reach of his hands.

You should consider what he does as a very generous gift. He could have just taken you there. No one would be able to stop him.

Yet here he is, marrying you before doing anything, which may relate a bit to the fact that it just fortifies his claim of Winterfell or the way it could be held against you if anything happened.

The glint of malice that shines in his voice as he tells you that is one you could almost be blinded by. Theon always had this bit of a sadist side of his, something that every Ironborn seemed to have, now is the time it shines in all of its glory.

But it still should be seen as a gift that he waits to enter your now shared chambers — the ones who belonged not so long ago to the previous lord and lady of Winterfell —  to initiate anything really serious.

There is an eagerness in his behavior, the way his hands roam almost frantically, wanting to be everywhere at once, not knowing where to start, that should be a reason to worry.

A night can be quite long, after all.

#yandere asoiaf #asoiaf x reader #got x reader #yandere theon greyjoy #yandere game of thrones #theon greyjoy x reader

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Requesting a Dark Aemond with a innocent reader she's just the sweetest thing and Aemond can't help but corrupt her also if you're comfortable please add some baby trapping smut

He doesn't know why you're with him. And Aemond thinks that's why he's a bit overbearing with you, you could do better. There is the betrothal between the two of you, one that he feared so much that it would be rejected, but it feels like it's not enough.

You could walk away from him, leave him, at any time, and, while he could understand it, he also couldn't bear it.

So that's why his hands get lower and lower every time, each time taking longer to withdraw. His kisses get longer and his invitation to his bedroom becomes more frequent.

He tries to shush your mentions of "how this wouldn't be very proper" or "what would everyone say?", because you're getting married soon, so this shouldn't matter much.

He knows he shouldn't do this, but then you would not be able to leave him.

So that's why he lures you — after a couple of drinks — to the bedroom, with an idea in mind.

It would already be hard to leave him with a tainted maidenhood, but with a babe, his babe, in your belly it would be impossible.

It could even hurry your marriage.

That's what he tells himself when he starts to undo the ties of your corset, you would marry him anyway, right?

He's just making sure.

#yandere aemond targaryen #yandere hotd

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yandere aemond with a servant reader that he been obsessed since forever and wants to marry.

Aemond likes to think of himself as someone who is above his brother in any form of measurement existent — not that this is a really hard task. And yet he is unable to find any way to approach you without lowering himself to Aegon's level.

He's been eyeing you since forever — not in the perverted way, he justifies himself every time, his eyes weren't on your cleavage or arse, even if sometimes they slipped a bit —, however to approach you seems like such a complicated and yet pressing matter. 

Aemond doesn't want to do it the way his brother would do, but what could he do?

He tried to speak with you before, yet all the times you look so startled and scared. When the septa had changed the servant responsible for cleaning his room, and he requested for you to be brought back, he could almost cut the tension in the air.

But he is tired of letting his chances go to waste.

So Aemond does what he can to approach you, a small gift to break the ice — you had been good enough at disfarcing for him to not see how terrified you truly were —, the talks which get longer at each day — your acting which also get better at each day — and the start of lingering touches — those you don't know how he did not notice the shivers it gave you.

And then one night he comes closer, you know it was going to happen, the stories about his brother are plenty, and, with the way he was acting, it was only a question of time.

What she does not expect, after the kiss, is the marriage proposal. One which looks so good, so good that she knows that there is something wrong in it, yet there isn't a way to refuse.

So she just nods her head and tries not to shiver when he kisses her again.

(sorry for disappearing, had a messy weekend, but I AM BACK! )

#yandere aemond targaryen #yandere hotd

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Illicit Affairs — Yandere Aegon Targaryen

GIF by @imagine-all-the-things

Warnings: unhealthy relationships, cheating.

Aegon wonders how much longer he will be able to pretend this is just one more of his many sexual endeavors. He is not even sure to whom he is pretending anymore.

His mother, who did not hesitate to lecture and show her displeasure at one more deception her son gave her, she who would have sent you away if she could, but for now she is leaving it quiet.

His sister-wife, who was more than happy that he did not have been going near her, who would not mind anything he did with another woman.

Your husband, who does not know of anything that is happening between the two of you, you tell him how it will not end well if he knows, and most of the time he's just a little pick in the back of his mind.

You, who gives love to him — he knows there is more in it than just physical pleasure, there is care, he knows that is different —, but who yet still desires to cling to your marriage — even with your husband so clearly not loving you.

Or himself, because it would be so easier if it was just physical, just a seek of pleasure, something that could be exchanged for another person without a second thought.

And still when your arms lace him again, fondling him one more time, Aegon doesn't want it to change, he wants to stay here for the rest of his life.

Yet you have to leave far too early for his taste, to go back to a husband who probably won't ever bother to ask where you were until now.

He had tried to make you stay before, wrapping his hand around your wrist and pulling you into him, asking for you to stay just a bit more.

He is always met with a refusal. You can't afford to be discovered, the consequences would be very different to the two of you.

Aegon knows he'll have later to see you with your husband, how you try to make him love you, yet his eyes never linger at you for long. You had told him once, both of you in such a desperate state, of how you craved for him to love you, of how you craved for him to care about you.

And it's such a pathetic feeling, but one he understands so well.

It's what makes him clench his teeth when seeing you with him. This man has the prospect of someone so ready to give him love and care, and yet he doesn't seem to bother with it. If more, he seems bothered by the tenderness that you offer to him.

In the next stolen moment that you share, he can see how it is weighing on you, and it's less a sexual endeavor than a crying session for both of you to just cuddle and pretend there is no world outside.

So when you rise to leave, he only embraces you and refuses to let you go. Telling how he will deal with your husband, how such a man can't continue hurting you.

And while he's not his brother — with all his training and skills —, he's still a king, there should be at least some benefits coming from it.

That's why he lays in your embrace again, basking in the warmth that only the caringness of another can produce.

#yandere house of the dragon #yandere hotd #yandere aegon ii targaryen #yandere aegon targaryen #yandere aegon targaryen x reader #yandere aegon ii targaryen x reader #dark aegon ii targaryen #dark aegon targaryen #dark hotd

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Could I something request a widowed reader and Aemond? (Who had nothing to do with her husbands death I'm sure...)

Aemond does try to not feel annoyed at the long period of mourning that is socially needed, that he has to respect. And yet when it ends, she doesn't become more affectionate to him.

It's hard to not feel the angry anguish that her tears for that man brings to him every time.

He doesn't want to imagine the possibility that he was lying to himself when he  thought that it was an arranged marriage without love. That the stares they exchanged and the conversations held by a bit more than the appropriate time weren't what he hoped.

Still there is a part of his mind that reminds him of how it can be fixed, how he still can win her affection. It's not good for a widow — one without children and family to look out for her — to stay alone. And he also doesn't think she deserves to be alone.

That's why he doesn't leave her be, he tries to not be forceful, he's not Aegon, he's capable of respecting women. So he's there when she cries, he's willing to pick up the pieces. He knows he'll be a better husband than her last one was.

It takes only a bit of time for him to know she'll accept the idea of a marriage, he is the best option for her in the end.

She will be better off with him in any prospect, she only has yet to see it.

#yandere aemond targaryen #yandere hotd

[tornedheart]

Can I request Daemon abusing a green hostage? His wife obviously can’t fulfil his needs since she just had a miscarriage but luckily their is a lovely captive woman in Dragonstone.

He does know that he shouldn't be playing with the hostages, that they should be kept safe so they can be used as leverage in negotiations, but Daemon was never a lover of diplomacy. And could he really be blamed? Such a pretty thing, all alone, all vulnerable.

Daemon does see the way they press against the headboard of the bed when he opens the door, how she tries to look smaller. He doesn't even try to hide his amusement at it, she doesn't know what is to happen yet, but she is already so scared.

"Your drunken king it's the reason for my wife's miscarriage", there is a sly tone in his voice, one that makes her almost tremble, "so tell me, how do you plan to make it up to me?"

His hand skims up her thigh, he can see the absolute terror in her face as he starts to remove the fabric from her lower body, there already the glint of tears starting to form in her eyes.

And he knows he'll have a very fun time.

(Please, everyone send me some concepts to write blurbs, because I'm desperately trying to ward off the lack of inspiration.)

#dark daemon targaryen #yandere hotd

[tornedheart]

Hello! Love your work! Can I get some dark Aemond where he’s possessive and the reader hates him but he doesn’t care?

He knows it's a long game to be won, and he is a patient and controlled man most of the time, but that's one of the few moments he can feel most of his emotions ready to blow.

Aemond got her hand in marriage, technically she is already his even if just by betrothal yet, still she almost runs from him in every possibility. And that is what she is doing now.

Dancing with another lord, trying to charm her way into his heart, anything she can do to find a way to break their arrangement. It makes him seeth his teeth seeing how she offers herself to him, and, when this dance ends, he's quick to go to her.

May I steal my betrothed for a moment, lord, he leaves the last word in a question, yet he doesn't bother to hear the name or an answer, grabbing her by the arm and dragging her behind him to outside of the feast.

He almost pushes her to the wall, but his mother raised him better than that, so he breathes deeply and exhales slowly, trying to not let the anger make him do something stupid. He lets her arm go. 

How long do you plan to act like a common whore?, the words are poisonous in his mouth and he has to bite his own tongue to stop it from becoming even more acidic. The fact that she doesn't look at him, her face turned to the side, does not make it easier. It's a question of time, he repeats in his head.

Do not expect this behavior to be allowed to be kept, he tries to keep himself calm, you are to be my wife, and there won't be any change on it.

Her breath hitches on her throat, he can hear very clearly the sobs she's trying to hide. Aemond wraps his arms around her lightly, rocking her back and forth, the breakdown erupting in her.

It's a long game to be won, but this time he tells himself it with a glint of satisfaction, because it really is just a matter of time.

(Thank you!!! <3)

#yandere aemond targaryen #blurb #yandere hotd

[tornedheart]

Are you planning to continue Yandere Aemond Targaryen With Apprentice Septa Darling? Awesome work!

Thank you so much!!! And, yes, I am still writing it though, but I will probably post it this week or in the start of the next!

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Yandere daemon targaryen with a reader who works at a brothel selling her body, Maybe he slept with her and then started to see her in a more romantic light later on.

Anyway love your content wish you the best of luck and a good day night or evening ❤️

Daemon was never one to shy away from brothels and whorehouses, he had gained the title of Lord Flea Bottom, most of their owners even knew their tastes and usual schedule beforehand.

So to spend the night with one more prostitute wasn't anything new, except for this time it was. He doesn't know why there is something in this experience that feels different, but he craves to feel the same. So the next night, he's there again, asking for the same woman.

And when the aching doesn't change even with repetition, he knows what he wants to do, and Daemon was never one to deny himself his desires.

He doesn't think it will be hard to convince a whore to become a lady, nor does he bothers hiding from telling it to her, how that's a once in a lifetime proposition, what does she planned to do when her appearance starts to decay, his tone is pure mockery and yet, even with all the humiliation it bring her, she still comes with him. That's what he loves about power.

Daemon knows it will be a pain to deal with Viserys later, but in the end it will be like it always is, rage and forgiveness.

Now he has more important matters to settle, like welcoming his new wife to her new life.

It doesn't really bother him how she spends all of her time uncomfortable, apart from everything around her and with a perpetual careworn expression gained from the comprehension she'll never be able to deny him anything.

(Thank youuu!!! And I desire everything good to you <3)

#yandere daemon targaryen #blurb #yandere hotd

[tornedheart]

Could some of you, please, send me some concepts so I can write some blurbs? Any character from ASOIAF or F&B/HOTD is okay for me.

#Yandere hotd #yandere asoiaf #yandere aemond targaryen

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Willow Maiden — Yandere Aemond Targaryen

GIF by @targaryensource

Warnings: unhealthy relationships, implied forced marriage.

Once upon a time, a scarred dragonprince, in a night as dark as his heart, runs after a flower maiden. The girl knows the only way for her to deal with it it's to not stop running.

She wonders how far it will get her. 

How a night that started with singing at the border of a lake, bored with her feet swinging in the water, her fingers treading her hair, only to do something with her hands, ended up with her into this situation. 

But she also understands how she got into this mess. Every nymph knows to run when seeing a man, for they always take more than offered, however she decided to do something different, had she really thought well about it? No.

It's just that she had longed for some company, to not be so alone.

So she did not run when he approached her, did not deviate her eyes when they stared at each other, she decided to smile at him — had she really thought something good would come out of it? — and to not fend off when his hand came to her hair.

To stay when he started to talk.

At least she had been smart enough to run when he tried to get closer. And she imagined it had saved her for some time.

There aren't any sounds of him running anymore, but she won't get herself fooled, it's not the time for her to stop her course.

And then she sees the gleaming orange coming to her, and, with her heart almost falling out of her chest, she knows how he plans to catch her — for a moment it almost makes her laugh at how simple it really is —, he just needs to drive her out of the forest.

Yet she does go out of the forest, because what more can she do besides meeting the dragon face-to-face?

The scarred prince is there, besides his beast, he does not chase her, she does not run from him.

She is tired enough to know she'll lose. She is tired enough to simply walk to him.

And then she is on the beast, arms around her, sweet words and even sweeter promises, some of which she doesn't even understand. The one of marriage is the most repeated.

She can guess that now she won't be so alone.

Masterlist

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i love when random tumblr users find my blog and go through it liking and reblogging everything in a frenzy, it feels like i’ve been cultivating a nice backyard with a lovely birdbath and feeder and i’ve glanced out the window to see a bird going absolutely wild with it

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Yandere Otto Hightower with Rhaenyra's Younger Sister

Warnings: unhealthy relationships, age gap, gaslighting, manipulation, implied pregnancy.

A/N: I was thinking on how Viserys is both overcompensating and absent, and the daddy issues vibes it gives, then my mind turned to Otto and it immediately clicked.

Otto Hightower is a man old enough to know how to make plans and observe his surroundings, and he is smart enough to know how to use it in his favor.

So it doesn't take much time for him to notice the distance that exists between the king and his daughters, and, with Rhaenyra crowned as the heir, how the youngest is left aside.

His first thought may be a purely platonic friendship, on how she comes to him for advice, the little talks exchanged in every event.

Then he notices how she clings to his every word, how she seems to search for him at every free moment, always coincidentally appearing in the same halls and corridors.

He sees the advantage that has come to him, even if he didn't expect it, one more connection to the crown won't do anything bad to his plans.

And it is such an easy task, the poor thing seeks every ounce of affection he gives her. So he starts giving her small suggestions of how they could maybe get married.

He reaps the fruits of it only after many beseeching of her part to the king, when the wedlock is finally approved. It is a dashing event, and it is almost as if the lines are finally tied to a puppet.

Otto won't admit even to himself how he comes to get attached to his new wife, it doesn't stop his scheming, it makes him even more calculating in his acting even.

And so for it he keeps feeding her with what he wants her to think about the succession, how it seems a role her sister is unfit for, it's not her fault truly, she just was not born for it, and to pass a throne to bastards, maybe Aegon would be more apt to take the crown.

He can't deal with the possibility of her siding with Rhaenyra, it would be an enormous strain on their relationship.

And when their children are born, it just gives him more reason to separate her from her family. He's not blind to Rhaenyra's opinion on him and he won't let it affect his kids.

It all just makes him more adamant on keeping her more isolated with their own family, him, Alicent and her children, their children and her. It's the best for her, truly, he knows best.

Masterlist

#yandere house of the dragon #yandere hotd #yandere otto hightower #yandere otto hightower x reader #otto hightower x reader #dark otto hightower #yandere asoiaf #dark hotd #otto hightower

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Maiden In The Tower — Yandere Aegon Targaryen

GIF by @alicentloyalist

Warnings: unhealthy relationships, isolation, captivity.

Opened Tumblr and the first thing I saw was a concept on @heartstalked's blog for Aegon locking his lover on a tower and I was sold! (Completely considering writing fairytale prompts with the other characters, but one thing at a time.)

Once upon a time an unhallowed dragon prince met a winsome flower maiden, they will never be the same after that. Each singer will have a different version of how it happened, some will say he was rotten from the start and she unknowingly fed his dark tendencies, others will say that she tempted him on it and was shocked to meet the consequences of her acts.

Not a single one of the singers will forget to mention how characteristic of a dragon is hoarding their treasures. 

The courtship had started with hopes for the prince becoming a better man, he is drinking less, a courtier mentioned, the servants are called sooner, for the prince desires to take a stroll with his betrothed, a septa whispers. And there is also something being built on the keep, he says it's his gift to his future wife, and no one knows what exactly it is.

No one thinks much of how whiny he seems when his beloved attention deviates from him, or how disposed he is to throw tantrums at everyone he thinks it's trying to steal her attention. It doesn't seem important at that time, everyone knows how young boys are with their little passions.

Each day the wedding grows closer and his whims get worse, and she does try to understand, he doesn't get much love, he's afraid she'll leave, she keeps repeating to herself, it's only a question of time for him to understand she loves him.

And then the big day finally arrives, he's all over her all the time during the ceremony, he turns his head when seeing his mother's scolding. But he doesn't turn down the idea of a bedding ceremony, even with his brother's disapproving gaze or the fear in his new wife.

After consummation, even with her a bit hurt, he tells her how he has a present to her, his wedding gift. There is a key in his hand and she can't deny her curiosity, so she trails after him, going up dozens of stairs until a door, she should have given more attention to the fact that this is the second door he is locking there.

There is an enormous and fluffy bed at the center of the room, shelves lining up in the wall, material for her needlework on a basket and a big wardrobe. 

It's a beautiful room and there is nothing in it to bring any mistrust to her, so all she does is pull him to the bed with her/

Only in the next day, after he leaves to deal with one of duties he preferred to not do, does she notice that the door won't open. She repeats to herself that there is only a mistake, he may have locked it by mistake, the anxiety inside her doesn't seem to hear.

Then Aegon arrives later with a tray of food to her, and she, oh, so innocent she, jokes on how he may have mistakenly locked the tower with her inside. When he tells her that there is no mistake, a smile on his face, one so sweet no one would think he did anything wrong, does her fear take control over her.

All the songs will agree on how no one ever saw her again, except her lovable husband, some will tell about the children he would bring down the tower, to never see their mother again, one or other will say that her love for him did not falter even with his drastic actions, others will recite how there was a constant cries that could be heard in the castle.

#yandere house of the dragon #yandere hotd #yandere aegon ii targaryen x reader #yandere aegon ii targaryen #yandere aegon targaryen #yandere aegon targaryen x reader #dark aegon targaryen #dark aegon ii targaryen #aegon targaryen x reader #aegon ii targaryen x reader #yandere asoiaf