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For this WIP Wednesday: steddie having a cuddle session ❤️

notalicent

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON | Season 3 (2026)

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Sometimes it feels like I’ve forgot how to draw…. Ughh

johanirae

Captivecerys Lucemond language of fashion.

On arrival to King's Landing, Lucerys is immediately stripped of his red and black doublet and made to wear green in the TG court to show his supplication to Aegon’s rule.

(Lucerys chafes, but he knows that it’s just clothes. If he is to win this war for his mother, he needs to remain healthy and whole, give his mother no reason to surrender).

It doesn’t sit right with Aemond.

HE was the one who fought so hard to capture Lucerys.

HE was the one who braved the storm and rain to bring Lucerys and his dragon back to King’s Landing.

And now Lucerys is walking around in his brother’s colours like Aegon has even lifted a finger in the war.

He opens Lucerys’ closet, throws away the Aegon’s old clothes and gives Lucerys his own old doublet instead.

Lucerys is more observant than many give him credit for.

Lucerys: Qybor, can I wear this sapphire ring? It reminds me of you.

Ser Criston: Hostages don’t deserve fine jewel—

Aemond: Of course he can.

The change is gradual, but one day Lucerys appears in court. WITH Aemond. In blue.

Aegon: You get that we are Team Green, right. He isn’t wearing MY colours, green is OUR colour. We are on the same side. Stop looking at me like I am trying to steal your man.

Aemond: He is wearing MY colours, keep your grubby mitts off him.

johanirae

Lucemond unsent letters AU

Lucerys wants to send so much letters to Aemond, but Daemon has control over every raven letter sent out. And after that ONE time Daemon punished Lucerys by reading out the letter in dinner, he gave up trying to communicate with Aemond.

He keeps writing to deal with his complicated emotions. Letters of apology, letter of friendship, letters of love. So many things he wish he can say to his friend. And after each letter, he seals it in wax, writes Aemond’s name on it, as a way to bottle up these thoughts.

On the eve of their return to King’s Landing, as the family and servants rush to pack up, he takes out letters. Laughs at himself. The pile is huge now. He can’t believe how much he has written to Aemond all these years. All the words he tried to send—

“LUCERYS VELARYON IF YOU DON’T FINISH PACKING THE SHIP IS LEAVING WITHOUT YOU, AND YOU CAN SWIM TO KING’S LANDING!”

He leaves the letter on the desk. He’ll burn it when he comes back.

A long ship travel later, the family returns to King’s Landing. There, Jace and Luke find Aemond training. The same thing happens. Before he can turn to leave though, Aemond grabs his arms.

Lucerys: Qybor?

Aemond: We need to talk.

Lucerys: But the petition, we need to go—

Aemond: *takes out the huge pack of letter Lucerys has written to Aemond* we need to talk.

Turns out those Driftmark servants saw the table full of sealed and ready to deliver letters and made the natural conclusion. It took the entire army of ravens, but those letters were sent! (The poor King’s Landing raven tower team was shocked by the CLOUD of ravens that arrived)

During the petition, Vaemond made his threats, but Lucerys can barely give a shit because he was arguing with his uncle on the side away from both their families.

Aemond: So you meant none of it?! Your declaration of love?! Lucerys: No! Wait, yes, but no I hadn’t meant for you to read—

Vaemond: EXCUSE ME I AM TALKING—

Lucemonds: SHUT UP VAEMOND THIS IS MORE IMPORTANT!

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Lucerys & Arrax 1x10 | Jacaerys & Vermax S3 Trailer HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022-)

johanirae

Storm’s End but because Aemond hurt himself trying to avoid committing nephewcide and falls off Vhagar, Lucerys ends up taking him back to Dragonstone.

(Vhagar follows, but she is like, huh guess I am back home and takes a nap.)

Lucerys is really glad. He believed that a large part of the family dissolution is because he took Aemond’s eye. Now that he is here, Lucerys can finally apologise. It can be the first step of the family healing.

Daemon suggests killing Aemond to take Vhagar out of the picture.

Lucerys brain near whites out from the terror. To his great horror, everybody walks talking about the WAYS to get Aemond out of the picture, but even the lightest involves shutting him in the dungeons and throwing away the key.

Before his rationality can catch up with him, Lucerys yells “YOU CAN’T AEMOND IS THE FATHER OF MY CHILD!”

TB: What?

Lucerys: That night, after dinner, we apologised and one thing lead to another and— you can’t kill him, my child deserves a father.

Pause.

The entire TB explodes with accusations and anger and exasperation.

Best part? It’s all a lie. Lucerys hasn’t even so much as kissed Aemond. He just doesn’t want him to die.

Aemond wakes up in the locked guest room: Where am I?

Lucerys: QyborYouAreAwakeIHaveNoTimeToExplainJustImproviseWithMe

Rhaenyra and Daemon barges in at the next moment.

Rhaenyra: Brother. HOW DARE YOU sully my only omega child! You gave him a child but never saw fit to even CLAIM him?! I would strike you where you lie, if not for the fact that killing him would hurt him even more!

Aemond: … Hmm.

Aemond learned since young that’s it’s amazing how much the other person would reveal when you shut up and let them fill the silence. Through Nyra and Daemon’s angry rants, he gets a vague inkling of what Luke did.

Aemond: … may I speak with my betrothed?

Lucerys: gulp

Lucerys: … After things calm down, I’ll let you out of the castle and back home.

Aemond: Hmm.

Lucerys: I am… I am really sorry about what I did. It’s horrible, I caused you so much pain.

Lucerys: Perhaps… this… rescue… can go some ways to repaying for my actions?

Aemond: … Don’t be ridiculous.

He grabs Lucerys down onto the bed.

Aemond: Why should I leave? I must stay here… with the mother of my children, after all.

Aemond: And if you don’t want your family furious at you in 9 month’s time, we need to work together. Right now.

Aemond: THAT would go some ways as a repayment for my eye.

Aemond: O v -