briana. 20s. she/her. i am BLACK. this blog is primarily dedicated to house of the dragon and a world of ice and fire with a touch of other genre/fandom TV and movies. my main blog is neonoires.tumblr.com
â¶Â This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.
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(female reader)
WARNINGS:Â Non-Con; Mentions of Somnophilia; Unconsensual use of aphrodisiacs; Manipulation.
AN: Please, reblog and give me feedback.
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Daemon
Daemon is witty and cunning and even after you make it clear that you donât want to share a bed or a chamber with him, he still appears in them. You wake up in the middle of the night, the room swallowed by darkness and you find Daemon between your legs, sucking and licking you. Youâre too weak by sleep and pleasure to fight him, even when he enters you.
Or heâd have some special tea sent over to you, so similar to the regular one that youâd never doubt that the maids switched teas under their masterâs orders. Itâd make you feel hot and bothered, flames of desperation inside your body that craved for Daemonâs cock to satisfy you.
Youâd end up begging him to fuck you and heâs obviously oblige, but not before letting you beg for a good amount of time. Itâs arousing to see how much of a slut youâve become for him, when you were the one to shut down his advances. How the tables have turned.Â
âGo on, repeat yourself once more. I do not believe Iâve heard you correctly. You need me? Is that so? Lost your attitude already, princess?âÂ
Aegon
Aegon is the one that does not hesitate before forcing himself on you. Your body is his, after all.Â
More often than not, he barges into your private chambers in the late night, for you to satisfy his hunger and he wonât take a no for an answer. Even if youâre already asleep, heâll roughly wake you up with the force of his thrusts, uncaring of your sleep.Â
Aegon is insatiable and it shows. If you try to repel him, heâll strike you before shoving you to the bed, manhandling you into doing what he wants. He keeps you busy until dawn and in the morning, youâll have deep circles underneath your eyes as you attend to your royal duties as Aegon soundly sleeps back in your chambers.
The servants are very well aware of his behavior, especially your personal maids as they are the ones to wake and prepare you in the morning when they find you in a miserable state.Â
But no one is capable of helping you, youâre on your own with your husband.Â
âYou fucking dare to refuse me? Iâm your husband and future king, my word is the law and you shall obey me. Now spread your legs and take it like a good wife.âÂ
Aemond
Aemond is your husband, so how in seven hells are you supposed to refuse him? Heâd understand if these are rare occasions, but if itâs too frequent then Aemond is going to suspect your motives for denying him.Â
Are you not happy by his side? Do you not feel the same for him as he does for you? Do you have someone else?Â
Aemond is quick to realize that something is not right and he starts hovering over you like a hawk. The little freedom you had is readily stripped away and you find yourself smothered in maids and guards at all times, all of them holding down Aemondâs order to never allow you to leave their sight. Â
The maester is constantly checking you up for any disease symptoms while Alicent keeps making mortifying comments about your sworn duty towards her son.Â
Aemond is so passive-aggressive towards you whenever you decline him, making comments about your responsibilities or about your nonexistent lover.
The whole situation is so dramatic and ridiculous that you end up giving in to Aemondâs desire, allowing him to make love to you whenever he wants, without refusing him. Youâre able to regain some liberties back but that also quickly comes to an end as you soon find yourself with child.Â
âDo you have someone else, is that it? If not, then why do you keep refusing me? If you wonât tell me the true reason, then from now on youâre prohibited from leaving the perimeter of the castle.âÂ
JaceÂ
Jace is not going to force you but he will get somewhat desperate and end up manipulate you into having sex.Â
Is he not a good husband? One that always takes care of you, respects you and he never forced himself on you after marriage even though most men would, then you should also retribute the favor by being nice. Itâs this but in sweeter terms.Â
And even if you are a bit reluctant, Jace will promise to take it slow and that you can try other things before doing the actual deed but as soon as he has you naked in front of him, heâll end up convincing you to make love.
If you try to stop him, Jace will just silence you by swallowing your pleas into a deep kiss, quickly burying himself inside you. Once heâs inside, no point of stopping right? Might as well finish off and see if he can fill you up with his child.Â
âDo you not love me back? Do I, your husband, repulse you so much that you canât even take my touch? Have I not treated you with utter respect and dedication? Then why is it too much to ask the same from you, my love?âÂ
content warnings: implied nightmare, a lil bit of crying, a whole lot of hurt/comfort, feelings ugh
no judgements i beg i have a soft spot for emotionally crippled emos. also i know this will flop but i had an idea and ran w it so iâm committed. and as always, reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated<3
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you roll over at the rasping voice in your doorway. âmmh.â
the door creaks as aegon pushes it closed behind him; steady footsteps advance on you as your body naturally unfolds to make room for his broadness. you feel his heat, the blankets lifting at the corner as he works his way into your side; you shuffle over in the king sized bed, already knowing what he desires.
he needles his way beneath your arm and sniffles. his bare torso is cold against your own warm skin.
âcome here,â you murmur, not wanting him to catch a chill. your arms instinctively wrap around his neck as you cradle his cheeks, all the while dotting tender kisses against his face, damp with tears. âwhat is it, hm?â he shakes his head, reaching to twirl the ends of your hair in his large fingers.
you sit up, propping yourself against the various pillows and coaxing him up into your arms.
his head lolls as he gazes up at you through blonde lashes, almost invisible until the sunlight catches them. your own hand travels up to brush stray strands of hair out of his face.
âwhat did you do to my guard?â you giggle. aegonâs brows knit until a deep crease forms in his porcelain skin. you smooth it with the pad of your thumb.
âi just⊠suggested he take a walk.â
âat two in the morning?â
a beat of silence follows. your smile slowly fades as his lips part to speak.
âdo you love me?â a question often asked; one often unanswered by the person he craved to hear it from the most.
âi do. more than anyone.â you pinch his chin, not meanly, just enough to encourage his eyes to yours in the dimly lit chambers. âi swear it.â
you press a sweet kiss to his lips, pushed into a gorgeous pout that makes you giddy with affection. âdo you love me?â you ask. a rebuttal.
he nods shakily; then again, firmer. âmore than anyone.â
âgood,â you say. his eyelids start to drop as he settles in your arms and presses his nose to your neck. you press lips to the top of his head as his cheek squishes against the juncture of your shoulder. his fierce grip around your waist borders on discomfort.
âgentle, aegon.â you murmur. he mumbles something indiscernible but loosens his hold nonetheless. his flaxen tresses fall around his face in a halo and soon his breathing evens and deepens. itâs not long before youâre exhausted as well.
â I did not ask for this. Iâve done everything youâve asked me to, and I try so⊠I try so hard, but it will never be enough for you or father. â
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