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characters i have written for
- baelor targaryen
- maekar targaryen
- daeron targaryen
- valarr targaryen
- aerion targaryen
- max hastings
- others / non-specified
sometimes i wonder how initially the wives start out in don't worry darling, i think violet shows you how confused and frightened they are at first. like they're not all there... walk with me
imagine waking up and being in complete bliss but also confused. probably spend the first few days with your husband to get you accumulated to the new surroundings.
husband!aerion would spend those days with you worshipping him.
before this you and husband!aerion hated each other, most likely he was your older brother that scared you. and he wanted you all for himself or... maybe you're his cousin or possibly daeron's best friend that grew up with him.
husband!aerion brought you here to spite you. he knows you hate him but brain washing you and having you worship him is so much fun.
husband!aerion would dress you up in the lewdest costumes, video the whole thing. he would make you go around the house on your honey moon in a maid costume, dusting and hoovering. sometimes he would come up behind you and start fingering you, but he'd tell you to keep working. sometimes he would tease you for ages, playing with your nipples while you cooked him dinner, rubbing his cock in your ass cheeks. he likes watching you beg for him, watching you whine and tell him how needy you are.
husband!aerion would probably spend a week just enjoying teasing you. he never really intends to go far, he just wants to video the whole thing so when he brings you back to reality, he can show you. but he enjoys it more and more... and hey, what's the harm in staying a few more weeks?
husband!aerion forgets how many weeks it's been. two weeks he thought, he's only really just getting to know the other husbands. but it hasn't been two weeks, it's been six. he should really go back now but then he comes home to you waiting for him like a dutiful wife. when you see his worried expression, you pull him into his arms and calm him down. it feels good, maybe he'll just stay a bit longer.
husband!aerion starts to believe you could actually feel this way for him. you begging him to call in sick, waiting for him like a sad little puppy until he gets home. you're so much better at playing into this fantasies than the other wives and trust him, he's seen them. there's a coldness about them, but with you there's just pure warmth.
husband!aerion thinks sometimes that he can't just take you away further. and every time he thinks about it, a look comes across his face, one that you desperately want to kiss away. it's not long before your sat between his knees, taking his half hard cock in between your mouth. you suck it till he's shoving your head down, till he's too focused on chasing his own pleasure to think.
if you ever did find out, it'd probably fuck with your brain a lot. you'd have all these past memories with aerion, then ones with husband!aerion. you'd be so confused.
husband!aerion would be so upset, he'd probably plan to kidnap you again. but then one day he'd wake up to you just in his house like you never even left.
when he kisses your puffy pussy so sweetly and says a little breathlessly “my poor baby” as if he wasn’t the one absolutely pounding you into the next week
Dark valarr x sister reader he found out reader has an abusive toxic bf, as a brother it angered him badly. He would try putting some sense into reader, telling her to leave him but she'd told him to leave her alone it's none of his business anyways. Soo one day reader's shitty bf would record them having sex and then next day leak the video. Even valarr would found out about video, reader would be sad and heartbroken even more embarrassed to face valarr who has been telling her to leave her bf. Valarr would be so angry at the reader for ruining family's reputation like that, that night he'd sneak into her room to fuck some sense into her ;)
a/n: just from one bad relationship kind of to another… but i’d defo enjoy brother!valarr fucking me to drive some sense into me
cw: non con. dub con. smut. incest. non con recording. domestic violence. violence. angst. insecurities. kind of captive reader. bondage. mdni. 18+
brother!valarr who notices the change in you. the pair of you used to be so close, you literally hung off his arm at times and now you’re barely around.
brother!valarr who catches you out with your boyfriend and understands why. who goes to introduce himself but is immediately hit with some obnoxious douche giving him a cold stare. who doesn’t say anything in front of you but gives you a small smile when you apologetically look at him.
sister!reader who’s immediately confronted by brother!valarr in the car journey back. who tries to defend your boyfriend but really there is no excuse for it. who tells valarr that he just doesn’t understand.
sister!reader who is harbouring some feelings for your brother but you know how wrong it is. who keeps pushing him away and staying with this shitty excuse for a boyfriend because it’s so much easier that way.
brother!valarr who catches you arguing with your boyfriend at a party before your boyfriend slaps you across the face. who gets in the middle of you two and doesn’t understand why you go to defend your boyfriend. who has to drag you away before he loses his shit on both of you.
brother!valarr who berates you in the car. who can’t quite understand what this douchebag has over you for you to still be going back to him. who stops the car when he notices you crying and snatches you into his chest and tells you there isn’t anyone good enough and that anyone would fall in love with you.
sister!reader who knows its wrong but you’re intoxicated so you crawl into your brother’s bed. who let’s valarr smother your face in kisses and tell you how perfect you are before you fall asleep in his arms. who pretends that your brother is your boyfriend instead.
sister!reader who wakes up in valarr’s arms. who in the mess of the morning doesn’t think before planting your lips softly against his.
brother!valarr who is taken back when you kiss him. who pushes you away before thinking and wishes he didn’t when he witnesses the instant regret on your face. who stumbles on his words when you run out of his bed, scrambling to think of what to say but it’s too late.
brother!valarr who doesn’t see you for two nights before a notification pops up on his phone. it’s a video of you, tears rolling down your face as your boyfriend forces his cock into your mouth.
brother!valarr who is fuelled with rage when he finds you. who’s called the right people to make sure that video is erased. who drives straight over to your boyfriend’s house, dragging you out to the car and when your boyfriend tries to go for him, ends up beating him to the ground.
brother!valarr who tells you how embarrassing it is as he locks the car doors and drives away. who forbids you from seeing your boyfriend and ties you to your bed for good measure.
brother!valarr who comes in a slightly better mood hours later. who sweetly tells you that no, he can’t untie you from the bed just yet. who crawls on top of you and forces two of his thick fingers inside your walls without any lube. who tells you that he needs to teach you a lesson, needs you to understand that you need to behave for him from now on. who works you quickly to an orgasm on his fingers before replacing his fingers with his cock.
brother!valarr who tells you he’ll be your new boyfriend while he fucks you because that’s what you really wanted, isn’t it? who enjoys the sight of his cock being swallowed by your greedy hole. who notices the blood down there and realises you saved your virginity for him.
brother!valarr who records his own videos and is going to force that ex-boyfriend of yours to watch it after he beats him black and blue. who makes sure to get you to thank him when cums inside of you.
Now imagine Conqueror!Valarr x captured noblewoman!reader...
Valarr is an exceptional general known in his continent (perhaps Europe, not Westeros). Soon after he was crowned he begins a military campaign against a bordering peaceful nation next to his.
Not too long after he captures reader as part of his war prizes. He decided too keep her in his court as he began to desire her. Eventually he even takes her as his wife. Reader feels miserable especially after he basically r@pes her daily which resulted always in pregnancies.
You can choose how to end this au 😊
a/n: thinking of like a troy sort of scenario, where he’s not king but he is quite high up and well respected. and whoever is king keeps him happy so he keeps fighting his armies so they conquer more territory. and reader being like briseis who i absolutely adore in the troy movie, just wanting to care for the gods. she’s my tragic character and notably (not in the movie) she is kept as achillies war prize but apparently does grow affection for him.
cw: non con. dub con. graphic depiction of violence. spitting (from reader). bit of exhibitionism. forced pregnancy. mdni. 18+
conqueror!valarr who is known for his reputation throughout continent. who’s savage reputation of butchering masses is spoken across the world. who’s legacy may be even greater than his king’s.
conqueror!valarr who enjoys the blood shed and the victories. who enjoys climbing up the ranks and keeping his position. who knows there’s no one like him and his king will never betray him if he wants to grow and keep his empire.
conqueror!valarr who’s more than happy when his king ventures further west, looking towards a new kingdom across the sea that they’ve never travelled to.
conqueror!valarr who visits this place and is surprised to find peaceful place. who raids the villages and forces the men out onto the street. who laughs and grins as his men butcher and burn the village, not even batting an eye as the men force themselves onto the woman in the middle of the street.
noble!reader who’s serving the statues of the gods in the temple when the ambush happens. who drops your vase of water when the soldiers pour through the door. who’s struck down by one of the soldiers for standing up to him. who’s kept separate from the others as they notice your nobility in the way you dress and the cleanliness of yourself.
conqueror!valarr who gets his choice of prizes after the night is over but doesn’t like the look of any of them. who finds you being held by two men. who smiles after you spit at him and stops the men from hitting you. who laughs at the men and asks them does it really take two men to hold a woman down. who points at you and says that you’re what he wants. who even though he sees his king is reluctant at first doesn’t back down until you’re thrown in his arms.
noble!reader who’s tied to a pole in conqueror!valarr’s tent when you won’t behave. who flinches away when conqueror!valarr tends to the wounds on your face. who hisses when the cloth dips lower against your neck. who kicks at him when he tries to shift your robe to get to your chest.
conqueror!valarr who has little patience for you but enjoys the way you fight back. who tears at your clothes with his knife and strips you naked for him. who stares at your body like it’s a work of art, hand cupping your breast before gliding his thumb over your nipple. who holds your thighs against either side of his face as he begins to taste the sweet nectar between your legs.
conqueror!valarr spends the first few nights your wrists bound behind you when you sleep together, not knowing what you might do. who enjoys sometimes watching how peaceful you look when you sleep. who won’t take your virginity just yet. who enjoys either lying with his head between your thighs or forcing your head between his. who holds a tight hand around your throat as a threat to keep you from biting his dick.
conqueror!valarr who enjoys listening to you scream at curse at him in his language. who also enjoys watching you pray to your gods like it will save you from him. who enjoys learning certain words from you, repeating them back to you like he’s trying to form a connection, only you to snap and kick at him after.
conqueror!valarr who comes back from a raid covered in blood. who makes you tend to him, wipe him down and dress his wounds. who kisses you after, throwing the bowl of water to the side of the room before throwing you on the bed of cushions. who decides he’s waited long enough, prying your legs open and forcing you to take his cock.
conqueror!valarr who goes hours into the night forcing his seed deep into you. who even when the rest of the camp has long gone to bed is still managing to plough himself into your limp body. who forces another body shattering orgasm from you one last time as he finishes inside. who wakes up in the morning to crawl over your body, ready to go again.
noble!reader who cries to your gods to save you before you forced into marriage in him. who refuses to learn his language or recite his words in the ceremony. who half-willingly does the ceremony in your own language after he threatens to kill your sisters from the temple.
noble!reader who’s eyes widen in horror when he won’t stop kissing you after the ceremony. who beckons everyone away from the room but no one listens, the soldiers waiting to see you taken upon the altar. who begs conqueror!valarr not to do this and wishes you learnt a few words of his language to stop this. who closes your eyes when he slips inside of you, trying to drown out the noises of all the leering men.
conqueror!valarr who finally orders his men to leave when he’s had his fun. who doesn’t stop though, he bunches your dress higher around your waist and tears it down your chest and tells you to watch as your gods do nothing to stop him from taking what is rightfully his.
conqueror!valarr who notices the signs of pregnancy even if you don’t say it out right. who sees the changes in your mood and the way your breasts are starting to swell. who can’t help but put his hand over your stomach at night. who enjoys the way you’re more pliant for him.
conqueror!valarr doesn’t bring back other woman from his voyages. he barely stands to look at them, only thinking of you. he probably wouldn’t leave you during your first pregnancy and after that he hates being away from you and his child for that long.
conqueror!valarr who isn’t surprised to find you swollen with his second child when he gets from his second voyage. who acts like this sweet man when he’s with your son until you’re both alone and he’s pressing you against the sheets in the bedroom.
conqueror!valarr who helps you through each pregnancy because he can’t think of losing you. who would even begin performing sacrifices along with your beliefs to help you along, sacraficing sheep and harvest in favour of the gods.
conqueror!valarr who denies any offer for a second wife when his king conquers somewhere new. who is happy with you and the many children you have given him. who’d rather you hitting at him and spitting at him at night than lie with another woman.
conqueror!valarr who notices how children have softened you towards him. who also knows how to soften you even further when you’re angry and that is by pressing his fingers deep into your walls while he plays with your sensitive nub and kisses your lips.
conqueror!valarr who had to learn your language because of your general refusal to learn his. who still teaches you basic common tongue in hopes you’ll eventually come around to use it.
I was also thinking about the Daphne reader option, but it's very similar to your a/o/b setting, and by the way, that sketch is still driving me crazy, Alpha! Daeron is so seductive! But anyway, Daphne is a reader who turns into a doe. And the Targaryens are hunting, I think they're werewolves in this au, and they're running around the forest as wolves. Daeron doesn't really participate, even as a wolf, he's very lazy and just escaped to a meadow. But Aerion was chasing a poor reader! A doe that runs far away in fear, not looking around, and ends up in the meadow where Daeron was... he sniffs her and realizes that they were meant to be together...The reader, however, also feels a strange warmth and power from him... she turns into a human, and so does he, and he realizes that he is in heat... the reader is not yet mature, and she has not yet gone into heat, so she does not understand what he wants from her... She tries to cover herself, turn back into a doe, and run away. Daeron will take his doe, even though she will resist incredibly, and make her his.
a/n: i have changed from the initial idea a bit, because i’ve been a little bit inspired from two other fics. of like beta!reader who’s genetically not meant to be with alpha but is forced into it. heavily inspired by this fic
cw: non con. dub con. alpha/omega/beta dynamics. biting. reader almost dies. blood. smut. forced mating mark. mdni. 18+
alpha!daeron who’s never been interested in being an alpha like the rest of his family. he’s never participated in hunts or taken any interest in finding a mate. he finds omega’s quite timid and boring and doesn’t seem the appeal in them. even when he has one underneath him in his rut, he doesn’t see the appeal in digging his teeth into their neck and marking them as his.
alpha!daeron who is forced to go hunting with his family. who only runs for a moment before wandering off to a beautiful meadow and deciding to lie right here before returning to his family.
beta!reader who’s with your family when the ambush happens. who is singled out by a nasty looking alpha. who runs away from him as fast as you can.
alpha!daeron who smells your fear before you reach the meadow. who’s drawn to your pheremones instantly and wants to help. who shoves his brother off your body before dragging you away for himself.
beta!reader who can’t understand why this alpha is helping you. who’s just thankful you haven’t been caught in the hand’s of the other monster.
beta!reader who becomes increasingly confused when alpha!daeron starts to scent you. who can sense that somethings not right as he nuzzles his nose into your hair and becomes stiff against you. who even though your senses aren’t heightened like omegas or alphas, can sense he’s in rut by a few other indicators, the way his pupils dilate, the way that he growls at his brother leering close by trying to weasle his way in to get to you and the way he’s practically salivating at your scent.
beta!reader who tries to runaway the instance you realise the alpha on top of you is in rut. who knows that it’s probably a life or death situation. who’s confused when he only tightens his hold on you and when he tells you you’re his. what could an alpha want with a beta like you?
alpha!daeron who tries to calm you down when he sees the horror cross your face as you realise what he’s about to do. who can barely calm himself, his own nerves a wreck. who tries to smother you in kisses to help you realise he’s not going to hurt you, not in the way his brother would anyway. who tries to reassure you with soothing words and his body covering yours.
beta!reader who tries to reason with him. you’re not meant for this, biologicallly speaking. your body won’t be able to take him and if he was to actually knot inside you, there’s a possibility it might kill you. not instantly, and that’s the thought that really scares you, that you might die with your insides being ruptured with him glued inside you, unable to do anything but come to a slow painful death.
alpha!daeron isn’t rough, but he isn’t exactly gentle either, he can’t exactly help it. he pushes your hands down until you become tired, holds your hips in the most bruising grip, keeping you pliant underneath him and with his kisses come bite marks that break the skin. he can’t help but get carried away at times but he really does try to rein himself back in when you begin to cry.
alpha!daeron knows the risks with you not being an omega so he does stop himself from mating you. he offers you something different and before you know it you’re agreeing, letting him squeeze your thighs together and use them like he would if it was your pussy. you look so terrified beneath him, knees pressed against your chest and your arms wrapped around them as tears stream down your face. eventually you come around to him though, not fully. but there’s not much you can do with his weight pressed on top of you and his dick sliding against your clit, the friction makes you wet.
alpha!daeron can’t help himself when your cries turn into just pathetic whimpers and harsh breaths like you’re trying to fight against it. who smothers your neck in kisses and shoves your hands down once again as you realise what he’s about to do. who lets his teeth rest against your neck, just in the crook, which would usually be sensitive place for an omega but for you there’s nothing, where he bites down and marks you, licking the blood away and pressing his mouth against it when it bleeds more than he’s expecting.
alpha!daeron who has to find his father before you bleed out. who has material wrapped around your neck, blood dripping down your chest. who has you in his arms, pale as anything like you’re about to die if someone doesn’t do anything. who begs his father to do something, anything.
alpha!daeron who doesn’t leave your bedside on the days after. who’s told if you do manage to survive this, they’ll have to figure out the right way to go about it. who’s glad when you do eventually wake up.
a/n: puppy daeron at the end like i didn't mean to do it, make reader live so i can be with her. when in reality it's literally all his fault and there's been plenty of omegas that have offered their neck willingly.
receptionist!reader who’s simply minding your business when five men storm into your office. you stand up at first to stop them before walking into your boss’ office, only to notice the guns attached to their waist and to immediately sit down again.
receptionist!reader who hides under your desk as soon as you hear the shooting. who didn’t even think to press the panic button. who’s crawls out from underneath your desk but not fully, hand fiddling around to find the panic button only to snatch it back in when you hear another shot and see splinters of wood fall from the desk.
receptionist!reader who notices a gun pointing right at your hiding spot, beckoning you out with a motion of his tattoo covered hand.
oleg malankov! who wouldn’t have even bothered you if he hadn’t heard the sirens. who uses your body as a shield, pressing the glock of his gun to your head and whispering in his thick accent not to try anything funny.
oleg malankov! who should have thrown you out the moment they all got to the van but he doesn’t. he says it’s too risky, it’s easier to use you in their escape. who holds you on his lap in the car and presses his gun to your stomach and uses his free hand to caress your face, realising just how pretty you are.
oleg malankov! who should have let you go already but he doesn’t, instead he drags you up his apartment. says he’ll keep you for the night just in case the police are still trying to track him and he needs an escape.
oleg malankov! who sits on a chair opposite his bed, gun in his hand to get you to strip for him. who makes you touch yourself in front of him. who enjoys the way you look away in embarrassment as your hands go between your thighs. who comes hard when he sees you bite down a moan.
oleg malankov! who puts the safety on his gun before placing it on his bed side table. who tells you to be a good girl and spread your legs for him. who expects it when you bite down on his lips and elbow him to get away from him. who laughs when you press the gun to his head, telling you to do it. who thinks you’re too scared, who chuckles when your fingers tremble against the trigger, who’s surprised when you pull the trigger.
oleg malankov! who tilts his head at you, eyebrows knitted together like he’s studying you. who’s dick gets harder underneath you as he pulls the gun away from your hands. who takes the safety off and points it at you and forces you to ride him.
oleg malankov! who makes you touch yourself as you ride him. who cums hard when he feels you clenching around him. who forces you to kiss him afterwards.
oleg malankov! who’s weirdly taken by you and thinks he might keep you for a little bit longer.
a/n: I’d do anything for that accent and that face, he’s so yummy.
cw: non con. incest. drugging. small thought. MDNI 18+
just going to go to bed picturing this max hasting thought…
thinking how max hastings drags your panties off your limp body, so slowly and laughs as he tells you to push him away if you don’t want it. before telling you how much of a gross sister you are for letting him fuck you.
the type of man to apologise when he sees youre crying, not because he feels bad but because it only makes him harder :( kisses away your tears not because he wants you to stop crying but because he needs to have every part of you, your tears on his tongue, your blood on his cock :(((
Heyyy, I wanted to ask if you could write something about Pornstar!Baelor
Alright, so I saw a comment under one tweet of an edit of Frank Temple (Bertie with that pornstache) about Baelor being a pornstar back in the day. I immediately thought about innocent!reader asking her uncle!Baelor for some advice!
I would love to hear your thoughts on this, but feel free to change something up if you would like <33
a/n: i've seen the pics and a few tiktok edits, i love a pornstache as well so trust me i'm horny for pornstar!baelor. also when i think of pornostache i think of declan o'hara in rivals so i did kind of remix it with his dad bod. by the way i love your brain for coming up with this because i didn't want to stop with this one.
pornstar!baelor who was well known for his pornos in his 30s. he mainly did roleplay scenes being the teacher or the neighbour the wife cheated with. he was known for having thick muscles, and dark hair that coats his chest and his abs.
niece!reader who grows curious one day after you overhear a conversation, deciding to look him up. who swallows at the sight of what you're seeing, watching a girl around your age strip down your uncle before revealing his hard cock, thick and long.
niece!reader who feels disgusted with yourself after you touch yourself to the video. who does it again the next night, using two of your fingers and pretending it's one of his. who can't even look at the family group chat without feeling your cheeks flush in embarrassment.
pornstar!baelor who comes over to help fix your dad's car.
niece!reader who stumbles upon him in the garage. you stumble on your words when you notice him, struggle to even find the tool he's after and practically run away at the first chance you can.
pornstar!baelor who walks into your kitchen covered in grease. who pulls off his t-shirt and wipes at the damp patches of his chest. who notices you drawling over him, he's no stranger to looks but he definetly didn't expect this from innocent niece. who asks you for a glass of water, watches the way your hands tremble before he takes it and watches the way your eyes fall to the trickles of water that falls down his chest.
pornstar!baelor who catches your laptop that's open in the living room. who looks at your search history and chuckles when he finds all the videos of him. who's eyes light up at the other searches and knows the guilt must be eating up at you.
pornstar!baelor who agrees when your dad asks if baelor can show you a bit about his own buisness for your university assignment. who watches the way you can barely look at him when he agrees or how you shift on your feet as you say goodbye to him at the door.
pornstar!baelor who only wears boxers to answer the door to you. who loves the way your eyes drop before looking away in slight horror.
pornstar!baelor who asks you to stay and sit with him after your work is finished. who asks you questions about your love life and watches you squirm to answer him.
pornstar!baelor who tells you being curious is good. who tells you that he can help with that curiosity if you'd like. who gets you to spread your legs and tells you to dip your fingers into your panties. who hungrily watches as you glide two fingers over your folds and almost bites down to stop himself from groaning as you slip a finger into your hole.
pornstar!baelor guides you through it until you're on the brink of an orgasm before stopping. who tells you it'll feel better if you deny yourself at least once. who strokes his own cock to the sight of you like that and chuckles when you swallow at the sight of him. who makes a joke about how he's probably too big for you but he knows you're imagining it anyway.
pornstar!baelor guides your hand back down to your soaked pussy. who presses his lips to your ear as he tells you to rub your clit and then to slip your finger into your hole when you feel yourself close again. who tells you that fingering yourself can help with stretching your walls out and tells you that you'd definetly need to be stretched out if he was ever to fuck you. who hums when you shove two fingers in, desperately trying to manage three like you're proving something to him. who wraps his hand gently around your throat and spills into his own hand as he cums.
pornstar!baelor watches the way you fumble around after, mumbling about how you really should leave. who watches the way you look back at him in horror when you notice him dishevelled, cock still hard on his abs and cum dripping down his length. who watches you leave with your panties still on the floor, knowing you'll have to walk back with the air touching your dripping cunt and the possibility that the wind might blow underneath your skirt on your way home.
pornstar!baelor who finds your notebook you forgot as well and sends you a message to let you know. who also sends a picture of your ruined lace panties hanging off his cock. who captions it with "you forgot these as well."
pornstar!baelor who sends you a link to another old video of his and types, you're not allowed to cum until you've watched the whole thing. before adding, trust me ill know if you came quickly.
pornstar!baelor who jerks off to the thought of you teasing yourself in your bedroom to videos of him. who thinks of you struggling to keep your noises down as rub your clit. who knows you'll be a good girl and deny yourself at least two orgasms but he can't help imagining the consequences he will lay out for you if you cum straight away.
a/n: about to make 100 parts of this. this is filth, this is... about to make a moodboard like oh i love this. corruption and guilt and baelor talking you through it.
part 2 to my oleg malankov again before my ovaries combust. part one here
Lovers to strangers to enemies to hate fucking to him basically claiming he owns you to…. more fucking to… idk
i've managed the lovers to strangers now... strangers to enemies...
cw: yearning. angst. drug use. violence. guns. murder. mdni. 18+
ex-bodyguard!oleg who has become one of the most successful hitmen, who's known very well in the crime world. who spends all his money frivolous, who buys the most expensive bottles of liquor or champagne, who hires the most expensive prostitutes to keep himself entertained. who never feels satiated, who always feels empty in the morning, staring at the mess of his penthouse with the dull ache in his head. who turns on the tv and sees you on the local news.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who has new about you notified to his phone, who snaps at any of his men that have ever commented on it, who's face drops when your face comes on his tv, pushing away the girl that's trying to crawl onto his lap.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who pretends he doesn't care about how things ended but in reality it fucking eats him up inside. who wishes he didn't have to leave you, wishes he never had to take on this job, wished that he'd been less of a coward after all those years to face you.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who lives on a completely different continent to you to stop himself from ever being tempted. until his work is calling him to where you live and then he takes time out of his day to check up on you, watching you from the scope of his sniper rifle, you and your eight year old son.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who's brought in by your husband, who's given the target of someone that works against your father and husband.
reader! who's tracked down by the fbi (or equivalent for you), who's asked questions about your father and husband, you who tell them that your husband has nothing to do with your father's business, who denies to answer any further questions until they pull out a picture of oleg.
fbi!agent that notices the way your breath catches in your throat before you become colder, more guarded.
reader! laughing at them as they ask about oleg. they know minor details but apart from him working for your father that's it.
fbi!agent who tells you that they know oleg is working for your father again but you still don't budge. who tries to tell you that they think oleg might be after someone from his past, that he might be out for some sort of revenge against your father or for someone else.
fbi!agent who questions if you had a close relationship with oleg, or knew of anyone else that might have.
reader! who laughs, what are you trying to insinuate? that i fuck the help or something.
fbi!agent who stops you before you walk out, tells you to be careful like you needed to hear it.
reader! who picks up your son from school personally. who decides to go to your own house to pack a few things. who can't shake the feeling of constantly being watched. who decides that tomorrow you'll find somewhere safer to stay.
reader! who wakes at night to smashed glass in the kitchen. who immediately pulls out the gun from your night stand. who checks your son's room first, finding it empty and feeling panic seize your body as you run out to find the window wide open in the kitchen and your just standing there.
reader! who falls back onto the glass at the sound of her husband's voice.
reader's!husband who calls you crazy, standing there with a gun in your hand scaring your own son.
reader! who thinks the fbi have just gotten into your head, who doesn't want to let your paranoia get the better of you.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who keeps his distance when he has to attend the same event as you. who slips into the many faces of the crowd but he can't keep the distance as well as he likes, he's drawn to you.
reader! who doesn't notice oleg, you're in your own world trying to play the role of the perfect dutiful wife and daughter. you who doesn't know when he's behind you when speeches are made, you don't notice him when he slips beside you while you talk to others. but you feel his presence and even though you're fighting your paranoid thoughts, your gut tells you that he's there.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who reaches out to touch you, but stops inches away and reminds himself why he's really there.
ex-bodyguard!oleg can't help that his first instinct when the shooting starts is to guard you.
reader! who goes to your son, who throws your arms around him and holds him to your chest, thinking you're about to get shot. only nothing happens, you're pulled away and when you go to thank the man you see him.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who gets you out first then goes back to finish his job.
reader! who decides that you need to leave for your own safety. you don't know why oleg has come back after all these years but you're not sure you want to find out.
reader! who can't leave when your husband is around. who waits for the perfect opportune moment when he's out the next day.
reader! who wakes at night to your son crawling into your bed. your son who tells you that man visited him again from before. your son doesn't seem frightened but can't seem to answer any of your questions on who it was.
reader! who has your driver waiting outside for you the next morning, only to be stopped by the fbi!agent.
fbi!agent who steps into the vehicle with you and your son. who knows more information than you think, who wants to question why you're so closed off about oleg. who knows you lied when you said you didn't have a close relationship with him. who knows he was assigned to you personally for just over a year.
fbi!agent who is surprised when you offer him something. when you explain to him that you did know oleg, but that was years ago and there really isn't much more to it. who can see you're telling the truth but you're still hiding something. who sticks to his word and leaves the vehicle to drive off away from him.
reader! who keeps yourself and your son in a safe house away from what's going on. who keeps minimal staff there to watch over you and your son.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who's given another job straight away because of how well he served the last one. who isn't surprised when he's shown a picture of your father.
reader! who's called back to your father's house after your disappearance goes noticed. who is going up the elevator to the building when it stops and oleg steps in.
reader! who slaps him around the face. who goes to hit him again but he grabs your wrist before pushing you against the wall and pressing his hand against your mouth to stop you from screaming.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who holds you like that and close his eyes as he presses his nose to your hair. you still smell the same and he can't help but whisper how he wishes circumstances were different.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who uses you as leverage to get to your father. who presses his gun to your head and steps into your father's office demanding double the money he's been offered or he'll kill you. your father laughs in his face, knowing he won't shoot you and telling him to do it before oleg shoots him.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who lets you go after. who watches you crumble to the floor in tears. who wishes he didn't have to leave you there.
ex-bodyguard!oleg who meets with your husband and is given one last target, you.
I won’t write the whole thing as it gives away the plot but it’s a Truman show au
cw: non con. dub con. incest. unknowingly captive reader. targaryen reader non-specified at first. reader is brought up as Baelor’s daughter. captive reader, smut, mdni, 18+
a/n: i changed it a bit, also feel like it needs a part 2 with more valarr and baelor in it.
targaryen!reader who felt like everything had been off even before the marriage off from your brother valarr. you can’t quite explain it… it’s like everyone knows something that you’re not entirely aware of?
targaryen!reader the courting itself had been strange, from the evening meals sat across from each other just the two of you, the morning walks in the gardens and the way your own ladies in waitings swoon over him just seems so… forced?
targaryen!reader who knows your brother is handsome, but can’t understand the sudden interest. you understand that it’s tradition for brother and sister to be married in the targaryen lineage but that hasn’t been since before your grandsire.
targaryen!reader that listens to your father, baelor targaryen who’s future heir to the iron throne. you’re happy to play your part if necessary, you understand the fear around the targaryen name has drifted and you need to secure your legitimacy. however, wouldn’t it be better if you married to another family, gain their alliance through that way.
targaryen!reader that hears it from nearly everyone, your ladies who seem to be perfectly placed when you leave your doors, already waiting for you, the church tell you that the marriage will secure the throne for years to come, even random people at courts seem to gossip about as you walk past. it’s almost like they’re pushing you towards it.
targaryen!reader who hasn’t received warnings like this since you were a child, letters telling you to run, dead animals being left by your door. your father!baelor always tries to have it covered up before you can see it, he doesn’t want to scare you about these things, it’s why he thinks you and valarr should get married sooner.
targaryen!reader who is getting ready to sleep when your king’s guard slips into your room, he covers your mouth before you can scream, warns that you both need to leave fast so he can tell you what’s really going on.
targaryen!reader who notices the strangest things as you walk through the castle with your knight. your ladies in waiting wearing the strangest clothes, eyes widening in horror as they try to hide themselves from you, the kingsguard that have people wearing weird things around their head, pieces of parchment as they tell them what they need to say. no, it’s “follow me princess, let me take you to your father” not…
targaryen!reader who goes into hiding, and finds out the horrors when you sail away from your home.
targaryen!reader who doesn’t understand, your whole life has been a lie?? it all sounds crazy, but as they show you episodes and the fifty minute episode that shows the behind the scenes in orchestrating your show.
targaryen!reader who gets to meet people that strangely went missing in your life, your maester that cleaned up your knee when you were five, your governess who changed overnight when you were eleven, you were made to believe it was the same one, the stable boy you fell in love with as a teenager, that you were told was killed for being so close to a princess.
targaryen!reader can’t understand it, all the trauma and the lies. for a show?
targaryen!reader who is placed in a hotel for your protection. who finally gets to see another family member, aerion. your cousin is nothing like you’re used to, he’s usually spiteful and mean but he’s kind and sweet, and you get it’s nice to see such a similar face.
targaryen!reader who hears the truth from him. the premise of your story is that you were daemon blackfyre’s last heir but they kept the truth from you and were only meant to reveal your true identiy later down the keep blackfyre supporters happy.
targaryen!reader who cries on your cousins shoulder, who let’s him take you to your room while you’re so upset, away from all the others. who places you on the bed, and who only starts to question what he’s doing when he crawls on top of you and places gentle kisses across your face
targaryen!reader who cries harder when you’re forced to stay underneath him, listening to him whispering in your ear of how he’s always wanted you this way but not been allowed because of the show. who tells you he won’t take your virginity, instead he hopes to run you in other ways. who enjoys the way you taste, humming against your cunt until you’re cumming all over his face.
targaryen!reader who escapes aerion when he’s sleeping, finding your way out of the hotel room to find help only to run into valarr.
Siren!Daeron using his songs to bring his darling from the shores down to the ocean with him (someday she'll beeeee part of my worldddd 🎵🎶 )
cw: stalking. mentions of cannibalism from my author’s note at the end. not much really. 18+
a/n: sorry this is super short, I love the idea I just couldn’t think of much.
siren!daeron who notices you one day by the side of the river, watches you while you change with amusement. can’t understand why you have these men around you or other women that dress you and help you out the water.
lady!reader who visits this river each week, none the wiser to the life that lurks underneath the water.
lady!reader who’s swept under the river one day, the current particularly strong. no one notices at first, only you’re pulled up, strong arms wrapping around your body, placing you on a bed of rocks. the creature doesn’t leave at once, he stares at you for a long time, touches your long hair, your cheek, upon hearing your guards he leaves at once once.
lady!reader who tells people what you saw, but is only either laughed at or told to be weary of things you see in the river.
lady!reader who’s not allowed to go to the river after, you’re too old to be swimming in rivers now and with the accident they’d rather not let anything bad happen to you.
siren!daeron who returns to the river multiple times but can’t find you.
lady!reader who’s name day is celebrated with a hunt, your father trying to find you the best suitor.
lady!reader who runs off from the crowd, who finds a river close by and hears an enchanting voice calling out to you.
siren!daeron who’s waiting for you, who keeps calling to you until you step into the water, who waits for you to reach him to till he pulls you under.
siren!daeron who’s so enchantingly beautiful as he holds your face, until he pulls you under and you see his true form.
a/n: sorry this is really short, I wanted to write something that was kind of related to cannibalism as a symbolism of love or desire. but I was struggling about it. left it on a kind of cliffhanger ending. realistically he’d probably eat reader even if he wanted you.
