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Warnings- fluff, angst, incest(uncle/niece), murder of a family member, brief smut, taunting, throwing up
A/n- when it says a white dress that crosses in the front I mean the white dress Daenerys wore that crosses
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Aemonds had a hand in your hair and around your neck. His leg was also propped up on the bed and he slammed his hips into your ass.
"Oh fuck Aemond." He pulled you back hard making you forcefully arch.
"Gods, I've been fucking you nearly every day and you're still so tight." He angled his hips so he could push more into you making you gasp.
"Make me cum." You pant out and wince at the pain in your arms from being on them so much.
Knock. Knock.
Aemond groaned but kept his hands on your hips. He started pounding in and out of you, making sure your noises would get louder.
"My Prince, Princess?" You heard a maid say behind the door. "Queen Alicent has requested you join her and the rest of the family for breakfast, she also says she has urgent matter to speak of." Aemond rolled his eyes and let your neck go before shoving you down so your ass was up.
"Aemond we need to stop." You say in the sheets.
"Not until I fuck my seed into you." He grabs your hips harshly. You tried to reach behind you but he just grabbed your arm and twisted it behind you. You clenched tightly around his cock as your orgasam exploded around him. He threw his head back and his jaw slacked, he came deep inside of you, his sputtering. You could almost feel the stripes of cum cover your walls. He pulled out carefully and stood on his feet, he watched your pussy ooze your mixed cum out. He brought his fingers down and scooped up the substance before pushing them into your hole.
"Stop stop." You gasp out and slide your body down flat onto the bed.
"You've been so sensitive lately." He says and you hear him walk away. Something is dropped next to you and you turn your head. It was a white dress, the dress that Aemond gifted you as a wedding gift. You flipped yourself on your back and you raised yourself ok your elbows. Aemond was securing the belt to his pants before turning to you and looking down your body. "Your breasts have grown larger." Your breath hitched and you sat up and took the dress.
"Is that good?" You ask and scoot over to the edge of the bed before shakily standing up. Aemond walked to you and presses his bare chest against your back. He then brought his hands to you chest and squeezed your breasts.
"Good? It's amazing." He turned you around and bent down to wrap his mouth around your bud. His hand went up to the other and pinched them. A loud knock came to the door.
"Aemond, Y/n we need you now!" This time it was Alicent which made Aemond groan and pull away from you.
"Coming mother!" You started putting the dress on, Aemond helping you secure the dress in the back. You both walk to the door and open it to reveal your step mother who had a serious face on.
"Come, we have an urgent matter to discuss." The three of you walked quickly to the council room. There sat Otto, Ser Criston, and Larrys Strong.
"Whats happened?" You ask and a guard pulls a chair out for you.
"Your mother." Starts Otro. "Was at Driftmark yesterday, she tried to get twenty ships, bow she has no claim over Driftmark but she believed Lucerys did."
"What do you mean by believed?" You ask and lean forward on the table.
"Your father didn't name Lucerys his heir to Driftmark, he named you." You felt your heart stop and then time. "Vaemond Valaryon, your great uncle, said that Rhaenerya believed since she disowned you as her heir that meant it would have disowned you completely from what your father gave you."
"Why wasn't I made aware of this?" You ask and Alicent sighs.
"Thats a question to ask your grandmother and uncle, they will be here later today, along with Rhaenerya, Daemon and their children. Just to settle this matter." She says and you nod.
"Where is the King?" You ask and swallow harshly.
"The kings health has deteriorated greatly, the milk of poppy is whats helping him at the moment." Say's Alicent, and you bit your lip.
"How long do we have?"
"Less than a few hours Princess." Responds Criston and you side eye him. You and him have never quite gotten along, mostly choosing too stay clear of each other. Ever since your mother rejected him about a year or two before you were born, you could sense he didn't like you. Aemond grabbed your hand and squeezed it.
"Im going to prepare." You say and stood up, Aemond stood up as well and you pulled your hand out of his. You walked away with haste and everyone watched you go.
"I'll go make sure she's okay." Announces Aemond and he starts to walk the direction you went.
"Um my Prince, our training?" Says Criston and Aemond turns his head
"I must tend to my wife first."
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Aemond opened the door to your shared chambers. He stepped through and looked around the room.
"Love?"
"Im out here." He hears you say loudly, he looks to the balcony to see you leaning off of it. He walked towards you and stood behind you before placing his hands on your arms and rubbing up and down.
"Are you alright?"
"Well, I just found out when my grandfather Coryls dies I will be the head of the Valaryon house." You lean back into him and close your eyes.
"You will be ruling the seas my love, and I will be supporting you by your side." He kissed the side of your head. You notice a few ships in the distance , you couldn't make out the flag but you could make out the teal coloring.
"Its my family, I should go greet them." You say and unwind yourself from Aemonds hold.
"Don't kill them." He says and you laugh.
"I won't."
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Your grandmother was walking around the gardens of the Red Keep.
"Grandmother!" You call for her and lift your dress to run to her. She opened her arms widely and wrapped her arms tightly around you.
"How are you child?" She asks and you sigh.
"Why didn't you tell me?" You ask and she pulls you back at arms length.
"You had been through so much, we didn't want to tell you until you were ready for such a responsibility." You nodded in understanding then looked behind Rhaenys to the man.
"Where is Grandfather." You ask and Rhaenys tightens her lips.
"My husband has fallen ill." At her wirds you heart starts racing. "He is recovering slowly but still not a state to be able to do his duty's." You sigh in relief
"I am going in soon, will you join me." Asks Rhaenys and you shake your head.
"I wish I could but i always go see my husband train." You say and she both give a small nod.
You walked to the training yard, greeting the knights before walking up the steps to watch him from the balcony. You lean against the tailing and watched your silver haired husband swing around with ease against Criston. They trained for what seemed forever, that is until you saw two boys with black hair run up the crowd. You smirked to yourself and pushed yourself off the railing but this time entered the building.
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You waited around the keep, waiting for your brothers. The desire to taunt them already came to great. You saw the two boys in the distance and you stared walking to them.
"Brothers!" You called for them and they raised an eyebrow, not quite recognizing you. When you got closer and they recognized you, they stopped.
"Sister." Says Jace and places his hands behind his back.
"Did you enjoy seeing my husband train?" You ask but they didn't respond.
"He did well." Says Jace and they try to walk past you but you step in Jace's way and hold an arm our to stop Luke.
"I want to speak with you" You say and then turned around to face their direction. You looped your arms in to theirs and started walking. "Im sorry for how I’ve treated the three of you" You begin and continue walking to the doors of the Keep. "I have not been a good sister and my time away from you all has shown me that." You notice you know had there attention. "I should’ve defended you but I want to say no matter what happens I love you." Jace ripped his arm from yours.
"What game are you playing?" Says Jace and Luke gently takes his arm out if yours and goes to stand by his brother.
"No game, im trying to reconcile with you." You say in a condescending voice.
"We’d like that" Says Luke, Jace frowns and glares at his brother.
"Maybe we can hang out, fly our dragons maybe?” With that you walked away with a small smile on your face. "See you in there, brothers."
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You watched everyone file into the the room. They were already whispering amongst themselves, occasionally they would look in your direction. You saw Rhaenys and Vaemond walk in, they both walked forward. Followed by Rhaena.
Your mother walked in, hand in hand with Daemon. She was glowing greatly, the pregnancy suited her. She locked eyes with you, she put on a hard stare. You both stared at each other until she stopped at the front.
"My love." You heard behind you and you smile up to your husband. "I saw you out of my eye in that training yard."
"Yes you did very well." You say and turn around to wrap your arms around his neck. He places his hands on your hips and leans down to kiss you gently. He pulls back and look over you.
"May I ask why your brothers are giving me a death stare?" You look back and see Jace and Luke standing with your mother. You roll your eyes and look back.
"Im trying to fix our relationship but it seems they don’t like you." You kiss his jaw .
"Hm, neither do I.” He says and licks his lips.
"Oh you are terrible." You say and let him go, Aemond grabs your hand and raises it his hand hand to place a kiss upon it.
You felt a hand on your should and turned slightly to see Alicent, she was giving you a reassuring smile. "Let us begin!" The room quieted down as Otto yelled. "Though it is the great hope of this court that Lord Coryls Varyon survives his wounds, we gather here with the grim task of dealing with the succession of Driftmark. As Hand, I speak with the Kings voice on this and all other matters.” Otto then sits back on the throne. “The crown will now hear the petitions, Ser Vaemond of House Velaryon will speak on the behalf of his niece, Y/n Velaryon.”
You rolled your eyes. Why couldn’t you speak for yourself? But then again you didn’t know you were heir to Driftmark before today.
“My Queen. My Lord Hand. The history of our noble houses extends beyond the seven Kingdoms to the days of Old Valyria ñ. For as long as House Targaryen has ruled the skies, House Velaryon has ruled the seas. When the do fell on Valyria, our houses became the last of their kind. Our forebearers came to this new land, knowing that were they to fail, it would mean the end to their bloodlines and their name. I have spent my entire life on Driftmark defending my house and Y/n is my brothers closest kin, she is his blood, my blood. The true unimpeachable blood of house Velaryon runs through her veins.” He looked directly at you.
“As it does in my sons, the other offspring of Laenor Velaryon. Im not sure why you are so adamant on placing my daughter on the throne when everyone can tell you trying not to speak for your own ambition.”
“You will have chance to make your own petition, Princess Rhaenyra.” Says Alicent, cutting of your mother. Do Ser Vaemond the courtesy of allowing his to be heard.” You say your uncle give a sly smile before turning and facing Rhaenyra.
“What do you know of Velaryon blood, Princess? I could cut my veins and show it to you, seven hells i could cut my nieces veins and you’d see it, and i bet you still wouldn’t recognize it.” You squeezed Aemonds hand and he squeezed it back in reassurance. “You’re angry Princess, you lost your daughter, the heir to Driftmark. I do not know why you wanted to pull so many ships but that is not the matter, the matter is the future and survival of my house.” Your mother refused to look and Vaemond and you peaked to see Lucerys looking terrified. “My Queen, my Lord Hand. This is a matter of blood, not ambition. I place the continuation of the survival of my house snd line above all, and I trust my niece will do the same. Lady of Driftmark and Lady of the Tides.”
“Thank you, Ser Vaemond.” Says Otto. Vaemond looked back at Rhaenyra then took his place back by Rhaenys. “Princess Rhaenyra, you may now soeak for your son, Lucerys Velaryon
"If I am to grace this farce with some answer, i will start by reminding the court that nearly 20 years ago, in this very-." She was stopped by doors opening.
"King Viserys of House Targaryen, The First Of His Name, King of The Andals and the Roynar and The First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm." You saw your grandfather walk in slowly with his cane. Otto stood up and slowly walked down the steps. You watched his reaction and Alicent they were very shocked. The Kingsguard walked slowly behind him, he was weak, could barley stand. When he made to the front Otto was about to speak but Viserys cut him off.
"I will sit the throne today." He rasped out.
"Your Grace." Says Otto and his whole body tensed before looking away. Viserys tried to go up the stairs but he started struggling, a Kingsguard tried to help but he waved them off. He got a few steps up but he stopped and his crown fell. Nobody moved. Nobody moved but you. You walked up behind him and placed hand on his shoulder.
"I said im fine." He says and turned his head, his face softened at the sight of you. You reached down and grabbed the crown and slipped an arm under his and hoisted him up. You made your way through the tight space to the Iron Throne, you les him to sit down. He let out a huff when he sat and took in a deep breath. You took the crown in your hands and raised it up to place on his head. You pressed your lips together in a smile before lowering your head and walking back. "I must admit, my confusion. I do not understand why there such an issue when Ser Laenor clearly stated who the heir to Driftmark. But the only one who would give more clearer insight into Ser Laenor's decision, would be the Princess Rhaenys." Everyone looked back to your grandmother.
"Indeed your Grace." She says and steps forward. "It was ever my sons wish that Driftmark, in the time of his death, to his true born, his only daughter. Y/n Valaryon, shall take over." Everyone looked over at you, looks of disgust from or admiration from the men and women in the room. But the look on your mothers face made your heart race. You could tell she was livid at Rhaenys words. A gentle hand grabbed your and squeezed. You look back and smiled at Alicent then at Aemond, he nodded at you.
"That settles it." Says Viserys. "I hearby reaffirm Y/n Valaryon of House Valaryon as heir to Driftmark, the Driftwood throne, and the next and first Lady of the Tides." You let a deep sigh of relief, it was over. That is, until Vaemond spoke.
"Yes that is how it should be, and another matter. Why do these boys, continue holding the Valaryon name?"
"Vaemond." Said Rhaenys in a cautious tone.
"What, those boys are no nephews of mine and they aren't your grandchildren."
"Lucerys Valaryon is my legitimate grandson." You
"Everyone knows they are not, those boys have not one ounce of Valaryon features. And if you are telling me my house will continue living on with these-." He stopped and looked and Rhaenerya.
"Say it." Daemon said lowly, but everyone could clearly hear him. Everyone held their breathes as they watched the scene.
"Her children are BASTARDS!" Everyone gasped and whisperes began. Aemond stepped forward past his siblings and stood behind you closely. "And she. Is. A. Whore." More gasps and your fists tightened.
"I-I will have your tongue for that." He pulls out a dagger. Even after what his daughter has done he still defended her. You admired that about him.
“Uncle thats enough.” You say and step forward, everyone’s attention went to you. “I know you’re angry but do not call my mother a whore or degrade my brothers.”
It seemed everyone was shocked at you defending them but before anyone said anything else, it all happened so quickly. You watched Daemon take long strides and take out his sword and raising it. Slicing off half of your uncles head.
You slapped your hand on your mouth and Aemond grabbed your shoulder roughly and pulled you back. Helaena gasped and covered her ears and Alicent reached for her. Aegon just uncrossed his hands and watched. Your hand went down to your stomach as you watched Vaemond hit the floor, blood oozing out. Aemond turned to you and stepped in front of your sightline.
"Don't watch, its okay." He rubbed his hands up and down your arms soothingly but didn't take his sight off the scene.
"Oh god." You mumble and the queasy feeling to throw up came.
"He can keep his tongue." You hear Daemon say and you close your eyes.
"DISARM HIM!" You hear the guards yell, you step to the side past Aemond but still held onto him. You watched Daemon raise his sword and clean it off. Then he started walking away. Aemond could stop looking at his uncle walk away. The king started groaning in pain loudly then collapsed back on the throne.
"Call the maesters!"
"Father!"
Alicnet ran up the steps and grabbed the king. You didn't hear what they said. You pulled away and stepped towards the throne, right next to your mother, the closest you've been since your wedding almost three months ago.
"I need to make it right." Says Viserys, loudly, Alicent continued holding onto him and she looked at him in confusion.
"Make what right My King?"
"The heir to the Iron Throne." He says and that makes everyone stop.
"Your Grace what are you-." Otto starts but was cut off.
"The new heir to the Iron throne will be my first born granddaughter. Y/n Valaryon." He rasped out, there was an uproar, but you could just stand there in shock. Your heart was racing harshly it was the only thing you could hear. In the distance you heard shouting then the sound of a swords being sheathed out. Then a sting came to your face and you felt your self stumbling back, it made your ears ring.
"Touch my wife or the heir to the throne again and I will feed you to my dragon." Aemond seethed as he had his sword along with the guards pointed at Rhaenerya. She had smacked you harshly in anger. Hands come up to your face and you look to see Helaena, you looked to the side and Aegon who's eyebrows furrowed in concern.
You couldn't say anything, you just turned around and walked away. People called your name but you didn't stop, you walked out the back of the Hall. You stumbled away, breathing heavily. You slapped your hand on the wall and dropes to your knees, this time you launched forward and threw up.
Aemond raced outside the Hall and saw your leaning over on the ground. He ran out to you and noticed what was happening, he grabbed your hair and held it up.
"This is too much." You say and wipe your mouth. Aemond let your hair go and helped you stand. "Im going to rule to the seas while also ruling Westeros." Aemond led you over to a stone bench and sat you down before crouching down in front of you.
"You have time to prepare my darling." He tries to reassure you but you laugh.
"Husband, your father, my grandfather is on his last life, he could go any day now." You say and Aemond kisses your hand.
"That is what a council is for, they'll help you through everything."
"I want you on my council, My Hand." You immediately say and Aemond couldn't help but laugh.
"Slow down love, when its time you will make those decisions." He stood uo and held his hand out. "Lets get you back to our chambers." He looks around and sees people whispering and pointing. "Before we are bombarded by these people."
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Dinner time rolled around, you stayed in your chambers with Aemond the whole time. You talked to him about your new worries and almost told him about the new life you carry now. You thought he would've caught on this morning with your weight gain but he didn't.
"We should start going for dinner." Says Aemond and he stands from his chair. He holds a hand out for you and the two of you walk out your chambers.
You reach the dinning hall and everyone was already there. All of a sudden they stood.
"Your Grace." Says Aegon and nods to you.
"Im not Queen yet, uncle." You say and Otto laughs.
"Yes but you must get used to this, so why not start now." They all say down then a servant pulled out two chairs for you and Aemond. You looked to your grandfather.
"King Viserys?" You ask and everyone goes quite.
"Yes child?" He rasped out.
"Why me?" The king adjusted himself in his seat.
"Why you? You have a fire, a fire thats waiting to burst out, a fire that will keep this kingdom safe." You nodded at him then raised your cup before standing.
"I want to thank all of you, you've all stood by me, and helped me through all the shit i've went though." You raised your cup to your lips and everyone raised there own cups, you didn't take a sip just put the cup down. "Im also with child." Everyone stops and takes in the information, Alicent is the first to say something.
"More grandchildren." She smiles brightly and walks to you and pulls you into a big hug.
"Didn't know you had the stomach to do anything brother, but I congratulate the two of you." Says Aegon and chugs his wine. Aemond stands up and grabs your arm.
“Are you sure?” He asks and you see his eye go glossy, you put a hand on his shoulder and nodded.
“Yes.” Aemond pushed his lips onto yours and held onto you tightly. You wrapped your arms around him tightly and dug your face into his neck.
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Dinner was over. Viserys went to his room much earlier than everyone due to his health. Alicent and Otto had stayed behind, calling a council meeting.
The King died mere hours ago and now they must figure out the next room.
“Alicent im telling you, Y/n being Queen will give us an advantage, its clear she has no interest in going back with her mother.”
“And of Aemond?”
“He will be Prince Consort, he will rule along side her but she would be making the decisions.”
“How do we know she will make good decisions?” Asks Criston and Otto looks around the room.
“She will just need some guidance.”
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A/n- re watched the episode and realized i didn’t add Vaemond part so i had to write that and made Y/n nicer to her brothers
I know I said I might write something for Daemon, but this came into my head last night. I can’t help it, I have Aemond on the brain🤷🏽♀️ I might turn this into an actual full fledged fanfic.
Okay so reader 🧝🏽♀️ is Aemond’s half-cousin(her mom is the younger half-sister of Viserys). Her dad is the younger brother of Corlys Velaryon(Vaemond?).
She was basically raised at court and was a childhood companion of Helaena. Her mom died when she was young so Alicent was kinda like a second mom to her.
She was betrothed to Aemond when they were children(maybe shortly after Aemond claimed Vhagar). Got to keep the Valyrian bloodline as pure as possible.
Reader doesn’t have a dragon🐉 Her dragon egg never hatched. She may try to bond with a dragon once the Dance begins though.
She and Aemond married 💍when she was 15-16 and Aemond 18-19. So they’ve been married for about 7-8 years by the start of this story.
Aemond is hard for her to read sometimes. Reader still feels that he is distant despite the fact that they’ve known each other for most of their lives. He’s still very loyal though. Aemond can also be very possessive over her.
By the time the Dance 🐉is about to kick off they have three children. Maybe one girl(their first born?) and twin boys. I feel like they have the names of the old school Targs/dragon lords. Perhaps Visenya, Aerion, and Maegon. Their daughter is betrothed to Aegon’s son and heir. Maybe the reader is pregnant 🤰🏽with their fourth child, but they don’t know it yet.
Lol Aemond is a girl dad, but he is not a deadbeat to his boys cause he loves his kids equally(I’m looking at you Viserys). He loves taking his kids on rides with him and Vhagar. He teaches them high Valyrian, their history, and how to “control” their dragons 🐉 He teaches the boys how to fight⚔️ You know the works.
I feel like this story starts off when Vaemond 👱🏾♂️comes to Kings Landing asking to be made his brothers successor. Reader tries to get him to see reason and not rock the boat, but her father doesn’t listen.
Reader is there standing by her husband and in-laws when her father pleads his case. Obviously things go left and Daemon takes Vaemond’s head💀(on Rhaenyra’s orders like in the book). Reader is rightfully horrified. Aemond has to literally carry her away from the scene since she starts to break down.
Aemond is beyond pissed off with the situation himself(though he never had great regard for Vaemond he was still his good father), but someone’s got to keep it together.
Reader is obviously still in shock by the time nightfall rolls around. She does not want to go to family dinner 🥘 . Honestly she just wants to hug and cuddle with her babies and lowkey so does Aemond, but Viserys forces both of them to attend.
At dinner 🍽 Jace tries to ease some of the tension by dancing with her which she reluctantly accepts(cause King Dumb Dumb is still in the room). Jace dancing 🕺🏻with his wife + the Luke 🐷 situation + Vaemond being beheaded = Aemond Strong speech. Reader would have told him to stop but she’s beyond exhausted at this point. Alicent has to be the one that scolds him(like in the show).
When King Dumb Dumb finally kicks the bucket 🪣 that night, reader and Aemond are alerted. It might be stretch, but I’ll say Reader is on the Green 🟢council. Her daughter is set to become the future queen and Alicent considers her an important and trusted person.
She tries to argue for peace, but Otto and Alicent(why did they have to make it seem like Alicent was clueless?) point out what Rhaenyra and Daemon will do to them if Rhaenyra takes the throne. I love Daemon, but you can’t convince me that he wouldn’t have at least made Viserys' trueborn sons and grandsons take the black ▪️ to protect Rhaenyra’s reign.
Reader obviously fears for her husband and son’s safety so she goes along with Aegon being crowned king🤴🏼
Aemond voices to her privately that he’d make a better king, but both are loyal to Aegon. While Aemond is on the hunt for Aegon, the reader finds out that Rhaenys is being kept prisoner in her room. She feels guilty about Rhaenys👩🏻🦳 being locked up(she is her aunt)so she goes to free her.
Rhaenys tries to get her to leave 🛫with her. She says that Rhaenyra will be merciful to her and her kids(they are first cousins after). Reader doesn’t trust it(I mean they did behead her father).
Plus she could never abandon Aemond and she definitely could not take away their children from him. Lol Rhaenys does not burst through the coronation(seriously why did they add that?) when she leaves.
When the Green 🟢 council finds out that it was the reader who let Rhaenys go, they are furious (even Alicent, who reader is usually in the good graces of). They need all the dragon 🐉 riders they can get on their side to win this war.
Otto is especially upset. He kinda wants to put the reader on house arrest 🚔, but both Aemond(he’s still pissed but that’s his wife) and Alicent defend her.
Since Aemond is married he goes to Storm's End with a proposal on his younger brother’s (Daeron) behalf. Daeron is still in Oldtown so it’s more convenient for Aemond to make the journey. The Luke situation obviously goes down. Team Black ⚫️ gets pissed off(understatement I know).
Daemon was initially going to go after Aemond’s kids in retaliation for Luke, but they are heavily guarded. You won’t catch Aemond 🧝🏻♂️slipping plus he knows that Daemon 🧝🏻♂️ will be coming for his kids. So Daemon has settle for Aegon’s kids instead.
The Dance is definitely in full swing now. Both sides want blood 🩸 and to see their side come out on top👑 Reader just wants to see her babies, herself, and Aemond make it out in one piece.
you treat marriage as if it is war. who’s to say it’s not?
pairing: aemond targaryen x fem!velaryon!reader (she/her pronouns)
warnings: cursing, targcest, reader is rhaenyra and laenor’s daughter but there are no physical descriptions. my first hotd fic pls be kind
word count: 5k words
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You should be mourning. Truth be told, you were— an aching sadness that left you hollow as the adults paced around the room, grief heavy in the air with the loss of your Grandfather, the King. But the fear swirling in your gut overpowered sadness.
You were not oblivious to the opinions of the court, even if you yourself were not involved in it as much. Your mother’s rule has been challenged enough even when the King was alive and now the long awaited storm brewing from before might finally arrive to blow your family over.
Your mother is a strong woman, a true protector of the realm, but as you glance over at where she is stood by a window next to Alicent Hightower as they engage in a hushed conversation, you know that everyone, even her, is nervous for how the kingdoms may react to a woman ascending the Iron Throne.
Well, hello. You’re here for that very important reason, aren’t you? You got a hankerin’ for some dude in a tunic and breeches or a lady in a sexy-ass gown, sayin’ some old-timey stuff in a swag accent. They make you feel things. You wanna do things with them. You wanna write about doing things with them. But how to go about it?
Please keep in mind I was asked if I could share some tips; I’m not a writer by any means, but I AM a fanfiction addict, so I like to think I’ve picked up on some important stuff over my years as a horny reader. Without further ado, let me just - well. Get into the nitty-gritty.
PAIRING — Prince Aemond Targaryen x fem!Reader // Velaryon!OC
SUMMARY — When you were children, Aemond was the only friend you had in the world and you were always supporting him. The upcoming war divides your family but you’ve chosen your side a long time ago already…
AUTHOR’S NOTE — It’s written as an usual x Reader fic without describing anything about the Reader’s looks but I still classified it as an OC as well since she is a Velaryon and her father is Vaemond. Honestly, I’m very proud of this fic and I love the relationship between the Reader and Aemond. 🥺
WARNINGS — good half of this fic takes place when they’re children (platonic relationship // innocent crush), mentions of death, loss and grief (Laena & Vaemond as Reader’s father), Reader is Team Green
When Pride Married Prejudice -- completed series masterlist
completed series summary: she is the (only) trueborn daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Lord Laenor Velaryon. after her younger brother, Lucerys, slices out the eye of their uncle, Aemond Targaryen, her hand is offered as payment to keep the peace. though unexpected, she finds herself in a loving marriage, until devastating news forces her to make an impossible choice.
pairing: Aemond Taargaryen x Velaryon!wife!reader
fandom: House of the Dragon
total series word count: 97,184
universal warnings: book and show spoilers, cursing, smut, angst.
🔞 none of the following content is appropriate for minors 🔞
❌ all taglists are discontinued
🚫 i do not give permission for any of my work to be posted, copied, translated, or uploaded to any other platforms 🚫
note: alternate endings because i'm restless and can't choose. also the idea of a Velaryon!reader isn't my own, so, let's play nice and show a shred of respect for different author's varying ideas, perspectives, and details - thank yew ✨
in chronological order:
When Pride Married Prejudice
When Pride Married Prejudice [ part two ]
It Feels Like (the Very) First Time
It Feels Like (the Very) First Time [ part two ]
Petitions
Distraction
The Inky Green Council
Bearer of Bad News
alternate ending one: Kin Slayer • [ part two ]
alternate ending two: Sweetest Devotion • [ part two ]
guide to final alternate endings:
Kin Slayer -- is for those in the slutty angst club 'cause i'm comin' for your feelings. reader is Team Black.
Sweetest Devotion -- is for those who crave closure and comfort. reader is Team Green.
in order of publication:
Distraction
Bearer of Bad News
Petitions
The Inky Green Council
When Pride Married Prejudice
WPMP [ part two ]
It Feels Like (the Very) First Time
It Feels Like (the Very) First Time [ part two ]
alternate endings:
Kin Slayer • [ part two ] // Sweetest Devotion • [ part two ]
WPMP Universe drabbles:
all with be marked if they are or are not considered part of the series timeline. please pay attention to those notes.
organized in order of submission
brought to you by my beautiful readers who sent requests:
• ( requested ) -- ANGST and small fluff
i wonder who aemond would choose if he was given the choice of saving his wife or the baby during childbirth... would he choose the same as his father?
• ( requested ) -- ANGST and FLUFF
i LOVE how you worded Aemond choosing sweet girl over the baby because in all truth, i imagine him justifying his choice as "what use would i be to a child without the tender care of a mother and an empty shell of a father?" because he knows IF he had chosen otherwise, he would be following in Viserys' footsteps and he wants to be better. so i 100% agree he would choose them over the child and ofc he's read of the aftermath of losing a child for the mother, so he's there to coax sweet girl but at the same time i feel like he'd mourn with her because that was a life they created together.
• ( requested ) -- ANGST
how would he react if ever in a very unlucky world, he would lose both his child and wife at childbirth (not like viserys where he was given a choice) but bec it just didnt end well esp when pregnancies doesnt really guarantee a safe delivery all the time.
• ( requested ) -- ANGST and FLUFF
3 Times He Didn't, 1 Time He Did
can you please write something where the reader (the same reader in your series) is spending memorable time with her grand sire and he asks her “will I be remembered as a good king”. 🥺
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to all my beloved readers -
thank you for coming on this journey with me. what a ride it's been writing this. now that the series is complete, i admit i'm a bit sad, but there will be smaller installments still to come. i just wanted to take the time to thank you all for bearing with me through this, and share my gratitude and love for you all.
happy reading!
In hopes of ending the Targaryen family feud before it can dissolve into a deadly civil war, King Viserys Targaryen betroths his son, Aemond One Eye, to one of Daemon Targaryen's twin daughters, Rhaena. As expected, Rhaena despises the one-eyed monster who stole her mother's dragon and resolves to escape her betrothal by any means necessary... And yet, to the surprise of all, Aemond is strangely fond of his little dragon, for, with each rejection, she unknowingly stokes the flames of his longing...and hers.
Swift fury glittered in Rhaena's eyes, and she swung her hand with all her strength. Quick as a viper, Aemond's hand lashed out, blocking the blow and capturing her slim hand. He gave a low chuckle at the force she had put into the swing, his single eye gleaming down at her with admiration and fondness.
“Temper, temper, my little dragon,” he chided, looking as if he were enjoying her fire. “Where was this fire when I claimed Vhagar for my own?” “It was always there!” she flared, gritting her teeth together and forgetting her determination to deny him the pleasure of a struggle. “You just didn’t bother to look!” Rhaena jerked her hands, trying to twist free, and succeeded only in bruising her wrists. “Go away! Go back to your lickspittles and leave me be.” Aemond laughed down at her, efficiently reducing her to a standstill as he brought her hard against him. “And miss this chance to possess your heart? I think not, little wife.”
Can't stop thinking about Daemon being the last one to find out about Aemond romancing his daughter ( kind of like how Viserys never told him about the prophecy ), and he just starts foaming at the mouth.
Daemon: <You didn't think to tell me that you've been consorting with that boy?>
Rhaena: <And why would I? My personal business has never been any concern of yours. I owe you nothing.>
Daemon: < I am your father.>
Rhaena: <Well, then, as your daughter, I will follow your example and not care what you think.>
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