i promise i will stop spamming you soon, i just- you got my heart all <3333 with your writing so here is more jaceluke vibe! sending you the biggest hug ever <3
Please donāt stop spamming me š„ŗš„ŗ
I love this so much! Itās literally them (especially the last one - Iām looking at part 6 like š) Thank you!
luke pulling something straight out of daemon's playbook like was there ever any doubt who raised himš¤šš a very *gasps and clutches pearls* moment all throughout the seven kingdoms but what do u expect from targaryensš
jace hits luke upside the head when they're alone like "what was thatš¤" but he forgives him too quickly(as always) bc it's his little brother and luke knows all his weak spotsš
Love the idea of them very much being public figures in relation to their mother, but like Luke is the type of nepo baby to broadcast their life and relationship.
the children of jace and luke: *asking them how they realised they were in love and how was their wedding day*
and jace: *after baby trapping lucerys (which wasn't technically trapping because lucerys was very much into) and forcing his mother's hand after marrying his five months pregnant baby brother secretly in a valyrian ceremony without the consent of their family* it was magical <3
Iām foaming at the mouth š¤¤
Just picturing Luke recalling their wedding night quite differently, howling for his brother to pup him. The large bed groaning as Luke moaned, āharder, Jace, harder - I want twins.ā
They didnāt have twins, but they got to keep trying š«£.
Luke with their babies as Jace is talking about how lovely their shotgun wedding was, plotting baby #4: yes, it was definitelyā¦magical š
what transpired before rhaenyra caught them in the balcony. also, rhaena, joff and jace are offended by different hashtags, but is jace actually mad tho? he liked the post... š«¢ (also, notice how the followers/likes/etc count goes up the more public jace and luke go <3)
Wait, I love this. I love that they're all offended for their own reasons.
Rhaena being pissed because what the hell, she's Luke's best girl.
And Joff throwing a hissy fit because when was the last time Luke carried him like that - never mind that he's built like a refrigerator, he wants to be babied damnit. He is the definition of a middle child, he invented middle child syndrome. He needs attention.
Oh and Jace, he's mad because why didn't Luke tell him sooner? If Luke wanted a baby, all he had to do was ask. He's poking holes in all his condoms and texting Luke to come over.
I mean, we all know that last tag was definitely for Jace and it most definitely had the desired affect.
P.S. Love that Visenya is alive and maintaining her vice grip on all of her big brothers.
no because dhdjdksl have you seen the tiktoks like āiām the mom and i want it to be a boyā?? imagine them doing one of those, like when itās jacaerys turn heās like āiām the father and i want a girlā and then the camera goes back to jace again āiām also the uncle and i still want a girlā and then it goes to rhaenyra and she just says āiām the only grandma and i want this to be a jokeā like šššš anyways i hope youāre having a great day love, canāt stop thinking about jaceluke being in sync š¤
I have no clue what youāre talking about, but baby please tell me more? This sounds hilarious.
Jace getting two votes for being the uncle and the daddy āØ.
God, I bet the internet would eat modern Targ drama up.
Iām not sure why but Rhaenyra being being the āonlyā grandma is the funniest fucking thing to me
They usually get trashed after Jace deejays at a party or club.
Luke usually wakes up to a whole host of blurry photos of them on his camera roll and a 30 second video (which is mostly audio) of him getting railed in a club bathroom by his brother.
Omg can you imagine?! Someoneās stalking you, they are getting closer and closer, creepier and creepier. And then it turns out the one person you run to for comfort and protection and the other person you fear beyond words⦠are the same
*jumping up and down, cringing* poor sweet Luke! š«¢š
Poor sweet Luke is right, anon. That dumb lil baby has no clue about how far Jaceās obsession with him goes. Just completely overlooking behaviors that would be a red flag from anyone else, but itās Jace and he trusts his brother implicitly, blindly.
Luke, catching Jace rubbing one out with the very same red panties heād been given by his stalker, wrapped around his brotherās shaft: yeah, thatās totally normalā¦right?
rhaenyra wakes up one day and the headlines hit her with: ārhaenyra targaryenās oldest enjoys himself as a dj in a party in the north. sources say he disappeared for more than an hour and came back holding the heiressā second son inappropriatelyā
My baby has the biggest, most beautiful brain š. I love this idea! I miss DJ Jace.
Lil ficlet under the cut š
A show in Wintertown, that was the last sheād heard before the photos came in.
Jacaerysā pass time of deejaying was one that she tolerated, just as she had his foray into lacrosse, and fencing, and dressage before that. It was something that would fade. He was a young man and his interests changed with the seasons, however more than any useless hobby, there was one interest she had hoped he would abandon above all else.
Lucerys.
One blink at tabloid photos is evidence enough no amount of time had cooled the dragonās blood in his veins.
In the photo, Jacaerys stands behind his elaborate DJ booth, handsome face hidden behind dark curls and darker glasses. A premium set of headphones draped around his neckā¦and Lucerys dangling off of his arm.
Her second born paraded himself about in microscopic shorts and a sheer mesh shirt that clung to matching stainless steel barbells through each pink nipple. His curls were voluminous and mussed just right. Eyeliner smudged and laughing his pretty little head off, a drink in one dainty hand. The other clutched to Jacaerysā bicep.
Rhaenyra sighed, sliding a swipe of her finger across the screen. Grimaced at the sight of Jacaerys holding a very compromising handful of his brotherās ass. Lukeās hands braced on his older brotherās chest. Telling marks stained in the shape of Lucerysā mouth darkened on Jaceās neck. Likely a good indication of the hour of partying in which Jacaerys had been unaccounted for.
She could see the very worst parts of herself in her children, the most impulsive self-destructive parts, the cannibalistic parts the only ached to consume itās own kind.
Quite frankly, she had inherited Jasper Wylde when she gained acquisition of TARG, and wasnāt entirely fond of the man, but sheād have him and legal as well as PR on clean up to mitigate the absolute mess her sons caused.
Sheās halfway through writing an email to her head of legal when a message banner pops along the top of her screen.
>>Lucerys: Rain check on dinner this weekend š
A second message is quick to follow.
>>Lucerys: I have SO much coursework to catch up on š
Rhaenyra rummages through her purse for the carton of cigarettes sheād sworn off.
Sheās blowing out smoke as she types out her reply. Nicotine bleeding into her like a sedative.
>Of course.
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She stubs out the remains of her cigarette, tension easing in her shoulders as she exhaled a stream of smoke toward crown molding scalloped along the ceilings. The filter held between her fingers is dyed red from lipstick worn to a board meeting hours prior.
She taps out another message.
>Love you, sweet boy.
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>>Love you too, mum š¤. See you next weekend!
She closes her message app for a total of ten seconds before tapping another cigarette from the carton and resuming the conversation, ever one for the last word.
>Tell your brother I said hello.
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She doesnāt expect a reply, nor does she receive one, but in its own way, it is answer enough.
fuck boy for his brother!jace posting this in his instagram stories after lucerysā heat š (next story is of them together, messy hair and sheets and with a little āin a couple of weeks we will know if it was worth it šā that has rhaenyra rushing to take lucerys to the clinic and change the houseās door code without telling jace)
Gotta love their mutual breeding kink taking precedence, consequences be damned. LMAO thoughts and prayers. Aemond is sending both thoughts (of violence) and prayers (for death).
Rhaenyra would be blowing up their phones nonstop.
Imagine the backlash when the second post comes around and everyone realizes the first post is about Luke š.
Targs being Targs as far as everyone else is concerned.
Okay, had to research a penile fracture š poor Jace. Poor Luke. Heād probably feel so bad. A month long recovery has them both absolutely rabid. They spend the time chilling at the beach house in High Tide and picking out baby namesā¦and dodging Rhaenyraās phone calls of course.
babybaby i need your jaceluke filthy idea, now i cannot stop thinking about it š„ŗš¤
Of course, my love. I got caught up with coursework yesterday and didnāt have enough energy after, sorry.
ā ļø Filthy A/B/O JaceLuke idea incoming
Little Luke develops the naughty habit of listening to things through the wall of his bedroom. Itās not particularly difficult given that he and Jace have adjoining rooms connected to a shared bathroom.
So, heād sit by the bathroom door where the sounds came through loudest and listened to whatever his big brother was doing. Usually he could hear Jace swearing or watching something he wasnāt supposed to and usually that was plenty excitement enough.
However, as they got older things changed.
Luke wasnāt listening for adult programming or curse words - he would listen to his brother have sex. At first itās the shy fumbling of an uncertain boy and the whine of bed springs. That in itself had been a delight, the soft muttered words and shallow breath had filled belly with butterflies. By 19, Jace has graduated - he doesnāt have sex, Jace fucks. His brotherās escapades are marked by a low growl befitting a young, virile Alpha and the harsh rhythm of a swinging headboard slapping against the wallā¦and moaning. Whoever heās spending his evening with usually leaves on shaky legs with a hoarse voice.
Luke usually flutters about while his brother is entertaining a guest, finding a toy to help himself along. He matches his cadence of his thrusts to the sound of the headboard, hips shaking and whining himself, like it was Jace inside of him, instead of a dildo.
And when he cums, he cums hard. He sitting in front of the bathroom door, shivering in a puddle of his own slick - he squirted on the floor, stuffed full. Itās only after a few minutes, dazed, that he realizes Jaceās friend has left.
Their adjoining bathroom door opens and Luke blinks teary-eyed at his big brother.
āJ, I didnāt-ā
His brother would shush him and gather him up so easily. Heād bring Luke into the bathroom and clean him up, gently. Luke would whine while his brother eases the toy out and tenderly wipes the slick from his thighs. The warm rag his brother is using grazes his leaky little cunt and he squirms. Cheeks red and sweaty with hair stuck to his forehead.
āDo you do this with all of your girls?ā Luke asks and Jace smiles, tilting his head up with a finger crooked beneath the cleft in Lukeās chin.
āIs that what you want, Luke? Hm, you wanna be one of my āgirls?āā
Luke shrugs even though he knows the answer to the question.
āAnd, the answer to your question is yes, I do this with all my girls,ā Jace hums, āmy mother raised me right.ā
Luke canāt help but giggle.
His brotherās hands stroke soft over his thighs. He feels himself getting slick again. If Jace notices he doesnāt say anything. His nostrils flare and his throat bobs before his brother put him to bed.
The next time, however, Luke doesnāt have to settle for listening through the door. Heās the one wailing like a banshee getting drilled into his big brotherās bed.
and now, my dear! what would've happened if in brother's love lucerys does go to storm's end but jace is with him? would love borros dare to dismiss him with jace glaring at him from behind lucerys? would aemond dare to ask for his eye? who would be the craziest? š«£
If JaceLuke were at Stormās End š„“š„“
Jacaerys āMy āGrandmotherā is Rhaenys Targaryenā Velaryon. King of Gaslighting.
Heās throwing his weight around and not flinching for anything. Let Borros Baratheon bark, heād be certain Vermax could be louder.
Jacaerys āthe motherfucking Prince of Dragonstoneā would be addressed publicly as such. Heās the heir to the throne will be shown respect by some greasy, one-eyed, third born, second son.
Gods help anyone who tries to do much as look at Luke.
And if the weather is too dangerous to warrant flying, theyāll stay the night. Letās just say the wind wonāt be the only thing howling in Stormās End that night. (Lukeās getting railed).
Aemond might be more erratic, but Jace would be more calculating.