Includes: Duncan the Tall, Daeron Targaryen, Aerion Targaryen, Valarr Targaryen x f!reader
Summary: What flusters them/makes them red in the cheeks?
A/N: For @believeyourgalaxy, I hope this lives up to your expectations😼
Dunk is flustered the easiest. Anything suggestive you say, do, initiate, whatever, he’s on board, but best believe he’s a mess, at least when you’re first together. He’ll obviously get more comfortable as time goes on, but he simply does not know what to do with himself when it comes to you. You’re gorgeous, stunning even, and you’re all his?? Him? An oaf, a stupid one at that, nicknamed “Dunk the Lunk,” but it’s him you choose to warm your bed? You make his mouth water, figuratively and literally, doing just about anything, but Dunk will be especially flustered if you’re teaching him. Random, I know, but stay with me. He doesn’t know how to read or write very well beyond his own name, and it’s not a big deal to him to begin with, but being around nobility at the tourney and permanently with Egg, he feels ashamed, so you offer to teach him. You don’t see it as anything other than helping your man, but for him, it’s an act of incredible kindness. Teaching him the letters and words, simple at first, more complicated ones as you continue, takes up hours upon hours of your time, and you do it willingly and gladly. How could he not be anything other than honored? You teach him the proper way to speak to those of nobility, the right titles to use, explain the Targaryen family tree (circle) when he asks, and lend him your easier to read books. It’s a simple thing in the eyes of most, but Duncan adores it, and adores you even more for it. Additionally, if you aren’t together, after he’s quite well-versed at reading, he will finally put the moves on you because he will be head over heels.
Daeron is easily flustered, but also not at the same time. It really depends on whether he’s sober. The drink gives him peace, but also seems to enhance his self-loathing, so he’s a lot more sensitive in that state. When he’s sober, which is rare, he’s serious. Not necessarily cold or harsh, but it’s a lot harder for him to share his feelings without wine loosening his tongue. He’s so dirty in bed, but when it comes to things that make him red in the face, it’s truly the most vanilla shit ever. Taking care of him after he’s drunken too much is a big thing for him. As he got older, his family stopped being the primary caretaker when he goes too crazy, usually sending maids to deal with the mess, so the fact that you’re always there breaks his heart and then mends it all together again. He’s so insecure, and he knows you deserve a million times better than him, but reassurance from you that he’s all you want and you’re never going to love someone the way you do him will set him off. He’d give you everything he has, and he says so often, but his way of expressing it would be head. He gives so much head, and he’s the very best at it too. Daeron just doesn’t know how to tell you he’s so appreciative of everything you do for him. He’s also easily embarrassed by public affection. He’s the loser of his family, and everyone knows it. He’s literally called Daeron the Drunken. His own family is humiliated by him. For you to claim him publicly, your hand on his arm, a kiss on his cheek, your head on his shoulder, it’s another act of love he feels as though he’ll never be able to match. He can cover up with jests and teases and sarcasm but he’s the saddest boy ever and the only one who will ever make him feel like he’s worth something will be you.
Aerion will not show you when he’s flustered. Guarantee you won’t even know he finds anything you do attractive, but he will love you forfuckingever if you help him put on and take off his armor. Mundane, it seems, but it is soooo attractive to him. You could he waiting in the stands of the tourney with his family, watching the other knights, or gossiping with your ladies-in-waiting, but you choose to be with him before he does what he considers his second favorite thing? The first is fucking you, duh. It doesn’t matter if you’re good at it or not, but it won’t seem that way. He’ll berate you if anything is out of place, or if you put it on too slow, but he’s secretly thrilled to be the first to teach you how. When it’s not before a fight, he’ll show you how to armor him up back at the Red Keep, taking hours to explain what every individual piece does to protect him. He’s usually so solemn but he’s relaxed and a little excited to tell you about this, and when you’re listening intently, he’ll get more passionate. Aerion is also flustered by High Valyrian. If you’re as down bad for him as I am, you would learn the language, or at least enough to communicate briefly. He’s already fluent, just in case dragons ever come back, and love love LOVES speaking to you and having conversations in High Valyrian. If you’ve watched House of the Dragon, you know how intimate it sounds with Daemon and Rhaenyra, so it’s so special to him you learned it just to speak with him, because it’s not like anyone else you know speaks it. He’s so obsessed with you no matter what you do, but those things will definitely have him going wild over you.
Valarr has spent the greater part of his life being weighed down by expectations from the people around him. He was going to be king one day, and everyone knew it, so he had to be proper and appropriate all the time. Spontaneity with you flusters him, like going out in the middle of the night to swim in the waters near the castle, joining him on one of his trips to another kingdom and seeing the sights with him, sneaking into a pleasure house for the first time to see what the fuss is about. Anything you do to give him a reason to just have fun feels considerate and he’ll be giddy the whole time. During the tourney at Ashford, you would pull him aside and dance frivolously in Lyonel Baratheon’s tent, the most exciting of the lot. You’d stay up late with him afterwards and go traipsing in the forest nearby, drunk and smiley, falling down together and staring up at the stars, commenting on their beauty. Valarr would agree wholeheartedly, saying “I’ve never seen a star so bright,” but his eyes would be on you instead of the sky. He’s also flustered when you stand up for him. He doesn’t get mistreated often, it’s not like anyone would say anything to a Targaryen prince, but you’ll stand up to Maekar or Baelor if they say anything. They wouldn’t insult him, of course (Baelor is too kind), but he may get scolded here and there for ridiculous things because it wasn’t “becoming of a prince.” If you were there, you’d call them out on their bullshit immediately, saying it was laughable for him to be expected to do everything perfectly. He was a man, not a god, and not even they always remember to be the picture of sophisticated grace. He thinks it’s one of if not the hottest things you can do. If you’re not already married at this point, and merely courting, you will be wed by the end of the season.
Includes: Duncan the Tall, Daeron Targaryen, Aerion Targaryen, Valarr Targaryen x f!reader
Summary: How the AKOTSK’s finest bachelors would react to breaking the bed with you under them
A/N: Is it obvious I have a favorite👀
Dunk realistically can’t afford a bed (no shade), and is more likely sleeping with you tucked away with him on a pallet but if he could, he’d lose his mind over breaking it with you under him. Forget the bed, he’d be pulling out, much to your dismay, in 0.2 seconds, asking whether or not you were alright, berating himself for being a fool, checking all over you for injuries. He would feel so bad, especially if it had been your bed he was breaking. There’s absolutely no way he’d keep fucking you, unless you begged really hard, and even then he’d still be overly gentle, probably only eat you out and it’d take more than a week to get him inside you again. You’d have to pick a day when he’s especially tired from working and pliant enough to do whatever you say. Unfortunately for him, this would definitely happen more than once just because of how unaccommodatingly large he is. It would get to the point where he would make a new bed for the two of you instead of bothering to haggle with some traveling tradesman, and you best believe all this bed breaking has to stop when he gets you pregnant. The first time, that is.
Daeron wouldn’t notice until you pulled him gently by the hair away from between your legs, and even then, he wouldn’t care as much as Duncan would. As soon as it was clear neither of you were hurt, he’d go back to licking and sucking and occasionally biting, doing anything and everything to make you cum. Getting pussy drunk was more healthy than getting wine drunk, you see. He’s 100 percent a certified eater, sloppy and hungry and needy (quick everyone act surprised!!) In all seriousness, Daeron is a sweet boy, really! But he’d definitely leave the bed like that for a day or two to get on your nerves and tease you any time you saw it, but it had a stronger effect on him. Every time he walked into your shared quarters, he couldn’t fend off the boner just from seeing how wrecked the bed was, memories flooding his mind of the sounds you made, the faces you made, etc. His plan backfired completely. He has to drag you away from your ladies-in-waiting as politely as he can, claiming an emergency when he knows damn well he just wants to fuck you. You’d be annoyed at first, but when he says it’s the dreams that have been plaguing him and he needs a distraction, you can’t help but give in. In truth, he hasn’t had any memorable dreams ever since he started fucking you. You will also be walking away from this encounter pregnant, if you walk away at all.
Aerion is a dragon you guys. Dragon-adjacent at the least. He’s a beast in and out of bed, so a little wear and tear is not to be feared, but expected. He does care about breaking the bed, but he’s a little more focused on pumping as many heirs as possible into his pretty wife. You’d push a few times at his broad shoulders, too breathless to communicate properly, and he’d shush you. “I see it, wife. Relax. If you continue to clench like that, you’ll cut off the cock you so dearly admire.” You would feel your face getting hot, but a smile also threatening to curl at your lips. Aerion was jesting. Not only was he teasing you, he thought it was funny that he’d destroyed the bed. Aerion is brimming with energy almost all the time, he has to be to be the excellent swordsman that he is. He’s trained himself to not get tired at the most taxing of tasks, so you’d go for a few more rounds in the cracked bed despite your protests that one of you could get hurt. They were hardly protests, though, just softly mumbled words mixed in with sharp whines and moans as Aerion all but jackhammered you until you saw the gods. You’d be so out of it by the time it was over you’d hardly register him carrying you, fully nude, to lay on the plush carpet with a blanket around the both of you, your head in his chest and your thighs coated in an intimate mixture of your cum and his. You’d awaken to a new bed already set up, clothes set out for you, and no Aerion, which could be perceived as insulting, but this was an act of intense kindness from him. Third time is not the charm, and one again, you are crawling away pregnant.
Valarr my perfect prince who deserves the world. This would be his first time having sex and he’s finally getting into the rhythm, letting out little pathetic whimpers into the crook of your neck, his thrusts speeding up, and then crack! He would be so fucking embarrassed but he can’t show it, he’s the prince! So, logically, the only way to not show it is to keep his face hidden from you while you stroked his hair, mumbling praises. It would take you saying “It’s alright, husband,” a million times before he would continue. I have seen very dominant depictions of Valarr, but with all the pressure that must be on him mixed in with his father, one of the few adult figures he could turn to, getting absolutely brained he has to have developed some form of a praise kink stemming from the need to be comforted. Whether it be subtle or obvious, he needs constant reassurance inside the bedroom. He might cry, not the first time you have sex, but a few incidences later, once he’s a lot more intimately familiar with you. He would move the both of you into a new room for the night while servants fixed up the bed or brought in a new one, and his cheeks would flushed at the few side-eyes the maids give you two. Lucky you, you will walk away from this unscathed, no pregnancy. I cannot guarantee your safety in the future, though. Valarr has a breeding kink, FOR SURE, also enforced by the pressure and expectations he has had thrust upon him his whole life. It’s not as bad as Aerion’s breeding kink, but it’s not far away from that level, either.
Okay but enemies to lovers wolfstar who fuck around but just for "energy release". Notes slid in class to meet in the broom closet and then heated arguments in the hallways. Studying for projects they were forced to be partners for and the session ending with both of them wrecked and covered in hickeys. Sirius finding out abt Remus' lycanthropy and instead of shaming him, being there for him after every full moon but only because he wants to study werewolves, it's just "curiosity". And the whole time Peter and James thought they were dating so when they were like "no we hate each other" they were baffled.
