i am obsessed over these targ men it's getting to be a problem now
asks are welcome!! ( because i need reasons to live)
Egg is missing, more or less.
A missing cousin, a patched-up rescue mission, and fateful meeting in a spring afternoon reminds Valarr that try as he might, some forces are beyond his help.
tags: love at first sight; existential crisis; valarr needs a hug tbh; egg being the main plot point
Valarr Targaryen has always been aware of the consequences of being a Targaryen. Of bloodrights and curses, of dreams and tragic endings and he has made his life around them like a careful magician.
Then he meets the one who makes him want to ignore his fate and —for once, for once—take a chance.
tags: multiple parts fic; valarr POV; usual targaryen angst; requited unrequited love; love confession (later parts); eventual smut (later parts); angst; repressed emotions; emotionally stunted valarr targaryen; arranged marriage (arranged by the groom);
the night prince aerion attacked the puppeteers. unaware of the tragedy that awaits, prince valarr spends a quiet night with his wife
tags: angst. angst with happy ending (if you ignore what happens next). angst with hurt/comfort. eventual smut. mention of previous miscarriage. tortured prince.
Valarr and you are childhood friends. Only friends, you thought for such a long time that it became part of your narrative. Oh, you know him so well because you’re his friend. He looks at you from across the crowded ballroom because you are his oldest friend. There could never be anything else… could it?
tags: friends to lovers; repressed feelings; requited unrequited love; established friendship;
i am his and he is mine (the wedding)
celestial bodies (wedding night)
You need a little reassurance of your goodluck, and Valarr is more than happy to give it to you.
tags: established relationship; married couple; domestic fluff; pregnancy; having a family;
A year after your second miscarriage, you try to convince your husband for another child, another shot at happiness you both so desperately desire.
tags: established relationship; marriage couple; domestic fluff; mention of previous miscarriages; mention of conceiving; fear of inadequacy; soft Valarr; devoted Valarr; akotsk universe;
“Forever is a strange word. Treacherous, by nature. Flickering and mercurial. Meaning a thousand different things. Meaning nothing.”
An imagine concerning the moments after Ser Duncan leaves Valarr Targaryen at Baelor’s funeral.
tags: grief; hurt/ comfort; angst; pregnancy reveal
It’s four in a Tuesday afternoon and you are holding down your boyfriend by his shoulder as he desperately tries to rut against your groin, and it isn’t your fault. Technically.
Technically.
tags: established relationship; angst; shameless smut; modern!valarr!; asks/requests
a warm, cozy morning with Valarr (smut implied)
You have long since convinced yourself that this is the only way you’re allowed to have him.
In pieces.
In secret.
tags: forbidden romance; friends with benefits; unrequited feelings; you are one of the interns, and Valarr is, of course, the pristine heir to the Targaryen dynasty.
When you think about it, you can never quite describe it: How you met. Why you met. Why, sometimes, it felt like the only logical conclusion to every thread of your carefully woven future. You met somewhere not quite real—on the outskirts of reality. Just on the edge of it, the future seemed so probable sometimes.
But you know better than to build future with Valarr Targaryen. You have to.
tags: modern valarr x you; established secret relationship (kinda); forbidden love; a little bit of lying; little bit of self-sabotage; smut; Valarr is a sweetheart; reader is desperately in need of assurance
Valarr Targaryen’s father dies and it leaves a hole inside him so large it devours everything he touches. Until, of course, he finds you again and decides to play-pretend. And you let him. You would always let him.
“I wish… I wish we did this when I was whole.”
tags: modern!valarr!; secret relationship; summer fling; unhealthy coping mechanisms; attachment; dependency; valarr needs a hug; angst; mention of death;
As far back as you can remember, the dreams have made everything worse. The darkness the pain and the bone-deep, terrifying knowledge of the inevitable has infested your mind since you were a child. It has taken your sanity and everyone who has been unlucky enough to care for you.
And yet, nothing is worse than meeting Valarr and knowing that he isn't meant to survive you either. Nothing worse than the doomed knowledge that nothing lasts, not even love.
tags: dreamer girl, friends (??) to lovers, girl who thinks she’s doomed by the narrative, boy who loves her like that is his narrative.
“You trust me to drive your car," he says, and you can hear the shudder, the crack in them. The painful, bite on his words, as if he’s been holding on to them for far too long. “You trust me to lie to your mother when you don’t feel like talking to her. But you can’t trust me with your heart.”
“I don’t have to trust you with my heart,” you say, and there's the bite, your bite. Because you have been holding on too hard to the desperate reality of your friendship as well. And the words are almost painful to utter. They claw out of your throat. “You already have it.”
tags: best friend!Valarr, requited/unrequited love, angst, friendship, jealousy, modern!Valarr, mutual pining,
“All yours,” Alyssane announces as Valarr opens the car door.
Tanselle sniggers from the driver’s seat. You giggle, loud enough for the sound to flutter against your ribcage, and you fall against your friend. Your head zings, a giddy, gleeful sound escaping from your mouth at the sight of your husband in all his bedtime glory. Standing in his dark tee and grey trousers, dark hair ruffled, the silver streak gleaning in the sodium light of your driveway and his eyes—gods his eyes—melting like two drops of light. Valarr ducks down to get his head inside the backseat of the car, his upper body bending to settle his space into yours.
tags: established relationship; domestic fluff; married couple; drunken talk; soft Valarr; husband Valarr; modern au
Scared of the intensity of Aerion Brightflame's love, you break off your betrothal and choose his cousin, Prince Valarr instead. Aerion finds you alone in a King’s Landing alleyway to demand an answer, determined to find the truth or burn everything that comes in between.
Aerion doesn’t quite understand how it happens, but through the pain and the burning, bruising inferno in his head, he always manages to crash against your door.
tags: aerion x you; angst; self-destructive tendencies; co-dependancy; aerion goes to the reader after a fight; taking care of bruises; vulnerability;
It’s only fifteen days into the summer holiday and Aerion knows that you are going to be a problem.
Which is humiliating to him. Because you are no one. A face. A name he can’t seem to not remember. An unwitting girl who’s in love with Valarr and is destined to a life that won’t have Aerion in it and he is fine with it. Overjoyed with it, honestly.
He’ll get over it, like he gets over everything.
Eventually.
tags: enemies to lovers; yearning; unrequited feelings; angst; aerion is in love with you and is terrible about it; modern aerion; modern valarr; slight you x valarr; you are valarr’s friend; childhood frenemies; lingering stares (??); eventual smut;
asks are welcome! (because i am mentally ill)
