Hi. Sick and twisted headcanon? How about maegor "training" his pregnant wife? He killed her husband and "trained" her to be his "slave" by tying her wrists behind her back while she's naked on his bed with heels and garters on. He inserted a vibrator inside her womanhood and watched her thrust her hips while he pleasured himself. He ensured that this was recorded. He then came to notice her nipples getting hard and her tears caused by how painful it was to have her breasts filled with milk. So, he pinched her nipples to make them leak, massaged and sucked her breasts. Compulsory taking nude photos of her blossoming body and burned all of her clothes so that she'll be naked 24/7.
Maegor Targaryen x Niece/Wife!Targ Reader
Warning: Megor Targaryen, age gap, incest, pregnancy, grammar mistakes, smut.
Author’s Note: sorry I changed it a bit, and this is sort of my first headcanon I’ve ever really done so it’s not really that good, but anyway just my point of view hope you enjoy!
Maegor Targaryen would be very obsessed with Valyrian culture, he’d be determined to have a pure breed Targaryen wife, and he’d want his children and heir to be of pure Valyrian ancestry.
He’d be more than obsessed with his little niece reader after, his mother suggested for him to marry someone from their house, he’d be obsessed with the reader since she was a child, more like a daemon and Rhaenyra situation, but everyone refuses to marry the sweet little inocente reader to him, his other wife’s wouldn’t matter at all, his little niece would be his only and main priority, so when he finds out she was married off to another rich lord from another house, he’s mad, very mad, so he slaughters an entire house and ends them right there.
He would ride on the back of Balerion and burn the house to ground, he’d have his guards go in and get the reader, and her husband so he can behead him himself. He’d cut the reader’s husband’s head off, give it to her as a gift and fuck her right there and then for everyone to see who you belong to.
He’d make the reader his wife and his only queen, and punish her every night for allowing another man touch her, he’d fuck her constantly and make her moan, scream and cry his name all night long for everyone in the keep to hear.
He’d train her to be his personal sex salve and toy, only for his use, he’d always keep her in his sight and she’d barely be allowed out of her room, only with guards with her at all times, he’s be hell of a possessive man, his other wife’s pitty the reader, and one in specific would be jealous (you know who I’m talking about).
If his precious little niece asked anything of him, he’d do anything and everything for her, and out of all of his wives she was definitely the only one that mattered at all to him, he adored his little niece wife, he’d have hundreds of hand sewed dresses personally mad for her, each one individually made of the best quality of red silk and with hand stitched gold.
He’d spoil her a lot with gifts and jewelry, she’d be the most elegant, precious and perfect queen throughout the day to her people, but at nighttime she’d be his little cock slave that he could use however he desired whenever he wished.
When Maegor finds out the reader is pregnant, she’s always with his, with him being too anxious and overprotective of her and his soon to be heir, and he’d love her pregnant body more than anything, torturing her with pleasure for hours on repeat as he watches or sucks on her body leaving possessive marks or sucking on her breasts doing anything in his power to get milk out, or relive her of the painful amount of milk.
He’d listed intently as reader moans his name as he fucks her over and over until she passes out, he’d constantly admire her pregnant body being proud of his work. He’s demand that his little wife be naked of any clothes while around him.
And after his first son is born, he’d just fuck another one into her, until they had an army of children.
Pairings: Aegon X Reader, Aemond X Reader, Helaena X Reader
Summary: How the green siblings would react to finding you, their partner, drunk
Words: 1022
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Aegon
Unlike Aegon you weren’t one to get drunk. You partook in a drink or two at dinner but when you showed up to Aegon’s chambers drunk he was shocked.
“Are you alright love?” he asked as he instantly pulled you into his room.
You were a giggling mess with a bottle of wine in one hand and 2 glasses in the other, “I’m just dandy lovely,”
Aegon couldn’t help but smile as he led you to sit on his bed. He took the cups from you and the wine and held your hands, “You seem rather happy tonight,” he grinned knowing how he could tease you for days over this.
“Well why wouldn’t I be?” you said as you flung yourself off the bed, “My family’s rich, I have good wine, and the most beautiful man in court is courting me,” as you said the last bit you climbed into Aegon’s lap, “You are you know? Like really pretty. Like really fucking pretty,” you said as you traced his lips.
“And you my love,” he said placing a light kiss on your lips, “are really fucking drunk,” Aegon pulled you out his lap and stood you up.
He turned you around and began to undress you to only your shift before guiding you to his bed and under the covers. You continued to babble on and on as drunk people do but Aegon just laughed along as you did. Once you were finally in bed, he placed a kiss on your forehead and listened to you deny being tired despite your yawns.
He ended up sleeping on the chaise lounge in his room and let you have the bed to yourself. He couldn’t wait for you to wake up and he could really make fun of you then.
Aemond
When Aemond couldn’t find you in the library, gardens, or with Helaena he figured you must be under the weather and in your chambers. He did find you in your chambers but not sick like he expected. You were drunk and it had only just been lunch.
“(Y/N) are you okay?” he asked as he closed the door behind him and stalked across the room to where you sat on a chair by the window. “Are you drunk?” he ask when he could smell the wine off your lips.
“Maybe,” you said with a smile but it was filled with sadness. You took another gulp from your cup, “Want some?”
“It’s only lunch time (Y/N). Why are you drunk?”
“Why be sober?” At this point Aemond was worried and took your hands in his as he sat in a chair across from yours. “I just wanted to relax,”
“This is relaxing?” Aemond asked, “Hiding in your chambers with a belly full of wine?”
You couldn’t look at him anymore and instead looked out the window avoiding his gaze. Your eyes felt heavy and began to tear up. “I’m sorry,” you whispered.
“Its okay (Y/N),” Aemond said as he turned your face to look at him, “but I’m worried about you. You keep disappearing. You’re not yourself,”
“I’m just scared,” the war had been brewing for a while and you could tell the king was close to death. As soon as he died it would begin. You had tried to hide your worry around Aemond knowing he was equally if not more stressed about the whole ordeal. It hadn’t worked.
Aemond pulled you out of your chair and pulled you in for an embrace, “It’s okay to be scared. Im scared,” he said as he rubbed your back, “but that doesn’t mean you should jump into a vat of wine to try forget,”
“I know. I just didn’t know what to do,”
“Talk to me,” he said, “whenever you’re scared just come find me. I’ll keep us safe,”
By this point you had already started crying but forced yourself to look up at him with a half-hearted smile, “thank you Aemond,”
“You have always been a sappy drunk,” he smiled and you let out a weak laugh, “just don’t end up like my brother,”
“Oh gods no!” you said, “Crap I’m drunk before dinner! Get me some water what is wrong with me?” Aemond laughed but complied and soon you sobered up and spent the rest of the day with Aemond trying to comfort you.
Helaena
When Helaena found you drunk in the gardens she couldn’t help but smile as she watched you picking flowers and placing them in a basket. She stayed silent watching you till she caught the corner of your eye and you turned around.
“I was looking for you!” you exclaimed, dropping your flowers and pulling her in for a hug before kissing her cheek, “Where were you?” Helaena spend every afternoon in this spot of the gardens after lunch but today she did not appear.
“Mother wanted to have lunch with me and I lost track of time,” She smiled kissing you in return, “Have you been drinking?” she scrunched her nose up and smiled as you pulled out of her embrace.
“I brought wine for us and cakes,” you said as you lifted the now mostly empty bottle, “but uh I may have started without you,”
“And finished without me?”
“Sorry about that,” your face went red, and you rubbed the back of your neck, “I still have cakes though? And I picked you flowers!” Your smile returned as you grabbed the fallen basket off the ground, “See I picked your favourites!” you beamed as you led her to a bench to sit.
Helaena enjoyed seeing how giddy you were drunk and listened to you ramble about flowers as she ate all the cakes. You didn’t notice till there was only one left.
“Hey what happened to all the cakes?” you pouted.
“I’m not sure,” she said, wiping the crumbs off her face when you weren’t looking, “would you like to split the last one?”
“No, no you should take it. after all I finished the wine,” you said as Helaena laughed. You couldn’t tell why but her laugh made you smile so you did not care.
A/N: for the record I know Aegon is a terrible person in the show but I'm not comfortable writing for a well ya know but also Tom is well Tom so whenever I do write for Aegon it's an alternative timeline where he isnt a complete piece of shit
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
a/n: minor spoilers, everyone is over the age of 18. Their names are linked with my fancast as well xx
Warnings: kidnapping, well more so mentions of kidnapping?
ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ
𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿
𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Confident & Flirty (Rhaenyra) x Has Never Been Flirted With Before, Thinks They're Just Being Nice (You)
・It was her father’s idea to cease the feud and move forward. To start fresh.
・To have the both of you ... spend time together.
・ You to visit King’s Landing and Rhaenyra to visit your home
・Rhaenyra was adamant that she was still able to choose her partner, so this is what Viserys came up with
・Platonic, romantic, it didn’t matter what came out of the time together, just as long as things were learnt and traditions were honoured
・Daemon wasn’t happy with this, but Rhaenyra...well she was fine with it
・Until she realised just how sheltered you grew up, and knew you weren’t going to be as wild as she
・There was a mutual understanding about your new “friendship”, that you both played along while everyone was watching but when their backs were turned, you acted as you pleased
・Both of you thought the other was weird in some way
・But with time, you... fell into platonic love
・Protecting the other from slanderous accusations as well
・You did each other’s hair, picked clothing for one another
・Opened up about your thoughts, your feelings - not just about this situation but about ... everything. The world and all its wonders, its evils.
・Talking about your maesters and what you’ve been taught - how you’ve been taught, what your favourite things are/your special interests
・The absolute best thing that happened was riding Syrax though
・The dragon, a gorgeous burnt orange beauty, was hesitant for the first half an hour.
・It was well known that Syrax was a tad ... moody
・The weather had to be right for her to go out flying
・So when you sat down on the sandy, dusty ground of the dragonpit and ...spoke to her, she was rather startled
“...had a good sleep Syrax?”
・You said it so casually
・Rhaenyra burst into laughter, but made sure you wouldn’ be able to hear her. She wasn’t expecting this interaction. Her fearsome dragon, crouching down to look you in the eye, her tail flicking back and forth. Like some sort of interested cat.
・But you continued on, not caring about the world around you
“To be honest, I didn’t. I’ve been a bit nervous about today. And it’s completely okay if you don’t want to take me up.”
・But Syrax was more than happy to take you flying, in fact, she flew farther and longer than usual
・It was one of the best experiences you had ever had
・And soon Rhaenyra’s romantic love followed
𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐧
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Excited ALL. THE. TIME. (Harwin) X Oh God I Cannot Be Falling In Love With This Dipshit (You)
(think Jamie x Claire from Outlander)
・Harwin saw your family’s feud as kinda stupid. He isn’t the type of guy to hold grudges.
・So when you came into court, with a scowl and a mean look in your eyes, he knew you were going to be fun
・He wouldn’t leave you alone
・This hulk of a man, with a tinge of red on his cheeks would always find you during feasts and banquets - any reason for celebration, he would be right by your side
・You were fighting feelings inside of you every time Harwin was around
・The way he winked at you from across the hall, always asked for a dance during feasts (even when no one else was dancing), even when you were outside sitting on one of the benches; he would silently sit down beside you and bump his knee to yours
・It was an internal fight every. single. time.
・In the beginning you thought maybe he was just teasing you, trying to rile you up, get a rise out of you. Maybe even get you into his bed and then shame you
・But Harwin was ... so different. To all the other men at court. Or that you’d met. Even different to your family; your brothers, your father.
・You knew there was some sort of golden light, or ... good seed, inside him. You knew you could truly trust him
・And so you did
・You started to open up to Harwin; stopping the insults and cold exterior
・He didn’t even make fun of you for it -
・For changing how you interacted with him. Because he knew something about you too. That you were different; like him.
・You were thankful for that. There was something about opening up that was difficult for you. And having that grace was one of the reason’s why ... you loved Harwin
・There were times when Harwin’s father shook his head and sighed, knowing that your own father (who was the enforcer of the hatred toward the other) would explode if he found out
・And one day he did
・But you knew exactly who you needed to go to. You knew exactly where to run
・Harwin’s arms were waiting for you, as soon as he saw your face he knew
𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Menace To Society (You) x Living Moral Compass (Jace)
・You Confessed Your Love When Thinking He Was Unconscious. There was a lot of history between the two of you - not family related, but friendship related
・You were set to marry someone else and Jacaerys felt like his heart had shattered well and truly
・It was your wedding night, and right before you were going to say your vows, the enemy had hit
・They took the wedding as the weakest moment to attack
・And the pillar that had crumbled atop Jace made you scream
・Running to him, nearly tripping over the rocks on the floor, you pushed everything that was on him to the side and started to cry
・You sobbed and sobbed, while holding his body in your hands
・The blood running down his face, you used your clothes to clean him up
“Don’t die on me, don’t you die on me Jacaerys Targaryen. I love you too much.”
・Magic words
・Fated words actually
・Because it was destined that the two of you were to be together. Although no one but the stars and the ancestors knew
・Your fiance was shocked by your confession; disgusted, betrayed, but they understood. To some degree, they understood.
・After the battle had been won, thanks to Daemon and Caraxes, Rhaenyra smiled at the memory. The way you so desperately needed Jace to live.
・It wasn’t until Jace was in recovery, conscious and healing when Rhaenyra told him what you’d confessed. He had been completely out of it when you’d said those words.
・Before he had woke, you’d visited him everyday. Bringing flowers, momentos, things you thought he’d like
・You sat and spoke to him, read to him
・But when he awoke, you couldn’t bear to see the look on his face. To look him in the eyes.
・Rhaenyra had to practically drag you to see him
・Yet, when you did, you ran to each other and embraced so strongly that you nearly fell over
𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Both Wary of Love & Don’t Think This Can Be Real
・Wary doesn’t describe how distant Alicent was with you
・She truly thought of you as an enemy. And when Alicent sees someone as such, well, the interaction is never pleasant
・Because when the two of you were together, something lit up
・It was a pull from both of you; magnetism, and it took everything not to take each other when you were alone
・But your families had a firm disdain for each other. Which didn’t make sense for the Hightowers’ as they tried to get on with everybody
・And it wasn’t until you and Alicent kept up your interactions that your family were forced to confront their hatred
・You and Alicent continually went behind their backs because your curiosity outweighed your dislike
・Why did your families hate each other? Where did it start? Why can’t it stop?
・The usual obedient Alicent was heavily influenced by you. Who had a warriors heart - you were brave, braver than many family members who came before you
・And you built a bridge with Alicent.
・Even if she didn’t want to, you were adamant that you could rectify the wrongs that had plagued your family for generations
・Because if you didn’t, then your family would crumble into nothing
・Alicent didn’t know this. That you had more motive than curiosity to build friendship
・And she did eventually find out the true meaning behind your interactions
・But instead of being angry, she shocked herself by being ... impressed
・You had a drive that she had seen. But that drive wasn’t to better yourself, but to keep your family alive
・She loved it. Ambition, but not for yourself. For the ones you loved.
・And that’s why she went against her father’s wishes, and kept seeing you.
・The two of you were practically super sleuthing as neither of your family members’ would tell the same version of events
・So digging up you went, searching for answers, interviewing family and trying not to be too suspicious
・And during this time, Alicent started to develop a crush on you. A hardcore crush on you...
・Otto soon found out and banned you from seeing each other.
・But one taste of rebellion and that’s all Alicent needed to go against her father’s wishes ... again
・After finding out what actually happened, you went to Alicent to show her your findings and when you explained what happened, she flung her arms around you and gave you a kiss
𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Complete And Utter Badass, Rather Monstrous (Daemon) x Their Ray Of Light Who Has Them Wrapped Around Their Finger (You)
・Only someone as badass as you could grab Daemon’s attention and hold it (not that you cared much for it)
・He had seen you on the battle field, a bow and arrow in hand
・Taking down enemies left and right, and when you entered the battle, every strike ran true. There wasn’t a man alive whenever you swung your sword
・There was something so invigorating about seeing your body move in such violent and graceful ways
・Daemon knew that no matter where you came from or who you were, you were going to be his
・So it was a shock to find that you were on the opposing side of the battle
・You hated the Targaryens, namely Daemon who had inadvertedly taken your family from you
・But Daemon saw your abilities and knew he could make you into one of the best fighters there ever was
・So he ... kidnapped you
・Only to explain why he thought you’d be one of the best warriors Westeros has ever seen
・Under his guidance of course
・It wasn’t until the third night that you accepted. He thought it was because of the ... benefits, that you had accepted. But no, it was because you secretly wanted to slaughter him and his entire family
・However, you played along. Under the gauise of wanting to expand your prospects. You had terms, and the main was that he was never to come near you with desire
・All was going well; he taught you a lot. Not just about combat, but about yourself, the world and challenged what you thought you knew
・Your family history wasn’t as straightforward as you had believed. And what more, was that the Targaryens barely had anything to do with your family’s downfall.
・It had been your own kin who had slain one another
・Brother had turned on brother, and it left you with nothing but a fable
・Daemon had given you this information because he knew you weren’t training just for the sake of glory. You had something planned and he needed you to know the truth before you took action
・It was difficult to deny your feelings growing for Daemon, whose personality seemed to mesh with yours so well, that even Viserys saw a difference in him
・It was astonishing to see what a focused Daemon could do, and the worries that Viserys had were gone, when he saw how far you’d come
・You became a beacon for Daemon; someone he could go to not to talk, but to train. To let off steam, to go on adventures with (under the pretense off “teaching” you something)
・Caraxes became very familiar with you, and would actively seek you out as well, as he was so disliked amongst the other dragons, that companionship was sparse
・The bond between both beings meant that you often forgot your hatred, which had lessened with each day
・You soon saw Daemon as a companion, a friend; someone who saw all of you and didn’t shy away. He saw all your darkness, your rage, your violence, chaos, confusion. Everything. He saw everything.
・And he didn’t shy away
・What brought you together was that you reciprocated this
・You saw Daemon’s violence and didn’t blink an eye (NEVER towards you though)
𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐚
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Always Bringing Them Rocks They Think They Would Like x Keeps The Rocks
・Your grandfather had a long lasting hatred for the Targaryens. It was personal, but it kept your family at a distance
・But your fascination with the Targaryens was always prevalent throughout your childhood
・And whenever you brought them up, your family would shush you. Telling you that you aren’t supposed to ask anything about them
・But it wasn’t until after your grandfather’s death that your family was invited to court by Viserys
・As it turns out, Viserys had been sending invitations for years but your grandfather was declining every single one
・And when your family finally accepted, Viserys ordered there to be a huge feast awaiting for your arrival
・You weren’t expecting this, but your eager eyes were looking for something in particular.
・But you didn’t expect that certain thing to be kept chained in a pit
・When you were in the throne room, being introduced to Viserys’ children, the news about the dragons was disappointing
・And a young Targaryen woman shared that same disappointment
・Around the same age as you, the two of you would have quickly been pushed together. To get to know each other, but both your families knew how ... peculiar you both were, and were adamant that the two of you should be left apart. Since they were scared their offspring would say or do the wrong thing
・But somehow you bumped into each other in the castle halls, and in the garden, and somehow ... in the dragonpit
・Soon you came to know Heleana. Both her physical and emotional quirks
・ And gods, Heleana was one of the sweetest people you have ever met. She wasn’t like the rest of the people you had come across.
・She understood how your brain worked and you understood hers
・The white-haired woman’s love for you came about because you actually listened to her. You always wanted to know what she thought, what she felt.
・You actively asked her about her visions, and you believed her.
𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝
(𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒘)
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Tough on the Outside, Soft on the Inside (Aemond) x The Top (You)
・Aemond was never the type of person to go against his family’s wishes - especially his mother’s.
・So when he found you underneath his bed, waiting to attack, he found it quite amusing.
“Your name, what is it?” He had snarled, still in his night clothes.
“My name is of no importance to a dead man.”
“I see no dead men here.”
・And then somehow he had you pinned on the floor, knife at your throat and white hair like a curtain. All you could see was Aemond’s face; pink tight-lips, pale face, his one good blue eye and his other eye socket was empty, his sapphire orb lay on his bedside table.
・Your body reacted in a way you did not wish it to
・You blushed
“Big bad assassin,” Aemond whispered, the cold blade still pressed against your throat. You could feel his weight and as you started to whisper back, you used it to your advantage.
・Moving your legs so they were around his waist, you stunned him with a kiss and in one fluid moment, you flipped him over and pinned his arms above his head
“Remember,” you panted, “I’m always on top.”
・It was then that Aemond realised he was in trouble
・Because your blade didn’t slice, nor did it cut. It clattered to the side as you got up and left
・The next day your House was introduced to court and Aemond did everything he could not to react
・You were the direct heir to your House, and when you spotted Aemond in the Throne room, all you could do was smirk. He had no idea. No idea that you were now going to live in King’s Landing - in the castle itself
・Those months were excruciating for Aemond, not just because he thought you were going to kill him at any moment, but because you acted as if he was nothing at all. Nothing more than a Prince.
・You bowed when you walked passed him, stood when he entered a room
・It became a common occurence for Aemond to look under the bed. To see if his little nightmare was real
・And all the while, you watched from afar, a delighted smile on your face
・It took 6 months of Aemond to make his move. It had to be well thought out of course
・He couldn’t just try anything. No. It needed to be the perfect plan, one that would both out and villainise you
・But again, unbeknownst to the One Eyed Prince, you were three steps ahead
・He hated you; he loved this game even though he tried to hide it and in turn ... he ... loved ... you
・It was a horrible realisation. One that Aegon, of all people, pointed out to him
・And Aemond avoided you (yes, like the plague)
・It took two weeks, that’s all he could bare - of not looking at you, not hearing your voice, your laugh
・And when he went to leave his chambers to seek you out, you were already at his door...
𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧
𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
Arranged Marriage
・He had been sent to Oldtown and had no idea that you would be there too
・Otto had arranged your marriage; your father agreeing to it only under the circumstances of equal opportunity
・You were emblazed with anger
・And on your wedding day, you had screamed and cried and fought until it was time to walk down the aisle
・Your father explained how important this marriage was. This alliance would bring safety to your House, and it was in that moment that you knew what you had to do
・You had never seen Daeron before, but heard of the story of how he got his name, “The Daring.”
・And the fact that it was nationally know that he was the most likeable out of the Targaryen brothers...
・You knew your father had bargained for him rather than Aemond, who was harsh and unforgiving
・Daeron stood at the end of the aisle, a charming smile on his boyish face.
・ I can do this, you thought triumphantly, I can, I will.
・When the ceremony was over and the reception was done, you were escorted to your marriage bed with Daeron, who had made every effort to make you feel comfortable
・While alone together, in your shared room, with the fire blazing, Daeron’s kind smile did not change. There was no flip of personality or loss of kindness.
・You soon realised that what you saw in Daeron is what is truly there
・And you felt safe with him
・Which made it even harder to hate him.
・With each insult you slung his way, he seemed to side step it
・And when you realised that the Prince wasn’t going to hurt you, or take you away from your family or traditions...things started to change for you. You saw him as he is. Golden hearted.
・Life with Daeron is full of sunshine, blue skies and love
・Meeting Tessarion was a big experience and one that you will never forget.
・Through the bond she knew your relationship with Daeron, and was apprehensive about you but allowed you to clamber onto her anyway.
・Considering she was one of the younger dragons, she had incredible speed and stamina.
・That ride bonded all three of you. Making you feel closer to Daeron, wanting him...the seed of desire had started to grow
Has bug themed bedding, wall art, blankets, headphones
She loves Pinterest and anything earthy
For sure a vegetarian and hopes to go vegan one day
But also, a massive stoner
She’s the one to get Aegon into weed and Aemond is so paranoid that Helena is rotting her brain
If it’s something she cares about she knows every single tiny detail about it but if it bores her she just refuses to study or pay attention
Constantly going on hikes and dragging her family along
Tried to convince them all to do weekly family hikes which at first Alicent was on board with and forced them all out of bed at 8am on a Sunday morning but by week 3 Alicent refused to go
She’s the most popular out of all the siblings
Everyone knows her and she knows everyone and no one has a mean thing to say
But this also means she has all the tea
Is constantly gossiping with Aemond about all the things she learns
“Wait till I tell you what Baela said about Jace because Rhae told me…”
She gives everyone nicknames whether they want it or not
“Hey bug” “Whatssup honey?” “How’s my little grasshopper doing?”
Yes, they’re all bug related
She’s not in therapy but she’s constantly meditating and doing different techniques she learned
Is convinced she’s autistic but her mum wont pay for her to get tested
Everyone always asks her to babysit
They think she’s great with kids cause they never complain and are in bed early but its only because she taught them how to fake sleep
She’s also getting bank from babysitting plus her little weed side gig
Did I mention that she defiantly sells weed? Cause she so does
Her whole thing is trying to look super innocent to get away with murder
And it works
Whenever she breaks something she blames Aegon
Her mum always believes her
She also listens to a lot of music and people always expect it to be Lana del ray or something similar but nope
Hardcore metal
Her music actually scares her family
Im talking Slayer, Cannibal corpse, Black sabbath
It started because originally, she listened to Poppy when she had more Pop music but then she ended up loving her heavier stuff
She has so many pairs of headphones
She always leaves the house with at least 2 pairs
Defiantly a stem girly because its her goal to become a wildlife scientist and study bugs across the globe
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
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𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚:
・Wakes up as soon as you do
・She usually can’t get to sleep until after you do, so when you’re awake, her body can sense it
・ Immediately asks you what’s wrong
・She doesn’t tell you to get over it, she genuinely wants to hear what bothered you most about the nightmare
・Telling her about your nightmare: the white men who seemed to be made of ice. Their blue eyes, the decaying people. A babe who was alive, but ... not in the human sense
・Instinctively, she moves her body toward you, reaching out to pull you close
・Hates that she can’t get rid of your unease
・Hums lightly to get you back to sleep
𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭:
・Is usually awake most nights, her thoughts running wild
・She knows when you’re having a bad dream, and she always wakes you up from it
・Hushes you and pushes the hair from your face
・ “Nightmare, only a nightmare” she reassures you
・ “It felt so real, they were so cold-” She interrupts you with a kiss to your forehead
・ “It’s okay, it’s only a dream”
・Holds you until you fall asleep
・And then her mind starts racing again
𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧:
・Always the big spoon
・Likes to hold you so he can smell you
・Shakes you awake when you’re having a bad dream
・And he wants to hear every detail about it, because he’s had similar dreams as well
・Asks if you want to go back to sleep, or do you want a ride on Caraxes?
・Will hold you until you fall asleep, or get both of you ready to go riding
𝐎𝐭𝐭𝐨:
・He’s a light sleeper. He has to have the room pitch black for him to fall asleep
・So when you awoke with the images of white walkers in your head, not knowing who or what they are, you panicked
・The room was so dark that you couldn’t even see your hand in front of your face
・Your breathing began to quicken and you couldn’t control it
・You flung yourself out of bed, your intention to find a source of light
・You found the window and saw one of the dragons flying through the night sky. You calmed a bit
・And then you felt a hand on your shoulder
・ “It’s just me,” the deep voice said slowly
・He hugged you from behind, doing his best to ground you once again
𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝:
・He sleeps so close to you that he can almost hear your heartbeat quicken in your chest.
・Aemond’s sapphire eye twinkled in the moonlight - you always liked to sleep with the window open
・He sat up and cupped your face lightly. He was never the type to sleep deeply. Maybe he inherited it from his grandfather
・ “Wake up,” he said firmly but gently. Your face contorted in horror as the vision unfolded in your head.
・ “Wake up!” He demanded, now verging on panic.
・Your eyes flung open right as the sword struck, warmth flooded your cold chest as you looked upon Aemond
・ “I’m here, you’re safe,” he repeated the words a few times, and held you tight against his chest
・ “Aemond-”
・ “I’m here, and I’ll kill any of those nightmarish creatures”
𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐧:
・His solid body took up most of the bed
・You gasped awake, not realising that you had been clutching onto Harwin in your sleep. He hadn’t noticed either, since he was still snoring
・Tears welled in your eyes, as those things took hold of your every thought.
・You wiggled yourself closer to Harwin, wrapping your legs around his, as if he could bring your thoughts back into this room
・ “Harwin?” You whispered, nudging him slightly
・ “Hmm? Mmm I ‘noring again?” He mumbled, rolling over, practically on top of you now
・ “No, bad dream”
・He awoke more then, grabbed you and pulled you close
・ “You know I’ll always keep you ‘afe” he grumbled, nuzzling his face into your neck
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
a/n: Happy Holidays! I hope everyone is getting some rest and spending their time with those they love 🌷🌿🌻Also I’m referring to the celebration as Yule, because I have no idea what they would call this time? Also sorry if you don’t follow the Christmas tradition, I’m trying to keep it as neutral as possible!
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𝑹𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒓𝒂
・Likes to decorate; putting candles, flowers and ornaments around the castle.
・Hates seeing the servants work
・Will sneak a present the night before the Yule celebration
・Asks you to guess what she got you, but never gives you hints
・Honestly is expecting presents but tries not to act spoilt
・Likes to wake up super early and in the process, wakes everyone else up
𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕
・Wants everything to go to plan
・Gets stressed out and has a short fuse, but ... means well
・Plans months in advance
・Thinks so hard for the perfect gift for everyone
・Is the one who wakes up early to make sure everything is in place and then goes back to bed and waits for someone else to come in and wake her up
𝑫𝒂𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏
・Doesn’t know it’s that time of the year until like ... a few days beforehand
・Is the first to get tipsy
・Will leave the celebrations and come back hours later
・Is very hard to buy for
・If anyone gives him sh*t he will call them the f*ck out
・Drinks like it’s his last night on earth, but to get him drunk, he needs to drink like ... 10 cups of ale, compared to Viserys who only needs 5 to get drunk
𝑶𝒕𝒕𝒐
・Quietly prepares for the celebrations
・Basically comes in like Santa Clause and brings all of the gifts the night before
・Is already awake, alert and dressed when everyone comes in
・Is usually the one to make the speeches
・Has drove it into Alicent that this is a very special time of year and everything needs to be perfect (because that’s what he was taught)
・Gives the honour of putting the star on the tree to the person he thinks is the most worthy (many fights have started over this)
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒏
・Is his favourite time of the year
・Literally marks it off on his (old-timey) calendar
・Gives pretty good presents, but his presence is enough
・The life of the party - but in a good way
・Makes everything light-hearted
・Favourite part is the food, especially the crackling and the ham
・Sneaks into the kitchens to take some before it goes out
𝑹𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒔
・Thinks it’s overrated but does it for the family anyway
・Likes to see people’s faces when they open the presents
・Doesn’t expect any presents, and gets a bit teary when they’re really thoughtful
・Gets very friendly and loving when she’s had a few drinks
・Forgets the celebrations the day after because she got sloshed
𝑨𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅
・Wants to get people their perfect gift but pretends he doesn’t care if they like it or not (his confidence is purely based on if you like the present or not)
・Gets upset when traditions aren’t done. And he feels so much sadness that the traditions sort of ... fade away with age
・Drinks moderately- never gets drunk, but you know he’s getting tipsy because his neck and cheeks go red
・Does get overwhelmed when there are too many people in the room
𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒆𝒏𝒂
・Likes this time of the year because people get together and celebrate, but also doesn’t like it because her mother drives her crazy
・Gives people really random gifts (but it’s like ... giving someone a rock, but it was one she found when walking together on the beach) so they’re always sentimental
・Doesn’t really drink, but likes to dance
・Is the one to sort out all the presents and put them into piles for people
