Valentine Aemondsa story — @onegirlintheback
“You are a menace,” he lamented, but still leaned across the distance between them to gently peck at her lips — you can read it here
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Valentine Aemondsa story — @onegirlintheback
“You are a menace,” he lamented, but still leaned across the distance between them to gently peck at her lips — you can read it here
The memory of her voice, the ghost of her touch in his hair and the warmth of her bare flesh against his face seemed so real that if Aemond closed his eye could smell her there with him.
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I am working on next Rhaena’ chapter for KBFKBSII, so stay tuned because it will come soon!
Rhaena almost felt her cheeks enflame, I must not fall to their sweet words, she reminded herself.
New Firesteel Sidestory!
I am a bat amidst dragons, if I don’t breath fire I will act like I do. Because this was no one will walk over me.
You can read it here!
I hope this gets me unstuck from my Luke’ chapter, and besides it sets the tone for the Celia spin off nicely so why not?
(…)he was later seen, bloody and tired in the chapel at the feet of the Red Keep where the small folk had taken refuge during the Fourth day of riots when the dornish troops entered the city. Lucerys Velaryon was not alone, lady Floris Baratheon was with him. Some say they greatly reminded of Lord Corlys Velaryon and Princess Rhaenys in attitude.
You can read the new chapter here!
How it started:
Someone in the fandom: why don’t you write an Aemond/Sansa story?
Me: yeah, but it’ll probably be very short. I don’t feel very inspired, plus maybe we’ll be two souls reading this fic (and one will be I)
How it’s going:
None:…
Me: Me write more *demonic screech* three mainstories, several sidestories, new characters, subplots, mega plots, time-travel lore and still counting…
“You look tired,” Daeron commented. “I am,” he admitted “though I may rest now, thanks to your dashing rescue” — from Symon
Symon will have time to address and face everything that happens to him, but for now just let him be happy in peace.
Ya all, I have figured why I was stuck in next Luke’s chapter; so await soon for the chapter!