Guys… hear me out…

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Guys… hear me out…
So, we've reached the modern AU funeral...
what that mean? 🏳️🌈🧐
Valyrian wedding ❤️🔥
Driver!Aerion has joined the verse and making team principal Toto Wolff Maekar smash headphones left and right
Baelor and Maekar wanting each other from a young age but they live in a time where Targaryen marriages aren't needed nor wanted anymore so they both just suffer in silence about it and resign themselves to forever yearning
Baelor feeling guilty about the whole thing. Maekar is his brother. His little brother. His youngest brother! He's a child! Baelor is supposed to protect him and take care of him not daydream about bending him over the table and biting his neck and shoulders bloody and making him moan and groan and beg for Baelor's cock-
Maekar feeling bitter and angry. Why would the gods curse them like this? Why couldn't they be born a hundred years earlier? Why couldn't they be born as regular people and not Princes so at least he could live somewhere in peace with Baelor and not worry about being forced into an unwanted marriage to form alliances with other houses? Why can't Baelor just take him and run away?
losing my mind, like what do you mean, the one time we see aerion smile and its because he’s looking at valarr in that moment
I like to imagine that, before everything changed, Aerion and Valarr were inseparable. As children, they were best friends; they were almost complements of each other. They spent their days together, exploring, challenging each other in games they made up, and supporting each other in the small and big adventures of childhood. Aerion was always the more audacious one, the one who pulled Valarr out of his comfort zone, while Valarr brought balance, being calmer and more reflective.
But as they got older, Aerion began to drift away. His tone, once friendly, became sharp, sarcastic, with an outright flirtation. Valarr never understood the change. He tried to get closer at first, attempting to talk or make light jokes, but Aerion kept pushing him away and being rude. Over time, Valarr simply gave up on fixing their lost friendship.
Aerion never missed an opportunity to irritate or provoke him. He would get close to Valarr’s social space in family gatherings, whispering provocations, not even trying to hide the irritating flirtation that made Valarr lose his calm. It was as if it was meant to mock him, something Aerion would never admit, but it left Valarr’s composure all tangled up, making his face flush.