#Lucerys:[Wishlist]

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[helaelaemond]

Writing Wishlist

or, what I want to write but haven't started

Below are concepts that I may or may not end up writing, but that plague me with desire to create. Please let me know if any are of interest to you, I need only a little encouragement to delve right in!

Note: they are written primarily with female readers in mind, but all are welcome here!

Last updated: 28 August 2023

Aemond x reader x Helaena

Aemond and Helaena are lovers and belong to each other - until Aemond is commanded to go to Storm's End and take you, a plain Baratheon daughter, to wife. He marries you in that coastal castle sept the night you meet, and carries you come to Kings Landing on Vhagar. Luckily, Lucerys journeys to your father the next night, and no one dies yet.

Aemond does his duty and despite your apprehension, it's quite nice in the end. It's a little awkward, as you're strangers, but he seems to know what he's doing. You wonder who taught him.

The next morning, you break your fast with him in his rooms (you haven't been given your own, yet) and his sister Helaena comes in, unannounced, with her three children. You see the easiness between them and your husband, and you see how good he is with them - he's quiet, and not doting, but rather, he is sensible. He sits the little girl in his lap and manages to feed her even though she's reluctant at first. You see how he glances at his sister, and you wonder.

As you settle into the Red Keep and begin to understand your place as the prince's wife, you are able to spend a little time with him. He's quiet, reserved, and a keen scholar, especially in the evenings. One night, you ask him to read to you, and to your surprise, he agrees. You sit in a chair next to his, and when you reach out to touch his hand, he doesn't pull away completely - only a little. Then, the door to his rooms opens, and there is Helaena. You see his face light up, and you withdraw your hand.

Later that night, after you've gone to your rooms and changed for bed, you slip back towards his. You find yourself wanting him. And it's the early days of your marriage - why shouldn't you want him? When you peer into his rooms, though, you see him still in his chair by the fire, and in his lap is his sister, Helaena. Their hair is silver and tangled, and the fire light has turned their bodies to gold. It looks like he is weeping as he presses his forehead against hers and moves with her in sweet harmony. You watch as she soothes him, and the way he kisses her - possessively, needily, desperately - makes your spine tingle. She is... very beautiful. You leave them to it.

He still does his duty to you and it gets better over time. But when he's lying on top of you, or kneeling behind you, you think of how he was with her. How devoted, how worshipful. And you think of her, too. The queen. How every curve looks soft, how round she is against the sharpness of Aemond. It makes you swallow. You think of her lovely hands and the blue gems she wears on them. You think of her long neck, and wonder if you might find her pulse in the same place you find Aemond's.

Three moons turn, and Helaena spends more time with you. One day, she takes you to one of her favourite places - a plant house made of glass to house exotic plants from the depths of Dorne, from the southern coasts of Essos. She shows you them, and the bugs and insects that make them their homes. She talks more than she ever has before, and she carefully hands you some of them to hold. Her skin is warm on yours, and it makes you tingle. You think of Aemond, and you think of her. They both give you butterflies in your stomach.

That night, she comes to your chambers. She waits for you to kiss her first, and you do. It's what she wants, you know. And then Aemond finds you with her. And he smiles at you like he smiles at Helaena. He asks you softly if you want them, want them both. Because Helaena wants you, sweet wife. And, gods, so do I. You nod. You want them both. They're perfect. You meet their fire with a storm of your own.

It is perfect for a while. It is so perfect. You all temper one another, balance the other. His passion fuels you, and her love surrounds you. In return, you're utterly devoted to them both, and it feels that perhaps, this bliss can last.

But it can't. And it doesn't.

And when the time comes, and the Black Queen comes, time has run out.

When Helaena steps off from the ledge of her tower with her arms outstretched for the ghost of Aemond to catch her, you know you never really had them all along. It was a borrowed love. And it was time to give it back.

Billy Washington x reader

You meet him in a pub. Well, you see him in a pub. You don't much like clubs - too dirty, too noisy, too sweaty. It's a weekend, and you're here to watch the match. So's he. He's supporting the team you're playing, so that makes him the enemy. At least that's what you say when you find yourself standing next to him at the bar ordering a cider. He smiles bashfully when you ask if you can buy him a drink - I dunno, shouldn't I be the one buying? You agree that if his team wins, he can buy the next one.

After your team wins, you find him in the celebratory crowd, and he looks a bit miserable. But when you tell him he can buy you a drink anyway, he brightens right up. His friends leave, a couple of them giving him winks and whoops, and you end up sitting at a table with him and talking. Talking about the match, at first, arguing about who the ref was secretly rooting for, and what should have been a penalty or not. You both laugh, although he's much shyer than you.

You flirt with him - nothing ostentatious - and it makes him smile and blush, and it makes your heart race.

You have a few more drinks, and after the alcohol has made him braver, he takes your hand hesitantly. And then he pulls you close to him in the booth and he whispers against your ear that I can't believe the prettiest girl in here is sitting with a loser like me.

His self-deprecation is endearing at first. Everything is endearing at first, really. His slender hand on your knee, his sweet kiss on your cheek, his smile when you meet his steel eyes.

You leave the pub and barely make it into the alleyway before you're in his arms and being kissed. His kisses are messy, and he tastes like lager and cigarettes. You're drunk on it, on him. Whatever it is that you feel for him, it's chemical. You want him, right here and now, and when he hears the clink of you opening his belt, he stops you.

I've... I've not got a johnny, he confesses. Neither have you. You realise you're panting and needy, and you look up at him through the dim light of the alley. Looking into each other's eyes between possessive kisses, you make do with your hands. His fingers feel as good as you hoped they would.

The next day, he calls you. He asks if he can take you out on a date, and you can't help but feel excited. He takes you around the botanical gardens, and it's there you learn that his favourite smell is lavender. On your second date, you make sure you drip lavender oil on your neck. By the third, it's between your thighs, and he finds it.

On your fourth date, you wonder if you're obsessed, addicted. He's taken you out of town and down a country lane where you can see the stars. He tells you it's one of his favourite places, and in twilight, you see Venus pop into the sky. His kiss is so sweet, so gentle. It's all so perfect. Until it's not.

A second car pulls up, and you break the kiss to look around. A woman - pretty and slender - approaches, and grabs him by the hair before he can escape. She screams at him. She's wearing a small, diamond ring on her left hand. She calls him her fiancé. You're left on the grass alone and shaking, not knowing the sky from the earth.

[sixorsixty]

# 𝐒 𝐈 𝐗 𝐎 𝐑 𝐒 𝐈 𝐗 𝐓 𝐘 ― an independent & heavily selective blog for prince daemon targaryen from grrm's fire and blood and hbo's house of the dragon. combination of book & show canon. daemon is a targaryen, therefore dddne themes present (such as in.cest), if that's an issue for you please hardblock and move on. mutuals only. 21+. sideblog to @quillucifer ( they/them, 26yo, usa ). ©

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ; RULES. PROMPTS. HEADCANONS. WISHLIST.

𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 ; tba. 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 ; jacaerys velaryon, lucerys velaryon, aegon targaryen ii

important note*: while I understand daemyra is an important part of daemon's story, I will not write them under the assumption that daemon's relationship with rhaenyra is or was, in any way, shape, or form, healthy. daemon is well known to be a gr**mer ( toward rhaenyra ), and I will not erase that problematic fact. however, as daemon sees nothing wrong with these actions, I write him with the intention to honor that characteristic. ( with the respect and understanding that this is a triggering topic for some. ) that being said, I do write daemon as being deeply 'in love' with rhaenyra, tricking himself and others into the genuine nature that disguises the fact that he seeks to root himself with the heir of the realm and his brother's power. ( while this might appear genuine, and he does care for rhaenyra in some form, his desire is to be king of the realm and this causes a large strain of being without the power his 'lesser' wife has. ) additionally, I will write ships with him, both with rhaenyras who wish it and with other canon and non canon characters, but daemon will always long for the power being rhaenyra's husband/partner grants.

[waveswallowed]

our uncle calls us 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 , but when the lords see us on dragonback they will know that for a lie . only TARGARYENS ride dragons . ❞

WAVESWALLOWED. an independent && private portrayal of LUCERYS VELARYON from grrm's world of ice and fire, namely fire and blood. au / canon-divergent depiction, based almost exclusively on the book and personal headcanons with only minor influences drawn from the show. 21+ only. dark && triggering themes. please take a look at carrd before interacting.

A STUDY IN: fate working in odd ways, remembrance, feeling blue, blades that cut deep and never stop cutting, a close brush with death, reassembling the pieces, the unexpected turn of the tide, distorted mirrors, seasmoke, ghosts with beating hearts, hazy memories, the unending stages of grief, breaking storms, a grave that was not dug deep enough, losses that stick, the question of identity, sharp arrow tips, fire turning to ice, the unpredictable force of the sea, coming back wrong and fiercely protecting what you love.

MEMES. ·⋅ PROMO. ·⋅ CARRD. ·⋅ AESTHETIC. ·⋅ CHARACTER STUDY. ·⋅ INBOX GAMES. ·⋅ GRAPHICS. ·⋅ MUSINGS. ·⋅ HEADCANONS. ·⋅ WISHLIST. ·⋅ OTHER BLOGS.

[edrurzysdaria]

# 𝐄 𝐃 𝐑 𝐔 𝐑 𝐙 𝐘 𝐒 𝐃 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 𝐀 ― an independent & heavily selective blog for queen helaena targaryen from grrm's fire and blood and hbo's house of the dragon. combination of book & show canon. helaena is a targaryen, therefore dddne themes present (such as in.cest), if that's an issue for you please hardblock and move on. mutuals only. 21+. sideblog to @quillucifer ( they/them, 26yo, usa ). cred.it

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ; RULES. PROMPTS. HEADCANON. WISHLIST.

𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 ; aegon targaryen ii 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 ; lucerys velaryon, jacaerys velaryon

[westerosiqueens]

🐝  *  ―  send 🖋 or ( ‘PLOTS’ ) for me to tell you a couple potential plot ideas i have for our muses, whether it just be certain types of dynamics or general storylines i’d like to explore. / How about three of 'em, dealer's choice for any of our muses :)

This is rude Alaina XD

Dany, Aegon and Baelon being a trio of problematic chaos

Jocelyn helping Laenor teach the Velaryon kids to sail

an older Jace talking to Emmeline about Harwin

[ezimajedaridaria]

# 𝐄 𝐙 𝐈 𝐌 𝐀 𝐉 𝐄 𝐃 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 𝐃 𝐀 𝐑 𝐈 𝐀 ― an independent & heavily selective blog for queen rhaenyra targaryen from grrm's fire and blood and hbo's house of the dragon. combination of book & show canon. rhaenyra is a targaryen, therefore dddne themes present (such as in.cest), if that's an issue for you please hardblock and move on. mutuals only. 21+. sideblog to @quillucifer ( they/them, 26yo, usa ). ©

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ; RULES. PROMPTS. HEADCANONS. WISHLIST.

𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 ; tba. 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 ; jacaerys velaryon, lucerys velaryon, aegon targaryen ii

[waveswallowed]

WISHLIST.

lucerys and one of the brothers that were also involved, jace or joffrey ( or both ), finally talking about the incident at driftmark. because i feel like that's something that's just always lingered between them, but never was directly addressed anymore past their childhood and the direct aftermath, where the parents and viserys got involved. maybe they even thought the others forgot about it ( which very well could be the case with joff who was very young then, but definitely not luke or jace ) and it finally comes up again years and years later. i'm also very interested in their reactions to how luke just feels no remorse about it at all.

[waveswallowed]

" our uncle calls us STRONGS, but when the lords see us on dragonback they will know that for a lie. only TARGARYENS ride dragons.

an independent && private portrayal of LUCERYS VELARYON from grrm’s world of ice and fire, namely fire and blood. au / canon-divergent depiction, based almost exclusively on the book and personal headcanons with only minor influences drawn from the show. writer is over the age of twenty-one && will not interact with minors. dark && triggering themes. please take a look at verses before interacting.

MEMES | PROMO | CARRD | DASH GAMES GRAPHICS | MUSINGS | HEADCANONS | WISHLIST

SIDE-BLOGS: daeron targaryen, aemond targaryen, rhaenys targaryen