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Imagine… when Arryk infiltrated Dragonstone. He thought he’d found Rhaenyra’s chambers. When instead it was her daughter’s. Seeing a princess there…. In a state of undress….. maybe…. Maybe he doesn’t need to kill Rhaenyra. Maybe he could get the revenge Aegon would want in a different way. At least that’s the way he justifies it to himself.

He couldn’t stop from spreading her legs. A vision as she rests. He swore an oath…. He takes it seriously. But it doesn’t count as breaking it here…. He’s doing this in service of his king.

That’s how he justifies slowly pushing his cock inside the sleeping princess. Feeling her shift a little. Maybe she’ll feel it in her dreams. He starts moving his hips slowly. Maybe just a little faster…. Is it so wrong….

The poor princess is awoken. Her first sight being a Kingsguard on top of her. Still partially armored except for one part of his body…. Her night dress pulled up…. Legs open…. And looking down she sees it. He can’t even stop. He didn’t expect her to feel this good. She can see his cock going in and out of her. He covers her mouth, apologizing and telling her he’s just carrying out his duty… that’s all it is. All while trying not to lose himself at the way she clenches around him.

He hears her whimpers under his hand, and his thrusts pick up. He can’t stop himself from finishing inside. Seeing the expression of the princess as he does. She’s no fool

ALL OF THIS!!

Arryk stays on top of her longer than he should; her whimpers in his ear before gently removing himself from her. His cum slowly falling from her until two of his thick fingers push deep ; her sweet, sensitive pussy clamping down.

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Ned and Aemond are Stev's certified boy toys

While Tywin and Otto bend that lady into a crying babbling pretzel

THE HOTTEST!!!!!!!

Aemond is such a sub for her its unreal

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Aemond wasn't in his room during b&c bcs he was in his wife's separated room, fucking all his frustration in her

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Oh Aemond is so angry as well in this point of time, especially as his wife has taken his mother's side and ignored him - which is why she has her own chambers.

She is soon crying in the pillows as he takes her roughly from behind; the sound of their bodies slapping against each other echoed. "You are my wife..mine!" Aemond grunted in her ear before biting down on her neck

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I follow you but you are never on My following page, I have to look for you actively to Even see when you answer asks and you do it everyday 😭

SO MEAN!

I see why some people are leaving tumblr :(

its all just so annoying and there doesn't seem to be a fix

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Okay but why is Tumblr so harsh on nsfw work 🫣🫣🫣 I always think my favourite blogs are deleted because I follow them but then they never show up to my feed 😭

Its true , it for sure gets me down sometimes when I hardly get any notes :(

Just so pathetic

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Aegon drunk in the throne room with his bros except it’s the night before his wedding to his niece and he’s rambling about her perfect tits, how she’s so innocent and he can’t wait to ruin her, and how he’s he’s had a little glass plug made just for her

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The friends are just excited to see the bedding ceremony ;)

"You should see them, so fat and biteable ..imagine when I have bred her. All that milk - just for me."

"She blushed when a kissed her hand. Her hand! I wonder will she blush when i kiss her cunt."

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"Nephew, I really must insist you decide," Daeron gestures to the list of eligible noble ladies before him. "The council will not move on from this, I'm afraid." Maelor sighs, and says, "And what if I told you that the lady I am considering is not on this list?" Daeron knew immediately what Maelor was referring to- of course the one thing he had to inherit from his father was his weakness for beautiful women- aside from Sunfyre, that is.

"Your Majesty, please," Daeron said. "For the stability of the realm, and your rule- and to be frank, what remains of this family- you must stick to this list." "You would have me wed Rhaena Targaryen's daughter? A traitor's daughter?" Maelor asked. "Is that the closest to another Targaryen?" "There is the Velaryon girl-" "I don't want the Velaryon girl." Maelor argued, the young King had only grown more resolute in the months since his Uncle Aemond had returned to court with Aemyra.

"I want Lady Aemyra." Daeron sighed in exasperation- he really couldn't begin to put up the fight for his nephew's desire for this against the council- especially Aemond. Even if the council in some world approved, Aemond would not back down. It was clear to the eye that something more was going on between his brother and niece than just fatherly affections.

"You can't." Daeron said.

"I am the King-" "Your father thought the same, and his pride led him to make hasty decisions." Daeron said bluntly. "You underestimate how much your Uncle loves that girl and if you try to take her from him, nephew, I fear there is little that can protect you. And this family, quite frankly- cannot survive another war."

Maelor remained silent yet still stubborn. After their conversation, Maelor walked and found Aemyra sitting in the back room of the royal library, reading, laid back on a chaise.

Her lips were stained with wine, and he brow furrowed in concentration. Her skin was adorned with the jewels his uncle had made for her, and her long, silver hair was draped down her back- it reminded him of those portraits of his mother, Queen Helaena. He had few memories of her, but in all of them, she was beautiful. Always looking as though she knew more than she let on behind her eyes, but she just didn't know how to say it. But it was clear that Aemyra did know how.

Poor Daeron trying to keep everything together !

course the one thing he had to inherit from his father was his weakness for beautiful women- aside from Sunfyre, that is. Oh Aegon, you are so missed !!!

Seriously, how is he going to get through Aemond !?

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VIVA BIANCA as ILITHYIA in SPARTACUS: VENGEANCE (2012) Episode 9: "Monsters"

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I wish we had gotten more scenes with the baby targtowers and even Jace/Luke. They were all so adorable. Can we not have a happy ending please !!

Me too!! Luke was actually adorable its too much!

Imagine an older Alicent; only a couple of years older than Rhaenyra but it made a difference; they were not overly friends and then she became the Princess' stepmother . And was a good one.

Daemon is still his normal self, which is why Rhaenyra usually sits between them with the children running around. But its not long before Aegon finds himself back in his mother's lap; tired out and being curious

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The frat boy vibe !!!!!!! Helaena would be so sweet as well, she is mostly in her room but will follow her brothers around sometimes. Jace is such a flirt with her. Baela & Robyn would be close friends ;)

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Aegon pretends to hate having his sister around but one look at her face if she is upset; and hes cuddling her.

Baela & Robyn are so bad!!!! they have boys wrapped around their fingers and you know Robyn is flirting with Daemon when she visits her friend . She'll flirt with Rhaenyra as well ;)

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Could you write Daemon taking his elder girl maidenhead? Sweet thing plays innocent but has been secretly wanting this for so long

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

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Gods, Daemon wished he had the strength to ignore the rising desire for his sweet girl. It followed him even as he slept in his wife’s arms. He was consumed by her. Those thoughts guided him as he pressed soft, open mouthed kisses up his Princess’ inner thighs. Those bright eyes of his stared up; watching the flicker of emotion move over her face. His hands greedily moved up; tugging her body forward as a soft gasp escaped his Princess. Her body beautifully spread out for him to feast upon. And oh, how he did. The rogue Prince could not control himself. His hot mouth engulfed her pretty, pink cunt without thought. Her wetness was there for him to lap at.

Her delicate hands reached for the expensive silk of her bed; she clutched at it as her body slowly began to thrash. The new, intense pleasure had sweet whines of pleasure escaping her. All the while Daemon only continued. His fat tongue spread her lips apart as he lapped at her. His larger hands slowly moved to her hips. The Prince pressed her down as he began to suck on her pretty pussy. His name fell from her lips like a prayer as one of her hands found his locks. Her grip tightened once more; pulling Daemon impossibly close as she tried to reach her climax. His tongue dipped inside her creamy pussy and began to fuck her with it.

His eyes never strayed from her. The glorious reactions her body gave him was enough for his hard cock to twitch in his breeches. He was already leaking and if he was younger; he may have even creamed himself already. “Oh–ah, my…” The Princess was breathless as her head fell back onto the mountain of pillows behind her. Her free hand reached for the headboard; her sweet, lovely fingers tracing the carved dragons that her father had done for her. Now, she could only hold onto them. Her stomach slowly tightening in anticipation as Daemon’s movements only quickened. His tongue greedily feasted as her toes curled with each stroke.

The hand in his locks tightened as her release washed over her. His tongue lapped at her squirting mess. All the Princess could do was thrash as she whimpered his name. It was all too much, she thought with pants escaping her. Daemon only chuckled against her sensitive pussy; humming as the vibrations brushed against her causing her body to twitch. It was his new favourite sight. “Such a good girl I have,” Daemon purred as he slowly began to crawl up her body. His smirk only widened at the sight of her pink blush and watched as it travelled south. Their noses brushed against each other as she arched into him. Her body is still humming from the aftershocks of her climax. 

Their lips finally touched; a soft whimper escaping her as his tongue pushed in without invitation and she could easily taste herself. As he distracted her with that move, Daemon slowly pushed his breeches down. His fat cock slapping against his stomach as the kiss only deepened. His tongue dancing with hers. She could only lean away to catch her breath as Daemon slowly pressed kisses down her neck. Goosebumps easily moving across her soft skin had the rogue Prince smirking. Still, his eyes caught her once more as his free hand slowly guided his leaking, mushroom head to her soaked pussy. He tapped against her too sensitive clit and watched as her eyes widened and her own wetness coated him easily. 

Her hand slowly reached for his chest as if she had the strength to push him away. The Princess could only gulp as Daemon slowly pressed in. “Fuck,” he muttered mostly to himself at her tightness. For a moment, he wondered if this is how Rhaenyra would have felt. Those thoughts were soon disappearing as his Princess called his name. Tears were filling those bright, purple eyes of hers and if he was a better man; Daemon would have slowed. Unfortunately for the Princess, her gummy, tight walls enticed the Prince. His cock twitched against her as another inch and then another filled her. “Too–ah, too big,” she stuttered out as the pain and pleasure blended. 

“Shh, you were made for me.” The wet, lewd noises echoed around her royal chambers as he finally bottomed. Her eyes scrunched shut as she began to hiccup in pleasure. It was all too much and her mind was in a haze. All the while, Daemon could not stop staring at the erotic sight before him. His fingers easily found her clit; his cold ring brushing against her caused her body to arch. Her walls tightened around him the more he played with her; his rubbing quickening a Daemon finally began to thrust harder. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other had the Princess blushing as her eyes snapped towards the door. Could her guards hear? A sharp cry escaped her as his hand came down on her clit. 

The Rogue Prince as ever demanded attention. He cruelly prinched her clit; capturing it between his fingers as she wiggled beneath him. “Please..” She hardly knew what she was begging for as those soft, ample breasts of hers began to bounce. Her hands reached for his shoulders as Daemon crowded her once more. His hand slowly cupped one of her breasts; already wondering how she would look if he bred her. That thought alone nearly pushed him over the edge as she whined so prettily in his ear. Her legs locked around him on instinct; it felt like as he began to bully her soft spot that Daemon knew she did not have any knowledge off. 

Oh, how he could mold her. She already listened to him so well. His hot mouth eagerly found her pretty, pink nipple as it slowly began to pebble with each touch. Her jolt at his first touch told Daemon she had hardly discovered her body. The innocence only had his thrusts quickening. His own release is easily in reach now. All of her pleasure and pain would only come from him. Daemon stared into her eyes; so much like his own as she whimpered up to him. Her lips parting as a fast thrust pushed her over the edge. He watched those eyes roll as he fucked her through the climax. His thick length coated in her squirting wetness as his fingers only rubbed her faster. 

His thrusts never slowed as his own hand moved to meet hers on the headboard; giving himself more leverage as their fingers became entwined. Her face so beautifully screwed up in pleasure as his own release finally came. His cum flooded her with ease even as some began to drip down his length. They were both breathless now as Daemon leaned in for a passionate kiss. Her arm wrapped around his neck now as he stayed buried inside her. He could hear the fast beating of her heart as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. The Prince slowly burrowed into her neck, marking her for only him to see.

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Saera waking up in the family's Greek villa on their island, and instead of her Mama or Daddies it's grandma Alicent <3

Alicent of course holds her close and cuddles her, stealing all hugs and kisses, keeping her warm before she goes to sit out with everyone. "Whewe Mama?" Saera asked sleepily. "Helping make breakfast, angel." Alicent coos softly, as Aenar and Baelon come and cuddle up on either side.

THE CUTEST!

Sweet Saera is always so slow at waking up and will just hide into her grandmother's neck as she's squeezed tight.

Her hair is always wild as she settles on Ali's knee and watches the breakfast around her.

Aenar and Baelon are already reaching for slices of toasts whilst chattering away.

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A frat boy verse is so delicious with these characters !! Aegon & Jace are actually the worst. Whilst Aemond is in a corner reading a book. I can see Robyn being her slutty self still; probably has an affair with a professor ;)

Oh Aegon and Jace are such partners in crime, nobody thought that would happen - and they share girls ..and boys ;)

Poor Aemond trying to finish his book but he is swooned over; he's a perfect gentleman.

Robyn is her normal self; has them all wrapped around her little finger.

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Oh, alright so... he basically stalks her, he has to know where she is at all times so he can "accidentally" run into her, and the poor girl is none the wiser, she just thinks she made a friend, he even takes her and her pretty pink dragon to meet Vermax, and oh Vermax loves her but loves her dragon even more, Vermax acts just like Jace when it comes to her dragon

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Sweet thing is so happy to have a friend; she links arms with him and talks his ear off, all the while Jace can only think of how soft her body feels against his own.

She is scared for her beautiful, lovely dragon but she is loving the attention from Vermax but she will hide behind her rider when Daemon is near with his larger dragon. Its adorable.

It mimics how the dragonseed hides into Jace's side.

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And she's the best-behaved one too, always taking care of Myrcella and Tommen (along with Tommen's cats), she helps the small folk when she can even though Cersei reprimands her for it, she's just so nice and innocent, Cersei's favorite may be Joffery but Jaime's favorite is her, she always visits her grandfather and uncle at Casterly Rock listening to Tywin's stories, her favorites are about her grandmother, and she loves listening to Tyrion's drunk ramblings, Robert didn't know how to approach her, he didn't want to treat her how he treated all the other women, but thankfully for him she's always hated storms, and always runs to his bed for the night until they pass, just wanting her daddy...

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I can just imagine her walking through the corridors as she holds Tommen's fat cat against her. The guards bowing when she walks past them.

Sweet Princess had made her way into the King's chambers without much thought; the soft, thin night wear clinging to her body as she gracefully moved into the large bed but still moved to his side.

His larger hands moved to embrace her; bringing his Princess impossibly close as she hid into his neck