#Loras Tyrell x Male

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Loras Tyrell x OC Male

Technically an Self-insert

He knows which universe he’s in, from his last life he remembers pirating the three-season shows and having to look away from the screen every other second due to his confusion about what he was seeing. As if he knew he shouldn’t be watching for his age.

He was supposed to be killed as an infant but instead, he was safe by his only uncle. Turns out he wasn’t the only reincarnated but so was his half-brother Jon Snow known now as Jaehaerys III Targaryen. Then there is also his uncle Viserys III Targaryen and his aunt Daenerys Targaryen. His aunt is technically the third of her name but apparently, it only counts if the person before you was a ruler. There has never been a female Targaryen ruler so therefore she is considered the first of her name.

The four of them are reincarnated and they have this theory it’s due to their Targaryen blood. It’s not that far of a stretch after all Targaryen can command dragons, walk through fire, and have visions of future or past events.

All of them seem to be immune to fire but Viserys is the only one who feels pain from it and sensitivity to light. He and Daenerys have visions but Daenerys focuses on the past while his focus is on the future. Jaehaerys has a mental link to all of them. He’s practically the medical version of a phone call.

Viserys who is the oldest among them whether in this life or the last will never stop being flabbergasted on how long it took for them to realize they all had past life memories. Maybe it's an old age superiority complex Aegon doesn’t really know. Though Aegon and Daenerys died very young in their last life so they don’t really feel that deep connection to the past like Viserys and Jaehaerys are.

Aegon has this theory that their memories aren’t due to their Targaryen blood but due to their connection with the world they’re in. In one way or another, they recognize this world from one source of media to another from their worlds.

In Daenerys’ World, it was a cartoon for kids about dragons and royalty. In his world, it was a three-volume novel with a three-season show about Dothraki and Sullied fighting against the hierarchy. Though really it was just a premise for NSFW content instead of any actual real plot.

In Jaehaerys’ world, it was a comic about ice monster zombies that could only be killed by fire from a dragon fire. And due to the Targaryens being extinct the nation as a whole was screwed. There were even plans in the making to adapt it into a post-apocalyptic movie of what happens to the ancestors of the main characters' kids in the comics who manage to get over the seas.

Then there is Viserys’ world, the one with the most complex version of the story. When Aegon first asked Viserys about it he got a 10-hour rant about how much it sucked and that he hated it except for the Dothraki and Dragons. Although Viserys seems to hate this world he is oddly very passionate about, with his so-called ‘hate.’ Then again there is a very thin line between love and hate.

Aegon is just happy that the craziness of this world seems to be in a calm trance. Though he knows it won’t last for long but he’s content. He is to be crowned soon by his uncle, no longer needing to hide his true identity or the person he loves.

Everyone knows that Lores is his lover and future spouse and there is nothing they can do. It’s nothing new among Targaryens and it doesn’t matter as long as there is a blood heir. Which shouldn’t be a problem for him since apparently his cousin Rhaegal was birthed by Viserys. The number of secrets among the Targaryen bloodline will never cease to amaze them.

It might take a while before he and Loras have children, if anything it’s shocking it hasn’t happened yet. From how often they fucked like bunnies in the heat but then again he needs to bottom for it to happen. Ageon is willing to do it but it will take a while for him to get Loras to agree since his lover loves Bottoms and never thought of them ever doing it the other way around.

Sighing, Aegon turns around to snuggle Loras’ body under him while giving a kiss to Loras' bruised nape from all the love mites on it. It’s too early for him to worry about other events he’ll deal with later. And not on his own for he no longer needs to hide who he is whether be it his identity or who he beds.

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Love and Soulmates (1/2)

• Well, this day is as good as any other to be a ten name days old, Yn thought. He was sitting on his bed, staring and wondering what he had done to get this. If he was honest with himself, it was theoretically a good thing. However reality was often disappointing. He was in his ten years old body but with his seventeen years old mind. Of course, his actual age does not seem a lot but he was through a lot of shit; from escaping to Bravos to fighting while the Second Long Night to seeing the First Dawn. A journey which he did not wish to relive again. But as always the gods did not care about what a mere human thought. And Yn was sure that the Gods were behind it; even if he didn’t know which one.

• He didn’t know how long he spent lamenting about his life but a knocking on his door brought him out of his slump. It was his sweet sister, Margeary Tyrell. She came inside and begann to talk and talk, her voice cutting through Yn thoughts. She endlessly chatted mostly with herself, however she was not bothered. It was expected from the simpleton. Yes, Yn was a quit strange. He was always different from his siblings, he truly did not like anybody touching him, loud voices and things that were not in order. His fascination with reptiles outright creeped people out; even his oldest brother Willas. But after he fell down a tree and hit his head, he became worse. Loud voices, spinning around or tunes that were monotone left him feel weird. This feeling became so bad that he saw spots and often passed out. Obviously this was something which left him cut out of the better part of society. He did not have friends and even his brothers did not engage with him. Although it was probably because he despised fighting and horses. Fighting made his head spin and horses stank and their fur made him itchy. Nevertheless Margaery adored him. When they were younger Yn allowed her to changed him into women clothes and play tea party. As they got older they did not do this anymore but Margaery still spent a lot of time with Yn.

• The never ending chat of Margaery was a thing that Yn inwardly enjoyed. This was something that he had missed. After years the hurt of losing his family became manageable but it never truly disappeared. And seeing her alive and well was something that left Yn a bitter taste on his tounge. He was happy but he wasn’t. It was hard to explain; Yn was overjoyed to have a chance to change everything but on the other side he had lost people he cared about. Sansa with her fiery hair and face made out of ice, Arya and Rickon, the true wolf out of the Starks, and obviously Jon. Yn loved him. His red eyes and white hair did not make him afraid; only intimated. Yn loved the days where they sat next to each other, listening to the people around them talk and sing and boast. The Free Folk has never lost their hearts even after losing so many. They were the strongest, no matter what the others thought. Even the Long Night did not make the people of Westeros nice to them. Most still sneered and spat on them. But in Yn minds they were wrong. The Free Folk was the first place where the people didn’t care if he talked until he did his share of hunting and doing his chores. And he always did. Especially because of Jon. After Yn came back hunting he always smiled at Yn like he brought him the stars. The memory which always made him slightly blush and smile, now made him frown and his heart ache. Jon didn’t know him. Nobody did.

• This did not escape Margaerys‘ sight. However she interpreted the long face of Yn as a fear of what was going to happen. She was excited, especially because her brother was seen as an outsider. This was his chance to find the one who would love and take care of him for ever. She hoped that the woman was going to be very beautiful and very very good-hearted. She crawled closer to Yn and slowly caressed his cheeks. Whenever she looked at him she felt an overwhelming love. She truly loved her brother.

• Before Yn could blink he was spirited to his grandmother. Usually she was sitting outside with his mother and ten other girls. They all talked and Olenna crooked out her offensive opinions. Well usually. Today however was not usual. She sat still, facing the beautiful garden of Highgarden but only her son was there. As Yn arrived he only heard snippets of ‘money’, ‘cost’ and weirdly ‘fated’. Once he was standing before them, his grandmother shut his father up with a quick wave and smiled at Yn. He was not stupid, he knew that there was something wrong. His grandmother never smiled at him; she tried to conserve with him as little as she could. He was held in a higher regard than his cousins but it was clear that he was her least favourite. Nonetheless now she was smiling at him. Not only she was looking kind but she even ordered his favourite food, lemon cakes. At this Sansa flashed in Yn‘s mind. They shared a love for lemon cakes and every time they fought over the last piece. But his grandmother’s speech left his memory quickly fade away and fear replaced it. She talked about his ten and one nameday next day and a fated mark, the Will of the Seven, soulmates, the cost of his wedding and which people are going to be invited. Mace tried to talk but whenever he opened his mouth Olenna hushed him. Once she was done she stood up, kissed Yn‘s cheek and ordered her twin guards to her. But before she left Yn and Mace alone she turned around and sent a glare towards her son, telling him that it was time. This left Yn dreading whatever was coming.

• The awkward silence was not broken until Mace sighed, took a lemon cake and begann to eat. After some humming he was done and leaned back on his chair, hand folded over his stomach. He begann to humm some more and sighed again. Once Yn heard the famous sentence ‘ You know son, there are things which a man must tell their son.’ he knew he was done. But before he could stand up his father took an other lemon cake, quickly ate that and looked deeply in Yn‘s eyes. The conservation which followed was one of the most mortifying thing Yn has ever experienced. Not even seeing hundreds of dead people could make him as sick as this. His father talked and talked about girls and boys and their differences down there. Than he went over talking about babies, which then led him to gush about how damm cute all his children were. This was followed by him talking about weddings and ceremonien and the most important: bedding. At this point Yn has given up. He was less than a day in this world and he was given The Talk. And he couldn’t even tell his father that he knew! Well not much about women but more about men. And well not men but about Jon. He was the first and last person Yn has ever been intimate with. This confirmed Yn that he was a indeed a pillow bitter but he could hardly tell his father about that.

• One thing that was new to Yn were the soulmates. He was sure that they didn’t have that. After thinking long about what it meant, Yn decided that he was not in the same world in which he spent majority of his life. And that soulmates were cool. Almost everybody had them, from the lowest to the highest person on earth. Only men and women without a mark could become a maester, septon/ septa or priest. The marks were seen as godly and everybody had to obey to them. Breaking apart a bond like that was seen as a grave mistake and death was the punishment for who tried to break it apart. The good thing about the soulmark was the way it appeared. There were marks that displayed a picture of all kinds, some were words; some sentences. They were marks that only appeared when the soulmates touched or looked at each other. Some lost the colour of their sights and could only seen any kind of colour once they looked in each other’s eyes. Some had compasses that showed where their other was located, some had quotes that matched, others had half their hair the colour of their soulmate’s. This manifested once they had their ten and one nameday. And Yn had his the next day.

• He didn’t care about his birthday. It passed in a frenzy and once he was sent to his chambers to wait and sleep, he was in ecstasy. He wanted to stay up the whole night but the maester told him that he had to sleep so that the Will of the Gods would fulfill in secret. No human was allowed to see the manifestation. Still Yn could barely sleep. He was trembling with fear and excitement. He wanted a soulmate but was affraid to get one. The idea of not having one left him feeling devastated so he didn’t think about it. He wanted Jon but was affraid of who he was now. He wanted and wanted but was affraid of so many things until he fell asleep. Dawn was barely coming when Yn felt a horrible burning on his left wrist. It left him gasping and crying but the manifestation was done. He got a compass pointing towards the North. It was golden but elegant and had a quote around the compass saying, ‘Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle’. And if you looked closely there were six direwolf, each different, running around and playfighting. It was perfect, Yn whispered to himself with tears escaping his eyes.

• The second he left his room he was jumped on by Margaery. She led him to the dinning room to break their fast while talking and talking. One minute she wanted to see the mark, the next minute she didn’t until they were with the whole family. They quickly arrived and his family was immediately on Yn. Once they saw the compass and closely inspected it, they all fell silent until Margaery laughed. Better said she cried while laughing and gave a big hug to Yn. While they hugged, Mace begann to plan a letter for Ned Stark. Even for him was clear that his son was meant for one of wolf blood.

• Olenna slowly fanned herself. It was hot for her age; she was not as young and agile as she once was. Undertaking such a big journey to Winterfell from Highgarden had affected her health negatively. Regardless, she was sure that she would crawl to Winterfell if it must be. She would never pass such an opportunity. And she was needed to talk to his grandsons future father-in-law. She was throughly thinking about all the possibilities that their journey could mean and what she had to do for the better of her house. Such an union between great houses was not seen since decades, especially between a fourth son and a bastard. Olenna was sure that it was the bastard that was the soulmate of her simpleton but kind hearted grandson. If not then why did Lady Catelyn not boast about one of her children being the soulmate of a Tyrell? She was after all a Tully, a very proud house, Olenna thought. The marriage could mean a lot for the Tyrells. A lot of good and bad. Olenna could only hope that if the bastard was the one then her little spies were not wrong about his father’s affection. Nobody needed an alliance with a bastard that held no power. She even entertained the idea of overthrowing the bastard brother‘s but quickly desposed of it. The Starks were too loyal. And the compass showed enough. Six direwolfs playing. This could only mean one thing. Her inner discussion was stoped once a loud knock was heard. She opened the side pannel and looked at one of her twin guards. She burrowed her eyebrows after she heard her foolish grandson riding out to meet his future beloved.

• Winterfell was as big as ever, Yn decided. It certainly looked better than the last time he saw it. It was huge and dark. But it was warm; and that is what mattered. He knew that the walls were warm with spring water and that the halls were always kept warm. He couldn’t wait to bath and bask in the memory of Winterfell and their occupants. And to see Jon again. As excited he was, he was as fearful. He was sure that Jon and him were meant to be together, but still. It was weird and new and they were so young. Jon was not older than ten and three, an age which Yn has never seen him. The worst thing was the people he traveled with. Lord Stark has invited hundred of people of the North and South and thousands came. The North wanted to see House Stark marry as a rich House as the Tyrells and the South wished to see House Stark and the North. This journey and wedding meant a lot of new alliances and weddings for the Realm. Even the King has journeyed to the North, but Yn was sure that he wasn’t there for the wedding. Not truly. It was Ned he was there for. Saddly Jon Arryn was not able to attend since he did not want to leave the rest of the Realm behind. What surprised Yn was that the Martells sent Oberyn Martell and his paramour as guests. It meant that they were planning something. Or they were simply affraid that the Reach allied with the North that can give them enough timber for a new war.

• Yn felt butterflies fighting in his stomach. He was so nervous that even Garlan commented on his suddenly disappearing horse riding abilities. To this Renly begann to joke around about riding what else and instead of shutting him down Garlan laughed with him. If Yn wasn’t as nervous he would have told them already off. Shortly before they arrived Willas slowed them down and talked about whom Yn had to greet firstly and what to do. Even the common courtesies flew over Yn’s head. He hoped that he would not make a fool of himself because if he did he would die. Maybe the rumour of him being a simpleton would minder the embarrassment but Yn did not want to make a fool out of Jon. While Yn was deep in his thoughts they arrived at the gates. Everybody sat straighter and rode inside the castle.

• Yn was sure that he was going to die. His compass was going crazy, the pointer spinning around, meaning that his soulmate was very close. And he was. The first thing he saw was Jon and the first thing he did was blushing. He felt his face light on fire and he was sure that everybody saw that. He was so embarrassed that he didn’t even look at the Starks. The worst was when he almost feel down his horse and if not for Loras he would have facepalmed the earth. He saw Loras trying to hide his chuckle but as always he couldn’t. This made Yn face more redder, his ears were so hot that he wanted to just jump in the next snow pile. And than he had to walk to the Starks and greet each of them. Ned Stark was an imposing man, and even bigger when you were only ten and two namedays old. His eyes hid a certain amusement and he kindly greeted Yn. Lady Catelyn was even kinder and hoped that their visit went well. The next person was Robb. He was cute but Yn understood why he was made King so early on. He looked like his ladymother but his eyes shone like his fathers. However the next person took Yn‘s breath away. He went redder than he thought to be possible and shyly held out his right hand. There was hope in Jon‘s beautiful dark grey eyes, but it was replaced with uncertainty once they touched each other hands. It was clear that he expected something more from the contact but was greatly disappointed. Yn moved on, after he saw this, and greated the girls and Bran with enthusiasm. Rickon was not there, but Yn knew that it must be because he was still a babe. After they were done with the greetings and talking, Lady Catelyn sent servant go show each if them a room, while excusing the lack of grand food. She told them that they expected them to arrive the next day and could only offer them a humble feast. Yn obviously had to make himself more foolish and told the lady that they came early because he was excited. At this even Willas had a hard time not laughing and while they walked away Yn had to hit him with his elbow to shut up. Once they were out of hearing range, his brothers recreated everything and Renly instead of helping, laughed with them. Yn was mortified enough to not even say goodbye to them and he just shut his door. His chamber was very big and beautifully filled with furs and other animal skins but Yn couldn’t appreciate it. Without a second he jumped on his bed and hid his face in a soft pillow. He was so flustered, especially seeing Jon‘s face fall, that he decided to never move again. Well until a servant brought him warm water. After he cleaned himself and spent an embarrassingly long time to decide what to wear, he went out to look for his brothers and Renly. Then they went to the feast. After Yn saw what was set in the table he thought that if this was not seen by Lady Catelyn as grand than what was grandiose? For being in the North, where every grain mattered, it was rich. He knew that for Renly and even Loras, as vain and proud they were, this would not seem to be anything big;but for Yn it was. He saw firsthandedly what people ate in the Winter.

• The food was good, the conservation was firstly awkward but the Garlan and Renly begann to talk and it was good again. Yn didn’t speak but nobody seemed to mind. Robb openly stared at him, even when Jon discreetly poked him, and Arya and Bran were so captured by Garlan telling them stories of his training that they barely ate. Sansa spent her time looking at Loras and Renly. Willas was entertaining Lady Catelyn and Lord Stark listened to everything and only said something if it was necessary. Jon sometimes looked up from his food only go meet Yn‘s eyes, who then averted his gaze and once even let his fork fall. Everybody was kind enough to not say anything but Yn only became more flustered. After they were done Yn felt Jon‘s gaze follow him and he thanked the Gods for not making him trip. They did not converse on the way to their rooms and Yn again thanked the Gods for not making his brothers make fun of him. After that he quickly readied himself for bed and after Willas came in to say good night he walked around his new room. They were bear and elk furs and Yn was sure that the skin belonged to a boar. The tapestries were beautifully done and Yn could not marvel enough. While he tried to remember from whom he the story of the tapestry knew, Jon came in his room. Yn turned around and greeted him only for Jon to not move. Yn did not move either, so they looked at each other, assessing everything about the other. Yn felt his knees getting weaker the longer he spent looking at Jon. He was truly beautiful and breathtaking. After some more silence Jon moved towards Yn and held his right hand out. Yn held his hand out too and once they touched Jon frowned, but did not ask. He left his hand fall in disappointment but before he could speak Yn touched his arm with his left. The burn was strong but once it ebbed away both felt an overwhelming sensation of love and adoration. Yn cradled their hand together and pulled Jon to himself. Jon slowly caressed Yn‘s face, as if he was something valuable and then leaned to his face. The small kiss they shared made Yn‘s heart fly higher than a bird and left him feeling like he could burst to flames. It was perfect and even after Jon left, Yn couldn’t help but replay their kiss again and again.

[writeshite]

Loras Tyrell definitely has the hots for Wildling Male Reader. He likes getting fucked rough

Absolutely

[skinnywalker]

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[roleplayfinder]

21+. She/Her. Looking for 21+ writing partners for four of my current biggest fandoms right now.

I write on Discord or through Tumblr messages but do like to stick to Tumblr for plotting. I write in third person, past tense and around 2-4 paragraphs. Replies won't happen every day because I work full-time. I'm usually, however, able to get them out in 2-3 days. I like canon x canon pairings the most but am not opposed to canon x OC. I'm open to MxM, FxF, or MxF pairings for canon x canon. For canon x OC, I only do MxM or FxF. I like canon and canon divergent plots. No AUs that are way out there. I'm fine with doing romantic or platonic pairings. Although, I do lean towards the former. I'm also okay with writing NSFW/smut things but I do like a healthy dose of plot to be involved.

I'll be writing my main muses for each fandom (I may be willing to write some other characters) and list some of my favorite ships (I'm definitely open to discussing others).

Note: All characters will be 18+!

Anything with ! next to it I'm especially looking to do right now.

Harry Potter:

My Muses:

Arthur Weasley

Augustus Rookwood

Barty Crouch Jr.

Ceric Diggory

Cormac McLaggen

Gilderoy Lockhart

Hermione Granger

Oliver Wood

Percy Weasley

Remus Lupin

Severus Snape

Tom Riddle

My Favorite Ships:

Arthur x Molly

Arthur x Male OC Muggle

Rookwood x Male OC Death Eater

Barty x Lucius !

Barty x Draco !

Barty x Male OC Death Eater !

Cedric x Harry !

Cormac x Ron !

Cormac x Male OC

Cormac x Hermione

Lockhart x Quirrell !

Lockhart x Snape

Lockhart x Male OC

Hermione x Ginny

Hermione x Luna

Hermione x Female OC

Hermione x Harry

Hermione x Fred

Hermione x Ron

Oliver x Percy !

Oliver x Harry

Oliver x Fred

Oliver x George

Percy x Male OC

Lupin x Snape

Lupin x Male OC

Snape x Harry !

Snape x Lucius !

Snape x Male OC

Tom x Harry

Tom x Male OC !

Fantastic Beasts:

My Muses:

Albus Dumbledore

Jacob Kowalski

Leta Lestrange

Newt Scamander

Theseus Scamander

My Favorite Ships:

Dumbledore x Grindelwald

Dumbledore x Newt

Dumbledore x Theseus !

Dumbledore x Jacob

Jacob x Newt

Jacob x Queenie

Leta x Theseus

Leta x Newt

Newt x Theseus !

Newt x Male OC

Theseus x Grindelwald !

Theseus x Male OC !

Game of Thrones:

My Muses:

Alliser Thorne

Beric Dondarrion

Daenerys Targaryen

Jaime Lannister

Margaery Tyrell

Petyr Baelish

Renly Baratheon

Roose Bolton

Sansa Stark

Stannis Baratheon

Thoros

Tywin Lannister

Yoren

My Favorite Ships:

Alliser x Jon

Alliser x OC Night's Watch Member !

Beric x Thoros

Dany x Margaery !

Dany x Sansa

Dany x Yara

Dany x Jon

Dany x Jaime !

Dany x Jorah

Jaime x Bronn

Jaime x Sansa

Margaery x Sansa

Margaery x Female OC

Margaery x Joffrey

Margaery x Stannis

Petyr x Renly !

Petyr x Sansa !

Renly x Loras

Renly x Male OC

Roose x Stannis !

Roose x Tywin

Roose x Male OC !

Roose x Sansa !

Sansa x Jon

Sansa x Tyrion

Stannis x Davos !

Stannis x Male OC

Tywin x Aerys

Tywin x Male OC

Yoren x OC Night's Watch Member

NBC Hannibal:

My Muses:

Brian Zeller

Frederick Chilton

Margot Verger

Will Graham

My Favorite Ships:

Zeller x Price !

Zeller x Will !

Zeller x Male OC

Chilton x Will !

Chilton x Hannibal

Chilton x Male OC

Margot x Alana

Margot x Female OC

Will x Hannibal !

Will x Male OC

If you'd like to work something out, please message me (preferred) or like this post and I'll message you.

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[hopelessrromantix]

Hey sorry if requests are closed! i couldnt find any post on whether you had them closed or open

So could i pretty please get some Loras Tyrell x top male reader :)?

i swear theres almost no m/m fics for game of thrones :(

*kisses*

they're open but i haven't seen game of thrones :( if you want me to give it a shot im game, but like i said i have no content sadly :/

[marilynmonroefanfics]

Loras being infatuated with you...

House Tyrell was trowing a huge Tournament, Y/N wasn’t sure for what to be exact. But he knew he would attend it no matter what.

After all, he was a close friend of Margaery Tyrell and he knew his friend would be disappointed if he didn’t show up.

You see, Y/N wasn’t your typical knightly young man. He was a shy person who enjoyed reading, poetry, just overall the small and peaceful things in life.

Perhaps that was why he and Margaery became such good friends, Y/N could see her for who she really was.

Y/N marveled at the beauty of the event, there were stalls with refreshments, sellers of horses and fine clothes, intermission performances of drama with musicians and acrobats. All was so grand and magnificent.

“Ah! Y/N, there you are!”

“It’s nice to see you again, Margaery.”

Y/N was quickly embraced by his friend and taken to a nicely decorated table, apparently the banquets had already begun.

“Y/N, this is my grandmother, the Lady Olenna Tyrell. Grandmother this is my dear friend, Y/N L/N.”

“Your friend is quite the sight for sore eyes...”

“Grandmother! What will Y/N think of us?”

“He might think we have some wit about us.”

Margaery made sure Y/N was seated next to her brother Loras. She knew of Y/N's preferences and she secretly hoped the two of them would end up together.

As for Loras, he was completely blinded by Y/N's beauty and charms. He had never seen a more beautiful man in his life, he was instantly attracted to Y/N.

Loras could tell Y/N was quite a shy person and he found it extremely adorable.

As the banquet went on the two young men got along fairly well, Loras could see that Y/N was an extremely cultured person, loving the way Y/N rambled on about his passions. He also loved the way Y/N's eyes would shine everytime Loras spoke of his travels.

By the end of the banquet, Loras was definitely in love.

“I would be honored if you would be so kind as to grace me with your presence in the jousting match later today.”

How could Y/N refuse? And plus, Margaery whisked him from Loras, claiming that they had to get ready.

“Why do we have to get ready? It's only a jousting match..”

“My silly dear Y/N, this is your opportunity to make an impression. And besides, I think someone already as their eyes on you...”

In the end Margaery ended up fixing Y/N's clothes and hair, putting a small veil in it, saying that Y/N looked cute with it.

Then, they took their place next to Lady Olenna, ready to watch the jousting match.

Y/N looked at Loras, he looked so....so handsome. A true knight in shining armor. Loras noticed Y/N's stair and gave him a little smile.

Before the joust begun, Loras approched Y/N and the Tyrell's.

Up close his armor seemed to shine even brighter.

“May I have your blessing, M'lord?”

Margaery wanted to explode with happiness, they were so cute!

Lady Olenna watched the interaction with amusement.

“Uh- Margaery w-what do I do?” Y/N whispered.

“He wants your favour, show it to him.” Margaery whispered back.

Y/N blushed, he then took off the veil he wore. He gave the veil a small kiss before tying it around Loras’ lance.

Loras felt like he had received a huge moral boost, he had Y/N's veil. Loras felt like he had a piece of Y/N with him, and he was going to win the joust for Y/N.

As he promised, Loras won every jousting match that day. Throught it all the Tyrell's and Y/N watched in amazement....mainly Y/N.

“My brother is very skilled, don't you think so?”

“Y-Yes indeed.”

On the second day of the Tournament, Margeary convinced Loras to accompany her and Y/N to the sellers.

Seeing all the expensive things around him, Y/N knew he couldn't afford them.

He saw all the expensive clothes, jewls, perfumes, etc. Y/N felt a little bad, he really wanted them.

“What is the matter, M'lord? You seem sadden.” Loras asked.

“Uhm- it's nothing!”

Margeary whispered to his brother that her friend couldn't buy nothing. Y/N came from a noble house, but a very poor one.

From that point on, Loras would offer to buy Y/N things. Every time he would see Y/N's eyes linger on a item, he would offer to buy it as a gift.

By the end of their shopping spree Y/N was quite the richest man in Highgarden.

He had numerous chests full of clothes, silks, perfumes, jewls. You name it.

That night Loras couldn't stop thinking about Y/N. He had some very explicit dreams about the shy young man. And he....he loved them.

On the third and final day of the Tournament Loras couldn't take it anymore. He got up early in the morning and barged into Y/N's chambers.

“I can't wait any longer. I must have you, Y/N.”

Later that morning Margaery went to knock on Y/N's chambers. But the only thing she heard were Y/N's and Loras' moans and groans.

“I believe my job here is done.”

Margeary went away giggling, she couldn't wait to tell the news to her Grandmother.

[m0chisenpai]

Paper Faces

Pairing: Oberyn Martell x Ellaria Sand x Reader

Warnings: none

Word Count:  2.4k

Authors note: this has been siting in my drafts for MONTHS

“Your father is going to kill you”

“He won’t, he wouldn’t wish to upset his eldest and only daughter now would he? Especially not when it is I who holds the true power of our family name in the palm of my hand.”

“Yes and because he’s sending his darling apple of his eye off to live in the Watergardens.”

Your eldest cousin chortled as he pulled you into his side,“ah yes my darling cousin will go from rubbing elbows in the Highgardens to bathing beneath the suns of Sunspear’s gardens.”

You giggled with your eldest cousins descending the marble stairs of the gauche castle. You could care less about whose home you’d enter or who would catch sight of you. For one your identity hides behind the silken decorated mask so it was less likely guaranteed you would be spotted, and two who would dare to say a thing about a member of the family Tyrell? 

Your grandmother was a force to be reckoned with. A few words from her and one's family and generations to come would be penniless and hold no status in society. Because of her stature no one dared try and raise a hand to Olenna Tyrell or those with her last name and blood.

The ball being held was a sight to behold. 

Drunken lords and ladies and those of noble young blood filled the grand hall and stairs clad in the finest of gowns and intricate masks concealing their identities. Servants flitted about filling the nobles' glasses with golden champagne. Trays with filling pastries were passed about as well to fill the gluttonous bellies of lords whose eyes drank in the young beauties of Highgarden. 

In the middle of the grand room an orchestra played and a dance was held about the musicians. It was as though tonight's party holders knew you were to be sent away to live among the royal family Martell, it was a peace treaty of sorts. No longer would your days be spent lounging in your manor, spending your days looking at gowns, diamonds, or spending your nights in parties and balls. 

Soon you’d be spending your days being groomed and taught to be a nobleman's wife. Afterwards you’d be expected to spend your days producing a male heir and fulfilling your role as lady of the house. The final piece in your grandmothers move to form a treaty between the Tyrells and Martells. 

“Perhaps you’ll have the chance of warming his highnesses bed-“

“Hush! He has a mistress does he not? Perhaps I shall be passed off to some old fool.”

“He does. But I hear they bring others into their bed” Margaery whispered, making you nearly choke on the glass of champagne your cousin passed to you.

“You tell lies! She is not a woman to allow such a man to be had by any woman.”

“I do no such thing” she quipped back at her brother “In fact, I hear not only do they bring women into their chambers, but men as well.”

Loras scoffed at his sister, “they do not!”

“They do!”

As the two siblings quipped back at one another the young flower of Tyrell caught the warm gaze of a woman. Her eyes were warm and she wore her age beautifully, but she could feel the desire rolling off her body as she passed her drink to the man beside her and slowly stalked over.

You drank the last of your drink passing it off to Margeary, “I’ll be back.”

“And where are you going?” Loras gently took hold of your arm. 

Your smiled laying your hand on his own,“to dance to cousin dearest. Meet me on the grand staircase after this dance.” He softened his grasp allowing you to slip away. Only when you looked at the woman was gone. You merely shrugged it off and slowly weaved through the warm bodies and sea of silks and ruffles to find a decent man, or woman, to entertain yourself with that evening. If you were to be chaste until you were betrothed the least you could do was have one last night of passion.

A young man playfully bowed before you twirling you about sending you into a light fit of laughters as you fell into a new set of arms. 

“You flutter about so gracefully little one” You were now flushed against the golden beauty. Her eyes behind a gorgeous mask of the warmest hues which complimented her gown. 

“Do I my lady?”

“No need for formal titles, little one. And you do, unlike any Highgarden flower I have seen.”

“Your words are kind. Very well, then what may I call you?”

“Ellaria. Would you grace me with the honor of sharing a dance?”

Your eyes looked past her shoulders at the man she stood with. His gaze settled on the both of you. Though not in a way of protection. Those were the eyes of a yearning, he wanted a show. And who were you to deny such a pleasure.

“I shall” you dipped into a curtsy letting her take your hand into her own pulling you flush to her body. At first you two were off tempo with the music but soon your steps matched the tempo of the music. Your light giggles matched her own and a shiver tickled down your spine when her hands wandered lower.

“Does that ring on your finger mean you belong to another little one?”

“No, I belong to no man, And no woman.”

“Ah, you too enjoy the company of women?”

Your rouge stained lips turned up as you gazed up at her past your curled lashes, “in more ways than one.”

“I find their company unique as well. Something about the softness, the gentleness. It differs heavily from a man” Her lips ghosted the shell of your ear as she was pressed behind you. Her hands tracing the curve of your waist just to dance back up and caress the softness of your neck. 

“Like flowers,” you smiled softly as you held your hand up to her own walking in a circle. “My mother always said young ladies are like flowers, or rather they bloom into flowers.”

As your arms lowered Ellaria allowed her hand to fall onto your cheek, gripping your face ever so gently as she pulled you toward her. “and tell me my flower, what do your petals look like?” 

There were many rare moments that you were ever flustered, you always felt it was a sign of weakness. But you were quick to snap out of it, leaning to meet her lust filled gaze only this time your eyes locked onto the mysterious lord dressed in gold as you spoke.

“Like that of a springtime rose” your eyes drifted to the marble staircase where your cousins waved furiously at you, the chime of a bell just barely could be heard amongst the loud music that signaled the next dance.

“Until we meet again,” you pressed your lips to the corner of her own caught and gathered your skirts carefully running between the crowd. And just your luck did you stumble a bit losing one of your new heels, you were going to forgo them both. After all you could always have a new pair made, but someone else begged to differ.

You were half way up the steps when this time a man's hands caught your elbow

“My lady, is this yours?” You looked down at the man. The gorgeous mysterious lord whom you just danced for now stood below you. Your shoe in his hand, and Ellaria by his side.

“Indeed” you reached for the shoe which he moved from your grasp bowing a bit.

“Allow me” he knelt just before your feet looking up at you. You carefully hiked your skirts allowing your foot to peak out which he held with the most gentle of touches. His hand held your calf as the other slid the shoe back into place. Once done ever so slowly his hands left your leg eliciting a delicious shiver down your spine. 

“You're warm my lady, perhaps a walk in the gardens will help you?”

You looked back to your cousins, both occupied with full glasses and men of the evening. A few moments out the stifling heat would do you some good. So you took the man's arm allowing him to lead you far from the crowd, and through a series of short cuts you were now outside.

The two led you to the entrance of a maze which in silence the three of you entered. And with many more twists and turns you found a beautiful marble bench which you sat upon with the two of them sitting on either side of you.

Your fan picked up the cool night breeze and brought you some relief.

“I don’t believe I’ve ever seen your face here my lady, are you new to Sunspear?”

“Indeed, I come from Highgarden my lord,” you said from behind your fan.

“What caused you to leave the garden?” he raised a brow as your eyes crinkled with mischief. For a moment he wondered if you truly were human. Perhaps it was the moon's light in your eye, but for a moment you looked like a gorgeous nymph. 

“I’m to be sent off,” your eyebrow quipped at the man's pout. “Was there more you wished to know my lord?”

“Much more, not many catch my ladies eye like you do my flower” his knuckles caressed your cheek “and I wish to know the beauty behind this mask.”

“Such pretty words my lord, you must be a man of literature.”

“Poems, I’ve written dozens. Some about my lady, and perhaps a few will be about you.”

You snapped your fan shut to playfully tap his nose “my lord are you implying we are to meet again?”

“If it were up to me I’d meet you dozens of times” Ellaria purred into your ear. Your eyes fluttered shut as her nimble fingers curled around your waist, anchoring you as she lay kiss upon kiss along your neck while the man before you pressed a deep kiss to the column of your throat.

“Your name” you breathed out hoping he’d understand your question which he did.

“Oberyn,” he whispered against the warmth of your neck which he attacked once more. You whispered it back, his and Ellaria’s names as they filled your mind and heart with such beautiful words, and warm touches.

And it all seemed too good to be true until the faintest sounds of the bell could be heard snapping you out of this pleasurable fantasy. “I’ve stayed for too long, I must return.”

“Will we see you again?” Ellaria quickly stood taking a hold of both your hands.

You smiled, taking hold of your ring, slipping it off and taking Ellaria’s hands to place it and curl her fist around it. “Should we ever meet again, show me this ring and I will know it is you.” 

“And how will we know it is you little one” Oberyn stood beside Ellaria.

“My eyes, my lord.” 

You gathered your skirts running through the hedges, into the palace and toward the marble steps where your cousins awaited you. 

You allowed your Loras to pull you up the marble steps, his questions fell on deaf ears as you looked back down seeing the faintest glimpse of the beautiful couple. You wondered for a moment what if you didn’t leave. What if you stayed? You could run away with the two of them. Yes you had only spoken to each of them that night, but it felt like you’d known them for far longer. 

Perhaps in another life? No. 

But it was too late for second thoughts, soon the three of you were tucked away into a carriage and off to your temporary estate in Sunspear. The palace gone from your eyes, but the memories of your night there will never be forgotten. engraved in your heart. 

The following morning like always Oberyn was woken up before the sun peaked against the horizons wrapped in the arms of his lover. His eyes held not only her soft brown curls, or the beauty of her face, but the beautiful ring that rested on her finger.

His own hand reached out ever so gently to trace the piece of jewelry. He wondered how she looked at this very moment. Would she be wrapped in the arms of his Ellaria? How would you look after a night in their bed? How would you sound? 

A million thoughts blossomed in his head until Ellaria finally awoke. Her eyes met her lover's gaze which in an instant allowed her to know his thoughts were invaded. 

She reached for his hand pulling it so she could place a kiss upon it and offer him a loving smile as she sat up to meet his gaze.

“Surely we shall see her again, my love. And if not, we have this to remember our night together.” 

Their loving exchange was interrupted with a servant arriving with a message from his brother.

A meeting with a family of noble blood preparing their eldest for maidenhood. Her mother was already part of his lover's court sharing her blood so it was only a matter of time before her daughter were to join as well. 

Quickly Ellaria was whisked away by her handmaidens and ladies in waiting whilst Oberyn tended to as well. He was ushered to the entrance of the palace where the court and royal family stood. A cream carriage, decorated and lined in gold approached and came to a stop. 

Out came the Lady Tyrell and behind her, the young lady of the house as well. Once in front of the royal couple she fell into deep, low curtsy. Her eyes averted to not meet the prince's gaze.

“Your majesty, I thank your family for allowing my daughter into your home. I pray she does not disappoint and your wife may teach her well.”

Oberyn nodded, raising his hand as a sign to arise “of course, my lady has spoken highly of you Lady Tyrell and I have high hopes your daughter will grow into womanhood with her stay in my palace, where is she? 

“She approaches now.” Approaching slowly dressed in beautiful blue silks came their darling lady of the night. Her face held no smile, and her eyes much like her mothers never lifted. Surely it was her, but how could either one tell, her eyes remained hidden. They never raised to meet their own, only seeking refuge in looking everywhere but at the two. 

“My eldest and only daughter, Y/N Tyrell.” 

You dipped lowly clutching your skirts as you averted your eyes from the royal couple. Once you stood, your hands clasped in front of you “I thank your majesties for allowing me a home in the palace. This is a great and noble honor that I wish to cherish.”

Ellaria allowed her hold on Oberyn’s arm to slip as she descended to now stand in front of the young lady. Her hand reached out catching the girl's eyes which nearly widened as she grasped the hand finally daring to look up into Ellaria’s own eyes which shone.

“Welcome, little one.”

[fandom-puff]

Margaery Tyrell having a crush on you would include...

Pairing: Margaery Tyrell x female reader

Requested by: anon ‘I love my women of GOT, but they're sadly underrated! could you do headcanons of them having a crush on you, for whichever lady you fancy?’

Gif creds to owner

Margaery is a very romantic young woman

She tends to get on well with people anyway, but with you it’s different; she finds herself actually pining for you

It doesn’t bother her that you’re a woman; the Tyrells of Highgarden are open folk, and her brother Loras has both male and female lovers

It was Loras who made her aware of her feelings for you

“She dances wonderfully, doesn’t she?” He had said. “I believe Ser Tarrow is about to make his move on her, sister,”

Margaery had felt fury rise in her chest and frowned. “He most certainly is not,” she muttered, before sweeping away from her brother and approached you as you poured yourself some wine at the tables at edge of the room.

“YN,” she greeted you, smiling sweetly and touching your arm gently

You smiled softly at your friend and gestured to the wine, offering her a glass. “No thank you,” she said softly. “But may I have a sip of yours?”

You quirked your eyebrows up but offered her the goblet. She took a delicate sip, her eyes locked with yours before handing you the cup back, making sure to brush her fingers against yours.

You finish your wine, talking in hushed voices, people watching and giggling with one another. You set your goblet down once it’s empty and Margaery tucks her hand into your elbow.

“Shall we go for a stroll? The roses are just coming into bloom,”

“Alright then. But not through the briar labyrinth, I can never find my way out of that,” you say and she laughs.

“Don’t worry, we won’t go near the labyrinth. Come, before it gets too dark and all the Sers and lords get too drunk,”

Arm in arm, you walk out of the ballroom and into the beautiful gardens of Highgarden, walking slowly along the path

“Here,” Margaery says softly once you’ve neared a fountain, the trickling water the only real noise out in the gardens.

Margaery points you to sit at the edge of the fountain as she plucks a rose from one of the bushes. She plucks the thorns off carefully and casts them aside, before threading the delicate flower into your elaborately twisted hair.

Staring at her with wide eyes, you inhale sharply as she flicks her gaze briefly to your slightly parted lips, before leaning in and capturing them in a gentle, chaste kiss

When she pulls away you can barely look her in the eye, worrying your lip bashfully

She tips your chin up and kisses your forehead.

“There’s no need to worry, Petal,” she murmured, and you decide immediately that you like that pet name. “I’m rather in love with you...”

Tags: @sociallyawkward-princess

[sopharra]

After I finish another chapter of my Jacob Frye x Male OC fanfic I am also going to start a Game of Thrones Renly x Loras fanfic where both survive (and Margery of course) because I’m not over both of their deaths - especially my baby Loras, he went through torture and didn’t even get to survive.

[janiedean]

@wirettewirette

Lavinia, don't you think she'll react more? I'm dying for her to end Jaime tenure in the KG, so he'll become Lord of the Rock and be able to marry...

eeeh I mean... I don't think that is gonna be up to cersei X°D meaning... okay I realize that my opinion on the following is prob wildly not popular in fandom and show truthers would be at my throat for it but like:

after reading f&b I'm 100% convinced that what's going down in king's landing the moment cersei's trial is done is the second dance of dragons

now if I go into the direct parallels I'm not finishing for a week but basically in the og you have alicent hightower - second wife of viserys I - who wants the throne for her first male son aegon II born of that marriage but that claim is questioned by rhaenyra ie his first daughter from his first marriage and at the end of it both of them die and the throne goes to aegon III as in rhaenyra's son and there is a master of whisperers for alicent named larys who is conveniently missing by the time the og dance begins and opens the city's door for rhaenyra when she invades it the first time

now like... in the books there is a blatant parallel for the way everything is being set up with alicent > cersei, rhaenyra > aegon vi, larys > varys and dany > either of the aegons in the sense that my theory is that varys opens the door for team young griff to conquer the city and then dany shows up like HEY I'M SORRY I HAVE THE RIGHT CLAIM and they fight it out and whatever differences pan out pan out then (also I think dany doesn't get to hold the throne also bc she doesn't even want it but that's beyond the discourse now)

now: alicent dies after being locked up in a tower and seeing all her children die before she does does that remind us of someone? yeah exactly

except that idt cersei goes that far in the sense that she's already out of it and by the time aegon shows up if she has won her trial via gregor/managed to off the tyrells/pull something like the sept blowing up in the show there is no way that when aegon shows up they'll let her live which is where my 'aegon is younger and more beautiful and loras is the valonqar' theory come into play (tho aegon could also be the valonqar admittedly but nvm that) but like... point is by the time any of that happens/tommen inevitably dies/myrcella most likely dies cersei won't have any relevance when it comes to deciding what's up with jaime's kg status or not because she'll be too worried with kl getting invaded/will have seen her children die per prophecy etc etc

and like... I honestly think especially based on the fact that grrm needed his editor to tell him jaime should have mentioned c. in his adwd chapter that jaime is done with her - the moment he goes off with brienne he made his choice and if they go to the vale to find sansa and then go north to fight the zombies and reunite her with the northern party which is my theory then there is no way he has time to go back to king's landing nor anyone is going to tell cersei where he ended up bc no one will know

like when kevan (who's dead) told her she shrugged it off and she's like WELL NOW GREGOR IS MY CHAMPION, by the time aegon is out there with an army and shit jaime will be still MIA as far as ppl in KL are concerned and at that point if cersei is dethroned he's automatically dismissed from the KG because aegon would want his own kg that he already has picked, and dany would want her own qg if she dethroned aegon herself and sure af she wouldn't want jaime in it so he's going to be automatically fired from that spot the moment someone else takes cersei's place whether she rules it or not, and like... let's say cersei fires him from the KG (which anyway wouldn't be a smart move for her because it means he'd inherit after not coming to her aid, like.. she'd basically allow him to get married which is exactly the one thing she did everything to prevent from the beginning because do I have to remind everyone she convinced him to take the white when she thought she'd marry rhaegar), why would anyone who comes after her want him as lord of the rock especially when they're targs? like no one related to aerys would automatically accept such a thing unless he bent the knee and if he's in the north with brienne + sansa he can't do that either

also I honestly think CR eventually goes to tyrion because a) it would be exactly what tywin would not have wanted b) it makes more narrative sense for him to get it also bc jaime gave it up years before and he doesn't seem particularly interested in being his father's heir anyway

when it comes to his marrying status I think it's a lot more likely that he loses his kg status the moment cersei is dethroned anyway, by then he and brienne will have figured it out, whoever is the last person to get the damned iron trap (still money on jon for that matter) ends up pardoning him because he'll have fought against the others/have turned his cloak/helped sansa etc and at that point... brienne does have an island and a title and her sl is about being both a knight and a lady, it's a lot more likely that they get married on tarth and they rule there together and tyrion gets the rock which anyway would make more sense whoever is the last iron trap candidate - if it's dany then ofc she'd give it to tyrion since in canon he's about to go help her specifically, if it's jon they were sort of friends from the get-go, if it's bran (I think bran is kitn anyway but still) as much as he can forgive jaime which I think he will I think he'd take tyrion over him especially since like... tyrion made him the special saddle once jaime was the reason he needed it in the first place and tyrion is the one with the political plot™ anyway so I honestly don't think the rock is in jaime's storyline

and I also think he was done with c. the moment he burned that letter and that she'll be too taken by her own downfall to actually gaf about where he ended up if he's not there especially since... who is gonna tell her about lady stoneheart anyway? like if there are witnesses it's going to be the brotherhood or pod/hyle who are most likely going with her, the army hasn't seen jaime in who knows how long and KL will be in war, who's going to know and inform her? like... I don't think j & c have any storyline together left at this point as it is and like @seethemflying has just pointed out while I'm writing this that ronnet connington might end up with cersei in the dungeons and inform her that jaime broke his teeth because of the beauty of tarth which is a theory I like but... I think that's the most she can know ie that jaime actually did go off with brienne and that's it X°D but like if she wanted/could punish him for it she'd put a bounty on his head, not actually give him power/take him away from a position where he has to follow her orders unless he's openly deserting or at least that's my two cents

;)

[dragonmartellstark]

If the Lannisters had made alliances with the Tyrells earlier. (2/2)

PS: It is part of the Universe of "Baelor x Elia"

The wedding night was not only enjoyable, but also productive as Margaery announced seven moons later that she was pregnant and everyone was expecting a son. In 300 a. C., Johann Lannister the future Lord of Casterly Rock was born and this birth was celebrated in style. The birth of a male child brought the couple closer, they came to appreciate more and Tywin Lannister had more esteem for his daughter-in-law, but his sister-in-law Cersei Lannister would be very upset with her and very jealous, because she only had four daughters with her husband Viserys Targaryen and felt that this baby could separate him even more from Jaime.

A year later, in 301 a. C., Tywin Lannister died of a heart attack and Jaime and Margaery became Lords of Casterly Rock. This new news caused the relationship between the sisters-in-law to become even more stormy, even arguing and even saying that once they hit each other, the relationship went from displeasure to hatred when Jaime stopped visiting Cersei's bedroom when she arrived from Visit to be in that of his wife who was playful, flirtatious and very clever drawing more towards her.

The couple had four more children: Joanna, Tygett, Gerian who would become regent of Casterly Rock and Cerelle who was princess of the Seven kingdoms for just a year. A year after the birth of his son Tygett, Cersei Lannister passed away in childbirth and this death destroyed Jaime who had lost his first love being consoled by Margaery despite the fact that she hated his late sister-in-law.

Margaery was of great help to her husband in political affairs, she being the one in charge of seeking marriage alliances for their children, managing to unite some ties in the Lands of the Rivers, managing to establish alliances with Stevron Frey who was already Lord of the Twins and also I made alliances with the Blackwwod and the Targaryens that did not last long. In 340 a. C. During a training session, Lord Jaime suffered a risky injury to his arm and hand, cutting several fingers, the wound starting from his fingers to his elbow. The teachers tried to amputate only his hand, but the wound was deep and he had already become infected so they had to amputate his entire arm, but during the process Jaime began to suffer from several fevers that increased after the surgery and died three days later . Margaery was by the side of her husband until he passed away, this being a hard blow for her since she loved Jaime very much. Her son, Johann, became the new Lord of Casterly Rock, but just a year later he passed away, increasing the sorrow felt by the widow and in the end her grandson, Tion Lannister, sat on the throne.

When her grandson was appointed Guardian of the West and Lord of Casterly Rock, Margaery traveled to Highgarden where she visited her brother Garlan, who was the only living brother she had since the deaths of Loras (In 318 a. C.) and Willas (In 331 a. C.). The widow lived with her brother until he died in 343 a. C., from a cardiac arrest and she stayed by the side of her nephews whom she loved very much. Margaery Tyrell passed away five years after her husband, in 345 a. C., with 62 years of age in Highgarden and her body was transferred to Casterly Rock where she rests with Jaime.

Si los Lannister hubieran hecho alianzas con los Tyrell antes. (2/2)

PD: Es parte del Universo de “Baelor x Elia”

La noche de bodas no solo fue placentera, sino que también productiva ya que Margaery anuncio siete lunas mas tarde que estaba embarazada y todos esperaban un hijo varón. En 300 d. C., nació Johann Lannister el futuro Señor de Roca Casterly y este nacimiento fue celebrado por todo lo alto. El nacimiento de un hijo varón acerco mas a la pareja llegándose a apreciar mas y Tywin Lannister le tuvo mas estima a su nuera, pero su cuñada Cersei Lannister se mostraría muy disgustada con ella y muy celosa, debido a que ella solo tuvo cuatro hijas con su marido Viserys Targaryen y sentía que aquel bebé podría separarlo aun mas de Jaime.

Un año después, en 301 d. C., falleció Tywin Lannister de un ataque al corazón y Jaime y Margaery se convirtieron en Señores de Roca Casterly. Esta nueva noticia provoco que la relación entre las cuñadas se volviera aun mas tormentosa, llegando a discutir e incluso se dijo que una vez llegaron a golpearse, la relación llego del desagrado al odio cuando Jaime dejo de visitar la alcoba de Cersei cuando esta llegaba de visita para estar en la de su esposa la cual era juguetona, coqueta y muy astuta atrayéndose mas hacia ella.

La pareja tuvo cuatro hijos mas: Joanna, Tygett, Gerian que llegaría a ser regente de Roca Casterly y Cerelle que fue princesa de los Siete reinos por apenas un año. Un año después del nacimiento de su hijo Tygett, falleció Cersei Lannister de parto y esta muerte destrozo a Jaime que había perdido a su primer amor siendo consolado por Margaery pesé a que ella odiaba a su fallecida cuñada.

Margaery fue de gran ayuda para su marido en los asuntos políticos siendo ella la que se encargo de buscar alianzas matrimoniales para sus hijos logrando unir algunos lazos en Las Tierras de los Ríos logrando entablar alianzas con Stevron Frey que era ya Señor de los Gemelos y también entablo alianzas con los Blackwwod y con los Targaryen que no duro mucho.

En 340 d. C., durante un entrenamiento Lord Jaime sufrió una riesgosa herida en el brazo y en la mano cortándose varios dedos, siendo la herida iniciando desde sus dedos hasta su codo. Los maestres trataron de amputarle solo la mano, pero la herida era profunda y ya se había infectado así que tuvieron que amputarle el brazo completo, pero durante el proceso Jaime empezó a padecer de varias fiebres que aumentaron después de la cirugía y falleció tres días después. Margaery estuvo al lado de su marido hasta que falleció siendo esto un duro golpe para ella ya que quería mucho a Jaime. Su hijo, Johann se convirtió en nuevo Señor de Roca Casterly, pero tan solo un año después falleció aumentando mas la pena que sentía la viuda y al final se sentó en el trono su nieto, Tion Lannister.

Cuando su nieto fue nombrado Guardián del Occidente y Señor de Roca Casterly, Margaery viajo a Altojardín donde visito a su hermano Garlan, que era el único hermano vivo que tenia desde las muertes de Loras (En 318 d. C.) y Willas (En 331 d. C.). La viuda vivió junto a su hermano hasta que este falleció en 343 d. C., de un paro cardiaco y ella se mantuvo al lado de sus sobrinos a los que quería mucho.  Margaery Tyrell falleció cinco años después que su esposo, en 345 d. C., con 62 años de edad en Altojardín y su cuerpo fue trasladado a Roca Casterly donde descansa junto a Jaime.

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From one to three

Loras Tyrell x male!omega!reader x Renly Baratheon

• They were friends for always. Loras couldn’t even remember a time before Yn since he was always there. When Loras had to go to squire at Storms End Yn went with him. After arriving and dealing with Renly for a few months both of them turned to like the lordling. Their never discussed their mutual likes but knew of it and when the time came they went to Renlys bed together. The three of them wished for a life where they could spend days together without anybody interrupting.

• Everything changed when Yn presented as an omega. Loras was still unpresented but Renly wasn’t (surprisingly he was an Alpha) and they mated accidentally.

• It wasn’t ment to happen but Renly was the first person that came inside Yn room and they just kind of stumbled in the bed and Renly bit Yn.

• After the realisation of what had happened Loras felt closed off the relationship and got jealous. Yn tried to mend their relationship but ultimately Renly had to step in.

• The few years they spent together was like paradise until Ned Stark came in Kings Landing and he, as well as Robert, have died.

• The Rebellion broke out and everything became a blur. Renly wanted to become a King and had the whole Reach backing him up. Stannis wanted to be the King since he was the lawful heir. Robb Stark was the new King of the North, Baelon Greyjoy was a King too and of course the Lannisters with Joffrey.

• At the worst time ever Yn heat came. They were at the camp with thousands alphas and betas, so Renly couldn’t leave him alone but had to since he was the King.Loras helped as much as he could but in the end Renly had to step up. Yn didn’t let him out for two days and the whole camp was talking. Everybody knew that they were mated but since Renly married Margaery they thought that the bond had been broken. It wasn’t and the ladies and servant were talking about whores and omegas every single time Yn was close to them. Of course, Renly was patted in the back and every knight congratulated him.

• After the tourney and meeting with Lady Catelyn, who had a clear dislike towards Yn , they got the news that Stannis begann a siege at Storms End and they went back to the castle. Lady Brienne, dubbed as Brienne the Beauty, always pestered around Renly and became his first woman Kingsguard. Yn had no issue with her but Loras didn’t like her.

• While Renly and Stannis parlored both Loras and Yn spent their time together. Usually their would be some funny business going on but Loras feared the camp hearing them and „dishonor“ his alpha Kings omega. Yn only laughed but didn’t press on and they just simply talked, mostly about how they coped with Renly being in Margaerys bed. When Loras asked Yn if he wanted children Yn was unsure what to say. The older he was, the more he ached for a child but he knew that it would be impossible. Even if he would be with a child, the child would never get anything and would be pushed down the line of succession. His children would get a better treatment than bastards, that was for sure, but Renly was already married and would definitely get Margaery with a child. Even if Renly didn’t like children. But the idea of a child of his own brought Yn joy. He didn’t know if it was because his instincts or because he geniualy wanted a baby but the need for it was there and it was very very intense.

• This was however something he couldn’t voice out. Loras made it very clear that he would not want any children ( they weren’t even mated ) and Renly only because it was his obligation. So he simply said „no“.

• After Renly came back everybody was readying for the war. Loras was outside the tent with the other guards, Renly and Yn inside the tent. Brienne helped Renly with his armor,under the watchful eyes of Yn ,while Lady Catelyn talked. When a cold wind came Yn turned around to get something warm and chuckled agt Renlys „ Cold.“ comment. The last thing he heard was Briennes cry and felt an intense burning on his nape, than he passed out.

• When he awoke he was sitting on a horse. Well it was more like he was bound on the horse. He tried to shallow his panic but it didn’t work since a man, a knight after Yn really looked , gave him water. He begann explaining what has happened, the death of Renly, the lords who have stayed or went with Stannis and that they were currently on the Roseroad. After Yn only nodded the man seemed surprised. It was silent for hours, the deep ache keeping Yn from speaking. His hearth felt heavy with a big hole in it, his bitemark burned and Yn was sure that it had already blackened.

• The bite marks were mutually made while a heat and/or rut of an alpha/omega. It could be willingly broken but the death of a partner left it blackened. The little veins around the bite would get black and the skin grey and blue. After sometime the mark would fade, not fully but it would fade almost entirely. The folktales tells of omegas going insane with grieve and killing themself and of alphas murdering everybody they could. The dangers were a little bit exaggerated but it wasn’t untrue. Most omegas and alphas died a few years after the death of their partner, unless their was a pup to bring up. Since Yn didn’t have one it was probably the reason that there were so many knights around him. However Loras wasn’t in sight and Yn couldn’t smell him.

• They spent a long time riding, than sleeping in the camp and than riding again. It was going on and on without something happening and Yn felt like he was inside a fever dream. He had many questions but no power to ask. The men were still very cautious and always asked for permission when he was unbound on the horse. After a few days they arrived at the camp.

• The camp was big and loud and it smelt awful. They were around Highgarden and Renlys host, while not as big as before, was everywhere. Yn expected them getting in the big tent, to see Loras or Margeary, but they went around the camp and stayed in the woods. Three men went away, the rest stayed. Yn was unbound from his horse and he was even allowed to walk around a little bit. After some time the men arrived with a stranger with the colors of Highgarden. While he talked Yn listened to the sound from the forest and his mind wandered far away. When he was asked something he nodded and smiled but didn’t say anything. The man looked concerned and after Yn still didn’t stay anything he nodded , went back to his horse and rode away. Yn looked after him for a while but then turned around and looked around the forest even more.

• The time passed with Yn waiting for something that he didn’t know. He did not talk or really listen to anybody. Some stranger came but only a maester stayed. One day the host begann to move around and went to the direction they came from. Yn looked but didn’t ask already guessed what was happening. The fact that Loras didn’t come and the host being here than moving ment that they were either way going to Kings Landing or Storms End.

• The moon turned around again and they were still in the forest. The men were getting angsty and Yn know that if something didn’t happen soon, they were going to do something. This happened around a fortnight after the host went away. Yn was sleeping when somebody touched his hair. He tensed up but didn’t dare to move, knowing what could happen. The hand went down to his face and caressed him. A voice from somewhere else said that the he should fuck the omega quicker or he will do it. An other voice, a louder one, was very angry and said something about mates and the Tyrells. Other voices talked too and they got louder and louder. The hand moved from his face to his throat and Yn felt his omega ready to pounce. When the hand moved even lower and grasped his chest Yn got up in a lightning speed and bit down his neck. The blood out of the man tasted coppery and very disgusting but he bit down again and again until his omega was sure that he was dead. When he stood up he saw everybody with a weapon in their hand. Yn stepped back and when he saw the first glance of an arrow he ran. The voices and smell of men and dog spured him on and he ran and ran and ran until only the voice of the woods were around him. The omega has taken control over his body. Ever since the mark went silent he felt like living in a dream without a way out. Loras wasn’t there and Renly was dead, eveybody he was in love with wasn’t there.

• He didn’t know how much time has passed or where he was.The omega retracted suddenly and it took some time for Yn to work out what was going on. He was in an old house, warm and comfortable, and he was not alone. There was a woman sitting on the floor skinning an animal, what was probably a rabbit, and when Yn moved around she turned to him.

• The woman was probably a witch. Yn spent three days with her and her weird rituals and even weirder disapperiances. After waking up she told him that she found him walking around and that he went willingly with her. Yn couldn’t care less at the moment about what has happened, only that the witch was a possible danger… The woman has given him something that helped him calm down, since their first few days were everything but calm and kind ,and every evening she went away and came back with more herbs. Sometimes Yn heard voices outside the house but he never went out.

• As time passed he noticed that he was big. Not that big but for somebody that was always lean and full of muscels , he was fat. But he know that it wasn’t fat but something else. So when the witch came back he asked. She only said yes and Yn already teared up. It was silent for the better part of an hour until she asked Yn if the babies should stay or go. Yn wasn’t stupid, he know what she meant by „go“, but the prospect of a child with Renly delighted him. If the child survived it could take Storms End as the rightful ruler. If it was from Renly. The issue was that while omegas could easily get pregnant by their mate they could get pregnant from somebody else as well, although the chances were smaller. So the baby could belong to Loras, they did it enough times, but Yn was unsure what to do. Their were too many ifs and probablys and the babe was not even born. Maybe it would look like him.

• The baby grow quickly and time had lost it’s meaning for Yn. The last month or so he spent abed sleeping or just laying since his pregnancy symptoms tenfolded. The weather worsened and the witch said that Winter was coming, not that Yn couldn’t see it. The leaves have fallen and it was chilly outside. Some nights even snow has fallen, although by the morning it disappeared. The month went by with them readying for the child and labor. The witch was very helpful, Yn acknowledged that even though he didn’t want to, her help was welcome. Then one day the labor begann.

• The labor was hell. It hurt from inside and later on the outside too, but giving up was not an option. It begann early in the morning and ended a day after with no life threatening complications for Yn and his babies. The twins. It wasn’t one baby but two. When Yn pushed the oldest out, his cry piercing through the air, he felt the labor pain again and pushed the second out, who was clearly smaller than the first. After crying in happiness over the cute babes and feeding them, Yn fell asleep only to be woken up to feed again. Trying to overcome his shock of having two babies and the fact that he had two small looking adults to take care of, he begann to help the woman. Yn learned what plants were poisonous, which herbs to use, how to notice them and most importantly how to treat certain sicknesses. When the twins got stronger and the nights colder the woman sent them to Kings Landing. At first Yn didn’t want to but after hearing the arguments of the witch he agreed. Loras had to know what happened and if Winter came Yn couldn’t leave without risking the children and himself. How the woman knew where Loras resided was beyond Yn but he didn’t dare to ask.

• So in a few day they packed up their belongings, food and some money the witch handed over. She even got them a horse and a sword, Yn lost his own, which Yn accepted thankfully. The twins were silent as if knowing their mothers emotions. The roads were dangerous and they met a lot of dangers but within a few weeks they arrived before Kings Landing gates.

• The next issue was how to meet Loras. At first when Yn heard that Highgarden became the Lannisters allyhe was hurt and didn’t even ask the woman anything about them for almost a whole moon. But slowly he had to accept the fact that because Mances ambitions, seeing his daughter on the throne, they had no other choice but to help the Lannisters. The fact that Loras became a Kingsguard warmed Yn hearth, the egoist side which didn’t want anybody near him. He didn’t like Joffrey, for he was a brat ,but hoped for Margaerys happiness.

• They went inside Kings Landing. Yn didn’t want to but staying outside the gates wouldn’t help him. So he bought a room for a week in a run down inn, the money not being enough for more. At least the innkeeper didn’t ask questions. The food was very expensive and Yn didn’t dear to got out a lot for the streets being too dangerous. The whole city smelt but since the war it had a sent of death too. Two days before Yn run out of money and without any progress a man clothed in fine wool came to his rooms. When Yn knocked he hid the children hoping them to stay silent and went to open the door. The man didn’t come in but handed over a piece of paper and left.

• The paper said that they, „probably Varys“ Yn thought after smelling the paper, will come in a day. After putting the twins to sleep he went down to eat. The innkeeper nodded and said that his room was paid for a week and went out of Yn way. The next day barely arrived when a slight knock awoke Yn. It was barely morning, the city was silent. After letting the guest in, who was Varys, and hearing him talk Yn wanted to cut his throat. But before he could do it one of the boys begann to cry and woke the other. While Yn tended to them Varys watched him. When the boys have fallen asleep, he stood up and only requested a cloth of Yn. Since it was intended for Loras, Yn carefully choose one of his finest shirt. Varys accepted the cloth and left with only saying that he will bring news. Yn went to bed hoping for the next day.

• Loras was walking with his grandmother, Olenna Tyrell the Queen of Thorns, when the spider stepped towards them. Varys talked with his grandmother but ignored Loras, which would have normaly made Loras angry but since the day Renly died and Highgarden marched to Kings Landing he couldn’t care. He couldn’t even bring himself to listen until Varys turned to him and invited himself to their walk. Olenna tried to dismiss him, without success. The moment they disappeared behind some strange looking bushes, meant to impress but had quit the different effect, Varys clasped his hand around Loras‘. His grandmother’s guards had already unsheathed their sword when Vary showed a cloth of green and gold into Loras hand. For a moment everything froze.

• The cloth smelled like him. Loras felt his alpha going into an overdrive and his whole body tensed, the memories hitting him like a brick. After Renlys death Yn passed out, the maesters said because of the bond breaking, and Loras had him bound to a horse with guards. While Yn was a grieving Omega he was still an unmated one. Of course Loras could have mated him but he felt ashamed to even think about it. Taking something this precious from Renly was unimaginable for him. But he still yearned for Yn. The yearning never stopped and when Loras got the raven saying that Yn disappeared, it intensified even more. He wanted to ride back and look under every tree,rock and nook but duty, and his houses guards, stopped him. He missed his ruts for more than a year but his alpha couldn’t put Yn behind him. The imagination of being with somebody other than Renly and Yn made him reel and when some Omega tried to solicit him, his alpha denied she with his whole being. The first rut he experienced after the battle made him weak and this weakness still lasted. Pyrcelle said that it was because of something else and not because of his rut but this didn’t change the fact that Loras was a ticking danger to everybody. Who knows when an alpha has enough and what he will do?

• So this one small cloth changed him. He wanted Yn like never before, not in a sexual but in a more romantic way. And the spider knew where he was. Loras stared at Varys and the spider just smiled at him saying that he will wait for him at night. Varys scurried away quickly leaving him and his grandmother alone. The guards stepped back at the hand signal of Olenna, while she stepped towards Loras. Her eyes were full of questions but Loras could only say ‚Yn‘. She paled and went on about the dangers. Still Loras couldn’t find it in himself to say agree with her and when the night came he went against the advices. While he waited, he smelled at the clothes marveling around his memories. He could still remember when he first kissed Yn and the first night they shared together. The first ride, the first swim, the first day at Storms End, the first time they saw Renly and the first time they went to his bed. Everything, the bad ,the good it came back and Loras almost cried at his emotions. He wanted Yn and now.

• When Varys finally came Loras was already spacing around his room. They didn’t say anything and Loras didn’t question where they were going, although he tried not to forget to mention to his grandmother the secret passages. They stopped at an old inn with questionable stench and went inside. Nobody looked at them and they just simply went up the stairs. Loras felt his knees getting softer, his breath quickening. One second he felt cold the next warm, the feeling intensifying. When the doof opened he could see a man, Yn his alpha cried out, standing with a sword in hand.

• Yn heard the steps and took out his sword. He didn’t trust Varys and his tricks so he was ready for everything. The twins were awake in their little bed, hid behind some sack and clothes so if their were any danger they wouldn’t be seen. But Yn paranoia went away when he saw Loras. Loras,who was a boy when he last seen him but a man now , stood in front him. Yn took a step but it was unneeded. Loras almost flew to him and took him in his arm. They stood their for a long long time, Varys disappeared, only basking in each other. No words were exchanged for neither needed them. However when Yn heard a small whimper he broke the hug and smiled at Loras. The smile made Loras even weaker than he thought possible, although he looked questioningly at Yn. He went to the end of the room and sat down. When Yn signaled him, he stepped toward the little bed smelling like sweet honey, babies his alpha commented. He feared to see what it was, but still he looked. And he melted. The babes were perfect. Both of them were awake, one with a familiar green eyes the other with brown. One had black hair dark like a raven and the other had little blond curls both sharing the same small noise. While none of them looked really like Yn they had something that reminded Loras of Yn. When he looked at Yn he saw him smiling, eyes full with warmth. He sat even a little prouder when Loras caressed one of the boys head and said that they were beautiful. Yn didn’t say anything and let Loras marvel at them.

• They spent a little more time with the babes basking in their sweet sent until Loras stood up and leaned down to kiss Yn. It was a kiss full of love and promises. Yn felt his cheeks getting red and when Loras stopped he went for one more kiss. They kissed and laughed together for the full night interrupted only by the babies but neither minded.

[writeshite]

What about twinky Loras Tyrell

You mean my other husband? What of him?

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Given that Jon & Joff are foils, is it possible if Jon left with Ned for KL then Robert might have seen him as the son he never had. We already know he preferred Loras over Joff, and Jon seems equally if not more martially inclined as Robert was. I know Jon is either Rhaegar 2.0 or Ned 2.0, but show!Jon seems more like Robert 2.0 in his deeds down to his rescue in a BOTB. B4 reading your metas I was sure that Jonrys would be like Robert/Cersei with Sansa, but now I am more hopeful for J+S ending

Hello Anon:

I hope you are still there, because I got your message a long time ago…  I’m sorry (｡•́︿•̀｡)

Given that Jon & Joff are foils, is it possible if Jon left with Ned for KL then Robert might have seen him as the son he never had.

It is most probable, of course.    

Joffrey and Jon, Jon and Joffrey. I have a theory about them, I called it the ‘JoJo Theory’. Maybe one day I will turn my thoughts on them into words. 

Joffrey and Jon are supposed to be the sons of two best friends: Robert Baratheon and Ned Stark respectively. But none of them are really that.  And I think they both were living the other’s life.  I mean, Joffrey took Jon’s real place in the world, as Jon took Joffrey’s.  

Joffrey, who is supposed to be the trueborn son and heir of King Robert Baratheon, is truly a little shit bastard, the illegitimate child of Jaime Lannister. And he is the vicious, despicable type of bastard as well.

On the other hand, Jon who is suppose to be the baseborn son of Ned Stark, is actually the son of Prince Rhaegar Targaryen and the last Targaryen heir to the Iron Throne.  And he is the very opposite of the vicious, despicable Joffrey.  Jon is brave and has a noble heart.

Also note that the real fathers of Joffrey and Jon are the men who Cersei and Lyanna chose over Robert; that is to say: Jaime and Rhaegar.

So, Robert seeing Jon as the son he never had would fit very well. 

We already know he preferred Loras over Joff, and Jon seems equally if not more martially inclined as Robert was. 

Jon and Loras share some parallels, both are great at riding.  So Jon would be an excellent jouster like Loras.  Both are members of celibate orders, the Night’s Watch and the Kingsguard.  Both have flower imagery around them,  Jon is linked with the blue winter rose and Loras as a Tyrell, is a golden rose and known as the Knight of Flowers.  Also both have brown hair and slender bodies.  

Jon and Loras both have a lookalike sister: Arya and Margaery.  Cersei thought Loras and Margaery could be twins.  This is a parallel with Jon and Arya being very similar in looks and Arya looks like Lyanna according to Ned.  Renly and Loras had a plan to allure Robert with Margaery as his Lyanna 2.0.  So there you have it. 

I’m not sure if Jon is more martially inclined tho.  Jon was trained by a master of arms for sure and he knows how to use a sword properly and efficiently.  He got the education of a high noble male next to Robb.  And despite they both wished to be greatest knights, I think they see war as duty and honor more like something they truly enjoy, like Robert.     

I know Jon is either Rhaegar 2.0 or Ned 2.0, but show!Jon seems more like Robert 2.0 in his deeds down to his rescue in a BOTB. 

It is true that Show!Jon is very different from Book!Jon.  There is an abyss between them…  But Jon is Ned Stark’s son.  I would say even this: Jon is Ned and Catelyn Stark’s son.  Despite their super distant relationship, Jon Snow is the Tully-est child of Winterfell in regards to the Tully’s motto: Family, Duty, Honor.  Jon’s arc is full of Family, Duty, Honor patterns and conflicts.      

Rhaegar is a mystery, we know so little about him.  He used to be an scholar but one day he decided to be a warrior and then he got obsessed by prophecies around his Targaryen Heritage.  Jon, thanks the seven gods, is different.  As I said before, growing up as a bastard in Winterfell, far, far away of Targaryen exceptionalism, was the best thing that could have happened to Jon.

B4 reading your metas I was sure that Jonrys would be like Robert/Cersei with Sansa, but now I am more hopeful for J+S ending

Jon x aunt relationship being loveless like Robert/Cersei?  I can totally see that Anon.  After all, “the so called ‘more evident foreshadowing’ for ‘their epic love’” describes an unrequited situation at best… ¯\_(ツ)_/¯    

But Jon Snow is way better than Robert Baratheon, therefore, Jon deserves better than a Cersei-like love interest.     

Thank you Anon.  I’m glad that I have given you hope. 

Thanks for your message.

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Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Oliver Wood

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Jon Snow, Jaime Lannister, Brienne of Tarth, Tormund Giantsbane, Theon Greyjoy, Jorah Mormont, Sandor Clegane(The Hound), Samwell Tarly, Podrick Payne, Oberyn Martell, Loras Tyrell, Tyrion Lannister.

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Allison Hargreeves, Klaus Hargreeves, Diego Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves

Side Characters:

Hazel, Cha Cha, Dave, The Handler

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✲Cryptids✲

Name your cryptid and I’ll write a one shot.

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➵Merlin➵

Arthur, Merlin, Lancelot, Gwen, Morgana, Gawain, Cenred

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♝Sherlock♝

Sherlock, John, Mycroft

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✧Marvel✧

MCU:

Steve, Loki, Thor, Natasha, Stephen, Peter, Bruce

Comic Verse:

Deadpool, Clint Barton

X-men:

Wolverine, Also Deadpool, Magneto, Charles Xavier

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❀Moomin Valley❀

Snufkin, Moomin, Joxter, Little My

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⬹Detroit Become Human⤔

Connor, Hank, Gavin, Nines, Marcus, Simon

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