#aegon lll

[jacaela]

Illustrations for the princess and the queen by Joshua Lagman:

Battle of the Gullet

Rhaenyra's sons: Joffrey, Jacaerys and Lucerys

Jacaerys instructing his half brothers Viserys and Aegon the Younger + Stormcloud

Battle of the Gullet part 2

Rhaenyra accending the Iron Throne

Lucerys Velaryon’s audience with Lord Borros Baratheon

Daemon and Aemond One-Eye Targaryen

Coronation of Rhaenyra Targaryen

Battle of Rook’s Rest

Coronation of Aegon II at Dragonpit

Sunsfyre, Vhagar and Meleys

Flight of ravens bearing the news of King Viserys I Targaryen’s death

[asherbakugou]

Twenty and five years ago, Princess Rhaenyra was removed from the line of succession after King Viserys Targaryen and Queen Alicent Hightower learned of her marriage, or marriages. Under the guiding flame of the Fourteen and the Branches of the Godwood, Rhaenyra had taken three husbands: Lord Rickon Stark of the North, Ser Laenor Velaryon, Heir to Driftmark, and Prince Daemon Targaryen, her Uncle.

It was Ser Otto, Lord Hand, who encouraged the King to remove her because of her unlawful wedding.

Having learned of her impending removal as Heiress, Rhaenyra created a contract with the help of Lyonel Strong, the Master of Law.

The First Clause.

Dragonstone, her ancestral home, and the Stepstones, Prince Daemons second gift for winning the war, were hers and her husbands alone and would be passed down through her line alone.

The Second Clause.

Anything belonging to the late Queen Aemma would be given to Princess Rhaenyra to be passed down through her line alone. This included all of her possessions, jewelry, dresses, and her crowns.

The Third Clause.

Anything of Valyrian Ancestry, whether living or not, belonged to Rhaenyra to pass down as she pleased.

The Fourth Clause.

The Dragons woud be removed from the Dragonpit and guided to the Dragonmont. If any Targaryen henceforth wished to claim a dragon they would have to gain permission from Princess Rhaenyra and her husbands.

As a gift for Aegons second nameday Rhaenyra left him and her younger sister, Halaena eggs.

The Fifth Clause.

Daemons Gold Cloaks would be allowed to follow to protect Dragonstone as they had Kings Landing.

The contract was shown to King Viserys privately, so none of his counsel was able to refute it. He agreed, signing the contract in blood before copies were sent out to each kingdom and member of the Counsel.

The morning after King Viserys signed the contract his entire family left. The Velaryons returned to Driftmark, and Rhaenyra and her husbands to Dragonstone where no word was heard for twenty and five years.

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Within the first year of living on Dragonstone, the Volcano erupted and gave them nearly double the land they had before. The Island became renowed for its Rock Salt, Fine Salt, Dragonglass, Glass, and Pearls all of which were abundant.

Created on the Northeastern side of the island, after a second smaller eruption added several miles, was a smaller keep built specifically for Rhaenyras line to inherit. The Keep, known as the Narrows Watchtower, had docks below for the Fleet of the Fourteen which would eventually be given to Prince Rhaenor Velaryon and his betrothed Princess Aemma Targaryen.

As Rhaenyra and Daemon knew what it felt like to be pushed aside they made sure their children knew that family was the most important thing, that nothing could break the bond of blood. They also made sure each child would inherit something so anger and jealosy would not fester.

Each child was given an egg within the cradle, and eventually taught the same lessons so they were given the same opportunities. Princess Rhaenyra was also going to make sure none of her children felt pressured to marry and let them have a say in their betrothals.

Prince Baelon Targaryen ll, Heir to Dragonstone.

Prince Aemon Targaryen ll, Heir to the Stepstones.

Prince Cregan Stark, Heir to the North.

Prince Jacaerys Velaryon, Heir to Crackclaw point.

Prince Lucerys Velaryon, Heir to Driftmark.

Princess Khalysi Targaryen, Heiress to Dragonstone.

Prince Jon Stark, Heir to Moat Cailin.

Princess Arya Stark, Heiress to Moat Cailin.

Prince Corryn Velaryon, Heir to the Sea Serpents Fleet.

Prince Rhaenor Velaryon, Heir to the Fleet of the Fourteen Flames.

Prince Benjen Stark, Heir to Greywater Watch.

Princess Saerys Targaryen, Heiress to Greywater Watch.

Princess Alyssa Targaryen, Heiress to Rainwood Isles.

Princess Aemma Targaryen, Heiress to the Narrows Watchtower.

Princess Visenya Targaryen ll, Heiress to the Vale.

Princess Rhaena Targaryen lll, Heiress to the Isles of Skagos and Skane.

Prince Baelon was betrothed to Princess Khalysi and Prince Lucerys at a young age due to their closeness. They were wedded after Khalysi's tenth and sixth Nameday, marking her as a grown woman.

Prince Aemon was betrothed to Princess Nehemia of Martell after it became obvious they liked each other during peace talks in Dorne. They were married after Princess Nehemias tenth and sixth Nameday, marking her as a grown woman.

Prince Cregan Stark was betrothed to Alyssane Blackwood after he saw her using a bow against the Wildlings. They married soon after the battle as Alyssane was already ten and seven.

Prince Jacaerys was married to Alinor Celtigar, which gave him Crackclaw Point.

Prince Jon and Princess Arya were married on their tenth and sixth nameday.

Prince Corryn was betrothed to Princess Alyssa because of their similar behaviors and wild hearts.

Prince Rhaenor and Princess Aemma were betrothed due to their own similarities and their friendship.

Prince Benjen and Princess Saerys were betrothed because they near begged to be, having fallen for each other at a young age.

Princess Visenya and Princess Rhaena were left unbetrothed, because Lady Jeyne was given permission to find their matches because their territories were gifts from the Vale.

With no information being given to Kings Landing, King Viserys, Queen Alicent, and Ser Otto had no idea of the 'army' of children Rhaenyra had. Nor of the amount of hatched dragons, and claimed dragons.

13 cradle hatched dragons, 3 claimed, with a dragonseed claiming Sheepstealer and becoming Princess Visenya's Sworn Maiden.

With three adult dragons, if not four or five when Rhaenys and Laena visited with Rhaenys and Vhagar.

Dragonstone was a fortress, with an army to protect her.

[liaa--qb]

Aegon lll/Jaehaera targaryen

"I've felt so sad for years about you. My love for you has always had a sad face...."

[missglaskin]

about Aegon IV I think he's gonna be pretty respectful about reader since she's his grand aunt and maybe was in most of their life growing up with Viseyrs ll being busy as hand and king also don't forget to mention how Aegon lll gonna be with reader because of the dance he's gonna have attachment issue and doesn't want to be away from his step aunt

Aegon IV is basically a jerk to everyone except his grand aunt, but I think that if the reader is involved in his life, he might not be quite as awful as he is. Unless it's immortal!reader, she will likely be very old by then and may even pass away before the Blackfyre uprising. And if she died during Aegon IV's rule, I think her passing would cause him to experience a downward spiral of depression.  

Given everything he had to go through, Aegon III would regard the reader as his second mother and would be reluctant to let her go, which would be challenging for Cregan. Despite being described as a man without joy, it was stated that he smiles when the reader is around. He was known to wear black for the majority of his life, but when she was with him, there were hints of the colors yellow and blue in his clothing. Viserys II also cherished his aunt as well.

Technically, the reader has witnessed at least seven kings in their lifetime, and I believe that each of them has significantly contributed to the perception of her as a well-known and beloved figure.

[fireandbloodconquersall]

i made some AI art of Aegon (lll) and Jaehaera because i was bored and also its 10:30 at night and what better to do, and…. omg I WANT SOMEONE TO DRAW THEM!! i just thought this was sweet, AND yes im aware that Aegon looks a bit odd but AI just likes to make things strange 😵‍💫🥴

[corviids]

I’m curious as to why no one even bothers asking in regards to Saera’s future conquest…what about Jaehaerys? 😂 Even Vizzy II was a possibility

yeah saera’s got a number of potential suitors including, but not limited to: jaehaerys, viserys ll, aegon lll, maelor, and toron (even joff and daeron if you don’t factor in age). the only thing with her is that she’s the eldest daughter of a new house while 5/7 of the dudes have nothing to offer via marriage — only joff and toron are set to inherit anything and aemond is not gonna lower his standards for a future good-son lol

[happilyhertale]

LLL CH.10 was so good!!! I love when Aemond just looked at Alyssa the whole time when his mother was speaking to his wife about Aegon. My question is, what do you think he was thinking about as he was focused on his daughter, not wanting to look at his wife?

Can’t wait for 11, will probably destroy me, but I’m here for it. Lol.

Oooh sweetie! I'm so glad you like it!!! 🥰🥰 Thanks for your question… actually, even as I was writing it, I was thinking that he doesn't dare look at his wife. After all, she immediately noticed that something was wrong, and if he had met her gaze, he wouldn't have been able to bear it. He doesn't think Aegon is the right choice to be king, and somehow he feels partly responsible for this whole situation. If he had been a little more ernergic towards his mother, Aegon might not have become king. But he can't stand up to his mother and now has to endure that his wife suffers. And so he had to distract himself, preferring to occupy himself with the sight of his daughter…. And then is caring again when Alicent leaves the chambers 🙈

And yes, my dear, I think part 11 is going to kill us all 🥺🥺

[dragonxfirex]

Visenya Targaryen, geb. 129 AC, ist das jüngste Kind und die einzige Tochter von Prinzessin Rhaenyra und Prinz Daemon. Sie ist die Schwester von Aegon lll und Viserys ll Targaryen. Sie ist auch die Halbschwester von Jacaerys, Lucerys und Gottfrid Velaryon, mütterlicherseits und Rhaena und Baela Targaryen, väterlicherseits.

Ganz nach der Tradition wurde ihr ein Drachenei in die Wiege gelegt, welches zu ihrem achten Lebensjahr schlüpfte. Sie nannte ihren Drachen Daemax.

Ändern wir die Geschichte. Was, wenn Visenya nicht gestorben ist? ~ Bin anpassbar und auch in der heutigen Zeit anzutreffen.

[ccscocoapuffs]

Hiiiiii! Wanted to make a list of everyone I write for and let everyone know I do take requests.

Stranger things:

Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley

Henry Creel/001

Supernatural:

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Crowley

Jack Kline

Castiel

Horror:

Michael Myers (OG or RZ! version)

Brahms Heelshire

Thomas Hewitt

David (lost boys)

Dwayne (lost boys)

Paul (lost boys)

Marko (lost boys)

Chucky

Tiffany Valentine

Adam Faulkner-Stanheight

Amanda Young

Mark Hoffman

Mickey Altieri

Stu Macher

Billy Loomis

Randy Meeks

Ethan Landry

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Otis Driftwood

Baby Firefly

Corey Cunningham

Cooper Adams (Abbott)

Video Games:

Arthur Morgan

John Marston

Jack Marston (Aged Up aka RDR1 version ONLY)

Dutch Van Der Linde

Bill Williamson

Kieran Duffy

Charles Smith

Micah Bell

Lenny Summers

Javier Escuella

Sean MacQuire

Johnny Silverhand

River Ward

Judy Alvarez

Panam Palmer

Kerry Eurodyne

Chris Redfield

Leon Kennedy

Alcina Dmitrescu

Cassandra Dmitrescu

Bela Dmitrescu

Daniela Dmitrescu

Karl Heisenberg

Donna Beneviento

Lucas Baker

Higgs Monaghan

The Walking Dead:

Dwight

Glenn Rhee

Negan

Shane Walsh

WWE:

Aj Styles

CM Punk

Damian Priest

Drew McIntyre

Finn Balor

Ilja Dragunov

JD McDonagh

Jey Uso

Jimmy Uso

Rhea Ripley

Sami Zayn

Solo Sikoa

Roman Reigns

Tama Tonga

House of the Dragon :

Aegon ll Targaryen

Aemond Targaryen

Daemon Targaryen

Heleana Targaryen

Rhaenyra Targaryen

Criston Cole

Alicent Hightower

Game of Thrones:

Jon Snow

Robb Stark

Jaime Lannister

Theon Greyjoy

Daenarys Targaryen

Khal Drogo

Viserys lll Targaryen

Gendry Baratheon Penny Dreadful: Ethan Chandler Vanessa Ives Dorian Grey Victor Frankenstein

WILL NOT WRITE FOR:

Liv Morgan

Cody Rhodes

Ramsay Bolton

This is all I could think of I write for off the top of my head. Feel free to ask if you don't see someone's name on the list 😁

[parkpeach02]

Royally Yours II Aemond Targaryen

Part VI.

summary || "And life went on. It was not the same. But it went on."

warnings || angst, frenemies to lovers, minor smut, death, incest, explicit words, mention of violence.

a/n || reblogs, comments and like are all really appreciated!

Part I. || Part ll. || Part lll. || Part lV. || Part V. || Part VI.

"We will be the messengers, mother." I suggest to my mother when she wants to send ravens. After Aegon's coronation, we had to prepare for the possibility of war. Next in line to the throne, I express my opinion on my mother's idea of bowing to Aegon just to avoid war. If it was necessary, so be it, but I would rather die than ever bow to him.

"We will fly on our dragons and deliver your message, Luke and I can go together and Aemma can go alone." Said Jace, trying to convince our mother even more. She nods slowly in agreement.

"Jace you and Luke go to the Eyrie, Aemma you should go to Storm's End." She says and hands us the rolls of paper with her message.

I take one last look at myself in the mirror, take a deep breath and prepare myself for what is to come.

I walk towards the dragon pit where my dragon is already waiting for me. I step closer to Viserion and place my hand on his head. He takes a deep breath and notices my scent. I slide my hand from his head and along his neck until I reach the saddle. I say goodbye to my parents.

"Be careful, Aemma." She hugs me tightly.

"I'll be back soon." I assure her and my father. I joke with Jace and Luke as we make our way to the sky together. We part halfway and in the distance I see my brothers flying together to the Eyrie. As I approach the Storm's end, a heavy rain pours down on me and Viserion.

After the long flight I thought would never end, I see a castle surrounded by grey clouds. A sigh of relief escapes my lips. I land gently and carefully with Viserion and slide down from the saddle. But before I can enter the castle, I see a large shadow beside me and hear Viserion becoming stressed. That was not a good sign.

When the shadow reveals itself, Vhagar is standing there, which means Aemond is here. Surprisingly, she lowers her head to me. I have to laugh and move closer. I carefully put my hand out for her to smell. She closes her eyes and slowly pushes her head into my hand. I smile at Vhagar and am surprised that she remembers me when Aemond and I flew together. I look once more at Viserion and walk towards the guards.

"Princess Aemma Targaryen, daughter of Queen Rhaenyra. I bring the Queen's message to Lord Baratheon." I say as the guards bow and open the large wooden doors of the castle. The guard inside announces me as I enter. Drops of water fall from my body onto the stone floor.

"Lord Baratheon, I come with a message from my mother. The Queen." I say, looking at the lord as I hold out my hand.

"Yet earlier today I received an envoy from the King. Which is it? King or Queen? The House of the Dragon does not seem to know who rules it. What is your mother's message?" He says and laughs condescendingly.

He sends for a maester to read the message to him. While I wait for his reply, I look around and my eyes fall on a tall, slender figure. I have not seen Aemond since the day I was last in King's Landing. A small smile escapes my lips, but it quickly fades as I look at the figure beside him. She was beautiful, long brown wavy hair, slim figure. She was everything I was not. Before I let my feelings run wild, I avert my gaze from them.

"Remind me of my father's oath. King Aegon at least came with an offer, my swords and banners for a marriage pact. If I do as your mother bids, which one of my daughters will your brothers wed?" My heart bursts at his words as I cast a quick glance at Aemond, who keeps his head down.

"My lord, my brothers are already betrothed and cannot marry. And I see you have no sons to whom I can offer betrothal." I say with a bitter smile as I look at him.

"So you come with empty hands. Go home and tell your mother that the Lord of Storm's end is not some dog she can whistle up at her needs." Says Lord Boros, holding his head high.

"I will pass your reply on to the Queen, my lord." I bow my head slightly and turn on my heel to leave. Leaving the castle, I expel a breath I did not know I had been holding. I put my hand on my chest and try to get rid of the pain that is spreading.

"Aemma!" Aemond shouts, striding towards you.

I turn around and in seconds he is standing close to me as the rain falls on us.

"I did not know you got betrothed, she's beautiful." I say as tears threaten to spill over my bitterness.

"It was my mother's order." He argues.

"I do not care, Aemond." I say as I turn to leave. Instead, he holds my hand tightly and does not let go.

"You know I must take you with me." He says.

"I would rather die by your sword than have you take me as a prisoner to bow to your brother!" I shout as I try to free my hand from his grip. He lets go of my hand and stares down at me. With my free hand I reach for my sword and pull it out. I step back and point it at him.

"You know I am not going to fight you." He exhales and looks tired.

"Then you will let me go." I insist.

"I can not let you do that." He sighs and reaches for his own sword. He raises it to meet mine. I straighten my back and slide my sword along his as the metal of the swords begins to click.

He thrusts his sword, whereupon I grab mine with two hands to make it more stable. Our swords clash and I swing my sword up to avoid his. His hand, which previously held the sword loosely, is now gripped tightly and Amond's stance becomes serious. While my sword was still in the air, he was quick with his and aimed it right at my abdomen. I let my hand fall defeated.

"Come with me, Aemma, I will spare your life and if my mother shows mercy she will let you live. You know it was not my choice to crown Aegon, but he is my brother and family comes first." He said in a soft voice as he spoke.

"What about me Aemond, what about all that we have planned?" I ask as tears stream down my face. I throw my sword to the ground and walk a little closer to Aemond. As I get closer, I feel the tip of his sword.

"If you come with me, we can live the way we want." He says and his eyes soften at the sight of me. I take a deep breath, drop my hands and look at him.

"I can not do that. I will never let my family bow to Aegon, even if it means starting a war." I look into Aemond's face and suddenly lunge at him so that the blade of his sword pierces me. I gasp at the sudden feeling

I clasp my hands around the sword as blood drips down. Aemond's eyes widen in shock as he quickly pulls the sword away. He throws it away as he whispers "No" repeatedly.

I drop to my knees while my hands still hold the wound. Aemond drops to his knees and pulls me to his chest.

"What have you done!" He cries out, putting his hand on mine and squeezing lightly to stop the bleeding. I pull my hand back and place it on his cheek. As I place my hand on it, I feel a tear roll down his cheek under my fingertips.

"I told you I would rather die by your sword" I whisper. With every second I feel my body weakening.

"You are going to be okay, you are going to survive." He assures himself rather than me.

"Aemond, my prince, look at me." I squeeze his cheek with my hand.

"Maybe this life was not meant for us, maybe in another lifetime we will be brave enough to love each other out loud." I smile gently at him to calm his heart.

With what little strength I have in my body, I push up and place my lips on his. His once soft lips are now cracked and salty from the tears that have fallen on them.

"Will you love me forever, my prince?" I whisper as I pull away from him. His hands hold me tight to his body as if he lets go, I will vanish into thin air.

"Until the stars burn down, until the the world wears out. Until the planets collide and the suns fade away. Until the moon goes out and the seas and rivers dry up. Until I grow old and my memories fade away. Until my tounge cannot utter your name. Until my heart beats for the last time, only then, perhaps my princess, I would stop loving you, perhaps." He whispers and a small smile spreads across my face.

"I love you, my prince." I exhale as I feel my life slipping away.

"I love you, I would love you in every lifetime my princess." Cries Aemond, still holding your lifeless body. As if his words suddenly breathed life into you. Your once loud presence was now as silent as ever. Aemond's hands kept shaking your body to wake you from sleep. And just like that, he lost you. There he sat on the cold stone floor, holding your body against him.

It took hours for Aemond to finally stand to his legs still holding your body. He steps closer to Vhagar, gesturing with one hand for the dragon to come closer. Carefully as he can, he joins you in the saddle. He takes hold of the reins and signals Vhagar to fly. Your dragon Viserion roars after Vhagar as she flies up with your body.

The whole flight the sky was filled with Viserion's screams as he followed Aemond and Vhagar. Shortly after Aemond lands on Dragonstone, the guards are already standing with Daemon in the lead. They are shocked at the sight of the two dragons and expect them to attack.

Instead, Aemond slides out of the saddle holding your body. At the sight of your body, the guards go wild but Daemon stops them. He walks towards Aemond while holding his sword to his neck.

"What have you done!" Daemon cries out. Aemond keeps his head lowered. Daemon drops his sword as he takes your body from Aemond. Just as Daemon takes your body in his, Rhaenyra comes running towards you. She is trembling and tears are streaming down her face as she looks at her daughter's lifeless body.

Rhaenyra's hand never left your face as she stroked it in gentle motions, hoping that it would wake you up. All the while, Aemond stood in silence, eyes red from crying

"I thought we would have more time." Whispers Aemond to himself, but this catches Rhaenyra's attention. She rises and walks towards Aemond

"You and your family did this! Are you not ashamed to show your face here!" She shouts in a voice breaking with pain. Aemond just stood there.

"I have no excuse for myself. She was the last person I ever wanted to hurt." Aemond looks up slowly, guilt written all over his face.

"And yet you did." Rhaenyra spat in his face and turned to Daemon as they carried your body inside.

Rhaenyra's cries were heard in all parts of the castle. Her trembling fingers wrapped your body carefully, the silent sisters surrounded her. When Daemon laid your body on the stone altar, both your parents did not leave your side, as Rhaenyra did not let anyone touch you.

With weak knees and a ruined spirit, she wraps the last parts of your body. She lays her head on your chest where once there was a beating heart. Daemon took your mother in his arms and accompanied her out when they had to take your body.

Silence spreads over everyone as your body is placed on the pyre. The once happiest place in the kingdom was now filled with sadness and mourning. Your brothers took turns saying their last words as they stood beside their parents. Rhaenyra in Daemon's embrace as she cried out for her daughter.

Aemond, who had not left your side since Storm's End, kept his head down and wept silent tears. Despite the anger and sadness he caused your family, he decided to stay until the last moment. Suddenly Rhaenyra's cry echoed through the air as Viserion breathed fire onto your body.

Aemond's heart burst as he slowly walked away, leaving your family crying. It was only a matter of time before Aemond had to pay the price for your life. It did not matter to him, because his life was over the moment you drew your last breath.

And life went on. It was not the same. But it went on.

[jacaela]

Queen Daenaera is the best character ever. she's the best thing that ever happened to Targs. she is able to blow up more asses than Daemon, Lucerys and Rhaenyra combined. what a legend!

[august-diehl]

I posted 311 times in 2022

That's 233 more posts than 2021!

37 posts created (12%)

274 posts reblogged (88%)

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I tagged 307 of my posts in 2022

Only 1% of my posts had no tags

#house of the dragon - 107 posts

#aemond targaryen - 78 posts

#alicent hightower - 54 posts

#asoiaf - 36 posts

#aegon ii targaryen - 34 posts

#aemond targaryen x reader - 20 posts

#lana del rey - 18 posts

#self reblog - 16 posts

#answered - 11 posts

#criston cole - 11 posts

Longest Tag: 65 characters

#grrm knew that the half targs were going to be too good at ruling

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

The Pretender - Masterlist

Summary: You are the spitting image of a Lady of the Reach, when she framed you for a crime you did not commit you become her and marry her betrothed, Prince Aemond Targaryen.

Chapter l

Chapter ll

Chapter lll

Chapter lV

Main Masterlist

370 notes - Posted October 30, 2022

#4

Cherry

A/N: I took inspiration from Lana Del Rey’s song called Cherry, I hope you guys like it. The fic is a little out there, but I love AUs and I don’t think I’ve seen one of those around. (If you know any, send them my way. I’d love to read other AUs with our favourite momma’s boy.) Please let me know what you think, as I said it’s kinda out there, even if it’s to tell me that it’s sucked lol.

Summary: You were obsessed with your History Professor, what you didn’t know was that he was obsessed with you as well.

Professor!Aemond Targaryen x Reader (Modern AU)

Word Count: 5.3K

Warnings: smut, power imbalance (?), dub con (but not really?), unprotected sex (I mean it’s a fic, don’t do this IRL), a bit of angst and fluff, Minors DNI.

Tag List: @aemonds-war-crime.

Masterlist

His voice was angelic, nothing could distract you from him. Professor Aemond was your history professor, Roman history was his field. You didn't need to be here, you were in STEM but you love History so you took it as an elective. It was so wrong, but you were lusting after your History Professor. You remember clear as day the first day you saw him.

You were excited about your history lesson, Roman history fascinated you that’s why you were sitting on the first row you couldn’t wait for this. There was only you and another boy in the class, which was about to start in 20 minutes. You decided to begin to do your homework from one of your classes, it was easy enough, you’d never admit that to anyone else but you were one of the smartest people in the university.

People started coming in but you paid no mind, you were in the zone and your homework was almost finished. You didn't realize that the Professor just came through the door, your pen was in your mouth and your brows were furrowed in concentration. The Professor noticed you, wearing a short skirt, tights and a turtleneck, you looked delicious but Aemond had a reputation to uphold. He was in front of you now but you didn't notice it, everyone was now looking at you.

You heard laughter from the people that shared your class, you looked up and you saw who you assumed was the Professor, he was wearing all black and he had an eye patch and scar which made him look sexy. His face was as if it was carved by God himself, his hands were behind his back and his facial expression was stern, you quickly sat up straight and closed your laptop. He kept looking at you which you only could as contempt for a few more seconds and went back to his desk.

“I am Professor Aemond Targaryen, to simply put any potential rumours at rest,” He pointed at the eye patch. “This was an unfortunate hunting accident with my nephew Luke, and my eye could not be saved.” Aemond preferred to get the story out of the way because he knew how students can get curious. “Now let’s start the class.”

The class went smoothly after that, and you were sure that his voice was going to be ingrained in your mind, it was smooth and sultry. Professor Aemond looked at you every ten minutes, not enough to raise suspicions but enough to make you aware that you were being watched. Aemond was a great professor, he didn't like to brag but it was true.

It was almost time for the class to be finished, everyone was getting their belongings in their bags, including you. That’s when Aemond decided to speak.

“I must speak with you, Miss.” His voice was stern, it left no room for argument. Your classmates were snickering and feeling sorry for you, after everyone else left you went to his table.

“I do not appreciate that kind of dismissive behaviour in my class, miss?” You said your full name and Aemond appreciated the sound of your voice.

“I apologise, Professor. I was twenty minutes early, so I decided to finish one of my assignments but I’ll take this class very seriously.” Aemond simply hummed and dismissed you with his hand, you went back to your seat and he appreciated the sway of your hips, you hurried out of class.

You were roommates with a girl called Ellie, she was a sophomore while you were a junior. It was a bit unsettling how much she knew about everyone’s lives, it was as if she had eyes everywhere. If a professor had issues either with family, or drugs she knew about it. It wasn’t a surprise when you were back to your dorm, she already knew that you had a mishap with professor Aemond.

“What did you do? What did the professor hottie say?” To be completely honest you were surprised that she didn't know what the two of you talked about.

“I got in the zone and didn't see him come in, she got angry and wanted to talk to me.” Ellie knew how you could get when you were concentrated, she never met anyone as dedicated as you to your studies. You didn't drink, you didn't party, your parents were poor, and you were on a scholarship you couldn’t afford a mistake, unlike Ellie.

“Be careful next time, he has a reputation.” Her statement confused you.

“What reputation?”

“He doesn’t forgive mistakes, of any kind. If you mess up in his class you are out, I’m surprised that you’re still allowed.” Ellie was eyeing you suspiciously, she hasn’t known you that long so her opinion of you wasn’t formed yet.

“He didn't say that I could come back.” Now you were worried, even though you didn't need to take this class, you loved Roman History it’d be awful to be kicked out for an innocent mistake.

“HA! Trust me, he would make it clear that you were out of his class. People say that he loves making his students squirm and cry more than anything.” Ellie left you, she needed to go meet with her boyfriend.

You didn't get that impression from the professor, sure he was stern but he wasn’t mean to anyone. You decided to not let Ellie’s words taint professor Aemond in your mind, you were going to make your judgement of him. Looking at the clock you realised that you were late for your next class.

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Your next History class was the next week, and your mind was plagued with thoughts of your mysterious professor, his voice was in your dreams as well as himself.

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422 notes - Posted November 6, 2022

#3

The Pretender - Chapter l

A/N: So Aemond inspired me to write again, hope you guys like it and please let me know if I should do more of this story. Feedback is greatly appreciated, even if it’s to say that it sucks LOL.

Summary: You are the spitting image of a Lady of the Reach, when she framed you for a crime you did not commit you become her and marry her betrothed, Prince Aemond Targaryen.

Aemond Targaryen x Reader

Word Count: 4.2k

Warnings: Violence, let me know if there’s anything else.

Tag List: @aemonds-war-crime

The Pretender Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Life at your grandparents’ farm wasn’t easy, but it was all you knew. Waking up before the sun, milking the cows, taking take of the sheep, making sure the crops were growing properly, cleaning the chicken coop, everything that your grandparents couldn’t do. There was one thing that you loved more than anything, and that was horses, your family didn't have the money for one, so you tried to find wild horses, they were fearless and dangerous but you were able taim most of them.

A horse that hasn’t left your side since you were only thirteen was a black horse, he was a beauty, he always found you, having a domestic side but always wild at heart. You named him Arrow, due to the fact that he’s so quick, always has been. Arrow always found his way back to you, and he loved you and you loved him, you didn't have enough money for a saddle, so you rode him bareback.

After your chores you went to find Arrow, it was a freeing feeling being able to ride on his back, being tired didn't matter, worrying about what to do after your grandparents die, being tired after a long day at the farm, none of that matters when you’re with Arrow.

You were whistling, looking for Arrow in a field the grass was tall the sun was almost setting and you saw him, he was eating. You approached him, and he looked at you, the bond was strong between the two of you.

“I’ve missed you, Arrow.” You put your head on his, and he neighed you’d like to think that he missed you as well. “Let’s ride.” You jumped on his back, you tried to care for him, brushing his hair but he always came back more wild than before.

You always let Arrow decide where to take you, he knew the Reach quite well and took you to so many different and exciting places. You held on tight to his hair and he went. You closed your eyes, and the wind on your face was incredible, sometimes you wished to be like Arrow, being attached to nowhere.

Arrow stopped by a river, and you came off of him and started drinking water off the river. The sun was setting so you started thinking about coming back home. You started touching Arrow, you wished that he would come home with you but you loved him too much to sentence him to such a cruel fate, he was free. You heard hustling from the trees, you decided to leave. But it was too late, a couple appeared from the forest.

The man had to be a knight, and the woman was wearing an incredible purple dress, she looked absolutely amazing. The man looked angry, drawing his sword.

“Who are you?” He screamed, his sword was pointed at you. Arrow was getting scared, but you were able to calm him down.

“My love, she’s simply a farmer girl. She has no idea who we are.” You were avoiding looking at them, you wanted no trouble with the noble people.

The Lady approached you, you took a step back. She did not like that, she grabbed your jaw rather forcefully. You looked at her, you couldn’t believe it she looked exactly like you and she had a surprised face, the same as you.

“By the gods, you look exactly like me. If you weren’t so dirty and a peasant, you could be a pretender.” The Lady finally released your jaw, it hurt so much. “Have you lost your voice, peasant?” She was rude, and you did not like her one bit.

“I do, you haven’t asked anything before, m’lady.” She hit you, hard. You knew there would a bruise tomorrow, why did she do this? You almost fell, but you got your footing before that.

“Do not talk back, peasant.” Her words held so much venom, you hated the royals so much. “I simply had the most extraordinary idea. I will go to Braavos with William and you shall marry the one-eyed monstrosity in Kings Landing.” The knight, William you assumed finally approached the two of you. Your face held nothing but confusion, you pretending to be her?

“That would never work, this peasant doesn’t know how to behave, how to read.” William held contempt for you, but his voice had a tinge of pity.

“It will work, we will teach her everything. She shall become a Lady of House Oxwell, she shall become me.” You knew that name, her family was the richest in all of Westeros, richer than the Lannisters, they say.

“No.” You simply stated, you didn't want to become her, you wanted to be truly free like Arrow, you wanted nothing in your name, you craved freedom, you craved being away from the farm, you craved peace, you craved the wind on your hair.

“No, how dare you…” William started drawing his sword again, but the Lady stopped him.

“Most peasants would kill for an opportunity such as this, why do you refuse? Being adorned with the finest jewellery, touching only the finest silk, eating only the best meats? What do you truly desire?” Her line of questioning was uncomfortable, she wanted you to say things that you never told anyone before, of the deepest desire within your soul.

“I wish to be free, I wish to take my horse and ride him through the seven Kingdoms.” You uttered the words, finally. A weight has been lifted off your shoulders.

“Do you have a name?” It was as if she completely ignored your words.

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#2

Nectar of The Gods

A/N: I was kinda inspired by the goddess herself, Lana Del Rey. It’s not required to listen to the song Nectar of The Gods, but if you want to you can.

Summary: Your parents want power, what could be better than marrying you to the future King?

Aemond Targeryen x Reader

Word Count: 4.3k

Warnings: Angst, smut, slight Dom!Aemond, death, let me know if there’s anything else that I missed.

Tag List: @aemonds-war-crime

Masterlist

He was obnoxious, he was the first-born son of the King and you hated him with all of your heart. Your House was one of the richest of all of Westeros, so marriage proposals were coming left and right. But your parents are ambitious, they have money but now they want power. Since you are the only daughter, you are simply a political pawn being sold off to the highest bidder.

And who’s higher than the next in line to the throne, according to the greens? You were living in the Red Keep for years, and you were best friends with Haleana. There was a Prince that you were fond of already, Aemond. He was the man that you wanted to marry, he was the man of your dreams.

Aemond loves you and you love him, with all your heart. Ever since you were children you dreamed of marriage, his mother promised that the two of you would be together but no formal betrothal was initiated. But that didn't matter, he was yours and you were his. The worst day of your life was when Aemond lost his eye, you even yelled at the King for his callousness. That evening was the first time the two of you kissed, when you got older Aemond didn't take your maidenhood, you remember the day vividly.

“I want you, Aemond. Please, take me.” He was trying to control himself so much, having you in his bed begging for him was more than he could handle.

“Only on your wedding night, my love. I shall claim you as my wife, lover. The same as I have done to your heart and soul.” His hair was down, with no eye patch sapphire glimmering against the moonlight.

“I can’t wait.” The two of you slept peacefully after that, dreaming of your wedding day.

Aegon lusted after you, but he never acted on it due to the fact that he would face his brother’s wrath. You couldn’t stand being in the same room as him, he mistreated Haleana so much, but thankfully she left Kings Landing to marry a Lannister. She often sent letters, saying how happy she was, and how much her children were growing. Aegon remained unwed, the same as Aemond.

One day your parents sent a raven, saying that were coming to Kings Landing and organising your wedding to the Prince. You couldn’t be happier, you quickly ran towards Aemond’s chambers, you didn't even need to look where you were going, your feet knew where to take you.

“My love, my father wrote to me.” Aemond has never seen you so excited to receive any news from your family, you resented them so much.

“Pray tell what your detestable father has shared to put you in such high spirits?” Aemond kissed you tenderly, the only person that he truly loves flaws and all.

“They are coming to put our wedding in motion.” You jumped on him, wrapping your legs around his waist. You couldn’t be happier, you were finally going to become Aemond’s.

“That makes me happy.” Aemond whispered to you, he was a bit worried about your parents coming he didn't have a good feeling about it.

But Aemond could never crush your happiness with his worries, so he held you close and prayed to the gods that your parents would marry the two of you. You belonged together, it didn't matter if your father thought otherwise, you will be his forever.

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Your parents’ carriage was coming, you were next to Aemond as usual. The Queen was unusually quiet, which worried Aemond. Aegon was nowhere to be found, and that’s when Aemond knew what was happening. When he looked at you, he saw the pure happiness on your face and he couldn’t tell you. He never wanted to crush your hopes, you should have that happiness for a few more moments.

Your father and mother left the carriage, and you ran towards them. You always knew that your parents didn't like you as much as your brothers, but now all the comments, all the belittling, the name-calling, it was all worth it, you were going to marry Aemond, the love of your life.

“Father, this is the happiest occasion.” You hugged him, you didn't hug your father often but you were happy that you were finally going to become Aemond’s.

“It is satisfactory that you are grateful for your betrothal, Prince Aegon.” You stopped hugging your father immediately.

“Not Aegon father, Aemond.” You wanted to believe that your father made a mistake, an innocent mistake.

“No, you shall be Queen.” He harshly said, you couldn’t believe what he was saying.

You looked at Aemond he was just as sad as you were, but he could hide it much better than you. Turning around and fleeing to your chambers whilst your parents called for you, it was cruel so incredibly cruel. They knew how much you loved Aemond and yet, they were going to make you marry Aegon. You started to sob uncontrollably, you had no idea how long you cried, but eventually, you fell asleep.

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539 notes - Posted October 30, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

His Darling Wife

Summary: When Aemond’s lover threatens your family, you flee from your husband.

Aemond x Reader

Word Count: 3.1k

Warnings: Violence, angst.

Tag List: @aemonds-war-crime

Masterlist

You’ve been married to the Targaryen Prince for almost a year now, you’re from a smaller House in the Reach, you have three brothers, and you are the youngest. Your mother is from Pentos, her family has a fortune so now your family has a lot of influence in Westeros. When your father told you that the King and Queen wanted you to marry their youngest son you didn't know what to think. But you and Aemond were able to become fast friends and with time, to love each other.

Even with the love you feel for one another you haven’t been able to conceive, that wasn’t entirely true, you had two pregnancies that ended in short of a month, and the Maester told you that it would take a while to fall pregnant again. But he was wrong because you were now pregnant a third time. You decided not to tell the Maester or Aemond for that matter.

“My love.” Aemond spoke coming to your chambers, you were getting ready for dinner with the Queen and Princess Heleana, you adored their company and they did yours.

“Where were you, my prince?” You turned to look at Aemond, you loved calling him ‘your prince’, and he loved hearing you say it.

“My brother has requested something of me, he and Heleana are to be married and he wants me to get the best wine in all of Essos, to give her as a gift.” You looked at Aemond incredulously.

“Aegon asked you to do that?” You snickered, there wasn’t a single bone in Aegon’s body to make him so considerate.

“It was a strange phenomenon, I was talking to my brother but I could only hear my mother.” You got up from the chair you were sitting, happy with your appearance. You came closer to Aemond and put your hand on his face, he leaned into your touch.

“Then you should go, anything to make your sister happy.” Aemond smiled at your statement, he loved the fact that you loved his sister.

“I’ll return in a fortnight, maybe less.” It was his turn to kiss you and it always took your breath away, you thanked the gods every day for having Aemond as your husband.

“Come back to me, my love.” Aemond caressed your face, he never tired to look at your beauty.

“I always do.” He left your chambers and you went to meet with the Queen and the Princess.

It didn't take long to get to the Queen’s chambers, you were wearing a green dress that the Queen gifted you, it was so pretty and comfortable. Ser Criston Cole opened the doors for you, and Heleana was the first to see you, she ran to you and hugged you tightly, and you hugged her back.

“I missed you, Y/N.” She mused, you smiled at her sweetness.

“We’ve seen each other at breakfast, Heleana.”

“Still too long, come sit.” The princess dragged you and you sat down in front of Queen Alicent, even knowing that she likes you and even pushed for your marriage with Aemond, she still intimidated you, she was the Queen after all.

“How are you, Y/N? Are you excited about your mother’s visit?” Alicent reached your hand and squeezed gently, with a genuine smile on her face.

“Very, I miss her dearly.” One of your brothers was on the Kinguards as well so your mother was able to come to Kings Landing more times throughout the year.

“At what time does she arrive?” Healena inquired, she also really liked your mother. Your mother shared her fascination with spiders, the same as the Princess.

“She won’t be long, I believe at dawn.” You smiled at the Princess’ reaction, she was clapping excitingly.

The dinner was nice, you and the Queen talked about many different subjects while Heleana was playing with her animals. After a couple of hours, you retired to your chambers, you knew the nights without Aemond would be long, sleeping without him made you restless. But you were able to sleep, not well but you did. The first rays of sunshine were peeking through your window, you heard the servants entering your chambers, this part of the morning was your favourite, especially with your mother coming.

You were ready for the day when the Maester came into your chambers, it was unusual for him to appear in your chambers, but you saw a scroll in his hand.

“A raven came for you in the night, my Princess.” He bowed and gave the scroll to you.

“Thank you, Maester.” He left you with the servants after that.

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1,585 notes - Posted October 23, 2022

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[furrypandacollective]

So very stupid detail that I noticed is that all the three rheanas in the targaryen family tree queen rheana targaryen queen of the west and east/ lady rheana targaryen of pentos/septa princess rheana targaryen

ALL had targaryen fathers aenys l/ deamon/aegon lll and velaryon mothers Alyssa/laena/Daenaera

[marysblo0d]

✨Rank Rhaenyra and Alicent’s kids challenge✨

(Step kids included btw so you can add Nyra and the Dragon Twins)

For Rhaenyra’s it’s:

Baela

Jace

Luke

Rhaena

Joffrey

Visenya

Aegon III

Viserys II

For Alicent it’s:

Rhaenyra

Aemond

Daeron

Helaena

Aegon II

*cracks knuckles* (combining both the list because I’m about efficiency)

Rhaenyra obviously

Helaena my sweet angel who does no wrong

Aegon hear me out before you start sharpening your pitchforks okay? To me he’s just such an interesting character. In terms of storyline and being fully fleshed out no one else is on his level babe (if you guys can like daemon after all the shit he did I’m allowed to find aegon interesting)

Jace I honestly used to think he was really boring, but he really grew on me this last season with his whole arc

Baela don’t know what to say besides that she is perfect and also under utilized

Aemond he definitely annoyed me this last season but I still love that little bitch boy so deep in my heart

Daeron haven’t seen him in the show yet obviously but what I know from him in the books and what we’ve heard from gwayne I support him

Rhaena they need to do more with her

Luke boring

Joffery I mean he’s a literal child so…not much to say past this point

Viserys ll

Aegon lll

Visenya never got to meet you queen, rip

[missglaskin]

Wait seven kings? So if I'm correct it'll be

Viseyrs l

Aegon ll

Rhaenyra ( half year queen but it's still count)

Aegon lll

Daeron the young dragon

Baelor the blessed

Viseyrs ll

Aegon IV

It's all of them right?

I completely forget Rhaenyra, I am so sorry, so basically yeah she saw 7 kings and a half year queen