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Do you take prompts too or just general requests! Just a question

You can send in prompts! I might make a list myself for everyone to use.

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please send in requests for!

- aemond targaryen.

- jacaerys velaryon.

- rhaenyra targaryen.

- helaena targaryen.

- the conquerors (aegon, rhaenys, visenya)

- laena velaryon.

- cregan stark.

can be sfw or nsfw!

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It’s officially embarrassing how Green stans need to steal other characters’ aliases and give them to their faves to make them seem more interesting (even though they’re not).

Alicent Snaketower is NOT the ‘Mother of Dragons’. Daenerys Targaryen is.

Jaehaera is NOT the ‘Little Queen’. Daenaera Velaryon is.

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If you watched the show which you probably didn’t you would know that she didn’t sleep with Daemon, he left her and well since you’re talking about Rhea well the brothel happened first then the scene in the Vale.

The reason she left KL was because Alicent continued to abuse Rhaenyra and her family. So what if she is a spoiled brat? If the most privileged woman in the realm isn’t allowed to wield power in her own right what good is that power?

The dramatic mental breakdown in question is that of a traumatic event of learning that her father is dead, loosing her only daughter,she has been betrayed by someone whom she was soon to reconcile(supposedly), her birthright stolen from her and her throne.

Anti-Rhaenyra

So, this is just what I would like to say to Rhaenyra supporters.

Rhaenyra isn't told by her father that he is secretly seeing her best friend and plans to marry her. When Rhaenyra found out that her father was going to marry her best friend Alicent, she insults her. She lies to her best friend about something she knows Alicent cares about. She sleeps with her uncle Daemon, who has by the way just killed her wife. She sleeps with Cristin Cole, a kingsgaurd who by the way has sworn:

I swear to ward the Queen with all my strength and give my blood for hers. I shall take no wife, hold no lands, father no children.

This makes him feel like a sinner and he attempts suicide (I won't justify his actions since he should of course be held accountable for his actions as well). Then proceeds to sleep with Harwin strong and have kids with him. And expects to have them crowned after her death? She goes off to Dragonstone while her father is sick instead of taking care of him. Leaves Kings landing to her stepmother and half-siblings. Knowing very well that her oldest half-sibling Aegon ii is a boy with a legitimate heir and men are seen better fit for ruling. Because she wants everyone else to take care of her problems and then just enter kings landing and be crowned queen. Then when she finds out that her stepmother has crowned her half-brother after 24 hours which just shows how disconnected she is from kings landing, has a dramatic mental breakdown. 🙄

Summary: Rhaenyra is a spoiled brat and a daddy's girl and can't handle her problems.

[valyriians]

people calling rhaenyra spoiled, entitled, brat and selfish missed the plot entirely.

she is the princess, the apple of her father's eye and the realm's delight!! so yes she is an entitled, spoiled brat and we love her for it!!

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I’m not sure if this is how you put requests in, so I’m sorry if this is wrong lol. But i was wondering would u mind writing a Visenya Targaryen x fem reader? Cause I see in most fics it’s a lot of stuff on Aegon and Rhaenys and I feel like our girl Visenya needs some love. I don’t really have a story in mind I’d just love to see her protective and possessive over us while also maintaining a friendship with Aegon and Rhaenys, if makes sense. Like we all get along, but we’re her girl and she’s gonna make it known lol. I hope it makes sense and I hope ur doing well author 🫶

Beauty and the Dragon.

Visenya Targaryen x fem!reader, arryn!reader.

summary: reader is basically sharra arryn but spicier.

wc: 1.7k

warnings: reader is a mom, non canon aegon i, smut, mention of reader being a prize.

You were known as the Flower of the Mountain, Y/n Arryn. You ruled in your son's name as Queen Regent in the Vale and the Mountains

When you received the news of the dragons from the south you had a worried look on your face, the Eyrie was defensible from the ground but in the sky, it was vulnerable. 

You were scared, who would not be? A dragon could bring death and destruction to everything that the sky looms over. You ordered every one of your bannermen and advisors to raise defences and be prepared to defend the Vale. 

You were with your advisors when the whole castle was shaken by a monstrous roar that could be heard from miles away. 

‘’Where is my son?’’ you asked.

‘’WHERE IS HE?!’’ you shouted while running out of the room watching the people get up on their feet after the incident.

When you arrived at the throne room you saw your young son in the lap of a golden-silver-haired woman who was adorned in silver chain mail with a beautiful valyrian steel sword by her side.

She looked breathtaking, ethereal and elegant but also fierce and confident. You looked up at her with a glistening gleam in your eye.

The woman shifted her gaze from the young king to you and the two of you held eye contact which felt like a lifetime, her eyes were those of a beautiful purple which complimented her stern features.

‘’Who are you, release my son at once!’’ you exclaimed.

‘’Forgive me for the entrance I made but surely you must know that I needed to make an impression.’’ The woman said while looking playing with the young boy king.

‘’My name is Visenya Targaryen, eldest child of Lord Aerion Targaryen and Lady Valaena Velaryon of Dragonstone, sister to Ageon the Dragon.’’

‘’Let go of my sons’’ you said.

‘’I have no means to harm your son, come walk with me.’’ Visenya gestured for them to walk into the courtyard.

You walked with them outside where Visenya was holding the young king and babbling some stuff to him.

‘’If you don’t mean to harm us, why are you here?’’ you asked while looking closely at your son.

‘’Well, I will have to inflict some harm if you do not surrender the Vale and Mountains to me and my brother.’’ Visenya said while looking at you. 

‘’As I see it, you are only a force of, one man and with a simple nod of my head I could have my archers let a hundred arrows fly.’’ you said.

‘’Could you now?’’ Visenya said and then the ground rumbled that was followed by a roar and from the sky descended a formidable green dragon that landed by Visenyas side.

The dragon was beautiful.

Some of the archers fled while others laid down their bows and shook in terror.

‘’Mama look at the dagon’’ the young boy king said to his mother, clearly not afraid of the large beast that was beside him.

‘’DRA-gon, little one.’’ Visenya said as she put him down on the ground.

You saw your son's face lit up and crouched down to hug your son. You looked at your son, then the dragon and lastly at Visenya who stroked the dragon's snout. 

‘’I willingly surrender my son's crown, the Vale and the Mountains and all its treasures to you, on the condition that you will let my son live.’’

Visenya looked at you with a sympathetic look.

‘’Of course, your son will live, as will you.’’ Visenya said.

‘’I thank you’’ you bowed to her.

‘’I will be staying here, my brother and sister will be coming soon and we will make our journey North, perhaps you might indulge me with stories of the North, or the Vale and its so-called… treasures.’’ she winked at you, clearly into you but not making it to obvious.

‘’We shall have a feast prepared in your honour’’ you said while she mounted Vhagar with your son because she promised him a flight on Vhagar.

—

Two huge dragons arrived, one black as night and the other silver as the moon, they landed outside the Bloody Gate and arrived at the Eyrie where you were waiting with Visenya.

You saw how majestic the man and his sister, the younger one, were a great beauty. They truly were destined for something great and were going to achieve it.

‘’Brother’’ Visenya said.

‘’Dear sister.’’ he replied.

‘’Lady Arryn.’’ he shifted his gaze toward you and took your hand and kissed it. ‘’The poets did not lie, you are indeed very beautiful.’’

‘’Welcome to the Vale, my Lord, you flatter me’’ you replied, with a certain scared voice.

Rhaenys greeted you and she was very excited about the Eyrie. 

—

The feast began and it was a big one, music was played and people danced to greet their new lord. It was also ideal for the bannermen to meet their new lord.

Rhaenys was chatting with some lords and ladies about her dragon and tales of Dragonstone. 

‘’So, Lady Arryn, how long have you ruled here?’’ Aegon asks.

‘’Well for about seven years, my son ascended the throne when my husband died.’’ you reply.

‘’You have not re-married? I’m sure a score of men would love to have you beside them.’’ He chuckles but Visenya shut him down quickly.

‘’She has no need for a man, from what I have seen Lady Y/n has done an admirable job ruling the Vale.’’ You give Visenya a smile.

—

When the night came closing in, you retired to your chambers after visiting your son and you ran into Visenya, she had just returned from a flight.

Her hair when it was all worn out from the flight made her look amazing, the sweat from her ride, the way she pulled off her gloves and adjusted her clothes. You would be lying if you said that it didn’t make you feel something.

‘’I was wondering if you might educate me on the King in the North, Stark is he not?’’ she says to you while panting.

‘’It’s getting late, Lady Visenya.’’ you said but she caressed your face and pulled you in for a kiss.

Her lips tasted like lavender and cherries, she grabbed you by the neck and pulled you in closer.

You were feeling confused but were also so drawn to her, you wanted her, and you needed her badly so you also grabbed her.

You led her to your chambers where you undressed each other while kissing in between. 

She pushed you onto the bed and began leaving wet kisses on your stomach while you were naked and vulnerable beneath her. Her hands were constantly on your body.

She moved down to your core and put your legs over her shoulders, she started licking your folds while moving up her pace as you panted and moaned with the sound of pleasure.

Her hot breath on your naked body sent chills down your spine and you felt like you could see stars. 

The two of you went like this for hours and then you hear a knock on the door, terrified but curious who it might be, it could be your son or just a servant informing you about something.

You started collecting yourselves until Visenya caught your wrist.

‘’Lay here darling, I’ll handle this.’’ she said with dominance in her voice.

‘’No wait-’’ you protested.

‘’Quiet’’

Visenya walked to the door, half naked with only her long hair covering her chest with not a single care in the world. She opened the door and greeted her brother.

‘’Well well, what are you doing here?’’ she asked.

‘’I would ask you the same thing.’’ Aegon replies.

‘’Enjoying the spoils of war, I do enjoy my prize quite well and I do not plan on sharing them.’’ She said, clearly having the upper hand.

‘’I only came to bid the Lady goodnight, I shall see you on the morrow, sister.’’ He replied.

‘’I might be late, for I have much to do this night.’’ She replied.

—

The morning arrived and you woke up next to Visenya staring at you, admiring the numerous love spots she painted on your body. She caressed your hair and admired your naked figure in the messy sheets.

‘’I don’t want you to leave.’’ you say.

‘’I will be back before you know it darling.’’ she says while getting dressed.

You help her with her chainmail and fix up her hair nicely. Always giving her a few kisses in between.

—

When the three siblings were about to depart for the harsh North you were there to bid them farewell and good fortune.

You first spoke with Aegon as he walked up to you while putting on his gloves.

‘’We thank you for your hospitality Lady Arryn, it was an honour meeting one so beautiful as yourself.’’ he tells you.

‘’The honour is mine my King.’’ you bow to him and for the first time address him as King.

Rhaenys then hugged you goodbye and smiled at you and your son.

‘’My Queen.’’ you bowed to her.

‘’My Queen.’’ again to Visenya who looked at you with lustful eyes. 

‘’From this day, the Arryns will hold the position as Wardens of the East and Defenders of the Vale. Starting with the first Warden of the East who is Lady Y/n Arryn.’’ Visenya proclaimed to the audience who came to bid them farewell. She gained loud applause from the crowd.

Aegon walked over to Visenya and grabbed her arm.

‘’What do you think you’re doing?!’’ he asked his sister.

‘’Relax dear brother.’’ she said while shuffling from her brother's grip.

‘’After all, you said that it is an honour to meet one so beautiful, and I would hate to see her talents of ruling go to waste.’’ She said while holding your cheek.

‘’So beautiful indeed.’’ She whispered and then kissed you with passion in front of Aegon and Rhaenys, Aegon looked at her with jealousy while Rhaenys smiled.

‘’I shall be back.’’ she said to you.

‘’I will await for you, my Queen.’’ you said while holding her hand.

—

The dragon Vhagar flew numerous times to the Eyrie after King Aegon Targaryen the first of his name was crowned and it is said that Lady Arryn and Queen Visenya spent more nights than King Aegon did with Rhaenys.

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Visenya Targaryen x reader

The 3 conquerors x sister reader!

Then Stay.

visenya targaryen x reader.

summary: the twin sister of orys baratheon catches the eye of visenya targayen.

word count: 1.1k

warnings: smut, mentions of arranged marriage and that's all?

Orys Baratheon was the half-brother of Aegon the Conqueror and known as the first Hand of the King. What the stories don’t know is that Orys had a twin sister. She had her brother's hair but the purple eyes of her father Aerion Targaryen. You grew up alongside your brother and watched him become a great warrior. 

You were not in the public eye much but when Aegon, your half-brother decided to conquer Westeros you went with your brother to observe the battle when he killed Argilac the Arrogant and became the Lord of Storms End.

When your twin brother married the late Storm King's daughter, you were present at the wedding and that’s when people started looking at you, who your father and siblings were. 

When Aegon I married his sisters, people wondered if you would be married to him as well, Orys wanted you to choose for yourself so he sent you to Kings Landing for you to decide for yourself. 

You were presented by King Aegon himself, calling you his darling sister and every lord present at the court was sure to want you for themselves. Rhaenys walked with you around and presented some eligible lords before you while the older sister, Visenya, looked at you and smiled.

Visenya wasn’t very close to you and she wasn’t one for dancing so you started dancing with Rhaenys first and then with some other lords who were more interested in Rhaenys. After some long time of dancing, you felt it was time to retire to your chamber. 

The unfinished Red Keep was cold and you could probably catch a cold, thankfully the small fireplace in your chamber was already lit and you warmed yourself up to it, you put down some pillows and furs on the floor so it was soft. Fire was something that felt so earthly yet so magical at the same time, you knew that the Valyrians of old practised fire magic and you were intrigued by the history of old Valyria. You have read books and heard stories but you wanted more, no you needed more.

The door to your chamber clicked open and you spotted the older sister, Visenya enter your room, you got up from the floor and bowed your head.

‘’I wanted to see you.’’ Visenya said, with a serious tone but when did she say anything that wasn't in a serious tone?

‘’To what do I owe the pleasure?’’ You replied.

‘’I wanted to know which simple lord caught your attention tonight, I noticed that Lord Mooton was especially taken by you, stuttering every word that came out of his mouth.’’ You both laughed.

‘’And then there is Ser Brune always had his hands on you.’’ She said, in again a serious tone with her stern eyes looking into yours.

Her eyes were so beautiful, no doubt a valyrian feature, they shone with the fire that was lit in your chamber and was in a way, seductive.

She took a step closer to you, put her hands on yours and then moved a piece of your hair behind your ear.

‘’So who do you want?’’ she asked.

‘’I don’t k-’’ your sentence was blocked by Visenya kissing you, gently but dominantly.

She pulled back and you licked your lips and then returned the kiss wanting more but she looked at you first with the look of ‘‘Do you want this’’ and you wanted more.

Your hands were quickly in her hair and her hands were around your body as you kissed with more and more passion.

You lead her down to the floor near the lit fire and continued your passionate kissing on the floor, beneath the furs and pillows. She discarded her clothes and her body was covered in scars which your delicate fingers ran over.

She then removed your dress and you were left there only in your undergown which she pulled up so she could have access to your womanhood, she touched and gripped your thighs allowing quiet moans and gasps to escape your lips then she stopped and looked away from you.

You’re confused, you thought she was into you as you were into her.

‘’Is something wrong?’’ you asked her. 

‘’I have nothing to lose while you have everything to lose, if a man were to find you laid with me you would not be wanted for marriage anymore,’’ she said.

You touched her shoulder trying to reassure her you wanted this but she flinched away.

‘’I’d rather be laying with you than some lord. But if you want me to have something I do not want, then leave but if you care for my happiness then stay.’’ you said with a sob at the end and you collected your dress and were about to walk away until she grabbed your arm.

‘’Your happiness is all I yearn for.’’ she exclaimed.

You dropped down and kissed her, she returned that kiss and you were once again in the passionate lovemaking.

She touched your womanhood and made you see stars and you were glued to each other for the entire night till the morning comes.

-

You woke up on the bed meaning that Visenya must’ve carried you and then left for the sake of your reputation. Your maid, Gina came in and helped you get cleaned and dressed for you to break your fast with your family. Gina noticed some of the hickeys that Visenya left on your body and gave you a smug look, Gina knew better than to question her but she gave her the look of ‘’Do whatever you want.’’

You entered the room where Aegon, Visenya and Orys were already seated discussing whatever Meria Martell said in her previous statements. Orys stood up and greeted you and Ageon gave you a smile while Visenya smirked at you. 

‘’So sweet sister, did you find someone that caught your eye at the feast last night?’’ Aegon asked.

‘’Well there were some Your Grace, but there are many more lords out there who couldn’t arrive at court due to long distance’’ you replied.

Rhaenys then jumped into the room and sat beside you wanting to hear who you liked.

‘’I will be making our sister's marriage arrangements my thing, she said herself that some lords could not attend due to distance and Vhagar will be more than happy to stretch out her wings to help our sister to find someone.’’ Visenya announced.

‘’If it is no problem Your Grace, I would be honoured that you would be seeing over my marriage arrangements.’’ you smiled at her while Aegon gave a nod of approval.

‘’It is decided, Visenya will go with our sister to see some suitors.’’ Aegon said.

You smiled at Orys who returned that smile.

Everyone left until it was just you and Visenya and then she said.

‘’Now the two of us get to explore Westeros while I have you all to myself.’’ She wrapped her hands around you and you kissed her.

‘’I’m looking very much forward to the exploring.’’ you smirked.

-

so sorry for being in a coffin for aeons but I saw this in a request box and I loved the idea also yes visenya is a strong mothafucka so she can carry you to bed. thank you for reading!

[valyriians]

I’ve been writing so much the past few days but then as I was about to post my laptop screen broke so i can’t access any of my work:(

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Not a corner of this earth- P2.

aemond targaryen x sister!reader, cregan stark x reader.

summary: being the younger daughter of king viserys i targaryen and queen alicent hightower, your hand was merely used to provide stability, at the age of ten and six, you were sent to the north to marry creagan stark, much to your brothers' detest.

word count: 1.5k

warnings: incest, smut in the end but not much, obsessive!aemond, mention of rough handling, death.





When you had heard the monstrous roar coming from afar you quickly hurried back to Winterfell, Silverwing flying around the keep screeching making your presence known.

You dismounted your horse and looked around in the courtyard where everyone looked at you with sympathetic eyes, confused and worried you made your way to the hall and where you saw the bannermen of the North seated in the hall until your eyes caught a tall and slender figure that turned around.

Aemond, your brother had come to Winterfell, for the first time to see you after you left King’s Landing.

You ran up to him and threw your arms around him and released a relaxed sigh when his arms went around your waist, the both of you had set formalities aside and simply greeted each other as sister and brother.

Your husband came into the hall, ‘’My prince.’’ with a small bow, ‘’You honour us with your presence, if we had known you were coming we would have made preparations-’’

‘’I am here because of my duty as a Prince of the Realm.’’ he said while not removing his eye from you.

You looked at your brother, he had a stiff face and you knew that your father the King was dead. You held your brother's hand and dismissed the bannermen. With only you, your brother and your husband.

You looked at your husband and he then hugged you, he didn’t just mourn the loss of a king but also his father-in-law, just as you mourned a father.

‘’I would like to speak with the Princess alone, Lord Stark.’’ Aemond said while giving Cregan a death stare.

Cregan looked at you and you replied with a nod, he left the hall and ordered the guards to follow him.

‘’When did it happen?’’ you ask.

‘’A fortnight ago’’ he replied.

‘’And this is a message that could not have been carried out by a raven?’’

‘’No, my sweetling’’

Sweetling, a name he used on you when you were young.

‘’Our drunken brother has been crowned King and I was sent to retrieve you to King’s Landing’’

‘’Retrieve? This has been my home-... and family for the last five years, I'm the Lady Stark and, you can’t expect me to leave my home.’’ A heavy sigh escaped your mouth.

Although you still felt like an outsider, a stranger in the North, it was your home.

‘’You are no Lady dear sister, you’re a Princess of the Realm and this northern life was not meant for you. We both know that you were supposed to be with someone else.’’ He took a step closer to you. ‘’With me.’’

You turned around and walked some steps away from him.

‘’What of Rhaenyra? She is our father's heir and my husband's late father declared for Rhaenyra and he will without a doubt follow his father's oath.’’

‘’That oath is as old as Vhagar and Cregan is his own mind. He married you, for an alliance with the crown, and he will continue to be faithful to the crown, and the rightful king or he is a traitor to the realm. You must lean him into supporting our brother, or I shall take you away from him.’’

He whispered those words into your ear and every hair on your body rose up and shivered.

‘’As for Rhaenyra, she and her bastard children will be put to the sword.’’

You never had a relationship with your half-sister, she did not pay you any mind but you respected her, and she you. After you were wed to Cregan, she sent you a raven wishing us good fortune and if Cregan and you were to be blessed with a child, she would allow you to personally pick out an egg if Syrax produced another clutch of them.

‘’For all her fault she’s our sister, our blood, if you follow Rhaenyra she will forgive you and allow you back into her heart, that much I know.’’

He walked away from you, looking around the hall.

‘’Do you remember what you said to me, the night before you left?’’

You looked down and sighed, you knew what you said, but you didn’t want him to see you on the verge of tears.

‘’That your heart will always be longing for me.’’

‘’Aemond i-’’

Your words were quickly silenced by Aemond kissing you, the kiss was soft at first, then he decided he wanted more and his hand wandered to your throat where he grabbed it harshly making you wince with a hint of pleasure.

Cregan was never harsh to you, he was gentle and thought you did lay together very often. He always made sure you were comfortable and it was very enjoyable but there was a certain longing for more.

It was like Aemond knew what you wanted, what your limits were, how you wanted to be pleased, and where you needed to be touched.

You kissed back and felt the need for more and then went into the state of mind where you felt your sense drift away into one place as he grabs your thigh had pulls his hand up to your area that has been longing for his touch, he grabs it but the stops when he hears the knocking on the door and you get pulled back into reality.

Your husband entered the room to tell you that he has ordered his bannermen to gather their men and you tell Aemond that he is welcome to stay or take his leave since you would be following your husband.

‘’You are welcome to stay dear brother, my husband and I will have to wait for an envoy from my sister. Surely you know best of all how these things work.’’ You glared at him with softness and sternness in your eyes.

‘’I will have to take leave dear sister, I have other kingdoms to rally up for our brother, the King.’’

Cregan then only know knew that Aegon had been crowned king. He looked at you with confusion.

Aemond then stepped towards you and took your hands in his, he slipped a piece of parchment which had a drawing of a mountain on it which was a short flight from Winterfell.

‘’In case you change your mind, sweetling.’’ He whispered.

He then left and flew away on Vhagar, the Queen of all Dragons.

-

‘’Aegon has been crowned king?! You know very well that I love you but I also loved my father and I will follow his oath and support Queen Rhaenyra. I am your husband and you will do well to follow me.’’ Cregan told you.

‘’I don’t like the idea of Aegon being king but they are my family, my blood.’’

‘’Rhaenyra is also your blood so don’t betray her too.’’

‘’I will not, I fully support Rhaenyra it’s just…- I can’t-’’

‘’It’s because of Aemond right?’’ He asked you.

‘’I’m so sorry my love, he’s the only one I had for those ten and six years before I came here, you simply must understand how hard this is for me, he is very dear to me.’’ you said with a pleading voice.

‘’Dearer than I?’’ he said while looking at you with sad eyes.

‘’Cregan-’’ a pause, ‘’he’s my brother, you’re my husband.’’

‘’You will make your choice now, wife. Either you stay beside me or beside your brother and be an enemy of the North.’’ He says with a sad voice but also anger.

-

You walk out of Winterfell in your riding attire, suited for the harsh north wind.

Walking towards Silverwing, you quickly get up and strap yourself to the saddle and urge her to fly. You fly to the mountain that was drawn on the parchment and you see the green dragon on the ground and lower Silverwing to the ground, you hop off and walk towards Vhagar when you see a small cave which has a fire and a tall figure inside.

You walk towards it and see that it is Aemond, he waited, he actually waited.

‘’So you changed your mind.’’

‘’I cannot choose between you and my husband.’’ you exclaim.

‘’So why did you come?’’

‘’Because- I love you.’’

That was all Aemond needed to hear, those three words coming from your mouth. He quickly kissed you and started to lead you into the cave. He took off his coat and started to undress you gently but was also hurrying. The both of you were undressed now and your clothes were scattered on the ground providing some comfort from the cold hard ground.

You were underneath him while his hand roamed your entire body grasping at everything he could while you wrapped your arms around his neck, you touched him like you had always wanted to, and he wasted no time to finally have this moment.

He flipped you over so your stomach was on the ground and he then pushed himself into you while holding the back of your hand and grasping it. He was rough and his handling would surely leave some kind of bruising on your thighs, waist and wrists.

You stayed in that cave for hours, just holding each other and sitting in silence.

You then realised, your heart and body belonged to Aemond, not Cregan, but to him.

''We could stay for a thousand years'' he whispered to you as you fell asleep in his embrace.

[valyriians]

Not a corner of this earth.

aemond targaryen x sister!reader, cregan stark x reader.

summary: being the younger daughter of king viserys i targaryen and queen alicent hightower, your hand was merely used to provide stability, at the age of ten and six, you were sent to the north to marry creagan stark, much to your brothers' detest.

word count: 1.2k

warnings: incest, no smut just siblings being too close, arranged marriage.

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When your mother, the Queen said that you were betrothed to the oldest son of Lord Rickon Stark, you were not happy nor sad, you knew that it was your duty as a Princess of the realm to marry to a great house which would be beneficial to the realm.

Your father, the King reassured you that House Stark would be loyal and would not dare to displease you according to your status. 

Helaena, your older sister whom you were close to was sad to see you go, but she also knew that this day would come, sooner or later.  

Aegon, being Aegon did not care.

However, when it came to your other brother, Aemond, he did not like the idea of you going so far away, he disliked the idea of you being with another man, and he disliked the idea of you being so far away from your family, from him. 

When the two of you were younger, he would be the one to comfort you after you accidentally scraped a knee or after your septa shouted at you for your poor needlework. He understood you and while it was hard for you to understand him, he could be vulnerable around you. 

The night before your departure, you went to Aemonds chambers, he was his usual self, beside the fireplace with a book in his hand which he quickly discarded when he saw you entering, he took your hands into his and your foreheads touched, you felt your eyes filling up with water and turned your back on him, you were sad, you would be losing the only person that understood you truly. 

He walked to you and wrapped his hands around your body and your back went against his hard chest, simply holding you. You leaned into his touch and then he kissed your forehead and carried you into his bed. You were exhausted and just wanted him to hold you, and he did, the whole night he was curled up around you and before the sun started to show up, you caught him staring at you, he removed a strand of hair from your face and put it behind your ear. 

‘’There is not a corner of this earth that can keep me away from you.’’

You looked at him with sadness in your eyes and leaned into his forehead.

‘’My heart will always belong to you, I can learn to love the Stark boy but my heart will always be longing for you.’’

You said to him before leaving his chamber and returning to yours.

You broke your fast with your family feeling Aemonds eye on you, your mother was chatting about how the North is so beautiful and vast while your father reminded you how proud he was of you.

At the gates, you bowed and hug your parents and then Helaena and then your nephew and niece, Aegon was not around, probably venturing in the Street of Silk, then Aemond, he took your hand in his and kissed it gently.

‘’I wish you good fortune, sister.’’

He said and nodded his head.

You nodded to him.

Took one last look at your family before going into the carriage which was departing to the Dragon Pit, you insisted on flying to the North, much to your mother's dismay since you were a Princess first and second. You insisted that you were a Targaryen to the bone and wanted to show that to your future husband. 

You had claimed the Good Queen’s mount at the age of ten and one, Silverwing, though she was not formidable in size, she was swift and easy and fortunately, she had some experience in the North. The journey was easy and went by quickly, you landed at the grounds outside of the wall of Winterfell, the ground shook and everyone knew that the Princess had arrived, you dismounted Silverwing and dismissed her. The Targaryen guard and your sworn shield had arrived 2 days prior to your arrival and when you dismissed your dragon they bowed to you and gave you a horse which you mounted and then you were escorted to the gates of Winterfell.

Targaryen and Stark banners were on the walls of the keep and you were announced by a guard, the whole Stark family was there in a line to greet you. The entire household in the courtyard bowed to you after you had dismounted, you walked to Lord Stark first and he welcomed you and introduced his wife, Lady Stark, she smiled at you and was very excited to have you. Lord Stark introduced you to his son Cregan, the took your hand in his and kissed it.

‘’It’s an honour to have you and to join our family, my Princess’’

‘’I am most honoured to be welcome here, my lord’’

You couldn’t lie, he was rather handsome, he was tall and had gentle hands but he wasn't Aemond.

Lady Stark escorted you to your chambers and you asked your maids to have a bath run for you, the cold was not harsh but you still were not used to it. You bathed in honey and dried rose petals while your maid prepared your hair which was loose with hints of small braids in it but pulled back, you dressed in your family colours, red and black, but with hints of silver that looked like snow, you were married in the Godswood at Winterfell and while the ceremony was for the Old Gods, you found yourself thinking of the Valyrian marriage ritual, and not with Cregan but with Aemond. 

The celebration was grand and filled with drunken men and dancing, you had a great time and even found yourself dancing with your new husband, which you enjoyed because you said to yourself before.

‘’I can learn to love the Stark boy.’’

It was time for the newly betrothed to head to their chambers, you were not worried because from what you had seen, Cregan was gentle and wouldn't force you. Your maid told you how the bedding would happen and offered you some mixture of herbs so it wouldn't hurt as much.

                                               5 YEARS LATER.

You were on horseback in the woods constantly looking behind you and laughing, and then you came out of the forest and waited for your husband who rode after you and you mockingly said to him.

‘’That’s the fourth time I have won against you, perhaps the duties of Warden of the North have made you slow.’’

Lord Rickon Stark died three years ago and his son, your husband inherited the position of Warden of the North. His duties made him busier but he always made time for you, and by letting you win, he could see the smile that lit upon your face.

‘’My dear wife, you best me again.’’

While riding back to Winterfell, a guard from Winterfell came running to you both and said that urgent news await you there. 

‘’My lord, my princess.’’ he bowed, ‘’Urgent news awaits you at Winterfell, you best come quick.’’ 

He looked at you the entire time, the news was for you.

After you looked at your husband with a worried face the ground shook when you hear a monstrous roar that could only belong to one dragon, Vhagar, and if Vhagar is here, so is your brother, Aemond.

[valyriians]

VALYRIIANS

my name is diana and i’m fairly new to writing fanfiction! 

i’ll mostly write for:

- jacaerys velaryon.

- aemond targaryen.

    not a corner of this earth pt 1.

    not a corner of this earth pt 2.

- rhaenyra targaryen.

- helaena targaryen.

- the conquerors. (aegon i, visenya and rhaenys.)

   then stay, visenya x fem!reader.

   the beauty and the dragon, visenya x fem!reader.

i will NOT write for:

-aegon ii targaryen.

-daemon targaryen.

if you have a request then do not hesitate to send me!