#Aegon destroyed Alicent's garden for Jace

[spunkyyyyyy]

HOTD AU where dance did not happen and Aemond and Luke wed each other, while Aegon awkwardly and subtly flirts with Jace during the whole ceremony casually dropping "Hey our brother married each other we should probably do the same haha kidding unless you want to 👀👀"

AND JACAERYS WILL SLAM HIS FACE BECAUSE AEGON IS NOT SUBTLE AT ALL One time, Aegon unexpectedly gave a bundle of flowers to Jace in front of the family, and Aegon shrugged his shoulders because "yeah just found that flower lying around. It will be a waste not to give it to someone else" BUT LITTLE DID HE KNOW, EVERYONE SAW HIM MAKE A MESS IN ALICENT'S GARDEN, PICKING UP THE BEST ROSES FOR JACAERYS

and then, Rhaenyra asks his brother, if he is interested in Jace, which Aegon denies will all his heart, then Baela pops out of nowhere saying, "oh okay so Daemon wants us to be bethroned to each other" and Aegon loses his shits, almost flipping the table "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BETHRONED TO MY JACAERYS HE IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE, HE IS MINE I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO IS ALLOWED TO MARRY HIM," Aegon II said, in front of the whole family...

and the whole family just looked at him like 🤨😐🤨😐🤨

and Lucemond, Baela, and luke looks like: 🥰😍🤩 because they claimed, they are the number 1 fan of this ship

[camlovesjace]

No grave can hold my body down, I'll crawl home to her.

Jacaerys Velaryon x oc!fem Targtower. Part two, -part one, here:

https://www.tumblr.com/camlovesjace/747473041907449856/no-grave-can-hold-my-body-down-ill-crawl-home-to?source=share

WARNING: war stuff, violence, grief, etc. SINOPSIS: Cellys thinks Jacaerys is dead, the whole kingdom mourns the crowned prince while the war pushes everyone and everything apart. All must choose.

The days were a torture, the nights even more. His face seemed to haunt her anywhere she could look at, his honey eyes, those who capture her whole heart and tempted her to worship him until her last breathe. The lords were ashamed, like if the biggest burden were resting on theirs shoulders, and how could they not feel like that? Even the white haired girl felt ashamed, ashamed of being alive while Jace wasn´t. It felt totally wrong...to be in a world without his presence, to know that her name will never come out of his mouth, that his hands will never touch her again, that his gaze will never find her own in this lifetime once again.

Aegon and her mother moved from forced to stay into her bechambers to force her to get out of them, but Cellys wasn't really interested in keep pretending that a piece of her had not die with Jace. The sheets of her bed were glued to her skin, in a mix of tears and pain, her cries in the moonlight kept the whole castle awake. Her sobbing were a constant reminder of the life this was was stealing from them. Not only the lives of those who fight for the greens, but also to their enemies. The lost of Jacaerys Velaryon, prince of Dragonstone and heir to the iron throne, was a stab in the guts of everyone.

Maester Eustace stayed loyal to the young boy, claiming him as legitimate and denying the comments of those who dare to call him bastard, even if those rumors were true or not. Aegon knew Cellys would be destroyed and devastated, and it was happening in front of his eyes. She barely ate, her pale skin turned into a gray almost lifeless, her white hair was silver and her eyes seemed empty. All the rage in her stopped suddenly, it was like if she were a shelf of the old fearless princess who always had something to say.

Seeing her like this wasn´t usual at all.

Now it was all silence, empty and breaking silence. No words, no fight, just a deep whole of darkness. And she was not fighting against it, Cellys was just letting it ate her.

"No, mother..." she spoke, refusing the petition of the old green queen about walking in the gardens. Her voice was slow, hoarse from all the crying of the last night. Half a moon had passed since the death of the eldest son of Rhaenya and Cellys Targaryen was already rotting from inside.

"Do you want to keep living like this?" Alicent asked, yet her question didn't get any answer from her younger daughter "He...he was..." she spoke but when the young woman gaze her she closed her mouth, unsure if her words would help or make her feel worse.

"Do no insult him in front of me" Cellys said, thinking about the worst.

"I was not about to insult him" the old queen said, sighing "I know how much you cared about him, i know it...but he wouldn't want you to consume yourself with the pain of his death"

Cellys knew Jace would not want that, if he would be here he would literally pick her up from bed and take her to take sunlight, he would try to distract her with anything to not let her felt alone. He would want to her to live, and move on...to find happiness again.

But he wasn't there, and that was the most unbearable feeling.

Cellys doesn´t know if Rhaenyra found his body, or if the sea sank him. The thought of his body alone, cold and forlorn made her want to die as well.

"I..." she whispers, but the knot on her throat cut off any words, she wanted to cry but the sore on her eyes was painful. She wanted to ask her mother to let her go to Dragonstone, to talk with Rhaenyra and...at least, confess that her heart the one of his son were one. Even if a marriage didn´t tied them officially, their souls were one.

But now she was only a half of that soul, cursed to try to find a glimpse of him her whole life.

He never made her his own, her womb never carried and never will carry a child of his, his blood and flesh. And she will have nothing to remember him but her own memories, that will deteriorate every moon, every second.

She missed him, and she wouldn't doubt to die instead of him in any chance she could get.

His lungs were sore, every breath felt like the slowest torture. His eyes were still closed, soft gasps rolled out of his tongue when the unknown hands on his back moved to heal his wounds. The pain on his chest was overwhelming, and yet his mind was consumed by her face.

"Cel..." he says, but a gasp of pain cut his words, his whole body aching while the soft cries ran out of his mouth "Cellys"

He called her, hopeful to hear her voice against his ear, to see her face, but the touch of those hands weren´t hers. The warmth was not the same as the one she has.

"Eis baos han daar" an old woman said and he couldn´t understand her, the language was something he'd never heard before.

-the boy had woke up-

"Han esse jeiclis?" someone asked -is he still hurted?-. Jace felt a wave of cold sweat ran over his back, he stayed there, trying to not be seen like a threat. But that voice, the voice of a man, was very familiar.

"Naor, we essese kao jeiciness" again, the woman who was taking care of his wound spoke those new words. -yes, but he will heal-

He opened his eyes, breathing heavily and biting his lower lip to hold on a cry of pain. He felt embarrassed for being crying like this like a child but the pain was too much to handle. Then a man kneel beside him and the face of Lord Stark blind him for a second, until the feeling of relieved hit him. A soft smile showed up on his face and Jacaerys tried to do the same yet he was sure that it must have looked like a grimace.

"Prince" The man said, almost proud to see that he survived. The arrows on his back looked bad but he was awake and that was a good sight.

"Cregan" Jace says back, he tried to get up from the small mattress but his friend stopped him, shaking softly his head. The background sound were a mix of man's speaking and horses noises, it was an army...

"No, stay there, you need to heal" he spoke and then his dark eyes found his own, and everything that needed to be said spoke for itself in between their gaze. Both knew what will happen next, and Jace was ready to face it, to get back his mother and his own birthright...and to take his woman back to his arms, where she belonged "We have came to fight for our dragon queen"

[writingsofwesteros]

Imagine if Rhaenyra talking to Alicent in the Sept worked and they made a deal to end the war since it's destroying everyone, that deal was to marry Alicent and Viserys's youngest daughter (aemond's twin) named Maegelle to Jacaerys, Rhaenyra said she would talk to Jacaerys about it since she didnt know if he would be fine with breaking his bethoral to Beala. After Rhaenyra arrived back at dragonstone she talked to Jace about it infront of everyone, when she asled Jace if he would marry her, he said yes right away (Jace, may or may not have a crush on Maegelle and has since they were children and would do anything to marry her). Baela was fine with breaking her bethoral with Jace as it meant Rhaenyra would be on the throne, and the war would end all the blacks were on board with it (Daemon sucked it up) and all the greens were on board with it to (except Otto but Aegon told him to shut the fuck it and deal with it). A month later, Rhaenyra was officially queen, and even though Jace and Maegelle had seen each other during Rhaenyra's coronation preparations and ceremony they didn't talk, Maegelle barely looked at Jace instead spent time with Helaena so, Rhaenyra and Alicent forced them to spend time together in the gardens making Jacaerys and Maegelle meet again since Lucerys's petition.

!!!!!!!

except Otto but Aegon told him to shut the fuck it and deal with it MIC DROP AEGON! BABY BOY!

(how cute was he with Sunfyre)..anyway

Maegelle being nervous and wanting her sister's presence that always seemed to calm her but now it seemed Jace had the same effect - not that she would ever admit to as Jace fought for topics of discussion.