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Hii. I saw that your requests are open. Can you do "Injured and needing help out of their armor/clothes—slowly. " with Aemond x fem reader, please. Maybe some fluff with aemond being the one hurt. Thank you!

i love u..... oh em gee.........

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The sounds of clinking metal and labored breaths filled the quiet chambers. Aemond Targaryen, though known for his stoic nature and fierce battle skills, now found himself struggling, blood trickling down from a wound across his side. His usually composed demeanor wavered as he leaned heavily against the doorframe, the exertion from the day’s skirmish catching up to him.

His remaining eye was narrowed in pain, and his breath came in shallow gasps. He'd been in worse fights, certainly, but today had been a brutal reminder of his mortality. As the door to his chambers creaked open, you stepped inside, your heart skipping a beat at the sight of him.

"Aemond..." you breathed, rushing forward to catch him before he crumpled entirely. "What happened?"

He gave a slight tilt of his head, offering a tired smirk despite the agony. "A minor setback. Nothing you need to worry about."

"Nothing I need to worry about? Aemond, you're bleeding!" you exclaimed, gently guiding him to the nearest chair. Your hands moved instinctively, trying to remove his armor, though he grimaced at the pressure.

"Slowly," he grunted, wincing as you began unbuckling the chestplate. "I can manage... just... need a moment."

You paused, taking a steadying breath. His pride often kept him from asking for help, but you knew better. Carefully, you slid the armor straps loose, each movement deliberate to avoid causing him further pain. Aemond’s expression softened at your tenderness, his features relaxing as you removed the heavy chestplate and then the leather tunic beneath it.

“Don’t think I’m helpless,” he muttered, though his voice lacked its usual sharpness. “I can still manage on my own.”

You smiled at his words, gently pressing a cloth to the wound on his side, dabbing at the blood. "You can manage just fine, but not with this." You raised an eyebrow, brushing a lock of hair out of his face as you tended to him. "Besides, what kind of lover would I be if I didn’t care for you?”

His lips twitched into the smallest of smiles, and despite the pain, he allowed himself to lean into your touch. His hand found yours, his fingers warm despite the cold edge of the wound.

"You never fail to surprise me," Aemond murmured softly, the words laced with an unspoken gratitude. "I didn't think you’d... care so much."

You gazed at him, brushing the damp strands of hair from his face. "I care about everything that makes you, well, you."

Aemond’s eyes softened with a quiet affection as you gently worked to remove his boots, your actions slow and thoughtful as you treated him with the care he seldom allowed from others. The silence between you was comfortable, filled only with the faint sounds of his breath and your soothing whispers.

Finally, when you had tended to the wound, cleaning it and wrapping it carefully, you sat next to him, your hand gently resting on his knee. Aemond, though still wincing slightly from the pain, looked at you with an expression that spoke volumes. "Make sure to have the maester tend to that.."

Aemond didn’t respond at first. Instead, he leaned his head against your shoulder, his breath steadying. "I will be fine.." His words trailed off, as though he didn’t quite know how to put it into words.

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The Neighbour's Garden Shaina Tranquilino November 4, 2024

Olivia had always been curious about the garden next door. Mr. Garrison, her elderly neighbour, spent hours every day pruning roses, planting vegetables, and coaxing blooms from the smallest buds. His garden was a vibrant sea of color, bursting with sunflowers, snapdragons, and vegetables ripe for picking. But Olivia only ever watched from her window, too shy to ask if she could see it up close.

One crisp spring afternoon, as she sat on the front steps, Mr. Garrison approached, walking slowly with a watering can in hand. He looked over and gave her a warm smile.

“Hello, Olivia,” he said, his voice gentle. “Would you like to help me in the garden?”

Her eyes lit up. She hopped off the step and followed him through the gate, stepping into the most beautiful world she had ever seen. Flowers of every colour and shape surrounded her, their petals swaying softly in the breeze. The smell of damp earth mixed with the floral scents, making the air feel fresh and alive.

Mr. Garrison handed her a small spade. “Why don’t you help me plant some carrots?” he suggested, showing her how to dig little holes and drop the seeds in.

Day by day, Olivia returned to help in the garden. She learned how to prune flowers, plant seeds, and even sing to the plants, as Mr. Garrison insisted they liked music. Each small task became something precious. She loved watching the tiny sprouts push up through the soil and seeing the bees buzz around the blossoms they’d planted together.

Over time, Olivia noticed something else about Mr. Garrison: he spoke as softly to the plants as he did to her, with a gentleness that made her feel safe and seen. He told her stories about each flower, as if they were old friends, and showed her that a garden was a place for patience and kindness, just like friendships.

One day, as they finished planting marigolds, Mr. Garrison patted the soil around the plants. “You know, Olivia,” he said thoughtfully, “a garden is a bit like a friendship. If you tend to it with care, it grows and blooms. But you’ve got to visit it every day, to give it sunshine and water.”

Olivia nodded, understanding. It was in those moments, hands dirty with soil and a heart full of warmth, that she realized that kindness was not just in grand gestures but in the small, daily acts of caring and nurturing. She found that tending to Mr. Garrison’s garden had brought them closer in ways she hadn’t expected, and she treasured their time together.

One summer morning, as Olivia watched the carrots they’d planted grow tall and strong, she smiled, feeling proud. She had learned so much, and now she had her own small patch in Mr. Garrison’s garden, full of herbs and tiny flowers.

As autumn arrived, Mr. Garrison gave her a small pot with a sprig of rosemary. “For your own garden someday,” he said with a wink. Olivia hugged him, grateful for both the plant and the lessons she’d learned.

From then on, every time she saw a garden, Olivia thought of Mr. Garrison, of kindness, and of the beauty that comes from nurturing life—one small seed at a time.

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