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spencer-is-dead · 1 year ago

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BRB returning to my roots as a fluff author

#who tf let the duck talk #We’re in our fluff era babes

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m0thisonfire · 2 years ago

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*screams in artist and writer* REALITY. IS WHAT I MAKE IT.

Enjoy a little snippet of my story Closet Stuck with these two prideful fools, whom I am this close to writing an entire story arc of nothing but hurt and comfort about.

They’re my current brainrot, I love them so much-

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And with a series of unfortunate circumstances, Prowl was forced to hide with Starscream under an unstable ‘the enemy of my enemy is my friend’ truce. He just wishes Starscream had found a better position. Any other position-

Today was going awfully. If Prowl wasn’t in such a precarious situation, he would have kicked Starscream in the face. He most certainly was in the position to do so…

How by the stars was he supposed to know that the flier was hiding in the closet he had chosen to get away from a rampaging Blitzwing? One would think the underground facility they were in would provide more effective hiding places, but no.

Prowl’s choices were the vents, or the one closet he had found himself trapped by at the time that he was running.

Considering he had heard Hothead talk about shooting his flames into the former hiding place to flush out anything small enough to hide inside (him), he decided that the closet was the safest option.

Until he swung open the door, entered, and ran face first into Starscream’s leg.

The seeker was apparently not in the mood to be caught by his former teammate, grabbing Prowl and pulling him inside quickly as he shut the door behind him. The problem besides being stuck in a closet with Starscream was the fact the seeker had immediately twisted to the side and locked Prowl into place to keep him from fighting, the smaller mech’s back pressed against the larger’s leg and practically straddling the seeker, who planted one of his peds on the wall to keep steady while keeping Prowl still.

So in layman’s terms, the ninja bot was squished between the Decepticon’s cockpit and leg, straddling him.

It was embarrassing. It was wrong. And with how small the damn closet was, Starscream was looming over him with an equally disgruntled look.

Prowl’s legs were hanging uselessly except for the aggressive kicking motions he was trying to perform against his enemy, and the first punch he tried to deliver was easily caught in the huge servo that quickly deterred any movement his arms might’ve made.

The only reason Prowl didn’t hiss or yell at him was because Blitzwing could be heard barging his way into the room outside their hiding place.

Starscream’s optics widened as he glanced toward the closet door before glaring down at Prowl, bringing a claw to his mouth in a shushing motion. Reluctantly, Prowl calmed slightly, glowering at the seeker as he forced the servo holding his arm off, silently, thankfully.

For a moment, all was still. Prowl couldn't tell if the Decepticon outside the door was examining the cluttered storage room or already guessing where he could be…

Then, finally, movement sounded that sounded like he was walking away, hissing to himself that he’d show up eventually, he just had to keep looking.

After Blitzwing moved out of hearing range, Prowl finally snarled quietly, “What are you doing down here!?”

Starscream’s response was a low, “I would ask the same, but I can take a guess. Same reason Blitzwing is here.”

“Don’t dodge the question-”

“I’m not dodging the question-”

“Yes you are!” Prowl hissed louder, “Tell me why you’re hiding in a closet!”

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#prowl x starscream #tfa prowl #tfa starscream #transformers animated #tfa #and they were stuck in a closet-#Blitzwing!Random: oh my primus zey vere stuck in a closet-#I want them to go on adventures together-#near death experiences #Starscream learning meditation and love #and Prowl finally returning to his slightly feral roots with a hint of controlled chaos #they’d balance each other out nicely #imma write a twenty chapter story brb #joking #*narrows eyes mischievously* unless..?#ninjastar

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no bcos i also realised daemon 100% planned the Princess' miscarriage to happen on xmas day/AT THE FEAST in front of the whole court, for maximum humiliation and a show of weakness on the Greens part, he really IS the antichrist and I hate him and I absolutely love how you write him and I need him to get skewered by the Princess' shining new sword, kebab style (preferably asap)

also aemond is gonna go feral when he finds out and its gonna be glorious and i can not wait to see it

(but also even if they find out you know some lowkey nobody is gonna take the fall at best, and daemon is gonna get away with, at least as far as viserys goes...)

“I wish you could join us,” Nico says, almost sulks, snow catching in her hair. She’s riding a gorgeous white mare that the Duke of Hightower purchased for her. He’s in no hurry to gift you a horse. King Viserys—epochs ago, on your wedding day, on the blood-orange July afternoon when you looked into Aegon’s glassy, shadow-ringed eyes and knew exactly what sorts of demons you’d be sharing your life with—once promised you an Andalucian for each child you gave your husband. He hasn’t mentioned it since. It’s slipped his mind, most likely; that’s what happens to the king’s notions that concern the Greens. They stumble around in his skull for a while, find a window, jump from the ledge and free-fall into oblivion.

that line about rotting v and his thoughts concerning the greens? so on brand, but that doesnt make it hurt any less lmao AND THE WRITING? 😘👌

and otto, who doesnt have a single nice word for the princess but hes out there gifting horses to the new granddaughter-in-law hes known for 5 seconds... i see how it is 😒

viserys better come through and gift her the best horse(s) when she finally gets to have a baby(s), tho im not holding my breath when it comes to v and anyone who is not related to rhaenyra

AEMOND CMON GET YOUR LADY LOVE A HORSE, YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE I CAN COUNT ON

(also imagine them going on rides with vhagar and her horse 🥺 - once she finally gets one - tho i wouldnt mind them sharing a horse either VHAGAR IS BIG & STRONG ENOUGH FOR TWO PEOPLE just sayin... 😏)

You smile up at Nico with your feet planted firmly on the ground like fertile roots and a hand resting on your belly. Five months along, over halfway there, farther than you’ve ever been before. The season is winter, but you feel like spring. You feel like blossoms unfurling, like ivy scaling walls of frozen stone. “Next year, with any luck.”

writing? 😘👌

SHE WAS SO HAPPY TOO

PRINCESS👏🏻DESERVES👏🏻SO👏🏻MUCH👏🏻BETTER👏🏻

“Then you’ll get to return the favor and gallantly wave me off as I gallop into the distance, a vision of Boudicca herself.”

“Didn’t that story end with mass murder and suicide?”

“Nico, not everything needs to be said out loud.”

MASS MURDER AND SUICIDE YOU SAY ??!!

brb googling Boudicca

hmmmmm... husband died with no male heirs, had 2 daughters, the romans took his kingdom, humiliated his fam... queen raised a rebellion, did a number on the enemy, eventually lost and took poison/got sick/too shooketh and died

considered NATIONAL HEROINE THO

HMMMM INCHERESTING 👀👀👀

Then she reels her mare around and trots off to join the hunting party. Once not so long ago, you had no true friends here. Now you have at least one. Two, if you count Aemond…although you can’t decide if Aemond is a friend. Sometimes he feels like less, other times much more. He grows close and then is far away again, a tide that’s always a few hours from receding. You watch Nico depart with hardly any heartache. Your relative incapacitation will be finished soon enough, your position vindicated. The clock is ticking.

so happy princess aint completely alone anymore 🥺🤧

IT WILL BE FINISHED TOO SOON POOR BABE, HAD NO IDEA😭🤧

He grows close and then is far away again, a tide that’s always a few hours from receding. 😘👌

Daeron compliments you as he canters by on Tessarion, heavy hooves leaving impact craters in the snow: “Princess, that’s a lovely gown.” Lavender, purple, the color of royalty, a declaration of your own worth. That’s not something you can rely upon others giving you. You’re between worlds at the moment: neither fully Navarran nor English, not an outsider nor a future queen.

daeron is such a babe, nico is SO LUCKY

also loving the princess using her gowns and colours to send a message, tho i cant wait for her to finally feel like she fits in and really is at home and FOR OTHERS TO TREAT HER LIKE THE QUEEN SHE IS AND GIVE HER BASIC RESPECT

Daemon reins up beside you, peering down with glittering dark eyes. When anyone ventures too close to Caraxes—whether horse or human—he snaps at them like a wolf. Surely there is no beast better suited to its master. “I think you’d look better covered in red. Isn’t that the color of your people, Navarre?”

“Prince Daemon,” you purr, one hand still on your belly, your victory in progress. “Enjoy the hunt. I know you get restless when you haven’t murdered anything in a while.”

He should quip back, but he doesn’t. He just grins, his gaze locked on yours; and his grin stretches wider until it sends a bolt down your spine like cold lightning. You have the sudden, dreadful impression that there’s a joke you aren’t in on. “You have no idea.”

HELLOOOOO ???!!!

I DONT EVEN NEED ANY MORE PROOF, THIS EXCHANGE TELLS ME EVERYTHING I NEED TO KNOW - DAEMON IS A PLAGUE, AND HES BEHIND EVERYTHING GOING WRONG WITH THE BABIES

AND NO, I DONT TAKE CRITICISM

“I know you get restless when you haven’t murdered anything in a while.”

AND THAT SHIT EATING, CREEPY GRIN?

GIRL BYE

as i was reading i figured he was thinking of all the babies past + how he was gonna get rid of this one too

and maybe that was in the back of his mind too, but he was 100% thinking about what was gonna happen at the feast and how she was gonna lose the baby in front of the whole court

IM IN ON THE JOKE AND I DONT LIKE IT

UGHHHHHHHHHH SOMEONE BITCH SLAP THIS MF RN

Caraxes squeals and jerks back his head as Vhagar shoves between you, massive withers and haunches making space where none existed before. Caraxes nips Vhagar’s shoulder, drawing blood; Vhagar snorts in reply, a low rumble like a storm. Caraxes retreats, ears flattened, but Daemon pitches you one last crooked smirk as he leaves, a threat, an oath.

YASSS VHAGAR HUMBLE HIS ASS

“Perhaps we should serve Daemon’s head at dinner,” Aemond says.

“He certainly looks like a pig to me.”

aemond is always full of good ideas lmao

What was Aemond like on my wedding day? You try to remember. All you can conjure is a vision of him staring at the floor as you linked your trembling hands with Aegon’s and the priest spoke, as if the match was so ill-fated he could not bear to witness it. It took you a year to learn that he didn’t disapprove of you after all. Something else weighed on him that day, something else dragged down his eyes like an anchor moors a ship.

writing? 😘👌

ofc he couldnt bear to watch who should have been his future wifey getting married to someone else, least of all to aegon, who seems to get everything aemond covets and not even able to properly appreciate any of it

Aegon passes you both on Sunfyre. “I’ll bring you back something, wife!” he vows, swaying drunkenly in the saddle, his chaotic silver hair shagging in his eyes. Fortunately, Sunfyre seems aware of his rider’s limitations; his steps are lithe and cautious, almost timid. His coat is a river of gold beneath grey skies. When Aegon urges the horse to go faster, Sunfyre ignores him.

dragon, doggo or horse, SUNFYRE IS ALWAYS BEST BOYYYY ��💜💜

appreciate aegons enthusiasm, his heart is in the right place, and ya know what? he didnt come back empty handed, he brought back possible pneumonia #girlfailure #thatsmyking

You turn back to Aemond and raise an eyebrow. “Make sure he doesn’t break his neck?”

“As always.” And then Aemond is gone too.

hehe poor aemond, aegon sure loves to make his life anything but easy

looking after aegon sure is a full time job

Joanna Montford was replaced by Agnes Stafford, who was replaced by Sibylla Beaufort, who was replaced by Cecily Chaucer.

boy goes through mistresses quicker than i change bedsheets 😂💀

flavour of the month indeed

A servant brings you a cup of apple cider, and you sip it as snowflakes melt into the fur of your coat.

GIRL DRINKS SO MUCH OF THAT SHIT AND EVERY TIME ITS MENTIONED I JUST WANNA SLAP THAT FUCKING POISON OUT OF HER HANDS SO FUCKING BAD (even if its only sometimes poisoned, better safe than sorry hun)

“It’s not personal,” Rhaenyra says. You whirl to see her and Syrax; they have appeared like ghosts, both pale and ethereal, both fearsome without being malevolent. “Prince Daemon’s taunts, I mean. Any of our antagonism. Distrust that swells into hated.” Her hair is long, loose, strands of ivory in the wind. Her eyes—clear water, cool and stoic—flick down to your belly and then back up to your face. She’s a lot like Aemond, you think, seeing the extent of their resemblance for the first time.

“It feels very personal.”

see you say that, but then, it really DOES FEEL SO VERY PERSONAL ON DAEMONS PART 👀

veryyy curious to see if the other green wives will get the same treatment (especially baby wise...) like yeah princess is married to the first son, they are the immediate threat and all, BUT !!

aegon can still succeed without an heir cant he? hes got two full brothers right there that could inherit should something unfortunate befall him (+ helae already has a son right? - wonder that, does daemons hand not reach that far 👀?)

so yeah, aegon, his wife and their would be kids/heirs are the immediate threat, but i feel like his bros and any kids of aemond/daeron would be bad business for the blacks too...

...but then, if every single green wife will be incapable of carrying a pregnancy to term SURELY that would be too glaringly obvious and someone would connect the dots, like one ‘broken’ wife is just bad luck, but 3 is a pattern 👀

(ughhhhh just the thought of aemonds wife (who is not the princess) IS KILLING ME ALREADY, let alone a wife carrying his kid I DONT WANT IT, IM NOT STRONG ENOUGH FOR THAT KINDA FUCKERY PLS 😭😭😭)

also wondering about rhaenyra... DOES SHE KNOW THE SHIT HER HUSBAND GETS UP TO??

ALSO THAT QUICK GLANCE AT HER BELLY?? 👀

hmmm im thinking she probably knows... she may not be enthusiastic about it, but shes letting daemon run rampant... after all, its nothing personal, right?👀

its kill or be killed ig...

But one face is missing from the crowd. “Where’s Aemond?”

“Oh,” Nico recalls as she yanks off her gloves by the fingers. “He has something for you.”

“For me?”

love how shes always looking for aemond in a crowd

AND OFC HE BROUGHT HER SOMETHING BACK FROM THE HUNT

(ya know, gotta feel a bit bad for any potential future wife of aemonds tho, imagine your husband always thinking of his borthers wife, felling bears for her, writing poetry for and about her, giving her the most thoughtful and exquisite gifts... HELENE TRUST ME GIRL YOU DONT WANT HIM, HES ALREADY TAKEN)

“I think you’ll find it…” Nico grins mischievously. “Perfectly bearable.”

LMAO NICO WITH THE BAD PUNS I REALLY LIKE HER

Aemond is the only other person there…and he’s elbow-deep in a colossal black-furred monster. There is a pile of entrails on the snow beside him glistening like rubies, garnets, rosalines, wine. Servants ferry away bowls full of offal: a lung here, a rope of intestines there.

this reminded me of that scene in got, you know the one, tywin skinning that deer, just casually neck deep in those animals

“What is that?”

Aemond stands and waves at it cavalierly, drops of blood flinging from his leather gloves. “A bear.”

love how casual hes about it, like its such a normal thing to be dissecting a BEAR THAT YOU CAUGHT (for your bors wife no less)

also, a moment of silence for all the bears in the hotd-verse

just when they thought they would be safe from criston&aemond and moonstones witchiness NO they got NICIY!aemond on the hunt for a new rug for the princess

“What am I supposed to do with a bear?”

“It’ll make a fine rug for your bedchamber. You can place it by the fireplace and lie on it on cold nights. Read your books, do your embroidery.”

...make love in front of the fireplace, on your fine new bear rug with the man that got you said rug 😏

no but fr, if they dont fuck on the rug in front of the fireplace THEN WHATS THE POIIIIINT

“It was bold of you to assume you’d be able to find me a Christmas present on Christmas day. Not much room for error.”

“This isn’t your Christmas present.”

bold of you to assume he hasnt been thinking about and preparing the best, most thoughtful xmas present for you well in advance hun

“Then what’s the occasion?”

“Congratulations, I suppose.” He glances at your belly, rounded out like ripening fruit with his brother’s child. A stain of blood like fever rushes into his cheeks. He blushes very rarely, and only ever around you. No one else seems to know that he’s capable of it. “For being over halfway there. It must bring you great relief.”

“Yes, I suppose the Duke of Hightower won’t get to ship me back to Navarre now. In a crate, like an animal that couldn’t be tamed.”

“What a waste that would be.”

for someone who never really blushes, he sure does blush a lot in front of the princess, love what a blushing mess she always makes him and most of the time she isnt even trying (yet 😏)

You shrug, stepping closer, though mindful not to squash any bear organs beneath your shoes. “I wouldn’t mind being sent home if there was anything for me to go back to.”

Aemond stares at you, alarmed. “You haven’t grown attached to anything here? In nearly a year and a half?”

“Well…there are a few things,” you say, smiling at him. Aemond smiles back. His long silvery hair is secured in a single thick braid, his gaze curious. You try not to imagine what is under his eyepatch; that strikes you as something he wouldn’t want you to think about.

“Vhagar,” Aemond teases.

STOP THE WAY HE GOT SO ALARMED THAT SHE WANTS TO GO BACK AND THAT THERES NOTHING (NO ONE) SHE WOULD MIND LEAVING BEHIND

AND THE CASUAL FLIRTIIIIIIING

IM LIVING FOR IT

AND AEMOND WITH A BRAID YESSSS PLSSSS

You laugh. “Yes, mostly Vhagar.” You look up at the grey sky, thick with clouds like steel. “But I miss my family. I miss the heat, the mountains, castles and cathedrals the color of golden sand. I miss riding horses and sparring with my brothers. I miss being understood, being loved. In Navarre I was alive. But in England…ever since I arrived here…it’s like I’m locked up waiting for someone to let me out. But the prison is my own flesh.”

Aemond studies you. “It’s not for much longer,” he says at last, soft and solemn. “And I would change it if I could.”

I WOULD CHANGE IT IF I COULD

GIRL THERE IS AT LEAST ONE MAN WHO VERY MUCH UNDERSTANDS AND LOVES YOU AND WOULD LOVE NOTHING MORE THAN TO LET YOU OUT OF THAT PRISON YOU FEEL TRAPPED IN (IF ONLY HE COULD)

...And if my husband discarded me for being incapable of producing children, no one else would ever want me. I’d never have my own household. I’d be doomed to be a spinster, forever dependent upon the charity of my parents or my siblings. Either that or in a nunnery. Although, truthfully, Navarre has some beautiful nunneries.”

“You’d make a terrible nun.”

“Because I’m too vicious or too lustful?”

“Vicious, without a doubt. Lustful…I don’t feel qualified to speak on.”

not qualified... NOT YET 😏

“Depends on who’s in front of me, I suppose.”

You contemplate each other across the gutted bear carcass, snowflakes filling up the space between you instead of words. Again, Aemond’s cheeks flood red. When he wrings his hands together, you notice that they’re shaking. His hair is sopping; beads of melted snow pool along the edge of his jaw, slither down his throat. He could catch his death out here.

THEIR FLIRTING IS EVERYTHING

two star-crossed lovers contemplating each other with a gutted bear carcass between them is something that can be so personal 🥺

You go to him, pull off a glove, and press your bare palm against his forehead and then his cheek: the scarred one, the ruined one. “You’re burning up, Aemond,” you say, worried. “Are you alright—?”

“Fine.” He shies away from your touch. But then, without thinking, he moves to tuck an escaped lock of hair back underneath your hat. As his thumb grazes your face, you feel the warm stripe of bear blood that he inadvertently marks you with. “Goddamn, I’m so sorry—��

“No, that’s perfect.” You smile up at him. “You know I secretly favor red.”

three paragraphs and yet SO MUCH IS HAPPENING AHHHHHHH

touching his cheek HIS SCARRED CHEEK ??!!!!

TUCKING HER HAIR BACK MARKING HER WITH THE BEARS BLOOD

YOU KNOW I SECRETLY FAVOUR RED !!!!!!!!!!!!!!4!!!!!!!!!!!4!!!!!!

COHERENT THOUGHTS LEFT THE CHAT BYE

no cos you got me out here looking up bear symbolisms

i mean ?? i could write an essay lmao but imma restrain myself and just leave this here:

You’re weaving ribbons the color of evergreens into Nico’s hair when he comes into your bedchamber, carrying a long thin box made of pink ivory wood.

“Oh, marvelous!” Nico trills, clapping her hands. “What’s inside?”

“Poems, I hope,” you say.

“I hate to disappoint you,” Aemond replies placidly.

haha girl is relentless, lets be real aemond stood no chance

“Well?” Nico prompts eagerly. “Open it!”

You look at her, apologetic. So does Aemond.

“Oh,” she realizes, then sighs theatrically. “Alright. I understand. I’ll deport myself now. Ciao.”

LMAO NO BUT SAME NICO I TOO WOULD WANNA KNOW WHATS IN THAT BOX, YOU ARE SO REAL FOR THIS

Only when she’s closed the door behind her does Aemond open the box. The lining inside is crimson velvet. It cradles a sword. You gasp and lift the weapon out of the box by its hilt, then pull off the scabbard. It is lightweight, silvery, perfect. You can see your own reflection in the polished steel. There are shallow engravings down the length of the blade: mountain ranges, twisted oak trees, bridges and cathedrals, the flag of Navarre. You can only see them when you tilt the sword to catch the rage-orange glow from the fireplace.

“I had it custom made for you,” Aemond says, abruptly nervous. “So it wouldn’t be too heavy or too long. The hilt should fit your grasp precisely. I took one of your gloves for measurements.”

“A thief.” You marvel at the sword, twirling it a few times. The blade cuts through the air, soundless, seamless. “Aemond, this is…this is so far beyond what I deserve. Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

get you a man who gifts you custom made weapons

aemond targaryen, thief of gloves and wives 😏👀

“It’s part pleasure, part necessity. You might actually need to protect yourself one day.”

cant wait till she skewers daemon with it lmao

“It’s a shame I’ll only be able to bully you with it under the surreptitious cover of darkness.”

“Just until Aegon is king. He wouldn’t care, I don’t think. He wouldn’t forbid you from training.” He gestures to the blade. “And the engravings are—”

“All things from home.” You beam at him. “From Navarre.”

“That’s what the common people call you, you know. The Princess from Navarre.”

the care he took with that sword 🥺

and he was so nervous too 🥺

You take the pink ivory wood box from Aemond’s hands and place it in the chest at the foot of your bed, your preferred spot for squirreling away valuables. And then you lift out Aemond’s present: a vast tapestry that he helps you unfold to reveal the design of.

that treasure trove is about to be so filled with gifts and poems from aemond 😏👀

“It’s incredible!” he exclaims. “It must have taken you ages!”

“Well, all I’m allowed to do currently is needlework, so I’ve done a lot of needlework. I made one for Aegon too, although I’m not sure what his hobbies are besides drinking and fucking Cecily Chaucer. So his tapestry is mostly landscapes.” You point to various scenes on Aemond’s. “There’s King Arthur and Guinevere…and Sir Lancelot, arriving to ruin them. There’s Beowulf battling Grendel’s mother. There’s Robin Hood…there’s the Rollright Stones and Stonehenge…and in the middle is Saint George slaying a dragon. I made the dragon black, with little white whiskers if you look very closely. And I’ve named him Daemon.”

“They’re from the stories I told you,” Aemond says quietly, examining the tapestry. “On that afternoon back in July. When we took Vhagar out together for the first time.”

“It must have been memorable.” You smile. “And then the border is ivy and roses, mostly green, of course…except for one little red rose I added down here in the bottom corner. And that’s—”

“That’s you,” Aemond says. “Red like Navarre.”

OBSESSED with the way aegon is basically just getting some basic shit off of the clearance rack at target or some shit, while she took SO MUCH care and put SO MANY DETAILS into aemonds gift

(tbf like homegirl said, its hard to make a personalised gift to someone you dont know much about)

“Yes.” Your voice is suddenly wistful, a little sad. “You’ve made me like the sound of that word again.”

“What? Navarre?”

You nod. “Hushed, gentle…” Reverent? Awed? Protected? Cherished? “Like a prayer. Like a poem.”

“Oh, darling,” Alicent says when you sit down beside her at the high table. There are sprigs of holly in her hair, but her dark eyes are glazed and melancholy. They often are. Sir Criston Cole—a knight whose family are vassals of the Duke of Hightower—is her shadow, peering watchfully around the Great Hall. “Be sure to eat plenty of boar…and bread…very good for the baby. But no fish! And not too many vegetables. Here, let me get you some of your apple cider…” Alicent waves to a servant, and they promptly fetch you a full cup.

alicent...hun...here eat lots of meat NO VEGGIES AND HERE LETS GET YOU SOME POISON APPLE CIDER

nah she ik she means well, but girl😂💀

Surely she’d inflict more damage than either of Rhaenyra’s docile, dark-haired sons, like skittish lapdogs always looking around for someone to tell them where it’s alright to sit.

you always drag those strong boys so elegantly, yet savagely at the same time and IM LIVING FOR IT 😂💀

Far from the table, in the midst of dancing nobles, Daemon and Rhaenyra are enmeshed in whispers and caresses: he tilts up her chin, she grasps the small of his back. You feel a yearning, a hollowness beneath where your ribs circle your heart and lungs like a halo. Without thinking, you glance to Aemond. He’s been looking at you too; he pretends he wasn’t and begins sawing through a slab of boar meat with a serrated knife.

THE WAY SHE AUTOMATICALLY SEARCHED OUT AEMOND AFTER WATCHING THE DAEMYRA PDA AND YEARNING FOR THAT SORTA INTIMACY WITH SOMEONE

AND THE WAY AEMOND IS ALREADY LOOKING AT HER

ALSO LMAO AEMOND PRETENDING HE WASNT, BOY AINT SLICK

“Sweetheart, will you dance with me?” Queen Alicent asks Nico, who immediately leaps up from her chair.

“Of course, Your Majesty! It would be my pleasure. It’s a shame that the king cannot join us. It must be difficult having a husband so much older than you are. Nearly your father’s age!”

Everyone at the table stops what they’re doing and gapes at her.

SCREAMIIIIIIIIIIIIING

NICO IS SUCH A SAVAGE I LOVE HER YOU TELL THAT ROTTING PIECE OF SHIT WHAT YOU REALLY THINK

ALSO THE REACTIONS? RECORD SCRATCH, TIME FREEZE FUCKING PRICELESS

As Nico and Queen Alicent descend to join the dance, you remain where you are, where you always are: on the outskirts, inside the glass bowl. But not for much longer, you think gratefully, running your palm over the swell of your belly.

i really like nico, but its def very bittersweet to watch how much freedom she gets and how differently people treat her, the same people that hardly treat princess with basic human decency and treat her as worthless till she can provide a kid

You eat as much as you can, but you don’t have much of an appetite. Your hips and ankles ache, your body forever adjusting to a never-before-known burden; there is torsion like a sailor’s knot in your lower spine. When the discomfort refuses to abate, you excuse yourself from the table and make slow, meandering laps around the fringes of the Great Hall, draining cup after cup of apple cider as servants bring them to you. The Duke of Hightower casts you a stern warning of a frown before he resumes wrangling Aegon. Aemond, still at the high table talking to Daeron, follows you with one intent blue eye.

ughhh i KNEW miscarriage was pending AND TO SEE HER DRAIN CUP AFTER CUP OF THE VERY THING THAT PUT HER IN THAT POSITION AND NOT BEING ABLE TO DO ANYTHING WAS SO FRUSTRATIIIIING

ALSO THE WAY AEMOND FOLLOWS HER AROUND WITH HIS EYE I-

“But of course, it wouldn’t actually be Aegon ruling if the Greens won. It would be Otto…and Alicent…and Aemond.”

Daemon puts great emphasis on this last name. You turn to him, startled.

“Oh, forgive me, have I said something that gets under your skin? Or…rather…into it?”

deamon SEES TOO MUCH with his strange deep set eyes and i DO NOT LIKE IT, NOT AT ALL !!!!!!!!!!

(but also, like, if daemond noticed... surely he cant be the only one 👀)

“Someone with parents who have ample soldiers and equipment with which to mutilate you, surely.”

“Helene of Austria.”

“Helene?” The breath evaporates from your lungs, vanishes like brief winter daylight. “The daughter of the Holy Roman Emperor?” It’s an immensely powerful match. It’s a match so ambitious it has rarely even been suggested. You summon triumph to your voice, an arrogant glint to your eyes. “This is very bad news for you.”

“And for you too, I think.”

He knows, you think, terror-stricken, aware you aren’t doing enough to hide it. That I desire my husband’s brother. That I want Aemond. That maybe I even love him. You try to fling some flippant retort at Daemon; you cannot find one, it’s like scratching your fingertips along the bottom of an empty box.

helene of austria...

nah shes probably gonna be likeable/hard to hate JUST TO MAKE MY LIFE HARDER LMAO

but im sorry helene ITS NOT PERSONAL , BUT I DISLIKE YOU BY PRINCIPLE, IT CANT BE HELPED

also helene sounds way too much like helaena... i know targs have sTrAnGe customs and all, but i dont think thats gonna work too much in her favour, imagine aemond being reminded of not only the fact that shes not the princess, but also of his sis every time he looks at his possibly future wife...

Victorious, he swigs his wine and begins to saunter away, panting Scottish deerhounds on his heels. And then you call after him: “It didn’t get you far, did it?”

Daemon halts mid-step and slowly—very slowly—turns back to you. “What?”

YASSSSSSS QUEEN OBLITERATE HIS ASS

LOVE TO FINALLY SEE PRINCESS GETTING THE UPPER HAND AND THE LAST WORD, HE THOUGHT HE WON AND THE WAY HE FROZE AND SLOWLYYY TURNED BACK WITH A SOFT WHAT?? QUEEN SHIT

You’ve never seen him truly angry before, you realize now; you’ve never seen him without the undeniable upper hand. His grip rests on the holt of his sword. “I should—”

“Go on,” you dare him in a fierce whisper, your fingers closing around his wrist. “Slay Aegon’s wife and child in front of all the court. It’s the kindest thing you could do for the Greens. Make yourself more enemies, win us more friends. Everyone suspects that you are a beast already. Prove them right.”

as much as im living for princess destroying daemon im also FUCKIN AFRAID OF THE RETALIATION AND NO, I DONT BELIEVE LOSING THIS KID WILL BE IT... also if it really wasnt personal in the first place, then its interactions like this that have definitely made it personal for daemon

BUT YEAH IM LIVING FOR EVERY SINGLE DAEMON/PRINCESS SPARRING MATCH

Daemon rips his hand out of yours. “Happy Christmas, Navarre,” he hisses. “If fate is just, it will be your last.” And then he storms away from you, Rhaenyra meeting him at the other end of the hall and speaking with him there—conspiring? inquiring? scolding?—in urgent whispers.

...sooo was he hoping she would die along with her baby tonight 👀👀👀

“Fine.” Helene, you think, rubbing the aching curve of your back with one hand, sipping apple cider with the other. They’re both trembling. Beautiful, wealthy, coveted Helene.

EVERY.SINGLE.SIP.SHES.TAKING.AND.IM.READING.IT.LIKE

DROP THE DRINK GIIIIIIIIRL

But you can’t hear her, because the pain in your spine is now reaching like poison through veins to spread across your belly, to tighten, to clamp down, to gnash with steel teeth like needles, like knives. Your cup tumbles out of your gasp, spilling apple cider across the floor. You yelp in pure shock at how unexpectedly the pain comes. And then you begin to understand what it means. “No,” you plead in a whisper. You stagger backwards until you hit the wall. “No, no, no…”

KNOWING ITS COMING DOESNT MAKE IT HURT ANY LESS

“What?” Nico asks frantically. People are beginning to notice; heads spin in your direction. Tears are springing from your eyes. Blood is snaking down your legs, slick and hot on the velveteen inside of your thighs. Soon they’ll all be able to see it: your agony, your ruin. The Greens, the Blacks. The Duke of Hightower, Prince Daemon.

daemons plan all along, im sure

Nico doesn’t understand. You don’t know how to tell her. I’ve killed another child. I’ve failed again. You can feel Aegon crawling back into your bed. You can see letters from your mother—so proud at last, so full of praise—shredding themselves into dust. And then it flashes like cannon fire in your mind, not just the loss of an heir but the loss of a life: a name that will never be given, a voice that will never be heard, steps that will never leave imprints in sand or soil or snow.

I have to get out of here. How am I going to—?

An arm circles around your waist, strong, shielding, taking as much of your weight as it can. “Walk with me,” Aemond says. And then he half-carries you through the nearest door and down a passageway, Nico struggling to keep up, chatter exploding at the feast you left behind.

AEMOND FOR THE RESCUEEEE

As soon as you cross the threshold into your bedchamber, as soon as you are out of sight of ill-intentioned observers, you collapse to the floor. Your palms and knees bruise against wood; a wail tears from your throat. “Not again,” you sob. “Aemond, I can’t do this again, I can’t—”

Aemond is kneeling on the floor beside you. He’s helping you pull back the hem of your gown. You see it on his face before you see it on your own skin: there’s blood, a lot of blood, too much for it to be anything but lethal to the child. It’s all over his hands and his clothes; it’s all over the floorboards.

this..was very much not how i hoped aemond would get under those skirts for the first time 😭😭😭🤧🤧🤧

“I can’t!” you cry out, weeping helplessly. Then he stops trying to lift you and instead sinks down to join you on the floor. You clutch wildly at him—at his forearms and his shoulders and his long silvery hair—and he doesn’t flinch away. He draws you into him, his hands staining you with blood everywhere they land. You don’t care; you don’t want him to stop. You bury yourself in the warmth of his chest, his arms around you like the border of the moon, like a ring.

“Shh,” he soothes through your hair. “Shh, shh. I’m here. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

“Please don’t leave me. Please stay.”

“I’ll stay,” Aemond says, his voice hoarse. “Of course I’ll stay.”

THIS HURTS SO MUCH but you know.. at least shes finally not going through it all alone 😭🤧

A physician is telling Aemond that the child was a boy, perfect in every way except the one that matters most. He doesn’t breathe and never will. Too early, too small, beautiful and doomed.

“Don’t tell her that,” Aemond is saying. “Don’t tell her anything unless she asks.”

RIP BABY BOY 😭😭😭🤧🤧🤧

Now it’s later—two minutes, two hours, it doesn’t matter—and he’s dragging someone into your bedchamber. They’re fighting him, they’re trying to cling to the doorframe so he can’t force them inside.

“Get in there,” Aemond growls.

Aegon replies: “I don’t know what to say to her, what the hell do I say—?”

NOT AEMOND HAVING TO DRAG HIS ASS TO HER CHAMBERS AND STAND OVER HIM SO HE CAN ACT LIKE A DECENT HUSBAND FOR 5 SECONDS

Now your husband is gone, and Aemond is holding a cool cloth to your forehead. He speaks in little more than a whisper. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”

“Just send me back to Navarre,” you say weakly. “I can’t do this. Talk to the Duke. He’ll get the marriage annulled. I know he will. He can find another wife for Aegon, another alliance. He’ll be glad to be rid of me.”

“You aren’t going anywhere.”

“I’m ruined. I’m worthless. Just send me home.”

“You are home,” Aemond insists.

aemond taking care of her, asking about her thoughts, making me feel all soft inside, but ALSO??!!

YOU 👏🏻 ARE 👏🏻 HOME 👏🏻

SCREAMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING

You watch the firelight as it flickers over him, smooth skin, brutal scar. “What happens next?”

“You’ll try again.”

“There’s no point, Aemond.”

“Look at me,” he commands, cradling your face with his hands. “You’ll try again. And again, if you have to. But you will have children. I know you will.”

the way this is not the first time hes telling her that shes gonna have children, he knows she will... if i speak 👀👀👀

His voice is breaking. His eye is glistening, tortured. This is how the father should be. This is how Aegon should be. “Aemond, why are you so hurt by this?”

“Because you are suffering,” he says. “And because they’re pieces of you.”

BCOS YOU ARE SUFFERING

AND BCOS THEY ARE PIECES OF YOU

“No one here really knows me. No one loves me.”

Aemond is standing beside your bed. “Nico loves you.”

You gaze listlessly up at him and say nothing.

“Aegon loves you, I believe,” Aemond continues, but he won’t meet your eyes. “In his own way.”

Still, you look at him. Still, Aemond doesn’t look back.

Say it, you think, desperate, aching, tears biting in your eyes. Say that you love me too. Even if it’s just as a sister, an ally, a friend. Please, Aemond, just fucking say it.

Ivy. You read his words and all the anguish that went into them—smudges from his own fingerprints, wayward drips of black ink—like falling down the rungs of a ladder.

Scream into me, I’ll be the jar for your fury; I’m starving

for anything that tastes like you. I’ve been counting the lines

on your knuckles, the boards of the floor, wondering if you’ve

figured out that I’d wear fractures and bruises like amethysts

if it means you’d touch me. For seventeen months you’ve been

the ivy on my walls, vines like the needle-width legs of a spider

carving out my past, every last notch and shadow—splitting ribs,

scraping marrow—until there’s no part of me left that can remember

a time other than this, your voice and your wit and the scraps of you

I’ve stitched into me. Ask me what I burn for and I’ll whisper like

the dawn: you growing over my skin until I’m covered, tendrils

twisting down to the bone, everything I was before

ash and myth beneath your hands.

Now I’m Covered In You [Chapter 3: Blood Moon]

Series summary: Aemond is a prince of England. You are married to his brother. The Wars of the Roses are about to begin, and you have failed to fulfill your one crucial responsibility: to give the Greens a line of legitimate heirs. Will you survive the demands of your family back in Navarre, the schemes of the Duke of Hightower, the scandals of your dissolute husband, the growing animosity of Daemon Targaryen…and your own realization of a forbidden love?

Series title is a lyric from: Ivy by Taylor Swift.

Series warnings: Language, sexual content (18+), dubious consent, miscarriage, pregnancy, childbirth, violence, warfare, murder, alcoholism, sexism, infidelity, illness, death, only vaguely historically accurate, lots of horses!

Word count: 6.2k.

Link to chapter list (and all my writing): HERE.

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#4 chapters in but your girl finally had the good sense to check the lyrics to ivy by ts and i- FUCKING SCREAMIIIIIIING #aemond targaryen x reader #NICIY #series #fav #read #NICIY3 #*3 CHAPTERS #can you tell I'm tiiiiired lmao😅😂

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megatraven · 3 years ago

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uh oh...... this country song is boutta make me cry REAL hard over alex and mc

#meg speaks #returning to my country song roots brb

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starlitcrows · 3 years ago

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halloween grima huh...,

#time to return to my roots #brb lets see if i can still speedrun or if im too old now

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yu3s · 3 years ago

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* stationed in a run-down lab next to the local museum, pokemon fossil restorer νέον collects rare tomes in exchange for bringing back long-dead, and often very dangerous, pokemon to life

#yu.txt #fun facts: my hair is blonde bc i bleached it and my roots already came in kenma-style but the picrew didnt have that option. therefore #we will assume that my sona bleaches their hair regularly. also all injuries were incurred bc i was reading while walking #and not because i was reviving primordial pokemon on the weekends (weekdays are for regular fossil pokemon). and you might find yourself #wondering. hey why is νέον bringing back primordial pokemon? i am doing it for funsies. and also i like to cause problems on purpose :>#the pokemon authorities: you are under arrest for releasing unknown fossil pokemon into the environment. please come with us.#me and my tyrantrum after looking at the photos where some of the fossil pokemon have big bite marks: damn thats crazy. what are those?#and then we get away with it and become the head consultant on the case of strange pokemon appearing some only half-revived some just bones #but still somehow alive. and we would have kept getting away with it too if it hadn't been for those meddling kids!#brb just realized im a proper villain now..so anyway my villain origin story is that i found a strange amulet during a dig and decided #to befriend the entity sealed within it who wants to return the world to the way it was back when it ruled and i said yeah okay sounds cool #team antique

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volleychumps · 4 years ago

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« Ghost.

~ the one in which Sakusa Kiyoomi sees you happy after he broke your heart.

format: One-shot

genre: angst

- Sakusa Kiyoomi x Reader

Warning(s): Use of alcohol, set in after-high school

One of my older requests I’ve kept, this fic is influenced by the song ‘Ghosts’ by Jeremy Zucker. Although it’s not a song fic, very sad content is ahead.

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“I told you to wear your gloves.”

“Whaaat? Why would I do that when your pockets are so warm?”

“How convenient for you.”

“Here, put your hands in here with me. Live a little, take your gloves off! It’s so warm~”

Sakusa swallowed. Dark eyes stared blankly through the glass out into the deluge of rain, a slightly damp travel bag seated on the plastic seat next to him, a gentle prod of his fingers making him snap out of it. Komori sends him a worried stare, noting that his cousin seemed to have changed a lot from his travel abroad.

The slight glimmer in Sakusa’s eyes before he left was just as dimmed the day he boarded that plane.

“Does anyone else know you’re back in Japan?”

“Who would I tell?” Sakusa shrugged as his cousin met him with a incredulous stare. “The team is expecting my return-”

“That’s not what I meant.”

Sakusa stiffens, clearing his throat before sipping the warm beverage before him. He didn’t taste anything, eyes flitting over to the half-drunken matcha in his cousin’s cup. That reminds him of-

“You didn’t tell Y/N?”

There it is.

Silence filled the distance between the two before Sakusa’s dark coffee hits the table with a prominent thud.

“It’s not like she would want to see me.”

“She could never hate you, you know. Especially after-”

“Komori.” Sakusa’s stare hardened, fingers clasping at ceramic. Komori’s lips press back together in a thin line, opting to swirl the matcha tea in his cup before bowing his head slightly in apology.

“I told you that you wouldn’t like it.”

“Blegh! How do you drink it so strong?”

“...swap with me.”

“Don’t tell me you ordered a matcha because you knew I wouldn’t like it.”

“Ha. Don’t get ahead of yourself.”

“Awh, Kiyoomi-Kun!”

“Gross.”

The rain was less now, the two figures in the rain under the abandoned shop seeming to dissapitate with the downpour. It was him, holding a girl’s hands in his pockets as he stubbornly adjusts the hat on her head. Two half-drunken drinks that had been swapped sat next to them-

“Let’s get going, yeah?” Komori stands, having finished his tea as Sakusa rips his gaze away from the familiar scene.

“You seem tired from all the traveling. Didn’t you get any sleep on the plane?”

He hasn’t slept well in a long while.

“I did.” He finishes the americano in one go, ignoring the burn in his throat as he longs for the taste of alcohol. “Lead the way.”

Sakusa casts one more glance through the glass window. The two figures were nowhere to be seen.

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His thumb grazed his phone screen over your contact. Backspace. Hello-. Backspace. Delete. Hover over delete option. Back to messages. I’m back in-.

Sakusa sighs through his nose, a futile attempt to release the tightness in his chest, before turning on his side as the sun peeks in through his window. Five hours at most, a lot better than his usual nights.

Perhaps it was because he knew you were a mere cardrive away.

“Why are you here?”

“...it was on the way.”

“So...what can I do for you?”

Silence.

“Unless....no way, did you miss me?”

“No.”

“You answered too fast, meaning you’re lying.”

“So what if I did?”

“Come here Kiyoomi, spend the night.”

He throws his phone.

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“You hurt her, you know that?”

“Is she...doing okay?”

Sugawara sighs heavily, running a hand through his gray locks across from the stoic boy. Sakusa was lucky at least one of your friends was willing to give him the time of day, seated across one of your more gentle friends in the university library.

“...she’s doing fine. She’s holding down a gig at Onigiri Miya while she finishes her degree.” Sugawara stands, guilt filling his hazel eyes before hardening slightly. “But you don’t get to ask about her.”

“I know.”

“You walked away from her when all she did was give you everything her world had to offer.”

Sakusa grits his teeth. “I know.”

“Do you?” Sugawara wasn’t easily irritated, flipping a page in his textbook before meeting your ex with an even stare. “If you knew how hard it was for everyone to pick up the pieces-”

“Thanks for meeting me.” Sakusa’s chair scraped the floor as he stood abruptly, heart pounding in his ears. He felt Suga’s stare on his back as he exited the library, stopping at the exit as his breathing picks up.

“Am I even allowed here?”

“It’s fine. Relax! You look like a Uni student.”

“...Y/N.”

“Hm?”

“I-”

“Sakusa?”

It had been a whole year since he heard that voice, not haunting his dreams, but in reality. Dark eyes widen a fraction as his breath catches in his throat at the smile that spreads across your lips. You had gotten more beautiful than the image his mind spun back and forth, rooting him in place.

“You’re back?”

“...Mm.”

“That’s great! Tell the team I’m looking forward to your welcome home party tonight. It was great seeing you.”

Sakusa’s lips parted, but no words came out. He was taken back abruptly as your shoulder brushed his as you walked past

“Don’t be a burden.”

“K-Kiyoomi, how could you-?”

“I don’t need to leave something annoying behind me when I leave to train.”

“Something? Kiyoomi, it’s me. It’s us-”

“Don’t wait for me.”

“I will! You just need to say the word, and-”

“Are you usually this pathetic? We were never in love, Y/N. You were just convenient.”

“You’re lying-!”

“Good luck, Y/N. I don’t know when or if I’ll be back. Don’t look for me.”

He needed to let you go, no matter what lies stain his tongue. He needed you to be okay without him, not looking out the window everyday in hopes that promises over text and call were enough.

And that was the day he brushed past you, a stream of even tears falling from your widened eyes as your heart shattered in your chest-

not realizing that the sight of Sakusa’s back shielded the view of the single trickling tear down his cheek.

But still, he kept walking.

“Y/N.”

Dark eyes widen when you flinch on instinct, Sakusa’s hand hovering in mid-air over your arm before your smile is back. His chest tightens as he realizes that it’s merely polite, not holding the same love it once did.

You tilted your head, and Sakusa could feel his fingers tremble at the shine in your eyes.

“I gotta go, Sakusa. Suga’s waiting. It was great to see you though, you look good.”

It was his turn to watch your back as unshed heat brimmed his eyes, but you don’t look back to notice.

...Sakusa?

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“I need to go for a walk.”

“What? Dude, this is your party.” Atsumu blinks in disbelief as Bokuto and Hinata chow down on plate after plate of onigiri. His friends bustle around the shop, but you were no where to be seen.

“Five minutes, you imbecile. I won’t run away.”

“You better not!” Atsumu slurs, on the edge of absolutely hammered as he flashes Sakusa a wide thumbs-up. “You’ll make our guests sad!”

Out of everyone in this party, he wanted to see you the most.

Sakusa manages to make it out the back door, planning to watch for your arrival until he sees your figure seated not far away in the grass, cradling a single drink in your hand as your eyes stare up at the clouded stars. Faded, but they were barely there as your eyes seemed to be questioning the world up above.

It was a lie.

Sakusa’s nails bit into his palms.

It wasn’t just convenient for him.

He swallows back the lump in his throat.

You were his world. His first and last love.

He begins to take a step-

Please let him be your last.

“Whatcha doin’ out here?”

He stops in place, watching from mere feet away as Osamu Miya plops down in the grass next to you. You jokingly protest as Osamu takes your drink, taking a swig from it before looking at you with something in his eyes.

No. It wasn’t something new to Sakusa, because that’s the way he used to look at you.

“...He came back.” Your voice was almost a whimper, and Osamu gently tugs you to lean your head on his shoulder.

“I know.”

“I’m happy, Osamu.”

“I didn’t say anythin’.”

Sakusa should’ve walked away. He should’ve willed his feet to move, but he couldn’t. All his dark eyes could do was watch as you rolled your eyes playfully, tugging the drink out of Osamu’s hands before setting it down and cupping his face with one hand-

Doing that thing where your hand slipped into Osamu’s denim jacket pocket.

“I love you. He was the past. You are my present. And...my future, hopefully?”

Osamu’s lip twitches upwards as he turns his face so he can kiss your palm that’s cupping his cheek.

“I know, princess. You’re allowed to be sad, I’m not a monster.” Osamu pauses, thinking for a second before nodding once. “Unless you want me to be a monster, I can beat-”

He’s cut off as you roll your eyes, smiling as you kiss him so lovingly-

Ah. This must’ve been how you felt the day he left you in pieces.

Sakusa wanted to scream, but a warm trickle of wetness slipped down his cheeks instead as it began to rain, the clouded stars turning darker ironically as Sakusa realizes that the shop he’s standing outside of-

the abandoned one where he kept you warm that winter night.

It was now Onigiri Miya.

He felt his legs almost give out as he stumbles to the side of the building, shielding him from view as your panicked laughs sound over the rain.

“Y/N. I...I think I-”

“Kiyoomi?”

“What?”

“I’ll love you more than you’ll ever know.”

Sakusa couldn’t tell if the drops on his face was the rain, feeling like he was floating as his skin became numb to the cold.

In fact, he wished that this was one of his dreams, the ones where he punished himself with images of you in his arms.

That way, he could keep on living with your ghost.

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Brb It’s not like I’m vv sad as I write this.

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matt0044 · 2 years ago

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thedevilliers · 3 years ago

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I for one want lists to return bc I love seeing everyone fangirl/rage/whatever over other blogs plot the thing is we need more unique ones bc there are only so many times you can answer "who's your favourite/least favourite royal?"

How about: What are your favourite moments/plot points/storylines on royal simblr?

BRB gonna think of a bunch more that I can spam in everyone's inboxes🏃🏾‍♀️💨

hi!! and yes, you're right! my fav characters are probably not gonna change until next gen 👁️👁️ some of my fav moments/plot points/storylines are these!! in no particular order!!

mary's attempted assassination by miss whitney thesimsroyalfam. um first of all, at her WEDDING?? at a PUBLIC EVENT?? it hurt me. it was... a personal attack on my person. but still a historic moment. where is sumiko ???? my sincere congratulations to her in jail.

bella and tommy's dad being carlisle or darien by miss nina waproyalty. its <3 because u got to know more about the harden's and their uhmm 😳 black hair and red eyes .... genes 😳 im still scared of them but they h*t.

the cursed grimalldi's i mean pink dress + nick's 🛌 + the aftermath by miss grimalldiroyals. : / i was scared for like TWO MONTHS!!!!!!!!!!! her impact 😪

almarie and alfina by waproyalty and wheatknee : D i am one for love triangles what can i say 😪 especially when i want to stomp on alfie for being so RUDE and mean to both of them.

when philip left sophie for arabella by valencianroyals ❤️ umm I have never wanted to yell and slap a sim ever but that was it 🤨 i was ready to turn myself into a sim. its the talentry in the writing for me 😔

stalker arc by waproyalty!!! i was scared for ginny : ( WORST MOMENTS OF MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!! jack and jail are bffs now 😍 if waproyalty doesnt give me her brain cells for my story 🙄

ummm when any couple gets married and you've been waiting for like 20932039203 years 😍 you've been rooting for them and THERES NO DRAMATICS??? at least for a while 🧍‍♀️

#sorry it took me long i was thinking 😔#why are all of these like ... either scary. or sad. ummmmm #ask #askdv #warwickroyals

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damedamedame · 4 years ago

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Can I request number 13 with teru and a Crushreader who's very friendly and a huge tease and ask him if they wanna play a pocky game

TERU MINAMOTO X READER - REQUEST

- “Pocky Game? It’s November 11!”

NOTES: he ll y e ah :DD

You were cooking (baking??) with Kou in the Home Ec. Lab... or KiTcHen idk

Making Pocky Sticks ( ・∇・)

I think you know where this is going

It’s November 11 aka ‘National Pocky Day’ so of course you guys had to make this

Just for fun, no intentions yet

Teru happens to step in, looking for you for uh something ✨

‘Is (Y/N) here?’

IMMEDIATELY, KOU THROWS A ROLLING PIN AT HIM

BECAUSE EVERY TIME TERU STEPS IN THE KITCHEN SOMETHING

B U R N S

He has to wait outside until you both finish with your pocky sticks

He doesn’t remember why he was looking for you— pshh it’s probably not important

Actually, a lil’ part of his mind went looking for you because he just wanted to see your face—

Once the pocky sticks are all done and ready to eat, you call Teru over

AND BECAUSE YOU’RE SUCH A TEASE

YOU PUT ONE END OF THE STICK IN YOUR MOUTH

AND KIND OF JUST TELL HIM

‘Let’s play, Teru!~’

Please cue to Teru blinking, and bLUSHING I— USHSHSB

BUT SINCE HE’S ALSO A FDJDN TE A SE

HE ACCEPTS IT

‘You should know that I don’t back down from a challenge, (Y/N).’ He flashes a grin at you

(BRB DYING)

So your plan all this time was to see flustered Teru

But you’re both flustered now

I mean— still a win, right??

Kou looks at you both, blushing because OH TERU-NII AND (Y/N)-SAN ARE GOING TO KISS OH MY GOD OH MY G O D

You can pry my hc of innocent Kou who blushes when he sees something inappropriate out of my cold, dead hands

Your lips are so c l o s e to his like just a few inches away—

Mind’s a screaming

Face’s a flushing

Teru’s blushing but hE STILL LOOKS CALM UM SIR H OW

Then the pocky stick breaks :’DD

Both of you are visibly disappointed with this outcome

‘That’s just not fair..’

His hand moves on it’s own, tilting your chin up to make you face his lovely eyes

His breath tickles your face but not like you’re gonna complain now

‘May I..?’

OF FUCKING COURSE YOU CAN

YOU’VE STOLEN MY HE A R T S I R

You nod, giving him permission to mAKE YOUR HEART FLIP

Finally, finally, your lips touch

Just barely

Then you relent, and therefore releasing his grip on you

Your grin is sO WIDE

‘You’re so cute, Teru ( ´ ▽ ` )’

THIS MAN IS WONDERING WHY YOU HAD TO BE SUCH A TEASE WHY YOU—

Even Kou was rooting for you guys wHY’D YOU HAVE TO JUST S T OP

Teru is having none of this

Kind of grabs the sides of your face

And kisses you deeply

Kou has to hide his face—

You giggle between kisses, gladly returning the kiss

When you’re both satisfied, he stops and stares at you

Both of you guys have the dorkiest of grins

‘Such a tease, (Y/N).’

NOTES: teru gets impatient when you tease him so he may or may not have lost his control for a sec— uh anyways, hope you enjoy ^^!!

@delivery-girl-baileys

#minamoto teru #teru minamoto x reader #tbhk x reader #pocky day #teru minamoto #please request you guys #otp prompts #pocky sticks #fluff #I LOVE HIM YOU GUYS #request #reader #writing #oneshot #tbhk scenarios #tbhk imagine #tbhk #toilet bound hanako kun #planning to write about tired teru so stay tuned

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currywaifu · 5 years ago

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𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞: scouting dilemma 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: hyodo juza/reader 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: sfw 𝐰𝐜: 1.7k words

𝐚𝐧: guess who was inspired by the 2020 gem heist? wrote a dumb little thing dedicated to all my fallen comrades bc juza won’t come home to them after the reset- sorry to the requests I have yet to fulfill! year 2 ages btw~

This was the moment you’ve been waiting for. You managed to save up a massive amount of gems, waiting to be spent on a banner with your best boy in it. For months, your fingers itched to pull but you were loyal (with a few caving exceptions) to the character who got you into the game in the first place.

When the developers finally announced a banner with him in it, an SSR of best boy in a summer outfit no less, it was as if fate decided to tell you now was the moment to splurge strike.

9:58 pm.

Staring at your phone screen, you made sure everything was prepared before you could summon. You decided to do your first pull at 10 pm (his favourite number was 10), and surrounded your phone with a summon circle made entirely out of candies still in their wrappers.

9:59 pm.

You sent your prayers to the gacha gods, counting down the seconds until the clock struck-

10:00 pm.

With a shriek, you nearly ruined your summon circle formation of sweets as you scrambled to your phone, clicking the bright, shiny button that had tempted you endlessly.

“Yes, I’m sure I want to spend! Come home, come home, come home…” you chanted, unable to decide whether you should close your eyes until the final results or keep them wide open.

Choosing the latter, you gritted your teeth at the sequence of cards arriving.

R, Event R, R, R, Dupe SR, R, R, R, R, Event SR.

Suppressing the scream that wanted to escape your throat, you tried to laugh it off. At least you got two of the event cards…? Maybe it would have been better to wait until 10:10 pm?

An SNS notification popped up at the top of your screen, and from the little summary, you could tell you were gonna get upset at the contents. Checking the chat, your mutual quickly followed up her message with a screencap of your best boy. Coming home to her.

You quickly sent your response before promptly returning to the game, ‘asdfghjkl im happy for u but like also muting u rn :’< brb soon hopefully yeet need to retrieve my boi from the game’s clutches cya’

Despite your initial optimism, as the pulls kept going, the lower your gem count, the worse your mood became.

Should… should you stop right now? Banner really said no rights to best boy, huh? Sure you were able to fully merge a bunch of SRs and even the event R and SR cards, but not once did he come home? Even his sworn rival’s initial SSR came home if only to spite you or him or both.

Mentally exhausted, you decided to sleep. Maybe your luck would be better tomorrow?

When you walked into the room with a frown visible on your face, Juza immediately knew something was wrong.

From even before he got together with you, he was always sensitive to the different expressions you made, and by association your emotions— to the little smile on your face as you ate desserts together or the eyebrow furrow-pout combo you did when the professor said something you didn’t agree with. He’d never say how fun it was, seeing the different faces you’d make.

However, while those were cute, this just made him worry.

He’d really rather not fight anyone, but if he has to beat up someone…

Juza found himself distracted during class, unable to stop himself from constantly looking at you every few minutes. With a faint peach staining his cheeks, he slipped his hand underneath the desk to grasp your own.

“… you okay?” he said, voice low and quiet as to not catch anyone else’s attention. The look on your face turns a little softer, even throwing him a quick smile but he knows you well enough to spot the traces of sadness still present.

You don’t reply, squeezing his hand back as you finally tried to pay attention to the professor.

He sighed, slowly releasing your hand from beneath the table. He’ll find a way to make you feel better later, but for now, he had to take notes— for the both of you, it looked.

It’s not every day that Juza does most of the talking, but that just so happened to be the case today. He’s getting restless, stuck between actively wanting to help you out with whatever you needed or just sticking by you and letting you overcome whatever’s troubling you on your own.

You’ll talk when you want to, he knew that, but even still he wanted to be more useful to you. Do you want him to just keep talking to help you take your mind off things? Do you want to rant to him so he can listen? Do you want him to get you something? He’s not the best at giving advice, but if you needed it he’d do his best.

He doesn’t know what to do. You’re responding to him, but your mind is all the way elsewhere.

The next thing he knew, he’s getting a spoonful of his frozen dessert and pressing it against your lips.

You get startled from your thoughts when a sudden icy temperature meets your mouth. You opened your mouth, cringing slightly at the cool before finally enjoying the shaved ice dessert.

While it wasn’t uncommon for Juza to let you taste the food he ate and vice versa, he was usually more reserved, too shy to feed you in public.

‘He must have been worried,’ you thought to yourself if he had to do that just to catch your attention. You immediately shifted your thoughts from the game to Juza, already about to apologise for troubling him before he interrupted you.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, and even though he had a scowl on his face, he looked at you with tight and worried eyes.

He knew you played games on your phone, but it was still a bit embarrassing to admit that you were upset for such a long duration because of your best boy not coming home. However, Juza deserved to know, so you pushed away your hesitance before explaining the whole fiasco to him.

Juza doesn’t get it entirely. He’s bordering between relief and confusion— on one hand, at least no one wanted to hurt you or fight you or anything; on the other hand, a 2D guy got you upset?

The concept isn’t completely foreign to him, what with Itaru-san and even Settsu constantly gaming, but usually it was his roommate being irritating and gloating while the salaryman got frustrated, eventually passing his phone to Sakuya.

He’s honestly shell-shocked that you’re upset, so even though he doesn’t understand why it’s such a big deal he’ll do what he can to make you feel better. He’s not the best at comforting people, he can never find the right words… but he’s good at listening.

He placed his hand on top of yours, grateful you don’t point it out verbally or he might actually combust. He can only hope the two of you are seated secluded enough that no one comes by.

Something’s starting to bother him though. The more he listens to you, the more he’s conflicted— if you’re dedicating that much of your… gems (?) to this guy he gets why you’re upset. Another part of him wonders what’s so great about this specific guy.

He’s not upset nor is he jealous, he’s just… figuring out what specific traits you like in this guy. For future reference. Who knew, maybe he’d get to play a role similar to the character you like so much?

“Why do you like him so much, anyway?” He asked, staring intently at you.

Your attitude quickly changed from being upset to being excited to talk about your favourite character.

“He’s just so kind and thoughtful! A total gap moe, you wouldn’t expect him to be so family-oriented because of his appearance but he totally is!” you began, barely catching a break to breathe before continuing on, “plus he didn’t start off as the strongest? But he’s constantly trying his best you just want to root for him and care for him?”

Unexpectedly, Juza finds himself a little flustered, though he’s unsure of why when you’re only describing a character. Perhaps it was the look on your face while you talked?

“Plus, he looks a lot like you! Obviously, I need him to come home, right?” you exclaimed, hitting him straight in the heart with your crinkled eyes and a beautiful smile.

The hand that was comforting you a while ago and gently rubbing patterns onto your skin stilled. You noticed right away, hoping you didn’t say anything too weird during your rant.

“Juza?”

He’s silent for a while, unsure of what to do and ultimately deciding to say the first thing that popped up in his head.

“… then why’d you need him to come home if I’m already-“

When he heard you squeal he stopped himself from continuing whatever he was going to say. Did you hear him? Dumb question, of course, you did!

You covered your face with your hands, unsuccessfully hiding the strawberry red colouring your face, and screamed internally. You can’t see how Juza is reacting but you just heard a bang on the table?

‘Juza? Who told you to- istg I’ll have you arrested for-‘

After a few moments, you’re the one who ultimately breaks the silence, knowing neither of you had enough will to point out the warm flecks that still remained on both of your faces.

“We should get going. Our class is all the way in another building,” you said, slowly standing up from your seat.

“… ‘kay.”

You’re not holding hands while walking, but if he noticed the frequency of your hand grazing his he doesn’t let you know.

Reaching the midpoint between your classroom and his, you turn to face him before splitting off in the hallway. You look to see if the coast was clear, and to Juza’s surprise, you enveloped him into a warm embrace, quick but heartfelt. Neither of you saw each other’s expressions, but Juza wondered if your heart raced just as fast as his did.

“Thank you for making me feel better… I love you,” you whisper the last part, before untangling yourself from him and speed walking away to your classroom. You miss the way Juza looks back at you, body frozen but face a mixture of shock and longing and love.

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