#dragonracing

[heartsmourne]

what if the illidari get like, really into dragonracing. possibly dangerously into it. somebody loses a horn, a wing, and three fifths of an arm in a tragic collision with a window before the bronze dragonflight mandates that unmounted flight is no longer allowed in the races

[allyalbonart]

I found these very old drawings and thought I would share! I must have been 7ish when I drew them? These were my pet racing dragons. I had completely forgotten about them! Lady was my favourite. I think there was a 6th one.... brain is mushy! Now I want to 3d sculpt them, or maybe paint them again. Ah, the innocence of childhood and the obsession with dragons.

[aemondapologistfrfr]

You're Already Mine - Pt2

dragonracer!aegon x f!reader 

Previous Parts

Summary: Aegon asks you to enter an official courtship and you agree immediately. After winning another race you and Aegon take to the streets of King’s Landing to celebrate together.

Warnings: 18+ swearing, drinking, fingering, masturbation(f), p in v, tavern moment, public, ‘whore’ a term of endearment pt2

Authors Note: hey guess who doesn’t know how to be chill abt this? me! 

Word Count: 5.8k 

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When Aegon starts to wake his heart races that you’re still nestled under his blankets. He holds you closer against his chest and presses his lips across your shoulder. Your eyes start to open and you hold onto his arms wrapped around your front. One of his hands engulfs your breast and you lean back into him as his lips start to press against your neck. He takes your nipple between his fingers and smiles at your soft whine. 

You turn your head and he lifts up to capture your lips and you sigh into his mouth as he softly kneads across your chest. His hips slowly jerk into your back and you feel him hard and leaking already. You chuckle into his mouth as you press back and he groans rolling his hips.

“Good morning, my sweet wife.” he rasps, trailing his hand down your torso. 

“Good morning, husband.” you whimper when his hand slips between your thighs.

“My cock wants to say good morning to your cunny too.” he lifts your leg and places it over his hip. He scoots down until his cock is sliding through your wetness and your back presses back into his chest. 

“Aegon,” his name a plea. 

“Shh, I’m right here.” he starts to press his tip in and your hands hold onto the arm he still has wrapped around you. “Better now?” he hums as he settles in you. 

“Gods Aegon move.” you whine trying to roll your hips but he holds you still. 

“I wanna feel you come around me first.” you shutter as his fingers start to swirl around your bud. “Is that okay? Do you want to come for me?” you nod your head as your stomach starts to coil with pleasure. 

“Please,” you pant breathlessly. His low words and the small jerks of his hips are sending you closer to the edge. “Yes,” you whimper, digging your nails into his arm as he slides his fingers around his cock pushing into you. 

“I could play with your cunny all day.” he brings his fingers back up to your bud and circles his fingers faster. “Listen to the soft noises you make as you squeeze around me.” you rock yourself against him and he chuckles watching your desperation. 

“Can I come, Aegon? Please,” your chest heaves as his fingers move quicker. “Please,” you shake in his arms ready to burst. 

“I didn’t know I had such a good girl in my bed.” he whispers in your ear. “Of course you can come for me.” he presses his lips to your neck and you push back into him as you come undone. His hips start to snap into yours and high pitched cries fall from your mouth. “So fucking perfect.” he pants pushing his hips into your quicker. 

“Aeg- I,” your pleasure feels never ending as his hips and fingers never let up. 

“You’re doing so good for me.” he presses his lips to your neck. “I’m never letting you go.” his thrusts become harder, stealing your breath while you hold onto his arm tightly. 

“Please,” your eyes start to roll back and you fall apart again. His pleasure fills you and you whine as he continues to slowly rock into you. “Thank you,” you tremble in his arms. 

“Let’s do this every morning.” he stills inside of you but continues to circle his fingers against your bud. 

“Aegon,” you grab his wrist. “Please,” your body trembles in his arms.

“Hm?” he smirks, hearing your pants. “I think you can come one more time for me. Can you do that just for me?” he rolls his hips once and you let out a soft cry. “Oh is my sweet little wife sensitive? Hm? Shall I come down there and kiss your cunny instead?” at his words you pulse around him, digging your nails harder into his arm. “I’ll give you a break.” he presses his lips to your neck once more before slowly sliding out. 

“Gods,” you pant, quickly pulling your leg down and closing your thighs. 

“Are you okay?” he leans up to hover over you and look at your face. 

“More than okay, husband.” you nod and he smiles taking in your pink cheeks. 

“Water? Wine?” he tilts his head and you smile. “Wine.” he nods and kisses you once before hopping out of bed to fill two cups. 

“You’re very handsome.” you lick your lips watching him parade around his chambers nude.

“Careful, you’re the one who wanted a break.” he walks over with the wine and you sit up pulling the blankets around you. “So how do you think today is going to go?” he hands you a cup and crawls back into bed. 

“Well,” you sigh, taking a sip. “This is divine.” you tap the cup with your finger. “But if my parents are here I’m expecting to get thoroughly yelled at but I’d like it to end a courtship? If you were serious.” you look down at your cup not brave enough to handle his rejection. “Or am I to just be your actual whore? Or maybe even that’s a stretch and- 

“Gods and I thought I was dramatic.” your eyes snap up to his and see him smiling. “I had my friends host us a fake wedding. It’s a miracle I haven’t told you I love you yet.” you search his eyes. 

“Well save that for a more special time.” you chew your lip trying to hide your outrageous grin. 

“I think making you come that many times was special.” Aegon purses his lips. “But I guess I could save it for breakfast.” he sighs, setting his cup on the side table and falling back onto the bed. 

“What do you think will happen later?” you sip your wine looking down at him. 

“My mother will probably yell at me. My father will..” he tosses his arm over his eyes. “He’ll probably just sigh and then apologize to your parents about me. I think if I tell them I want to court you they’ll be surprised enough to agree. Maybe I’ll pretend I’m not stupid and say something about strengthening alliances or something. I dunno.. I’ll say whatever I need to say to keep you.” he moves his arm when he feels the bed dip as you lay back down next to him. 

“They’ll have to agree because I’m not leaving you.” he turns to you and brushes your hair back. 

“Then let’s get dressed and tell our parents. I can fly you back to get your things. You can show me off. I’ll convince the servants to tell my mother the best available apartments for you are the ones next to mine. We can-

“Let’s start with getting dressed.” you chuckle pulling him out of bed with you. You both get distracted pulling on each other's clothes but soon enough you're both presentable.

Aegon insists he show you something before you both head down to the main hall. He presses the wall and a small door opens into the adjoining chambers that he wants to call yours. You poke your head in and look around the unused chambers and he steps through the threshold pulling you along with him. He makes a straight line for the bed and rustles around the sheets and goes so far to get in and kick them around. 

“What are you doing?” you look down at him amused. 

“Making it look like I was a gentleman and had you sleep alone in these chambers. Which will also help the idea of you staying in them while I court you.” he comes to stand in front of you once more. “I’m going to go to my chambers and come and get you from the main door.” 

“Okay.” you nod and wait for him to leave. 

“Well come give me a kiss goodbye.” he pouts at the adjoining door. 

“You are dramatic.” you chuckle walking over to him and placing your lips on his. “I’ll miss you terribly.” he grins down at you. 

“Will you? How much?” you roll your eyes at him and push him back into his chambers. You click the door shut and turn to look around the chambers you will soon call your own. There’s three quick knocks at the door and you walk over and crack it open. 

“Good morning.” you look up at him sheepishly noting his guard standing behind him. 

“I was going to invite you to breakfast but it seems as if we’ve been summoned to the throne room.” you watch his soft smile. “Could I escort you?” he holds out his hand for you and you accept letting him guide you around the Keep. 

The halls are mostly empty at the early hour and the only sound is servants shuffling around and the metal of the guards armor behind you. As you descend the stairs you crane your neck at the ceilings and details surrounding you. Once on the main floor more people are beginning to stir and move about the halls. Aegon stops you both in front of a large set of wooden doors and the guards nod at him and push the doors open. 

You knew they would be here but it doesn’t stop your heart from racing when you see your parents stone faced next to the King and Queen. Aegon squeezes your hand and you offer him the same comfort as you slowly walk down the aisle. You both come to a stop and you shrink under your parents gaze. You feel Aegon do the same and you both grasp each other's hand tighter. 

“Surely one of you has something to say.” the King drawls looking between the both of us. 

“Aegon, um, rescued me in the Kingswood.” it comes out more of a question and you curse yourself for not coming up with something to say.

“Rescued you? From what, sweet girl?” your mother looks concerned. “Why were you so far away in the first place?” you chew your lip trying to piece together a story and you nod your head to yourself when you find one.

“I was with the vassal’s son.” your father grunts. “I just wanted to go for a ride on dragonback. The moon was full.” you look at him with pleading eyes. “He was just pressuring me and calling me names and I didn’t feel safe. I just-I..” you sniffle. “I just ran.” your voice barely a whisper. You technically didn’t lie, you just told the events in a different tone.

“I was out with Sunfyre.” Aegon winces as his mother stares daggers at him. “She ran into me and I couldn’t very well just leave her there.” he shakes his head. “I flew her back with me and took her to the kitchens to get some food and drink. We talked for a while and then I took her to her own chambers, my guard can attest to me escorting her from them.” he feels everyone’s eyes on him. 

“You were such a gentleman all night.” your voice soft, pulling his eyes towards you. “Thank you, Aegon.” you squeeze his hand. 

“It was my honor to help you when you needed it.” he dips his head to you watching you flush. “I must admit I’ve never been one for signs from the Gods but I feel as if we were both in those woods for a greater reason.” your eyebrows scrunch, not thinking the man who had you crying on his cock an hour ago would be speaking so thoughtfully.

“I know we’ve only just met, all of us.” Aegon looks around making sure everyone is listening to his words. “But it’s my desire to court your daughter.” he looks at your father. “If you’ll allow it and if you’d so desire.” he turns his attention to you watching you blink up at him. 

“My Prince, I..” you search his eyes still wrapping your head around his gentle words. 

“A courtship?” his father studies him. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard you speak so eloquently. ‘A sign from the Gods’” he shakes his heads. “It must’ve been quite the full moon last night.” your father lets out a small chuckle.

“And I’m sure you’re madly in love with the Prince if he has a dragon then.” my father smiles at me and I gasp. 

“Father,” I gasp and my mother elbows him. 

“Mind yourself.” my mother hisses at him. “Do you want to court the Prince?” my mother steps closer to me. “Tell me the truth.” she nods her head. “If the answer is no we will leave at once.” she looks in my eyes and nods. 

“I would like to court him.” you watch as a smile starts to form on her lips. “I would.” you nod, turning back to Aegon. “I would like to court you.” you smile up at him. 

“I told you he would settle down after he found the right one.” you hear his father whisper to his mother. 

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It has been just over a week since you’ve moved into your chambers in the Red Keep, though you have yet to spend a night in them. Aegon always walks you to your door at night and then within five minutes is pushing the adjoining door and carrying you back into his chambers. The only difference about tonight is instead of taking you straight to bed he’s sneaking you into yet another tunnel door. 

“And where are you taking me now, my Prince?” you smile as he turns to you and grabs your cheeks. 

“What did I say about calling me that?” he looks down at you with a smirk. 

“But you are my Prince. Oh my perfect Prince.” you coo grabbing onto his cheeks yourself. “The realms pretty Prince.” you smirk watching his cheeks flush. 

“Shh,” he presses his lips to yours. “No calling me your pretty Prince in front of the guys. I’ll never hear the end of it.” he mumbles against your lips holding you closer. 

“I would never.” your hands tangle in his hair. “You’re only my pretty Prince. All for me.” he groans, wrapping his arms around you. His mouth envelops yours and you sigh letting him consume you. 

“We’ll finish this later.” he pants resting his forehead against yours. “I wanna show you how fun races can be when you’re not looking for a better rider.” he chuckles, continuing to lead you through the tunnels. 

“Maybe I’ll find another Prince. Your brother has a dragon right?” you gasp as his hand lands on your ass. 

“Aemond wouldn’t know what to do with you.” he rolls his eyes playfully and you turn to him with a retort but it’s soon forgotten as you look upon the city from a small veranda. 

“Why have you kept this from me? It looks so beautiful.” he watches your eyes dart around the streets. 

“Cause I wanted to show you every surface in my chambers first.” he wraps his arms around your front as you lean against the railing. “Now it’s time for me to show you the city.” he presses his lips to your neck. 

“And where pray tell are you going to fuck me in this city?” you turn your head and take in his grin. 

“Anywhere. Everywhere.” he holds you tighter. “But for now we have a race to win.” he starts to pull you down the stairs and it leads you to the front of the Keep where there’s a carriage waiting for you both. You sit across from him and watch a smile form across his face. 

“Will you let me fuck you in this wooden box yet?” you tilt your head and he laughs. 

“I want to fuck you in the sky.” Aegon smiles watching your face flush. “You can ride my cock while we’re on our way to the Stormlands.” you chuckle as the carriage starts to move through the city. 

“Don’t you think that’ll be a little difficult?” you tilt your head. 

“No.” he shakes his head. “I’ll take your small clothes off before we climb up and I’ll sit down and pull my cock out while you watch me with some innocent little blush. Then you sit down on my cock facing me and well, I do the rest.” he nods his head with a smile. 

“Mm, excuse me.” you put your hands up playfully. “I didn’t know you had this all planned out.” you try to keep your composure but there’s a warmth settling in the bottom of your stomach. 

“I take fucking you very seriously. I’m always thinking of new ways.” he watches you chew your lip. 

“Yeah? What’s the craziest idea you have right now?” you watch a devious smirk form on his face. “Oh Gods,” you groan.

“I mean since you don’t have an issue you with heights I have this window in my chambers-

“In your chambers? Again? Gods Aegon I thought it would be in the great hall at least.” you giggle and he raises his eyebrow. 

“I didn’t know my whore wanted to be fucked so publicly.” he challenges. 

“On the main stairs of the Keep preferably.” he barks out a laugh. “Unless you can’t get it up with an audience.” you tilt your head and he pulls you across the carriage and onto his lap. 

“Do not start.” he buries his fingers in your hair. 

“Or what?” you smirk. 

“Or I will fuck you on the main stairs of the Keep. Midday. So everyone can see how you cry for my cock.” he pulls you down into a bruising kiss.”You would probably like that. To be bred in front of everyone.” he chuckles, kissing down your jaw. “Shall we have a bedding ceremony after our wedding? So everyone can watch you bounce on my cock.” you whine at his words. 

“Will they be watching every round or just the first?” he pulls back and looks up at you with a grin. 

“Do you want to have an audience until the sun rises?” he raises a brow.

“You’re planning on stopping when the sun rises?” he pulls you back down to his lips and you both stay connected until the carriage comes to a halt outside the pits. “I’ll fuck you on the way home.” you pull back. “If you win.” he smirks. 

“I always win.” he pulls the both of you out of the carriage. 

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The Stormlands are colder than you expected and you’ve been huddled next to Sunfyre since you’ve landed. Aegon presses against you enjoying the excuse to have his hands on you. He starts to press his lips against your neck whispering about all of the ways he could warm you up. 

“We can go just beyond the forest edge.” he whispers. “My cock will warm you right up.” he chuckles at the way you dig into his arms. “Shall I just tell you everything I want to do? Hm? Are you warming up already? Will I find your cunny wet if I pull these skirts up?” he smiles when you grab his wrist as he starts to pull your skirts up. 

“Aegon.” you let out a small moan. 

“So it’s true.” you groan holding Aegon closer upon hearing that voice. 

“I’ll deal with it.” Aegon whispers before placing his lips on your pulse once more. “Who are you again?” he drawls, turning around. You chuckle watching the vassal’s son's face drop as you curl into Aegon's side. 

“You should go home before you embarrass yourself by losing another race.” Aegon looks down to you amused at your words. 

“Everyone knows he’s only keeping you around so he can fuck you.” he spits out. 

“I think you’re confusing him with yourself.” you scoff. 

“Oh look,” Aegon’s friends start to trickle over. “It’s that loser you stole her away from.” one of his friends pats the vassal’s son on the back and you bite your lip to hide your smile. 

“You’re too late. They wed the first night.” his other friend chimes in and the riders eyes widen. 

“They said it was only a courtship.” he shakes his head. 

“I was the witness. It’s true.” his friend laughs. “Gods know the whole of the Keep heard them consummate.” Aegon pulls you closer and kisses your head. 

“Was there something you needed?” Aegon tilts his head. The vassal’s son opens his mouth and then closes it before storming off. “So we were on our way to the forest?” Aegon whispers in your ear. 

“To do what?” you softly gasp when his tongue glides up your neck. 

“To warm you up.” you cling onto his arm as his breath fans against you. “I want to hear your soft little pleas while my fingers tease you above your small clothes.” he smiles when you nod your head. The horn sounds for the riders to gather and Aegon groans. “Later then.” he chuckles hearing your whine. 

“Or we could just skip the announcements.” you pout up at him. 

“Have some patience.” he kisses you quickly before pulling you over to the crowd. 

The announcements are the same as they always are, no attacks, no burning. The both of you stay on the outskirts of the crowd offering each other teasing touches before he’s dragging you back over to Sunfyre. You chuckle as he starts to help you up the side of Sunfyre and is a step behind you. 

“Sit backwards.” he pats your ass. 

“I said on the way home.” you turn to him with a raised brow. 

“My cock will stay in my pants.” he smirks. 

“Then why?” you study his face. 

“Just trust me.” he nods, helping you turn. He helps you lean back against the saddle and starts to take his spot. He rests your legs over his and presses into you to situate himself. “You comfortable?” he reaches behind you to grab the reins. 

“Yeah.” you nod your head as his leathers press into your small clothes. He smirks and slowly rolls his hips while you look up at him with lidded eyes. “Aegon please,” you wrap your arms around him. 

“Hold on to me.” he lowers more and you become flooded by him. “Tightly.” he reaches back and pats your arms. “You can’t hurt me, dig into me if you have to.” he smiles down at you when you cling against him. He rocks into you and smirks hearing your soft whimper. “After we win this we’re going straight back to the Keep.” you purse your lips at him.

“I thought you were gonna take me to a pleasure house.” your voice has a slight whine to it.

“But I already have my whore.” he chuckles. “What do you want at the pleasure house? Hm? If you want an audience I can arrange that.” he watches your cheeks blush. “Gods you blush like an innocent little maiden.” you lean up to kiss him but the horn sounds and you're pushed against his chest and into the saddle all at once. 

You feel as if you’re going to fall off of the saddle no matter how hard you cling to Aegon. You bury your head into his neck and slowly start to relax when Sunfyre levels out. The feeling of flying backwards sends a new sense of adrenaline and you smile widely when you look up and see Aegon's intense focus. You lift your head up and look behind him seeing the other dragons close behind. 

“Look at me.” he grinds against you and you gasp and look up at him. “Touch your cunny.” he chuckles as your eyes widen. You take one of your hands off his shoulder and snake it between your bodies. “That’s my good girl.” he smiles, sending Sunfyre shooting ahead faster. 

You slip your hand beneath your small clothes and bite your lip as you look up at Aegon. A small whimper escapes your mouth as you tease your slit. You bring some of your wetness up to your bud and dig your other hand into his shoulder. You watch his neck slowly start to flush as you let out small cries of his name. You dip a finger into your center and squeeze your eyes shut. 

“No, no, keep looking at me.” when you open your eyes he’s looking down at you squirming beneath him. “Tell me what you’re thinking about.” he reluctantly brings his eyes back to the course and sends Sunfyre forward even faster. 

“I want your fingers, Aeg.” you whimper. 

“After the race.” he chuckles, feeling your legs close around his waist. “Tell me what else you want.” he needs to hear your broken voice some more.

“Your cock.” you whine, slipping a second finger in. “Makes me feel so good. I wanna kiss it because of how good it makes me feel.” he groans. “Please,” you gasp, bringing your fingers back up to your throbbing bud. “Oh Gods, Aegon. I’m- yes,“ your legs constrict around his waist as you fall apart. 

“Perfect.” he shakes his head. “Now bring your wet fingers to my mouth.” you slowly slip your fingers out of your small clothes and bring them up to his lips. His tongue trails along them before sucking them into his mouth. You feel your pleasure start to pool again and he releases them. “Alright, we’re in the last part of this race. Hold on tight we got a lot of turns.” you nod your head and wrap your arms around him once more. 

You move with him during the turns before lifting your head up an inch and peek behind him and see the other dragons further back. You press your lips to his neck and softly whisper in his ear. “You are such a good rider. You’re so fast. You could take a break to fuck me and you’d still win.” he leans in closer to you at your praise. Your arms tighten around him as he starts the descent back to the rocky ground. Your heart drops at the angle and the sensation of truly falling has it feeling as if it’ll come out of your mouth. You start to laugh wildly when the three of you finally land. 

“Come here.” Aegon lifts you up and smashes his lips to yours. 

“I need you.” you whine against his mouth. “Take me back to our chambers. Please.” your hand presses against his length. 

“Mm, ‘our chambers’? I like the sound of that.” he mumbles against your lips. “I thought you wanted to go to a pleasure house?” he lifts up and watches a soft pout form on your lips. 

“A different night.” you pull him back down to your lips ignoring the cheering from below. 

“Are you two coming down to celebrate with us?” one of his friends shouts up. 

“No.” Aegon leans over the side to smile at his friends. “Drink for us.” he waves off their groans and settles back into the saddle. 

“You said I could have your fingers after the race.” you grab for his arm. 

“Mm and you said I could fuck you on the way home.” he smirks down at you. 

“Then I guess we’ll compromise with your window idea. Gods know what it is.” you roll your eyes. 

“I was thinking the wooden box instead. You’ve been begging for it daily.” he grabs onto the reins. 

“And you have yet to indulge me.” you pout. 

“And now I’m offering.” he presses his lips to yours. “Hold on.” you gasp as Sunfyre launches you both into the clouds. You hold to him tightly as the three of you climb higher into the sky. 

“Or what about the main steps?” you smile up at him once Sunfyre evens out. 

“We can just have the doors to the carriage open to be more efficient and cover more ground.” he chuckles. 

“My Gods, you’re so smart.” you watch as his cheeks become more flushed. “And so very pretty.” he rolls his eyes as you start to laugh. “I know you think I’m toying with you but I mean it and I like that you blush when I say it.” you reach up and press your lips against his throat. “My pretty prince.” you kiss down his jaw and you hear his breathing deepen. 

He wraps an arm around your waist at your continuous praise and pulls you closer to him. “The fastest flier in the realm. With the most beautiful dragon.” you softly suck against his neck and smile when you hear his soft whimper. “My perfect prince who always wants to fuck as much as I do.” you bring a hand between you and rub against his cock over his leathers. 

“This feels like a really special moment.” he groans and you chuckle. 

“Don’t you dare say it while my hand is on your cock.” you softly bite into his neck. 

“Gods, I really fucking like you. So much. I just wanna say it.” his arm tightens around your waist. 

“Aegon.” you warn. 

“I love,” you tighten your grip on his cock and he half chuckles and half groans. “Your hands. And I love your mouth. I love your laugh. I love being your pretty prince.” he watches you with lidded eyes as you slowly flush. “And just cause your hand is on my cock doesn’t mean I can’t be meaningful.” his words bring a smile to your face. “I know our parents and you were probably thinking I was talking out of my ass when I said I thought we were in those woods for a greater reason but I do.” you loosen your grip as you search his eyes. 

“Well now I’m feeling like it’s a special moment. Why’d you get so sappy?” he chuckles at your words. 

“Cause you were basically saying it yourself with all your ‘pretty princes’ and praise.” he watches your cheeks flush. “So can I say it?” he grins down at you. 

“No.” he shakes his head with laughter. “But I really fucking like you too though.” you cup his cheeks and bring his lips to yours. 

The rest of the flight back to King's Landing consists of teasing touches and stolen kisses. By the time Sunfyre is walking into his cave Aegon has you both sliding down before Sunfyre even settles. You chuckle as he quickly pulls off his flying leathers and tugs you out of the pits. 

“Do you want to walk back tonight?” he slips his hand into yours.

“We should at least get a celebratory drink.” you turn and look up at him with a smile. 

“I will never say no to a drink.” he leads you down the steps. “Especially one with you.” he waves off the carriage and you make your descent down the hill. 

Aegon holds you closer the deeper you delve into the city. The streets become more crowded and he pulls you around a corner into an overflowing tavern. He pushes the two of you through the sea of people and presses you against the bar top with his front molded perfectly to your back. You watch as the bar hand moves from person to person before coming to a stop in front of you. His eyes glance to Aegon and he nods quickly and rushes back with two overflowing cups. 

“Sorry for the wait, my Prince.” you smile to yourself as Aegon tosses him a coin and waves him off before leading you over to a table. 

“What should we toast this round to?” he tilts his head. 

“Of course to you and your victory, my Prince.” you raise your cup. 

“You honor me.” you roll your eyes at his tone and take a generous sip from your cup. Once the two of you finish that round your body warms and the atmosphere becomes more inviting, more exciting. “Another round?” he raises his brow to you. 

“Why not.” you shrug nibbling your lip with a smile. 

Aegon insists that this round is in celebration of your orgasm which then calls for another round so you can make a toast to his cock. The fourth round is for him to proclaim his intense want to make you come on his cock and soon you both are sprinting out the doors you entered. You both get about a block before the desire becomes too much and you seal your lips together against the stone. 

“Still want me to fuck you out here?” he kisses up your jaw and you nod. “Come on then.” he pulls you into an alleyway and smashes his lips against yours. You bring your hands to the front of his trousers and begin to unlace them and push them down. He starts to lift up your skirts before he picks you up. Your back digs into the stone as he pushes your small clothes to the side before sliding his tip through your wetness. “My perfect little whore.” he groans as he sheathes himself in you. 

“Fuck Aegon,” you claw into his back as he snaps his hips into yours. 

“I love your cunt.” his words send pleasure down your spine. “Always hugs my cock so desperately.” he chuckles watching your eyes roll back as he hammers into you. “Look at you just sliding against the rock taking it. Fucking perfect.” whimpers spill from your lips along with gasps of his name. 

“I love your cock.” you pant breathlessly as he bounces you down against him. “It’s- I’m,” you moan loudly. “Aegon,” with a cry of his name you come undone clinging against him. He snaps his hips into yours once more before he fills you. He pulls your lips down to his while you both come down from your pleasure before he slowly lifts you off. When your feet touch the ground you cling onto him and he chuckles, helping steady you. 

“Ready to go home?” he presses his lips to your forehead as he readjusts his trousers. 

“I was thinking another drink?” you tilt your head and he presses his lips to yours once more. 

“I really fucking like you.” he pulls back. 

“So you’ve told me.” you peck his lips once more and tug him out of the alley. 

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[raguonmynieceandnephew]

I fucking love Shadowlands and I am tired of being silent

This is probably gonna be long. TL;DR at the end.

Look, Shadowlands is the second worst expansion this game has ever shipped, besides WoD. I know this is a WILD opening sentence for a defense argument, but I am a romantic, not fucking delusional. This is a fact. Point blank period. The content drought was absurd, the legendary system was completely fucked, the maw in general, the lore reduced Arthas and Garrosh quite literally to dust, The Jailer as the main villain and FUCKING THORGAST, the overall alt unfriendliness, borrowed power cranked to a million, and I have expressed how much of a fucking joke I think putting Pelagos as the new Arbriter was.

It was bad.

This has been stablished, not just by me, but by the entirety of the wow community.

But even though I agree, all these things made the game worse, I still enjoyed my experience, and I have a positive outlook on the expansion overall, which seems to be the greatest sin a World of Warcraft player can commit: I liked Shadowlands. I dare to say I liked it more than I did Dragonflight, if I think really hard about it.

You simply cannot say you liked Shadowlands in the any circle of the WoW community online, from what I have seen. I remember Kraken Latte put it in first place in a rank she made of all expansions and got shit on for days on twitter, with people failing to see what she saw in the game.

Now, I feel like I have pointlessly yapping till now, so without further ado, here are some of the Shadowlands features i like the most:

1 - THREADS OF FATE

I am a simple man, who likes to do 2 things in wow: Mythic+ and leveling. That is pretty much it. I don't PvP, I rarely raid and I occasionally indulge in RPing as a Tidesage on Moonguard. And let me tell you, this baby right here was lifechanging.

Threads of Fate is by far, the single best feature (before Warbands, lol) in my entire World of Warcraft experience. I loved it. I loved it dearly. I don't think I have ever had so much fun leveling 60-70 through Revendreth and Ardenweald with ToF. I still have the route I took memorized, it was SO good. So many bonus objectives back to back to back, world quests and that goddamn gorgeous blue forest had the FATTEST questing hubs in the game.

I was so excited to play this combined with Chromie Time, like IT WAS ON BETA, until it was ruthlessly taken away from me for no goddamn reason AT ALL. Like, what the actual fuck blizzard. Y'all don't understand how delightful it would have been to level like that in ardenweald in the mid thirty levels, right after clearing Loch Modan (or the Silverspine and Hillsbrad, for horde). I barely touched SL since it got removed.

BRING IT BACK BLIZZARD, I AM BEGGING YOU, JUST DO THIS ONE SOLID FOR ME.

2 - COVENANT CALLINGS

Speaking of features I thoroughly enjoyed that were pried from my hands, we have the best iteration of daily quests this game has ever had. They actually worked as good dailies that gave actual gold, was a good reliable source of reputation and was amazing for anima and cosmetics.

This + the recent nerfs to the Dragonracing WQs make me feel like blizzard doesn't like when players make their gold independently, like, jesus christ not all of us have time to be profession moguls.

3 - THE 4 ZONES

What inspired this post was the fact that SL raids are now on legacy loot (if you didn't know, now you do) and I had to go to Bastion to buy the weapons with the thingy that drops from Nathria and...look at this. Just look at this.

This place is one of the most beautiful things this game has to offer. Like, the entire zone is gorgeous byt seeing this for the first time since DF came out legit moved me bro, LOOK AT IT.

And while the covenants were kind of a shit show gameplay-wise, in EVERY SINGLE OTHER ASPECT, it was a 10/10 feature, argue with your mom. Aesthetics, themes, everything, simply gorgeous. Also, it got bonus points from me bcs i really do not like to use training dummies in current expansions because of the sheer amount of people blasting them at any given time, so each covenant having their own Dummy Room, was a ++++ for me.

4 - THE NECROLORDS OF MALDRAXXUS

The Necrolords were the best covenant, their campaign was the best and their characters were the best. Like, come on now.

Draka? Mother. Vashj? Mother. Emeni? Mother. Sin'dane? Mother Stradama? Grandmother. Like, are you kidding me? I know lore was one of the Weakest points of SL overall, but you are insane if you include anything involving these guys. Even the Korthia campaign was enjoyable when they had the spotlight. And I only listed the female characters lmao, don't forget The Primus, Krexus's meme death, the five houses, Morgraine, Grahmal, Marileth, like C'MON!

5 - THE DUNGEONS

Except for the Theater of Pain, and arguably the De Other Side (I personaly love it), Shadowlands has the best overall roster of dungeons in the entire game.

Sanguine Dephts is, in my opinion the second best dungeon in WoW, period, behind only Freehold, Tazavesh is the best Mega Dungeon they ever made. Mists is a banger, Plaguefall is a banger except for the tentacles, Halls of Atonement, Spires (controversial take, ik), Necrotic Wake is amazing, like, you can say whatever you want about SL, but you cannot talk shit about its dungeon design.

Except ToP.

Fuck ToP.

Now, it's getting late so imma speedrun the rest of the items:

6 - COSMETICS

SL changed the transmog game, and all cosmetics from it (all the mounts and sets from all sources) look phenomenal, and if you disagree you are simply lying to yourself.

7 - ZERETH MORTIS

The zone was good and had tons of stuff to do and collect, plus, the introduction to the Catalysts was a plus.

also, nothing will be funnier than Taelia fucking Fordragon being the talking quest bubble for WQs in THE REALM OF ULTRA DEATH

8 - RAIDS

CN: Vibes? Immaculate. SoD: Horrible systems, cool mechanics SoFO: Cool systems, mid mechanics overall a positive for me

9 - CHARACTERS

Already mentioned a lot of characters from Maldraxxus, here are my other faves: Lady Moonberry, the gay unicorm, Denathrius, Theothar, basically ever steward, The Accuser, Kael'thas, General Draven, Remornia and many more.

There are probably more reasons to list to justify my love for SL despite all the bad it has in it, but I simply do not have the mental fuel to keep going rn, i need sleep.

TL;DR: I like Shadowlands despite it being bad and would appreciate it if ppl didn't throw a fit everytime someone talks about it in any sort of positive light. I then listed Threads of Fate, Callings, the first 4 zones, dungeon design, the fuckton of collectibles, characters and the beginning of the shift in game philosophy as positive and valid reasons to be a SL enjoyer.

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spent another day yesterday collecting a whole new boy (grotto netherwing drake, plus did the whole dragonracing achievement for the black scales) then immediately went to orgrimmar (to stand on top of the mailbox with my giant dragon. obviously) and got stuck in a wall

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// REMINDER that any follows will come from my main blog: TheRealShanBear <3

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ABOUT GILNORUIL

Gilnoruil exists in multiple incarnations - the main ones and those I will RP him in are in World of Warcraft, Baldur’s Gate 3, and an original low-fantasy Universe.

Unless specified, I will default to whichever I feel fits to your character or in the case of asks, whichever I feel like at the time.

Here’s a quick overview of each of them! Art on this page by me.

General Mannerisms: Very very rarely contracts his words (he will say ‘do not’ over ‘don’t’) and if he ever does it’s usually a sign of stress.

General Need to Knows: Generally abrasive and slow to trust. Curt, but polite. Can be violent if sufficiently provoked. He’s also quite verbose when he gets talking. Not open to shipping and he will respond to romantic attention accordingly.

World of Warcraft Verse Tags: wowverse, dragon gilnor, headcanonsdragon

General Information

Name: Gilnoruil

Nicknames: Gilnor

Race: Half Black, Half Nether Dragon. Half-elf visage.

Faction: Neutral

Age: 32 - birthday 8th of November (Scorpio)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual + Demisexual

Marital Status: Taken

Facial Likeness: Corrado Martini

Voice Likeness: Vessel, Sleep Token

Personality Type: INTJ-A (The Architect)

Physical Appearance - Visage

Hair: Black with silver highlights. The silver is at the front, which is usually pulled into four braids over the top of his head, and at the tips.

Eyes: Silver-purple with draconic pupils. If you get close enough, he has sparks in them that look like the reflections of stars.

Height: 6′2′’ / 188cm (without horns)

Build: Slender, athletic - swimmer or gymnast bodytype. Elven build.

Distinguishing Marks: Short pointed ears. Dragon features - arched, jagged horns that fade from burgundy to black. Reddish-black scales framing his face, covering his shoulders and back, and striping his sides and limbs. Long black talon-like claws on both hands. Tail with dark reddish-purple scales and fanned fins that give off a soft blue glow, along with some ‘cracks’ in the upper scales that emit the same light. Fangs in place of his canines. He can hide these features and look like a plain half-elf, but most of the time he refuses.

Accessories: Silver spiked horn guards, a silver dragon-shaped hair clip over his braids with a blue gem. When wearing a cloak, a guitar shaped pin made of silver wire and centred with a white-opaline gemstone.

Personal Information

Profession: None, he does what he wants.

Hobbies: Singing, playing instruments, dragonracing.

Languages: Common, Draconic, Thalassian, Draenei. Rudimentary understanding of Orcish but doesn't read or speak it.

Residence: Valdrakken.

Birthplace: Blade’s Edge Mountains - Outland.

More Details (Drake Appearance, Relationships, RP Hooks) and Other Verses Below >

Physical Appearance - Drake

As pictured. A little bigger than a ‘standard’ drake, but not as big as a full ‘adult’ dragon.

Has two breath weapons; fire / lava and nether energies.

Relationships

Parents: black dragon mother (deceased), nether dragon father (missing, presumed by him to be deceased)

Siblings: None. Although he does take a little shining to Rusziona.

Leader: Sabellian sort of. He was raised among Sabellian’s brood, but does not consider himself a member of it.

Partner: Halla Grimbear, Kul'tiran Druid.

Children: None.

RP Hooks

Generally unknown, but can attract attention due to his ‘strange’ appearance.

Often found around Valdrakken, at the inn or libraries learning all he can about the history of his race.

He will often perform music at the inns, singing and playing either his harp or his lute.

Baldur’s Gate 3 Verse Tags: bg3verse, tiefling gilnor, headcanonstiefling

General Information

Name: Gilnoruil Eldarin

Nicknames: Gilnor

Race: Dragon-blood Asmodeous Tiefling

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral (Chaotic Good under the influence of his beloved)

Backstory: Dark Urge

Age: 27 (he doesn’t know how old he is though)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual + Demisexual

Marital Status: Taken (he is polyamorous in this verse)

Facial Likeness: Corrado Martini

Voice Likeness: Vessel, Sleep Token

Personality Type: INTJ-A (The Architect)

Physical Appearance

Hair: Black with silver highlights. The silver is at the front, which is usually pulled back into a ponytail.

Eyes: Silver-purple with draconic pupils. After a certain key plot moment, if you get close enough, he has sparks in them that look like the reflections of stars.

Height: 6′2′’ / 188cm (without horns)

Build: Slender, athletic - swimmer or gymnast bodytype.

Distinguishing Marks: Pale skintone. Horns that curl back over his head fading from burgundy to black. Metallic reddish-black scales framing his face, covering his shoulders and back, and striping his sides and limbs. Long black talon-like claws on both hands. Pointed ears and tail as standard for tieflings. Fangs at his canines.

Accessories: Always wears black and silver. Long, elegant staff with an ice-blue crystal at the top that exudes cold.

Personal Information

Class: Sorcerer.

Hobbies: Singing, playing instruments, murder.

Languages: Common, Infernal.

Residence: Baldur’s Gate.

Birthplace: Unknown.

Relationships

Parents: Unknown.

Siblings: Unknown (Orin, by Bhaal)

Partners: Halla Grimbear, Human Druid + Astarion Ancunin, high-elf vampire.

Children: None.

Original Merman Verse Tags: aermaraverse, mer gilnor, headcanonsmer

General Information

Name: Gilnoruil Eldarin

Nicknames: Gilnor

Race: Mer (ocean-dwelling)

Title: Crown Prince of Aer Mara and the North Sea Realm.

Age: 27 - birthday 8th of November (Scorpio)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual + Demisexual

Marital Status: Taken

Facial Likeness: Corrado Martini

Voice Likeness: Vessel, Sleep Token

Personality Type: INTJ-A (The Architect)

Star Sign: Scorpio

Physical Appearance

Hair: Black with silver highlights. The silver is at the front, which is usually pulled into four braids over the top of his head.

Eyes: Silver-blue. If you get close enough, he has sparks in them that look like the reflections of stars.

Height: 6′2′’ / 188cm - about 7ft long in his true form.

Build: Slender, athletic - swimmer or gymnast bodytype.

Distinguishing Marks: He can take a human form to walk on land and amongst humans without revealing what he really is. There is nothing particularly ‘distinguishing’ about him, perhaps save the starlight in his eyes.

Mer Form: Pointed ears. Black fishtail that begins at his abdomen. Scales have silver edging which glows when he’s feeling amorous. In the same circumstance, he also gets patterns of silver scales over his human half (sides of his face, backs of his arms, and his sides). Large betta-like caudal fin with silver veins. Two small wing-fins on either side, and a short frill fin down the back of his tail from the start to about halfway down. Gills on his waist towards his back.

Personal Information

Profession: Prince and he hates it. Bakery delivery person in the human world.

Hobbies: Singing, playing instruments, avoiding court, dancing.

Languages: English, Aer Maran.

Residence: Aer Mara, then later a seaside port-town in England.

Birthplace: Aer Mara.

Relationships

Parents: Thrandiel, King of Aer Mara (father), Sileveth, Queen of Aer Mara (mother).

Siblings: Ondolinde (younger sister).

Partner: Halla Grimbear, human.

Children: None.

[amaiguri]

Characters Judge Other Characters (Tag Game)

What do your characters think of each other? What would they think of your other stories' protagonists? How would your D&D/TTRPG characters judge your WIP's characters? What would your OCs think about canon characters? You are free to cut this any way you'd like! I just wanna hear the tea from your characters!

Also, even though I'm starting this here, I can't take credit for this idea: This was something we did in a Discord server forever back so credit to my cool friends 🥰

Now, without further ado...

Arlasaire's Opinions of my D&D/TTRPG characters:

Avakri (Kalashtar Mystic, Eberron 5e)--She'd think Avakri's kinda stuck up and difficult. But if they were forced to spend a long period of time talking, they'd ultimately get along. Mostly because Arlasaire will become co-dependent in 2 seconds if you're vaguely nice to her. Avakri would pity Arlasaire for being traumatized but also would believe Arlasaire needs to be held accountable for her warcrimes (i.e. skinning a guy's wife alive, etc.)

Agni (Tiefling Rogue, Homebrew World 5e)--Uh... they might have mutual respect for each other's fighting but Arlasaire would think Agni is really immature. Agni would just jab at Arlasaire for "no reason" and not understand why--though the truth is it's because Agni sees herself in Arlasaire and wouldn't like that.

Yuliyya (Water Genasi Necromancer, Homebrew World 5e)--These two would get along. Arlasaire would be annoyed by Yuliyya's desire to help others, but would see her as small and precious. Yuliyya would think Arlasaire is pretty cool.

Irkalla (Human Sorcadin, Same world as Agni)--Arlasaire and Irkalla would like... not talk to each other if they didn't have to. If forced to talk, Irkalla is charismatic enough to draw Arlasaire out of her shell and they would be like "Yeah, that was nice enough" but they would fundamentally not GET each other, despite both being nobles.

Sybilanne (Homebrew Dragonrace Sorc, Pathfinder Homebrew) -- Sybilanne is Lucienne with more steps and less chill (mostly because Sybilanne has magic and Lucienne can't defend herself if she pisses someone off enough). Sybilanne would think Arlasaire is a gross fucking Northern human and Arlasaire would think she's hot but hate her

Shrike (Wilder Dhampir, Pathfinder Homebrew) -- Shrike is a sociopathic people-pleaser who just wants everyone to love her so they don't tell the Church. And Arlasaire would ADORE her because Shrike would say exactly what Arlasaire wants, plus Shrike is a strong fighter. Shrike has no opinions on people but she would see Arlasaire as "a break" because she's so easy to manipulate.

Okay, I'll stop now cuz I could do this all day. Maybe I'll do a round 2 with the players of MY homebrew Pathfinder campaign that I run right now! 🥰🥰🥰

Thanks for coming to my weird characterization TED talk! Now hit me with your character judgements!

I'm gently tagging @maiemorrae, @dragonprincedawn (who may have invented this, I don't remember), @anyablackwood, @the-down-upside-finch , and also @grimcoordinater but no pressure 🤗🤗🤗

[the-oaken-muse]

15 Questions tag game

The rules are: Answer the 15 questions and tag 15 of your mutuals.

Thanks for the tag @echoghost1

1. Are you named after anyone? 

Nope

2. When was the last time you cried? 

Jan. 6th from exhaustion 👈👈

3. Do you have kids?

Nuh-uh

4. What sports do you play/have played? 

Nothing official

5. Do you use sarcasm? 

Occasionally

6. What's the first thing you notice about people? 

Probably hair or clothes usually, sometimes voice

7. What's your eye color? 

Blue

8. Scary movies or Happy endings? 

Happy endings

9. Any talents? 

I could say art, people have told me I'm a "talented artist," but what is talent if not practice and dedication? So I would say my real talents are being curious and stubborn and a bit of a perfectionist lol

10. Where were you born? 

Birmingham (you get to guess which one) in a hospital that no longer exists ;)

11. What are your hobbies? 

Reading, daydreaming, learning languages, scrolling through Tumblr and discord, watching youtube

12. Do you have any pets? 

A spunky old tortie named Ruby

13. How tall are you? 

5'3"

14. Favourite subject in school?

Probably some of the funky honors electives I took in college like The Art of Fermentation and Oral History

15. Dream Job? 

Doing whatever I want to do without having to worry about money

Tags! Sorry if you've already done this, feel free to join in or ignore 💕

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It's dragonracing-o-clock! Join us for the Outland Cup!

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4 albums i've been listening to lately! tagged by @vrtistsonly :D

1) spiderland by slint

2) freaks by pulp

3) rubberneck by toadies

4) who will cut our hair when we're gone? by the unicorns

yaaay okay now tags @dcomposing @dragonracing @r3d-gr33n-b1u3 @throwingmuses @imstuckintime @compyuter @trannydejo peas and love on planet earth 🫒

[aemondapologistfrfr]

You're Already Mine Masterlist

dragonracer!aegon x f!reader 

au-ish where there are other dragon houses/families in westeros (kinda giving valyria ig) but targs still rule 👑  bc why street race in the modern world when you could dragon race in this fantasy world 

Summary: You never cared about the lands or titles of a potential husband but only that he had a dragon. You spot the most beautiful dragon you’ve seen and his rider is equally as devastating. Aegon decides at the same moment he has to have you and you both become inseparable since that night.

Warnings: 18+ swearing, drinking, vulgar language, fingering, masturbation(f), oral(f), public(dragonback), p in v, fake wedding, apparently the terms of endearment for this series are ‘whore’ and ‘pretty prince’ — will update as story progresses but ofc warnings above every chap!

Authors Note: no mention of the dance or the succession bc this is about dragon racing and bedding the pretty prince who has a pretty dragon 🤗 no intense big plot for this besides aegon being happy with his dragon and girl 

Word Count: 12.5k

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Part 2                               Part 4 

*idek how long i plan to make this but 4 parts seems good for now

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