#ilysm ♥

[wanderer-six]

Squeeeeeeeeeze!!! You've been given a hug! Send this to all the people who deserve a hug. See how many you get back :) Now let the hugging begin! 💕

Ahh thank you my love!!! I give u a hug back 🤗🤗💕 I hope you have been well!!

[dukeoftheblackstar]

@eyecandyeoz

I'm disgusted that you're suggesting this when you should have been writing bestie 😤😤😤.

Can this be a face to face hate fuck? Take turns? Aggressively grab reader to top each other's move? Maybe idk bestie, include guns. Make it deadly?

All I'm saying is one of them better make the reader lick the gun or mouth fuck it before pointing it at the other Turian 😤😤😤 or our friendship ends here ♥.

Bit of a competition complex, you know? Ask the reader who's gone deeper and who's bigger? Make reader take turns to determine. You know, research work? ♥

OUT OF TOUCH TURIANS

[arcielee]

🌷 send this to ten bloggers you think are wonderful. keep the game going ! hope you're having a beautiful day darling, sending lots of love your way 🌷♡

Ez, I really appreciate that you did not think I was a total weirdo for bothering you on ao3 (though, in retrospect, I totally was 😂). I just think you are one of the kindest and talented souls I have met, and I consider myself lucky to have you as a friend.

💜 The rabid raccoon with a keyboard.

[lunarcillit]

𝓭𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓮°•○★

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──★ ˙ ̟🐇 !!

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[secretlocket]

HI!!! ur amazing i just found u out HEY may i be on ur taglist? :33

HIIII MUFFIN !! omg you are so sweet, you’re amazing too !! & absolutely, i just added you baby <33

[arcielee]

Hi, I’ve come to accept the fact that it isn’t Aegon I simp over, but Tom Glynn-Carney who portrays his dumpster fire character in HotD. ♥ And that’s understandable, because he has the voice an angel.

Thank you @f4ll-for-you​ for helping me appreciate your baby girl and also for recommending my story. ♥  

👉🏼👈🏼 do you have anymore aegon fanfic recs? 😫🥹

sorry its taken so long for me to respond to this, its a LONG list - these are JUST Aegon fics, please see my other recommendations list for mixed Aegon/Aemond ect

AEGON FIC RECS

Sigh No More by @arcielee

Summer by the Sea by @raphaellathedragon

North To The Future by @inthedayswhenlandswerefew

by @syzrina - Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes , Living with the Greens , Roommates & so many more

by @squirmhoney - Shared Apartment | Masterlist , I Remember - Master List , His Brother's Girlfriend & so many more

Aemond doesn't know... by @houseofhyde

A Merciful King ☼ Masterlist by @chaoticallywriting

by @jasonsmirrorball - if i can't have you, baby , i'll stare directly at the sun, but never in the mirror & so many more

Back home , Married for Love by @multific

by @mrsgrwy - Why d’you only call me when you’re high , What a wicked game to play & so many more

by @sapphire-writes - The Things We Do For Love , Teach Me & so many more

by @valeskafics - Can't Fight This Feeling , Friends with Benefits & so many more

Obsession by @adelusionalwriter

Nameday Series by @written-in-flowers

There are so many more that I love, so always check my reblogs because there are so many incredible writers on here & I love them all!

[doumadono]

@haseki-huricihan - thank you for your lovely commission on Ko-Fi! Oh, and just for picking Polish in your request, I'm tempted to metaphorically kill ya :) Trust me, when I'm crafting a story for you about the League of Villains and Dabi, I'm unapologetically going with his Polish moniker from the Polish MHA version — Kremator Normalnie rozjebałaś mi mózg tym requestem :)

[r3starttt]

I am going to shower and relax a lil to try calm and THEN dinosaur facts left right and centre BAM BAM BAM compliments BAM jokes BAM random yap BAM BAM BAM so get ready cutie patootie 🤭🍓

ugh I love u sm

[taniushka12]

you know? even with the ugly ass models from 2010 you can see alan's face soften whenever hes around alice and i appreciate that <3

[arcielee]

Do we want a part 2? Abso-fucking-lutely. 

But what about poor meemaw Vhagar?

The Hidden Daughter

pairing: Aemond x Baratheon!Reader request: hi love your work :) would love to request an aemond x baratheon reader-in which there is a 5th daughter that her father keeps hidden as she is his favorite she is shy at first but is smary and has fire. you can imagine aemonds surprise when he sees her patting and talking to vhagar. possessive aemond and smut please maybe on top of vhagar :) by @ivvypg note: LOVE some possessive Aemond, love this request! hope you enjoy 💚 warnings: possessiveness, SMUT, choking, smut is below the cut be warned it's dirty and on DRAGONBACK! word count: 1.6k masterlist

Aemond was presented with a feast when he arrived at Storm’s End. A feast, a tourney, and a melee for his honor. Along with being presented with Lord Borros’ four daughters; any of whom he would be allowed to claim for marriage. Little did he know, a fifth daughter lived within the walls of Storm’s End, not present during his arrival. 

You were Lord Borros' favorite. Your fire and free spirit reminded him so much of himself, he couldn’t bear the thought of being parted from you. You were his last child, his final daughter and he was not ready to give you up. Even to a prince. 

You were out picking flowers when the one-eyed prince arrived, something you did often to avoid the dreary halls of the castle. Your father allowed you to go as the prince arrived, hoping Aemond would choose which daughter he wished to wed immediately upon his arrival. Though it was raining, you wore a shawl that shielded you from the freezing drops. You found that a rainstorm was the best time to explore the edges of the woods, in search of new flora. 

While tracing the edge of the forest she was met with a monstrous roar. Snapping your head up, you dropped your basket as you came face to face with the oldest, largest dragon in the world. Your eyes widened as you looked upon Vhagar, lips parting in shock. Vhagar roared again, the sound shaking the ground beneath your feet. The very sky seemed to listen to Vhagar as the clouds let their rain stop. 

“You’re a wonderful beast, aren’t you?” you tell Vhagar, who roars again, shooting a stream of fire into the air above her. You laugh in surprise. 

“I have never seen a dragon before,” you tell her, and she looks at you as if understanding.

“I am not speaking your mother tongue, am I?” you say, pouting, “I am probably confusing you greatly, my apologies lady!” 

Vhagar lets out a high-pitched chirp, much like a large bird. You laugh again. 

“Do you like me?” you ask, taking a step closer. Vhagar roars again, a warning. You hold your hands open in surrender. 

“I won’t come closer if you wish,” you tell her, “but I may have something for you.”

You reach for your basket, picking underneath the flowers you collected. You had packed yourself lunch, a fresh meat pie, wrapped in cloth. You took it out, unwrapping it, the pastry still steaming. Vhagar lifted her nose, sniffing the air. Your face broke out in a smile. 

“Smells good?” you ask, and Vhagar chirps again. You walk a few feet closer placing the pie in front of her. You back up quickly as she lashes out, snatching the pie and a chunk of the earth into her gullet. 

“That could have been me!” you scold, and Vhagar makes a sound like a purring cat. 

“What are you doing?”

You jump back, the smile leaving your face at the arrival of the one-eyed prince, causing the hood of your cloak to fall back. Aemond assesses you before walking over to Vhagar patting her jaw as she continues to purr. 

“Your grace,” you choke, before curtseying. 

“Who are you?”

“Lady Y/N Baratheon, your grace.”

“Lord Borros assured me he had four daughters,” he told you, “he lied?”

“Yes, my prince,” you admit. You do not wish to betray your father, but know there is no other way out of the situation. You cannot lie to the prince.

“Why?”

“He wishes to keep me at Storm’s End.”

Aemond looks you up and down and looks at how Vhagar responds to you. He takes in your appearance, skirts muddied from trailing through the wildflower beds of the forest. You cross your arms as he examines you thoroughly with his one-seeing eye.

“That simply will not do,” he says, a smirk appearing on his face.

“What shall not do?” you ask, brows coming together. 

“Who is a lord to deny a prince?” he continues, walking over to you. You feel your breath coming in your pants. 

“Who would you wish to belong to, my lady?” he asks, placing a hand on your cheek, “your father or a prince who rides the largest, strongest dragon in the world?”

He is dangerously handsome, so much it steals the breath from your lungs. 

“I do not know, my prince. I prefer to belong to myself”

This causes Aemond to chuckle. 

“I shall make the decision easy for you. I choose you. Your father said I could have any of his daughters. He hid you from me, but not well enough.”

Aemond places a thumb on your lower lip, tugging it gently. Your eyes are wide as you gaze upon him. The look in his eyes is that of a man starved. 

“Do you wish to ride her?” he asks. Your eyes widen.

“Would you allow it?”

Aemond nods, ushering you toward the ropes that lead to Vhagar’s back. Vhagar’s large green eyes watch you as you begin your ascent. You are sure you can see the entirety of the Stormlands as you walk across her back. 

As Aemond climbs on behind you, he leads you to the saddle in the middle of her back. It looks almost comical, and you wonder how he is able to steer such a large dragon. He throws a leg over the saddle, sitting down. 

“You sit in front, my lady,” he tells you, patting the space in front of him, “to see the view.”

You do as you’re told, and Aemond speaks something in High Valyrian that makes Vhagar lift her large head, spread her wings and take to the skies. The wind blows through your hair and you cannot help the excited laugh that escapes your lips. 

What wondrous fun it must be to be a Targaryen. How freeing it must be to take to the skies whenever you want. Aemond’s hands tighten around your waist, causing heat to flood through your body. 

“This is amazing!” Aemond swallows your happy giggles with a kiss, as he turns your face towards him. His tongue opens your mouth to him and you moan, feeling a tingling sensation between your legs. 

He grabs your thighs, turning you around in the saddle to face him. You wrap your legs around his waist, pressing your clothed core into the hard bulge of his pants, gasping at the contact. He brings his hand between you, under your skirts, pulling at your small clothes. He lets a finger slide through your slick folds, teasing your sensitive clit. You jerk your hips at the stimulation. 

“Do you wish to give yourself to me?” he asks, kissing your lips once more, “let me make you my princess.”

You swallow, every nerve in your body singing with his words. Princess. Aemond Targaryen’s lady, his princess. 

“Yes,” you tell him, wetting your lips. He smiles triumphantly. 

He undoes his breeches, a well-endowed cock coming free. He tears away the remainder of your small clothes, lifting your hips over his. Your jaw slacks as you sink your cunt onto his hardened cock, sheathing him completely within your heat. He lets you set the pace at first, one hand still holding the reins of Vhagar. Your cunt feels magical, hot, and pulsating around him with every stroke. 

You bounce slightly on his cock, the soft moans pouring from your mouth music to Aemond’s ears. The exposed tops of your breasts jiggle with every bounce and Aemond buries his face between them, placing wet kisses on the soft flesh. 

He soon grows impatient with your pace, bringing his hands to your waist lifting you up, and slamming you down on his cock. The new ferocity makes you cry out, causing Aemond to smile wickedly. 

“Scream as loud as you need, my lady,” he says, voice rough, “let them hear you from the skies.”

You do as you’re told, obscene moans leaving your mouth as he continues to guide you on his cock. You dig your hands into his shoulders, using the leverage to aid him, rotating your hips at a desperate pace as your pleasure builds. Aemond brings one of his hands-free, snaking it up the front of your gown until it comfortably wraps around your throat. 

“Tell me you’re mine,” he growls and you whimper, “say it.”

“I am yours,” you moan, throwing your head back, and wrapping your arms around his neck. 

“No one else's.”

“No one, only yours,” you promise him, continuing to bounce on his length, wet noises filling the open air. 

“Your father could never keep you from me,” he says, squeezing his hand just enough, you feel deliciously light-headed, “you were made for me and me alone.”

“Yes, just for you,” you cry. Aemond drops his hand between you both, rubbing circles on the bundle of nerves at the apex of your thighs. 

“Cum for me,” he demands, “give your pleasure to me.” 

You do as he commands, and with a final scream, you fall apart around him. Your limbs turn to jelly as you feel him release within you, sheathed so deeply within you, you feel him pressed against the entrance of your womb. 

“He shan’t keep you from me,” Aemond says breathlessly, grabbing your face and pressing a searing kiss to your lips. 

“I shall fuck you full of my children,” he promises, “silver babes created in the skies.”

You nod furiously, drunk with pleasure, wanting only to please him.

“You would like that wouldn’t you?” he croons, noticing your cock dumb expression. You feel his cock within you twitch, becoming hard once more. 

“Yes,” you whimper, clinging to him as though he is the only thing keeping you secure to Vhagar’s back. He bites his lip, a growl emitting from deep within his chest.

He lifts his hips, thrusting up into you once more.

“Then let us continue, my lady.”

[vilsoo]

hi vera loml my cutest sweetest pookie bear lemon berry cherry cream with iced glazing and strawberry on top am i trippin or u removed the most beautifully written well paced well directed well choreographed well pornographed vagina pulsating fic god’s whore from ao3? :(

hi my darling sweetie cutie pie sugar honey 💛 unfortunately god’s whore is STILL being revamped and it’s privated rn on ao3 LMFAOAO

so far im only posting new revamped chapters of gsw on tumblr (1-9) and when i release chapter 9, then it’ll be back on ao3 :))

[satkru]

number 1, that mf is a BUM for cheating on u. number 2, u don't need no bf rn. 🧍🏾 take a break pookie 😔

I appreciate u looking out for me murr murr bear but im doing better now, im still a bit sad abt the whole ordeal but that’s js life that the moment will pass on sooner or later

[dukeoftheblackstar]

Hi darlin’, I hope it’s cool if I slide through with some Plo Koon love for ya 💙💙 Just a lil thing:

It had been a long day of meetings, and briefings, answering questions, and just being pulled in a thousand directions from the moment you opened your eyes, until the moment you hid yourself in a supply closet.

Taking a deep breath, you began to center yourself. You were one with the Force, and the Force was with you. As your mind settled, you felt it. The gentle breeze that was Plo’s signature reaching for yours. You couldn’t help but smile, as you leaned into the feeling, inviting him in.

Letting yourself be held by him in any way was soothing. Your breaths came easily again, your heart returned to its steady beat, the weight on your shoulders had lessened.

There was another meeting soon, and you would be back in the chaotic throes of your duties, but he would be there, and that made it all worth it.

@blueink-bluesoul not me legit crying over this because yesterday was such a rough day and the weeks before too. This is so delightful ♥♥♥ Thank you for this really, really, kind bit ;//////////; This instantly makes me feel 12938129319237 better ♥

[wanderer-six]

pspspspspsps I totally ship you with wrecker and not in a cop out kinda way. but you obviously have so much love for him and he's just such a sweet guy, I love that man so much. I also feel like you and Fives would be a stupidly cute couple 🤔 (-imarvelatthestars 🌸💛🩵)

i think abt hugging wrecker approximately once every 5 minutes thank u my love i owe u my life 🥺🥺♥ me and fives would be so unbelievably obnoxious we are both perpetually trying to be funny and let me tell u!! the jokes ARE NOT LANDING--but that is ok we love each other even if we are both so unfunny fnfdhfdhdsh

[mortuaryboys]

☆ — put this star in the inbox of your favorite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity! ^_^ <3

ILY ♥

[dukeoftheblackstar]

@plokoonsdisapprovingeyebrows Rustam is my jam. If it means making Plo shake his head, sigh in defeat and go along with it, do all sorts of nodding and old man shit, I am down ♥

AND DID YOU JUST SAY SMUT WITH PLO?

I WILL BE VEHEMENTLY WATCHING YOU WITH GREAT INTEREST, SUPPORT, LOVE, AND WILL EGG YOU ON TO AN UNHEALTHY DEGREE ♥

@saengak get off work and look at this !!!♥♥♥

i have had this mental image in my head for literal months and I'm very happy to finally be able to sketch it out lmfao

tfw ur cockroach husband has another harebrained scheme in mind and u have to Firmly Dissuade him bc we can't all shrug off grievous bodily harm and dismemberment the way he can and boy howdy u foresee a Lot of it in his future without even having to consult the Force...