#im gonna forget anyway so theres no point 😔

[neon-catarina]

i joined the trend guys

[lusalemaart]

This world will eat your heart out

[literallyjusthereforlucemond]

@marrynathanprescott2022 this is for u

Was gnna wait till atleast 3 people asked me but what the hell im gnna do it anyway HAHAHAHHAHA

So part 2 of that bullshit writing i just did

The campus halls are bustling with the downpour of students, all unsurprisingly interacting because of the program. Lucerys sits at the very corner of a small little bench at the far side of the hall, his overly complicated business calculus homework is sitting on his lap as he grips his pen a little too hard. He's frustrated, he's tired, and all these people had all but aggravated his increasing anger. He fumes silently, in all honesty he woud've chosen staying in class and doing his pending works over this stupid program, but since the dean had insisted on it while saying " I want the classrooms to be as empty as possible, go and interact ", even going as far as saying that everyone who participates gets extra curricular points. It's too much bullshit that he can't help but grumble even harder, as if to mock him his gaze flickers back to the blank answer sheet. Having had enough of the crowd and his shitty papers he proceeded to stand up while having abruptly bumped his face on what seemed like solid rock. He turned to snap at this stranger for having to stand closely infront of him when he's suddenly met with a predatory lilac eye.

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Aemond was bored, this little interaction program had done nothing for him. Several people have already tried to talk to him, all of them as exhausting or stupid as the last. Finally after having made some flimsy excuse to leave the "popular circle" he stalks off to go around the campus. He denies the reason being that he wants to see his nephew, honestly he just wants to walk.

After a few minutes of stalking the halls he finally sees that unruly mop of brown curls that Lucerys excuses as hair. He strides closer to the boy, he stands directly infront of him. He's amused, he's not sure if Lucerys is simply ignoring him or if he's that lost in his little homework. He stood there nearing almost a whole minute before Lucerys suddenly stood up and bumped his head on Aemond's chest.

" Surely you're gonna apologize to me right nephew? " he spoke with a menacing smirk.

Lucerys is yet again flabbergasted, not because of fear no, this bastards audacity was the sole cause of it.

" Apologize uncle? You're the one standing too close. " he grumbled.

" I suppose apologizing had never never been your strong suit. " Aemond's grin never diminishes.

Two fucking jabs already and it hasn't even been a minute of them talking to eachother. Red faced with anger, Lucerys turns to leave, honestly he doesnt have a reply to that. He's tired and he doesnt want to take shit from the uncle who's eye he stole and haven't seen in almost 5 years. He stalks off ignoring Aemond's growing amusement and completely forgetting his business calculus assignment.

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Aemond is amused, the fieriness of his little bastard assailant never diminished. He chuckles silently as he turns to leave when a pristine white paper caught his eye, the name Velaryon was messily scribbled on the top left corner of the paper, the numbers and word problems seemed easy enough for him. He lauhs slightly as he realizes that the paper is completely devoid of any attempts at an answer. He then wonders briefly if he should give chase to his little nephew to presumably give back the paper, he decided against it. If the bastard is forgetful and clumsy it's not on him to help. His grip on the paper tightens, he supposes he could keep it though, as a sign of kindness if Lucerys were to come look for it; for him.

Theres definitely gonna be a part 3 im not gnna leav u guys hanging. Anywys, don't be shy to give me prompts to work with. I need new ideas 😔😔