#jacebaela

[fkaluis]

king jacaerys targaryen and his beloved wife, queen baela targaryen 🖤

commission for my friend sal, @/torucore on twt <333

[wulfhalls]

Almost 17 thousand likes the people yearn for incest

https://x.com/parasitoencasa/status/1818804600553484497?t=I6nyf8iFRjYlImW9SgzkWw&s=19

they're cousins they're step siblings theyre engaged and they are the moment

[lunasglow]

The scene where Baela refuses to leave Jaces side and demanding they get married immediately//Jace assuring her they can once the war is over has the potential to be the most heartbreakingly beautiful scenes of s2…

[dreamsaria]

1900s Westeros boarding school AU

All Westeros children from great and wealthy houses attend

Aegon in his twelfth year, betrothed to Helaena who’s in her tenth. Before the announcement the entire school had assumed so anyway.

No succession crisis but it’s a baby elephant in the room during holiday breaks or reunions.

Jace known as ‘The’ future king, it hasn’t been announced who he’s marrying but he’s awfully close with Baela.

Aemond partakes in fencing and his interest in history, keeping his hair long.

Daeron attends a smaller, brother school in old town until he’s promoted to year eight next year.

[realmsdarling]

Lady Baela looked ever the sight on her wedding day. Decked in cream and Targaryen red with jewel and embroidered embellishments of flames, the simple teal Velaryon cloak of her husband and cousin Jacaerys was much outshone by both the gown and her own beauty

And a close up of her earrings that I didn’t realise her hair covered

[elanorar]

“Long betrothed to Prince Jacaerys, Baela refused to leave him, insisting that she would fight beside him on her own dragon.”

Baela Targaryen and Jacaerys Velaryon

cr: mrm215 on Deviantart

[coleoffduty]

anyways this is so baela and jace core where she’s trying so hard not to be her fathers daughter (being a menace to their partner) and failing successfully

[theeholytrinity]

Jace wanting everything Aemond has (confidence in his masculinity, in his heritage, with his Valyrian features) and Aemond wanting what Jace has (what it feels like to know a father's love and pride, being a firstborn son, with status as heir to the Iron Throne), and Baela wanting what both have (to be heard and seen and respected as a rival and a threat based on gender alone).

[alwaysahiccupandastrid]

Harry Collett and Bethany Antonia being besties in real life makes me so happy like that’s my Jacebaela right there 🥹

[princesssszzzz]

I Understand

Pairing: baby Rhaemond/minor baby Jacaela

Can't believe I forgot to post this anyways wrote a fanfix how that funeral scene should have gone 💕

Rhaena and Baela sat with their back to the sea staring at huddles of strangers on Driftmark. Rhaena didn’t have to turn her head to know her sister was also crying but Baela still kept her head high. She appreciated that her sister was able to remain resolved even in the middle of her grief. They had found their grandmother to be a sweet woman but despite being born in Driftmark, she doesn’t know any of her family in Westeros. When they arrived, she still felt comforted when her grandmother held her with the same love as her mother. Rhaena tried to keep her thoughts on Baela but her father standing in her peripheral consumed her mind.

He hadn’t spoken to them since they left Pentos, he had only muttered to her grandparents once they arrived to take the girls. Rhaena’s muddled contemplation of his disregard while he stared into the sea had been interrupted by the brown-haired boy who approached Baela. She watched through the twisted hair that had fallen onto her face as Baela and the boy each shared a soft smile together and reached for each other's hands.

‘That’s sweet of him’, she thought as she observed her sister’s face grow less tired and more assured.

Rhaena gathered the conviction to twist her head towards the boy hoping he would also grab her hand. When he showed her no recognition, she felt the same darkness creeping up in her that reminded her of her father. She fought the urge to look back over to him knowing it would increase her uneasiness.

She decided to wipe her tears and resume staring into the crowds of strangers. The muttered voices from Baela and the boy grew clearer to her as she looked on. They were talking about their dragons. The gloominess she tried to avoid earlier quickly returned and Rhaena felt there’s no point in evading it now. With peculiar timing, the growl from Vhagar loomed over the family and Rhaena looked up. The She-Beast, Rhaena had called her, looked majestic flying through the greying clouds. She hadn’t thought of her mother’s dragon since leaving Pentos and her mind couldn’t help but drift towards her claiming Vhagar. She couldn’t wait and thought of how her father would be looking up at her as she climbed Vhagar’s large side. The eagarness to gain his affection threatened to have her jump up and run towards the dragon but she knew not to leave Baela’s side. Patience is her virtue and claiming Vhagar could wait.

Rhaena continued fantasizing about what her father would say in praise to her when she lowered her gaze from the sky, locking eyes with the shortest boy wearing green. She knew he was one of her cousins from her father’s constant rants about Hightowers and getting rid of any green jewelry gifted to Laena in Pentos. They stood among themselves in the middle of the horde and she didn’t remember any of their names.

-

Aemond had already surveyed the boring sloth of people after Aunt Laena’s funeral service and was now staring at the sorrowful girl sitting down. His head felt dizzy as he had finally stopped peering at the huge dragon that just flew over them. He wanted to ask his brother if he had seen it, but the smell of wine started to wisp away and he realized Aegon already wandered off. He had been trying to figure out which girl cousin this was that was now looking at him and decided to go to her. His mother was busy chatting with Ser Criston and he knew she wouldn’t mind.

The girl’s facial expression never changed and she didn’t look away like he was expecting. Aemond continued pushing past the Driftmark guest while he continued to study her. Unsurprising to him, she looked as if this was the worst day of her life, completely miserable. Having never lost a family member as important as a mother, he was sure the worst thing that could happen to her is getting mocked and then almost killed by a dragon in the pits.

He got closer and stopped in his tracks when he realized the eldest bastard boy had already been on that ‘side’. Jace turned and they both hesitated to speak to each other. The other girl Jace had been talking to paused and gave Aemond a perplexed look.

Jace and Aemond had never gotten along and Aemond knew the boy’s real father had died in addition to his aunt. Aemond balled his fist up in preparation for the boy to make a snide comment but he said nothing and turned back to the girl so they could continue their whispering. Aemond delayed looking back at the crying girl knowing she was still staring at him. He wanted to just turn back around when he realized she’s one of them. He thought she’ll probably just make the rude remark he was expecting from Jace. Aemond started to turn back, ready to find Aegon and lecture him about getting drunk in public but he accidently caught the girl's glance again. This time he felt embarrassed since he was standing closer now. He knew he should smile to be nice like he was told to do in court, but kept his face straight.

‘I don’t even know this girl, I don’t care’

Aemond lost all the curiosity and confidence he had when he first began his walk towards her. He wanted to turn his attention back to the huge dragon he had been gawking at earlier, but his feet wouldn’t carry him away. He was suddenly too sheepish to take the final steps to her, but too stubborn to retreat. He was still contemplating his decision when he heard Jace talking to the girl’s sister. He started to roll his eyes at the strong boy’s voice but even that was cut off when he heard it.

“That sounds fun, maybe another time since Rhaena hasn't claimed a dragon yet.”

“She can stay with Aemond, he doesn’t go with us either.”

Rhaena. He finally knew which cousin was which. Her still appearance had changed when she squinted at him and shifted on the bench. Jace spilling Aemond’s humiliating misfortune to the cousin he now knew as Baela was enough for him to finish rolling his eyes. Knowing Jace, he had asked the girl if her and her sister would be interested in his favorite activity, racing dragons. He couldn’t believe his ears and thought he might have gone insane in the last couple minutes of his life. His uncle’s daughter, Rhaena, didn’t have a dragon either.

Aemond looked at her face with a new absorption and his feet carried him faster than his brain could keep up with his thoughts. He finally found himself in front of her. Rhaena’s tears had mostly dried on her face and her expression looked as if she was confused why he took so long to come over. The hurt and misery he saw in her eyes when they first looked at each other seemed to have been replaced with serenity and insight. She shyly reached to move her silver hair out of her face and peeked up to get a full look at him. In unison, they both softened their faces and offered a reserved smile to each other. They both knew what the other was thinking and grateful no words were needed to communicate. Aemond seized the moment of understanding between them and grabbed one hand from her lap. Her grasp on him gentle enough for comfort and his firm enough for her to recognize what he meant.

For the first time, he looked away from her and scanned the sea behind her. Rhaena stood to join him and they looked together in a comfortable silence, searching for the big dragon Vhagar.

[aboutmercy]

i’m screaming …. bethany is sooooo silly 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[wulfhalls]

jacebaela scene????? in this economy????

[closed-third-eye]

I'm seeing a lot of rhaena and aemond or baela and aemond shipper arguing that its good that lines from baela were stolen because they made her too powerful? Or violent? Not sure but some dumb thing like that.

And when you mention their love of their families and bethrode then its suddenly power for women and women aren't extention of men and all that.

that's like saying jace is not extention of rhaenyra, baela and daemon or luke is not extention of rhaenyra, corlys or rhaena, they absolutely fucking are they love them and want power for them. Want to fight for them, that is why you do it, each one of black faction death is followed by a family mourning..rhaenyra collapsing for luke, corlys mourning for jace, rhaenyras handmaiden gouging her eyes out because of horro of rhaenyra's death.

They are all extentions of each other.

They fight even if it costs them their lives, and it did cause jace his life. Baela's dragon dies fighting aegon ii and unlike him she goes down with her while aegon literally jumps the ship like the loser he is. She could have died but she fought for the seat of the black faction.

Like seriously the peanut brain discourse brought over

[natsukasas]

beddings and weddings

a jacebaela fic

rating: E

warnings: smut, wedding night, overstimulation, first time, incest

word count: 1,353

series: lessons on beddings

“Where did you learn that?” Jace gasped, closing his eyes. “Learn what?” Baela mumbled, already falling asleep. “That squeeze thing.” “Oh. Aegon taught me,” Jace stared before turning his head to face the ceiling. “Of course he did.”

read here

[novococain]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Jacaerys Velaryon & Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra), Rhaenyra Targaryen & Jacaerys Velaryon, Baela Targaryen/Jacaerys Velaryon, Daemon Targaryen/Rhaenyra Targaryen, Rhaena Targaryen (Daughter of Daemon)/Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra) Characters: Jacaerys Velaryon, Rhaenyra Targaryen, Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra), Baela Targaryen, Rhaena Targaryen (Daughter of Daemon), Daemon Targaryen, Jeyne Arryn, Vermax | Jacaerys Velaryon's Dragon, Moondancer | Baela Targaryen's Dragon, Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fix-It of Sorts, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, Canonical Character Death, Canon-Typical Violence, The Dance of the Dragons | Aegon II Targaryen v. Rhaenyra Targaryen Era, Angst, Targcest | Targaryen Incest (A Song of Ice and Fire), it's hotd y'all it cannot be helped, Grief/Mourning, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Miscarriage, Politics, Family Dynamics Summary:

Lucerys Velaryon dies, leaving behind a family to mourn him and a realm to war for him. This does not change. Jacaerys Velaryon learns of this before he flies North, by virtue of a mother and a bride. Somehow, this changes everything and more.

(Or, where Luke still dies and the war still begins, but a brother's wrath could turn the world to kindle and a mother's grief could set it aflame, and the Realm will be reshaped for it. A mother is still a Queen. A brother is still a Prince. But Luke is gone and something must be done.)

[bitterseaproduction]

Me: Has 6+ WIPs across various fandoms that require attention.

Also me: What if Luke was taken hostage instead of killed? What if Daemon’s scheme was then to get him back or kidnap Aemond in return? What if the back-up plan was still lil’ Jaehaerys, but to grab him, and Helaena and Jaehaera were there too, so they got a three for one deal? What then?