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Heatwave Survival: First Aid Advice for Families
Extreme weather conditions and record temperatures continue to dominate headlines. For families travelling to places experiencing a heatwave, it’s important to know how to spot the signs of too much heat exposure and how to treat. Below is lifesaving first aid advice from St John Ambulance with tips to help keep kids cool (especially at night). Signs a child is experiencing a heat- related…
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by god we are going to survive. despite despite despite. we will do whatever we can to help each other through the next four years and beyond. we are dandelions sprouting through cracks in the concrete, as long as the sun rises tomorrow morning there is hope.
#personal#kitty needs to chill#i know how fucking hard it is not to fall into the defeatist it’s over mindset#and dgmw it’s understandable and okay to be upset#to be scared and sad and tired or however else you feel#but do not let those feelings overwhelm you entirely#take some time to process and mourn and rage#and remember that there are always things you can do to make things better#even slightly#whether that’s getting more involved in your local government or volunteering or donating money or continuing on living#we will make it through. and we will keep fighting for a better world.#i know it’s so tempting to just let the rotted building burn to ash#but there are children inside. and so we must do everything within our power to douse the flames.#keep your heads up. stay as safe as you possibly can. remember that existing despite everything is a radical act in itself.#the sun will rise in the morning and so will we#i love you.#us politics
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currently plagued by the concept of modern-day retired/discharged general vanrouge having to re-integrate into civilian life and of course part of that is somehow winding up a surrogate parent to an orphaned(?)/abandoned(?) child that his subordinate's family has found living in the woods behind their home—
#hijinks and slow burn bonding ensue#baul: when i told you to get an emotional support companion this isn't what i meant#lilia (holding silver in his arms and adjusting his hat to keep the sun from burning him): what are you talking about i hate children
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if anything, these EoS warnings should tell me I should invest more in single-pay games then gacha games...but it's been so long since I've been head over heels with a single-pay game's cast
And also I have so many I need to finish that Idk where to start anymore...
#this is about the bad news I got about Alchemy Stars and Morimens....#I just kinda like the large cast of gachas I think?#I liked Ace Attorney for the same reason#but the Apollo Trilogy and Edgeworth games aren't yet at a price I wanna pay and I don't wanna spoil myself#so I've been looking at AA stuff less and less#even tho I'm at the last game of the original trilogy and I bought the Great Ace Attorney games...which I should play#and there's also disgaea 4 and 5 which I need to finish/start#but funnily enough I think farming keeps burning me out in disgaea 4 bc I'm too used to auto systems...#and there's SMT 3 I need to continue#but it doesn't really have a large and varied cast#and also Mugen Souls I need to finally play#and the Caligula Effect#and I need to finish Mato Anomalies and 24 Killers and Children of the Sun#actually I think I'm getting overwhelmed by how many I start and never finish....#video games#gamer advice welcome
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the throbbing flowers outside I GET IT and the paint peeling on the bathroom wall and the smile on your face is a lie and the smile on your face is real pretty!!!!
#and the sun shines down on alllll gods children and the sun! burns! for the good! and the evillllll#bitter melon farm save me. bitter melon farm. save me bitter melon farm.#tmg#the mountain goats
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My April reads!
#the war of lost hearts#daughter of no worlds#children of fallen gods#mother of death and dawn#percy jackson#eden finley#zodiac academy#books#saxon james#restless stars#bromantic puckboy#the sun and the star#rick riordan#the trials of apollo#the heroes of olympus#the lightning thief#the sea of monsters#the titans curse#the battle of the labyrinth#the last olympian#the lost hero#the son of neptune#the mark of athena#the house of hades#the hidden oracle#the dark prophecy#the burning maze#the tyrants tomb
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Since this is what my blog has devolved into. Orange ball of love the mountain goats caleb/astrid song.
#saw someone saying they are no children which. sure. but i can do better.#I KNOW THAT YOU'RE WEARING A WIRE.#BUT AS THE SUN BECOMES A BLAZING ORANGE BALL OF FIRE. I LOSE INTEREST IN THIS. AND OTHER SUCH INCONSEQUENTIAL QUESTIONS.#i love you and i know you'll be turning me in. or whatever.#bonus of the getting burned alive together imagery#lena watches cr
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Sunscreen is so weird when you think about it. Like, we have to slather ourselves in a chemical paste every time we go outside for any length of time so we don't get burnt by the nearest star. And we treat that as if it's... totally normal.
#at least in Australia anyway#burning is a huge risk here for 9 months of the year#there's been a number of children getting multiple degree burns from the sun this summer 😥
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Having vitiligo is so fun because like
Not only can I not go in sun for long periods of time or else I burn and turn pink but I have to wake up at like 8 twice a week during the summer to get treatment for it...fun
Anyway I have to make a country for school so help me make a name please :>
#i like my fun little patches on my skin but...this whole not being in the sun and burning is not fun#ive seen alot of videos of people say that they used to have treatment for it because they were insecure but stopped beczuse they realized#how cool the slots are and shit...i also like how my spots look but...for the sake of me not burning (and i live in texas so i cant just..#avoid the sun)#im taking medicine and shit for it :) and the dermatologist gives me hello kitty stickers and a sprite while im there (because im a minor#i go a children's hospital and like...i assume normal not children hospitals dont have stickers or free sprite and that sounds lame)#vitiligo
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Emergency: Help save my children's lives
Dear humanity,
I am Habib from Gaza. I am married and have four children: Menna, 12 years old, Adam, 10 years old (suffering from quadriplegia), Maria, 6 years old, and Ezz, one year old. Although they are young, they have survived previous wars, but this current war is the most difficult of all. This is a war of genocide, and the difficulty of the war lies in the inability to meet the needs of my son Adam, who needs special care.
Over the past ten months, we have been caught in the crossfire of the ongoing conflict in Gaza. Our once peaceful home in Khan Yunis has been reduced to rubble, and now we find ourselves displaced in Deir al-Balah, living in squalid conditions in a makeshift tent on the streets. The devastation not only deprived us of our physical shelter, but also destroyed my livelihood - the once thriving business that supported our family's well-being, is now in ruins. The daily struggle for survival is exacerbated by the scarcity of basic necessities such as clean water, adequate sanitation and basic medical supplies
Our home was the place where we found hope and safety, and where we made precious memories. Losing him was like losing years of our lives.
Not only that, they destroyed my source of livelihood, burned it, and demolished it with bulldozers, and today I am without a home and without a job. I was working in a store I owned that met the needs and expenses of my family
Living in tents is miserable. There is a lack of drinking water, hot sun rays, and strange insects that have terrified my children. What hurts me most is my young son Ezz, who I see growing up in an unclean environment and with no healthy food for him. I believe he has not received his right to life.
At this stage, my husband and I decided to go to you and create an account on the Go Fund Me website and ask you to help us in these difficult times until we get out of Gaza, from the land of war to the land of peace. All we need from you is to support us and help us to get out of the war, even if you cannot help. You should spread the word. This campaign is everywhere and among your friends. We thank you for your stance and support for us. Thank you, my friends
The amount that will be collected from this campaign :
We will spend it by paying the amount to coordinate entry through the Rafah land crossing, which connects Gaza to the State of Egypt, since, as I mentioned, they charge an adult $5,000, but depending on the pressures, crises, and waiting, the amount may reach $7,000 per person, and children $2,500 to $4,000.
We will also use it for the rest of the travel and safe transportation expenses to provide for all family members.
A picture of my children's life before the war
A video of my children's lives living the war
May God reward you with all the best and may God bless you
Best wishes with sincere gratitude,
Habib's family
My Instagram account link
My account vetted by:
@dlxxv-vetted-donations
(vetted)
@gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #187 )
#free gaza#free palestine#gaza#gaza strip#gofundme#palestine#palestinian genocide#people helping people#please donate#ask#send help#signal boost#boosting#save palestine#i stand with palestine#gazaunderattack#gaza genocide#donations#donate if you can#thanks anon!#support
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choosing to ignore the y/n stuff because I'm feeling things
have a silly discord ccrt art dump I made last night
#haha.#it's funny because that's what we became.#pov last time you saw your brother you were infected with a virus and hurt children#and he didn't know you didn't do it on purpose#and you never got to apologize because when you finally got mental clarity probably at around the time of the end of the game#your last memory is heat and orange light before switching because it got too bright#tl;dr i never got to explain or apologize to sun and i think my brother burned alive
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#Let's fly until we fall into the sun#We'll burn until our molecules are one#frost children#fc#lulu#angel
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jinn, “carpe diem, baby” was my high school yearbook quote. maybe because in europe you’re a little closer to the linguistic origins of carpe diem, so the latin maybe isn’t much of a novelty to you?
HIT DIRT, SHAKE TREE, SPLIT SKY, PART SEA
STRIPE SMILE, LOSE COOL, BLEED THE DAY AND BREAK THE RU-ULE
I admit that I've being forced to study latin for 5 years in high school and then again in university (and I admit that I omit the "baby" that should be in the title bc.... It cringes me a bit ajejsjsjs).
Again, I like the song, it's a classic reload song where the lyrics punch you in the gut with all the uneasy feelings that you try to ignore.
("So wash your face away with dirt" always fuck me up, imagining scraping away yourself with dirt, dirt is better than your face and it hurts, if it hurts then it's good. Fucking hell, James. That's why I can't listen to the Self-Hate Galore Album frequently)
I totally would lose my mind if I heard it live, of course, but it's a mystery to me that is SO beloved, especially when the fandom looks at reload like that.
Where the wild things are to me is a banger and has a star ballad tallica potential, if you get what I mean? It's... Easy to love. Easy to lose yourself into.
Again, not pitting to baddies against each other, both have a dedicated tattoo on James dndjsjdje so.
But yeah, "carpe diem" as a meaningful quote is... 'basic' to me snaksjwjw here we have sooo many Latin sayings like "alea iacta est" (= the die is cast) that are everyday sayings so maybe they lose their shine...
#the-mighty-het-speaks#ask#song related#carpe diem#where the wild things are#reload#now my mind is stuck on ALL CHILDREN TOUCH THE SUN. BURNING FINGERS ONE BY ONE#bc i thought of james' side tattoo#anyway soph i hope this doesnt come off as snobbish!#carpe diem baby is a perfect quote for a school book#and it's a tasty crunchy song#but wtwta potential to me isSO UNTAPPED URGGGGGG#i want to scream live with james 'WE SHALL NEVER SURRENDERRRERR'
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If you have an issue with how strong I am, maybe you should have convinced people to help me instead of just praying for me.
#yes i am referring to specific people in this post#but the main one is dead#never stopped praying that god would make me agree with her#never asked herself if his unwillingness to acquiesce might mean she should consider agreeing with me instead#i'm not unwilling to listen#but maybe if people had been willing to let me engage with the other sun directly#fewer people would have been burned along the way#oh well#fire purifies#hurts like a bitch along the way but if children can't keep themselves from sticking their hands in the fire#and yell at me for warning them#there's really only so much i can do#especially when i was a child myself
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the heart in a cage video drives me fucking crazy
#guys did you fucking know that i'm stuck in a city but i belong in a field. did you know that the sun will be shining and my children will#burn. and the heart beats in its cage. and all our friends are laughing at us and i'm just not quite myself and#and also fab is so attractive it makes me feel angry#sorry guys i'm autisming about this song really bad
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the heir's favorite ⋆ jacaerys velaryon
SUMMARY. You are the first daughter of the marriage between your mother Rhaenyra Targaryen and your father Daemon Targaryen. Always the most rebellious and difficult of all, temperamental, impulsive. However, weak before the temptation to possess your older brother, the crown prince Jacaerys Velaryon, a knight par excellence, the opposite of you. But no one in Dragonstone imagined that you shared much more than dragon's blood.
WARNINGS. +18 Jacaerys Velaryon x fem!oc. Targaryen incest (brother and sister). Jacaerys aggressive and dominant. Smut. Based on the second season of House Of the Dragon.
AUTHOR'S NOTE. This was a suggestion left anonymously in the messages, so I invite you to leave yours. Thanks for reading.
The empty room was so quiet that you could feel your thoughts could be heard all over the place. The full moon illuminated the dark sky, standing out against the stars that night where everyone was resting in their chambers, but you were unable to lie in your bed, much less fall asleep without having nightmares. The Stone Table was where everyone met daily to discuss strategies for the war that was being unleashed in Westeros, but now that empty place was strange, so much silence and loneliness. The extinguished embers did not illuminate the tabletop, you touched the stone expecting to burn, however, it was totally cold.
"Who's there?" a familiar voice entered the place. You turned immediately finding Prince Jacaerys, your older brother and heir to your mother's throne. "Sister... it's very late."
"I know, you should be resting." You replied walking towards him.
"It's a bit complex lately." He took the luxury of joking, in response you smiled without much encouragement. "May I know what you're doing here?"
"Not much. Seems to me you're not the only one who doesn't get any rest." You lifted your shoulders casually. "Any news on your rounds?"
Jacaerys shook his head in disappointment, pacing around the table resting his hands on the handle of his sword without taking his eyes off you, analyzing your presence carefully, as if silently judging you. You rested your hands on the stone of the table relaxing your body on your arms, but your head couldn't stop scheming hundreds of thoughts and bloody imaginary scenarios regarding the war.
"Cole's army is getting bigger and bigger and we don't have a damn clue about anything." You said with a tense jaw. "And about my father..." you sighed deeply without looking your brother in the face "no word from him for days."
"That's not your fault." Jace tried to make you feel better with repeated kind words, but your guilt was growing and the anguish of the approaching war wouldn't leave you alone. "Daemon is not the priority."
"That idiot should be here, on the island, with his queen and his children." You whispered angrily. Then you looked up resolute in your decision. "I'll go see him tomorrow."
That didn't sit well with your brother.
"Don't talk nonsense, Visenya." The heir scoffed. "You can't go to Harrenhal alone, it's too dangerous and we don't know if the way is clear."
"You think I'll arrive by land alongside Daemon's imaginary army?" you sneered in the same condescending manner, a brazen gesture that made Jacaerys' blood boil. "I will ride Vermithor's back at dawn and arrive before the sun peaks. I will return the same day with news before the queen."
"That's a lousy idea!" Your brother exclaimed angrily. Grabbing your arm with brute force, forcing you to look him. "How can you even think of traveling alone to lands we don't know if they are enemies or allies?"
"We need to move fast before they come for us, Jacaerys." You squirmed under his grip feeling his fingers bury into your pale skin. "Do you intend to wait for my father to return?" you managed to break free from his grip with difficulty, Jacaerys ran a hand through his wavy hair desperate not to talk sense into you. "Because you may take a seat, I will not be accompanying you."
"Visenya, please understand the magnitude of your stupidity." He begged, chasing you from side to side. Your brother knew how impulsive you were, and how hard it was for you to get an idea out of your head, no matter if it was good or bad and in this case it was a rather dangerous one. "What happens if you cross paths with Vhagar in the skies?" The prince raised his voice to you demanding and imperative trying to intimidate you, anyone passing nearby could overhear your discussion. You turned your back to him, you didn't want to look him in the face out of embarrassment because deep down you knew his words were true. "You have no business there!"
"I have no business here either!" you exclaimed with the same intensity. You were temperamental by nature and now you were blowing off steam. "I'm tired of staying cooped up on the island, waiting for others to figure things out! I'm a dragon rider, and I'm constrained by these walls."
Your brother understood that feeling better than anyone, he grabbed you by both cheeks, covering your face with his firm hands.
"I know how you feel, Visenya. Believe me, but walking out at the first impulse is not the solution, don't you understand?" You put your hands over his, looking at him intently. You wanted to nod to answer him the question he asked you, but you were mesmerized in his nearness and his breath hitting your face. "Stay here, with us." He watched you carefully without letting go, losing himself in the sense of his pleas to look at you closely, you were so beautiful in any light no matter how dim, a Targaryen through and through with bright, intense violet eyes of long white hair like your parents. Jacaerys couldn't help but stare at you, the half-open lips tempting him to taste you, trying not to lose what little composure he had left. "With me."
You possessed the ethereal beauty of your mother and the complex character of your father, Daemon Targaryen. Under your little ethics and impulsiveness you did not think if it was a coherent idea and you threw yourself to kiss the thick lips of your brother who reciprocated instantly, none of them reasoned, they only moved to the rhythm of the kiss where their moist lips brushed anxiously. Your brother's hand on your waist took you by surprise, more so when he pressed you against his body bumping you against his chest and cornering you against the table.
"Go to sleep." Jace scolded you making an attempt to stop kissing you, but you kept reaching for him. "This isn't a good place."
With a smile you ignored knowing the only way to stop the situation was for you to go to your quarters and you didn't feel like leaving. You grabbed her hair tangling your fingers in her chestnut curls, Jacaerys strength intimidated you, but it wasn't enough to stop you.
"Don't go to Harrenhal." He pleaded leaving kisses on your neck, tracing a wet path over your skin taking advantage of inhaling your scent. "Do it and I promise I will warm your bed every night."
You felt a shiver run down your back at his offering, Jacaerys kept leaving kisses until he reached your collarbones uncovered by the neckline of your dress. His warm lips made your heart beat faster, you grabbed him by the face stopping him.
"Would you do that for me?" you asked with dangerous innocence, watching his glossy swollen lips.
"Do you really doubt it?" he answered against your ear, then brushed his nose against yours slowly, you left a short kiss on his lips almost by instinct, so tender and unexpected that you heard a laugh come out of the prince.
"I'll think about it." You whispered touching his chest, playing with the textures of the fabrics, his agitated breathing gave him away, having you close was a personal challenge for the prince. It was a lie, you weren't going to think about it, you just wanted to give him what he needed to hear to stay with you.
Jacaerys' big hands began to take hold of your body squeezing you tightly making you gasp, then you lifted your chin giving him access to your neck, the kisses there unsettled you in a special way and only your brother knew it, taking advantage of your weakness, listening closely to his breathing and feeling the warmth of his breath was much better. Everything about him you liked, and you were missing him lately. The pressure and uncertainty of the war had taken your head elsewhere, you had abandoned each other for valid reasons, but at that second you just wanted to give yourself to him one more time.
You stood on your tiptoes to gain a little more height reaching for his ear, your brother tensed at the delicate touch of your hot tongue against his lobe, you licked delicately knowing that it turned him on, he confessed it to you one night and you never forgot it. A deep moan of satisfaction came from his throat, then carefully, you lowered one of your hands straight down to his pants, positioning yourself over his hard member that was pressing against the fabric.
"This is not the best place." Begged the prince resting his forehead on your shoulder. "We are in a sacred place, you know?"
You cared little for his insistence or decency when you only wanted to shout his name, though you knew Jacaerys was asking you to stop for the sake of not failing in duty, not because the desire wasn't there. No one understood the reason why Rhaenyra did not cancel the stupid engagement between Lady Baela and the right Jacaerys, no one could deny that they could become blameless kings for the history of Westeros, but there would never be the tension and burning desire throbbing as when the fire was unleashed between you. That first time with a taste of sin, you begging him not to stop, that it was going to become a one-time secret that his parents would never find out, a secret they couldn't help but repeat between your sheets and his, in the hallways and in the library.
Desperate, your brother lifted the skirt of your dress with your help by grabbing your leg and pulling it up to his waist. The mere contact made you moan from the pleasure, you clamped your mouth shut to keep from making noise, you were too sensitive and needy and Jacaerys liked to have you under his control. You were always sarcastic, upset and nasty, just like your dragon, but Jacaerys Velaryon knew how to control you.
"What are you going to do if someone finds out about us?" You asked with bated breath. Deep down it was important to keep the secret guarded to keep it. Jacaerys' fingers stroking between your legs making you jump, clinging to the heir's neck and leaning against the table. "What are they going to say when they find out the crown prince fucking his sister."
His fingers slowly moved up and down, playing with your slimy wetness between his fingers. The mischievous grin on the chestnut's face only reflected the satisfaction of having managed to have you like this, so submissive to him.
"Does it scare you?" he whispered against your moaning lips. With his other hand he gripped the back of your neck tightly, so you wouldn't move. "They're going to find out you're my spoiled sister." Two of his long fingers began to search for the perfect place to insert themselves into you. You stirred under his grip settling in for him, your desperate breathing needing him to finish his work, but he seemed very calm provoking you with his words. "Do you know what they'll call you?" he bit your lip, pulling it towards him. "The heir's whore." His fingers slipped inside you so easily, sliding into your wet insides gushing moans from your chest as you felt him move in and out of you. Jacaerys took your leg his free hand clutching his fingers to your thigh preventing you from closing before him.
At the first loud moan you covered your mouth immediately knowing you were attracting attention, the sensation between your legs was stronger. You squeezed your brother's shoulder getting used to the movement of his fingers inside you.
"Don't yell." He ordered uncompromisingly. He had to kiss you to shut you up, which served you a few short minutes. You were losing your mind, your legs wanted to close but Jace put his foot down to stop that from happening.
"Jacaerys." His name on your lips excited him more than anything else, for it was the tone of desperation that mirrored your desire. To know that he controlled you and you were under his dominion with how arrogant you were, that no knight owned you, that everyone desired you for being Rhaenyra's spoiled daughter, but you were his, no matter an arranged marriage or duty was enough. "Mmh." You ran your hand over your face, desperate to keep silent fighting against your body that was beginning to tremble as his fingers went faster.
But for an ego like Prince Jacaerys Velaryon's it wasn't enough. Listening to you enjoy yourself on the Stone Table where every day they met to discuss war strategies was the most satisfying image to his eyes and he was not going to be able to forget it. The way you moved, dragon-like, the sweetest and most desperate noises came from you, none of the whores he had been with compared to the delicacy of a pureblood Targaryen. A unique and unrepeatable privilege.
When your breathing became erratic and the murmurs incomprehensible swearing you were going to reach that peak, Jacaerys came to a screeching halt chastising you. You opened your eyes in disappointment and fury, your heart leaping out of your chest and your legs damp and trembling.
"Be a good sister," he stroked your cheek with the gentleness you deserve to be treated with. You were trying to listen to him but you were so upset you just wanted to insult him for doing that to you. "Turn around."
Your hair stood up at his tone of voice demanding and conciliatory at the same time. As obedient as ever, just for him, you turned your back to him as the prince busied himself with pulling down his pants that were pressing against the erection he was trying to contain. Your heart wouldn't stop pounding, you could still feel his long fingers inside you and the wait, however minimal, was becoming eternal and torturous. You looked sideways at the entrances of the place without finding anyone, but the truth is that you didn't care if at that moment the queen arrived and found them like that, the euphoria and adrenaline was taking over your body and your reason, the overflowing desire had taken your actions. You felt Jace's hands sneaking up your skirt, careful where to touch, looking for just the right position to enter. He stood behind you, your dress pulled up over your back, the mere touch made you moan. You were so wet it was slipping from your entrance.
"Don't say anything." He told you and you nodded, you were capable of begging if necessary, though deep down you knew he enjoyed it making you obey. "Tell me if you want me to stop."
You closed your eyes as you felt Jacaerys slowly push behind you. You took a breath and tried to relax, you both moaned slowly, the prince tensed his jaw and clenched his teeth to keep from making noise, he stayed still for a few seconds searching for your hips digging his fingers into your skin trapping you in that position, moving you back and forth to better thrust. The rubbing of his member on your walls felt warm and wet, an invasion of your body, you were so used to his size that the sensation became familiar, literally. Some of the pieces of stone you unintentionally threw away, that was going to be a problem for later, because now the noise of their bodies colliding was beginning to consume you. The control he had over you didn't bother you, he gripped you tightly taking over everything. Her hips moved with yours instinctively in a delicious back and forth.
"Like this." You gasped with closed eyes and a satisfied expression. You reached for his hand under your dress and clung to him as tightly as Jace clung to you.
His length pumped in and out of you at a rapid pace, but this time, Jacaerys made sure each thrust was deep by ramming his pelvis into your buttocks.
"What a pleasure to meet again, don't you think?" his question was punctuated by your same panting without stopping moving. You weren't able to answer, your high-pitched moans were getting louder and louder, putting both of you at risk. On the other hand, he was breathing heavily. You had to cover your mouth with your hand, biting your palm to stifle your own moans of pleasure at having him inside you.
You started to stir but you were trapped in his hands, he knew you well enough to know what to do, you turned to look at him finding the heir ramming you with force and speed, his hair fell in curls that moved to the rhythm of his rhythm, when their gazes met for a second he stared at you, your face sweating, your eyes bright with a frown of supplication and red cheeks were enough to have no mercy. Your entrance was tightening at the same time you couldn't breathe, that feeling of a wave invading your insides begging for more desperate to reach orgasm. Jacaerys took your with one hand your waist and with the other your hip, encasing his fingers preventing you from escaping, you were in this together and you had to finish it.
You moved your arm and disarranged the pieces on the board. Now you could hear your brother moaning, cursing you for being his undoing and the greatest of his sins, making you his own feeling the power to mark you and deflower you breaking any tradition that governs the Targaryen nobility. It felt so good that you could confess your love to him just so he wouldn't stop. Luckily for both of you, he didn't stop, the rapid movements and the pressure forming in your lower stomach was getting out of control, the noise intensifying from the collision of your bodies and your knees seemed to lose any kind of strength to hold you up, luckily the table was there to support your body, plus your brother who wasn't going to let you fall. Until you couldn't manage to resist anymore, your orgasm came first like a shiver throughout your body, you closed your eyes tightly and watching you exclaim his name in screams of pleasure ended the infinite torture of the heir that took a few seconds to wait.
"Shit." Your voice hopefully came out of your dry mouth. You had your chest against the weight crushing your breasts, one of your hands intertwined with your brother's who was rebounding behind you.
You both took a second to take a breath and assimilate what you had just done, you had promised not to fall into carnal sin again and that's why the last time was several months ago. You leaned on the table with both hands coming back into yourself with your chest heaving, your brother's hands were still in the same place but he was no longer squeezing you with the same possessive intensity. Your hair was falling on both sides, tousled from the movement and your legs were begging you for a rest.
Jacaerys caught his breath, but his heart had not calmed down at all. His body was still experiencing those chills and that unique tension, he took a step backwards out of your body to get dressed. You immediately felt the fluid trickle down the inside of your thighs, dripping slowly down your hot skin.
"Are you okay?" Jace asked pulling up his pants, his movements a little uncontrolled as the adrenaline was still pumping. You nodded fixing your wrinkled dress. It wasn't the first time it had happened, you both knew what it was, that meant you would have to have tea the next morning.
"Looks like I'll be staying."
Your older brother smiled, fixed his hair pulling it back and moving closer to kiss you again, this time slower and softer, trapping your lips with his so slowly that you relaxed. You took his face kissing him again, his scent, his warmth, his bearing that forced you to lift your chin to reach your mouth, the softness of his lips, it was the most comforting sensation you knew.
"Go rest." He whispered without opening his eyes. Tidying your hair behind your ear.
"Okay." You replied in the same tone, so obedient and submissive before him, kissing for the last time his mouth following your movement. "Good night"
Leaving him was complicated, but you were satisfied with the encounter. As you walked you felt the burning between your legs, a reminder that was to last a couple of days that he had made you his once more, that was the greatest secret they kept hidden, they had forgotten for a moment the war between families, the political problems, duty and order.
Jacaerys Velaryon watched you go, silently picking up the sword he had dropped to the ground. That simple symbol that he was capable of abandoning his duty as prince for you, he staked his honor and his word for taking you. He stayed a while longer tidying up the mess they had created, arranging the pieces of stone in the place that corresponded according to the figure, picking up from the floor some that fell without realizing it. It was he who always assumed the role of responsibility for cleaning up the mess and pretending nothing had happened. How was he going to show up tomorrow at this very spot knowing he had relations with Visenya, the spoiled and arrogant princess, right there?
He only hoped Daemon Targaryen would never discover that his daughter was the heir's favorite if he wished to one day ascend the throne.
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