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Chapter I - Wherein a dragon carrying a huge aerial banner with the message “Will you marry me ” flew several rounds around King’s Landing, causing much confusion and chaos.
For #Hotd2025Bingo prompt “Proposal”
#Jacegon #Lucemond

A screenshot of Yuuri and Viktor dancing

A screenshot of Viktor and Yuuri kissing with Minako overlaid being shocked

Yuuri and Viktor touching foreheads

Viktor kneeling at Yuuri's feet to tie his skates

There are so many!!!

me today

Next thing you know you is the bird trying to have them married 😂

The bird is so hilarious 😂😂

Enemies to... well they fuck?

#lucemond

Aegon offers Lucerys to Aemond at the end of the war, but Aemond discovers his brother has tortured their nephew.

This isn't acceptable, Lucerys is solely his.

when a character touches the other’s face and it feels more intimate than raw sex

#lucemond
amnesia mermaid!Lucerys au

And that's how Lucerys found himself marry to his uncle 😂

My lord, I am not free to marry. I’m already betrothed—
For #Hotd2025Bingo prompt “Fake Dating” (Well, fake betrothal. Close enough!)
Note: this is based on show canon till Storm’s End.
#Lucemond

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sixth~ kin a-battling~🎏🎶
#yuri #lucemond

Into those bright brown eyes, Aemond could see his passion and so much longing.

So he kissed him. One first time during which time itself seemed to have been suspended. Then a second time. And a third.

By then, people around them had begun to cheer and applaud.

So long? Aemond laughed, at himself and at this impossible situation.

"I can't believe that all I had to do was to make you jealous."

"You better not dance with anyone else," he suddenly groaned.

"If you kiss me I might listen."

Aemond looked intensely into Lucerys eyes.

Lucerys didn't push him away. On the contrary, he laughed softly and put his arms around his neck.

"You have made me wait, uncle," Lucerys complained as they began to swing gently.

"...Sorry. I hadn't realised."

"I saw that. I've been waiting for weeks for you to make a move."

Fuck, Luke was lovely. And hot.

"Aemond...?"

And he didn't want to keep his hands to himself.

So Aemond put his hand on his waist, just at the place that scoundrel had touched him, and he went to groaned into his neck.

Yes, that was so much better. That was what he wanted.

His nephew's eyes looked up and locked with his gaze. Lucerys smiled at him, a joyous expression on his face. He abandoned his partner to the other dancers, and trotted to him.

"Aemond, you made it!"

Lucerys was breathing heavily and his face was red and sweaty.

"Weeell!" Maris cheered with clapping hands. "What you feel is, of couuuurse, only a competition thing. I am going to look for a drink, want something big guy?"

Aemond didn't answer and Maris soon disappeared. There was only Lucerys' body moving on the dance floor.

His stupid nephew was dancing lasciviously with another man in his back, one hand on his hips and the other on his uncovered -soft- belly.

Something seemed to burst into his chest, an angry, violent thing, an hungry monster that was hypnotised by the vision before him.

Maris pushed him into the house with a smile, not listening to his complain.

"It looks like I'm not the only one hitting on phd's," she said loudly over the music pointing at the dancing people in the middle of the room.

And Among the heated bodies moving together, was Lucerys.

"Like you're obsessed."

Did he..? No! Certainly not! Aemond wasn't obsessed!

"I am just competitive," Aemond answered in a very self-confident way that had Maris laugh even lourder. "What again?!"

"Nothing, I just didn't know that love was called 'competition' these days."

"I- I am certainly not in love with Lucerys!" He exclaimed with both cheeks red.

She had the audacity to burst into laughter. "Then why would you stare at him like this all the time?"

"Like what, exactly?" He asked, furious and embarrassed as he crossed his arms on his chest.

"You're so pathetically in love with him," Maris babbled cheerfully.

"What-"

"And" she cut him. "Despite all Luke's effort you're too shy to declare your feelings for him, so I decided to help you. You're sooo lucky to have me Aem'"

And with that she taped gently his shoulder.

Unfortunately it was too late to back down, they were already at the house, music and loud chatter blaring from it.

"For Lucerys of course," she said with a shrug.

"What- excuse me?!"

Where did this come from? Why involve Luke? Did his nephew ask Maris to make him come...?

Finally, after his best friend Maris Baratheon insisted heavily for him to come, he agreed to go with her.

"It'll be fun, and I heard that PhD students would be there," she sighed dreamily, making him smile amusingly.

"Why would you want me to come if you're going to flirt?"

Aemond huffed. Lucerys must have seen that he was deliberately cold and rude, why was he so joyous?

Everyone loved Luke. He was the youngest, the livelier of them. The boys encouraged him, the girls doted on him.

And there was Aemond, who loathed him.

"There's a party tonight to celebrate. Will you come?"

"I don't know." A party with Luke? Certainly not.

"Come on, you are on top three, you must be happy!"

He would have been if he had been beaten by someone else than his younger nephew. "I'll see."

"Great, see you later!"