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LUVSFICS RULES —
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I strictly write in a feminine perspective, as that is what I am most comfortable writing. My works include sexual content, drug and alcohol related topics, and other triggers subjects, please keep in mind.
I will mostly write whatever is requested but:
Any bodily fluid kinks apart from cum (ex. piss, feces, etc.)
Canon!character x Canon!character
Particular characteristics (i.e. ethnicity, race, body type unless specified family is requested)
RPF (real person fiction)
Age regression
Extreme age gaps (i.e. +20 gap)
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON MASTERLIST —
Credits to @anitalenia for dividers
🕯️= NSFW
🩰= Fluff
💭 = Angst
• SERENDIPITY - jacaerys velaryon x stark!reader | As Lord Cregan Stark’s most trusted adviser and sister, she had stayed by his side as the prince of the realm made his petitions for support of his mothers claim and to help aid their side in the war. Though, the prince had more of an effect on the younger stark sibling than the other. 🕯️🩰💭
• THE BURN WITHIN - jacaerys velaryon x targaryen!reader | Ever since you could remember, you’ve hated Jacaerys. He was annoying and not to mention, a bastard. After your brother lost his eye at the hands of Jace and his brother, you truly despised him. Many years of being apart pass and he and his family are back in kings landing. May his return spark something deep inside you?
• SERVE ME- aemond targaryen x maid!reader | you’re aemond’s favorite maid, his favorite maid gets special treatment if she does right by him. 🕯️
• WHAT THEY DON’T KNOW - davos blackwood x bracken!reader | The long-going feud between house’s Blackwood and Bracken won’t stop her from loving the man her heart desires, even if he is on the other side of the dispute. 🕯️🩰
• DELICATE TOUCHES - davos blackwood x betrothed!reader | After Davos gets himself into a fight with another, his betrothed helps him clean up his cuts and bruises. Her soft touches only made him fall harder for his beautiful wife-to-be. 🩰
• GETTING CAUGHT W/ JACE 🕯️
• JACE TAKING HIS ANGER OUT ON YOU 🕯️
• SNEAKING AROUND W/ DAVOS 🕯️
The only ones trapped on the Green side that don't deserve any harm
ok so slytherin boys and female / nb reader royal au 😩 (separately?)
SLYTHERIN BOYS ROYALTY AU —
Different royalty tropes that I think fit with the slytherin boys!
DRACO MALFOY — servant x prince
“Good evening, my prince.” You said as you began to make up his messy bed, as he had just awaken from a long night of council meetings with his father and lords that resided in the kingdom.
“Evening, sweet girl.” He said with a smirk as he tugged on a robe to give him some modesty as he was only wearing sleeping shorts.
He poured himself some wine and sat down beside his fireplace and watched as the flames flickered and burned the wood.
“How was your sleep?” You asked, fluffing out the pillows before organizing them on the big bed.
“It was fine, though that council meeting was exhausting.” He mentioned.
“Well, it will prepare you to be king.” You added. You picked up some of his dirty clothes off the floor and tossed them in a linen basket to clean.
He only huffed at your words. During your affections, he would mention how he didn’t think he would be a good king, how the people loved his father too much.
You set the basket on the bed and stepped towards the man in the chair. You stood in front of him and watched as he looked up at you, his blue eyes meeting yours.
You sat yourself down onto his lap, taking his face into your grasp, “you will be a good king, I know it.”
“When I am king, I will marry you.” He said, pressing a kiss onto your palm.
“You cannot marry me, I am merely a maid.” You said with a saddened expression, your brows furrowed.
“That doesn’t matter to me, the only thing that matters is my love for you.” He placed a hand over yours.
You smashed your lips onto his, his hands traveling down to your hips to pull you closer. If only he could become king quicker so you both could be each others.
MATTHEO RIDDLE — arranged marriage
“Hello, husband.” You said as you walked into your husband’s rather large office. He was studying books and accounts of other lords in the country.
“Hello, sweet wife.” He said as his attention stayed on his studies.
You approached the back of his chair, you hands found their way to his shoulders. You began to massage his tense shoulders, he let out a huff, tossing the pen down and relaxing into the chair, letting you work your magic on his sore muscles.
You both had been married for a few months are he had courted you for a few months before that. Your family was wealthy and as was his, that’s why your fathers had decided on the marriage.
You had become good friends and grown to care for each other. That had blossomed into love soon after the marriage ceremony, making both of your families proud that the marriage wouldn’t be a fail.
“You must come to bed with me, it is late.” You said as you rubbed out a knot in his muscles.
“I will, my love. I just have to get this done.” He said before picking up the pen again.
You took your hands away and pulled him from the chair. It took you a minute to actually get him out of the chair but you did.
“Our fathers would be quite upset if you weren’t giving your wife the attention she deserves.” You smiled.
“You love using that against me,” he said as he pecked your soft lips, his hands trailing down to your hips.
You only smiled as you pressed another gentle kiss on his lips.
THEODORE NOTT — princess x stable boy
“Good morning, princess.” Theo, the stable boy, said with a wink. You approached him as he was brushing one of the many horses the stable held, as your family could afford so many.
“Good morning to you, Theodore.” You said with a smile. You move towards the basket of carrots behind the man, grabbing one for the large brown horse.
You bring it up to its mouth, offering the carrot as a treat. The horse takes the vegetable and chewed it up into small pieces. You pet the top of the horses muzzle.
“She likes you.” He said as he stared at you, his thoughts telling him you were the most beautiful girl he had ever come across.
He continued to brush the horse, with a smirk on his lips as you gazed at each other.
You turned around, looking to see if anyone was nearby. Thankfully, the stable area was empty, leaving the two of you alone.
You stepped closer to him, “I have missed you, Theo.” You shyly played with your fingers.
He took one of his fingers and tilted your head up to look him in the eye, “I have missed you too, sweet princess.”
“We have not had a lesson in a while,” you pointed out.
“Perhaps we should have one soon.” He said, pressing a soft kiss on your lips, remembering the times you both shared falling in love.
BLAISE ZABINI — princess x knight
“Come back, princess!” Your personal knight, Blaise shouted as you ran through the halls of your family’s castle.
You giggled at the sound of him huffing and picking up his own feet to chase after you.
You raced through the corridors as the men in armor ran after you, you liked this game of cat and mouse, it excited you.
“Princess!” He called out down the hall, his exasperated expression only made you giggle harder, your dress flowing behind you in the wind as you ran.
You found your way to a small and empty hall, which overlooked a Great Lake, a beautiful sight to see in the sunset.
You panted as you saw the sun reflecting off of the gorgeous waters, the mountains in the background giving the view an everlasting beauty that you have never seen before.
“Princess, you must not run from me.” Blaise huffed, hands on his hips as he began to scold you.
Before he does, your lips smash onto his. Since the halls were empty, you could show your affections without judgment.
His hands gripped your waist and pulled you in, pressing himself into you and your lips touched in the most sensual way before slowly pulling away.
“You are…such a pain!” He cried.
“But you love me,” you smiled.
“That, I do.”
LORENZO BERKSHIRE — princess x baker
“I’m in need of pumpkin pasties, treacle tarts, sandwiches, and pumpkin juice.” You said as you read off the list you had written earlier on parchment.
Enzo wiped off his hands with a rag after he had finished washing them, “anything else, princess?”
You shook your head, handing him the piece of parchment before grabbing your basket that you brought with you. You scanned through the shelves full of fresh fruit like apples and berries, picking out the best looking ones for your picnic with your friends.
The Berkshire’s were bakers for the castle, they baked every pastry and sweets for events and whenever the royal family wanted.
What your parents, the king and queen, didn’t know is that you and the bakers son had a secret relationship you had hidden away.
You felt a pair of lips on your neck, startling you. A pair of strong arms crept around your waist and pulled you against their chest.
“Enzo!” You giggled at the ticklish feeling of his lips on your skin.
“You’re supposed to be baking my sweets!” You said as you playfully pushed his face away from you.
He huffed, “but you are the sweetest thing in this room.” He smiled as he spun you around and took your chin into his grasp, placing a delicate kiss on your soft lips.
“You charm me, my love.” You smile.
SERVE ME — House of the dragon
PAIRINGS: Aemond Targaryen x maid!reader
SUMMARY: you’re aemond’s favorite maid, his favorite maid gets special treatment if she does right by him.
WARNINGS: afab reader. sexual content. secret relationship. unprotected sex (he pulls out bc he don’t want no bastards). spanking. choking kink. hair pulling. minor subspace. pain kink. power imbalance kink?
WORD COUNT: 1.3k
The flickering and cracks of the fire burning was the only sound that filled the room as you walked in. Aemond was sat in the chair closest to the fire. He gazed into the burning flame, his attention locked on the movement of the fire.
"My prince." You bowed down to him, even though his eyes were drawn away from you. You had set down the tray of wine you were holding down onto the table next to him, grabbing a glass and pouring him some wine.
“No need for formalities, sweet girl. We’re all alone.” He said as he took the cup from your grasp, sipping on the dark color liquid.
You smiled as you stepped behind his chair and laid your soft hands on his broad shoulders. The leather made your warm hands rather cold, which you didn’t mind much.
Your fingers began working into his tight and tense muscles, massaging out any knots he held. You could feel him ease at your touch, “tell me what you need, my love.” You said. He continued to sip on his wine, before putting it down on the table.
“Come here.” He flicked his fingers in a commanding manner. You take your hands back from his shoulders, moving around the chair to stand in front of him.
You watch as he takes in your form. Your servant outfit barely did you any justice and your hair was tied back in a ribbon.
“Take off your clothes.” He said nonchalantly. Your face dropped in confusion, “what?” You asked, nervously playing with your fingers behind you.
“You heard me, Gevie riña. Take your clothes off, and serve me.” He demanded as he took his cup back in his hold to take another sip of the liquid, his eye never leaving yours as he did so. (Beautiful girl.)
You gulped, your fingers reached up your back and pulled onto the tie of the apron, letting the bow fall and you pulled it off all together. You began to unbutton the dress. Your skin grew hotter as you revealed your skin to your lover.
The dress fell from your body, leaving you only in your small clothes. You stripped yourself naked and your bareness was revealed to him. You slowly pulled onto the ribbon the held your hair, letting it cascade down your back.
A sly smirk was plastered on the prince’s face as he let his eyes rake down your body. His gaze made you burn up in arousal, the sight of his trousers growing tight only made it worse.
“Now, undress me.” He said as he stood, towering over you.
Your hands shook as you unbutton his tunic. You peeled the leather off of his torso, feeling the warm skin underneath as you caressed his bare chest and let the tunic fall to the ground.
Your fingers dance down to the waistband of his trousers, you pull him impossibly close to you so your chest pressed against his.
“May I kiss you, my prince?” You asked, making him smile. “You may,” he said as he dipped down to your level. You pressed your soft lips against his, becoming one with him. As your lips move against each other, your hands pull at his belt, flinging it off of his body and onto the stone floor.
“Naughty girl..” Aemond groaned into your mouth.
Aemond sighed, pulling himself away from you and sitting back down in his chair and spreading his legs in an attractive way.
“Take out my cock.” He commanded.
You kneeled before him, you knew your knees would be sore the next day from the rough stone floor. You dip your hand into his trousers and pull out his hard cock.
Aemond was big. He was bigger than any man you’ve ever seen, and being a maid, you’ve seen a lot.
You could see the pre cum drip down the side of his thick cock as you stared at his length. The sight of him made you drool and fantasize about all the things you’ve done together in secret and behind closed doors.
Before your thoughts had even processed, your mouth was on him. You were licking and sucking at the tip of his cock, taking whatever he would give you.
Your mouth moved up and down on him, you took him until he hit your throat and stroked the rest you couldn’t fit down your throat. You felt his hand run through the strands of your hair and rested it down on your head to guide you down further on his cock.
You peaked up at the sound of him quietly groaning. Aemond was never a loud man, in public or in bed. So, the little sounds he did make, you cherished.
“Just like that.” He growled, almost bucking his hips into your face. You felt his cock throb in your mouth, he pulled your head off of him and took your jaw into his grasp, making you look him in the eye.
“You’re going to be a good girl, aren’t you?” He asked. You nodded your head eagerly, “so happy to please your prince, sweet girl.” He smiled at your obedience.
He pulled you up from the floor and into his lap. Your back rested against his front as he fixed your legs on either side of his thighs, your ass hovering over his cock.
Suddenly, you feel the tip of his cock run through your slit. You gasp at the feeling of him entering you, the stretch never letting up even after every time you take him.
“You take me so well..” he groaned.
“Please- move, my prince..”
He began to move his hips, thrusting himself into your dripping cunt. The way his hips snap into your ass, making the flesh jiggle have his eyes glued to your bottom.
With on hand on your hip, his fingers dig into your hair and pull it into a ponytail. He grips it as he is riding at horse and you are the reins.
The pain from him pulling at your hair and his cock pistoning out of you made your head foggy, all you could do was feel.
The pleasure was so overwhelming. Your skin was scalding hot and your mind was somewhere in the clouds, no where to be found. Not one thought in your head.
“Such a sweet cunt..” he cooed.
“Aemond-“
He cut you off with a smack to your ass. The hit made you flinch in his hold. “Quiet.” He commanded.
You bit your lip to keep the sounds within. Your eyes were rolling to the back of your head. Your only motive was to serve your lover.
“What an obedient girl,”
The lewd sounds of his hips slamming into your and his low groans were music to your ears. Your peak was close to come, the burning arousal in your belly kept your legs from giving out.
His cock began to throb inside your tight walls. You were so close to the edge, it felt as if you were going to explode.
“Close!” You managed to shout out.
His low laugh only made you closer. With his hand gripping your hair, his cock moving in and out of you, the blistering hot arousal bursted within you. You had never felt anything as intense in your life.
He quickly pulled out and began fucking his own fist against your back as he removed his hand from your hair to hold your waist. His warm cum painted itself onto your skin, you looked back to see him looking as ethereal as ever.
His white hair splayed out, his toned torso glistening with sweat, and his lips apart as he panted.
He used a napkin from the tray you brought him to clean your back. You sat yourself against his back and pulled him into a soft kiss.
“You did so well, sweet girl.”
“Only the best for you, my prince.”