Aemond X Lucerys - Tumblr Posts
Have you guys considered the fact that the only time Aemond was ever complimented by Viserys i was when he married Lucerys?
Like “you’ve done a great job putting Luke’s hand into yours. now remember to take care of him in the rest of your life”
Lucerys: *prepare a full table of family dinner
Luke: How’s my cooking everyone? Be honest
Jace: Em...(chewing hardly)
Baela: Ah... (drinking lots of water)
Helaena: Hmm...(smiling awkwardly)
Joffrey & Daeron: (pretending to be whispering with each other to avoid answering)
Aemond: (stands up) I can’t f**king believe no one would dare to say it out
Luke: What is it?
Aemond: That everything is amazing. This is the best meal I ever had in my life. I’m so proud of you.
Luke: (*blush): Thank you. You are my favorite uncle.
Aegon: (throws up)
Luke: omg is it the food?
Aegon: No I’m allergic to hypocrisy
Modern family AU
When high school Omega!Luke bringing his boyfriend college Alpha!Aemond home during spring break
Daemon looks ready to scare the sh*t out of Aemond and kick him out but Rhaenyra tries to play it cool, so she let them be—
When Joffrey walks down the stairs,
Rhaenyra: What are they doing up there?
Joffrey: Idk. They’re playing Arctic Monkeys really loud in his room.
Joffrey: Mom can I ask a question?
Rhaenyra: Yes honey?
Joffrey: If Luke got pregnant would you ever pretend he was sick for a few months and then like, tell everyone the babies yours?
Rhaenyra:
Joffrey: You know just like the baby Aegon case.
Rhaenyra: Let me stop you right here—
Joffrey: I mean it’s really awesome to have a fake little brother who is really my nephew, again
Rhaenyra: First of all, baby Aegon is MY son. Not Jace’s, alright? You don’t have a nephew. Second, Luke is not getting pregnant!
Joffrey: okay mom...
Joffrey: But if that happened, i said if, what name would you give your fake-son-actual-grandson?
Rhaenyra:
One year later at a family gathering:
Rhaenyra: (holding an infant) Hi everyone, meet my new-born son baby Viserys—
*Suddenly wakes up from a nightmare, sweating, and then wakes Daemon immediately
Rhaenyra: You were right. Kick him out NOW.
Modern AU - when they have therapy
Dr. shrink: So what’s the most irritating thing your mother say to you?
Aegon: “That’s how princes end up dead”
Aemond: “It’s inappropriate because he’s your nephew.”
Aegon: what?
Aemond: what
Modern AU - when they have therapy p2
Dr. Shrink: What happened if someone tried to come between you and your partner?
Jace: (thinking carefully) I would sit down and initiate a calm and reasonable conversation with the third party until I talk the sense into him/her. They would realize how special the connection me and my partner have and walk away.
Aegon: I don’t know. Probably whining and crying? You know, making a big fuss, a scene. That would scare people off —I mean the wedge, not my love.
Lucerys: I don’t like to be the jealous one. I would text my my suitors. I could find a new boyfriend in a sec if I want.
Aemond: (already draws out his dagger) AND WHO ARE THE SUITORS WE ARE TALKING ABOUT?
Dr. Shrink: I’m feeling a serious problem here.
Low-key wondering (hoping lol) if you will be making anymore gif sets about the forced marriage au between jace and aegon🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
Thanks for liking it! (somehow i didn't see this ask till i logged in on my laptop)
I wrote another clip and hope you guys enjoy it. (i don't know why it getting longer and longer...)
Continuing on this thread
Warning: alpha King!Jacaerys x omega! Aegon; forced marriage; black wining the war; Lucemond mentioned

They made a brief stop in Pentos.
Had been traveling west for six days in a bumpy carriage, Aegon did try hard not to throw up on Jace's boots. Considering that he is King now it would've been a terribe act of crime.
He was plotting a way to escape till they reached a manse, but no sooner did he lower himself into the hot water and close his eyes than he was fast asleep. He woke naked on a goose-down feather bed so soft as if he had been swallowed by a cloud. There was no one else in the dim chamber, only two knights guarding outside that he peeked through the door.
So he came to the window. New spring grass seemed soft enough. He casually threw on some robe and jumped out of it. Everything went suprisingly smooth—no one noticed; no one followed. He saw cherry trees stood sentinel around a marble pool. The yard here was stupidly big, from where he started his explore.
He saw three gates during his wanderings - the main entrance with its gatehouse, a postern by the kennels, and a garden gate hidden behind pale ivy. The last was chained, the others guarded.
No wonder Jacaerys found no need to send someone watching over him. He knew it was impossible for him to get out, by himself. How cunning. He thought. Everyone he met either ignored him or spoke a strange language he could not comprehend. They weren't talking to him anyway, not to mention offering help.
The futile efforts made Ageon dizzy, so afterward he went back to the chamber, curled up, and shut his eyes, drowning in the feather bed once more until a soft voice woke him up.
"My prince," a servant girl stood next to the bed, speaking the common tongue, "your bath awaits. His grace expects you at table within the hour."
He rubbed his eyes, "I was having the best dream of my life." He didn't. He slept sound and deep. The last time felt like forever ago.
"Apology, my prince." She fetched a new robe for him, so much more delicate and gorgeous than the last one, decorated with intricate lace of Myr and rubies in the shape of tears, "It is my honor to present the dress to you, my prince. Look at the color. It brings out the beautiful purple in your eyes. "
He propped himself against the pillows, "I'm not wearing that. And stop calling me prince."
She seemed so well-trained, "Whatever you say, my lord."
As he bathed, the girl washed his feet, scrubbed his back, and brushed his hair. The black color was not easily washed away though. Afterward she rubbed sweet-smelling ointment into his neck, arms and calves, and dressed him once again in the old robe.
Jacaerys was reading a massive book in candlelight by the wide dinner table when he stepped in. A chronicle, Aegon guessed. His brown hair has grown much longer and curlier than the way he remembered. Despite sitting, his oldest nephew still appeared broad-shouldered and tall.
He looks different. Aegon thought, he looks like a man now.
"It seems you are finally cleared of fleas, uncle. Baths agree with you." The young alpha looked up at him and smiled, "Come sit."
Aegon cautiously took a seat in the only remaining chair, "Last time we dinned together you were still short."
He countered the remark, "Last time we dinned together your hair was still blonde." He signalled the servants, “I assume you hungry?"
The serving men came running. They began with a broth of crab and monkfish, and cold egg lime soup as well. Then came quails in honey, a saddle of lamb, goose livers drowned in wine and buttered parsnips.
The sight of it all made Aegon feel queasy. Jace gestured to him with a glass of wine. He was wearing a long velvet shirt emblazoned with the royal sigil, the three-headed dragon.
"Are you truly King now? I didn't see your crown." He asked with deliberate acerbity.
"You get to see me in crown as soon as we return the Keep." He responded calmly.
"The country is still running even when her ruler is absent, huh?"
Jace gave a soft smile, not offended at all, "My excellent small council allows me to take a small break."
Something changed in his nephew. He is no longer the reckless alpha that was so easily provoked and showed everything on his face.
Aegon felt discouraged as he forced himself to try a spoon of soup, and once he had tasted it he was lost. He had never eaten so well. Life in exile has little to do with luxurious food, or even complete meals. Not that he minded, but only in this moment he started to remember how good it was to be noble.
He did not realized he was that hungry. As he was sucking the meat off the bones of his quail, he noticed Jacaerys was staring at him without touching his plate. Indeed he was eating without a single sense of grace of a queen or a prince. How wonderful. He mused, the sooner Jace found him repulsive, the sooner he can get himself out of this hell. So he didn’t give a care. "I see you learned some magic tricks, nephew." Jace frowned. Aegon stifled a laugh and explained “You could full your stomach just by staring at me.”
"You slept too long. I already ate ahead." Jace added unnecessarily, "Plus I like watching you eating."
He rolled his eyes, "You'd like it better when I drink." He asked another sharp question, "Why didn't you ride your dragon? That one called Wellax? "
"Vermax. " He wiped the corner of Aegon's mouth with a towel , said candidly, "He was still recovering from the war wounds. I don't want him to fly for excessively long."
"Hmm, the Greyjoy's rebellion?"
Jace raised his eyebrows, "I am surprised you knew that."
Of course Aegon knew that. He heard this great usurper war even across the sea. About three years ago, House of the Kraken ambushed the Velaryon fleets and declared war against the Iron Throne. Lys, Myr and Tyrosh joined them as well. He heard Prince Jacaery led the Royal Army himself and fought besides the brave Cregan Stark, lord of the northerners. He heard the Wirewolf's bastard sister Sara Snow followed them to the battlefield too. And there was his brother —Aemond Targaryen, he and his monster dargon Vaghar were the shinest stars during the war.
"They said my dear brother burned the Iron Islands to ashes."
"He also killed the rebel leader Dalton himself in a one-on-one combat."
"I believe the Iron Islanders thanked him greatly for that —Now people only fear our house more. You gave my war criminal brother a nice excuse."
"I didn't give anyone excuses. It was the ironborns who started the fire."
"So before the fire lighted, Dalton Greyjoy didn't stealed Lucerys and kept him captive then? Or Aemond was simply sitting at home out of his respect for you?"
Jace took a deep breath faced with his sarcasm, "Luke is my brother, my blood. I would do anything for his safety. But I was not impulsive enough to start a war against one of the seven kingdoms because they had Luke. I know Aemond wanted that more than anything. But I was the Chief Commander. They rejected the peace deal and they started a rebellion first. I had no choice but to defeat and destroy them. Believe it or not, that's the truth."
"It made senses. You are your mama's boy, after all." Aegon finally commented with a mocking smile.
“I see you heard a lot in the east.” Jace's eyes started glittering with anger. Aegon smelled victory.
“I heard more that that." He took a big gulp of pale Pentoshi ambers,"I heard our precious prince, the heir to the iron throne, had an affair with the little wolf girl. Love in the flames of war, how beautiful. I kept wondering why you didn't marry her? You must've thought a bastard girl wouldn't be good enough for you."
Suddenly Jace placed his glass heavily on the table. He stared at Aegon in dead silence for a few seconds, long enough to seem like a century. Aegon was beginning to regret it. The alpha would be infuriated if he truly loved that girl. He had only wanted to provoke his nephew; he didn't want to die. He loved his life, sweet and could-be-short life.
Alpha stood up and walked over to Aegon, leaning down to cup his face gently.
"Never address me like that again, Egg. My patience is never limitless." His eyes and movements conveyed a completely different message.
Then Aegon felt it—something overwhelming, powerful, something disabling him of talking back or moving a bit, something belonging to a superior alpha or King. Now that his figure was so close, his scents were clearer than ever. Jace smelled so good, a full-fledged alpha - fresh pine needles, fuzzy animal musk, blood, cum, spicy tobacco.
“You smell like fucking home.” He said without thinking. Then immediately bit his tongue in regret. Where the hell did that come from?
Jace's expression softened, "Do you miss home, Egg?"
He shook his head, then nodded, "A little, maybe. Though I know no one misses me at all."
“We all miss you, silly. You've gone for ten whole years. " He sat back next to Aegon and cut him a piece of goose liver with a knife. “At every family dinner, we saved you a seat and wish you could show up.”
Aegon lost all his appetite when it came to this topic, “Haha, very funny. I almost buy it.”
Jace watched him pouring another cup of Dornish Red, "Queen Alicent sometimes sat in your old room and weeping." He said in a soft voice, "And Aemond, he never said a thing. But he named his seond son Aegon, in the fifth year you left. Even Rhaenyra, she used to tell us the story how she played wooden dragons with you when you were little."
"Is toying with me fun enough for you?" He lost it, tears collecting in his lavender eyes, "I know they hated me. Everyone hated me! You expect me to believe suddenly I became a good son, a good brother that everyone missed sickly? ”
No one ever loved him. Not his father who loved only his first wife and her child, not his mother who was only content with Aemond, not his sister who seemed so relieved when she found she didn't have to marry him.... He was everybody’s disappointment. This seemed like a only good job he exceled at. That was why he fled.
"Who said that? ”Jace was half-surprised-half angry, "You can't put yourself down like this."
"I was never the one anyone wanted."
Jace was ridiculous enough to laugh, "But I want you." He took his hand and kissed his knuckles.
"..No!" Aegon retracted his hand like he'd been electrocuted. Alpha's scent was so close that it annoyed and agitated him.
He never felt so crestfallen, "Jace, Jacaerys Targaryen, listen, this is no fun anymore. I lose the game. I give up."
"Come home with me then."
"NO!" He almost freaked out, "Can't you see what kind of person I am? Do you know what I have been through? I was a Omega in exile."
"I don't care that much." There was a certain darkness in his tone, "You were my Queen. You still are."
Aegon doubted the only one that remembered the seven kingdom once had a queen is Jacaerys himself.
"No one liked it. No one likes it still."
"You'll see when we return the Keep." He shrugged, “There's a coronation awaiting.""

Aemond: Lucerys blocked my on everything
Aemond: He must wanna see me in person so bad
Aegon: ....Hell yeah
Aemond *holding flowers, preparing to ask Lucerys to marry him in the throne room
Aegon: Dude y’ all right?
Aemond; I’m fine
Aegon: but your legs are shaking like 143 mph
Aemond: I said I’m fine!
Lucerys: What time will you be at home babe? I’m cooking us dinner
Aemond: ...7pm n I’ll bring the fire extinguisher
Lucerys: [angry face] I can cook!
Aemond: Luke, last time you cooked the kitchen was on fire
Aemond: and the family almost had food poisoning
Lucerys: ONE TIME, Aemond, ONE TIME
Luke is a bad cook in my hc
Jacaerys Velaryon was engaged to Aegon Targaryen ii but had an illicit affair with Sara Snow when he visited the North
(Jacegon drabble where alpha!Jace not being an honorable Prince and a perfect lover (as he always is in fics))
Aegon and Jace had crush on each other from childhood. After Rhaenyra ascending to the throne and their marriage was consummated, they lived as if they were the happiest couple in town. Aegon was madly in love with Jace and very soon he gave him a beautiful silver-haired princess, Aemma. However, she neither looked like Jace nor she could very likely become their heir in future days. But Jace promise he’d love his first daughter no matter what.
And then Lucemond got married in the Sept (finally) and they started to breed like rabbits. Five years went passing and funny enough all their babies had brown hair and looked like Lucerys. Aemond was happy inside even though Aegon mocked at him saying ‘Karma for you despising and calling them Strong all those years’.
And Aemond mocked at Aegon back for not capable of bearing another child anymore due to his old drinking problem and libertine lifestyle. Aegon pretended he didn’t care but he did try so hard to change—he’s been quitting drinking a long time, going to church regularly and trying different herbal remedies which tasted like shit. He had been a brand new person. But the situation wasn’t getting any better. He couldn’t get pregnant and every time it finally happened, he just lost the baby in early months. Jace was always thoughtful and supportive as any perfect husband, telling him he couldn’t care less but Aegon started to think Aemma was merely a miracle and he was either barren or cursed.
And next time when Jacaerys returned from the North’s visit, he brought his bastard son Cregan Snow who was older than Aemma back to the capital.
Aegon was so mean to imply Luke’s kids may be bastards since Aemond used to treat him like shit but now he became the one who had to live under the same roof with an actual bastard boy, a living proof of his husband’s disloyalty. Aegon stopped laughing at anyone anymore.
Jace apologetically explained he didn’t want to leave little Cregan in Winterfall. His true firstborn deserved better education, training and comfy growing environment.
Aegon couldn’t complain cause he was not in the least a maiden when he married Jace and Jace also had this affair before he said those vows.
He figured it was Rhaenyra and Daemon’s idea all along. They thought he couldn’t have children anymore and they decided to develop the bastard boy.
He hated that the boy got Jace’s everything: his dark eyes, his curly hair, his cheekbones, and he got all northerner’s good attributes in him, determination and resolve. As a bastard, he got his prudence but also he possessed the kind of charm that makes people want to follow and die for him, just like a qualified heir to a future king.
Aegon fucking hated him and the north. He fucking hated himself as well. He hated Jacaerys when he found out it was him, not Rhaenyra and Daemon, that kept drugging him so he couldn’t have another baby of his own. That’s when he finally understood what it meant when Otto was executed and said “I died laughing because one day my bloodline would sit on the iron throne and his children and grandchildren would always have my blood” and Jace smiled cruelly saying “it wouldn’t ever happen, unfortunately”. He hated his beloved made him an idiotic fool all these years. He hated it was too late when he finally saw everything through.
Now all he wanted is to take Aemma far away in case they decide to marry her to the only living son of his husband to strengthen his claim or some noble lord in a castle. He never truly believed in Gods but now he started to pray, every single day.
Modern AU - Luke’s college boyfriend
Jacegon being older and more experienced
Aegon: I’m meeting Jace tonight I need you to stay home covering it up for me
Aemond: Can’t do. I’m busy tonight
Aegon: What could you possibly be busy with? Studying for exam? Knitting a scarf? Going to your hair stylist’s?
Aemond: No. I promised Luke we’d Netflix and chill
Aegon: LMAO I’m afraid that means something different than you may think, little brother
Aemond: It means Luke and I are gonna have sex
Aegon: Oh
Aegon: I’m impressed
Sociopath convict couple! Lucemond
Aemond “one-eye” Targaryen was born into high nobility but became an infamous outlaw in his early 20s. He was unpredictable, violent and dangerous, wanted by several governments. He enjoyed making any corner of the world his crime scene and never got caught. He was the idol of felons.
He was seen on occasions with a young dark-haired boy on his side, who was firstly believed to be his hostage, until a video released showing they were doing armed robbery in a bank together. People then believed the boy was the victim of Stockholm syndrome, brainwashed by evil Aemond.
But Lucerys ain’t victim at all. He asked or even begged for Aemond to take him along. They finally became a pair of desperados. Deep down Luke hated dreary days and humdrum life he was suffering before everyday — waiting tables, stupid friends, family responsibilities. Deep down he was thirsty for thrill. He couldn’t stop after the first taste of criminality. That’s who he was and what he lived for.
They met by accident and fell in love on the first sight. Aemond didn’t want him to follow after several acts. Looking at Luke getting so excited and bloodthirsty, he wished this boy could go back to a normal life track instead of sticking with him. So one afternoon in a motel Ameond warned him “Going on like this, you’ll have no peace, no shred of break for the rest of your life”
Luke wearing his tie only, still flushed and sweaty from minute-ago sex, but his eyes full of stars, “You promise?” his voice never so brighter.
Aemond hopelessly smiled, kissed Lucerys hard, “Can’t say no to you, my sweet Bonnie”
“Glad to hear this, Mr. Clyde.” Lucerys giggled.
Aemond: I can’t believe we finally make it
Lucerys: I can’t believe either
Aemond: After what we’ve been through, what the odds with all the people in the world that you chose me and I chose you?
Lucerys: i know
Aemond: Isn’t it just so pretty to think there was some invisible string tying you to me?
Lucerys:
Lucerys: I’m pretty sure that string called family, uncle
Luke: Mondays are like Aemond
Jace: How?
Luke: They come to soon
Jace: wai…wh…Why are u telling me this???
Luke: Sometimes they are also too much to take
Jace:
Jace: I’m blocking you
Lucerys: I gotta tell you something
Aemond: Which is?
Lucerys: Promise me you won’t freak out
Aemond: What makes you think I would freak out? *snorts
Lucerys: I’m in love with you
Aemond:
Aemond: I’m freaking out
Modern AU - When they have therapy p3
Lucerys: Confrontation is the one thing I’m really terrible at
Lucerys: I would avoid it at all costs
Dr. Shrink: Could you give me an example?
Lucerys: Once I tried to break up with a one-eyed guy and I danced around it so much. He didn’t know I had broke up with him
Lucerys: Three years later we’re still married
Lucerys: You are the worst, Aemond
Lucerys: I’m crying. YOU MADE ME CRY
Aemond: Baby
Lucerys: Pet name doesn’t change anything!
Aemond: …No, I’m calling you a baby
Aemond: I’m insulting you
I want Lucemond like this NOW

Modern AU - Siblings’ pranks
Aegon: Jace, if Aemond asks you where I am, don't tell him okay?
Jacaerys: Okay... Why?
Aegon: No reason
Jacaerys: Egg, what did you do?
Aegon: Wow. So you just automatically assume I did something, huh?
Aegon: Why can't it have been him? I guess it's too much to expect some loyalty from my own boyfriend smh
Jacaerys: Cut the crap, Egg. Last week you replaced his toothpaste with hemorrhoid ointment
Aegon: Oh yeah that was good
Jacaerys: So what did you do?
Aegon: …I knew Luke is coming to his place tonight, and I hid the dirty socks beneath his bedsheets and stole all his lube
Jacaerys: Okay, that is pretty good
Just thinking
“And if I’m on fire, you will be made of ashes too”
is a really damn Targcest lyric, like it really got the blood and fire and I love you i’d die for you but meanwhile I cheat, I lie, i fuck your dad, I curse your name all the time, and I kill you in most painful way and we burn in hell side by side vibe.
Targaryens are all crazy bitches. They live, love, hate and die as crazy bitches. They make people around them bitches too.