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I asked ChatGPT to write Pokémon blueshipping mpreg.
The results were....disturbing.
Prompt: Write a Pokémon fanfiction in which Meowth impregnates James with a kitten and Jessie does not approve of their actions.
(I should have specified that James would consent to the mpreg in the story. I didn't and got this.)
Content warning: This fanfiction contains adult themes and may not be suitable for all audiences.
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Jessie stormed into the Team Rocket headquarters, slamming the door behind her. She was fuming, and it was clear to everyone in the room that something was bothering her.
"What's wrong, Jessie?" James asked, concern etched across his face.
"It's Meowth," Jessie spat. "He's gone too far this time."
"What did he do?" James asked, looking confused.
"He impregnated you, James!" Jessie exclaimed.
James's eyes went wide as he took in what Jessie had just said. "What? How is that even possible?"
"Meowth used his psychic powers to make it happen," Jessie explained. "And now you're carrying a kitten. I can't believe he would do something like this without even consulting us first."
James looked down at his stomach, which was visibly swollen. He could feel the kitten moving around inside of him, and it was a strange and unsettling sensation. He wasn't sure how he felt about becoming a father – especially not in such an unconventional way.
"I don't know what to do," James said, his voice trembling. "I never expected anything like this to happen."
"We'll figure it out," Jessie said, taking his hand in hers. "But first, we need to talk to Meowth. He can't just go around impregnating people without their consent."
They made their way to Meowth's quarters, where they found him lounging on his bed, looking smug.
"What's up, guys?" he asked, grinning.
"You know exactly what's up," Jessie snapped. "You impregnated James without even asking him first. How could you do something so irresponsible?"
Meowth's expression soured as he realized that Jessie was angry with him. "I did it for the good of Team Rocket," he said. "We need more members, and I thought this was the best way to accomplish that."
"That's ridiculous," Jessie said. "You can't just go around forcing people to have babies. James didn't want this."
"I'm sorry," Meowth said, his tone contrite. "I didn't mean to upset anyone. I just thought I was doing what was best for the team."
"Well, you were wrong," Jessie said. "And now we have to deal with the consequences. James is pregnant, and we have to figure out how to take care of him and the kitten."
Meowth nodded, looking ashamed. "I'll do whatever it takes to make things right," he said.
For the next few weeks, James carried the kitten inside of him, growing more and more uncomfortable as the due date approached. Jessie and Meowth did their best to take care of him, bringing him food and water and helping him get around. But it was clear that James was struggling – both physically and emotionally.
Finally, the day of the birth arrived. Jessie and Meowth helped James into a makeshift birthing chamber, where he went into labor. It was a difficult and painful process, but after several hours, he gave birth to a healthy kitten.
As soon as the kitten was born, Jessie scooped it up, cradling it in her arms. She looked down at the tiny creature, and her heart melted. Despite everything that had happened, she couldn't help feeling a deep love for the little kitten.
"I guess we're a family now," she said, looking at James and Meowth. "And we'll do whatever it takes to take care of each other – no matter what."
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That might have been on the same level as the badfic twelve!me wrote.
Though I can't help but think that in a different story (one in which James consented to this), it would be funny that Jessie has to tell James that he's pregnant for him to realize it.
I asked ChatGPT to write more Pokémon blueshipping fic.
The results were much less disturbing. Wholesome and fluffy, even.
(Prompts/what I typed are in bold)
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Please write a Pokémon fanfiction in which James and Meowth realize they are in love with each other. The twerps overhear them.
James and Meowth had been partners in crime for years. They had been through thick and thin together, and they always had each other's backs. But lately, something had changed between them. They had started to see each other in a different light. They had started to develop feelings for each other, feelings that they couldn't quite understand.
One day, as they were wandering through the forest, James and Meowth found themselves alone. They sat down under a tree, and James turned to Meowth.
"Meowth, there's something I need to tell you," James said.
"What is it?" Meowth asked, looking up at him.
"I think… I think I'm in love with you," James said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Meowth's eyes widened in surprise. "Really?"
James nodded. "I know it's crazy, and we've been friends for so long, but… I can't help the way I feel."
Meowth smiled at him. "James, I feel the same way."
They leaned in and kissed each other, the world around them fading away. They had always been close, but this was something different. Something deeper.
Little did they know, the twerps had been following them, hidden behind a bush. Ash, Misty, and Brock had been suspicious of their antics for a while now, and they had followed them to see what they were up to. But they never expected to witness this.
"Did you hear that?" Misty whispered.
"I think James and Meowth just confessed their love for each other," Ash said, looking shocked.
Brock nodded in agreement. "We should probably give them some privacy."
The twerps quietly snuck away, leaving James and Meowth alone to explore their newfound feelings for each other.
As they sat together, wrapped up in each other's arms, James and Meowth knew that their lives would never be the same. But they didn't care. As long as they had each other, they could take on anything that the world threw at them. Together.
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Thank you. I have another task for you. Please write a follow up scene where Jessie finds out about their love for each other and very aggressively convinces them they must hide it from the other members of Team Rocket, especially the boss (since it would likely be dangerous if this secret were to get out).
After James and Meowth's confession of love to each other, they tried their best to keep their relationship a secret. They knew that revealing it could have serious consequences, especially since they were members of Team Rocket, an organization that didn't take kindly to anything that didn't involve their pursuit of power.
But one day, Jessie found out.
She had been suspicious of their behavior for a while, and after doing some investigating, she found out the truth. She stormed into their room, slamming the door behind her.
"What is this I hear about you two being in love?" she demanded.
James and Meowth exchanged a worried glance. They knew that Jessie wouldn't take kindly to their relationship, especially since she had always been so focused on their mission.
"It's true," James said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Jessie's eyes widened in disbelief. "You two are ridiculous. You know that, right? This is dangerous. We can't have any distractions."
"We know," Meowth said, trying to keep his voice steady.
Jessie paced back and forth, clearly agitated. "We can't let the boss find out. If he does, who knows what he'll do? He might see it as a weakness, and then where will we be?"
"What should we do then?" James asked.
Jessie turned to them, a fierce look in her eyes. "You two need to keep it a secret. Don't let anyone find out. Not the boss, not anyone. If you slip up, who knows what will happen."
James and Meowth nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation.
"We'll be careful," James promised.
Jessie nodded. "Good. Because if anything happens to compromise our mission, it'll be on your heads."
With that, she stormed out of the room, leaving James and Meowth alone once again. They wrapped their arms around each other, knowing that they had to be even more careful from now on.
Their love was strong, but they knew that they had to hide it from the rest of Team Rocket, especially the boss. They didn't want to risk everything they had worked for, and they were willing to do whatever it takes to keep their relationship a secret.
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I like that ChatGPT "knows" exactly who I mean when I say "the twerps" (Ash, Misty, and Brock; not Tracey).
But I don't think AI will be replacing me as a writer anytime soon.
i need to stop fricking with chatgpt
More proof that AI could never replace me as a writer because it's not unhinged enough.
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James sat on his bed, staring at the wall. He had just found out that he was pregnant with Meowth's kitten, and he didn't know how to feel. On the one hand, he was overjoyed at the prospect of becoming a parent. On the other hand, he was terrified of what Jessie would say.
He knew that their relationship was somewhat taboo in Team Rocket. Even though they had been together for a while, they had kept it a secret from everyone else. James wasn't sure how Jessie would react to the news of their pregnancy.
Meowth walked into the room, and James looked up at him, his eyes filled with tears. "What are we going to do, Meowth? Jessie is not going to approve of this. We'll be ostracized from the rest of the team."
Meowth sat down next to James and put his arm around him. "We'll figure it out together, James. We love each other, and we're going to have a family. That's all that matters."
James smiled weakly, feeling a little better. "But we still have to tell Jessie."
Meowth nodded. "I know. We'll do it together, and we'll make her understand."
The two of them went to find Jessie, who was in the main room of their base. "Jessie, we have something to tell you," James said, his voice shaking.
Jessie looked up, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "What is it?"
James took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant. With Meowth's kitten."
Jessie's eyes widened in shock, and then her face contorted with anger. "What?! How could you do this, James? And with Meowth, of all Pokémon? You're both supposed to be loyal to Team Rocket, not to each other!"
Meowth stepped forward, his voice firm. "Jessie, we are loyal to Team Rocket. But we're also in love, and we want to start a family. Please try to understand."
Jessie shook her head, her eyes filled with tears. "I can't understand, Meowth. This is wrong. This is not what we stand for. You're both going to ruin everything we've worked for."
James and Meowth exchanged a worried glance. They knew that Jessie was upset, but they had hoped that she would be more understanding. "Jessie, we're sorry if this is difficult for you. But we're going to have a family, whether you approve of it or not," James said, his voice firm.
Jessie looked at them, her face softening a little. "I don't know how to feel about this, James. But I don't want to lose either of you. I'll try to accept it."
James and Meowth smiled, feeling grateful that Jessie was at least trying to accept their decision. They knew that their relationship was not going to be easy, but they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead of them.
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Team Rocket will steal your Pokémon, do unethical scientific experiments, and throw explosives like confetti, but they draw the line at monster fucking.
Also:
Chat GPT doesn't do darkfic or childbirth scenes. It definitely wouldn't have Meowth biting the umbilical cords or James eating the placenta.
I made not one, but two robots write my blueshipping fic: Has Science Gone Too Far?
Maybe science hasn't, but I have.
This fic is a duet between ChatGPT and (free trial) Sudowrite. ChatGPT wrote the first ten or so paragraphs, then I plugged that into Sudowrite and used the "write: guided" options (I typed in suggestions, key details, and plot points and basically told the ai what should happen). Minimal additional editing was done.
Personally, I still don't think AI can replace real human writers. Especially since without human writers, there wouldn't be a bank of writing for the AI to pull from.
Is the result passable? You be the judge (or don't, that's fine, too).
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James woke up feeling strange. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but something was different. He got up from his bed and walked over to the mirror, examining himself closely. And that's when he noticed it. His stomach was slightly swollen.
At first, James thought it was just a result of eating too much the night before. But as the day wore on, he began to feel more and more nauseous. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.
As he sat in his room, trying to figure out what was happening, Meowth burst in. "James, we've got to go! The boss needs us for a mission!"
James looked up at him, feeling even more overwhelmed. He didn't know how to tell Meowth what was happening to him. He didn't even know how to explain it to himself.
They set out on the mission, but James could hardly concentrate. His mind was racing with thoughts of what could be happening to him. Could he be sick? Could it be something more serious?
As they made their way through the forest, James stumbled and fell. Meowth rushed over to help him up, but as he did, he noticed James's swollen stomach. "James, what's going on?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.
James looked up at Meowth, tears welling up in his eyes. "Meowth, I think I'm pregnant. With your kitten."
Meowth's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "How is that even possible?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
James shook his head. "I don't know. But I can feel it growing inside me. And I don't know what to do."
Meowth pulled James into a hug, holding him tightly. "We'll figure it out together," he said, his voice gentle and reassuring.
James smiled, feeling relieved that Meowth was taking the news well. "But we have to tell Jessie," he said, his smile fading.
Meowth's expression became serious. "I know. She might not take it well."
They both knew that Jessie had always been fiercely protective of their trio, and the idea of James and Meowth starting a family without her might cause some anger.
As they approached their base, James and Meowth could hear Jessie's voice from inside. They took a deep breath and went in.
Jessie was sitting at the table, going over plans for their next mission. When she saw James's swollen stomach, her eyes widened in shock. "What's going on here? Why is your stomach so big, James?"
James looked at Meowth, who nodded at him, silently encouraging him to tell the truth. "Jessie, I'm pregnant. With Meowth's kitten."
Jessie's expression turned from shock to anger.
"How could you two be so irresponsible?! This is going to get us in serious trouble with the boss! We all need to stay focused on missions, not starting families!" She slammed her fists on the table, the sound echoing through the room. "We need to figure out some way to keep this quiet, or we're all going to be in big trouble."
James and Meowth both knew that Jessie had a point. They needed to keep this pregnancy a secret, or risk being kicked out of Team Rocket entirely.
But as the weeks went on and James's stomach continued to grow, it became harder and harder to keep their secret under wraps. Soon enough, their colleagues began to notice the change in James's appearance and started whispering behind their backs.
One day, as they were getting ready for a mission, their team leader pulled James aside. "What's going on, James?" he asked, his voice low. "You've been acting strange lately and I've noticed your…condition."
James gulped, knowing that he couldn't lie any longer. "I'm pregnant," he said, his voice barely audible.
Their leader's eyes widened in shock, but he quickly composed himself. "Well, this changes things," he said, his expression serious. "We can't have you out in the field like this. You're going to have to sit this one out."
James felt a wave of disappointment wash over him. He had always been an active member of Team Rocket, and not being able to participate in missions made him feel useless. But he also knew that he had to think about the safety of his unborn child.
As James stayed back at the base, he started to feel more and more isolated from his team. He could hear their laughter and chatter from the other room, but he no longer felt like he was a part of it. And to make matters worse, Butch and Cassidy, their rival duo, found out about his pregnancy and started taunting him about it.
But as James sat alone in his room, Meowth came in and sat down next to him. "Hey, don't listen to them. You're still a valuable member of our team, no matter what," he said, placing a reassuring hand on James's back.
James sighed, feeling grateful for Meowth's support. "Thanks."
Jessie had been listening in on their conversation, and her heart went out to them. She stepped into the room with a determined look on her face. "Butch and Cassidy are not going to get away with this. We're gonna fight back!" she declared, fists clenched.
Meowth perked up, feeling ready for action. "You know I'm always down for a good fight!" he said eagerly.
James smiled, comforted by his friends' support. He knew that with Meowth and Jessie by his side, they could take on any challenge that came their way - even Butch and Cassidy!
The next day, the trio confronted Butch and Cassidy in an abandoned alleyway. With determination on their faces, they engaged in battle - Meowth taking direct hits from Butch's Machamp while Jessie fought off Cassidy's Golbat with her own Pokémon at her side. It was an intense fight that seemed to go on forever, but eventually Jessie and Meowth were able to come out on top. Butch and Cassidy were left in the dust, defeated by the team that had proven to be stronger together than apart.
As Jessie and Meowth stood triumphant over their defeated foes, James watched from the sidelines with pride. He knew that even in his current state, he was still a valuable and important part of their team - and no matter what challenge may lie ahead, they would stay united as one.
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I quickly learned that (at the time of this posting) you can just keep making burner email accounts and keep getting free trials of Sudowrite.
I really feel this reaction, and I think that, even if I don't think it's reasonable, it's very understandable.
That said, I wanted to add my take on this because, wether we like it or not, AIs are here to stay, so we should try and unerstand what their place should be.
My personal take is that yes, purely AI generated shit is kinda morally repugnant and just pre-processed sludge, that said, it's PREMIUM pre-processed sludge: most of the time it's something that I would not have thought of, and that should be the right use for this kind of algorithms.
Inspiration-makers, kinda like putting random words in a hat and drawing a few, but a thousand times more effective and focused, it can get you out of a writing block or give you a great idea to bypass a bad point.
Or, it can be a powerful grammar checker, (like, idk, grammarly) that can give feedback on how good your work is and how to improve it.
Yeah, thats it.
Just feels like AI CAN be used, and used well, just... not like people seem to want to use it nowadays.
This morning I was reading a fanfic (ao3) and everything was fine until in the comment section the author answered a question about the writing AI she was using. I felt such visceral disgust at that. I dropped the story like it was acid.
To those that use AI. How dare you? How dare you to have the audacity of using a program that steals people's creativity? How dare you feed it, taking that which was granted with love and passion and then transform it into a soulless program? How dare you bend yourself to these corporations that only seek to exploits us further?
I would 100% prefer to read a fic that has mistakes but that has care into every word and a person behind it with immense love for the fandom, than to read Shakespeare vomited by a code that it was written by a thousand cunts that wank themselves at a picture of Mark Zuckerberg.
If you're doing mental gymnastics to justify art theft and exploitation, then there's no mistake. You are wrong. Nothing will change that.
Guys. AI sucks and will not prevail in the long run. Hang in there
I apologize if you’ve been asked this question before I’m sure you have, but how do you feel about AI in writing? One of my teachers was “writing” stories using ChatGPT then was bragging about how good they were (they were not good) and said he was going to sell them. To put aside any legal concerns in that, I’m just trying to talk him down from that because, personally, I would not enjoy dream job being taken by AI.
The poor man.
Many magazines have closed their submission portals because people thought they could send in AI-written stories.
For years I would tell people who wanted to be writers that the only way to be a writer was to write your own stories because elves would not come in the night and do it for you.
With AI, drunk plagiaristic elves who cannot actually write and would not know an idea or a sentence if it bit their little elvish arses will actually turn up and write something unpublishable for you. This is not a good thing.
Just stop writing if you can't even provide time and effort into genuinely writing your fanfics.
That's much better instead of using Ai and deceiving your readers into thinking that you used actual effort and skill on your work. 😒
My words are harsh and it burns but if you can't handle the burn then why don't you try making actual fucking effort on your work like actual authors (fanfic authors or otherwise) instead of being a lazy pussy and using Ai.
Thieves aren't welcome here.
I'd rather be a bitch than let people who leech on real authors get their way.
kind of wanna reinforce this here. because i’ve seen ai writing become so popular on tik tok.
ai writing is not okay.
it’s literally theft. just like how ai art steals, ai writing steals. it’s using authors’ very real work to generate whatever you type in. and this also needs to be said as well.
writing is a form of art. fanfiction is a form of literature.
seeing this all over my fyp is REALLY discouraging. fanfic itself is already a labor of love and we love it when you interact. but please do not use ai writing for your fanfic needs when this writing literally steals from fanfic authors.
genuinely don’t know if this post will go around because my interactions outside of hcs are shit, but i hope it does.
When ChatG** writes a BTS fanfiction!!
So I took @yoongiphoria's lead and asked chatG** to write a fanfiction on Hobi. here is the result! I can't stop laughing!!
Title: "Lost in Hope World"
J-Hope was always the cheerful and energetic member of BTS, always spreading hope and positivity wherever he went. But one day, something strange happened. J-Hope suddenly vanished, leaving no trace behind. The rest of BTS searched everywhere for him, but he was nowhere to be found.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. Just when they had almost given up hope, they received a strange message from J-Hope himself. The message led them to a secret location where they found a portal to another dimension - the Hope World.
The Hope World was a place filled with all the things J-Hope loved and was passionate about. There was music, dance, art, and joy everywhere they looked. But as they explored further, they discovered that J-Hope was trapped in the world and couldn't find a way out.
The members of BTS were determined to save J-Hope and bring him back to the real world. They encountered many challenges and obstacles along the way, but they didn't give up. They knew that J-Hope was counting on them.
Finally, after many trials and tribulations, they were able to find J-Hope and bring him back to the real world. He was overjoyed to be back with his members, and they were all happy to have their cheerful leader back.
J-Hope was grateful for the love and support of his members and promised to continue spreading hope and positivity wherever he went. From that day on, BTS was stronger than ever, and the world was filled with even more hope and happiness.
The end.
(not bad tho, just there is no fan in this fanfiction. and also chatG** is a little wrong about the leader part.)
AI is crazy. Like why is it writing fanfictions...
I've heard of ChatGPT through one of my classes, and I don't remember the discussion much, but it was pretty unbelievable because my teacher had said that you could put in exam questions about different subjects and it would give decent answers. I 100% agree with you.
Another issue with AI
While AI art has been trending here on Tumblr for the last couple of days, I just found out about another AI program, called ChatGPT which is a writing AI. As an English teacher I’m mind blown by it. I put in some prompts that are going to be on my student’s final and it spat out some pretty decent responses.
I’m not going to get into the ethics of this service or where it’s getting info from, because that’s all over Tumblr.
I’m going to say this to the students out there. I know you guys are stressed. I know that the pressure put on teenagers and young adults is worse than ever. I know sometimes you’re in it for a grade and not for the learning. But I am trying my hardest to teach young people how to analyze a complex situation, how to understand deeper meaning and think critically for themselves.
Don’t cheat yourself using these programs.
The other day, I was talking with my dad about AI generated stuff, and he said he thinks all entertainment media will one day be AI generated, books, tv, art, ect. And that honestly terrifies me. I'm pretty sure my dad doesn't understand what's going on with AI or its implications, the idea that all our art will become soulless, meaningless products of computers makes me cry, especially since I'm working to become a writer, which he KNOWS, and yet he still said all this, he even said generating scripts and written works would be "the easiest". Countless people throughout history have put their hearts into creating stories and art, they care about their works and breathe life into them in a way no computer or AI, no matter how advanced, could even hope to replicate. It really hurts knowing my dad can't see how the true beauty of these works simply can't be recreated with only cold and calculated computers. Computers can't understand the complexities of human emotions, or the subtleties of nuance, or the freedom of interpretation. Would you want an AI to write a story about 9/11? Or the Holocaust? No, because an AI couldn't possibly understand the depth and meaning of those events the way a human who actually lived through those events could. Only humans can tell human stories. Anything else is just soulless. I hope my dad is wrong, otherwise this isn't a world I want to be a part of.
kind of wanna reinforce this here. because i’ve seen ai writing become so popular on tik tok.
ai writing is not okay.
it’s literally theft. just like how ai art steals, ai writing steals. it’s using authors’ very real work to generate whatever you type in. and this also needs to be said as well.
writing is a form of art. fanfiction is a form of literature.
seeing this all over my fyp is REALLY discouraging. fanfic itself is already a labor of love and we love it when you interact. but please do not use ai writing for your fanfic needs when this writing literally steals from fanfic authors.
genuinely don’t know if this post will go around because my interactions outside of hcs are shit, but i hope it does.
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Learn the signs of what AI in writing looks like so these DIPSHITS can’t use it in fics anymore
kind of wanna reinforce this here. because i’ve seen ai writing become so popular on tik tok.
ai writing is not okay.
it’s literally theft. just like how ai art steals, ai writing steals. it’s using authors’ very real work to generate whatever you type in. and this also needs to be said as well.
writing is a form of art. fanfiction is a form of literature.
seeing this all over my fyp is REALLY discouraging. fanfic itself is already a labor of love and we love it when you interact. but please do not use ai writing for your fanfic needs when this writing literally steals from fanfic authors.
genuinely don’t know if this post will go around because my interactions outside of hcs are shit, but i hope it does.
After finding out that AI has supposedly been taking data on how to write better from gdocs and other online documents apps I am going to write exclusively on my typewriter, the backs of old papers, or my own goddam skin. Elsewise I invite every to bomb the sites with omegaverse fanfiction and watch the big execs shit themselves when they see what their ai is churning out.
Omg that story is amazing, what do you think would happen is jace asked for help? Would cregan say yes or like would aegon feel conflicted and loyal to his green family in king landing
Hi anon, since the AI contributed a lot to the story so I asked it to continue. Here’s what it gave and i would put down my thoughts below. You could choose between these two versions!
From ChatGPT:
As the war raged on, Jacaerys Velaryon knew that he needed the support of the North to win the conflict for his mother, Princess Rhaenyra. He mounted his dragon and flew to Winterfell, hoping to convince his friend Cregan Stark to join their cause.
As they sat in front of a roaring fireplace in the Great Hall, Jacaerys pleaded with Cregan to join his mother's cause, explaining the injustices she had suffered and the rightful claim she had to the Iron Throne.
Cregan listened intently, but he was torn. He knew that Aegon, his husband, was fighting for the opposing side, and he could not simply abandon his duty to his house and his people. At the same time, he could not ignore the plight of his friend and the justness of his cause.
Aegon, meanwhile, struggled with his own loyalties. He loved Jacaerys deeply and could not bear the thought of fighting against him and his mother. At the same time, he knew that he had a duty to his house and his King.
For weeks, Aegon and Cregan debated their loyalties, torn between their love for each other and their duty to their respective sides. Jacaerys stayed at Winterfell, hoping that his presence would sway Cregan's decision.
In the end, Cregan made the difficult decision to remain loyal to King Aemond. He told Jacaerys that he could not support his cause, but that he would not fight against him either. Aegon also pledged to remain neutral in the conflict.
Jacaerys was disappointed, but he understood. He hugged both Aegon and Cregan, telling them that he respected their decisions and hoped that they would remain friends despite the conflict. Aegon and Cregan held each other tightly, both knowing that the war would test their relationship like never before.
As the war continued to rage, Aegon and Cregan remained in Winterfell, watching from afar as their respective sides fought for the Iron Throne. Aegon and Jace never wrote letters again to each other, knowing that their relationship would be forever changed by the conflict.
Eventually, the war came to an end, with Aegon's side emerging victorious. Aegon and Cregan knew that they would have to return to King's Landing, where Aegon would be hailed as a hero and Cregan would be welcomed back as a loyal servant of the King.
Upon returning to the capital after all those years, Aegon and Cregan were greeted with mixed emotions. On the one hand, Aegon was relieved to be back in his homeland after so many years in the North. On the other hand, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and anxiety about his affair with Jacaerys and the fact that he had a child with him.
As for Cregan, he was both excited and apprehensive to be back in the heart of the Seven Kingdoms. He had heard stories of the war and the devastation it had wrought, and he knew that the city would not be the same as he remembered it.
Despite their trepidation, Aegon and Cregan were determined to make the best of their return. They settled into their home in the capital and tried to re-establish connections with the friends and acquaintances they had left behind.
However, their reunion was not without its challenges. Aegon struggled to reconcile his love for Jacaerys with his loyalty to the House, while Cregan had to come to terms with the fact that his first-born child was not his own.
In the end, Aegon and Cregan found solace in each other's company, and they resolved to face whatever the future held together. They knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but they were determined to do what they could to make the best of their situation.
As for Jacaerys, Aegon and Cregan never saw him again after the war. It was rumored that he had perished in battle, but there was no way to know for sure. Aegon sometimes wondered what might have been if things had been different, but he knew that he had to accept the choices he had made and move on with his life.
So that’s what AI wrote (with small editing) Crazy isn’t it???? I’m amused that it strongly stans for “Cregon”
But here’s my own thoughts of what could happen in this story line:
Jace came to Winterfall, hoping to get support from the North and Aegon (with Sunfyre). He promised the position at small council for Cregan, less tax on the northerners, and Cregan’s son Rickon (he had with his first wife, heir to the Lord of Winterfall) get to be Rhaenyra’s cup bearer.
And their oldest daughter, Alyssa (which was actually he and Aegon’s and they all know the truth), would be adopted by himself instead of living in Winterfall. He would cherish his own daughter, give her everything a true princess could have and even marry her to his future sons so she gets to be Queen of seven kingdoms. Since her last name was still Stark, this marriage would be considered as the friendship between Iron Throne and the North.
Those genuine terms eventually moved Cregan and Aegon. Cregan called the bannerman and was getting ready for heading south. Aegon decided to fly to capital himself to negotiate with Alicent and Aemond who was crowned King now with a great number of army and largest dragon beneath him.
Jacaerys wanted to go with him but Aegon said it’s too dangerous for he was heir to Rhaenyra. But Jace told him he worried about Luke’s safety.
Aemond kept Lucerys captive a while ago and sent messages to Rhaenyra, saying he already claimed Luke, and if Rhaenyra bent the knee, he would crown his omega Lucerys as his Queen or he would torture him painfully. Rhaenyra was deadly mad as he stole her favorite son and defiled him. She wanted nothing but Aemond’s head on a spike.
Aegon flew to the capital by himself anyway. He pretended he came to support the Green. He was good at lying (saying Cregan abused him these years) so Aemond didn’t get so suspicious or let guards take him. And a few days later he even saw “the prisoner” Lucerys, who was so lively, healthy and unmarked. Aemond didn’t even lay a finger on him although said million cruel words to him (like I will marry other noble omega and you only deserve to be my breeding whore) and Luke simply ignored him.
Aegon asked what’s all this about, and Aemond admit his obsessed love to Luke. They have long been lovers and hookup’s partners since young but Luke refused Aemond to claim him like 200 times. Aegon suggested Aemond could reach a peace deal with their sister, telling her the truth. But Aemond was like “i wanna lucerys has no one but me and realizes I’m only one there for him, his King, his Alpha.”
Aegon didn’t know how to talk sense into his dickhead brother so he had to talk with Luke to soften him. He already raised several kids now but he never felt so troubled with those two big babies.