#vaera

[eretzyisrael]

PHARAOH'S GOTTA GO

In this week’s Torah portion, Vaera, God speaks to Moses and says “Go and tell Pharaoh king of Egypt to let the Israelites depart from his land.” (Ex. 6:11) God further specifies, “Go to Pharaoh in the morning, as he is coming out to the water….” (Ex. 7:15). According to Rashi, “coming out to the water” means relieving himself. But surely the all-powerful ruler of Egypt could use a golden commode in his own palace. Why go out to the river to do his business?

Pharaoh claimed to be a god, and gods don’t go to the bathroom. To prevent his courtiers from finding out that he was a mere human, Pharaoh left the palace to relieve himself every morning. It was a way to keep the grift going. God sent Moses to approach Pharaoh at the very moment that revealed him for the mortal and the liar that he was. After cruelly oppressing the Jews, Pharaoh was brought low by ten plagues, and the epic humiliation started when Moses caught him in an all-too-human moment by the Nile.

Image: Sunrise on the Nile by Scott B. Noegel

Accidental Talmudist

#Torah portion #Vaera #Judaism #Jewish

[girlactionfigure]

Weekly Thought - Vaera

Don't let your free will to lose your free will.

#Vaera #Torah #parasha #Judaism #Jewish #Youtube

[geostatonary]

tonight in torah study, we discuss the balance of justice and mercy and the punishing of a society that's party to atrocity, the size limits on demon magics, and hypothetical sandwich recipes based on other israelite tribes that aren't reuben

#torah posting #vaera #soup of the day #recipes #sandwich recipes

[rickpoet]

Plagues already? But it's only January. We're going to need to get out the frogs umbrella. Here's a new video for my "God Wrestler" poem for this week's Torah portion. Read along with the text at https://jewishpoetry.net/vaera/

#plagues #frogs #torah #vaera #quarterflash #Youtube

[valaenatargaryensdragon]

Trevyr Lannister aesthetic

Trevyr Lannister, one of the wealthiest men in Westeros being from one of the biggest houses. Trevyr Lannister joined the kingsguard and remained unmarried until his death and childless in Public.

Trevyr Lannister tamed a lion during one of his many travels which he named Benroy. Trevyr Lannister secretly fathered Jacaerys Valyron, Lucaerys Valyron, Joffrey Valyron, Vaera Valyron, Aegon Valyron and Viserys Valyron.

Trevyr remained loyal to the black Queen and sacrificed his life to ensure her rise on the throne followed by their daughter Vaera Valyron later known as Vaera Targaryen.

#game of thrones #house targaryen #house of the dragon #rhaenyra targaryen #Lannister #trevyr lannister #house lannister #house targeryen #rhaenyra x oc #jacaerys velaryon #lucaerys velaryon #joffery velaryon #Vaera valyron #aegon targaryen #viserys targaryen

[mxbutchtwink]

I just ordered a bunch of pronoun pins I'm so excited

#text post #trans #these ones actually have vae vem vaera on them :)

[torais-life]

Parashat Vaera-MeirTV Spanish en YouTube

Rabbis Meir Kalmus and Shmuel Kornblit talking about the weekly Parshah 📜🤗

#parasha de la semana #jumblr #torah #torah study #parasha ha shavua #parasha vaera #rabbis #rab. kalmus #rab. kornblit #meir tv spanish #moshe ravenu #mitzraim #amisraeljai #am israel #israelites #10 plagues #Youtube

[grace268]

271 AC

Vaera of house Manderly

#oc #house dohaeragon #asoiaf #a song of ice and fire #asoiaf oc #Vaera Manderly

[yhebrew]

the Finger of God is real!

October 7 War 2023 - Flooding and Earthquakes distract the world from Israel.

Va’era (I APPEARED) * I Made Myself Known Exodus 6:2-9:35, Ezekiel 28:25-29:21. Romans 9:14-17; 2 Corinthians 6:14-7:1 January 13, 2024 * 3 Shevat 5784 Day 100 of October 7 Shemini Atzeret Simchot Torah War Isa 52:6  Therefore my people shall know my name: therefore they shall know in that day that I am he that doth speak: behold, it is I.  Israel is Gathered in Security Eze 28:25  Thus…

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#Arab world #Earthquakes #Ezekiel 28 study #Finger of God #Hamas United Nations Red Cross #Hebrew Study #Iraq War 2023 #Japan 2024 earthquakes #LORDS FEASTS #October 7 Israel War #Palestinian history #Shemini Atzeret War #Trans Jordan history #United Kingdom flooding 2024 #UNRA 2023 Gaza #Vaera parshah #Who are Philistines

[blackfvre]

i'm close to finishing my first playthrough and i'm so attached to my tav i don't want it to end

i plan to start dark urge right after tho

#me #bg3 #i'm even thinking of redoing this playthrough after durge #there is stuff i missed in act 1 that i want to do with vaera #is it weird of me idk

[runningmunson]

Monster in The Stories

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Female!Reader Word Count: 1.1k Summary: Aemond's young children see his eye for the first time scaring them. He becomes insecure about being a monster to them but you reassure him that wont ever be true. Warnings: Swearing, insecurities, angst to fluff

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Aemond’s skin bothered him greatly today. His patch rubbed at the scar in all the wrong ways causing him a lot of pain. He chose to ignore his duties for the day and stay inside the safety of his own chambers. It was the only place he truly felt comfortable enough to leave his face bare, hoping the fresh air would help soothe the irritation where his eye had once been. This left him time to think about the little family he had created.

You and Aemond had two beautiful children, the spitting image of their father in every way. Rhaegar was your firstborn son, now the age of three. Then there was Vaera, your eight-month-old daughter. They were his pride and joy. Aemond tried hard not to be absent like his father, instead opting to be a constant presence as much as he could for what the court demanded of him.

Little Rhaegar’s legs tried to keep up with your own as you carried Vaera to your room, unaware that Aemond was already there. When you opened the door, you saw your silver-haired husband sitting at his desk reading. Rhaegar ran off to play, so you sat Vaera on the floor to allow her to crawl and joined your son.

She made her way over to her father, using his leg to stand up. He reached down to pick her up into his arms and smiled at her, “hello, my sweet girl.”

He forgot that he was not wearing the eye patch that he never took off around his children. This was a mistake seeing as the second Vaera looked at her father's face, she let out a piercing scream, not recognizing him, and began to wail.

Rhaegar ran over to see why his sister was crying, and you followed behind. Another mistake because Rhaegar began to cry as well. “Mama, papa hurt!”

You looked over to your husband and gasped, “Aemond, you don’t have your patch on!”

His face dropped. Guilt set in as he looked between the two when he realized he was the cause of their tears. He tried to comfort Vaera, but it only made the screaming worse. The baby was quickly shoved into your arms as he stormed out of the room, roughly shoving the leather over his head.

“Wait! Aemond, I didn’t mean-,” you cried out, but you were met with the door slamming, leaving you to calm your children.

You knew better than to follow him. Aemond often needed time alone to process things, so you tried not to hover and give him space. If he wanted to talk about it you let him come to you.

---

Aemond wasn’t at dinner that evening. Your mother-in-law questioned his absence, but you made an excuse that he wasn’t feeling well. The sun had long set before you made your way back to your shared chambers. The nannies had already taken the children off to bed for the night.

You were surprised to find him in the room, sitting in a chair in front of the fireplace, nursing a cup of wine. His gaze was fixated on the soft orange glow the flames gave off and so deep in thought that he did not hear you come in.

The click of the door shutting made him turn to look at you. His lips were drawn in a steady line, no emotions shown, which made it difficult for you to read him at that moment. You stood in place near the door as you held your breath, not wanting to approach him for fear of possibly angering or upsetting him. A sigh of relief was heard from your mouth when he held his hand out wanting you to join him.

You walked over and he pulled you onto his lap, securing an arm around your waist while the other rested on the arm of the chair. You looked at him, but he refused to meet your gaze, “Are you alright?”

“I am as well as one can be for someone whose children now fear them,” he chuckled bitterly.

“Aemond… they don't fear you,” you sighed, but knew you were not convincing.

He ignored your comment, “I always knew I would receive looks and judgment from the fucks of the court, but I got used to it, growing thick skin. I guess I suppose I never imagined I would go through it again with my own children, knowing that I look like the monster they will hear about in stories. You were there; you saw how terrified they were of me.”

“They’re young, Aemond. They don’t yet understand, and they certainly don’t mean you any harm. They are not used to seeing you uncovered because you have never shown them anything else,” you tried to reason with him, but once your husband thinks something it's hard to undo.

His jaw clenched, “I know, but it does not make it any easier. I never showed them because I did not wish for the reaction I received today.”

“You aren't a monster. And how could our children not learn to love it when I will make sure they will grow up hearing the stories of how their brave father lost his eye to gain the world's largest dragon?” You smiled at him softly. You reached your hand up to his patch, attempting to take it off, but he grabbed your wrist to stop you.

“Will you not grant your loving wife’s wish to see her husband’s face? All of it? I don’t get to see the real you enough,” you raised your eyebrows. He sighed but reluctantly let go.

“You’re infuriating, you know that, right?” He replied. He reached behind his head and pulled it off.

“Ah! There he is, the most handsome man in all the seven kingdoms. Have I ever told you that your scar is quite… alluring?” You beamed with sincerity in your voice.

Aemond rolled his eye and shook his head. He tried to look annoyed, but that didn’t stop the feeling of butterflies in his stomach and the small smile that played on his lips. Despite all these years of knowing each other, you never failed to make him feel loved, valued, and appreciated.

“What is that? Is-is that a smile I see coming from the big scary Aemond? Oh my, whatever will we do?” You giggled.

He stood up, almost making you fall from his lap. You felt arms around your legs. You were suddenly lifted off the ground and thrown over his shoulder letting out a squeal. He walked over to the bed and tossed you, your body landing on the plush bed.

“I don’t enjoy being made fun of,” he smirked, playing along.

“Is that so? And what are you going to do about it?” You smirked.

“Do not worry, my dear. I have all night to punish you.”

#aemond targaryen x reader #aemond targaryen imagine #aemond x reader #hotd imagine #hotd #house of the dragon x reader #aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen fluff #aemond targaryen angst

[eretzyisrael]

PHARAOH'S GOTTA GO

In this week’s Torah portion, Vaera, God speaks to Moses and says “Go and tell Pharaoh king of Egypt to let the Israelites depart from his land.” (Ex. 6:11) God further specifies, “Go to Pharaoh in the morning, as he is coming out to the water….” (Ex. 7:15). According to Rashi, “coming out to the water” means relieving himself. But surely the all-powerful ruler of Egypt could use a golden commode in his own palace. Why go out to the river to do his business?

Pharaoh claimed to be a god, and gods don’t go to the bathroom. To prevent his courtiers from finding out that he was a mere human, Pharaoh left the palace to relieve himself every morning. It was a way to keep the grift going. God sent Moses to approach Pharaoh at the very moment that revealed him for the mortal and the liar that he was. After cruelly oppressing the Jews, Pharaoh was brought low by ten plagues, and the epic humiliation started when Moses caught him in an all-too-human moment by the Nile.

Image: Sunrise on the Nile by Scott B. Noegel

Accidental Talmudist

#Torah portion #Vaera #Judaism #Jewish

[girlactionfigure]

Weekly Thought - Vaera

Don't let your free will to lose your free will.

#Vaera #Torah #parasha #Judaism #Jewish #Youtube

[kckt88]

Ravenous.

Summary:

In the months following the birth of their daughter, Aemond and Vaera cannot seem to keep their hands off each other.

Warning(s): Little Time Skips, Swearing, Smut, Lactation Kink, Kissing Fingering, Oral Sex M/F receiving, multiple P in V encounters.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!

SHAMELESS SMUT!!

Word Count: 2691.

Author Note: A companion piece to Wedding & Consummation/Bath Time/Arrival(s)/Mother & Father/Petitions & Final Tributes/The Hand, The King & The Dragon/Dragonstone/Blood & Cheese/A Time for Grief/ Rooks Rest & the Silver King/The Gullet/Taking of a City/Harrenhal and the Rivers/The Gods Eye, The Fallen Queen & New Beginnings.

But can be read as a one-shot.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon or Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used.

Comments, likes, and reblogs are very much appreciated.

“I want you” muttered Vaera as she began undoing the buckles on Aemond’s leather jerkin.

“Are you sure?” asked Aemond.

“Yes. Take me husband. I want to feel you inside me. It’s been so long” gasped Vara as she quickly pulled off the rest of Aemond’s clothes.

Unable to wait any longer, Aemond hooked his hands under Vaera’s arms and tossed her on the bed.

Vaera squealed playfully as she bounced on the opulent mattress.

“You’re entirely overdressed" growled Aemond, pouncing on his wife.

Vaera squealed again, as Aemond quickly wrestled her out of her clothes.

Aemond then took hold of Vaera’s wrists and held them up over her head, lying on top of her.

Vaera arched up into him, pressing against Aemond’s naked body.

“So, you want to play" purred Aemond, before running his tongue along his wife’s neck.

Aemond felt Vaera shiver beneath him and he smirked.

Aemond then descended on Vaera’s swollen lips, kissing her, while his hands roamed her soft naked body.

His hands gently caressing his wife’s milk swollen breasts.

Aemond released Vaera’s mouth and bent down to lick her nipples, he couldn’t contain his excitement as he went back and forth between his wife’s wonderful, enlarged breasts that nourished their daughter.

“Oh” muttered Vaera as she flung her arms over her face in embarrassment, as pearly white liquid began to leak from her breasts, running down her body in rivulets.

“Do not feel embarrassed Issa jorrāelagon” whispered Aemond (My love).

Aemond ran his tongue over the milk that had dripped from his wife’s rosy nipples and delighted in the sweetened taste.

“Hm” moaned Aemond as he continued to lick and suck his wife’s breasts.

“A-Aemond” gasped Vaera.

“Surely you would not deprive me Issa dōna ābrazȳrys?  Your mother’s milk tastes delicious” muttered Aemond softly (My sweet wife).

Vaera was arching her back, trying to rub herself against Aemond which he didn't allow.

Playing with her breasts not only made Aemond very happy but was driving Vaera totally crazy.

After a few minutes, Vaera was writhing for him and Aemond slid further down her body, spreading her thighs further apart, so he could get a good look at his sought-after prize.

“Such a pretty cock sleeve" breathed Aemond as he ran the flat of his tongue up Vaera’s soaked slit, from bottom to the top, tasting her.

“Oh, my god” moaned Vaera her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“That’s it Issa dōna. Let me hear you” (My sweet).

“YES! It feels so good. Don’t stop. Aemond. Please” begged Vaera.

"Delicious" purred Aemond as he began lapping at Vaera, running his tongue along every fold.

"More" panted Vaera. "Please. I need more”.

Aemond inserted two fingers, sliding them in and out of her slick wet folds.

“Oh, fuck" whimpered Vaera; her chest heaving.

Vaera was giving off a slew of loud swear words, moans, and pleas, that anyone passing their chambers would surely hear.

 Aemond’s fingers were soaking wet as they continued to pump in and out of her tight heat.

“I can’t wait to get my cock inside you. I don’t want to wait any longer, come for me” moaned Aemond.

Gods he was so hard, it was almost painful.

Finally, he felt Vaera’s inner walls start to flutter around his fingers, squeezing them. Vaera’s back arched taut as a bow and she screamed her release.

Aemond pumped slowly and lapped at his wife whilst she came. Soon her tense body went slack and pliant.

“I need you NOW!!”

Aemond couldn't wait any longer. He surged up and ploughed his hard cock into Vaera’s soaked cunt.

"AEMOND!" shouted Vaera, her eyes popping open from her post-orgasm haze.

"You feel so good" rasped Aemond.

"Fuck me, Aemond" urged Vaera, her tone bordering on desperate as she thrust her hips upward towards his.

Aemond chuckled and bit down lightly on a nipple, making Vaera moan and squirm.

He started to thrust slowly, trying to prolong the feel of his wife squeezing his cock.

"Faster, Aemond" begged Vaera.

"Patience, Issa zaldrīzes. This is our first time since you birthed our daughter" chided Aemond as he ran his nose up Vaera’s neck (My dragon).

“Yes, Aemond, just like that-" panted Vaera.

Her hands ran over his arms, over his shoulders, and down his back. Her nimble fingers mapped his back muscles and then went down to his arse and gripped him - pressing him into her harder.

“Gods, Vaera" grunted Aemond, speeding up slightly.

"Fuck me, Aemond" whispered Vaera "Fuck me with that big, cock of yours. You feel so good inside me, filling me up. Give me what I need. Make me scream, make me come. Give me your seed. I want it”.

Aemond knew exactly what Vaera was doing, but he couldn’t help himself.

Vaera wanted faster and he was going much faster now; so much for having the control in the situation. His pace had increased with every filthy word that dropped from his wife’s luscious lips.

Now he was quickly thrusting in and out, shaking the bed, the headboard banging loudly against the wall.

Vaera was meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Aemond! I’m going to come. Oh, fuck!” screamed Vaera; not caring if anyone could hear them.

Vaera always looked amazing when she came. Her head thrown back in pleasure, her amethyst eyes alive with lust, and her pale skin shining with sweat.

Vaera clamped down around Aemond’s cock so hard he could hardly move. That, combined with how glorious Vaera looked, pushed Aemond over the edge, the heat shooting across his abdomen.

“God. Vaera” groaned Aemond as he exploded. His cock throbbing and twitching as he spilled his seed inside his wife’s wet heat.

It took a good while for Aemond to regain his senses.

His wife was laid underneath him completely blissed out; their sweaty bodies pressed together.

As he made his way back to his chambers, Aemond considered that there might be something wrong with him, in the months since Vharla's birth all wanted to do was fuck his wife.

Even during the council meeting. She was all he could think about.

Morning, noon, and night. Her writhing and screaming his name as he brought her to peak. The way she would beg so desperately for him, and he fucked her hard.

He regularly attended to his duties as Hand of the King, he trained with Ser Criston, he spent time with Rhaegar and Vharla, but he never missed an opportunity to get between his wife’s soft thighs.

His sexual appetite had grown ravenous, he was insatiable, he was obsessed.

His wife was a goddess amongst men. She deserved to be worshiped and Aemond was always ready to kneel before her alter and give his thanks.

“How did the council meeting go?” asked Vaera as he entered their chambers.

“Boring” muttered Aemond as he shut the heavy wooden door.

“Glad I gave it a miss then” replied Vaera.

“You are the Mistress of Laws. Your absence at council meetings is unacceptable”.

“Oooh somebodies grumpy. Am I in trouble daddy?” muttered Vaera.

“Vaera” exclaimed Aemond, his cock twitching.

“What?” questioned Vaera innocently.

“This is the third meeting you’ve missed, If I have to suffer those boring cunts on the council then so do you” replied Aemond, his singular eye roving over his wife’s luscious body.

“But I have other duties that I need to prepare for”.

“Such as?” asked Aemond.

“Well, I could show you better than I could tell you”.

Before Aemond could say anything, Vaera sank down to her knees and was undoing the laces of his breeches.

Was she seriously going to? Oh yes she was.

Aemond’s breeches were quickly pulled down, and Vaera freed her husband’s cock from the confines of his small clothes.

Aemond stared down at his naughty little wife, his mouth hanging open as Vaera lightly ran her fingers over him.

Next thing he knew, Vaera’s warm, wet mouth was wrapped around the head of his cock.

Vaera’s tongue ran around the tip – tracing the ridges and licking off that drops of pre-cum that had started to leak out.

“Fuck, Vaera!” groaned Aemond as he threaded his fingers through his wife’s silver hair.

Vaera ran the flat of her tongue along Aemond’s length, tracing every hard inch of him.

Aemond’s knees almost buckled when she sucked his stones into her mouth, one at a time.

Her hand moving slowly over the hard length of him.

When Vaera engulfed Aemond’s cock in her mouth, he squeezed his eyes shut.

Vaera was driving him crazy.

Aemond forced himself to open his eyes, he had to watch his precious wife sucking his cock. 

“Your taking me so well. Such a good girl” moaned Aemond.

Aemond knew it would push him too far to control, but he did not care. He just had to watch his cock disappear into Vaera’s mouth and see it come back out, shining with her spit.

Her head moving back and forth, her pink lips stretched around him. Oh, it was heaven.

“I’m not going to last” Aemond admitted, though it pained him to do so.

Vaera smiled slightly and began moving faster, also using one of her hands in rhythm with her mouth. 

“It feels so good” groaned Aemond.

Vaera responded to his statement by relaxing the back of her throat, and swallowing as much of her husband’s cock as she could, whilst her other hand cupped his stones.

“Shit Vaera! I’m going to come. Oh, fuck, I’m coming!” shouted Aemond as he exploded.

His sweet wife took every last drop, swallowing his seed and licking him clean.

When he recovered, Aemond saw Vaera’s self-satisfied smile.

“Am I forgiven for missing the council meeting?” asked Vaera.

“Most definately” exclaimed Aemond as he helped his wife to her feet and reached down to quickly pull up his small clothes and breeches.

“Don’t worry husband, you can please me later. Until then I’ll stay nice and wet for you” exclaimed Vaera as she left a stunned Aemond standing in the middle of their chambers.

H-How was he supposed to function now she’d said that? That teasing little-

Aemond shook his head and then chased after Vaera.

“Not so fast Issa dōna” roared Aemond as he caught up to his wife and slammed her against the wall (My sweet).

“A-Aemond” squeaked Vaera in mild surprise.

“Did you really think, you could just say something like that to me and get away with it?”

Oh, she was in for it now.

“No. I’m going to drag you back to our chambers and have you”.

“Yes” exclaimed Vaera, her eyes twinkling.

“Or I might just have you right here” whispered Aemond as he pulled Vaera into an alcove and turned her around.

“W-What?” gasped Vaera.

“Place your hands on the wall my love and bend over” muttered Aemond.

“Anyone could see us”.

“Best be quite then ābrazȳrys” exclaimed Aemond (Wife).

This is what she gets for teasing him. She should feel ashamed. She should stop this. But she doesn’t want too. Oh, how she loved her naughty husband.

“Do it. Please fuck me” whined Vaera.

Kings Landing was alive with celebration, the bells were ringing, and the bards were singing it was King Aegon’s name day and in his honour a magnificent tourney was being held.

A tourney, which Aemond was adamant that he didn’t give a shit about, but still entered anyway and ended up winning.

His proud smirk plastered across his face as he placed a wreath of flowers upon his wife’s head, crowning her the Queen of love and beauty.

“He’s going to be insufferable now” moaned Aegon.

But Vaera was proud, her husband was a fearsome fighter, dedicated to his craft.

The people of the realm applauded his victory.

But there was only one way her husband wanted to celebrate and soon after the tourney had ended and the children had been settled. Vaera had been dragged back to their chambers and fucked senseless on a desk.

“YES! YES!” screamed Vaera.

“That’s it. Come for me!" growled Aemond as he moved his mouth to Vaera’s neck, gently sucking on her smooth skin.

Vaera’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she exploded around her husband’s cock.

Aemond slowed down his thrusts as he waited for Vaera to ride out her peak.

Aemond was feeling primal at the sight and sound of his wife reaching her peak. More, he needed more. She can take it. I know she can.

Once Vaera had come down from her peak, Aemond started thrusting hard and fast.

Relentless and deep.

Aemond felt Vaera’s hips moving against his. The both of them in perfect rhythm.

Vaera wrapped her arms tightly around her husband’s neck as he slammed into her again and again.

Harder. Deeper. Faster.

All of Vaera’s self-control was long gone.

Both husband and wife were completely lost in the moment, gripping onto each other.

Vaera was on the edge yet again as she begged for more.

Aemond could feel Vaera clenching around him.

“That’s it my sweet. Be good for me. I know you can”.

Aemond then removed all but the tip of his penis from inside Vaera, gently teasing his sweet mewling wife.

Vaera writhed against him, trying to impale herself on him.

"Please. Aemond. Don’t tease me. I want all of you" whimpered Vaera.

Aemond surged forward. Slow and deep strokes. All the way in, and all the way out. Slow and steady, every inch sliding deep inside his wife.

Vaera’s amethyst eyes revealed just how desperate she was for him and Aemond loved it.

He loved watching Vaera struggle to keep her composure. He wanted to drive her crazy with desire.

Vaera screamed Aemond’s name as he pounded into her.

Aemond’s eye alight as she fell apart, watching as another peak tore through her.

“I love that I can make you come over and over again. It feels so good”.

Aemond didn't give Vaera time to recover this time. Instead, he dove into her. Burying himself in Vaera’s tight wet heat completely.

Again and again, he thrust into her, their sweaty bodies colliding. He slammed himself against Vaera as she whimpered nonsensically. Lost in the moment.

"Aemond! Oh, Aemond” screamed Vaera as she felt his cock throbbing inside her.

"YES” groaned Aemond loudly.

With that, he thrust into Vaera one final time, shoving his cock deep.

Vaera’s entire body pulsating with euphoria as she clenched tightly around her husband.

Aemond threw his head back and moaned loudly as he exploded deep inside Vaera.

“A-Aemond” gasped Vaera.

“Hm”

“You-Your amazing” said Vaera smiling.

“As are you my love” replied Aemond, his voice slightly muffled as his face was buried in his wife’s neck, his softened cock still nestled inside his wife’s warm wet cunny.

“I think we should bathe” muttered Vaera.

“Give it a few minutes and I’ll call for the maid. I’ll also request moontea”.

“I-I don’t need it” whispered Vaera her fingers fidgeting with the edge of the desk.

“What?” asked Aemond raising his head sharply.

“I’m with child again”.

“A-Are you sure?” exclaimed Aemond.

“Yes. I saw Maester Munkun yesterday. I was going to tell you tonight” replied Vaera.

Aemond stared wordlessly at Vaera, his gaze alternating between her reddened face and her stomach.

He shouldn’t really be surprised in the slightest, the amount of times they’ve bedded one another in the last few months, it was bound to happen sooner or later.

He remembered his wife’s words when they were courting. She’d been so lonely during her own childhood that she never wanted any of her own children to suffer the same fate, so she desired to have as many children as her body and her husband would grant her.

A family of her own that they had created. Born out of love. It was all Vaera had ever wanted.

But the primal urge inside him had roared to life at the knowledge that his seed had yet again taken root.

His wife would soon be round with yet another one of his babes and it pleased him immensely.

He could feel himself getting hard again at the thought.

“Come now wife. Let us celebrate our good news” muttered Aemond as he thrust forward.

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[rickpoet]

Wild Beasts never would have been an issue for me if I was on the other side of the plagues. Here's my new poem for this week's Torah portion. See the full text here: https://jewishpoetry.net/i-pet-the-wild-beasts-a-poem-for-parsha-vaera-aliyah-6/

#poetry #torah #kittens #vaera

[wweskywalker]

🪻 November Commission Batch 2🪻

Slide 1: Queen regnant and consort Rhaenyra and Laena for mabeylauren

Slide 2: Vaera Targaryen (OC) for vaeratargaryen

Slide 3: ASOIAF OC (daughter of Laenor and Rhaenyra) for anisedorsey

Slide 4: Baldur’s Gate OC for @vntanoir

Slide 5: Spidersona headshot for unhingedbl

Slide 6: Aegon “Young Griff” for LordStark5

#commission work #open commission artist #open commission #artwork commissions #open commissions #commission open #fanart #art #asoiaf #game of thrones #asoiaf art #targaryen #house targaryen #artist #a song of ice and fire #spidersona #young griff #rhaenyra x laena #rhaenyra targaryen #laena velaryon #oc #original character