#Fic: My Dear Elayna
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MASTERLIST OF FICS PT 2
The Magnus Archives/The Magnus Protocol
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Summary: Statement of Zoe Elizabeth, regarding her roommate sleeping, statement given November 3rd, 2011. Recording by Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of The Magnus Institute
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Status: Draft
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Shameless OC insert fanfic because Assassination Classroom will always be near and dear to my heart. Minor Karma and Asano shipping, but really we're just having fun with it.
Status: In Progress Words: 18,608 Pairings: Karma/OC and Asano/OC
#tma podcast#tmp#the Magnus archives#tma fanfic#super mario bros#elias bouchard#jonmartin#bowser/luigi#assassination classroom#ansatsu kyoushitsu#oc fanfiction#tadaomi karasuma#tma oc
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Hello there Kass 🙋🏻♀️, hope you've been doing well! So, you asked to be notified when readers comment on their assigned fics, but I didn't wanna spam you with my erratic reading habits as your inbox must be pretty chaotic already 😅. Happy to inform you though that I've read and left comments on all three parts of My Dear Elayna, as well as five or six chapters of They Say I Killed You 🙂.
Wonderful! Thanks for letting me know!!! It's much appreciated! (As are your comments!)
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My Dear Elayna
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by thesithformerlyknownaskenobi
Summary: In which Tymon Lannister writes a series of letters to his dear friend Elayna Reyne
Western AU, HotD/GoT crossover
This is a dark fic!
Words: 2578, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), Game of Thrones (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Multi
Characters: Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen, Tywin Lannister, Jaime Lannister, Cersei Lannister
Relationships: Aemond "One-Eye" Targaryen/Original Female Character(s), Original Character/Original Character
Additional Tags: Unrequited Love, Stalking, Branding, Gaslighting, Alternate Universe - Western, Dark fic, OC-centric, Murder, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, implied drugging, Possessive Behavior
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My Dear Elayna, Letter #2
Summary: In which Tymon Lannister writes a series of letters to his dear friend his Joanna Elayna Reyne
Western AU, HotD/GoT crossover
This is a dark fic!
Pairings: (eventual) Aemond Targaryen x OFC (Elayna Reyne), unrequited OC x OFC (Tymon Lannister x Elayna Reyne)
Author’s note: This is a really heavy letter because of some of the topics touched upon in. The warnings are up top for a reason. Also, this letter is lore heavy. If y’all want explanations, feel free to ask! I throw a lot of backstory and lore into this one.
Warnings: Hi yes. So. Massive tw for talks of death, murder, branding, and drugging. Implied torture too? Elayna isn’t hurt/branded or drugged in this, but it’s there. Also Tymon romanticizes the fuck out of being branded. It’s not DD: DNE territory, but like. Better be safe than sorry on that one. Also tw for possessive behavior, although Tymon keeps in nebulous. General warnings for gaslighting as well and just all around creepy and terrible behavior.
My dear Elayna,
I know it has only been two weeks since my last letter, but a lot has happened since I last wrote you. Most of these things would be better said in person. Unfortunately, that doesn't seem to be an option at the moment. So I write.
Devron Tarbeck is dead. He was found in one of the fields, almost as if he'd been dumped there. They think some out of towners attacked him. Elayna, it was brutal to see. The family couldn't have an open casket funeral; he was too bloody and beat. His father found the body and said he wasn't even sure it was Devron anymore. A tattoo on his chest was his only proof. I hesitate to tell you the gory details, but you deserve to know. They could not even use the brand, the one meaning he earned a place in our community, to identify if he was one of ours. The attackers partially flayed him and ripped it right off his back.
I ache for his mother and father, and his sisters. I could not imagine finding my child like that.
I suppose I ache for you too. Seban said the two of you were close. Devron was one of Alon's ranch hands, right? I know he was the one to escort you to the train station so that implies some closeness. I know Seban trusted him.
Everyone at the funeral asked where you were and how you were. It was difficult. I couldn't give them an answer other than you were in King's Landing. I almost felt a fool. I always promised I'd keep you safe, but I don't even know where you are. And as your friend, not knowing how you're doing? Oh, I felt a fool alright. I know you. I know you wouldn't try to make me feel that way on purpose. It doesn't change the fact I did.
Elayna, Devron's death has me so worried for you. You're all alone in an unfamiliar city. Who knows what people plan on doing? You have no one to trust or to turn to if things go wrong. I suppose you're relying on the protection of Viserys and his family, given your father's boyhood friendship with both Viserys and Daemon. But you don't know them well. Alon even admitted it's been some time since he's seen either of the elder Targaryen men. They might not be the men he remembers, especially given Alon's memory slowly seems to be slipping.
It's heartbreaking to watch. More and more I conduct business with Seban. Alon grows steadily sicker by the day. He is in so much pain. It hurts me. I like your father. He is almost family.
Do you know what exactly ails your father? I ask because I noticed he takes laundnum for his pain.
It's funny. I only took laundnum once, but I remember how well I slept. It actually touched my pain and let me rest. I've never experienced a sleep like that since. At least, not until the night you left. I know myself and Tywin never stirred once and didn't hear anything. The only thing we had to drink that night, other than water, was the tea your family offered. I got the same kind of tea in an attempt to see if that perhaps was it, but I did not sleep nearly as well.
Alon is an honorable man. He wouldn't do such a thing. I know he loves you. You're his only daughter, and he dotes upon you. I think he would do anything to ensure your safety from real or perceived threats. Drugging someone so you can slip away in the night without being caught seems extreme.
Your absence stays with me. I worry so for you to the point my day to day is affected. My worry bleeds into my regular life. My imagination is consumed with thoughts of all the terrible things that might have befallen you. Perhaps it is my overactive imagination making me suspect Alon.
Alon is an honorable man. Such a thing is beneath him.
Another thing of note. Ryman took the brand this week. Jason, Tyland, Tywin, and myself figured it was time. We also need the help, given what happened to Devron. Your younger brother is a strong man. He did not cry and barely whimpered. He would have made you proud. Besides, it is an honor, especially given he's fourteen. He is not yet a man yet he handled it better than many men do.
I didn't even take the brand until I was sixteen. It is a life altering experience. I would not be the man I am today had I not done it.
Do you ever think of taking it? It is unusual but not unheard of for women. Cersei did it.
I have faith you could handle it.
I remember the look on your face when I did it. You looked so worried and concerned for me. At one point, I thought you were going to be sick. You weren't, though.
How sweetly you treated me after. You made sure I did not have a fever or do anything to infect or irritate it. Between your loyalty, caring nature, and smarts, you'll make a perfect wife.
I hope that is not too forward of me. Marriage can be a sensitive topic.
Although, I suppose you've grown used to talks of marriage. Alon was trying to find you a suitable husband. I must admit, I don't agree with some of his choices. You would want for the finer things in life, things you've no doubt become accustom to, if you were married off to someone outside of the Westerland territories. Imagine having to slog through life as a Tully, as a fucking trout.
We lions consume fish and birds, not marry them.
The Tyrells are perhaps the only ones who could give you a life somewhat similar to what you have, but even then. It will always pale in comparison. Besides, Highgarden is boring, and the people pretentious. You would not fit in at all. It would never feel like home.
The Reach would be miserable. It's all conniving people who want power. The Stormlands? Why would you want to spend your life worrying about tornadoes? They’re too proud there, too stuffy. The Riverlands have nothing to do, unless you want to spend your life soggy and wet, worrying if the next rain event will be the one to make the rivers rise over the bank and wash away your house. The Vale is even worse. What good comes from there? What is there even to do in those particular mountains? Dorne might as well be another country, they're so close to the border. The Iron "Islands" are a joke. Being between three lakes does not an island make. And the North? Oh, the people are so plain and boring.
King’s Landing and the Red Keep are out of the question. No matter how close Viserys and Alon are, he would never marry any of his children to you. Why would he? All he would be doing is an old friend a favor. He needs more than that, something of use. Us Lannisters already do business with them; they don’t need the silver and gold from your mines or the oil from your land. They already have that.
No, the only place you could be comfortable and happy is here in the Westerlands.
I could never understand why Alon wanted to send you away. I would think with how close the two of you are, he would want you to stay near. Why not keep you here? You’d be safe. Content and satisfied even. You would not want for anything and live the life you were meant to. You’re not meant to work on some farm in the middle of nowhere; you’re meant to live life to the fullest. You’re meant to live a life of luxury. You’re meant to wear gold and pearls, the finest dresses from London, and silks from Paris. You are meant for the fashion from back East or San Francisco. Not some drab brown or beige smock with no jewelry to your name.
You could travel and see the world. You could sleep on silk sheets and wear satin nightgown to bed. You could drink the best wines imported straight from France and eat foods most would only dare dream of trying.
So many women would kill to have a life like that. You could have it. All you have to do is come home.
I fear I may have gotten carried away. I recognize I may have overstepped my bounds, and if I made you uncomfortable, I apologize. It’s just that as your friend, I want what’s best for you. I want to see you live a happy and fulfilling life. I know you are destined for more than what you have now. You deserve more.
Truly, this shows the depth of our friendship. I understand what you need without you telling me. We do not need to speak for me to know what you want and need. Do you know how rare that is, even in marriages? And for it to occur in a friendship is something special.
Elayna, I wish you would come home. I miss my dearest friend. I have not been myself since you left. You ground me, keep me sane. I fear I lose more and more of myself each day you are gone. It must be the same for you. You and I spent years with each other. Being apart from your most treasured friend changes you. It has changed me. I have no doubt it has changed you.
Come home. Come home before you lose yourself too.
Forever yours,
Tymon Lannister
#oc: elayna reyne#oc: tymon lannister#Aemond targaryen x OC#Aemond Targaryen x OFC#HotD OC#House of the Dragon OCs#Fic: My Dear Elayna#Branding cw#Western AU
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Series summary: In which Tymon Lannister writes a series of letters to his beloved his Joanna his dear friend Elayna Reyne
Pairings: Unrequited OC x OFC (Tymon Lannister x Elayna Reyne), [future] Aemond Targaryen x OFC (Aemond Targaryen x Elayna Reyne)
This series is dark and 18+! Seriously. I'm not kidding. Read the chapter warnings
Letter #1
Letter #2
Letter #3
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Okay so. I want to write my Warden of the West Elayna AU, which is in the HotD timeline, and also my Reynes Win AU, which is Elayna in GoT timeline. But. Idk how I want to do it so.
If it's other or multiple, please let me know because I am truly feeling indecisive rn and need input! I will love you 5ever if you tell me
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Hi there! I JUST heard about the OC fic review exchange you're having; and first of all, thank you for hosting such a thoughtful exchange, I've never come across a similar event!
Now, I'm unfortunately not in a place to write/update consistently atm, but I'd love to take part in the reading/reviewing part, so here are my five choices:
they say i killed you (haunt me then)
My Dear Elayna
All the Same
The Maiden and the Drowning Boy
Touch Me (Til I Find Myself)
YOU ARE AMAZING!!!!! Thank you for being willing to do this! It really means a lot to me! :) (And I'm sure to the authors as well!)
You are assigned the first three on your list: they say i killed you (haunt me then), my dear elayna, and all the same!
If you somehow get something written or posted before the end of January, send it my way and I will personally see that it gets some love! :)
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POV, for the ask game
Send me "POV" and I'll write a scene from one of my fics/wips in another character's POV.
Have some Dear Elayna!
It's the day before Elayna's 18 birthday.
Tyland only knows this because Tymon has been obsessively going over the plan for tonight and tomorrow. Truth be told, if Tyland hears Elayna's name or sees it written in Tymon's handwriting one more time, he...
Well. He doesn't know what he'll do, but he knows it will be something to make Tymon furious. He could get away with it too.
Despite being blood, Tymon still sees Tyland as boring and bland, not the type of man to seize what he wants and take it for himself. If only Tymon knew. If only anyone knew. The list of people who know Tyland's true nature is small. He prefers to keep it that way.
It's much easier for him to get what he wants.
If he were brash or openly cunning, he would be met with opposition every time he did anything. He doesn't necessarily want people to underestimate him either. His pride can only take so much. Besides. If he purposefully made people underestimate him, they would watch him closely when he began to get what he wanted. No. Safe to play boring and average intelligence, the sort of man who can get lucky through persistence and hard work.
"You've got the reservations, right?" Tymon lounges on one of the chairs in Tyland's study. The only sign of his impatience is his insistent tapping of his fingers on his thighs. The two agreed Tymon would hide in Tyland's house until it was dark. No use spooking Elayna. If she saw Tymon during the day, no doubt she would run again in the night.
Tymon initially wanted to go see Elayna during the day. He didn't seem to understand why Elayna would bolt. Tyland thought about it but decided against it. If Aemond Targaryen weren't involved, Tyland would have. Where would have Elayna gone but to him? She would have had nowhere to run.
Now, she had Aemond to run to when things turned with Tymon. Why would she come to Tyland?
Aemond complicated things. Nevertheless, Tyland could work with things. He was flexible.
"I have the reservations." Tyland dips his head. "One o'clock."
He neglects to mention they're for the wrong restaurant. It would be easy enough to cover his tracks. The place was always full. Besides, he can play the card Elayna would be more comfortable and receptive in a different place. Worst comes to worst, he can always play the bumbling idiot who got things confused.
Tymon sighs. He gets up and begins pacing.
"I need everything to go perfectly." He begins on his tirade that's almost a mantra. "I need it to be the proposal every girl has dreamed of. I need her to see the kind of life she can have! She can't say no, not if it's picture perfect. Not that she will. She knows only I can protect her. Only I can take care of her. Only I can satisfy every little thing she needs. Only I love her."
Tyland bites the inside of his cheek. He wants to vomit. Instead, he lets Tymon rant and rave. His quill scratches against the paper. Otto wants Tyland to calculate assets and money. No doubt he's testing him, seeing if Tyland would be a better fit to manage finances. Things were beginning to come together on multiple fronts.
"Have I shown you the engagement gift I had made?" Tymon suddenly stops.
"I don't think you have."
"It's perfect." Tymon reaches into his pocket to produce a velvet box. Tyland holds out his hand to take it. Tymon stares at him. Tyland raises an eyebrow.
"I don't want you to touch it. I don't want anything on it."
Tyland levels his brother with a look.
"I won't touch it."
Tymon carefully opens the box. A hair comb rests inside of it. The gold glimmers. The rubies and pearls shine. It's beautiful, a masterpiece. It's almost a shame Elayna will hate it.
"It's nice. It must have cost a pretty penny."
"I have to show her what I can give her. She's going to be my wife. She has to look the part." Tymon closes the box and places it in his pocket once more. "I have her dress already planned out. Silk and pearls with gold. She'll look perfect. She has to."
"I'm sure it will be beautiful."
Silk and pearls and gold? It sounds almost gaudy to Tyland.
Tymon seems content with that answer. He looks towards the clock. It's still early in the afternoon. He fidgets.
"Myrtle should have made lunch by now. Would you like to check on her progress?"
Tymon nods.
"Yeah. I'll go check."
Tyland nearly sighs and sags with relief once Tymon has left. He shakes his head. A dull throbbing begins in his temples. As quietly as he can, Tyland opens a side drawer. A nearly identical box to Tymon's lays inside. Carefully, Tyland opens it. The gold haircomb rests in the box. Rubies decorate it as well but more sparingly. The designs in the gold are more the centerpiece, a lion on each side. Elegant and beautiful without drawing too much attention to itself. Tyland hums and shuts the box.
Patience. Tymon will fuck everything up in due time, and Tyland can swoop in for the kill, playing the part of apologetic older brother trying to make up for his younger brother's mistakes. An ordinary way to start a friendship and from there, a relationship. Nothing to question and no reason for Elayna to run.
Lunch goes about as badly as Tyland predicted. He almost couldn't have hoped for a better outcome. From the moment Elayna came outside, she nearly clung to him. Tymon's irritation rolled off him in massive waves, which only served to press Elayna closer to Tyland.
He scares her.
Tyland knows that will be a problem. Tymon no doubt won't give up, even if Elayna marries another. Tyland will need to find a way to placate his younger brother. He also knows it will work in his favor. He can see the results even now. Elayna will run to him for comfort and protection only he can provide, and he will do so willingly.
Things spiral quickly once they're seated. Even before the appetizers reach them, Tymon pulls out the box and pushes it on Elayna. Initially, Elayna resists graciously, but her irritation becomes clear.
"Tymon." Tyland clears his throat. "Perhaps now isn't the best time for gifts."
Tymon looks as if he wants to murder him right then and there. Thankfully, Aemond's arrival and invitation to family dinner distracts Tymon enough he doesn't try to make too much of a scene. At least, not on that front.
When they leave, Tyland quietly places a reassuring hand on Elayna’s back. It's a fleeting touch but long enough to get Elayna to look at him. Tymon, surprisingly, doesn't notice. He's too busy trying to light his pipe, standing back by a pole. His hands shake with barely contained rage.
Tyland dips his head. Elayna smiles.
"Thank you." She whispers. "For trying to stop him."
"I wish I could have done more." Regret colors his tone. "He was a bit of an embarassment. I hope he didn't ruin your birthday."
"A little."
"Let me make it up to you. A proper lunch."
"I'd like that."
"You'd like what?" Tymon's tone is clipped, anger lurking underneath it.
"Tyland offered to pay for a train ticket home if I wanted to see my dad." The lie falls easily from Elayna's lips. Tymon blinks. Tyland keeps his face passive, but something inside him stirs.
He knew. He knew she was like him.
Yes, she'd make a fine wife.
#oc: elayna reyne#oc: tymon lannister#tyland lannister x ofc#tyland lannister x oc#I *almost* did Fox's PoV for the first time he and Kau'ra slept together#but this needed to get out of my head first
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For the fic writer ask:
3. What’s something you learned about yourself as a writer?
9. What fic meant the most to you to write?
Love you!
2023 Fic Writer In Review
Love you too Steph <3<3<3
3. What’s something you learned about yourself as a writer?
Ooooohhhhh that's a good question? I think one of the things I learned is I use a lot of movie genres for my writing. Like I know writing Starlit Murder, I pulled a lot from any noir/detective movies I watched. And the same goes for My Dear Elayna! I haven't published some of those scenes, but the way I envision it is very much pulled from western movies
9. What fic meant the most to you to write?
Ough okay. Okay okay okay. So out of the stuff I published this year, what I did for Candy Girl! That's always going to mean so much to me because I've made so many friends because of that fic
That being said, what I have written for Wheel of Fortune, which is the official canon fic for Elayna, means so much to me. Mostly because I've poured a lot of me and a lot of what I've gone through into Elayna
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Hi , I chanced upon your writings one day and just want u to know, I really enjoy reading your fan fics/ short stories. I think u are such a very extremely multi talented person and I really do admire you online. When u write I can really visualise the scenes. To give some examples, my favourite stories so far is Starlit Murder Covetousness. I love how u portray Iriya and Leena because they love/miss each other so much and want to be back together again but it was so difficult for them to confess it and let each other know how they truly feel. And how u linked the story with its title, at the beginning and the end with theme “starlight” is absolutely brilliant, when Leena left because of her interpretation of starlight the nickname linking to a third party and left Iriya ( because really she didn’t wanna leave but the “starlight” thought she had prompted her to make the decision ) and because Leena left, Iriya was disappointed and hurt and this led to their final last meeting, this is so brilliant and “real life like” I also like your letters to Elayna series , it’s totally heartbreaking and I can feel the OC Tymon Lannister’s brokenness and missing Elayna Reyne so much it’s so realistic too. Actually my fave OC is actually Tymon Lannister , not sure why he is frequently labelled as the bad guy because I totally admire his crazy devotion to Elayna Reyne despite all odds against him. Thanks for the amazing short stories lady kenobi, it’s good escape for me from sometimes the difficulties/ monotony in real life, reading your fics, being anonymous really helps, allow people to say good things they feel shy to say. I mean no harm being anon, just wanted to discuss some my thoughts reading your stories. Because of you, I’m also encouraged to go back to writing and get back to some arts stuff that I used to do in school previously. U are such a smart talented person , keep the good works going - anon speaks
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First of all, anon, you made my fucking day with this thank you so much!!! Hell, not even my day, my whole week! This means so so so so so much to me you have genuinely no idea how much and how happy this made me
I'm so happy you like both of those fics! I'm hoping to restart Starlit Murder again soon-ish? I think my motivation for it might being coming back! I'm hoping to get a one-shot with Thorn and Iriya out at some point so I can build their backstory more. I have lots of plans for My Dear Elayna. I am curious to see what you think of Tymon once the story is over!
Seriously, thank you so much for this message. It made me so happy, like break into a giggle fit happy. And I'm absolutely honored to be the reason you feel encouraged to go back to writing and creating! That is the highest compliment I feel I can get as a creator
Seriously. Thank you so so so so so much!!!!!!!!
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