#aemond x jace

[kelleigh-say]

Married Life

My dear friend Klyuris has done it again! Please go follow her and her beautiful art! 🥰

https://x.com/klyuris1?s=21

#i love this #house of the dragon #jacaerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #jacemond #jacaerys targaryen #jacaerys strong #hotd #jace x aemond #Aemond x Jace #aemond x jacaerys #jacaerys x Aemond #this is beautiful #jacemond children #mpreg #married life #one happy family #i’m so 🥰🥰🥰 #🥰🥰🥰 #i can’t stop staring at this

[droposap]

Look, I know it doesn't make sense, but in my head it does

jacaerys x Aemond = James x Severus

Lucerys x Aemond = Sirius x Severus

#snames #snirius #jacemond #aemond x lucerys #lucemond #jeverus #I don't know #I think the vibes match #For me they are the same couples with different stories #aemond x jace #severus snape #sirius black #james potter #aemond targaryen #jacaerys velaryon #lucerys velaryon

[simpfornegan]

jacemond + incorrect quotes

#jacemond #jaemond #aemond x jace #oh they’re so boyfriends #incorrect quotes

[metalbenders-and-telepaths]

“out of time”

(all aboard the cregan x jace train thanks to this post)

#aemond x jacaerys #aemond x jace #cregan x jace #aemond targaryen #jacaerys targaryen #jacaerys velaryon #cregan stark #my art #alt title aemond copying his uncle and crashes his nephew's wedding

[randomlyexisting]

Strawberries and cigarettes

Aemond ‘One-Eye’ Targaryen x Jacaerys Velaryon

Modern au

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~🍓🚬🍓🚬🍓~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Aemond loves smoking, being the family’s headache, Vhagar, and making his nephew lose his tranquility. In no particularly order.

Jace hates making his mother and step father disappointed, hates disorder , his curly hair and cigarettes.

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“You shouldn’t smoke, They’ll kill you.”

“I will gladly die if it means getting out of those dreadful dinners.” Aemond turns to the person that belonged to the voice, He take a look at him. Head to toe. Puberty did wonders to Jacaerys. Except it came short to his height. He smirks at his joke.

Still had those big eyes and freckles.

Jace eyes narrow, like he knew Aemond was bad mouthing him.

“I quite enjoy them. It’s the only time we see each other. All of us.”Jace adds in case Aemond gets the wrong idea. Too late.

Aemond rolls his eyes. Of course perfect goody two shoes enjoys these awkward dinners that his father demanded of them. Expecting them to be a happy normal family. They were all far from it, more like the dysfunctional incestuous mad family.

Daemon had no shame in that. Maybe the only one.

“You miss me?” Aemond jokes. Only half of it.

Jace scoffs. “No.” Raises his chin and stands up straighter. Ouch.

Aemond inhales the smoke in his lungs to distract himself from the sting. He deals with it that way he knows how. By saying something mean,“You straighten your hair, nephew.” He blows the smoke in front Jace making the boy cough.

It was the first thing he notice when Jace walked in..

“Next thing you know I’ll see you with blonde hair.”Aemond sneers,”Desperately trying to fit in?”

“Fuck off.” Despite Jace glare, his shoulders shrink and lowers his head. Hunching was Jace bad habit or Jace just really has bad posture. Reminds him of a cat meme standing in its hinge legs.

He hears Rhaenyra call for Jace. They’re leaving. They never overstay their welcome.They both hear Daemon laugh, the man probably made a crude joke or made fun of his mother.

His jaw ticks. His finger itches to grab him. But remains glued to his spot. Jace pushes his pouty lips out and huffs. And leaves.

A bit dramatic for his taste.

“Jace.”

“Uncle.” Jace halts but doesn’t turn around. It’s alright Aemond gets to see his lovely behind.

“Next time,”He creeps up behind him. Letting himself get close, leaning down to his ear.Aemond held the urge to sniff his hair. that was a bit creepy. He could faintly smell the cologne, and something underneath, something sweet.,“Please your favorite uncle and don’t straighten your hair.”

Aemond didn’t get an answer. Jace upped and left like it burned him to be that close to his uncle.

It’s his father birthday when he sees his nephew again. His nimble fingers itches for a cigarette, when he sees he brought someone with him. That Stark boy. The guy making Jace laugh. In that moment Aemond want to test out if the new expensive hideous looking vase his mother just bought was actually fragile against the human skull. Aemond lips curve into a smirk when he takes a good look at Jace. His nephew brown curls framing his pretty face beautifully.

Aemond’s mother raised him right. He will go and introduce himself properly.

#jacemond #jaemond #jacaerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #jace x aemond #aemond x jacaerys #aemond x jace #house of the dragon #modern au #inspired by strawberries and cigarettes #strawberries and cigarettes

[traylee24]

The scenes that made me ship Jacaerys and Aemond

#aemond x jace #jacemond

[justhereforjacemond]

Ok but hmo HELAENA WOULD TOTALLY SHIP JACEMOND.

That's us in the background enjoying one of the most twisted, complex and interesting ships of the fandom.

#jacemond #aemond targaryen #jacaerys velaryon #house of the dragon #aemond x jacaerys #aemond x jace #headcanon #helaena targaryen #her favorite boys together #she would be in 7th heaven

[derangedthots]

my interpretation of daemon in a jacemond scenario is that he's the kind of hater that's like "do as i say not as i do" and "yeah i fucked my niece but you don't get to fuck your nephew HELLO THAT IS MY SON" i truly think he'd be more accepting if aemond wasn't a hightower but karma is funny and he finally understands viserys' suffering now

#daemon is also around the same age viserys was when he was pulling his shit with rhaenyra #oh karma came in SWINGING #some part of him wants to be supportive but most of him is sharpening dark sister #aemond is alicent's revenge actually LMAO #jacemond #aemond x jacaerys #daemon targaryen #aemond x jace #rarepair #fanfic #ao3 #jaemond

[jacemondweek]

Announcing the launch of Jacemond Week 2023!! This will take place during the week of the 6 month anniversary of HotD. Hope to see you all there!

Twitter

#jacemond #aemond x jacaerys #aemond x jace #jace x aemond #JacemondWeek2023 #jacaerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #will deck out the page in the coming weeks!

[memequeen1127]

Last Lines Tag Game

Rules: List the LAST lines of the last ten (10) stories you published. Look to see any patterns you notice yourself, and see if anyone else notices any. Then tag some friends.

Thank you @fourth-quartet for the tag!!

Know Your Enemy

(hotd, Daemon/Aemond)

"Until next time."

Bad Blood

(hotd, Jace/Aemond)

Like that, warm and sated in Aemond's arms, it's easy for Jace to fall asleep.

Come Out and Play (Keep 'Em Separated)

(iwtv & Hannibal crossover, Loustat & Hannigram)

New Orleans may be a good fit for them indeed.

Restless Heart Syndrome

(SFH, mjjw)

He's staying because he couldn't possibly be anywhere else.

For Whom the Bell Tolls

(Stranger Things 4, Eddie/Chrissy)

'86, baby.

Mistakes Like This

(SFH, mjjw)

"Jagi," Moonjo says fondly. "I'll give you everything."

The Sharpest Lives

(SFH, mjjw)

Jongwoo looked back at Moonjo, and smiled.

I Think We're Alone Now

(Stranger Things 4, Byler)

"Yeah," Will said, smiling and holding Mike against him. "Let's go save El."

Bullet With Butterfly Wings

(SFH, mjjw)

Moonjo knows, because he feels the same way.

What the Water Gave Me

(SFH, mjjw)

When Moonjo brings the knife down, Jongwoo watches and thinks that he wouldn't trade his new life for anything.

This was super fun to do! Tagging @sofarraway @mikrokosmopolitan @vivisextion and anyone else who wants to join!

#hotd #house of the dragon #daemond #daemon x aemond #aemond x jace #iwtv #iwtvamc #interview with the vampire #hannibal #hannigram #loustat #strangers from hell #mjjw #jongwoo x moonjo #stranger things #eddie x chrissy #eddissy #byler #will x mike

[kelleigh-say]

“We became one. Our lips, our legs, our thoughts, our hearts, were tangled.

Another drawing from the TALENTED Klyuris!

#jacemond #house of the dragon #jacaerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #jacaerys targaryen #hotd #jacaerys strong #got #game of thrones #this is adorable #jace x aemond #Aemond x Jace #aemond x jacaerys #Jace #aemond #jacaerys #a song of ice and fire #asoiaf #jacaerys x Aemond #I was given permission to post these

[theeholytrinity]

Hi! I came after reading your Ao3 story of fem!jace, jacemond!

I would like to leave more praise, its story is impeccable, well written, the construction of the dialogues, the construction of the feeling between Valaena and Aemond. The duality between desire and guilt that both feel. I loved reading each chapter. I'm looking forward to more.

I wish you happy holidays and a prosperous new year.

Oh my god??? This is so incredibly sweet thank you so much 😭😭😭 you don't know what this means to me to see you and everyone enjoying my writing so much. I always try to give you guys my best ❤ thank you so much for this and I hope you have a wonderful holiday and happy new year as well ❤❤❤❤

#jacaerys targaryen #aemond x jace #aemond x jacaerys #jacemond #fem jacaerys velaryon #trins ask #trins fic #longing comes running #aemond targaryen #jaemond

[simpfornegan]

“jacemond is canon.” i say into the mic. the crowd boos and i start to walk off stage, embarrassed. suddenly a voice calls out from the crowd, “she’s right.” i turn to look and it’s him. aemond targaryen himself.

#he would #he’s the captain of this ship #jacemond #jaemond #aemond x jacaerys #aemond x jace

[metalbenders-and-telepaths]

some quick jacemond sketches for my twt moots

#jacemond #aemond x jace #aemond x jacaerys

[randomlyexisting]

🥀Is There Somewhere We Can Meet🥀

JacemondWeek2023

Day 3 - Gods & Demons

Hades & Persephone AU

Jacaerys is the epitome of beauty and love.

🥀__🥀__🥀___🥀___🥀___🥀____🥀____🥀___

Aemond is the epitome of darkness and death.

Like a hummingbird seduced by the honey nectar of a flower, They fell in love.

#jacemondweek2023 #jacemond #jacaerys velaryon #aemond targaryen #jaemond #hades x persephone au #hades and persephone au #gods au #aemond x jace #aemond x jacaerys #jace x aemond #au #moodboard

[faetreides]

summary: aemond targaryen x afab childhood friend wife!reader

cw: intentional heavier valyrian usage (i used translators so if i’m wrong, please just pretend that i invented the language and i’m right), slight breath play-ish, reader isn’t related to aemond in any way (they’re just from a different royal family from elsewhere , visited as a kid and met aemond), pregnant!reader, the breeding and praise kinks aren’t explicitly stated but they’re more in his actions, flashback mention of teen aemond having a typical teen boy reaction and getting a boner bc he saw his crush bent over, aemond drinks reader’s breast milk like a vampire and cums, this au-ish storyline has been a long standing maladaptive daydream but this is just a kinktober post, stuck in the wall was also supposed to be included but i cheated and just mentioned it/same with the waxplay lmao, implied wax play later on, kinda unsafe and unrealistic sex (obviously), written with no thoughts

wc: 1.4k+

block & move on if uncomfortable !!

do not repost, translate, or give ai my works

kinktober masterlist

It’s been six moons since you discovered that you were with child. Your husband, Aemond Targaryen, had been smug beyond belief when the maester estimated that you conceived on your wedding night.

You were not prepared for how your body would transform in the coming months. You have to empty your bladder more often than not and a burning in your chest keeps you awake. One of the more annoying problems was the tremendous ache in your breasts.

Aemond awoke to your quiet groans, sitting up in bed was not easy for you these days.

With a yawn, not even bothering to put on his eyepatch, he sat up in bed beside you.

“What have I told you about making good use of me if you need something, raqiarzy? (beloved). You should still be resting.” He chides you.

“How can I sleep when my tits are full to bursting, Aemond?” You reply with a slightly bratty tone, and he gives you a brisk pat on your behind to settle you. It was gentler than his strikes usually are, he considers your health with every action after all.

He sighs and lumbers out of bed to light a candle, as naked as he was when he succumbed to slumber. The newfound influx of hormones guides your attention to hone in on his cock flopping in the air as he walks back to bed. The dried wax from your love making last night still stubbornly clung to both of your bodies. You would definitely need to take another bath in the morning.

“Ao līs daor emagon ryptan issa se ēlī jēda, issa jorrāelagon. (you must not have heard me the first time, my love)” Aemond reminds you, unable to stop you from getting up and sitting in front of your vanity.

If your husband did not know better, one would think that you were opposed to any night time…. activites. The tired amusement in your eyes beckons him forward, but he stays lounging on the bed and watching you run your fingers through your hair. Aemond resorts to teasing to obtain your attention, adoring how you always fall for it hook, line, and sinker.

“It feels as if it were only yesterday that we reunited all those years ago, you had gotten lost and ended up falling in a hole in the city’s walls on your visit.”

Your hands pause on their way to grab your hair brush, casting a weak glare towards him out of the corner of your left eye. You clear your throat but you make no attempts to hide your embarrassment at the thought of the past. Aemond holds eye contact with you through the mirror, resting the hand not holding his head up on his hip.

“I was six and ten, wallowing in nausea and nerves. Do not pretend that you were faring much better, husband. We had not laid eyes on each other for nearly a decade.”

You do not mention the sizable tent in his trousers he had carried around after he helped you out of the wall.

“At that time I was convinced the way I would see you again would be in death, there was only relief for me.” He says firmly, and you shyly peel your gaze away from the mirror.

As exhausted and drained as you are, your heart melts at the unwavering affection in his words. Aemond clearly grows bored of playing cat and mouse, because suddenly his torso is pressing flush against your back.

“If you can’t sleep, at least allow me to distract you from your discomfort.”

He cups the front of your neck and gently squeezes, you huff but understand his unspoken request and arch your back against him.

“Refrain from teasing me, valzȳrys (husband), for tonight at least.” You lean your head back and look up at him as his other hand drifts down to tug the bodice of your nightgown down.

Your slip of Valyrian earns you another quick squeeze. You gasp and Aemond seizes the opportunity to gather enough saliva in his mouth to spit into yours. Your throat bobs under his hand as you swallow and he pinches your nipple in appreciation.

“Hmm. I will do my very best, darling.”

You have learned by now that such assurances mean tragically little.

Aemond takes stock of your chest, sliding the hand cupping your throat to be able to grope at both of your breasts. He rolls them around in his palms and kneads them as if he were in the kitchen handling dough. You moan at the sheer relief and his sapphire eye seems to sparkle at you in some kind of wink.

“These heavy tits must be remarkably sore, so full and with no one to drain them of their milk.”

You nod helplessly, more than ready for him to abandon his games and do just that.

One of his hands temporarily abandons your breast to push your head back down so you’d look at the mirror. You sit there, enraptured in the sight of milk beading to the tips of your nipples and leaking out.

Aemond catches it as well and groans, pinching at your nipples a bit meaner and squeezing your tits tightly to coax more milk out.

“Gevie (beautiful) , all this food for our future dragon. You are glowing brighter than any moon, raqiarzy (beloved).”

Your cheeks heat with embarrassment, never being able to take compliments with grace, and gaze down at your lap. A firm hand sinks into your hair and pulls it so you return your gaze to your sticky tits. Aemond swipes his fingers through the milky trails running down your tits. He whorishly brings them to his mouth and sucks them dry, smirking at you in the mirror as he grunts.

Your ornate vanity chair is swiftly turned around, and your lap is drowned in white hair when he falls to his knees before you.

“Aemond, what are you-“ Your words are cut off by a greedy mouth latched around your right nipple. Your husband is being mindful of his teeth and starts to rapidly suckle.

His free hand pets at the hair above your mound absentmindedly. An agonized groan floats through the air as his sucking picks up speed. You clutch onto the back of his head with both hands and run your fingers through his fine hair.

“Gods, Aemond, thank you thank you thank you. Such a devoted husband, I love you.” You do not say it often, your shy nature comes into play regarding that sort of thing, but the immensity of it must take a toll on your husband.

His groans are muffled by your teats and you have to swipe away stray drops of milk that dribble out of his mouth as he drains you.

Somewhere along the way he switches to your other breast when the previous one had nothing more to give. Your cunt howls in need for additional stimulation but the feeling of your chest pain fading away urges you to let your dearly beloved have his fill of your body. There are times in which you say it is his right.

You notice that Aemond has been grinding his weeping cock against the floor. He appears to have synced his thrusts to his suckling, and seeing how drunk he is off your milk meant for his future child makes you just as ravenous as his cock is for a hole to fuck.

Your arms wrap around Aemond in a fierce hug, surrendering yourself to your cunt’s way of thinking. Even if he wanted to pull away, your grip gave him no means to do so. His face is squished into your tits and his eye rolls back, continuing his suckling and writhing.

He rips his mouth away from you to loudly exclaim, and you are startled by how his mouth forms an ‘O’ shape and his form locks up. Aemond weakly thrusts his hips through his apparent peak, the burst of fluids spewing out onto the floor. A few spurts of it lands on your legs, and in the depths of your depravity you eagerly scoop it up to shove in your mouth.

You run your fingers through Aemond’s hair again to assist him in coming back down, and once he does you are quickly swooped up in his arms and delicately thrown back onto the bed.

“Do not confuse a curse for a blessing, issa dāria (my queen). My cock is likelier to grow wings and take flight than it is to run out of seed to stuff this puffy cunny with. Sir sagon nykeā sȳz ābrazȳrys (now be a good wife), and endure it for me, hm?”

You will be greeting the approaching dawn with countless more pieces of dried wax.

#this is so bad jace's was better #hotd #hotd x reader #hotd x you #aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen x reader #aemond targaryen x you #aemond x reader #aemond x you #aemond #aemond targaryen smut #aemond smut #aemond fanfiction #aemond targaryen fanfic #house of the dragon #house of the dragon x you #hotd smut #house of the dragon x reader #tw pregnancy