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lauraneedstochill · 1 year
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:::::::: House of the Dragon masterlist ::::::::
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last updated: 15.09.2023 / 🆕 — recents fics / 🔞 — smut
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🆕 Confess the longing you are dreaming of (🔞~8000 words) AO3 Aemond thinks the woman he has to marry is the most impudent and unsufferable he’s ever met. He’s also never wanted anyone so badly. [Martell!reader] 🆕 Cry me a river (~11K) AO3 Aemond finds her wounded and left to die in the middle of nowhere. her desire for vengeance helps her survive — and her unbreakable spirit inevitably draws the prince to her. ✍ Love always wakes the dragon (multi-chapter) She arrives unexpectedly — her hair bright as fire, her temper burning even stronger than that, — and riding a dragon she’s never supposed to have. Out of four Daemon’s daughters, she resembles him the most and yet, she stubbornly wants nothing to do with him. She also hides a dangerous secret and has her own reasons for coming to King’s Landing. Aemond wonders if he can tame her. 1. The wind of change (~4000) 2. The wild dragon (~8000) [this fic is almost done and will be updated soon] ● My first choice: part 1 (~5500) / part 2 (~8500) AO3 Aemond thinks you are way too good to be Aegon’s best friend. But you are enough for the one-eyed prince to fall in love with (insired by “Little women” and Amy March)
● The object of my desires (🔞 ~6500) AO3 You overhear Aemond making a snarky remark about the way you dress. You decide to teach him a lesson (inspired by the famous quote from Bridgerton S2) ● I won’t fall for someone who can’t misbehave (~9000) AO3 Aemond is betrothed to the sweetest girl in the Seven Kingdoms. She’s smiley, soft and kind-hearted. Until she isn’t. (or, alternatively: “No one took your side when you were a kid. But I’m doing it now.”) ● Make a move: part 1 (~6000) AO3 / part 2 You think Aemond is too arrogant to woo you, but he’s got some tricks up his sleeve. (inspired by the movie “Crazy, stupid, love”) ● Can’t help falling in love (~5500) AO3 5 times Aemond was in love with you + 1 time he finally confessed his feelings.
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● part 1: “All yours” (~3000) AO3 ● part 2: First time for everything (🔞 ~6900) AO3 ● part 3 ● The Greens headcanons (modern!au) ➕ unrelated one-shots: ● I was searching but not for you (~4000) AO3 Aemond is eager to catch the thief who keeps stealing his gemstones but the person in question seems to always be one step ahead of him.
● Find my body covered in confetti (Aegon x reader, ~5000) Aegon is a regular at your bar but he doesn’t come only for the drinks.
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Aemond Targaryen + tumblr posts that are definitely about him part 1 / part 2 Aegon II Targaryen + tumblr posts that are definitely about him part 1 / part 2
🎵 Aemond’s playlist 🎵 Aegon’s playlist
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expelliarmus · 1 year
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multiversal-madness · 6 months
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And here are the progress pics for the Chapter 3 banner, this one took me a bit longer than the last two but I like how it turned out. The window/reflection was interesting to figure out. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the new chapter.
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whatevertheweather · 9 months
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Hello, salutations, happy Wednesday. I've been thinking I want to share something, but I don't know what to share, so I'm going to share a little of everything. Every WIP I have. Six snippets. Roughly in order of how much I've been working on them. Here we go.
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Baz had thought of Simon as someone who would indulge in any available vice, but it turns out there are only a few, very particular vices he cares about, and the rest is anyone else’s problem. “I don’t need much,” he said, which is an extremely relative statement at best and a reckless conflation of ‘much’ with ‘many different things’ at worst. He had, in his own words, half a drinking problem for a bit, and he’s never much interested when there’s alcohol on the literal or metaphorical table, but they did get high together the other night. (“Drink is to numb the bad. Weed is to augment the good.”) Simon had brought them up to the roof of Baz’s building because he wanted to look at the moon. They laid down under a sky of sullen grey clouds turned sickly by the city lights, and Baz said, “Where is it?” and Simon shrugged, and then he found them a blunt to smoke instead. They passed it back and forth until Simon told him he wanted to eat the stars, and Baz asked why. Simon said he thought it would feel good. Baz laughed until Simon shut him up with a hand over his mouth and tried to explain that it would be a power trip, that you’d never feel more pure and full than having a star in your belly. Baz told him you would never feel more dead, and Simon threatened to make him dead, and the moon never showed her face, but it was rather a lovely night anyway.
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“What?” Baz says, and Simon’s eyes snap up to his. “Nothing, just, you—” What? You have a nice throat? “—you have a bit of fluff,” he mumbles, and he reaches out to brush the lie off of his neck. It was a bad idea, because now his fingertips are on Baz’s skin, and he’s cool to the touch, he’s softer than Simon expected, and it’s right there, all he wants to do is trace a finger over the shape of his Adam’s apple, down to the hollow of his throat. His collarbones, too, they’ve a nice slope to them. Gentle, smooth. His shirt’s open a bit (his shirt’s always open a bit), and his chest hair peeks out of it. He’s got more than Simon. Simon would get his fingers into that, too, rub his thumb over his chest, push his palm flat over his heart. “Surely you’ve gotten it by now.”
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Simon’s curiosity was losing the fight, honestly. On the whole, he was just so very glad Agatha had whatever weird baggage this was so that Simon had the chance to fix what fate had boggled by not sending him to the same school to room with Baz. (And look at Baz. And talk to Baz. And maybe get under Baz.) (Definitely get under Baz.) (He’d have found an excuse to manage it at school, one way or another.) “And now?” Simon asked. He was downright giddy with it every time he got Baz to look at him. He felt it all the way down to his toes.
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He thinks on that first night, as he shoves at the sash, fights with the frame, rests his hands on the sill to breathe once he’s managed it, that he might be truly, profoundly pathetic. That he craves the familiar, the routine, the mundanity of Snow’s existence so desperately that he will do this for just an echo of it. But he thinks on the second night that he is wrong. That maybe he wants the familiar but it is not this, because the open air doesn’t make Baz think of Snow. It makes him think without relent about how fucking cold he is. No other thought stands a chance. He buries himself under every blanket and he shivers still, he watches that open window and he curls in on himself, he feels no warmth and that is what he wants, something physical and immediate that is so loud in his head that there’s no room for anything else. He aches with the cold, and there are worse things to think about than that.
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This is the first time he’s felt suited to actually sitting in this car like he belongs here instead of accidentally existing in it like some kind of dodgy hitchhiker, and it’s making him restless. He feels like he’s wearing someone else’s skin. He huffs again as he drops his head to the side to look at Baz. “Can I hold your hand?”
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He’d gone out to the alley to get some fresh blood in him. It was a stupid idea—you had to be drunk to be humming happily while you sucked blood from a rat’s neck, and from there sobering up could only be a steep downward tumble—but Baz was a stupid drunk. The sort who thought the line between stupidity and brilliance was very thin, and that he was always wobbling on the correct side of it. The sort who thought he could get away with flashing fang in central London just because everyone else in a three-block radius was also being a stupid drunk.
This is an open invitation for someone to come round and hit me with a pool noodle until I finish any of these, please and thank you.
Now, tags:
@fatalfangirl @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @moodandmist @artsyunderstudy @cutestkilla @confused-bi-queer @ivelovedhimthroughworse @basiltonbutliketheherb @martsonmars @facewithoutheart @captain-aralias @forabeatofadrum @aristocratic-otter @ionlydrinkhotwater
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kvetchinglyneurotic · 3 months
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🤔🖍️ and ❤️❤️❤️❤️
🤔 What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet?
So this is very much in the primordial soup phase of an idea, but I know just enough about reality TV production that some day I'd like to write a fic about Jamie's time on Lust Conquers All and going from the high-pressure environment of playing for City and having his dad around to a different but still very public high pressure environment, and also how being on that type of show might intersect with his Amsterdam-trauma.
🖍 Post Any sentence from your wip
She tipped against Rebecca’s side. Fanned at her face. “God, I’m all mushy. It’s just… I never thought I could have any of this, even when I was working so hard to get it. Doesn’t feel real sometimes, does it?”
“I know what you mean.” Rebecca squeezed her back. “Six months before I left Rupert, I was convinced we would be together the rest of our lives.”
“The rest of his life, more like, the withered old fuck,” Keeley said. Then, “Oh, god, have I started channeling Roy?”
Rebecca laughed. “He is a withered fuck, that’s true.” She held up her glass. “To being free of all the withered fucks of the world.”
(from Flightless Birds)
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kyouka-supremacy · 2 months
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Mmmhh...
#(Basically rant on my last two posts)#I know I've said it before and sorry for coming off as annoying–#but I really wish we still had a central bsd blog on Tumblr like fy-bungoustraydogs or bsd-central or things of the kind.#I think now everyone rushes to post news first. And although there's merit to it in knowing news as soon as they happen‚#in the long run the death of this kind of central official content ***fan*** blogs is such a huge loss of fandom spaces‚#especially for the archiving purposes they solved. Especially today that T/witter and G/oogle have basically become unusable.#Literally. Literally. I've been doing official content archiving since I was 11#(because that's the very specific kind of mental illness I have)#and let me tell you that the quality of web search and especially reverse image search only got worse–#in a way that is very evident and noticeable. Which is crazy tbh and not how things should work.#If anyone would like to start a bsd-central kind of blog I'll be the first one to follow.#Actually if anyone actually wants to establish it feel free to contact me and I'll be more than happy to share the resources I have!!!!#It just needs to be something multi-modded for a series of reasons I won't get into right now#I just can't personally do it (not as main admin at least) because that would be modding my FIFTH active bsd blog–#and that's a little too much even for me.#On top of some ethical concerns I have regarding whether it'd be fair for me to mod a fandom central bsd blog–#when I feel like I can't genuinely share the same amount of love for the franchise other fans share#On top of. You know. Getting a degree eventually hopefully.#Then years after the blog has been solidly enstablished and aquired enough credibility it could even open a free donations found to invest–#in buying and scanning and releasing bsd content that hasn't been shared yet like the guidebooks or illustration books or everything else–#for everyone to see...#The dream. (Is realistically never going to happen) (Won't stop me from daydreaming about it every day)#((Still salty I couldn't afford the guidebooks only due to the shipment prices. I *would* have scanned and uploaded them.))#That was a long and idealistic rant. Kyotag out#Edit: *Modding my SIXTH bsd blog#Apparently I mod so many blogs I lost count of them
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anderstrevelyan · 6 months
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So I've been doing (a modified) nanowrimo—going for 20k as a stretch goal for myself, since usually a good month for me is 10k.
I've officially written 10k so far this month, exactly on track.
Which feels pretty good!!!
(thank you to the bg3 brainrot in particular)
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feardrummed · 2 months
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can gt.live stop calling me out whenever i put them on while writing. literally stating off with the ollie bit in poppy
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byanyan · 3 months
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not me being like "i should work on icons for my multi" as i start capping for more icons for byan instead
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eifri · 8 months
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i wonder where all these notifications are coming f-
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webbedphantom · 2 months
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PERMANENT STARTER CALL
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Send in a symbol to get a starter set in its respective verse. Alternatively, like this post for a starter set in one my main verses. (Closer-to-Canon for Persona characters, Main for everyone else)
Main - 🕷️
Closer-to-Canon - 🃏
College (combine with 🕷️ or 🃏) - 🎓
Adult (combine with 🕷️ or 🃏) -⌚
Stranded - 🕳️
Persona Q2 - 🎞️
Danganronpa - 🧸
Post Danganronpa 1 - 🐻‍❄️
Solo Superhero - 🤟
Kingdom Come - 🏰
Persona 3 - 🌔
Greater Together - 🤝
I'll be adding onto this as I add more verses, and I'll be adding this to my pinned after it's posted.
For more info on these verses, click here
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lielove · 10 months
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i know i've seen a meme for this before but idk where to find it but STARTER CALL !!
like this post and i'll shuffle my library and use a lyric from the song that gets selected for a starter.
EDIT ; 07/05 i'm gonna cap this for now ty to everyone for liking i will get to everything <3
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doctahpants · 7 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who, Doctor Who & Related Fandoms Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Twelfth Doctor/Missy Characters: Twelfth Doctor, Missy (Doctor Who) Additional Tags: Deleted Scenes Summary:
A couple of short deleted scenes from Last Christmas (2014 Christmas special). Why should the Doctor and Clara share exactly the same dream when the Doctor decided the only way to save her was to let one of the dream crabs get him too? Surely the dream crab would sense what he was trying to do, and do something to try to persuade him to stay, and make him forget?
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pa-pa-plasma · 1 year
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I think I asked before, but I know fotpod is your crow/corvid Danny fic, but what’s the full name? Thanks. ❤️
honestly I'm so used to calling it FOtPoD I sometimes forget that's not an actual word & that. a lot of people probably have no idea what I'm talking about xD
it stands for Flying Over the Pit of Death & Danny's actually a black-billed magpie in it, though he does have crow friends (pics for birb reference)
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one sec I wrote a whole thing on my DP side blog, daddyplasmius. okay it's here> [LINK] if you wanted to read my rambling about this project (& my FOtPoD memes)
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herostoried · 4 months
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Like this post for a starter from Aizawa or Ochako! I'm focusing on these two today since they're the ones I have the most muse for, but I'll be making other starter calls soon too. Please specify if you have a preference for who you get, and thank you!
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whysamwhy123 · 5 months
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I'm British so no Thanksgiving, but I will say, as someone who's lamented for ages that Swerve doesn't usually get any love/acknowledgement from the fandom, I'm grateful that there's actual fanart of him now. And it's all so GOOD.
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