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crownedtargaryen · 1 year
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cruel summer. - modern!jacaerys
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Part 1 ; Part 2 ; Part 3 ; Part 4 ; Part 5 pairing: modern!jacaerys x modern!stark reader (a/n): this part includes sensitive topics. please, PLEASE read the trigger warnings below. as a SA victim, this is not to romanticize such things. TW: attempted rape, blood, sexual assault rating: NSFW 18+, this chapter holds sensitive. prns: she/her all notes are appreciated. words: 1.7k tag list: @hopelesswritergall @twizzy123 @howyouloveyourdragon @daenerysapologist @fairysluna
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It's been a few hours since my encounter with Jacaerys and I'll admit, I've missed those corny jokes. He's annoying at the moment, but I seek his company now. I walk to my brother, Cregan, who prepares dinner for me and my siblings.
"Hey Creg," I start sweetly, seeing him look at me and smirk slightly. He knows I'm about to ask for something, he always knows. I move up next to him and look at the meal he's preparing. "Looks good!" "Stop tryna' sweet talk me, what's up?" Cregan says, cocking a brow at me. I feel anxious, knowing he might say no.
"You know Jacaerys Velaryon…" I start, seeing his expression contort into something I can't place. He nods in response, increasing my anxiety. "Could I have his number?"
He pauses for a moment, considering, then sighs heavily. "Why? You don't like him, do you?" He takes the food off the stove, leaning his side against the counter and crossing his arms. "You've gotta be careful about guys like that. I know him better than anyone. He has girls flocking to him by the second. He'll play you like a pawn in some filthy game. I don't want that for you." He grabs his phone despite his words, letting me consider as he finds Jace's contact. Cregan and Jace are close friends from being on the hockey team together, so I trust his judgment. Being co-captains develops a bond that might let you discover some darker sides of each other.
"Trust me, I have no interest in him. It has to do with tutoring," I lied through my teeth, smiling uncomfortably. Now, it was a half-truth! I don't have an interest, but I also want to get closer. It has nothing to do with tutoring him since he won't give me the chance to teach him a damn thing. Cretan examines my expression before handing me his phone with Jace's contact open. I can't help but smile at the contact photo.
It was when Jace let his hair grow out, his curled hair down his shoulders. He posed all pretty with his leg up and batting his eyes with his jersey on. I quickly enter the contact and hand Cregan back his phone, moving over and giving him a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, Creg. It means a lot. You're the best!" I affirm, patting his shoulder as he rolls his eyes and chuckles. I scramble off, entering my bedroom and texting Jace.
(Y/N): hey it's (Y/N)! I was wondering if you were still up for a hangout? :)
I was shocked by the response time. My phone vibrates in a matter of minutes.
Jacaerys 😐: Yeah. I have a party I was invited to. Sound good?
(Y/N): who's gonna be there?
Jacaerys 😐: Idfk it's a high school party, do you really expect me to know everyone who's showing up?
Well damn, okay asshole.
(Y/N): yes, I do. I expect a list of first names, last names, parents' phone numbers, and their ages before you pick me up 🤨
Jacaerys 😐: Are you going or not.
(Y/N): what time?
I try to figure out when we'll be heading out, mostly because I want to look presentable. Maybe I'll find someone at the party who is interested in me, who knows? He told me he could pick me up in an hour or so. The sun has already set, so I can only assume we'll be out for a while. I text him the okay and get myself ready for a night that changed my whole perspective on Jacaerys Velaryon.
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He pulls up across the street in my neighbor's parking lot, not wanting to seem obvious. I'd never snuck out before, nor planned to. Surely my brother wouldn't mind, he parties all the time! But maybe he'd be hesitant to let me spend time with his best friend. He almost didn't give me his number. I could only imagine how he'd react if I told him I was actively seeking to hang out with him.
Without a second thought, I slip out of my window, closing it and glancing at Cregan's window. The light is off, I can only assume he called it a night early. I rush across the street, trying to keep my head ducked in case he looks out his window and sees me. I quickly open the car door, slip into the passenger side, and slam the door. Jace looks at me in surprise for a moment before bursting into laughter at my anxiety.
"Jeez, you're terrible at this!" He playfully nudged me, causing me to roll my eyes as he pulled out of the driveway and headed toward the party. I check my phone, my leg bouncing as I fumble loosely with my shirt. I feel his eyes glancing at me, worsening my frustrations. "You look beautiful," he suddenly says. I look at him, my brows furrowed. Looking ahead, he has a cheeky grin on his face. "I mean, seriously. You'll have guys all over you."
"Speaking from what you wanna do?" I suddenly say, trying to distract myself from my overwhelming fear that Cregan will message me at any moment. I notice his hesitance to answer and the growing color on his cheeks that I can barely see in the limited light. "Maybe? So what?" He replied, making me laugh. I didn't take him seriously. I know he wouldn't want that. Would he? I sigh heavily and comfortable silence falls over us. Jace turns on a song to fill the quiet space.
We park on the side of the street, music muffled from behind closed windows and doors. It's a Lannister party. I look up at the looming building. I swear it's four floors high. Jace gently takes my hand and walks me inside, obviously impatient and ready to have fun. A few people cheer as Jace walks in. He laughs and greets them, letting go of my hand and leaving me alone. I can't help but feel disappointed watching him talk to different girls and his friends. I sigh and head to the drink table, downing two shots.
"Woah there, Tiger, watch yourself," a voice calls out, revealing Aegon Targaryen. I hadn't interacted with him since middle school when he was head over heels for me. He'd cheated on me, but I hadn't held a grudge. It was middle school. We were all imbeciles unaware of romance. He seems to be getting there, his words only slightly slurred as he smiles flirtatiously at me. I return the smile, except it's awkward. He doesn't seem to notice, offering me a drink which I take. "Aegon! How've you been?" I ask, trying to make a polite conversation. He sighs heavily, brows raised, then chugging his drink with a small laugh. That told me everything, and I felt pity for him. His home life has always been challenging, so I give him the benefit of the doubt in most situations.
I feel myself growing tipsy as Aegon continues idle chitchat. Mostly conversed about life and relationships, and even asked me if I'm interested in smoking some weed with him. I politely decline, scanning the crowd for Jace. The more I drink, the more I feel myself becoming scatterbrained and drunk, and the faces of those around me look all the same. The blaring music triggers a headache and I continue to drink.
Then, before I know it, Aegon has his hand in mine and says words I can't understand. I giggle at him, assuming he said something playful. Then, his hands are on my waist and pulling me close. I grow uncomfortable as he grinds his hips to mine. I push him away a little, but he grows aggressive and starts gripping me tighter. He whispers words that will stick with me forever.
"You love me, admit it. There's nothing I want more than you. You're mine tonight."
I feel sick, tears coming to my eyes. I plead with him to stop, but my words are slurred and incoherent. No one around us pays attention as he pulls me toward the bedroom.
Everything happens so fast. One moment I was wrestling with Aegon, crying and trying to beg him to let me go, the next he was on the floor and Jace was in front of me with his hands clenched into his fists.
I watch Aemond emerge from the crowd, looking at his brother's bloodied nose and bruising face on the floor. It blurs together. I watch as they crash to the floor, glass shattering. I see blood, a broken bottle in Jace's hand, and then Aemond bruised and bloodied on the floor. Jace looks at me, his gaze softening as he grabs my hand and pulls me out. He makes sure I have everything. I look at his face, his nose bleeding and cuts on his arms and hands. I feel my sickness surface, pulling me from Jace and vomiting in the front yard. I hear him say something, but I can't hear him over my vomiting. He pulls my hair back, waits until I finish, and then helps me to his car.
I have thrown up on my shirt. I can smell it. Jace gets in the front seat as I lay in the back, whining and curling up. He watches me through the rearview mirror.
We drive for only a bit before he stops his car. I look out the window, seeing we're at a nearby gas station. He turns around, looking at me then unzipping his backpack that's rested on the floorboard of the back seat.
"Jace..?" I whine, and he softly shushes me. I look at his bloodied hands, my eyebrows furrowed.
"You're okay, you're safe. I'm here," he whispers, pulling out his hockey jersey. He hands it to me. "Can you change into this for me?" I stare at him, shaken up and still scared from the party ordeal. "I won't look." He turns away, covering his eyes. Hesitantly, I strip off my shirt and throw his jersey over my torso. I softly murmur his name, and he looks back at me, smiling lovingly at me. The blood on his face has dried up, and I feel guilty. I feel responsible.
"Jace I'm sorry," I slur out, the brunette reaching for my hand and holding it tightly.
"You have no reason to apologize. Let's go back to your house and clean you up. Okay?" He whispers, making my heart clench as tears fall down my cheeks. "I won't let anything happen to you, ever. You're safe."
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kaellecappuccino · 4 years
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How I base every single one of my High-school !au (in my head bc I'm too lazing to actually writing it)
Sandor smokes weed and studies physics.
Self-depreciation is Jaime's coping mechanism.
Sansa, Arianne and Daenerys are the (nice) Mean girls that fight against patriarchy with smiles, arguing and fight (respectively).
Sansa is the soft/cottagecore/Heather, star of the theater club.
Arianne is the baddie/streetwear/Jolene, photograph of the school year's book.
Daenerys is the alt/indie/Michelle, creator of the debate club.
Shae is the gossip queen.
Tyrion helps her.
Brienne keep getting into fights and Asha is always hyping her up.
Everyone hates Gregor.
Bronn is the biggest slut in the school.
Jaime and Sandor made out at least once on a dare.
Robb is the popular, cool kid everyone wants to date. He hates Jaime.
Jon is an e-boy.
Sandor has the biggest crush on Sansa, but so does half the school, so know one knows.
Jaime is completely open about his crush on Brienne and it's annoying for everyone.
Daenerys keeps flirting with Jon but he's oblivious.
Robb and Arianne went on a date, but they got along so well they forgot to actually make out so they're just very good friends now.
Cersei is so mad she lost her influence when Daenerys, Arianne and Sansa became friends.
Margeary is just trying to graduate.
Sandor, Jaime and Bronn are a ride or die. Occasionally, Beric and Thoros join in but only when there's alcohol involved.
Bronn and Arianne are crackheads.
Sandor writes songs for Sansa, she just doesn't know it's him.
It's a running gag that Renly and Loras have to accept they're gay, even tho they're openly dating for more than a year now.
Sandor's sister is named Alienor.
She has a crush on Myrcella.
Jaime wears crop tops.
Sandor skates.
I have more but that's pretty much all for today.
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yanak324 · 4 years
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More Lyckon goodness...
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you and me and some distant future; rating (e)
Lyanna Mormont is not one to be easily romanced, but he’s willing to test her limits.
The thought finally has him sliding up her body even before she tells him to “get up here.”
Rickon returns to Winterfell, runs into Lyanna at a party, and they finally get on the same page.
part 2 of say something like you love me.
For my darling @fineosaur​ for inspiring the fuck out of me. 💕💕
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starry-aesthetic · 4 years
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Rhaegar Targaryen & Lyanna Stark — modern aesthetic.
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kamilughh · 5 years
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modern!au where sansa and margaery meet in high school and fall in love with each other immediately (inspired by @polar-biscuit ’s drawings)
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romanken · 5 years
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I read so many modern au asoaif fics that i straight up forgot robb died. Those, like, 5 hours were he was alive & well were the best 5 hours of my life so i have decided it is Illegal for me to consume any content where he is de*d. Give Me Back My Son, george
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kaellecappuccino · 3 years
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Clothes for modern!au (someone takes pinterest away from me)
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In order of apparition :
Sandor Clegane
Jaime Lannister
Oberyn Martell
Arianne Martell
Daenerys Targaryen
Sansa Stark
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kaellecappuccino · 3 years
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Bored
Might work on my English assignment.
Might write a ASOAIF Say Yes to the Dress serie.
Might go insane and spend 40€ I don't have on cosmetics.
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kaellecappuccino · 4 years
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Karen : I would like to speak to your manager
Sandor : Is there something wrong with your meal?
Karen : No, I just think it's really inappropriate for you to have facial tattoos.
Sandor :...
Sandor : Mam that's a scar.
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kaellecappuccino · 3 years
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Illustration for my fanfiction "Wallpaper", by @20010117 . Thank you again so much, it's amazing!!!
Here's the link the the fic if you want :)
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starry-aesthetic · 5 years
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Maester Aemon — modern aesthetic.
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ladytp · 5 years
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Author interview
Tagged by: @writerloverpsycho-pomp  – thanks, dear!
Name: LadyTP – yes, that is my real name! (or not… 😁)
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire – which kind of blends into Game of Thrones too. I wish they were one and the same, but alas, the divergence is too much for that.
Where you post: AO3 and Fanfiction.net – but I do prefer AO3
Most popular oneshot: If taking AO3 number of kudos as a yardstick for the ‘most popular’, it is “The Look”, a story about Sandor grasping his opportunity to truly have a good look at Sansa – and yes, a very intimate look it was!  
Most popular multi-chapter story: My latest time travel fix-it fic, still a WIP but approaching the pointy end, “This Time, We'll Do Better” -  which may not be a surprise as it is also my longest fic with most chapters...
Favorite story you wrote: Whoa, this is like asking a parent which one of their children they love the most! Hmmm, I am very partial to “The Triangle”, a beautiful love triangle between Sansa, Sandor and Jaime – but not as you may think… It was my first true long-fic and inspired by my long-lasting fascination with Arthurian legends and the triangle between Queen Guinevere, King Arthur and Sir Lancelot.
Story you were nervous to post: My only non-ASOAIF fic, “In the Quiet of the Night, Candour” in Outlander fandom;  a brief encounter between Jamie Fraser and Lord John when John visits Fraser’s Ridge. It was harrowing - as dipping a toe in writing for a new fandom probably always is, and this one was especially hard because of the Scottish parlance Jamie uses. Yet I enjoyed it!
How you choose your titles: Oh, I love thinking of titles! Initially I went for single word titles aiming to capture the essence of the fic in one word (“The Triangle”, “The Look”, “Stolen”), but later I turned to longer, more whimsical and probably even a bit pretentious titles with an old-fashioned touch (“Past Was Such A Long Time Ago”, “Who Hath Drank Mine Wine?”, “Would That She Would Cleanse Me”).
Do you outline: Shorter fics I outline usually in my head, only listing main aspects in dot points at the beginning of each chapter before starting to write. For my latest long fic (“This Time…”) I wanted to do it properly – and did a mighty outline on an Excel sheet. Each chapter has its own section and main outlines, followed by additional little details that I want to include, plus how the chapter will end. I outlined the first 10-20 chapters this way, and from thereon kept on outlining at least another 10-20 chapters ahead from what I was writing. 
Complete: 27 completed fics – whoa! Where did they all come from? I also have one complete fic I posted in LiveJournal that I planned to edit and post on AO3 but haven’t gotten into…
In-progress: One WIP very much in progress – and one undefined collection of short independent tales I may or may add into later. And oh, my very first fic draft, all >55,000 words of it, which I wrote in my excitement before stopping to take a breath. I haven’t looked back into it for years – it is probably horrible drivel that would require a complete rewriting if I ever wanted to do something with it….
Coming soon/not yet started: When I do finish my WIP, I’m going to take a deep breath and think what next. Maybe additional pieces or missing scenes for “This Time…”? Maybe even continuation of “Jumping from the Ropes”, my only modern AU (who would have guessed!)? Maybe something completely new?
Do you accept prompts: I have done it only once, after finishing a fic and asking or prompts for little inspiration. Maybe that time will come to do it again, who knows!
Upcoming story you are most excited to write: I have no idea as yet – but I’m excited anyway! As I know it will be great to write something new again (as much as I enjoy writing my current WIP…).
Tagging: @hardlyfatal, @gefionne, @thefeatherofhope, @bluecichlid and @sarahtheblack - have fun, ladies!
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