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About Me! ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

Hi guys! I'm Lily, and I love writing! My current obsession is everything and anything Game of Thrones (GOT, HOTD, AKOTSK). My asks are open. I'm just a girl trying to improve her writing confidence!

I feel the most comfortable writing for Maekar Targaryen, Baelor Targaryen, Aerion Targaryen, and Daeron Targaryen, but I am open to writing for other characters! Just go ahead and ask, again I am trying to improve my writing so I am not against a challenge.

My A03 account is linked here!

WIP

A list of my current works in progress!

Masterlist ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

Baelor Targaryen

▶Wrong Dragon - ??

Fate had found you bethrothed to Prince Maekar, but your eyes turn to his elder brother, and his to yours.

Daeron Targaryen

Late Nights - 0.7k

Your husband comes back from a late night of drinking, again.

Maekar Targaryen

The Dragons Bride - 2k

Marrying Maekar Targaryen was supposed to change your life.

▶ Pt. 2 | The Dragons Heart - 3.6k

As the new Lady of Summerhall, you find yourself overwhelmed with your newfound duties. Winning the hearts of your dragon and his brood of hatchlings is no easy task.

Kiera of Tyrosh

Lavender Silk, Dragon Fire - 6.5k

Your heart warms for the Tyrosh Lady from across the narrow sea.

Drabbles ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

▶ Maekar x F!Reader (ft. Baelor)

▶ Baelor x Niece!Reader

▶ Daeron Targaryen x Reader x Aerion Targaryen

You had not truly meant to stray from your betrothed.

You had been raised a proper Baratheon Lady, taught by the finest Septa’s your Lord Father could get his hands on.

You had done your duty. Your father had secured a union with the dragon house. Prince Maekar was to be your Lord Husband. You had cried at the news, the thought of leaving your family behind for a new life that was not of your choosing. But you had packed your belongings, your finest dresses and most sentimental items, and departed for Kings Landing.

You were introduced to your betrothed in the throne room, broad, beautiful Prince Maekar, with his purple eyes and white hair. A true dragon.

And then you looked to his left.

Prince Baelor stood tall, with his infamous dark hair and mismatched eyes, eyes that were fixed intently on you.  He struck you, because he was not some Dornish abomination that you had heard so many say he was. He was the complete opposite of your betrothed, and you wanted him all for yourself.

cw- implied future cheating, brother hopping

masterlist

"No, Aerion. I will warm Daeron's bed tonight, since you have recently taken leave of your senses. Mayhaps some time apart will do some good for you." You announce smoothly, taking a bite of the fruit on your plate,

Daeron, mid sip of wine, choked, leaving Aemon to quickly come to his aid as Aegon snickered, not hiding his grin from the table. Aerion, seated at your left, turned his head slowly, narrowing his eyes.

"You are my Lady Wife," He said slowly, venomously, as if he was tasting the words, "And you dare disrespect me with your vile words?"

"Disrespectful is throwing Aegon's cat down the well." You retorted, rolling your eyes at your husband before fixing your gaze on Daeron. "I will be your brothers Lady Wife until you can act right. Perhaps we will even be blessed with a child, since you cannot even give me that."

Maekar, seated at the head on the table, slammed his palm on the table, quieting the room in an instant. "Enough!" He thundered, purple eyes raking over the three of you. "You all are grown, and yet you bicker and whine like children. I am tired of the shame my children bring this family."

You faltered slightly, at your good-father including you in his brood, but you stood firm for your littlest good-brother.

cw- incest, arranged marriage

Masterlist

You refused to marry Aerion.

The match had been carefully planned by your father, Maekar, in hopes of reining in his unruly second son. You had protested vehemently, and no voice of reason from you would sway your father. 

You had tried many things. Refusing to eat, locking yourself in your chambers, even letting the stable boy kiss you in the Godswood (Maekar was furious at that one). Yet every act of rebellion only made him more sure of the union.

So you did the only thing left. You had swallowed your pride, and pleaded on your knees teary-eyed to your Uncle Baelor, for you to marry him instead.