Hi,if youβre taking requests would you consider another part of your daemon x stark reader story where she did get pregnant and they are witnessing their βpupβ bond with Havoc & Carerax (idk if I spelt the name correctly π) ?? Thank u either way xx
Pups & Dragon Eggs
[Blurb II for the Stark!Reader Universe]
Daemon Targaryen x Stark!Reader
Summary: Daemon is eager for his children to bond with the beasts of his house.
Word Count: >500
Warnings: super mega ultra soft!daemon, puppies, babies, fluff, typos, etc.
A/N: Hey nonnie lol, don't worry about misspelling caraxes it's pretty hard to spell lol.
and well i FUCKING GUESS ITS CANON THAT STARK!READER AND DAEMON HAVE MULTIPLES FML T_T i thought i could make myself write something else entirely cause this what not what i had in mind, but i cant THANKS A LOT NONNIE WHO REQUESTED THAT LAHSFHALSHFAS LOL
Tagging: @deniixlovezelda @pinksirensong @nyctophilic0vitnir
Blurb I Blurb III
"Surely if I can put dragon eggs in their crib, I can put a pup."
"Daemon, if you do that I will make Havoc bite your hand off."
Daemon gives me a pleading look, which I answer with a dark gaze. He is defeated, and decides to walk off.
Havoc was lying on the floor panting happily as her pups played and pranced around her.
I watch from the bed as Daemon tuts the pup who attempts to go to the blankets he was putting on the floor.
"Daemon," I call.
"I want to introduce them," he mutters as he walks over to me, claiming one of the babes who had just finished nursing. The other two were still at my breast, suckling.
"They're bound to bond either way. They are Starks," I turn down to my babes, "even though all three of them turned out blonde."
Daemon coos at his baby before turning to me, "we can always try again. I'm sure my magic cock will allow your dark hair to pass on at least one of our spawn."
"You are so lucky that I am nursing right now."
Daemon grins as he places our child on the blanket on the floor and beckons one of Havoc's pups closer. I pout, feeling my heart soar at the sight of Havoc urging her little ones near Daemon.
I cannot hold back my tears.
Daemon makes an excited face, dropping his jaw low as he speaks to the child in High Valyrian. After a moment, he giggles like an excited child himself, "look, my love, they're playing!" he calls, turning to me. His brows raise at the sight of my sobs.
He promptly stands, "alright, that's enough nursing for the lot of you," he walks over to me, "her breasts are mine more than yours."
"Daemon you left our child on the floor!"
Daemon gets both babies from me, and my heart pulses quickly fast when he walks away with them.
"DAEMON!"
"I'm not going to drop my children," he says, uniting the triplets on the blanket on the floor, "now, meet your pups, my pups."
I rub my face before I fix my dress, rolling my shoulders back as. One of the puppies howl, making the rest of them follow in suit.
Even Havoc begins to give hushed cries.
Daemon grins as he mimics, puckering his lips exaggeratedly as he howls and looks down at his children. He is alerted when I come up behind him slowly; my name leaves his lips with a concerned tone.
"You have just given birth-"
"Which does not equate to me being paralyzed."
He leans up against my thigh and rubs his cheek on my dress. Daemon watches the pups as their howls cease and begins to roughhouse with each other. I stroke his head and smile at the sight of my kids surround by Havoc's.
"We should have more."
I immediately shove Daemon by the head, "I literally just gave birth."
He is undeterred, "the maesters say the chances of conception are higher during this time"
"If you would like to keep your tongue and your cock, you will stay silent."
Daemon purses his lips, looking at his children. I love a good challenge.
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So your daemon targaryen x stark wife reader reminds me of shameless (kev and veronica)
Like daemon going in the room where the reader is in labor
- Im here , are you ok !
- you need to get the fuck out im having triplets
- triplets ,TRIPLETS ....i have a magic cock
-WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP
Turns to the maesters : I HAVE A MAGIC COCK
β¨Magicβ¨
[Blurb I for the Stark!Reader Universe]
Daemon Targaryen x Stark!Reader
Summary: "Daemon can choke on his magic," -his wife.
Word Count: >200
Warnings: mentions of genitalia, crackfic, fluff, typos, etc.
A/N: i debated whether i should fashion this as a fic cos i really just wanted to answer anon and ended up writing something anyway anon here's my response to your ask: DFHKASHFLAHSFLANCKNASCLAJSCOHWEFNASNAS:LN I saw this ask when I woke up and was so focused on the fact i didn't know shamelss kev and veronica that i did research, decided i really did not know it, then went to class after deciding i would reply when i got home. BUT THE DIALOGUE ALSFHASHFLASFASFHAS HAHAHHAHAHA GOLDEN and for that I will give you a crumb
ig i'll tag my lovers @deniixlovezelda & @pinksirensong cause i ended up writing something also @nyctophilic0vitnir lest you think im personally attacking you again
Here's the main fic "A Ring is Merely Jewelry and Marriage a Contract" & Blurb II
"My princess."
"Is something a matter?" I ask the maester as he withdraws from me.
"The rate in which you have been advancing in your pregnancy had raised my suspicions, but now I am certain."
"Is something wrong? Is she hurt? And the baby?" Daemon questions, stiffening as he leaned closer to the maester.
"Not at all, your graces," he quickly replies.
We both sigh in relief.
"But it seems you will have your hands very full once the princess gives birth. She is carrying multiples."
"Multiples?" my face contorts.
"Yes. Two or, as I suspect with her size, possibly more."
My eyes twitch.
"Well, how many could one woman carry?" Daemon places a hand on my belly.
I shoot him a dirty look, but his face is blank.
"I have once birthed four babies at once."
"FOUR?! OUT OF ONE VAGINA?! AND THAT'S GOING TO BE MINE??!?!"
The maester clears his throat. Daemon muffles his laugh as he bends down to brush his cheek on my belly. As much as I am soothed by his sentiment, it was fleeting as suddenly he blurts, "I've got a magic cock."
"What?"
"I said I have a-"
I kick him off the bed and growl at him.
He laughs as he look up at me, "well, your cunt is equally magical, my love."
I grab the maester's tools and chuck it to his face.
Omg loved the tripled blurb !! It got me cackling thinking of Daemons smug smile hahaha Would you consider writing a follow up blurb, Daemon running after and trying to control 3 toddlers whilst Stark!reader is laughing making fun of him and his magic cocks handy work lol
β¨Realityβ¨
[Blurb III for the Stark!Reader Universe]
Daemon Targaryen x Stark!Reader
Summary: "Yeah so, I fucked up," -Daemon (or more accurately, fucked around too much and found out)
Word Count: >200
Warnings: battered dad!Daemon (i think deserve), fluff, typos, etc.
A/N: I'm glad you liked it nonnie, and 'his magic cock's handy work' πππ Daemon contemplating his life choices fr
Tagging: @deniixlovezelda @pinksirensong @nyctophilic0vitnir
Blurb II Blurb IV
"That's what you wanted didn't you," I snigger.
Daemon's ears ring as one of the crawling babies shriek in pure delight.
Two of them suddenly rip at his scalp, dangling their little arms on his long hair.
"I told you not to lie on the floor with them," I smile.
"Help."
I snort, "yeah," I rub my belly, "I don't think I will."
One of them pokes at his eye, and he cannot even pull away, as not only is his hair trapped, but then the shrieking child climbs onto his back as well.
"Ah, how sweet," I grin, watching from the edge of the bed, "I know. I shall call the royal painter to immortalize this."
Daemon calls my name as he attempts to unhook the fingers in his hair.
One of them slaps him.
"Good form!"
"Not helping!"
I sigh, "lucky for you," I pat my belly, "I might only be carrying one child this time."
Daemon sighs, contorting his hand behind him to rid of the babe on his back.
He feels something hot spread on all over him.
"Oh," I pinch my nose, "although the maesters say it is too early to tell- that is not going to come off your shirt- BELIDEA! PREPARE A BATH FOR MY CHILDREN AND THEIR FATHER."
