#hotd masterlist

House Of the Dragon ᯓ★

Aegon II Targaryen ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

Shadow of Your Past 𖦹✮

Let's Get You Cleaned Up ᰔ𖦹 (modern!au)

Old Friend ᰔ (modern!au)

Love Game ᰔ (modern!au)

Aemond Targaryen ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

Anytime, Anywhere ᰔ

Mine ᰔ𖦹

Bet You Wanna (love me now) ᰔ✮

Freak On a Leash ᰔ (modern!au)

Wicked Game ᰔ✮ (modern!au)

Rhaenyra Targaryen ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

My Queen ᰔ

Undressed ᰔ𖦹 (modern!au) (young!Rhaenyra)

Daemon Targaryen ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

My Sweet Little Niece ᰔ

Spellbound ᰔ

Fuck Me Eyes ᰔ (modern!au)

Cregan Stark ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

Brother's Best Friend ᰔ (modern!au)

Hard to Resist ᰔ

Close To You ᰔ (with Jacaerys)

Fully Alive ᰔ (with Jacaerys)

Prey ᰔ𖦹

Jacaerys Velaryon ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

Easy Going Down ᰔ (modern!au)

Pretty When You Cry ᰔ✮𖦹 (modern!au)

After Midnight ᰔ𖦹 (modern!au)

Close To You ᰔ (with Cregan)

Fully Alive ᰔ (with Cregan) (modern!au)

I Know The End ✮

About You ᰔ✮𖦹

Take a Bite ᰔ

Lucerys Velaryon ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

Dumb & Poetic ᰔ✮𖦹 (modern!au) 1/2 Dumb & Poetic ᰔ✮𖦹 (modern!au) 2/2

I'd Rather Be With You ✮ᰔ (modern!au) 1/2 I'd Rather Be With You (Too) ᰔ✮𖦹 (modern!au) 2/2

Feel it ᰔ (modern!au)

Daeron Targaryen ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

Are You Filming Me ᰔ(modern!au)

Jacaerys Velaryon ->

24 works... (Masterlist for Jacaerys)

Aegon Targaryen ->

24 works… (Masterlist for Aegon)

Aemond Targaryen ->

24 works... (Masterlist for Aemond)

Enchanted (Series masterlist)

Daemon Targaryen ->

24 works... (Masterlist for Daemon)

Criston Cole ->

24 works… (Masterlist for Criston)

Cregan Stark ->

12 works… (Masterlist for Cregan)

Harwin Strong ->

12 works... (Masterlist for Harwin)

Gwayne Hightower ->

12 works... (Masterlist for Gwayne)

Davos Blackwood ->

12 works… (Masterlist for Davos)

Tyland Lannister ->

12 works… (Mastlerlist for Tyland)

Daeron Targaryen ->

12 works… (Masterlist for Daeron)

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masterlist

daeron tell me lies | daeron targaryen x reader touch starved daeron thoughts smoking weed with modern!daeron daeron throwing you over his shoulder daeron is a boob man daeron overstimulation thoughts part 1 part 2 modern!daeron missing his girlfriend modern!daeron being a loser bf modernboyfriend!daeron headcannons part 1 part 2 thinking about daeron drunkenly choosing your room as a good place to pass out… thinking about daeron loving being manhandled… thinking about daeron knowing you are with child even before you do… just a taste | daeron targaryen x reader damn you | daeron targaryen x reader a dragon’s hoard | daeron targaryen x reader i will always find you | daeron targaryen x sister!reader i'll beg if i have to | daeron targaryen x sister!reader like real people do | modern!daeron targaryen x sister!reader modern!daeron targeryen x sister!reader fluff

aerion it’s all a game to aerion fire and blood | aerion targaryen x reader aerion overstimulation thoughts obsessive loser aerion modernboyfriend!aerion headcannons part 1 part 2 part 3 thinking about aerion being just the right amount of rough… thinking about killing aerion with kindness… thinking about aerion angrily choosing your room as a good place to cool down… how to tame your dragon | aerion targaryen x oc i owe you a black eye and two kisses | aerion targaryen x oc

dunk horse girl dunk where art thou, why not uponeth me? | ser dunk x princess!reader some times husband!dunk tells you “no” and times he says “yes”… dunk when travelling companion falls ill no use crying over spilled tea | ser dunk x reader husband!dunk headcannons cute dunk thoughts and chewing mint adorable modernhusband!dunk dunk’s wife is cold dunk meeting your family

valarr valarr being a lover boy

cregan husband!cregan headcannons cregan asking his wife to bite him an all consuming love man's best friend | cregan stark x reader

aemond targaryen

blades ᕯ

man of fire ☽

red riding hood (modern!aemond) ᕯ

say it ᕯ

tables & chairs ᕯ

aegon ii targaryen

all in ✼ ❦ ᕯ

good boy ᕯ

lessons ᕯ

part 2 ᕯ

monster ☁︎

morning ritual ᕯ

morning reversal ᕯ

new ᕯ

satiate ᕯ

special ᕯ

the sink (modern!aegon) ᕯ

worship ☽

jacaerys velaryon

could have ✼

if all else burns ☁︎

if you don’t leave soon ᕯ

loyal ᕯ

obvious (modern!jacaerys) ☽

release ᕯ

His white and choppy hair splayed messily over the pillow, his lips stained red from whatever cheap wine he had indulged himself in tonight.

It doesn’t surprise you nearly enough as it should, to see him here, a Prince, within the calmness of your own room sleeping and drunk no less.

You try to stay as quiet as possible, moving around the room on steady feet whilst you clean up the mess he had caused by stumbling into your room haphazardly.

But your attempts are useless when the sound of his hoarse voice breaks through the air, “Good… you’re back.” He pushes himself to sit up with a groan, his eyes heavy with a deep sorrow that he’s clearly trying to drink away.

The audacity, the way he thinks he can just barge in here. It frustrates you and rightfully so. “What have I told you about this… look at the mess you’ve made.” You huff with narrowed eyes as you pick up the books he had knocked over.

Aegon stands up with a struggle, his face scrunching up in what you presume is pain. “Where were you?” He completely ignores your complaints with a heavy sigh. His words are all slurred as he leans forward as if trying to spot you out on a lie.

He doesn’t even give you time to respond before he’s talking again through the thick haziness that the wine has caused. “They said you were here… and you weren't, I waited hours for you.” He says, his tone was clearly accusing you of something.

“Not all of us have the privilege to lay around and drink all day Aegon.” You tell him with an anger in your voice that he wasn’t used to, not from you at least.

You watch as his glossy eyes narrow with a turmoil of emotions that he can’t escape from. He’s quick to try and push past you with a dramatic huff. However, he doesn’t make it further than the end of your bed before he’s stumbling slightly with unbalanced footing.

“Seven hells, Aegon… what have you drank?” You mutter as you catch him just barely, an arm wrapping around his torso to help him stand up.

Despite him being completely inebriated he still tenses up at the feeling of your arm around him, keeping him steady. It’s a certain softness that he doesn’t deserve.

“The usual shit… now answer my question, where were you?” He mutters, turning his face towards yours. The smell of wine hits you much stronger now that he’s this close, his breath fanning against your cheek.

With a soft sigh, you cave. Knowing you won’t talk any sense into him whilst he’s like this. You’ve learned from the hard way that he’ll just end up circling back to the same question over and over again.

“I was in the market, I needed to stock up on a few things.” You tell him as he leans further into you for support, his arms circling your waist to try and keep himself upright.

He takes a breath as if he was going to argue with you, but no words follow. Instead, he presses his face into the crook of your neck with a heavy sigh, his fingers fisting the soft fabric of your shirt as he pulls you closer.

Your expression softens and you roll your eyes, your hand soothing his back. This happens a lot more than you care to admit and you can’t help but wonder, at times like this, what went wrong with him?

“You can’t leave… don’t leave me.” The words leave his lips pathetically, so heavy with emotion. His hands tighten, holding your shirt as if he were scared that you might just disappear into thin air.

“I’m not leaving, I won’t.” You tell him, a promise that he won’t believe, because you can guarantee that you’ll have the same conversation with him a couple of days from now.

But your words seem to do the trick for the time being as you feel him smile against your shoulder, pressing his face further into you. “Good, I won’t let you leave anyway.” He says with a certain seriousness in his tone, and in all honesty you wouldn’t put it past him to hunt you down if it came to that. He’s a prince after all, whatever he wants he gets.

You guide him to sit down on your bed, his hands falling to your hips as he collides with the bed with a groan, looking up at you with glazed-over eyes. A warm but strained smile adorns your lips as you rest your hands on either side of his face, his cheeks are warm beneath your palms.

His eyes flutter ever so slightly at the feeling. No one had ever touched him so sweetly, as if he was a piece of art that needed to be revered.

“Lay down… let me get something to eat.” You whisper softly as you guide him to lay against your pillows, his fingers wrapping around your wrist tightly so you don’t slip away from him.

It takes a lot of convincing and patience for you to finally leave your bedroom with the promise of bringing him a small meal. However, by the time you walk back up into the safety of the room he’s passed out on your bed.

His face smushed against your pillow as he curls himself up into a ball, his lips slightly parted. You sigh, placing the metal tray on your bedside table before sitting down next to him. You debate for a moment whether or not you should wake him, deciding it’ll be best to let him sleep off the wine.

With gentle fingers you brush his white hair away, tucking a few strands behind his ear. He could do with a good bath, you think to yourself. You sit there for a while, watching him as he nuzzles into the warmth of your pillow. He will be gone before the sun fully rises, leaving a small bag of coins on your dresser... in thanks?... or maybe as an apology? but for now, you'll enjoy this, the peaceful silence, whilst it lasts.

The candlelight flickers slightly with the breeze that pushes through your room, casting a warm light against his face. In many ways, this room is as much of an escape for him as it is for you.