#lucegon filth 18 + (please scroll if the 18 + and/or ship if not ur 🍵)
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With some very minor lucemond. Aegon is not a bicycle --- he's an implied minivan here. Both (milf) Aegon and Lucerys are bottoms and have 🐱s.
Lucerys snuck into Aegon's bedchamber at night. He had heard rumors of the riches and jewels that pile up in mountains and heaps in Aegon's tower, the tower which supposedly held him as prison after he had lost the civil war. However, now the court whispered of
the prisoner king's lavish lifestyle. "If Aegon had let his ass spread wide and far before the war was over," a nobleman once proclaimed, "His ass alone would've won him the throne."
As Lucerys tiptoed further into the dimly light chamber, "Little dove, are you lost?"
A cloyingly sweet (and annoying) voice singsonged.
"Ah!" Luke gasped. Although the moonlight shone clear and bright tonight, the flutterings of silks and more silks obscure where Aegon resided. "Come," his uncle said.
Luke inched forward. Aegon was a trickster, and he wasn't
Sure of the trick up his sleeve.
"AHH!" Luke gasped again. Aegon had cuffed Luke's wrists and pulled him into his arms.
"Mmm," Aegon hummed, "What is our little Lord of the Tides doing here tonight?" He nuzzled his rough jaw into Luke's soft curls and forehead.
Luke flailed in discomfort. Aegon laughed and let go of the squirmish young lord. "Alright, alright. Tell me why you've come tonight."
Luke pouted. He couldn't bring himself to say it. Instead, in his best accusatory voice, he said, "... I saw... mother... Also Jace came."
When the kids were young, Aegon was extremely protective of Lucerys because Luke was like a fluffy bunny who followed Aegon everywhere. Meanwhile, Aegon bullied Aemond, leading Aemond to grow sour towards Lucerys. Years later, Luke attempted to confess his growing crush-
For Aegon, who drank his days away yet was never more perceptive on the matter. He denied little Luke, saying that they weren’t good fits. In reality, Aegon knew of Aemond’s obsession with Lucerys and how Aemond was convinced that Luke had already “marked him.”
Only after Storm’s End did Aegon truly show his emotional self, cursing Aemond and himself alike — he should’ve let Luke remain by his side. Now he’d only life for the horrid thrill of war, riding out on Sunfyre to defeat Rhaenys.
#lucemond and #borrocerys idk what filth (🕊️❌ 18 + non-con 3some forced feminization blindfold)
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Borros and Aemond celebrates the signing of their business deal with a bottle of lukoochie squirt. Borros and Luke are married for business purposes.
“Ah my very good friend! How good to see you!” Borros jested. His loud, booming voice echoed in the dimly light lounge inside his multimillion mansion.
The sound of Aemond’s shiny leather dress shoes tiled and tacked on the cherrywood floors.
Sounds that sent shivers of fear and excited alike up Lucerys’ spine. He couldn’t tell who his husband Borros had invited. In fact, he could not even see what was in front of him. Borros had blindfolded his eyes, gagged his mouth, and tied his wrists together at the back.
A//B//O #lucemond (🕊️❌, 18 +, gr00ming) AU where Rhaenyra uses Luke’s guilt to secure Aemond’s allegiance.
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Rhaenyra accidentally bumps into a sexually frustrated A!Aemond. His rut is nearing and Aemond can’t get it off. Then Rhaenyra offers her son O!Luke to help with the rut.
Aemond is quite shocked that Rhaenyra is willing to set him up with Luke, whom Aemond definitely finds hot. However, Aemond can’t get over the eye incident and rejects Rhaenyra’s offer.
A few days later, Aemond locks himself up in his room and tries to endure a horrible rut.
He thinks he’s going insane from the rut. His knot is bulging and cannot release — Aemond thinks it’s going to explode.
Then Rhaenyra leads Lucerys into Aemond’s room. Upon seeing the terrible pain his uncle is enduring, Lucerys starts taking off his clothes.
1920’s #lucemond Great Gatsby-esque AU 18 + (with some borrocerys)
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New York socialite Lucerys Velaryon had been married to steel magnate Borros Baratheon ever since he turned 16. Recently, he had started an affair with his journalist uncle, Aemond.
Aemond remembered the smell and first sight of the bustling city. Skyscrapers and sewage reeks. He remembered the view from his 26th floor office, how the stacks of papers and his trusty typewriter reflected dimly from the smoked windows. Not a moment of reprieve or space.
One grey morning, somewhat similar to the industrial skies of his hometown in England, Aemond travelled across the iconic bridges and windy roads to Long Island. His cousin — nephew, really — Lucerys Velaryon was hosting a weekend party.
Instead of Alicent marrying Viserys, their relationship was passed off as an affair. So Aegon and Aemond were raised as illegitimate servant boys in the Red Keep. As a birthday gift, Queen Rhaenyra begins training Aemond to be a good boy for Lucerys #lucemond
Initially, Luke refused because he did not find Aemond very attractive. However, Aemond’s “sword” training paid off. Luke was impressed. When Luke did not want Aemond to cum inside of him, Rhaenyra shoved Aemond back into Luke, kissed Luke’s forehead, and said, “Good Luke, you
Will give me grandchildren.”
Rhaenyra would not stop at anything to gain grandchildren. That’s why in the meantime, she gifted Aegon to Jacaerys. The efforts of our gracious queen paid off: soon both Luke and Aegon bore heavy bellies.
#lucemond, #luttore (implied #luceferth) 18 +, non-con, very f’ed up, DD 🕊️ ❌
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“Aemond!” Lucerys cried. He is cold and naked. The icy tiles barely scraped his toes. His body hung in midair, his hand tied up, ready for punishment.