.a Computerized Voice Is Heard

.a computerized voice is heard

Luke, welcome to the scum villain save system. We appreciate his participation and wish him luck in this adventure.Get the hero or die.

inspired by this twitter thread.

Ok but Zombies Au

I mean... Aemond (in leathers and loads of weapons) meets Luke covered in blood, eyes glowing fighting with the same dagger with which he gouged out his eye against the zombies.

Aemond *heart eyes*: sexy...

modern au lucemond + size difference 

I just translated this from spanish so if there is any mistake please tell me.

lucerys psycho!

Aemond doesn't blame them, the same accomplishment realized with a glance in one of the store's mirrors.

His hair is too long, his eyes are somewhat puffy from sleep and he has dark circles under his eyes that are even more noticeable due to his pale skin that has not received sunlight for a long time. In addition to the fact that before everything, people already looked at him with suspicion. He was tall and likes to work out so he could be intimidating to some people and when you add to that his numerous tattoos, his dark clothes and his fucking eye patch... people were prejudiced.

His hands were sweating, he doesn't know how long it's been since he gently touched the boy in front of him on the shoulder but it sure has been a long time since the silence feels tense. He tries once more to order the words in his mind and makes an even greater effort to convey them.

"I need-...."

"Oh you're here, I've been looking for you, have you got your cookies yet?"

His shoulders tense and his hands tremble as someone else's intertwine with his own and soft lips press against his cheek.

"friends of yours?" Lucerys turns to the couple who are watching him curiously.

Aemond only limits himself to denying even when it is unnecessary.

Lucerys knew he didn't know them.

Lucerys knew everything about him.

"My pleasure, I'm Lucerys Velaryon" he said with one of those soft smiles that were always contagious and of course this was no exception.

The couple smiled as if by innate reflex and shook his hand saying their respective names but Aemond's mind was too far away to process them.

Moron.

Coward.

Witty.

They are being deceived.

The conversation continued for only a few more seconds but that did not prevent the smile on the faces of the two people from growing more and more delighted by the wonderful illusion that was presented to them.

Aemond could feel the bile rising in his throat.

Already in the car, he saw the man who sat in the passenger seat with his jaw clenched and his hands clenched with an iron force behind the wheel.

Lucerys was looking at him with a pout on his plush lips and his eyes brimming with tears.

"You wanted to leave me Qybor"

His hands tighten more on the wheel to the point where his knuckles turn white, he wants to take that little face in his hands, he wants to tear out those bright eyes and he wants to kiss those lips until the boy cries and screams and begs, he wants to hold him and smell his hair.

The boy moves closer until their noses meet in an Eskimo kiss and his whole body is tense. He sees the sadness in those eyes and Aemond might feel guilty if he wasn't completely sure it was false, a lie. The boy was a total chameleon.

"I wasn't going to do it" he says, but the only thing that goes through his head repeatedly like a mantra is 'yes yes, yes, leave, never see you, never touch you, nor breathe your intoxicating self that leaves me high'

They both know it's a lie as soon as it leaves their lips but neither says it. Aemond because it is convenient for Lucerys to trust him so as not to lose this newly won freedom and Lucerys because he does not want the man to know that he sees through him, that he watches him and knows everything about him.

Lucerys smiles, that smile that makes his cheeks look even softer and he wants to bite him and kiss all over his face. he hates it.

Their lips are pinking when Lucerys stops smiling and gives him a chaste kiss but Aemond follows when he tries to pull away. He doesn't do it on purpose and everything in him tells him to stop, to stop kissing the sweet mouth of this fucking son of a bitch but he can't pull away until Lucerys is gasping for air and his hands are clutching at his shirt and the only thing What is heard is the wet sound of their mouths and the small moans that come from Lucerys.

By the time they separate, the boy's mouth is red and swollen, traces of saliva trail down the corner of his mouth, and his gaze is blank. An emotion takes shape in Aemond's chest, and when he finally identifies it, he is horrified.

He is satisfied. As if having that effect on Luke was his job, his duty. That creepy thing on his chest grows and desperately screams "we are his, we belong to him, only him, by him, for him"

Aemond opens the car door as bile rises in his throat along with his breakfast and the retching continues even though there is nothing left in his stomach and his body is spasming and he is breaking out in a cold sweat. Aemond's breathing accelerates and when he feels he can't breathe anymore and that the air burns more than helping him, when he feels that he is suffocating a hand touches his shoulder and another cups his cheek and raises his face.

"Come on, breathe with me, okay? Slow breaths"

And when he is supported by that touch and his eye observe the face in front of him with irritating attention and he obediently follows the breaths of the opposite and calm floods his body is what he knows is screwed , who must find a way to escape, to escape this monster with soft cheeks and angelic appearance.

How fucked up do you have to be for the person who makes your heart race to the point that you excite is also the person who causes you deep fear, who gouged out your eye when you were only ten years old and is also the only one who calms you down when you suffer a panic attack and if this does not border on the unusual it is also its kidnapper.

not enough my wild child fanarts.

I'm going to try to make one of Lucemond soon but I still can't get a good grasp of Aemond's features, help!

I did a tattoo on luke (modern au)

I don't know if it appeared well but it "soves"