Anon · 28d
Aegon’s mind was a storm, dark and unpredictable. Sometimes, in his cruelty, he thrived on pushing Aemond to the brink, testing his limits, claiming him with a roughness that cut deep. Tonight was no different. His words were sharp, his touches harder, leaving marks that bore silent witness to his dominance.
He wanted Aemond to remember who owned him, to feel the sting of possession. Yet beneath his cruelty was a flicker of love, an obsession that refused to let go. When Aemond was vulnerable, Aegon would sometimes lean in, softer than before, whispering promises that teetered between love and obsession.
He would change in an instant. Sometimes a brutal lover, sometimes a reluctant protector. Deep down, he was choosing Aemond, even when his darker side sought to break him. Because in the chaos of his mind, Aemond was the one thing he refused to lose.
I will always love obsessive and possessive Aegon. Any idea that Aemond ever had of freedom, he makes sure to end it quickly. Anyone who tries to form a bond with Aemond is quickly dealt with. Aemond can't even afford to be friendly with the servants, Aegon would not tolerate it. He needed to be Aemond's everything to ensure that he would never leave him. Aemond never really knew what to expect from Aegon but he always accepted him, it was easier than trying to fight it, Aegon had his own capacity of violence and the memory of the first time he tried and being overpowered would always still be fresh in his memories. It kept him in check. Aegon was surprisingly strong when determined. Aemond preferred when he at least tried to make things pleasurable.
