✅️Game of Thrones x reader book

Tyrion - Dragon Bonding

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Tyrion and the reader decide to free the dragons. Afterwards the pair slowly bond as the dragons slowly trust them. Tyrion and the reader end up admitting their feelings and kiss.

Tyrion walks in front of me as I carry a burning torch nervously walking down the stairs of the pyramid where the dragons are chained up. The mother of dragons, Dany was away leaving them chained up and they could sense her disappearance, causing them to not eat anything. "Tyrion are you sure about this?" I asked once we reach the bottom of the stairs. "Everything will be fine Y/n. They'll see us as their friends." He spoke slightly hopeful hearing the screeching grow louder the closer we get. I haven't known the man beside me for long. We escaped Kings Landing together. I used to be Cersei's handmaiden who she liked telling insults about her dwarf brother, believing I enjoy hearing them. Short answer, I didn't. No one should be treated so horrible.

Taking a few steps forward a dragon growls loudly causing Tyrion to shuffle his feet backwards. My right hand goes to grab my dagger I got from his older brother, Jaime but I don't pull it out. My mouth hangs open in shock this being the first time I've actually seen a living dragon. "We're friends with your mother." He breathes out slowly when one of the dragons moves forward rattling its chains. "I'm here to help. Don't eat the help." Please don't eat the us. I slowly take a step towards the two large creatures wearing a short summer dress and trousers with some hunting boots, my hair completely loose as their hot breath blows some around. One of the dragons breathes in Tyrion's face as he slowly moves around the room, telling a story from his childhood.

"When I was a child an uncle asked what gift I wanted for my nameday. I begged him for one of you. It wouldn't even have to be a big dragon I told him. It could be little...like me." He softly lays his burning torch on the stone floor as my eyes watch the young lion. "Everyone laughed like it was the funniest thing they'd ever heard. When my father told me the last dragon had died a century ago, I cried myself to sleep that night. But here you are." His right hand reaches up to unlock a dragon's chain, his other hand resting on the dragons head. The other still chained dragon lifts its head growling at us. I spin in my boots trying to slow my rapid breathing. "Tyrion..." I try to warn him when he goes to unlock the other.

With his hands on the lock he stares deeply in my eyes saying with just a look. 'Trust me'. He pulls the pin and both dragons rush to their piles of food. He picks up his torch rushing up the stairs with me occasionally looking back to make sure they're not following. Finally reaching Vary's Tyrion breathes still in utter shock. "Next time I have an idea like that. Punch me in the face." Vary's nods exiting the pyramid I call out before Tyrion leaves. "Tyrion. That has to be the stupidest idea I've ever seen in my life. But also made you the coolest person I know." Tyrion parts his lips slightly amazed. Seconds after a bright smile graces his lips and I mirror it before we leave the pyramid. "Thank you, Y/n."

The next day I sit down on the pyramid floor in between the door and the dragons being fascinated by the large creatures. Footsteps coming behind me hearing Tyrion's voice. "Y/n, it's not safe down here. What are you doing down here?" Glancing up at him I stretch my legs out lightly kicking some stones. "Just thought I'd keep the dragon Queen's children company until she returns." He takes a seat beside me, pulling out a flacse of wine from his pocket. "Alright. It's only fair I keep you company. It wouldn't be proper to leave a lady like yourself alone." Thankfully he's looking ahead to not catch me lightly blushing with a bright smile. He's not making it easy to ignore my crush on him.

Being the handmaiden of the Queen of the seven kingdoms meant I would have a permanent position in Kings Landing. During my years there I slowly started falling for the youngest Lannister. Tyrion was fun to be around. He's gentle, good with jokes and he's always treated me as his equal. My heart became guarded when he was forced to wed Sansa Stark. Somehow I've daydreamed what our lives would be like if we were together, if he felt the same way. Sadly it's only a dream. Tyrion hands me the wine and I take a long sip trying to block out my wild thoughts.

Unknown to me Tyrion did feel the same way for you. Everyone around him made jokes and mocked him including his own father and sister. Except Jaime and you. The two of you met in the library while needing a break from Cersei. He was instantly amazed that a beautiful girl like you could actually enjoy reading. Over the course of your time in the city he learned that you wanted to learn how to wield a sword, that you're caring and look at him like he's always been more than a dwarf.

He watches me twiddling my thumbs deep in thought, a habit he memorized in the library. "I can't believe we're sitting in a pyramid with two large dragons near our feet right now, can you Tyrion?" I question like it was a causal thing. He shakes his head blushing once breaking from his trance. "Indeed, my lady. I've been meaning to ask what made you want to become a handmaiden in the service of my sister. She isn't exactly very welcoming of outsiders." Did I catch him actually blushing because of me.

"No you're right, she isn't. Simply let's just put it as my family needed the money. Growing up in the North was hard." I run a hand through my hair hearing the dragons moving around every once and awhile moving the chains. "Lord Eddard and Lady Catelyn were wonderful but being the daughter of simple blacksmiths meant we only occasionally got paid by lords or knights in need of weapons. My mother insisted I learn how to serve as a handmaiden. Sansa was the first job I had...until your family rode into Winterfell." I only left Winterfell to please my parents and make something for our families name since we weren't of noble blood.

Tyrion gently reaches to intertwine my right hand with his freehand. "I think they'd be proud of the woman you've become Y/n. You've impressed quite a few powerful people around you since riding Sourh in the name of duty." I squeeze his hand weakly smiling until I hear the dragons growling their wings brushing on the stone floor while slowly approaching us. "Uh Tyrion are they supposed to be coming up here..." He wiped his head the direction I spoke of. "Seven hells. No, no they're not!" He pulls out my dagger shoving me behind him once we're on our feet.

"Tyrion hold on a second." I step around him catching one of the dragons lower its head to me. It's eyes gentle and not filled with the desire to kill. "Y/n be careful." Tyrion warns watching me raise my right hand up ever so slowly. The dragon moves forward letting my hand rest over its scales with my mouth hung open. "It's okay. You can trust me. I won't hurt you...Tyrion they're alright." The lion steps behind me with the other dragon coming to lay its head at his feet. "Truly remarkable, Y/n...but how?" He questioned finally planting his left hand to the dragons head smiling excitedly.

'Trust me' he had said yesterday. Dragons are loyal creatures and sense things better than humans can. Looking between Tyrion and myself I see that both dragons are cuddle up against each other, both staring at me and my crush. "They sense our closeness. Like we have a connection together-" He cuts me off leaning closer to me and I slowly lean closer, our hands never leaving the dragons heads. "We do have a connection, Y/n. I've felt it since the day we met and I don't want to hide away anymore."

"Tyrion do you mean?" I trailed off when he puts his lips softly against my own. I'd never kissed anyone before and he must know that. Giving me time to adjust to the kiss until I kiss back. Sliding my right hand off the dragon I cup his face in my hands and his go to my waist while I bend down on my knees to kiss him better. Shortly though we had to break for air his green eyes pouring deeply into mine with love. "I love you, Y/n L/n."

Blushing slightly with a bright smile I mumble in disbelief. "I love you too. But Tyrion I - I thought I'd never be enough for you." He leans down kissing me once more with a little more passion. "Nonsense my lady Y/n. You're enough for me. I'm the one who always thought I'm not enough for someone so beautiful as you." Wrapping my arms around his neck I pull him in for a passionate kiss, wanting to enjoy this moment for as long as possible. "Tyrion Lannister, don't say that ever again you hear me. You are now and always will be enough for me. You're the only man I've ever loved and that will never change." He grins brightly intertwining our hands resting them onto both dragons heads. "Thank you, beautiful creatures."

Who would've thought dragons could help people find love.

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