Daemon Targaryen Imagines

Don't worry darling

Daemon x Reader

Requested by Anon

Valentine event

Request: Anonymous asked:"Don't worry, darling. I have everything under control." w/ Daemon Targaryen 💋

Daemon sighed as he caught sight of you. They had tied you up with corse rope and taken your weapon. Caraxes chirped to himself, shaking his head which made your captors nervous as the dragon slumped down.

Daemon rubbed his forehead and sighed as he leaned on his heels. "Are you well?" He asked and smiled when you huffed.

"As well as one could be in this situation I suppose." You called back. He smiled and nodded. Corlys had sent several men to the back of the group hoping to sneak up and grab you. Daemon just had to keep everyone focused on him.

"We demand payment for this one returned." One of the men who had captured you demanded.

"Do you? I do not believe you are in a position to negotiate." Daemon said as Caraxes looked their way, still slumped down on the ground. His tail swished in irritation at not being able to nap in the afternoon sun. When he spotted you in the crowd he whistled and chittered to you and seemed rather offended when you didn't come over to him to scratch the spot at the side of his jaw he enjoyed being fussed over.

"We can give you back a corpse if you'd prefer." The same man said.

"If it is all the same to any of you I should prefer not to be a corpse." You called out.

"Don't worry, darling. I have everything under control." Daemon answered and cleared his throat. He began to speak as Corlys' men surged forwards. Someone grabbed you but could not undo the ropes before they had to turn and defend themself. You found that the best way to get away was hopping forwards and away from the fight. You fell however when your tied feet struck a small grassy clump. Caraxes roared and leaned down, picking you up by the ropes until you hung from his mouth. Soon the fighting was over and your kidnappers were dealt with.

"Caraxes do let them down." Daemon said as he approached, covered in blood and dirt. The dragon grumbled and moved so that you were out of Daemon's reach, still bound and now dangling several feet in the air.

"If he flies off with me like this I shall be furious!" You warned.

"I am uncertain your fury would deter him (Y/N). He is quite a lot bigger than you." Daemon said with amusement as he tried to coax the dragon into letting you down. It was dark by the time he did and you were damp from dragon drool. The ropes were cut and you managed to stand up. "There. I told you I had it under control."

"Under control! That's the last time I go on adventures with you and that... that bad dragon." You wagged your finger at Caraxes who sat up rather quickly and whined as if you'd offended him.

"The camp is the other direction." Daemon called as you stomped off.

"I do not need your help!" You huffed and turned to pass him again. He chuckled and rubbed Caraxes' nose before the dragon took to the air. The horses had fled so you and Daemon had to trek back to the camp where the others were waiting.