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In the shadowed archway overlooking jasmine-choked gardens, Daeron leaned against warm stone and closed his eyes.
The dream-kiss lingered on his mouth.
"daeron dreaming about kissing dunk then waking up and having a wait a damn minute moment" - @gothemond
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Dunk and Daeron meet one last time.
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His gaze roamed over Dunk, slow, appraising. "Knights need coin. Tourneys cost more than honor."
Dunk felt heat rise in his face. He set the tankard down. Inside his skull a voice - old, village, ugly - whispered: real men don’t sell their arse for silver. Real men don’t let other men put it in them. He swallowed. “I’ve managed.” -
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Sandor nodded, but unease coiled in his gut. Some men came to be healed. Some came to hide. And some, he suspected, came carrying storms with them.
This red-haired stranger felt like a storm waiting to break.
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Have you heard? A boy, down in the House of Kisses, wearing a silver crown… A boy? Are you certain it was a boy? Certain as sin. Then that would mean… A boywhore. The king’s only son.
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a lightning strike, a fallen tree by paarmageddon
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
11 Mar 2026
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In the aftermath of Ashford Meadow, Ser Duncan the Tall lies broken, mourning a prince who died for him. Another prince brings wine.
Multi-part work in progress ser in the aftermath of the trial and leading up to Summerhall.
Bookmarked by margesimpson
12 Mar 2026
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Haven't had a dream in a long time by spunknbite
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
06 Mar 2026
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And at evenfall he told himself that tonight there would be no dreams; no solid weight of a body against his, no honeyed curls falling across his shoulders as a fine-featured frustration too fair for his own good pressed into him, face in the crook of his neck. Surely tonight Dunk won’t take that face in his hands, run a finger along the cleft of his chin, down his royal neck, kiss the eyelids sheltering those tortured eyes that Dunk couldn’t unsee, couldn’t forget as much as he entreated.
No appeal of may I? or like this? or please? No lissome thighs resting atop Dunk’s larger ones. No tell-tale sound of skin against skin. No intimacies that Dunk had never experienced anywhere outside of reveries, and his own voice, broken, Daeron, Daeron, Daeron.
Not tonight, surely not tonight. There must be reprieve from such a haunting.
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Or, the one where that sot of a prince can sense other people's dreams, and this is truly inconvenient for a certain hedge knight.
Bookmarked by margesimpson
06 Mar 2026
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Oh, drunken gods of slaughter by harrenhals
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms, A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
11 Mar 2026
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"You don't believe me?
No matter. What is coming will come.
And you will have to watch it.
Then you will pity me." — Agamemnon, by Aeschylus, translated by Ted HughesThe first time she had tasted wine, she thought she would have been about five or six. Her grandfather King Daeron had hosted a great feast to celebrate the royalist victory on the Redgrass Field and the death and defeat of the Pretender, Daemon Blackfyre. Dany remembered only impressions of the night – a hundred thousand candles burning, the rustle of silk on silk, the clamour of shouting and singing hammering her ears.
(In which Daenys the Drunken dreams of a dragon, dead, and a knight victorious.)
Bookmarked by margesimpson
02 Mar 2026
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Hands of Gold by starbrigid
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
21 Feb 2017
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Rather than finding Shae for Tyrion, the night before battle, Bronn keeps Tyrion company himself. He saved Tyrion's life, after all, and he's been told a Lannister always pays his debts.
Bookmarked by margesimpson
14 Jan 2026
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aegon was a creature of pleasure, and it would take a man more knowledgeable than him to find it again in his new, burnt body.
Bookmarked by margesimpson
17 Dec 2025

