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    Beware: Maegor with teats has begotten Aerion the Monstrous.

    Prince Aerion Targaryen once drank a cup of wildfire, convinced it would make him a dragon. It made him a corpse instead—briefly. Fate (or the gods, or some bored Valyrian demon with a taste for jokes) spits him back into the world generations earlier, reborn as the twin brother of Prince Jacerys Velaryon, son of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen.

    He isn’t a dragon. Tragic.

    Still Aerion decides to do what he does best:

    Cause problems on purpose. 

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    09 Mar 2026

  2. Rec 54

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    “How was dinner with the Lords?” Francesca asks, hooking a finger beneath Michaela’s chin and tipping her face upward until their eyes lock onto each other.

    “You cannot don such a garment,” Michaela replies, her voice deep with desire, “and then expect me to answer such a trivial question.”

    Francesca merely rolls her eyes in amusement while she reaches back to the ribbon that is securing her hair in a loose braid. In a smooth motion, she pulls it away and runs her fingers through her honey-brown locks, letting them spill loose over her shoulders.

    “It is not trivial. I care to know very much,” Francesca says. “But if you are quite so distracted…” Her fingers find the tie of her robe, drawing it loose, allowing the fabric to part just enough to get her point across, “then I suppose we may speak of it later.”

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    After spending a long night apart, Michaela unwinds as Francesca tends to her needs in the best way she knows how.

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    05 Mar 2026

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    “Fuck me. You really don’t know.” Lyonel says. It’s not a question. “The prince is still alive.”
    “Alive? But-” 
    Dunk remembers the horrible feeling of prince Baelor’s crushed skull beneath his fingers, soft and wet with blood. Alive should be an impossibility.
    “All thanks to you,” Lyonel says, wriggling his fingers. “A soulmate's touch will do that.”


    Wherein the touch of a soulmate possesses a healing power.

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    04 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 45

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    He wanted to close his teeth around them, wanted to lick his way down his damp skin and bring him to the edge of breaking, such that he might shatter if dropped too quickly on the stone floor.

    Not too rushed, Baelor thought to himself. He didn’t want to frighten him off.

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    25 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Maekar had four sons, and all of them came to Ashford Meadow. The Septors say we must love our brothers, but could one go too far?

    [I.e., what would happen if Aemon came to the tourney at Ashford Meadow the night before the Trial? How would the story differ? Would tragedy still befall the Targaryen House? Or would Maeker's 3rd born heal something broken?]

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    22 Feb 2026