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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    A beat. “You… prayed for me?”

    “Must’ve been an accident. Now’s not really a good time, Cas,” Dean strains out. He doesn’t dare let his eyes stray from where they’re locked on the kitchenette table in front of him, like if he can’t see Cas then Cas can’t see him. “Sometimes a man needs his privacy.”

    “Is that what you yearn for, Dean? Privacy?”

    He gulps down the sinking, sinking feeling that he has been caught with no way out. It’s not the first time in his life that he’s been trapped in a half-truth, and he bears this with as much grace as he ever has in situations like it. Jaw clenched. Ungraceful. “I’m not sure what you’re getting at.”

    Cas’s voice is all unflinching divinity from a creature that watched the Library of Alexandria burn. “I feel your longing.”

    or the one where dean is so touch-starved that less is more

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    18 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    The looking glass was fair quality and Daeron’s hand looked promisingly steady in its smooth reflection, poised as it was with straight blade aloft, dripping with water from the nearby basin, inches from Egg’s scalp.

    “Do it before you lose your nerve!” Egg encouraged, trying to balance his desire to inspire his brother’s confidence with the mandatory stillness of his head.

    Daeron’s eyes were pinched, hovering right above Egg’s silver little head in the mirror, that harsh set to his concentrated features put in glaring relief by the candles as he studied the younger’s locks. “I’m only getting the lay of it…your skull.” He clarified. “Wouldn’t want me to flay you open, would you?”

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    18 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    "Dunk you cannot be serious." Its Raymuns voice he found hitting his ears. Clear as day and innocent like the morning birdsong. "Is this your plan for the evening? Getting yourself sick before tourney?"

    Dunks jaw flexed like he was chewing on his next answer. There's a shade of embarrassment on his cold wet cheeks. "In all fairness, Egg is collecting a cover from the market." A clever misdirect given that Dunk had no plans for himself.

    Raymun looked him over, then the horses lain under the tree. There was a boyish pout to his face as those dark eyebrows knitted together and pink lips pinched. Displeasure certainly looked quaint on this man.

    "And what if I were to offer you a place to stay for the night?"

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    18 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 97

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    Armand walks in still covered in plaster, still wide eyed and looking shaken. He moves slowly, like he’s the one who should be careful towards the intruder in his house.

    “You are still here.”

    Daniel hums. “Sure am.”

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    18 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 21

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    Following Aerion's decision to drive his lance into the neck of Ser Humfrey’s horse during the Ashford Meadow tourney, his uncle resolves to have a talk.

    or, Baelor’s attempt to tame Aerion the Bratflame into obedience.

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