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“What.”
“You called Aegon ‘egg’ as if it was a compliment,” Aerion accuses bitterly.
Duncan gawks, “Of course it was a compliment, I'm fond of him. He's a child, Aerion, for god's sake!”
“Have you seen the size of his head? It should've been an insult!”
The alpha sighs heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose, “You're impossible.”
or: three times aerion got jealous of dunk + 1 time dunk got jealous of aerion
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25 Feb 2026
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Dunk could lose the hand and foot. Instead, he loses his pride.
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24 Feb 2026
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It wasn’t the darkness that seeped through the wiry overgrown trees, nor was it the sounds of the forest that had instilled fear in his very own body, the tell-tale signs of goosebumps that ran up his arms, and the chill that ran down his spine.
It was the feeling of something watching him; prey and predator. A sick and twisted game.
[or, the vampyre au nobody asked for.]
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24 Feb 2026
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only just a dream by silvermaples
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
23 Feb 2026
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This truth sat and curdled in his stomach, wrong and awful. A dragon reduced to this. Little more than a creature licking its wounds while craving the wretched thing that carved them.
He knew exactly what these dreams meant. It was terribly, irrevocably inconvenient.
And so this, he feared.
(Alternatively: Aerion can't stop dreaming of Dunk among dragonfire. Dunk can't stop dreaming of what he did to him in the tourney. They have sex about it.)
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23 Feb 2026
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honeysuckle by Anonymous
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
23 Feb 2026
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Strong were the lungs of Maegor, and tireless. Within the first sennight of his life, he had established a tyranny over the Red Keep; servants crept about corridors with anxious eyes and noble ladies who had once begged for a glimpse of the prince now contrived polite excuses to shorten their visits. The babe wailed at the light, at the dark, at hunger, at fullness, at swaddling and at freedom alike.
He had survived his birth. Aerion, in truth, had scarcely done so.
Sleepless and recovering from his labors, Aerion tends to the fussiest babe of the realm and tries not to think of a certain knight’s absence.
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23 Feb 2026
