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  1. Public Bookmark 51

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    In the dark, sometimes, he imagined it. Some boy or girl like him, soot-winged, alone. How their hand might feel in his, their wings curved over his head. For once not the largest thing in the room. For once, his body just the right size.

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    23 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 92

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    The Smith hammered some with cunt as well as cock. Dunk, one such, has lived his life in the knowledge that like others only lightly hammered he will never bear child, and so an evening's encounter with the heir apparent to the Stormlands can threaten nothing but his own soft heart. After Ashford he crosses the Red Mountains with a boy in tow, only to learn in Dorne he carries more.

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    22 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 55

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    "Most men only want your help or your head.", Ser Baratheon flared out his scent, the smoke element overpowering petrichor now, and leaned forward, "Have you come for my head?"
    "N-no, milord.", Dunk stammered, beginning to look for an exit, he was big, but he was fast, he could make it to his camp and get all three horses on the road before they grabbed him but then what?
    "Then why the fuck are you in my tent?", Ser Baratheon seemed to enunciate each word with disbelief.

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    Omega!Dunk arrives to a tourney a poor nobody and leaves as legend for the small folk.

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    22 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 38

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    For three days, Lyonel measured the world by Duncan’s breathing.

    Not by bells, not by meals, not by the restless sea below the cliffs. Only breath, then breath again, then the terrible silence between. When Duncan’s eyes finally opened, Lyonel forgot every sharp, clever thing he had meant to say. Anger, grief, pride, all of it fell useless at his feet.

    Duncan stared at him through the haze of fever and pain.

    “Lyonel?”

    The sound of his name nearly broke him.

    “I’m here,” Lyonel said, too quickly, as if the answer had been waiting in him for days. “You’re at Storm’s End. You’re safe.”

    Duncan’s gaze held on him, slow with disbelief, then softened with something older than pain.

    “You saved me?,” he whispered.

    Lyonel’s hand tightened around his. “Aye,” he said. “I lost you to the road once, I wasn't keen on losing you to it once more.”

     

    -->Or the one where these fools pine for eachother for months and despite the threat of war, danger of what lurks in the shadows of the kingdoms, and fear of what lies at the end of the road, they fight to find their way back to one another.

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    22 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    Lyonel Baratheon must marry. He decrees to all and sundry that he shall only wed the one who makes him laugh. He doesn't intend for the gods to call his bluff approximately five seconds later.

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    21 Jun 2026