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King's Keeper by nightcrews
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
26 May 2026
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“Yes. I respond best to physical touch, after all.” Aerion lets go of his chin, bending down to retrieve his trousers, “Do not think this isn't a big ask of me. It is not easy to request a lowbred mutt fuck me into submission like everyone wants, but it is what must be done. And what better mutt than you?”
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28 May 2026
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“Oh?” Aemond echoes. He undresses at the entrance, letting his sword slam onto the floor. He’s only just walked in, and yet he’s managed to throw Luke’s whole life asunder.
Aemond gets a haircut and Luke doesn’t know how to act.
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22 May 2026
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“Why are you calling me?”
Aerion is silent for a moment. The static of the phone line buzzes. “I’m getting married. I thought you might like to know.”
a continuation of innocence lost.
Series
- Part 2 of gods and monsters
Bookmarked by stretchedrocks
19 May 2026
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Daeron yanked open the bottom drawer and shoved his hand to the back, forcing aside his own tunics and cloaks and smallclothes until his fingertips brushed over a soft, light thing tucked neatly into a corner. He pulled it free and sighed as he took it into both hands, letting it unfurl and feeling over the expensive softness of the fabric.
The last person to have worn this was Valarr himself, it had been taken when the prince's eye had been caught elsewhere and Daeron surrendered to a sudden, sentimental urge. He was glad for it now as he brought it to his face and breathed in, catching the barest scent of the other's skin still lingering on the fabric. It was nowhere near as good as having Valarr against him, but it was as much as he'd get for the foreseeable future.
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daeron is missing valarr in their time apart and gets sentimental with a stolen shirtBookmarked by stretchedrocks
16 May 2026
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"Come here," Daeron whispered to the ceiling, feeling Valarr's lips against his jaw and then his mouth a moment later. He opened his eyes and glanced his brother's way, looking at those hollow, lidded eyes; Aerion's teeth dug into his lip, stained with wine dark enough to be blood. He looked hungry, like he had a taste for something more substantial than wine. Daeron's stomach turned, though not from nausea this time.
"You should kiss him," Valarr murmured against Daeron's mouth, that drunken giggle buzzing at his skin as Valarr rasped his teeth against the apple of Daeron's cheek, sighing as he pressed the bridge of his nose into his temple.
"You want me to kiss my brother?" Daeron asked, though half the words were slurred and so quiet he suspected only Valarr may have heard him.
"I kissed your brother… he can tell us who is better at it," Valarr glanced sideways at Aerion, "look at him. If he wants to be involved, involve him."
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16 May 2026