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“What if our union was not — our pairing at the Seven Courting, what if …”
Daeron stared at him, gaping a moment. He closed his mouth, and tried to ignore the upset look that washed over Valarr.
“Did —” Daeron couldn’t believe it, his mouth twitching for a surprised smile. “You tampered with the lottery?”
“Would that upset you?” Valarr’s eyes were firm. “If I did?”
“Did you?”Every year there are Seven Courting balls to join together all the eligible omegas and alphas from the Realm. It is said, if you are paired with the same partner seven times then you were fated together by the Gods.
Daeron has been paired with Valarr for ten balls now.Bookmarked by Justina080
14 Jun 2026
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It begins with a promise by Draio
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
30 Mar 2026
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Maekar was a fighter from the very moment he was born. It was something his parents tried to soften, something the court looked at unfavorably.
Baelor, well, he loved it. He loved him strong, loved him angry.
He simply loved Maekar.
Now, only if Maekar could stop fighting that very love.
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27 Apr 2026
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Until sweat stings your eyes by applecrumbledore
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
18 Jun 2026
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Dunk squeezed his eyes shut, his face burning. “Begging your pardon. I am not comely, your grace. You mock me.”
“You are mistaken on both counts," Baelor said softly, smiling. "In truth, I thought of little else after you left here. Little save this fresh-faced young knight, as big and strong as an oak, who seemed so eager to please me.”
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04 Apr 2026
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“What’s going on?”
Lyonel regarded him with the same unimpressed stare as every other Lord and Lady had met Dunk with in his months roaming as a hedge knight. Dunk returned the frown.
“I’m fucking kissing you,” Lyonel sat back fully.
“Oh really, I’d no idea,” Dunk groused and rolled his eyes. Lyonel stopped, his wide brown eyes locking on the younger man with an expression that could only be described as excited indignation.
“Who’s this then?”
“Ser Duncan the Tall,” Dunk mumbled, less bold by the moment.
“Right. Well, Ser Duncan the Tall,” Lyonel purred as he leaned back in to graze his lips against Dunk’s, “I’m Lord Lyonel Baratheon, the Laughing Storm, and Lord of Storm’s End. And I have missed you so fucking much.”
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(This is a cock worshipping fic.)
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04 Apr 2026
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“What do I look like?” Baelor asks.
Maekar looks surprised. “You, ah. I should find a mirror.”
“No,” Baelor says. “Just tell me. What do I look like?”
“Ugly,” Maekar grumps.
“No,” Baelor says. “You’re handsome, and I can’t be that far off.”
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OR- Baelor survives the blow but his memories do notBookmarked by Justina080
14 Mar 2026