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    Aemond's dull life and dead-end job take a turn for the worse when he catches the eye of Lucerys Velaryon.

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    28 Jul 2026

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    It was probably stupid to go out with him again. But, Aemond could suffer through one more evening with Luke if that made this easier. If he didn't agree to it, he would have to spend the next week anxious about Luke calling him or, Seven forbid, showing up to his place. It was easier to keep the peace until Aemond left for King's Landing.

    One more date, and then he was back to King's Landing and there would be miles and miles between him and Luke.

    Luke was just supposed to be a summer fling. Unfortunately, for Aemond, Luke didn't see it that way.

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    27 Jul 2026

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    "I didn't hate it, Maekar."

    Maekar blinked, confusion knitting his brow. "What?"

    Baelor let out a shaky breath, his pupils blowing wide. "The sheer power of it. The pain. Knowing it was you who possessed the strength to break me."

    He leaned in further, his voice a ghost against the heavy wool of Maekar’s tunic. "I liked it. I liked the pain of it. It felt… right. To be at your mercy."

    Maekar stood frozen, the bandage dangling from his hand, his mind struggling to process the words.

    "What?"

    (In which Baelor survives and discovers he’s a masochist.)

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    27 Jul 2026

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    “I’m with child actually,” Aerion said cooly. “So no, my dear Daeron, I am not getting fat. I am merely eating for two.”

    “Child?” The dumb creature he had let into his bed asked blankly, “where?”

    Duncan’s armor creaked as he bent and peered under the heavy table. Daeron sucked in a sharp breath.

    “What madman was stupid enough to stick their cock in you?”

    A booming thunk as the table rattled on its legs. Duncan let out a muffled curse and crawled back out. Color had drained from his face. Aerion ignored his quiet panicked attempts to catch his gaze and selected another grape from the offerings, red this time.

    Aegon jumped up onto his chair, bald little head cocked to the side. “Are you— truly?”

    “Oh, Father is going to kill you,” Daeron observed as he snatched a goblet and filled it with light summer wine. “After he flays the skin from the man that seeded you.”

    (Or the countdown for Dunk's impending demise by Maekar's mace.)

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    26 Jul 2026

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    Aerion Targaryen is England's best scrum-half. He's cocky, he's confident, and he hates Duncan Pennytree.

    Duncan Pennytree is Ireland's captain and best lock. He's strong, he's kind, and he loves nothing more than folding people in half on the field—including Aerion Targaryen.

    But if Aerion hates Dunk so much, why does he keep calling him?

    And why does Dunk always answer?

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    26 Jul 2026