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in the heart of thunder by audentesfortunaiuvatt
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
26 Feb 2026
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Dunk is quite the specialist in bowls of brown. Lyonel’s lips have never been sullied by such filth. Not until he kissed a boy from Flea Bottom, a squire borne from stubbornness, a knight with a mouthful of lies.
_____Lyonel Baratheon takes interest in a penniless hedge knight lost amidst the revelry. Dunk struggles to come to terms with this strange new aspect of his knighthood.
They cannot foresee how the tourney at Ashford Meadow will unfold.
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01 Mar 2026
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The Squire and The Lord by charlie_valentine
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
01 Mar 2026
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(Alternate history where Dunk meets Lyonel at a tournament being held in Storm's end while Dunk is still a squire for Ser Arlan.)
The road to Storm's end was a tiring one, but Ser Arlan of Pennytree was dead set on joining the lists at the Stormlord's tournament. So Dunk keeps his concerns to himself and helps his Ser wherever he can. He can only hope they keep out of trouble.
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01 Mar 2026
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Two years after the tourney at Ashford, Dunk finds himself in the Stormlands and in need of shelter for the night.
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all these things that i’ve done by doespenguinsisgay
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
27 Feb 2026
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Dunk isn’t even certain how he ended up here.
Raymun has a special way of getting the two of them into places that they don’t belong. The problem is, he slips through the crowd unnoticed, slinking between grinding couples and dancing drunks, while Dunk, in all of his towering glory, sticks out like a sore thumb. And that’s the bit that usually gets them into trouble.
or: dunk meets infamous nepo baby lyonel at the club
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26 Feb 2026
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yield by ShipperTrash140109 for graverobber3791
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
23 Feb 2026
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"Do not mistake me for Aerys or Rhaegal," he muttered, voice strained with forced control, though Baelor could hear the metered exhale of his breath. "Do you hear me?"
Maekar's grip tightened, and Baelor felt his weight more acutely up the length of his spine as he bent nearer again, "do you hear me?" he asked once more, a mean edge to his voice- as if he were asking Baelor if he yielded with his sword knocked free of his hand and Maekar's knee shoving his gorget against his throat. The answer had been obvious then, as it was obvious now. Baelor had always evaded such an answer, enjoying the life and vicious spirit in his brother's eye; he evaded the answer now, though he had nothing to stare at besides the grain of the table.
Do you yield?
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24 Feb 2026