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Lace thinks that the person she should be isn’t even a person that exists.
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i need you here with me (but we're out in the open) by poetroe for goldlinings
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
17 Oct 2022
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Alicent is waiting for her in the chamber with the dragon mosaic, wringing her hands together. Her heavy, black cloak shows a flash of vermillion underneath, and it strikes Rhaenyra how perfectly suited she is to stand there, in the firelight, complimenting the weathered tiles.
Rhaenyra and Alicent use the passages under the Red Keep and eventually, fall in love.
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02 Jan 2026
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Following a demented Christmas hypnosis, Wednesday’s suppressed fantasies manifest into an addiction.
(A sweet and spicy twist to "25 Days of Wenclair”: each chapter of this story will be inspired by and named after one of the prompts.)
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Bookmarked by ballpyth
08 Dec 2025
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Basil: Hey um,,, are we ever gonna,,, actually talk??? About things???
Sunny: not rn. later
Sunny sent an image.
Basil: Understandable
Basil sent an image.
Sunny sent an image.---
A post-good ending chatfic.
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Bookmarked by ballpyth
24 Aug 2025
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Delinquent Basil AU
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“He won’t even fight back! Fucking pansy!”Basil quivered with anger and his own sobs as he closed in on himself. What these idiots didn’t know is that pansies were some of the most resilient flowers he’d had the pleasure to grow.
Another kick plummeted into his gut.
No matter what seemed to happen to them, they always seemed to pop back.
A punch hit his jaw, and he tried feebly to bite out at the hand that did it.
His grandmother ran over a bed of them with her car one time. All the blossoms died, but the roots remained.
The same hand roughly gripped his face, their stubby fingers digging in, clamping his mouth closed like an iron vice.Rain, snow, even hail, those stubborn flowers just never seemed to die.
His hair was being grabbed and pulled. Basil cried out in pain. Won’t they leave? They won, just go…
Those stubborn flowers just wouldn’t die.

