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  1. Rec 20

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    Kiera and Valarr struggle to adjust to an intimate life, having both come to their marriage bed chaste. They beg help from someone widely considered an expert in debauchery.

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    21 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Hit me, then, go on.”

    “You’d love that, wouldn’t you?” Aerion hissed, violet eyes flicking back and forth between incongruent ones. Left, right, left, right. “Going home bruised and battered so you can look like a real fucking fighter and not just the milk fed kitten you are.”

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    Valarr tries to ragebait Aerion into challenging him at the tourney, but Aerion is (unfortunately) a more practiced and more insidious ragebaiter.

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    21 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    He hadn't fallen asleep- not fully- but the weary shift of his father's arm over his hip jolted him awake as if he'd been deep in sleep. He felt his muscles tense all over and his heart seize as if he'd been caught somewhere he shouldn't be. Wasn't he somewhere he shouldn't be? His father had allowed him to slip in alongside him on the mattress, but what manner of father let his grown son do such a thing?

    Perhaps if he were younger or sick one would not question such a thing, but he was well enough and old enough to know that the nauseous uneasiness in his stomach that formed when his father permitted they rest alongside one another was out of place and wrong. He was old enough and well enough to know that he was feeding something perverted and best left to starve.

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    21 Mar 2026

  4. Rec 8

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    He wants to get on his knees, he wants to kneel at his father's feet, he wants to worship this man who raised him, who loves him, who takes care of him.

    Who makes him bow and bleed at his own gracious hand.

    He wants father to always think of him as a good boy, his good boy.

    His good boy who would do anything for him, anything he wants, anything he asks, anything Valarr can do for him.

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    This fic came into being because of some posts on twitter about how Baelor should put his big, beautiful hands to use and slap Valarr :)♡

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    18 Mar 2026

  5. Rec 36

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    And at evenfall he told himself that tonight there would be no dreams; no solid weight of a body against his, no honeyed curls falling across his shoulders as a fine-featured frustration too fair for his own good pressed into him, face in the crook of his neck. Surely tonight Dunk won’t take that face in his hands, run a finger along the cleft of his chin, down his royal neck, kiss the eyelids sheltering those tortured eyes that Dunk couldn’t unsee, couldn’t forget as much as he entreated.

    No appeal of may I? or like this? or please? No lissome thighs resting atop Dunk’s larger ones. No tell-tale sound of skin against skin. No intimacies that Dunk had never experienced anywhere outside of reveries, and his own voice, broken, Daeron, Daeron, Daeron.

    Not tonight, surely not tonight. There must be reprieve from such a haunting.

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    Or, the one where that sot of a prince can sense other people's dreams, and this is truly inconvenient for a certain hedge knight.

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    17 Mar 2026