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“On your knees then,” He gestures lazily to the floor between his spread legs and watches Niall swallow, eyes nervously darting between the hardwood and his face.
Niall tries that soft, reasonable tone he takes when he thinks he can steer him right. “Ruben- what are you saying? Come on, let’s just go to the couch like we-“
“I thought you were hungry?” He moves slowly, makes a show of unbuttoning his cuff and rolling the fabric up to expose his wrist. Veins on his forearms and wrist bulging and yeah, now he’s got Niall’s attention.Bookmarked by appleoftheearth
15 Jun 2026
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All in a day's work by Anfalas
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
08 Jun 2026
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Baelor needs to work but his chair won't stop moving.
Or a Dunkbaelor one-shot
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08 Jun 2026
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The Songs and the Stories, the Lies and the Glories by leupagus for FlowersfortheMoon
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
11 Apr 2026
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"The crown suits you, you know," said Ser Duncan over the cacophony, bringing Baelor back to himself. "Makes you look... you know. Kingly. Which I suppose makes sense, seeing as how you're the king now." A look of anguish crossed his face. "Oh, hells, I shouldn't be calling you 'you,' should I? It's 'Your Grace.' Please don't take—"
Baelor resisted the urge to rest his hand against the lad's back, as one might soothe a skittish horse. "No offense was taken, ser."
"Thank you," Ser Duncan said, then immediately amended, "thank Your Grace...ness. Seven fucks, I'm getting another drink." And he whirled away into the throng before Baelor could say a word.
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With a smile that Baelor tried very hard to believe was not directed just at him, the blue-eyed man and his massive steed turned in a flurry of the horse’s white, black, and red caparison, and galloped off to round the arena once more. As he rode, his coif slipped back and away from his hair. Long, strawberry blond locks spilled free to stream out behind him. As he reached the other side of the arena, the knight glanced over and caught Baelor’s eye again.
Oh, Baelor thought. Oh, no.
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02 Jun 2026
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i'm on a real short leash, but I like it tight by Spitfire007
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
01 Jun 2026
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“My man.” Baelor’s mouth curved. His thumb traced the line of Dunk’s lower lip, and Dunk’s breath went to pieces under it. “There’s my man.” A beat. Then, lower, with the faintest gleam, testing the weight of the words: “My dog.”
And Dunk — who had carried that word like a coin in his fist since the day Maekar threw it — shut his eyes and made a low broken sound, and the whole of him went warm and loose and willing.
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- Part 1 of The Many Kinks of the Targaryens
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01 Jun 2026