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Gods and Their Brothers by Smashmelons
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
25 Mar 2026
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Lucerys Velaryon was lost to the sea — mourned by his family, forgotten by the realm, and swallowed by time.
But beneath the waves, something found him. And when he awakens, changed and lost, he hears only the call of the ocean and the creatures that move within it.Far from Westeros, Valyrians seek the one spoken in a long-forgotten prophecy. They find not a prince, but a boy astray in the bones of their world — ruined by his death and forced to a destiny he refuses to claim.
His family believes him dead. His enemies believe him dead. But the tides are shifting.A king, a knight, and something else entirely.
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Paper Cuts and Calluses by halfbakedmystic
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
19 May 2026
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When Cregan opened his roommate’s door, he walked in on something he wasn’t meant to see.
Jace, lying on his back, with another man’s hand in his pants.
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Cregan deals with the new feelings that follow catching his college roommate in the act.
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It was something of a delight to watch Dream get dressed. No magic, no spells, just a tall lanky guy struggling into a pair of skinny jeans and spending 8 minutes lacing up Doc Martens.
—Desire pranks Dream. The Corinthian offers his assistance, out of curiosity and maybe other reasons.
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In an attempt to remember and rekindle his past life, The Corinthian seeks out the King of Dreams for some guidance.
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When he looks back up at Dream, there’s a hint of a smile on his face. A smirk, more like, knowing the bastard.
The Corinthian lets out a gasp when the boot presses down on his cock just a little bit more. Tries to hold onto the dwindling self-control he has. Feels it snap when Dream cards a hand through his hair and cups the back of his neck to draw him into another kiss.
He ruts forward. Hisses against the harsh friction of Dream’s boot against his cock.
‘Oh,’ Dream inhales, and his voice is so terribly sweet, so terribly dark, ‘Do you like that, my little nightmare?’
