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a knight with dawn in his eyes by franzkafkagf
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
19 Sep 2025
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"I have a sister," Ser Arthur said simply, as if that explained his willingness to play nursemaid to a bloodied prince. He knelt before him, supplies in hand, looking up with those eyes that reminded Rhaegar of dawn breaking over the sea. "With your permission, my prince?"
He wanted to cry, Father never asked for permission.
At fourteen, Prince Rhaegar Targaryen lives in fear of the night and his father's summons. When Ser Arthur Dayne, the newest member of the Kingsguard, discovers the prince's secret shame he offers something Rhaegar has never had before.
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28 May 2026
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of blooded fists and bruised lips by bonboncher
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
26 Feb 2026
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Valarr cared for his image, as his father taught him to do so. He was a Targaryen, and no Targaryen had ever truly turned their backs on duty, even so, their ways does not always meet the norms of Westeros, and Aerion, foolish and naive, thought that—he thought ineptly, and now Valarr was throwing the truth right at Aerion’s face.
“My prince?” The Maester hurried forward, setting the cup on the table with a quiet clink. He retreated instantly, tray clutched to his chest. “The tea, my prince. She should take it immediately, lest her actions allow the seed to strengthen into a fledgling.”
“Leave,” was the only word he could utter. The Maester obeyed with frantic speed, the door clicking shut just as Aerion’s glass cup shattered against the wood.
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11 May 2026
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“They will choose for me.”
“Then choose first.”
Aerion Targaryen has no intention of being managed, matched, or made into something smaller than himself, no matter what his designation demands.
But instinct is not so easily denied and Valarr, controlled, deliberate, infuriatingly patient, refuses to take what Aerion cannot yet choose to give.
Between expectation and autonomy, desire and restraint, something begins to take shape. Slowly. Relentlessly.
Or: an A/B/O slow burn about control, consent, and the dangerous pull of being known too well.
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- Part 1 of Zaldrīzo Ānogar
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wrong place, wrong time by ArkivSantorina
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, House of the Dragon (TV), A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
07 May 2026
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When asked in the past by curious sons of what happens when a person dies, Baelor Targaryen sat them down and patiently explained that the Faith of the Seven teaches them that the righteous are blessed in the Seven Heavens as long as they lead a virtuous life and repent for any sin committed. He had never questioned it himself.
Falling to a blow by his brother's mace while defending what was right, even against his own family, Baelor should have been feasting in the Father's golden hall and waiting until the moment he would be reunited with his family. That did not happen.
Instead, the former Prince of Dragonstone woke up far from home and everyone he knew, though the faces he found himself among were not unfamiliar to him. But what does it mean to find yourself in the pages of your family's own history books?
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11 May 2026
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the honour | (pretty girls make graves) by quincelove
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
24 May 2026
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Valarr watched his formidable father vault from the saddle, leaving the beast behind to rush inside; no, he wasn't rushing inside. He was rushing to her.
Like his stallion, he came to a sudden, breathless halt and swept the Lady, his Lady, into a fierce embrace. He smoothed the stray strands of her silver hair and took her face into the hollow of his palms, his eyes searching hers with a frantic, desperate devotion. It was as if she were the fragile thing with shattered bones, as if it were her life hanging in the balance rather than the son who lay broken in the bed above.
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03 May 2026