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  1. Summary

    canon-compliant inarizaki series mostly centred on rice boyfriends osamu/kita, but also featuring some atsumu/suna and aran/asahi.

    series title and all fic titles are from "water the flowers, pray for a garden" by valley :)

    💧🙏🌾🍚🌻

    (fics are placed in recommended reading order.)

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    mihawk challenges rayleigh to a duel and ends up adopted by him. :')

    series title from "dear theodosia" from hamilton the musical. pride is not the word he's looking for! 😭💖

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    Yaku Morisuke IS your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman.

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    fics featuring mishanks with their daughter uta. the fics are loosely related, and ordered chronologically.

    series title references uta's (ado's) song "where the wind blows"

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    As it says on the tin! Someone just give him a big ol' hug.

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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    “Are you going to tell me what I did wrong, or are you just going to give me the silent treatment for the next four years?” 

    “Human treatment to induce silence?” Rocky perks up. “Good plan. You teach. I administer.”

    (or: the long, bumpy road to the truth) 

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    23 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 16

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    Maekar wakes with the same pain in his hand on the morning of the Trial of Seven.

    A time loop story about grief, guilt, and the thing Maekar has never allowed himself to name. It is going to take more than one morning to undo what the first one has done — if it can be undone at all.

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    23 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    He had just been so angry.

    When the mace swung, he had been angry. He had been thinking about the field this morning and how Baelor had looked through him, through him, with those steady eyes, how he had said it is already decided as if Maekar's fury were a season to be waited out, how he had offered nothing, no warning, no preparation — how dare you, how dare you do this without telling me, how dare you put yourself against me and ride away — and beneath the anger, where he does not look, where he has not looked for twenty years or thirty or longer, he has stopped being able to calculate when it began, only that by the time he understood what it was it had already been there long enough to be permanent —

    The thing he had never named. Not to anyone. Not to himself, not in the deepest dark of the longest night.

    The thing that was so old and so much a part of him that removing it would have be the same as removing something foundational. A floor that held up everything else.

    "Baelor," Maekar said.

    It did not sound like his voice. It came from a place in him that he had not known was there, a place below his ribs, below language, below everything he had built himself into over the years of being a prince and a soldier and a father and a man.

    The hand in his was cooling.

    "Brother," Maekar said. The word tore out of him like a piece of his own flesh. "I didn't mean —"

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    When tragedy tears through King's Landing and leaves both Prince Baelor and Prince Maekar shattered, Duncan finds himself drawn into their orbit. Guarding their children. Witnessing their grief. Wanting things a man like him should never want.
    But in the ashes of the old world, new things are growing. In the hidden hours of the night, three men discover that love can be built from ruins—and that hearts, once broken, sometimes heal into shapes large enough to hold more than one.
    But in the tunnels beneath the Red Keep, a secret waits. Three dragon eggs—cold, dormant, dead for a century—now guarded by a boy too young and too fierce to know that some things should stay buried.
    Aerion will not let anyone else die. No matter what it wakes.

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    07 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    His family was almost destroyed. His blood was almost extinguished. The people who did this are still dreaming of a world without them in it.

    However, they will fail.

    They will fail because three children were brave. Because a hedge knight was loyal. Because a prince was fierce enough to love. And because the dragons—/their dragons/—have returned.

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    Maekar’s hand tightens on his hip. His other hand laces its fingers through Duncan’s on the sheet.

    “Look, Duncan.”

    Baelor’s voice, low and warm.

    Maekar, with his silver-threaded hair falling across his brow, with his scarred shoulders and his hand white-knuckled on the bed. Maekar, who Duncan had watched from a horse’s length away on the Rosby road and thought cold. /Cold/. What an idiot he had been. There is nothing cold about this man. He burns the way good iron burns in a forge, slow and red from the inside.

  4. Public Bookmark 20

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    The Trial of Seven ends in victory.

    It does not end in mercy.

    Maekar swings to protect one son and forgets another.
    The mark at his throat answers in fire.

    By the time the helmet is removed, the bond has already burned away.

    The Trial was meant to settle a dispute.

    Instead, it is the beginning of ending a bloodline.

    Maekar has never been a careful man.

    Perhaps dragons were never meant to love gently.

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    23 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 75

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    “Did you enjoy it?” Aerion then asked though and Dunk’s eyes shot up. “Enjoyed what?” he asked. “Fucking my brother,” Aerion hissed and there was the anger, the same as at the training yard when Aerion had seen the marks on his neck.

    “I didn’t … we didn’t do that,” Dunk said. Aerion’s eyes burrowed into his, dark once again. “You talked of duty,” he said. “I know what kind of duty my brother asks for.”

    “The same you do?” Dunk replied, feeling sparks of anger ignite inside himself, Aerion’s flame setting him on fire too. Aerion’s eyes narrowed. “I am a Kingsguard,” Dunk went on. “I serve when I am asked to.” “He should not have asked,” Aerion growled.

    “You ask,” Dunk said. “You ask almost every damned night.” Just not me, he thought.

    When the royal blood calls, the Kingsguard serve. If only Aerion would ask Dunk to serve.

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    23 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    second chap valaeron-focused :)