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“Has Aerion repeated his… advances?” Baelor asks carefully.
“Well, he—The prince is…”
“Like a whore desperate for some coin.”
“Stubborn.” Ser Duncan finishes, wide-eyed.
“That too, I suppose,” Baelor says wryly. “I don’t need to tell you to pay him no mind, do I?”
“No,” The knight denies vehemently. “I won’t disappoint you like that, Your Grace.”
A pause, after which Baelor hears himself ask as though he’s outside of his body, listening in. He regrets the words as soon as they come out of his mouth. “And if you hadn’t pledged yourself to me?”
Ser Duncan looks caught, his blush darkening high up in his cheeks. “I have no business doing that with a prince.”
“And if he wasn’t one?” He presses.
“I don’t know. Aerion is hateful, but—pretty.”
“Yes, I suppose so.” Baelor sighs. Aerion is pretty. It’s everything he hides behind that which makes him ugly.
“You are very handsome as well, Your Grace.” Ser Duncan is quick to reassure him, nodding seriously.
Inevitably charmed, Bealor has to hide his smile behind his hand.
Or, Dunk gets two Targaryen squires and finds himself in the middle of a bizarre love triangle.
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Lena just gave him a look similar to pity before she grabbed the remote and turned the TV on. Hen's hand flew to her mouth, while Chimney let out a curse and Bobby turned pale. There, on the screen, was a headline.
CALIFORNIA FIRST MATING RUN IN PROGRESS.
Eddie was filled with shock, then horror. Then an ancient rage. Buck wasn't answering his phone because he was mad. He was taken.
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For the final fic for #aEddieoBuckWeek26, set in the post lawsuit era, Buck gets taken by the California government and placed in a mating run to boost the birth rate by selecting strong omegas to bare the next generation. Just when he's about to resign to his fate, his saviour comes in the form of a very feral Eddie Diaz. -
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“Good,” Eddie says. And then he looks. It’s the first time Buck’s really seen him do it, and he can’t help but preen under the attention, spreading his legs and arching his back. It puts him on full display—the swell of his chest, the slick dripping from his hole. “You’re a pretty thing, huh?”
Buck’s dick twitches against his stomach, a spurt of precome splattering against his skin. Pretty. When was the last time someone looked at him and thought that?
or; buck signs up for a mating run when his instincts get to be too much
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Evan Buckley had heard stories about the famous firefighter auction that is held by the fire department for charity. He was looking forward to taking part in it and had daydreamed about what alpha would win him and take him out for a date. However, the last person he expected was fire captain Eddie Diaz from the 136 to be the one to place the most money on him and win the omega.
Not that Buck is complaining. Especially when Eddie Diaz has to be the most handsome alpha around and knows how to be a gentleman on the streets and a beast in the sheets.
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Or, for my free day for #aEddieoBuckWeek26, it's an auction fic where probie Buck gets brought out by fire captain Diaz and gets thoroughly breed by him.

