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    After being dishonored, Aerion had no choice but to accept the union with Ser Duncan, the next and only Stark heir to Winterfell. It was that or be confined for life to serve gods he didn't believe in, in silence for all eternity. Aerion expected the climate to be cold and his relationship with his future husband to be entirely transactional and devoid of any feeling. But he hadn't counted on the wind beginning to stalk him the moment he set foot in the North, as if they wanted him far away. Much less on the addictive scent of his future husband's essence, which seemed made especially for him.

    Duncan didn't believe in the new gods and resented the old ones, for they had never heeded one of his pleas… except for the time he begged the man who had stolen his soul so many years. Now that he was finally going to be his husband, he intended to accept this gift from the gods, even though his own husband was determined to make it a curse.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    Uiscefhuaraithe (To Someone From A Warm Climate ) by Mooncouer

    Updated: 2026-07-07
    Work ID: 87037751

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    Dunk | Duncan the Tall/Aerion Targaryen (Son of Maekar I)
    Aerion - Relationship

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    After being dishonored, Arion had no choice but to accept the union with Ser Duncan, the next and only Stark heir to Winterfell. It was that or be confined for life to serve gods he didn't believe in, in silence for all eternity. Arion expected the climate to be cold and his relationship with his future husband to be entirely transactional and devoid of any feeling. But he hadn't counted on the wind beginning to stalk him the moment he set foot in the North, as if they wanted him far away. Much less on the addictive scent of his future husband's essence, which seemed made especially for him.

    Duncan didn't believe in the new gods and resented the old ones, for they had never heeded one of his pleas… except for the time he begged the man who had stolen his soul so many years. Now that he was finally going to be his husband, he intended to accept this gift from the gods, even though his own husband was determined to make it a curse.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/07/09

  2. Public Bookmark 61

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    The giant’s eyes went wide, flickering furiously up and down Aerion’s form.
    Aerion drew himself up. "Well?" he sneered. “Is this your idea of a jest?"
    Duncan swallowed hard.
    "I—I didn't—" he stammered. He looked everywhere but at Aerion now. "The—the girl at the well-stop, she said... she said it was what the local omegas wore for the heat. I didn't think... I didn't know it was so... so..."
    So revealing.
    Seeing the towering hedge knight reduce to a bumbling, stuttering fool at the mere sight of his flesh did something miraculous to Aerion’s black mood.
    "You colossal dunce," Aerion mocked, the tension leaving his shoulders as he took a step forward.

    Or, bound to the hedge knight that bested him, Aerion journeys across the realm and discovers that his new alpha is far more than what he seems.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    The Heat of the Desert by Anonymous

    Updated: 2026-07-01
    Work ID: 87567206

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    Dunk | Duncan the Tall/Aerion Targaryen (Son of Maekar I)

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    The giant’s eyes went wide, flickering furiously up and down Aerion’s form.
    Aerion drew himself up. "Well?" he sneered. “Is this your idea of a jest?"
    Duncan swallowed hard.
    "I—I didn't—" he stammered. He looked everywhere but at Aerion now. "The—the girl at the well-stop, she said... she said it was what the local omegas wore for the heat. I didn't think... I didn't know it was so... so..."
    So revealing.
    Seeing the towering hedge knight reduce to a bumbling, stuttering fool at the mere sight of his flesh did something miraculous to Aerion’s black mood.
    "You colossal dunce," Aerion mocked, the tension leaving his shoulders as he took a step forward.

    Or, bound to the hedge knight that bested him, Aerion journeys across the realm and discovers that his new alpha is far more than what he seems.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/07/09

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    Dragons hadn't been seen in exactly 56 years, not since The Last died the year his father was born. Baelor re-read the letter in his hand. It had been written in a rush, he could tell, his father's usual careful lettering messy and ink blots staining the paper.

    Apparently a dragon had been seen, flying across the Narrow Sea from Myr, crossing over the Stormlands and seemed to be on course for. Well. Them. Here, in the Reach, in some nowhere castle in some nowhere meadow, as his brother Maekar so lovingly put it.

    If finding a rare Omega in the middle of nowhere wasn't enough to catch Baelor's attention, then surely a giant fire breathing dragon landing in the middle of the meadow would be.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    every shade of blue ( captured in his eyes ) by dyrebalemoon

    Updated: 2026-06-27
    Work ID: 87463546

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    Dunk | Duncan the Tall/Baelor "Breakspear" Targaryen
    Dunk | Duncan the Tall/Valarr Targaryen

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    Dragons hadn't been seen in exactly 56 years, not since The Last died the year his father was born. Baelor re-read the letter in his hand. It had been written in a rush, he could tell, his father's usual careful lettering messy and ink blots staining the paper.

    Apparently a dragon had been seen, flying across the Narrow Sea from Myr, crossing over the Stormlands and seemed to be on course for. Well. Them. Here, in the Reach, in some nowhere castle in some nowhere meadow, as his brother Maekar so lovingly put it.

    If finding a rare Omega in the middle of nowhere wasn't enough to catch Baelor's attention, then surely a giant fire breathing dragon landing in the middle of the meadow would be.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/07/09

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    After the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry is flung through the Veil of death and wakes as Aerion Targaryen, the infamous "Brightflame". With his wandless magic still intact and occlumency honed mind, he inherits Aerion's reputation and vices, as well as his precarious place in a dynasty that is slowly fracturing. Determined not to have a repeat of the choices and trgedies of his past life, he sets out to 'fix' House Tragaryen. But Westeros isn't Hogwarts. Prophecy tangles with dragonlore, maesters distrust what the can't understand and can't name, and every kindness has a cost in the game of thrones.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    The Ripples Of Our Choices by RoyallyRebellious

    Updated: 2026-06-27
    Work ID: 87448906

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    Aerion Targaryen (Son of Maekar I)/Valarr Targaryen
    Harry Potter/Original Male Character(s)
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    Aerion Targaryen (Son of Maekar I)/Original Male Character(s)
    Aerion Targaryen (Son of Maekar I)/Original Female Character(s)
    Harry Potter/Valarr Targaryen

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    After the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry is flung through the Veil of death and wakes as Aerion Targaryen, the infamous "Brightflame". With his wandless magic still intact and occlumency honed mind, he inherits Aerion's reputation and vices, as well as his precarious place in a dynasty that is slowly fracturing. Determined not to have a repeat of the choices and trgedies of his past life, he sets out to 'fix' House Tragaryen. But Westeros isn't Hogwarts. Prophecy tangles with dragonlore, maesters distrust what the can't understand and can't name, and every kindness has a cost in the game of thrones.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/07/09

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    There hasn't been a Targaryen dragon rider since the dance. Daeron II and his line, from Baelor Breakspeare to Aegon V, are without their ancestral companions.

    Until Aerion Targaryen meets the hedge knight.

    Dragon shifters are a myth, refuted by historians and never before seen by the human eye.

    Until Ser Duncan the Tall meets Aerion Targaryen.

     

    Or,

    Dunk can transform into a dragon, and Aerion becomes the first dragon rider in decades.

    And of course they fall in love.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    It's High to be Wanted, But Haunted is Higher by me0wer

    Updated: 2026-06-28
    Work ID: 87443251

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    Dunk | Duncan the Tall/Aerion Targaryen (Son of Maekar I)

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    There hasn't been a Targaryen dragon rider since the dance. Daeron II and his line, from Baelor Breakspeare to Aegon V, are without their ancestral companions.

    Until Aerion Targaryen meets the hedge knight.

    Dragon shifters are a myth, refuted by historians and never before seen by the human eye.

    Until Ser Duncan the Tall meets Aerion Targaryen.

     

    Or,

    Dunk can transform into a dragon, and Aerion becomes the first dragon rider in decades.

    And of course they fall in love.

    (Approximate) Last Read: 2026/07/09