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  1. Public Bookmark 40

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    "Look at me, Baelor," Maekar scolded, his face flushing in the candlelight. "I am huge. I am sweating. Most alphas wouldn’t even look at their omega in such a state. They would have the decency to leave me to my rest until the child is born."

    "Most alphas," Baelor rasped, his teeth lightly grazing the swollen scent gland at the crook of Maekar's neck, "do not have an omega like you."

    AKA: Maekar is extra pregnant, and Baelor is extra horny.

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  2. Public Bookmark 49

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    Baelor expected the conversation to move on, but it did not and the Lord made the comparison.

    Jaehaerys and Alysanne come again.

    Maekar did not merely snort this time. His face flushed with delight as he let out a loud mocking giggle, almost reverberating through the room. “The Good Queen?” He jeered, and ignored the dangerous look Myriah was sporting. “Do you hear this horseshit brother? No one has ever accused me of being good before!”

    Or, Baelor and Maekar attempt to break a Targaryen record to mixed results.

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    30 Jun 2026

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     Daeron locked eyes with Duncan, gaze steady and challenging, lips curling into a drunken smirk. "Aerion and I were waiting for you, Ser Duncan.." he drawled, voice thick with wine and lust. "We want that alpha dick. Come on, you rough bastard–give it to us." He squeezed Aerion's thigh harder, spreading him wider. "Look at this slut.. can't even speak coherently, and I'm drunk off my ass, but we'll take it all. Fuck our holes deep... We want your giant bastards inflating our bellies." Aerion's eyes fluttered, catching Daeron's words–offering up Targaryen womb to a lowborn knight like some common tavern slut. It should have shamed him, but the thrill hit like lightning. He rolled his eyes back with a whine, and his small cock jerked, spurting another untouched load across his belly, thin ropes mixing with the drying mess from before.

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    23 Jun 2026

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    Moon lay each night with a different woman, impregnating so many of them that his acolytes began to say that his seed could make a barren woman fertile. [...] Husbands began to offer him their wives and mothers their daughters. Septon Moon never refused such offers, and after a time [...] his rabble began to paint images of the “Cock o’ the Moon” on their shields. — Archmaester Gyldayn in Fire & Blood


    Having heard the whispers of Septon Moon's blessed seed, his biggest supporter Lord Torgen Oakheart makes a request of his own. His is not quite like the rest.

    Fire & Blood-inspired one-shot

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    23 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    Aenys shows Maegor that there is more to do in King's Landing than just sparring.

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    They have wanted each other for too long, it's time they finally do something about it.

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