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  1. Public Bookmark 62

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    After setting the Riverlands ablaze and flying off to face his uncle Daemon in battle, Aemond meets a humiliating end. Rather than dying a dragonrider’s death, he is captured, then sold like spoils of war to Oscar Tully, a bitter lord who wants nothing more than revenge for his people.

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    27 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 22

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    He must have known Aemond would follow. When has Aemond not followed?

    “You are not welcome in my bed tonight, husband.”

    Aemond hums, feels along the fronts of his teeth with his tongue. Sucks a soft sound into the air.

    “What is yours, is it not mine as well?”

    “Not tonight. Not when you act like an ass.”

    “Hm.”

    Or: Aemond accidentally hurts Joffrey in the training yard, and Luke is livid. Aemond apologizes as well as he can.

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    26 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 34

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    From the Kink Meme:

     

    So: Marius goes into heat shortly after meeting the rest of the Amis and having the argument in the Musain (or even in the middle of it, if you want). He's usually able to cope by himself, but then usually he hasn't just met/isn't surrounded by a bunch of young, attractive alphas. Cue Courfeyrac persuading the Amis to, ah, help Marius.


    In which Marius has a need, Courfeyrac has a plan, and les Amis have an interesting night.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    When Drogo considers Daenerys too young to bed, he decides that Viserys will make a good replacement bedwarmer.

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    25 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    ‘Don’t you have a favourite?’ he asked.

    Lyonel leaned in, far too close to be proper. Maekar could smell him, rose perfume from Lys, woodsmoke and beneath it all, him, something vaguely salty, like brine. Of course, there was salt water as much as stag blood in the Baratheons, ruling here braced against the crash of the sea, and the shriek of gulls overhead. Even with all the chatter and merriment in the great hall Maekar swore he could hear the bay beyond.

    ‘They’re all my favourites,’ said Lyonel, voice dropping. He set down his wine glass. ‘Tell me. Do you like dancing?’

    Maekar leaned back in his chair. ‘No I fucking don’t.’

    In the aftermath of the spring sickness, with the kingdom on its knees, Maekar Targaryen, now next in line for the iron throne, attends a tourney at Storm’s End. All he wants is to be left alone, but duty is calling. That, and a stag prince has his eye on him…

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    25 Jun 2026