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    “This is just what I need,” II said, taking in a deep breath. Trying to let go. Like those anger management sessions taught him when he had fuck all else to do inside. “Thank you for packing my stuff for me. Now I just want my cat.”

    Right on time, Smoke meowed from the carrier, and II brushed past III, bending down to see the tiny black cat on the pavement, her green eyes blinking up at him. He felt bad taking her away from her home of the past four years, but she’d been his cat before they’d moved in with IV. He figured he could be selfish in this, considering the circumstances.

    “Two,” IV started softly, clearing his throat, awkwardly leaning against the fence. His soft voice, the one II fell in love with before he’d fucked it all up. “I don’t want you to think you can’t live here.”

    “I can’t live here,” II said. “No room in the bed now, is there?”

    After a break up, a stint in prison, and a betrayal from his closest friend, II buys a dilapidated house on the English coast. After a series of storms, his spiralling isolation is quickly thwarted by the arrival of the strangest creature he's ever met.

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    17 Jul 2026

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    Aerion Targaryen is sent north to be forgotten. Duncan Stark gives him a pearl, a snow bear pelt, and a reason to stay. The north is cold, the Stark's bed is not.

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    04 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 16

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    III was stuck, sprawled on the rug in the living room, the plastic controller out of his grasp as Vessel sat heavy on his stomach, pleased with himself, body thrumming with the thrill of a virtual victory. It wasn’t that III was a sore loser, just that he didn’t like losing to Vessel. Losing to a bitch, man, his old pack would’ve mocked him forever. But it wasn’t his fault that Vessel’s hypermobile thumbs seemed ultra-fucking engaged when it came to Mario Kart. III wasn’t built for that shit.

    “Say it,” Vessel said again. Across the room, IV was bundled up in a big, squishy armchair — a new purchase for the house — taking apart the innards of an old laptop and ignoring the two of them. III looked at him for help from the floor, but IV’s brow was crumpled deep in concentration as he dug the screwdriver in further. On top of him, Vessel’s fingers tapped against his jaw, damp with spit. “Say it, you lost to a fucking bitch. And now you’re trying really hard not to pop a knot.”

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    The pack move in together, but it's not smooth sailing between III and Vessel.

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    25 May 2026

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    “Duncan.” Aerion said firmly. His face tightened for a moment before relaxing completely, large lilac eyes looking at him pleadingly. “I am still cold. Stay with me.”

    Duncan froze, his feet seeming to have been nailed to the wooden floor. His breath faltered, his heart pounding hard. Blue eyes fixed on the pale violet ones, a silent argument passing between them, a tug-of-war to see who would give in first.

    “Come sleep.”

    Aerion said it, the invitation sounding far too dangerous, yet Duncan found himself moving toward the man. His feet moved on their own.

    “Is that an order?”

    “No…” Aerion whispered, his voice low and seductive like the song of a siren. “Just a request.”

     

    (Or, after enduring the hardships of winter, Aerion and Duncan realized that sharing each other’s warmth might be the only way to survive a cruel night.)

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    17 May 2026

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    It's been three days since Ser Duncan got his white cloak. Three days since he'd been named Prince Aerion’s sworn protector.

    Dunk despises him.

    But Aerion’s eyes are so terribly pretty.

    (In which hatred is easy, and everything else that follows is not).

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    14 Apr 2026