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    Duncan never imagined having another chance. "I suppose if you'll have me," he began, kneeling down before Baelor on the grassy field. "I swear to cling to you so often, you'll pray I start avoiding you, your Grace."

    There was a smile along Baelor's lips, sunlight splitting through his tufts of black and silver streaked hair. "Will my prayers be answered?" He asked, tilting his head in curiosity. He was handsome with it short, majestic now that it was longer.

    Duncan grew fierce. "The old gods and the new wouldn’t be able to keep me away."

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    When Baelor miraculously survives the gash to his head, Duncan is his Knight. Through politics, travel, friendship, and especially training his stubborn nephew Egg.

    Then the dragon hatches for the first time in sixty years, and it’s clear to Duncan that their story has only just begun.

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    09 Mar 2026

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    "The crown suits you, you know," said Ser Duncan over the cacophony, and brought Baelor back to himself. "Makes you look... you know. Kingly. Which I suppose makes sense, given that you're the king now." A look of anguish crossed his face. "Oh, hells, I shouldn't be calling you 'you,' should I? It's 'Your Grace.' Please don't take—"

    Baelor resisted the urge to rest his hand against the lad's back, as one might soothe a skittish horse. "No offense was taken, ser."

    "Thank you," Ser Duncan said, then immediately amended, "Thank Your Grace...ness. Seven fucks, I'm getting another drink." And he whirled away into the throng before Baelor could say a word.


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    06 Mar 2026

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    If anyone asked, Robby could easily tell the story with a lovesick smile and eyes focused only on the younger man as if he hung the moon and stars himself. A rough hand caressing his arm before intertwining their fingers.

    “It was almost like fate.” He would say, awe in his tone, still surprised at how this man chose to be with him.

    If anyone asked Dennis, he would look at you with furrowed eyebrows and a slowly reddening face as he’d reply, “What do you mean? Dr. Robby and I aren’t dating.”

    5 + 1 of everyone knowing that dennis and robby are together except for dennis

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    13 Feb 2026

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    Robby throws his back out working on a patient. Dennis offers to give him a massage to help with his pain.

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    Robby neglects himself because he thinks he deserves to be in pain. Dennis thinks Robby deserves the world. They figure it out.

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    10 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 69

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    Tomorrow, Soap would force himself to be awake at six. He’d be ready, sitting on the stoop, a cup of coffee in one hand and his rifle in the other.

    And when he shot Ghost dead, he’d plant thistle in the viscera he left behind.

    Ten years after surviving a gunshot wound to the head, Soap is struggling with the reality of retirement and the abrupt, seemingly unprompted reappearance of his ex-lover and former lieutenant. But healing isn't linear, and sometimes things need to shatter and break before they can be built back up anew.

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    12 Jan 2026