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Dopo uno scontro con una strana creatura, Guts si risveglia in un posto che già gli era familiare.
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23 Mar 2026
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Daemon had always considered himself competitive; losing the tournament to a peasant was out of the question, until he caught the peasant's scent. The scent was camouflaged, but Daemon had an excellent nose; he could sense that Criston Cole smelled like everything Daemon had ever wanted. It was a shame Daemon only caught his scent for a brief moment; it wasn't enough, which is why Daemon is now heading to the chambers where Criston was put.
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21 Mar 2026
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Daemon wants revenge by SNBHMSM
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
24 Nov 2024
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"Quiet, handsome, don't think too much," the prince ordered, pinching Criston's nipple hard between his thumb and forefinger. "You don't have to talk or think unless I tell you to." He leaned closer, his lips brushing the knight's ear once more. "All you have to do is spread your legs wide for me like a good little whore," he laughed mischievously, grabbing the man's thigh.
Criston's breathing hitched in surprise as he felt his aching cock respond to his touch and a startled cry came from his mouth as he was suddenly pulled away.
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21 Mar 2026
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𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 by lonelyVampx7
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
05 Nov 2024
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Cole was teasingly rubbing Daemon's d¡ck in the middle of the council, after the council was over, he decided he could just walk away without consequences
(or that b¡tch wanted those consequences)
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21 Mar 2026
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«If you keep grinding your teeth like that, you’ll end up breaking them. Staying so tense and rigid won’t help you.» His voice was calm as he turned to look for something in the pouch he had brought with him.
«It’s just a leg.» Guts replied.
«It’s your leg.» Griffith shot back, as if correcting him, turning toward him again and emphasizing the possessive adjective as though he were talking about something that belonged to himself rather than to the other man. He pulled a small glass vial from the pouch. The light of the oil lamp in the tent made its contents gleam, thick as honey.
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21 Mar 2026