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They say lust is the filthiest of sins, but what is one to do when the object of all their desires just happens to be the one they cannot have?
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19 Mar 2026
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An honorable man's duty by uravittiny
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
23 Feb 2026
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Before the steel and the blood, there were heavy silences, furtive glances and hands that brushed together for too long. After the trial, only one undeniable truth remained: they belong to each other.
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19 Mar 2026
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Untouched by DarkOne51
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
12 Mar 2026
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They call her the replacement. The Dornish spare. The girl who had no business wearing Jena Dondarrion's jewels and sleeping in Jena Dondarrion's bed and standing beside Jena Dondarrion's husband.
They're not wrong. She had no business being here.
But she's here now. And she's not leaving."You are younger than I thought you'd be."
"And you are colder than I was warned, my prince. It seems we've both been surprised."
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19 Mar 2026
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Absolution by alncard
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms, A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
03 Mar 2026
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Your voice trembled. “You speak madness.”
“I am mad!” he shouted, then immediately caught himself, trembling like a leaf caught in a storm. “I do not… I tried. I tried to make it vanish. I sought the whores. I sought the wine. I tried to drown it all, but it clung to me. Even waking, I could not… it would not leave me. I cannot unsee it, unfeel it.”
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19 Mar 2026
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𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐒 by Smilinglexipedia
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
09 Mar 2026
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Oh, the House Targaryen! Irresistible, they said, or cursed, depending on who was speaking.
The blood of old Valyria ran bright in their veins: silver-gilt hair that caught the sun like beaten steel, eyes purple as a bruise beneath pale skin, faces too fine, too sharp, as if carved from moonstone rather than born of flesh. Yet beauty is a treacherous gift.
In House Ashford, both judgments coexisted: Lord Ashford spoke carefully of dragons and royalty, while his wife named them rot born of rot. Siena learned to hold the contradiction — fascinated by legends of fire, repulsed by the blood that fed them — never imagining that Prince Valarr, heir to a fading flame, would one day cross the threshold of Ashford Meadow and turn distant myth into something perilously real.
What was meant to be no more than a modest nameday joust, held in honor of her little sister Gwin, became instead the spark that set the realm upon a different course.
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19 Mar 2026
