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garden secrets by syraxisms
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
25 Jul 2025
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“Tell me what she says, Rhaenyra.”
This time, there was no attempt at a childish refusal, just a flat out disregard to his command. “I want a kiss,” she whispered, rocking her hips back, wriggling about in an attempt to break free, or perhaps to rile him up. Daemon had to bite the inside of his mouth to refrain from showing her just how well that was working. “I want a kiss, uncle,” she reiterated. “Please. Please.”
Sliding his hand forward, Daemon pressed his thumb against her bottom lip, pushing down until she fell silent. “Tell me what Mysaria says to me.”
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framework by syraxisms
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
26 Jun 2025
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“You do not allow anything to stop the Dragon,” Maegor intoned.
“You stop me,” she burst, spitting it like something bitter, like he had done something cruel and spiteful for her to throw back in his face. And maybe he had. Maybe he was.
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kennels by syraxisms for unfilmdagnesvarda
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
03 Jun 2025
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Wordlessly, Petyr reached forward, his hand replacing where Sandor’s had been tangled in her hair.
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curfews & doll arms by syraxisms
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
18 May 2025
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Alicent tightened her hold, fingernails digging in until they left behind crescent shaped indents in Rhaenyra’s flesh. She gasped, mouth opening at the sting of it, and Alicent surged forward, taking her chance to press their lips together. Momentarily, Rhaenyra went completely still, stiff as a board.
(Stiff as one of Alicent’s dolls. She has to reprimand herself when she feels that surge of possession, the desire to keep for herself. This is a lesson. She does not get to take.)
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Where her skin had grown wet, sticky with her own drool, the overhead light caused it to shine, and Mark likened her image to sunlight yet again.

