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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    Гонцы доставляют Эйрионовы письма странствующему Дунку, который искренне верит, что в них написано что-то хорошее. Он хранит пачку писем у сердца и на привале перелистывает их, водя пальцем по изящным строкам. Дунк не умеет читать.
    Что на самом деле пишет Эйрион? А пишет он, как еб всех окружающих, потому что они тупые уроды, и как ненавидит свое положение. И свое огромное брюхо он тоже ненавидит, потому что выглядит как раздутый кит, а еще мелкий дракончик внутри регулярно превращает его почки и прочую требуху в отбивную. Особенно со вкусом Эйрион описывает то, как ненавидит Дунка, и сто способов, коими он мог бы отрубить его поганый нищий хуй. И как он открутил бы Дунковы яйца и скормил бы их облезлым шавкам Блошиного конца.

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    24 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    Quiet,” the vampire hisses. Dunk feels his teeth rattle with how quickly he clamps his jaw shut. The vampire dare Compel him in public. “I am asking nicely. Quit bothering with Lyonel Baratheon and give me your blood. Only me. I will make sure you will want for nothing. Whatever bills you have, I will pay them. I will make sure you are comfortable and well fed. I want your blood. I need it. I cannot drink anything else now. You’ve ruined me, you stupid oaf.”

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    Dunk routinely donates his blood to a bank for vampires. After his most recent appointment, he accidentally bumps into Aerion Targaryen, a vampire who decides he must have Dunk's blood. Oh, and they might be Mates.

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    20 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 33

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    After falling into a woodland trap set by a rogue omega, Duncan makes it his duty to protect the man till he’s taken in, even if it’s by pity for his life depended on it. The rest hardly mattered by then, who he thought to–be’ a runaway bastard carrying his first pup, turns out to be Omegan Prince Aerion Targaryen; who quite adamantly insists on having a litter of heirs.

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    17 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 28

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    It all started with strange noises coming from somewhere up in the north of his granduncle's property.

    Countryside raised Duncan 'Dunk' Pennytree was expecting the same, ordinary routine of spending his uni recess at his granduncle's farm. Even if it meant being alone for the most part of it.

    What he wasn't expecting, however, was to forcefully become a host of the otherwordly presence that is Aerion Targaryen.
     


     
    Human Behavior issues. (Dunk is not complaining.).

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    17 Jul 2026

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    “I’m with child actually,” Aerion said cooly. “So no, my dear Daeron, I am not getting fat. I am merely eating for two.”

    “Child?” The dumb creature he had let into his bed asked blankly, “where?”

    Duncan’s armor creaked as he bent and peered under the heavy table. Daeron sucked in a sharp breath.

    “What madman was stupid enough to stick their cock in you?”

    A booming thunk as the table rattled on its legs. Duncan let out a muffled curse and crawled back out. Color had drained from his face. Aerion ignored his quiet panicked attempts to catch his gaze and selected another grape from the offerings, red this time.

    Aegon jumped up onto his chair, bald little head cocked to the side. “Are you— truly?”

    “Oh, Father is going to kill you,” Daeron observed as he snatched a goblet and filled it with light summer wine. “After he flays the skin from the man that seeded you.”

    (Or the countdown for Dunk's impending demise by Maekar's mace.)

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