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It was 3:47am, and there was a dead man standing in Ghost’s bathroom.
Ghost had seen him before, more times than he’d ever wanted to. He’d thought that by killing the man, he would escape him. Or, at the very least, outrun him. Instead, he was left crippled in his own dimly lit bathroom, gripping the counter and grinding his teeth hard enough to ache as Simon Riley stared back at him from the mirror.-
Ghost has killed a lot of people. No matter how hard he tries, there's one that never dies.
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The door to the unknown flat had barely closed on Soap’s heels before Ghost’s hands were on him. He had to raise his arms above his head almost immediately to let Ghost wrench his tshirt off him before the man ripped it at the seams.
“Bloody hellfire, man, let me at least get in the door,” Soap grumbled.
Ghost gave no indication that he’d heard him other than a particularly hard yank at Soap’s belt. Soap heard a stitch pop, and he scrambled to help him pull it from the trouser loops
“What’s got you worked up so much then, huh?” Soap said, once his belt was clear and his trousers were shoved halfway down his ass. “Been a while since you called.”-
It's hard for Ghost to shake off the mission mindset, even with years of practice. Soap, the kind-hearted samaritan, has become an expert in helping him.
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“Christ,” Ghost groaned. “Look at your fuckin’ tits.”
One huge hand skated up Soap’s abs before pawing roughly at his pecs, settling on one and squeezing. Soap jerked up into the touch.
“Bet you say that to all the girls,” he said, aiming for cocky but landing just shy of breathless.
A corner of Ghost’s mouth hitched up slightly. “Only the ones with nice tits. Why, you jealous?”-
Ghost is a tit guy. Soap is happy to oblige.
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The bards sang that the day Lord Baratheon was wed, every hedge in the kingdom bloomed. (Or, Dunk goes to a wedding.)
Bookmarked by baronafterdark (baronte)
20 Apr 2026
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“If I break my oath, even for you—” Dunk’s voice cracked. He thought of Ser Arlan’s face. Of Egg’s trust. Of everything he’d built himself to be. “What would that make me?”
“Mine.” Aerion’s fingers slid to the nape of Dunk’s neck, tangling in his hair. “It would make you mine.”
There are two kinds of distance between a common hedge knight and a Targaryen prince: the height that separates them, and the morality that should.
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15 Mar 2026
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Nobody Knight by nightcrews
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
08 May 2026
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Aerion tosses another coin on top of the table, grabbing his sword belt to leave. The girl picks it up, glancing at him in confusion, “You already paid me, Milord.”
“To keep your mouth shut.” He mutters, stepping out into the hall without looking at her. The last thing he wanted getting around was that the Dragon Prince was impotent.
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Of Broken Blades and Bound Souls by PikoCurious
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
16 Feb 2026
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After Henry saves Hans, he just can’t shake Žižka.
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“How about,” Ethan says, “if you win, you get a single no questions asked favor? Completely free of charge.”
Chris raises a brow at him. “A favor?” he repeats.
“Sure,” Ethan says, legs idly swaying off the table’s edge. “Anything you want - anything at all.”

