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To protect the Hightowers' massive corporate empire from being split apart, Gwayne and Ormund are forced by their fathers into an arranged marriage. Gwayne is unhappy at the thought of being tied to his childhood bully, especially since he's already busy with a relationship with Criston Cole.Omega Gwayne x Alpha Ormund in an arranged marriage
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27 Sep 2026
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The way that I feel with you is something like aching by Anonymous
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV)
22 Jul 2026
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"Alpha, please. I swear I remain untouched."
Ormund offered a gentle, odd smile. "Undress for me, sweetling."
Gwayne comes to Tumbletown smelling like alpha and gains a tummy ache and a pounding about it.
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23 Sep 2026
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Ormund’s fingers on his forehead were gentle as he brushed Gwayne’s hair out of his face. “Have I ever not given you what you wanted?”
Gwayne thought there was at least one thing his cousin may never give him. Which was of course why he had to take it.
What if you were fifteen and bored so you decided to seduce your cousin?
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13 Sep 2026
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Unsuited, Undone by EvilPeaches
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
19 Sep 2026
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Gwayne's arrival in Tumbleton triggers Ormund's rut.
There's more than one problem with this.
"Can Bold Jon not grab a girl from town?" Daeron looked flustered, eyes panicked. He wasn't usually exposed to such things when they were home in Oldtown. "Surely there is...an omega that can..." The lad stopped, embarrassed by the whole thing.
The boy had the right of it, and that was how this would go, but it would fail, and then the next scheme would unfold. Gwayne rubbed his eyes, voice dry and exasperated. "Would that his delicate nose cooperated." Gods. His cousin was more trouble than he was worth.
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09 Sep 2026
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Otto clenched his jaw so tightly that Ormund thought he could hear his teeth grinding, but before any words could be exchanged, the priest’s gaze shifted to the figure standing a few paces behind.
Gwayne appeared to have made an effort to dress impeccably for Mass, and Ormund appreciated that. The dark blazer had a straight cut over the crisply starched white shirt, and the trousers hugged those slender legs. He was still a full head shorter than Ormund and looked even smaller as he stood with his hands clasped behind his back and his eyes fixed on the marble floor.
“Gwayne,” Ormund called, his voice softening even further to sound like a paternal invitation, though the purpose was purely to unsettle his uncle. “Won’t you greet your cousin?”Or: Ormund Hightower is a proud religious leader in Oldtown. He realizes that the best way to seek holiness is by tasting sin on his tongue.
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06 Sep 2026
