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    A series of fills for prompts and other twitter OFMD stuff!

    These fics are not parts of other established series unless they are otherwise marked—and even if they are, they can be enjoyed without having read the series it is from!

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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    Ormund is entitled to Gwayne's virginity.

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    25 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 40

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    Gwayne knows that Ormund will come to him during his first night in Tumbleton and is soon proven right.

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    22 Aug 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    Ormund jerked his head back, beckoning Daeron to join them on the bed. "Go to your head omega, Daeron. Let him give you what you need before I lose the last of my restraint."

    Daeron nodded, crawling onto the mattress and over to Gwayne, who looked at him reassuringly. "Come here," Gwayne coaxed softly, his fingers tangling into the brown strands at the nape of Daeron’s neck. "Breathe easy. Don't look at your alpha. Look at me."

    Gwayne is too heavily pregnant to help weather Ormund’s fierce rut, leaving a nervous Daeron to face the alpha's attention alone.

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    22 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    21 Aug 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Soon, you may rest, my love,” Baelor says. Dunk’s breath catches in his throat, a weight, he hadn’t realised he was carrying, lifting from his shoulders. Baelor pauses, frowning at him. “Dunk?”

    “I-I wasn’t…” he stops, swallowing. He’d tried not to think about it. Tried not to let himself brood on it. Allowed the only times he dwelled on it to be when he and Kiera were sat around the fire, sharing their fears for those they’d had to leave in the dark. Sharing their determination to return to them, even if their loves themselves had moved on. “It has been so long, and surely you must have… you must have thought me dead. I didn’t know if-“

    “Oh, Dunk,” Baelor says, stepping forward, pressing against Dunk’s chest. Dunk stoops to meet him when Baelor reaches up to kiss him. It’s chaste, Dunk doesn’t have the energy for anything more, and neither does Baelor. “My love. I was set to mourn you for the rest of my days. Never fear that you will lose the place you hold in my heart. You are my man, my knight, my love. Always.”

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    13 Aug 2026