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Better a brute than a dead man by Softlikeice
Fandoms: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms (TV)
25 Feb 2026
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"Ruin me.”
Dunk traced the other’s lips, in a desperate attempt at recognizing whether or not those words had truly left Aerion, or if Dunk’s hearing had abruptly ceased to work properly.
“Reduce me to nothingness.” Aerion continued to say, gravely, voice now lower than he had ever heard it before. The power of his sensual rolls were now intensified, and it was impossible for Dunk to ignore what it did to him. “Until even my titles are wholly stripped of me, and I’m left with nothing but you and the touch of your sullied hands all over me.”
Truth be told, Dunk never stood a chance.
Or; Dunk wakes up in the middle of the night with Aerion looming over him, a dagger grazing his throat and a pair of wild eyes holding him prisoner.
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Better a brute than a dead man by Softlikeice
Completed: 2026-02-25
Work ID: 80058521Relationship Tags:
Work Summary:
"Ruin me.”
Dunk traced the other’s lips, in a desperate attempt at recognizing whether or not those words had truly left Aerion, or if Dunk’s hearing had abruptly ceased to work properly.
“Reduce me to nothingness.” Aerion continued to say, gravely, voice now lower than he had ever heard it before. The power of his sensual rolls were now intensified, and it was impossible for Dunk to ignore what it did to him. “Until even my titles are wholly stripped of me, and I’m left with nothing but you and the touch of your sullied hands all over me.”
Truth be told, Dunk never stood a chance.
Or; Dunk wakes up in the middle of the night with Aerion looming over him, a dagger grazing his throat and a pair of wild eyes holding him prisoner.
(Approximate) Last Read: 2026/05/25
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Better a brute than a dead man
Softlikeice
Summary:"Ruin me.”
Dunk traced the other’s lips, in a desperate attempt at recognizing whether or not those words had truly left Aerion, or if Dunk’s hearing had abruptly ceased to work properly.
“Reduce me to nothingness.” Aerion continued to say, gravely, voice now lower than he had ever heard it before. The power of his sensual rolls were now intensified, and it was impossible for Dunk to ignore what it did to him. “Until even my titles are wholly stripped of me, and I’m left with nothing but you and the touch of your sullied hands all over me.”
Truth be told, Dunk never stood a chance.
Or; Dunk wakes up in the middle of the night with Aerion looming over him, a dagger grazing his throat and a pair of wild eyes holding him prisoner.
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