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  1. Public Bookmark 40

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    I hate you—the words a silent, desperate curse against the back of his teeth. I hate you for being gentle. I hate you for always being kind. I hate you for rooting yourself beneath my skin.

    In the rain-battered dark of Maegor’s Holdfast, Aerion bleeds to bring his babe into the world.

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    15 Jul 2026

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    i was writing my comment dear author but when i went to submit, it bounced back huhu but in case you see this bookmark, here are my thoughts:

    oh my god i love this so much 😭💕 i yearn for more soft and tender domestic valaerion moments and this fic gave me exactly THAT!

    oh i just love how valarr's response to aerion's cruel words was just more love and understanding. i love how he's still so gentle and kind in spite of it. aerion is exhausted and irritated and rightfully snappish and valarr knows and understands all of that. my heart ached so bad at aerion thinking valarr would be disappointed yet again, but valarr only felt relieved seeing him and the babe safe and alive :(( i could just imagine the horse ride back to king's landing was grueling and full of anxiety thinking aerion might not make it. you've written this so so well, it touched me at every thought and word spoken. and i felt every emotion the two felt at the moment. it made me so sad and yet comforted at the same time. it's SOOO good 😭👌

    and i just want to share my favorite lines from this fic:

    Let him hate me, Aerion prayed to whatever silent gods were listening. Let him hate me this time. and this:

    "I have three beautiful daughters," Valarr whispered into the air, his hand sliding down to find Aerion's hand beneath the blankets. "And you are alive. How could I be anything but blessed?"

    aerion so badly wanted a reaction from valarr to justify the inadequacy he's been feeling from giving him daughters after daughters, but he's only met with the kindest, most comforting words an exhausted mother NEEDED to hear the most at that very moment. gosh, i just love how you've written these two <3 the fic is short but gave me so much tenderness and comfort 💕

    i love your writing so much!! truly, thank you for blessing us with this fic. i hope you write more valaerion, anon 🥰 and please if you do, i hope you could make a collection so i would know it's from the same author <3

    (i'll transfer this if you decide to open your comment box again ^^ thank you again!)

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    After Baelor’s cock stops working the way it’s intended to, Maekar decides it is his job to help him fix it. They have been raising their pups together for nearly a decade and despite what Baelor may wish, Maekar has never shown any inclination that he returns Baelor’s feelings.

    So he is surely only helping him for the good of the pack.

    Right?

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    12 Jun 2026

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    if it's written by ao3 user Miralana, don't be surprised if you fall in love with it and find this fic the BEST one out there ✨ panty-sniffer baelor, you're a legend

  3. Public Bookmark 93

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    Valarr always gets what he wants.

    Except for one thing. The one thing nobody's ever managed to give him.

    or: fratboy valarr can't cum for shit

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    19 May 2026

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    filed under: hottest valaerion smut fics of all time gosh SOOO good i nearly cried why is this only 3k and made me salivate 😭

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    “They will choose for me.”

    “Then choose first.”

    Aerion Targaryen has no intention of being managed, matched, or made into something smaller than himself, no matter what his designation demands.

    But instinct is not so easily denied and Valarr, controlled, deliberate, infuriatingly patient, refuses to take what Aerion cannot yet choose to give.

    Between expectation and autonomy, desire and restraint, something begins to take shape. Slowly. Relentlessly.

    Or: an A/B/O slow burn about control, consent, and the dangerous pull of being known too well.

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    14 May 2026

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    delicious 200k+ of slowburn valaerion, so well-written, characters are fleshed-out what more can you possibly want godsss i love this so much!!

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    “What do I look like?” Baelor asks.
    Maekar looks surprised. “You, ah. I should find a mirror.”
    “No,” Baelor says. “Just tell me. What do I look like?”
    “Ugly,” Maekar grumps.
    “No,” Baelor says. “You’re handsome, and I can’t be that far off.”
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    OR- Baelor survives the blow but his memories do not

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    16 Mar 2026