A Kingdom, Or This?

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A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms

Chapter Fics:

Nobody Knight - (Aerion Targaryen x Dunk)

22 Chapters | Complete

Oops, Baby - (Alpha Dunk x Omega Aerion Targaryen)

6 Chapters | Ongoing

All That is Gold - (Modern Dunk x Aerion Targaryen)

2 Chapters | Ongoing

King's Keeper - (King Aerion x Lord Commander Dunk)

1 Chapter | Ongoing

Ought Never Lose - (F1 Divers Dunk x Aerion)

2 Chapters | Ongoing

Series

Man, Myth, and Monster - (Aerion x Dunk)

Flames That Endeavor Burn Forever

Witness and Worth

Favorite Color Red

Drabbles

Aerion's Arranged Marriage - (Dunk x Aerion)

Glory Hole - (Dunk x Aerion)

Fanart

Dunkaerion Week | Fairytale - (NSFW)

Nobody Knight Chapter 19 - (Dunkaerion NSFW)

Statue of Aerion - (Solo Leveling x AKOTSK)

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The Witcher

Chapter Fics:

Dark Aeons - (Cahir x OFC)

6 Chapters | Ongoing

One-Shots:

Lust, Lewdness, and Yennefer of Vengeberg - (Cahir x Yennefer)

Series:

A Poor Excuse of a Retirement - (Cahir x Milva)

The Manor Dyffryn

Personal Touch

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Well I'm working on something. It's not what I NEED to be working on, but it's something...

Trial of Three, coming soon!

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Ought Never Lose

Chapter 2

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Aerion x Dunk

Formula 1 AU

Rating: Explicit

Status: Ongoing

Aerion knew from a young age that he wasn't like the rest of his friends.

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Dunkerion modern sex-worker, college student, lost virginity au ☺️🌸

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Dunk can do this. He can. He can do this.

He takes a deep breath, and opens the door to meet the eye of an older man behind the counter. Dunk can't do this.

But he slaps the money Lyonel and Raymun had handed him down on the counter and asks for the best man he can get. With this money, he gets the best. Because his friends found out he's a virgin, and Dunk just sort of went along with their plan of finally getting him laid.

Which is how he found himself at this exclusive sopv club, glancing around like he's buying crack and not about to be balls deep in it. The old man gives him a room number, and he goes.

His face goes an instant shade of red when he enters, finding a pale, round ass already waiting for him. Whoever it belongs to is bent over, their upper half secluded anonymously through a padded hole in the wall.

They're small, that's the first thing Dunk notices. Pale, soft, expensive looking, with the very tip of a scar visible on their hip. He wastes no time, already rock hard and leaking in his briefs.

It takes everything in him not to come when he sinks in that tight hole for the first time, and even more when he hears the man moan, almost in surprise. It's sweet and breathy, and fuck Dunk just wants to hear it again. He pulls out, slams back in, and listens to that voice come undone while that slender body goes tense under his palms.

He grips his hips hard, fucking into him harder, groaning when the man humps himself back into Dunk's thrusts. The little private room is full of the sounds of their fucking. Skin against skin. Moan matching moan.

And finally, when Dunk comes, he sees the light. He sees God. He sees his hopes and dreams right there in that glory hole with a faceless man whose ass he just shot his load on.

He awkwardly thanks him after, gives his wet ass cheek a little pat, and leaves without ever knowing who he just lost his virginity to.

Fast forward to the start of semester, where he gets paired up with rich asshole Aerion Targaryen for their semester-long research project. It is a topic of their choosing and the only assignment in the class. The final grade is based entirely on it.

Dunk doesn't have much hope. Aerion is vain, arrogant, rude, cruel, and so far out of touch with reality that it isn't funny. But surprisingly, the guy is serious about his education, and, albeit rudely and with many trials and tribulations, manages to work together with Dunk to pull together a good project.

Slowly throughout the semester, they get to know each other during late night research in the library, at various museums, and Aerion's condo. Dunk starts to see through the facade, and Aerion begins to understand what it means for his company to be enjoyed and not simply tolerated. The closer they get, the more Dunk just really, really wants to kiss him.

And then it happens. Aerion reaches for something up high and hisses in pain. His hand shoots to his hip as he hobbles to a chair, and asks Dunk to get his bag. From it, he pulls a tube of medicated ointment and tells Dunk to turn around.

Dunk being Dunk, though, peeks over his shoulder to see what the fuss was, and gets the shock of his life when he sees the scar on Aerion's hip. Pale hips. Slender hips. Soft hips. Hips that look like he could fit his hands around and—

Oh my god.

“You're him!” Dunk blurts, and Aerion looks at him like he's dumb until he blurts out the rest. The club, the private room, his virginity. Aerion's face goes various shades of pale and then red, because no one's ever clocked him for being the most expensive and sought after person there. He rarely even works, only when he's particularly horny, and had made time in his schedule for someone willing to pay good money.

He hadn't known that person would have a cock that ruined him for anyone else. That he wouldn't be able to stop thinking about how big it was and how deep it hit. Of how he lost control of himself and fucked back in earnest.

And so obviously the only natural thing for them to do upon finding all of this out in Aerion's study, is to have raunchy, debaucherous sex. Dunk bends Aerion over the table and fucks him hard, until the table is creaking and scraping across the floor with the force of his thrusting. Aerion is holding the back of one knee to keep it bent up, the other hand gripping the edge of the table to steady himself as he moans unabashedly to Dunk's pounding.

They fuck on every surface they can that night. That table, up against a book case, pressed against one of the floor to ceiling windows, the floor of the hallway, in Aerion's bed, in his shower. It's the single most amount of times Aerion's ever come, and he knows, just as Dunk does, that there could not possibly be anyone else meant for him.

They become the new sensation on campus after that—kind, shy, boy-next-door Dunk, and rude, loud, rich-prick Aerion. Everyone figures the sex must really be good to keep them together. They're right, of course. But it's so much more than that, now.

Dare Dunk say…love?

Oh and that research project? Nailed it.

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The Statue of God from Solo Leveling, except it's just Aerion's batshit ass

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Oops, Baby

Chapter 6: Like Glue

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Alpha Dunk x Omega Aerion

Rating: Mature

Status: Ongoing

"Unless you fancy me carrying you like a blushing bride in front of all your soldiers, you best let go.” Dunk twists to look down at him, meeting an incensed purple gaze, “Or perhaps you would prefer if I called for Carver–”

Aerion lets go immediately, stepping away with a disgusted noise, “Do not make me sick, Duncan.”

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**TW: 🍇 non-con, domestic abuse, violence**

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And Dunk, ever powerless to this omega, cannot refuse him. What follows is a night of unexpected passion and intimacy.

The night before Aerion's forced wedding, he comes to Dunk. In one last bid of defiance against his father, he slips into Dunk's chambers and accosts him for one night together. Just to know what it would be like.

The next day, Maekar marries Aerion off as punishment, still, for Ashford Meadow. The lord is an ugly, self-righteous alpha with wandering hands and beady eyes. When he kisses Aerion, he makes a disgusting show of it.

At the wedding feast, Maekar announces there will be no bedding ceremony, to the disgruntlement of the crowd—and the lord. Instead, the Kingsguard will observe, Ser Duncan the Tall, more specifically.

Dunk stands there and watches as Aerion and the lord consummate their marriage, watches as the lord forces himself, and hits the prince hard across the face when he protests. Aerion falls back, then, stunned, and remains silent the rest of the knotting.

And Dunk does nothing, not even when he sees the humiliated tears in the prince's eyes, because he cannot, and it haunts him for days.

The lord takes Aerion back to his coastal castle, and Dunk is assigned to go with. Slowly, it breaks Aerion down. The once-proud prince, arrogant and cruel, becomes quiet. Withdrawn. He stops looking people in the eye. Stops speaking unless spoken to. Shies away from physical touch. He is a shell of the fiery dragon he once was.

Then comes the announcement—Aerion is carrying an heir.

Everyone celebrates, but Dunk wants to be sick at the way Aerion doesn't even seem to take joy in this. Not when the lord's meaty hand grips the back of his neck like he's just another piece of his property. Not when Aerion flinches every time he raises his hand. Every time he touches him.

Months later, he discovers why.

Aerion's omega and beta handmaids try to block him from view when Dunk barges into the prince's dressing room, but he forces his way past them.

And there sits Aerion, his head bowed in shame. Dunk gently slips his fingers under his chin to tilt his head up, revealing a swollen black eye, lip split and crusted with blood. With yellowed bruises under fresh purpled ones, and marks around his throat.

Dunk falls to one knee before him in horror and dismay, "How long has this been happening?"

Aerion lowers his eyes, "Since the first night."

The rage, his own failure, nearly tears Dunk apart, but Aerion makes him swear not to act. He says this is what he deserves, that he brought it on himself.

Dunk only hears the lord talking.

When the child comes, Dunk remains at Aerion's bedside through every cry and every hour of labor. The babe is born healthy, screaming with a good set of lungs.

Aerion takes one look at the boy and freezes, before slowly looking up at Dunk with wide eyes. And when Dunk peeks over the crowing lord's shoulder, he understands why.

The child has Aerion's silver hair and fair complexion, but everything else belongs to Dunk. His eyes, his nose, his size. His son. Their son. Conceived that night before the wedding.

Maegor, Aerion calls him.

From then on, Dunk becomes more assertive with his authority. More protective over the omega who just birthed his own child. The lord, though, grows bolder, crueler, more insistent to match. He attempts to force himself on Aerion only days after the birth, but is met with the end of Dunk's sword as the prince pleads to stop.

With help from the maester, Dunk manages to stave off the lord's advances for three fortnights until Aerion is healed.

But a stormy night, not long after, Aerion's omegan servant finds Dunk in the stables, sobbing so hard she can barely breathe.

“The lord is hurting him!” She cries, “Worse than before! Help him, Ser!”

Dunk reaches Aerion's chambers to find him alone, beaten, and barely conscious. Their infant son is crying nearby, red-faced and inconsolable.

The lord had become angry with Maegor's crying, and started shouting and shaking him. Aerion stepped in to desperately placate, and paid the price.

Something inside Dunk finally snaps, and he can no longer obey Aerion's wishes. It was the final steaw.

“Do you trust me?” He asks, brushing the hair from the prince's miserable eyes.

“More than anyone.” Aerion says.

He kisses the prince's forehead and promises he'll return. Then he goes hunting for the lord. He finds him in the gardens, knuckles still scraped raw.

The servants, holding no love for the man, turn a blind eye to his screaming when it starts.

By the time it's done and choked off, the lord's face is no longer recognizable, and he is no longer breathing. Dunk is kneeling over him, breathing hard, covered in blood, with murderous rage in his eyes.

The servants help dispose of the body that night, throwing it over the cliffs to the tumultuous surf below. No one mourns him. No one speaks of it.

At the news of the lord's disappearance, Maekar makes the journey to the castle. When he arrives, he finds Aerion bruised and healing, his grandson tucked safely in his arms, and a Kingsguard who refuses to leave their side.

Questions are asked of residents and staff alike, vague answers are given, and the lord's death, albeit begrudgingly, is ruled an accident.

Bidding the servants a fond farewell, Aerion returns to King's Landing with the babe in tow. He never remarries.

And as the months progress, people start to notice strange things.

The prince smiles more. He regains his arrogance and vanity to a point, but he's…softened in a way. Especially when he looks at a certain Kingsguard, and that Kingsguard looks back.

Maegor grows like a weed, tall and broad for his wee age. He follows Dunk everywhere he goes, and the knight seems to glow because of it. If they bear a striking resemblance, well…that's got to be coincidence right?

And no one is ever truly worried whenever Prince Aerion disappears in the Red Keep for any length of time. For you can rest assured knowing that his Kingsguard, Dunk, is wherever he may be.

For his protection, of course.

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Ought Never Lose

Chapter 1

Chapter 2 |

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Dunk x Aerion

Formula 1 AU

Rating: Explicit

Status: Ongoing

“If you're too spineless to take risks on the track, just say it Pennytree.” Aerion challenges. The reporters, smartly, let them bicker with their recorders raised. This was going to be blasted all across social media, no doubt.

“There's a difference between risks and recklessness.” Dunk shoots back, frowning, taking the bait.

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All That is Gold

Chapter 2

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Dunk x Aerion Modern AU

Rating: Explicit

Status: Ongoing

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Tonight isn't one of those peaceful, hopeful nights. Tonight weighs Aerion down against his bed, the silence roaring in his ears.

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King's Keeper

Chapter 1: Feast Fit for a King

A King Aerion Targaryen/Lord Commander Dunk AU

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Omega Aerion Targaryen x Alpha Dunk

Rating: Explicit

Status: One-Shot (For now??)

Additional Tags:

Omegaverse | Explicit Sexual Content | Boypussy

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“Is that what you want me to be? Your whore?”

“I’d venture to say you already are, My Prince.”

Nobody Knight, Chapter 19: Death by Wine and Sex 🐲🌳

For the complete NSFW, check out my X! ☺️

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His frame came today and I'm in LOVE

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i know its weird to admit this but nobody knight genuinely was there for me during my depressingly unemployed months, and now that im awaiting for my job interview, its comforting to know that you'll still be continuing to write more for dunkaerion 😭🥺 hopefully for many more years cuz like itll take me too long to learn to draw (from my future tablet lmao) but i really want to draw so many moments in it as a gift for you 😭

Not weird at all! It's like, an author's dream to know just how much their work has impacted people! And you are going to kill this interview and get that job!! 💪💪💪😤😤😤

And you get that tablet! Even if it's 10 years from now, if i get random fanart of Nobody Knight, I'll cry. A fan of the fic drew a scene from c17, and I literally look at it daily, because its so special to me 😭 But! Just knowing I created scenes that people love and visualize makes me so happy 😭😭😭

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YOU SICK, SICK BASTARD (kidding)

oh my god Nobody Knight is such a gorgeous piece of work, you should be so proud. I sobbed through the last two chapters. I’m still crying. I’ll never get over how this fic made me feel. Dunkaerion all-timer right here. wow

I know, I knowwww but I had to do it!!

And thank you, I'm incredibly proud of NK. I've never had a fic get that big before, so it was a fun time!! I think I'll be chasing the high for a while lol, but I just love this ship and can't wait to write more!

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On a scale of 1 to 10, how hard is book binding?? I want to bind Nobody Knight so I have a hard copy of my proudest fic

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Poll for my people! Would you like a little spin off of a couple different endings for Nobody Knight, along with maybe some little side POVs?? Or is that a little overkill?

Sign me tf up

Let it die, nightcrews

Voting ended onMay 14

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Nobody Knight

Chapter 22: Nobody Knight

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Aerion Targaryen x Dunk

Status: Complete

How is he supposed to live knowing that, eventually, he’d forget the sound of his voice and what he truly looked like? How is he supposed to live and grow old, while Aerion remained eternally young?

I love you all, thank you for everything! ❤️

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