#akotsk dunk

[faulmaul]

Where the fuck is your second horse??

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PETER CLAFFEY as DUNK

A Knight of The Seven Kingdoms // s01e06 - The Morrow

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#whenyouhavetopretend its all fine

[goldenhoneyedwine]

hiii i just thought of smth for dunk!! i think like when he's out with friends but his wife isn't there and some other girl tries to flirt or touch him he'd feel suuuper guilty and tell his wife immediately when he's home 🥹 i just thought it'd be sweet hehe byeee 🙈🤭

stopppppp this is the most adorable and accurate thing ever :)

Dunk would slump into a chair, his shoulders hunching forward in defeat. He rubs a calloused hand over his face “My heart, I’ve done something”

“Tell me” you blurt, heart rate starting to pick up. Your husband looks positively bereft, and his vague statement isn’t helping. What could have happened at the pub to make him act this way? The wild possibilities race through your mind as you bend down to meet his gaze. “Out with it, Dunk.”

“There was a woman. Or a group of women.”

You don’t say anything your face is probably betraying you, but you withhold words so your quiet husband can communicate with you.

“There was a hen-do at the pub. And they complimented me. Told me I was strong and handsome when I helped the bartender lift a keg.”

He shakes his head forlornly “And I let them.”

A relieved sigh rushes out of you. “Oh” and then a giggle. All that pent up stress awaiting his answer. A group of horny, drunk women ogled at your husband, what was new? This was such an innocent problem, and your fiercely loyal husband felt compelled to tell you anyways. “My sweet husband, you did nothing wrong. You are handsome and strong. It’s just a fact of life!”

“Yeah? You think so?” He blinks his huge blue eyes, coming to the realization that you are not angry. Your reaction was to laugh with relief, and the distress he feels is misplaced.

“Absolutely”

[dr3aming-drunk]

[goonergigi]

Careful what you wish for| part 4

Aerion x reader

cw: smut, slut shaming, non con, violence, obsessive behavior (duh), Aerion is a bad person, kinda domestic abuse?, dunk is a cat person and his horses are cats now, Rafe hates Aerion,

It's been a few months since your relationship with Aerion truly evolved to what it was today. That day when he showed up at your apartment and gave himself to you entirely. The two of you spent most of your time together, always being attached at the hip. He would sleep practically on top of you most nights to ensure you wouldn’t run away and disappear on him.

After the lock to your apartment had been broken and someone had stolen the few objects of costly value, Aerion demanded you move in with him in his lavish apartment. You wanted to deny and say you could care for yourself but the possibility of not needing to pay rent was too good an offer. His apartment was a penthouse in one of the best buildings in the city, completely opposite of yours. He had maids and cooks who would work for him to care for the large home. After a month of living there you had begged Aerion to let you cook and clean yourself, wanting to feel human in this massive home but also teach him skills he should already know. You knew his mother would have been ecstatic for her son to learn how to fend for himself even if his father wasn’t.

Aerion tried to get you to quit your job multiple times, saying he was more than happy to take care of you and any of your needs. You denied each time, not wanting to entirely rely on him for everything. Each denial had made him upset with him saying each time that all he wanted was to take care of you, protect you. Eventually the two of you had met a compromise with you working part time and Aerion driving you to and from work. Aerion would even sometimes sit and have a drink at the bar in the restaurant near the end of your shift, keeping an eye on you but also seeing if he needed to order dinner for the night if you were too dead on your feet.

Aerion instead of throwing a house warming party for you when you moved in chose to ‘test’ the furniture with you. Which meant he bent you over every way imaginable in every place imaginable throughout the apartment. You could barely walk around in your new home without the man coming up to touch, rub, grab, kiss, bite, or smell you. And while it made you feel desired in a way you never had before, it also left you with an almost permanent limp and hickies on you. He probably acted like a horn dog as a way of staking his claim on you, ensuring that no one will try to crush on his girlfriend.

—

You love Aerion fully, you could imagine a future with him. But his jealousy was dangerous and put the fantasy of that future on hold. Tonight the two of you sat in a restaurant, not very classy but had good food you liked and Aerion liked whatever you liked. Your waiter was a young guy, barely out of high school from the look of it, he was attentive probably because of the silver of Aerion’s hair. Even still, Aerion glared at the poor boy whenever he would come over to top off your drinks or ask how everything was. Aerion would send a glare to the boy every time he came up scaring the poor thing half to death. He was doing it again right now as the boy brought you a refill of your drink, Aerion scoffing making the kid flinch and quickly make himself scarce. You snapped at your boyfriend, “what is your problem now?” His eyes softened but his jaw was still clenched looking at you. His lips held a pout as he hissed at you, “that bastard has been practically eye fucking you since we walked in!”

You rolled your eyes, Aerion does this everywhere you went, somehow there was always someone who wanted to steal you from Aerion that he had to start a problem with. He would start a fight with the person or you when you attempted to stop him, which led into an explosive argument. When you got home from whatever you went to and Aerion went back at each other's necks until you two would take your anger out on each other, it seems that tonight it was going the same way.

“Aerion, we are not doing this here, I want one nice date!”

“How is this my fault?! If anything it's yours, your practically wearing lingerie. You're begging for someone to make a move!”

People were staring now, these fights always got explosive whenever the two of you had them. A few times articles had been written about Aerion’s public blowups at his girlfriend and it was always met with Maekar shutting them down before anything could happen. You stood from the table grabbing your purse and storming out, ensuring to leave a tip for the poor boy for having to deal with Aerion’s antics. You ignored the stares as you found your way outside intending to put as much space between Aerion and you as you could. You knew he was following you or at least tracing you with his phone. You called it creepy the first time, he disagreed calling it protective and romantic. The restaurant he had chosen was a nice one in an area closer to where you had originally lived knowing you hated the too uppity places in the Red Keep. The worse part was you liked that restaurant, you wanted to go back but now you wouldn’t be able to show your face there, embarrassed about your boyfriend’s actions. As you walked recounting the events of the night you came across a familiar apartment building, Dunk’s.

Dunk had given you an extra key awhile ago in case of anything and to watch over his cats; thunder, chestnut, and sweet foot. The three had been given to him from his older neighbor he grew up beside when the old man grew too sick to care for them. The three were quiet sweet things that never caused any problems for you when you visited but Dunk always said they only acted nice for guests and did not behave like that around him. The image of the giant man with his three spoiled cats always made you laugh. You got into the entrance of the building, moving towards the elevators and pressing the button to Dunk’s floor. You should have texted or called him letting him know you were on the way but this was spur of the moment, you weren’t thinking straightly.

You found his apartment easily, a welcome mat with a cat wearing a cowboy hat sat before the door, it said “meowdy” on it. It was so painfully cringe and sweet, so Dunk it made you laugh every time you came to visit him. Tonight was not one of those times. You knocked loudly on the door, and could hear him call out from inside the apartment, “one second!”

The door cracked open seconds later, the large man popping his head out looking down at you. You saw the confusion on his face looking at you, a frown painting your mouth, your arms crossed over your chest. He opened the door silently letting you come in without a word spoken between you two. Questioning could wait, right now you need to get comfortable and preferably cuddle with Dunk’s kittens. Dunk quickly moved into his kitchen making you the tea you like that you left over from when you last cat sat. He placed the mug in front of your seat on his couch before taking a seat on a love seat across from you. He held his own cup, the ceramic looking tiny in his large hands. Thunder quickly made his way to your lap happy to get your attention before the other two could. You smiled scratching behind his ear. You always loved cats and wanted one but when you moved in with Aerion he refused saying it would ruin his furniture and make the house stink.

You began to explain to Dunk how the night went, how you had wanted a nice date and Aerion ruined it once again. This was the third time this month that he’s done this. Dunk and Rafe had heard about each time constantly telling you to just break it off with him if he’s going to constantly degrade you in public like that. You would agree, return home where Aerion would be waiting with tears in his eyes and beg you to not leave him, then duck you down within an inch of your life making you forget about wanting to leave him. This routine has happened twice a month since you two started dating, sometimes the arguments were more explosive but all of them ended with you two staying together. As you ranted about the night and how Aerion basically called you a slut in front of a restaurant full of people there was a loud banging on the door drawing both of your attention. The door seemed to shake with each powerful knock, Dunk grew up in Flea Bottom he was used to drunks trying to break down his apartment door. He would typically open the door and the person would scramble away.

Dunk stood and made his way to the door, you staying on the couch. He did his usual routine from childhood of trying to scare the person off but when he opened the door he tensed up. Before him stood your boyfriend glaring at the tall man like he had wronged him. Dunk’s eyes widened for a second before narrowing right back at the man, standing taller over him as he said “what do you want, Aerion?”

You shot up from the couch much to the cats’ dismay and made your way quietly towards the door wanting to hear what he would say. Aerion called out for you to hear, “I want my girlfriend you idiot. I know she’s here.”

Dunk turned to look at where you stood for a second before turning back to the white haired boy and shook his head, “she’s not here, probably went to Rafe’s or back home already.”

Aerion let out a growl, “don’t fuck with me, I know she’s here. Her fucking location shows it.”

A quick beat passed the room of the two men glaring at each other before a sadistic smirk took over Aerion’s face. He chuckled out, “don’t tell me, you wanna fuck her too? My whore of a girlfriend seems to have everyone-”

The next second Aerion was on the ground, clutching his nose. Dunk moved fast punching the Targaryen, seemingly breaking his nose. Dunk was breathing heavily over Aerion, his nose flaring like a bull seeing red. He raged “don’t talk about her like that! What kinda boyfriend are you to talk about her in that way?!”

Dunk had pulled the boy up from the ground, holding the front of his shirt. Aerion’s face was covered in blood, a smirk with his broken nose leaking into his lips. Dunk was ready to attack him again when you stepped in grabbing his arm. He looked towards you before letting the man gain his footing. He quickly inspected Aerion’s face, wanting to figure out if you needed to take him to the ER or not. Aerion welled up some of the blood into his mouth before spitting it at Dunk, staining the man’s shirt. You grabbed his face making him look at you,

“Aerion stop, we’re going home.”

His glare softened looking into your eyes before the smug look returned. He brought a hand up to touch his nose groaning as the pain fully hit him. You slapped the hand away before pulling him towards the elevators, determined to keep your volatile boyfriend from your good friend Dunk. Once you were in the elevator he leaned into you, bringing his face close to your neck. You could smell the liquor on his breath, making you scoff. “Were you drinking?!” You felt him smirk against your neck, happy to have your attention fully on him. You quickly moved him to his car, far too nice for where you were, getting him into the passenger seat before slamming the door and getting into the driver’s seat yourself.

You drove away from Dunk’s so annoyed with the man in the car that you didn’t even look over at him once, didn’t put on any music. Just drove quietly. You could feel his eyes on you the whole drive, you could feel them tracing your body. He was doing what he said everyone else would do, undressing you with his eyes planning how he would fuck you tonight.

“Look away from me Aerion.”

He smirked at you, “make me.”

You whipped around to glare at him and when you did you saw the hard on in his pants. The way he was subtly rubbing himself while watching your angry face. You turned away from him back to the road feeling his eyes track you. He laughed loudly at your reaction before cooing at you, “what baby, What’s wrong? You don’t wanna fuck your boyfriend? Only wanna fuck strangers or that oaf of a man you call a friend?”

You slammed on the breaks, making him lurch forward, almost hitting his head on the dash of the car. Thankfully you were at the parking lot of the apartment building. You snapped at him, “out. Now.”

He laughed before scrambling out of the car following behind you as you marched up to the apartment. He kept his eyes on you, on the elevator ride up to the penthouse he tried to put his hands on you but you would keep pushing him away or growling at him to stop touching you. When the doors opened into the penthouse house Aerion attempted to corner you, push you into a wall so he could have you again but you were quick, moving away from him into the bedroom. Aerion didn’t have any qualms if anything your skipping to the best part, he watched as you undid your heels and slipped them off. You pulled out a suitcase from the large closet and began throwing clothes in, breaking Aerion from the sexy scenarios he had planned in his head.

“Woah! Woah! What are you doing?!”

You ignored him as you continued throwing clothes into the suitcase, Aerion grabbed your arm pulling you away from the closet. The two of you struggled against each other Aerion holding your arms by your wrists forcing you towards the bed. You tried to fight against him but he was stronger, turning you so your back was on his chest. He forced you down onto the bed, sitting on your hips keeping you still as he leaned over you. He used one hand to hold yours behind your back as the other hand was beside your head on the bed.

“You can’t leave me. I won’t let you. I’ll fucking kill anyone who takes you from me. You are mine and mine alone, you hear me baby? You’re never leaving me!”

He was panting over you, his eyes blown as he took in every twitch you took. You looked at him over your shoulder at him, his eyes met yours.

“You are mine, mine! I love you, I spend every moment thinking about you and how you make me feel. I think about how you look at me, how just the slight smell of your perfume makes me hard.”

You could feel him behind you, his hardness pressing into the fat of your ass. You didn’t mean to but your hips pressed against his, seeking friction. You could feel his sadistic grin as a loud laugh exploded from his chest. He ground his into you, cooing “oh my poor slut, I’ve been neglecting you haven’t I? Is that why you’ve been acting out? You want my attention?”

You whined, attempting to buck him off of you but he took it as an admission to your desire. The hand that was beside your head left coming to the back of your thighs to where your dress sat. He pulled up the tight fabric to gather around your hips. You struggled against him, his hand leaving yours to pull your panties down. You gasp attempting to push him away from you but he pushed his body entirely on top of you, crushing you into the bed. His hands forcing their way between your body and the bed grasping your breast tightly. His hips continued to push into yours making you take everything he was giving you. You gasped, whined, and moaned, making him more and more excited. He had slipped himself from his pants at some point and was prodding at your entrance with each push of his hips. He brought his mouth to your ear, whimpering to you a string of barely understandable, “iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou” combined with him slipping himself into make your brain muddy. The blood from his broken nose was smeared onto your cheek and neck making for a grizzly scene. You could barely think let alone fight him off. He was bringing you closer and closer to your peak, making you forget about denying him or fighting him. You let him take from you without even so much of a ‘no’.

You screamed as you came, Aerion not far behind you keeping his body pressed on top of yours. He was panting in your ear as he came deep in your gut. You could barely get a breath in with Aerion’s full weight on top of you, making you gasp and struggle for air. You could feel yourself losing consciousness as you passed out in Aerion’s large soft bed.

—

You were sitting in the kitchen on a stool at the kitchen island. The events of the night before playing in your head; the restaurant, Dunk’s place, Dunk punching Aerion, then the sex last night. It was brutal, you were still in pain today with a radiating feeling coming from your core. Aerion entered the kitchen, ignoring you as he did so. He pulled out a mug and threw in some tea bag from a drawer, using the electric kettle he had to pour the steaming water over the leaves. He turned towards you pushing the mug to you saying simply, “drink.” You looked between him and the mug confused, “what is it?” He sucked his teeth and ignored your question, pulling eggs and sausage out of the fridge for him to begin making breakfast. You looked at the drink, watching as the color turned darker as the liquid soaked up more of the herbs and spices of the tea.

You cautiously pick it up before taking a small sip. It wasn’t a pleasant flavor but it wasn’t horrible either, Aerion probably had a good reason for giving it to you. You drank it quickly before sliding it back across the island to him. He smirked looking at the empty cup saying to you, “it’s moon tea, ensure you don’t get pregnant.”

He slid a plate in front of you as you looked up at him in shock, a part of you believed he would want to baby trap you honestly he just seemed like the type to. You nodded at him surprised before beginning to eat. You swallowed the food before saying to him, “you can’t act like that in public or with my friends, Aerion. You can’t assume I want everyone else whenever we’re in public together, it-it hurts me that you think I’d want anyone but you.”

He looked at you with a sadness in his eyes before nodding to you. He kept his head down as he took in what you said, clearly actually being absorbed over the screaming matches you had in the past about this. You finished eating before rounding the island to stand next to him, you placed a kiss on his cheek mumbling, “I need to get ready for work, baby.”

You made your way back to the bedroom, changing quickly and readying yourself for the day. Aerion was waiting for you in the living room before you left, watching something on TV as you came over to him. He turned to you and smiled, you leaned down and placed a kiss on his lips mumbling to him, “I’ll see you after work baby.” He nodded and you turned around to the exit to the penthouse. You looked at it In Confusion and horror, the entire elevator door and wall surrounding it was covered in duct tape. You moved closer pulling a bit of the tape off so you could at least press the button. Aerion called out from the couch, “what’s wrong baby? Wanna stay here with me instead of going to the restaurant?”

You looked at the wall wide eyed before saying back to him, “n-no Aerion, I’ll call you on my break.” The elevator dinged and the doors struggled to open, once it was wide enough you slipped in and pressed the button to go down.

—

The rest of the day went fine, you called Rafe on your way home talking to her about life. You were upset with her because when you were at Dunk’s apartment he accidentally let slip that she was hosting a party, she never told you. It made you sad you considered her one of your closest friends but she wouldn’t invite you to her party? You called to try and understand why, after you asked she said one word.

“Aerion.”

You blinked a few times in confusion, your boyfriend was the reason you weren’t invited? You quickly offered, “he doesn’t have to come! I’d like to see you guys again.”

Rafe laughed bitterly over the other line saying, “yeah right, the two of you are attached at the fucking hip!”

“I can go to one party without my boyfriend!”

“Fine! You can come, but no Aerion!”

“No Aerion, I gotcha. I’ll see you later.”

You hung up before letting her respond. Who does she think she is saying you can’t go one night without your boyfriend? You’d be fine! As you were stewing over the conversation you entered into the apartment building, going through the motions to get back to the penthouse. You found Aerion sitting in the same spot you left him in this morning, him turning to look at you when you entered. You smiled at him and came to join him, kissing him pushing him down onto the couch. He smiled into the kiss while wrapping his arms around you, holding you to his chest. You pulled back slightly smiling at him,

“Baby, Rafe is throwing a party.”

He kissed down your neck, biting into your skin happily. He hummed into you to acknowledge what you said but kept his attacks going. You swallowed before saying, “and-and she asked that I’m there…alone.”

That made Aerion stop, him looking up at you. “Why would you do that? You're my girlfriend, I don’t want you going to a party alone. Some guy might get the wrong idea.” He buried his face into your necks again as you sighed, running a hair through his hair, “I won’t be alone, Dunk and Rafe will be there. You know I won’t let anyone come onto me. I'm yours.”

“Still baby, I don’t like the idea of you being around a bunch of drunk guys.” You pulled his face from your neck, having him look into your eyes, saying to him, “promise to be good?” He smirked at you with a few nods before diving into your cleavage to bite and such in your skin.

—

The two of you stood in front of Rafe’s door, you reminding your boyfriend to be on his best behavior around your friends, he rolled his eyes slightly before nodding to you. Rafe opened the door, her smile instantly dropping at the sight of Aerion. She let the two of you in her house, pulling you aside quickly.

“You said you would come alone!”

She whisper yelled at you, you glaring back at her. “He’s my boyfriend Rafe, I should be allowed to bring him with me to a party. He was worried that someone would try something while I’m drinking!”

She huffed at you saying, “whatever” under her breath before moving to join her party again.

You went to find your boyfriend finding him in a corner, his brother Daeron handing him a drink. You weren’t expecting to see the man but he’s always a welcome surprise, smiling kindly to you as you joined the small group. As you were leaning into Aerion’s side talking with his brother a girl called over from the couch saying “it’s time to play!” Drawing the attention of most of the room. You grabbed Aerion’s arm pulling him to join in and see what was going on.

You sat on the couch with Aerion balancing himself on the arm of the couch beside you. The game was jenga and as you pulled out a block it had something written on it that you then had to either do or drink. Aerion wasn’t paying attention to the game focusing on your laugh and smile as the game went on. Eventually it was Daeron’s turn, who pulled a block to switch places with someone, switching with his brother to sit beside you. Aerion was upset with him instantly refusing before you patted his hand telling him it was fine and it’s just a silly game. Aerion made his way across the room to where his brother had been sat, taking the seat unhappily. The game continued on soon coming to your turn, you pulled a block from around the middle of the tower, reading it making your eyes widen.

“Kiss the person to your left.”

Aerion shot up from his seat, glaring at his brother who sat beside you. The room fell silent as the white haired man moved to stand beside his brother, pushing him out of the seat to take his spot again. Daeron didn’t fight him and moved out of the way willingly, watching as his little brother’s possessive nature shone through. Aerion smiled at you before kissing you, finishing your round completely. You sat there frozen at what just happened, confused on why he acted like that. Everyone else in the room was slowly going back to normal while side eyeing Aerion all the same. Aerion sat beside you for the rest of the game, glaring at anyone who got too close or spoke to you. Rafe was sitting on the other couch watching the interaction, shaking her head at you before standing and walking away. You knew she was right, Aerion was a problem. He was making it hard for you to even have friends anymore let alone be around other people without him. You’d have to sit down and talk to him about this, it’s going too far.

[w1tch-hazel]

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[tolucalakke]

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[bellabellamorte]

Some of you are being real weird about tanselle....I'm seeing y'all use the disposable black girlfriend trope to uplift white ships with Duncan