2 Works by SweetSalt

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    “Recoveries are long and troublesome. Months. You won’t be able to play pickleball with Aegon for a long time.”

    “I already can’t play pickleball with him, or squash with Aerion, or tennis with Matarys. This is the problem. These are the problems.” Maekar gestured angrily at his own chest. “They go everywhere.

    Baelor knew this. Baelor appreciated them going everywhere—immensely.

    Or: The one where Maekar has anime jiggle physics.

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    3,298
    Chapters:
    3/?
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    283
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    A loud whimper tore from Daeron’s throat. Maekar leaned in close but took care to not loom over. He could offer his son no wisdom, no grace; such sweetness was not in his nature. He instead tugged at a pine-scented memory—from another time, in another place, a loving hand guiding him through the dark.

    “Daeron.” He lowered his voice, just as Baelor once had. Mimicking a softness foreign to his throat. “Daeron. Can you look at me? I am here. What are five things you can see?”

    Or: Madness was not the only inheritance among the Targaryens. Love was there, and it did change everything.

    Language:
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    Chapters:
    1/1
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    22
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    Bookmarks:
    18
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