from the earth to the unknown shore (AKotSK, Dunk/Lyonel, Explicit), ch. 8
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Eggsposition (Egg does Exposition), Horse Girl Dunk | Duncan the Tall (A Song of Ice and Fire), Spooky Storm's End, Oops! All Antlers!, Gothic Horror Elements, Folk Horror Elements, Mild Body Horror, Quasi-plausible Baratheon Lore, Quasi-plausible Westerosi Histories, Original Character(s), Lyonel Baratheon's Slutty Gold Earring, Meditations on Knighthood, Animal Death, Canon-typical Violence, Blood and Gore, Bodily Fluids, Mysterious Gothic Illness, Dreams, Masturbation, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Riding, Size Kink, Animal Metaphors, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
“I’ve not seen anything like it before. Well— apart from Lady Meera and Lord Baratheon’s, I mean, if they look like that too, up close.” “You would not have. It is work from the Iron Islands, made in the old style.” “I did not think that—” Dunk catches himself, worried he’ll sound terribly rude. That Ironborn made things, especially fiddly bits of jewellery. “Lady Meera said it was good that I did not have gilt armour, but bad that I wore nothing won by iron.” “We do not live by the Old Way in Storm’s End, Ser Duncan. Not even when my lady aunt was Lady Baratheon.” Duncan looks at the antlers on the curving walls, rows upon rows of trophies. Lady Aeris catches his gaze, and the corner of her mouth gives a slight twitch.
recurring readers will note that certain tags have updated. have at ye. though be warned: you will first be made to read about my application of vendel and viking-period craft practices for a speculative material culture of the Iron Islands.
