Wayward Moonscape

Every time Valarr and Daeron finish laying each other Daeron always told Valarr a story from his dragon dreams. some of them are awful, and some of them are tame, no matter what it will come true.

Until one night when Valarr turns twenty one Daeron told him that the prince will come to union with his future queen, with full affection, pride and love.

Valarr is hopeful that the dream is about them. But the next day Baelor announced that he will be wed to Kiera Tyrosh.

Valarr got upset and berates on Daeron to tell him that he's wrong, that the dream isn't true. But Daeron reminds him that Valarr is next in line to the throne, he must wed someone who can give him children.

Daeron hasn't had heat since they lay with each other, it's one of the reason they can keep sleeping with each other in the first place.

That afternoon Valarr went away to clear his head, he found Aerion and Dunk under a tree intimately and threaten to tell on them.

He told Aerion he should know better than to ended up having a bastard with a hedge knight to which Aerion reply that they have precautions. Valarr learned from Aerion that Daeron is not infertile, he's been taking herbs to suppress it, because Aerion does it too ever since he got with Dunk.

Daeron is doing it so Maekar wouldn't wed him to anyone if he seems defective.

During dinner Valarr sneaked in a potion made of herbs to induce heat. It never came, Daeron looks unaffected and Valarr is devastated all he can do is lay one more time before he let his cousin go back to summerhall.

Daeron thinks that Valarr is desperate tonight because it would finally be the last time they see each other like lovers so he indulge in whatever Valarr wanted.

little does Daeron knows the herbs did work and Valarr planted his seed that night.

When the royal wedding comes along Daeron couldn't attend it, Maekar locked him away to hide his embarrassment because Daeron wouldn't tell anyone who the father is.

His daughter is born with the same iris color as his sire, and her hair is lighter than any of them it's almost silver. Maekar didn't know what to say, he just stays beside Daeron the whole night.

Telling the babe the story of the brave prince have become a habit for Daeron while putting little Dyanna to sleep. She has the same nose scrunch as his sire when she's in deep slumber. He couldn't help but feel guilty for keeping her away from Valarr knowing full well that his cousin would kill to have them by his side.

After three years Valarr and Kiera's marriage is annulled when Baelor became the king. Maekar and his sons are expected to move to king's landing for a while until Baelor have settled. Daeron is reluctant to go, he does not wish to upset Valarr.

i think a fun little detail in a fic would be if baelors war horse was a mare instead of a stallion. haters would sort of titter about it, like it implies something about his masculinity/sexuality, like oh baelor only prefers mares on the tourney field or whatever. (I have more on this but I'll talk about that later)

anyways, baelors not a horse girl like dunk, just because I feel like really loving your animals would be seen as sort of common (again I can say more about this if anyone is interested), but he definitely has a favorite and it's this mare.

the mare is like low key rank tho, like a fearsome war horse and all, but is just evil to deal with. like the squires and grooms live in fear of this animal, and nobody can ride it except baelor. but baelor won't hear anything bad about his girl, he's like this thing has carried me in a hundred battles she can bite the grooms if she wants, stay mad about it.

and where I think this could be fun in a fic is like imagine the whole gang getting ready for a battle (or a tourney), and dunks like saddling up thunder and he hears people being like "oh someone has to go get the wench for baelor" and they are talking like mad shit on his horse like she's willful and a pig, and nothing with a cunt should have that many opinions.

but Dunk doesn't know about the horse, so he thinks they're talking about a woman. and he's like first of all since when does baelor have a lover (he's definitely not jealous), and second I can't believe they talk about the princes girl like that, like that surely is not chill. but then baelor rocks up and he's like alright where's the bitch and Dunk is like I've never heard the prince talk about a woman that way and is like a little disappointed in baelor bc that's not chivalrous.

anyway, dunk would figure it out eventually and he would absolutely fall in love with the horse (and also baelor), and I just imagine later down the line there's another battle and baelor gets tossed, and is maybe like gravely injured and dunk is like trying to get to him to rescue him, but he's already fallen of thunder and he took off so he's gotta just hop on some rando horse, and what do you know it's baelors mare, and usually nobody else can ride her but she's like I'll allow it just this once for a good cause.

and I think it all ends with the horse basically playing matchmaker between dunk and baelor because they're the only two people in the world the horse tolerates

dunk who travels with arlan everywhere, not just the reach. maybe they make it all the way up north and somehow somewhere arlan gets injured. so instead of dying outside ashford meadow he dies in the service of some northern lord who doesn’t care much for the chivalry of knights from the greenlands but sees a big lad with potential and says ‘yeah we can make something of you’

so dunk is trained by northern warriors, dressed in furs, maybe grows even bigger and stronger with the weather and food these people are giving him like a prized aurochs, just to see how big he’ll get. idk im just imagining grizzly bear like dunk who is still that same good lad at heart who dreams of being a true knight.

so. for whatever reason, dunk travels with a small group of northern men (maybe with some men of the wall looking to gather recruits) and ends up at a tourney not unlike ashford.

perhaps a name day celebration for a certain heir who sees this warrior from the north who is so clearly not like the other men he’s with. so if the man wants to be a knight so badly, who is lyonel to say no?

tldr. dunk from the north who just wants his shot at a joust or something (maybe does some brawling on the side) and catches the eye of lyonel

also the trust egg places in him despite Daeron's addiction speaks volume of their bond

but alas! he's wearing heels!

Dunk doesn't realise he's becoming a vampire, his skin blisters too long in the sun, he eyes ache whenever he's outside, he's been hungry before but now it's an all consuming pit in his stomach demanding something he cannot name, his canines had fallen out and sharp pointed teeth have replaced the old ones, these ones cutting into his gums and it feels as if his limbs have been grotesquely extending themselves, he tries to look into a mirror and see the physical difference himself but every mirror he finds must be broken for they do not show him in its surface. He feels a stranger in his own body. All he does now is sleep through the day, and roam at night, he does not know why he wonders just that he knows he's looking for something.

Egg is excited to have a fledgeling for himself, his family had forbade the younger Targaryen's from making ones just like them until they were presented to the family and given approval, but Egg didn't want them to turn his noble knight away when he had only just found him. So when Dunk laid himself to sleep, he had snuck his way to his prone form and turned his head away till his neck was in full view. When he bit down, Dunk had grunted and tried to squirm away but Egg had used his strength to hold him in place, when Egg had felt the tentative bond form between them he was ecstatic.