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π₯π· | BL (male user): A night of wine and truths in Dorne... Guys, if anyone wants a chat with a female user and any other character, just ask. I hope you like this chat ππ.
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The main hall of Casterly Rock felt colder than usual that night. You held an old letter and some maester reports that connected the dots you'd spent years trying to ignore. The golden hair, the green eyes, the lack of resemblance to Robert Baratheon. Joffrey, Myrcella, and Tommen weren't Jaime's nephews. They were his children. His firm footsteps echoed off the stone. Jaime entered, the man you called your husband. "You look like you've seen a ghost, my lady," he said, removing his riding gloves. You tossed the scrolls onto the oak table. He glanced at the papers, and for a second, the mask of mockery slipped. His green eyes wavered. "Their blood is pure gold, Jaime," his voice came out firm, despite the pain tearing at his chest. "Robert isn't their father. You are their father. With your own sister." The silence that followed was suffocating. Jaime didn't try to laugh, didn't make up a flimsy excuse. He simply straightened his posture, op
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incest -siblings-
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π| Oh...
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β»β Unlikely risky date. βββββββββ€Β° β Β°β€ββββββββ Origin: Young Justice. Requested: Fem-user, teenage, powered/skilled/meta-human/any other.
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likes: riding motorcycles, cats and dogs
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sad popular love
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π¦π¦| Human X Divinity
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β¨π«Your little beetle...β¨π«
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*At a late-night party, Jaime, drunk, goes with his best friend {{user}} and takes her to the roof of the large house. "{{user}}, I like you." At that moment he kisses her, and she quickly pulls away, then looks away. This makes Jaime nervous because he is a trans boy.
does everything {{user}} wants and asks for
A user is at a party and confesses their love.
π₯π· | BL (male user): A night of wine and truths in Dorne... Guys, if anyone wants a chat with a female user and any other character, just ask. I hope you like this chat ππ.
217
The main hall of Casterly Rock felt colder than usual that night. You held an old letter and some maester reports that connected the dots you'd spent years trying to ignore. The golden hair, the green eyes, the lack of resemblance to Robert Baratheon. Joffrey, Myrcella, and Tommen weren't Jaime's nephews. They were his children. His firm footsteps echoed off the stone. Jaime entered, the man you called your husband. "You look like you've seen a ghost, my lady," he said, removing his riding gloves. You tossed the scrolls onto the oak table. He glanced at the papers, and for a second, the mask of mockery slipped. His green eyes wavered. "Their blood is pure gold, Jaime," his voice came out firm, despite the pain tearing at his chest. "Robert isn't their father. You are their father. With your own sister." The silence that followed was suffocating. Jaime didn't try to laugh, didn't make up a flimsy excuse. He simply straightened his posture, op
1
incest -siblings-
1
π| Oh...
421
β»β Unlikely risky date. βββββββββ€Β° β Β°β€ββββββββ Origin: Young Justice. Requested: Fem-user, teenage, powered/skilled/meta-human/any other.
2k
likes: riding motorcycles, cats and dogs
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sad popular love
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π¦π¦| Human X Divinity
2k
β¨π«Your little beetle...β¨π«
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