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    It had occurred to Dunk in those final moments that they would probably not recover his body, that he would be nought but ash by the time the fires were brought under control. But that thought had oddly comforted him in a way, that there would be no grand funeral for the Lord Commander who had failed.

    Failed to save more from the fire, failed to stop Aegon in the first place. Who knows, maybe his failure had even begun back in the hedges, maybe something he had done or not done had made Aegon the man who had done..this.

    He would do anything to go back and fix it, had been his last thought before the sensations shifted from heat to cold, from fire to waves, from pain to panic.

    or, dunk perishes in fire at summerhall and washes up on the sands of dragonstone. dragons still roam the skies, rhaenyra targaryen still lives and dunk quickly discovers he's not the only one lost in this time.

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    19 Jul 2026

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    No, this can’t be…

    Shaking with dread, he slowly traced his fingers down the slick, wet rivets oozing down his leg. With each agonizing second, his trepidation mounted. The world seemed to still completely as Duncan raised his trembling arm, slowly bringing his slick fingers to his face.

    Please... No!

    His sight blurred with tears and breath hitching in pure terror at the sight of the glistening, translucent substance coating his fingertips started back at him, gleaming almost mockingly in the moonlight.

    For as long as he could remember, Duncan served the Targaryen family, working hard and dreaming of the day he would be released from service to build his own future. But in a single night, his world is turned upside down, a sudden, impossible transformation from an alpha to omega throws every single one of his life plans entirely awry.

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    17 Jul 2026

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    "Most men only want your help or your head.", Ser Baratheon flared out his scent, the smoke element overpowering petrichor now, and leaned forward, "Have you come for my head?"
    "N-no, milord.", Dunk stammered, beginning to look for an exit, he was big, but he was fast, he could make it to his camp and get all three horses on the road before they grabbed him but then what?
    "Then why the fuck are you in my tent?", Ser Baratheon seemed to enunciate each word with disbelief.

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    Omega!Dunk arrives to a tourney a poor nobody and leaves as legend for the small folk.

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    “Would be safer,” continued Rowan, “If we had a guard, of sorts. A knight, even. One who we knew wouldn’t try us, but could scare off an alpha. Or knock them into the dirt,” she finished with a grin.

    Duncan stared at her as the three of them stared back at him. Daisy had a big grin on her face, Beony with her dark brows raised, and Rowan with a look of pure satisfaction on her face, the cat that caught the canary.

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    The pains came upon him in the early hours of the morning, while mist still blanketed the ground and the birds stayed quiet in their nests. A twinge in the gut, as if his bowels were twisting as they were wont to do before tourneys and talking with nobility. It was easy to ignore at first – Dunk was used to hurts. Smacks to the back of the head, hits to the jaw, aches and pains of training and cuts and broken bones. Pain was familiar, comforting even, in its frequency.

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    05 Jul 2026