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“White Wolf,” the man rasped as the Witchers stopped just before the table, “I have come to re-” he broke off in a cough, a painful sound that had Triss already out of her seat, hesitating just to the side of the man, ready to help when permitted. “To request asylum,” he continued, pushing off from the guards helping him and sinking to his knees, though whether in submission or pain, Geralt couldn’t be sure. “My name is Julian Alfred Pankratz,” he continued haltingly, struggling to get the words out, “I request sanctuary from Redania and Nilfgaard…” he stopped talking, swaying where he knelt, and Geralt hastily glanced to Eskel for advice.
Or: Geralt's the Warlord, and some random noble (Jaskier) comes walking in, badly injured, before collapsing in the main hall and leaving a FUCK ton of questions in his wake.
(Can be read as a standalone)Series
- Part 2 of All hell and its fire waits for us
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04 Mar 2025
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Sirius Black is the prince of England. Remus Lupin is the first son of the united states. They meet through a text sent to the wrong number. The rest is history.
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A RWRB texting fic as wolfstar, because why not- Language:
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10 Oct 2024
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"I am ash from your fire, stood on the cliffside, screaming 'Give me a reason'. Your faithless love's the only hoax I believe in. Don't want no other shade of blue but you. No other sadness in the world would do."
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James and Regulus were always set to crash and burn. That doesn't mean it hurts any less.
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31 May 2024
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"You're going to be my seven more minutes."
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Draco redefines death to Harry.
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- Part 1 of seven
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20 Apr 2024
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And then Fleamont smiles at him and opens his mouth and says, “Seventeen, huh? How does it feel to be an adult?”
And it feels like Sirius’ stomach dropping, like someone is reaching in and yanking it down painfully, their sharp nails piercing into his soft flesh and pulling further and further. It feels like his throat closing, like someone wrapping cruel hands around his neck and squeezing until he can’t breathe, until his eyes are bulging and his lungs are screaming and the black edges of the world are encroaching.
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Sirius’ seventeenth birthday is anything but happy.
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09 Apr 2024