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petrichor in return by blueberryshushi
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
01 May 2026
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Qifrey knew of the risks with this procedure. But if, in exchange for his sight, he were to get his future back?
The choice has never been more easy to make.
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Aka, a post-canon au in which Qifrey becomes fully blindBookmarked by NothingHere
03 May 2026
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Burn the Witch (Brimhat Olruggio AU) by Grimmseye
Fandom とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
20 Apr 2026
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24 Apr 2026
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a cycle on pause by drifloon
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
22 Apr 2026
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"You know, I always thought I'd live somewhere with lots of people around," Olruggio tells him. The wine in his vessel is a rich pink colour. Qifrey made them olives and cheese with cabroccoli wrapped in ham for a late-night snack, but the pleasure was in the making, not in the eating. He sips his own vessel, listening. "But it's really nice out here, isn't it? Peaceful. Good for focussing."
"I think you would be even more of a hermit, if you had the choice," Qifrey says. "Lost in your work for weeks on end."
Olruggio looks sheepish, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. "You're probably right. I never thought I'd be that kind of person, either… weird how much things change, isn't it?"
"And how much they stay the same," Qifrey murmurs.
A temporary fix-it.
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24 Apr 2026
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By Your Side by Moonpie_2405
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
02 Mar 2024
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I would have liked it, he realises with an intensity that leaves his knees weak.
I would have liked to grow old with you.
Or, on growing old together.
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29 Mar 2026
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the winter qifrey died by celydes
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
20 Mar 2026
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The winter Qifrey died, snow dusted the ground. When he came back, it was summer. Twilight stars twinkled behind the figure on the doorstep. The air was pleasantly warm. A sweet breeze curled around him. Ruffled the hem of his white robes. Years turned to dust in that wind.
Hello again, Olly, he’d breathed. Voice quiet, gentle. Barely there. It’s been a while.
And he’d smiled.
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20 Mar 2026
