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three relevant compliments each week by Runespoor for taywen
Fandoms: Scholomance - Naomi Novik
17 Dec 2024
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Alfie has non-orthodox opinions on Liesel and kindness.
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07 Mar 2026
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What if London decided they just really wanted Alfie to suffer?
Christopher Martel decides they're not going to fulfill his oath for him anymore. Alfie joins El for some adventure.
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03 Mar 2026
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“So Liesel tells me El’s on a warpath,” Alfie said leadingly, and Orion sighed.
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09 Feb 2026
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El comes to visit Orion at the Scholomance. He fawns over her and she lovingly snaps at him and they just talk a bit.
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03 Jan 2026
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piss off your parents (date me to scare them) by orphan_account
Fandoms: Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children - Ransom Riggs
12 Dec 2025
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Head thrown back, Ricky’s profile appeared carved out of the night itself, emerging in some vivid technicolour which made him look other worldly (though not like an angel, per se, like an alien so elusive and captivating it stops you in your tracks).The slope of his neck was hypnotising, the curve of his nose was prominent, his open mouth was weirdly intriguing. His sharp incisors twinkled, reflecting the dim light around us. My eyes traced each crease of his closed eyes as if I were committing it to memory, enamoured by the way his cheeks and nose were slightly flushed. I found myself strangely unable to tear my eyes away from him. He was hypnotic in that moment, encased in an opioid haze, smothered in night’s blanket, gleeful and wild and alive.
I felt the wind be knocked out of me like I had been punched, as I came to the world-tilting realisation that I was crushing on my best and only friend. Hard.
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25 Dec 2025