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    “This drink, the mage made it. It is going to make you a good boy,” she brushed back his hair, too long nails trailing along his cheek. “But you cannot tell anyone. You cannot tell a soul about this drink or this spell. You don’t talk about it. You keep it secret.”

     

    Julian opened his mouth to ask more and was hit by a pain he had never experienced. The boy cried out in pain and doubled over, arm wrapping around his screaming middle. His mother shushed him and pet at him until he was able to catch his breath.

     

    “See what happens to naughty little boys who don’t listen?” Her voice was sharp. “I told you not to say anything.”

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    Jaskier was cursed with obedience as a child and has mostly learned to get by without others knowing. Geralt is not most people.

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    26 Nov 2021

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    Childe moonlights as a phone sex operator to pay for his bills. Zhongli is a grieving man looking for a stranger to listen to him, rather than help him get off. It breaks the growing monotony of his late night calls, but Childe eventually finds himself falling for the deep-voiced man he knows only as "Rex."

    “You want to talk?” Childe asked, his brow furrowed. “So… what do you want to talk about, Rex?”

    Rex seemed to take a minute to consider that, as though -- despite wanting to only talk -- he hadn’t had a topic in mind to talk about. He said, “Are you aware of the origins of sedimentary rocks?”

    A beat.

    “You called a phone sex hotline to talk to me about rocks?”

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    01 Oct 2021

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    The abyss was black, snow was white, and battle was red. Tartaglia, “Childe,” quite liked them that way, and he quite liked when they all mixed together. In fact, nothing was better. He took every step in life desperate to swallow the whole world in those colors.

    Zhongli, on the other hand, preferred the calm, endless blue of the sea. It was unfortunate that taming the ocean was a futile endeavor. Even so, he always found that he did his best soul-searching while near the water.

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    Post-1.1, Zhongli and Childe navigate their relationship set back into motion after a single battle.

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    23 Aug 2021

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    “You know, you might be the only thing alive that knows my name. I don’t know how long I’ve been sleeping, but it must have been long enough for people to have forgotten.” The stag finished the last of the berries and stared at George wonderingly. George chuckled, plucked another handful to offer to it, and continued, “I’d gone to sleep tired. And I wake up tired. Tell me, do you think that’s fair?”

    The stag, because it was a stag, did not reply.

    But George didn’t mind that, either.

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    Or, that fic about passerine!Dream Team, but before passerine.

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    11 Aug 2021

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    Those living in small villages like these band against a common enemy.

    Humankind, while remaining the vast majority, are ever threatened by the rising power of the undead. Their numbers remain minuscule; there may only be ten major covens in all of Britain combined, but rogues wander the streets like regular humans, killing those they can and turning those they cannot.

    Tommy never used to fear vampires. He can no longer say the same.

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    Orphaned at a young age following a vampiric turning gone wrong, Tommy Innit foolishly turns towards the first helping hand offered to him. Some may consider this a rookie mistake.

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    10 Aug 2021