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    You had no idea who sent it. As always, there was no return address, no clue. Just an unremarkable cardboard box slightly worn from travel. Tucked inside the box was a plain card made of kraft paper, hand-labeled in an almost childish calligraphy: Hepialus humuli. The ink was faintly smudged, as if the person had written it in a hurry.

    Smiling, you then carried it to your shelf, accommodating it among the other mysterious gifts. Another great specimen, you thought to yourself. Yet, as you stepped back to admire the growing collection, the same questions puzzled your mind:

    Who was sending these?
    And why?

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    21 Dec 2025

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    The resilience of the human body and mind had always amazed you.
    The fragility of the human body and mind had always terrified you.

    Bones is a quiet combat medic with a troubled past and enough knowledge to fill a library. As whispers of a new bioweapon begin to spread across Europe, she is assigned to Task Force 141. Still haunted from her previous deployment, she thinks she can only count on witnessing new horrors, spilled blood, and the sound of dogtags clinking against the ground. What she isn't expecting is finding a team to count on, or the way her heart quickens in the presence of a certain skull-faced man.

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    29 Nov 2025

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    734 days. You'd been a prisoner, locked and hidden away in this solitary cell for over two years. Others there had committed petty crimes or made themselves an enemy of the Ultranationalists, and before them— the Soviet Union.

    A majority of prisoners hadn't done anything wrong at all, though they were too poor, too educated, or simply too much of a threat to the regime. Anyone could have been in the cell next to yours for any reason. But you? You knew why you were expected to rot away there.

    It was either die of disease or malnutrition in your cell, long forgotten by anyone who'd known your name, or be found by either side of the conflict and be killed. Death had called to you for a while; you didn't fear it. And you didn't fear the three, foreign operators when they broke through the door to your prison cell— or when the one with the skull mask held an assault rifle to your head.

    ❝And who the fuck is this?❞

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    17 Nov 2025

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    LONG fic charting the marauders' time at Hogwarts (and beyond) from Remus' PoV - diversion from canon in that Remus's father died and he was raised in a children's home, and is a bit rough around the edges. Otherwise canon-compliant.
    1971 - 1995

    This IS a wolfstar fic, but incredibly slow burn. Literally years. Long build up but worth it I promise!

    PLEASE DO NOT COPY TO WATTPAD. SERIOUSLY, WHY??

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    (Compiled by amazing reader, JustAnotherPerson)

     DISCLAIMER: I do not support JK Rowling's disgusting transphobic views.

    NOTE: I AM NO LONGER READING OR REPLYING TO COMMENTS ON THIS FIC

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    30 Mar 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 28

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    I was harshly ripped from my life and catapulted into another.

    For one hundred and something years, I've been a human popsicle, perfectly preserved and warped through time and space. To make matters even more insane, everything around me resembled a fictional universe.

    I knew what was coming, and wanted to run screaming, but there was nowhere to go.

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    In which a normal woman wakes up in a fictional universe, and tries to decide if she should live day by day, or help save the galaxy.

    Slice of life at first, will eventually go into bigger drama/soap opera. Self-indulgent. Might put rating up later.

    (REWRITING THIS FIC = KEEPING IT ON THIS LINK + CHAPTER 1 HAS OFFICIALLY BEEN UPDATED)

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    21 Dec 2024