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"So... nandito ka because..."
"Because it's been ten years," Aiah says. “And we had a contract."
"Listen, about that-"
"A magically binding contract, Atty. Lim," Aiah continues, pulling something out of thin air. It's the scroll. She unrolls it with a dramatic flourish. The paper glows faintly, shimmering with gold text that Mikha now vaguely remembers from ten years ago. "Signed by you. Witnessed by the universe. Non-negotiable."
"Okay, wait, hold on-"
"Let me refresh your memory," Aiah says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She clears her throat, reads aloud. "I, Mikha Lim, being of sound mind and body, though questionable judgment-"
"I did not write that!"
"-do hereby promise my firstborn child to Aiah Arceta in exchange for the restoration of internet connectivity during a time of great personal crisis. Namely, the finals of a Call of Duty tournament."
Mikha winces.
Okay. Yeah. That sounds familiar.
Or the one where Aiah is a terrifyingly efficient witch, Mikha is a hopeless romantic disaster, and the contract they agreed on 10 years ago turns out to be the world's most complicated courtship ritual
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05 Jan 2026
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The cousin of the bride and the wedding DJ hit it off during the week-long destination wedding filled with nosy friends with their own romantic baggage to sort, and matchmaking distant relatives with too much time in their hands.
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01 Jan 2026
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The Courier is a secretive, elite, and almost mythical service operating in a world governed and structured by women where traditional systems have collapsed or evolved and the very idea of male presence or biological anomalies is heavily controlled, questioned, or outright forbidden.
You don’t call The Courier. Not really.
You don’t dial a number or fill out a form.
You bleed a thought, that's all—a desperate, hopeless one.And then… they arrive.
Not with lights or sirens, but with fog. With silence. With a car that hums like regret.No one knows where The Courier came from. Some say they were born from broken systems when borders failed, and laws turned to ash. Others believe they are not people at all, but a machine. A mind. A network made of need.
All we know is this:
They always deliver.
What you give them is a child, a letter, a seed of DNA, even time itself— arrives.
Where you asked it to be. How you asked it to come.
Secure. Intact. Or still breathing.But it comes at a price.
Not always money. Sometimes memory. Sometimes your freedom. Sometimes, a promise is never to look back.Bookmarked by k4chow
18 Dec 2025
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A Princess (🐶) x Knight (🦊) Mikhaiah AU.
Inspired by that Mikhaiah pic in Tag911ae Dubai where they look like they're in a period drama.
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23 Jul 2025
