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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    On a lengthy pilgrimage back from the Moonhaven temple, a friendly bet is wagered among the Reithwin company: “Whoever is the last person to reach Last Light Inn serves the drinks.” Isobel Thorm shouldn’t have any problems getting there... provided she isn’t distracted by a devastatingly handsome paladin, of course.

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    Two hopeless lesbians can’t stop dancing around their feelings for each other and should probably kiss or something, IDK. (A fic lovingly inspired by TheBlindBandit’s exquisite story, “Moon-chosen, Moon-guided.”)

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    24 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    When Cerys wraps her arms around her, Ciri wilts into her embrace, and all of the tension and heartache and pain she’s been carrying bleeds out of her body and dissipates into nothing.

     

     

    Snapshots of Ciri and Cerys as they fall in love without realising.

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    01 Nov 2025

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    “Perhaps ye haven’t noticed, bird, but every blossom in Skellige’s got a healthy set of thorns.”

    “I’ll keep that in mind when I go picking any.”

    The tale of the Sparrowhawk and her Swallow.

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    15 Feb 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 9

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    "We have grown up on tales of your exploits, hearing about the Sword of the Silverlight. It is a nigh-unimaginable honour to be able to thank you in person. On the eve of a grand ceremony, no less, here at the heart of Our Lady's worship!"

    Unimaginable, Aylin thinks to herself with a rising bitterness, casting another glance over the large hall, skirting over heads and faces, failing to find the one she yearns for. How long need one be gone for, to pass even from imagination?

    A year after the defeat of the Absolute, their travels take Aylin and Isobel to Waterdeep, to the House of the Moon, where they are both driven to confront things they were trying to avoid.
    Written for day 4 of Aylin/Isobel Week 2025, for the prompts: Returned to the fold of time | Hero worship, smitten, argument, anger.

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    02 Feb 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    Isobel turns without urgency; puts herself between him and Aylin in a way that almost makes Aylin want to exclaim in protest. But she refrains - for once, for at least a moment, she allows herself to remain a grateful witness to another's splendour.

    "You! What have you done?" The weasel yells, screeches, ear-grating and pathetic.

    Isobel faces him placidly, not moving from her position. "The better question, I think, would be what have you done?"

    Aylin faces betrayal and imprisonment once again, but her champion will not let this go undisputed. A fix-it fic, of sorts, for a certain wizard tower scenario.
    Written for day 3 of Aylin/Isobel Week 2025, for the prompts: The Moonmaiden's silver light | Tides, cycles, healing, scars

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    30 Jan 2025