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  1. Public Bookmark 62

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    "Where are your warts?" He asked, confused.
    "I beg your pardon?" The woman sputtered. A hand going up to her face, feeling around, as if afraid she might find some bumps.
    "I thought witches had warts, and were ugly. You're much too pretty to be a witch." Harry accused.

    This fic was a prompt from a Harmione Discord Server. 'High Fantasy, Lord of the Rings, Princess and Dragons Style story.'

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    05 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    Steve never believed himself to be touch starved. At least until he met you. Then, he became addicted, always wanting more.

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    26 Jul 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 12

    Mystery Work

    Part of Word Crypt
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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    01 May 2021

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    It was there that the wild frenetic feelings of a childhood crush began to change; the edges evened out, became smoother, more concrete. They had put you directly into Tony’s lab and you saw him everyday. He always greeted you warmly and found an excuse to touch you, a hand on your shoulder, a thumb and forefinger on your chin to guide your gaze where he wanted it.

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    26 Apr 2021

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    The intricacies of war is something you do not know much of. You’ve been told it starts quietly, that war never begins with the trading of blows and bloodshed. In truth, you never really quite understood what that meant, but then you suppose you weren’t meant to. Politics wasn’t on your curriculum, traded out with sewing and painting and other useless commodities.

    But still, you’d heard about the unrest to the south, the rumors of dissent and the anti-capitol posters. You’d wondered, at the time, if that was what people meant. If you could trace back to the first protest, the first whisper of treason, would you be able to pinpoint the exact moment a war became an inevitability?

    The capitol gates come crashing down with an explosion of gunpowder and debris.

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    01 Dec 2020