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    “It was only in the city I witnessed such life, such freedom.” The prince reached for Till’s hand, stroking his palm. “And it was only in your paintings I witnessed such freedom depicted so cleverly in color.”

    “They’re just flowers. It truly isn’t all that meaningful.”

    “It truly is!” Ivan argued petulantly. “I fell in love with those colors. Then I fell in love with you.”

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    Or, Prince Ivan has frequent, secret meetings with the commoner he loves.

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    Because nothing roars louder than the love of a Lion.

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    Kim Dokja had been blessed with the great timing of entering the body right after the original Kim Dokja had offered the laced drink to her betrothed, too late to do anything as he finished taking it.

    Kim Dokja now had two options and she knew she would take the more noble option. The original goods got her into this mess and she would have to get herself out of it without dying.

    (1st Chapter Revision/Edit: 4/8/23)

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    Lady Whittaker, leaning back in her chair with crossed legs, stares out the tall windows on the wall beyond. "Must I have a reason to be kind? Your misery is so great, I thought it only proper to come, given that I possess the fortune to alleviate it."

    Percival frowns, clutching the teacup. So she is indeed hoping to help. Oh, he must feel honored!

    "I thank you for your kindness and condescension, Lady Whittaker. Your consideration moves me, even if it is less than sincere," he remarks with dry mockery. "Pray, what brilliant idea has your genius devised for poor, broken little Percival Kirkland? Might I discover another stunning glimpse into the breadth of your wisdom? I can hardly wait!"

    Luciana Whittaker obliges him.

    "Marry me."

    Entrusted with a meager barony and generations' worth of debt, Lord Percival Kirkland finds an odd saving grace in his former childhood friend and most contemptible rival, Lady Luciana Whittaker.

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    ❝The three riders who mount the world
    The prince, the lover and the brother,
    Shall put a stop to the burn
    To protect the others.❞

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    “May I remind you that we are in the royal councilroom,” Wonwoo grits out. “Your behavior is highly inappropriate.”
    Mingyu dips into a mockingly exaggerated bow. “Apologies,” he says, looking up at Wonwoo through his eyelashes. “In the future, I’ll try to only flirt with you outside of this room.”

    (or: Wonwoo is the eldest son of a prestigious noble family, his life set out for him with exacting precision. Mingyu carries the weight of a disgraced name and the bitterness of being cast aside. Slowly, he makes Wonwoo question everything he thought he knew.)

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  7. 53

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    Before you stands the Reborn Laughing Storm, the Legendary Dragonrider, the Supreme Pyromancer, the Superb Water Wizard, the Charismatic Wild Stag, the Breaker of Chains, the Destroyer of the Long Night, the Collector of Dragons, Wolves, and Roses, and the One True Sun across the Narrow Sea.

    What’s that? Too many titles to keep track of?

    This is Gendry—the story of a blacksmith’s rise to greatness.

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    The young Lady Elenor might think she's clever for skulking down to the library late at night, but little does she know the Librarian's apprentice, Hugh, is there making the most of his Master's leave of absence. Technically neither should be there, but perhaps both might learn more than they expected, and have a far more pleasant time with company than they might've alone.

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    Death should have been it. The End. Game Over. Instead, I was given a choice, quite a few choices actually... DxD was not the worst place to build a new life, a quiet life. I could just let the main cast deal with the world-ending troubles like they did in canon... wait, what do you mean crossover?! What do you mean the War in Heaven will restart?!

    Follow this new story in the world of High School DxD, where power alone is never enough. Between the politics of devil society, the dangers of fallen angels, the schemes of the church, and the secrets buried in other worlds, Zyras must carve out his place in a universe teetering on chaos, with the shadow of God's return looming ever closer.

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    Merlin had failed. Despite all his efforts, Arthur had ended up dead in his arms on the shores of Avalon, so close to salvation. Surely, this could not be how their shared destiny was supposed to end? No, it was all Merlin’s fault—he had made all the wrong choices, misinterpreting prophecy after prophecy. If only he could go back and try again, now that he knew better, maybe he could right his wrongs. Maybe he— Oh. Maybe he could go back…

    Ignoring Kilgharrah’s protests about the impossibility of what he aimed to do, Merlin let all his power loose, becoming one with the fabric of the world and the magic he was born of. After following the bond he shared with Arthur through the winding paths of time, he finally emerged a decade into the past, having successfully seized a second chance to get this whole destiny thing right. Unfortunately, he would have to win Arthur’s trust all over again, seeing as Merlin was alone in remembering anything of the future he was hoping to change. Or…was he?

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    “Above all predators.” The Fallowfield family motto. In an age of steam and industry the family’s growth in power matches that of the anthrostate itself. Arrangements stretch across nations and continents, and the young scion of the new money family is sent far away to prop up an ancient, faltering institution. Amidst a web of questionable alliances and arcane mysteries, who is predator and who is prey?

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    “Is that so, dear Fyodor?” Nikolai closed up to his face. “Mind that you are keeping me close because I can disappear anytime from the Earth’s surface, whereas you seem to be more bound to this earthly shell than anything.”

    Fyodor didn't falter.

    Even if his plan failed, he could try again as many times as he could. His time was infinite. If the performer dies, then he will find another one.

    There was nothing he could loose.

    Or the 19th century Fyolai AU, that no one asked for

    Act I. Chapters 1 - 5
    Act II. Chapters 6 - ?

    (The main ship is Fyolai, and every other ship is mainly tagged as a trigger warning: they only get pain and despair)

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    A warm hand, a stolen kiss, a moment of hesitation caught between duty and desire.

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    Geralt accepts a contract from the history professor at Oxenfurt Academy and finds himself roped into a lecture. He doesn't think anything of it until an intriguing student stumbles through the door and Geralt finds himself drawn back to Oxenfurt over and over again.

    (AKA the fluffy canon-era trans Jaskier Oxenfurt Academy AU that no one asked for, featuring genderswapped Valdo Marx and soft! understanding! Geralt)

    includes original music

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    The last thing Prince Megatron needs is yet another clueless tutor, especially when he's already learned all there is to know about running the empire he's soon to inherit. But Optimus Prime isn't anything he expected—and yet is everything he wants.

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    On October 31st, Harry Potter actually defeated the Dark Lord, but Dumbledore makes a grave mistake and declares Harry's younger brother, Matthew Potter, as the true "Chosen One" (Boy-Who-Lived). Because of this massive misunderstanding, Harry's destiny is entirely altered. The boy who was supposed to be crowned with glory is pushed aside and becomes the boy nobody cares about, leading him down a very different path.

    I do not own the Harry Potter universe, which belongs to J.K. Rowling, nor do I own this specific fanfiction. This is a translated work. The original story, "Harry Potter, ou l'histoire du garçon oublié," was written by Wildside.

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    Heir Marcus Flint will repeat his seventh year as many times as is necessary to protect the witch he loves.

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    It is the year 100 AG, and the Fire Nation is on the verge of absolute global conquest.

    Princess Azula believes that she was born with a divine right to rule, and she rules through fear alone. The world fears her. Her people fear her. Even her closest friends fear her. She has never truly experienced a bond that was not founded in fear. That is until, one day a young commoner girl enters her life by giving her a fire lily.

    Through this flower, Azula brings Elle back to the palace to serve as her handmaid. From there, an unlikely bond blossoms between two girls from separate worlds.

    Azula soon finds herself undertaking a life-changing journey with her new companion to ascend the throne, while she faces enemies old and new along the way, and maybe even save the world from an otherworldly threat while she is at it.

    Over the course of her odyssey, she begins to discover her humanity, and she comes to experience what it feels like to be loved by another. And in turn Elle learns the meaning of happiness, and most importantly she has finally found a home.

    Neither of their lives will ever be the same again. Canon divergent.

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    Lady Hadara Potter doesn't know why her head constantly hurts, or why she's suddenly terrified by others. She only knows that Heir Draco Malfoy makes her feel utterly safe.

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      “I have known joy so strong it stole the breath from my lungs.”

      “You have a poet’s heart.”

      “I have a fool’s heart,” Jaskier snaps. The words come out harsh, and that is how he meant them. Like a dagger to the throat. “My fool’s heart has been dragged across the coals more times than I can count, witcher. I never learn. I hand it over to every lover who graces my bed, hoping that maybe this time, this time, will be the one that they do not tear it to pieces. I cut my heart out and dropped it at Geralt’s feet the day I met him. Bloody and raw, like everything else he deals with. It would have been easy- so easy for him to tear me apart.” Jaskier snaps his head back up. He wants Vesemir to see the fire in his eyes. “I expected him to, you know. I saw those huge swords and that frown he always wears, and I figured, why not? If I’m going to die of heartbreak, why not let a witcher do the breaking? It’d make for a great ballad.”

      A wry smile flits across Jaskier’s face. “No one had ever done that, I don’t think- bared themselves so easily to him. And what did he do? He protected me. He saved me from a bunch of elves, and a griffin after that, and more drowners than I can remember, and a million other monsters that would have had me. Some of them human. I have known joy in Geralt’s arms. Lambert’s and Eskel’s, too. I am here for that, for them, because they wanted me to come. Nothing more.”

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      “He has shackled you,” Vesemir spits.

      “He has marked what belongs to him. I welcome it.”

      A hollow sound rings out as their swords meet again. Vesemir pulls back and swings a split second before Geralt. His blunted weapon grazes Geralt’s thigh as he darts away. “We belong to the Path,” he admonishes. “To silver and steel. To the hunt.” Vesemir is a blur as he charges, executing a complex pattern of footwork that sets Geralt on the defensive. Their breaths come fast. “You do not belong in the arms of a human.”

      Geralt snarls and launches off his back foot. He sweeps his sword in an arc towards Vesemir’s throat that the older witcher barely manages to block. Their weapons creak from strain. “Do not tell me where I belong.”

      “We live on the Path. Your bard will make you slow. He will get you killed.”

      “We survive on the Path,” Geralt corrects. “We do precious little living.” He attacks again, this time striking Vesemir’s shoulder hard enough to bruise. “And I have not slowed. Not after fourteen years.”

      Shock causes Vesemir to falter. His sword drops slightly and Geralt presses his advantage, sliding his weapon past his mentor’s defenses and knocking the air from his lungs. With real swords, it would be a killing blow.

      “Fourteen years?” Vesemir demands. He shuffles backward to put some distance between them. “You’ve been traveling with this bard for fourteen years?” Incredulity colors his voice. “Why?”

      Geralt watches him with a cautious eye. His weapon may have lowered, but the fight is not yet over. “You raised us to fight. Taught us to kill.” Geralt swings his sword in a circle, handling it with confidence born of endless practice. Even after all this time, his fingers are more comfortable on a sword hilt than trailing over Jaskier’s skin. More practiced with violence than tenderness. “Slaughtering monsters for coin until the locals drive us out, too afraid to look a witcher in the eye. Is that the life you would choose for us?” He spits on the ground between them, rage like black blood in his veins. “It’s fucking miserable.”

      “It’s all we have,” Vesemir says. The sword at his side is all but forgotten.

      “It doesn’t need to be.”

      “You want more.” An accusation. Horror in his tone, as though happiness is something to fear. And perhaps, after so long with only anger and loneliness, it is.

      Geralt touches the pendant on his chest. Frigid air tugs at his skin, but he is warm with memories of Jaskier’s arms around him. “I have more.”

      The weapon slides from Vesemir’s hands. It clatters on the cobblestones at his feet. “Fourteen years, and still you choose him?”

      “Every day.”

      “He will put you in danger someday, Geralt. What happens when the choice is your bard or your life?”

      Geralt looks past his mentor to where yellow streaks the horizon, summoning forth the day. He has thought of this possibility more times than he can count. In the early days, perhaps it was a question. Now the answer is a foregone conclusion, as constant and certain as the dawn that creeps over the mountain.

      “Then I die.” Geralt throws down his sword and meets Vesemir’s glare with one of his own. “And he lives. It is no choice. Not for me.”

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      “I love your brothers, you know. More than I ever loved my own family. But you’re the only one I’d lay down my life for."

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