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    The Tournament of Elements is underway! Master Chen’s challenge brings together great warriors from across the continent, each with their own wondrous powers. Kai, Master of Fire, can produce an inferno at will. Neuro, Master of Mind, can read others' innermost thoughts. And Arthur? Arthur can say fuck.

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    23 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Arthur Lester is kneeling.

    He doesn’t know how long he’s been kneeling, just that it’s been long enough that he no longer has feeling past his ankles, and his thighs are going numb.

    All Arthur knows is that he cannot get up.

    He doesn’t want to get up

     

    OR what if, when Arthur and John entered the Bone Cathedral, Arthur fell to his knees in front of John's body, in worship.

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    23 Jan 2026

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    By and large Vesemir keeps a close perimeter these days, reluctant to risk being too far from Kaer Morhen should he be needed. His boys never do come before the winds turn, but he’s earned this in his old age, the privilege of choosing his corners of the path. Besides, the people Kaedwen have been good to him in the past few decades – perhaps humanity is softening to them at last, perhaps he is simply the devil they know.

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    22 Jan 2026

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    The Winters of Kaer Morhen were cold and long, cruel in the way it slithers under one's skin and shakes the muscles and bones.

    But it was warm.

    The fireplace burned ever bright, quick scarred hands fitting from one project or chore to another, never stopping. They had made the crumbling keep into a bright home and Vesemir could be no prouder of his Witchers, old and new, from his School of the Wolf - little though their numbers are, little though all their numbers are - to those from the Cranes, Vipers, Bears and so many more.

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    This fic is a short, unbetaed and mostly unedited piece of fiction that looks briefly at Vesemir, his feelings - based on true assumptions or untrue - and his bond with the surviving Witchers on the Continent. It explores the impact on the body of having a Witcher's life and despite the fact one may be very old and experienced, it does not mean one can escape insecurity or the irrational thoughts clogging one's self-worth.

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    21 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 44

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    “Hi there! Did you know you are radiating an absolutely impossible amount of cursed energy?”

    The voice was accented, but only just. That fact processed for him before the words did.

    “Pardon?” Arthur asked.

    He’s coming closer.

    Arthur took a step back.

    “Cursed energy. You know, jujutsu. Or whatever you Brits call it— sorcery?”

    Please, oh god, please don’t let this be another cult.

    “I’m afraid I don’t follow.”

    The other man laughed.

    It reminded Arthur too much of Kayne for comfort.

    “Oh,” the man said, laughter petering out, “You’re serious.”

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    John and Arthur encounter their greatest challenge yet: annoying sorcerers and boys with pink hair.

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    15 Dec 2025