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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    Mildred appears on the cold stone floor, confused and wincing at the pain, as a drip of blood makes its way down her leg, soaking into her sock, the one that’s never pulled up to the height it should be.

    “Mildred. Hubble.” Mildred sits, frozen on the floor. “How many times have I told you there is to be no running in the corridors?”

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    25 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 44

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    “Miss Hardbroom?”

    A small voice drifts through her closed door. Hecate looks at her timepiece and notices its gone past 8:30, a time she usually spends revising her classroom notes.

    As it has been the tradition for the past four terms, Mildred Hubble’s name is at the top of her page, underlined three times with such force that the paper almost tears.

    Confiscated coloring pencils for using them in the middle of creating a sleeping drought, reads the neat handwriting next to her name.

    “Miss Hardbroom, it’s um, Mildred. Hubble?” There’s another timid knock, and Hecate sighs deeply, turning the page of her journal. “I just…had a question, please?”

    “Come in,” she says tiredly, opening the door with a flick of her wrist. She already knows Mildred is going to try and weasel her way out of getting her coloring pencils back, and Miss Hardbroom is in for a long rambling filled with excuses.

    “What question could you possibly have a half hour before lights out?”

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    mildred and miss hardbroom and art. oh, a funny little herb that starts it all

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    25 Dec 2025

  3. Rec *

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    “We need help in hunting down an android who is murdering humans,” Simon explains succinctly.

    “Fuck off,” Hank says, talking to nobody in particular, and runs a hand over his face. “Fine,” he eventually sighs. “I’ll get Connor.”

    Alternatively: a vigilante android, UST, and Hank swearing.

    (Eventual Markus/Connor. Warning you now, folks.)

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    18 Dec 2025

  4. Rec *

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    “Hey, shitheads!” Steve “the hair” Harrington barks, looming in the doorway like a monster from the Abyss. “What the fuck are you doing in here? Get your asses down to the gym right fucking now.”

    Eddie gapes. First of all, the audacity— Second, he’s never been much for physical fights, but if this douchebag thinks he can bully any of Eddie’s kids, he’ll have to go through Eddie first.

    “Let’s go! Move it!” Harrington snaps, making an impatient gesture down the hall.

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    24 Nov 2025

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    The thing is, Witchers aren’t supposed to be affectionate. Geralt, in his own particular way, undoubtedly is however. Unfortunately, the Witcher is truly inept when it comes to handling affection and processing emotion. All of this is to say that Jaskier could have predicted this. “This” being Geralt standing helplessly as he holds a cat currently purring in his arms.

    Geralt deserves to touch something soft

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    17 Nov 2025