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    Two friends, a forest at night, and something watching from the shadows.

    He pushed himself up groggily, the heavy throb of his ankle making itself known - breath hitching as recollection returned.

    “Elrond?” he rasped, aching for water. He licked cracked lips and swallowed with difficulty.

    Was he alone?

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    “We hear that His Excellency might be married by summer’s end,” the merchant’s wife says and Wei Wuxian freezes, his heart in his throat. “The Gusu Lan sect has been buying enough red silk and brocade that the merchants in Caiyi can’t satisfy the demand.”

    He feels himself grow brittle inside, like a flick of a finger to his temple might make him shatter. His ears are ringing.

    “Who’s the lucky bride?” he asks despite himself. His tongue sticks to the roof of his mouth.

    Or: The story of a marriage.

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    Lan Wangji, generally speaking, did not make note of people. Of course there were exceptions, once faced with special kindness or distaste, but most often others left an imprint so light that it would fade from his mind in only a few days, if not minutes.

    He didn’t feel right in his skin for the rest of the day after meeting Wei Wuxian.

     

    or, lwj cannot remember wwx

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  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    Aymeric had never believed in fortune telling, preferring to trust his instincts over any mystic reading. Yet, here he sat uncomfortably on a brocade settee, the diviner's cards splayed out on the low table before him. When the fortune teller laid down The Emperor, Aymeric’s attention sharpened - not so much for its meaning, but for the image on the card: A warrior clad in black armor dark as Dreadwyrm scales, snow-white hair and a grim expression that seemed to echo the very essence of Ishgard’s own Azure Dragoon.

    The diviner laid a second card with dramatic flair: The Lovers. “The Lovers next to The Emperor means you will soon meet your match, Ser Lyoun. A person who knows their heart and whose intensity, I daresay, shall rival your own.” The fortune teller’s fingers flicked as he muttered under his breath. “Within a week, no doubt.”

    Lady Aturia leaned in, her voice a silky purr. “Did you hear that, Lyoun? Your match may already be here.”

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    Sabellian, the elder son of Deathwing left abandoned with the rest of his brood in the unforgiving Blade's Edge Mountains, and Wrathion, who thinks himself to be the last Black dragon left, learn of each other's continued existences worlds away, resulting in a violent struggle with consequences that are left unchecked. [COMPLETE.]

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    21 Nov 2024