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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    in hindsight, tracking down kim namjoon after he didn't get lemon sorbet for two days straight probably wasn't the best idea.

    did seokjin regret it, though?

    absolutely not.

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    11 Apr 2021

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    Arthur is cursed to obey Merlin’s orders.

    Obviously this has very little impact on their lives, since no servant would ever dare give orders to a prince.

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    10 Apr 2021

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  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    Exactly what it says on the tin.

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    10 Apr 2021

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    'So, after we got back from the beach yesterday I thought I’d look into Galra behaviour and look.' Hunk squinted at the screen, skimming over the words. He gasped, causing Pidge to smirk.
    'Yep.' She nodded excitedly, 'doesn't matter what planet they're on, or what situation they're in. Galra have always used presenting pebbles as a courtship display!'

    In which Keith returns to the castle after staying with the Blade of Marmora and has picked up some interesting new habits.

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    05 Apr 2021

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    Jaskier could admit to it; he was starting to develop a problem.

    He wouldn’t call it a drinking problem, exactly. He’d seen men with that kind of sickness, who couldn’t function unless they had ale lingering on their lips, and he could happily go weeks without ever touching the stuff (even if he’d prefer not to – but life on the road with a Witcher didn’t always bring with it anything other than slightly-muddy water).

    It was just that when he did drink, he tended to steal things.

    He couldn’t help it! He’d tried to help it. But no matter how much he thought he could recount the nights they spent in taverns, he’d wake up in the morning to find some small thing in his pack; cleaning supplies for his lute, a tiny bottle of the whiskey he liked, a new fine silk shirt. He couldn’t remember taking them, but there was no other possible explanation. They were too tailored to his own desires to be some passing fancy slipping them in with his things and checking his coin purse confirmed that he’d not spent anything near the amount he should have done for some of the things he’d found.

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    Or, five times Jaskier thought that he was a drunken thief, and one time he realised he wasn't.

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    30 Mar 2021

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