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    Three weeks into their delightful slog across Westeros, during yet another charming day of shitting in the woods, eating half-raw squirrel, and trudging his feet bloody, the single most dour and uninteresting woman Jaime had ever met in all of Westeros stopped in the middle of a field, drew a deep breath, and said, “When I was seven, my aunt came to visit with her son. My father told me that as the daughter of the house, it was my duty to show hospitality to my guests and to be gracious to them. I wanted to make him proud. So for three weeks, I let my cousin follow me around and talk to me about spiders.”

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    23 Feb 2021

  2. Public Bookmark 71

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    15 Feb 2021

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    Poe dreams of a blue-green tree.

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    29 Jan 2021

  4. Public Bookmark 75

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    “Fucking hell, Arthur,” Eames grumbled, “You just had to be gorgeous, hungry for it, and engaged to my sister, didn’t you?”

    A Regency AU remix! <33

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    26 Jan 2021

  5. Public Bookmark 51

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    Zhenya was a little embarrassed to admit that part of the reason he had green-lit this trade to Pittsburgh in the first place was because of Crosby himself: his insane hockey, his wolfish smile, the lingering remnants of Zhenya’s boyhood crush. Zhenya propped his stick against the wall and stuck out his hand to shake.

    “Hey,” he said, smiling and hoping it didn’t look too stupid. “Evgeni.”

    But Crosby didn’t take off his gloves and shake hands like Hornqvist had. He waved his hand in apology, thick inside his dirty glove. “Hey,” he replied curtly. “Sid.”

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