morrigan_le_fae



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    A crossover between The Old Guard and El Ministerio del Tiempo.
    Because there's only so long the time travelers and the immortals can both kick around the same planet before running into each other.

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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    When they have the spare coin, she brings him to whatever passes for a healer in the towns they drive through with their wagon of fabrics. Yet as the moons have passed, he cannot shake free the doubt that hounds his heels, the nagging belief that this world is off its axis somehow. His dreams, strange and intensely vivid, have only fed his misgivings.

    Many feature a man with silver hair pressed flat, not so aged that he should be so thoroughly hoary. More often than not he is gruff and stern as he stands aglow in windows and balconies; however, this last night he dreamed of kissing across those pox-scarred cheeks, which blushed a splotchy red beneath his lips.

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    21 Sep 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    “He’s here. On Coruscant.” Bail cannot say why he says it, only that he has heard the emptiness in Obi-Wan’s voice on too many nights. Half a galaxy away, he feels helpless. “He’s alive.”

    (Two years after Order 66, Cody resurfaces as a senate guard. On Tatooine, Obi-Wan tells himself there's nothing he can do and that his duty lies with protecting Luke.)

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    05 Sep 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 37

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    The night before the final battle of Daemon's rebellion he dreamt. Daemon dreamt of ravens and arrows, of battles and dragons. A yellow dragon ripped the head off a black one as it collapsed atop a red one.

    Daemon sent more people to the Weeping Ridge and the black dragon left ripples in his wake.

    Aegor Bittersteel lived up to his name in more ways than one.

    Baelor Breakspear fell on the battlefield, dragged away by his uncle and beaten and hidden and left for dead.

    Dunk and Rafe searched the Redgrass field for jewels and metal and tools and teeth.

    One of the corpses still breathes.

    The wheel turns in a different direction

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    25 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 56

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    On his eighth nameday, Maekar brought his first dagger to a royal smith, who delighted in a boy’s first communion with the Warrior. Craftsman hand on princeling wrist, he guided Maekar to reverently feel the coarse grains of steel with the pad of a thumb. Preached to him that a blade was defined by its absence just as much as its substance. To only trust in an edge starved thin.

    “A good sword needs discipline, my Prince.” 

    Growing up, Maekar learned to survive on very little. Fourth sons ought not to ask for much, if at all. Baelor disagreed.

    Hammeranvil Week, Day 1: PARENT

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    24 Aug 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 21

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    Of all the faces he had seen that morning, of all the wonder, hope, and anticipation, hers was the only one that he returned to.

    Because her expression signaled a problem and problems were his responsibility.

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    21 Aug 2026