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Bethany T
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“You told me it was cute and worthless.”
“That’s before I realized you could call a storm and ruin Ash’s entire day. If there is a gift that needs to be protected, it’s that.”
— Mar 26, 2026 06:25PM
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“That’s before I realized you could call a storm and ruin Ash’s entire day. If there is a gift that needs to be protected, it’s that.”
Bethany T
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Did...did Rowan just agree to indentured servitude?
— Mar 26, 2026 05:55PM
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Bethany T
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“I know where you sleep.”
“You’re smaller than a house cat—I’m not too worried. And if you’ll remember, I know where you sleep, too.”
“Yeah,” Rowan says. “In your girlfriend’s house.”
— Mar 26, 2026 04:08AM
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“You’re smaller than a house cat—I’m not too worried. And if you’ll remember, I know where you sleep, too.”
“Yeah,” Rowan says. “In your girlfriend’s house.”
Bethany T
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“Look at you,” Rowan says wryly. “Who needs magic when you have a stick?”
— Mar 26, 2026 03:16AM
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Bethany T
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Damn, boy. But also, I bet he turns out to be just the worst by the end.
— Mar 24, 2026 06:39PM
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Bethany T
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For all I know, the variety Ash prefers is worth its weight in gold. It might be picked on foggy spring days by silent monks, washed in gathered dew, and dried in the heat of a dragon’s cliffside cave.
— Mar 22, 2026 07:33AM
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Bethany T
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Revulsion briefly passes over his face, like peanut butter is for peasants.
— Mar 22, 2026 06:56AM
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Bethany T
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“You can’t turn back to your normal self?”
“I can. I just haven’t accomplished it yet."
“So…you can’t.”
He ruffles his feathers, peering at me with his unblinking eyes.
— Mar 22, 2026 05:19AM
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“I can. I just haven’t accomplished it yet."
“So…you can’t.”
He ruffles his feathers, peering at me with his unblinking eyes.
Chelsea Faye
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This is so delightful I’ve never smiled so much during a read!!
— Mar 11, 2026 08:08AM
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