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    Coco turns to one of the boys and finds herself face-to-face with what could only be Master Olly’s doppelganger.

    Yes, she thinks, they are going to be in so much trouble.

    or, time travel shenanigans.

    or or, witch apprentices qifrey and olruggio find themselves face-to-face with a world that is not their own. or, at least, not their own time.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    He runs closer, spotting a small figure lying under a tree. A silverwood tree that he knows wasn't there before. He would have noticed it, even if he only saw it at a glance while flying above. But he doesn't have time to think about it now, he needs to focus on the situation.

    She was clearly a witch, her hand tightly curled around her pen in one hand, and a frozen bottle of ink her other. What looked to be the remains of a cloak was draped over, ripped to shreds and stained by blood and dirt beyond recognition of any colour or form. A soggy palm quire showed remains of attempts to cast fire spells, with the ink distorted from the water of the snow and paper ripped by pen. His breath caught in his throat at the sight, disturbed by the evidence of her struggle for warmth.

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    How Olruggio found the ateliers newest, strangest member, who knows a little too much while seeming to have forgotten much of her past, and who keeps many secrets close to her chest.

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Olruggio has a headache. Because he has a headache, he isn't paying enough attention to the girl's primer spells.

    This has consequences.

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    Agott yelps as he throws himself over her, but there’s no time to be gentle, there’s no time to get to both girls. There’s only protecting the one closest and begging, pleading, that Riche is fast enough to do what he cannot.

    “RICHE, CLOSE YOUR CIRCLE!” He screams.

    Please, please, let her still be on the right page, please--

    The thought leaves him with a hiss, not through mouth but through skin, the high-pitched screech of boiling water meeting flesh, followed by his own wail as his arm erupts in pain.

    And Olruggio of the Torch burns.

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    15 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 94

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    No one could say they understood the household dynamics within the witch Qifrey’s Atelier. And Olruggio had to admit he didn’t quite understand it either. But as the girls excitedly prepared for the new addition and Qifrey was becoming more concerned with each passing day, Olruggio couldn’t lie and say he hated it. In fact, he was content here, and happy to bring another life into this small, countryside atelier. If only he could figure out why Qifrey was growing more distant.

    (In which Olruggio finds himself pregnant. With the help of Qifrey and the girls, they prepare for the new addition even with the ever looming threat of the brimmed caps and whatever was causing Qifrey pain.)

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    12 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    title inspired by mother tongue - Liana Flores

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    At this rate, you have half a mind to try and open your eyes to tell whoever it is to stop their antics. You're tired and pained and you just want to let go. Sometimes it's okay to go peacefully into the night, so if this nuisance would just quit their meddling-

    "Siffrin!" Oh, Stars, their voice is literally in your ear. Ow. "Siffrin, wake up! Please!"

    Wait. Since when did you have ears? Your Craft form didn't have those. And you were dead. You shouldn't have much of anything.

    "They're coming to." A firmer voice. "Keep it up."

    A cold feeling of dread settles into the pit of your stomach(?). You recognize these voices. These actors, these roles, these toys.

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    31 May 2026