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The Nile is a river in Egypt…
Marinette
“It’s not what you think it is.”“Then what is it?”
“We’ve been friends since collegé. There’s nothing more to it.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “I don’t know why he even cares so much.”
“Because he has feelings for you. It’s obvious!”
Marinette rolled her eyes, it seemed she had taken a liking to glancing upward today. “He’s not in love with me, okay?”
Adrien
“Your silence is very telling, Mon Gars.”“She’s just a friend. Mon Pote, like you.”
Nino smirked at him. “More like Ma Copine.”
“You and Alya. Jeeze. Marinette doesn’t see me that way. Never has.”
…or it’s two idiots who don’t think they’re in love.
Bookmarked by SerpentineScriptorium
25 May 2026
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an accidental reveal changes the course of marinette and adrien's relationship. alya notices but cannot figure out why and it's driving her NUTS
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25 May 2026
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18 May 2026
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Harry is betrayed. Harry gets a second chance to do it all over again.
There is just one catch. If Harry gets to keep his memories from his previous life, so does Voldemort.
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- Part 1 of The Darkening of Your Soul
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Bookmarked by SerpentineScriptorium
15 May 2026
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Harry Potter decides that if wizards can’t win a war properly, he’ll just fight it like the Muggles did. Step one: rob the Dursleys. Step two: buy a pistol in a pub. Step three: hunt Lord Voldemort like a one-man Blitz.
Air-raid sirens, lipstick notes, and Molotov cocktails become the new normal. Death Eaters whisper about ghosts in gas masks. Voldemort remembers bombs that never fell on him — until Harry makes them real.
It’s half horror, half absurdity, and entirely escalation, ending with Harry Potter proving that sometimes all it takes to end a prophecy is good aim, a steady trigger finger, and humming We’ll Meet Again while the Order looks on in horror.
Bookmarked by SerpentineScriptorium
11 May 2026

