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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    Three years disappear in the blink of an eye.

    When Lucy wakes after a devastating undercover operation gone wrong, she remembers being a rookie. She remembers Officer Nolan, her tiny apartment, and the relentless training officer who seemed determined to break her.

    She doesn't remember becoming Sergeant Chen.

    She doesn't remember falling in love with Tim Bradford.

    Tim is suddenly a stranger wearing a familiar face, and everyone keeps looking at them like they're mourning something that isn't dead—just forgotten. Refusing to force memories that aren't there, Tim keeps his distance, swallowing every instinct to reach for her.

    But the closer Lucy gets to the man he is now, the more she notices the little things that don't make sense: why his House feels strangely like home, why she knows exactly how he takes his coffee, why his hoodie still smells comforting, and why her heart aches every time he walks away.

    Sometimes love isn't forgotten. Sometimes it simply finds its way back. A story about memory, grief, healing, and falling in love with the same person twice.

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    16 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    On the anniversary of Lucy's day of death, a familiar tune plays from the bar speakers. She calls Tim in a moment of desperation.

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    16 Jul 2026

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    Tim and Lucy don’t vanish without leaving something behind. They don’t get taken easily. They don’t walk away from their lives, their jobs, their family, or Kojo.

    And yet, they’re gone.

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    After Tim and Lucy are kidnapped, they end up in a place they never expected, working for none other than Heath Everett for survival. Post S8 finale Chenford fic, somewhat speculative of S9.

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    16 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    Time is a fickle thing. And the Force even more so. So when Ahsoka Tano the White, the greatest warrior, and spymaster the galaxy has ever seen, dies, the Force decides, kriff this. Thrown back three weeks before the Clone Wars is to begin before the descent into darkness, Ahsoka Tano finds herself considerably de-aged and completely alone. Realizing this is her second chance, Ahsoka sets off to stop the disaster; the first stop is Kamino. There's just one snag she isn't the only one back, and this isn't the same universe they left.

     

    Rex knows he's destined to serve the Republic and serve the Jedi however they need, but privately he doubts. Is all they are meant to do is war? And will the jedi they serve be what they are taught? Amd most importantly how many are like his? Cause he never expected his jedi to come ready to tear the sitting government he was born to serve to shreds.

     

    With the war moving faster than ever before and taking a very different shape allies become enemies and enemies unpredictable partners as Ahsoka takes control of the GAR and reshapes the galaxy. In one world Palpatine ran the war in this time its all Fulcrum's.

    But some actions are one's leap of faith alone.

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    04 Nov 2025

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    Witchers used to have omegas, back in the old days, before the raids and the pitchforks. Vesemer remembers it fondly. The laughter, the warmth. Kaer Morhen meant more than just protection for the winter. He remembers the excitement, adding up the days in his head, counting down until he could come home. The long days of the path turned short as winter crept over the continent. Desperate for the warm arms of an omega, one that doesn’t stink of fear.

    It didn’t matter now. They were all gone. The Witchers. The omegas. It was only him now. Vesemir and his boys. Eskel, Lambert, and Geralt.

    It was hard, though. When the nights got long and the cold darkness of the keep seemed even colder. The boys became restless, he became angry, and it always felt like something was missing. Something softer. Something to round out their sharp edges.
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    Instead of Witchersexual Jaskier, I give you Jaskiersexual Witchers! Enjoy :)

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    19 Jun 2025