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    Simon focused on the view. So many stars. They were beautiful, and he was happy they'd be the last thing he'd see.
    "I'm ready." Simon whispered into the still air. The combing stopped, and Simon mourned the loss immediately.
    "You can kill me now."
    AKA: What if Simon misinterpreted why Grace was showing him the Greenhouse? Our bodies become the soil, after all.

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    “Are you an angel?” Simon blurts before immediately regretting it. It must think he’s stupid, asking something so obvious. 

    The angel pauses, caught off guard, before managing a sputtering response. “What? No. Of course not.” It insists, looking a little flustered. 

    Simon stares at it for a moment before he realizes. “Oh. Sorry.” He says. He’s not supposed to know that, it seems. That’s fine. He can keep a secret.

    OR,
    My take on the "Simon thinks he died and that Grace is an angel" trope, but with the twist that everything Grace does just convinces Simon more that he's right lmao

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    17 Jun 2026

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    Geralt is hexed with a curse that takes his memories. One day, he runs into someone that he suspects is very important to him.

    This is hurt/comfort with a happy ending.

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    He took a deep breath. This man obviously knew him. Frankly, that surprised Geralt. He was so handsome. He wore the finest clothing. There was a lute hung over his shoulder. Geralt tried to think of a reason that someone so refined or fashionable would be friends with a witcher.

    But only people you care about can deal the kind of wound that puts that sort of expression on a face. So they were something to each other.

    As the man walked through the crowd, people slapped his shoulder and asked for a song.

    He was famous too, on top of everything else. And he was making his way towards Geralt. The witcher watched him approach and steeled himself for disappointment.

    Ever since his memory loss, he’d had to deal with people approaching him and expecting him to know them back.

    It always ended poorly.

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    16 Jun 2026

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    The Court of Owls has sentenced The Red Hood to die. Jason is not very keen on that plan, and surprisingly, nor is his would-be assassin.

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