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I’ll Carry It For You by clairvoyantvoyeur for lemonchase
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
24 May 2025
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You’re supposed to get your first soulmate dream when you turn 17. You meet the person whose magic complements yours best in the world, who will love and cherish you for the rest of your life. Instead, Harry gets his after being tortured in the graveyard, and comes face to face with his soulmate—a weirdly clingy and soulmate-obsessed Voldemort.
In another life, Harry manages to keep his identity secret until shit hits the fan. In this one, Voldemort finds out who his soulmate is much sooner.
Inspired by lemonchase’s I Can’t Carry This Anymore, which I am absolutely obsessed with, please go read it.
Bookmarked by BeigguangLover3000
08 Sep 2025
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(tell me) love, (show me) sorrow, pain, (promise me) it's real by LoneswaggingRanger for migraine_Sky
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
04 Oct 2022
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In which Jaskier is found months after falling into Rience’s hands - months, months of pain, hunger and isolation. The only kindness he got were the illusions Rience told him were true. They weren’t. Things were only true when they hurt.
Then, all too late (or maybe just in time), Geralt found him. Nothing hurt.
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- Part 1 of tell me if I'm real verse
- Part 4 of Author's Favs
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- 6,430
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14 May 2025
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Welcome to one of the slowest Tomarry burns. 8 parts (excluding Plan F) projected finish year: Spring 2027. Guaranteed at least 400,000 words.
Stick around if you want light-hearted moments, wholesome fluff, humor to borderline crack, and canon-accurate characterization.
This series features eight types of love: agape, storge, pragma, philia, philautia, ludus, mania, and eros in that order.
This series also features 7 different ways that Tom Riddle tries to achieve immortality and 7 different ways Harry Potter tries to travel back to the future.
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08 Feb 2025
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When a Voldemort in his thirties encounters a time-travelling, seventeen-year-old Harry Potter, he makes a dangerous—and hilarious—assumption. He assumes that Harry is his son. And his son, of course, deserves the very best.
A confused Harry plays along for the sake of self-preservation, but living with his “father” is proving to be intolerable in more ways than one.
“You are mine,” Voldemort said gently, and smiled when Harry flinched. So the boy did know Voldemort, after all. He knew Voldemort was to be feared. “I will look after you, my own.”
“I don’t belong to you,” Harry spat, despite his fear. Oh, what a delight he was! He was no cowering, simpering sycophant, like Voldemort’s other followers; no, this child had a spine of steel. Not many could stand before Voldemort without quailing.
“You are my son,” Voldemort declared. “Of course you belong to me. Your every cell, your every fibre, your every heartbeat. You are mine in flesh and blood and soul. You are mine in magic. And you will not deny me.”
Now with Chinese, Korean, Russian and Portugese translations, and featuring art by Mona and Hypnodisc!
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- Part 4 of Tomarrymort Stories
- Part 3 of Daddymort
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- 72,580
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- 23/?
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04 Oct 2024
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Gods of my Mother, the Greater Will and the old crones who speak of a destiny greater than oneself. The guidance of grace heed not my calls.
There is a hunger inside my belly, a gnawing pain that cannot be satisfied with food. It craves for the life I have yet to live. But Gods of my Mother—I kneel, head to the ground and eyes lowered, fists clenched in desperation—I have prayed with a devotion I have not felt since I was on death’s door.
Forgive me for my transgressions, for I am the most grievous of sinners. I know naught of what should be done.
Kassa is a Tarnished soul possessing a puppet’s shell. Belittled by his masters, scorned by those who discovered his Albinauric origins, he escaped servitude to learn how to live again.
As he led a pilgrimage towards the Haligtree, undeserving and wanting, his soul clamored for the home he envisioned in his dreams. Despite his initial goal, his path strayed from its course. Amidst the Land of Shadow, his soul seeks answers that may do him more harm than good.
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- 2/?
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30 Sep 2024