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    “I was last here as an envoy, and you sent me to my death. Now, I stand before you as judge and executioner, and sentence you all to death.”

    Or: Ivar Ragnarsson dies on the way back to Kattegat and becomes Lucerys immediately after Shipbreaker's Bay

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    02 Feb 2026

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    Seven Devils (I've come to burn your kingdom down) by nahoya

    “I was last here as an envoy, and you sent me to my death. Now, I stand before you as judge and executioner, and sentence you all to death.”
    Or: Ivar Ragnarsson dies on the way back to Kattegat and becomes Lucerys immediately after Shipbreaker's Bay

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    Mr Darcy comes across Elizabeth on Oakham Mount watching the sunrise. He escorts her partway home, and they share a conversation.

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    05 Feb 2026

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    A Sunrise and a Conversation by Singular_Oddities

    Mr Darcy comes across Elizabeth on Oakham Mount watching the sunrise. He escorts her partway home, and they share a conversation.

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    A Jedi youngling, aged out of the crèche, joins the AgriCorps… twice. First by being sent, then by choosing to stay.

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    07 Mar 2026

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    Oasis by MarbleGlove

    A Jedi youngling, aged out of the crèche, joins the AgriCorps… twice. First by being sent, then by choosing to stay.

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    Some people are born with a soulmate mark. Others secretly petition the gods. The gods rarely answer, but when they do, there are consequences. For most races, soulmates are coveted. For Hobbits, soulmates are too passionate, too possessive, and have too many children and not enough prize-winning produce. Female Billa Baggins may be tempted by Thorin Oakenshield, but she knows better.

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    11 Mar 2026

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    The Trouble with Soulmate Marks by Indygodusk

    Some people are born with a soulmate mark. Others secretly petition the gods. The gods rarely answer, but when they do, there are consequences. For most races, soulmates are coveted. For Hobbits, soulmates are too passionate, too possessive, and have too many children and not enough prize-winning produce. Female Billa Baggins may be tempted by Thorin Oakenshield, but she knows better.
    (It's the artichoke soulmark!)

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    Daella stared at her reflection in the still waters of the riverbank, memories of the girl she was flickering before her eyes.

    Her grey eyes were once the colour of steel but now they were a grey so dark they almost seemed black. She once had a brother with eyes like these. A brother who lived and died for her. He tore her from the edge of nothingness, the sound of his name alone bringing her back across the Narrow Sea to where she belonged. To where the grey-eyed girl with the long face of her father belonged.

    But she was not that girl anymore. And yet she was.

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    07 Mar 2026

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    Daorys by NymeriaOfNySar

    Daella stared at her reflection in the still waters of the riverbank, memories of the girl she was flickering before her eyes.
    Her grey eyes were once the colour of steel but now they were a grey so dark they almost seemed black. She once had a brother with eyes like these. A brother who lived and died for her. He tore her from the edge of nothingness, the sound of his name alone bringing her back across the Narrow Sea to where she belonged. To where the grey-eyed girl with the long face of her father belonged.
    But she was not that girl anymore. And yet she was.
    (Arya goes back in time as a Targ and eventually there is a Hostage Party.)