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"Egged her on, didn't you?" Solomon accused, wearing a thunderous scowl. Sebastian's eyes went wide in indignation, and he opened his mouth to retort before Anne interjected.
"Uncle, it was my fault, he tried to st-" Anne tried, but Solomon wasn't having any of it. He scoffed in disbelief, and his next words were tinged with bitterness.
"Truly your father's son through and through, it seems. He never took any damned responsibility either."
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The first time Solomon calls Sebastian his 'father's son'.
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"Well, are you coming?" She asked, looking back at him.
"You're alright."
Her eyebrows furrowed. It was unlike Sebastian to pass up on a bit of fun. "Oh, come on. It'll be fun!"
"This is the best way to appreciate the lake, if you ask me. Warm, and from a distance."
She couldn't help but be a bit surprised. "You're not...scared of water, are you?"
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"Sebastian, what -?"
He lunged forward, hands clasping her arms tightly to her side in a vice-like grip. She stumbled back, surprised.
"She's gone!"
His voice was broken and raw, and his brown eyes were full of desperation. He had clearly been crying.
She felt her heart drop through the floor. She knew what that meant.
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In their 7th year of Hogwarts, Anne passes away. Sebastian, Ominis, and Ramona try and deal with the aftermath.
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“We shouldn’t,” Jinu manages in between kisses, in between hands groping her all over, reaching for every dip and swell of flesh, every exposed skin waiting to be marked. “I shouldn’t want you. Shouldn’t want this. I should hate this, I should, I should, I should —”
But then Rumi tangles a hand in black hair and he falls silent. Nothing but a gasp as fingers furl and unfurl around soft locks. Tugging ever so slightly, a little out of fondness, a little out of frustration. I love you, whispered in the way she trails kisses along the slope of his jaw.
“Then take me like you hate me,” she offers. So easily, so casually like she’s made for it. For him. “Like you hate this. All of this. Would that help? Would you finally have me then?”
Alternatively: the art of falling together.
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19 Jul 2025
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Bohemia, 1419.
Winter descends heavy over the land, unforgiving and unrelenting. The Rattay townsfolk mourn their fallen lord.
Far away, in the frozen hush of the woods, Henry finds a man dying beneath a tree.
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28 May 2025
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To young lord Hans Capon of Pirkstein, no matter whether he was the son of a village blacksmith or a noble's bastard, Henry was no more than a dog.
The moment the dog dared to disobey, all he was good for was to be kicked, and all he could hope for is that the lord, in his infinite noble wisdom, wouldn't deem him rabid—and put him down.
Let it be so, then. If he was an unruly dog, hungering after something he had no right to, then he was already damned. God can't help him.
His soul was already lost—the leash to it in different hands than God's.Henry tries to bury all the conflicting feelings about his lord somewhere deep. But was born under an unlucky star, after all: the world won't let him keep these things buried for too long. A study of Henry's state of mind after Laboratores until For Victory!; exploration of his own fears and desires he struggles to understand. Canon compliant, extended: filling in the gaps. Misunderstood religious misery, self-discovery, shameless dog motif, power imbalance and crossing the class divide; two absolute fools in horrible, horrible love.
Chapter titles reference the associated in-game quest.
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27 May 2025
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Henry tries to drink in every detail of the weight of Hans' arm draped over his chest, the soft scrape of stubble against his bicep. He's going to have to carry this memory with him through the long, lonely nights. It's going to have to be enough to keep him warm.
"I'm not going to love her," Hans says. "Not like I love you."
"Don't say that," Henry tells him. "At least one of us should be happy."
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Henry and Hans let Jitka come between them.
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21 May 2025
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For twenty years, Henry of Skalitz was forgotten—buried in darkness, bound in rusted chains, waiting for rescue that never came.
Hans Capon never stopped looking for Henry—never stopped chasing ghosts, never stopped losing hope, never stopped failing. And now, his son has done what he could not.
Heinrich expected to find a prisoner. Instead, he found a ruin of a man—too frail to stand, too lost to recognize his own name. He takes Henry, carries him into the world he once knew.
Henry has been found. But can men so thoroughly broken be saved?
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