think back to days in hidden caves (T || 7,903 words)
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His boys never do come before the winds turn, but he’s earned this in his old age, the privilege of choosing his corners of the path.
archiveofourown.org/works/35265010

like two puppets with no strings (T || 6,420 words)
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At Ciri's request and with the help of an online penpal who he finds himself growing closer to every day, Geralt starts putting himself out there after years of hiding away from the world.
archiveofourown.org/works/35056414

but the verse is sweet (T || 8,496 words)
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Before he can do anything about it – and truly he has no concept of what he would do about this – the boy has thrown his arms around Geralt’s neck and has his whole slim body hanging from him like a human medal.
archiveofourown.org/works/35717749

all that I've been taught and every word I've got (T || 12,779 words)
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Vesemir and Yennefer agree that her education needs a boost of court politics and wordplay, which means bringing an angry heartbroken master of the seven liberal arts to Kaer Morhen.
archiveofourown.org/works/34708957

it breaks your heart, but two of the Ramones are dead (E || 32,249 words)
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The year is 2003 and Eddie Munson has missed a couple of things.
archiveofourown.org/works/47206939

every morning the maple leaves (M || 15,587 words)
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Steve and Eddie push and pull at each other, forget and long for one another, until the end of the world crashes them together again.
archiveofourown.org/works/46855141