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  1. Public Bookmark 21

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    Two worlds. In both Kronos used his last seconds of freedom to curse his children.

    In one world Kronos cursed his children with infertility. All their children would be born still and breathless, or twisted and monstrous with few exceptions. Broken.

    In another world Kronos cursed his children to be unable to feel love. To be as cruel and selfish as they accused him of being. Heartless.

    A childless Hermes driven by grief steals into the home of the Fates hoping to pilfer any trinket or tidbit that might help break the curse. What he steals instead is knowledge of the existence of the multiverse and how a God with his very specific domains and skills might traverse it.

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    16 Jun 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    Olruggio struggles with his feelings for Qifrey. Why does he have to be so perfect?

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    14 Jun 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    He runs closer, spotting a small figure lying under a tree. A silverwood tree that he knows wasn't there before. He would have noticed it, even if he only saw it at a glance while flying above. But he doesn't have time to think about it now, he needs to focus on the situation.

    She was clearly a witch, her hand tightly curled around her pen in one hand, and a frozen bottle of ink her other. What looked to be the remains of a cloak was draped over, ripped to shreds and stained by blood and dirt beyond recognition of any colour or form. A soggy palm quire showed remains of attempts to cast fire spells, with the ink distorted from the water of the snow and paper ripped by pen. His breath caught in his throat at the sight, disturbed by the evidence of her struggle for warmth.

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    How Olruggio found the ateliers newest, strangest member, who knows a little too much while seeming to have forgotten much of her past, and who keeps many secrets close to her chest.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    When you’re a witch, you wouldn’t wonder about if you’re a cake or fork. You would just hope and pray that you’re a plate. The hard part was there was almost no way to know for sure. Young forks tasted and smelled the same tastes and smells that plates and cakes did, and for cakes, until they met a fork who had begun to lose natural taste, they couldn’t ever know. Being a witch, those frivolous designations would only ever get in the way. Forks posed the risk of becoming too obsessed over a cake’s taste, losing sight of their original intent of practicing magic. Cakes were subjected to the fear of meeting a fork who would eat them whole. 

    or... the Orufrey Cakeverse fic no one asked for but everybody needs.

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    10 Jun 2026

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