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    October is a time for ghosts, goblins, and ghouls. In 2010 I undertook the challenge of writing 31 pieces of fic for each day of October. This is the original collection of all those stories.

    I had been adding all of the subsequent Dark Months to this series, but ten years later it’s gotten rather unwieldy. They’ve all been broken into separate parts now, sorted by year.

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    “If you’re not first, you’re last,” Anakin says wisely. “Qui-Gon told me that once.”

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    18 Jan 2022

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    He keeps thinking about it.

    Getting dressed that morning. Going on a ride about the Black estate’s grounds, Padfoot loping at his side despite the early hour. Putting Hedwig back in her stall, after a thorough brush down and a few sugar cubes for good measure. Showering off after, getting dressed again, eating breakfast with his godfathers. Walking into the Ministry with Sirius, dressed for the Monday morning meeting, Harry keeps thinking about it.

    The way he smiled, with sharp white teeth. The way that smile had felt pressed to his own, to his throat, to the inside of his thigh. The clutching fingers; the desperate grip. The sweat clinging to his skin, salty on his tongue. The red eyes behind the mask that Harry would recognize anywhere– Harry keeps thinking about it.

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    18 Jan 2022

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    “This drink, the mage made it. It is going to make you a good boy,” she brushed back his hair, too long nails trailing along his cheek. “But you cannot tell anyone. You cannot tell a soul about this drink or this spell. You don’t talk about it. You keep it secret.”

     

    Julian opened his mouth to ask more and was hit by a pain he had never experienced. The boy cried out in pain and doubled over, arm wrapping around his screaming middle. His mother shushed him and pet at him until he was able to catch his breath.

     

    “See what happens to naughty little boys who don’t listen?” Her voice was sharp. “I told you not to say anything.”

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    Jaskier was cursed with obedience as a child and has mostly learned to get by without others knowing. Geralt is not most people.

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    16 Jan 2022

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    “Like that dandy has ever bedded a woman,” the woman at the next table scoffed. “All those sexy songs of his are about that Witcher.”

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    08 Jan 2022

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    “I wanted a point of comparison,” she said. “Because he looks at me like he really – loves me, or something.”

    “Yeah,” said Jaskier, resigned. “He does that sometimes. Isn’t it a bitch?”

    They were half way through the second bottle by now, and their shoulders were touching. She could feel the hard line of Jaskier’s thigh against hers. She was very aware of the chest hair visible at the open neck of his shirt, and how he could probably see down her dress from here. She hadn’t moved to put any distance between them and neither had he.

    “Why are we still talking about him? I don’t care about Geralt of Rivia any more,” lied Yennefer.

    “Nor do I,” Jaskier lied back.

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    08 Jan 2022