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unabashegirl · 22 days
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Enticing 42 — Harry Styles
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Summary: Harry is a young billionaire and CEO of his own company. He mostly keeps to himself, he is stern and very meticulous when it comes to business. He also likes to keep his personal life very private for the sake of his newly born son Oliver Styles. It isn't until he meets Y/N Y/L/N that everything changes. She becomes his new nanny after his previous one quits due to personal reasons. She is young, caring, and sweet. Will they ignore their feelings? Will Harry's girlfriend accept their love and leave them? Will she be able to cope with his busy agenda? What about Oliver's mother? Where is she? Who is she?
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The soft glow of dawn crept through the window, casting a gentle light on the room. Y/N stirred in her sleep, feeling the warmth of the bed and the soft sheets around her. As she slowly began to wake, she became aware of a gentle hand shaking her shoulder.
“Y/N,” a familiar voice whispered. She blinked her eyes open to see Harry sitting on the bed, looking impeccable in a tailored suit and with the scent of freshly bathed skin lingering in the air.
“Mmm?” Y/N mumbled, still half-asleep, trying to comprehend what Harry was saying.
“I have to head to London. I have an important meeting today,” Harry explained, his tone gentle but urgent. “I need to leave early. I'll try my best to get back tonight.”
Y/N rubbed her eyes and sat up, trying to shake off the drowsiness. “London? Today?” she asked, the information slowly sinking in. It was rare for Harry to have meetings that required him to travel to London on such short notice.
Harry nodded, concern and determination in his eyes. “Yes, love. It's rather unexpected, but it's crucial. I'll make it back as soon as I can.”
She glanced at the clock and realized how early it was. “Alright,” Y/N murmured, her mind still in a sleepy haze. “I need to get ready for work anyway. Just be safe, okay?”
He smiled warmly, leaning down to press a soft kiss on her forehead. “I'll be careful, I promise. I'll call you as soon as I have a chance.”
Y/N nodded, feeling a mix of pride and worry for Harry's responsibilities. She knew how important his work was and admired his dedication.
Harry quickly finished getting ready, grabbing his briefcase and jacket. He bent down to give her a lingering kiss. “I love you,” he whispered, his eyes expressing his genuine affection. “
“I love you too,” she replied softly, reaching up to stroke his cheek. “Take care, and good luck with your meeting.”
With a final smile, Harry left their shared apartment, leaving Y/N alone sleep for a few more hours and to prepare for the day. As she went about her morning routine, thoughts of Harry lingered in her mind. She knew that no matter how busy their lives got, they always found a way to make it work.
A few hours later as Y/N finished her morning routine and prepared to leave for work, she noticed a folded piece of paper on the nightstand beside her bed. Curiosity piqued, she picked it up and unfolded the note to find Harry's familiar handwriting.
“My Love,
I hope this note finds you well. I wanted to let you know that my entire staff is at your disposal today. If you need anything at all, please don't hesitate to ask. Andrew will be your dedicated point of contact, and he'll take care of anything you need.
If you require a driver to take you to work or back to the apartment later, it's all arranged. Just let them know, and they'll be there for you. Andrew's number is included below in case of any emergencies.
Remember, you are never alone, even when I'm away. I'm always just a call away, and I'll be home as soon as I can. Take care, and have a wonderful day at work. I love you.
Always, H”
A warm smile spread across Y/N's face as she read Harry's thoughtful words. His consideration and love for her were evident in this simple but caring gesture. It made her heart swell with affection and gratitude for having him in her life.
She saved Andrew's number in her phone, appreciating the support system Harry had put in place for her. The knowledge that Harry had made arrangements to ensure her comfort and safety made her feel loved and cherished.
As Y/N finished getting ready for work, she contacted the driver as Harry had arranged. The driver was waiting outside the building, ready to take her to work. Just as she walked out of the building, she heard her name being called. She turned around and saw James, her ex-boyfriend, standing there. He quickly approached her, stopping her from getting into the car. “Y/N!” James called out, his voice filled with urgency. Y/N's heart skipped a beat as she locked eyes with him. It had been so long since they last saw each other, and the unexpected encounter caught her off guard.
“James?” Y/N managed to say, her voice tinged with surprise and confusion. Memories of their past relationship flooded her mind, bringing a mix of emotions to the surface.
“I've been trying to reach you,” James said, his tone filled with concern. “I need to talk to you”.
Y/N's heart raced as she locked eyes with James, her ex-boyfriend. Memories of their past relationship flooded her mind, bringing a mix of fear and unease. She knew what James was capable of and the reasons she had cut off all communication with him after they returned from Italy.
“James?” Y/N managed to say, her voice trembling with a mix of surprise and apprehension. She took a step back, creating some distance between them. “There's nothing to talk about. I don't know how you found me, but I need you to leave.”
James' expression turned desperate as he reached out, trying to grab Y/N's arm. “Please, just hear me out,” he pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation. “I've changed, Y/N. I want a chance to explain.”
Y/N's fear intensified as she pulled away from James, her voice firm and resolute. "No, James. I can't take that risk. I've moved on from our past, and I need you to respect that. Leave me alone."
Y/N's heart raced as James cornered her, his eyes filled with anger and determination. Fear gripped her as she realized she was trapped, unable to escape his grasp.
"You can't get away from me," James sneered, his voice laced with menace. "I won't let you go so easily."
Y/N's mind raced, searching for a way out of this dangerous situation. She mustered up all her courage and spoke firmly, her voice tinged with defiance. "You need to leave, James. I won't let you threaten me anymore. I'm not the person I was before, and I won't be controlled by you."
James' expression turned even more menacing as he tightened his grip on her arm. "You think you can just move on and forget about me? You're mine,"
Y/N felt her heart race as James’s anger boiled over, his grip on her arm tightening. Fear coursed through her veins, memories of their tumultuous past flashing before her eyes. She knew she had to be strong, for herself, for the baby growing inside of her and for the love that she has found for Harry again.
“James, let go” Y.N said firmly, her voice quivering but resolute. “This is not okay, and it’s not going to change anything”.
He sneered, his grip relenting slightly. “You think you can just move on and forget everything we had?”
“It’s not about forgetting,” she replied, her voice gaining strength. “It’s about moving forward and finding happiness.”
James’s face contorted with rage, fueled by Y/N’s rejection. Without restraint, he shoved her forcefully, causing her to collide with the unforgiving side of the building. Pain erupted through her head, an immediate, searing throb that made her stagger, her vision blurring.
Gasping, Y/N clutched the back of her head, warm stickiness coating her trembling feels. Fear surged within her, mixing with the agony pulsing in her skull. She could feel the world spinning around her, threatening to pull her into unconsciousness.
Harry’s driver was out of the car as soon as he noticed James's hands on her. Unfortunately, he hadn’t noticed James or Y/N coming down. He had been on his phone, entertained watching some videos online.
“Y/N!” Max’s voice broke through the haze of pain and dizziness, his alarmed face coming into view. James was kick on his feet as soon as he heard Max calling out to her.
Every fiber of her being screamed with torment, but she summoned the strength to focus on Max’s concerned eyes. He swiftly came to her aid, his steady presence grounding her in the chaotic moment.
“We need to get you help, now” Max urged, his voice urgent and soothing. He bent down and swift her off her feet. He could tell that she was able to make the steps to the car. Every step sent shockwaves of pain through her head, but she gritted her teeth, desperate to stay conscious, to stay strong.
The hospital walls became a blur as she was whisked into the emergency room. Medical professionals swarmed around her, attending to the injury that now pulsed with an instant beat. She fought to stay present, to endure the stitches and the probing questions. But it got the best of her, and she succumb to the darkness.
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albus severus is the human embodiment of be gay do crime, in this essay I will-
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ann-reese · 30 days
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"The family's little tradition"
Seems like Andrew learned a little something about her ancestry and their practices
But it's been centuries, I'm sure it won't cause any trouble for our little Gryffindor...right?
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moonlightdancer26 · 1 year
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Me when I remember that Snape would’ve not only been much happier in life but would have so many less tiring debates about him if he had just remained a loyal Death Eater instead of defecting and sacrificing himself for a world that hated him while getting nothing in return:
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oscxrpceo · 4 months
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@inhcritance liked for a starter! (clone-ish shenanigans!!)
Harry Osborn is no stranger to waking up in strangely familiar places, whether that's the bed of the random person he went home with the night before, or, more recently, his bed -- in another universe. Somehow, he can always tell he's not in his home universe just by the way the sheets feel. Sometimes, they're a nice silk, othertimes an annoying microfiber cotton.
And, unfortunately, today is one of those days where he wakes up in a bed that something in him tells him is his, but not. He just hope this universe's Harry is, for lack of better words, living.
The ones where he's not are always harder to be in. He's a walking corpse in his own universe thanks to the botched Spider-Serum he'd attempted to make, but sometimes it's worse when that's literal.
He also hopes that he's not, well, currently dating someone. That'll make things awfully awkward.
"At least I'm not made of paint," he says.
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tropicalchus · 7 months
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ATTENTION FANFIC WRITERS‼️
Hi! Im trying to get some research together for my paper on literacy for college! For this assignment we had to come up with a question that asks different ways things affect ones writing. Mine is-
“Does writing fanfiction actually improve your  academic writing skills?”
So tell me if you write fanfiction for any fandom, do you think it improves your skills to write an essay for school? Are your grades in English class great because of your previous experience with reading and writing? Have you learned anything from fanfiction that actually improved your literacy to write?
If this applies to you please post your answers in the replys! Or reblog your answers!
thanks for being apart of ny research:)
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omgkatsudonplease · 5 months
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[Image Description: Ron, Hermione, Draco, and Harry have a conversation in the hallways at Hogwarts. They are all dressed in uniforms that are slightly more old-fashioned than the film ones, incorporating breeches, waistcoats, and gloves.]
Lord Harry Potter and the Cursed Cup, a fic by @omgkatsudonplease with banner art by the excellent @splashofcolour23
Hermione was looking put-out by the time they had finished scrubbing out their cauldrons. “It’s not the Chizpurfle’s fault that it’s drawn to magic,” she complained as they filed out of the classroom in search of lunch. “I mean, it’s like a magical scavenger, right? It’s got an ecological role just like maggots and worms do.” “Maggots and worms have got roles?” echoed Ron. “Well—yes! They’re supposed to help decompose dead things and bring their nutrients back into the soil! I imagine the Chizpurfle does the same to magical creatures!” Ron sighed. “They’re just parasites, Hermione. They eat up sources of magic and make them useless. Mum has to spray our wardstone with anti-Chizpurfle potion just to make sure the buggers don’t wreck the house.” Hermione made a face. “I just don’t like that we had to watch them getting eaten,” she said. “I bet Hagrid wouldn’t have had us killing Chizpurfles our first day back.” “That’s because Hagrid would have us studying whatever horrible new monster he’s bred over the summer,” said Ron. “Five Sickles that it breathes fire.” “Ten Sickles that it’s venomous,” added Harry. “What are we betting on?” asked Draco as he insinuated himself between Harry and Hermione. “The monstrous appendages on Hagrid’s new species,” said Ron at the same time that Hermione insisted, “Never you mind.” Immediately, Draco’s eyes lit up. “I’ll play. One Galleon that it’s got stingers.” “You’re all horrible,” declared Hermione, and shoved past the three of them towards the Great Hall. The Triwizard Tournament has come to Hogwarts. When Harry, Lord of the Honourable and Most Ancient House of Potter, is entered into it against his will, he and his friends must band together to help him survive the Tournament—and figure out why someone would want to enter him in the first place. Part Four of Heirs of Avalon, a Pureblood Culture deconstruction.
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tantalizingdaydream · 2 months
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speaking my truth: james sirius would absolutely love boygenius he would be screaming to $20 and at first harry would be scared but then he saw phoebe bridgers (solo) performance on snl and he would understand. harry is a lucy dacus stan and lily luna has the fattest crush on julien baker. thank you all for listening
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strxwberrymoonstar · 1 month
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heyy i love your blog the fics are so cute!!! i wanted to kindly ask you if you could do a fic with neville? i love the way you portray him in your stories. usually others just write him off as sme shy weak boy but you portray him in such a special way, like yes he is shy but theres more to him than just loving plants and being inroverted, and i respect you so much for it. i was wonderng if you could do a big headcanon or fic centering around neville having a crush on the reader or him being the reader's boyfriend? i just miss him sm :(
Holy shit thank you so much!! I’ll try to make one about him being the reader’s boyfriend and them getting ready for classes!
this was so overdue and it sucks im so sorry, but i want to post it now and i’ll come back to it a in bit to update it <3
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Neville X reader - a sunny morning
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The sharp sun ray’s sneak through the castle’s curtains as you lift the blanket up and over your head.
A yawn surpasses your lips as you lift your hand up to block the sun that reveals itself. Your eyes blink slowly, trying to get the sleep out of them as you move to sit up.
You lift the blanket off of your head and throw it away from your body. Lifting yourself off your bed while another yawn sneaks pass as you walk to the end of your bed, where your clothes lie.
Your warm pyjamas shimmy off of your skin as you put on your Hogwarts attire. You check yourself out in the mirror once last time before heading out the door.
The soft chatter fills the Gryffindor’s home room, people scattered all over the free chairs and sofas while some are studying at the tables over by the windows.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” a warm hand touches your tricep lovingly, giving it a soft squeeze. A warmth fills your body as you subconsciously lean towards him, his arms coming to rest around your shoulders as you lean backwards onto his chest. He places his chin on top of your head. “How did you sleep?” he asks, the breath of his words moving your hair slightly.
“It was good, missed you though,” You say, a sigh following your sentence. He squeezes your shoulders a bit tighter, a comforting reminder that he’s there. “That’s okay sweets, i’m here now,” Neville says, leaning down beside your head to place a quick peck onto your cheek.
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ssparksflyy · 2 months
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remember when hermione was like "end house elf slavery!" and everybody thought she was crazy
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unabashegirl · 1 month
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harrystyles day one of honeymoon: already annoyed her 🫠
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yourinstagram just to clarify he was meant to look for directions before leaving the hotel and we had no cash, no wi-fi and didn't speak the language. 😡
pilowpersonpp no yeah. i would have divorced him by now.
harrystyles i said i was sorry! 😞
harries_reed atleast the outfit is cooperating ✨
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yourinstagram it's giving mario vibes ✨
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harrystyles i didn't hear you compain last night!
yourinstagram this is a family show, harold!
gemmastyles pls don't leave him. he doesn't know better. he is just a baby.
harrystyles stop giving her ideas gemma!
gemmastyles shave it!
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yourinstagram say hi to meatball 🐶!
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harryfans293 does this mean that Harry is a dad?
harrysfan031 he is! he is a daddy.
yourmom Another dog?
yourinstagram this will be the last I swear 🙏🏼
yourmom you said the same thing abt the last one. 🙄
yourinstagram i can't help myself ��️
harrystyles why am i not part of this picture? and where is my hat? 😒
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harrystyles two weeks since our wedding. two weeks of being yours. two weeks of utter blissfulness❤️
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gemmastyles still waiting for those wedding pictures
niallhoran so happy for you two 💞
annetwist I can't wait until you both get back!
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harryfan2156 harry was seeing having dinner on his own last night on the south of italy. Is the honeymoon over already? Is there trouble in paradise? 🙃
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harryfan24 girl he posted abt her last night
yourinstagram You all really love to push this narrative.😂 I was simply sunburned and had a migraine, so I opted for room service. Not that I owe anyone explanations about my marriage.
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enews A few hours ago, Harry Styles was spotted enjoying his honeymoon with his newly wedded wife, Y/N Y/L/N. They were seen laughing and sharing kisses, putting to rest any rumors of trouble in paradise. Just two days prior, speculation had arisen after Harry was seen dining alone. The celebrated author set the record straight in a comment, stating, "You all really love to push this narrative. I was simply sunburned and had a migraine, so I opted for room service. Not that I owe anyone explanations about my marriage." What do you think about her comment?
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harryflowers I think you should all mind your own business and let them enjoy their honeymoon in peace. 😐
harrysfan4ever this is exacly what Y/N is talking about in her comment. leave them alone! let them live. 🙃
harrytruestfan i think the world has bigger things to worry than what Harry and Y/N are doing.
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handledwithgloves · 2 months
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and that was that. slytherin had lost another game this time to gryffindor. not that severus would care; he found the sport a bore and waste of time. he’d only ever been to a handful and that was only because lily had dragged him along - all in school spirit, of course.
“well, it couldn’t be helped, could it?” severus bristled at mcgonagall’s proud tone.
he turned to her with a glare. then, with a twinkle in her eye she playfully stuck out her tongue.
for whatever reason a fire flickered in severus’s chest and that night he’d borrowed all the quidditch books from madam pince’s library that he was permitted and viciously studied up on the sport.
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I have a drabble request, if Remus and Tonks had lived, finding out they’re expecting another child.
this is like... only half answering your prompt, i'm sorry, but this idea would not let go of me haha.
Remus knows that his wife would like another, but she's too wary of pushing him too far after his reaction to her pregnancy with Teddy. He understands, he really does, and he tries hard not to hate himself for it; he's working on reducing his general level of self loathing for both his wife and their son.
What if Teddy had been a werewolf? Would he have grown to be at war with himself the way his father has been since he was four years old?
But Teddy is not a werewolf, he's a perfectly normal one and a half year old boy, other than his hair color switching between his genetically given brunette and vibrant blue. Of course, his existence isn't proof that it would be impossible for him and Dora to have a werewolf baby, but he is proof that the scenario isn't a given.
Would it really be so bad to have another child? No, of course not, Teddy is the light of his life, and Tonks is over the moon with parenthood as well. Remus loved his parents, and he wouldn't change a thing-- other than the werewolf bite-- about the childhood that they gave him. But he had often wondered what it would have been like to have a playmate, to not be an only child.
He's not going to run this time, not only because then he'd truly be a coward, but because he's open to this second child. Still anxious about the pregnancy, and his werewolf status plaguing his family, and the possibility of the child being a werewolf.
But still, very much open to it.
The only issue is... is it impolite to tell your wife that she's pregnant because your heightened sense of smell recognizes that she's with child before she presumably has? It's the same shift in scent that she had when she was pregnant with Teddy; and she had been complaining about her period being late from the stress of her latest auror missions...
It comes out indelicately, of course, the next morning when Dora feels ill and she's clinging to him on the bathroom floor.
"You smell like you're pregnant."
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scarlettwriter91 · 4 months
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So. I lost a whole day's worth of writing and I'm sad about it. I had been using Dabble, which I actually loved but it was a trial and it expired. Since this is not the month to be getting new subscriptions to things, I decided to move my WIPs into something else.
I got this thing called Zettlr, LOVE IT. Moved the whole of the fanfic so far into it but when I went back to get my massive outline, it was gone.
Poof.
I ended up spending way too much time trying to figure out how to get it back. Emailed Dabble support but never heard back, and idk what else I can try.
Super thankful that I got the actual story out, but I really needed the outline!!! I had the next 6 chapters super detailed and now I have to try and remember everything. And my memory sucks!
I was really hoping to get chapter 9 done before Christmas, but that's not looking very likely at this point.
Anyway. It's fine. It's all gonne be fine.
Rant over lol
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omgkatsudonplease · 2 days
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the whispers of lady polixenes: london, 24-25 december 1995
“Pendragon Castle?” queried Harry, glancing over at an equally quizzical Hermione. “What’s that?” Ron was tempted to explain, but Malfoy was already on the Quaffle. “Excellent idea. Only one caveat: we play the Dodderidge Variation.” A groan from Fred, George, and Ginny. “Only if the Clagg subclause is revoked,” insisted Ginny. “No going around in circles.” “Fair enough. No circuitous plays,” declared Malfoy. “I’ll start: The Whispering Marsh.” “Bold opening manoeuvre,” said Fred. “But we see your bald-faced attempt at the Mopsus Gambit, and we won’t stand for it. The Labyrinthine Caves.” “Oh, putting pressure on the lateral,” remarked Sirius, through a bite of his bun. “Everdark Vale it is, then.” “The Misty Isles,” said Ginny quickly. “The Opal Mines!” shouted Regulus, and then cleared his throat. “Sorry. Got excited there.” “Why?” asked George, narrowing his eyes. “Seems like you’re a bit too familiar with this play, Reg.” “We’d better dodge that,” added Ron. “The Silver Isle.” The other half of the table groaned. “See, this is what happens when you blunder the Opal Mines six moves in,” rebuked Lord Malfoy, much to Ron’s surprise. “The Blood Moors it is.” Ron Weasley meditates on possessions and friendships. The second Weasley-Malfoy Games Showdown is held.
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The illustration in this chapter was done by the wonderful @meemoop, who draws the most beautiful Narcissa Malfoys I have ever seen! Please go give them some love!
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wolfofansbach · 5 months
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It's crazy how every alternate history author is either some kind of whackjob hard-right fascist or a fringe municipalist-libertarian-Trotskyist, except for Harry Turtledove who is the most standard boomer resistlib you could ever conceive of.
Carry on, Harry.
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