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Over the two years that they’ve been living together, Yibo has brought home countless older men and Xiao Zhan was fine. Xiao Zhan walked in on Yibo practicing suggestive dance choreography in the living room and he was fine. Some nights he can overhear Yibo fingering himself and whimpering at the stretch and Xiao Zhan is fine. This shouldn’t be anything new just because they’re stuck around each other 24/7. He’s had two whole years of preparation for this moment and he should be fine!
Xiao Zhan is stuck quarantining with his very hot, very much younger roommate and he is going to die from sexual frustration.
Translated into Russian here!
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so sweet a changeling by kisahawklin for ravyn_ashling
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) RPF
05 Apr 2020
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There's a legend of a minstrel who plays his flute on full moon nights, who calls to fae.
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Yibo has built a life for himself in the undercity on Earth: not a large one, not a glamorous one, but a real one. It’s his. But an escaped replicant is always living on borrowed time, and when Xiao Zhan walks into his bar one rainy evening, Yibo knows that his time has run out.
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In a world where soulmates exist, everyone has a counter on their arms, that counts how many steps will it take for one half of a soul to get to the other half.
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a theory of creation by bogliasco
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon)
03 Mar 2020
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Later, when cultivation lessons began in earnest, he memorized the Lan Family Rules. The third rule was the one he repeated most, the words becoming familiar shapes in his mouth. Do not see life in an automaton where there is none. Automata were machines, designed to lessen the load on cultivators who had greater aspirations than menial tasks. Their bronze cores were mere imitations of humanity. Even the most talented inscribers in Jianghu acknowledged that although expensive, custom-made automata could smile, laugh, talk, dance, they were still restricted by their creators. There was no sentience, only the facade of. Wangji remembered bruises on his arm, and agreed. Automata were not to be sympathized with.
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- Part 1 of bronze core