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The burnt-blade smell of steel and amber jade ignites like paper, its potency strong enough to burn down into your lungs, joints of your dominant hand screaming in agony. You lift your blade high enough, locked into a standstill with your opponent's copper eyes glaring into yours.
"What truth do you see?"
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A slightly different interpretation of Tian Ying's ending with young watermelon/young master. May follow canon, but with some caveats.
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and i crawl towards the edge by Delicious
Fandoms: 燕云十六声 | Where Winds Meet (Video Game)
16 Jan 2026
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Without a word, a warm hand grips your wrist - at first, you think that you're just delirious on the cliff of pleasure, and maybe you've just leaked on your hand - but no. Reality snaps you back to where you were, and you whip your head down to a large, calloused hand over your own.
Out of the once-asleep man's mouth comes a grumbling, "Think I wouldn't notice?"
You curse, almost freezing, before you realise Yi Dao is pressed into your back, insistent on you remembering he's there. "It's—damn, I didn't want to wake you—"
"I'm awake now." A growl of a threat. You curl in on yourself and duck your head, not wanting to turn back and reveal your flushed features. His breathy voices purrs into your ear, almost a whisper, "Didn't think you were the kind of man to jerk off so close to someone else."
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One-shot PWP to satisfy my purring Yi Dao urges. Set one night after Yi Dao and young master set out to Kaifeng together. (Spoiler-free).
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Phenomaman stands up to his full height, and Robert has to look up. "Our night spent together exploring one another was... enlightening, Robert Robertson. It has taught me more than I ever expected from someone without powers."
"I know. It was... something. But I can tell you're still thinking about her."
A small gasp. "Has working at the Superhero Dispatch Network bestowed you the power of mind-reading?"
"Nah. Human relationships tend to be complicated. When you date another human, you have to deal with both the good and the bad. Seems like you're no different, Phen."
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Part-two of something I didn't expect to write even a part-one of! 'bingo card' is the part one.
Superheroes laugh, they cry, they talk about their trauma.
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- Part 2 of Robert/Phen freeflow
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"What is it meant by... making love? I have been recently... informed in the way of various kinds of intercourse."
Oh boy. Robert did not want to have this conversation; it's far too late and he is very much not cut out for this.
Or drunk enough.
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I saw gentle fanart of our boy Robert Robertson kissing Phenomaman's forehead and I went feral. I am not sorry.
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- Part 1 of Robert/Phen freeflow
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Jeremiah scratched at his lazy beard. Sinking deeper. "She... she never asks for help. She's a big strong baddie even without me. If anything, she kinda puts me to shame."
"So you... really respect her. Is that a thing in all Tenno? Always acknowledging your betters?" Jeremiah knew by Arthur's tone that he's just teasing, but the double meaning was still unpleasant, like a flower wilting in front of him. Tenno.
"What makes you ask all of a sudden?"
"I was wondering. You know, at the end of the year. Or somewhere in the middle, I don't know. The big game plan I suppose. If... Your origin system is handled, and your laundry is folded, do you ever think you'll return?"
Jeremiah tried not to smile and failed. "I haven't been back for a while, really. But I can - Like how I do with Duviri."
"You've been here every day as far back as I can remember."
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The Drifter escapes nearly unscathed with the Hex and the New Year, with perhaps only a little bit of emotional damage. A new trouble brews on the horizon, more than Jeremiah knows how to solve with the traditional way: with fists, fire, and bullets.
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'To the confessor of stars.'
Lune never means to write love songs, but the guitar strings say otherwise. Sciel never stops herself from feeling, as it has kept her alive.
In a world of death that draws ever closer, Lune and Sciel have more in common with loss than they'd ever admit.
(Act 2 to Act 3 spoilers.)
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Artemy Burakh returns to the Town, recognising little, sometimes not even himself. Daniil Dankovsky hovers too close, leaning down into the wings Artemy had drawn taut around himself like barriers.
[Pathologic 2. A different, canon-compliant rendition of the story and the two healers.]
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"So why'd you go?" Jimmy said.
Curly had settled on the couch, first-aid kit on the coffee table. He didn't look like he had used it yet, though. "What, tonight?"
"Yeah."
Curly clicked his tongue. "Honestly, a few of my friends goaded me into doing it. They said, how much do you really know about yourself if you haven't been in a fight? Guess I fell for it, or something."
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What if? Fight Club and Mouthwashing showed up at the same party and mingled for a moment? Precanon.
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Lee stepped up the small church's portico - every step on wood creaked like the cry of a child, giving his location away within the area.
"Were you ever a man of prayer, Lee?"
Lee hesitated in his steps toward Bill. The neutral tone disconcerted him. Lee said carefully, "I was."
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The androids won their freedom - at a high price. Gavin's caught up in his own problems, and his nights are going to get a whole lot worse.
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Back-end of some two-bit saloon, they'd managed to get themselves two rooms, but knew that any cavorting or lickspittle—funny business—would get them sent to the hills or worse.
That’s why it surprised Lee when Bill showed up at his door past midnight, scythed by whiskey. "I’m sleepin’ here tonight," Bill said, then caught himself, "if it’s good with you."
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Then Lee spoke, saying something that shot ice down Bill McCoy's spine.
“If God were dead, would you still be in this cage?”
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Partly finished lime of Jake Muller/Chris Redfield. Old fic.
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We'll make everything all right again, Kaidan. Wait for me and I will come back for you. John Shepard/Kaidan Alenko. ME1/ME2. Slash. A brief look into what could have been. (Old fic)
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PWP written for the hopeless lack of John Shepard/Kaidan. Slash. Old fic.
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Roach and Soap have a few things in common, and one is a love for nicotine. A brief piece to indulge myself. Old fic.
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Earning the man's trust required a compromise. Set before 'No Russian'. Slash. Makarov/Allen, oneshot. Old fic.