Themeline



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    Luo Binghe growled, actually growled, deep and low in his chest. “Are you trying to trick me with this act? This forlorn, mourning lord who hides behind pity?”
    Shen Yuan couldn’t respond. He sank further into the wall.
    Luo Binghe pressed closer. His voice grew low, dangerous. “Don’t think you’ve tricked everyone at this conference.”

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    Lord Shen Qingqiu dies in a shipwreck and Shen Yuan must take his place at the upcoming Immortal Alliance Conference by pretending to be him. It would be easy enough to imitate his brother, but there are too many eyes on him.

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    21 Nov 2024

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    “Shizun, what are you doing?”

    Chu Wanning looks up. There is a certain softness in his face, an innocence in the sweep of his eyes, that Mo Ran has never seen before.

    “I was only playing…am I in trouble?” Chu Wanning asks in a tiny voice.

    In that moment, Mo Ran can tell something has gone terribly wrong.

    Instead of turning into Xia Sini, Chu Wanning’s injuries from Jincheng Lake force him to de-age mentally to the age of a five year old. Mo Ran takes it upon himself to look after his otherwise irascible shizun.

    This allows him to see Chu Wanning in an entirely new light.

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    18 Nov 2024

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    I said! Do you yield?”

    “W-we do–” The Clan Leader strangled out. Luo Binghe was merciful enough to lower him to the ground, but his fingers maintained the bruising grip on his neck.

    ... Then-

    “‘M not drunk! Cultivators… Hic, cultivators can’t get drunk! You wouldn’t know. We can circulate the alcohol out… with qi.”

    Husband? Husband! Luo Binghe dropped the Clan Leader, instantly discarding him like a forgotten toy as his eyes lit up happily.

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    14 Nov 2024

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    Al-Haitham’s hand comes up to hold onto Kaveh’s. Within minutes, his breathing evens out and deepens in his sleep—only broken intermittently by his wheezes in between. Kaveh continues combing through Al-Haitham’s hair, up and down and up again. He slides his fingers through his bangs, rubs away the slight wrinkle near his brow, trails his fingers down the bridge of Al-Haitham’s nose, and traces over the curve of his cheek.

    Al-Haitham shifts, mumbling in his sleep—hand tightening over Kaveh’s wrist.

    Something painfully warm clicks in the softest parts of Kaveh’s heart.

    (Love, in the form of unconditional touch.)

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    29 Oct 2024

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    Alhaitham peers at Kaveh, a few tears escaping down his cheeks, which Kaveh helps to wipe away. He lets out a defeated sigh and steps away from Kaveh’s arms, turning to walk back to his own bedroom. But, Kaveh quickly stops him.

    “Wait. With me.”

    “What?”

    “Sleep with me.” Kaveh’s cheeks warm slightly. “In my bed.”

    The 4 times that Alhaitham sleeps with Kaveh in his bed for a sensible reason + the 1 time that he does so just because.

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    16 Sep 2024