Vavaloutchou



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    Before him was a writhing mass of formless energy, liquid in the air and shapeless like the sea. A tar-like black substance thinned out like a blanket, inspecting the mess it made of its victim. In its endless void, lightning licked its edges and fractal colour reflected back. It reminded Suguru of—

    It didn't. It wasn't.

    A shudder thrummed through the substance hovering over Fushiguro's remains. The cursed spirit noticed him. Rolls of black fluid fanned out, then tightened back in. It swirled and compressed, taking on a humanoid silhouette, featureless as a shadow. Suguru felt it watching, the aching chill of being perceived by a threat.

    Then they opened across its face. Six hauntingly blue eyes.

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    Gojo becomes a curse, and Geto learns to live with it.

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    01 Feb 2026

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    “Ça va aller c’est qu’une histoire, ça va aller c’est qu’une histoire »

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    Truthfully, Satoru hasn’t thought much about the execution. He hasn’t thought much at all. His ideas are usually good, so he doesn’t bother dissecting them before he acts.

    “—it’s just not made for it, right? Like, just, anatomically. I’ve never heard of an alpha taking another alpha’s—”

    “What, you think I can’t take your dick? Ridiculous.” Of course Suguru thinks he’s hot shit and hung like a horse. Satoru scoffs. “In fact, I can probably take it better than anyone else on campus.”

    Suguru's rut is bad enough to inconvenience Satoru. He decides to do something about it.

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    07 Jul 2025

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    🥵🥵 Excellent

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    With an almost trance-like detachment, Wei Wuxian touched his own neck, his fingers skimming over the fresh mark. The bite wound had stopped bleeding, although he had no doubts it would open again if agitated.

    Bonded.

    He was bonded for life.

    "Shit," he whispered. He looked over at the sleeping form of Lan Wangji—the Second Prince of Gusu and, until his brother was found, the sole heir to the throne. "Oh, shit. Lan Qiren is going to kill me."

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    Lan Wangji goes into a fevered rut and accidentally bonds with Wei Wuxian. When they next meet, he remembers none of it, and Wei Wuxian is determined to keep the bond a secret—even when he's sent to the Cloud Recesses to be a consort in Lan Wangji's harem.

    (tl;dr concubine!wwx is already married to emperor!lwj, who has no idea. drama ensues.)

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    07 Jan 2024

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    Fave fic ever <3

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    Mianmian keeps trying to fix Wei Ying up with her friends. One night, Lan Zhan decides to do something about that.

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    16 Sep 2021

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    “Lan Zhan,” he muttered, shifting and wiggling until one arm poked from the blanket cocooning around his body. He held it out, fingers spread and reaching for Lan Wangji. “Do we have classes today?” 

    “Nn.” Lan Wangji took his hand, and he bent over to press a firm kiss to Wei Wuxian’s knuckles. 

    “Night hunting?” 

    “Nn.” 

    “...study in the library pavilion?” Lan Wangji glanced up at this question, so Wei Wuxian wiggled his brows in a suggestive fashion. Lan Wangji simply shook his head. “What are we doing, then?” he asked, breath breezing from his body as Lan Wangji came to hover over him. The scent of sandalwood choked out the grass and sun.

    “We are free from work all day,” Lan Wangji said. A hand slid in the meet between ends of the blanket, and Lan Wangji crawled over the top of him as he pulled it apart. Wei Wuxian let Lan Wangji have his way, lowering his hands as his bare chest was exposed. Lan Wangji bent over, mouthing at his neck, near the bondmark in prominent red which sat at the juncture of Wei Wuxian’s neck and shoulder. He shuddered, feeling a familiar twinge as Lan Wangji’s mouth grew nearer to it. 

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    04 Sep 2021