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Forsaken was over.No more static skies.
No more looming death.
No more killers vs. survivors—just people again.
“You came back!” C00lkidd’s grin grew wider.
But there was more.
Off to the side, two small figures stood, awkwardly shuffling, not sure what to do.
Both were looking lost in the middle of a world they didn’t belong to anymore.
Forsaken was gone. The sky was clear. The danger, the roles, the endless cycle of death... finally over.
But not everyone knew what came next.
Bluudud and Pr3typriincess stood, confused, displaced, and unsure where they belonged anymore.
Until 007n7 stepped in.
But... are they really free?
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Bookmarked by aciross
24 May 2025
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mu linghao’s voice lines. by cottagecorefairy for chibellero
Fandoms: Promise of Lingyun (Video Game)
07 Jan 2025
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i basically try to come up with a story for (almost) every one of mu linghao’s voicelines, i don’t know if i’ll be able to, but we’re going to try together!
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Cheong “I Lost My Memories but I Know that Man in Green is Definitely my Wife” Myeong by franan
Fandoms: 화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade (Webcomic)
26 Jul 2024
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In which Cheong Myeong hits his head so hard he forgets majority of his memories.
And somehow he managed to fall under the impression that him and Tang Bo are happily married- to Tang Bo’s utmost horror.
They are not married by the way.
(He wished they were though.)
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About tardiness at the old doors by English is my death (Lena013)
Fandoms: 화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade (Webcomic)
15 Jan 2024
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Cheong Myeong stands in front of the door to the house that was demolished when he last checked; his home.
The one he had, like the Plum Blossom Saint Sword; a lifetime and an era ago.
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when i go out, i’ll go out screaming by SpeedingCheetah
Fandoms: 화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade (Webcomic)
09 Aug 2023
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Cheong Myeong never stopped to grieve who he had lost.
(or: he still struggles to wrap his head around the idea of being here alone, even when surrounded by people.)

