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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    On the back hill, there is a small house surrounded by flowers. The sect leader visits from time to time, but never stays the night.

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    04 Oct 2025

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    “I do not recognize this style of robe, Wangji”

     

    “You have not worn it before.”

     

    “Is there a reason?”

     

    “It is a style reserved for the senior consort of the Lan.”

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    "“You have me beneath you. Do you wish to kill me?” Victor managed, and the Creature sat up, back, the wall of its shoulders and torso giving way just enough for him to manage a gasping, dizzying breath.
    “You fear it,” it murmured, “death. I can see it in your eyes. Strange. I have read tales of men who lost everything and deemed life no longer worth living - but such is not the case for you.”
    He did not rise any further away. He simply sat atop Victor’s legs, inspecting him with eyes that were far, far too keen. Words that were too sharp, and too knowing.
    Elizabeth, thought Victor, forgive me. You won’t be my first."

    Or: The Creature makes Victor Frankenstein deepthroat him.

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    01 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    "‘Cure’ is a misnomer. It implies a solution. This is more… an equation. A balancing of scales, add and take to an equilibrium. Two halves. It’s simple; Jiang Cheng gives, and Wei Wuxian takes.
    It’s not unsustainable. Not quite… harmful, the way it would be for other people; no, not for them. Jiang Cheng is able to heal what would kill anyone else; get back chunks in his stomach or even his neck within minutes. Wei Wuxian doesn’t know how it happened, that they would fit together so well, but for every bite Wei Wuxian takes, all Jiang Cheng needs is a bit of water and time to grow it back."

    Or: Wei Wuxian has a flesh eating curse, and Jiang Cheng a flesh regenerating one. This could only go one way.

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    01 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 45

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    AU. Iker is a shut-in writer. Cesc is his robot.

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    08 Sep 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 81

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    When Sae lifts his eyes again, the condescension in his gaze borders on playful. His posture relaxes, as if Ryuusei’s arms on either side form a private alcove and not a cage. If he feels the pressure of instinct at all in this moment, it doesn’t stop his mouth.

    “You think I should be scared? Of you, little demon?”

    Ryuusei's rut suppressants fail after the U-20 match. Sae handles it the way he does everything else.

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    17 Mar 2025

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    Sae grabs Ryuusei’s chin between his fingers, pulling his face down to peer into his eyes. His blunt nails cut into Ryuusei’s skin. “What would you do if someone walked in right now?”

    “Kill ‘em,” Ryuusei says. If someone tried to pull Sae away from him, he would rip out their throat without a second thought. And if Sae tried to run, Ryuusei would chase him down. If he tried to run, Ryuusei could have him pinned and split open on his cock in a minute or less, because this isn’t soccer and Ryuusei is bigger and stronger than he is.

    “Your dream would die too if you did that,” Sae says. He turns Ryuusei’s face, looking at him down his nose before letting his hand fall away. He seems to be turning something over in his head. “But you don’t have the brain cells left to care right now, do you? You’re just like my brother.”

    “Oh yeah?” Ryuusei’s grin widens. His fingers twitch where they’re curled over the shelf. It feels like he’s showing all his teeth. “I don’t think we’re alike at all.”

    “He drools more than you do,” Sae allows.