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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    “You are like the sprig of violetgrass...Your circumstances have thrust you into harsh, rocky soil, and yet you take each adversity and transform it into something that is beautiful. No one in all of Liyue has done what you do, nor could they ever hope to do so with a fraction of your grace and resilience. And after seeing all these virtues for myself, do tell me then...how could I not look your way? And having looked, how could my heart and my affections remain unmoved?”

    After a night at the opera, Baizhu and Zhongli let their attractions lead them to a night spent together.
    Their guarded, lonely hearts find a passion worth sharing.

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    03 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 36

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    Diluc, who is sentenced to the Fortress of Meropide, meets Wriothesley. Dialogue. Sex. That's the plot.

    THIS IS A VERY POOR SUMMARIZATION. BLAND AND HORRIBLY SHALLOW. I SWEAR THESE 47k WORDS ARE MORE THAN THAT !!!!!

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    25 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 91

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    The other Harbingers claim that Dottore commited treason. Her Majesty has yet to determine Her final verdict.
    When The Doctor stumbles inside the Regrator's home, asking for his aid, Pantalone can't stop himself from smiling.

    ''How will we ever seize authority from the gods, if surpassing them becomes treason?’’
    How could he ever argue with that?

    OR

    Dottore lives: Pantalone helps him remain a harbinger, and a little more problem-causing.

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    10 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

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    “Right. So, uh, how much are you asking for this thing? This book of yours.”

    Dori leans back in, her grin widening to reveal sharp teeth. “Oh, I thought you’d never ask, Grandmaster!” she purrs, each word as sweet as honey taken straight from the comb. “Why, it’s only fifty thousand mora.”

    Varka doesn’t quite choke on his own saliva, but it’s a close thing. “Fifty what now?”

    “Oh, don’t be like that,” Dori scolds with a shake of her head. “Anyone else would be asking for much more – it’s not every day you stumble upon a book this old and this useful too! A guide to courting for, ah, individuals specific to Nod-Krai and Snezhnaya? It’s practically a trove of information, Sir Varka! Really now, it’s only because you’re my most loyal, most esteemed, most valuable customer that I can afford naming such a low price.”

    Or: Varka gets swindled into buying a Fae courting guide, written by a human for other humans. He's also forced to come to terms with his own feelings regarding a certain Lightkeeper (who might or might not be Fae). Shenanigans ensue as he attempts to follow this dubious yet somehow effective guide to the very end.

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    04 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    You should feel anger, disgust—anything but this strange, misplaced softness that blooms in your chest. Yet something about the way he shies away, looking like cornered prey has your heart in a chokehold. Your chest tightens painfully; your heart lurches, pumping heat to places it shouldn’t.

    Then those innocent, lifeless eyes meet yours. The words tremble out like a prayer, shivering and broken,

    “Y-your hands are so warm… p-please, touch me.”

    Or,

    Sleepless nights and unrelenting desire consume you whole, with relief coming only through sex. Then he appears like a dark angel sent from hell, his presence impossible to resist, magnetic and yet suffocating like that of a black hole. He draws you in, desperate for a connection you cannot seem to resist. (aka you end up fisting the hole in this man’s stomach)

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    14 Oct 2025