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Instead of ordering his twelve boxes of ramen online, Yuki is either too drunk to get his credit card number right or just needs some fresh air—who knows. So he heads out to buy them at the corner convenience store. Guess which one.
Translated from the French original! Now complete.
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Fix-it fanfic !
Yuki vit, et tout change. La gibson rouge sert de lien ; les yeux bleus d'Uenoyama s'immiscent dans le duo, Mafuyu aime, oscille, les trois se perdent, se trouvent, s'emmêlent, en équilibre.
La fic est bancale, mais sincère : guérison, vulnérabilité et énormes couches de tendresse. Et aussi, un peu de sexe.– Je lui dis oui ? demanda Yuki.
Ritsuka eut un sourire sauvage.
– C’est Mafuyu. Tu as cru que tu avais le choix ? -
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Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon)
08 Feb 2024
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Sweet and slow fix-it, beginning after WWX death, on the idea that his soul would answer LWJ's call. Getting people together, healing trauma through love, I can't help it!
"Every night.
Every single night the guqin echoed into the Cloud Recess’ clear atmosphere, breaking the curfew. Within the last three years, be it the height of midsummer nights’ heat or the coldest winter nights, Lan Wangji’s guqin would squeeze the hearts of those who could not sleep. It kept the light-sleeping elders awake, and the old people would curse the Sect Heir in the dark, failing to understand the Sect Leader’s indulgence for his younger brother. It kept Lan Qiren awake, fueling his guilt: night after night the old man painfully realized how pointless the near-death punishment he had inflicted on his nephew had been. It kept Lan Xichen awake, helpless to soothe his brother. Often, the Sect Leader would rise to meet the musician inside the Jingshi, or near the waterfall where Lan Wangji would try to hide at the end of a too-long day, shoulders bowed by the weight of the elder’s look. He’d sit by his side and lay a hand on the wounded back – the only person Lan Wangji let touch him aside from Lan Yuan.
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Un fix-it tout doux et qui prend son temps, qui part de l'idée de ce qui aurait pu se passer si l'âme de WWX avait répondu à la harpe de LWJ. Répare le trauma et réaccorde, amour et sexe explicite (à partir du chapitre 6) mais aussi exploration de la parentalité de LWJ...
"Toutes les nuits.
Toutes les nuits, la harpe résonnait dans l’air limpide de Guzu, rompant le couvre-feu. Depuis trois ans, que ce soit dans la chaleur étouffante de l’été ou dans l’air glacial de l’hiver, la harpe de Lan Wangji, lancinante, étreignait le cœur de ceux qui ne dormaient pas."This story now has a translation ! (ongoing : here)
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"It’s always easier to leave than to stay.
That’s what I’m thinking as I hold him in my arms a last time. I couldn’t resist and pulled him into an embrace as soon as I heard the first noises of the incoming train. Yes, it is easier to leave. All I’ll have to do will be three steps on the station platform, get that big body of mine into the compartment, and let go. The train will move in my place. I will be away in spite of myself if needed. The landscape gliding past, the regular sounds of the wheels, and the soft rocking of the railway will soothe the pain."First incursion into Call Me By Your Name fandom. I saw the film last week, and fell into it, harsh and deep. As many, and though 3-minutes-crying Elio in the end is breathtaking, I needed a fix-it, read the beautiful ones here, and wrote a quick one. So let's not get Oliver on that fucking train. For good, grounded, and philosophical reasons (and not codependency). Isn't Oliver a philosopher?
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What is Light to do when he wakes up after his life as a Shinigami is over, only to find himself with both his memories and his life back to the way it was before...with the Death Note in his school bag?
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17 Dec 2025
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Genius time-loop where Light finally got the fucking manuel and live up to our expectations.
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So, for some ungodly reason, the universe has decided to stick Tooru into a time loop triggered by his orgasms. Well, if Tooru makes it through the day without ejaculating, he won’t trigger his day restarting, right?
Yeah, fuck the universe. Tooru is going to tap that ass.
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Time travel will not stop Tooru from sleeping with Tobio.
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09 Feb 2025
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smart and funny, light one-shot, beautifully written
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//He’s proud of the life he made for himself, the name he built off of no one else’s back but his own. But…What now? What happens when everything moves so quickly that you never figure out what to do next? What happens when ‘after’ comes sooner than you expected it to? What happens now?
Now, he can stop pretending the sweat on his brow is from exhaustion, and that the shiver in his bones is from the cold blast of the AC. Now, he pays the price it took to get there.//
Life brings with it many unexpected changes and after an injury forces Oikawa to retire early, he finds himself back in Japan wondering if all his efforts were even worth it in the end.
I.e. Oikawa struggles with change and makes a new (old) friend in the process.
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04 Feb 2025
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And by the time the club season ends, he almost forgets about it.
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That’s a lie. He thinks about it every time he hears the word Argentina. Or Brazil, actually. Or Latin America, now that he thinks about it. Or the colour blue.
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“Coming!” he calls out in Spanish, letting the suitcase slam short with a tired huff. He pads over through his thin hallway and tugs the door open, bringing one hand up to run through his hair only for his arm to fall to a heavy thud when he sees Kageyama Tobio on the other side.
“Fuck,” Tooru says, his voice stuttering right over the Spanish back to Japanese, and then completely on instinct, he slams the door shut on Tobio’s face.
Tobio follows Tooru to Buenos Aires after the Tokyo Olympics. Not even nine years can prepare either of them for this.
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It took over a decade, two Olympics, and a tiny carton of spilled milk for Tobio and Tooru to learn how to be lovers outside of volleyball.