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    Roceit fluff for the most part. Mayhaps some angst👀

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    “We rest in the shade of trees our ancestors planted.”

     

    They called the man in the ice Yiling Laozu, after a folk hero associated with the town in the foothills of the mountains where he was found.

    No one expected him to be alive!

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    06 May 2026

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    Jin Guangyao, dressed in threaded gold and soft silks, takes a step forward. Jin Ling can’t breathe.

    “Shushu,” he croaks out. His uncle bends and taps at one of the records on the page.

    “Here,” he says, and hearing his voice for the first time in a year bowls Jin Ling over so hard he has to sit down. Jin Guangyao smiles at him—Jin Ling makes himself stare at his face, a little pale and drawn in a way he hadn’t seen in life, circles under his eyes. “It’s not in the silk trade, it’s about cotton. Your agriculture minister liked to try and sweep what he could from the top—I presume now he feels comfortable reaching for the bottom as well.”

    That makes sense, Jin Ling thinks. Then: what the fuck, what the fuck, w—

    He wakes up with his face stuck to paper. Fairy yips at him from her spot on his bed.

    “Jiujiu was right, you are too spoiled,” he grumbles at her, and goes to shut the book. His head feels all fuzzy—he’s always unsettled when he dreams about Jin Guangyao, but this one was almost nice. Jin Ling thumbs over the corner of the page. Cotton. “Fuck,” he murmurs, and sits down again, reaching for his inkstone and paper.

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    04 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 31

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    “Can you rate the pain? 1 to 10”

     

    “Ah...um. …3?”

     

    “3? Ranpo, last week you rated scraped knees a 6”

    Or: a rice cooker, a broken hand, a worried (parent)al figure

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    24 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    “You’re acting strange.”

    Poe stiffens. “I’m not.”

    “You are. Is it because you’re keeping a secret from me? Something to do with,” He wrinkles his nose, “‘True love’?”

    Poe flinches, averting his gaze, which only makes Ranpo lean forward into his space. “That’s it, then. Hm.”

    “Ranpo…”

    (despite the title, there is no angst)

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    22 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 44

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    "Do not let Yosano-san hear you asking if alcohol counts as food," Ranpo deadpans.

    (Or: The Ranpo & Dazai both having ARFID headcanon fic, because if nobody else is going to do it, I will.)

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    22 Apr 2026