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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    Really, I don't think that's in the manual...

    (Nothing like a pair of broken legs to push a guy into testing some new mod maintenance techniques on his not-boyfriend)

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    08 May 2026

  2. Rec 4

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    "Raz..."

    He's here, waiting in the quiet, sitting on the edge of my bed with his back to me. If this room was real he would be looking towards the window, but the walls are all he gave himself. My jacket— the one I know that I am wearing now, outside of this thought— doesn't do enough to hide that Raz looks fragile. Like the only thing holding him together is the breath he still hasn't taken. He denies fragility, no-matter how many times he's been broken, but I know the truth is that parts of him grew back brittle. I know how I got here.

    After everything, there is always an end.

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    08 Apr 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 3

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    1:30am disjointed probably shitty steelstep drabble, beck/wei.

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    22 Feb 2026

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  4. Rec 82

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    CuoCuo releases the ear of the dog. He looks at Feng Xin, then at Mu Qing. The kid is quiet when he’s not screaming but deceptively observant apart from that. Score one: his father is trying to take his new toy away. Score two: his father is arguing with Mu Qing. Score three: something is going wrong.

    Score four: CuoCuo is a spitting image of his father. In the moment before disaster strikes, his face pinches, brows drawn together and eyes wide.

    Fuck.

    Mu Qing doesn’t hate his job. Mu Qing is good at it. Good with kids. Good with doing the bare minimum. Good at memorizing his manager’s credentials and never using them until Feng Xin and CuoCuo turn their fucking pinched puppy eyes on him in tandem and before he can think, he’s back to the sales system and clicking into the employee discount.

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    or, Mu Qing works at a children's toy store. Feng Xin can't afford to buy CuoCuo's birthday present full price. A fake marriage for employee discounts ensues.

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    18 Dec 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 29

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    Mu Qing wraps his arms around Feng Xin. His forehead rests against his back. Warmth radiates from him, body still now, poised with a knife in one hand and a half-chopped zucchini in the other. They stand there. Mu Qing feels his own heart beat. He exhales, mouth open, and tightens his grip.

    The knife clatters to the cutting board. Feng Xin shifts, dislodging Mu Qing from his back, and it hardly matters because then he's turned and his hands, smelling of zucchini, are on Mu Qing's face, and he's frowning, and then he's kissing him.

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    In the year following their falling apart, Mu Qing learns to trust.

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    18 Dec 2025