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  1. Public Bookmark 17

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    a collection of my spy/assassin fics

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    10 Jul 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    My Trans Vamp Week stories for 2024.

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    06 Jul 2024

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    these are all my fics featuring trans peter! the stories are completely unrelated but i thought it might be nice to group them together :)

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    25 May 2024

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    “A-Ning,” Mo Ran breathed darkly. “Baobei. My sweet, precious disciple.” His hands kept roaming over Chu Wanning’s body, as if they were desperate to touch every single place at once, needing to feel just how soft and slender Chu Wanning’s body was. “Have you ever tried dual cultivation before?”
    One of his hands slipped into Chu Wanning’s hair, curling a few locks around his fingers as he pulled on it so he could whisper into his disciple’s ear. “If you say yes, I’m going to slaughter whoever has put their greedy little hands on you.”

    Mo Ran gets affected by sex pollen. His dearest disciple, Chu Wanning, offers to assist his Shizun through it.

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    11 Oct 2022

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    SO FUCKING DELICIOUSSSSS🤤

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    There is not a lot that can be denied to Mobei Jun. It seems to be cemented by the way that Shang Qinghua falls into bed with him. Yet it seems that while Shang Qinghua will willingly give up his body, Mobei Jun will never hold his heart.

    Mobei Jun gets drunk off the other man’s body, sinks into it, revels in it and unspools as much pleasure as possible between them. Yet, when he grazes his teeth over the small patch of skin where he could leave his mark, Shang Qinghua always rebuffs him with a nervous laugh.

    “My king,” Shang Qinghua exhales, breath hot against Mobei Jun’s lips. “It really wouldn’t be proper to do that to a servant.”

    Mobei Jun does not care, but he can sense the layered meaning— Shang Qinghua does not want Mobei Jun to do it to him, does not want to push the physical gratification over the edge into something more.

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    11 Sep 2022