16 Bookmarks by virtualpeanut
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by omission by Yuu_chi
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
09 Jun 2025
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Shen Qingqiu had always hoped that if the chance arose he’d be able to tell his friends about his life as Shen Yuan on his own terms. It had never even crossed his mind that the day would come where his deepest secret would be outed in front of his husband, his friends, and his entire sect.
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Because of Unlocked Windows by MarbleAide
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types, Marvel (Comics)
16 Sep 2014
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In all truth, it's Peter's fault for leaving the window open and sleeping on his stomach. I mean, really, what did he expect Wade to do? He wasn't a saint.
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21 Dec 2025
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To Dream in Shades of Green by Intensely_Reading
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
08 Oct 2023
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“There are three suitors who you can romance in this game. You must complete all your requirements with one of them."
“Who are the three potential suitors?” Kaveh asks warily.
“Your three suitors are Tighnari, the blunt Palace Chamberlain; Cyno, the standoffish Captain of the Royal Guard; and Al-Haitham, the acerbic Duke of Vultur Volans.”
There's a new invention from the Yae Publishing House that turns a user's dreams into light novel stories. Kaveh has the (un)fortunate pleasure of being one of its first users.
Too bad it dumped him in a romance game.
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“What do you do with the flowers?”
Al-Haitham paused. “What do you mean?”
“Like, what do you do with the flowers you cough up? Do you keep them or…?”
He furrowed his eyebrows. “What—why would I keep them? I obviously throw them away. Why are you asking?”
“I was just wondering—I mean if you’re not using them—like, if I could possibly…have them?”
Al-Haitham stared at him incredulously. “You want my unrequited love flowers?”
“Yes?” Kaveh flushed red. “Since…since you’re not using them.”
Since you’re not using them—
“What the hell would I be using them for? What the hell are you using them for?”
Al-Haitham has Hanahaki disease and coughs up mourning flowers. Kaveh asks if he can use them for his ascension materials.
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“How unfortunate for you to have someone that cares about your wellbeing.”
Kaveh laughed. “Is that what it is now? I wasn’t just disturbing your sleep?”
“Believe what you like.” It was both. Unfortunately for Alhaitham, he did care about Kaveh’s wellbeing, which is why he chose to do things like this. But it seemed no matter how often Alhaitham explicitly stated this, Kaveh would brush it off. It was a dance they had done for years, and Alhaitham didn’t make any more effort to make Kaveh understand he was serious. Kaveh wouldn’t believe him, or he would choose not to. It wouldn’t change anything if Kaveh believed it. Alhaitham would still be going through the motions of getting him to sleep in his bed on nights like this. They would still be having the same arguments. This was just another thing that had become a fact for Alhaitham about his life. Alhaitham cared about Kaveh. He would continue to care about him and for him, and Kaveh would continue to dismiss it. This was a fact that Alhaitham had learned to accept, ignoring the annoying twinge of pain that came with it.
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"The consequences of obtaining knowledge is the overwhelming feeling of loneliness. "
In which Alhaitham realizes that a peaceful existence does not have to mean a lonely one.
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crowned by an overture (bold and beyond) by rip_to_shreds
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
16 Oct 2022
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For the three months of his residence in the Abyss, it was lights out for him once the “sun” fell, no matter the eerie gusts of wind passing along the sound of dying screams, the waves crashing harshly against the shore, somehow both near and far away, the crescendoing high note of sharp claws being dragged against stone—
It was only on the last day of his time spent in the Abyss that Ajax eventually gave in to the haunting siren call.
He doesn't know what happened next.
(Things that go bump in the night have a nasty habit of sticking around. Childe wishes that this wasn't true.)
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- Part 1 of intimate sorrows, an incurable disease
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They found him on a mountain.
Unconscious and tattered, lips blue from lying face down in powder snow, the man was delivered to the Pearl Clan in the arms of a beast with no warden.
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Ingo adapts. He has no choice but to adapt to this life he's been handed, even if he knows there's a great deal missing from himself.
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A primal is formed by an idea, aether, and prayer. When the Warrior of Light disappears to the First, the people grow scared. When the Towers appear, the certainty of the Warrior's return fairly shaky, their fear only increases. They pray for his return, and their Salvation.
And through the power of that idea, and their prayers, and their aether, He comes.
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“I figured it out about a month before graduation.”
When Oikawa explains this, they are sitting together in a boat in the middle of Lake Pichola, India, hiding at the end of the fourteenth century with no one to bother them. Hajime sifts his hand through the water to cool his face while Oikawa pauses to collect himself, sights fixed on the royal blue of an emerging night sky. He holds two fingers up to the yellowed moon, pinches it into forced perspective, and palms it completely to force the light out of his eye. At the view, he smiles like he’s defeated all the knowing gods, the fates and their fickle futures, and humbles himself from the stratosphere.
“You know the story, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa tells him, back on earth. “Boy jumps to Miyagi in attempt to run away. It is raining, when he meets another, and they are both five years old. Neither of them can decide if he is from years past, or years to come. Hell, he could be a monster, for all they know.”
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- Part 1 of ad astra
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09 Dec 2018
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Here's the setting: Two gods of death never walk into a bar together.
(( or: oikawa is a god of violent ends, and iwaizumi is a god of mercy killings, and they meet only rarely ))- Language:
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18 Nov 2018
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He leaned over, kissed Bokuto on the cheek, and smiled bitterly, eyes watery.
He will never remember. Not now, not ever.
What they were will now forever be forgotten.
"You used to call me Keiji, Koutarou."
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- Part 2 of the things that stayed and did not stay
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16 Jul 2018
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15 Nov 2017
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Hansol enters his first year on Pledis University for magical creatures, completely unprepared for everything.
Seungkwan is in the same boat, but he has lived for 200 years, so he is used to the unpreparedness that is life.
What Seungkwan wasn't prepared for, was that his new roommate looked exactly like someone he wanted to forget.
Hansol is just trying to get through University, but when his roommate turns out to share the same face, as a rebillion hero who lived over 200 years ago. Hansol gets curios and gets caught in the web of mystery, that surrounds Boo Seungkwan.
Seungkwan just wanted to live the rest of his life in peace, but with Hansol, and his idiotic, yet loveable friends, and the threat of the foolish humans, this seemed to be a harder task, than he had hoped for.
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30 Oct 2017
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Vernon hates living, but he doesn't want to die. Seungkwan prides himself for being a big bundle of joy and positivity, but even the brightest star dies fast.
They were two parallel lines that shouldn't meet halfway, but somehow fate decided to intervene and mess with the norm.
(Not everything is sunshine and bright skies)
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04 Sep 2017
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15 Jun 2017