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It's time to stop waiting for other people to save you. A story about fear, resilience, and Sakura.
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Bookmarked by xyphery
08 Aug 2026
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Minjeong has been in love with her best friend for as long as she could remember. Too bad the feeling’s not reciprocated.
Or the one where Minjeong is in love with Aeri, until Aeri finds Yizhuo and Jimin finds Minjeong.
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- Part 1 of ae: series of love shaped sagas
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Bookmarked by xyphery
17 Jan 2025
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synopsis:
Minjeong has been in love with her best friend for as long as she could remember. Too bad the feeling’s not reciprocated.
Or the one where Minjeong is in love with Aeri, until Aeri finds Yizhuo and Jimin finds Minjeong.
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the triangulation of yearning absolutely chef kiss. -
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Zeng Keni can do 1,000 crunches but she can't confess to the girl she likes.
Bookmarked by xyphery
03 Feb 2025
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Zeng Keni can do 1,000 crunches but she can't confess to the girl she likes.
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it is so well written that i want so much more. banging my head. so good. -
come home to my heart by citrusflower
Fandoms: 青春有你2, 青春有你2 | Youth With You 2 (TV), youth with you 2, QCYN2, 偶像练习生 | Idol Producer (TV), Saving Face (2004), THE9 (Band)
29 Jul 2020
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Jenny narrows her eyes, mock-serious. “Aren’t you a doctor? You need to nourish your body, that’s the most, most, most important thing.” She purses her lips and turns back to the rows of snacks. “How about… that?” she says, pointing at a granola bar. “It’s got peanuts.”
“And a shit-ton of carcinogens,” Yu Yan deadpans, but she runs out of steam when her eyes fall on Jenny’s mouth, her jawline, the soft feathering of her eyelashes.
Jenny notices. Her mouth curls a little. “Sometimes…” — and her eyes seem to flicker down to Yu Yan’s lips, if three hours of sleep isn’t making her hallucinate — “…your body knows what you really want.”
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Bookmarked by xyphery
03 Feb 2025
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Jenny narrows her eyes, mock-serious. “Aren’t you a doctor? You need to nourish your body, that’s the most, most, most important thing.” She purses her lips and turns back to the rows of snacks. “How about… that?” she says, pointing at a granola bar. “It’s got peanuts.”
“And a shit-ton of carcinogens,” Yu Yan deadpans, but she runs out of steam when her eyes fall on Jenny’s mouth, her jawline, the soft feathering of her eyelashes.
Jenny notices. Her mouth curls a little. “Sometimes…” — and her eyes seem to flicker down to Yu Yan’s lips, if three hours of sleep isn’t making her hallucinate — “…your body knows what you really want.”
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the way the writer manages to adapt such a dear movie to fit yu yan and zeng keni just does something to my brain. the emotional constipation of being asian; there is so much to talk about, i wish i could express my love for this. -
another person touched my sleep (i knew who she was; i called her name) by possibilist
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
22 May 2018
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'you wake up from a nightmare, a remembering, and you suck in a breath. clarke stirs next to you and when you try to get up she grumbles, snakes an arm out and mumbles something entirely incoherent. her hair covers her face and it is almost silver in the moonlight, and you are terrified and warm and in love. you sigh and lie back down, curl up so that you can rest your fingers on the inside of her wrist; you count her pulse to help you breathe, to help you calm down, until you fall asleep.'
just more of them bein soft n in love
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- Part 4 of perfect places
Bookmarked by xyphery
05 Feb 2025
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'you wake up from a nightmare, a remembering, and you suck in a breath. clarke stirs next to you and when you try to get up she grumbles, snakes an arm out and mumbles something entirely incoherent. her hair covers her face and it is almost silver in the moonlight, and you are terrified and warm and in love. you sigh and lie back down, curl up so that you can rest your fingers on the inside of her wrist; you count her pulse to help you breathe, to help you calm down, until you fall asleep.'
just more of them bein soft n in love
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the way this writer writes, i wish i could pick their brain.
