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1. Crazy Little Things by slightly_alarming_prism

   Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   14 Nov 2025

   Tags

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   • Feng Xin/Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Feng Xin & Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Mu Qing & Pei Ming (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Feng Xin (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Mu Qing's Mother (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Pei Ming (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Xie Lian (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
   • Alternate Universe - College/University
   • Angst with a Happy Ending
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • Pining
   • Mutual Pining
   • maybe? - Freeform
   • Angst
   • not as heavy as usual!!
   • be proud of me
   • Past Feng Xin/Jian Lan (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • Sexting
   • Stalking
   • Obsession
   • way less intense than those tags make it seem
   • Blow Jobs
   • Emotionally Repressed Mu Qing (Tian Guan Ci Fu)
   • sexually frustrated Mu Qing
   • former threadfic
   • remember when i said i would finish this?
   • well i'll finish this
   • but in a different form

   Summary

   Feng Xin: and ik u know who i am and ur angry that i got a good grade and ur obsessed with my dick bc of that goddamn rumor and apparently u don’t fucking sleep
   Feng Xin: but neither do i so it’s fine ig, keep harassing me

   That sense of self importance inflates, rises, and settles behind his chest with a spreading warmth. Consent. He’s been given real, tangible consent to keep texting Feng Xin.

   Not just to text him, but to remain biting and sharp. To be closer to how Mu Qing really feels, not just the acceptable version that shuts his mouth and looks pretty. The self importance looks a lot like his heart pounding. The blood leaves his head, travels through his veins, leaves him giddy with possibility.

   The feeling trails downwards, collecting in a warm heat.

   --

   or, Mu Qing starts sexting a stranger.

   Language:

   English

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