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    Xue Yang doesn’t look at Song Lan; he just drawls, as vicious as he knows how, “So are we putting you between us, then, or is he just going to watch?”

    He’s expecting them to shut him down. He’s ready for it, spiteful and savage. But instead Xiao Xingchen just smiles at him, razor-sharp and so gentle it hurts. “Oh, no, you’ve misunderstood,” he says. “He’s going to touch you. You don’t get to touch him.”

     

    Xue Yang gets picked up at a bar. It doesn't quite go how he expects.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    It's his reflection. Lan Wangji can look at it for as long as he wants. It's just boring to do so. Who really likes staring at their reflection, anyway? It's normal to finish your mirror-related tasks as quickly as possible and then move on.

    Lan Wangji attempts to move on, and the itch under his skin climbs all the way up into his skull to attack his brain. He watches his reflection as his posture shifts, his shoulders softening and curling in slightly, one of his hips cocking to add a curve to his spine. He lets his hand settle lightly on his hip, drawing more attention to the curve, and twists his torso so there's more of a contrast between the indent of his waist and the sway of his hip, tipping his head so his hair drapes further down over his shoulder. He meets his own eyes and for just an instant he sees someone else, someone softer, someone prettier—

    Heart hammering, Lan Wangji rips himself away from the mirror and towels off his hair with shaking hands.

    Or: Lan Zhan learns how to be happy.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    “Damn, dude,” Nie Huaisang says, drawing his actual attention out of the ether and into the real world, “you are squirrelly as fuck today, and that’s coming from me. Are you good?”

    “Yes,” Wei Ying says automatically at the same time that he flings his stylus halfway across the room, which he has to admit isn’t particularly reassuring. “Good. Great!”

    Nie Huaisang’s eyes go very deliberately from Wei Ying down to the stylus now rolling slowly across the linoleum and back to Wei Ying. Their eyebrow goes up like someone’s pulling it with a fishhook, obvious even with their hair half-falling out of the ponytail they can’t seem to keep in place today. They don’t look like they believe him, which… Fair.

    “Seriously!” Wei Ying says, scrubbing his hands over his face and offering up a winning smile. “I’m just excited.” He leaves his hands covering his cheeks, like that’s going to hide the blush he already feels coming on. “It’s date night.”

    Or: It's their six month anniversary. There are Plans.

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    27 Jun 2026

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    “Oh, and that time I ran away? From the family that had me before the Jiangs took me in? I got hypothermia.” Wei Ying says all of this with the same easy demeanor that he uses when he tells playground stories about Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli, like he’s not discussing trauma. “When you get hypothermia once you’re more susceptible to it in the future, which is a fun side effect.” He shrugs and kisses Lan Zhan’s neck with lips that are still cold but not horribly so. “I just get cold easy now. I’m used to it.”

    “Mn,” Lan Zhan says, and means, “We’ll fucking see about that.”

    Or: Wei Ying is not allowed to be cold, therefore Lan Zhan must learn to knit.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Standing outside the hot dog store, the sun high in the sky and making him burn in the damn suit, Luo Binghe half-heartedly shoves flyers in people’s faces, gritting his teeth at every dismissive wave.

    Until one man takes a flyer and actually skims it, right in front of him.

    Luo Binghe watches him, struck by the way his hair falls across his face, the way his eyes, a warm honey-brown, rove down the flyer behind a pair of frameless glasses. The way the red of his necktie pops against a black suit jacket that fits perfectly to the width of his shoulders, the line of his slim waist.

    Beautiful, Luo Binghe thinks.

    He’s always liked the scholarly sort. Ironic as that may be, given his history.

    The man looks up, their eyes meeting, and Luo Binghe’s pulse leaps.

    “For hot dogs, these prices are a rip-off,” the man says.


    In which Luo Binghe, working in a hot dog suit, falls for defense attorney Shen Yuan, and he wants nothing more than to prove his worth to him. (Mentions of Moshang and Liu Mingyan/Sha Hualing + with gorgeous art included)

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    24 Jun 2026