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Corruption/Sunlight of my Being by moonqueenmaia
Fandoms: 将进酒 - 唐酒卿 | Qiāng Jìn Jiǔ - Táng Jiǔ Qīng
10 Aug 2020
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"Nothing has made him feel this alive since his days at Dazhou. Somewhere along the line, over these past few years, Shen Zechuan has forgotten what it means to live, to be human. Forced onto his hands and knees, slipping and unable to control himself, getting pounded by Libei’s wolfish second prince, reminds him of what it means to be made of blood and flesh and bone, to have a beating heart that thrums with excitement and vigor.”
Or: My take on the sex scene between Ce’an and Lanzhou in chapter 41.
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16 Jul 2025
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Alastor comes across an unconscious and battered Vox while out on one of his strolls. He feels compelled to bring him back to the hotel.
Ao3's formatting continues to defeat me. Why do you remove my indents? I don't know why it hates me, but at the time of positing this I've been working on this for like 2 hours. I'm tired. I want to go to bed. The story is readable. That's all I care about. Peace.
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Achilles, Come Down by HotCocoaaa
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
25 Dec 2022
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“Satoru?” The word rings, fuzzy in his ears as it whines like tinnitus, familiar and heart stopping.
‘I’m dead.’ He can’t even hear his own thoughts over the loudness of the world, staggering where he stands, eyes still fixated on the sky, on the sun. ‘I’m dead, I died, I felt my heart stop, this can’t be, it can’t-’
“Hey,” it comes again, a little more urgent than before, a little closer, another hammer to his ears and all the noise shrieking behind his eyes. He recoils hard enough to go stumbling as a hand reaches for him, covered in flesh rather than empty bone, tan and recognizable. Unbelievable.
There’s something wet trickling from his nose. Bile stings on the back of his tongue. The words dissolve into the rest of the white noise as he stares up at the blue of the sky, and tries to remember if he’d ever had a hallucination as bright as this.
‘I have to be dead,’ he thinks. Somehow, he isn’t.
Or: Gojo Satoru goes back in time. He makes a couple of changes for the better.
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20 Sep 2023
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i'm a fire and i'll keep your brittle heart warm by brittleheart
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
02 Sep 2021
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Jisung was a blazing fire, there were flames everywhere he touched or laid his eyes on.
And he had touched and laid his eyes on Minho’s heart and soul years ago when they were university students and their friendship was everything for both of them.
Minho had a brittle heart that he needed to protect fiercely from Jisung’s burning fire, but it was a difficult task to carry out when his friend was sleeping right by his side and being as clingy as he always had been.
The end of their story could be with Minho’s heart made of ashes or held up by warm and certain hands ready to protect it.
(Or: Minho and Jisung had been friends for a long time but they were apart from each other for two years, two years in which Minho perfectly hid his feelings for the young man, but everything could crumble down when Jisung arrived at his cottage with his heart-shaped smile and spontaneous kisses).
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15 Mar 2022
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Jisung’s lips stretch kindly around his next words; these words that yank at Minho’s core and quietly request the truth, “You’ve gone so soft on me. It makes me wonder where this Minho has been hiding the whole time.”
This Minho comes from long-sleeves in torrid weather, from sidelong glances to burn the shape of Jisung’s profile into perfect recollection. Heart-shaped smiles framing that one crooked tooth. Hours spent lazing on the bench and strolling down the busy city streets of food markets. Bruises from hands that should heal them, fear flickering in pretty doe eyes at the thought of going back home, and a bed that feels too big now. This Minho comes from the deepest, most terrifying pit in Minho’s heart.
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Minho doesn’t fall in love.
Red fabric, rouged lips, ruby scrapes. Blue skylines, bubbling riverfronts, broken-hearted homes. All coming together to paint Minho’s world in purple bruises and pink feelings.
Minho doesn’t fall in love. Until he absolutely does.
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15 Mar 2022