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Childe finds himself stuck after a last attempt to cure boredom, luckily for him Liyue’s Archon seems the be the helpful type. It’s just a shame that this of all things will be his first impression on the man.
(Zhongli had hated to hear how unsatisfied that beautiful drunk young man had sounded with his job, but he’s always been a planner.)
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Now with chapter two!
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18 Oct 2025
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Just one bite; to taste, and let go.
Or, the on-field flirting is getting a little ridiculous.
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17 Jun 2025
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autumn flower by ScarlettStorm
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
02 Dec 2024
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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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07 Apr 2025
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“Why?” Dazai asked into the room. The question left his mouth but stayed in his head where it rattled around incessantly. Why, why, why. The endless rigmarole.
“Oh you’re still here?”
“Why?” Dazai repeated with more pathos.
“Why what?” Chuuya responded, still not looking up from his book. “I need you to be a little less cryptic.”
“Why do you want to have sex with me?”
In which: Chuuya wants Dazai, but Dazai's self-image doesn't align with the idea of being wanted. They talk about it, and in the process discover how weak Dazai is for kind words.
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19 Mar 2025
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“If you weren’t you, we’d be on the ceiling right now,” Chuuya feels inclined to inform him. He reaches up a hand to trace Dazai’s jawline on the right side, the side that’s now free to feel the light.
“If I weren’t me, you would have leveled half a city block by now.”
“Killjoy.” He hooks his fingers into Dazai’s mouth, instantly pleased when the other man starts sucking on them, laving each knife and trigger callus with the tip of his tongue.
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Dazai bets Chuuya he can ride him into oblivion, but didn't account for the fact he's not really in shape for that. Luckily, Chuuya's competitive.Bookmarked by CarnivorousBook
13 Mar 2025
