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Maybe he expected he’d melt into the conversation with Makoto until Haru finally said something to him again. Maybe he expected to ignite Haru’s touch-me-not nature and instigate a playful fight that would inevitably end with them back in the water.
What he *didn’t* expect was for Haru to cry out like he’d been stabbed and crumple to his knees.
Rin instantly took a step back, eyes wide as Haru clutched at his throat and began gasping.
“Haru!” Makoto knelt beside him, quickly followed by Gou and Nagisa.
Haru slumped further, dropping onto the tile and spasming as he choked on his own breath. He began clawing at the sides of his neck like he wanted to tear away his flesh as he writhed on the ground.
And then, he screamed.
Or: What happens when Haru suddenly presents as an omega on Rin's 18th birthday, and both of them lose themselves to instinct.
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“Is it real? Is any of this real? How do I know? How can I tell?”
“Star, what-“
“I can’t trance. I can’t trance because all I see is that stone tomb and when I wake all I see is the same darkness. How do I know which one is real? How do I know I’m not trancing now and the moments in the sarcophagus are the waking ones? What if I’m still in there, still trapped-“
“You’re not. You’re out-“
“How do I know?!"
Or, in the midst of the Shadowcursed Lands, Astarion looses his grip on reality - Rhuun helps him get it back.
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- Part 4 of Purple Heart
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“Rhuun. Rhuun, my darling. Rhuun. Come on now, love, wake up. Wake up, please.”
Rhuun snapped his eyes open, expecting to see the manufactured darkness of the spell, only to instead stare straight into rich, red eyes. Eyes that were darker than the brothers’. Eyes with tiny gold flecks near the centers.
“Astarion,“ He gasped, reaching out to him instinctively. “Astarion-“
“I’m here, love. It was a dream. You’re awake now.” Rhuun threw his arms around his partner’s neck, Astarion gathering him to his chest with a soft kiss to his temple. “I’m here.”
OR: The party goes to the underdark. Angst, fluff, and plot ensue
Series
- Part 3 of Purple Heart
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The Dark Within (And the Light You Bring Back) by Fangirling6754
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
01 Jun 2025
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“Wei-xiong…? What happened?”
Wei Ying said nothing, pulling on the ends of the ribbon he still wore. Xichen looked like he was going to speak again, but Lan Zhan beat him to it.
“You’re out of seclusion?”
Xichen hesitantly took his eyes off Wei Ying, turning now to his brother, and nodded. “Mn. As of this morning. I expected to tell the pair of you at the lecture, but neither of you came.” He glanced back at Wei Ying, who shrunk into his husband a fraction. “When I spoke to the juniors, none of them had seen you. Sizhui was concerned enough that he asked me to check in on you, so I came here. Wangji, what’s happened?”
“I…” Lan Zhan squeezed Wei Ying; he squeezed back. “I don’t know how to explain.”
Wei Ying’s fingers curled in his robes and Xichen looked at him with such kindness, such familial concern, that he found his voice.
“I… I remembered what happened to me… after I died.”
Or: The one where Wei Ying remembers what happened to him after his death, and what he does in response to it.
Series
- Part 3 of WangXian Post-Canon
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Scars of the Heart by Fangirling6754
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
05 May 2025
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Thick, jagged marks lined one over another over another, covered the entire expanse of skin Wei Ying could see. Angry, raised skin that had never quite faded to white like most scars do. To still be so prominent after thirteen years, the strikes must have been…
My fault. My fault. My fault.
“Wei Ying?”
Or, the weight of what Lan Zhan endured after his death finally hits Wei Ying, and it hits like a truck.
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- Part 2 of WangXian Post-Canon
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WangXian Post-Canon by Fangirling6754
Fandom 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
01 Jun 2025
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It's Haruka's birthday--and he's stuck spending it with Nagisa, somehow, in Tokyo's gay district. So when Nagisa wants to give him a present, he wants exactly none of it.
What he doesn't realize, though, is that there's something for everyone in Shinjuku ni-chōme.
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14 Aug 2025
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Haruka Nanase always hated surprises. And here was one, standing on his doorstep late in the evening soaking wet and nearly shivering with cold. Haruka never did learn how to say no to Rin, and because he couldn’t start now, Rin was about to find out his secret, at least, if he didn’t smell it on him already. Well, Haruka didn’t try that hard to keep it a secret either, it was just easier that way… until now.
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06 Aug 2025
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When Rin makes an offhand comment about their relationship and mentions how they’ve been dating for so long they should’ve had rings by now, Haru takes it to heart and interprets it as a request that he is, naturally, inclined to fulfill. He buys him a ring.
Just...
…not the kind Rin had been expecting.
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02 Aug 2025
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(Teach me how) love is so sweet and fragrant by Marzennya
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
09 Jun 2025
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The betrothal letter arrived at Lotus Pier in the spring, not long after Wei Wuxian had returned from the Cloud Recesses. It was written in a clean, practiced hand and signed by Acting Sect Leader Lan Qiren, speaking on behalf of his youngest nephew. It declared the union a love match— not unusual for the Lans, and unmistakably sincere. Wei Wuxian accepted without hesitation. Uncle Jiang, though clearly torn, hadn’t the heart to deny him that kind of happiness. And so, married into the Lan he was.
The ceremony was long behind him now, and yet its beauty lingered— like warmth on skin long after the sun has set.
Wei Wuxian could still feel it: the heavy red of the wedding robes, the hush of sacred vows exchanged, the tremble in his fingers when the forehead ribbon had been tied around his wrist. Joy clung to him, not like thunder or fire, but like smoke— soft, fragrant, inescapable.
Sandalwood.
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Wei Wuxian loses his virginity with a very hands-on audience.
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- Part 5 of The Great Google Docs Cleansing
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13 Jun 2025
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bruises on my neck (i'm just a doll of flesh) by xielian
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Oct 2024
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“Tell me what you want clearly, San Lang,” Xie Lian says, appraising him.
Hua Cheng looks away.
“San Lang,” Xie Lian prompts again.
“Would you be rough with me in bed if I asked, gege?” Hua Cheng asks, a little nervous. It’s hard to let the feeling consume him entirely whenever Xie Lian is this close, though.
Two fingers rest beneath his chin and pull his face back. Hua Cheng meets Xie Lian’s eyes and swallows thickly. “How rough, San Lang?” Xie Lian answers.
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- Part 9 of hualian kinktober 2024
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10 Mar 2025