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  1. Public Bookmark 98

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    Rozanov frowns. The air around them stills for a few seconds, and embarrassment starts to creep in as Shane thinks he has made a mistake—

    But then Rozanov reaches out for him, and the world splits open.

    Fire ignites in his palm, flaring through every nerve in his hand, cutting through skin and sinew and bones. His chest is so full it might burst, and his lungs forget how to work. The heat shoots up his arm like lightning, down his spine and across his ribs, continuing down, down, down. He feels it—feels his seed erupt into something sharp and blinding, roots threading under his skin and stem unfurling onto his flesh.

    Shane immediately jerks back his hand, as if he was electrocuted. Air crashes into him all at once, as the burning fades into a tingling throb. He stands there stunned, his mind in tatters and unable to comprehend all the sensations happening to him.

    His right ankle, his soulmark... And it just reacts to Ilya Rozanov.

    Or: In a world where soulmarks are living seeds that grow with touch, Shane's flowers bloom when he is with Ilya. Yet, he cannot find the traces of any mark on Ilya's body.

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    16 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    Shane decides to surprise Ilya when he comes home from Russia after his funeral. Shane is nervous. Ilya is in heaven: finally, Shane and Svetlana can be friends

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    15 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 46

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    “Sveta - ”

    “Ilya, there are photos. Of you. Ilya, you - you need to run.”

    “Photos?” he asks, a bit stupidly. He knows what she means. Of course he does. He’s had nightmares about what she means. But - well. No. Surely not.

    Right?

    “They’re old, I think,” she says, sniffling. “I just saw them on some gossip rag, but they’re - Ilya, they’re definitely you. With a man. They just got published on this stupid, shitty blog, but they’re going to get picked up the moment people wake up.”

    Well, at least Ilya has a shirt on. Now, he just needs to find pants before his life ends.

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    15 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 79

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    14 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    “You're lucky I was around, otherwise you would have joined them in the afterlife.” A figure appeared through the fog that had surrounded the town, without Lan Wangji noticing.

    The figure, a man, was wearing robes as dark as the colour of a moonless night but the blood red ribbon that was fluttering with the gentle wind was what caught Lan Wangji's eye. It was striking.

    Lan Wangji felt a tug on his chest as the man sauntered towards him with lazy steps, a hint of arrogance, all too ready to chastise a stranger for simply investigating a rumour.

    A rumour that proved to be entirely true.

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    14 Jun 2026