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When his arms slide over Jeongguk’s shoulders, dropping a kiss safely on his temple, away from the gore, Jeongguk doesn’t even flinch. He giggles, head rolling backwards, and coos, “Hey, hyung.”
Namjoon kisses him sweetly, ignoring the damp fingers that curl in his hair. “How’d you know it was me?”
“Haven’t you noticed yet?” Jeongguk turns to look at him, haunting under the pale moon, something straight out of the horror movies and novels that he reads; Namjoon marvels at him for too long and feels as if he’s been seduced, sentenced himself to death at the hands of a beautiful monster.
He’s not surprised at how little it bothers him.
“Noticed what?” Namjoon asks, thumbing blood away from his eyes and mouth, wary of injuring him. Jeongguk grabs his wrist, fingers stained and pruned like roses, and Namjoon loses himself in the shape of them.
“The birds don’t sing when you’re around, Hyung.”
ie. Namjoon needs bodies. Jeongguk needs him.
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- Part 1 of RE: Birds Don't Sing
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Seven criminals are trapped underground, forced to search for an exit in the dark.
The problem?
They aren't the only thing down there.
(Cross-posted on Twitter.)
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Yoongi curls his hands into fists and pretends he doesn’t hear the tremor in Seokjin’s casual tone. “Maybe we should just break it off. We’re keeping everyone waiting.”
On the inevitable. For the expected end, for them to have run their course. For their forever to draw to a close. Yoongi’s voice comes out thick. “What happened to us?”
Seokjin strums absently, picking at his strings, hollowed out. “We got old.”
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Jeongguk's only living here because he couldn't afford to stay in rehab.
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Four years ago, he lost Yoongi to a drunk driver.
Today, he wakes up to Yoongi’s voice on the phone, warning him that his life is in danger — and a different Yoongi, downstairs, who doesn’t remember his own death.
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Lan Wangji regains consciousness in a crashed spaceship on an unfamiliar planet. He is not alone; Lan Xichen is there. He is not alone; Jiang Wanyin is there.
But never both at once.
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28 May 2023
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Something at the Door by Pip (Moirail)
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
07 Dec 2021
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This is not a love story. This is a story about love.
There was a corpse in Wei Ying’s shower.
He blinked hard, really expecting something to change (it, predictably, didn’t), and then backed out of the room, never taking his eyes off the way that the blood drip-drip-dripped off the hung toes.
The door closed gently behind him.
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28 May 2023
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Take me Down, Hand in Hand by Boom_After_Dark (Boomchick) for VampireFaun
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
11 Dec 2021
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For all that he complains about having spoiled his ghost king, Xie Lian loves indulging Hua Cheng’s every whim
For all that Hua Cheng lives for his god, he loves dying for him too.
“I’ve always dreamed,” Hua Cheng whispers at last, still pressed against his mouth as if Xie Lian’s kiss unlocked his silence, “of dianxia walking me to death’s door and seeing me through himself. How gentle it would be. How good it would feel, dying in dianxia’s arms, knowing I have pleased him.”
[In an elaborate roleplay involving a new skin made to mimic human life, Xie Lian fucks Hua Cheng to death. Of course, Hua Cheng is already dead, but it's the thought that counts.]
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03 Dec 2022
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Bundle of Joy and Then Some by capyshota
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
15 Dec 2020
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By now, Hua Cheng is resting his chin atop his shoulder, holding him close. The sleepiness in his voice pervades the rest of him too—his hands are light and clumsy, his breathing is deep and even. Xie Lian looks at him.
Hua Cheng looks back. “You sure you're alright? You seem a little on edge. And you’re really warm.” Hua Cheng runs his nose along the line of his jaw and it feels like fire licking his skin.
Xie Lian swallows and says, “I… think I just came.”
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21 Oct 2022
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He opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out, and Mu Qing begins stroking a hand down his back.
“Speechless already? That isn’t like you, Your Highness. What will the effect be when the both of us are…” His words intentionally trail off.
Xie Lian swallows.
Feng Xin dips his head and presses a chaste kiss to his chin then murmurs, “Ignore him; I always do. But, Your Highness, if you’d like, we can… continue?”
Xie Lian had been so lost in these new touches that he’d nearly forgotten there was more to this event. He sucks in a sharp breath and glances up at Feng Xin. His eyes are warm and dark, but the thirst is undeniable. If he were to turn around, he’s certain it would be easy enough to spot in Mu Qing as well. Certainly, it’s also present in him—in the very pit of his stomach, slowly unfurling its fingers to squeeze at his lungs.
“Yes. I want it,” he whimpers.
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10 Oct 2022