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  1. Public Bookmark 38

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    Nie Huaisang continues to talk to Jiang Cheng whenever Wei Wuxian brings the three of them together, ducks his head when he laughs and contemplatively twirls the loose strands of hair around his face when he’s considering one of Wei Wuxian’s wild ideas.

    And Jiang Cheng continues to clean Sandu three or four times a day so he doesn’t look like such a loser.

    A future sect leader he may be, but fun or interesting or kissable he is not.

     

    Or: Jiang Cheng is young with a lot of responsibility on his shoulders, and he also happens to think about Nie Huaisang more than he should.

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    01 Aug 2020

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    so sweet!!!

  2. Public Bookmark 36

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    “Jiang Wanyin,” he says, softly. “You aren’t expected here for another three days.”

    On anyone else, the tilt upwards of Jiang Cheng’s chin might read as arrogance. On him, as Nie Huaisang knows him, it’s hesitance. 

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    01 Aug 2020

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    THE PROSE . GHHFHHDB

  3. Rec *

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    Later, when he’s older, it’s this that A-Yuan will remember most: the stretch of silence, the two of them both dirty and shaking with fever, as he looked at Brother Rich, and Brother Rich looked back at him.

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    31 Jul 2020

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    im literally NOT KIDDING when i say i cried the entire time i read this. one of the best takes on sizhuis childhood ever i think

  4. Public Bookmark 72

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    Oh, Wei Ying. 

    Would he ever notice a humble billionaire such as Lan Zhan? Wei Ying, with his Costco T-shirts...his lilting smile...his sexy, sexy financial ineptitude...

    Lan Zhan burst away from the window and then ripped apart his bed canopy with his bare hands. After the destruction was complete he shivered and called his bank.

    “500k. Wei Ying. Wire transfer,” he said lowly into the phone. The teller asked for his name. “Anonymous,” he growled. He bit his arm with passion.

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    27 Jul 2020

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    this fic has brought so much joy into my life

  5. Public Bookmark 75

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    Nie Huaisang has a raging migraine, a missing bus pass, and a group critique for a final project he hasn’t even started. He most certainly does not have time for these weird ass dreams, or for the zombie who unstealthily walks him home every goddamn night.

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    16 Jul 2020

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    BRO.......