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    "Do you know what it was?" Zhou Zishu asks. He holds his fingers over Wen Kexing's racing pulse, burning wrist.

     

    Wen Kexing shakes his head. Then, as if the words are dragged out of him. "I do know. I've used it once or twice."

     

    Zhou Zishu gives him a surprised look. He knows quite well that Wen Kexing is not the mask of Philanthropist Wen that he wears—but he hardly expected an open admission of it.

     

    "A potion that compels the truth," Wen Kexing says, and then gasps. He covers his own mouth with his free hand, while Zhou Zishu stares at him.

     

     
    Wen Kexing's secrets come spilling out. Zhou Zishu loves him anyway.

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    14 Aug 2021

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    Only a few moments ago, Guanyin temple had been collapsing around him, rubble falling at his feet. Sizhui had frozen in the midst of it all, completely unmoored. He did nothing still when Senior Wei pressed close and smiled at him, blood dripping from the corners of his lips. It was a gory smile, all red teeth, and so obviously forced. “It’s okay, Sizhui,” he’d said. “You’ll be okay.”

    And then a talisman was slammed into his diaphragm.

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    Lan Sizhui finds himself sixteen years in the past - before the ambush at Qiongqi Path, before the Bloodbath of Nightless City, before Lan Wangji's seclusion, and before Wei Wuxian's death.

    He has the opportunity to save his family - all of it. Sizhui isn't going to let that slip through his fingers.

    (Spanish & Russian Translation Available - see first chapter notes).

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    24 Dec 2020

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    'It’s lovely.' Crowley said, leaning to the side to rest his head on Aziraphale’s shoulder as the last of the purple faded from the pale, golden, dawn.
    Aziraphale shivered. Crowley turned his head and looked up at him.
    'You’re cold.' he said, with an air of innocence.
    Then he grinned wickedly.
    'You should take off those wet clothes.'
    Aziraphale turned his head and looked down at him, looking into his eyes, their noses brushing, reaching between them and taking Crowley’s hand in his.

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    05 Oct 2020

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    There are five of them, and as David flips through them, his mouth goes dry. By the time he’s read the last one, all he hears is the blood rushing in his ears, his dick tenting the soft black fabric of his sweats. Patrick hasn’t moved, his forehead still pressed to the spot between David’s shoulder blades.

    “These are,” David clears his throat. “Interesting.”

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    26 Jun 2020