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Lu Bixing buries his face in the crook of Lin Jingheng’s neck and, rather helplessly, Lin Jingheng wraps his arms around Lu Bixing and fists his hands in the fabric of his shirt. He’s so warm and close and alive. In spite of all the human desires that Eden could fulfil, it still fell short: even the most advanced technology in the universe couldn’t satisfy this particular craving born of love, to be as close to someone as possible, to crawl inside them and never leave.
Bookmarked by deglorify
11 Oct 2023
