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A newspaper outs Jude. Erling punches a reporter.
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18 Jul 2026
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Jude Bellingham has always been good at reading a football match.
Reading his best friend after Norway loses to England in the World Cup turns out to be much harder.
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17 Jul 2026
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Once inseparable in their Akademiya days, Cyno and Tighnari made a half-joking pact that if they both ended up single as adults, then they’d be each other’s backup plan.
All these years later..
The pact was never meant to be taken seriously.
Or was it?
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13 Aug 2025
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stranger than fiction by absolutefuckery
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
07 Jul 2025
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“Who the fuck is THIS!” Feng Xin yells when he finally finds his voice, pointing at the nondescript man kissing Ink Mu Qing’s neck.
“Who do you think?” Mu Qing grabs an ornamental paperweight off the desk and throws it at him. “Can’t you read? It’s supposed to be you!”
The paperweight hits Feng Xin square in the chest. He doesn’t flinch, or even seem to feel it at all, because he’s looking at the drawing again.
“It doesn’t even look like me!” He shouts, like this is the problem.
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There's a new art movement popping up in the South, depicting Xuan Zhen and Nan Yang as a couple. Mu Qing is NOT handling it well.
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14 Jul 2025
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Clear Skies After Rain by ascholars_personalmusings
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
28 Jul 2025
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It had evolved into this, a tension clinging to them like damp wool, making the air between them heavy and sour, the silence pressing so hard against Mu Qing’s skin it felt like it would split him open. He should have been used to it, the biting cold of being at odds with Feng Xin, the bitter taste of saying too much, too wrong, but he wasn’t. Every time, it left him raw, unsettled, off-balance in a way that made him want to lash out, to run, to do anything but stand there and let the silence swallow him.
Feng Xin never meant for it to end like this—mud, rain, blood, and the quiet terror of almost too late. Now Mu Qing won’t wake, and Feng Xin won’t leave his side. Apologies catch in the back of his throat, pining digs into old wounds, and hope—fragile, stubborn—glows in the dark like dawn through storm clouds. Maybe this time, they’ll both learn how to stay without tearing each other apart.
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12 Jul 2025