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Before he’s locked and loaded in the ambulance, Renjun cranes his neck over his shoulder. He looks past the paramedics’ broad shoulders, past the marina, past the boats, and out into the open sea. Its surface glitters invitingly, the current sending tiny, rhythmic waves crashing into the sides of the boats. It looks serene; peaceful.
But Renjun knows better than that.
There’s something in the water, and he’s going to find out what it is.
(Or: Yangyang is a merman. Renjun is a human who can't swim. In the course of one sweltering, magical summer, they discover that maybe their worlds ‒ and their hearts ‒ aren't so different after all.)
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08 Sep 2026
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“I,” Yangyang proudly proclaims with all the grandeur of a town crier announcing the arrival of royalty. “Am a baku.”
Renjun’s brow furrows. Huh?
"A bak-what?"
"A baku," Yangyang corrects. “Meng mo. Otherwise known as a dream eater. An ancient, mythological creature that’s been a friend to children and nightmare sufferers since the dawn of time."
Renjun takes the opportunity to scan him up and down. Yangyang's hair is an absolute mess, almost like he spent the night outdoors sleeping on Renjun's doorstep, which Renjun supposes he did. He's dressed in baggy, tie-dyed jeans today, paired with a bleached denim jacket, and is wearing a ratty university-brand hoodie underneath it. There's orange potato chip dust down his front.
"Right," Renjun deadpans.
(or: Desperate to vanquish his nightmares, Renjun turns to a self-professed sleep specialist for help. What he ends up finding is his literal dream boy, and so much more.)
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08 Sep 2026
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“It’s, um,” Renjun says after about thirty million years of silence. “I’m just concerned about the ‒ you know ‒ the, um, the person I would be working with.”
Kun blinks. “You mean Yangyang?”
Yes, of fucking course, Yangyang.
“Um,” Renjun says, because he can’t say that. “Yes.”
“What about him?”
“He’s just so… And I’m so…”
Basically, what Renjun wants to say is this: Yangyang plays loud hip-hop garbage noise for unemployed, unhinged people and makes crass, inappropriate jokes on public radio while I play actual music for people who actually have jobs and I actually comply with the region’s broadcasting standards.
Except he can’t say that or he’ll get fired. So.
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Renjun can't think of anyone less like him than Yangyang. When they're thrown together to co-host a radio show, though, he must look past their differences, and, in the course of doing so, begins to see Yangyang in a brand new light.
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06 Sep 2026
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Sicheng had told Kun that this university could be a little wild. As one of the few humans on a supernatural campus, Kun understands where he's coming from, but also ‒ how bad could things be?
That's what he thinks before he meets Chittaphon ‒ and, also, Ten.
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05 Sep 2026
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Chili peppers, Lotus Flowers and Giant Squid Ink by TriviasFolly
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
01 May 2020
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Wei Wuxian wanted to kill whoever decided to have Advanced Potions at eight in the morning. Because of them he was not only late to class, but also made him blurt out what amortentia smelled like. While he was standing next to to Lan Wangji, his best friend. Who also happened to smell just like the amortentia. But he totally couldn't be attracted to his best friend.
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31 Aug 2026