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  1. Public Bookmark 37

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    “Give it back!” Shiwu cries, swiping for them. He’s younger than Shen Jiu, and so he easily leans back and holds the money out of his reach.

    “Give it back?” Shen Jiu asks, looking down at him like he’s a filthy cockroach. It feels good getting to look at someone like that, like he’s not the dirtiest person in the world. “How about you give it back? Aren’t you the one who’s pathetic enough to steal from a stupid little toddler?”

    “I didn’t steal it!” Shiwu says. “Xiao-Qi gave it to me - right, Xiao-Qi?”

    “That’s right,” Yue Qi agrees, looking up at Shen Jiu earnestly. “It’s okay, Jiu-ge. I want him to have it.”

    No one but this fool would think to call Shen Jiu something like that. Ridiculous.

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    In a world where Shen Jiu is the older brother and Yue Qi is the younger, fate still twists to doom them.

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    23 Aug 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    🙂😐🙁☹️
    Qijiu shippers really don't have good days huh
    My stomach was churning throughout the fic. The ending made me miserable. Huge love

  2. Rec *

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    Someone had just sat at the adjacent table, and Tianlang-Jun forgot how to breathe.

    Green and white robes, the colours of spring bamboo and fresh snow, cut from silk so fine it seemed to flow like water with every movement. The man who wore them moved with a controlled grace that made everyone else look clumsy by comparison — each gesture precise, deliberate, beautiful in its economy. He settled onto his cushion in one fluid motion and produced a folding fan from his sleeve, snapping it open with a flick of his wrist that was almost musical.

    He looked like a painting. He looked like a poem. He looked like the kind of beauty that started wars and ended dynasties, and he was sitting close enough that Tianlang-Jun could see the faint embroidery on his sleeves — bamboo leaves stitched in thread just slightly darker than the silk beneath.

    "Zhuzhi-Lang," he whispered, unable to look away. "Tell me you see him too. The beauty in green. Please tell me I'm not hallucinating."

    There was a sigh from his nephew, "This one sees him, Junshang."

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    What if Tianlang-Jun and Head Disciple Shen Jiu met instead?
    A fic about falling in love, art and learning to speak without words.

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    22 Aug 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Мечтаю распечатать эту работу, чтоб затем съесть каждую страницу.
    🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏Невероятно вкусная работа.

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    The things that Luo Binghe loathes most about his dear shizun are the things he also most admired in him as a child. His cold elegance, his lofty, disdainful attitude, the way he would almost float across the ground like a swan drifting on a lake - his every word and movement and action radiated an untouchable aura of superiority, making him seem more like some sort of spirit than a human being that ate and slept and shat. The idea of speaking to him disrespectfully or informally, much less of touching him, felt outright unthinkable.

    "You look tired, Shizun," Luo Binghe says sweetly, grabbing Shen Qingqiu by the jaw to tilt his face up towards him. All the better to view his disgrace.

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    Luo Binghe figures out how to best ruin his shizun.

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    21 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 74

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    Five times Yue Qingyuan tries to explain himself to Shen Qingqiu, and one time he actually succeeds.

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    Yue Qingyuan thinks letters will be easier than facing Shen Qingqiu in person, but there's no easy way to face someone who doesn't want to see you again. There's also no easy way to give up on them.

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    21 Aug 2026

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    Sometimes you and a bro get hit by an aphrodisiac and have to help each other out. Totally normal day at work.

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    19 Aug 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Cutes