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Lan Xichen wasn’t sure what to make of his new neighbor. Younger. He was younger than Lan Xichen. Maybe by ten years; he didn’t look far into his twenties. Lan Xichen put his hand out, “I’m Lan Xichen.”
The young man seemed to come to his senses. He reached out and gave a slightly too-weak handshake. The heat of it contrasted sharply to the chill of Lan Xichen’s firm hold. His eye’s tracked down to where their hands joined. He looked back up when the lad spoke, “Jiang Wanyin.”
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The cat tilted its head when it saw Zhou Zishu calmly walk over to a store employee.
He pointed towards the cat still on its back in the middle of the aisle. He said, “Miss, I believe there’s a feral cat in your store—may be rabid—I would advise animal control be called. I can call them right now, for you, if you’d like.”
The cat, “…”
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Horny cat-hybrid wkx & reticent grump zzs (featuring an oblivious kid *cough* zcl)
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Luo Wenzhou was closer now, much closer. His feet moving, slightly faster now, like they’d gotten impatient by the distance between them.
Perhaps absentmindedly noticing someone’s approach, the man’s eyes glid leisurely across the open space, sliding right over Luo Wenzhou.
It took a moment. About the time it takes for a leaf to drift to the ground. Then it caught. The man’s gaze whipped back to latch onto Luo Wenzhou.
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Distracted by his thoughts, Wei Ying fails to hear the door opening until it’s wide open, sunlight and chilled air flooding into the room. His eyes snap to a now open door, the strange man standing in the doorway. He’s seen Wei Ying, clear by the sudden halt of his movements. He’s no longer dressed in that fur overcoat, leaving him in a simple, white long-sleeved shirt. His long ink-black hair held in a simple braid that runs down along his spine. Wei Ying in normal circumstances would sit and ogle like the kid who got the candy. The rough exterior does naught to hide that kind of rare elegance. Something about the way he is strikes Wei Ying’s combustible heart like a match, leaving a burning fire in him.
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Cabin fic featuring a lively brat and a traumatized cabin daddy
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“I find you to be very…”
“Beautiful, intelligent, and wonderfully kind?”
“Dangerous, actually.”
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Thomas Fenwick did not ask much of the world; a roof over his head, food in his stomach. He was a simple creature. He trusted the conventional and enjoyed the familiar.
Albert Peyton, of course, was neither conventional nor familiar.
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- Part 1 of To You Alone
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The leader stepped forward, and the betas flanking him moved further out to the side to keep a clear line of fire on Max without impeding the alpha’s progress. The alpha’s nostrils flared and his advancing steps stuttered, pausing and then resuming twice as fast. Max felt a sick little swoop in his belly, grim satisfaction that his plan was working mixed with an awareness of what that would mean for him later. Guns down, gentlemen. Oscar protocol.
The betas lowered their rifles instantly, pointing them at the ground in front of Max instead of his chest. Max took a deeper breath in, his tension easing a bit as he moved past the part of the plan where he might just get shot dead before he had a chance to try to bargain. It had always been a risk; it had just seemed like a better death than slow starvation.
The alpha stepped closer, looking him over. He was a big man, but also quiet, light on his feet. Max tipped his chin up. It was a gesture of submission, and it showed that his neck was bare. No bonding bites, no competing claims. The added vulnerability made him tremble a little harder, but it was worth it for the way the alpha zeroed in on his throat.
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05 Oct 2023
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It is a chilly moonless night in April of 1945 and the commanding officer of the SS overseeing a small death camp in Poland waits for the Americans who would come to liberate it while searching for valuable intelligence.
Rolf Ziegler has two secrets. The first is that he is a traitor. The second is that he is an Omega. He hopes the tragically handsome American Captain who's pointing a rifle at him will find out neither before he pulls the trigger.
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- Part 1 of World War Era A/B/O
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Cyril Muir is in London against his will while he recovers from a vicious attack that nearly took his life back in New York. An Omega bare-knuckle boxer and the son of a prominent hotelier, he has no patience for the strutting and posturing of the insufferable Alphas of the ton and seeks only to shock them from pursuing him with his prickly demeanor and physical scars. Left nearly entirely nose-blind from his chosen hobby, he relies on his sight to spot potential Alphas who would try for his affections--a method that serves him well until he stumbles into the handsome and honorable Edwin Penberth whose presence screams "Alpha" and whose eyes promise that ever-elusive happiness Cyril's been fighting for his whole life.
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- Part 3 of Victorian A/B/O
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12 Apr 2023
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Raised in the religion-steeped countryside of colonial New England, Aymes Morehill has been taught all his life that deviation from the norm would cause undesirable effects. He goes to church twice a week, pays his tithes diligently like he should, and keeps his hands hard at work at all times to keep from becoming idle. A shining example of morality, Aymes has never once doubted his devotion...so when he suddenly falls into a fever one Sunday morning in a community superstitious and paranoid of change, he finds himself banished and confused, wandering the countryside and searching for answers. That is, until he's stumbled upon by a handsome Alpha--the first he's ever met.