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Fake it till you date it by Sweetie_Ivy for Cinnamon Seadragon (katherine1753)
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
11 Dec 2023
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Songxuexiao Exchange gift for Cinnamon Seadragon (katherine1753).
"SongXue pretending to get along for Xiao Xingchen's sake." It's fake until suddenly it isn't.
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“Burakh remembers the first time they had slept together (not like that, not yet); how they had tried to fit both of their selves side by side on Dankovsky’s single bed — how they had managed, somehow. He remembers the electric feeling of skin against his; how Daniil’s legs entwined with his like oaken roots, how the hairs on his arm brushed against him like hyphae. It’s that, then, now, for now; it’s something entirely different. They kiss now like carrion birds.”
An invitation of Dankovsky’s to a gala celebrating the triumphs of modern medicine (and his new work recalling the common fight against the pest) makes its way to Town-on-Gorkhon. Him and Burakh quite missed each other.
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19 Jun 2025
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Holy fuck prose porn hits like absolutely nothing else 10/10 i lost my whole shit
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After the Plague, Artemy travels to the Capital to understand the present, and finds the past. Now with a Russian translation.
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15 May 2025
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I don't think I've ever been this hurt by a fic before i cried for a solid 30 minutes 10/10 i need to read it 100 more times
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He inhales sharply at his own name, as though it hurts to hear it. In the pale morning light, his skin is almost greyish, paper-thin. If Artemy reached out, he could trace the sunken shape of his cheek, the small scar of a cut across it.
“Yes, you came here,” Dankovsky says at length, scarcely over a whisper. “You’ve seen—the state of me. Veni, vidi, vici—again, there’s really nothing to say.”
There’s a pause. Artemy draws in a breath. “I won’t say it, then.”
Or; Artemy goes to the Capital.
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29 Mar 2025
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FALLS TO MY KNEES.... Oh my god the yearning
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“What?” Daniil demands, frowning. Without responding, Burakh reaches over to brush his fingers through Daniil’s hair.
“You had leaves on you,” Burakh says, looking stupid and stunned in the dying sunlight.
“Indeed,” says Daniil, feeling stupid and stunned himself.
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For an intelligent person, Daniil is decidedly unobservant.
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31 Jan 2025
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Huge fav forever on god i love this fic it's everything
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“If you’re going to smell, don’t drag it into my bed, and sleep on the couch.”
“I’ll just go to your bed when you leave.”
“You’re disgusting.” The man pressed a lazy kiss to Ging’s neck, before pulling back. “And you’ve got a bug bite right there. You’re taking a flea bath later.”
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Ging gets bitten by a weird bug while on an expedition, and once he makes it back to Swardani City, things feel... different. Not bad, necessarily, just different. Intimate. Passionate.
And then it gets bad.