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The Sad Tale of Valko: Camboyfailure-Extraordinaire by Anonymous
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
29 Jul 2026
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IN SHORT: Camboy!Valko x Producer!Reader (gender neutral insert)(chud film student)(loves newports)
IN LONG: Valko is a successful camboy, having amassed a paying following large enough to afford him the lavish lifestyle most influencers can only dream of. He has a brand, a style, and notoriety to boot, but in spite of his apparent fortune, he just can't seem to get his mind off of the one thing he's convinced himself he can't have: You.
this fic is IN PROGRESS! (fully written but being posted over a course) stay tuned for updates :3
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Ledgers of Bengal by MiniminiWorld118925114
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
31 Jul 2026
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Under the brutal weight of the British Raj, Bengal is starving.
Shang Qinghua, a nervous Bengali clerk working inside a British collectorate, survives by bowing his head, balancing imperial ledgers, and pretending to fear nothing more than an angry sahib. But while the Crown drains Bangla dry through taxes and trade, Qinghua quietly sabotages the system from within.
The problem is Major Mobei-jun,the Collector himself. Cold as winter, feared by both British officers and Bengalis alike, he watches Qinghua far too closely for comfort.
In a land of rebellion, famine, and empire, one wrong move could cost Qinghua his life.
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You haven't known Valko for very long, but you run into him one evening and learn something about having keen werewolf senses (AKA Valko hates city noise, and the reader helps him relax)
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Nesting Instincts (and Other Poor Life Choices) by Wishkeeper
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
27 Mar 2026
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You start losing six hours at a time.
You wake warm, fed, wrapped in blankets you don’t own - with sketches of a draconic man in your notebook you definitely don't always remember drawing.
Your kidnapper is polite, strangely gentle, fond of sushi, and apparently the last living dragon.
He doesn’t speak. He just brings you to a nest of pillows and treasure, holds you like something precious, and then returns you home with cash in your pocket and your hair inexplicably brushed.
You should be terrified.
You’re… not.And when you finally wake up in his arms - truly awake - with his tail curled around your waist and glowing eyes watching to see if you’ll scream or stay…
You stay.
Now he’s the one confused - because you’re not supposed to want the monster who steals you.
You’re definitely not supposed to flirt with him, pet his horns, or ask about the second cock dragons get during heat.But you’ve always been a monsterfucker with a sketchbook and bad decisions.
And he’s a dragon who hoards what he loves.