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There never was a cloudy day by Trueredhearts
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
09 Jun 2025
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Viktor clearly requires lessons in basic wizarding etiquette if he's gonna insist on sneaking up on witches and wizards with functioning wands and a whole list of curses in their armoury. Truly, give Jayce's heart a break please! He's trying to practice for his interview with the Department of Mysteries.
Where Jayce is unhinged (but a sappy sweetheart) and Viktor is a darling.
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saviour by ritaliation
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
04 Jul 2023
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Mu Qingfang never wanted to be some sort of saviour. He was never that type of person, the selfless and generous kind. And yet, he's stuck being the peak lord of Qian Cao after his shizun tricked him.
He hates a lot of things. The sect, for example. His shizun, definitely. The rain, and the very unwanted plot-twist in his life. But in dull repetitions, he finds colour, despite being bound to being the 'saviour' of someone he never really cared about.
But how many times must one live their life before they can get it right? (And how long can one keep their sanity and rationality in the face of time and love?)
*Main story ends at ch7, onwards are extras
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28 May 2026
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sweet and pliant by Space_Samurai
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
03 Aug 2023
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His shizun looked so peaceful.
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27 May 2026
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This Lord Refuses to Stay Dead by Teriel
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
27 Apr 2026
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After Luo Binghe took his limbs, his dignity, and every last mercy the world had left to deny him, Shen Qingqiu died with the broken shards of Xuan Su in his throat.
That should have been the end.
Instead, death gave him a worse punishment: consciousness without control, eyes that watched while another soul wore his face, moved his hands, softened his voice, and lived the life Shen Qingqiu had never been able to keep.
The world loved that version better. Of course it did.
Then, impossibly, Shen Qingqiu wakes again.
Whole. Breathing. Returned to a body that still remembers being broken, in a world that has already moved on without him. The Immortal Alliance Conference is over, Luo Binghe has fallen, Liu Qingge is alive, and the past he thought buried has begun clawing its way back into the light.
A third life should feel like mercy.
To Shen Qingqiu, it feels like a mistake.
And this time, before the world can decide what to do with him, he intends to choose his own ending.
Unfortunately, he is no longer the only one with unfinished business.
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11 May 2026
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In their second life, Jayce and Viktor build something soft, quiet, and unspoken.
It only takes one outsider, and more than a little jealousy, to force the truth out.
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18 Apr 2026
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It starts with bread.
But he doesn’t really understand it— didn’t, he thinks, want to understand it— until she’s standing in the doorway of his home-office two days later, wrapped in the duvet from his bed like it's a cocoon.
And he laughs at first, at the sleepy, pouty-lipped little shape of her as she shuffles over to him and climbs into his lap and grumbles until he wraps her up into his arms.
“I was working,” he chides softly, but when he ducks his head to press his mouth to her forehead, her skin is flushed and sticky with heat.
And it’s there, he finds it, understands it— can’t ignore it— a sickly-sweet smell just under the familiar smell of his baby. That cloying, clinging scent that lingers in the heat he chases along her cheek, something hot and syrupy, made more of a feeling than a real scent. (A pooling thing, like a slow drip along his spine, a slow drip in his stomach, something molten, sugared, full of need and hunger.)
Or, the nicoellie abo.
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11 Apr 2026