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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    Chi Cheng stares as Guo Chengyu stretches and the sliver of exposed skin between his shirt and pants grows wider. Chi Cheng wants to lick it, so he bends down and he does.

    Fuck, he tastes as good as he smells. Chi Cheng slides up to bite at the side of his neck, his collarbone, leaving gooseflesh in his wake.

    “What are you doing?” Guo Chengyu’s voice is deep, gravelly with sleep. 

    “What do you think I’m doing?” Chi Cheng ruts against Guo Chengyu’s thigh and pulls him closer, halfway into his arms. “Has it really been so long you have forgotten how this works?” 

    A morning in bed, set during Episode 19 while Wu Suowei and Chi Cheng are broken up, and Chi Cheng is staying with Guo Chengyu.

    This follows a scene in Chapter 1 of The Key to Freedom, which provides additional context, but I don't think it's necessary to read that fic in order to enjoy this one.

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    01 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 31

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    Chengyu wondered if Suowei knew about Chi Cheng’s twentieth birthday, when Wang Shuo had slithered into Chi Cheng’s lap like a snake and kissed him, tongues and teeth, drunk and dizzy, his fingers in Chi Cheng’s hair, while Chengyu sipped his drink and watched.

    He remembered Wang Shuo tilting Chi Cheng’s head back, his tongue in his mouth, the lilt of his own voice as he said, “Let him come up for air for a minute.”

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    Guo Chengyu and Chi Cheng, before and after.

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    01 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    There is something about the way Fan Xiao looks at him sometimes: dark, hungry eyes tracking his every move, every minute twitch of his muscle, a starved predator on a prowl – as if Shulang is the only thing that can sate him, the only light reflected in the depth of his eyes – the last matchstick still burning in the palm of his hand, keeping the sharp-toothed darkness at bay. As if he really is his god, brimming with holy might of salvation, capable of pacifying the rushing waves with a casual flick of his fingers – a thing to be devoutly worshipped, held onto with shaking, bloodied hands, kept hidden in the cavity of his chest.

    It should unnerve him, perhaps, that morbid, scorching intensity of Fan Xiao's desire, tinged with a hint of nauseating seasickness, but after a lifetime spent wandering through the sea of people like a stray piece of driftwood, unnoticed and unseen, having those ravenous eyes perpetually trained on him feels like his greatest treasure, his hard-earned reward; after all, earth that had turned to permafrost cannot feel the warmth of spring, not unless you set it aflame.

    Or: on You Shulang, love, and poison

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    12 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    Kae swears that time moves differently in prison. Backwards or sideways but definitely not forward. At least, not like it does Outside. She’s learned to define her life that way, divide it into neat segments as if that will make the whole of it easier to stomach. Time spent Inside. Time spent Outside. Life Before and Life After.

    OR: Kae doesn't give up easily.

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    10 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    You Shulang.

    He is addicted to him in the same manner he is addicted to his matches, the minute sting and flicker of the flame, the heady, cloying scent of his cigarettes – like dying, rotten roses. Has been chasing the high of a new dose ever since their first meeting, desperate for another searching look, another sharp-tongued retort, another half-fond half-annoyed sigh, another second spent basking under those watchful eyes, all of You Shulang’s attention belonging to him, and him only. Another taste of his skin, sun-warmed and slightly salty, warmer still in the crook of his neck, blood thrumming underneath, true and alive; another taste of his lips, slightly chapped with the day’s worries, pinpricks of blood rising to the surface with each press of Fan Xiao’s mouth.

    Or: on Fan Xiao, drowning, and salvation

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    31 Dec 2025