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    After erasing himself from the Irminsul tree, Scaramouche has Childe’s baby.

    Six years later, Childe stumbles upon a little girl lost in the hustle and bustle of Port Ormos. She has red hair in a shade only native to Morepesok, and indigo eyes in a hue that makes his heart burn.

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    14 May 2026

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    Xie Lian coughed.
    «Um», he rubbed his nose again, «it’s complicated.»
    Mu Qing shot him an incredulous look.
    «How complicated could it be? What, did you have a threesome or something?»
    «No, no!», Xie Lian waved his hands, then paused and added, «I think?»
    Both Feng Xin and Mu Qing’s head whipped towards him.
    «What.», Mu Qing glared.
    «You think?», Feng Xin repeated astonished.

    Xie Lian is on a week-long conference with the company he works for. After getting his heat unexpectedly early, Xie Lian wakes up with a brand new mating bite on his neck. The question is - who left it there?

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    13 May 2026

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    “Start with an acknowledgement of your partner. Like what I did, you can just offer your hand, and a bow will do fine.”

    “Like this?” Feng Xin turned toward Mu Qing, hand outstretched. Mu Qing took the hand as Feng Xin’s partner would. Feng Xin bent slowly from the waist, held the position for a second before coming back up. Amber eyes met obsidian with a brilliance forged from centuries of pride. Mu Qing’s mouth suddenly felt dry.

    Was it a crime to like that a bit more than he should?

    Ah. Mu Qing wasn’t going to make it through this lesson.

    Feng Xin asks Mu Qing to teach him the waltz. Mu Qing, in a flash of absolute stupidity, agrees.

    (Mu Qing just hoped that his centuries long crush wouldn’t be obvious)

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    11 May 2026

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    At first, Feng Xin fucking hated Fu Yao.

    Apparently he had been sent down to get some experience, because apparently—as a relatively new official in Xuan Zhen palace—he had needed experience.

    He hadn’t actually ended up getting any experience, as him and Fu Yao had argued for the entire nighthunt, barely even focusing on the hunt itself, the other junior officials having to basically complete the hunt by themselves.

    Immediately after the fact, back in his own body, Feng Xin had become a bit embarrassed. Him, a martial god who had been in heaven for around four centuries, having a petty argument with a relatively new junior official.

    It was weird and not to mention embarrassing. Since when did he fight with junior officials, and since when did Mu Qing’s junior officials rub him the same way Mu Qing did.

    (The wrong way)

    Or, Feng Xin and Mu Qing fall in love, but not in the way you'd think.

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    11 May 2026

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    Feng Xin had never paid much attention to how he looked.

    He always thought that if Mu Qing got dirty, maybe he would look more human. More touchable. He thought that dark colors would diffuse the halo that was constantly around him, even when he was like this: wearing undyed linens, gray-ish looking bags under his eyes, his hair a little frizzy from training and cleaning all day.

    The choker had the opposite effect. It had Mu Qing looking ethereal, untouchable: the type of beauty to be gawked at and worshiped, but never tainted. And even after a day’s worth of labor, his hair still smelled faintly of cherry blossoms.

    Time was frozen, even as Xie Lian put his arms around Mu Qing, ever the tactile affectionate type. “Doesn’t he look beautiful, A-Xin?”

    Feng Xin didn’t need to think about it. He just nodded.

    “V-very beautiful.”

    Mu Qing’s eyes were wide, the tops of his cheeks pink, the pale glow from the moonlight tinting his skin slightly blue, reflecting on the round pendant hanging from his throat by velvety black fabric and—

    —to this day, he’s yet to witness anything more beautiful.

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    06 May 2026

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