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    Someone had just sat at the adjacent table, and Tianlang-Jun forgot how to breathe.

    Green and white robes, the colours of spring bamboo and fresh snow, cut from silk so fine it seemed to flow like water with every movement. The man who wore them moved with a controlled grace that made everyone else look clumsy by comparison — each gesture precise, deliberate, beautiful in its economy. He settled onto his cushion in one fluid motion and produced a folding fan from his sleeve, snapping it open with a flick of his wrist that was almost musical.

    He looked like a painting. He looked like a poem. He looked like the kind of beauty that started wars and ended dynasties, and he was sitting close enough that Tianlang-Jun could see the faint embroidery on his sleeves — bamboo leaves stitched in thread just slightly darker than the silk beneath.

    "Zhuzhi-Lang," he whispered, unable to look away. "Tell me you see him too. The beauty in green. Please tell me I'm not hallucinating."

    There was a sigh from his nephew, "This one sees him, Junshang."

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    What if Tianlang-Jun and Head Disciple Shen Jiu met instead?
    A fic about falling in love, art and learning to speak without words.

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    18 Aug 2026

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    Read to warm your heart.

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    Xie Lian's last believer is so fervently devoted to him that he seems to think mostly in the form of prayer. That is a terrifying prospect. Xie Lian has never heard of such a case before, not even in hypotheticals, and he finds himself hoping, for his believer's sake, that there is some other explanation for this phenomenon.

    Whatever the reason, a low stream of his believer's thoughts hum in the back of Xie Lian's consciousness.

    His believer does not seem to be aware of it.

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    When Xie Lian ascends for the third time, he is welcomed back to godhood with prayers that he hadn't expected: an ongoing stream of thought from his sole remaining believer. He gathers quickly that this believer is very old, very powerful, and very, very much in love with him.

    For his believer's sake, Xie Lian can cast a spell to shut the prayers out—but only if he has access to spiritual energy.

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    09 Aug 2026

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    We love Hua Cheng's devoted inner monologue. Beautiful stuff.

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    Shen Yuan did not expect to wake up in “Proud Immortal Demon Way: A/B/O Dynamics Version".

    Now he's in the body of Zhu Xiao, a background Beta disciple from Qing Jing Peak, assigned by a matchmaking system to help one (1) Scum Villain Shen Qingqiu fall in love.

    Unfortunately, his target is cold, rude, elegant, terrifying, and—plot twist!—a secret Omega pretending to be an Alpha to protect himself.

    Add in: sword duels, inter-peak gossip, heat suppressants, suspicious Alphas, a system that ships like a fangirl, and a slow descent into emotional ruin.

    Shen Yuan’s goal is simple:
    “Make the Scum Villain fall in love and live happily ever after.”

    Easy, right?

    Right?

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    Romance is hard. Courting a Scum Villain is harder.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    Last read ch 22.

    Yet another lovely scumcum fic.

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    It is a truth universally acknowledged that no one is immune to Luo Binghe’s protagonist halo—the villain least of all.

    In a world in which omegas have a biological imperative to protect orphaned children, Shen Qingqiu is at war with his instincts. Luo Binghe wakes from whippings with his shizun’s hands carding gently through his hair, the man’s eyes fogged and hazy.

    At first, he doesn’t know how to handle it, so he just lets it happen. Shizun knows best, right?
    By the time he’s fourteen, he realizes that Shizun hates himself more than his disciple, and at that point it’s only logical to take advantage of the scraps he’s given.

    And take, and take, and take.

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    23 May 2026

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    Last read ch. 6

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    Ever since the day the nameless prince met the cultivator with golden eyes and yellow robes, he had been aware of the monstrous thing in that cultivators shadow. Ever since he’d heard the whisper ‘this is the will of the heavens’, he’d known the truth about Shang Qinghua and his ‘System’
    It did not matter if the shattered aspects of his primal god were preying upon each other. All that mattered was setting Shang Qinghua free.

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    03 Apr 2026

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    Love a good meditation on the nature of eternity through the lens of a very horny demon. Absolutely killer stuff.