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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    03 Aug 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    'Petals spill past his lips, scarring his throat and scorching his lungs. The flowers stain bronze against the porcelain sink as pale shaking fingers clutch at the rim, tips tinged red as though numb with the bitter chill of a lonely winter.'

    A Young Royals Hanahaki AU

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    27 Jul 2025

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    Wei Wuxian had successfully gotten under his skin -- quite literally this time.

    Lan Wangji tried to reason with his own emotions, but the presence of the flower inside him was not one to be questioned. With each breath, he could feel the petals tickle his windpipe, could taste their pollen on his tongue, as if saying they were quite real and here to stay.

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    11 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    Harry braces himself, shoulders drawn taut as he forces himself to cough. After a few tries and a last strong guffaw, he feels something finally dislodge. He looks down at what he spit out, feeling his eyes bug out of their sockets. 

    A flower. A small, wet, red rose, stark against the black of his sink. 

     

    (or) A Tokyo AU where loving Louis makes Harry sick. In the most literal sense.

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    10 Jul 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 85

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    The thorns hurt the most. There’s the constant taste of blood in his mouth, and breathing brings indescribable pain. Rolling on the infirmary bed, Pete can list every type of pain he’s felt in his life. His father’s fists. The training he underwent under Kan’s men, every kind of drill they put him through. Vegas’s kicks, the insults he would spit at Pete when Pete tried to talk to him after a visit from his father. His mother’s crying. Pete was not even thirty yet, and he was already so intimate with pain. But not this. Not the velvety petals rising from his throat, the thorns scratching his insides, making him burn, making him go very still and then scream in a broken voice.

    The bodyguard for the eldest son of the minor family falls in love, and tries to fall out of it before it kills him.

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    10 Jul 2025