tempest_in_the_storm



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  1. Public Bookmark 65

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    “There’s no word for sore in the Kremnoan language. We simply get up and try again.”

    Do you,” Phainon says, almost sultry – is that the word? Mydei has never been hit on so blatantly before, not even after the time he had Phainon pinned to the floor during their spars and Phainon immediately wrenched him into a leglock that occasionally haunted him at inconvenient times during the entire month afterwards.

    “Phainon, you can’t just expect me to take a measuring tape to my cock.”

    The existence of casual sex implies the existence of competitive sex. Naturally, Phainon, who never does anything by half measures, insists that Mydei and him try out both. At the same time. It’s as casual as it gets, of course.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    “You had to go through that thirty-three times?” Tribbie asked. Her voice wobbled with unshed tears.

    Phainon did the only thing possible in such a situation: He panicked.

    “Uh,” he said, because clearly his eloquence had abandoned him during one of the cycles, “yes?”

    // OR, circumstance leads to the heirs thinking Phainon only lived through thirty-three cycles. Rather than correcting them on this, Phainon doubles down and decides this is the new narrative he'll go along with so as to avoid worrying them too much.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    After Hua Cheng disappears in a flurry of silver butterflies, Xie Lian waits for his return. Rumours whisper across the land. Crimson Rain Sought Flower has returned and is ruling over Ghost City. And he doesn't remember Xie Lian at all.

    “Did daozhang think he could come here, flash his enchanted eyes, and pull one over on the Ghost King?” Hua Cheng coos.

    Xie Lian’s teeth begin to chatter. “My enchanted…my…aha—”

    “I have never seen a performance quite like it in all my long years. Daozhang must be very experienced in getting his way just by fluttering his long lashes. But is he truly foolish enough to believe this act will work on me? Does he think I will fall for his tricks?”

     

    *:・゚✧*:・゚

    Or: Hua Cheng is cursed and has no memory of his beloved. Xie Lian takes a job in Ghost City to try to get Hua Cheng to fall in love with him again before he dissipates.

     

    Russian translation now available, by the incredible Kora_L

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    09 Nov 2025

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    The moment the ritual begins, Lance knows he’s lost to a degree. Again, he doesn’t feel fear at the idea of losing his magic, truly. No…he fears for his companion and the consequences the coven will soon bear. His magic, like starlight shifting in hues around him, aches at the thought of his champion, his Keith, forced to appear as the monster they fear all for Lance’s sake.

    …And then everything went black.

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    01 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 53

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    The young man stared at him, shocked.

    "You... don't you remember me?" he asked, finding it simply inconceivable.

    And Lance, in other circumstances, would have been amused by that reaction, but there was a little girl he had to bring back to her mother; he hadn't slept for almost twenty-seven hours and needed a break.

    "No, dude, now if you want to excuse me..."

    The boy turned Lance to him, their faces a short distance away, purple eyes fixed on his, and Lance's treacherous heart skipped a beat.

    "Blue Spirit, I'm Red Warrior. Do you really not remember me?"

    At that point, Lance began to break out in a cold sweat. Of course, he couldn't remember him. Lance wasn't the real one.

     

    (In which, due to a stupid stunt, the seventeen-year-old Lance dies and finds himself in the body of a villain of his best friend's favourite graphic novel, trying not to attract too much attention. Too bad for Lance, Keith doesn't make things easy for him at all.)

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    31 Oct 2025