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  1. Public Bookmark 30

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    "The citizen in question, sir." Felix set his shoulders, and held his nerve.

    Tartaglia exhaled, through his nose, and looked down at the folder. Then, those dangerous blue eyes flicked up, to Felix. "Leave us."

    The other agents were all too happy to do so.

    Felix's hands curled into fists by his sides, as Tartaglia contemplated him. "You have something on your mind, Felix."

    "Yes, sir."

    "Then by all means - be bold - and speak it." Tartaglia leaned on the desk, "Hastily, now."

    "Sir. I have served as one of your agents faithfully, since your ascension to Harbinger; I have admired you for an even greater length of time. If I speak now, I speak out of true loyalty and affection for the Harbinger who commands me." Felix hesitated, "Your association with the consultant is the source of rumours, among the people of Liyue and the lower ranks of those Fatui assigned to this city."

    or... Zhongli is injured in a random attack. Tartaglia will risk a great deal to have his revenge.

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    11 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    It isn’t the first time Childe had laid eyes on the consultant named Zhongli, but it was like love at first sight. Except, well... it wasn’t at "first" sight.

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    The repercussions of a harbinger staying in a foreign land without both a mission and the permission to beat up monsters or treasure hoarders. (Childe realizes he loves someone). (Zhongli, ofc).

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    20 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 27

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    “This lunge,” Zhongli says calmly, tilting his head as he steps—gracefully, precisely—out of the way of Childe’s spear, “would benefit from a tighter core engagement. Your stance is two degrees off-center. I believe you’re compensating for your left ankle.”

    Childe, panting, growling, actively bleeding from his lip and vibrating with chaotic desire, barely stops himself from screaming, “Are you SERIOUS right now?”

    “Yes,” Zhongli replies, utterly serene, as if they aren't currently in the middle of what Childe has definitely dubbed a no-holds-barred, winner-gets-to-pin-the-other match, “I’m always serious when it comes to form. Would you like me to demonstrate?”

    “No—what I’d like is to win!”

    Zhongli sighs as if Childe has said something foolish, like “I love bureaucracy” or “tea is best served cold.”

    In which Childe mistakes sparring for foreplay. Zhongli doesn't correct him.

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    13 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 56

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    Five times Sanji flirted with reckless abandon (and Zoro pretended not to enjoy the hell out of it) — in a galley apron, in a mid-air spar, in a steaming spring, on a blood-soaked deck, and under a drunken moon. And one time Zoro realized he didn’t want it to stop—so he made damn sure it never would.

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    12 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 50

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    “I’m taking it,” Zoro said.

    “Not a chance in hell, moss-brain. I’m not letting your crusty swamp body sweat all over it first.”

    “Then we both take it.”

    “That is the single worst idea you’ve ever had—”

    “You want the floor, love-cook? Be my guest.”

    Sanji’s eye twitched so hard it nearly took flight. “Fine,” he hissed. “But if you snore, I will strangle you with your own shitty bandana.”

    Zoro smirked. “You’d have to get close for that.”

    In which Zoro and Sanji share one (1) hammock and no, they’re not okay.

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    11 Jan 2026