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Smoke From Jade by rainyghost
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon)
11 Oct 2020
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Wen Ruohan takes Wei Wuxian home.
Or: a story about gifting the mountains and seas for love.
[Translated from Chinese with permission from the author. Original fic here.]
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to the shame of queer theorists everywhere by starlitsequins
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
19 May 2026
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The file on Daniel Molloy, to the Talamasca’s great inconvenience, has been closed and reopened twelve times in the last fifty years.
Armand sires his first fledgling after half a century. Said fledgling then publishes a best-selling novel. The world reacts.
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11 Jun 2026
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how memory makes monsters into myth by blueskiddoo
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
16 Sep 2024
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“I said I’m fine, Alice,” Daniel snaps, and time itself grinds to a halt.
Not literally. Ha. The things you have to specify with vampires. Daniel wishes he could laugh, but the sound is stuck somewhere in his throat, along with his heart. Now, of course, his hand chooses to be perfectly still.
Why the fuck did he say that?
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daniel keeps slipping up and mistaking armand for his ex-wife and the more he looks back on his memories, the less reliable they get. he's pretty sure he married alice molloy, but how do you marry a woman who apparently never existed?
armand is armand about it.
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04 Jun 2026
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The ER is short-staffed thanks to a flu outbreak. Jack rises to the occasion.
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24 May 2026
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"Winner keeps the table?" Robby asked as he racked the balls.
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21 May 2026
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He mutters, "I'm not letting go until you tell me what you're going to do when you've crossed state lines."
"I told you," Robby huffs, "Beer. Hot apple cider. Maybe a chicken pot pie on the porch of some good Samaritan who takes pity on me."
"Yeah? Chicken pot pie?" Jack hums, raising his eyebrows, receiving an affirming nod from the other. "Gonna go on a stereotypical-ass spirit journey? That's what you're going to do, Michael? That's the reason you hugged me like that? Like you were savoring it?"
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And Michael Robinavitch would have gotten away with it, too, if it weren't for Jack Abbot.
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21 May 2026

