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Mortifying Ordeal by WindsOfTime
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
12 Oct 2024
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Kim Dokja has always known that his soulmate has no interest in him. For Yoo Joonghyuk, renowned Ways of Survival esport champion, a psychic bond to some random desk jockey must be the most boring part of his life. It’s vexing, but Kim Dokja gets it.
Until the day he learns that Yoo Joonghyuk never even knew the bond was there.
What follows is a brand-new professional career, a journey through the memories of his long and checkered past with Yoo Joonghyuk, and a secret identity that really shouldn’t matter as much as it does.
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Bookmarked by seasaltandliquidlace (vreiessor)
20 May 2026
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Let Me Be With You (Once again) by Nononon27
Fandoms: 화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade (Webcomic), 화산귀환 - 비가 | Return of the Mount Hua Sect - Biga (Novel)
01 Apr 2026
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There were rumors of demonic activity in the Shichuan area. The disciples of Mount Hua rushed to investigate the matter with the help of the Tang family. But they were too late, the Heavenly Demon Resurrection Ceremony had already begun. A fight was inevitable, and the bishop had a successful resurrection of someone at the altar. A man with green eyes and brown hair was lying there.
Or, Tang Bo was resurrected at the worst time ever.
vietnam translation by NT LinhSeries
- Part 1 of Dark Plum blossom fic
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13 May 2026
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We Stan Scrap Gege! by PaidSubscription
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon)
28 Jan 2023
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“San Lang…are you sure about this? Life on the road, storage units…it’s not glamorous. There’s junk and there’s gross fluids and roaches and raccoons and meth labs, and one time I got lead poisoning and- oh! Another time I accidentally got locked inside a unit with five families and loaded on a truck and then I think technically we were human trafficked-?”
“Gege. I’m in this, all the way.”
Scrap Collector’s cancellation is inevitable.
Once, Xie Lian was the most popular face in reality TV. After the...incident, Xie Lian is banished to 2am cable, and turns to making a different kind of show: storage hunting.
But in his final season, he suddenly acquires a new producer: a Youtube star named San Lang. And San Lang- along with his legion of fans- is determined to save the show.
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26 Feb 2026
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He Xuan starts coughing so loudly and so violently that for a second Xie Lian loses track of reality, and thinks it was He Xuan who got buried under what feels like half a mountain, and not Xie Lian. It’s only as he tries to get up, alarmed, that the pain shoots through his body and reminds him why that would be a terrible idea. A grunt of pain must escape him, because He Xuan pushes him down again. This time, he leaves his hand on his shoulder, a constant reminder to “stay the fuck down, dianxia, fucking idiot.”
“You sounded like you were in pain. Are you sure you weren’t hurt in the collapse?”
“It really is very galling to be fretted upon by a man who is bleeding half of his intestines unto the floor.”
(or: Xie Lian and He Xuan end up trapped in a cave together, and Xie Lian won't stop saying upsetting things. It's probably the concussion.)
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Black Sword Beheads Flower by Pteropoda (SilentP)
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
26 May 2019
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The man standing over him has eyes like knives, sharp and cold and black.
“There are no masks allowed in the Ghost Fortress, Heavenly Official,” he says. His voice is polite, but it too contains knives.
Hua Cheng can appreciate that. A blade is a blade is a blade. Sheathed or pressed to one’s neck, it is still just as sharp. There is no use pretending it is anything otherwise.
The man in front of him is a blade held up to Hua Cheng’s heart, though perhaps he does not know it yet.