6 Works in Power Bottom Lu Guang (Link Click)
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Through the Light of an Hour (Series): Spin-off
Cheng Xiaoshi leans closer, lips brushing the shell of Lu Guang’s ear. His breath ghosts across the sensitive skin.
“You’ll see. I promise—if it’s too much, I’ll stop.”
Lu Guang’s eyes close slowly.
He nods.
But it’s not a passive surrender.
His hands tighten at Cheng Xiaoshi’s waist, grounding them both. Cheng Xiaoshi feels it—Lu Guang giving permission, not submission.
And that changes everything.
A delicate journey of two souls intertwined by time, where Lu Guang’s struggle to surrender control and embrace trust becomes the pulse of their growing bond. As each tick of the clock reveals new layers of vulnerability, Cheng Xiaoshi learns the quiet art of patience, guiding their love without ever threatening the fragile balance of control.
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You First by SHARDSTAR_77
Fandoms: 时光代理人 | Link Click (Live Action TV), 时光代理人 | Link Click (Cartoon)
03 Feb 2025
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Vein and Lu Guang release some tension
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Pretty White-haired Boy with Earrings by snowpuffmantou
Fandoms: 时光代理人 | Link Click (Cartoon)
26 Dec 2024
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Tomorrow Cheng Xiaoshi will die. Today he will get laid. Deal with it!
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Cheng Xiaoshi wakes up clinging to Lu Guang one night.
⇢ this is a collab with the marvelous tea (@18tea81 on twitter)!
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They had been friends since high school, but Cheng Xiaoshi had fallen in love with Lu Guang even before he’d found the courage to invite him to join their game on the basketball court; before fate had cursed them with their secondary genders. Lu Guang had made it clear how he felt. When he’d presented as an omega, he’d shut down every suggestion of ‘finding a mate’.
Cheng Xiaoshi wished he could confess. However, he thought that doing so would make him look like every other hormone-driven, omega-obsessed alpha out there, and that felt like a betrayal of their friendship.
Then one day, Cheng Xiaoshi returned home early and sensed something was amiss...Cheng Xiaoshi moved swiftly to the door and pushed it open, and as he did so, a wash of Lu Guang’s sweetened scent hit him.
There on his bed, Lu Guang lay half-dressed and curled in on himself, surrounded by heaps of Cheng Xiaoshi’s clothes. Cheng Xiaoshi stared as Lu Guang brought one of his black shirts to his face and inhaled its scent.
His shirt.
His scent.
Lu Guang moaned as he exhaled, quietly groaning into the fabric, “Xiaoshi…”