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  1. Rec 5

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    “Beautiful day for a funeral,” Wei Wuxian says, voice toned soft and almost sad. He turns back to Jin Ling after a few moments, and the contours of his face all of a sudden seem sharper, harder, less balanced out by the messiness of his hair and the drink in front of him. After this long, Jin Ling wonders if he looks the same way.
    “So sad we’ll be ruining it,” says Jin Ling, and means none of it. "Don’t fuck it up, will you?”

    Or: Wei Wuxian, Jin Ling, milkshakes, and how to stop a funeral.

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    21 Jun 2025

  2. Rec 9

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    We're all victims of the way it hurts when the love is gone
    Forever is not for everyone
    We can't undo what's been said and done

    This is what it looks like
    When two people decide
    That the love has died
    Oh, the love has died

    - Lovers Death by Frederick Lloyd

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    21 Jun 2025

  3. Rec 1

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    “You’re such an asshole,” he says, “you’ll coach me through fucking you, but you won’t bother to coach me skating?”
    Does your promise mean nothing to you?
    Wei Wuxian sighs, heavy - Jiang Cheng feels it where they’re pressed together, skin to skin, the way his chest rises and falls and the way his shoulders tense and then relax.
    Then he rasps, “Oh, even after all these years, you still haven’t grown up one bit, have you?”

    Or: Up and coming skating star Jiang Cheng's senior debut is disrupted when the man who promised to be his coach, legend of skating Wei Wuxian, leaves. He goes searching for him, to find his the man who is his inspiration and to find answers, and gets a lot more than he bargained for.

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    21 Jun 2025

  4. Rec 78

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    Madara's dream lies broken and shattered like glass around him. If he tries to reach for the pieces, he’ll end up covered in blood and cuts that’ll never stop bleeding. His plan, his purpose, gone. He has nothing else.

    So he stands and he follows.

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    20 Jun 2025

  5. Rec 7

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    “Can we just go get the thread to make your sword?" Madara asks, arms crossed over her chest. "Can you specifically get it so the villagers don’t start gathering ropes and stones to throw me in a lake?”

    “Has that happened before?” The words escape before Hashirama can stop them. Madara appeared in the forest a little more than half a year ago. She had been traveling before that, since she split with her coven, Hashirama knew, but she’d always avoided specifics. Occasionally she’d let a detail slip here or there—she thought men cut off broom bristles and wore them as fashion because she had never seen a man let alone a beard before in her life, she mistook little village girls as symbolic adults because they didn’t wear the pastel colors witch children wore, she’d been chased out of one town because she thought a pregnant woman had horrible growths in her abdomen and offered to cure her by excising them. “Did the pregnant woman’s village—”

    “No. That was torches,” Madara flicks her hand dismissively, spitting again into her bottle, “incredibly stupid. I’m an Uchiha, I wouldn’t have burned.

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    20 Jun 2025