Sheistardust
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It was like the most cliche scene from a movie that you could think of.
That scene in which the protagonist goes through the doors of the building and, there, looking like a fucking model from a magazine, is their love interest. Just sitting on the hood of his flamboyant car, one leg up, scrolling through his phone like he didn't have a crowd of people looking at him, girls and boys alike giving him heart eyes. Time came to a halt, the few people passing by giving the sensation they were moving in slow motion.
And then, the meeting of eyes.
If Jimin wasn't sure before, now he could swear that bunny smile could be the cause of his death.
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you never think you will know anything outside of your small life in qingce village until a funeral consultant steps on your precious chili plants. somewhere, in between funerals and shared meals, you fall in love with the god of contracts, and he decides he would like to spend eternity keeping you company
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29 May 2026
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His lithe fingers, dancing idly against her bare skin, trailed up her side to firmly grasp her by the chin. Dark eyes pierced her own pale ones with distaste and scrutiny. "Shouldn’t you recognize the name of a constellation when you hear it?"
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.Mona tries to discern the truth behind the Peregrinus constellation. Scaramouche proves to be a continual distraction from this.
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08 Jun 2025
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He swipes at his eyes and his fingers come up red. That wretched woman had ruined his makeup. She'd pay for that.
Hissing out a low curse in Inazuman, Scaramouche turns and reaches for a fresh, white linen to wipe away all traces of his weakness.
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.In which Scaramouche and Mona leave their marks upon each other.
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08 Jun 2025
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[n.] the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.
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.In which Mona and Wanderer console two scared little stars during a thunderstorm.
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08 Jun 2025
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“You went through all this trouble for… what, suppressing the smell of your blood? Why?” He can’t help but feel something bitter well in his throat at the thought. Why were humans so taken with rituals as convoluted as they were pointless?
”You’re a ravenous beast who splits me open on his tongue whenever I so much as get a paper cut.” Mona’s tone is dry and humourless. “Can you really blame me for trying to hide this?”
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.In which Mona, a witch, tries to hide that she’s on her period from Scaramouche, the vampire who kidnapped her. It doesn’t work.
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- Part 1 of the starlit sojourn
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08 Jun 2025