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The morning glories had closed up in the darkness, and probably were going to shrivel in the frost overnight, but I could still remember exactly where I had been sitting when he passed by. I dipped a spoon into the precious dregs of of my honey from last fall and let it drizzle into the water. It had crystalized a bit over the winter and I had to scrape the last of it off the spoon with the side of my finger. I left the fish sitting on the bank with the morning glories.
Helios had always recommended honey and wine for gods, but I didn't have any wine and didn't know where I could get it out here anyway. Besides one time I saw an infantryman successfully call a goddess with nothing but his daily ration of smallbeer and a pinch of salt. I hoped the god would understand. The honey probably counted for extra since I'd harvested it myself from the hives under the trees beside my cabin—I bet those ancient Greek knights just bought theirs from someone.
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“We both know a locked door can’t stop you.” The stranger sits beside Aiden. “You want to be here.”
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"You, uh, saw the news too?"
"I did." Then, in the interest of full disclosure, Valery admitted, "Actually, I saw the crab rave video posted on Senator Gale's social media."
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Beast With Two Backs by VampireFaun
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
31 Dec 2021
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Xie Lian isn’t particularly worried about the progress of his relationship with Hua Cheng. After all, Hua Cheng seems to be fine with just kissing and hugging for now; wouldn't it be weird to ask for something else? Maybe one day they’d do more, when Xie Lian is ready. He wants to be ready.
Then, Xie Lian has a nightmare.
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In Our Likeness by Boomchick for tomowowo
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Sep 2021
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A spell designed to destroy spiritual weapons locks E-Ming and Ruoye in mortal bodies. But anyone (especially Xie Lian) could have told you that those were no ordinary weapons.
With E-Ming and Ruoye both doing their best in their strange, new bodies, Xie Lian and Hua Cheng find some unpleasant reminders of the past rearing their heads...
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The Strange Amnesiac Adventure of His Highness Yin Yu by MissAnonymoushp, rpschmer
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
04 Jul 2025
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“I… I don’t understand. Are you saying…?”
Yin Yu's head pounded with a rhythmic thrum that was starting to cause him to see double. He reached up to rub at his eyes as he struggled to piece anything together — to make even a single thing about this make sense to him.
Quan Yizhen was here, in Paradise Manor, apparently with permission. Things had been shifted around, changed. A new important tenant now also lived here in the form of this other god. And he was no longer held back by a cursed shackle.
He was missing time. He was missing a lot of time.
Hua Cheng met his gaze. “You’re missing about a century’s worth of memories.”
The last thing Yin Yu remembered was researching the Fall of the Banyue Kingdom for Chengzhu. Turns out, that was over a century ago. Now, Yin Yu has to figure out how to navigate this new life without a cursed shackle, with the Heavens completely restructured, and supposedly married to his greatest fear: Quan Yizhen.
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Romancing the Waning Moon by rpschmer
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tian Guan Ci Fu | Heaven Official's Blessing - Moxiang Tongxiu
24 May 2026
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Quan Yizhen seeks answers for a burning question: how to romance Shixiong?
And while he may know exactly what he wants, the steps to get there aren't quite as easy. So, what better answer than to ask the couples he is familiar with just how to woo the Waning Moon Officer.
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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.