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    Liu Qingge was one of the lucky few cultivators to gain a Red Thread soul mark on his wrist. It meant that somewhere out there his soulmate was waiting to meet him.
    But why was the thread so dull and faded?

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    "Did you come prepared?" Shen Jiu asks, as he feels Liu Qingge tremble. "You better hurry if you hadn't. Liu-shidi—" Shen Jiu makes sure to sneer his name "—is going to fail any moment. If you aren't ready by the time his punishment starts, then what's the fucking point of you being here?"

    Yue Qingyuan nods, his dark and well-trimmed hair hardly moving out of place. "I made sure to—to lock myself before I arrived," Yue Qingyuan says. "Locked and plugged."

    Shen Jiu presses his lips thin together. "Well?" He asks, pristinely manicured nails tapping against the armrest of his chair. "Am I supposed to trust you? Do you think that you've earned that, Shixiong?"

    (aka casual hole inspection and punishment, for normal reasons)

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    27 Oct 2026

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    “You like getting fucked here, huh?”

    The tip of Luo Binghe’s cock was not pressed at the dripping entrance below but instead at the dry furl above. Liu Qingge’s gut wrenched, but he couldn’t deny the claim either—nor could he admit it.

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    Or Liu Qingge really likes getting fucked in the ass

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    26 Oct 2026

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    “who,” ares begins, “or what, has upset you?” / “it is no business of yours,” thanatos tells him, and the blades on their bodies speak to each of them. *he lies,* ares’ blade whispers to him. *you lie,* thanatos’s scythe chides. — in the wake of zagreus' departure, ares finds thanatos wondering why he wasn't good enough to stay. originally posted 2021, reposted 9/10/2024.

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    Right when a pleasant evening seems about to become even better, a mistake causes past trauma to rear its head. This time, Ares has a chance to help fix it.

    Thanatos laughs under his breath. “What is this, Ares?”
    Ares doesn’t answer. Instead, he kisses the dampness of his hair. Tempers the hungry thing that he himself is. Takes his hand and pushes him out into a lazy turn. Thanatos looks up with amusement as he returns to face him.
    How pleasant, the warmth that remains from the waters of the hot pool. How pleasant, the way Thanatos still glows from it.
    “You suit this,” Ares says gently, drawing him near again.
    “Suit what?”
    “Enjoyment.”
    “Tsch.” Thanatos looks away. “You are a poor influence on me.”

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