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    When Harry finds Tom Riddle's diary he does not write 'Hello.' He does not write anything at all. He draws. Tom Riddle falls in love with the artwork.
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    Sketch by sketch, drawing by drawing, the ink Harry pours into the diary manifests as creations in Tom's monochrome world.

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    16 Jan 2021

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    "Many people have pursued me over the years, but very few have done so with even half of the skill or dedication you have displayed. And then there is your magic.” He had to stop there, feeling it pulse with heat and fire and oh to feel it on his skin, he wanted to wrap it in his own and sink into him - but he wasn’t about to do something so vulgar in a public location.

    “What of it?” the young man demanded defensively, bristling uncertainly.

    “Marry me.”

    His stalker blinked, mouth opening slightly in disbelief.

    He just smirked at him, “Your dedication is incredibly gratifying, and your magic is lovely. You have most assuredly won me over. Marry me. I assure you, I will be a very good husband.”

    When Harry Potter found himself stumbling into the 1960's, confused and lost after getting caught in some manner of ritual shenanigans masterminded by remnants of the Death Eaters, he didn't know what to expect. So he did what he did best, he went looking for trouble. And he found it. Tom Riddle should be in Albania, and Harry's determined to find out why before anyone else dies. Even if he has to marry him to do it.

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    13 Jan 2021

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    Shang Hua's plan to escape his own An-Ding plotline results in the interruption of his favorite Demon Lord's backstory. Can he really just leave the young Mobei-Jun to suffer?
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    He watches as a small limping shadow slips through the rotting doors and flattens itself against the wall.
    Shang Hua can make out a mop of dark hair falling out of a high horsetail and slim shoulders that shudder and shake. Squinting down at the hiding child, he begins to hear the distant shouting of men. At the noise, the child below lets out a soft keening whimper, endeavoring to shove themselves further into the shadows of the barn.
    The indistinct murmur of voices clarify into vicious laughter, calls of “That beast!” “Flush him out!” “We’ll teach him a lesson he’ll never forget!” fill the farmstead and the child below chokes back a sob.
    Shang Hua has swung himself down out of the loft before his brain fully processes the situation. The child’s blue eyes widen with fear but Shang Hua holds a finger to his lips and waves for the kid to come closer
    “Come on” he hisses, very aware of the rising voices of the men outside. ‘” I can boost you up to the loft and pull up the ladder.”

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    16 Dec 2020

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    "You want Wen Ruohan dead," the Patriarch continued idly. "You want his corpse puppets eliminated. You want his halls burned to the ground and his soldiers disemboweled and begging for mercy. Have I about covered it?"

    He gave another knife-edged smile.

    "But what will you give me in return?"

    "We would be willing to offer quite a bit in return for Wen Ruohan's defeat," Lan Xichen admitted. "But I'm afraid we don't know what an immortal such as yourself desires. Please advise us."

    The Patriarch waved at hand at the front of the tent. "I want Second Young Master Lan."

    (In which the Sunshot Campaign ends through an arranged marriage to the Yiling Patriarch, and Lan Wangji suffers the mortifying ordeal of falling in love with his own husband.)

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    26 Nov 2020

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    Sun Tzu said, "Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak." Wei WuXian had been one of the top ranked young masters of his generation. He was extremely well educated.

    When the invasion came, resentful energy swirled and bodies fell like rain, and no one counted, no one pretended to care about the individuals. The final explosion that killed the Yiling Patriarch destroyed his body utterly, and with his destruction, the wards that had made the land habitable for the Wen remnants disappeared as well. Wei WuXian had been the only person to survive being cast into the burial mounds and he was the only reason that others had survived entering it as well. With his death, even his killers were forced to flee.

    They retreated and celebrated their great success, and no one went back to the burial mounds.

    "No one" in this case, included A-Yuan as a child and all of his relatives who had hidden in Yiling village for the duration of the invasion. "No one" included the Yiling Patriarch who had a mountain of corpses available to him, to create a battle and lose it utterly so that he would never be attacked again.

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    05 Oct 2020