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The Best Gift Giver by eclipse888, Otno
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
16 Feb 2026
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He knew it was stupid. Shen Qingqiu should have just gotten Yue Qingyuan a nice brush or given him some impersonal painting. That would have already been more than that fool deserved and enough to fulfill the requirements of this whole sham of a gift exchange. But no, some part of Shen Qingqiu had insisted he take this seriously. If Shen Qingqiu had to give a gift, he would do it right.
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Or: Shen Qingqiu couldn’t wait until this stupid exchange of gifts was over. Nothing good could come out of such an event. Or, at least, that was what he thought.- Language:
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Bookmarked by MoonwatcherTheLost
19 Feb 2026
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Consequences come for Marta. Blanc gets caught up in the mess. There’s only one person he can call to help them get out. Luckily, Father Jud’s door is always open.
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- Part 2 of Found Family Detective Agency
Bookmarked by MoonwatcherTheLost
13 Feb 2026
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His first mistake is not picking up the phone.
In Jud’s defense, it’s been a long fucking day. And not one that he’s keen to recount.
He’s kept the damn thing turned off for most of the day. As a rule, he stays fairly available on Sundays, but—well, extenuating circumstances call for extreme reactions. Thankfully, he had kept enough of his head after Mass to force a shutdown instead of what he wanted to do, which was to hurl it against the wall and watch it shatter into a million tiny pieces.
Night is young, though.
Or: A Wicks truther comes after Jud in the middle of Mass. He's fine. Benoit disagrees.
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13 Feb 2026
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Bookmarked by MoonwatcherTheLost
13 Feb 2026
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There was this day—cold, late March, wind still mean—that stuck in Noelle’s mind like a grain of rice behind the gums.
She’d ducked into the corner store after school. Her mom didn’t like her going there, said the magazines by the register were trash and the cashier had too many piercings. But Noelle wanted a soda. Something sweet, just for her.
Kris and Susie were there already. Neither of them saw her. They were standing by the fridges in the back, heads close together. Susie was laughing at something Kris said. Kris’s hands were in their pockets, a little hunched, but their shoulders relaxed in that way they never were around anyone else.
And it was nothing. It was two people in a corner store. They weren’t touching, weren’t kissing, weren’t anything. But it was everything.
Noelle left without the soda.
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noelle watches from the sidelines
Bookmarked by MoonwatcherTheLost
11 Feb 2026
