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    “If the body can’t warm up, then things get uh, b-bad?”

     

    Mobei-jun cuts him a look that’s made for slaughter. “What does that mean?”

     

    “A-ah, it’s called hypothermia, my king.”

     

    “And you die once it happens.”

     

    Again, not a question. “You can.” When Mobei-jun makes an absolutely terrifying face, Shang Qinghua hastens to add, “But not instantly! Y-you can actually recover from it, if the hypothermia doesn’t progress too far.”

     

    “How far?” Mobei-jun growls.

     

    “There are f-f-f-five stages,” Shang Qinghua shivers out, lips numb. “The fifth stage is death.”

     

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    Shang Qinghua and Mobei-jun have their spiritual powers sealed before getting dumped in a white-out snowstorm. Mobei-jun quickly learns that humans are far more susceptible to the cold than he thought.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    sniles sneetly

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    Shang Qinghua had known that things would play out exactly like this, almost like he’d seen it before.

    Like he’d planned it.

    Shang Qinghua’s words from their first meeting, his declaration as the creator of this universe, rings loudly in Mobei Jun’s ears.

    Shang Qinghua is not just an ordinary god, sent to experience tribulations in the mortal realm.

    Shang Qinghua is more than that, so much more than that, and-

    He has chosen Mobei Jun.

    (Or, the one where Mobei Jun thinks Shang Qinghua is a god.)

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    19 Feb 2026

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    --Sample from the Fic--
    “Can’t get enough of me, can you?” Loop purrs, gently holding his chin as he blushes ever darker. “Didn’t you get enough practice last time?”
    “I’m still too scared to start.” Siffrin admits, sheepishly, not meeting their eyes. “I worry he’s going to… push me off or something. Like when I…”
    “Oh, Stardust.” Loop looks almost pitying for a moment, but they quickly return to a trademark soft smirk. “Let’s see what we can do about that. Kiss me.”

    --TL;DR--
    Sifloop "practice". I tried to write this fic to be longer by not rushing through some scenes? This fic took me two months because I kept dropping it and picking it back up.

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    18 Jan 2026

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    soososoosos tender sosososo lovely

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    Trapped in their mutual prison, Siffrin and Loop have begun finding solace in each other. While they're both harboring feelings, they have their own reasons to think that they're simply blowing off steam together. As their touch therapy gets intimate, they discover the quirks of Loop’s anatomy, how some of those quirks can spread, and how intoxicating it can be to leave a mark on someone.

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    18 Jan 2026

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    The universe leads all of those who listen. And Siffrin is a really good listener.

    Or: The stars tell Siffrin bits of the future

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    18 Jan 2026