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    Morax, King of the Summer Fae, wants an heir so he can finally retire. After twenty-seven failed marriages, he entertains his nemesis the Tsaritsa's wager and takes Tartaglia as his consort.

    At a low table set aside for refreshments and entertainment, he folds his legs under him and plants his palms in his lap, the picture of practised elegance were it not for the sly grin that splits his face and gives him the airs of a self-satisfied fox.

    "I've heard my husband is a fierce tactician," Tartaglia says, curling his words into the shape of poisonous flowers. He tilts his head, and the fringe of his fire hair only half hides his mirth. "My enemies call me one, too. Care to join me for a game?"

    His long, soot-tipped fingers skip over boundaries of twinkling nacre. He drums his tidied, manicured nails upon the lacquered sandbearer board before him, and Morax, for reasons unknown—reasons he will not ponder—goes to him as a moth does to flame.

    Or, eight thousand words of one man seducing his husband.

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    23 Jun 2026

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    An accidental magical bonding isn't how Childe wanted to become a father, but parents don't really get to choose their children, do they? He's only giving up a year of his life, just until the baby can bond with her birth father, but it's still a year of his life. Besides, he and Zhongli aren't on the best of terms--not any more--and now, they're stuck raising a baby together. It's alright, though. It has to be. And all he has to do is not get attached.

    (Aka: Childe accidentally bonds himself to a baby adeptus, tries not to get attached, and then gets very attached.)

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    21 Jun 2026

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    Ajax had a soulmate mark, just like about half the population of Teyvat did.
    If Ajax ever found his soulmate, he would pretend to be normal for them. He would observe from afar if possible, and make sure nothing happened to them. That no ailments ever came to them. That they never came to lack anything.
    That was the plan. Or, at least, it had been, until the Tsaritsa requested an audience with him alone and asked to see his mark.

    “Tartaglia,” she began, serious. “That is Morax, the Geo Archon.”

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    Or, Ajax is Morax' soulmate, the Tsaritsa ships him off to Liyue, and he has to pretend like he doesn't feel like he's not good enough for the Geo Archon.

    [the word count up to chapter 14 was 69 420 and i think i won't achieve something as beautiful ever again]

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    18 Jun 2026

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    So. They were at the trial already, huh? And apparently the scum villain was taking the credit for burning the Qius to the ground, huh? As if he was there! Because Shen Yuan had been the one to burn that hell on earth to ashes.

    Logically, walking into Huan Hua would be a stupid move. The kind that could throw him directly into the speeding bullet train of the actual plot, and worse, the stampeding path of one Post-Abyss Luo Binghe.

    But he refuses to let his one moment of justice—true justice—be steamrolled over and credited to the scum villain. No way.

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    Or: Shen Yuan crashes a trial.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    “Airplane,” Shen Qingqiu said dangerously low. “Airplane, didn’t you say the cave is west of the Temple of Eternal Devotion?”

    “I did?” Shang Qinghua asked, munching on some melon seeds he pulled from gods knew where. It didn’t even seem like he particularly enjoyed them, with how stressed he looked. Of course Airplane was a stress eater. This was the least surprising thing that had happened today. “Well, I guess I did.”

    Turning the sheet of paper with Shang Qinghua’s notes around, Shen Qingqiu glared as he pointed at the part of the notes mentioning the Xiezuo Lake Bingge passed by during his search for the Sun-Moon Dew Mushroom. East of the Temple of Eternal Devotion. “Are you fucking sure about that, you hack.

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    or: during their search for the Sun-Moon Dew Mushroom, Shen Qingqiu and Shang Qinghua come across Tianlang-Jun’s cave instead

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    08 Jun 2026