JJWXC catalogue
Books by 云启
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Too Late (Kowloon 1-2) 为时过晚（九龙一二）
Yinzhi x Yinreng These are actually some self-written scenes I posted on Mingpeng. I'll try to update daily. Told from Yinzhi's perspective. Each piece is very short. You are the eldest son. When you were three, your second younger brother, who knew nothing of the world, became Crown Prince. He's your brother, yet you have to kneel and bow to him. Since childhood, you've known that you'll be his servant for the rest of your life. Will you accept your fate? You refuse. You and your second you
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Elegy for the Rain (XS) 雨的镇魂歌（xs）
XS fanfiction My first fanfic. Don't ask me what I'm even writing.
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Cursed Jewels 厄运珠宝
Ill-Fated Gems Katekyo Hitman Reborn! A Mukuro x Hibari fanfic with a plot-focused style BODEFUL GEMS --Legend of the Supernatural "KUFUFU." A smile flickers in the flames of the red lotus. The Grim Reaper reaches out: a white rose blossoms in his right palm, while the trident in his left sets all light ablaze... "Would you like to join me?" Pairing: Mukuro x Hibari, with a hint of First Generation Mist Guardian x Cloud Guardian Legends of witches, knights, and Avalon That's it~ In this story,
17Favorites377Clicks/ch5Gifts
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(Kakashi X Yamato) Addicted to Cherry Blossoms （骸云）樱花成瘾
Cherry blossoms burst into bloom, drifting and falling, gentle and beautiful, yet hollow and fragile. A flower just like you. My hands are empty.
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Unquenchable (Di Xiu) 不烬（帝修）
I have never seen Ashni's crimson fury burn above the River of the Weak. Within the tomb, three faces of demonic splendor bury Feitian's silence. When a maliciously playful flame leapt from the nightmare sealed away for a thousand years, I saw the child treading upon a red lotus, clutching the blade forged from the War God's soul. Its edge pointed toward the heart of fate. In the prosperous age of the void, despairing, frenzied laughter rang out. A fallen angel with black wings descended, soothi
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Black Sheep 黑羊
Osiris's scythe, I have never seen it hanging above the shore. Within the tombstone, a feather of truth, quickly jot down the heart of fate. Sitting atop the scythe, I only want to ask: who will go and claim Calypso's heart? Lost in the wrong direction, I have no vessel to sail; sights and sounds mingle, leaving the way ahead blurred. On the land at the world's end, there is no direction, no distinction between day and night, no matter the cold or warmth. I am slowly learning the taste of exile.
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