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  1. Salzburg Suits Me [Football] 萨尔茨堡与我相称[足球] Danmei (BL)223k WordsCompleted [Main story complete, IF storyline ongoing] Haaland plays football: eats raw, meditates, practices seated meditation, and keeps his emotions in check. The first time Szoboszlai met him, he thought the Norwegian was a little weird. Later, he realized he might be even weirder. Because somehow... while taping Haaland's mouth shut before bed, forcing himself to meditate alongside him, and treating his beloved pizza and donuts as class enemies, he found him kind of cute. During their Salzburg day 620Favorites572Clicks/ch777Gifts
  2. Breaking Through the Forbidden Zone 突破禁区 Danmei (BL)344k WordsCompleted Airheaded bottom x stern, fearsome top Pure Chinese football (alternate universe) / seemingly one-sided feelings, but actually mutual pining / focused on emotional growth Two guys who play in the Chinese Super League and China League One (Do they love playing football, or do they love each other?) Reader's note: This is a sports story set in a completely fictional world. It is entirely made up! None of the national teams, leagues, clubs, competitions, or player characters are based on real-li 391Favorites76Clicks/ch10Gifts
  3. A Stubborn Mute Shows Up at the Horse Ranch 马场来了个哑巴犟种 Danmei (BL)85k WordsOngoing New stable hand Suo Ersa tamed the racecourse's wild horse. Then he beat up Gan Qilang, the young master of the racecourse. The horse was tamed, and the young master was, too. The secret illness Gan Qilang had never told anyone about was cured?? Insomnia, erectile dysfunction... It had plagued him for years, making him sick with worry, and then suddenly he woke up feeling alive again?? The young master could hardly believe it. Even more incredible, he discovered that whenever the stable hand 130Favorites26Clicks/ch298Gifts
  4. A Little Spark from the Gramophone 留声机的小火花儿 Danmei (BL)Ongoing I am KC, a bionic person. In my hundred years of life, I spent ninety-two unconscious, and I remember little of the rest. The first appointment I attended after waking up was my own memorial service. The invitation allowed me to bring one family member. Sind said he'd repaired my shoulder, so he counted as half a "second father." He borrowed two black suits and came with me to collect the honors due to the deceased, and enjoy a free lunch while we were at it. During the meal, an elderly woman 2Favorites—Clicks/ch66Gifts