JJWXC catalogue
Books by 瞿夷
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JJWXC books matched on the author's name.
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Unforgotten (The Flowers of War Fanfiction) 不留（霜花 店 同人）
I want to write a story that feels close to real life. No one is truly bad, no one is truly good, and no one is entirely right or entirely wrong. Somehow, we're all pulled and pushed along by unseen forces, and end up missing each other. Retrace every step, and there's still no way to change the outcome. At least, when I finally left, I understood at last that I love you. Some people say I'm trying to clear Xiao Hong's name, but really, I'm on the beautiful king's side, okay? ORZ Also, sinc
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Deciding to Be Alone 决定正式寂寞
Matching guys with girlfriends was all the rage many years ago~~~~ *sweat* I swear I'll never do that again Theme:
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Casablanca 卡萨布兰卡
In the long life that followed, I dreamed countless times of an almost eerie scene: a crimson rose stubbornly blooming into a pure white lily. In the clash of colors, I saw sacrifice or redemption, compassion or love. I once knew a man with a beauty mark beneath the corner of his eye, who was always smiling with wicked, effortless confidence. I never did understand his love story. Theme:
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Lonely as Ever 寂寞如斯
A continuation of Shaka's birthday story from 2006. Just imagine Qu Yi as Yasodhara. Hehe. She had her back to me, but I recognized her without a doubt. Yes, this was the woman I had known before the dawn of time, after the sigh of her fall: robes drifting like an immortal's or a cloud's, a calm figure swaying in the breeze, long hair perfectly in place. I remember her face, pale and finely drawn, untouched by the ravages of time, as still as distant mountains painted in ink. Theme:
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Daybreak 曙光
This was written purely as a birthday-themed piece for an Aquarius. Please bear with me if it leaves you utterly bewildered Theme:
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Ending at the Manas Consciousness 止于末那识
Back in 2003, I was very immature, but also very earnest. I only knew the years were passing, never noticing that my form was changing. Theme:
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