JJWXC catalogue
Books by Jiu Ju Ban Xia
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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[Sherlock] The Mask of Baker Street [神探夏洛克]贝克街的假面
As gentlemanly as you, as restrained as you As heartless as you, as devoted as you One chance encounter, one glance of recognition Enough to heal the whole world Keep moving forward. What we built together is no empty city. Rolling around in hopes of getting you to bookmark my profile. A few more bookmarks are good for you! ~~!! A short companion story: Ashes and Wine, pairing Mycroft*OC Theme:
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Chinese Paladin 3 Fanfiction: Clouds Flow Through Nine Heavens 仙三同人流云九重
She, a goddess of the heavens, is a wisp of spirit. He, the supreme demon of the netherworld, is immortal for all eternity. She gazes at him for a thousand years. He treats her as a kindred spirit, unchanged for a thousand years. She is willing to give up everything for him, lifetime after lifetime, falling forever into reincarnation. But for the woman he loves, he is willing to spend all his demonic power just to save her life. This cycle of reincarnation was destined from the very beginning. T
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Sherlock: Ashes and Wine 神探夏洛克Ashes and Wine
Day and night, like light and shadow in profile You are like hot snow, you never compromise You were once like a pitch-black winter night But you are Warm and radiant A sister story to The Mask of Baker Street, a short Mycroft romance The story is set ten years before the events of Sherlock. Mycroft was not yet the cunning British government, nor the solitary mastermind. This story is melodramatic, amateurish, and clichéd. It was written purely as a labor of love for Mycroft, so proceed with ca
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Evening Tide
Things look phantasic in this dimness of the dusk, the spires whose bases are lost in the dark and tree-tops like blots of ink. I shall wait for the morning and wake up to see the city in the light. This is a fanfic about Fushidian that I wrote a long time ago. I posted it on Tieba before, and now I've decided to post it here too. Premise:
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Dreaming of Xizhou 吹梦到西洲
The south wind knows my heart, and blows my dreams to Xizhou. He was a famous young swordsman, handsome, dashing, and highly skilled in martial arts. The one time he opened his heart was to a country girl who couldn't fight and cared nothing for the world beyond her village. Perhaps it was simply because she understood nothing except that she loved him. "Big Brother, I like you. Isn't it only right that I do anything for you?" "Since Xiao Yanqing has taken you as his wife, I will cherish and l
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Orchid Pavilion 兰亭
At the Orchid Pavilion, I copy the calligraphy, cursive script flowing like clouds and water. Beneath the moon, you push open the door, your careful footsteps as light as yours. A thousand-year-old inscription is easy to reproduce in haste, but your beauty is beyond imitation. A genuine work, a genuine heart: to whom can I give them? A shepherd's flute plays across the fields, with rice wine and a few simple dishes. The sunset glow resembles your bashful, almost drunken look. A copy is easy to
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