JJWXC catalogue
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- 9
From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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ADHP|Alive
At daybreak, Albus opened his eyes to see a half-transparent boy floating in front of his bed. The boy was unlike any of the ghosts in Hogwarts Castle. He had color. Albus noticed his green eyes at once. Such a pure green was rarely seen in the world. But if Albus had to find the most fitting words to describe them, he would say those eyes were alive. That's right. Those eyes were alive. Alive in this moment, alive in the future. Theme: Love transcended time and death, bringing him before his e
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ADHP | The Time Traveler's Lies and Promises ADHP｜时间旅行者的谎言和诺言
On April 18, 1897, Albus Dumbledore was making his usual nighttime rounds through the castle. As he passed the corner on the eighth floor, he saw a boy covered in injuries, collapsed in front of a wall. After a moment of shock, Albus hurried over to check on him. The boy's face was unfamiliar, and his breathing was faint. But his green eyes glowed brightly in the darkness like fireflies. Albus saw the boy's lips move. The broken syllables were difficult to piece together into words, yet, by so
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Plant Group | Law-Abiding Citizens, Nightly Strolls (Harry Potter AU) 植物组|《遵纪守法，天天夜游》HP paro
Hufflepuffs have always been the most loyal of friends. And Shiraishi Kuranosuke takes this fine quality to the extreme. Theme: Long live friendship
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YF | Against the Current YF|逆向而行
"Ring, ring..." In the early morning, an unfamiliar phone ringtone jolted Yukimura awake. The dream from the night before still lingered in his mind. Half-asleep, he felt around for the phone by his bed and answered the call disturbing his sleep. "Hello?" "Hello, is this Yukimura? I'm Fuji Syusuke." The voice on the phone seemed strangely familiar. Yukimura squinted and searched his mind for the name, but could only find a vague impression. "...Who?" "Fuji Syusuke," the other person patiently cl
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YF | Chasing the Light YF|逐光者
Fuji Syusuke still remembered that snowy night. After returning from their distant overseas campaign to the U-17 training camp, they put their school uniforms back on, and everything returned to its place. The World Cup and the Japan team suddenly seemed as distant as a dream that might shatter at any moment. They were no longer victors in the world's gaze, nor dark horses growing at an astonishing pace. Only the blue-and-white uniform he wore was real amid all the illusion. Yukimura came to sta
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YF | Love Letter YF|情书
Even now, Fuji Syusuke still remembered that night. The bright moonlight fell through the window, casting gentle shadows on the floor. In the shelter of that protective darkness, the hands around his shoulders trembled with restrained emotion. He gently took hold of them, feeling the warmth of the other's fingertips in their barely perceptible touch. Though it was a summer night, those callused fingers were cold. The boy who had once been revered as a god's child suddenly seemed fragile, as if h
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YF | Night Flight YF|夜间飞行
Fuji Syusuke walked along the beach, letting the waves wash over his feet. The sun slowly sank beneath the sea, and the last light in the world faded with it. In the stillness of night, he spread his wings and flew against the wind. He flew over the beach. Over the forest. Over the ocean. Over the city, its skyline packed with towering buildings. Over the web woven by time and space. At last, he flew through the depths of night and into the dawn. In the end, the darkness would return everything
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YF | The Journey YF|征途
Yukimura longs for victory. No matter what the world thinks of him, he longs to stand atop the podium once more. He refuses to become a fallen shooting star. His goal has always been the same: to become the sun. This time, he will take home the Musketeers' Cup. "I've been a professional player for fifteen years, and this is my second time reaching the French Open final. The last time, I was twenty-two. But we all know I can't keep playing until I'm forty-two. I don't have another decade to
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YF | Farewell YF|告别
"Sometimes people are just like that. Even the closest people can drift apart one day without realizing it. Before you're ready, you've already said goodbye." Theme: A heartwarming winter read.
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