SamAt5am

Anthony Mackie as Sam Wilson



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    He cannot lie and he does not want to. He plays his own name like a whisper. Wei Ying.

    Lan Wangji's breath hitches. His eyes are open but they are unreadable, a flash of gold in the pale moonlight. He hesitates for one moment like he does not know what to ask, perhaps as if he has too many questions. Wei Wuxian waits for the accusation, the resentment. 

    The guqin sounds more like a cry as Lan Wangji plays, Are you at peace.

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    24 Jun 2026

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    A tentative hello

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    Jin Zixuan: Need I remind you that this group is for orchestra purposes and not for you to have a spat in?
    Nie Huaisang: Technically it IS orchestra purposes. If Jiang Cheng murders Wei Wuxian we have to find a new flute

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    02 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    “Does it feel good?” he asked, his own voice strained as he covered Rerir’s hands with his own, the grip firm to keep the man steady as he started pounding into him. “Am I being good for you, Rerir?”

    “Yes, yes my heart, you’re the, ah, the b–best!”

    What did you get yourself into, Kyryll?

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    17 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    “I hate you,” I whispered in the space between us, my head on my pillow, his head on his pillow, nobody asked but they all wondered why there were two pillows. He liked to have his own pillow, that’s all.

    He had been too enticing, too beautiful, too out of this world and I…once, I’d say that I knew what perfection was like how it looked how it moved and sounded and how it called my name but now I was not so sure anymore.

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    17 Mar 2026

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    Low contrast dark teal theme with some stars

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    13 Dec 2025

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