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How to get rid of your fiancé (and fail) by MissMarshmallowFluff
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
20 Apr 2026
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Lohen snorted. He looked at the ring with annoyance, because he agreed that the thing looked nice, but he didn't like those thoughts one bit. "Don't get used to seeing this thing on my hand. I'm getting rid of this engagement."
Illuga's piercing gaze caught Lohen's eyes, and the latter felt disarmed. The alpha grabbed his hand softly, caressing Lohen's fingers with his own in a teasing way that had the omega blushing. Then, he brought Lohen's hand to his lips, brushing a tender kiss over his ring finger. Lohen almost cursed out loud because of the way his heart raced. After his little stunt, Illuga found his eyes and smirked.
Ah! This little shit...
"Sure. Do your best," the younger man said with a lovely smile gracing his features.
Fuck him.
Or, Lohen's parents force him into an arranged marriage he doesn't want, so he elaborates a plan to get rid of the engagement.
Spoiler: He fails.
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- Part 1 of "The beast was tamed"
Bookmarked by drodro
30 Apr 2026
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I have no words to describe how much I enjoyed reading this and how much I absolutely fucking adore this fic too.
One of the best illuhen fics ever. I'll always treasure it.
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Another bad poem by ilcappuccino for flowerspiccalilli
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
18 Nov 2022
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When Albedo enters Enjou’s office, he can tell the man’s been through a lot. On the nearest wall, a poster showcasing F.A.T.U.I’s headline at last year’s Liyue festival has been ripped. Albedo’s been warned about the situation. The oldest agent in this line of work is retiring. And his job is Albedo’s if he’s crazy enough to want it.
Without so much as a hello, he hands him a folder.
“I know the band members," Albedo says, feeling slightly insulted.
“No, you don’t. Please take a moment to look at them, and tell me which one you think is the worst.”
“Can you define what you mean by the worst? The one who never shows up on time? The one who never wants to do interviews? Or the one you have to ban from using social media ?”
Enjou barely raises an eyebrow, looking far from impressed.
“You’re good. But let’s see if that’s enough. I’m going to cite four, real-life experiences I had with this band and if you can tell which one of these rascals did it, the job is yours.”
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do not seek absolution (blessed are the peacemakers) by flowerspiccalilli for ilcappuccino
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
01 Dec 2022
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Perhaps revenge is a dish best eaten cold, or perhaps it is a will best soothed with care.
“I should kill you right now,” Scaramouche spits.
But his holster’s nowhere to be found. Albedo looks at him for a second then points at the ground a few inches behind him, where his guns are laying on the grass, shiny under the beam of sun going through the leaves.
“If you wanted me dead, I’d already be,” smiles Albedo answering his confused look. “I figured since you didn’t kill me first thing upon seeing my face that I have to be of some value to you. Perhaps I have information I could give you?”
Scaramouche is, once more, completely taken aback by the softness in his voice.
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27 Jan 2026
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The best albedo/scarab fic that exists
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He Smells of Mistflower and Starsilver by SarunoHadaki
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
14 Mar 2023
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For a brief second, the others fall away, not that they had been that prominent in Wanderer’s attention span to begin with. It’s just Albedo, Wanderer's stupidly intelligent, overly perfect, alchemical homuncular boyfriend.
“What a pleasant surprise. I didn’t know you were in town,” Albedo says.
“I just arrived a little while ago,” Wanderer answers.
“Everyone, this is Wanderer, my partner."
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Albedo let out a gasp as Scaramouche traced the outline of the star with his index finger. He shuddered as he felt a spark of Electro hit his skin. For a split second, it felt like Scaramouche was reaching inside his soul.
“Fascinating,” the Harbinger said. “It looks like we have more in common than I thought.”
Albedo held his breath as Scaramouche’s hand closed around his throat.
“Stop pretending you actually need air,” he murmured. “It’s pathetic.”
Albedo yanked his hand from his neck.
“What are you?”
“I'm sure you'll figure it out eventually, smart as you are. Now let's look for a boat, shall we?”