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petrichor in return by blueberryshushi
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
02 Jul 2026
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Qifrey knew of the risks with this procedure. But if, in exchange for his sight, he were to get his future back?
The choice has never been more easy to make.
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Aka, a post-canon au in which Qifrey becomes fully blind- Language:
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07 Jul 2026
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what the water gave me by keyflowers
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
17 Jul 2022
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“He’s not here,” Coco blurts while Tetia nods along frantically behind her. “He went out ages ago and didn’t come back for dinner and we’re getting worried—“
“It’s Qifrey,” Olruggio snorts. “He probably got distracted by a passing—“
A clap of thunder sounds outside, illuminating the bridge with a burst of light, and Olruggio stops. His eyes flash to the window, as if he’s only just noticed the storm, and he goes very still. Then he rounds on them and demands, “How long has it been raining?”
It's storming outside, and Qifrey hasn't come home.
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02 Jul 2026
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24 Mar 2026
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“How do you do it?” Xie Lian blurts, breath warm against Hua Cheng’s lips when he leans down closer. Hua Cheng’s eyebrows arch up, stunned.
“How do I do what?” he says, quieter than he intended.
“Pleasure yourself.” Xie Lian doesn’t stutter, and as proud as Hua Cheng feels of him, it stops him in his tracks. It strikes him deep in his stomach like a hot poker, directly into his hearth. “When you're alone. When I'm away.” The flush on his cheeks deepens with his next words. “...Do you think of me?” he whispers, and Hua Cheng’s skin prickles.
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or the one where xie lian loves to see his husband feel good <3
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15 Mar 2026
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"San Lang?" Xie Lian whispers against his jaw. Hua Cheng hums, tilting his head to him. His cheek bumps into his forehead, and Xie Lian squeezes him gently, along with the tingle of warmth that spreads through him at the contact. With his fingers tracing the swirled, thin embroidery of a dragon along the silk of Hua Cheng's robe, he asks, still in a hushed voice, "Will you tell me about your mother?"
Hua Cheng stills under his hand, but only for a moment. His head shifts against his temple, and Xie Lian watches clawed fingers reach for the blue tassels hanging tied around his waist. He simply holds the flared ends, running his thumb over the clumped strings and threading them through his knuckles as he thinks. Xie Lian waits patiently, even through this sudden tension in the air and against the swirling in his gut.
"...My mother?"
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or, if we knew more about hua cheng's past, what would it look like? how much of his childhood pertains to who he is today? a personal spin on the beginning of his backstory
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15 Mar 2026