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i'm just a friend of a friend (and i would like to be all over you) by sweetsweetdays
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
06 Apr 2023
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In which Mo Ran is catfished by someone using Xue Meng's dear Chu-laoshi's pictures on tinder but, welp, now he's too invested to let this beauty go and wants to pursue the real one. Xue Meng is not amused.
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Do you picture me (like i picture you) by rheawrites for humancorn
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
22 Jan 2026
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In the dream the tentacles twine around Chu Wanning's arms with surprising force, pinning his wrists over his head. They seem to be everywhere, curling around his legs, his waist, his neck. The more he struggles the stronger their hold becomes. "Mo Ran, get out of—" is all he manages to say before one of them forces its way into his mouth—
Chu Wanning is having sex dreams about his former disciple. This is fine.
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hapax legomenon by ripeteeth
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
07 Apr 2022
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It begins on a sunny day, in the wide middle of a broad street.
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the creaking of a voiceless door by Anonymous
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
17 Nov 2025
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I would want to stay by your side and be loved by you in every lifetime.
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in vein by tagteamme
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
26 Oct 2025
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To pay off an old debt, Mo Ran is a tyrant in the ring. He wins his fights, but can't seem to win the attention of the elusive doctor who watches his matches yet refuses to attend to him.
“Get the fuck out there,” Xue Meng says as encouraging as he can, shoving Mo Ran forward. Even as Mo Ran walks to the center of the ring, Chu Wanning’s gaze weighs heavy on him. It’s not as ephemeral as it normally is, either.
A low fire begins to stir in Mo Ran’s belly. The crowd turns into a blur, the noise fading to the background as he’s blanketed by Chu Wanning’s presence. It’s a white light in this dark, dingy hellhole and Mo Ran hones in on it like a moth. It’s only when the bell rings that Mo Ran snaps back to reality and comes face to face with his opponent. Even then, he’s filled with one singular thought.
He’s looking at me.