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一次年轻人们的特别尝试
KoalaQAQ
咒术回战[呪术廻戦（じゅじゅつかいせん）] - 虎伏[虎杖悠仁/伏黑惠] 同人衍生 - BL - 短篇 - 完结
预警：blow job
攻方流泪有

anyway the wind blows
蓝衫人员
dc蝙蝠侠 - jaytim 同人衍生 - 影视同人 - BL - 短篇
完结

同人 / 男男 / 现代 / 高H / 搞笑 / 高H / 高H
●隔壁《潮湿》延伸出来的wtw单独篇，绝对OOC
●和伊莱各种play，不局限于师生，ntr，野外露出，轻微tj——就当做隔壁的无责番，我现在很亢奋写什幺都有可能
●大体分为黄暴wtw和甜饼wtw（我倾向于黄暴）
●更期不定，想到就更，全部一发完（最迟七号开始更新）
计划：
1、囚禁后入，sp，强制deep throat，储精
2、半露天浴池play，反向blow job，刺激urethra
3、为了报答救命恩人到高专送饭，结果变成送炮
4、为了活命想要抱大腿，主动爬床求收留，唯一作用是暖床
5、小甜饼蛋后续——饭店卫生间强制
待定——
1、如果先认识伊莱的是夏油杰
2、如果是前后辈而不是师生（直接进高专时期）
3、猫耳娇娇（真猫耳）
……
前文指路隔壁，【双性/潮湿】就这样，一辈子很长，总能写完的叭。

《The Secret Rose》 / 叶芝 / 英文

Offers a glimpse of all Yeats' styles--beginning with his youthful romantic idealism and ending with his more outspoken, sardonic treatment of sexuality.CONTENTS:TO THE SECRET ROSE THE CRUCIFIXION OF THE OUTCAST OUT OF THE ROSE THE WISDOM OF THE KING THE HEART OF THE SPRING THE CURSE OF THE FIRES AND OF THE SHADOWS THE OLD MEN OF THE TWILIGHT WHERE THERE IS NOTHING, THERE IS GOD OF COSTELLO THE PROUD, OF OONA THE DAUGHTER OF DERMOTT, AND OF THE BITTER TONGUE.FAR-OFF, most secret, and inviolate Rose,Enfold me in my hour of hours; where those Who sought thee in the Holy Sepulchre, Or in the wine-vat, dwell beyond the stir And tumult of defeated dreams; and deep Among pale eyelids, heavy with the sleep Men have named beauty. Thy great leaves enfold The ancient beards, the helms of ruby and gold Of the crowned Magi; and the king whose eyes Saw the pierced Hands and Rood of elder rise In Druid vapour and make the torches dim; Till vain frenzy awoke and he died; and him Who met Fand walking among flaming dew By a grey shore where the wind never blew, And lost the world and Emer for a kiss; And him who drove the gods out of their liss, And till a hundred moms had flowered red Feasted, and wept the barrows of his dead; And the proud dreaming king who flung the crown And sorrow away, and calling bard and clown Dwelt among wine-stained wanderers in deep woods: And him who sold tillage, and house, and goods, And sought through lands and islands numberless years, Until he found, with laughter and with tears, A woman of so shining loveliness That men threshed corn at midnight by a tress, A little stolen tress. I, too, await The hour of thy great wind of love and hate. When shall the stars be blown about the sky, Like the sparks blown out of a smithy, and die? Surely thine hour has come, thy great wind blows, Far-off, most secret, and inviolate Rose?

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