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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    吕蒙死后,吴宫上下流言四起,都说东吴被诅咒了。

    *权宝的四则爱哥日记

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    中文-普通话 國語
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    18 Jun 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Как из любимца императора и записного сердцееда выйти в убийцы и изгои? Путь не из простых. Биография великого князя Дмитрия Павловича Романова в мемуарном формате с детства и до эмиграции. Текст в процессе написания. К настоящему моменту полностью готов и выложен отрезок до конца 1916 года.
    Сноски приведены в конце каждой главы.
    Будет выкладываться частями. Следите за обновлениями. Как всегда, отзывы всячески приветствуются. ;) Приятного прочтения!

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    18 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    写得好到完全脱离cp视角,时代和家庭的悲喜,哦我的米佳🥺

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    Antony didn’t know whether he wanted to fall down and kiss the hem of Caesar’s robe like a slave or carve him up the belly just to see him look surprised for once.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Baelor and Maekar, at Redgrass Field. The birth of the hammer and the anvil.

    Or the one where parenting was a difficult endeavor, but loving his brother was even more so when Baelor outshone him in everything.

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    12 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    哦🥺我喜欢第十章
    听我说,封建社会最浪漫的礼物不是珠玉,而是有人划拉一大块地送给你增加采邑收入和势力范围😉

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Baelor’s lip twitches in amusement, “What a little prince you are. You’re ready for the honor, my prince. But first, before I can bring you to Father and sing your praises, we need to get that armor off of you.”

    Maekar turns red from shame, but takes the helmet off, crushed petals cascading down his face. His braids are sweaty and stained a light red, streaked with armoring oil. But he still has his flower crown, perched right above his head. Aegor laughs, Daemon’s eyes light up with amusement. But neither of them are there. Maekar looks around the field and sees only Daenerys and Rhaegal peering through the roses. A kingsguard a stones throw away. The song of birds.

    “Those are just petals, thank the gods.”

    “What?”

    Baelor kneels down in front of him, and Maekar can’t manage his usual protests about stained clothes, distracted by how his face burns, his eyes water, and he feels a burning rush of embarrassment that he can barely understand. Strong hands wipe the tears away.

    “When I saw the red I was so scared,” Baelor whispers, “That you had been bleeding under your helmet. But they are just flowers, thank the gods.”

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    09 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    红色的花冠就像血一样,好美