Picture I made for Christmas! here's Liu Shan and YuQiao in there winter robes!
December 26, 2025 at 11:36 PM
Picture I made for Christmas! here's Liu Shan and YuQiao in there winter robes!
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what do the woodcutter
and the fisherman
get up to next
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#haiku #tanskenga
#tanrenga #yuqiao
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what do the woodcutter
and the fisherman
get up to next
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#haiku #tanskenga
#tanrenga #yuqiao
@littleonion.bsky.social
October 18, 2025 at 8:26 AM
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what do the woodcutter
and the fisherman
get up to next
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#haiku #tanskenga
#tanrenga #yuqiao
@littleonion.bsky.social
what do the woodcutter
and the fisherman
get up to next
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#haiku #tanskenga
#tanrenga #yuqiao
@littleonion.bsky.social
It was enough to make LBH stop and scowl.
"Control your child," he said. Your child. Never 'my child' or 'our child'. Yuqiao was only ever SJ's.
Yuqiao cried out again, and SJ scrambled out of bed, pulling his robes back on.
"Hush, sweet thing," he said as he picked Yuqiao up. (18/71)
"Control your child," he said. Your child. Never 'my child' or 'our child'. Yuqiao was only ever SJ's.
Yuqiao cried out again, and SJ scrambled out of bed, pulling his robes back on.
"Hush, sweet thing," he said as he picked Yuqiao up. (18/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
It was enough to make LBH stop and scowl.
"Control your child," he said. Your child. Never 'my child' or 'our child'. Yuqiao was only ever SJ's.
Yuqiao cried out again, and SJ scrambled out of bed, pulling his robes back on.
"Hush, sweet thing," he said as he picked Yuqiao up. (18/71)
"Control your child," he said. Your child. Never 'my child' or 'our child'. Yuqiao was only ever SJ's.
Yuqiao cried out again, and SJ scrambled out of bed, pulling his robes back on.
"Hush, sweet thing," he said as he picked Yuqiao up. (18/71)
Shen Yuqiao is better. Luo Yuqiao would do.
Though Luo Binghe didn't deserve to have their son named after him. All LBH does when he enters the room is huff and puff, threatening the baby if he dares to make a sound. (4/71)
Though Luo Binghe didn't deserve to have their son named after him. All LBH does when he enters the room is huff and puff, threatening the baby if he dares to make a sound. (4/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
Shen Yuqiao is better. Luo Yuqiao would do.
Though Luo Binghe didn't deserve to have their son named after him. All LBH does when he enters the room is huff and puff, threatening the baby if he dares to make a sound. (4/71)
Though Luo Binghe didn't deserve to have their son named after him. All LBH does when he enters the room is huff and puff, threatening the baby if he dares to make a sound. (4/71)
All Yuqiao needed was a bit more love and care, to be held more by his baba.
SJ knew better than to hold Yuqiao for too long when LBH arrived, the other man quick to threaten the child if he thought the baby was stealing SJ's attention. (15/71)
SJ knew better than to hold Yuqiao for too long when LBH arrived, the other man quick to threaten the child if he thought the baby was stealing SJ's attention. (15/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
All Yuqiao needed was a bit more love and care, to be held more by his baba.
SJ knew better than to hold Yuqiao for too long when LBH arrived, the other man quick to threaten the child if he thought the baby was stealing SJ's attention. (15/71)
SJ knew better than to hold Yuqiao for too long when LBH arrived, the other man quick to threaten the child if he thought the baby was stealing SJ's attention. (15/71)
LBH snorted. "How can a spawn of yours be sweet?" It was a common remark. LBH always seemed to believe Yuqiao was as bad as SJ, like the child had inherited SJ's cruelty and bad temper.
SJ ignored him, like he always did. LBH didn't like him, didn't like Yuqiao. It didn't matter. (19/71)
SJ ignored him, like he always did. LBH didn't like him, didn't like Yuqiao. It didn't matter. (19/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
LBH snorted. "How can a spawn of yours be sweet?" It was a common remark. LBH always seemed to believe Yuqiao was as bad as SJ, like the child had inherited SJ's cruelty and bad temper.
SJ ignored him, like he always did. LBH didn't like him, didn't like Yuqiao. It didn't matter. (19/71)
SJ ignored him, like he always did. LBH didn't like him, didn't like Yuqiao. It didn't matter. (19/71)
September 22, 2026 at 5:02 PM
And then Yuqiao fell asleep in his arms, aided by the mixture that would ensure he wouldn't wake up, wouldn't be scared of what SJ was about to do.
He bundled up his sleeve in his fist, knowing it carried his scent and would make Yuqiao feel even safer. (36/71)
He bundled up his sleeve in his fist, knowing it carried his scent and would make Yuqiao feel even safer. (36/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
And then Yuqiao fell asleep in his arms, aided by the mixture that would ensure he wouldn't wake up, wouldn't be scared of what SJ was about to do.
He bundled up his sleeve in his fist, knowing it carried his scent and would make Yuqiao feel even safer. (36/71)
He bundled up his sleeve in his fist, knowing it carried his scent and would make Yuqiao feel even safer. (36/71)
"Thank you," LBH said one day they were sitting side-by-side watching Yuqiao play with some of his friends in the garden.
"Thank you," SJ replied, his hand finding LBH's and holding on tightly.
(71/71)
"Thank you," SJ replied, his hand finding LBH's and holding on tightly.
(71/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
"Thank you," LBH said one day they were sitting side-by-side watching Yuqiao play with some of his friends in the garden.
"Thank you," SJ replied, his hand finding LBH's and holding on tightly.
(71/71)
"Thank you," SJ replied, his hand finding LBH's and holding on tightly.
(71/71)
"And when it grows back, I'll offer it up again. Or an arm, or an eye. Until it's enough for our son's life," LBH said.
"Yuqiao," SJ said. "Our son's name is Yuqiao."
"Yuqiao," LBH said warmly.
They sat in silence for a while, both cooing over Yuqiao. (69/71)
"Yuqiao," SJ said. "Our son's name is Yuqiao."
"Yuqiao," LBH said warmly.
They sat in silence for a while, both cooing over Yuqiao. (69/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
"And when it grows back, I'll offer it up again. Or an arm, or an eye. Until it's enough for our son's life," LBH said.
"Yuqiao," SJ said. "Our son's name is Yuqiao."
"Yuqiao," LBH said warmly.
They sat in silence for a while, both cooing over Yuqiao. (69/71)
"Yuqiao," SJ said. "Our son's name is Yuqiao."
"Yuqiao," LBH said warmly.
They sat in silence for a while, both cooing over Yuqiao. (69/71)
"He better not he crying the next time I'm here, or I'll put him out of his misery," he said, voice cold as he left the room.
It was a common threat. LBH often used Yuqiao to get to SJ, knowing how much he cared for the child.
The cruelty had grown once Yuqiao had been born. (21/71)
It was a common threat. LBH often used Yuqiao to get to SJ, knowing how much he cared for the child.
The cruelty had grown once Yuqiao had been born. (21/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
"He better not he crying the next time I'm here, or I'll put him out of his misery," he said, voice cold as he left the room.
It was a common threat. LBH often used Yuqiao to get to SJ, knowing how much he cared for the child.
The cruelty had grown once Yuqiao had been born. (21/71)
It was a common threat. LBH often used Yuqiao to get to SJ, knowing how much he cared for the child.
The cruelty had grown once Yuqiao had been born. (21/71)
Cordelia Yuqiao Li, Ricky Ini Liu: Minimal transitive factorizations supported on quasi-threshold graphs https://arxiv.org/abs/2609.31982 https://arxiv.org/pdf/2609.31982 https://arxiv.org/html/2609.31982
September 29, 2026 at 6:47 AM
Cordelia Yuqiao Li, Ricky Ini Liu: Minimal transitive factorizations supported on quasi-threshold graphs https://arxiv.org/abs/2609.31982 https://arxiv.org/pdf/2609.31982 https://arxiv.org/html/2609.31982
LBH was open with his affection from that day on, both towards SJ and Yuqiao.
And on the days SJ was silent, on the days he held Yuqiao a little tighter and kept LBH at a distance, LBH was patient and understanding and as soft as he could be. (70/71)
And on the days SJ was silent, on the days he held Yuqiao a little tighter and kept LBH at a distance, LBH was patient and understanding and as soft as he could be. (70/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
LBH was open with his affection from that day on, both towards SJ and Yuqiao.
And on the days SJ was silent, on the days he held Yuqiao a little tighter and kept LBH at a distance, LBH was patient and understanding and as soft as he could be. (70/71)
And on the days SJ was silent, on the days he held Yuqiao a little tighter and kept LBH at a distance, LBH was patient and understanding and as soft as he could be. (70/71)
Yuqiao was gone and he had killed him, maybe for nothing.
It didn't seem right that LBH suddenly cared, but the fear and the tears had seemed genuine, so had his promise to bring Yuqiao back.
The days turned into weeks turned into months. And then he felt it. (60/71)
It didn't seem right that LBH suddenly cared, but the fear and the tears had seemed genuine, so had his promise to bring Yuqiao back.
The days turned into weeks turned into months. And then he felt it. (60/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
Yuqiao was gone and he had killed him, maybe for nothing.
It didn't seem right that LBH suddenly cared, but the fear and the tears had seemed genuine, so had his promise to bring Yuqiao back.
The days turned into weeks turned into months. And then he felt it. (60/71)
It didn't seem right that LBH suddenly cared, but the fear and the tears had seemed genuine, so had his promise to bring Yuqiao back.
The days turned into weeks turned into months. And then he felt it. (60/71)
LBH might not have cared for Yuqiao, but he would care that SJ had ruined his plan and he would make him pay for that.
He heard footsteps approaching, but he couldn't lift his gaze from Yuqiao, how could he?
A hand on his shoulder made him startle. (42/71)
He heard footsteps approaching, but he couldn't lift his gaze from Yuqiao, how could he?
A hand on his shoulder made him startle. (42/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
LBH might not have cared for Yuqiao, but he would care that SJ had ruined his plan and he would make him pay for that.
He heard footsteps approaching, but he couldn't lift his gaze from Yuqiao, how could he?
A hand on his shoulder made him startle. (42/71)
He heard footsteps approaching, but he couldn't lift his gaze from Yuqiao, how could he?
A hand on his shoulder made him startle. (42/71)
He spent the time with Yuqiao memorizing everything about him: his smile, his little coos of wonder, the way he smelled like baby and pure happiness.
They took a stroll in the garden, and he let Yuqiao hold and see the plants and roots he picked before hiding them in his sleeves. (34/71)
They took a stroll in the garden, and he let Yuqiao hold and see the plants and roots he picked before hiding them in his sleeves. (34/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
He spent the time with Yuqiao memorizing everything about him: his smile, his little coos of wonder, the way he smelled like baby and pure happiness.
They took a stroll in the garden, and he let Yuqiao hold and see the plants and roots he picked before hiding them in his sleeves. (34/71)
They took a stroll in the garden, and he let Yuqiao hold and see the plants and roots he picked before hiding them in his sleeves. (34/71)
The baby in LBH's arms was Yuqiao, not a day older than when he had died.
He rushed over, hands hovering until LBH let him take Yuqiao from him.
"My son, my little baby boy," he said. And the tears he thought he had stopped shedding months ago came back.
"Our son. (65/71)
He rushed over, hands hovering until LBH let him take Yuqiao from him.
"My son, my little baby boy," he said. And the tears he thought he had stopped shedding months ago came back.
"Our son. (65/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
The baby in LBH's arms was Yuqiao, not a day older than when he had died.
He rushed over, hands hovering until LBH let him take Yuqiao from him.
"My son, my little baby boy," he said. And the tears he thought he had stopped shedding months ago came back.
"Our son. (65/71)
He rushed over, hands hovering until LBH let him take Yuqiao from him.
"My son, my little baby boy," he said. And the tears he thought he had stopped shedding months ago came back.
"Our son. (65/71)
SJ liked Yuqiao, would protect him and care for him like he deserved. He would shield him from harm, from LBH's cruelty as much as he could.
Yuqiao wouldn't stop crying, and irritated, LBH pulled on his own robes and got up. (20/71)
Yuqiao wouldn't stop crying, and irritated, LBH pulled on his own robes and got up. (20/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
SJ liked Yuqiao, would protect him and care for him like he deserved. He would shield him from harm, from LBH's cruelty as much as he could.
Yuqiao wouldn't stop crying, and irritated, LBH pulled on his own robes and got up. (20/71)
Yuqiao wouldn't stop crying, and irritated, LBH pulled on his own robes and got up. (20/71)
LBH had been playing him all along, had only visited to make sure SJ was falling in love with Yuqiao just so he could kill him and make it hurt.
But what could he do? There was no way to escape, no place he could go. LBH's blood mites would find him if he ran with Yuqiao. (28/71)
But what could he do? There was no way to escape, no place he could go. LBH's blood mites would find him if he ran with Yuqiao. (28/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
LBH had been playing him all along, had only visited to make sure SJ was falling in love with Yuqiao just so he could kill him and make it hurt.
But what could he do? There was no way to escape, no place he could go. LBH's blood mites would find him if he ran with Yuqiao. (28/71)
But what could he do? There was no way to escape, no place he could go. LBH's blood mites would find him if he ran with Yuqiao. (28/71)
And as LBH entered his bed chamber, he knew better than to offer him the baby. Instead he placed Yuqiao in his little bed, tucking him in with a soft and warm blanket.
Yuqiao had been unusually fussy that day, and after a visit from the doctor SJ was sure it was a mundane stomach ache. (14/71)
Yuqiao had been unusually fussy that day, and after a visit from the doctor SJ was sure it was a mundane stomach ache. (14/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
And as LBH entered his bed chamber, he knew better than to offer him the baby. Instead he placed Yuqiao in his little bed, tucking him in with a soft and warm blanket.
Yuqiao had been unusually fussy that day, and after a visit from the doctor SJ was sure it was a mundane stomach ache. (14/71)
Yuqiao had been unusually fussy that day, and after a visit from the doctor SJ was sure it was a mundane stomach ache. (14/71)
He slept fitfully with Yuqiao next to him, too scared to let him out of his sight. What if LBH decided not to wait, what if he decided to hurt Yuqiao on his next visit?
His heart was beating so hard it almost made him throw up, unless it was fear that kept bile rising up his throat. (30/71)
His heart was beating so hard it almost made him throw up, unless it was fear that kept bile rising up his throat. (30/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
He slept fitfully with Yuqiao next to him, too scared to let him out of his sight. What if LBH decided not to wait, what if he decided to hurt Yuqiao on his next visit?
His heart was beating so hard it almost made him throw up, unless it was fear that kept bile rising up his throat. (30/71)
His heart was beating so hard it almost made him throw up, unless it was fear that kept bile rising up his throat. (30/71)
in the bed, Yuqiao still cradled so carefully in his arms.
"I can't stop myself from being cruel around you. I didn't want to stop either, I thought you deserved it." His fingers traced Yuqiao's tiny features.
A small flow of spiritual energy left LBH's hand and entered Yuqiao. (57/71)
"I can't stop myself from being cruel around you. I didn't want to stop either, I thought you deserved it." His fingers traced Yuqiao's tiny features.
A small flow of spiritual energy left LBH's hand and entered Yuqiao. (57/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
in the bed, Yuqiao still cradled so carefully in his arms.
"I can't stop myself from being cruel around you. I didn't want to stop either, I thought you deserved it." His fingers traced Yuqiao's tiny features.
A small flow of spiritual energy left LBH's hand and entered Yuqiao. (57/71)
"I can't stop myself from being cruel around you. I didn't want to stop either, I thought you deserved it." His fingers traced Yuqiao's tiny features.
A small flow of spiritual energy left LBH's hand and entered Yuqiao. (57/71)
Yuqiao Meng, Luoxi Tang, Yingxue Zhang, Yuchen Yang, Zhaohan Xi: When Correct Memory Goes Wrong: Fuzzing Persistent Memory Use in LLM Agents https://arxiv.org/abs/2609.38275 https://arxiv.org/pdf/2609.38275 https://arxiv.org/html/2609.38275
October 1, 2026 at 6:40 AM
Yuqiao Meng, Luoxi Tang, Yingxue Zhang, Yuchen Yang, Zhaohan Xi: When Correct Memory Goes Wrong: Fuzzing Persistent Memory Use in LLM Agents https://arxiv.org/abs/2609.38275 https://arxiv.org/pdf/2609.38275 https://arxiv.org/html/2609.38275
Then, when Yuqiao showed signs of becoming tired, they went back to their rooms. He boiled and mixed the things he had found and added them to his bottle of milk. (35/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
Then, when Yuqiao showed signs of becoming tired, they went back to their rooms. He boiled and mixed the things he had found and added them to his bottle of milk. (35/71)
Yuqiao was usually quiet, often sleeping when LBH visited his only male consort. Their marriage had been a compromise SJ had made to save his sect and to stay alive.
It wasn't all bad. (5/71)
It wasn't all bad. (5/71)
June 10, 2026 at 8:38 PM
Yuqiao was usually quiet, often sleeping when LBH visited his only male consort. Their marriage had been a compromise SJ had made to save his sect and to stay alive.
It wasn't all bad. (5/71)
It wasn't all bad. (5/71)