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When Zhehan parks, he turns the car all the way off and looks over at Gong Jun. Rain sluices down the windshield and the world outside vanishes. There’s something questioning in Zhehan's face, maybe a little expectant. And—okay, Gong Jun has looked. Zhehan is professionally hot, and even after six weeks of being in close quarters with the man, his attractiveness has not been worn away by his personality or ego. Gong Jun might have been binging the last season of Prestige with the rest of the country, but even a highbrow drama series got Zhehan mostly naked in a few episodes, and—he’s hot, okay?
“Do you wanna come up and wait out the rain?” he asks. He’s not a hundred percent sure of the vibe here—he’s not even confident Zhehan is into men at all. But maybe. Maybe.
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“Oh,” Wei Wuxian says. There’s a strange tone to the sound. Lan Wangji closes his eyes, and waits for him to say something else: to fill the tent up with his chatter the way he filled Cloud Recesses’ library, those months they spent together locked inside it, day after day. But that Wei Wuxian is gone now, as the library is gone, nothing more than charred timber and ash in its place.
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In other places, the world is happening. People are waking up, picking up their phones to see everything they’ve missed, going to work. All of that seems very far away. The idea that there’s an end to Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing is also very far away. Here, Zhehan has a world of his own, just big enough for two, limitless in scope. The size of his world is exactly the shape and dimensions of their bodies curled together.
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It had been so easy to imagine, because Wen Kexing has spent a lot of time steeped in his own fantasies: spending his days growing things with his own hands, assembling them into things that would nurture bodies instead of break them. Maybe A-Xiang and her stupid xiao-Cao would join them. Maybe he would be happy forever, here with A-Xu, their hair growing white together. It seemed so simple: all both of them had to do was stay.
Could one return to paradise, after doing such things? Was it really possible to stay?
Zhou Zishu seemed to think so. His hands were as bloody as Wen Kexing’s and yet here he was, in his soft rumpled clothes, his soft rumpled hair, lazing around before meals as if it was only his right that they be served to him. This land, where the flowers bloomed in all four seasons, had happily welcomed the cruel leader of Tian Chuang back into itself. This idiot didn’t even know where the key to all his money was, and yet he was still ready to hand it all over to Wen Kexing to do as he liked.
Wen Kexing watches Zhou Zishu fuss around, and thinks of saying, where I come from, they don’t really call me Philanthropist Wen, you know.
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The Third Son of Qinghe Nie by hansbekhart for phnelt
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
27 Jun 2021
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“Who are you?” Wei Wuxian asks finally.
Sizhui takes a deep breath. This is it. He isn’t ready. But he is. Er-ge said so. He lets his eyes fill with tears and spill down his cheeks. Wei Wuxian leans away, probably unconsciously. Good, Sizhui thinks, a little viciously. He never promised Er-ge to tell Wei Wuxian the truth, but he has never had a better weapon at hand than exactly this.
“My name is Nie Sizhui,” Sizhui says. “I’m the master of the Unclean Realm, now.”
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Gametophyte by hansbekhart
Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
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Fiber Arts by hansbekhart
Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
06 Aug 2020
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Do it Til We Get it Right by hansbekhart
Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Daredevil (TV), Iron Man (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
23 Jan 2018
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When it’s over, Joo Won sinks into a bathroom stall and recalls the ghost of warm hands in his hair, on his skin and feels pathetic for it.
[or: four dreams joo won has of dong sik in the year away, one time that he wasn’t dreaming.]
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31 Aug 2022
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As an arbiter of souls, it is Han Joo Won's job to decide the fate of every soul that arrives in his bar. He's been doing a fairly good job for a hundred years now, till a special guest arrives and all that Joo Won knows about the human condition and the afterlife is thrown into question.
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23 Aug 2022
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When Wen Kexing watches Zhou Zishu and Jing Beiyuan together, he can see Lord Zhou. He never asked Zhou Zishu about his past before, but now they have time and maybe . . . maybe he wants to know.
His feelings about Lord Seventh have nothing to do with it.
Storytelling as an act of love.
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18 Aug 2022
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Some things in him had been predisposed out of necessity.
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07 Aug 2022
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The Best Part, Distilled For You by timetoboldlygo
Fandoms: 山河令 | Word of Honor (TV 2021), 天涯客 | Faraway Wanderers - priest
15 Jan 2022
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The first thing Beiyuan did upon arriving was kiss Zhou Zishu senseless. A good kiss too, with tongue. It was almost nice, except—
“Beiyuan!” That wasn’t supposed to happen. He hadn’t seen Beiyuan in years. Lao Wen was standing behind him. None of this was supposed to happen. “Are you trying to kill me? I'm married!"
Beiyuan’s expression transformed into one of extreme glee. “Zishu! Are you really?”
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Beiyuan and Zhou Zishu had always understood each other. They were not good people. So it was easy to sleep with each other, depending on the other to be a bad man. They always knew one of them would betray the other in the future, only that day never came to pass.
Everyone, even Wen Kexing, kept telling Zhou Zishu that meant it was love. Zhou Zishu didn't buy it.
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10 Jul 2022