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The fingers on his hips press a bit more firmly against his bruises. By now, Zhao Yunlan's breath only shudders a little, he's too tired to react more than that.

[Podfic of my own story.]

The fingers on his hips press a bit more firmly against his bruises. By now, Zhao Yunlan's breath only shudders a little, he's too tired to react more than that.

Zhao Yunlan reaches out to take Shen Wei's wrist just as he's about to start unbuttoning his shirt. "Let me," he says, his mouth feeling just a bit dry.

[Podfic of my own story.]

Zhao Yunlan reaches out to take Shen Wei's wrist just as he's about to start unbuttoning his shirt. "Let me," he says, his mouth feeling just a bit dry.

Ye Zun wearing an oversized sweater and a faint smile. He's holding a Shen Wei plush doll.

Zhu Yilong's KFC advertisement persona and Bai Yu's Pizza Hut advertisement persona go on a cute date.

Made using coloured inks.

Bai Yu and the duality of Zhu Yilong.

He knows how hard it is for Zhao Yunlan to leave him and didi alone for this. But Zhao Yunlan had tried to watch exactly once and it had—not ended well.

[Podfic of my own story.]

He knows how hard it is for Zhao Yunlan to leave him and didi alone for this. But Zhao Yunlan had tried to watch exactly once and it had—not ended well.

Maybe if it were anyone else Zhao Yunlan would be feeling afraid, but it’s not. It’s Shen Wei, and all Zhao Yunlan can think right now is that he wants those powerful hands on him, that mouth on his, hot and bruising and everything Zhao Yunlan’s been dreaming about for longer than he cares to admit.

Ye Zun had a very bad week. Luckily Zhu Jiu is here to make it a bit better.

Shen Wei reaches out to pull Zhao Yunlan close to him, hoping to shield him and pass it off as quick reflexes, but it happens just a moment too late. Before he can stop it, the man’s pen-knife slices into Zhao Yunlan’s arm with one sharp strike.

“Perhaps we could call it a draw,” Lao Xie said in a bone-dry voice. “I, too, have suffered.”

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Or: Shen Wei introduces Zhao Yunlan to his tailor.

Zhao Yunlan has had a Very Long Day, and Da Qing has left him a present.

Zhao Yunlan doesn't quite understand how things in the ancient past can be so different from what he'd thought.

Zhao Yunlan doesn't quite understand how things in the ancient past can be so different from what he'd thought.

[Podfic of my own work.]

“His eyes are creepy. They suck in light, like black holes,” says Da Qing when their host has gone to prepare some food.

“No, no, that’s not it. They’re more like - like a night sky, when it’s clear and there’s no moon, but the stars are shinning. Like that Van Gogh painting,” answers Zhao Yunlan.

Da Qing looks at him with judgmental eyes and sighs, long-suffering.

“We are going to be brutally murdered,” decides Da Qing. “And it’s going to be because you were thinking with your dick.”

shen wei has never really enjoyed storms, but maybe this one will finally bring something good