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Shen Wei stirs again and breathes a word, so quietly that Zhao Yunlan would have missed it if he weren’t right in Shen Wei’s face.

“Zhao Yunlan.”

Or: what if Zhao Yunlan didn’t smell the ghoul blood on his jacket?

Guo Changcheng wakes up first for once.

For a body lies in the center of the room, glass table broken beneath. Shards gleam, blood shining bright, soaking into the carpet. He really should have allowed Chu Shuzhi to come with them.

Because Dr. Park thought that running a dungeons and dragons campaign would be a "creative outlet" to "safely explore" all of Shen Ye's (definitely not homicidal) ideas. 52 sessions later, Zhao Yunlan thinks Shen Ye is having a little too much fun creating the main villain of the campaign (does he seem familiar to you?). Da Qing is just in it for the shrimp chips.

“Just in case you do belong to someone who misses you. But maybe you’re just magically a really clean stray cat so you can stay with me and be all mine, mine, mine,” Zhao Yunlan explained, as if the cat could understand him. He just felt he had to say something, like he didn’t want the cat to misunderstand and think Zhao Yunlan didn’t want him. Which was ridiculous, because this was a cat. How could a cat misunderstand anything?

The ability to shapeshift into a cat didn’t often come into play in Shen Wei’s role as Heipaoshi protecting everyday citizens against powered Dixingren. However, discovering that the new S.I.D. chief was gaining the trust of Dixingren allies against all odds, Shen Wei decides to use this ability to indulge his curiosity with a harmless bit of reconnaissance. Unexpectedly, this spur of the moment decision leads to him stalking a surprisingly familiar man, one he’d never thought he’d see again. Irresistibly drawn to this beloved figure, Shen Wei finds himself on light paws and in dark fur day after day, watching unseen from within the shadows...

Or so he thinks.

Follow-up to The Heart of the Matter. Case fic.

As Zhao Yunlan relishes the recent turn his relationship with Shen Wei has taken, a mysterious death at school—the discovery of a female student turned into a statue—as well as the vanishings of various students on campus appear to be linked with the old science building, which is rumored to be a nest for ghosts or evil spirits. While Shen Wei looks for clues on campus, Zhao Yunlan and his SID handle a series of perfect burglaries, but both cases seem to point in the same direction, and as the group gets closer to the truth, Zhao Yunlan ends up on the wrong side of the investigation.

What will become of Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan's blooming relationship, and will Shen Wei's true identity be revealed at last?

Shen Wei is in the business of pleasure. Zhao Yunlan is eager to experience everything The Dragon’s Lair has to offer, but what he wants most is Shen Wei himself.

“He has made his choice.”

Ah. Perhaps Shen Wei’s night will have some semblance of peace after all.

“He’s chosen . . . you.”

Tianying and Luo Fusheng are happy together.

Unfortunately, Luo Fusheng just can't forget his ex-boyfriend: motorbike mechanic Bai Yu.

Dà Qìng wants a place to stay over the weekend where he doesn't have to put up with other people having sex.

"I would usually stay with Old Li, but he's not feeling well. And I can't stay here at the office, because Wang Zheng and Sang Zan are just as lovey-dovey as Chief Zhao and Professor Shen. I figure Little Guo is too innocent to be in a relationship with anyone, and Old Chu is too grumpy, so I'm sure either of your homes will be free of that kind of behavior." 

Also posted on DW/LJ, 12/4/2020.

Zhao Yunlan was badly hurt when Shen Wei was leading a lecture. Now he has to save his lover.

Dragon City University faculty want Shen Wei to be the new university chancellor. Shen Wei wants more time alone with Zhao Yunlan. The one, as it turns out, can lead to the other. Along the way, long-standing divisions are resolved and everyone gets a happy ending.

This was written as a sequel to Mandatory Faculty Meeting but can be read as a standalone.

Inspired by the Weilan Week, Day 2 Prompt: Home

Music: Feels Like Home by Chantal Kreviazuk

They find him wandering the woods. A gory gash curves along the back of his skull, hidden beneath long silver hair. His feet are bloodied and bare. Half-healed welts litter his back, trailing down the knobs of his spine. He could count his ribs if he wanted to. He doesn't, but they do.

They tell him he's probably eleven, probably traumatized. They ask him where he came from. Where his family is. He knows his name is Ye Zun, and this is the only thing he knows.

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Or, after three and a half years working for SID and nearly twenty wondering who he is, Ye Zun finally meets his long lost brother.

Ever since that day, that day that he can't help but remember, that day that is burned into his brain, Zhao Yunlan has been falling. Ever since Ye Zun succeeded in killing Shen Wei. Zhao Yunlan has been living, but not really, because whats the point of living when the other half of your heart is dead?

Shen Wei had lost Zhao Yunlan once. Thousands of years ago he hadn't even a chance to say goodbye, and now thousands of years in the future, his love has been ripped from his life a second time. Shen Wei has been living, but not really, because whats the point of living when the other half of your heart is dead?

This is the story of Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan from different universes loosing the other half of their heart, and finding their way back to eachother. But what happens when the person in front of you isn't the same person you lost?

Just as he thought he might take his last breath, Zhao Yunlan saves Shen Wei's life and forges a friendship that would redefine the Ghost General.

For Zhao, Shen's beauty is physically painful.

About this fic: Each chapter is a small Pic Fic of AU scenarios of Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan, and possibly other characters.There is no chronological order to the stories and no set universe. These range from silly to dramatic, to utterly ridiculous. Non-con and and Mpreg may appear. I write these to relieve stress, so they could be anything.