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It was a nice and warm sunny day as Chu Shuzhi and Guo Changcheng were walking through the park, Guo Changcheng talking animatedly while holding a cup of iced coffee while Chu Shuzhi walked quietly beside him, listening as he sipped a hot cup of tea.

Ye Zun goes through Shen Wei's closets out of boredom, and for some reason decides to send pictures to Zhao Yunlan.

Ye Zun goes through Shen Wei's closets out of boredom, and for some reason decides to send pictures to Zhao Yunlan.

[Podfic of my own work.]

Ye Baiyi's been tasked with looking after the Scorpion King and rehabilitating him. No one's died yet, so he's doing something right. Apparently, someone else in the future agrees.

A purple haze hangs low, shimmering in the air, and a man stands in the middle of it. He looks... odd to say the least. The man clears his throat and Ye Baiyi realises he’s been staring. He turns his sword but doesn’t drop it.

“Hi,” the man says with a cheerful wave. There’s a white stick in the corner of his mouth.

“We heard you’re the psychopath whisperer,” the stranger continues with a strange accent and at that, Xie cocks his head likes he’s about to murder the man without another word. Ye Baiyi moves between the newcomer and Xie in an instant.

Shen Wei has been waiting for ten thousand years to be close to Zhao Yunlan once more and the temptation to take is just too much. What would one kiss hurt?

In which Zhao Yunlan pretends to be one of Shen Wei's student in dire need of a better grade.

Luckily for him, Professor Shen has an unorthodox solution for an unorthodox student.

trapped in a mine tunnel, trapped in the dark and bleeding out

"Morals?" Zhao Yunlan cocked a brow, rubbing his chin, as he crouched in front of her. The smoke created from the mini-explosion of the hit landed on the drugged corpses was slowly dispersing.

His face which held no emotion other than the cold contempt came to view. 

"My morals are attached to him. Like yours were attached to whoever the fuck drove you insane." He sat down properly, allowing the whip to snake around her in a restraint. 

Shen Wei read in many different ways, and in many different places.
But his favourite way of reading was decidedly different than the rest.

The video I started all this just to make. It came out completely different and a lot better than I expected it to. Honestly I had something completely different planned for this but it took on a life of its own.

"Was she dripping just like you?" Yunlan squirmed under Shen Wei's sudden lewd words, finally understanding that it wasn't anger Shen Wei was feeling, it was jealousy. He was being punished. "Did she spread herself across the desk, her legs quivering with anticipation also?"

or

Shen Wei's jealously finally gets to him, he proceeds to let his husband know just who he belongs to.
Yunlan discovers a little rough kink that he hopes to very much explore more on in the future .

Zhao Yunlan can't remember being afraid of the dark.

Zhao Yunlan makes a deal with Shen Wei in a rather desperate situation. He's determined to see it through, even when he might regret it.

[Podfic of my own work.]

Zhao Yunlan makes a deal with Shen Wei in a rather desperate situation. He's determined to see it through, even when he might regret it.

Food is a love language and Shen Wei needs more appreciation.

Shen Wei has a rough week. Zhao Yunlan has a solution.

Even for a fastidious man like Shen Wei, preparing for a wedding is nerve-wracking.
Corollary to Flowers for Ah-Lan.

Playing around with timing, let me know how I did.

The structure of light connecting Zhao Yunlan's eyes to his soul was in tatters.