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It had started, back at the beginning, with two apples, from the shop next-door.

Or: the one in which Chu Shuzhi's love language is food.

A typical unapologetic playboy meets the shy workaholic.
Bai Yu doesn't care for romance and Zhu Yilong doesn't believe in romance.
They act together in a romance drama of all things, and it becomes clear that they can't separate fantasy from reality.

He is light, dancing with laughter, sparkling like sunshine; sunshine mixed with a little hurricane.
Zhu Yilong wasn’t Shen Wei waiting for his Zhao Yunlan even if their first meeting felt that way.
Knowing he should not, knowing he should stay away, but Bai Yu was the wind under his wings, the air in his lungs and the light to his dark.
And like Shen Wei, Zhu Yilong will never regret his choices, because you don’t ever regret love.

Official soundtrack for this fic created by me on YouTube.

On a street in Dixing, Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei share a kiss.
Set during episode 38, after Shen Wei rescues Zhao Yunlan and Guo Changcheng from Wu Xiaojun in the throne room.

Written for UndeadRobins' prompt at the Guardian Prompt Fest: "Drama, Shen Wei/Zhao Yunlan, Goodbye kisses"

“THE BUTTS MATCH,” he yells just as Heipaoshi subdues the suspect, which means everything is perfectly silent when the words escape his lips.

Shen Wei has an experience he doesn’t enjoy at all, thank you very much.

Da Qing is peeved by 6:15, annoyed and slightly concerned by 6:30, and starting to feel sick to his stomach by the time it’s almost 7 and he can’t raise the Chief on the phone. He’d said he’d be gone five minutes, which meant fifteen, which meant where the hell was he?

"A retelling of canon through the perspective of Shen Wei's (incredibly thirsty) students, as seen on Professor Shen's RateMyProf page."

Just Shen Wei and Yunlan being dumbasses, because I think a lot of people forget that Shen Wei has big Dumbass energy

“Hey, Xiao Wei, you left a piece of paper in the jacket I borrowed. Is it impor—” Zhao Yunlan’s voice trails off as he recognizes his own messy scrawl.

We headed back first. Keep in touch —Zhao ;)

Mountains and memories, and Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei finding comfort in being together.

Podfic of my story Bring me the morning

When Da Qing first met Zhao Yunlan after his amnesia or resurrection or whatever the hell you wanted to call it, it was weird. He could feel that this man, nope, scratch that, this boy was…familiar, but he didn’t know why.

Amongst the sea of overalls, hoodies and worn military fatigues filling the Shatterdome, a spectacle-clad man in a tailored pinstriped suit stood out like a kaiju making landfall.

They were having lunch in the garden, it was a lovely day, and Shen Wei was certainly not going mad.

something quick cooked up
still a wip
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Another shadowy mass coagulated from the haze. Shen Wei raised his glaive and struck. "I'll never let you win!"

The fog split before his blade. Nothing fell to the floor or resisted his strike.

Shen Wei coughed up blood. He'd been fighting here for long enough he'd lost track of the passage of time, and now his strength was failing.