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It feels good to just hold Zhao Yunlan’s cock in his mouth, like he’s claiming ownership, but he doesn’t know how to describe the possessive urge.

For such a rigid and inflexible man, Chief Zhao could be surprisingly capricious. Why would he send a distinguished cat like Da Qing to deal with his drunk, wayward and entirely objectionable offspring? Humans, seriously.

Da Qing and Zhao Yunlan's first meeting. (For a certain value of "first".)

A collection of various Guardian doodles and drawings.

I wanna fuck you, but you already know.

A week after the portal opened, the SID had a one-eyed guy in an expensive tailored suit lounging on the cot in lock-up, wearing the most smugly condescending smirk known to man. The detention area was filled with the incongruous scent of cherry blossoms, and Black-Cloaked Shen Wei would not move from his stony vigil in front of the cell. It was all exceedingly odd in exactly the way Yunlan had come to expect.

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Combatants from another world unexpectedly enter Dragon City, the Black-Cloaked Envoy acquires an interesting reputation, and nobody has a terribly good time.

Zhao Yunlan is sick. Shen Wei overreacts.

[My podfic version]

When some stolen moments of eternity are the only thing you've got, each of them inevitably becomes priceless.

When Zhao had asked Shen Wei what makes him (Shen Wei) happy, all he said was this: only you is enough.

Young Shěn Wēi at night.

Zhao Yunlan stops in his tracks. “Hey, you’re that undergrad Li Qian’s tutoring.” He snaps his fingers. “Shen Wei, right?”

To keep my Guardian tumblr ficlets/drabbles/whatever together in one place

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Zhao Yunlan tries to convince Shen Wei to go on a working date to a university costume party.

A followup to What's in a Beard, this time Zhu Yilong is under examination, his long hair startles Bai Yu.

Still practising his impossible face.