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When consciousness returned to Chu Shuzhi it was with the bite of pain.

It felt like fire or ice, or perhaps both, were eating through bones and muscles. A metal band crushed his chest, forcing the air from his lungs, and Chu Shuzhi tried to physically move away from the pain, but it followed wherever he went.

Refuge only came when unconsciousness blanketed him again and the agony became muted and soft, drifting away.

Zhao Yunlan tries to escape. He fails.

Zhao Yunlan chuckles and shoos Da Qing to another place. Both of them stand up and Zhao Yunlan studies Shen Wei's face for a moment before inclining his head in question:" Ah I am sorry, you just look so familiar to me, mind telling me what your name is?" 

Sometimes, he thinks, Zhao Yunlan's sharp mind and observant eyes are just too annoying. 

...Well then, what exactly should he do now? 

Zhao Yunlan tries to escape. He fails.

Podfic of Captivity by tinypinkmouse.

Look, Zhao Yunlan wasn't a creep, okay, but it's not like he's going to set up a secret camera to keep an eye on someone and then not use it. And if he does happen to overhear something that then gets told to him by the ever mysterious Professor Shen, then that's just proving his point, isn't it?

Yunlan decided to dress up for her and Shen Wei's anniversary just to show her appreciation to her wife. Shen Wei shows her thanks in bed.

Wu Xie suddenly felt exhausted; of the endless mousetrap dead-ends of Warehouse 11, of his body betraying him and his lungs choking him, of Uncle Erbai infantilizing him, of Xiao Bai obfuscating the truth. He stood and packed his gear in his backpack, strapped it onto his shoulders, and stalked off along the gangway. “There are treasures missing from those human skin figures you showed me. They should all be outfitted alike but there are pearls missing. Lu Chen is dealing in stolen goods,” he called. “But you already knew that, didn’t you, Wang Junyi.”

“I’ve always been here. I was simply… Asleep. Up there, in the mountain,” Kunlun raised his finger to point at the mountain peak ahead of them.
“Why did you wake up?” the Black Brother asked, and Kunlun smiled at him.
”I was needed.”
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Guardian Bingo fill for 'Hope' prompt

Shen Wei sits stunned, a foreign heat creeping up his neck as he stares at this small, shameless creature.

After a long, hard day at work, Shen Wei returns home in Hei Pao Shi garb for some stress relief with Zhao Yunlan.

The world stops as one of the thugs points a gun at Zhao Yunlan's head.

Podfic of One Wrong Move by tinypinkmouse.

The world stops as one of the thugs points a gun at Zhao Yunlan's head.

It was a truth universally acknowledged that what every man of good standing sought was a lovely partner to elevate his status and fill his home with grace and refinement. It was equally commonly understood that Hua Wuxie’s aunt, Madame Qi, considered her son and her nephew to be both perfect candidates for anyone worthy the Emperor’s favours, and she has been waiting for the new Master or a Mistress of the White Dragon manor eagerly, hoping to make an auspicious match.

UPDATE: Now with cover art from MoDaoZuHolyShit ❤️