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AU: Zhao YunLan is spending his evening in the local bar when he encounters the most beautiful man he has ever laid eyes on - leading him to wonder if love at first sight is real and whether his love could be synchronised.

If Shen Wei had any regrets about that little human life he had built for himself in Longcheng as a university professor, he certainly hid it from himself most of the time. On nights like that, where the incessant rain and dense mist made the air even colder and the streets even quieter, it was somehow difficult not to think about what had once been.
This night was just like many nights before, where Wu Xie wandered the streets, uncaring of the rain that slowly seeped through his clothes. Hoping just maybe it could sink all the way into his soul.
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When two men that should be strangers reunite on the rainy streets of Longcheng, an uncertain present and an intense past intertwine.
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At the exhibition, Zhao Yunlan gazed intently at the arts before him, the snow-capped mountains, the ethereal landscapes, the birds on branches, the peonies and koi.
The huge green tree with strong roots. The blossoming plum tree.
It was as if those images were photographs of things he had seen a long time ago, and that still remained vivid in his memory.
He needed to see the artist.

The man had a great body. That was just a fact. Zhao Yunlan was comfortable in his sexuality to normally admit such things, but this was Lin Jing they were talking about. They were coworkers. He was annoying too, something Zhao Yunlan was reminded of almost every time the man opened his mouth. Also, Zhao Yunlan would bet extra bonuses for the entire department that if Lin Jing was at all interested in any sort of hook up (which Zhao Yunlan definitely didn’t want), that the man would be a top. Zhao Yunlan knew what he liked and when he was younger he had his own share of awkward make outs that lead nowhere because of realized incompatible preferences. He did not need to relive those moments now, especially not with Lin Jing. He’d trust his gaydar on this one.
To Zhao Yunlan's panic, Zhu Hong didn't seem willing to let it go and just watch him be grumpy and frustrated over something he didn't want to do anything about. She took it as a personal mission.
The hardest part was perhaps how oblivious Lin Jing was to all of this. Especially when they had a murder case that always happened on Halloween, and now it was approaching again.

One day, the younger twin had been afraid that his brother had left for good, but it had only been a brief departure - from that day onwards they could probably count on the tips of their fingers how many times they had actually been apart for anything.
Shen Wei sighed at the lack of space, but he didn’t push the other away. He continued to focus on his cooking, leaving his brother to his goal of coffee. It was actually quite easy for him to move naturally around the other. Countless lifetimes spent together in so many ways made it second nature. Their dinner wasn’t in any danger just because Mianmian was being a menace. Sometimes the other misbehaved just to annoy Shen Wei, other times he knew it was deeper than that. Not a test but seeking reassurance. That Shen Wei was there. That he wasn’t going anywhere. Because deep down, Mianmian was still that little ghost king tugging on his brother’s robes with bloody hands.

Zhao Yunlan couldn’t remember a time in his life before he started having the Dreams.

As he leant out of the window wincing at the inevitable paperwork if the new recruit was hurt on the first day on the job, he scanned the area and his eyes landed on an impossible sight. He froze, his whole being now completely focused on the figure down below. It couldn't be. Surely it must be a mistake.

The figure turned and their eyes locked. Chestnut brown to deep fathomless black.

Xiao Wei

I thought I Dreamed you

A request for Danmei Gotcha for Gaza. Five quirks of Shen Wei's sex life being married to a newly reinstated god, and one thing that hasn't changed even the slightest bit.

Try as he might to scold Yunlan with his eyes, he was sitting naked save for a bedsheet in front of the unabashedly beautiful form of Lord Kunlun in the light of a dawn fading from rose into gold. When the god cradled his chin and claimed his lips, those curtains of loose hair trailing against Shen Wei's shoulders and thighs, he was once again that naive young gui king who couldn't even name what he was looking for, begging Kunlun to bestow a kiss. It was like being young again at the dawn of time.

Continuation of 'The Guardian', the Chinese drama series...

Zhao YunLan lives his new life as the wick of the guardian lantern. Every day, he burnt mercilessly inside the lamp so that he can provide a better life for the DiXing people.

Until one day, an unusually beautiful comet passing him. Zhao YunLan recklessly makes wishes, which are brought into reality.

But what going to happen if every wish has its consequence?

Chu Shuzhi’s eyes narrow at him. Quiet over takes them.

Then Chu Shuzhi kisses him.

In hindsight, Chu Shuzhi should have seen it coming. He’s grown so used to Guo Changcheng being more comfortable around him that he forgot to take his cowardly nerves into account—of course an unexpected goodnight kiss would lead to fireworks of the wrong kind.

“You are not a four year old child.”
“Hum… Tricky question” the boy answered, finger knocking on the side of his nose “But no, I’m not. And you are not just a cat”.
“Spiritual Cat, actually” his companion corrected “You may call me Master Da Qing.”
At those words, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but laugh, face brightening for a short second before he bowed to the side, expression playful.
“Master Da Qing” he grinned “You can call me Yiling Patriarch, then”.

(Or: Somehow, WWX time-travels to his four year old body and, inadvertently, starts making changes. LWJ dreams about a sprite with silver eyes, the Lan Sect gets a reality check and the DafanWen's find a new future. Meanwhile, Wei Ying is raised by a pair of gods).
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A/N: there is no need to know Guardian, as they will be mostly incorporated on MDZS universe and plot. Anything that may come from Priest's work will be explained (either on a note or during the chapter).

Now with a version translated to ESPAÑOL (link on Chapter 1)

When Chu Shuzhi finds out that Guo Changcheng has never been on a vacation, he decides that just won't do. After getting their personal time off approved and flying both of them out to London, Chu Shuzhi realizes that their time off together is making him feel things. Except he wonders if those feelings are new, or if he's just been ignoring them all this time.

Existence- the fact or state of living or having objective reality. The state of being alive.

Here exists a collection of drabbles and one shots for our beloved Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei from Guardian, made lovingly by Priest. Beloved and revered by many, including this fanfic author who now spirals deeper into the rabbit hole of their relationship.

"Will someone tell me where my model is?" he sang out in a tone of utmost reason and understanding while Chu Shuzhi speedwalked out the door growling into a phone. "I thought Runway magazine was supposed to be a professional operation. Are we planning to shoot a rack of clothes with no model?"

Zhao Yunlan, chief editor of Runway, should not be spending any full day of fashion week locked in a studio, preventing the March cover shoot with Chu Shuzhi's new line from turning into a disaster, but there's no rest for the wicked. Lucky for him, the solution for all his problems may have just walked in the door. And if that solution has a face like Shen Wei's, Zhao Yunlan isn't leaving again until he gets to talk to this man for real.

Zhao Yunlan is infected by a Dixingren to have all of his inhibitions taken away. His first stop is Shen Wei who is currently lecturing his students. Zhao Yunlan decides it is a good idea to kiss Shen Wei in front of everyone. While his colleagues pull Zhao Yunlan away, Shen Wei is left behind and very upset, maybe not for the reason Zhao Yunlan thinks, when he comes to apologize.