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“I think there’s someone waiting for me.”

The piece that I’m missing, Zhao Yunlan thinks.

Five times Zhao Yunlan forgot, and one time he remembered.

The four pillar has been restored. The Great Seal is standing strong like never before. For keeping and fulfilling his promise to Shennong after 5000 years, for his sacrifice to fix The Great Seal, the almighty Ghost Slayer finally gets what he deserved. He has been granted a soul fire, and returns to his beloved god's embrace. Their live has just begun.

SID is back to their everyday work. The surface is peaceful. Now it is time for Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan to life their happy life, to love each other and live to the fullest. But there's that one obstacle. Zhao Yunlan Parents. For the most part, Yunlan don't care too much about how their parent thinks about their relationship, especially his father. But Shen Wei know it is weighing on Yunlan's conscience albeit a little. And they can't have that.

This is the story of how Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan makes Yunlan parents understand and accept their love to each other, and how both parents come into terms about their son's choice.

Shen Wei has seen gardens die and gardens thrive.

If i could go to where it all began. Yes, i would take it back to the start

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Before Zhao Yunlan could even hug Shen Wei, blinding light engulf his whole being, and with splitting headache and nausea, he opens his eyes to find Shen Wei in front of him, and they're.. holding hands? No, they're doing a handshake.

Post-canon.

After their unfortunate deaths, Shen Wei formulates a plan to help Ye Zun before he becomes a force of darkness. Zhao Yunlan is reincarnated in the distant past as Kunlun, while the brothers send him dreams from the vale of what is to come.

“What the fuck?” Zhao Yunlan rasps out.

His own eyes stare back at him, but they’re not his. They’re so different, their natural playful spark entirely gone, replaced by steel and cold. Shen Wei, with Zhao Yunlan’s hand and arm and body, stretches out a cup of coffee in front of himself, offering it to Zhao Yunlan.

“We need to talk.”

Author's summary: “Why can't you ever just obey?” Shen Wei says, more fierce than frustrated, hands fisted at his sides, and Zhao Yunlan’s mouth goes perfectly dry.

Zhao Yunlan adapts to the sudden return of his memories. All of them.

On a Friday evening in July, Zhao Yunlan shuts off his computer with glee and shouts to the office at large, “Date night! Call at your own peril!” to which Chu Shuzhi replies, “Who would want to call you?”

Zhao Yunlan merrily turns his desk into a shrub, and the moment Chu Shuzhi’s pens drop into the branches, it changes back into a desk.

Enjoying a cruel little grin, Zhao Yunlan heads to the annoyingly expensive restaurant where Shen Wei is waiting.

It was no secret that the most sought-after bachelor on campus was Zhao Yunlan, 22, senior, criminology major, a brazen flirt who smirked at every person that looked his way, and - yeah, you get the idea. It was also not a secret that one of the top performers on Haixing INC’s “broadcasting” site happened to be, you guessed it, Zhao Yunlan, username: lollipop_boi, who consistently ranked in the weekly top 5, and the webcam favorite with a devoted following of hardcore fans. Oh, and one last thing: he pins for the TA of his forensic pathology course like it was his full-time job.

Or: the mandatory Camboy fic

Please note the teacher-student relationship tag!!

Shen Wei puts down his pen, but when he rights the paper and is about to close the folder, his eyes are once again drawn to the same blank section.

Emergency Contact. Name. Contact Details.

Shen Wei’s fingers tap on his pen.

Shuzhi shakes his head once, twice, lets his gaze travel from the Professors face to the wall behind his head, before it eventually rests on the floor. Hears the exact moment the Professor catches on, the exact moment his breath catches in his throat and the pressure in the room fluctuates as he tries to keep his cool.

Zhao Yunlan gets hungry in the middle of the night and Shen Wei can't deny that adorably gruff, mango-like face.

an oral not!fic about soulmarks so strong they transcend reincarnation cycles

Little Ghost King and the attempts to win Kunlun's heart.

Shen Wei has been keeping everything locked inside for wayyyy too long...

"I rather die in your hand, than others' swords at my throat"

A tale of loyalty, of faith, of friendship
of romance, of tragedy
of second chance to make amends

A tale of a King and his Warrior.