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Bai Yu and Zhu Yilong go on a date.

Getting together had been gradual but inevitable, Bai Yu realizes when he looks back on their relationship. It feels natural that they've ended up here, like this.

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Trobadora gave me ten prompts, which I all tried to fill as best I could.

This is the extra posted explaining the cultural references in Shiranui taken from Edo Period and Yoshiwara of that time.

When you have someone so gorgeous, with an out-of-the-world beauty, sometimes you can't help but feeling like tainting them just a little bit.

Baiyu surely felt so.

A short Christmas moment of Zhubai feat Zhu Yilong's microwave ads~

A glimpse into the married life of Bai Yu and Zhu Yilong along with their three kids

“Thank you for showing me around Wuhan.”

Zhu Yilong blinks. “Since when were you so keqi?”

Bai Yu laughs. “I’m not being keqi. It’s just… This is your hometown, you know. The city that you grew up in and went to high school in and played basketball in. This is—a part of who you are. And I’m glad you shared it with me.”

Bai Yu and Zhu Yilong, singing out their love.

Take me flying across your Haixing

Maybe he had drunk a little too much that night. Maybe he will come to regret things when he wakes up the next day. But something tells him that this was something he should do tonight.

Zhu Yi Long is one half dragon and half human, people can't see him that he is a dragon except his family and his future soulmate.
He is one water dragon, where he need sea near him for feel good.

He didn't expect that when he meet Bai Yu everything would change

“It is you!” Bai Yu says the next day with a little gasp in his voice that makes Zhu Yilong’s stomach drop.

Zhu Yilong forces the tense muscles of his back to relax. He blinks up at Bai Yu. “Excuse me?”

Bai Yu rolls his eyes and lets himself drop gracelessly into one of Zhu Yilong’s guest chairs. He places his elbows on the desk and leans over with a wicked grin until his index finger has tapped the fresh cut on Zhu Yilong’s temple.

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wherein zhu yilong is a successful CEO by day, underground fighter by night, and a beautiful, exasperating boy waltzes into his life and threatens his secret.

Bai Yu has a series of messages from friends and family, wishing him a happy birthday, the big 3-0, his messages practically overflowing, but there’s one that immediately catches his eye. He hadn’t pinned their chat, but he may as well have: anything sent by 龙哥 🐵 always, always gets his attention first.

Just shenanigans of a hilariously drunk Zhu Yilong as told by Bai Yu

Bai Yu could try too, he could try to pretend it wouldn’t bother him, that he wouldn’t look at Zhu Yilong and imagine him using those arms to cage Bai Yu in, or those long lashes fluttering shut as those thin lips meet his, or the longing in his eyes wouldn’t be Shen Wei’s but his own. He’s an actor; he could try to play a Bai Yu who is satisfied with only ever being friends. Maybe if he plays that role long enough, he could really become that person.