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"The ancients say that it is better not to poke our noses into things that are outside of our control. Chief Zhao, tell me how different do you think dixingren are from us?"

"They feel pain, happiness, sadness, pleasure, just like us. Whether we are human, spirit, or dixingren, we have the same right to live."

"I don't care what you think of him! He may be Hei Pao Shi, he may be one-third ghost, one-third god, and one-third dixingren, but he is not immortal, and if you don't go help him, then I will!"

"You can't just go out like this!"

"You are forgetting one thing, Brother Ma Gui... In my time, I'm the Guardian. A group of ghosts are nothing for me!"

"Stone, not old, but already worn.
Water, not cold, but already frozen.
Body, not born, but already dead.
Soul, not burned, but already transformed." His voice echoes from nowhere, thousands of memories, green clothes, a black cat, a war of gods, two innocent ghost children, and him... the mountain and the god, him Kunlun..."

A retelling of the Guardian story, fusing the TV and the novel story together, with twists and turns and the best parts of both worlds.

Ye Xiu and Zhao Yunlan really were like two peas in a pod. Anyone who met one of them often left saying they were "the most insufferable person I've ever met, genuinely annoying bastards not included. Did they really just end up like that? Like, naturally?"

One is a middle school graduate, the other was forcefully enrolled at the number one-ranked police college in the nation. Both are smart and can drive regular people crazy. It also just so happens that one is bothered into receiving some form of education from his boss and the other wants to stick it to his father.

"Gege, they're saying you're a Christmas angel. Is that true?" A little boy who should be the leader of the bunch of despicable little creatures dared to address him.
He wasn't so cruel as to want to rip out the child's tongue just because he had spoken to him, though. And by all accounts, he didn't know what a Christmas angel was.
"I'm afraid I must be a Christmas Ghost, little sir," he replied with a wave of his hand, shooing the children away. When they scattered and regrouped towards the plump old man in red, he sighed in relief. "Perhaps this is my signal to leave this place for good..."
Many people blended together in Zhao Yunlan's sight, all bundled up in coats and bustling around, but one man stood out. He stood nearby, enjoying a warm cup of cider from one of the stalls, watching the silver haired man that had caught his eye not too long ago.
“Why a ghost and not an angel?” he asked in a way of greeting as he stopped to stand beside the silver haired man.
...
Gui Mian just wanted to know what the city was like before he tore it all down, but he had unfortunately chosen a bad time. A Christmas market definetely wasn't in his plans.

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

Soft and cozy winter kiss.

Shen Wei sacrifices a lot more than just taking in a little light energy while healing Zhao Yunlan.

Can he still fight while hiding his predicament or will the sky fall on him?

In which Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei dual culivate resulting in a whiney pregnant Yunlan and first time father panicking Shen Wei as they navigate the pregnancy together.

OR

"It had been intended as a joke; Zhao Yunlan had merely meant to tease Shen Wei between bouts of sickness. But the two little lines showed up stronger than he had seen in any sitcom and for some reason Zhao Yunlan began to doubt that his stomach had turned as the result of an off shoot of his father’s previous assault on his gut with ice-cream as child. No, this was not the work of frozen dairy treats.

The Soul Executing Emissary had actually gone and knocked him up."

What if things didn't quite go the way it originally did? What if Shen Wei wasn't as alone as he thought he was?

Shen Wei had lived for over 10,000 years: searching, waiting, learning, and keeping the peace. Throughout that time he lost himself a little bit and was just going through the motions as the Envoy and dedicating his time as a Professor to his students. Especially the one Dixing student he had saved that now insisted Shen Wei was a savior to them all. Every thing was fine until he came across a corpse, a student hanging from a cord, and a familiar face in a window.

A re-write of Guardian with Shen Wei whump and Zhao Yunlan paying closer attention and stubbornly insisting on taking care of Shen Wei. Also a new take on the Hallows, what if they got annoyed at the unsuccessful time loops and decided to help out a bit by giving Shen Wei premonitions? What of all those close calls SID had were only close calls because Shen Wei knew they were going to happen before it actually occurred?

**Author's Note** Chapters 1-5 were rewritten and updated, published with Chapter 6 on 4/30/2022.

Ye Zun doesn't think he can be a part of Shen Wei's and Zhao Yunlan's relationship. They figure it out anyway.

Changcheng wants to understand his place in the world.

Zhao Yunlan resigns himself to the ridiculousness of the situation.

Humans are the worst.

They had planned for months to take out the Chieftain and his loyal rebels. The planning had been meticulous. Every detail accounted for.
Except for one...
Now Kunlan races with his army to save his Mate.
He refuses to believe he's already too late.

Shen Wei is struggling with juggling the demands of his university job and helping the SID while suffering from his dark energy becoming weaker and weaker. All comes to a head when he gets injured on the job, and has to relinquish control.

Two figures sit on the apartment’s roof, a man and a cat.

a bedtime (⸝⸝ᴗ_ᴗ⸝⸝) z z 𐰁 stories podfic

featuring: Hurt/Comfort, Snowed In, What If Snow?

Zhao Yunlan liked how it was between them. He knew the romantic feelings he felt when he started dating someone was different than how he felt with Lin Jing. His best friend. The one he trusted the most in this world… and the one he happened to have casual sex with whenever he wasn’t in a relationship.
One statement, though, and he had Lin Jing reevaluating all of that.
Over the years, what had started as a mix of curiosity and mutual trust to experience and enjoy pleasure, had become a form of affection that was unique to them - their sex didn't start in bed and didn't end in the aftercare. There was more to that, a seemingly unbreakable friendship that had not been shaken by Zhao Yunlan's other relationships, but had been strengthened by their duties in the Department, by the multiple times they had entrusted their lives to each other.
Regardless of whether their feelings for each other were named or remained just the silent understanding between them, it was good enough. Most of the time.

a bedtime (⸝⸝ᴗ_ᴗ⸝⸝) z z 𐰁 stories podfic

featuring: Altered Mental States, Truth Serum, Missing Scene, Canon Related

a bedtime (⸝⸝ᴗ_ᴗ⸝⸝) z z 𐰁 stories podfic

featuring: POV Outsider, Shen Wei and his students, Fluff, Humor, Vaguely Post-Canon

"You can let go, Xiao Wei."