ARCHIVE OF DIXING | English 镇魂 Guardian Fanworks Directory

“Xiao Wei ah, one day I might have to leave without saying anything. When the time comes, please don't blame me. We will meet again, and when we do, you will have to be the patient one.”

or Guardian if Shen Wei learned the definition of patience from Kunlun.

Although Mianmian existed under different conditions now, it didn’t mean he would let go of (most of) his obsessions and settle with a Buddhist cultivator, of all people. Still, there he was, quietly breathing the scent of incense lit under a Buddha statue, barefoot and dressed in one of Lin Jing's loose white t-shirts and simple cotton pants, observing the starry sky through the open balcony door slowly turning into a cloudy sky, while his (maybe) partner was (supposedly) meditating, sitting on the living room rug.
He could handle 'that' - his own mind. Not like before, when he couldn’t even see how much he had lost himself in the blurry line between the truth of all that unfairness and the tricks of his flawed heart.

Zhao Yunlan and Shen Wei had a fight. And this is the aftermath of it. With lots of realizations, and lots of memories.

Aftermath of the fight that they had in Lost

Zhao Yunlan wants to be drank from too.

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?

Zhao Yunlan may be exhausted, but he's not this exhausted.

Zhao Yunlan's first visit to Dixing (ep 17) reveals the reason for his mother's death and the origin of his father's magic gun.

Chu Shuzhi, Guo Changcheng, and Ye Huo are unexpectedly summoned to Chief Zhao's office.

Written for the Guardian Bonus Bingo prompt "Chase." Beta by the amazing TODS.

The god who had brought them into existence didn't seem to remember that there were two of them and one of them had been left behind.
He could feel that piece of his heart that he tried to keep alive even when he himself was not a living being, slowly dying inside his chest, even when it was beating so hard like he had never felt before.

Da Qing is very, very bored at work. Bored enough to write haiku.

"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.

Yunlan finds himself an unexpected package one day on the way to meet Professor Shen Wei

When he sees his co-star's smile widen, his own posture relaxes instantly. An immediate trust blossoms between them —so sudden it feels almost unnatural.
Neither believes in fate, only that hard work paves the path one chooses to follow.
Yet that encounter changes them forever.

He looks at Kunlun's side profile, so close, so peaceful, so absolutely breathtaking, and he wants to feel the scratchiness of his jaw under his lips. He wants to hear the sounds Kunlun would make if he did that, soft gasps maybe, or a low groan, his neck vibrating under Shen Wei's kisses. He wants to slip his finger into Kunlun's mouth, like the sweet treat they shared, and feel the warm wetness of it. He wants— He just wants, so incredibly much that his body can barely contain it.

It's always Shen Wei, who cries first.

Many times he had tried not to go back, telling himself that he had already satisfied all his sexual curiosities, that he did not depend on it. That he would not become a slave to it as once - he now realized - he had been a slave to the hunger. And 'staying' implied permanence. He had no intention of staying there, in the human world, with that person, or even alone. He also had not, before, possessed any intention of anything other than 'knowing what sex felt like', just once, just enough to try to understand types of emotions that he seemed incapable of, but that his brother possessed. Just enough to disturb a little of the spiritual peace of that man, who perhaps had failed to be a monk - or perhaps never had tried.

"You mean to tell me, this, this mirage of a man is Shen Wei, highest-score-in-every-subject-Shen-Wei? Valedictorian-by-the-end-of-the-year-Shen-Wei?"

"I can’t believe you’ve never seen his face. Do you even pay attention during assemblies?"

"Assembly is my nap time, you know that, Da Qing."

OR

Zhao Yunlan is in love.

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?