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The moment when the words, "Take me instead!" had come out of Zhao Yunlan's mouth had been a slightly desperate one. Well, he always knew he'd go out on the job, he just didn't expect it to be as a sacrifice to summon—something.

Zhao Yunlan pushed himself off the floor, making a show of dusting himself off. Just some sort of magical protection, probably, that he'd managed to trigger when he'd lifted the lid of the box. Zhao Yunlan hadn't noticed anything off about it. No matter what Da Qing was saying, he didn't just go poke at things without any caution.

For all of his life, Shen Wei felt like an outcast. First, he was an orphan since he was practically a baby and grew up through the system until he was eighteen. Once he was eighteen, he put himself through college and graduate school, earning himself a doctorate in biology. While that was all fine and good, his other problem was that he didn’t have a soulmate. All around him, left and right, people were meeting and finding their soulmates, leaving him alone. Again. Not that he really minded; he didn’t have time for love and soulmates and all that crap. He had more important things to worry about, or so he told himself. Deep down, he wished he had a soulmate; someone to love him unconditionally, to be there when he had no one before. But he knew that at his age, it was impossible.

Desire was written plainly on Changcheng’s face, but it was also mixed with that look he got whenever he was steeling himself to venture outside his comfort zone.

Shuzhi knew that look very well: after all, watching Changcheng was one of his favorite past-times – had been for almost as long as he had known him. It had been useful in the field and at the office, but it had later turned out to be a blessing in their clearly less than professional relationship as well. A look, a sound, a touch: Shuzhi had come to learn what these meant in the bedroom and had been putting that knowledge to good use in order to make sex less intimidating, less awkward for Changcheng. So that he only felt safe, and loved, and understood – the way he made Shuzhi feel safe, and loved, and understood.

So, Shuzhi knew that look – and although it amused him a little to see it in bed, he couldn’t deny that he was also feeling a delightful thrum of anticipation just waiting there for Changcheng to make the next move.

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(Shuzhi's shirtless. Changcheng's looking (respectfully) 👀 Smut ensues. Also, feelings are involved.)

Zhang Shi rested the tips of his chopsticks on the rim of his bowl and looked up solemnly. Yunlan’s eyes flashed golden. “Ten thousand years ago, Lord Ma Gui charged me with two missions. The first was to find Zhao Yunlan, the Lord of the Guardians, and tell him the cost of using the Guardian Lantern, so he could commit himself to the Hallows in full knowledge. The second—” He clenched his jaw, determined. “The second was to bring him back afterwards.”

Based on now confirmed rumors about Zhubai reunion. ♥

Years after the conclusion of Guardian, Bai Yu and Zhu Yilong fly to Shanghai to film a movie together.

“You’re here, and I’m here with you.”

Part 1: About Zhu Yilong’s feelings of anticipation, leading up to the moment when he finally sees Bai Yu again.

Part 2: Spending time together and realizing that nothing has changed. This is not goodbye, but see you again.

1st person POV. Introspection; no dialogues.

Shen Wei. Shen Wei. Shen Wei.The name was like a stab to his soul, puncturing a hole that would remain open, until and unless the said man was back in his arms, safe and sound.

Or

What if Shen Wei's master plan was a success and Zhao Yunlan was left to face the aftermath?

Chu Shuzhi wakes from a nightmare and talks to his brother.

Zhao Yunlan is pretty sure this isn't what Shen Wei had in mind when he pointedly suggested that he and Ye Zun spend some time together and learn to get along.

A collection of short, thematic drabbles about weilan ♥ Each drabble can be read separately. There's no logical succession to the events in them.

Shen Wei never lets them get further than kissing, and some light touching, and always above the waist. And sure, they haven't known each other for that long, Zhao Yunlan thinks. He gets taking things slow, he does. It's entirely fine, he can wait for Shen Wei. For Shen Wei, he thinks, he'd wait forever.

Shen Wei doesn't have a mobile phone, the SID thinks that's weird. They try to prank him into buying one, it does not turn out as expected.

OR

The SID giving Shen Wei a prank gift, that ends up being one of the handiest gifts he ever received.

As a joke, Zhao Yunlan invents an official celebratory dance to welcome Shen Wei to the SID. What he didn't count on was how much he would enjoy it. Or that Shen Wei would want to practice it again, this time alone.

In time’s eyes, no one is special, everyone falls beneath its hand. Even Time Engravers.

...Shen Wei isn’t a Time Engraver anymore. He was supposed to have learned that by now.