ARCHIVE OF DIXING | English 镇魂 Guardian Fanworks Directory

For the 300bpm Flash Exchange, prompt: Li Qian/Science x Still Alive (Jonathan Coulton)

He dropped his head on Shen Wei's shoulder, heavy—asleep before Shen Wei even could respond, and as he slept Shen Wei risked putting one arm around him.

Podfic of Xparrot's story long lonely time

Zhao Yunlan is not okay.

Guo Changcheng and Chu Shuzhi pretend to date for a case. Will the masquerade lead to a change in their relationship?

Shen Wei mutters about how it’s not actually his birthday, his rebirth from the Guardian Lamp doesn’t actually count, that this is completely ridiculous, but his hands are steady as he slides his fingers under the rope to make sure there’s enough give.

And no matter what he claims Zhao Yunlan can see how his gaze is eager and hungry.

"It grows barely at all in Dixing," Shen Wei said. "The drug's always been too rare to cause more than very occasional issues."
"I'd love to strangle whoever thought to bring some up to Haixing," Zhao Yunlan said, grimly.

The SID are tracking down suppliers of a lethal Dixing drug. Haixingren are supposed to be immune. Zhao Yunlan, however, manages to be a special case.

Zhao Yunlan is waiting.

Podfic of frith_in_thorns's story some stars fall home

Prompts: fluff, fighting together, clothing swap.

General Kunlun found it hard to take the future seriously.

for weilan week 2019;

day 1: beginnings
[wherein Shen Wei and SID meets the youngest primordial god in his childhood days and long-buried wishes are granted]
day 3: alternate universe
[the disgraced god, zhao yunlan, ascends for the third time after 5,000 years; there is a lot of fun adventures despite the terror of his past with the infamous calamity, “ghost face”; and a certain ghost king has been besotted since the beginning AKA a tgcf au]
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day 7: anniversary
[On the twenty-eighth of November, Shen Wei wakes up with the realization that he has spent more days with his beloved than the number of days he has spent on that five thousand years of pain and suffering.]

Zhao Yunlan knows asking Shen Wei again if he's all right will be futile, so he just steps close and sinks against his chest, and Shen Wei wraps his arms around him, crushing him against his body. Zhao Yunlan holds him back, the closeness an aching comfort. He kisses the corner of Shen Wei's jaw. "Feels good, Xiao Wei."

“Cats don’t get sick,” Da Qing mumbles. He hasn’t been ill since he was a weak kitten, newly given to Kunlun. Centuries of cultivation have ensured that he doesn’t suffer sickness or death the way a normal cat does.

Zhao Yunlan was sick and had the flu since the morning so he doesn't go at Sid.
But what surprised him is that Shen Wei was also at home and taking care of him.

Zhao Yunlan has no other choice but to face the aftermath; an aftermath in which Shen Wei does not exist beside him.