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He’s pounding away into Shen Wei, who is on his hands and knees, pushing back wantonly every time Zhao Yunlan pushes forward. Sweat is dripping into his eyes, and the bed is creaking, and the rhythm is perfect. Shen Wei is making the most wonderful noises, loud in his ears even through the sound of his own gasping breaths. Zhao Yunlan bites his lip, trying to hold out just a little longer.
Suddenly Shen Wei tenses and shouts, “Wings! Wings!”

If Zhang Shi had truly understood what Zhao Yunlan was asking of him, he might have refused.

Shen Wei loves to watch Zhao Yunlan sleep, but after the latest scare that put Zhao Yunlan's life in danger, watching is no longer enough.

Set after Episode 24. NSFW header.

“Tell me what’s wrong,” said Shen Wei, and the injustice of it took Zhao Yunlan’s breath away.

Or: Five powers Shen Wei probably regrets having acquired, and one he doesn't.

Zhao Yunlan loves his Shen Wei but that doesn't mean his heart doesn't hurt at the thought of leaving this Shen Wei behind.
Title is from Grace Vanderwaal's 'Moonlight'.

Destiny is cruel.
Handling false hopes and scattering shards of broken dreams.
Feeding of remorse and dwelling in regrets.
But to some lucky souls, she can prove herself to be merciful.

The sun's rising early on their first morning after.

Shen Wei understood power. It was, he thought, why he was here. Why Zhao Yunlan had asked him. Because he understood power, not just as some abstract concept, but concretely, intimately, the heavy cloak of it a familiar weight he’d carried for centuries. Shen Wei knew how to wield it, like a weapon, like a caress, and he knew how easy it was for that use to turn to abuse.

Tonight, Zhao Yunlan needed him to wield that power on his behalf. And that was the easiest thing of all. The easiest and the most dangerous.

Shen Wei is not your baby.

Zhao Yunlan - betailed theater actor, gang-member, adventurer, and professional tease, flirts with the mysterious Black Mage that wound up in their company.

Zhao Yunlan took up knitting.

12 100x100 icons.

Zhao Yunlan was so gone for Shen Wei, it wasn’t even funny, no matter how amusing Damn Cat found it. And that was before he figured out that the mild-mannered Professor and the powerful Black-Clad Envoy were one and the same.

When he shuts his eyes, all he sees is Shen Wei, his gaze sharpening into challenge, that little smile of feigned innocence. “But how did you know my bedroom has a window like that?”

A year later Doctor Cheng Xinyan remembers.