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Sometimes he is afraid of all the time he's left to spend.

Zhang Shi takes stock of his new life.

Portrait of BB Shen Wei. This only makes sense if you have seen episodes 35-36.

Zhu Yilong is feeling very down after his New Year performance on Mango TV, and he dreams of having Bai Yu's comfort. Little does he know, Bai YU plans to meet him, albeit in a very unexpected manner.

A thousand thanks to @mynameisnemo for painstakingly betaing through this without warning and making a lot of corrections. https://archiveofourown.org/users/mynameisnemo/pseuds/mynameisnemo

When bromance isn't a good enough word to describe that flirty, sexy, steamy relationship they've got.

The Hallows correct a wrong.

Novatardis' prompt

They were best friends. They were musicians.
1930’s ~ 1940’s
Then war happened.
Now Shen Wei is an anti-war activist and Yunlan is a spy.

'I'm not dumb,’ Zhao Yunlan says. He puts his right hand around Shen Wei's bicep, indulges his curiosity, squeezes gently. As he suspected, there's hard muscle under the rich fabric. Shen Wei hadn't been damaged by a fall from the roof, hadn't even been ruffled by Wang Yike's attack; he's letting Yunlan touch him now, but he doesn't have to.

He crowds closer still, keeps his hand lingering on Shen Wei's arm.

'I know humans, Prof,’ he says. 'And you're not one.’

Their hands, he thought, fit perfectly together.

A collection of sporadics oneshots, after the end of Guardian: The Broken World. Sorry, you will need to read that one to fully understand this one. Just a bit more of shameless Yunlan and blushing Shen Wei to enjoy.

Dedicated to all Weilan lovers. We just can't have enough. ^_^ I don't own Guardian the novel or any of the delightful characters we love, because them all belong to the amazing Priest. Without her wonderful creation, we wouldn't be obsessing like this. Hope you like this one too.

Chu Shuzhi considers himself to be a relatively good neighbor. Not one that’s friendly and shares baked goods, but the one who’s quiet, never causes trouble, respects other people’s boundaries, and generally never says more than a few words to you the entire time you’re neighbors.

Usually Shen Wei is the one taking care of Zhao Yunlan when he's injured.

It’s late and raining and Shen Wei wants nothing more than to go home. But in front of him stands a child with fluffy hair holding a cat with fluffy fur and he can’t very well ignore that, can he?

When Shen Wei teleports to the site of the strange energy, he’s surprised to see a man sitting in the middle of a huge crater. It doesn’t take him long to realize that he’s not of Dixing; there’s an energy around him that’s foreign—dangerous.

It’s by chance that Shen Wei finds it—a blank diary on the shelf of the closing bookstore that no one wanted.

It’s not that it’s hard or anything. Shen Wei has just never felt the need to learn. He lives close enough to the university and to the SID or anywhere else he needs to go. And if he needs to go anywhere further, Yunlan can drive him, or Shen Wei can teleport.

Snowflakes drift lazily across the hazy white sky, falling with an enviable leisure. Shen Wei’s breath forms fog, but he doesn’t feel cold. He was waiting inside the ministry for Yunlan’s meeting to finish, but the snow had been far more interesting than the empty hallway.