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Market based mistakes.

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I like the way that you

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Xie Lian was the only one who saved Hong-er, the only one who cared about him, who cared for him, who protected him. Hong-er was constantly beaten, but he became so resilient that he began to feel no pain other than internal, wanting to kill everyone and then kill himself because of so much suffering he experienced, however, it's only in the arms of his prince that he feels that he can relax, that he feels welcomed and loved.

How many people did Hong-er feel comfortable asking for laps? How many people has Hong-er melted to the point of acting like a kitten when picked up and hugged?

Xie Lian was the only one who treated him how he should be treated, like a cute and fragile child who has to be taken care of and protected.

Not only that, but Xie Lian chose to save him time and time again, going against the superstitious rules of earth and heaven, going against what should be forces greater than himself just so that Hong-er could live in peace.

How could Hong-er not wish to have Xie Lian as his future wife? How could Wu Ming not continue in this world after dying while his god was alone and in suffering that no one understood? How could Hua Cheng not search for him for 800 years, grow stronger day by day, take revenge for him, and build a place where he would be accepted, cared for, and cherished?

Xie Lian was the only one who stood up against the heavens for Hong-er and his people, and if the heavens condemn him for this, then Hong-er will become the scourge of the heavens, so that all immortals remember that they were once human.

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redraw of these pretty best friends 🦋🍃

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Another charm design ^W^ Couldn't help myself and made another one with Xie Lian and Hua Cheng XD But this time also with Wuming!

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(∩❛ڡ❛∩) may you be as loved as hualian with cornetto

🍦 new donghua content (???) thanks to the latest TGCF cornetto ad clip

*I LITERALLY CANNOT TAKE ALL THE DAMN CORNETTO PUNS AND CORNETTO GOING LIKE ALRIGHT TIME FOR 500% GAY

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none of you motherfuckers spoil me for The Untamed because what is THIS! what IS this!!

(also. is this the ship. is this the ship behind the fic that changed Ao3 forever. is this wangxian!)

like sir! could you STOP! my constitution is too DELICATE for this!

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After months of deliberation, I have decided to restart Poorly-Drawn-MDZS with a brand new style!

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the script was courtesy of IncorrectTGCF on twitter, I saw someone repost the post, and i could not find the post on their twitter cause twitter sucks or it was deleted.

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headcanon

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wimdy

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waning moon

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And suddenly, it was too much to bear. He clung to Hua Cheng’s fingers, basking in every last bit of comfort, of touch, his shoulders convulsing with silent grief. “San Lang, are you…are you…”

Before he could finish, Hua Cheng gently grasped Xie Lian’s chin and pressed their foreheads together. Hua Cheng’s cool, sweet breath puffed across his lips, and Xie Lian’s body hummed with sorrow and elation. With aching despair and warmth. He wanted. He wanted, oh how he wanted. Goosebumps covered his skin, and he shivered.

From « I Like You At Your Saddest », chapter 15, by GhostTour.

Guys, guys, this fic is wrecking me, I swear 😭😭 Please, please go read it!

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That moment when Caretaker just can't take it anymore. Whumpee has been rescued and will not rest no matter how much Caretaker pleads. They slip a little something into Whumpee's evening tea, just something that would force them to get some sleep.

But as they watch Whumpee slowly drift off to sleep, curled up on the couch, Caretaker steps outside to get some air. Breathe. Because thank all the gods Whumpee is finally sleeping. They don't hear the footsteps behind them and Whumper wrenches a hand into their hair, slamming their head against the banister. And they too drift off to sleep.

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Every time the phrase 'Xie Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry' comes up I imagine him looking into the camera like he's in The Office

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