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haru-with-mdzs · 6 days
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Whenever I read about Mei Nianqing I always think, "Bro you're not allowed to be this pretty and not exist. You're gonna spend a whole day in my brain now that I've read about you right??"
This is a real thing.
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haru-with-mdzs · 11 days
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If anyone wants to write content for Thousand Autumns(mainly for minor characters), but holding back, please do it. People like me eat those shit up.
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haru-with-mdzs · 28 days
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My friend's words of comfort whenever I'm on the verge of tears are 'Chu Wanning dancing to Smart by Lesserafim' and 'Jiang Cheng twerking'
I can't.
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haru-with-mdzs · 1 month
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Actually I'm done with volume 3..... Right now, I relate to Xie Lian. I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
Bian Yanmei is my favourite character, but he's not there enough(I'm currently reading book 2), I like Yan Wushi more than Shen Qiao but if you're gonna make Shen Qiao cry, Istg I'll personally come after you.
He's like a little cupcake that I'm gonna keep in my pocket.
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haru-with-mdzs · 1 month
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When Your Teacher Finds Out
Summary : When Yan Wushi set off to meet Bian Yanmei to discuss some matters, he certainly didn't expect his youngest disciple to be there in Bian Yanmei's study.
Genre : Fluff, Humour if you squint
Warnings : None
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Yan Wushi strode purposefully through the corridors of the secluded mountain sect, his mind preoccupied with some stuff that he needed to discuss with his eldest disciple, Bian Yanmei. As he approached Yanmei's study, he could hear the rustling of papers and the faint scratching of a brush against parchment.
Pushing open the door, Yan Wushi's eyes widened at the sight before him. Bian Yanmei was seated at his desk, his expression focused as he diligently worked on his paperwork. But what caught Yan Wushi off guard was the figure sitting behind Bian Yanmei, their arms wrapped tightly around his waist.
It was Yu Shengyan, Yan Wushi's youngest disciple and second-in-command. Bian Yanmei's back was pressed against Yu Shengyan's chest, the younger man's chin resting on Yanmei's shoulder as he affectionately called out, "Bian-shixiong."
Yan Wushi watched in silence as Shengyan tried various endearments to catch Yanmei's attention. "Yanmei gege," he tried, but still received no response. Not deterred, Yu Shengyan leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Bian Yanmei's ear as he whispered, "Meimei."
A slight twitch ran through Bian Yanmei's body, betraying his surprise at the sudden affection. But before he could react, Yu Shengyan lightly nipped at Bian Yanmei's earlobe, eliciting a soft gasp from the older man. Yu Shengyan took the opportunity to press a gentle kiss to the side of Bian Yanmei's face, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
Yan Wushi felt a pang of disbelief at the intimate display before him. He had always known that Yu Shengyan and Bian Yanmei shared a close bond, but he had never imagined it to be this intense. Yu Shengyan's playful antics were a stark contrast to Bian Yanmei's reserved nature, and it left Yan Wushi feeling torn between amusement and concern.
Yu Shengyan finally released his hold on Yanmei, allowing the older man to turn around to face him. Bian Yanmei's cheeks were tinted with a blush, his eyes avoiding Yu Shengyan's gaze. Yu Shengyan grinned impishly, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he teased, "You shouldn't work too hard, Bian-shixiong. You'll end up with grey hair like our shizun."
Yan Wushi cleared his throat, finally finding his voice. "Is everything all right here?" he asked, trying to keep his tone neutral despite the turbulence of emotions roiling within him.
Bian Yanmei jumped away from Yu Shengyan, silently scolding himself for getting distracted, "Ah, greetings Shizun." he said, though the lingering blush on his cheeks betrayed his embarrassment.
Yan Wushi laughed despite himself, "There were some things that I needed to talk to you about but seeing that you're quite busy," his gazed at Yu Shengyan, "there's no rush."
Bian Yanmei flushed again, his expression a bit sheepish this time. "Shizun, nothing of that sort. Shengyan was just helping me with some paperwo-," but before he could finish explaining Yan Wushi had left.
Bian Yanmei was left alone embarrassed with a grinning Yu Shengyan.
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Author's Note : This fic is also posted on my AO3 account which is @smallbeanborntoday (without the @).
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haru-with-mdzs · 1 month
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Bian Yanmei is my favourite character, but he's not there enough(I'm currently reading book 2), I like Yan Wushi more than Shen Qiao but if you're gonna make Shen Qiao cry, Istg I'll personally come after you.
He's like a little cupcake that I'm gonna keep in my pocket.
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haru-with-mdzs · 1 month
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I should stop sleeping an hour before I hv to wake up for school
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haru-with-mdzs · 1 month
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Heart of Storms
Summary : Jiang Cheng's thoughts after Wei Wuxian and Jiang Yanli's death.
Genre : Angst
Warnings : Mentions of character death, depressed Jiang Cheng
Requested by : @hmurahmara
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Jiang Cheng sat in his study, the weight of the world heavy on his shoulders. As the sect leader of Yunmeng Jiang, he bore the responsibility of leading his people and maintaining peace in the cultivation world. But that was not all. He was also the guardian of his nephew, Jin Ling.
As he looked out at the tranquil beauty of Lotus Pier, his thoughts turned to Yanli. She had been the heart of their family, the one who held them together with her gentle kindness and unwavering love. Jiang Cheng missed her every day, her absence a constant ache in his heart. He wished he could see her smile again, hear her soothing words of comfort.
Then there was Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng's anger flared at the thought of him.
He knew that Wei Wuxian was the one responsible for Yanli's death, indirectly if not directly. His reckless actions had brought destruction and chaos to their lives, tearing their family apart. Jiang Cheng despised him for it, hated him for the pain he had caused.
But despite his anger, there was a part of Jiang Cheng that longed to see Wei Wuxian again. He missed his friend, the one who had been like a brother to him in their youth. He missed their laughter, their shared memories of happier times. He missed the bond they had once shared, before everything had gone so horribly wrong.
And most of all, he missed the chance to tell Wei Wuxian how much he truly meant to him, how much he had always valued their friendship. In his heart, Jiang Cheng knew that there was a deep well of love buried beneath his anger, a longing for reconciliation and forgiveness.
As he sat alone in his room, Jiang Cheng found himself thinking back to their childhood days, when they had been inseparable. The three of them had spent countless hours exploring the fields and forests of Lotus Pier, their laughter echoing through the air. They had been a unit, three parts of a whole that had been unbreakable.
He missed them. Too much that it began to hurt. Began to feel like a storm that will never settle.
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haru-with-mdzs · 1 month
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haru-with-mdzs · 2 months
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Before y'all come at me, these are the only series I've read so....
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haru-with-mdzs · 2 months
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haru-with-mdzs · 2 months
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We need to hype up single dad Lang Qianqiu raising Guzi.
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haru-with-mdzs · 2 months
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All of the above should be a choice but nahhhhh, just choose one.
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haru-with-mdzs · 2 months
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This is a movie that literally changed my life.
“I think we’re all on the same page”
RWRB PEOPLE WE NEVER LOSE
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haru-with-mdzs · 2 months
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So, you're telling me that in these 800 years, Feng Xin and Mu Qing didn't even kiss once?
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