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“This Is Not a Burial, It’s a Resurrection” (2019) by Lemohang Jeremiah Mosese
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ferretfyre · 1 year
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Bingqiu roleswap where disciple Shen Yuan knows he's gay, and figures out that he has a big huge crush on his handsome Shizun, but also concludes nearly at once that he's not going to be drawing Luo Binghe's eye any time soon. Firstly, Luo Binghe is notoriously straight. Secondly, even if he weren't, he wouldn't go for his scrawny untalented nerd of a disciple! Shen Yuan's not bad looking, not before or after transmigrating, but he's neither a beautiful nor a hot manly man, and he assumes if Luo Binghe were into dudes he'd be into the same kinds of twunks that Shen Yuan likes. Guys on his own level, etc etc.
Plus Luo Binghe hated the original disciple Shen, and only started to warm up to the transmigrated version after Shen Yuan got injured in front of him trying to stop the other disciples on the peak from killing a small animal. For some reason, Luo Binghe brought Shen Yuan medicine. He got even nicer after Shen Yuan distracted the skinner demon by trying to convince it to take his skin instead of Luo Binghe's, and then again when Shen Yuan successfully fought off a demon invader -- though initially when Luo Binghe volunteered him for that job, he thought it was an assassination attempt. His heart was in his throat when Luo Binghe nearly took a poisoned blow for him, but luckily he reacted more quickly and got hit by the thorns instead. His heavenly demon blood took care of the poison, and he managed to convince everyone that he narrowly avoided getting cut at all.
Shen Yuan's careful not to read anything into it when Luo Binghe finds out about his, erm, uncomfortable dormitory situation and moves him into the side room, or when he completely messes up trying to make dinner and Luo Binghe takes over cooking and bans him from the kitchen (he swears he's not actually that bad at cooking, he just never had to use a kitchen without a microwave or an electric hot plate before...)
After all, it's not like Luo Binghe is cooking for him, he's just making food he likes and letting Shen Yuan eat it too! Because he's nice! He's way nicer than the book gave him credit for being, see, clearly Shen Yuan was correct in signing up for his defense squad, "top ten worst villains of all time" his ass that poll was nonsense...
Unfortunately, though, the plot's still gotta plot. Shen Yuan is heartbroken when the Immortal Alliance Conference rolls around and his shizun stabs him and throws him down into the Endless Abyss. Heartbroken, but not surprised. After all, it was always going to go this way, wasn't it?
But at least, now that it's done, he has some agency in how he reacts to it. He's changed the story enough that he doesn't need to go get revenge. Maybe Luo Binghe's still the villain of his story, maybe that was inevitable, but some heroes let the villains get away. Don't they? It's all part of that noble, breaking the cycle of abuse type stuff. He can be that kind of hero. He can let it go. As long as he avoids Luo Binghe altogether, it should be fine, right? It's not like he's obligated to turn people into human sticks. He asked the system, he's definitely not!
Technically he's not even required to conquer the demon realms. He just has to get out of the Abyss and the be sufficiently cool and/or tragic. Conquest is just one means of doing that, and not even Shen Yuan's preferred, since he doesn't exactly want to rule over anybody. Going around the demon realms beating up some jackasses and rescuing some damsels in distress and becoming sworn brothers with Shang Qinghua, one of the current demon kings, is suitable. He definitely doesn't want to marry any of the damsels he encounters (thank fuck the system lets him off the hook for that!)
But eventually he has to go back to the human world. Not only is it mandated by the system, but he also misses living there. The demonic realms are in many ways better than expected, plus a lot of the monsters are really cool, but he misses the weather and plants and the people he's more accustomed to being around.
He misses Qing Jing Peak, if he's being honest with himself. Shizun's cooking and the bamboo forest and the crisp mountain breezes, the comforts of home.
Not that he can actually go back there in specific. Of course not. If he did that, Luo Binghe would try to kill him, or else the system would try and make him kill Luo Binghe. Bad ideas all around. No, he can't go back to Qing Jing Peak, but he can go find someplace nicer than the demon realms at least. He just has to keep a low profile, which shouldn't be hard since the original goods did that even while actively scheming to kill his former master!
Except.
Everywhere he goes, suddenly Luo Binghe is also there?!
Good thing Shen Yuan thought to take a page out of the book of Luo Binghe's actual love interest, Liu Mingyan, and start wearing a veil. He just didn't want any randos who might have seen him at the Immortal Alliance Conference or on any of the other missions his shizun sent him on to recognize him. But one minute he's investigating a strange case in Jinlan City, and the next the streets are full of Huan Hua cultivators (Shen Yuan has no intention of joining them, that's the path the original took to getting revenge! He doesn't want revenge!), and then Luo Binghe and Sect Leader MBJ and Peak Lord SHL show up, and SY is ducking down alleys and hiding behind columns, just trying to stay out of the way until the lockdown on Jinlan lifts and he can leave.
Except...
Luo Binghe really isn't acting like himself?
He looks like he hasn't been eating or sleeping well. There are dark circles around his eyes, and something almost melancholy in his countenance. And he's dressed entirely in white, none of the usual Qing Jing greens and blues anywhere to be seen. Of even greater concern, he's being reckless. Shen Yuan can't stop himself from rushing out when he sees his former shizun get infected by a sower demon.
Luckily, it's been some years since the last time they saw one another. Shen Yuan's gained a few inches in height, so he's almost at eye-level with his old master now, and though he's still more slender than bulky he's picked up some totally new styles from training the demon realms. He doesn't move the same way he used to. With that, plus the veil, it's enough for him to quickly swallow back his words as he grabs Luo Binghe and quickly administers a cure for the sower infection.
Well, he has one of course. He wouldn't need it himself, heavenly demon blood and all, but his time running around playing hero in the demon realms meant he rescued a lot of humans from such fates. Which is hard to do if you don't have a cure to their afflictions, but between him and Shang Qinghua, sourcing such things was almost easy.
Luo Binghe looks at him like he's just seen a ghost. The other Cang Qiong sect members are alarmed by SY suddenly accosting one of their own and of course find him suspicious, so he runs away right after, and then he has to lose Sha Hualing's pursuit in the city.
But what else could he do? He manages to evade the system's attempts to railroad him into meeting Gongyi Xiao, avoids the rest of the Cang Qiong crowd, and drops some of the cure through the current Qian Cao peak lord's window to get the incident sorted out. Then he flees and puts a good amount of distance between himself, Jinlan City, and every righteous sect he can think of.
The only problem is that after this point, Luo Binghe is everywhere.
Any time Shen Yuan stays in one place for longer than a few days, Qing Jing disciples start turning up. Any time he takes a job hunting some cool-sounding monster or pursuing some interesting tome of knowledge, the better to satisfy the system, it seems like Luo Binghe has selected and gone after the exact same target! Which is especially annoying because back when SY was a disciple, Luo Binghe was always assigning him to do this stuff. Since when does his chronic homebody master have an interesting in six-tailed scorpion lemurs or ancient spiritual kilns?
What's weirder, though, are the rumors.
It seems like any time SY stops at some well-populated place and asks for the latest gossip, he has to hear about how the Qing Jing peak lord lost his beloved disciple during the Immortal Alliance Conference, and mourned like a widow, and now wanders the earth in search of solace for his grief. Seeking something, possibly even the ghost of his dear disciple.
What nonsense! Luo Binghe threw SY into the Abyss himself. He had to do it, it was the plot! And also his obligation as a righteous cultivator, confronted with a "dangerous" half-demon. Does it sting? Yes it stings! That's why SY wouldn't just forget it! Despite logically knowing it's pointless, is there some part of him that wishes his master would have chosen differently? That thinks he should have known that no matter what kind of power Shen Yuan had, he would never use it to hurt people recklessly, or harm innocents, or especially not harm... well. It's pointless, his blood condemned him, and if there is some part of Luo Binghe which regrets what happened, it's doubtless just that he unwittingly harbored a monster for so long.
Which is fine and Shen Yuan would leave it at that, if the guy would just let him!
But no. Instead he has to deal with Luo Binghe turning up and asking him questions, trying to get him to talk (SY has no hope of disguising his voice, if he says anything he's not even sure it won't crack as he comes perilously close to tears instead, so he just stays silent), and then asking for his name, asking if he's mute, asking about his background, his sect, his kin. Is his a righteous cultivator? Where did he get that sword? (NOT Xin Mo, thanks, he used that thing once and then tossed it back into the Abyss before the portal finished closing behind him -- he knows a poisoned chalice when he sees one, although knowing the plot twist about that sword from the novel sure helped.) Where did he learn those forms? Is he... does he have a safe place to go home to? Someone to tend his injuries? Make sure he eats his meals?
SY, of course, stays silent. But it's difficult. Not only because Luo Binghe asks, but because he still looks... bad. Sunken, sorrowful, desperate almost. Shen Yuan can't figure out if he knows or not. Maybe he's unsure, maybe he's looking for SY to give him a sign, so that he can figure him out and then flip a switch and try to finish the job he started.
That can't happen. If they fight, SY will win, and he doesn't want to hurt Luo Binghe.
But even if Luo Binghe's not a heavenly demon, he is a highly accomplished cultivator, and it seems he's got his own breaking points to reach. Eventually he corners SY and gets a hand on his veil, and for a moment SY is sure he's going to rip it off, see his face, and confront him all "I knew it was you, you twisted evil demon, you won't escape justice a second time" and he feels a deep, icy terror close around his lungs--
Luo Binghe lets go of the veil before he can lift it.
But then something even worse happens. Because Shen Yuan's handsome, peerless, noble master breaks down. He falls to his knees, begging forgiveness, sobbing, clutching at his head like he's being driven to madness.
It all spills out of him, then. How he pushed his own dearest disciple into the Abyss, which obviously SY already knew, but also how he was apparently qi-deviating the whole time, and his senses could not differentiate between one kind of demonic "threat" and another. How he realized what he'd done only after he regained his senses hours later, and rushed back to the place where the tear to the Abyss had opened, but could not find a way in after the one he lost. How he had betrayed and thrown away the only person who cared about him, and couldn't even explain that he hadn't intended to. How he would accept anything, any punishment, hatred, penance, or revenge, if only he could see his disciple's face once more.
SY is stunned.
Apparently, Luo Binghe hadn't rejected him for his demon blood?
Not only that, but beforehand, he seemed to have valued Shen Yuan a lot more than Shen Yuan would have credited.
Is it a trick? Is he lying? SY would have guessed so, would have assumed that Luo Binghe's plan was to lull him into complacency only to turn on him once he finally had confirmation. But somehow, he just... doesn't think this is an insincere display. His old master is too cool for this stuff! He has too much dignity to just throw it away on a scheme! There are other ways to get what he wants.
Even if it is a lie, Shen Yuan is tired of running. He's the hero. He won't actually lose, and if it comes to it, it's still in his hands to decide if he wants to spare Luo Binghe or not (he does, of course he does, even if this whole spiel is an act). Plus he's got a backup plant body in one of Shang Qinghua's greenhouses if all goes to shit.
He takes the veil off himself.
Luo Binghe, teary-eyed, stares at him as if his face is the most beautiful he's ever seen.
Shen Yuan nearly puts the veil back on. His cheeks heat up. Dear Shizun, aren't you an immortal master? A noble peak lord? Isn't it your calling to vanquish demons? Get up off the dirty ground right this minute! Where did your dignity go? Shen Yuan did not spend all those nights doing the laundry to watch his teacher dirty his knees for no good reason!
There's a quaver in Luo Binghe's voice as he points out that Shen Yuan was terrible at doing laundry. Luo Binghe had to redo it the day after, all the time.
Shen Yuan chides at him that he should have made one of the other disciples do it then.
Luo Binghe just laughs, and stays on the ground, until finally Shen Yuan has to physically pull him up. Muttering about how he's being ridiculous, what's he crying for, why's he been moping so much, doesn't he know that handsome face should never look so bereft? Then he realizes what he's saying and shuts his mouth, but Luo Binghe just looks happy for the first time in years. Since the Abyss. How is it possible that SY, who actually had to slog through that awful place, can still smile more than Luo Binghe, who didn't?
They're standing so close. Holding on to one another. Almost as if... as if the scene's tone is... well...
Oh what the hell!
Shen Yuan closes the last little bit of distance between them, and kisses Luo Binghe.
#svsss#scum villain's self saving system#bingqiu#long post#of course the plot probably interferes further then#turns out that while luo binghe was desperately trying to get sy back he accidentally woke up sy's father#who for this au let's say is sj instead of tlj#sj does NOT approve of this match and also hates all the righteous cultivators (and demons... and everyone mostly...)#but he is also busy trying to resurrect yqy or something#kidnaps sy like well I missed the chance to raise you and actually that's probably for the best but now I need your blood#for Reasons#luo binghe is not a fan of this turn of events#reverse holy mausoleum arc when SY is mostly unconscious except to sometimes throw out advice and LBH is dodging traps and villains#the pining-over-the-dead-shizun arc is probably AFTER the holy mausoleum and lbh self-destructs to rescue sy from sj's plans#sy refuses to accept this outcome he decided luo binghe was NOT to die he didn't need a redemption arc he was FINE sy DECIDED#but luckily they're in the holy mausoleum so sy grabs a resurrection artifact of some kind#has to spend a few years restoring and maintaining lbh's corpse before he can get the to actually work but it's fine#he's fine everything's fine he's GOING to get lbh back lbh is NOT ALLOWED TO DIE#luckily unhinged sy results in way less collateral damage than unhinged lbh#so mostly he just fights off mbj's attempts to honorably recover his shidi's body and offer him a proper burial#while camping out in the holy mausoleum and arguing with sj's detached body parts#y'know normal healthy behavior
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roseillith · 3 months
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THIS IS NOT A BURIAL, IT'S A RESURRECTION (2019) dir. LEMOHANG JEREMIAH MOSESE
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It's true, Joe Biden used the holiest day on the Christian Calendar, Good Friday, to issue his Proclamation for a Trans Day of Visibility for Easter Sunday. 😳
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Laugh to keep from crying 🤡🤪🥴😢
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allweknewisdead · 2 years
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This Is Not a Burial, It's a Resurrection (2019) - Lemohang Jeremiah Mosese
If she were to sing, a tempest of vile blasphemies would break forth from her mouth. So she took a vow of silence. Regarding God and nature in silent contempt.
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spunkyxgoddess · 1 year
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PLOTTED STARTER // ( @kingsnlegends. )
How was she here? Why was she here? Lexi remembered Damon driving a stake through her heart and ending her life outside of Mystic Grill a long time ago. But it didn't feel like she was on the other side anymore now because Lexi felt different - she felt alive. Something had shifted and it was very evident as well as prominent. The brunette had been on the other side for a long time and witnessed many things over time. Over there, she could come and go as she pleased without anyone really noticing her presence. And that was exactly why this didn't feel the same. If she'd wanted to visit her own grave on the other side, she could simply walk over there and do just that. But now she felt like she'd been thrust back into reality, into life.
The vampire desperately clawed at the material of the coffin that she'd been buried in as the life was restored back into her body. Lexi had woken up in the place she'd been left at - the coffin that she'd been buried in. As a member of the undead community, she didn't require oxygen to survive so she wouldn't die in this spot. However, it did feel quite suffocating to be confined within such a small space. She wanted out, but in order for that to happen, Lexi had to dig herself out of the fabric, wood and also dirt. Hazel green orbs frantically searched the ceiling of the coffin as the young woman used all of her strength to punch her way through. How she wished that resurrection worked differently where she could just wake up in her bed. "Come on, Lex. You can do this."
Of course her best friend was her first thought, she'd watched him for so long from the other side. Even when she'd been brought back as a ghost, the brunette had helped guide Stefan - it was her life's mission to keep him on the right track. She was his guardian angel in that way, still taking care of and looking after her best friend. Luckily, Caroline had taken over for Lexi in her absence and she was glad that Stefan had somebody like that in his life. In the midst of all his struggles, he needed someone by his side and she didn't want him to go through them all alone. With those thoughts in mind and using Stefan as her motivation, Lexi gave one final punch before the ceiling of her coffin collapsed. Now she was left with the dirt that she needed to claw her way through. Thank god that she didn't need to breathe or she wasn't sure if she'd actually make it out through the thick substance.
The layers didn't seem to end, but Lexi was grateful once a ray of light came into view. And even more grateful once that ray multiplied and increased with every ounce of strength that she was using. A last grunt echoed through the graveyard the moment the brunette had made it to the top. Pushing herself onto the grass, Lexi needed a few moments to collect herself and just took some time to adjust to being out and back in her own body again. Turning herself over, the vampire sat across from her headstone and began to shake the dirt off of herself. She forced herself back up onto her feet, still unsteady now that she was standing again after so long and brushing some more dirt off of the fabric of her clothes. Her head whipped around to check if no one was nearby, but it did seem to be that way since it was currently nighttime. That was good, Lexi didn't need an audience or snitches - that would only complicate things more for her.
Okay, so she was alive again now. But how was that even possible? It was Mystic Falls, things like that weren't so unusual to be perfectly honest. But Lexi had only been brought back as a ghost - twice. None of her recurring appearances had been permanent, but this one felt like it might just be. The brunette had no idea what time, day or year it really was though. The only thing that she knew was that she needed to find Stefan and let him know about her return. Maybe he could help her figure out what exactly this was and what it meant. He might not be as surprised as she'd paid him multiple ghostly visits in the past already. She just hoped that she was back for good this time and if that wasn't the case, then surely Stefan would be willing to help make it a lasting thing?
In order to get to Stefan's house, Lexi had decided to use the falls as a shortcut. She'd be faster if she went that route and her impatient self really wanted to see the other vampire after all this time. The brown haired girl could also go and look for the man who had killed her, but was that really worth it? Did she truly want to waste her time on plotting and getting her revenge on Damon Salvatore? When she could focus on reuniting with Stefan and have him help her adapt to life again? It made sense, her needing his help this time since she'd always helped him in the past. That was why the two were best friends - always helping and being there for each other, in good times and bad. Just as she'd crossed the bridge that hung over the waterfalls, Lexi spotted a familiar figure in the distance and paused in her tracks. Was that... "Stefan?"
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tortoisesshells · 11 months
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Made-up title: Beneath their own blue sea (from Nathaniel Hawthorne: The Ocean)
You know, for someone who periodically rereads The House of the Seven Gables for fun, I really don't know much about Hawthorne's poetry. I had to look up the rest of it, and:
Calmly the wearied seamen rest Beneath their own blue sea. The ocean solitudes are blest, For there is purity.
The earth has guilt, the earth has care, Unquiet are its graves; But peaceful sleep is ever there, Beneath the dark blue waves.
... this screams burial-at-sea fic, or, at the very least, a missing scene/week/whatever in between the fight at Isla de Muerta and Jack Sparrow's failed hanging in Port Royal. I have to imagine that the Dauntless was an incredibly uncomfortable place to be for all parties aboard on the voyage back to Jamaica at the end of CotBP, and though I sincerely do not have the energy to devote to it, it would be a fascinating place to explore on all counts?
send me a made-up fic title and i’ll tell you what i would write to go with it!
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would you adopt him?
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This Is Not a Burial, It's a Resurrection (2019, Lemohang Jeremiah Mosese, Lesotho)
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“This Is Not a Burial, It’s a Resurrection” (2019) by Lemohang Jeremiah Mosese
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pinilikolangtabing · 1 year
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This is not a Burial, It's a Resurrection (2019)
dir. Lemohang Jeremiah Mosese
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whatwewear2church · 2 years
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The Death & The Resurrection Pt. 7
Christ died, and we have been joined with him by dying too. So we will also be joined with him by rising from the dead as he did. We know that our old life died with Christ on the cross so that our sinful selves would have no power over us and we would not be slaves to sin. Romans 6: 5-6 New Century Version
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roseillith · 3 months
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THIS IS NOT A BURIAL, IT'S A RESURRECTION (2019) dir. LEMOHANG JEREMIAH MOSESE
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cristalconnors · 2 years
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BEST CINEMATOGRAPHY
Shortlisted: Annette by Caroline Champetier, Compartment No. 6 by Jani-Petteri Passi, Days by Jhong Yuan Chang, Dune by Greig Fraser, Identifying Features by Claudia Beccerril Bulos, Passing by Edu Grau, Petite Maman and Spencer by Claire Mathon, Red Rocket by Drew Daniels, and The Souvenir Part II by David Raedeker 
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Atlantis
Cinematography by Valentyn Vasyanovych 
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Beginning
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This is Not a Burial, it’s a Resurrection
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Notturno
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preacherpollard · 15 days
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The Power Of The Resurrection
Carl Pollard We read of several men and women in scripture who died and were brought back to life. Elijah raised a widow’s son in 1 Kings 17. Elisha raised the son of a Shunamite woman in 2 Kings 4. Jesus saw a funeral procession in Luke 7, He felt compassion towards the widow who had lost her only son and He brought him back to life. Jesus raised Lazarus from the dead after three days in John…
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