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sablejak · 1 year

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My latest “flipbook” as opposed to a trialer for volume 3 of my Bright Morn of Issareth Wuxia serial on Kindle Vella. So far I’ve got 5 volumes up on the platform and am working on the sixth. The saga is divided into volumes for ease of use but it is one long Wuxia story.

I like the flipbooks because you can link through the highlighted areas on the pages. I wish they had music though. Still working on it.

You can check out the website for Bright Morn for information, art by Rachel Anne Jones, cosplay costumes, cast of characters (over 75 so far) etc. Or go to Vella

#Wuxia #wuxia web novel #cdrama #wuxia serial #kindle vella reader #wuxia reader #cdrama reader #wuxia tv #wuxia movie #kindle wuxia serial #kindle vella serial #kindle vella wuxia serial #bright Morn of Issareth #kdrama #serialblog #bookblog #ereader #eserial

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fckmyylife · 10 months

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Seeing him ON TOP OF SOMEONE…KISSING HER…is not good for my health. NOT in a jealous way bc i ain’t pathetic af, but in a delusional way like HE KNOWS IM SICK IN THE HEAD!

but in all seriousness, I hope people that have never watched cdramas before treat this one with respect. You may not know how cdramas work, they are different to kdramas and Asian dramas in general are NOT just korean dramas. Chinese youth dramas have a healing slice of life feel to them that brings comfort to many and some are really emotional too. if you’re going to disrespect Exclusive Fairytale you’re disrespecting the whole genre which is unfair.

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yourcozylibrary · 20 days

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I could stay like this, looking at your eyes forever, because I would know that I would be in my favorite place for eternity.”

–Ana Vasquez

#light academia #poetry #dark academia #love quotes #classic literature #literature #poetry stuff #bookblr #readers #romantic academia #chaotic academia #cdrama #chinese drama

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808airsoftbros · 8 months

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Painful Ressurection (Lusi Zhao)

Author: Another AI written story that I made when I was playing around with during my hiatus. Hope you enjoy and do check out my Masterlist

Author's POV

Lusi stood by the alleyway, her gaze fixed on the young boy, Y/N Todd, as he frantically tried to remove the tires from her car. A mix of anger and curiosity stirred within her. "Hey, kid!" She called out, her voice cold and commanding. "What do you think you're doing?"

Startled, Y/N froze and slowly turned to face Lana, his big, innocent eyes filled with fear. "I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... I was just hungry," he stammered, his voice barely audible.

Lusi's stern expression softened as she noticed the hunger etched into the boy's face. She sighed, realizing the struggles he must have faced as an orphan. "Hungry, huh? Come with me," she said, extending her hand. "I don't tolerate thieves, but I'm not heartless either."

Y/N hesitated for a moment before reaching out and clasping Lasi's outstretched hand. He felt a strange mixture of apprehension and gratitude as he followed her.

Weeks turned into months, and Y/N was settled into his new life with Lusi and her vampire clan. But instead of clapping erasers and solving quadratic equations, Y/N was learning to fight.

"You need to be able to protect yourself, Y/N," Lusi insisted, her voice firm as she trained him in the art of combat. "The world out there is dangerous, and you need to be ready."

Y/N sparred with Lusi tirelessly, his determination fueled by his desire to prove himself. Slowly, he began to develop an uncanny skill for fighting.

One fateful night, Y/N grew tired of the crime plaguing the city. His blood boiled with righteous fury, and he decided to take matters into his own hands.

"Lusi, I have to do this," Y/N pleaded, his jaw set with determination. "I want to take down the mafia clan that killed my parents."

Lusi's eyes filled with worry as she observed her young protege. She understood his thirst for vengeance but feared the consequences. "Please, Y/N, let us help you. You're not ready to take on the entire mafia alone."

Y/N's eyes hardened, and he shook his head. "I have to do this on my own. Don't worry. I'll be back."

As Y/N ventured into the den of the mafia clan, Lusi fought off a horde of goons who attempted to prevent her from following him. A fierce battle raged, but she knew time was running out.

Inside the warehouse, Y/N found himself outnumbered and overwhelmed. He fought valiantly, but the boss of the mafia clan proved to be his match.

The boss smirked, bloodlust gleaming in his eyes. "You think you can take me down, kid? You're nothing but a rat caught in a trap.

Though battered and bruised, Y/N refused to succumb to fear. He locked eyes with the boss, a defiant fire burning within him. "I may be a rat, but even rats bite back."

Just as Y/N was about to deliver a final blow to the mafia boss, an explosion ripped through the warehouse. Chaos ensued, engulfing Y/N in a sea of flames.

Lusi fought her way toward the warehouse, her heart pounding in her chest. But as she finally reached the entrance, the sight before her shattered her soul.

Flames danced in her tear-filled eyes as she saw the lifeless body of Y/N amid the wreckage. Grief washed over her, consuming her entirely.

As the years passed, Lusi mourned for the loss of Y/N, berating herself for not being able to save him. The world grew darker, and crime seized the city tighter in its clutches.

Until one day, news reached Lusi's ears of an enigmatic anti-hero known as the Red Hood, who had miraculously taken control of the city's crime syndicates

Intrigued and suspicious, Lusi set out to uncover the truth behind the Red Hood's sudden rise to power. Her instincts told her there was more to this vigilante than met the eye.

The streets of Beijing were shrouded in darkness as the Red Hood emerged from the shadows. Lusi observed him from a distance, her senses heightened, ready to strike. The Red Hood turned, his piercing gaze meeting Lusi's eyes. A smirk played on his lips as he twirled a silver dagger in his hand. "You still haven't lost your touch, Lusi," he taunted.

The sound of her real name falling from the Red Hood's lips sent a chill down Lusi's spine. How did he know? Who was this mysterious figure, taunting her with familiarity?

Determined to uncover the truth, Lusi set about examining surveillance footage, hoping to catch any glimpse of the Red Hood's true identity.

Days melded into nights, as Lusi meticulously studied every frame, every movement, determined to find the key that unlocked the identity of the Red Hood.

A sudden gasp escaped Lusi's lips as she stumbled upon a significant revelation. The Red Hood's blood stained her sword during their last encounter - a source of DNA to be tested. Shen Xiaoting, the clan's expert in all things scientific, took charge of the DNA testing.

Excitement and apprehension mingled within the group as they awaited the results.

Time seemed to stretch into eternity as the DNA results finally arrived. The clan gathered, their eyes fixated on the paper in Shen Xiaoting's trembling hands.

Shen Xiaoting's voice trembled as she spoke. "The DNA results... they match. The Red Hood is Y/N. He's still alive."

Shock rippled through the clan, their emotions a chaotic whirlwind of joy, confusion, and apprehension. Their lost brother, their fallen comrade, had returned to them, but in what state?

Determined to find answers, Lusi sought out the person she believed held the key to this cruel twist of fate - Ra's al Ghul, the mastermind behind the Lazarus Pit.

Ra's al Ghul, cloaked in shadows, offered a melancholic smile as he revealed the truth. "I stole Y/N's body, dipped it in the Lazarus Pit, but I did not foresee the monstrous result."

The weight of Ra's al Ghul's revelation pressed heavy upon Lucy's shoulders. Thoughts of vengeance and redemption warred within her mind.

Against her sister's cautionary advice, Lusi made the difficult decision to confront Y/N, to face the monster he had become and bring him back into the light.

The alleyway was filled with an eerie silence as Lusi ventured into the night, her heart pounding with equal parts fear and hope. She called out Y/N's name, her voice laced with desperation.

The Red Hood emerged from the darkness, his eyes cold and devoid of the warmth Lucy once knew. "So, you came to face the monster I've become, Lusi?" he sneered.

Determined to reach the remnants of the Y/N she once knew, Lusi stood her ground. "You are not a monster, Y/N. I won't let you believe that lie. You're still my family."

The air crackled with tension as the two clashed, their skills matched with an eerie synchronicity. Each strike and parry echoed the bond that once bound them together.

Sweat drenched Lusi's brow as she fought against the Red Hood's relentless assault. Her heart ached with each blow, longing for the gentle soul she had lost.

In a rare moment of vulnerability, Y/N's expression faltered. The light of recognition flickered within his eyes as Lucy managed to cut his arm, their blood mingling on her sword.

The pain of the wound seemed to jolt Y/N's consciousness back, if only for a fleeting moment. He faltered and stared at Lusi, his voice laced with confusion. "Lusi...?"

Tears welled in Lusi's eyes as she whispered, her words a bittersweet plea. "Come back to me, Y/N. Fight against the darkness that consumes you. Remember who you once were."

The weight of his sister's words bore down upon Y/N's fragmented mind. Emotions long buried beneath the monster's façade began to resurface.

Days turned into weeks, and Y/N woke up with a throbbing headache, his memories slowly returning. The atrocities he had committed haunted him, leaving him plagued by regret and guilt.

Surrounding him, the clan welcomed him back, overjoyed to have him once again, even if the price paid was steep. Yet, their smiles held a tinge of sadness, for they knew he would never be the same.

Lusi embraced Y/N with open arms, her tears mingling with his own. Grief and relief intertwined, creating a bittersweet symphony within their hearts.

he city began to heal, but the scars from Y/N's reign as the Red Hood remained, a reminder of the darkness he had once become.

Over time, Y/N focused on redemption, using his newfound skills to protect and serve, to ensure others didn't succumb to the same path he had walked.

As the years rolled by, Y/N's journey became a legend whispered among the citizens of Beijing. The Red Hood's name synonymous with redemption and hope.

Lusi watched from afar, her heart filled with a mixture of pride and sorrow. She had succeeded in bringing Y/N back, but a part of her mourned the loss of the innocent boy he once was.

Lana stood beside Lusi, her gaze fixed on Y/N as he fought off the criminals that plagued their city. She nudged her sister playfully. "Well, I must say, sis, we did a pretty good job raising a monster."

Lusi smirked, a glimmer of mischief in her eyes. "Oh, Lana, they say the best monsters are the ones you create yourself."

Shen Xiaoting joined in with a chuckle. "Indeed, and I suppose we can claim the title of 'Monster Creators Extraordinaire.'"

The lighthearted banter brought a much-needed respite from the weight of their shared past. The world had turned dark, but the bond between the Zhao siblings remained a beacon of light.

Surrounded by her clan, Lucy found solace in their unwavering support. Together, they stood tall, guardians of the city, forever united in their eternal dance of shadows and redemption.

And so, the story of Y/N Todd, the boy caught stealing tires, the monster that emerged from the Lazarus Pit, and the hero reborn as the Red Hood, came to a bittersweet close. The echoes of his legacy whispered through the city's streets, reminding all who heard of the power of redemption and the strength that lies within the bonds of family.

#cdrama #zhao lusi #x male reader #bxg #xiaoting #shen xiaoting #red hood #vampire au #vampire #dc comics

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itstheoneshot · 9 months

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He’s a Model, Darling

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Summary: There is nothing better than on-set chemistry, and working with someone as attractive and charming as this makes it so, so easy.

Word Count: 3.2k

Pairing: Wang Yibo x Reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Exhibitionism, Unprotected Sex.

Being a model has its pros and cons. You adhere to a strict diet and exercise regime, with that comes intense emotions, fluctuating energy levels and a twisted sense of self. On the other hand, you travel the world, and meet all kinds of amazing people. You have friends in every country that you have been to, and you never go without anything material-wise, always owning the latest clothes, tech, accessories. Brand deals are never ending, and for that you are so grateful.

Today marks another two day shoot, this time in Beijing, with a model whom you know of, but have yet to meet.

Wang Yibo, idol, actor, dancer, model. You are thrilled at the opportunity, sure that you can learn something from him, even though you too are at the top of the game, there is always an excitement in meeting other highly successful models.

Seeing him in person blew you away, twice as handsome as any photo could capture. You were overwhelmed at first, racking your brain to try and remember anything you learnt through Mandarin classes at school, worried that you will be unable to communicate with your co-model, when he interrupts your train of thought.

“Hi,” He smiles at you, speaking English, “It’s nice to meet you.”

A wave of relief washes over you, though you don’t know if he is fluent, his accent and intonation is good.

“It’s nice to meet you too,” You reply, “I look forward to working with you.”

You watch Yibo’s expression, examining his features, and you can see him translating in his head, processing the words that you said.

“Oh me too,” He nods, “Your work is so good.”

Are you really blushing? How embarrassing, and he definitely notices. Though there is no further time for conversation as you hear your manager call your name, requesting for you to go to your dressing room to prepare.

“I’ll see you on set!” You say with a little bow of your head, waving softly before you turn in the direction of your manager, as Yibo does the same with his.

Soon you are ready, handing your water bottle to your manager before walking out on set. The lights are bright, and the backdrop is a floral, forest kind of scene. Coming into Spring, you are modelling the new season’s collection, and you could not be more thrilled. The dress you are wearing is stunning, low cut but classy neck, the length sits just above your knee. Yibo is in a casual suit, open blazer with a button up shirt and slacks. You wear high heels and he in sneakers, and everything just fits.

“Looking good,” You comment as the director puts you in position, “This might be the best season yet.”

Yibo eyes you up and down so openly, and although in this business that is something you are used to, you feel that same blush crawl up your cheeks. You thank the heavens that you have enough makeup on to hide it, and you glance away for a second to try to calm down.

“You do too,” He replies, moving closer to you on instruction, “These are your colours.”

It’s cute, the way that he tries to communicate with you, and your chemistry is unreal. The day flies by, with you two laughing and making jokes, testing both of your language skills, and having so much fun. You don’t remember the last time you enjoyed a shoot so much, and you are happy that it will continue on to tomorrow.

“Do you want to get coffee?” Yibo asks, looking at you with a soft expectancy, no pressure.

“I’d love to,” You nod, “I’ll just let my manager know that I don’t need her to drive me home.”

Yibo smiles at you as you turn around, heading back to your dressing room to change, and to tell your manager about your plans. She is happy for you to go, but does warn you not to stay out late, reminding you of the early start tomorrow. You hadn’t planned on that anyway, all you are doing is getting a drink, but you thank her again before leaving to find your new friend.

“I can drive us,” Yibo tells you, holding his arm out for you to take, “I drove here alone.”

Touching him now off set, brings a whole new feeling, it is electric, and you realise the chemistry was not just put on for show. You try to pay no mind to the goosebumps raised on your skin, and focus on following his lead, out to the parking lot where his expensive sports car is parked.

He opens the door for you, and continues to hold onto you as you get down into the car. He finally relinquishes his grip, though lingers momentarily with his hand up by your cheek before he pulls back to close the door. Not a moment later he is in the driver’s seat, pressing the ignition to fire up the engine, and reversing out of his parking spot to leave the set. You wouldn’t consider yourself that into cars, but there’s just something about an insanely hot man, driving a fast and powerful vehicle, that is just so attractive.

Yibo catches you staring, and you watch his lips curl up in a smirk before he glances over at you while he is pulled up at a red light.

“What’s on your mind, beautiful?” He asks, “Don’t think I don’t see you.”

He is so cheeky. Butterflies flutter in your stomach and heat rushes to your cheeks as he stares at you, and you are lost for words. He looks away, back to the road ahead as he takes off at the lights, and you find the courage to speak again once you are no longer lost in his eyes.

“Oh nothing,” You reply with a defiant edge, “Why, is something on yours?”

Yibo rolls his eyes with a playful laugh, shaking his head, “Oh, nothing,” He mimics you, diverting the topic, “The cafe is just over here.”

He turns down a side street and pulls up on the side of the road, quickly getting out of the car to open your door for you again. You aren’t used to chivalry, but you take it gracefully, any excuse to hold his hand again, a little overwhelmed when he doesn’t let go, interlocking your fingers while you walk a few stores down to the cafe.

He lets go of you once you are seated, moving to take his own seat opposite of you. He calls a waiter over and orders an iced americano for you both, before focusing his attention on you and you only. He has you giggling and blushing non-stop, a natural flirtatious energy that you try your hardest to match. A confirmation of the connection you shared, it is so easy to spend time with him, and you are disappointed when you look down at your watch and realise that it is late and you need to go back to your hotel.

“I’ll drop you off,” Yibo offers, “And I’ll see you on set again in the morning.”

This time you reach for his hand first, and hold it with him on the gearshift while he drives. Your hotel isn’t far, and you are saddened again when you need to say goodbye. He lets go of your hand, to gently grab your thigh. You let out a surprised whimper, in shock but not complaining, but the moment passes quickly, and he moves out of the car to come around and help you from your seat. He pulls you in to hug you goodbye, and if you had any less restraint, you would be asking him upstairs, but instead you breathe him in for the time that he holds you, memorising the way that his hands feel on your waist, burning his dark, woody perfume scent into your senses.

“I’ll see you in the morning,” You mumble breathlessly, letting your gaze wander when he steps back, “Thank you, for today, and tonight.”

Yibo nods in agreement, “I can’t wait, I’ll see you then.”

He sits in his car and watches you walk into the hotel lobby, turning to wave once more before you make your way to the elevator, riding it up to the 30th floor where your room is. Your phone buzzes in your pocket when you exit, but you wait until you are in your room before you answer it.

The first message is from your manager, wanting confirmation that you made it back to your accommodation safely. You reply with your confirmation before opening the conversation that you are actually interested in.

Yibo

I enjoyed your company today, and I realised I didn’t say thank you yet, so thank you.

You

As did I, and I’ll be thinking of the way your hands felt on me for a long while.

You couldn’t help yourself, mind still racing from the sparks that flew between you. The anxiety of being so forward over text is short-lived as another message pops up on screen.

Yibo

Maybe I’ll keep them there longer next time, so it’s harder to forget.

Go get some sleep, sweetheart.

I’ll see you tomorrow x

You bite your tongue to stop yourself from screaming. The implication is enough to make heat surge between your thighs. You reply with a simple goodnight, Yibo gē, before stripping off to shower and do your skincare routine. It is hard to wind down to sleep, but you get comfortable between the sheets and find yourself drifting off imagining the way that he kisses, and silently praying that you would find out for real.

In the morning you walk onto the set with an iced coffee in hand and your manager by your side, greeting the staff politely on your way through to your dressing room. You see Yibo ahead but he is already halfway through the door, so disappointingly you do not get to greet him, instead having to wait until you are dressed and made up, and out in front of the cameras.

“Did you sleep okay?” Yibo asks, “I like your style today.”

Today’s concept is a bit darker, leathers and straps and chains. If you thought Yibo looked good yesterday, that feeling is only tenfold today. You openly stare him up and down, admiring the outfit and makeup that they have him in.

“I did, did you?” You reply, “This look suits you a lot.”

Yibo nods, but is interrupted by the director before he can answer. You begin another day of modelling, this time a lot of the poses are closer than yesterday, more touching, more eye contact, and it drives you crazy. You are sure that the chemistry will show on camera, but that will only be portrayed as skill and talent, which works in both yours and Yibo’s favour. This concept requires a lot more seriousness, less laughter and fun, but you make the most of it, enjoying the change of pace and the challenge of holding yourself together. Yibo is hilarious off camera, and he makes it known that he is playfully trying to mess with you, but you love it.

You get through the shoot faster than expected, and are sent off to your dressing room while the managers and directors break for their lunch, and then to look through the photography to see whether anything else needs to be done. You are grateful for the free time, after changing back into your own clothes, a skirt and crop top combination, relaxing on one of the chairs with your legs up on the table, scrolling through your phone mindlessly.

Yibo

You know you could come see me for our break, right?

YouIs that your way of asking me to your dressing room?

YiboI’ll see you soon.

You roll your eyes, but find yourself standing up to leave the room. You quickly glance down the hall to see nobody around, and take quick strides to the room you saw Yibo enter earlier. You knock a few times before the door opens, and Yibo opens the door, grabbing your wrist to pull you in. His grip is strong, and you already feel yourself faltering. You aren’t sure what he wanted you to see him for, but when he moves his hands to your waist, you begin to get an idea.

“Is this better?” He asks, “Don’t want you to forget this.”

You are sure that you look like a deer in headlights, eyes wide as you try to process what is happening. Yibo stares at you with a brooding gaze, lids heavy as he stares at your lips. You lick them subconsciously, and that is when he leans in to kiss you. You are addicted from the second that your lips connect, gasping at the feeling, Yibo takes the opportunity to taste you, tongue fighting with yours, as one hand moves from your waist up to your hair, fingers carding through it to settle at the base of your scalp. He pulls you further into the room, over to one of the dressing tables where he guides you to sit up on it, spreading your legs to fit in between them. Kisses getting heavier, you whine as he nibbles on your bottom lip, grasping to the collar of his shirt to keep him close to you, crossing your ankles behind him.

“I won’t forget,” You breathe, “How could I? Just look at you.”

Yibo smirks into the kiss, hands now on your thighs to spread them further apart, loving the way that you give in to him, knowing that you want him just as bad as he wants you. Your hands slip under his shirt, desperate to feel the body that he is hiding under there. He is so fit, and you trace his muscles with your fingertips, wanting to learn every single one of them, burn them into your memory forever, knowing that this is more than likely a one time thing.

“You want this, don’t you?” He asks as his hands travel further upwards, under your skirt and increasingly closer to where you are most desperate for, “I need you.”

“Please,” You beg, moaning into his mouth as his fingers trail over your core, “I need you, too.”

It is thrilling, getting frisky in a dressing room, knowing that you could be walked in on at any moment. Do these doors even lock? Too late now… You grab at Yibo’s waist, hands working at the button and fly on his jeans, needing him desperately, and as quickly as possible. Yibo reaches further, fingers hooking into the elastic waistband of your panties, and you obediently lift your hips to allow him to pull them down. Simultaneously you free him from his jeans, tugging them down his legs enough to palm at his hardened cock, sheathed away in his underwear.

“Don’t make me wait,” He growls, furiously pulling his own underwear down and directing you to wrap your hand around his shaft, “Oh, fuck yes…”

You stroke him gently, only wanting to tease him a bit, enjoying it maybe too much how riled up he is getting. You hope that the more you tease, the harder he will go on you, but right now you would be happy with anything that he is willing to give to you.

Yibo doesn’t make you wait long, his hand moving to wrap around yours as you shuffle closer to the edge of the dressing table. Yibo teases you back, sliding the tip of his cock up your slit, letting your arousal slick him up, but nothing more. He waits until you are whimpering, legs tightening around him before he enters you, slow and cautious, allowing you to take him in all the way. Your breath hitches, gulping as you adjust to the initial stretch, he fills you so well. He lets out a low groan, in comparison with your breathy whine, and he kisses you to keep you quiet as he pulls out to enter you again, this time faster, more forceful, the angle hitting you in all the right places.

He speeds up, unable to hold back anymore. It is so hard to be quiet, with the way that he fucks into you with no reprieve at all. You worry that he is going to tear your hair out, his grip ever-tightening as he tries to keep you still. Each passing second, you know that the chances of you being caught increase, but his cock makes you feel so good, you wouldn’t be opposed to the whole world seeing. You swear that you hear footsteps, but this only spurs Yibo on, picking up the pace to a point that you can barely cope with, overstimulated is an understatement, you are close, Yibo’s hand on your clit to make sure of that, and you know he must be too.

“Gonna cum,” He warns you, “You want that, don’t you?” It’s hard to talk, with your orgasm threatening to take over, you try your hardest to compose yourself, to find the strength to reply.

“I need it,” You whine, “Please, Yibo, please…”

With permission, and the continuous stimulation, you release, thighs shaking as he continues to fuck you through it. You hold him tight, kissing him over and over to try and keep yourself even a little bit quiet, and only moments later does he follow suit, his high washing over him with breathless groans of your name. You are fucked out by the time he slows down, and he is hesitant to pull out of you, but you both know that if you take any longer, you will be caught for sure, and now that your high is subsiding, you are not too keen on that idea.

“I needed that,” He murmurs, kissing you as he pulls out, “I don’t think I could’ve gone on if I had not been able to have you.”

He is so smooth, it makes you blush. You stand to dress yourself, as Yibo steps back to make room for you to do so. Once dressed, you know that you need to leave, not wanting to raise too much suspicion, knowing that if your manager can’t find you there will be hell to pay.

“I did too,” You reply as you fix your hair in the mirror, glancing at Yibo over your shoulder, “At least I’ll be able to focus now if we have to take more photos.”

Yibo reaches forward to tuck your hair behind your ear, trailing his fingers down your neck before he moves back to give you the space to get past him. You are a little unsteady on your feet, but not noticeably, which you are glad about.

“Maybe we should go out for drinks after work?” He suggests, “You aren’t flying home today, are you?”

He has a devilish grin when you turn to face him, one that makes you want to jump him again. Instead, you smirk back, raising an eyebrow indicating that you know what he is looking for, and wondering what he will be like once he’s got alcohol in his system. You are intrigued, and more than interested, and you know that you would regret it if you turned him down.

“I’m here for a few more days,” You tell him, “Yes, let’s do that, I’m sure you know all the best places to go.”

#cpop #cpop fanfic #cdrama #cdrama fanfic #cdrama smut #cpop smut #wang yibo #wang yibo fanfic #wang yibo smut #wang yibo x reader #uniq #uniq yibo #uniq yibo smut #uniq yibo fanfic #fic request

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queerbrainrot · 4 months

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sometimes i forget straight people exist in the BLs fandom and then I see some out of pocket shit and reality hits me in the face that cishet people do in fact still exist in the bl fandoms

#the whiplash i get whenever i see girlies write (untagged) fem!reader x Very Gay cdrama lead from a gay romance adaptation #bl series #bldrama #cdrama

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tokuteasings · 10 months

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Hymn-filled Stele

Happy bday to @twokairevolution!!! Dear, I hope you are having a wonderful day and that you are eating well! I'm so proud of you, watching you grow, soaring higher than anything else in the world, dragon's wings upon your back crafted out of the most vibrant of colors. This is for you and the other Kuroto simps out there~!

The idea of eternity will never exist, even though the man standing before you is eternal.

It is the same as the flames smoldering in your chest, golden twin things that swirl around in your brain; a dangering crisis, infections digging their ten talons into your chest and ten different motorcycles roaring in your ears...

Gods above, you wonder if they could even hear you, free your soul.

If it was possible, to live an ordinary life, beside that man you adore... An ordinary life with the top genius, king of the world, godly in everything and even your heart.

Your name is called from sacred lips, and the god blesses you with his presence once more.

"Yes?" "What are you thinking about?" You open your mouth then close it, unable to let those calculations burst forth with animistic thunder. Kuroto only smiles as he takes a seat beside you, your hand in his. His lips, that sing his own praise in the church - angels on high, are pressed to the pulse of your wrist. Feeling it thud-thud-thud under delicate skin, lifeblood pulsing and all meant for him.

Blue, gold, and black dances between your eyes when he suddenly pulls you in for a demanding kiss; a pirate to steal their rightful treasure, a king demanding your attention, a desire to simply be with you.

It's things he says with fanfare almost everyday, his adoration for you spoken to the court in little hymns that not many can truly decipher the cipher.

But you can. You always have.

But kisses like these, where he sings your praise in wordless fashions and your lips praise him in return...

That throne is waiting for you both, side by side.

Ruling the world together, godly talents and godly love.

He'll etch his love for you into your own body if he must...lips against your quickened pulse, your heart, your soul. And he will.

Forevermore.

#dan kuroto #dan kuroto x reader #kamen rider ex aid #kamen rider imagine #kamen rider x reader #yes I'm using this gift for a reason lol #also idk if ya can catch le references lolol ;))))#the title is based off of the song “wordless steele” from the cdrama about wu zetian #along with history about her in general she kept her epithath thingy blank to let the future generations judge her actions #for kuroto i know he wants to write down all of his achiemenevts and have them displayed for all the world to see lolol #also i tried man i so fucking tried #a bit abstract and poetic but idk man #im weird

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other-peoples-coats · 3 months

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also we are four (4) episodes from the end of mysterious lotus casebook and: why is tumblr not obsessed with this show.

identity shenanigans. a chronically ill cunt(affectionate) of a man who wakes up every day and chooses violence lies and is secretly a burnt out former famous genius swordsman. a himbo trust fund baby who is incredibly sweet, also kind of a cunt(affectionate), and has the highest onscreen body count in the series. a (kinda ex) supervillain who is obsessed with the chronically ill cunt and comes out of his ten year coma to nearly immediately follow him around like a badly domesticated cat. daddy issues. found family. murder mysteries. even more identity shenanigans.

everyone they meet is nearly instantly obsessed with the chronically ill cunt, who spends the first half of the series trying (and failing) to dodge the plot in favour of his own personal mission, and then the second half of the series being increasingly traumatised by the plot and also Having Realisations (and then breakdowns about them).

I am fully losing my fucking mind about this show. it is rewiring my brain. please watch it it is so good.

#coats chats #media recs with yr host coats #it is a cdrama so like. subtitles etc.#also i recognise this does not cover the plot at all.#the plot is so good. so so so good.#for leverage fans its not like leverage but my wife and I also feel it VIBES like leverage y'know?#also the three main guys are just #theyre just So autistic reading.#fully special interest is Sword for all three of them.#also fully ':) i dont know how to mask' x 'i spent a literal decade learning nothing but how to mask '#x 'if you ask me to mask I'll kill you'#(we obtained this show through the yime honoured tradition of fell off the back of the internet truck.#sourcing it is left as an exercise to the reader)

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sablejak · 2 years

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Bright Morn of Issareth

Wuxia webnovel serial on Kindle Vella

Currently in four completed volumes (or seasons as some people like to call them,) the fifth being updated almost daily.

You can find out more about Bright Morn on the website where there is information about Wuxia, the stories, the characters, art by Rachel Anne Jones and links to her website or check out her tumblr process page.

Partial review of Vol. I: “There is drama, angst, love and loss, regret and celebration, action, romantic and familial relationships, suspense, humor, betrayal, and intrigue. Every character is distinctly crafted. The story threads are carefully interwoven within the narrative."

#Wuxia #wuxiareader #kindlevellareader #episodicfiction #wuxiawebnovel #joe cheng #wuxia drama #cdrama #cdrama reader

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characterxreaderimagine · 1 year

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"She's Mine" part 3 Huaze lei x reader

Author POV : hey guys so I have finally decided to continue this story and I hope you guys like it. If you haven't ready 1 and 2

Part 1

Part 2

Ok lets get on with the story

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Huaze lei POV :

"What do you mean by your inlove with her? You bearly even know her? " I said with confusion and a little anger

" look I know it sounds crazy but when the first time I saw y/n I fell inlove with her by first glance " ah si said and continued

"I know you both are together but i could not help my self. " then y/n spoke

" ah si I understand that you like me but i love lei with all of my heart and I could never replace him with another " her words make my heart melt.

"that's ok I understand" ah Si said smiling a little

I know his upset...

"ah Si I know that your upset about this but you have shanchia and you can't do this to her" I said

Ah Si said " I know and I do love shanchia but I don't know why I like y/n but I'll keep my distance from now on" then smiled sadly but happily

"thank you ah Si" me and y/n said at the same time then we looked at each other then she giggled and I followed

"well I'll leave you to be now hope you to have a long and happy relationship"

" thanks ah Si I wish you and shanchia that to" y/n said smiling then ah Si left me with y/n

I turned to my lovely girlfriend and before she could say anything I peck her lips then kissed her properly.

"I love you my love"

"I love you more"

The end💕

Author pov: ik this is short but I hope you guys are happy with it 😅💕

#meteor garden #huaze lei #cdrama #xreader #reader #reader insert #imagine #story

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aiuragf · 1 year

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obsessed with romance male lead who is suna rintarou coded (aka have his characteristic) Its making me insane.

#professional single #cdrama #professional single cdrama #qin shen #aaron deng #suna rintarou #suna x reader #hq #pls recommend me more

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suhxin · 2 years

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MASTERLIST

(As soon as I write something for someone they will appear on this list, look at my WHO I WRITE FOR list to see everyone I write for)

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NCT

Chenle Career (Angst, m!reader)

Enhypen

Sunoo Photoshoot (A bit suggestive?, m!reader)

Niki Who do you like more? (Romance, Fluff, m!reader)

&Audition

Minhyung Practice room (kinda Romance?, Fluff, m!reader)

Matching (kinda Romance?, Fluff, m!reader?

Boys Planet

Yuki Worry (angst, a bit fluffy?, implied romance?, m!reader)

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whumpily-ever-after · 2 years

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Medical Examiner Dr. Qin: The Mind Reader Whump List

Medical Examiner Dr. Qin: The Mind Reader is a 2022 mystery, medical, drama from China.

(From MDL) "After the mysterious death of his mother, forensic science grad student Qin Ming travels to his mother’s hometown to investigate. Arriving in Longfan City earlier than anticipated, Qin Ming inadvertently finds himself involved in an entirely different murder case. Now working two cases at once, Qin Ming has no choice but to seek the help of the local authorities. The only problem is, Qin Ming has a horrible time trying to communicate with others."

Oh man, this show. I am putting this down as one that I watched so you don't have to. It has some moments of pretty decent whump (but very little aftermath) but it has many tropes that are not to my taste. That being said, the male lead does get locked in the trunk of a car and that is one of my favorite whump tropes, so it gets bonus points for that.

You can watch it on Viki or Youtube.

Warning: This show has cases that deal with non-con and s*icide. Stay safe friends!

Possible spoilers ahead...

Whumpee: Dr. Qin Ming played by Zhang Yao (side note: this screenshot has some major Scream vibes)

Episode 1: (Dream) falls through a bridge, drowning, struck by lightning(?), robbed, arrested

Episode 2: (Dream) floating underwater, ankle grabbed, dragged down, strapped to an electric chair (with buckles), chin grabbed, scared, electrocuted, passes out, wakes up gasping

Episode 3: Hit in the arm with a piece of wood, back repeatedly hit with the same piece of wood, grabbed by the throat, knocked to the ground, face pushed into a stream, has a flashback, rescued, helped to stand, helped to walk, given CPR, helped to stand again, falls down the stairs, pushed in a wheelchair, brace on his ankle, helped to walk, the person helping him rushes away, falls down the stairs again (no consequence)

Episodes 4-7: None

Episode 8: Grabbed from behind, chased

Episodes 9-10: None

Episode 11: Nightmare about his deceased mother

Episode 12: Nightmare about his deceased mother, followed, push against the side of a staircase, knocked to the ground, punched in the face, knocked to the ground again, threatened, blood on his lip, concern for him, punched in the side, knocked to the ground, groaning in pain, lifted by his shirt, punched in the face

Episode 13: Wounds treated

Episodes 14-16: None

Episode 17: Nightmare about his mother, wakes up gasping

Episodes 18-19: None

Episode 20: Falls into the water, electrocuted, concern for him, flashback, given CPR

Episode 21: Flashback, coughing up water, confused, grabbing his head, concern for him, helped to walk, says that his mother is dead because of him, got dissociative amnesia from a head wound and witnessing his mother’s death as a teenager

Episode 22: None

Episode 23: Receives a call from a suspect, police ordered to restrict his movements, in an interrogation room

Episode 24: Home invaded, hand over his mouth, throat cut (minorly), <- was all fake, concerned for someone

Episode 25: Main suspect in a murder case, on the run, punched in the face, falls to the ground, sees friend/colleague hit by a car, hit over the head, knocked out, dragged to a car, locked in the trunk, wakes up tied to a chair, rescued

Episode 26: None

Episode 27: Finds out how his mother really died, emotional

Episode 28: Emotional

#medical examiner dr. qin: the mind reader #cdrama #whump list #whumplist #qin ming #dr qin ming #zhang yao

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