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wangxianficrecs · 20 days
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Shine Brightly, That I May Glow by TheLegendOfChel
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Shine Brightly, That I May Glow
by TheLegendOfChel (@the-legend-of-chel)
M, WIP, 62k, Wangxian
Summary:Every thousand years, two soulmates are born; one blessed by the power of the sun and the other by the moon. The Lan Sect rejoices when their second young master bears the mark of the moon. However, his other half is nowhere to be found. With every year that passes, the cultivation world becomes more desperate to find the missing sun spirit, and the Wen Clan in particular seems increasingly intent on claiming the sun spirit as their own. ----- When Lan Wangji is fifteen he meets Wei Wuxian, a guest disciple who is loud, annoying...and bright in every possible way. Kay's comments: This story is on hiatus, but it's definitely still definitely a story you should check out! It has the sun & moon combination of Wangxian that I am very fond of, Lan Wangji blessed by the moon and Wei Wuxian blessed by the sun, soulmates who are meant to be. Only no one knows that Wei Wuxian is blessed by the sun, because the Wens are yearning to claim the sun spirit for themselves and yet, Wangxian are still drawn to each other. I love their relationship in this, being drawn together despite Wei Wuxian's hidden identity as the sun spirit. It's just *chef's kiss* Excerpt: That being said, they were few and far between. Lan Wangji usually acted like Wei Wuxian didn’t exist, sometimes going so far as to put a silencing spell on him. Rude. Wei Wuxian would then retaliate by making silly faces at Lan Wangji, but the moon spirit didn’t even seem to notice. There were a few times Wei Wuxian considered just telling Lan Wangji that he was the sun spirit. He promised the Jiangs that he wouldn’t reveal his true identity to anyone, but surely Lan Wangji didn’t count? However, in the end Wei Wuxian decided against it. Maybe he would have felt differently if Lan Wangji had been more open to his friendship from the start, but Wei Wuxian knew that if he told Lan Wangji they were soulmates now and Lan Wangji changed his tune, a part of Wei Wuxian would always wonder if it was only out of a sense of responsibility.
pov alternating, canon divergence, everyone lives/nobody dies, soulmates, soulmate-identifying marks, secret identity, identity reveal, mutual pining, secret relationship, dreamsharing, light angst, jiang cheng/nie huaisang, sangcheng, kidnapping
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dnffics · 2 months
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he lives in blue light
by anonymous
Rated T, 4.4k words
Tags: Fantasy, falling in love, dreamsharing
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“What if we all disguised ourselves as doctors and came to visit you on the way back?” suggests Sapnap, very obviously out of options. “You might be seeing things, dude. Maybe you need a checkup.” “You are not using my ship’s ghost as an excuse to stop and throw a party here,” George says, archly, and hangs up on him.
George and the gaping maw of outer space, and the people who find you in spite of the distance.
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disastertriowriting · 8 months
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@clonefandomevents
Here's our fill for the square "Dreams". :D
In an alternate universe, Clone Force 99 was separated after leaving Nala Se’s lab the first time, but even apart, they’re still together. A strange dream connection binds them together, letting them speak every night. Tech doesn’t know if the others are real, but he needs to know. But is it worth it, if it means their dreams might stop?
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visions-dreamers · 3 months
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Street Huff
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By LushDanielSon
September 30, 2023 0739
Chaos and anarchy filled the roughest city streets I had ever seen. It was a place of lurkers and whispering shadows, where you could get robbed or kidnapped at any corner. People filled every square, every street, and every alley. Crowds gathered to puff on the infamous contraband inhalers they called “huff,” some drank stiff cocktails, and others got their buzz in boisterous chatter. Colorful street lights contrasted the grim, graffitied tunnels hidden from street view and reflected off the dampness of the avenue’s cracked pavement. 
Yet I knew, in the paradox of daylight, it was a place some called home - where families raised children, shopped the local markets, held celebrations with strangers, and where teens loitered for way too long. Amidst the madness, the few people that I gravitated towards were the outliers bearing normality - the man who jogged down the crowded street to his place of work, projecting music off a portable speaker; the family men who were cleaning their cars in the cool of night; the studious in observant solitude; or the kind who would pleasantly smile at newcomers.
I entered a small, tucked-away shop for purchasing, little aware of an awaiting and dark encounter. Outside the front doors, young troublemakers grouped and waited for their next victim. Through the window, I saw them provocatively touching my car, laughing and crossing their arms, beckoning my response. I burst out the doors to confront them while shouting and establishing my defense as we circled each other! They had supposedly hacked the ATM to dispense my W2s, but I did not fall for their outdated tricks. I took the first chance and rapidly scrambled into my car, inserting my keys into the ignition as they hammered my windows with their fists! I revved the engine and chased them out of the gritty parking lot - out of one pocket of the concrete nest and into another. 
A man sat in a chair detached from the rest of the crowds, nearly in the street, but he was still laughing with part of the group. Puffing on an original cigarette, he observed as the pregaming cacophony rose for their event - huffing, drinking, and devolving insanely. The man jogging to work seemed to part everyone with ease, gliding down the center of the street as if he did this every day, earning him a particular shot of respect from his community. I followed shortly behind him and his rap music, peering through the staircases and empty gaps in the buildings, through the flashing lights and mobs, and past the broken glass and piles of garbage. It was time I began searching for my client.
I met him on the sidewalk and curiously admired his individual style that was inspired by the streets behind me. He had a buzz cut, was white, lean, tatted, shorter than me, and had on an open heavy coat with casual streetwear underneath. I approached him to begin our interview, and as we made our ways through the back entrance and halls to his shop, he began his tale. I listened intently to his personal struggles of addiction to huff, of overcoming, of escaping the streets, and the responsibility he assumed to gradually clear the streets of its dangers. 
"I was stuck, and the only way I could get out of it was to do something to get rid of it," he confessed. I commended his actions, feeling at ease with the softness in his voice and the tenderness in his eyes - then almost wishing for friendship. 
Albeit the streets were dirty once again, neither of us spoke into that sobering detail as he set up his shop for another busy day. I peered distantly through the gated windows as the sun gracefully rose and bathed the waking city in hues of blood. In the sobering light, I questioned to myself how these city blocks stood firm amid the massive sea of lost, reckless, and impulsive souls that frequented the dark streets. What I realized, that standing behind me, was an example of the people who bring hope, resolution, growth, and history to the same community.
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psalacanthea · 1 year
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Chapters: 16/16 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Female Inquisitor/Solas (Dragon Age), Female Lavellan/Solas (Dragon Age) Characters: Anders (Dragon Age), Velanna (Dragon Age), Cole (Dragon Age), Dorian Pavus, Varric Tethras, Leliana (Dragon Age), Vivienne (Dragon Age), Cremisius "Krem" Aclassi, Dagna (Dragon Age), Feynriel (Dragon Age), Ser Pounce-a-Lot (Dragon Age), Josephine Montilyet Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Dreamsharing, Mental Health Issues, Angst with a Happy Ending, Dream Sex, Fade Sex, Fade Dreams Summary:
A love that exists only in dreams and a lifetime lived in sleep- is it real, or only a delusion?
Nehn Lavellan is a ballerina, or at least it's what she's always wanted to be. Several injuries have her instead teaching children and dancing background in musical theater, both warped versions of the dreams she's always had. She knows she should be grateful, but...it's difficult.
All sentiments that seem to echo her other life- a life of dreams. At six years old, she met a friend in sleep who rescued her from a nightmare. They've been together every night since. Saving each other, comforting each other, building a home made out of dreams, and eventually falling in love.
But living in sleep has consequences in the heart and mind, and rejecting reality doesn't just make it hard to wake up, it makes it hard to really live.
Sometimes love means knowing when to let go.
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Somnium is now complete!  Thanks to everyone, especially @oxygenforthewicked , whose kindness encouraged me to go back and look at this fic again and remember why it was important to me.  Thanks to people reading it for the first time, people reading it for the second time, and all those who can’t find the spoons to read, but would like to share it with others regardless.
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fanfictasia · 5 months
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Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: Obi-Wan Kenobi (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi & Darth Vader, Ahsoka Tano & Darth Vader, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Ahsoka Tano (minor) Characters: Darth Vader, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Ahsoka Tano Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Darth Vader Needs a Hug, Hurt Darth Vader, Telepathy, Dreamsharing, Protective Ahsoka Tano, Darth Vader Needs Therapy, Family, Friendship, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fix-It of Sorts, Hopeful Ending
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Ten years after the Empire formed, Vader, Obi-Wan, and Ahsoka start sharing dreams. They can find no way to stop it, but do they really want to? Especially not after Ahsoka realizes who Vader is after long thinking Anakin dead, Obi-Wan begins to accept that there may be more to Vader than the Sith he's become now, and Vader finally has the chance at being with his family again.
Read on:
https://www.wattpad.com/1401198516-star-wars-one-shots-my-own-way-home-part-1
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14302595/1/My-Own-Way-Home
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bluebloodedbug · 1 year
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My favorite Decepticon husbands, seconded by Megatron and Soundwave <3
Day Eight of 30 Days of Domestic Fluff. This one’s really short, but it’s super sweet!
KOBD FOR THE WINNN
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What A Lovely Way To Burn
Author: @enoughtotemptme
Rating/Warning: Explicit, referenced ED, religious h*mophobia
Chapter Count: 5/5
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Eddie doesn’t know how nobody else sees it. It’s obvious to him, the way Chrissy Cunningham folds herself inwards, the way she hugs her middle, the way her eyes warily track her boyfriend so he won’t surprise her when he gets too close.
She’s starving, and no one notices but him.
Tags: Alternate Universe- no vecna, supernatural au, vampire au, fluff, fated mates, smut, very smut, dreamsharing, romance, hurt and comfort, alternating POV, multiple chapters, Status: completed
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chibinekogirl101 · 2 years
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Once you meet your Soulmate, you will start sharing Dreams.
Mirabel wishes her Soulbond could be simple, and easy... but it isn't.
And if her Soulmate could stop trying to set her up with her Tio, that would be great.
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chatlote · 2 years
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Dreamshare AU - When they fall deeply asleep, they manage to meet on their dreams again.
Bonus Convo, Ingo will recover his memories slowly, on question at a time.
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thenwhatthefukcisthis · 2 months
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disastertriowriting · 5 months
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Here's our fill for "Telepathy AU" ^-^
Ten years after the Empire formed, Vader, Obi-Wan, and Ahsoka start sharing dreams. They can find no way to stop it, but do they really want to? Especially not after Ahsoka realizes who Vader is after long thinking Anakin dead, Obi-Wan begins to accept that there may be more to Vader than the Sith he's become now, and Vader finally has the chance at being with his family again.
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visions-dreamers · 8 months
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Treasures - Teaser 4
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vinelark · 2 months
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Hiii bbts is probably my favourite fic ever and I think you're a fantastic writer. I've never heard of the other fandoms you've written for, but are your other fics something I could read without knowing much or would I need some more context to enjoy them?
this is such a sweet ask, thank you!! a lot of my fics are AUs that could probably be read without knowing a ton about the source material. of all of them, though, i'd probably recommend my wangxian fic this river runs to you; it's an AU longfic so it does a lot of new worldbuilding/exposition within the fic itself, and also has the main characters meeting for the first time within the plot, so there's no assumed backstory knowledge there. i feel like this one would be especially fun to read if you like bbts, because it also has misunderstandings, kidnappings, a bit of a secret identity reveal, and a genius pov character with a penchant for self-sacrifice 🫡
(and if you do like it, the source material--the novel mo dao zu shi & the drama the untamed--are very very fun, and the fandom has so much good fic to read if you end up wanting more.)
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vodkassassin · 19 days
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had a dream last night where the person I considered my best friend in my preteen-early teen years (who I later found out actually actively disliked me and shit talked me behind my back to all our other friends. we have not spoken in like a decade and I’ve moved so past this that I don’t even feel upset anymore when I remember it) randomly showed back up in my house out of the blue and tried to kill me via garroting with razor wire when she realized she wasn’t able to gaslight me into relabeling her as my best friend.
It actually shocked me awake. Mostly because, before she showed up, the dream was mostly about me desperately trying to find a really cool last-minute Halloween costume bc the holiday had snuck up on me. So I was NOT anticipating that plot twist at all.
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waitineedaname · 3 months
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There was a reason Greed refused to sleep around them. He didn't need to sleep in the first place, and these days, it was more trouble than it was worth. But his companions were insistent, and this body of his was unfortunately human. The sleeping bag they'd gotten him was enticingly soft… It wouldn't hurt to attempt to sleep, just this once, would it?
I've been poking away at this sleep fic (often when trying to fall asleep myself!) for the past couple months. it's finally in a form I'd consider finished! enjoy!
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