#Tan Mu

[jareckiworld]

Tan Mu — Atom (oil on linen, 2020)

[nxptoons]

I got super stressed over school work

So instead of doing it i just-

Edward Elric :3

Plus some little doodles cause it's been eons and i literally love this show and it's characters so much

[art-of-mtg]

Dragon's Presence (Global Series Jiang Yanggu & Mu Yanling) - Tan Yan Yao

More cards with art by Tan Yan Yao on Scryfall

[staydandy]

The Locked Room (2019) - 上锁的房间 - Whump List

List by StayDandy Synopsis : Because of an accident, a man who possesses godly skills at opening locks catches the eye of a female detective and they go on to solve cases together. Mu Xia is a talented locksmith. While dealing with a strange murder case within a locked room, Qin Zuo Man inadvertently discovers that Mu Xia is the new security consultant hired by the police academy. As more locked room cases arise, the determined Qin Zuo Man, the monotonous Mu Xia and celebrity cop Tan You join hands to form an investigative team that seeks to uncover the truth through every door. (MDL)

Whumpee : Mu Xia played by Jin Shi Jia (left) • Tan You played by Chen Yi Long (3 eps) (right)

Country : 🇨🇳 China Genres : Action, Mystery, Crime

Notes : This is a Full Whump List • This is an adaption of the original Japanese drama of the same name, which aired in 2012. • Both dramas are adapted from the novel “Kagi no Kakatta Heya” (鍵のかかった部屋) by Kishi Yusuke (貴志祐介) • TW : Suicide, SA

Episodes on List : 16 Total Episodes : 26

*Spoilers below*

03 : (near end) Mu Xia slapped (comedic) … ear ringing, pain, pushed down to avoid explosion, gasping

04 : [flashback / replay] Ear ringing, pain, pushed down to avoid explosion

05 : (TW @ 6:00 suicide) … (near end) Mu Xia & Tan You in car accident, Tan You's leg hurt, carried

06 : (TW @ 18:00 suicide) … (near end) Mu Xia's ear ringing, traumatic flashback, unsteady

07 : Ear ringing, unsteady, collapses, gasping

10 : Tunneled hearing, dazed … [imagination of himself in place of the victim] locked in a casket, suffocating, [real life] gasps a breath

12 : Revealed to have hearing loss in his left ear

13 : (near end) Ear ringing

14 : [imagination of himself in place of the victim] Suffocating, [real life] gasps a breath

15 : [imagination of himself in place of the victim] Heart trouble, pain

16 : (TW @ 15:40 suicide .. @ 31:00 SA)

21 : (near end) Shot … wakes in hospital … falls on his injured arm, passes out, wakes briefly, passes out again (idk why those jaw movements intrigue me so - was he trying to say something? did they cut out audio? is it a reaction to pain or shock?)

22 : Hospitalized … leaves the hospital, staggering … Tan You knocked out by an explosion … Mu Xia ear ringing, pain, collapses … knocked down by an explosion

23 : … continued from previous ep. ... Helped to walk … Tan You hospitalized … revealed Mu Xia's hearing loss is a result of mental trauma

24 : Hit in the back of the head with a bat, drugged, passes out … captured, tied up.. choked.. drugged … chest pain, collapse … [on video feed] suffering from symptoms from being drugged; rolling around in pain … [real life] hallucinating; choking himself, fighting something not there

25 : … continued from previous ep. ... Nearly non-responsive, severely dehydrated … drugged again.. hallucinating

26 : … continued from previous ep. ... Hospitalized … left the hospital AMA (against medical advice), unsteady

[cocaineyoga]

The eternal curse of "So cute with no where to go"

[dan-fei]

MY GIRLS IN THE SAME FRAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[blushingguy]

Unexpected luck by Yugong Miya, Tan Shi & Mu Youzi

[forwritingisdreaming]

[uzaklarasavrulalim]

Şöyle bir şey

[aqqleshiqqing-archive]

thinking like crazy about kalos red again leave me alone..............

[jareckiworld]

Tan Mu — Gaze: Observable Infinity (oil on linen, 2024)

[pangzi]

Can we please go back to our date

[towersofviolet]

tenpo poka la mi sitelen e toki mi e pilin mi lon lipu len. mi sitelen lili lon tenpo ni. taso tenpo kama la mi wile sitelen mute. mi ni tan seme? mi pana e pilin mi lon lipu la mi pilin pona. kin la jan ante li ken ala lukin e toki mi e pilin mi. mi wile e ni: lipu len li pona e mi.

[occamstfs]

Frat Friends

Three friends fall pray to fratdom and rapidly become the dumb, drunk, and horny bros they always hated.

Mixing it up with three short TF’s in one ! Vague continuation from Frat Founding, these post-grads take a load off and quickly grow into perfect specimen for Chad's masterplan. Enjoy! -Occam

Lucas, Aaron, and Kyle had been looking for some way to relax after a long week of grading undergrad assignments and struggling to meet the demands of their own self-important advisors. The post-grads landed on some chill card games so they’d spend at least some waking hours not staring at a screen. After a couple rounds Kyle’s eyes light up as he remembers something hiding in their fridge.

“Oh wait! One of those hellions left me some beers in office hours. Not sure what the deal was, seemed like a fifth year so he’s probably just bribing me. But hey, free beer’s free beer!” The trio laugh to avoid confronting their own tight purse strings. Kyle opens the pack of beers and offers them to the rest of his small crew and they are more than happy to accept. 

Upon cracking open the cans bestowed by President of the Greek Life Council: Chad Becker, they find themselves far more intoxicated than a six-pack split three ways should leave them. Cards fall to the wayside as their minds are clouded with brain fog while the world material seems heightened. After an hour of laughing at each other's stumbled through stories, the three roommates depart to their own devices.

While Chad’s schemes had intended his whiny TA to have the six pack himself and see the world from his point of view instantly, from the first sip he had already begun walking the keg-lined path towards frathood. Split with his cohort, Kyle has simply brought more bright minds into the fold of fraternity. Soon all three will fall prey to Becker’s schemes.

His intended target is the first to go. Feeling guilty from drinking so early in the day, Kyle immediately retreats to his laptop to finish an assignment and check his email. Falling back into a recliner, he furrows his brow as he realizes he’s been logged out of his University portal. No problem of course, just an inconvenience. He groans to himself only a little louder than intended as his clumsy fingers go to try and log in.

The first attempt he forgets capslock, the second he just typos, he’s pretty sure? And after the third he’s simply locked out. Sighing, he rubs his face with sweaty palms, not noticing as his hands stretch wider across his face. What Kyle does feel as he leans forward, is his shirt suddenly riding up on his midriff. Pulling it back down with a forceful grunt, he feels it strain against his chest as his fatter fingers tickle against a sloppy treasure trail beginning to peak out of his boxers.

Glazed eyes shift from the screen down to his stomach as Kyle begins to feel more bloated than he has in his life to date. To his increasingly dimmed mind there’s only one solution to that, so when he feels gas begin to rise he simply lets burps fly. With each one his situation only becomes more dire.

Swiftly his shirt is strained as his thin stomach presses out into a well-earned beer belly. After the first couple burps his pale torso tans into a respectable sunkissed brown as he begins to pause in between every thick belch to laugh and congratulate himself. Finding pride in how manly the burps are to himself, his form grows more masculine in turn. 

Fat biceps bulge into existence as he pulls his reshaping shirt up to expose his whole new gut. His laptop goes dim and he inspects his face as it shifts less intelligent, squaring into something rougher as his hair pulls into a more athletic cut. After a few seconds of posing in the dark screen, flexing as his pit hair shows well beyond the end of his tight shirt sleeves, he pauses. Just before he starts reaching for the growing bulge as it begins poking into this laptop he remembers he was supposed to be doing something.

His eyebrows knit together as they must any time Kyle tries to rub two brain cells together. Slamming a few keys to wake up his computer, his mouth falls open as he finds it locked. “Bruhhhh…” As if he fuckin’ remembers the password. Shit Chad’s gonna tear him a new one. In the meantime, Kyle decides he may as well keep the buzz going as he stumbles to his feet with a grunt and ambles to get a drink. Heading to the kitchen he scratches his ever-exposed midriff and yanks at his shorts to try and hide the boner bobbing in his shorts.

Well ahead of him, Aaron had left for the kitchen as soon as they went their own ways. In the meantime he had been looking high and low for the salad he knows he prepped earlier in the week. Instead the fridge seems to be filled with more leftovers and take out containers than the three of them would have in a week, most of them with Kyle’s name on them.

Back strained from bending over a fridge he didn’t remember being this messy, he straightens up and begins to fall backward as his vision blurs. The world spins as his mind is struck woozy. His shirt sleeve catches on the fridge and he spins to fall on his face. Seeing stars, Aaron pushes up off the floor with far more force than necessary. More force than he thought he could summon.

Paying no mind to the sweaty stain left on their suddenly dirty tile, he instead looks down at his upper body in shock as what seems to be pecs suddenly twitch on his chest. Straightening his arm and moving it into a flex in quick succession, he blushes as he sees a bicep slowly begin peaking on his twig of an arm.

Each frantic jerk sends more muscle pilling on as each of his bulging biceps suddenly amasses more strength than he had in the whole of his self moments prior. Grunting with growing pains, Aaron clenches his jaw to delight in the intense sensation of growth. As he does so his jawline squares and his chin juts out into a face almost comically sharp and macho, shadowed with stubble that will never truly leave.

Nor is his polished jaw the only place now decorated by evidence of his new virility. His cock hangs like a trunk in his new dirty boxers, lengthening before growing hard, his eyes almost cross as it nearly pokes out the bottom of his underwear. Pubes race onto his lower abs as pecs actively pulsing with growth are slowly prickled with new curls pushing out from his sternum and slowly encircling his larger nipples.

His itchy pits become something of a pièce de résistance as curls quickly coat his underarms. His grubby mitts can’t rush to scratch them fast enough as his few curls multiply and thicken. Feeling his crude fingers trail through the jungle of hair coated in almost viscous sweat, his expression twitches into an implacable smile as he remembers how he oh so enjoys forcing lesser men into his stinking pits. 

Raising his hand to get a good sniff himself, he delights in the memories of dominating all those lesser men; wrestling with his bros, and getting worshipped in equal parts. One can almost see the static in Aaron’s eyes as he stands there chubbing up from his own musk and the image of some twink licking his pits clean as he slowly becomes a bro himself. But then his stomach grumbles and he shakes it off.

Huhhuh- yeah, he was finna eat before he got all hot and bothered by his manstink. Rushing to the fridge he looks once more for his lunch, carelessly knocking things over in pursuit of the chicken and rice he knows he mealprepped. Instead he finds a massive tankard of beer. Pursing his fat lips his mouth suddenly feels dry in a way that only demolishing a keg will fix. First come first serve-

Aaron’s still downing the drink when Kyle stumbles in in search of something he has already forgotten, “Bruhhhhh, I was savin’ that!” Aaron raises a bicep and flexes at his bro before quaffing the drink entirely and releasing a powerful burp that he knows would easily distract his bro from the apparently stolen beer. Buuuuuuurrp

Obviously it works and after his few moments of laughing Kyle scratches his exposed stomach and wonders aloud what he was looking for. “Uhhhh? Oh, fuccck yeah, duh- Bro, I got locked outta the laptop ‘n Chad reallyyyy wanted us to do sumthin with it today.” Setting the flagon down, Aaron frowns. He usually tried to avoid Chad’s mess, most of his free time goes to keeping his body built despite how he treats it. He certainly doesn’t have the frat log in.

He does however know who will know of course, “Dude, just go get Lucas?” Approximately two seconds after the idea hits his ears, Kyle’s eyes light up and he punches Aaron in the shoulder, “God you right! You’re so smart bro!” Only half smirking at the unearned compliment, Aaron leads Kyle into their living room. Unaware as the world changes in their wake.

Down the hall, at their intended destination, the world has already been irrevocably changed by their third roommate. Having two beers would usually make Lucas sleepy and whatever the frat bro supreme did to that six pack was more than enough to send the overworked TA immediately to bed. So swiftly in fact that he didn’t make it to his bedroom.

Knocking out on the couch, it changes almost as quickly as he does into a filthy futon. Beer stains its fabric almost as much as mysterious bodily fluids as it creaks under Lucas’ shifting weight. Now apparently racing his furniture, his physical changes begin outright as his personality is so easily manipulated in unconsciousness.

From the bottom up Lucas begins to grow. His face contorts as his feet are rapidly constricted by shoes that could no longer hope to fit, no-show socks race up his calves as his toes finally burst through his house shoes, immediately threatening to create holes in the strained fabric of the socks as well.

They are just as soon pushed back down as calves that barely had enough muscle for the thin man to get around suddenly pump larger as his mind dreams of running down a diamond. Dreaming of sprinting, his tibia lengthened uncomfortably as his legs stretch to expand his new baseball sized calves into something even greater. Ink seems to leak from his branded socks into his skin as tattoos web upward, spreading the change into the more impressive muscle group on his legs.

Disparate lines slowly merge together to create dragons as thighs that have been habitually underused surge with strength. Increasing from simply strong to something almost monstrous, his bulky thighs quickly eclipse his torso in size. His brow sweats as his lower body expands his legs into meaty pistons that could rival any professional cyclist’s. Though rarely would Luke ever deign to use them for anything besides self-glorification or getting a load off.

His blank expression twitches into a sinister smile as his hands drift to the bulge in his shorts as it begins to twitch awake as his dreams shift to something far from chaste. Quickly burgeoning into a size that his soft hands cannot handle, his hips hump into his hands as he chews on his lip from the ecstatic feeling of his upper body surging with growth, wont to join in on the fun.

Veiny arms and a chest sculpted catch eyes push against the seams of his shirt before it reforms into an athletic top he wore to the gym this morning, sweat stains visible under his arms and hard nipples purposefully poking through. While Lucas always strove to keep his head down and voice quiet, as he reforms into this new man, into Luke, even when he’s unconscious he demands to be heard. Still thrusting into growing hands, at first he moans out quiet grunts before he begins to vocalize outright

“Mmmmh yeah- fucck- yeah you like that?” His docile soft voice gives way to something deeper, steeped in vocal fry as his throat grows thicker. Precum stains his hands as he continues, getting louder and more aggressive with every further thrust. Luke’s expression furrows into a rough sneer as the couch, fully changed into their frat-den futon, almost collapses under his session.

“Never fuckin’ had dick like this- I’m the- unhhh- fuckn’ king UGh!” Quite the hair trigger despite how he presents himself to any hole he pursues, after barely any time at all properly masturbating he shoots his load into his hands and collapses back onto the couch absolutely spent. His face changed into something that cocky can scarcely begin to describe, his brash snores echo through their whole house as his roommates finally arrive.

“Fuck Lukey- We’ve been over this you gotta use a sock or somethin’ if you’re gonna cum on the couch!” Luke just snores louder as the pair make their way into the living room, decorated with pin-ups and stacks of beer cans. Seeing his mouth open snoring, Aaron is torn between pranking his fellow fitness fiend and seeing if his bro is interested in helping him get his own quick load off before remembering that they’re here for a reason.

Knowing that a burning building could collapse around Luke and he’d sleep through it, Aaron sends Kyle to pinch his nose and cover his mouth. Kyle does so guffawing all the while and quickly he’s assailed by Luke’s fists as their horny bro finally awakens, “Dude! What the fuck!? I was just getting to the good part!” 

Adjusting his still hard cock he feels his blown load and smirks, “Or guess I already got there huhuh,” he wipes his cum covered hands on the couch and still-laughing Kyle in equal parts as he awaits what these two idiots need. Seeing the scene before him, Aaron fights back a burp as he realizes he doesn't remember why they were waking up their bro after all. Knowing there’s not a thought in Kyle’s head he opts for wishful thinking. “We were just about to head out to the bar with, uhhh, Chad I think and wanted to see if you were down?”

Mind swimming with the possibility of busting another nut, Luke gives his pits a sniff to see if he needs to freshen up and grunts as he smells his heady musk. Good to go he’d say, no way he’s leaving the bar without a bitch or a bottom on his arm. Kyle hoists up his cum-covered bro while Aaron hits the deck doing push-ups to get a pump in and look vascular for their night on the town.

Getting texts from all three, Chad smirks at another massive success. Seeing those three dweebs become textbook examples of the  mindless debauchery is more than proof of concept for the President. He so longs to engulf the whole campus into fratdom and as he sees these three fall he knows it won’t be long at all until he gets exactly what he’s after. And that certainly calls for celebration does it not? Besides, what better place for those three to recruit some more bros than their old post-grad bar. Place needs to liven up and this quartet is going to make sure there’s not a quiet soul left unsoiled.

[blushingguy]

Unexpected Luck by Yugong Miya, Tan Shi & Mu Youzi

[beenheresinceforever]

I am finding the episodes from 11 onwards dragging down

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