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Hi ! I've moved to @morrias . Pls don't steal my stuff !

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Having chatted for so long, Xie Lian suddenly realized that they hadn’t even introduced themselves. “My friend, what’s your name?” The youth raised one hand over his forehead to block out the rays of the blood-red sunset, and squinted his eyes as if loathing the sun. “Me? I’m the third in the family. They call me San Lang.”

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Local trash collecting god and his trash demon simp

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“If I had a single flower for every time I think of you… I could walk forever in my garden.”

- Claudia Grandi

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you're just mad that my presence is haunting and offputting and yours isn't

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happy birthday to huahua

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feietouhuo​ / Mu Qing !

❝ yes, you didn’t have to announce that for us to know. by the way, ❞ mu qing rests his head on his hand, his finger tapping against his cheek. ❝ since you were so gracious to show us your hand … the color is blue. since i put down the last draw four. ❞ mu qing smiles at hua cheng.

not even breaking a sweat, he puts down that singular card he still had. it has two pairs of hands on it. “  first, i think you’ll swap your deck with mine.  ”

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aristarchos​ / Pei  Ming !

     Pei Ming watches carefully, dutifully noticing the way Hua Cheng only carried one card but– ah.. ‘ Huā Chéngzhǔ… did you forget there are two plus four cards. You must draw eight cards. ’ Did he know how to play this game?

“  Oh, that’s right. I’m ahead of myself   .” He draws eight, but waits until his next turn in suspicious silence.

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feietouhuo​ / Mu Qing !

aristarchos​ / Pei Ming !

       Throws down a plus four. ‘ The color is red. ’

comes in & decides the rules. nonchalantly flicks another plus four onto the pile for a nice stack. someone else can draw eight, he’s not taking this insult. 

casually puts down all the cards of the same color sans one, tauntingly waving the back of his last card. “  Well look at that .. Uno.  ”

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I’ll rb this properly in his blog later but was watching insane cooking videos 🍳 last night and disgusted the gang with the notion that hua ch.eng probably finds the act of xie l.ian cooking meals for him sooooo erotic HDJFJFJFJFJ like hear me out he’s watching him whisk eggs and pound garlic and knead dough and is like 👀💡 he does this for me to eat … he kinda hot doin it too with all that strength and

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🦋 @fuyao​ / Gege !! :  can san lang maybe ... crouch down a little? gege wants to give him a kiss!!!!!!

         𝐇𝐔𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 to tease Xie Lian as he stands beside him, hands laced behind his back as he rocks on the balls of his feet. He feigns innocence as he smiles pleasantly and lowers his head, leaning in closer to his husband so his cheek is up close a very kissable at this angle, ❝     Hmmmm ~ ? What is it, gege ? San Lang is all ears today.    ❞

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🦋 @feiyuie​ / Hu Tao !! :  using her polearm as leverage to lean on as the last of the fire billows to the sky , she levels him with a suspicious expression , pointing an accusatory finger at him with her free hand and saying , with a brusque lilt to her voice, "aren't you supposed to be dead?" 

         𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖 , pausing in the slow meticulous carving of a fence he was working on. Standing straight, Hua Cheng casually pushes his sleeves back up his elbows and tosses his crooked black braid back over his shoulder. ❝     And what about it ?    ❞

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if someone touched Hua Cheng w/o his permission I think he’d thanos snap them from existence so hard it’d take 7 cycles for them to reincarnate 

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      𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 turns regards him from the side with a heavy look, contemplating being unsurprised or bothering to show him decency. Not the man ever truly did anything worth licking his boots over, but Hua Cheng could not deny he had been one of the few present during the final stand against Bai Wuxiang back then . . .

So Hua Cheng snatches a nearby mask, shaped like a hungry, snarling wolf over the eyes, and meanders over to offer it up to Pei Ming. ❝     I thought I smelled a martial god in my territory.    ❞ He replies with careful indifference. ❝     Here. Might as well match the patrons of this district.    ❞

@numinousdread @honghuas​ || REQUESTED A STARTER ~

          ‘ There’s no need to worry Hua Chengzhu ’ he moves to step into full view. It wasn’t like he was hiding after all, Ghost City did have quite a selection in terms of women and while he preferred mortals, he could switch it up from time  to time. ‘ I trust you didn’t seek me out for spending time at a few bars now ? ’

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Four famous scenes and four great harms

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last of their species……

(p4p in pinned)

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necrrot​ / Wei Wuxian !

@honghuas​ asked:   ❛  All right. But I want a favor in return.  ❜ 

         HE LAUGHS, BECAUSE IT’S WHAT HE KNOWS BEST. Taking comfort in the way it helps him shrug away the doubt. Of course– because even in death no one can avoid debt. Wei wuxian knows it well; knows how heavy it is, knows what it’s like to never feel it lift off his shoulders. He twirls a makeshift dizi in his fingers– it’ll never be chenqing. A pale imitation to keep his hands busy. His weapon is likely in the hands of a nameless cultivator now, a trophy to tell the story of how the felled the yilling louzu. Yes impressive, he thinks, to slaughter innocents and rob them of their freedom.

“ Whatever you’d like. ” he chirps, free hand propped on his hip. This ghost king was not so horrifying as he thought. No extra teeth, no horns, no shrieking and spitting. The irony of his assumptions aren’t lost on him at all. “ After all, I have all the time in the world now don’t I? ”

a darker shade  /  accepting

      𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 hands behind his head as he reclines against an old, forgotten tombstone. His eye scrapes over Wei Wuxian’s ghostly form, recalling not very long ago when he first stumbled upon this stranger on a short little walk through those supposedly frightening burial mounds. He crosses his arms across his chest, silver bells jingling filling the brief silence before he replies slowly.

❝    That’s true. What in particular did you want to know then ? It’s a busy world, and times flies by on birds wings. War carries it even faster.      ❞