Anyone need their wood chopped?
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The ones who are selebrating fictional characters birthdays are superior!
Happy birthday Lan Xichen, Zewu-jun, the love of my life
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Lan Xichen arriving at that winehouse like
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i'm so bad at remembering wip wednesday. it's been so long since i posted anything for it but i have been writing. this, for example, where nielan spend some time together after the war:
Nie Mingjue does not want for much, has no use for base vices and scorns how easily some men let such things rule them. He has never been moved by beauty alone, and doesn't know what about Xichen makes people who only know him by his appearance sigh and remark on his features above anyone else's, but he does know that the sight of this man fills him. The warmth in his eyes, the curve of his smile, controlled movements and strong, reliable shoulders. And when his fingers curl around the ties in Nie Mingjue's shirt, oh, it creates a deep-dull ache between his legs, makes his knees all too eager to bend.
Chifeng-zun will break before he bends to anyone, people say.
How unimaginable that he sits before Xichen now, mouth tracing a hip bone through white silk, tongue tasting the sweet-salt of skin when the zhongdan is untied and discarded. When a hand cups his cheek he leans into it; nuzzles it, almost like an animal shown kindness.
Xichen murmurs "oh, beloved," and his other hand sweeps the line of Nie Mingjue's shoulder. He's hard underneath the fabric of his trousers, against Nie Mingjue's collarbone, but the urgency with which he got them here has waned in the moment.
"I missed having you close." Nie Mingjue breathes and feels a relief he hasn't since he saw Xichen in the flesh after Cloud Recesses burned. Xichen's fingers against the side of his throat, Xichen's stomach against his cheek, legs between his own and hips in his hands. Scent, taste, the sound of a beating heart; each sense filled and soothed and here, finally, Nie Mingjue feels like peace has come.
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Ao3 is down again you know what that means? Time to actually work on our wips
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It’s um uh shit fuck it’s anatomy practice
[image description: a digital drawing of a modern AU Lan Xichen, visible from the hips up. He has his hands on his waist and smiles. He’s shirtless and wearing teal bottoms. The background is white. End ID.]
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a meeting of sect leaders, heavy with the weight of grief
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The Untamed locations: The Hanshi 寒室 / Yashi 雅室
My latest love-letter to Chen Qing Ling is the Elegant Room (雅室/Yashi). In the novel, the Yashi plays the role of a waiting/receiving room whilst the Cold Room (寒室 /Hanshi) acts as the personal residence of the Sect Leader. However, the Elegant Room in the webseries often plays the role of both.
The complete diagram:
(Full set details/interior meta below.)
Part 1: The Jingshi (+ its original pencil sketch)
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