#kan jian

[rafa-kecap]

#盗墓笔记 #dmbj #fanart #盜墓筆記 #daomu biji #wu xie #zhang qiling #wang pangzi #hei xiazi #xie yu chen #liu sang #kan jian

[randomtwinkinthetomb]

Zhang Rishan: My life is a little too much panic and not enough disco.

Xiao Hua: My life is a little too much fall and not enough boy.

Wu Xie: My life is a little too much chemical and not enough romance.

Kan Jain: My life is a little too much imagination and not nearly enough dragons.

#lost tomb #dmbj #dmbj incorrect quotes #incorrect lost tomb. #daomu biji #wu xie #zhang rishan #xie yuchen #xiao hua #xie yuhua #kan jian

[psychic-waffles]

Movie Night at Wushanju

Drawn for @onmyo-jin for the DMBJ Gen Exchange 2023

You can also find it here on Ao3

my executive dysfuntion is doing great and i definitely haven’t been meaning to post this here for the last full month...

#dmbj #dmbj fanart #dmbj gen exchange #my artwork #iron triangle #(can be seen as platonic or shipped) #tltr #lost tomb reboot #reunion sound of providence #hei xiazi #xie yuchen #bai haotian #wang pangzi #zhang qiling #wu xie #liu sang #kan jian #wang meng #hei xiazi fanart #xie yuchen fanart #bai haotian fanart #wang pangzi fanart #zhang qiling fanart #wu xie fanart #liu sang fanart #kan jian fanart #wang meng fanart #and this is where i realise my internal tagging system to be able to find my own art has flaws asdfghjk #cw flickering

[therealbernicia]

#dmbj #my art #reunion: the sound of the providence #portrait #kan jian #liu sang #bai haotian #huo dao fu #luo que #jia ke zi #i forgot to upload these so have them all at once

[sunriseverse]

DMBJ prompt- Kan Jian doing something that makes Zhang Rishan laugh when they're on a mission together?

😁

this took me.........almost two weeks, i am so sorry. anyway, enjoy!

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Zhang Rishan doesn’t expect to see Kan Jian again—once he’d left along with Wang Pangzi and the others more closely aligned with the Wu family, Zhang Rishan had thought that would be the last of it. It had been surprising, how sudden that realisation had felt—he hadn’t realised how well Kan Jian had integrated himself into the hum of daily life around Xinyue, even if Zhang Rishan had been gone for some of that, trapped beneath the sands. But all things must end—this is not an empty maxim, but something that he has learnt through firsthand experience; a man out of time as he is, it’s inevitable that, at some point, those whom he grows close to will leave at some point—even if they stay their entire lives, the way Fo Ye had, death will eventually claim them. It’s something he’s grown used to—something he’s grown around, a tree around a barbed fence, until the wicked spikes no longer dug into his flesh.

So perhaps that’s why, when Wu Xie comes to his side, offers him a nod of acknowledgement as he takes the binoculars proffered to him, he doesn’t expect the shadow at Wu Xie’s back—or, rather, only expects one of them; Wang Pangzi is there, of course, two flaring stars of the Iron Triangle so much dimmer without their third sun, but then, to his side, Kan Jian, who’s wearing his trademark sleeveless ensemble. Not for the first time, Zhang Rishan feels a small flare of exasperation—it doesn’t matter how warm the man might run, one day he’ll catch a cold dressing like that.

To his further surprise, though, rather than following after Wu Xie when he moves to get his allies into order, Kan Jian instead diverts to Zhang Rishan’s side, smiling widely. “Huizhang!” he exclaims, puppyish and bright-eyed, and not for the first time, Zhang Rishan feels incalculably old—had he ever been so enthusiastic? He’s not sure he can remember. But in the tense atmosphere of this pre-ambush gathering, it’s like a breath of spring breeze, carrying the scent of plum blossoms.

“Aren’t you going to join Wu Xie’s detachment?” Zhang Rishan says mildly, and shifts slightly so that Kan Jian can come stand at his side if he chooses. Kan Jian takes the opportunity with a grin, and Zhang Rishan, despite the inappropriateness of it, given the context, finds himself smiling faintly in return.

After that, things fall into motion like an executioner’s blade—a spectacle, coated in blood and a sense of shared fervor from both sides. It’s a race to try and apprehend the Wang as they try and flee, having at some point realised the ambush was imminent. Zhang Rishan would love to know how that had happened, but he supposes, as he sidesteps a blow and brings a knee up into someone’s ribs, that it doesn’t particularly matter; the Wang, though they may have the element of familiarity, are panicking, and not as motivated as the remainder of the Jiumen—and, after all, the capture of the individuals is less pressing than the destruction of the computing division. They can always track down any who flee later on; the computing division, on the other hand, is something that must be dealt with forthwith, as it poses the largest threat.

Wu Xie, unsurprisingly, is the one to take the matter into hand—he disappears without a word halfway into the compound, leaving the rest of them to deal with any other hostiles. They’re lucky to have managed to do a near full sweep of the compound by the time the explosions rock the foundations—the only injuries to his team are some scrapes and bruises, no fatalities or serious wounds, though everyone gets at least liberally coated in dust. Zhang Rishan resits a sigh and wipes a hand across his face to clear his vision, and begins counting off to make certain that no one lagged behind and was caught under rubble.

As he’d initially assessed, no one is injured—Kan Jian, though, is looking dejected, hands shoved into his pockets and covered in grey dust, and he resolves to approach him and find out what the issue is. With that decision made, he leads his team out of the compound and around the perimeter for a final casting of the net to see if any more Wang have emerged from the compound that they missed while inside. They manage to detain a few more, but as Zhang Rishan had suspected, they’re not anyone of consequence. Wu Xie emerges, too, eventually, holding Li Cu in his arms and looking worse for the wear—dusty, bloodied, and exhausted, but clearly satisfied, at least for now. Zhang Rishan leaves him be, and dismisses those who had made up his team to other tasks, and then heads for where Xie Yuchen and the interim family heads have convened to try and decide what to do with the Wang they’ve captured. Kan Jian follows after him, which makes it easier, when the conversation draws to a close, for Zhang Rishan to turn to him with a raised brow. “Did you lose your slingshot?”

Kan Jian shakes his head, still looking absolutely crushed. “I brought some candies for Xiaomaque—Luo Que, I mean, but they got lost while we were inside.”

For a moment, Zhang Rishan merely blinks at him, and then, without meaning to, his lips stretch into a smile, and then he’s laughing, quiet and half-wonderous. Kan Jian—he’s like the golden rays of dawn, sometimes too warm but always well-intentioned. Zhang Rishan has watched the relationship between him and Luo Que grow from a one-sided enmity to something more cordial, even playful—not that it had, he suspects, ever been unplayful, on Kan Jian’s side—, but he hadn’t expected—this, he supposes; for Kan Jian to have grown so attached to the other man as to become distressed when something he’d meant for him was lost. Kan Jia’s gaze flickers, and Zhang Rishan realises, suddenly, he might think he’s laughing at him, and so he says, “Follow me,” and leads a confused but pliant Kan Jian to the Jeep he’d driven in, and opens the glovebox. “Luo Que rode with me on the way here,” he explains as he takes out a bag of lollipops. “These—”

“Are his favourite!” Kan Jian says, excitedly, and takes the bag. “Thank you, huizhang! You really are amazing!” He’s beaming like Zhang Rishan has given him some sort of irreplaceable treasure, and, not for the first time, Zhang Rishan finds himself smiling back automatically. “Thank you!” he says, again, happily, and turns to make a beeline towards the other end of camp, where Luo Que is hovering, almost indistinct, at Yin Nanfeng’s side.

Still smiling, Zhang Rishan shakes his head and closes the glovebox. 

#dmbj #sha hai #tomb of the sea #zhang rishan #kan jian #lq is here in spirit but he doesn't talk so he doesn't get tagged #fanfic #ask #spinecorset writes #c.txt

[ohyka]

three thank you drawings for my Kofi supporters. @katamaricule, @thelaithlyworm @fan-man-huaisang you're awesome;D

#dmbj #hei xiazi #xie yuchen #huo daofu #kan jian #zhang qiling #myart #charity art

[foxofninetales]

Every apology to this post, but every time it comes across my dash this is all I can think: 

#dmbj #dmemebj #kan jian

[lyselkatz]

SàngSàng and Kân Jian.

- Your smile is a deadly attraction, I can't hold back my gaze, my heart.

你的笑是致命吸引, 我拉不住我的眼睛我的心

- I don't care if I'm a moth flying to a flame, I won't hesitate to get close to you.

就算飛蛾撲火也毫不猶豫靠近..

ChàngChàng's new song is just so perfect for them!!

...☕?/commission

#the lost tomb reboot #liu sang #kan jian #dmbj #daomu biji #kansang #the sound of the providence #the lost tomb #lyselkatzcreations #fanart #cdrama #ChàngChàng and Wá'Êr's IRL bromance is so cute #reunion the sound of the providence

[lojovskiart]

Kansang kisses…

#kansang #liu sang #kan jian #dmbj

[wang-meng]

#kan jian #luo que #dmbj #sha hai #tomb of the sea #I have so many feelings about these two and the only way I can express it is through shitposting

[lasenbyphoenix]

#i like to imagine those are their campaign slogans #DMBJ #luo que #kan jian #xie yuchen #hei xiazi #wu erbai #huo xiuxiu #wang meng #bai haotian #li cu #another poll

[scaredysap]

A very happy birthday for my buddy @phantomhydeoftheopera !! Have a hot Kan Jian to hopefully bring you some sunshine

#Kan Jian #dmbj #the lost tomb #TLT #art #fanart #my art #this is inspired by me wishing for hot weather lol :P #spicier than intended but sometimes (all the times) you just gotta spice

[randomtwinkinthetomb]

Wu Xie, at Xiaoge: You're my significant other.

Xiaoge: I am.

Wu Xie, at Kan Jain: You're my child.

Kan Jain: Yes boss.

Wu Xie, at Hei Xiazi: You're my bitch.

Hei Xiazi: Yeah I am- wait, what?

Wu Xie, at pangzi: My bestie.

Pangzi: Naturally.

Wu Xie, to WangMeng: HA, GAY!

Wang Meng: Fuck you.

#lost tomb #dmbj #dmbj incorrect quotes #incorrect lost tomb. #daomu biji #wu xie #kan jian #hei yanjing #hei xiazi #wang pangzi #pangzi #wang meng

[psychic-waffles]

I had a couple notes on kan jian's new costume

#they had to give waer sleeves in this one cos otherwise it would've been a health and safety hazard on set 😔😔😔 #藏海花之幽谷谜巢 #dmbj #盗墓笔记 #kan jian #坎肩 #liu sang #kansang #waer #kudousi jiang ainiwaer #dmbj fanart #kan jian fanart #kansang fanart #my artwork #i love arm

[pangzi]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 沙海 | Tomb of the Sea (TV), 盗墓笔记 - 南派三叔 | The Grave Robbers' Chronicles - Xu Lei Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Huo Daofu/Kan Jian (DMBJ Series) Characters: Huo Daofu (DMBJ Series), Kan Jian (DMBJ Series) Additional Tags: Blow Jobs, Trans Kan Jian, Masturbation, Vaginal Fingering, Casual Sex Summary:

Huo Daofu has been quite stressed since he agreed to look after Wushanju for Wu Xie. Kan Jian wants to help him relax and has the perfect way, but Huo Daofu doesn't accept his help right away.

#huo daofu #kan jian #mirf.writes #dmbj

[ofteasandinks]

I want to write a fic where it's just Xie Yuchen somehow stumbling across everyone else's kidnapped/borrowed children and having to rescue them and return them to their mentors, and it's just like Li Cu, Yang Hao, Kan Jian, and funnily enough Luo Que. Xie Yuchen just quietly goes about saving them and returning them and being rather smug to the others that his own borrowed child is not a hassle until the day he runs into Su Wan in the middle of a tomb, and he's like "You're supposed to be safe at home with Hei Ye!" and Su Wan's like "Oh yeah, he's like...in the next tunnel over...His idea. Not mine."

#dmbj #xie yuchen #heihua #li cu #yang hao #kan jian #luo que #zhang rishan is the one kj and lq belong to #wu xie misplaces his child on a daily basis #su wan