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heebiebeebies · 4 months
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Dos oruguitas 🐛💕
For my beloved babies, Bugs and Ry, who wrote a heart-wrenching fic that made me fall for this rarepair.
If you haven’t, please go read Silken Veils, Mulberry Leaves and Broken Threads. Mind the tags.
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thebiscuiteternal · 3 months
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Hey there! I saw you were open for story requests - what about a WangSang! Where nhs and lwj are nemeses in numerous petty ways, to the exasperation of lqr but the delight of lxc who thinks that lwj has finally made a friend. Perhaps the antipathy gets buried after discovering a mutual enemy? But I'll leave that to your discretion haha 💖💖🌻🌻
OK, I haven't been able to wrangle this into an actual fic, but I have some incident ideas.
Lan Zhan would never admit it under torture, but he started the feud out of pure envy over the fact that his xiongzhang spoke well of his best friend's quiet, shy little shadow.
Yes, I was the one who suggested that Nie Huaisang rewrote his entire personality because he was offended that Lan Zhan got territorial over Lan Huan and bit him about it.
No one can prove that Nie Huaisang specifically trained certain birds to poop on Lan Zhan.
No one can prove Lan Zhan specifically started learning qin (instead of xiao like his brother) because Nie Huaisang hates the sound.
No one can prove that Nie Huaisang's remarkably un-Huaisang-like monkey climbing skills were acquired specifically so he could hide whenever the Lans came over (their usefulness in birdwatching/catching came later).
No one can prove Lan Zhan's habit of chewing every bite exactly fifty times was designed to piss off Nie Huaisang (in fact, a LOT of Lan Zhan's passive aggressiveness in this unspoken war is sound related, because unlike biting, Huaisang can't complain about it without sounding whiny and insane).
The only reason any of this stopped was because they both wound up stuck with the same babysitters as Wen Chao during a conference. Because he was the only Sunshot Gen mentioned to have a wife in the novel, I tend to headcanon him closer to Mingjue's age than theirs, and he did not hesitate to be a gigantic prick about the fact that he was too old/important/blahblahblah to be saddled with baby brats.
Nie Huaisang 🤝 Lan Zhan: truce to end this man's whole career.
It would have been mutual "eh, he's not so bad" avoidance from there, except I'm gonna pull in that idea from long ago about Huaisang accidentally winding up with a crush (not his fault, Lan Zhan's portion of the takedown was very elegantly done), only for Lan Zhan to torpedo both that and any burgeoning friendship. I can't get the post to link on mobile, but you know the one.
And the rest of the story would have followed that post.
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roseclaw · 1 month
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ALLSANG BINGO
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Who: Nie Huaisang What: AllSang Bingo! When: the entire month of May Where: AO3, tumblr, bluesky, twitter, dw How: any type of media
Download a copy of this bingo card to play!
Rules and FAQ under the cut!
Rules:
1. All prompts are open to interpretation as long as they focus on Nie Huaisang. He can be alone, in a romantic ship, or in a platonic ship. Poly is also okay.
2. The goal is to make a bingo on your card. (Or more than one bingo if you're ambitious.) There are multiple ways of earning a bingo: horizontal, vertical, blackout, four corners, etc.
3. Squares are marked off toward a bingo by filling the prompt within the square. Multiple squares can be combined in one work.
4. You can submit fics, song mixes, art, vids, podfics, picspams, rec lists, icons, and meta. Make sure all items posted to the collection are in line with AO3's ToS.
5. Bingos can be made up of any combination of media. You do not have to do all fic, all art fills, etc. to make bingo - ex: you could submit 2 pieces of art, 1 mix and 2 fics to make a line bingo. Additionally, a bingo does not have to be all in one pairing.
6. Any rating or pairing is allowed as long as it is properly tagged. This includes incest and dark pairings. No character bashing will be allowed.
7. Anything publicly posted previously may not be used to fill a square. Each fill for your bingo must be newly-created media.
8. You can reuse any square on your card as many times as you want.
9. Fills can be posted where you see fit (tumblr, bluesky, twitter (x), dw, AO3, etc.).
10. Posting will be for the entire month of May. The collection on AO3 is open now and will be revealed on May 1 and close June 1.
FAQ
What is accepted? - Anything including Nie Huaisang as the main character - Any rating - Any genre - Crossovers and fusions
What is not allowed? - AI generated media - Character bashing - Previously posted stories
Is a fill limited to fic only? No. While fic is used as a shorthand you are not limited to fic. Bingo squares can be filled with fic, art, icons, recs, picspams, vids, podfic, mixes, or meta. However, only media that does not violate AO3's ToS is allowed in the collection.
Is there a collection on AO3? Yes! It is here! The collection will be revealed on May 1 and close on June 1. Your creations do not need to be posted to this collection.
How should I tag my bingo fills? Tag with #AllSangBingo and any other appropriate tags
Can I write a series? Yes.
Can I write, vid, etc. as part of a team? Yes.
Can I use a story I have co-written as a bingo fill for my own bingo card? If your co-writer doesn’t mind, yes.
I have a story posted previously that fits one of my prompts, can I use it? No, everything for the bingo should be newly written and tagged as written for this event since the goal of the challenge is to create more Nie Huaisang works.
Can I combine my fill with a fill from another challenge? Yes, as long as it has not been posted previously, is clearly labeled as being for AllSang Bingo as well as the other challenge, AND that the mods of the other challenge are okay with it.
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jaimebluesq · 2 years
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What My Favourite Ships Say About Me
I've seen a few "What your favourite (insert X fandom) ship says about you" videos and posts, and thought I'd make my own about some of MY favourite pairings (spoiler - they're all NHS based - big surprise to anyone who follows me >.<), all of which I have written before.
Be warned, I poke fun at them and myself - this is all for shits and giggles :D
If anyone wants to use this as an excuse to make their own, please do! The more the merrier!
So let's start with the biggest one...
SangCheng
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SangChengSu
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SangHui
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SangXun
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SangYao
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And finally, WangSang
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valiantbarnes · 10 months
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for day 2 of Wangsang week! Demon AU!
7 hours is reasonable for a 'quick sketch,' right?? i think maybe if you open it in a new tab it'll go big?? hopefully. idk what tumblr's compression is like :)
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omegaji · 1 year
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I’ve been yelling about this on discord but i’ll subject tumblr to it too. Jadecest, Niecest, and wangsang. Lwj finds out that nhs also is in love with his big bro and wants to fuck him and they bond about this, and this turns into proxyfucking. They do roleplays where they each take turns pretending to be the other’s gege. NHS is especially good at mimicking lxc’s gentle aura, and lwj is especially good at holding nhs down and punishing him for not doing his training exercises.
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"The Creep, The Thaw" a fic written by @marsdiogenes
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Requested Ship: ZhanSang/WangSang
Requester: onlydinnerfor2 on twitter
The Whump Wheel chose... Deafening!
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Even at the distance he'd been standing, the shockwave of the blast had been enough to nearly knock him off his feet.
As he regained his balance and looked around at the smoke and debris and wounded and disoriented cultivators picking themselves up off the ground, he felt his stomach start to sink.
Nie Huaisang had been much closer to the center of the explosion, almost enough to take it point blank.
Where-
Using some spiritual power to help clear the smoke, he inhaled sharply through his teeth when he saw Nie Huaisang -disheveled, filthy, and clearly injured, but alive- struggling to push himself into a sitting position.
He didn't remember even crossing the room. One moment he had spotted his sometimes-partner, the next he was gripping a trembling shoulder. "Huaisang."
Nie Huaisang made no real response, other than to pat his hand.
As he raised his head, Lan Wangji could immediately see why he was being so quiet and docile. A massive bruise covered most of the left side of his face, and he was bleeding from his nose, which could mean a serious concussion...
And he was also bleeding from his ears, ruptured eardrums being the most likely culprit.
"Zhan... ge?" Nie Huaisang asked, dazed and like he was unsure the words were coming out right. Which made sense if he couldn't even hear himself at the moment.
Lan Wangji very gently tipped the other man's chin up, trying not to aggravate his injuries. "Healer. Now," he said, using as few words as possible and making sure to clearly enunciate them so that Nie Huaisang could read them even with his vision obviously not being at its best.
Nie Huaisang blinked up at him, looking confused, then caught up to what he'd said and nodded, the movement slow and careful. "Okay."
Lan Wangji removed his hand from the other man's shoulder, offering it, and only once Nie Huaisang was holding on, grip weak and shaky, did he turn to flag down a medic.
He kept holding Huaisang's hand as they checked him over -concussion and ruptured eardrums, like he'd guessed, but also a fractured orbital socket, several fractured ribs, and a cracked sternum- and declared it would be best to brace him and move him to the infirmary on a stretcher.
"We can only do so much without quick access to more equipment," one of the medics said.
"Fine. But I will go with him," Lan Wangji replied bluntly.
Seeing it wise not to argue, the woman nodded and waved over one of the pairs of assistants with a stretcher.
"Zhan-ge?" Nie Huaisang asked again, still clearly dazed. "What's going on?"
"Infirmary," Lan Wangji said. Then much more gently added "I am not leaving you."
"Oh... okay. Thank you."
He managed the smallest smile at that and gave Nie Huaisang's hand a comforting squeeze.
And he was still holding it when his brother arrived and came to the infirmary to check on them.
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It's so early that it's still dark, and even Lan Wangji shows no signs of stirring. 
Huaisang doesn't know the exact time he had given up trying to sleep and slipped from the bed, his head still reeling from Lan Jingyi’s words. He only rouses from his thoughts as the distant gong signals the start of the fifth watch, realising he has passed much of the night lost in thought.  
He sighs heavily and shakes himself, finally lighting the candle at his vanity with a thin thread of qi - not something he would normally do, but unwilling to strike a match and break the cocoon of his solitude. 
The black wood under his elbows softens in the dim glow of the new flame. Sleep will not come again tonight, and Huaisang reasons that he can slip away until daybreak. 
(A scene from my still very disorganised sangwangxian agenda. At this point, the context is probably something like ‘Wei Wuxian decided to take the juniors on a night hunt in Qinghe to see his husband and Nie Huaisang has feelings about thirdwheeling in his own bed’ or something. 
...Actually it’s like half- that and half-grappling with All His Feelings in general. I don’t know, I haven’t actually wrote any plot for it yet. I just know that Jingyi or maybe Jin Ling says something about Mo Xuanyu ((because wow let’s absolutely explore his lover wearing the face of the kid who Nie Huaisang may have pushed into killing themself to resurrect him)), or maybe Nie Huaisang is actually nervous about meeting Sizhui ((because it’s one thing to suspect he was the little Wen kid in the Burial Mounds, but another to be told about it by Wei Wuxian and then have to face up to the fact that your older brother had a hand in enslaving and ending the kid’s entire sect, and now you’re fucking the kid’s parents.)) 
I’m having so much fun with this 😂 Can you tell I’m having fun?)  
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Washing briefly in the basin left from the evening before, Huaisang dresses plainly, shrugging on only one extra layer to beat back the chill of the autumn night. He is careful not to wake the two men still slumbering in his bed.
And yet, just as he is fastening one of his last braids in place over his guan, he jumps as a hand comes to rest on his shoulder. 
"Huaisang." 
"Ah-!" 
Huaisang's hands fall into his lap as his eyes find Wangji's in the mirror."Wangji-xiong," he says, voice tipped low to match Wangji's own. "You're up early." 
Wangji's eyes don't leave Huaisang’s as he inclines his head in acknowledgement. "As are you.”  
His tone is neutral, but his eyes are soft around the edges - asking, searching. The weight of Wangji's hand against his shoulder is still both foreign and comforting, and something immediately sticks in Huaisang's throat.  
He reaches for his final pin instead of answering, sweeping his hair over one shoulder to fasten his thinnest braid behind his ear. He feels Wangji's fingers shift, heavy and lingering, and for one wild moment Huaisang imagines Wangji wants to do this for him - feel Huaisang’s hair running through his fingers, the beat of his pulse beneath his fingertips - and Huaisang- 
Huaisang sucks in a harsh breath, trying to stop his lungs from tearing on the jagged emotions that are suddenly too big for his chest. 
"Huaisang.” Wangji’s voice is low and coaxing as his thumb brushes against the bare skin above his collar. Huaisang fears the other man can feel his racing pulse. "Come back to bed." 
Hearing his name so unadorned, so earnest, in Wangji’s low tone makes Huaisang suddenly wish for Dage. Squeezing his eyes shut, Huaisang huffs another steadying breath. His eyes sting hotly, horrifyingly damp, and his hands itch for his fan. He daren't look Wangji in the eyes, afraid of what his own expression might betray; afraid of what he might see. 
Wangji just waits for his words to come. All the while, his hand is a solid, steady presence on Huaisang’s shoulder. 
But a sudden, sleep-clouded grumble floats from the bedchamber, amid the shifting of bed sheets. “"Lan Zhannn... A’Sang... S'cold..." 
Huaisang shoves the tangle of complicated emotions down into his gut. He jumps up with a strained laugh, and sweeps his fan up from the vanity, dislodging Wangji’s hand. 
"Go to your husband, Wangji-xiong," he says. 
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heebiebeebies · 1 month
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Cute fluffy Wangsang for my beloved friend Ry 🖤
Thank you for showing me this rarepair and making me fall for it
Happy birthday, @debilitated-papi-dominhos
Now, a little list featuring all the Wangsang fics written by my friend:
Silken Veils, Mulberry Leaves, and Broken Threads
Aka the one that started it all for me. Absolutely devastating. The entire series is almost finished. 
Mulberries in Plowed Snow 1.0
Delicious smut that gets emotional
Snow Dappled in Sunlight
Pure fluff with super beautiful imagery of a lazy morning
Mulberries Bathed in Sunbeams
Wangsang being fluffy at night.
Now with another person involved:
Mulberries in Plowed Snow 2.0
Sexy times with Wangxian are including Nie Huaisang too
Mulberries in Plowed Snow 3.0
Wangxian treat NHS wonderfully, deliciously.
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ao3epher · 2 years
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What are your favorite lan wangji ships other than just wangxian? I’m a chronic lwj multishipper so I wanna know all of them
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ngl I’m getting more and more into wangsang/sangji(?) or whatever the lwj/nhs ship is called because of the childhood friends implications between nielan - if people have recs, send them my way!
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jaimebluesq · 2 years
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WIP Wednesday 08/10
For this WIP Wednesday, I thought I'd treat everyone to some petty!NHS.
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Nie Huaisang sat at the table in his (now shared) room, sighing as he tried to think of something to write for an essay due by the end of the week. He was tired – he still wasn't used to the Lan hours that Lan Wangji insisted upon, and though he and the other boy barely spoke, at least they were able to share a table in peace. He glanced over to where Lan Wangji was working on his own essay, watching the way his long fingers held the brush and wrote with impressive calligraphy.
He reached into the bag he kept at his side and withdrew a peanut, shelling it quickly and popping it into his mouth. He tossed the empty shell into the pile he had started at his side, planning to toss it all out later when he was finished. He didn't miss the way Lan Wangji's eyes lifted from his work as the shell landed on the floor with the others.
“You should not eat at this hour,” Lan Wangji said, his eyes going back to his own essay.
“There's nothing in the rules against it,” he replied, and it was true – he'd checked. “And it helps me think better.”
“Your marks say otherwise,” Lan Wangji countered.
Nie Huaisang took his time shelling the next peanut, making certain to crunch it between his teeth as he tossed the shell away, this time just missing the pile on the floor. Lan Wangji glared at him as if he'd just killed the boy's pet rabbit. “What's wrong, Lan-er-gongzi?”
“Peanuts are messy. Perhaps something else.”
“You know what? You're right.” Nie Huaisang nodded. “Here, let me get rid of this.”
He collected the empty shells from the floor and tossed them into the nearby garbage can, then went into the drawer where he kept his snacks. Opening the perfect qiankun pouch, he made his choice and returned to the table across from Lan Wangji.
A loud crunch rent the air as he chomped on his carrot.
Lan Wangji lifted his head for another glare, but Nie Huaisang tilted his head in innocent confusion. “What's wrong, Lan-er-gongzi? You were right about the peanuts, so messy, but there's no mess with carrots.”
He took another loud bite in emphasis.
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i post on this blog once and it’s in service to wangsang
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meanderfall · 2 years
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me finding the ways nhs and wwx are similar to each other in order to justify why wangsang could work and be really cute together
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Posting this seperatly but I wanted to show some progress I had with drawing ^^
I drew this over a year ago, when I had just started with digital drawing and used a pen without any pressure sensitivity (yes it's as painful as it sounds)
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I still like it but I suddenly really wanted to do a redraw.
So I did! And with a better pen now as well xD
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