13 Jul 2020
“I gave you a fair fucking warning, baobei’er. Now suffer.”
A series of short Yuwu ficbits from Twitter prompts. Ships and tags will be updated as more ficbits appear. Expect rarepairs. Most of them will be Lianlian-centric.
Disclaimer: will contain spoilers, archive warnings may be added overtime. Read the tags.
Chapter 2 is post-canon, contains vague spoilers, spoilery content warning in the author's note at the end.
Chapter 3 contains a spoiler for chapters 170-175 of the book, spoilery content warning in the author's note at the end.
Chapter 4 contains spoilers from chapters 155-156 of the book and hints at events from chapters 178-184.
08 Jul 2020
That moment was theirs, and theirs alone.
A series of short 2ha ficbits from Twitter prompts. Ships and tags will be updated as more ficbits appear. Expect rarepairs.
A brief note: oi, it's "don't like = don't read", not "shame the author, shame the ships, shame the characters" ^.^ Closing a tab and moving on is recommended! Edit: if you're petty, I'll be petty, too. Everytime you whine about a rarepair, they kiss. Twice.
03 Jul 2020
“Don’t you dare cry, shizun, you know I can’t stand your tears. Say it again."
“You are innocent. I believe you. I’m with you, A-Xu.”
After Nangong Xu's reputation is ruined and he is forced to leave the sect, his beloved shizun comes after him.
- Part 3 of Tangerine kisses
29 Jun 2020
“A-Xu, are you not wearing shoes again?”
A series of short Xufeng ficbits from Twitter prompts. Tags will be updated as more ficbits appear.
All of the ficbits (unless stated otherwise in the notes) will be set in the same canon divergence HE AU as "From the top of the world, a love song" and a longfic I'm working on about how they fell in love and got together.
- Part 2 of Tangerine kisses
21 May 2020
Five years had passed since the arrogant second gongzi of the Rufeng Sect met his poor temple mouse of a shizun. Xu Shuanglin could still remember that day as clearly as if their first conversation was playing out right before his eyes.
Now there he was, with no title to his name, in stitched-up moss-colored robes, by a house they’d built together at the very top of the world. Figuring out the heart of Luo Fenghua.
A sweet, brief moment of the life Xu Shuanglin and Luo Fenghua built for themselves.
- Part 1 of Tangerine kisses
03 Jul 2020