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I had to cross the solar system
before I found the first thread of my red dress.
I sense myself already.
Somewhere in space hangs my heart,
shaking in the void, from it stream sparks
into other intemperate hearts.
In which Wei Ying gets lost.
in which there are hands, touching hands.
28 Oct 2020
He felt an insanely strong pair of arms catch him and pull him upright just before he landed face-first on the ground. Nie Mingjue suddenly found himself suspended in Wen Ning’s hold and they were staring at each other face to face.
They were so close that if Wen Ning had had a heartbeat, then Nie Mingjue would’ve been able to hear it.
And after standing in such a compromising position for so long, Nie Mingjue finally gathered his wits, and grunted a low, “...You’re strong.” with a forced cough.
“T-thank you.” Wen Ning stuttered. He seemed to do that a lot around Nie Mingjue, for some reason.
Nie Mingjue blinked at him, wondering why his heart was pounding so quickly. Am I having a heart attack?
Wen Ning’s face clouded over with confusion, “A heart attack? Are you okay?”
Oh no. He’d voiced his thoughts aloud...again.
(Or, Nie Mingjue is oblivious (and also a damsel in distress) and Wen Ning is a pining sweetheart...And everyone else is here for the ride.)
- Part 1 of The Rarepair Collection
12 Apr 2020
Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi have many responsibilities in the Gusu Lan sect. Chief among them right now is wrangling a handful of toddlers.
- Part 2 of Gusu Babyfics