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a divine and stellar hush by azurewaxwing
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
20 Mar 2021
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Lan Wangji has long smooth black hair and topaz eyes and a face carved from marble; it is difficult to look at him directly. He shines like starlight off the edge of a blade, brilliant and cutting. Mo Xuanyu doesn’t know which of them has the thought: Still beautiful. He shivers. The lab is somehow both too warm and too cold.
“I did not wish to disturb your sleep, Lan-er-gongzi,” Nie Huaisang says, as he bows. Lan Wangji is looking at the cultural liaison; he hasn’t looked at Mo Xuanyu, yet, where he is lurking by the door. “I know that you prefer to seek your rest at nine. But—ah, I am being rude—let me introduce …” he trails off, and looks back, briefly. “Ambassador Mo, this is Lan Zhan, courtesy name Wangji; Lan-er-gongzi, this is—”
Lan Wangji’s eyes meet his. “Wei Ying,” he breathes.
Mo Xuanyu is the new Ambassador from Yiling Station to the Tang Empire; he is also, secretly, Wei Ying—he carries a copy of Wei Wuxian's consciousness in his mind. Wei Ying's memories are thirteen years out of date, though, and not everything on the planet of Xi'an is what it seems ...
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break all the rules for you by azurewaxwing for veritos
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
07 Mar 2021
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“My King, wait, wait, let me explain!”
Mobei Jun stops his advance, and waits, arms crossed, brows furrowed. Shang Qinghua sucks in a relieved breath, before realizing that he now has to come up with an explanation for what is very obviously the packing of someone who intends to leave on a long journey. “Ah, you see, I was …” He flaps at the pile on the bed, at a loss. “Going on vacation?”
【OOC,】the System comments. Shang Qinghua can almost imagine it sitting off to one side, eating melon seeds and watching with smug interest.
Five times Shang Qinghua was OOC, and one time he wasn’t.
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Poodle
Yuuuuri did you know you're ranked second on “Top Ten Butts in Men’s Figure Skating” ???The blog had ranked Victor third, below Yuuri, which is laughable. “This is an opportunity,” Phichit says, when he finds Yuuri in the kitchen, staring at the text while his pot of instant noodles boils over on the stove. “To find out if it’s Victor, I mean.”
Katsuki Yuuri
the rankings are clearly wrong
particularly the top threeBut either Poodle isn’t Victor, or he isn’t interested in defending the honour of his butt: of course it’s wrong! your butt is clearly superior to that Canadian, his ass is flatter than blinchiki.
(After his disastrous Grand Prix Final, Katsuki Yuuri decides to try to be the first skater to land a quad axel in competition. It’s a secret from everyone, except the mysterious text correspondent who appeared in his phone contacts as “Poodle” following the Sochi GPF.)
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nearly new and not much more by azurewaxwing
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
31 Dec 2020
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First Lan Zhan shows Jin Ling a little hand bell toy, and then makes it disappear and reappear, as if by magic, which makes Jin Ling giggle and bat at Lan Zhan’s hands. Then A-Yuan suggests that they play the “Lil’ Apple” game and Lan Zhan pretends to be a donkey and gives the children rides on his back, bouncing around the living room and making hilariously accurate donkey sounds, and oh no, it’s not the children that are the cutest thing Wei Ying has ever seen.
An emergency leaves Wei Ying at home on New Year’s Eve, babysitting sixteen-month-old Jin Ling. It’s not too long before he realizes that he doesn’t really know what he’s doing. That’s when Lan Zhan—the hot next-door-neighbour who hates him—steps in.
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a bold and brilliant sun by azurewaxwing for phnelt
Fandoms: 成化十四年 | The Sleuth of the Ming Dynasty (TV)
23 Dec 2020
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“You’re sure you didn’t do something to it? They don’t usually stall out,” Sui Zhou says. He looks away from Tang Fan, out the windshield at the endless rust-red of the planet.
Tang Fan pouts at this, and slumps down on the edge of the console, feet propped up at an absurd angle against the pilot’s seat. “You think I’d fake a mechanical issue just so that they’d send a sexy Fleet crewman out here to rescue me?” As soon as the words are out of his mouth, he giggles. “Okay, I would do that, but I promise that this time the problem is real.”
Sui Zhou, Tang Fan, and an emergency rescue in the Martian wilderness.
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The MDZS Bachelor Universe by azurewaxwing
Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
10 Oct 2020
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to aim at poetry with pistols by azurewaxwing
Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
21 Jun 2020
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Glitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes
Shining just the way I likeBookmarked by azurewaxwing
12 Apr 2021
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The rescue, the uncertain thereafter, and the lengths they will go to for devotion. Spoilers for episode 31.Bloodied steel shone, vicious in the low light, seeping wetly under the gauzy fabric. Zhou Zishu was a butterfly mounted by his wings.
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11 Apr 2021
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Eventually, throat dry, he finds he can speak. “If you don’t kiss me, I might die,” he says. It feels true. It’s the best truth he has just now.
Wen Kexing's want is a feral thing.
Set during episode 12.
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05 Apr 2021
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Victor learns language through mimicry, hears phrases and repeats them back until the inflection becomes second nature. Yuuri seems to communicate best through euphemism, through metaphor, through talking around the subject rather than approaching it head on, and so Victor tries his best to mimic him, to take his words and echo them back.
(Vignettes in language learning and communication, spanning the whole series.)
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- Part 1 of Life, Love, and Language
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04 Apr 2021
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“You can go on, if you want,” he said when Zhou Zishu stopped for breath. “Scold and punish me for seven years, then I will scold you for the next seven, and then we’ll have to find something else to do.”
The thought of years took any other words out of his mouth. Zhou Zishu had gotten used to measuring time in thimblefuls. A New Year’s day, a drift of peach blossoms blown off the trees: each one, perhaps, the last he would see. There wasn’t a container in his mind big enough to hold years, decades, centuries.
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04 Apr 2021