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One day didi will get out of the Pillar, but that day isn't today.

"Maybe I'm just thinking about you and want to voice my appreciation," Zhao Yunlan replies, turning his head to press a kiss to Shen Wei's thumb. "Is that so strange?"

Shen Wei strokes his thumb across the hair of Zhao Yunlan's beard, feels the stubble catch on the pad of his finger. "No, I suppose not," he murmurs. His thumb runs across Zhao Yunlan's bottom lip, and the man grins. "It's only fair that I show my appreciation in return."

Shen Wei strives to make Zhao Yunlan come as many times as possible in one night.

EDIT 02/20/22: title change.

Staring at the face in front of him makes his heart pound rapidly. He missed this. Hugging and cuddling with each other like when Zhao Yunlan was still Kunlun and Shen Wei was that young General. But Zhao Yunlan is not Kunlun, not yet and Shen Wei will never back to be the same naive General like he was before. 

He wants to stay here, being near Zhao Yunlan. Forever, his whole life. Shen Wei can't, he knows that. He needs to leave. Being here even a second more would falter his decision and he truly needs to get out of here before Zhao Yunlan wakes up. 

“Take them off," Shen Wei said. "Now.”

“What? My jeans? The last time I did that at the office, you said—”

“Not your jeans,” Shen Wei said, even though it was a tempting offer. He would not let Zhao Yunlan distract him from his mission. “Those… things… on your feet.”

The one where Shen Wei receives a selfie from his husband that is obscene for all the wrong reasons.

If you’d told Zhao Yunlan two years ago he’d willingly go on a hike for the sake of a partner, he’d have scoffed. Exercising, fine — his lean physique isn’t all thanks to metabolism — but enjoying nature, with not a bar or noodle stand to be seen for miles and spotty cellphone service? Not historically his idea of a good time.
And yet as he sets off down the trail with Shen Wei at his side, he knows there’s nowhere he’d rather be right now.

wang zheng celebrates qingming festival as best she can

a conversation at dusk between a man who's never been in a war before and one who's never known anything but

“You what?”

“I turned my brother into a tiger.”

Zhao Yunlan stares at the place where the Black Cloaked Envoy had been standing just a moment ago, those last words still ringing in his ears. He looks down to the ground and it takes a moment to realise what he's seeing. And then he laughs, despite the situation.

Getting to know the Black Cloaked Envoy is entirely different than Zhao Yunlan might have expected.

Podfic of No Great Thing by tinypinkmouse.

Zhao Yunlan stares at the place where the Black Cloaked Envoy had been standing just a moment ago, those last words still ringing in his ears. He looks down to the ground and it takes a moment to realise what he's seeing. And then he laughs, despite the situation.

Getting to know the Black Cloaked Envoy is entirely different than Zhao Yunlan might have expected.

Shen Wei has many people to remember.

The Hallows yank Zhao Yunlan back from the past.

Podfic of Returns Are Worse by tinypinkmouse.

The Hallows yank Zhao Yunlan back from the past.

The figure raised his head, then leant stubbornly back on his heels, digging his fingers into the ground, scowling and resisting the terrible pull of Ye Zun’s power. “How dare you! You can’t eat me! I’m the ten-thousand-year-old king of the cats!”

Ye Zun inhaled him in a single breath, savouring the flare of Yashou energy and the unhappiness it would cause his brother.

In Zhao Yunlan's hand, the Mountain-River Awl suddenly pulses with a bright glow; in the ghost's hand, the knife pulses in the same light, just as it stabs into Shen Wei.

The next moment, there's only a cloud of black energy where Shen Wei was, rapidly dissipating like so much smoke.

Chu Shuzhi and Guo ChangCheng had been getting closer for awhile. It all comes to a head when Guo gets Chu a little something for Valentine’s Day.

Now all Zhao Yunlan needs to do is get the Black Cloaked Envoy to agree to teach him how to actually be a dragon. And not fall over his own feet.

Podfic of No Better Time by tinypinkmouse.