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READ CHAPTER 4 HERE
Nothing But Treble
Rated: E
Pairing: Hua Cheng/Xie Lian, He Xuan/Shi Qingxuan, Qi Rong/Lang Qianqiu, Yin Yu/Quan Yizhen (and others)
Summary:
During the sizzling heat of summer, Xie Lian unexpectedly finds himself in a whirlwind romance with Hua Cheng, the captivating lead guitarist of the rock band Calamities. As the rhythmic beats of their love story unfold, Hua Cheng’s musical aspirations take the spotlight when a talent agent swoops in and offers the band the opportunity of a lifetime: a chance to release a chart-topping album.
Now, with the attention on Hua Cheng’s personal life, the harmony of their budding relationship faces the ultimate test. Will the alluring call of fame and success strengthen their bond? Or will it threaten to drown out the sweet melody of their love?
READ CHAPTER 2 HERE
READ CHAPTER 5 HERE
Nothing But Treble
Rated: E
Pairing: Hua Cheng/Xie Lian, He Xuan/Shi Qingxuan, Qi Rong/Lang Qianqiu, Yin Yu/Quan Yizhen (and others)
Summary:
During the sizzling heat of summer, Xie Lian unexpectedly finds himself in a whirlwind romance with Hua Cheng, the captivating lead guitarist of the rock band Calamities. As the rhythmic beats of their love story unfold, Hua Cheng’s musical aspirations take the spotlight when a talent agent swoops in and offers the band the opportunity of a lifetime: a chance to release a chart-topping album.
Now, with the attention on Hua Cheng’s personal life, the harmony of their budding relationship faces the ultimate test. Will the alluring call of fame and success strengthen their bond? Or will it threaten to drown out the sweet melody of their love?
READ CHAPTER 2 HERE
READ CHAPTER 6 HERE
Nothing But Treble
Rated: E
Pairing: Hua Cheng/Xie Lian, He Xuan/Shi Qingxuan, Qi Rong/Lang Qianqiu, Yin Yu/Quan Yizhen (and others)
Summary:
During the sizzling heat of summer, Xie Lian unexpectedly finds himself in a whirlwind romance with Hua Cheng, the captivating lead guitarist of the rock band Calamities. As the rhythmic beats of their love story unfold, Hua Cheng’s musical aspirations take the spotlight when a talent agent swoops in and offers the band the opportunity of a lifetime: a chance to release a chart-topping album.
Now, with the attention on Hua Cheng’s personal life, the harmony of their budding relationship faces the ultimate test. Will the alluring call of fame and success strengthen their bond? Or will it threaten to drown out the sweet melody of their love?
READ CHAPTER 2 HERE
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hua Cheng/Xie Lian (Tiān Guān Cì Fú) Characters: Xiè Lián's Parents (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Huā Chéng (Tiān Guān Cì Fú) Additional Tags: Top Huā Chéng (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Bottom Xiè Lián (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Orgasm, Grinding, Kissing, Hand Jobs, Huā Chéng and Xiè Lián are in Love (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Soft Huā Chéng, First Time Bottoming, Intimacy Summary:
When Hua Cheng reached out and comforted Xie Lian, he could only confide in him, and one thing led to the other. The scenes in the fiction happens in book 1, chapter 31 of tgcf.
Pages 1-3 of a comic for my fic A Small Price. I left out some parts in the comic, but you can read the full fic here.
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Pages 4-6 of A Small Price, which you can read in full here.
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Ruoye must have been one of the strangest spiritual weapons Mu Qing had ever seen, and in 800 years time, he had seen quite a lot. Truth be told, its master wasn’t any less strange, so it shouldn’t surprise him, really.
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Or, Mu Qing discovers how Ruoye was made.
Unsteady
Hua Cheng is no stranger to nightmares.
Not even Ghost Kings are exempt — especially considering the ordeals one must go through to become a Ghost King in the first place.
Whenever a nightmare does come about for him, though, it is horribly frustrating. Because they are a reminder that there is a part of him that still suffers weakness; when he thought that he ensured that every inch and drop of that vile attribute was burnt to ash and cinders as he paved his way to becoming Crimson Rain Sought Flower.
(Or, Hua Cheng has a nightmare which reminds him of just how much he detests the attribute of weakness, and thus a bad day follows suit. Xie Lian is there to remind him that he does not have to suffer alone, and that his pain is just as important, and sometimes, being strong is not the most important thing you can do for someone.)
Tags: Rated M (For Internal Monologue); Post-Canon, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Hua Cheng Has Self-Esteem Issues, Hua Cheng POV, basically a monologue of hua cheng's frustrations at himself, and an exploration of withdrawing from XL's touch as self-punishment | 10,803 words
Pages 7-9 from A Small Price, which you can read in full here
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Pages 10-12 of A Small Price, which you can read in full here.
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Pages 13-16 from A Small Price, which you can read in full here.
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The final pages from A Small Price, which you can read in full here
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Even after everything that happened, He Xuan still keeps an eye out for Shi Qingxuan. One day, He Xuan decides to buy Shi Qingxuan a present.
Rating: Explicit | Pairing: Feng Xin/Mu Qing | Words: 5.6k
Summary:
He strides to Feng Xin, grabs his face and crashes their lips together hard before Feng Xin can so much as breathe a word.
The kiss is rough and demanding. A plea disguised as a fight. As a challenge. It works. After a moment of dazed surprise, Feng Xin grunts and answers his kiss with equal fervour, hissing when Mu Qing bites down a little too hard.
“It’s been so long,” Feng Xin says between kisses. “I thought you-”
“You actually think?”
Before Feng Xin can curse him, Mu Qing shuts him up with another merciless kiss, making certain Feng Xin can’t break away long enough to talk by holding his face in an iron grip.
Talking is not what Mu Qing is here for.
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Or, through a stupid bet, Mu Qing discovers a way to escape his own head and finally stop thinking.
Hong-er remembered the first time he’d seen his own reflection. He was six years old and sitting in his mother’s lap. He’d snuggled deeper into her embrace, happy to have returned to the place where it was safe and warm after a day full of confusion and fear the moment other people were around to yell mean things at him.
He felt his mother softly tug at the bandages around his head. He stiffened and grabbed at them with his little fists to keep them in place. The bandages protected him. He wasn’t allowed to pull them off.
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5 times Hua Cheng sees his reflection, and 1 time he actually believes he is beautiful.
Rating: Explicit | Pairing: Feng Xin/Mu Qing | Words: 8.4k
Nerves crawled in Mu Qing's stomach. Stupid, he chastised them. Ridiculous. He’d known the man for more than 800 years. Why be nervous to see him all of a sudden? It wasn’t like this was the first time he’d barged into Feng Xin’s chambers in the middle of the night. Far from it.
He chose to ignore the real reason for his nerves, of course. The fear that lingered like a recently awakened beast beneath it all.
The fear that Mu Qing would enter and find the rooms empty after all.
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After the events at Mount Tonglu and his worst fear almost coming true, Mu Qing has to make certain Feng Xin is still alive and well. Though he would never admit that to General Nan Yang himself, of course.
Rating: Mature | Pairing: Feng Xin/Mu Qing | Chapter: 1/3 | Words: 8.3k
Summary:
It was all Feng Xin’s fault. It was all his own damn fucking fault. If he had noticed the ghost’s hidden knife sooner. If he had acted quicker. If he hadn’t distracted Mu Qing by shouting. If he had flung himself in front of Mu Qing so the knife would plunge in his own chest. If he had realised the gravity of the injury faster, perhaps he could have… Could he have? * When a mission goes wrong and Mu Qing dies, Feng Xin searches for the ghost that is supposed to come haunt him.
Comfort on New Year's Eve (Fengqing oneshot)
“Why did I ever agree to this?”
Mu Qing asks himself as he stares up into the night sky, the loud noise of people partying behind him echoing to where he was standing on the balcony.
Mu Qing sighs and takes out his phone, unlocking it and staring at all the messages that his mother had left him.
Mama
Mama: 我個乖仔點啊? 喺大學讀得開唔開心啊? 識咗新朋友未啊? (sent 11:27 pm, Hong Kong time)
Mama: 新年快樂啊! (sent 11:27 pm, Hong Kong time)
Mama: 媽咪今個新年離唔到英國探你真係對唔住啊, 我喺香港好忙, 連新年過嚟搵你嘅
`時間都無,但喺你生日嘅時候我一定嚟探你!媽咪應承你! 希望你可以你可以原諒媽咪啦! (Sent 11:28 pm, Hong Kong time)
(Translations:
Mama: How’s my good boy? Are you happy studying at the university? Make any new friends?
Mama: Happy New Year!
Mama: Mami is sorry she can’t come to England to see you this year, I’m very busy in Hong Kong, and can’t even make time to visit you on New Year’s, but I will come to visit on your birthday! Mami promises you she will! I hope you can forgive Mami!)
Mu Qing stares at the last message, his mom hadn’t made it to England to visit him for New Year’s this year, but she’d promised him that she’d make it for his birthday.
The thought that she isn’t there for him this New Year’s made Mu Qing feel… sad? Ever since he was born, Mu Qing always celebrated New Year’s with his mother, making niangao, going to the park to look at the lanterns at night, playing with fireworks at night, those were all the things that they did together, and though it wasn’t much, it made Mu Qing happy, and the fact that his mother was there with him made it ten times better.
But ever since he started college in London, he hasn’t been able to see his mother much, and while she still visits him for New Year’s, Christmas and his birthday every year, the fact that she isn’t here this year just made Mu Qing feel awful.
He wipes away some tears forming in his eyes and takes a deep breath.
It’s just one year, Mu Qing, she’ll be here for your birthday. He tells himself.
But that doesn’t make it any better.
Mu Qing tries to wipe away more tears forming in his eyes and looks towards the sky once again.
“Hey.”
A voice rings out from behind him. Mu Qing turns around to see Feng Xin, carrying two cups of what he assumes is tea and looking at him curiously.
“What are you doing out here?” Feng Xin asks.
“Could say the same for you.” Mu Qing responds, trying to keep his voice as steady as possible. “What are you doing here?”
Feng Xin sighs and leans on the railing of the balcony.
“It was too chaotic in there, had to come out to take a breather.”
“What? Can’t take a bit of noise?” Mu Qing teases him.
“Hey-” Feng Xin opens his mouth to protest, but stops himself when he sees that Mu Qing is shaking slightly.
“Hey, are you cold?”
“No.” Mu Qing says, voice trembling. “I’m fine.”
Feng Xin sighs. “No, I can see that you’re shivering.” he takes off his jacket and drapes it over Mu Qing.
“Hey, what are you-” Mu Qing flushes a bit when he feels the jacket being put on him. “I don’t need this.” he glowers at Feng Xin and hands the jacket back to him.
“No, you do.” Feng Xin puts the jacket back onto him and shoves the cup of tea in his hands. “You’re gonna catch a cold if you don’t cover up.”
“Quit mother-henning me.” Mu Qing rolls his eyes and takes a sip of the tea. The tea is warm, not too bitter, and warms him up the moment it touches his tongue, and he could feel the warmth spreading from his stomach to the tips of his fingers.
It reminds him of his mom.
Tears start forming in Mu Qing’s eyes again and he wipes them away.
“Hey, are you okay?” Feng Xin asks him, concerned.
“Of course I’m okay, what makes you think that I’m not okay?” Mu Qing says dryly, but there’s a tremble to his voice and Feng Xin notices that Mu Qing’s eyes are red and there are tear tracks running down his face.
“Yeah I’m not buying it.” Feng Xin says. “What’s going on?”
“I said I’m fine, don’t you have better things to do?” Mu Qing rolls his eyes, trying to appear as apathetic as possible.
“No, no I don't.” Feng Xin says and scoots closer to Mu Qing. “You can tell me what’s wrong.”
“I told you already, there’s nothing wrong-”
“Mu Qing I will literally not let you leave this balcony unless you tell me what’s wrong, right now.” Feng Xin says firmly, and locks Mu Qing’s wrist in a tight grip.
“What the- let me go!” Mu Qing tries to yank his arm out of Feng Xin’s grip, but to no avail.
“I told you, I’m not letting you go until you tell me what’s wrong.”
Mu Qing struggles to get out of Feng Xin’s grip, and he tries and tries for a long time but to no avail. He eventually gives up and just sighs.
“Alright, fine.” he sighs in defeat. “I’ll tell you.”
“Hm.” Feng Xin says, satisfied, and lets go of Mu Qing.
Mu Qing takes a deep breath. “You know how my mom always comes visit me on New Year’s Eve?”
“Yeah, I know, she won’t stop fussing over us.” Feng Xin sighs fondly, reminiscing about Mrs Mu’s last visit to their campus, where she fussed over how Feng Xin and Mu Qing kept their dorm room and cleaned and reorganized everything.
“Yeah well, she didn’t come to visit this year.” Mu Qing hangs his head low, trying to not let Feng Xin see the tears in his eyes. “She promised that she would come on my birthday, but I’m still kinda bummed that she didn’t come for New Year. She always comes to visit, yet this year, she didn’t come. I know it’s silly and kind of stupid, but I haven't seen her in so long and I miss her, you know what I mean?” he sniffs and wipes the tears away. He uses a moment to muster up the courage to look at Feng Xin, fully expecting him to laugh at him or otherwise be weirded out, but once he raises his head, Feng Xin’s expression is unreadable.
“Don’t, I already know what you're thinking.” Mu Qing turns to the side, expecting Feng Xin to burst out laughing.
But what he didn’t expect was for Feng Xin to wrap his arms around him and envelope him in a tight hug.
Mu Qing is startled at first, but eventually melts into the hug and wraps his arms around Feng Xin’s waist.
“Mu Qing, it’s okay to miss your mom.” Feng Xin says as he rubs circles on his back. “It’s completely fine to be sad about your mom not coming to visit you on New Year’s. You can talk to us about it. Xie Lian, Shi QingXuan, me… We’d all listen.”
Tears spill out of Mu Qing’s eyes and he cries into Feng Xin’s shirt, but his mouth can’t stop morphing into a smile as he cries, and once he faces Feng Xin, he’s fully smiling.
That sight makes Feng Xin’s heart leap.
“I-I know, thanks.” Mu Qing wipes the tears away and looks down. “Feng Xin, there’s something I need to tell you.”
Feng Xin’s breath hitches. “What is it?”
Mu Qing takes a deep breath. “I don’t know how to tell you this, but since we’ve known eachother long enough, I might as well tell you..”
“10!”
“What do you mean?” Feng Xin asks nervously.
“It’s kind of stupid, and you might hate me for it.”
“9!”
“But,” Mu Qing prepares himself. “I think it’d be better to just tell you instead of hiding it.”
“8!”
“Feng Xin,” Mu Qing begins, staring into Feng Xin’s eyes.
“7!”
“I have a crush on you.”
That takes Feng Xin by surprise, and he is frozen for a split second. “W-what?” he says weakly.
“6!”
“It means that I like you, romantically.”
“5!”
“And I would like you to be my boyfriend.”
“4!”
Feng Xin has to pinch himself a few times just to make sure he isn’t dreaming. “You’re serious?”
“Yes.”
“3!”
“Well then,” Feng Xin puts a hand on Mu Qing’s cheek. “I’d like to.” he says as he stares into his eyes.
“Oh.” a pretty blush floods Mu Qing’s face. “Well then would you want to-”
“Yes.”
“2!”
Mu Qing raises a hand to caress Feng Xin’s cheek, and takes a deep breath. He dives in, lips fitting onto each other perfectly, and touching as soon as the crowd chanted 1.
“Happy New Year, Feng Xin.” Mu Qing smiles as he presses his and Feng Xin’s foreheads together, fireworks going off in the background.
“Happy New Year, Mu Qing.” Feng Xin says before diving in for another kiss from his boyfriend.
originally posted on AO3 under the name of "ikixingyii".
the original fic on AO3
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I finished Xie Lian☺️
I really like how it turned out, it’s almost exactly how it was in my head)
Initially I wanted to draw a moment from the ff, I will indicate the moment below....
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- “Hello,” he whispers, watching as it crawls along his finger, tickling the skin. The butterfly is moving wings, as if answering him. Xie Lian feels the tight knot in his chest loosen and his heart begins to beat a little calmer.
- Several more butterflies join the first, landing on the shoulders and bent knees. They flutter around his head, creating something like a shimmering crown, illuminating everything around with an unearthly light. He doesn't resist - he enjoys their company. It calms.
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This moment is so wow... that I couldn’t resist... but I still made a little edits to the image, but oh well)
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Я доделала Се Ляня☺️
Мне таааак нравиться что получилось, вот почти так как в голове было)
Изначально я хотела нарисовать момент из фф, укажу момент ниже....
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- Привет, — шепчет он, глядя как она ползет по пальцу, щекоча кожу. Бабочка шевелит крылышками, словно отвечая ему. Се Лянь чувствует, как тугой узел в груди ослабевает и сердце начинает биться немного спокойнее.
Еще несколько бабочек присоединяются к первой, садясь на плечи и согнутые колени. Они порхают вокруг его головы, создавая нечто вроде мерцающей короны, освещая все вокруг неземным светом. Он не противится — ему нравится их общество. Оно успокаивает.
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Этот момент такой увувуву... что я не удержалась... но все равно немного внесла правки в образ, ну и ладно)
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Lil silly fic i wrote
Really small like 700 words-
Randomly came across @lazycranberrydoodles lil silly youtube vid meme, and so the clock struck 11 and the writer was unleashed.