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When a Fatui Harbinger steps up to the bar of angel's share, Kaeya puts on his best diplomatic smile in hopes of convincing Diluc to not burn down the tavern or start any political disputes. Only, with a few muttered words in Snezhnayan—since when did Diluc even know Snezhnayan?—a bottle of wine is passed over more easily than Kaeya ever managed to get one, and they leave the bar without another word.
Excuse his language but, what the actual fuck?
⁺˚⋆。°✩₊In which Diluc and Childe met during his four years away⁺˚⋆。°✩₊
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Red Light by yukari_shii
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Webcomic)
23 Feb 2025
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At 14, during the Wen clan's attack on Lotus Pier, Jiang Cheng lost his golden core defending his martial brother and disappeared. Driven by revenge, Wei Wuxian mastered demonic cultivation to become the Jiang sect leader. He never gave up his quest to find his brother.
13 years later, Lan Xichen encounters Sandu, working as a courtesan at the high-end Red Light brothel without past memories. Mistaken for Lan Wangji, Xichen becomes intrigued by Jiang Cheng and begins meeting him while pretending to be his brother.
A deeper mystery surrounds Jiang Cheng, raising questions about the origins of demonic cultivation and the reasons behind the attack on Lotus Pier.
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After spending too much time in the dark alleys and rich people's bars in his homeland, Kaeya thought he had enough of his dishonest (literally) life. Totally not because it's too dangerous for an abnormal omega like him to stay in the shadows. No, really, he can defend himself, it's just... he wanted more out of life
So he did the legal paperwork and honest process of moving to Mondstadt to find a fresh start, pulling his good friend, Rosaria along. Perhaps experiencing that Mondstadtian dream of raising a family and being a working member of society while he's at it. But of course, he knew he'd come to a point when his old habits might tempt him once again to return to the shadows. Kaeya swore he'll only do it 'once'.
He dealt with all kinds of consequences in the past, just not in an honest way. Kaeya thought he can get through this, but this incredibly workaholic alpha, Diluc Ragnvindr wasn't making it any easier.
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A Blessing and a Curse by Hogwarts_Riddle
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
27 Apr 2024
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It was a well known fact that Sect Leader Yu was a practitioner of powerful magic. It wasn't Demonic Cultivation, but it wasn't natural either. Her abilities were said to be twisted and monstrous. Either way, it didn’t fare well for Jiang Cheng. There was no doubt in his mind that she could literally do anything to him.
The sound of her footsteps echoed in his ears as she started towards him, crossing the few steps that stood between them. Raising a hand, she reached out to take his face into her hands, forcing him to meet her cold gaze that was so much like his mother’s that it gave him goosebumps.
“You will give this sect an heir,” she ordered. “If not through a wife, then I will have you bear an heir yourself.”
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- Part 1 of A Blessing and a Curse AU
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"Oh, you poor thing. My poor prince Kaeya. No one really loves you."
He was their last hope. A civilization lost 500 years ago, its nation twisted into myths and monsters. Kaeya had been hiding behind a web of lies for years, hoping to escape the burdens that had been placed on his shoulders when he was only a child. But the past always catches up, and it came in the form of a burning pain in his eye. The curse of Khaenri'ah had been tampered with, the Abyss Order lurking in shadows.
Kaeya promised himself that he wouldn't put anyone he loved in harm when fate called upon him. But Diluc, already a thorn in his heart, kept digging deeper and deeper. What line could be crossed when darker forces threatened them - to choose between what your heart desires or what your destiny demands of you? Kaeya has to decide, or else the next dawn might never come.
*OUT OF HIATUS, UNDER REVISION*
