16 Works by cryptenhope
Listing Works
-
till death due us apart by cryptenhope
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
30 Nov 2023
Tags
Summary
Dan Heng might remember the love Yingxing and Dan Feng once shared but Ren would not. All that remained of the past had been stabbed into fleshy tatters and washed away with his blood. He only had the words from the bits returned in Dan Heng’s dreams and none of that were his own.
But that no longer mattered. There was no use in mourning what could never be returned. Yingxing had long since died, and with him, all of his kindness. A weapon had no need for the kind of love that turned the revered into sinners.
(Or: the inner-musings of a blade)
-
ciudad de las estrellas by cryptenhope, evirtual3
Fandoms: 魔道 祖师 - 墨 香 铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈 情 令 | El indómito (TV)
02 Oct 2021
Tags
Summary
Wei Ying suspira y mira a su amante bajo unas pestañas oscuras, como las pinceladas de un cuadro de shui mo. "¿Me pintas a mí también? Píntame a través de tus partituras, Lan Zhan".
Y Lan Zhan lo hace. Hasta que llega la noche y surge el amanecer, Lan Zhan colorea a Wei Ying con cien notas, cada una de las cuales es una brillante sinfonía propia. Hace sonar cada trino uno a uno hasta que su garganta se queda ronca, y luego sigue pintando y pintando y pintando hasta que la composición suena con la melodía perfecta.
-
(O: dos idiotas se enamoran, se separan y vuelven a estar juntos)
**Traducción Autorizada** -
Tags
Summary
In his sacrifice, Mo Xuanyu left Wei Wuxian three gifts: a second chance at love, an inherited fortune, and a load’s worth of unresolved bodily issues.
(Or: loving through hair)
-
Tags
Summary
His control weakens, his temper heavies, and he loosens his grip on the corpses, letting them rage forth against the very world who once admired the “great” Lan Wangji. He grits his teeth and ignores the pleading looks of his brother as cultivators from all sects draw their swords. He’s done all he could, and it’s all for nothing. They are gone. He is gone.
Let them come.(Or: wwx takes jyl’s place)
Edit 1.7.22: This particular fic is on temporary hiatus
-
it's raining, it's pouring by cryptenhope
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
28 Mar 2021
Tags
Summary
Wei Ying is used to the preppy students at Gusu Academy not liking him, looking down at the kid whose privileges don’t rank up like theirs, who laughs when he should stay silent and runs when he should walk. But it strangely hurts, either way, to watch the golden-eyed boy avoid his touch like that, as if the very thought of meeting contact would burn his skin.
Wei Ying doesn’t want to burn him. He just wants Lan Zhan to look at him.
(Or: the one where wei ying falls first)
-
Tags
Summary
Wei Ying can’t find anger in Lan Zhan for leaving. There’s no rage, no pure spite. He doesn’t need to forgive the man. Forgiveness means there was something to blame Lan Zhan for in the first place. No, Wei Ying blames himself for caring. He cannot forgive himself for still loving Lan Zhan because he does, irrevocably and undeniably.
And now?
Now, Wei Ying is tired.
(Or: the driver’s license au that has nothing to do with the song or driving)
-
blood on lotus blossoms by cryptenhope
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
25 Feb 2021
Tags
Summary
Jiang Yanli hides a fond smile, knowing she isn’t in a position to show even a hint of favoritism toward her head disciple, even if she finally had him instated into the family records. Yunmeng Jiang’s instability rocks back and forth through every day, and vulnerability isn’t an option.
But, oh how she wants to lean over and ruffle Wei Wuxian’s hair. To feed him soup and spicy pork buns until some fat finally sticks to his bones. To secretly cook with him in the kitchen without care for decorum. To show how much she loves her little brother.
(Or: wwx takes the sword again)
Edit 1.7.22: This particular fic is on temporary hiatus
-
Tags
Summary
Wei Ying sighs and looks up at his lover underneath dark lashes, like the brush strokes of a shui mo painting. “Paint me too? Paint me across your music sheets, Lan Zhan.”
And Lan Zhan does. Until the night breaks and the dawn emerges, Lan Zhan colors Wei Ying in a hundred notes, each mark a brilliant symphony of its own. He rings each trill out one by one until his throat goes hoarse, and then continues to paint and paint and paint until the composition rings the perfect tune.
(Or: two idiots fall in love, fall apart, and come back together)
-
red silk in the clouds by cryptenhope
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
01 Jan 2021
Tags
Summary
Li Mei wonders what it is about Wei Wuxian that would make someone as noble but icy as Hanguang-Jun fall so deeply in love. It would have to be something special, indeed. Special enough for him to willingly tie himself to the Yiling Patriarch for the rest of their lives (and every other after that).
(Or: an outside pov on wangxian)
-
a walk around caiyi town by cryptenhope for stiltonbasket
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
26 Dec 2020
Tags
Summary
Yunmeng-raised, he is meant for summer, for afternoons swimming in Caiyi Town’s rivers and lotus seed picking in warm lotus lakes. Lan Wangji has found him stretching out underneath the sun on the Jingshi’s porch like an overgrown house cat, eyes fallen into slits in satisfaction and tail curled with contentment. Wei Wuxian is made for the warmth and the sun, and winter merely hinders him. His fragile body means bones aching and cracking in the chill and quickness to fall into heavy colds when the wind hits him the wrong way.
(Or: a warm walk around caiyi town)
-
Tags
Summary
“Ah, husband, you’re too good. Too good,” Wei Wuxian says and lays his head down on Lan Wangji’s shoulder, lacing their fingers together. “I’ll help this time. We’ll build it together.”
“Mn. Together,” Lan Wangji says. He lifts his husband’s hand and lays a kiss on the back of it.
“Together,” Wei Wuxian whispers, rolling the word around in his mouth. Together.
(Or: comfort over a lotus pond)
-
Tags
Summary
wan·der·lust (noun): strong longing for or impulse toward wandering
-
Tags
Summary
You’ve fallen out of place. Ease is no longer your acquaintance, and some days becomes a battleground for the barest contentment.
(Or: Wei Wuxian struggles to find satisfaction in his new body)
-
shut your mind off and let your heart breathe by cryptenhope
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Nov 2020
Tags
Summary
Eventually, they get to a stopping point when the man finally picks out a book, a smooth, sea-blue one with gold engravings decorating the spine—pretty with a lovely enough story.
“Ah, what’s your name, handsome stranger?”
Wei Ying swears he sees a tint of red brush the man’s ears before he looks over his shoulders and says, soft and clearly like the twinkling of wind chimes, “Lan Zhan.”
(Or: In which bookstore owner Wei Ying falls in love with a smitten Lan Zhan)
-
apaga tu mente y deja que tu corazón respire by cryptenhope, evirtual3
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
11 Nov 2020
Tags
Summary
Finalmente, llegan a un punto en el que el hombre elige un libro, uno liso, de color azul marino, con grabados dorados que decoran el lomo, con una historia bastante encantadora.
"Ah, ¿cómo te llamas, apuesto desconocido?"Wei Ying jura que ve un tinte rojo rozar las orejas del hombre antes de mirar por encima de sus hombros y decir, suave y claramente como el parpadeo de las campanas de viento, "Lan Zhan".
(O: En la que el dueño de una librería, Wei Ying, se enamora de un Lan Zhan cautivado)
Traducido por evirtual3
-
the sunlight at the end of the path by cryptenhope
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
06 Oct 2020
Tags
Summary
Wei Wuxian knows loneliness like he knows resentment.