Gifts for ka_monnut
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Trust Me. by Oryctolagus for ka_monnut
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
20 Oct 2020
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Five times wingman Jiang Cheng tried to get his brothers and the love of their lives together, and the one time he (thinks he) succeeds.
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Solar Radiance by Oryctolagus for ka_monnut
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
03 Oct 2020
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A water sleeve dance is something that Lan Xichen never expected to see in a Discussion Conference.
He had expected Yunmeng Jiang to stick with their usual repertoire of displaying their archery skills this year too, just like how Gusu Lan is choosing to perform music for their sixth year in a row. However, to his surprise, Jiang Wanyin steps into the banquet hall directly after Gusu Lan’s performance, dressed in violet flowing robes with long trailing turquoise sleeves.
Lan Xichen’s breath hitches.
It’s a style of clothing he has never seen Jiang Wanyin in, but perhaps it’s because of that, that it draws his attention to her all the more.
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Luna Glow by Oryctolagus for ka_monnut
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
13 Sep 2020
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“Hey, Jiang Cheng, we have been walking around for nearly half a shichen. Are you really sure this is the right way?”
Jiang Cheng whips around to glower at the youth who just spoke—Wei Wuxian, his shixiong that is still so strangely carefree, trailing after Jiang Cheng with his hands behind his head and a large goofy grin on his lips, as if they aren’t currently lost in the woods while night-hunting with a few of the other younger Yunmeng Jiang disciples.
They don’t even have a clear idea of what the creature they are night-hunting is yet.
“And who’s fault is that?” Jiang Cheng snaps, storming over to Wei Wuxian. “If you didn't get distracted with something by the riverbed, would we be in this state right now?!”
Wei Wuxian raises both his hands in a placating manner and gestures with his chin to the white silk handkerchief with blue embroidery of clouds, looped around a tree branch to the side of the trail. “Relax, relax, we aren’t completely lost yet, Jiang Cheng. Don’t you remember crossing that some time ago?”