3 Works by moonbots
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Han Sooyoung felt like she was watching them from the bottom of a murky lake, anchored by the weight of the past as it refused to let her move on from the despair that swallowed her whole. How did you find peace? she wanted to ask their shadows as they wandered above the surface of the lake. How do you move on from a world that took everything from you? The words never left her lips.
They probably wouldn’t know, anyways. After all, she was the one to bear the burden of being the orchestrator of the great tragedy that made this world. It was her very own sin that she atoned for every day.
And then there was Yoo Joonghyuk. She glanced at him, the lines that graced his face and the white that dusted the hair at his temples. He was neither the perpetrator nor the purpose of the sin of this universe, and yet here he was, dragged along by the unforgiving riptide that Han Sooyoung had willed into existence.
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(or, han sooyoung begins to understand that her boundless, fierce love is reciprocated by her reader and her protagonist, infinitely)
(or x 2, han sooyoung and the five times she does not say 'i love you' (and the one time she does))
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- Part 1 of a love like a star (an orv anthology)
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there is a glorious sunrise (dappled with flickers of light) by moonbots for Justgot1
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
07 Jun 2021
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He scoffed. “No one dies if they skip a night’s worth of sleep, Wen Qing, don’t be ridiculous. And besides, I have the power of coffee and—” He stopped abruptly, almost choking as he blinked, wide-eyed at the billboard outside. The bus had stopped at a red light, and Wei Ying’s eyes had almost glazed over the huge sign outside, but his eyes had snapped back to it at the sight of an unexpected and extremely familiar face.
“Hello—? Are you still there? Did you actually die, you idiot, what the hell—” Wen Qing asked over the phone but Wei Ying paid her no mind. He was too busy staring at the blue-and-white billboard, the flashy words proclaiming the performance of Lightbearer at a popular concert venue, and besides that was the huge, blown-up picture of—Lan Zhan?
or the one where local artist finds out that his former best friend is now a world famous rockstar and promptly proceeds to lose his shit
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time, mystical time (cutting me open, then healing me fine) by moonbots
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
16 Jan 2021
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There is nothing for him to do but wait. San Lang had waited for him, for eight hundred years, patiently and relentlessly, his faith in Xie Lian unwavering and constant like the sunrise in the east. Xie Lian muses that perhaps, without San Lang’s devotion, his love, he would have faded away, like any other god cast away to obscurity.
And now, it is his turn. Xie Lian will bear the bitter winter of being alone, wrap himself up in the memory of San Lang’s warm eyes the same way he curls his hand around the crystal ring hanging from his neck, and he will endure, for the sake of his beloved. However long it takes, he will wait for San Lang.
or: xie lian, the shape of loneliness and three conversations on mount tai cang.