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For now, he gives in to the pressure, lets it pull him down until he’s nestled on the stone floor next to his God. Lets himself rest his head, his empty eye socket throbbing like his still heart once did, and remains there. The cool brush of stone arms around him are never enough, but he knows it’s more than he ever has deserved.
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A very self indulgent fic where Hua Cheng finds comfort in the strong arms of his husband.
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Your Right Eye, My Crescent Moon by Salonphile
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
11 Jan 2026
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This is a fanfic I wrote to celebrate Hua Cheng’s birthday and the story centers on Xie Lian celebrating Hua Cheng’s birthday—on that special day, giving him a gift unlike any other. Happy Birthday. 🎂
Turns out, when the little you smiles, your eyes curl into a tiny, red crescent, so utterly adorable. Good night, my Hong’er.
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The Protocol of Worship by fullmetalpotterhead
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
30 Nov 2024
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Xie Lian muses on the subject of High Protocol dynamics and what kinds of protocol he actually has cultivated with his husband.
A piece on subtle and not so subtle habits. A piece on desire.
(Can be read separate from the other works in this series)
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- Part 6 of Ghost City Kink Club
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Take It Easy On Me! by corvid_with_a_computer
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
24 Oct 2024
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Xie Lian suggests they try a different dynamic in the bedroom, Hua Cheng happily agrees.
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The Lodestone Guides the Needle by breathlessadoration
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon)
21 Aug 2024
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He himself was the offering. He would erupt from the Kiln as the blade that would take vengeance without dirtying those divine hands, the bones for Xie Lian to trample on his climb, ten thousand flowers for his altars. All actions were in service of that eventual offering, a singular act of worship.
The last thing Wuming remembers is carving a particular statue, then resting his eye. Many things, he comes to discover, have happened since then.

