MaeHwaMei

Allora dovrò stalkerare il profilo di deer finché non li trovo, tanto avevo già in programma un deep dive per tutta la fanart che mi sono persa finora 😈

Nono ma capisco anche i vantaggi della cosa infatti, onestamente se non mi dimenticassi di postare da entrambe le parti lo farei 😅
Comunque sii è bellissimoo! Oddio amo spammami tutte le fanart che hai fatto ti preego, ne ho bisogno!! Quando finisci il secondo volume sono pronta a sclerare insieme 🫶

Ah sì perché ti ho trovato perché hai messo mi piace al mio repost e ho detto uhmmm ma questa immagine del profilo...è lei o non è lei? Poi ho guardato il tuo profilo, ho visto XL nel tuo stille inconfondibile e ho detto MA SI CHE È LEII

Eh ma infatti io me lo ero fatta quando c'è stata la grande fuga da twt lol solo che alla fine mi sembra di raggiungere poca gente e in più crossposting mi fa ffatica (soprattutto quando facevo i threads, incubo)
Però la fanart di TCOAM mi ha condotta qui 😍 (l'ho finito, lo amo, ho bisogno di più!)

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II • The High Priestess

Is this Alistair or his mom? Yes.

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Damn!!!

I know, it makes me feel kinda silly that it took me danmei to get closer to such a rich culture but at the same time it's kinda nice for me to fall in love with something and then discover a the world behind it

Full fic: archiveofourown.org/works/548867...

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FIC ADVENT CALENDAR - DAY 6 ❄

☃️ Written for @here4hualian.bsky.social's event #merryhualiankissmas18! ☃️

7 minutes in Heaven and a very heated kiss from my first fic "The dice was loaded from the start"!

[Please forgive the mistakes and long ass paragraphs, I was "young"]

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Danmei making us cultured 'cause honestly same!

I see it like this, China: I have millennia of history, art, philosophy...

Mn...

I have boys kissing

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I can't! They're too cute!!

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Matches the Hua Cheng piece

grin spread on his own chapped lips, he starts getting up on trembling legs. On the grass next to him lies a small, luminous pearl. His smile grows wider, hopeful. He will have to come back to return it.

turn redder. His gaze, lost on the ripples his body's leaving behind, flicks up to Hua Cheng, the flustered smile grows on his lips and he finally turns away, diving into the deep waters.
Hua Cheng stares at the point where the boy vanished for a long moment, then, feeling a

creature. It's the first kiss Hua Cheng has ever received.
When he withdraws the merboy's face is dusted in pink and a shy smile adorns his lovely mouth. With slow movements of his tail he starts drifting away from the shore, his hand rubs briefly on his own lips and his cheeks

gently on his right cheek and Hua Cheng inadvertently leans in. The boy moves closer as well until soft lips, gentle and cold as morning dew, press lightly right under his eye. It's a mere moment but Hua Cheng feels his bare soul be shaped by the delicate touch of an otherworldly

Water runs in rivulets along his arm, dripping on the grass next to Hua Cheng when the creature's cold hand gently pries his away. The boy looks at his eye, at the red iris and scarred lid, and a gentle smile tugs at the his lips. Cool fingers stroke

The shimmering white tale that sways just below the water lily flowers and ripples the waters catches Hua Cheng's sight last and it halts his breath once again.
The creature observes him silently and when Hua Cheng's hand flies up to cover his cursed eye he extends pale fingers toward him.

his porcelain skin is dotted with clear drops of water and his dark hair float on the surface of the pond. Fresh water pearls are woven into his locks and when he tilts his head curiously they catch the dim light of the clearing.

When his breathing evens out and his gaze falls on the calm waters next to him he's met with the wide stare of two brown eyes speckled with gold. The boy is young, just a little older than him,