After a shameful and indecent amount of time, the last chapter of ✨Come What May✨ is finally available on AO3 🥰
I will try to post the epilogue as soon as I can as well!
#helluvaboss#stolitz
i wrote a fluffy oneshot inspired by kaveh’s birthday letter hehehe. alhaitham and mehrak are very amused by his having forgotten his own birthday https://t.co/e317JCDCtp
- laid before him, but completely sure he wanted to avoid what was now behind him.
Perhaps this San Lang wasn't as dangerous as Xie Lian's instincts indicated?
(I have more thoughts, so I'll take a pause here tee~hee~)
— 2.0
yes scaramouche is kaveh’s agent 😭
i will put some references to other characters being celebrities, hope u guys enjoy it, its for funsies purposes :))
A respectful horny scoundrel Hua Cheng / a gullible virgin Xie Lian = my favorite flavor 🍦🫦 For this I offer the following works:
Modern:
https://t.co/ktqFCsmvXY
https://t.co/u6scjVsV75
https://t.co/zbzsL4iJvQ
Canon div:
https://t.co/IF31MuKPYj
https://t.co/z8e4CBTMpB
his legs thrash as the mer tugs at his slacks, the process achingly slow as they cling to his clammy skin. with a burst of strength, he hauls his upper half onto the platform before the mer drags him right back down, sheathing himself inside xie lian with one rough thrust.
“What can I get you to drink, gege?” He says, voice low and rough.
Xie Lian can barely comprehend that he’s been spoken to. “Just a water… thank you… uh…”
“San Lang…” the man drawls. “You can call me San Lang.”
basically left him to die. Believing it was another one of his jokes. What was left for him? He needed a reason…unfortunately that reason couldn’t get past his own torment. Xichen had to do something, talk, yell, draw it out and drag him by his forehead ribbon…something
instead he vents out his anger on the ring box and tosses it (without too much strength cuz what if he damages it) on the sofa
of course it bounces dramatically and the rings flies out in the opposite direction
he groans and bends down to look for it
thats when the door opens
his tailfin suddenly twitches; a reflex telling him that danger lurks nearby.
he whirls around, and in the darkest depths of his bedding he finally sees something that makes his heart race faster than ever before—a young male siren peering up at him with wide, mismatched eyes.
wwx screeches and cries and wriggles pathetically, but it's kind of hard to feel bad for a dragon who could easily fit lwj in his mouth if he wanted to.
lwj pays the stall owner, promises that this won't happen again, and drags wwx away.
he watched the interaction. He knows the girl meant well, but now Wei Ying was his priority. His heart swelled when he leaned further into his Da-ge, thumb in his mouth as he still held onto JieJie.
Staying here doesn’t seem so bad right now.
…
“Wei Ying?”
lan-daifu shook his head and continued to give lwj spiritual energy
“meditate” he ordered
lwj who usually had no problems emptying his mind and circling his energy found himself faltering
he needed to ask lan-daifu about what he saw but he didn’t know if he could trust him yet