New chapter up ๐คญ the uno reverse:
WWX frowned at the screen. โYou seem to know a lot about Mianmian.โ
โI watched her matches.โ
The answer was perfectly reasonable. WWX disliked it anyway. LWJ, after listening to WWX interrogate him about her for several minutes, apparently reached a conclusion of his own. โYou like Mianmian?โ
๐: https://t.co/SfQa3UEM7Z
Because everyone has been emotionally victimised by an AO3 spambot at least once ๐ญ the fic:
WWX posted his first fic at 2:13am and regretted it almost immediately.
It was a Nezha/Ao Bing fic he had spent three weeks pretending not to care too much about, which naturally meant he cared about it very much. By sunrise, he had refreshed the stats page often enough to learn exactly how slowly a hit counter could move when watched.
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Because everyone has been emotionally victimised by an AO3 spambot at least once ๐ญ the fic:
WWX posted his first fic at 2:13am and regretted it almost immediately.
It was a Nezha/Ao Bing fic he had spent three weeks pretending not to care too much about, which naturally meant he cared about it very much. By sunrise, he had refreshed the stats page often enough to learn exactly how slowly a hit counter could move when watched.
Months later, WWX was sprawled across LWJโs sofa with both feet in Lan Zhanโs lap. LWJ was reading beside him, one hand loosely around WWXโs ankle.
WWX sent over the finished scene.
LWJโs phone vibrated. Beta reader privilege.
20 minutes later, WWX posted the chapter. His own phone buzzed almost immediately.
EastSeaJade commented on your work.
WWX glanced over. Lan Zhan was still reading.
Months ago, EastSeaJade had been a suspicious username in his comment section. Now Lan Zhan was warm beneath his feet, reading the same chapter for the third time.
WWX left the notification unopened. For once, he already had the reader he wanted.
Spambots could go to hell.
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After that, EastSeaJade became Lan Zhan.
A paragraph became a scene, then a chapter. Before long, LWJ was beta reading everything and WWX had developed the deeply embarrassing habit of finishing a line and thinking, Lan Zhan will get this.
Somewhere along the way, favorite reader became favorite person. And by the time WWX said so, LWJ had apparently been waiting.
NHS objected to how little drama the boyfriend stage required.