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  1. Rec 4

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    Among all realms of Men in these fertile Sunlands, Porl'ye was both an enigma and a dream to accomplish for others. Many Treasures they did have in their realm far away from the worries of the West of their World, yet greatest of all their treasures was their immortal king. No memories he had earlier than when he arrived to the lands carrying his dear jewel. No stranger sight the people had perceived till another came with another of the jewel...

    For Art 140 by solmarillion (on Tumblr)/tomefaired(on ao3)

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    03 Oct 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 84

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    The visit continued in this way, with Yue Qingyuan repeatedly feeling sure that Shen Qingqiu would choose now to invite him to leave, and with Shen Qingqiu repeatedly…not doing that. Even after they drained the entire pot of tea, Shen Qingqiu seemed content to continue chatting about inconsequential things. Was his mood truly that good? Why?

    Before they knew it, the sun was starting to set. Yue Qingyuan couldn’t remember the last time he’d had the pleasure of Shen Qingqiu’s company for so long, and he was afraid to put an end to it. He eyed his shidi, wondering how far he could hope to push his luck. Shen Qingqiu, similarly, watched him closely, though Yue Qingyuan couldn’t begin to guess what was going on in his mind.

    “If Shidi is amenable,” he braced for rejection, “perhaps we could take dinner together this evening?”

    To his utter shock and delight, Shen Qingqiu brightened.

    After returning from a mission, Shen Qingqiu appears to have had a sudden change of heart regarding his feelings towards Yue Qingyuan. Though Yue Qingyuan is thrilled that Shen Qingqiu seems to have forgiven him, he’s also baffled by what could have brought this on—and fears the worst.

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    02 Oct 2026

  3. Rec *

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    Someone had just sat at the adjacent table, and Tianlang-Jun forgot how to breathe.

    Green and white robes, the colours of spring bamboo and fresh snow, cut from silk so fine it seemed to flow like water with every movement. The man who wore them moved with a controlled grace that made everyone else look clumsy by comparison — each gesture precise, deliberate, beautiful in its economy. He settled onto his cushion in one fluid motion and produced a folding fan from his sleeve, snapping it open with a flick of his wrist that was almost musical.

    He looked like a painting. He looked like a poem. He looked like the kind of beauty that started wars and ended dynasties, and he was sitting close enough that Tianlang-Jun could see the faint embroidery on his sleeves — bamboo leaves stitched in thread just slightly darker than the silk beneath.

    "Zhuzhi-Lang," he whispered, unable to look away. "Tell me you see him too. The beauty in green. Please tell me I'm not hallucinating."

    There was a sigh from his nephew, "This one sees him, Junshang."

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    What if Tianlang-Jun and Head Disciple Shen Jiu met instead?
    A fic about falling in love, art and learning to speak without words.

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    27 Sep 2026

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    Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes. His vision swam, spinning in a rush of bright colors and hazy shapes. He started to tip backwards, no longer certain where the floor was. A laugh bubbled out of his chest as his weight slipped further and his stomach swooped. Liu Qingge jolted, hands wrapping around Shen Qingqiu's waist. They were so warm. The heat seeped through his robes in a way that made Shen Qingqiu shiver.

    "Shen Qing—"

    Shen Qingqiu whipped his hands up to cover Liu Qingge's mouth. "Shhhhhh. Thats not right. You're supposed to say shixiong, ok? Shixiong."

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    Newly named Qing Jing Peak successor Shen Qingqiu drinks something he thinks is plain juice at a party. It was not in fact juice. But what does it matter when he’s having the best night of his life? Especially when he can make it all of his martial siblings’ problem.
    Written for SVSSS Rare Pair Week

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    31 Aug 2026

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    Shen Jiu is not accepted as a disciple at Cang Qiong Mountain Sect. He is, however, accepted as Yue Qingyuan's wife.

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