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Pleasure, Panic, Pleasure by capyshota for la_dissonance
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Feb 2021
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The first itches of arousal are always accompanied by panic signals, which make him more jumpy than usual. It’s a slow-going process to unlearn abstinence, it seems.
But Hua Cheng is attentive to his everything and supportive in the utmost, willing to patiently craft a new state of existence with him.
It’s lovely.
Usually.
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Xie Lian wants it now, and he doesn't want Hua Cheng to take no for an answer.
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He sits up slowly and whistles. “Gege, your vision is incredible. You can see how far away everything is.”
Xie Lian wants to laugh but he’s too in awe. The words sound in his own voice, and come from his own mouth, but they do not belong to him. They sound confident; competent; a little bit cocky.
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Soul-shifting spell for horny reasons.
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Unshackled by PaidSubscription
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon)
29 Sep 2022
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“Gege.”
Xie Lian turned back.
“How will I find my way to the cottage, if you don’t lead me?” asked Hua Cheng, widening his eye slightly.
Xie Lian’s mouth dropped open, glancing at the cottage, which was ten steps away.
“I-” he gaped hopelessly, before giving up. He took a breath to steel himself, and lurched to grab Hua Cheng’s hand. It was cool, fingers slender and long. Hua Cheng laced their fingers together. Xie Lian's hand felt engulfed. He was very aware of how pink his face must be.
“Much better. Now I can see it,” said Hua Cheng, nodding magnanimously.
Hua Cheng and Xie Lian's reunion night, with all its conversations, complications, and awkward moments (on Xie Lian's end).
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Not a Flower, Nor a Set of Paintings by capyshota for mocheng
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
20 Nov 2020
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“The first stroke, the commitment, is always the most difficult part,” he murmurs, eyes on his paper.
Xie Lian takes it as an invitation and steps into the room. “What about deciding which stroke is the last?”
“My art never quite compares to my subjects, so I don’t worry myself with perfection.” With that, he puts brush to paper and inks his first stroke.
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Xie Lian needs a room for the night in a new city and is humbly directed to the one ghost who can fulfill any wish if you're willing to play.
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Sanctify My Body by capyshota for millionsforks
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
20 Sep 2020
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“What would I do without my San Lang to teach me how to want?” he breathes. Centuries, carefully segregated from earthly desires until it was etched in his bones to never want like this, and Hua Cheng had wiped it away like it was spilled wine.
The lips on his pause. “…It’s curious, how fate elongated our story to such an extent. I wouldn’t be able to show gege how to want if he hadn’t shown me first.”