not to be insensitive but some of the salem witch trials were so funny bitches like “i saw her at the devils sacrament!!!” girl... what were YOU doing at the devils sacrament 👀
it’s just a thought i had while browsing tiktok (don’t judge me) and watching a woman sing a hauntingly beautiful song in a staircase with beautiful echoes - what if wwx sang instead of using a flute or whistling?
just imagine you’re some random wen guarding a watchtower and you suddenly hear quiet, soothing singing - and then you hear screaming, and see corpses, and die a painful death. imagine jc and lwj watching wwx sing wen chao to death; maybe sitting somewhere, or leaning against the wall, or standing almost uncomfortably close to him, and singing a haunting little song as he’s tortured.
imagine being on the battlefield, fighting to stay alive, and coming across wwx, singing calmly while surrounded by bodies.
imagine what it’d take to take this peculiar cultivation away this time - to silence him.
nobody can ever talk to me ever again. i'm a different person than i was an hour ago
“rap is the worst music genre” “no actually it’s soul” “no actually it’s jazz” “no actually it’s ska” “no actually it’s r&b” hey guys do you notice a common denominator in the genres you hate or is it just me
"you look tired" well the torment is relentless and the horrors never cease
please be nice to me, i'm in my twenties. do you know what that does to a person
The Shade Of Old Trees by Kryal In which WWX was ice'd for hundreds of years and wakes up in modern times.
i binge read this my whole day off and needless to say the worldbuilding got me on a chokehold 😩💖