I'm cooking-
The only context im giving is that I'm writing a fic, and this is a metaphor. And it's sad.
Hey so- I may or may not have made a tiny amv about system possession au. eke.
[Masterpost]
It just kills me when writers create franchises where like 95% of the speaking roles are male, then get morally offended that all of the popular ships are gay. It’s like, what did they expect?
(danmei) shipuary day 8 - cumplane!
Tang bo return au inspired by ge's and azu1as Tangchung arranged marriage au
Something Something happens and chung myung ends up needing to be (faked) married for a short awhile so the tang family offers the hand of a distant tang cousin who's been making waves in the cultivation world and getting stronger during the last 3 years (*note that this is after cm is 21 ) who seems to REALLY hate the demonic cult and the great sects who won't meet each other until the wedding day
Now on the outsider pov we have people up and down making sure everything is doing good on said wedding night , and it is ..... except for the fact that said wedding grooms seem to be late for THEIR OWN WEDDING
Thankfully the mount hua disciplines see their youngest coming, not so Thankfully he's coming covered in blood dragging a (dead or unconscious ? ) demonic cult member and all of you are worrying about the poor groom who doesn't deserve to be tied down to this heart attack inducing menace ,except the groom ALSO Shows up covered in blood dragging a (also dead or unconscious ?! ) body without a care in the world, then all of you see your youngest FREEZE at the site of him as if he saw the dead coming back to life he did
And the tang groom freezes too and whispers in awe and confusion " taoist hyung-nime!? "
The crazy bastards proceed to drop the bodies and launch at each other with desperation
And all of you are hit with a horrible gut feeling that this isn't going to be a "fake" wedding after all .
u know what lemme post it here too
the problem with being creative is that you start to feel very guilty when you haven’t created anything in a while
verbal abuse
I'm sure Liujiu fans will be delighted to know Liu Qingge and Shen Jiu bonded over smoothing the walls in the cave storehouse and ended up as a couple.
Shen Jiu did some artwork of their wedding with a hilarious description:
I'm not sure if "solemn" is the vibe you want for a wedding, but alright.
The two of them somehow ended up with a baby before Bingqiu too!
Unfortunately the game glitched and the 'birth event' options never showed up, so Shen Jiu ended up having their baby alone and grumpy in the hospital.
At least Liu Qingge dropped by to put baby Liu in the crib before running off to haul things again.
The in-game random name generator wanted to name her 'Hotaru' which means 'firefly' in Japanese so I named her 'Liu Ying' which means 'firefly' in Chinese.
Shen Jiu won't do parenting tasks, so feeding and playing with the baby has been left to Liu Qingge and Shen Yuan mostly.
I wish I'd grabbed a screenshot of Shen Yuan walking around while bouncing the baby! It's the cutest thing.
i wanna do this again…. assign the person you reblogged this from a representative emoji like they’re a kpop idol
tangcheong au where the tang elders set up an arrange marriage for their dark saint to make sure he doesn't run off and become part of another sect.
they want his power to remain with the tang and be used FOR the tang so they find a suitable marriage partner for him.
when he hears of the potential marriage, chung myung absolutely laughs off the idea.
tang bo agreeing to settle with some random girl? TANG BO?
Absolutely ridiculous.
He can't wait to meet up with Tang Bo again and hear him whine and talk trash about his family.
"They're really serious about it this time, hyung..."
Chung Myung doesn't know what to make of the unsmiling expression Tang Bo's face fell into when Chung Myung brought the topic up.
"I think...hm...."
Chung Myung doesn't know why his body suddenly felt cold all over. His eyes fell onto the tea that Tang Bo held.
Tang Bo absently swirls the drink around as an unsual tense silence fell between the two of them.
The liquid's swirling motion mirrored the emotions moving quickly through Tang Bo's eyes.
Chung Myung let out a snort that felt out of place, "Why are you thinking so hard about it? We both know you're going to reject it anyway."
Tang Bo looks up and catches his eye. He gives Chung Myung a long, searching look.
And if he really was trying to look for something in Chung Myung...
Tang Bo didn't find it.
"I'm—"
"We both know you're going to reject it, right?"
Chung Myung doesn't understand why he felt such a strong wave of emotion—why he was being so insistent about this.
Tang Bo drinks his tea in one go as if it were a cup of alcohol. His laugh rings oddly in Chung Myung's ears.
"I agreed to it."
"You..."
Tang Bo shrugs. "It was a good match."
"Since when have you ever cares about good matches?" Chung Myung asks, more accusatorily that he thought it would sound. "You've never cared about the Tang Family's orders before. Why care now?"
"We're getting old, hyung. Haven't you ever thought about settling down?"
Yes, Chung Myung doesn't want to admit, didn't you promise we would at the end of the war?
If Tang Bo meant it as a joke, Chung Myung didn't want to be seen as the idiot who took it seriously.
Why was Chung Myung even making such a big deal out of this in the first place?
Marriage wasn't going to stop their friendship. They could still hang around. It wasn't going to stop him from occassionally dropping by the Tang Estate when he was in town.
It wasn't a big deal.
But then Chung Myung thinks about Tang Bo asking to leave early because he had a wife to go home to.
He thinks about Tang Bo telling him he can't go outside Sichuan because his wife wanted him to stay.
He thinks about Tang Bo refusing a spar because his pregnant wife needed him.
Chung Myung never realized how possessive he could get with his friends. Would he act the same if Chung Jin or Chung Mun got married?
....he doesn't think so, but he doesn't think any deeper because of the unreadable look Tang Bo was giving him.
Chung Myung doesn't read too much into his sudden wish that they were drinking alcohol instead of tea.
"Never thought I'd even see the day that the Tang Dark Saint would allow himself to be a kept man."
Chung Myung tries giving Tang Bo an ugly expression, but the way his face twisted and stretched felt uncomfortably stiff and just wrong.
Tang Bo didn't seem to realize though as he turned his attention back to swirling his tea.
Tang Bo wore a small smile on his face that, if they weren't talking about an event like a wedding, Chung Myung would say looked a bit sad.
Chung Myung, with a grin that felt too tight on his lips, clinked his cup against Tang Bo's.
"Congratulations, Tang Bo."
"Thank you, hyung."