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High Mountain, How I Long by Minimalistless || Bingqiu || Mature || summary: Shen Qingqiu, after enduring his trial, is placed into Luo Bingheâs custody at Huan Hua Palace. || completed, 1 chapter, 14,019 words
one of my favorite fics of all time, genuinely changed the way I look at the source material and I think about it daily and cry. Cannot recommend it enough. Canon divergence, angst with a happy ending, misunderstandings, getting together, (kind of) truth serum!
A Transmigrator and a Time Traveler Walk Into the Bamboo House by VeryCharismaticDragon || Bingqiu w/ Binghua friendship || Teen || summary: Over a year after Shen Qingqiu's death, Luo Binghe consults his servant's servant, concurrently his disgraced martial uncle, for a way to bring the love of his life back. Shang Qinghua sends him in the direction of a certain time-traveling artifact, which supposedly brings one to the day they first met their soulmate. Odd, though, that the artifact ends up missing the destination by just a few years⊠A story in which post-Abyss Luo Binghe relives his disciple days, while juggling his secrets, traumas, and some unexpected revelations about the man he loves on top of that. || completed, 21 chapters, 97,779 words
SPLENDID binghe character study AWAA.. also one for the bingy pov lovers! good for people who like a slow burn reveal fic and binghe being a genius that comes to just enough conclusions to be a little scheming boy! Highly recommend, I followed it as it updated and it was so good
grief, hope, and other forms of sickness by nyoomerr || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: After the Immortal Alliance Conference, Shen Qingqiu qi deviates. The deviation itself isnât bad, but it allows Without-A-Cure to spread far further than it did originally, disabling Shen Qingqiu by a non-insignificant amount. So when Huan Hua calls for Shen Qingqiuâs imprisonment in Jinlan City, Without-A-Cure makes it very clear that Shen Qingqiu can not be held in the Water Prison away from the medical attention he needs these days. Instead, Shen Qingqiu is allowed to return to Qing Jing, provided he takes Luo Binghe back with him. || completed, 1 chapter, 14,066 words
a satisfying hurt/comfort piece with a great helping of chronically ill sqq and good boy who is trying so hard binghe :,) The canon-typical angst and misunderstandings really make it a great daily supplement of scum villain content
by omission by Yuu_chi || Bingqiu || Mature || summary: Shen Qingqiu had always hoped that if the chance arose heâd be able to tell his friends about his life as Shen Yuan on his own terms. It had never even crossed his mind that the day would come where his deepest secret would be outed in front of his husband, his friends, and his entire sect. || unfinished, 7 chapters, 33,906 words
quite honestly my favorite Shen Yuan reveal fic of all time even though it's unfinished, I think it takes a very realistic (well about as realistic you can get with pidw) view on things and just generally doesn't overdo things to the point of being OOC!
night of yearning by tagteamme || Bingqiu || Explicit || summary: Luo Binghe develops a gap in his memory, one that is shaped specifically like Shen Qingqiu. || completed, 4 chapters, 38,534 words
selective amnesia, heavy on the angst and hurt! But with a very satisfying comfort conclusion that makes me feel very warm inside. Great if you love all manner of extremely specific angst, dramatic battle sequences, and very tenderly coaxing your husband into being kinder to himself.
honesty is such a lonely word by chrysaliseater || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Liu Qingge insists on guarding Shen Qingqiu while he's being held in the Water Prison, Shen Qingqiu goes to trial, and the Old Palace Master tries to force his hand by using a truth-finding artifact. The results aren't what anyone was expecting. || completed, 1 chapter, 13,990 words
a wonderful forced communication fic because we all know BInqgiu need it. The really special thing about this one is that it also focuses on the peak lords' reactions to finding out that sqq is basically a little baby cultivator LOL. Recommend if you like confessions under duress, support systems, and binghe overthinking a little too hard for too long
The More You Don't Know by Neery || Bingqiu || Explicit || summary: Luo Binghe has it all: the respect of the cultivation world, the home he always wanted, and Shizun's love. There's just one problem: if Shizun ever finds out he's a demon, it's going to ruin everything. || completed, 3 chapters, 22,539 words
sweet sweet hurt/comfort, miscommunications, and canon divergence! As well as an appropriate dose of monsterfucker sqq, as god intended. Highly recommend if you're looking for a mid-length story with just the right blend of hurt and comfort to leave you refreshed
no regret (i've been sorry all these years) by krmilia || Bingqiu || Gen || summary: There is no actual way the System hated him so much, right? Right? Recently a lot of shitty things happened to Shen Qingqiu. By that he meant sowers in Jinlan city, return of his wayward disciple â who, uhm, prepared him surprise by leaving the Abyss two years early â and now⊠Well, now he was poisoned with a truth serum. (Or, Bingqiu finally talk.) || completed, 1 chapter, 4,013 words
short and sweet truth serum/communication drabble!! Good if you're looking for a small taste of hurt/comfort before bed pre-relationship style
A Guilty Conscience by Hades_The_Melon_Lord || Binqgiu || Gen || summary: âShizun should know,â Binghe says, smoothly caressing his hair with the bloodied hand and a voice rich like honey, âthat this heavenly demon knows ways to find out if one is lying.â Or Shen Qingqiu is in the Huan Hua Palace. Binghe reads his mind. It all goes very well. || completed, 1 chapter, 1,882 words
another short and delicious forced communication fic!! Sorry I really like this trope LOL- tasty angst with a happy ending, canon-typical binghe thinking too hard, and some wonderful little cuddling moments <3
colored bright green by Janethecat || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Proud Immortal Demonâs Way was without a doubt the worst web novel Mei Binghe had ever read, worst heâd ever expressed such hatred upon! Truly though, how could he have expected he would die and wake up here as the protagonist of all people-and why was the main scum villain he remembered voting death upon so different than the book?!?! || completed, 8 chapters, 75,279 words
one of the most genius au concepts ever I think.. what if binghe was ALSO a giant pidw hater and transmigrator so bingqiu could successfully be the most hater couple ever?? Literally fantastic. Features non-canon-typical adult communication and a nice heaping of comfort
â Now Entering Incognito Mode! by travelingneuritis || Bingqiu || Explicit || summary: Ju Ying, a tsundere brothel-worker with a strong but underdeveloped foundation and some sort of mysterious backstory involving a dead teacher, was absolutely not one of Luo Binghe's wives. Ju Ying, with her intense gaze and her kind hands and her beautiful, calculating eyes, never crossed Luo Binghe's path in the novel. Shen Qingqiu would definitely remember. She would have been in his top five. Maybe at the top of his top five; he would have been screaming in the comments for her to get a better arc, for Airplane not to just shove her in the back of the harem to waste away into nothing. Maybe, Shen Qingqiu thought, she would have been his favorite. Shen Qingqiu attempts to wingman Luo Binghe to himself. || completed, 3 chapters, 32,114 words
SOOO GOOD if there's one thing about me I LOVE secret identities and misunderstandings and this is so so perfect for that!! just 2 absolute sillies together
â Benign Deviations by benwisehart || Bingqiu w/ one-sided Bingyuan || Mature || summary: Shen Qingqiu wakes up one morning to find his husband replaced by his Proud Immortal Demon Way counterpart. No-one is happy about this. (Correction: Bing-ge is happy about this.) OR: When a qi deviation causes Bing-mei and Bing-ge to switch places, everyone has a lot to learn about each other. || completed, 15 chapters, 130,063 words
another fic that will keep you at the edge of your seat waiting to see what happens!! It's such an interesting concept and the twists will hit you hard ahh it's so good
Every Gamble Has A Price by Lost_Starlight || Bingqiu w/ side Moshang || Mature || summary: Shen Qingqiu dies while Luo Binghe is in the Abyss, and all his hard work goes to waste when the half-demon follows his originalâs cold-hearted career path to the throne. However, fate (and the System) are not finished with the Demon Lord yet. And what better to throw at him than traitors, unknown diseases, and odd, suspicious civilians who know more than they should? || completed, 12 chapters, 78,851 words
another really interesting canon divergence! This really earns its spot on my favorites with the identity porn and canon-typical fucked up little Qing Jing Peak disciple binghe <3. Slow burn, angst with a happy ending, Shen Yuan truth reveal.
Luo BingHeâs Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Adolescence by dearly_anonymous || One-sided Bingqiu || Mature || summary: Clueless masters, love rivals, secret demon bloodlines, out of control hormones; these are all the things good little boys are made of. || completed, 4 chapters, 70,482 words
for everyone who wanted a Binghe POV of his disciple days up until the Abyss! Rejoice!
BINGYUAN
lonely little heartbeat by kitschlet || Bingyuan || Explicit || summary: At a crucial moment in Proud Immortal Demon Way, Luo Binghe loses faith in his shizun. Shen Yuan, a brand-new reader of a novel still in the backstory chapters, feels so bad for him that it rips a hole in space-time. Now he's tasked with fixing the baby protagonist's broken heart, so Luo Binghe is ready to become the stallion he's destined to be! Your classic reverse transmigration premise, but Binghe is fifteen. || completed, 12 chapters, 54,153 words
ough this is . SO good. So tragic and touching and strung out in such a wonderful way that really hits you when it finally ends happily (important!). Definitely a read for the binghe enjoyers out there who find themselves torn between bingmei and ge
â Tarnished Gold by Prim_The_Amazing || Bingyuan || Mature || summary: Becoming emperor of the cultivation world will start with a first step as small and basic as becoming Head Disciple of Huan Hua Palace. For that, he must steal the position away from the current Head Disciple. Luo Binghe will sabotage, upstage, and completely and utterly best him. The road to destroying everything and everyone who has ever wronged him, to becoming the highest ruler so that no one will ever have the right to control him ever again - it will start as simply as ruining Gongyi Xiaoâs life. Luo Binghe brings all his skills of cunning and brutality to bear on Gongyi Xiao, Head Disciple of Huan Hua Palace Sect. It⊠doesnât go too well for him. || completed, 21 chapters, 118,837 words
this kept sv fandom on the edge of its seat every time it updated and for GOOD REASON! The tension and angst is delightful, it's beautifully written, and the character drama and development is absolutely on point. A fandom must-read
MOSHANG + BINGQIU
đ A Child Once by Tossawary || Moshang and Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Shang Qinghua is cursed to become a child again, with no memory of Mobei-Jun or of his life in this world, and many long-held secrets come tumbling out for both transmigrators. || completed, 14 chapters, 100,736 words
absolutely incredible and tender and heartbreaking and heartwarming, I was on the edge of my seat during every chapter. A great character study for all involved and absolute must-read for moshang fans!
That's NOT A REAL TROPE you Hack Author! by Boom_After_Dark || Bingqiu and Moshang || Explicit || summary: So. It turns out that Shang Qinghua was taking commissions on the side to write fanfiction of his own novel. Truly, his shamelessness knows no bounds, ect., ect., what else is new?! The problem is, now the System has found those stories, and shoved them in the middle of Shen Qingqiu's Happy Ever After! || completed, 32 chapters, 126,603 words
I've liveblogged reading this one quite a bit so if you've been following you probably know that I love it and it's destroyed my life. It's really a perfect scum villain fic in that it replicates the source material mood perfectly: you go in expecting funny porn tropes and just get absolutely kicked in the balls by the genuinely touching scenes of emotional vulnerability. This isn't tagged cumplane but it goes in my honorary favorite cumplane (platonic) fics anyway because the way they interact in this is just so . AUGH tears my hair out. Please read it.
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â someone else's (yours) by lavenderandrue || Bingliushen || Explicit || summary: Liu Qingge has been sleeping with Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe for months, but he's never been with just Shen Qingqiu alone. Shen Qingqiu seems determined to change that. || completed, 1 chapter, 5,753 words
unbelievably sweet, sappy, and beautifully romantic. I don't read much bls but this converted me and left me thinking about them for DAYS! Truly such a wonderful and touching piece
We Are Not Wise by Boomchick and Suzoomie || Platonic Scumcum-Focused with Bingqiu and Qijiu || Teen || summary: Transmigrated into a version of Proud Immortal Demon Way where cultivators manifest their own souls into spiritual weapons, Shen Yuan finds himself sort of kind ofâŠaccidentally blackmailing Shen Qingqiu into taking him on as a disciple before Luo Binghe joins the sect. That should give Shen Yuan plenty of opportunities to make sure nothing goes wrong for his favorite protagonist, right? RIGHT!? A story of twists, turns, hope, despair, and soul swords. Written for the Bingqiu Reverse Minibang 2023, illustrated and conceptualized by the incredible Suzu! || completed, 15 chapters, 52,243 words
super creative and fun (but also heartbreaking ofc) au! There's a whole lot of shen jiu feelings involved in this which will almost certainly leave you contemplating how tragic everything is and wanting to think about scum villain forever and ever, which is a huge plus!
Scum Villain AUs by Feynite || Bingqiu, Moshang, Liushen, Cumplane || Unrated || summary: Here be various random excursions of my AU-producing brain. || unfinished, 41 chapters, 481,345 words
Feynite is a legend in the SV fandom for GOOD reason, all of the aus in this collection are beautifully written and incredibly interesting. I have this tagged as "one of the sexiest things ever" in my bookmarks. My personal favorites are the supervillain au and the dragon au but I've read them all multiple times because they're just that good.
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â the scars we cherish by baobeijuns || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Shen Qingqiu appreciates Luo Binghe's fine badonkers, his really massive dohoonkabhankoloos, one early morning. || completed, 1 chapter, 1,115 words
so so soft and sweet t4t bingqiu just loving each other <3 !!
The Awkward Face-Off between Shen-Laoshi and Yuan'er by asteriel || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Shen Qingqiu ends up toppling through a dimensional rift face first onto a very familiar bed. No, there's no papapa, get your mind out of the gutter! (NOT CLICKBAIT!!!) || completed, 1 chapter, 3,076 words
a short but sweet oneshot where postcanon sqq looks back on his mega cringe past self quite literally! A fantastic idea with a great execution, highly recommend if you want something quick and silly
a demon, a cultivator, and a (prospective) wife by nyoomerr || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Shen Yuanâs gotten away with avoiding many of the responsibilities of a well-to-do young master, but heâs finally found the one thing he canât escape: no matter what, he must take a wife. Luo Binghe, Shen Yuanâs personal servant and totally platonic best friend, takes a particular interest in this. (Unrelated, and surely not important: demonic sightings in town have risen, and Luo Binghe is keeping secrets. Good thing these things have nothing to do with Shen Yuanâs bridal selection!) || completed, 2 chapters, 18,803 words
this one is for all the sy monsterfucker truthers and the guys who like bodyguard x noble dynamics and the gay best friends out there!! Super fun premise and great payoff with a particularly cute and cunning binghe
đ Osmanthus Jelly by Anonymous || one-sided Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Luo Binghe fakes being sick to get attention. In other words: Luo Binghe uses cheat codes to unlock mommy-mode SQQ. || completed, 1 chapter, 3,707 words
a HILARIOUS premise and perfect execution of the absolute most of binghe's teen manipulator malewife era. The non-sexual intimacy in this is perfect and so comforting even just to read about, a super cute and tender fic for a sick day
He Was Made For Untidy Rooms And Rumpled Beds by Bluethursday || Bingqiu w/ one-sided Liushen || Explicit || summary: Shen Qingqiu kind of, sort of, does not have the same modesty standards as a xianxia novel set in some form of Ancient China? He also hates the heat, who knew right? || completed, 12 chapters, 62,586 words
this is another classic, I remember following it religiously when it was being posted! I personally think it's hilarious, basically just sy accidentally seducing all the other characters who have very victorian sensibilities just by being a normal 20 yr old guy. Canon divergence, hurt/comfort, bingge shows up at one point.
may-june relationship by kitschlet || Bingqiu || Mature || summary: Luo Binghe rolls to his back, looking up at their bedâs canopy. âWhen you invited me to sit in your carriage... that was you?â âYes,â Shen Qingqiu says warily. âI was fourteen,â Luo Binghe says. âBut if Shen Qinqgiuâs body wasnât your own, how old were you?â || completed, 1 chapter, 1,274 words
another hilarious one that I think about a lot! Post-canon, established Bingqiu with Shen Yuan truth reveal. It's short so I won't spoil it too much but you can kind of tell by the age gap kink and binghe gets some disappointing information tags what it's about.
the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass by Twinkletalon || Bingqiu || Teen || summary: Shen Qingqiu had already accepted his fate the moment some Cang Qiong disciples had tripped in front of him and the pot of a mysterious yellow powder had dusted itself all over his robes. || completed, 1 chapter, 3,345 words
short and sweet truth pollen reveal fic! : ) very nicely light on the hurt, heavy on the comfort if you just want something sweet!
open my lungs to let you in by ghostybreads || Bingqiu (Bingliushen if you squint) w/ side Moshang || Teen || summary: Shen Qingqiu had a secret. So, naturally, it was only a matter of time before he was hit by a truth serum wife plot. || completed, 1 chapter, 20,871 words
established relationship bingqiu where sqq gets doused with a truth serum/aphrodisiac plot by drinking (not heavenly) demon blood! Very good if you like sy reveal fics and also sqq admitting that he's irreparably down bad for his own husband
How to Accidentally get a Werewolf Boyfriend: A Guide by Shen Yuan by chaoticgoodlawyer || Bingqiu || Explicit || summary: Leaving his office late one night, Shen Yuan stumbles across what he assumes is an intoxicated student. Turns out, that student is: a) Luo Binghe, one of his favorite pupils; b) naked; and c) not intoxicated. He's just a werewolf that passed out before getting home after a full moon night. Shen Yuan, taking this in stride with the full power of his brain to ignore difficult situations, offers his apartment as a safe place for him to stay. To say things escalate from there would be a mild understatement. || completed, 1 chapter, 11,077 words
I know my audience ok. Here's some delicious werewolf binghe as a little treat for you guys
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Old Friend by hypermoyashi || platonic Xian Le trio focus with Fengqing and Hualian || Mature || summary: It had been a decade since Xie Lian passed on. Feng Xin should've let the past stay in the past, but when he found out his old best friend's house was going to be demolished after being on the market for so long with no buyers, he made a stupid decision. He actually bought the house. He knew it would come with baggage, but he didn't realize that baggage would come in the form of ghosts. || completed, 3 chapters, 34,309 words
only one tgcf fic on here just because I don't really look for tgcf content very often, I'm sorry!! I'm sure there's some other really good fics out there, but this is the one tgcf one that's really stuck with me over all these years. Heed the tags for themes of suicide and depression, but it's a really really good piece of hurt/comfort that I highly recommend you read if you're a xian le trio fan. Also features single dad Feng Xin!!
CQL (set exclusively in CQL canon)
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đ love, in fire and in blood by cicer || Wangxian || Explicit || summary: In which the Sunshot Campaign ends through an arranged marriage to the Yiling Patriarch, and Lan Wangji suffers the mortifying ordeal of falling in love with his own husband. || completed, 32 chapters, 360,042 words
I also followed this one religiously! Cicer writes beautifully, and arranged marriage plots with yllz wwx will always be a personal favorite trope of mine. Features a delicious amount of identity porn, misunderstandings, and kidfic.
đ teenaged by everbrighter || Lan Sizhui and Lan Wangji parent/child relationship focused with side Wangxian mentioned || Teen || summary: Even the best parents fail sometimes. Five times Lan Zhan failed to be a perfect dad in the face of a complete and total hormonal teenager. And one time Lan Zhan realized how very much this complete and total hormonal teenager was like Wei Ying. || completed, 1 chapter, 4,035 words
for my followers who love single dadji and angst: a touching look on mourning Lan Wangji trying his best to raise a Lan Sizhui in the midst of his teenage rebellion alone. Very soft and somber vignettes, all very grounded in their depiction of parenthood and the complexity of wanting to give your child the best while only knowing what you know. Modern au. Also the first part of a series! The sequel is the next fic:
đ care by everbrighter || Lan Sizhui and Wei Wuxian parent/child relationship focused with Wangxian and side platonic junior quartet || Teen || summary: Lan Yuan has lived most of his sixteen years not knowing the man who raised him as a toddler. So when Wei Ying suddenly comes back to life, both Lan Yuan and his dad, Lan Zhan, work to make room in their lives for him. Too bad he has a science project due this week... || completed, 9 chapters, 35,829 words
the sequel to teenaged. Again a very touching look at parenthood, this time leaning more into the modern with magic setting- extremely interesting depiction of the things we didn't see in mdzs re: the consequences of Wei Wuxian coming back with regards to Sizhui. Can't recommend this enough if you like dadxian trying his darndest to be as best as he can while struggling to pull his life together.
đ move me onto any black square by MooseFeels || Wangxian but not particularly relationship focused || Mature || summary: wei ying disappeared fifteen years ago. lan zhan raised his son, a bot. now, wei ying is back. || completed, 22 chapters, 22,322 words
this one is really interesting! It's almost difficult to tag because it doesn't particularly follow any set relationships, platonic or romantic, but it's very beautifully written and deeply reflective. In general I think I would really say it's a tender depiction of humanity, both human and robotic. I would highly recommend checking it out if you have any interests in robot aus and/or engineer wwx.
A Curse of a Different Color by nickel710 || Wangxian with side Xichengqing || Gen || summary: In which Lan Wang ji is slowly turning into jade and turns to local curse-breaking expert Wei Wuxian for help. || completed, 6 chapters, 35,234 words
oh touch starved lwj my beloved. This is a very sweet fic that tackles coping with trauma, mental health, and letting yourself be loved in a wonderfully unique way. I love the creativity in the concept and the emotion in it is palpable, an amazing fic to read if you like some mdzscql characters x therapy shipping.
kick at the darkness 'til it bleeds daylight by AlfAlfAlfAlfAlf and tardigradeschool || Wangxian with side parental relationships with Lan Sizhui || Teen || summary: Wei Wuxian, presumed dead by the cultivation world, raises one Wen twin. Lan Wangji, presumed dead by Wei Wuxian, raises the other. A Parent Trap AU. || completed, 3 chapters, 75,108 words
equal parts hilarious fluff and genuine touching somberness, this is a great au that I think is wonderful for anyone who enjoys misunderstandings, unfounded rumors, and kidfics where the kids are really the ones raising the adults!
đ At Your Side, Clear Space For Me by ChloeBYoung || Wangxian || Mature || summary: Wei Wuxian's main duties at the Lan complex were as follows: 1. Minor repairs and maintenance. 2. Clean common spaces. (He'd done the floor in 56 seconds last time, and didn't miss any of it.) (Except maybe a couple corners.) 3. Deliver mail. (And food, because even Lans couldn't resist the siren song of Dominos.) 4. Ignore any weirdness. Like, cat stuff. || completed, 9 chapters, 21,755 words
do you like catji? I like catji. Do you like hurt/comfort? I like hurt/comfort! This is a very tender and sweet little piece about shapeshifting and opening up to the people around you, I definitely recommend trying it out if that sounds interesting! It also has some really good comedic and (literally and figuratively) fluffy points, so don't be too scared by the angst tags!
where the shore meets the sea by pale_and_tragic || Wangxian || Teen || summary: The world is too bleak and too loud and too lonely. Lan Zhan, exhausted, sinks away from it. (In which Lan Zhan isnât coping quite as well as he thinks, which becomes all too clear when Wei Ying returns from the dead.) || completed, 2 chapters, 14,327 words
definitely heed the tags on this one because it deals with some very heavy topics regarding mental illness and depression, but I think it's another interesting, if not quite canon compliant, perspective on lwj's mental health post wwx's death, and it is hurt/comfort with a happy ending!
nevermore, nevermore by agloeian || Lan Sizhui-focused with Wangxian || Teen || summary: Lan Sizhui finds himself sixteen years in the past - before the ambush at Qiongqi Path, before the Bloodbath of Nightless City, before Lan Wangji's seclusion, and before Wei Wuxian's death. He has the opportunity to save his family - all of it. Sizhui isn't going to let that slip through his fingers. || completed, 40 chapters, 116,175 words
canon divergence where everyone dies at Guanyin temple except for Sizhui, who wwx sends back in time to save! Time travel fix-its have a special place in my heart, and this one executes its premise wonderfully. You can really feel the weight that Sizhui has on him and it's a struggle! It's good! Read it if you like some good angst and hurt/comfort, plus a lot of best boy Sizhui.
Wherever the Chaos is and Righteousness by syriala || Wangxian || Gen || summary: Lan Wangji still remembers the feeling of absolute fear and bone chilling desperation when Wei Wuxian stepped closer to the edge and threw himself off it. And Lan Wangji does not want to experience those feelings again, ever. So keeping quiet about his true nature, about the secret every Lan carries with them, itâs the only logical option. || completed, 1 chapter, 2,496 words
eldritch monster lwj. Do I need to say more. Ok if I do this is a tender hurt/comfort reflection on the sweetest freak4freaks of all time Wangxian, and it makes me remarkably tender. Highly recommend.
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The One-Body Problem by metisket || Lan Jingyi and Wei Wuxian platonic mentorship focus with side Wangxian || Teen || summary: The good news is that Lan Jingyi has found a mentor, friend, and constant companion through the difficulties in life. The bad news is that thatâs because heâs been accidentally possessed by the Yiling Patriarch. || completed, 2 chapters, 28,689 words
where are my Jingyi fans in chat. I love Jingyi. This fic is both extremely funny and touching and the ljy + wwx interactions are so perfect. Highly recommend if you like wangxian outsider povs, mentor/babysitter wwx who actually might need to be babysat himself, and Jingyi! Happy ending.
đ The Absolutely True Story of the Yiling Patriarch: a Manifesto in Many Parts by aubreyli || Wangxian || Teen || summary: In which the junior disciples (namely, Lan Jingyi, Ouyang Zizhen, and a reluctant Lan Sizhui) turn to RPF in an attempt to rehabilitate Wei Wuxian's reputation so that he and Hanguang-jun can get together and get married and live happily ever after. It's... surprisingly effective. || completed, 7 chapters, 19,692 words
come on guys I'm a scum villain fan you know I love in universe RPF. Ok speaking honestly I absolutely love this story and it's hilarious, definitely recommend if you like junior quartet focused stories, especially as outsider povs to wangxian, or the inherent hilarity of using fanfiction to try to get your uncle laid.
MDZS (set in either book, donghua, or a fusion of canons)
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things you've done by everythingispoetry || Wangxian || Mature || summary: Lan Zhan did not want to change. He wanted to stay Mother's little boy forever (Recovery in an absolutely bizarre yet tameable creature. Lan Zhan sort-of finds a way to exist.) || completed, 2 chapters, 19,240 words
HEAVY trigger warnings for this one for very realistic depictions and discussions of eating disorders. The second chapter focuses on recovery and is incredibly meaningful to me because of that. Definitely make sure you're in a good headspace to read this, but it's a very sweet and compelling piece that will make an impact on you
grow by cafecliche || Lan Sizhui/Wei Wuxian parental relationship-centered with side Wangxian || Teen || summary: âOkay,â Jingyi says, as Sizhui puzzles this out aloud. âOkay! So the demon has been turning its victims into children.â âI think so,â Sizhui says. âTo make them easier prey,â Jingyi says. âYes,â Sizhui says. âSoââ Jingyiâs voice cracks here, âthis kid is Senior Wei.â Wei Wuxian, still tangled in his own massive robes, blinks politely at them. (Or: Wei Wuxian is cursed on a night-hunt, and the junior quartet rapidly finds themselves in over their heads.) || completed, 1 chapter, 14,444 words
ohhhh my gosh this one is good. A wonderfully sweet reflection on the tragedy of wwx's childhood and the masks he uses to hide it, complimented by the parallels to Sizhui's own reflections on his life thus far. Very cute and at the same time somewhat stinging! A big recommendation for anyone who thinks about Wei Wuxian as a child and starts crying a little bit.
maybe it's the way i'm supposed to grieve by wangxianmp3 || Mo Xuanyu-centric with side Wangxian || Gen || summary: He's tired. He doesn't want to pretend. He's deserved that, hasn't he? To be tired. Still, he fumbles with his hands and his words as he tries to backtrack, "I don't want to die!" he says, rushed. "I just think it'd be easier....sometimes...if I wasn't around." || completed, 1 chapter, 10,492 words
a very tender, kindhearted fix it for Mo Xuanyu. It's got some heavy themes, so make sure to check the tags, but it's a perfect fic for if you've ever thought "Mo Xuanyu deserves the world". Recommend if you want some hurt/comfort before bed.
Attempting the Impossible by Ariaste || Yunmeng Twin Prides platonic relationship-centric with side Wangxian || Teen || summary: Jiang Cheng gathers up his determination in both hands and goes to the Cloud Recesses to embark on one of the most difficult endeavors he can imagine: Repairing his relationship with his brother. To his surprise, he discovers he's become an uncle again... several times over. Wei Wuxian, what the fuck?! || completed, 1 chapter, 36,095 words
shakes this in your face. THE Jiang Cheng with kids fic of all time. The fact that theyre not even his kids are what truly makes it because those are his NEPHEWS! do you understand. His uncle qualities are so important to his character. Anyway this is a very good Yunmeng bros reconciliation fic featuring the thing that I do believe would most likely bring them together: nephews. It's very tender and heartwarming and is just incredibly satisfying to me in so many ways. Definitely recommend.
your heartbeat, across the grass by fakeplasticlily || Wangxian || Explicit || summary: AU where A-Yuan is professional footballer Lan Wangji's biggest fan, and his babysitter Wei Wuxian wants nothing more than to forget his days as the photographer of their school football team, calling out to the captain from the stands just so he'd look around at him. || completed, 1 chapter, 44,278 words
delightful childhood friends who've grown apart au!! One of my favorites! If the summary doesn't draw you in, there's also a good deal of gorgeous art for it that will. Incredibly sweet, with kidfic flavors and plenty of pining! Definitely recommend.
These Things Stay the Same by notevenyou || Wangxian || Explicit || summary: After a career covering news across the world, journalist Wei Wuxian is unexpectedly on his way home with a child in tow. Unfortunately, the path home isn't without obstacles. || completed, 1 chapter, 29,937 words
beautifully written, incredible in-depth concept and emotions. Made me cry for sure. I'm trying to keep this short so I don't spoil anything just please go in blind, you won't regret it! Read if you like angst with a happy ending, lwj coping, and, as always, Wei Wuxian struggling to pull his life together after having to hit the ground running.
Red is Just Black Remembering by Zizzani || Wangxian || Explicit || summary: Which is why Wei Wuxian is severely annoyed that one the first day moving in, there's a translucent man staring out his bedroom window. "Are you kidding me?!" Wei Wuxian huffs, voice bouncing down the landing as he drops his bags with a thud at the top of the stairs. The man turns from where he's been staring through the dusty pane and looks directly at Wei Wuxian. Their gazes meet and the man's eyes widen like saucers. In a deep, disbelieving voice, he murmurs, "You can see me?" "Nope!" Wei Wuxian announces and turns around to march right back down the stairs. Itâs stupid, really. The man is already waiting at the bottom of the staircase when Wei Wuxian gets there. Wei Wuxian stops dead, eyeing the spectre. The man's eyes narrow triumphantly. âYou can see me," he states. Wei Wuxian turns around and marches back up the stairs. The man is already there at the top. || completed, 4 chapters, 41,272 words
a very bittersweet, tender piece of hurt/comfort centering around a ghost lwj from the 60s wrestling with his very real internalized homophobia while he shares a house with modern wwx. Definitely heed the tags as the fic does deal with themes of both internal and external homophobia, but it's wonderfully sweet and sad with a happy ending!
no balance by silverclaw || Wangxian with side Xicheng || Gen || summary: Extreme sports show host Wei Wuxian incurs a head injury while mountain climbing and wakes up with no memory of the last five years of his lifeâ including his painful divorce with his college sweetheart, Lan Wangji. || completed, 4 chapters, 20,404 words
read if you want to cry!! It's a very hurt/comfort premise, and the fic follows through with a happy ending. Honestly I think this is another one you should go in as blind as possible too because it's just so . There's so many emotions you guys. Read it
swinger of birches by astronicht || Wangxian || Mature || summary: Lan Zhan is a little witch in the house on the hill, whispering out a love curse. Wei Ying is a witch undead, undone. || completed, 4 chapters, 23,289 words
I find the premise of this one endlessly interesting, though it's based on a show I've never seen, but my favorite thing about it has to be the writing style. It flows like poetry and has such a whimsical, lyrical quality to it that I feel really enraptures you. Highly recommend if you like angst with a happy ending, poetic writing, and lwj's canonical issues with fearing relationships!
box your errors by mellowflicker || Wangxian || Teen || summary: Lan Zhan doesnât flick any lights on, and the heavy darkness of the snowy day makes him feel safe and sure when he musters some semblance of his voice, but in the end, still whispers, âWelcome home, Lan Yuan.â || completed, 1 chapter, 42,124 words
"gee there's a lot of dadji in this list" yea shut up and eat your food. This is an incredibly touching get together fic featuring single dadji, slow burn, lwj with friends, and hurt/comfort around family issues. What more can you want! Incredibly happy ending and adorable family shenanigans, highly recommend if you like baby a-yuan and soft parenting.
it's your soul by syriala || Wangxian || Gen || summary: Wei Wuxian never said it out loud before, the fact that Lan Zhan just loved him for his body, and heâs surprised at how much it truly hurts him. The only thing Wei Wuxian always wanted was for Lan Zhan to love him, him, and not his body, just like he loves everything about Lan Zhan. And now he doesn't even have his own body anymore. || completed, 1 chapter, 3,372 words
beloved misunderstandings and miscommunication fic <3. I usually don't like insecure wwx very much but there's something about it when it regards being in mxy's body that really hits. Very delightful hurt/comfort and getting together fluff here! Definitely recommend for people who are into wwx coping with being in another body.
I Think Sunshine Would Treat Me Kind by jiangui || Wangxian || Teen || summary: A world shaped by battles between humans of the light and creatures of the dark. Lan Wangji, an exorcist gifted to the most feared vampire in all the land by his family; a symbol of newfound peace on the surface, an assassin with a single mission in mind underneath. And the vampire himself - a man painted in blood, steeped in mystery, who only seeks a companion. || completed, 1 chapter, 24,143 words
ahhh the enemies to lovers and sexy vampires tropes! The perfect combo and a delightfully written fic, with very wangxian style angst and subsequent happy ending! An au very near and dear to my heart, and one I'd definitely recommend to those interested.
what price is duty, what cost is love by thunderwear || Wangxian || Gen || summary: In an effort to keep the Yiling Patriarch from destroying their own sects like heâd destroyed Wen Ruohanâs, the Great Sects band together an offer him an alliance in the form of a marriage. Who better to offer than the Second Jade of Lan? || completed, 6 chapters, 18,281 words
yet another yllz warprize fic you know it baby! This one is fun, with all the angst, misunderstandings, mutual pining, and identity porn you could want, all tied up with a happy ending! Very well-written and satisfying!
our reflections as seen (when the water stills) by chatonnerie || Wangxian || Explicit || summary: Lan Wangji was dreadfully concerned when he learnt his best friend's brother was a ghoul. Jiang Cheng really wished his brother's new stalker wasn't a dove. Wei Wuxian was just happy his friends and family seemed to care so much about him. No wonder it took them all so long to figure out what Qishan Wen were up too. || completed, 10 chapters, 121,220 words
genuinely one of my favorite mdzs fics!!! This au is so SO fun and the writing perfectly strikes the midpoint between funny and light-hearted and emotional. I think you can probably read it even if you aren't familiar with Tokyo Ghoul, since I read it some five years after I watched it, but if you do like Tokyo Ghoul .. what's the hold up?! It's great!! The action scenes are satisfying, the dialogue is smart and snappy, I love lwj's inner thoughts! Very good fic.
Lying on the Edge of a Star by Suspicious_Popsicle || Wangxian || Teen || summary: When he finally raised his head, Lan WangJi found himself at a loss for words in a way he never had been before. It wasn't simply that the man was a complete stranger to him, older than the guest disciples, and therefore not someone who had been allowed into the Cloud Recesses. Nor was it the fact that he was uncommonly handsome, stirring those interests Lan WangJi always strove to rise above. No, it was the stunning brightness of his eyes, and the intensity of his gaze. This was a man born to be crowned with stars, and Lan WangJi forgot himself under the weight of his attention, was left feeling stupid and slow and clumsy. || unfinished, 38 chapters, 75,434 words
the imagery in this is absolutely peak, some of the most immersive writing I've ever seen. It spins a somewhat bitter, mostly hopeful story of a god au that is simply beautiful. Highly recommend if you like immortal hurt/comfort, a bit of angst, and magical scenery!
never love an anchor by tardigradeschool || Wangxian with background twin jades and yunmeng siblings platonic relationships || Teen || summary: A fisherman and a selkie fall in love beside the sea. Regretfully, things are never quite that simple. || completed, 3 chapters, 31,416 words
as any ocean-themed piece of art, a little romantic and a little somber. For some reason there are a few wangxian selkie aus which is wonderful because they're all fantastic but horrible because after reading this I NEEDED more. Very tender supernatural hurt/comfort with a happy ending, I cradle it dearly in my hands.
please don't let me be misunderstood by sysrae || Wangxian || Teen || Lan Wangji has known Wei Ying for a fortnight, the first time he sees him get hit by a car. || completed, 1 chapter, 3,204 words
Definitely heed the tags on this one, but it's a very tender work about trauma, recovery, and healing. Features hearing impaired wwx.
LIGHTHEARTED:
in the arms of an angel by ScarlettStorm || Wangxian || Explicit || summary: So there was this jar, and it had so much peanut butter still in it, and when his fox nose scented it and didnât catch any poison or spoilage, what was he supposed to do? Not avail himself of this gift? No. He shoved his delicate little snout right in there and got to licking, but, you knowâŠÂ Elegantly. Definitely not snarfing and making horrible little fox sounds and rolling around on the ground while he went ham on the jar. Sure, he had to work a little bit to get at the last of it, but anything good is worth working for, right? So finally, triumphant, no longer starving, and maybe a little thirsty now from eating half a cup of peanut butter in about two minutes, heâd tried to remove his head from the jar. Operative word tried. Or: Wei Ying gets stuck. Lan Zhan helps. || completed, 1 chapter, 37,661 words
I love animal transformation aus and this one is hilarious. Foxxian gets his head stuck in a peanut butter jar. Do I need to sell you on this more? I don't think so. Great if you like animal transformation aus, comedy, adhd wwx, and a satisfying romantic ending.
love on 35mm by fakeplasticlily || Wangxian || Mature || summary: AU where film student Lan Zhan is an accidental vlogging sensation under the name Hanguang-jun, keeps running into his best friend Jiang Yanliâs younger brother far more frequently than heâd like, and suffers. || completed, 1 chapter, 26,714 words
incredibly sweet and touching, really adorable teen wangxian relationship! Plus accidental blogger lwj is just a genius idea. Definitely recommend reading, beautiful writing and super feel-good, almost nostalgic mood.
happy not knowing by plonk || Wangxian || Unrated || summary: The cultivation world is rebuilding from the wreckage of the Sunshot Campaign, but Wangji and his shield brother Wei Wuxian are still completely attached at the hip. It is sad that Lan Xichenâs brother is stuck in the youthful pattern of - ah, no polite way to say it: exchanging handjobs with his shield brother - rather than moving on to more adult pursuits. On the other hand, now that the war is over, Wangji does seem so much more open and happy than he was as a boy. He smiles sometimes, mostly at Wei Wuxian. Once, he even took an afternoon off. So Lan Xichen can let Wangjiâs closeness with his shield brother lie for a time, while he finishes maturing. || completed, 1 chapter, 16,406 words
this is absolutely hilarious and I think about it all the time. Read if you like extreme himbo lxc, outsider pov wangxian, and no homo humor.
Letters to My Partner in Crime by pupeez4eva || Wangxian and Xuanli || Teen || summary: Jin Zixuan is hoping that his engagement to Jiang Yanli will be cancelled after his fight with Wei Wuxian. Instead, much to his frustration, he finds himself being forced to exchange regular letters with her. He is expecting little from this correspondence. The last thing he expects is to be dragged into a matchmaking scheme to pair Wei Wuxian up with Lan Wangji of all people. || completed, 6 chapters, 17,946 words
incredible canon divergence setup and absolutely hilarious because of jzx's natural yet tragically unexploited clownery. Read if you like shenanigans, outsider pov on the circus that is teen wangxian, jzx being a generally good person deep down, and lwj having friends!
great from the front, great from the back by questioningly || Wangxian || Teen || summary: Everybody in the History and Music Department knew about Lan Wangji, who was quite possibly the most famous student on that part of campus. As Luo Qingyi was both a History major with a minor in Music Theory and a very tired viola player in the universityâs orchestra, she was well aware of the numerous rumors and speculations that her fellow infatuated students would whisper whenever a new Lan Wangji sighting occured. Personally, she just thought he was basically the local cryptid. || completed, 1 chapter, 1,408 words
I have a huge soft spot for outsider povs, and this one is really good I swear!! Don't be put off by the fact that it's from an OC, it's genuinely very interesting and hilarious. Definitely read if you like somewhat oblivious lwj, mlm and wlw solidarity, outsider povs, and the inherent hilarity of existing in but not being part of a reincarnation au.
It's A Crazy World We Live In by pupeez4eva || Cangse Sanren/Wei Changze and Wangxian || Unrated || summary: Wei Changze is reborn as Wen Yuan. Cangse Sanren is reborn as Lan Jingyi. Understandably, this changes a lot of things. || completed, 2 chapters, 8,259 words
a really fun and unique au to read about! Also hits a canon divergence fix-it category that makes it very satisfying to read! Recommend if you're just looking for something light and fun and if you like cssr/wcz!
đ in the blossom season (in the pouring rain) by varnes || Wangxian || Mature || summary: A mysterious garden blooms on Lan Zhan's rooftop. His internet forum pen pal gives great gardening advice but never seems to sleep. The man who works at the florist, who keeps reviving the plants that Lan Zhan can't seem to keep alive, has a beautiful smile. These things are related. || completed, 1 chapter, 13,890 words
community gardens have a very special place and my heart and they should in yours too!! This is a super cute modern with magic au featuring copious amounts of gardener wwx (always a favorite) and kidfic! Very fluffy and tender!
r/relationships by vespertineflora || Wangxian || Teen || summary: Lan Zhan has been in love with his best friend for nearly a decade and despite his attempts, has never managed to confess. Now that Wei Ying's lease is almost up, there's a chance he'll be moving in with him soon, and Lan Zhan isn't sure that's something he'll survive... The impending stress leads to a drink, which in turn leads to a desperate Reddit post that goes viral and attracts attention and advice from... well, none other than Wei Ying, resulting in a series of failed attempts at getting Wei Ying to realize just how Lan Zhan feels about him. || completed, 1 chapter, 8,866 words
social media aus my beloved! This one is so so funny and definitely worth the quick read for the humor that you'd expect from a wangxian ask reddit au. I love it a lot!
Kleptothermy (orphaned fic) || Wangxian || Mature || summary: When people think of snakes, they usually think first of fangs, or scales, or long forked tongues. The cold blood? Usually ranks pretty low on the list. Well. Okay, Lan Zhan had no list in the first place. But, in his defense, he really hadn't expected to meet a naga in his lifetime. || completed, 1 chapter, 3,124 words
This one is SO sweet!! One of my favorite shortfics for sure, naga!wwx meets lwj and they strike up a deal where lwj buys stuff for wwx in exchange for info about his species.. so good. Also has one of my favorite fic lines ever! I can be pig too...
âaverage person eats 3 spiders a yearâ factoid actualy just statistical error. average person eats 0 spiders per year. Spiders Georg, who lives in cave & eats over 10,000 each day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted
More Demon Saint Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes as he endured more of his older sister's griping about the loss at Cang Qiong.
Give him a break, okay? He couldn't win that match! The stupid, worthless System that he had transmigrated with had perked up for the first time in literal years to start badgering him about how Luo Binghe had to win or else it would deduct enough points to guarantee him a one-way ticket back to being a corpse. He had tried to tell her that it wasn't his fault, but he supposed that from the outside, it probably did look a lot like he'd deliberately sabotaged her.
Oh well. That kind of thing really wasn't unexpected between demon siblings.
Actually, the two of them got along unusually well considering that they were expected to be trying to kill one another for their inheritance. Sha Hualing had never been Shen Yuan's favorite wife when he first read the novel 'Proud Immortal Demon Way', which was the setting for the world he had transmigrated into. She was just too mean and vicious and interwoven with all the stupid harem intrigue plots that he liked least about the story. But she was still a prominent character, a popular and even iconic one, and it had been exciting in a way to realize that he had transmigrated into a demon NPC.
Though, being a man in the world of a stallion novel was a dangerous proposition unless one was the stallion in question. Shen Yuan's only hope lay in that he was the male relative of a main wife, someone who could at least expect not to become the direct target of the protagonist's ire as long as he didn't make the mistake of becoming said wife's 'evil' relative. Given that, Shen Yuan had always gone to great lengths to make it clear to his older sister that he didn't want to inherit their father's lands or titles, that he was much too lazy and more interested in things like the arts and writing, and was additionally more interested in playing with frivolous things from the human realms than in conquering anybody.
For some reason, this led to many demons in their father's court to refer to in the same breath as the old Junshang, Tianlang-Jun. Luo Binghe's mysterious father. But at least Sha Hualing saw him more as a lackey than a threat, and only sometimes got suspicious of him or tried to sabotage his own doings.
In light of recent events, Shen Yuan knew to expect her to retaliate somehow. She had already mangled his hair piece, which was an emblem of his rank. Father would probably punish him for letting it be destroyed, though he wouldn't punish her for destroying it. Those were the kinds of standards that he had for such things. However, he knew she wasn't seriously rejecting him, because she'd still deigned to smack him around.
As counter-intuitive as it was to the human part of his brain, the smacking around stuff meant he was still accepted as 'didi' and hadn't moved to being a serious threat in Hualing's eyes. If he'd really fucked up, she would have begun ignoring him or else outright trying to kill him. Demons healed from injuries ridiculously fast, especially demons from the more powerful lineages. Shen Yuan's broken arm had all but completely fixed itself by the time they got back to the southern realms, and his sister's smacks barely even registered as painful when they'd landed. He supposed this explained why demons were generally more violent towards their loved ones. For them a few stab wounds or some broken ribs were little more than love taps.
He struggled to return that kind of affection, but he made a point to smack Sha Hualing's arm when she left an opening. She huffed at him, but she also (finally!) settled down after that.
"At least I saved us some shred of dignity by winning my match," she grumbled. âEven if I was the only fucking one!â
Their father's lackeys, the soldiers she'd hand-picked for her scheme, all but fell over themselves agreeing that of course the young Saint had been incredible, powerful, strong, amazing, blah blah blah. Shen Yuan wandered off to let them puff up her ego, escaping to his own rooms to go lick his wounds in peace.
It wasn't as if he didn't have any pride. That match had been legitimately harrowing! Figuring out how to let Luo Binghe win without just tossing aside his spear and forfeiting on the spot wasn't easy! The System had told him that wouldn't work, though, and even he could concede that it would have made no sense. He'd wanted to throttle Hualing when she'd suddenly decided to pick him for the third match.
Though... as he finally settled behind the door to his rooms and sealed it behind him, Shen Yuan could admit that it had been kind of cool.
He'd finally met the protagonist!
He did a little jump for joy.
Luo Binghe shone with the glory of a thousand suns! His aura was almost too much to handle. Not only that, but he was somehow too pretty for words. Still young, of course, but a promising figure on the cusp of his manhood, with beautiful features and a compelling aura of potential. Small wonder that the ladies would soon start falling all over themselves to win his favor. It had taken a lot of effort on Shen Yuan's part not to try and whisk him away from his scum master and the abuses of his disciple days.
Luo Binghe, come live in the demonic realms right now! There are still plenty of things that will try to kill you, but at least they're honest about it?
That was, of course, an absolutely ridiculous proposal, so he'd had to bite his tongue and ended up saying too many other things instead.
To think that poor kid was going to end up in the Endless Abyss in the near future! It really was unfair. Sure he was forged in the fires of that trial, but seeing him in person, anyone would seethe at the injustice of it.
Or worry about the results. After all, as soon as that kid got out of the Abyss, his next stop was the demonic realms. Specifically, conquering them. Shen Yuan wasn't exactly attached to his demon father, but he didn't look forward to the kind upheaval his death would cause either. But that would be how things would go. First Luo Binghe would subdue the North and win Mobei-Jun's allegiance. Then he'd turn his gaze out towards the rest of the realms, and form an alliance with Sha Hualing. Their father would die, Hualing would inherit, and through her Luo Binghe would take control of enough of the minor kingdoms and fiefdoms to be named Junshang. Only after that would he return to the human world and start ingratiating himself to Huan Hua Palace. Who knew how Shen Yuan would fit into that plot? Hopefully he could scrape by as an unremarkable side character, without also getting dragged into too many of his sister's schemes. His best bet was to remain her loyal subordinate, and yet, that put him in the position of having to back her up even when she was concocting frankly terrible schemes.
He would have to be careful not to cross the line from being the ally of one wife to the enemy of others too, considering that most of Hualing's targets were Binghe's other wives. Hualing would never be punished. But her disposable, adjacent male relative?
Shen Yuan shook his head. He wouldn't say his life as a demon prince had been easy so far, but it was probably going to be a cakewalk compared to what was coming next!
"So how did the glorious invasion go?"
The sudden intrusion of a familiar voice into his musings was startling, but Shen Yuan suppressed his reaction and did not show it. Instead he just sighed in exasperation.
How this development had occurred was still unclear to him. Granted, the novel hadn't gone into much detail at all about what state the Elder Dream Demon was in before he met Luo Binghe, but obviously he was incorporeal, and in some contact with the Sha clan of demons in order for Sha Hualing to set him onto Luo Binghe after his surprise victory.
Shen Yuan had known to be somewhat on the lookout for him, but in his defense he had been born into this new life as an infant. He had a lot on his plate! Relearning how to do absolutely everything, plus navigating the weird social norms of demon society, and trying to figure out how to be a 'good' brother despite his father basically throwing him and all of his siblings into a fighting pit and encouraging them to thin the herd. He'd had a lot more older brothers and sisters than just Hualing back then, and hadnât done his welfare a lot of favors by throwing himself between his plot-relevant sister and all the bigger, meaner siblings who were out for her blood. But somehow he had managed to survive, despite being perfectly unwilling to murder baby demons. Well, to be fair most of them had only really died during the adolescent trials that started at age ten, which he tried desperately not to remember or think about at all.
It had only been a couple of years ago that he had to start worrying about the plot itself, and it was around that time too when he'd followed Hualing into sneaking into one of the fortress vaults, and picked up a weird looking statue. The statue drew his attention because such crafts were pretty rare in the demonic realms, and most commonly stolen from humans.
But this one didn't look like any of the usual human designs. In fact, it looked distinctly evil in nature. Shen Yuan couldn't have even said what it was supposed to be a sculpture of. It was a little larger than his palm and very abstract, depicting swooping whorls and eyes, grasping, clawed hands, and the implication of entwined figures. It reminded him more of modern horror art from the world he'd left behind than an ancient artifact, but a lot of 'demonic culture' items were pretty much ripped straight from anime and Hollywood aesthetics. Shout out to the hack author for his stunning originality.
The sculpture had begun to glow, and then it had spoken. And then Shen Yuan found out that he'd accidentally picked up Meng Mo's tomb.
Or anchor. Coffin. Totem? Whatever one wanted to call it. The sculpture was currently helping keep what was left of the dream demon somewhat connected to this world after losing his body, though it had been running low of energy to sustain him. The System had chimed in to let him know that he needed to ensure it didn't run out, and Shen Yuan had dutifully tried to foist the object onto his sister, but it hadn't worked. Hualing must have taken it herself in the original story. If he'd been smarter, Shen Yuan would have thought to pretend he desperately wanted the object. That would have had her stealing it from him in no time. But instead he tried to give it away, and she'd been instantly suspicious and refused to touch it.
Which left him saddled with the annoying old geezer.
Usually Shen Yuan kept him in his study, not the main room, but ever since he began feeding more energy into the statue, Meng Mo had gained a supernatural ability to move it around. He liked to spy on people even outside of dreams, and seemed particularly fond of turning up on Shen Yuan's desks and tables and demanding tributes or respect or attention. Like an ill-behaved cat that was also a cursed tchotchke.
"Why aren't you in your spot?" he groused.
The statue glowed faintly as the dream demon chuckled. Parts of it shifted around so that one of the eye-shaped pieces seemed to stare at him.
"It went that well, huh? What a shame, I thought that sister of yours might have a chance if none of the peak lords were around."
"One of the peak lords showed up," Shen Yuan admitted.
"Hm, I'm surprised you're not dead in that case."
"It was only one."
The System chose that moment to chime in, sounding fainter and looking a bit more flimsy than it had when he had been in Luo Binghe's presence, when it had opted to start yelling at him over point deductions. He wondered if it worked less well when the protagonist wasn't around. Yet another good reason to try and avoid the plot, he supposed. Though the System's intervention in his life had been minimal so far, almost all of it involved threatening him with death unless he cooperated, and saddling him with troublesome things like Meng Mo.
Plot Point: Luo Binghe's Demon Tutor is a necessary component of the narrative. Please ensure the Elder Dream Demon encounters Luo Binghe and accepts him as a student. Warning: failure to comply will result in loss of B points.
See? Like that!
At least this presented an opportunity to get rid of a certain freeloader, and get Luo Binghe the teacher he desperately needed in the same stroke.
"Say, Elder, do you know of any cases where a demon had their potential sealed, and pretended to live as a human?" he asked, suddenly very interested in the prospect of getting this plot going. Meng Mo wasn't really so bad, he supposed, but he'd be happier to send him off to help Luo Binghe and wouldn't weep for the number of inkwells no longer passive-aggressively knocked off his writing desk. Or the hassle of having to find stuff to feed the old bastard.
"That's a strange thing to ask," Meng Mo replied. Shen Yuan could hear the frown in his voice, but also an underlying note of intrigue.
"When the peak lord showed up at the invasion, Da'jie proposed a series of duels to resolve the issue without us all getting slaughtered. I fought a young disciple, but his power was strange. He fought more like a demon youth than the other humans did," he explained.
"Hm," Meng Mo replied. The statue twisted around in his perception, shifting in minute, eerie ways that Shen Yuan had never been able to concretely pin down. He couldn't have said which pieces went from one place to another. "Sealing demonic power happens, but if that was the case, such a person would be too weak and devoid of talent to ever be taken in by human cultivators. Humans can't just train any one of them up to potential. Most of them don't even have an ounce of ability to cultivate, which is why they're so weak. It's only a few who can ever be on the level of demonkind."
Shen Yuan rolled his eyes. Yes, yes, demon superiority, blah blah blah. It was a complicated social issue in its way, since demons, despite being overall stronger, struggled as communities. It might have been different if demons could live in the human realm, which was a lot less harsh, but there were enough human cultivators to ensure that they were always beaten back or hunted down any time they tried. Demon culture had a lot to say about the superiority of living in a region full of big hostile beasts and plants that would either fuck you or eat you or both, but given half the chance, most would probably love to live where the fortress walls didn't have to be meters thick or buried underground. The only downside would be potentially eating their way through the whole ecosystem and then accidentally starving as a result. But then again, it wasnât as if humans didnât routinely do that sort of thing too.
"Well what if he had some potential anyway?" he suggested.
"Ha! For that kind of thing to work, your little disciple would have to be a rare kind of halfbreed," Meng Mo mused. "Nearly impossible. I've lived a long time and even I only ever heard tales of such things."
"Nearly impossible?" Shen Yuan pressed.
"Extremely unlikely. Especially if heâs part human. Even strictly among different kinds of demons, most hybrids that survive infancy just strongly favor one parent or the other. Or else they turn out ugly freaks. Was this kid an ugly freak?"
"No!" Shen Yuan insisted. "He was beautiful!"
There was an awkward pause.
"...So your interest in this human disciple, it's...?"
For some reason he felt a little flustered.
"He just seemed weird, alright? I thought you might know. But if Elder doesn't-"
"Hold on, hold on, when did I say I didn't know? You're the one making snap judgments here, all this elder has to go off is some brat's description of another brat! If I saw him, I'd be able to tell you!"
Shen Yuan resisted the urge to pump his fist in victory.
"Okay then, you should go tonight," he agreed.
"What? Go where?"
"Into his dreams, obviously. How else are you going to assess him?"
The statue flickered a bit.
"Now wait just a minute, it takes a lot of energy to do that kind of thing," the old demon protested. "I'm not going into some brat's dreams on the whims of your say-so, just because he's got a pretty face..."
"What's his face got to do with anything?!"
"Kids these days, thinking they can just boss their elders around, there's no respect-"
"Are you telling me that the great and mighty Master Dream Demon, who terrorized generations of demons so badly that the mere mention of his name was considered a curse, doesn't have the strength to go spy on a simple human disciple? Even after all the tributes I've given? How pathetic. I guess I'll just throw this old rock out into the trash," Shen Yuan goaded, moving towards the table that Meng Mo had situated himself on.
"Mouthy fucking brat! You wouldn't dare!" the dream demon protested.
"What good are you to me if you're so weak?" Shen Yuan reasoned, well-acquainted with demonic cultural attitudes on this point. Such a shitty eat-or-be-eaten kind of a world. Didn't the author know these tropes were unenlightened and problematic these days?
"Weak, who's weak? Of course I can do it! But it's been so long since you gave me any energy at all, why waste it?"
"I fed you before I left!"
"And I spent that energy well, entertaining your mother in her dreams!"
Shen Yuan made a rude gesture at the sculpture, but the old demon just cackled. The jab didn't really land anyway. Shen Yuan didn't mind his mother in this lifetime, but she wasn't terribly maternal. Mostly she treated him like an investment which she expected to see pay dividends someday, and was disappointed in his lack of ambition or willingness to murder his older sister. But she was one of the lord's favored concubines, not his main wife, and also not interested in being killed by the main wife, who was Hualing's mother. So she was pretty diplomatic and circumspect about her disappointment in him, and focused most of her attention on keeping his father's favor. If she really was fooling around with Meng Mo on the side, he just didn't want to know.
"I'm dumping you in the trash," he insisted again.
"Alright, alright, calm down! I'll spy on this pretty boy of yours for you. But after that, you better bring me something good! Dream Jade or dragon scales!"
Shen Yuan made a show of disagreeing, mostly because those kinds of offerings, though rich in energy that could sustain the dream demon, were pretty expensive and hard to come by. No one would agree to that sort of deal easily. But of course, Meng Mo would not be able to collect once he latched on to Luo Binghe and started using his energy to sustain himself, so in the end he agreed and let Meng Mo gloat (as much as a disembodied voice and a weird sculpture could) before shoving him in a desk drawer as retribution.
"Disrespectful little ingrate!" the dream demon shouted after him.
Figuring that his rooms would be too noisy for a while, Shen Yuan headed out again and made his way to the eastern courtyard, where his youngest siblings could be found.
They were the children of less favored concubines. He felt badly for them, but there also wasn't much he could do without challenging his father directly, and if he did that he would have a hell of a mess on his hands even if he managed to actually beat him. Which wasn't likely, at least not at his current level. Even though he was smarter than the average child thanks to his memories, he was only thirteen years old. He still wasn't even as big as Hualing, who was quite petite, and despite his potential he wasn't the kind of thirteen-year-old that could beat up opponents more than twice his size. Not unless they were pretty weak. His father was built like an ox, in the standard fictional paradox of the big ugly man whose daughter was still somehow dainty and fair, and had crushed lesser demons to death with his bare hands.
In other words, his father wasn't a pushover and there was a reason he was acknowledged as one of the most powerful rulers around.
But in the meanwhile, Shen Yuan at least tried to make sure his younger siblings hadn't yet been completely poisoned by the might-makes-right nature of demon society. They were pretty cute in fact, despite that they all seemed to love biting him. And biting anything else that got within biting range.
"Da'ge! Da'ge!" the little voices chirped as soon as he finished passing through the tunnel that led to the above-ground courtyard. Over in this part of the fortress the weather was less kind, and dust storms had passed over the walls, making everything taste like ash and grit. He covered half of his face with his high collar, but let himself be mobbed by little demons.
"Did Da'ge bring snacks?"
"Treats? Treats for Meimei?"
"Did Da-jie get killed by mad cultivators?"
"Can we eat her bones?"
"Don't be stupid! Da'ge will have eaten her bones first! Right after her heart!"
"Wouldn't Ge save us a little of her bones? Just the bones! I'm sure he would!"
Shen Yuan sighed. Well, maybe he was deluding himself if he thought they weren't already vicious little fiends. He reached into the storage pocket of one of his sleeves, and pulled some live lizards and frogs out. With a mental apology to the poor creatures, he let them go. His younger siblings cheered like he'd poured out a bag of candy, and immediately set about catching them and trying to shove them into their mouths.
Back when he was such an age, Shen Yuan had worried his mother by refusing to eat anything that was still alive.
"Da'jie didn't get killed," he explained. "She's perfectly alright, so no one can eat any of her bones or her organs at all."
A chorus of disappointed groans greeted this announcement. mitigated only by the crunching of lizards between tiny, sharp teeth.
Honestly, Shen Yuan had no idea why they were so struck on the notion of Hualing dying. Did he seem like the kind of guy who ought to be in charge of a demon fortress? Not that he expected a bunch of feral demon babies to understand the burdens of leadership, but still. According to most demon standards they should have been bigger fans of Hualing. Then again, maybe she got these conversations in reverse whenever she happened to visit?
He wouldn't put it past his little siblings to play all the angles. Demon kids just grew up that way. Whoever was the strongest in the room, that was who you sucked up to unless you were the strongest in the room!
Shen Yuan watched as they caught the last of their slippery prey, and broke up a few fights over the legs, before he let himself be used as a jungle gym. The feral buns clambered over him and tugged at his sleeves and his spirit ribbons, chewing on his hair and biting at his ankles. He swung them up and tossed them into the air, and roughhoused with them for a while. Honestly even with demon instincts he didn't care much for hurting them, but if he didn't leave at least a few tiny bruises they got upset and confused, so it was a balancing act. And it did sort of satisfy something in his instincts to make playful growling noises and put on a big fake display of pain any time one of them jumped on him.
Sometimes not-so-fake after all; those little elbows were pointy, and the milk teeth were sharp.
Eventually their mothers came back from their hunts, bringing whatever spoils they could collect from the windswept wilds beyond the fortress. Sometimes low-ranking concubines and slaves tried to run, but the terrain outside was difficult to navigate and they almost always got brought back by one of his father's servants, so usually it was only the newcomers who made the attempt. And of course, sometimes they didn't make it back for other reasons. Shen Yuan lingered just long enough to be sure they'd caught something and that everyone had returned in one piece, then he pried his little siblings off and made his way back out again, not eager to intrude on the fullness of meal time. It wasn't pretty.
He'd tried not to make a lot of uncomfortable things that went on in the fortress his business. It was just asking for trouble. But it was easier said than done, when one spent their life being raised in such a place, and came to it with sensibilities forged by a different society.
Shen Yuan was the type of person who could easily settle in if he was reasonably safe and distracted, even if the circumstances weren't ideal. That was how he had managed most of his first life. But that approach depended on a certain minimum of comfort, a decent place to hunker down and hide from the problems of the world. The demon realms offered few such places, and those that existed were temporary in nature. A person couldn't become too comfortable or complacent or else they'd soon become dead. And as to distractions, well, books were not really all that popular among demons. He owned more than anyone else around, and the collection had taken a lot longer to build than it took to read.
So he found other things to keep him from dwelling on some of the ugly realities vying for his attention. But that meant getting involved, like it or not.
He probably shouldn't have gone along with Hualing on her invasion, even though she'd ordered him to. It was courting trouble to even look upon the protagonist. And yet, he couldn't resist.
Shaking such thoughts away, Shen Yuan pursued his next distraction. He headed for the fortress stables.
Demons mostly did not ride, and what they rode was not any normal type of horse. But his father kept a grand carriage for making processions. Until recently, that carriage had been pulled by decently strong slaves, who were themselves not treated much better than beasts of burden. Shen Yuan was no moral paragon but he found the situation intolerable, so over the past several years he had painstakingly trained some of the Dark Sea Hippo Oxen that ranged in the marshes to the southeast, and then convinced his father to give the slaves to Hualing and use the trained oxen to pull his grand carriage instead. The beasts looked a lot more impressive, and his sister was content to have big demons move her furniture and look cool whenever they flanked her on her diplomatic trips. Such trips were increasingly frequent, supposedly to secure her a good match.
Not that his sister actually put any sincere effort into that goal. Shen Yuan had no worries about Hualing being married off, and wouldn't have worried even if she'd shown the slightest interest in the prospect. She just went along with it because it let her take vacations away from their father.
The downside to this arrangement, however, was that the Dark Sea Hippo Oxen only ever really seemed to listen to Shen Yuan. He'd tried to instruct some of the servants in their care, but it was slow going. He wasn't sure if it was just the nature of the servants he'd been assigned or if all demons struggled with the concept of domesticated livestock, or if they just didn't want the job and knew he wouldn't have them executed for failing, but the end result was that he'd mostly put them in charge of cleaning the stalls and did everything else himself. Luckily the big beasts were pretty self-sufficient, as long as there was a comfortable place to sleep and food to eat they came back to the stables, and if they didn't then Shen Yuan needed to only go out with a bell and some treats and eventually they'd come back to him.
The Hippo Oxen had broad backs that could easily carry ten of him. Shen Yuan opened the gate from the stables to let them out, checking first that the dust storm had indeed passed over them, and then hopped up on the biggest to ride out. The two stable servants scattered as if they feared being trampled, even though there was plenty of room.
He sprawled like he was on a comfortable couch as the herd set out, watching the oxen to make certain none were limping or showing signs of discomfort. They'd all been stuck in a thicket of carnivorous dragon plants when he'd first found them, struggling and miserable as they slowly suffocated in the relentless vines. It had taken some doing to get them out, but they'd each made a good recovery, and being demonic beasts they were especially durable. The only real worry was if someone in the fortress tried to poison them or something, but so far no one had dared to.
The air tasted dry and the wind carried grit over to them. After a while Shen Yuan drew one of his war fans and waved it, channeling a thread of demonic qi into the motion. The gust cleared the air ahead of them. Senior Hippo Ox grunted in approval, while a couple of the younger ones made the earth shake as they hopped happily up and down and uncovered a big patch of mud.
That was his cue to get down!
He slid off of Senior Hippo Ox's back and moved away, letting the big beasts go splash around in the fresh mud pit and forage among the vibrant plants at the bank. When he was satisfied that nothing really dangerous was around, he took a seat on a nearby patch of earth and pulled some drawing tools and paper from his storage sleeve.
He mixed some crude ink (his own recipe), and then he sketched the oxen. It was his millionth attempt, and he'd definitely been no artist before his rebirth, but he thought he was getting better. He'd abandoned trying to make realistic looking renderings and instead focused on stylized versions, letting the kinds of strokes he could make with a simple brush and limited pigments dictate the form of his illustrations. After a while a Soul Biting Blister Beetle wandered onto a nearby rock and began doing one of its territorial dances.
Since Shen Yuan was still sat a safe distance from its venomous spittle attack, he switched subjects and started drawing the beetle instead.
He stayed out until he lost the good light. Another storm was threatening on the horizon. He didn't even need to call the oxen, as they'd also had their fill of the mud pit. This time he walked, of course, not interested in getting himself covered in mud as well. When they got back to the stables he left the oxen be; in the morning the mud would be dry and flaking and easier to clean off, and as he'd learned, they preferred it that way.
He was out of daylight by then, and with a deep internal sigh he headed back to the inner corridors of the fortress to try and escape to his room.
The main banquet hall was lit, sconces bright against the dark walls of the inner chambers, with smokeless fires burning blue, purple, orange, and black. Demons allegedly didn't really make a lot of artistic craft items in the way that humans did, and yet, they did still make a lot of art. Fires and lights were common displays, as were manifestations of qi. Jade was hard to come by, and wood was mostly reserved for structural uses, but bone carvings and chimes were common. Since demons healed quickly, piercings and tattoos didn't last as long as on humans, but that just meant they were constantly being refreshed or redesigned. Textile work in the demonic realms was often ludicrously difficult, due to a lack of supplies and stable supply chains, which meant that clothing was made to last as long as possible and imbued with as much protection as possible.
But, clothing was uh... pretty scarce. Especially in these warmer climates.
Shen Yuan averted his gaze from the nude demons settled in the banquet hall, and the ones who were nearly nude, the vast expanse of skin that he'd never entirely gotten used to. Men and women alike, no less! Hualing was no exception, lounging topless at the main table while she regaled some of their father's people with accounts of her singular victory at Cang Qiong. Next to her, a pair of her lackeys were busily doing one another's tattoos; baring their teeth and laughing through the pain.
"Didi!" she called, and he cursed that she'd caught sight of him. "Come join us!"
"No thanks!" he called back.
"Get over here!"
There was enough snap in her tone to know that she meant it. Kissing his hopes and dreams of a quiet evening goodbye, Shen Yuan reluctantly turned and headed into the hall.
At least their father wasn't there. Small mercies. He wouldn't be back from his latest campaign for a while yet, according to Hualing's own projections. She would know better than him, given that she was the favorite and held their father's ear, for all that she seemed to loathe every minute spent in his company.
Why couldn't she loathe every minute spent in Shen Yuan's company?
Oh right. Because he didn't want her future husband to kill him.
Hualing nodded approvingly as he navigated the minefield of the banquet hall and settled onto a cushion that was, with some shoving, cleared next to his sister. She plonked an empty bowl beside him, and he dutifully filled it with wine for her. Demon wines mostly tasted like either blood or vinegar, but their father had particular tastes for fruit wines from the human realm, so Shen Yuan poured some for himself as well. It wouldn't get him drunk the way that a demon wine would, but that was better off anyway. And it almost tasted nice.
"I was just telling everyone about my fight," Hualing said, as if her voice hadn't carried well beyond the banquet hall.
"You did well," he assured her, even though he honestly thought her match was idiotic. She did win it, though, somehow. Everyone agreed on that point anyway, even the other side, so it had to be true.
"Of course, of course!" Hualing agreed, thumping a fist over one of her breasts. "I'm the greatest of our generation! But what the hell was with your fight? Everyone's talking about it, even more than mine! It's a bigger mystery how you lost than how I won."
She sounded displeased with that. Of course she is, he thought. She wants them all praising her, not wondering about her weird brother's weird behavior.
That thought brought a nostalgic feeling, almost. His old meimei and Sha Hualing were like night and day, but he'd also used to overshadow his sister's accomplishments with bad news in that life. Not that he meant to do it, in either case.
He sighed, and accepted that he wasn't going to keep dodging her questions forever. He probably wasn't even supposed to. She should be getting interested in Luo Binghe around now, shouldn't she? Well she'd laid eyes on him so of course that would be the case. As long as he kept the attention there, it would only further the inevitable bond between the protagonist and his future wife.
"Didn't you notice? That disciple was really strong," he said.
Sha Hualing made a face at him. It wasn't a dreamy, 'oh yes he was' sort of face at all.
"You had him beat in the first few minutes."
"He wasn't really fighting in the first few minutes."
"But since when do you care about fighting? You've never been eager to see someone's 'potential' before! Not even mine!"
Hualing pouted, as if recollecting their own past matches. Shen Yuan would rather forget those. They were so unpleasant. He couldn't win, but he also couldn't lose so badly that his own sister killed him. It was like walking a tightrope covered in ice on a dark winter night. He was glad they were past the age where their father would throw them into a pit together and demand they prove that they were worth feeding and housing by ripping into one another until he was satisfied.
"I was just curious," he settled for saying. "Something about him was unlike the other humans."
"Unlike them how?" Hualing narrowed her eyes. But she looked like she was considering it.
"If I could easily say what it was, I wouldn't have tested it by challenging him," he bullshitted, quite reasonably.
"Hmm."
"I was right, though. He did beat me. He had a lot of power. That piece of shit master of his just didn't teach him anything about using it."
For some reason that comment made Hualing grin at him.
"You thought the Xiu Ya sword was a piece of shit?" she latched upon, amused. "I think that one's ranked second in the Cang Qiong hierarchy, isn't he one of their strongest?"
"Not necessarily. His peak has the second most authority, but the Bai Zhan War God is surely stronger," he said. Then he hesitated. Liu Qingge would be dead now, wouldn't he? Murdered by Shen Qingqiu. What a waste...
Sha Hualing shrugged.
"He still must be tough, though. Surely they only make the strongest ones successors? How else would they hold onto their power?"
"Lots of ways. Money, family connections, vital skills that the others can't replicate... but he did seem pretty strong, even if he had to use underhanded tactics."
"That's because the demon race is always superior! Even the strongest humans can't win otherwise!" Sha Hualing announced, and cheers went up.
Shen Yuan finished his wine.
"Good talk, I'll be going now," he tried, but Hualing rolled her eyes and yanked him down into the seat again before he could go, and forced him to endure more 'celebrating'.
The sky was fully dark by the time Shen Yuan managed to escape. Despite his having lost his match, he luckily didn't get dragged too hard by the others at the banquet. Maybe because only Hualing had won, or maybe because it was kind of a dull sport to try and make him feel bad over things that he didn't care about. He ended up drinking most of the fruit wine and nodding along to his sister's boasting before finally fleeing back to his room, and by then he was tired enough that he only stripped and fell into his bed, and was soon unconscious.
"Hmph. Took you long enough!"
Shen Yuan blinked himself to awareness, and found that he was standing back at the pavilion on Qiong Ding Peak. Or rather, that this was what the dream around him looked like at the moment. He knew the signs quite well, after looking after Meng Mo for this long. Contrary to his sleeping state, Shen Yuan was back to wearing the same outfit he'd worn during the invasion, complete with his weapons and all.
Near to him stood a projection of the dream demon; Meng Mo had the look of an esteemed elder, well-dressed and meticulously groomed, in a fashion that hadn't been seen in the demon realms since before the last big war with the human realms. He stroked narrow fingers through his white beard.
Shen Yuan made a face.
"What? Why am I here?" he protested. "I thought you were going to investigate Luo Binghe?"
"Is that his name?" Meng Mo groused. "You didn't give me much to work with!"
"I didn't think the Esteemed Elder Dream Demon needed much," Shen Yuan countered, irritated enough to let his distaste show. Just why was he being involved?! He didn't want the protagonist associating him with an awful nightmare! Shoo!
"I don't," Meng Mo snapped. "Insolent brat. You'd think you'd show a little more appreciation for the lengths I'm willing to go through at your say-so. If I'm going to delve into this random human's mind, I need to know what I'm looking for. I'm not going to waste energy all night just rooting around when there's probably nothing to find!"
Shen Yuan wanted to protest. Wasn't that what the dream demon had done in the novel? Why were the rules different if Shen Yuan asked him to do something instead of Sha Hualing? You shitty old bastard, this poor transmigrator is doing you a favor! Don't you realize that the protagonist is your last hope of living as anything other than some random decor item? That he's going to be your greatest student that you can pass all your teachings onto? A host with enough power that he can sustain your existence indefinitely?
"Just do it yourself," he protested.
Meng Mo glared.
"If it's not worth your time, why should it be worth mine? Useless."
The dream started to dissipate. Shen Yuan raised a hand.
"Okay, wait, stop. It's definitely worth the time," he declared. At the older demon's skeptical expression, he snapped. "Why are you being so difficult? Haven't I taken care of you all this while? And when have I ever led you astray? What an ingrate, do you want to spend the rest of your existence depending on me to keep you around? At this rate I'm going to get tired of you and let you rot in a cupboard 'till all your energy runs out!"
"You wouldn't dare!"
"Your statue is ugly!"
"It is art! High art! Like the kind not seen in this world for centuries!"
"Itâs trash."
"You-!"
Meng Mo paused. For a moment Shen Yuan thought that he'd legitimately run out of comebacks, and was a bit concerned. He'd never seen that happen before. But when he opened his mouth, the elder raised a hand and stopped him. His dark eyes narrowed. Then the dream around them began to change, shifting like something out of Inception or a high-end video game. The Qiong Ding pavilion disappeared, stone by stone, to be replaced with the structures and buildings of a rundown city street. Not a modern street, thankfully, not something like the kind from Shen Yuan's past life, but one that would be perfectly at home in Proud Immortal Demon Way.
"Found him," Meng Mo murmured.
So he had been looking. Maybe he genuinely did struggle to pinpoint Luo Binghe this time, for some reason, and brought in Shen Yuan's memories of the invasion to help. He felt a bit chagrined at that. True, Meng Mo didn't seem to need much to try and stalk a victim, but he probably hadn't given as much detailed information as the Sha Hualing of the novel had when he tried to put him onto the protagonist. After all, Sha Hualing would have been gushing like a lovestruck girl, not calmly and objectively explaining the situation the way Shen Yuan had done.
A moment later, Meng Mo's appearance shifted to resemble one of the faceless NPCs that populated most dreams. This was a common trick of his for observing things without drawing notice -- just blend into the background like some other less-formed part of the dream.
Shen Yuan followed the direction of his gaze. Sure enough, he found himself looking at Luo Binghe. Ning Yingying was beside him, holding on to his arm.
Their gazes met.
The protagonist's eyes widened in recognition.
Then the dream faded away as Meng Mo unceremoniously booted Shen Yuan out of it. He wasn't sure if he felt more relieved or disappointed, though of course that was foolish. Like he said, it wasn't as if he wanted the protagonist to associate him with a nightmare!
But even with that mere glimpse, perhaps the damage had already been done?
Dear Meng Mo, haven't I done you a bunch of favors by now? Please go easy on that kid, don't give him such a harrowing trial that he blames me for all of this later on!
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no, spotify, i don't want to use ai to "turn my ideas into playlists". i already fucking do that with my brain and hands and i do it for fun. what, should i get ai to pet my cat for me? to play my silly games for me? to spend time with my beautiful wife for me? how about i rend you asunder
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if i had a nickel for everytime a fan favorite ship was a queer ship between rivals, one of which taking an eye from the other,
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Alright tell me in the tags, whatâs Your Poem? That poem you heard once and it has dwelt within you ever since?