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Well, I caught up to Archives: The Nanyang Mystery and now I’m too deep in this DBMJ pit to be patient and wait for the rest of the episodes so here I am starting Time Raiders. I’d like it to go on the record that this is entirely Zhang Xincheng’s fault.

Also, there’s some minor references to later episodes of Archives: The Nanyang Mystery in this post so if you haven’t caught up with that show yet be warned.

Nice to meet you, babe.

I can’t beleive the husbands have met already. I can’t wait to actually get to know Zhang Qiling after Mo Yungao spent 99% of his screen time yandering about him in Archives: The Nanyang Mystery. Also, what the hell is with that soft sunshine through the rain romantic lighting? I see you show.

That’s a hella specific web article you got there Wu Xie. Now, why would you possibly need that information.

Well, they’re halfway to introductions at the very least.

Y’know after watching The Nanyang Mystery, that’s not really that mutually exclusive.

Corpse beetles lovely.

WHY TF ARE THEY THE SIZE OF A LARGE CAT.

Six Sentence Sunday

Now all the watery ladies are coming out and giving Li Lianhua his assignment. Midsummer is the right time for Rusalki, telling the living women on the Kupala night who they are destined for; so of course, I had to write this today.

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He turned to look at her. Her hair was unbound and wild, and she wore a shift; timeless, five hundred years old or one hundred. One hundred years old would make the garment a nightie, though, his mind supplied superfluously.

Her hair was still dark, and wet, and the green was strong in it, as if water-ferns had been woven into it.

"What do you need me for?"

"Someone needs to hold your A-Fei when he remembers," she said. "And someone needs to get his story out without pointing a finger at him. That's what we need you for."

"Also, we are soppy and sentimental," came another voice, with a giggle. Li Lianhua knew that voice; it was Carmen.

"After all that happened, you want him to be happy?" Li Lianhua guessed.

Gepard hopped off his shoulder to greet Carmen; apparently, the cat had decided she wouldn't harm cats. He was such an optimist.

She bent down to rub the cat's ears.

"I couldn't help that boy back then," she said softly, "but I can help him to land softly now, when his wild story is done. If it's you he wants, then it will be you he gets."

Help me. I shouldn't live like this.

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I wanted an adult!Fang Duobing who's still a wheelchair user. That's it that's the post.

The wheelchair is inspired by but not identical to the one on the show: if the He family can make war tanks, they can figure out push rims and proto-tires. It also has a mechanism at the back that functions as a power assist.

Barely still Wednesday, but I have a WIP.

Beginning of the next chapter of 'Sanatorium'. Li Lianhua is such a pushover...

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Li Lianhua woke up in the middle of the night because somebody fell off the bed with an 'oof' and a little yowl.

"Gepard?"

The cat jumped back onto the bed and sat on Li Lianhua's chest, the warm scent of his fur tickling his human's nose.

This bed wasn't just meant for so many creatures, so of course the most awkward and gawky one fell out in the middle of the night.

Apart from Li Lianhua and his cat, there were two men in the bed, half-wrapped in cooling blankets that prevented all of them from sticking together in the summer night.

Still, a large warm hand was lying squarely over Li Lianhua's dantian, and another set of fingers was gently cupping his left pectoral.

Yes, he had given in last night. A-Fei wanted him so much, and A-Fei was so beautiful, even with that slightly vague expression that told you he was improvising with very little data yet. Fang Duobing, on the other hand, was so very strong and supportive for one so young and irresponsible; together, they were intoxicating and full of sheer jing that fed Li Lianhua to the brim of his meridians.