Fandom Scribbles & Sketches

Can Anybody Find Me by FireLordTrunks

Rated M

57k

Omg I love this

Also have to find the one where they split good gods it’s amazing !

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the next on in the series is not finished but... I love the musical cultivation in later chapter's and find myself very inspired by it.

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Someone To Love by FireLordTrunks

Rated M

26k

And I don't usually like Shen Jiu/BingHe but this series is an exception and I am ready if it ever updates <3

Ruined Second Chance by kazuki_04

Rated T

almost 70k words

In which Shen Jiu was used by the System to ensure a smooth transmigration process for Shen Yuan. In this work, Shen Yuan wasn’t Shen Jiu’s reincarnation. So, where did his soul go when Shen Yuan took over his body?

Later on, a certain demon lord wanted to have his own kind shizun too, thus he tried to return back time in his world. The only problem was the fact that shizun kept dying before they even met!

I love reading second chance fics/time travel all of those

Memories Like Ghost Stories by Miss_aprosexia

Rated E

54k

While attempting to change his fate as a human stick, Shen Qingqiu confidently charges into a wife plot. Trapped by an evil, psychic plant, he's forced to relive Shen Jiu's frankly horrifying childhood.

This makes him confront some truths about himself, brings him closer to Liu Qingge, and sets off a series of events that leads to him to make some decisions that end up completely derailing the plot.

When The Wound Is Tired Of Crying, It Starts To Sing by BananaPink

Rated G

278k words

Shen Jiu did so many wrongs in his life, but life also did him wrong, and for that shen Jiu had accumulated a lot of emotional and physical wounds.

He finally has enough and gives the world that hated him a big "fuck you" before killing himself, he is the only person allowed to take his life.

But to his surprise he goes back in time to when he was a peak lord, but this time shen Jiu couldn't care less about anything, because he already lost his will to live.

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In which shen Jiu goes back in time, and with this chance he sets on doing whatever he wants, whenever he wants, and after finally getting rid of all his grievances he'll just die peacefully. Or does he?

A/O fics >>>

I was not a reader of this AU before, but I had a phase and now like to re-read those fics specifically)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37655152

Rated T

“Shen Qingqiu,” Liu Qingge says slowly, moving carefully after him. He catches his shixiong by the shoulder to steady him. The other man’s eyes are hazy with a strange quiescence that Liu Qingge has only ever seen on his overstressed Baba as a child. A sinking pit is starting to open in his stomach as he asks, uncertainly, “Are you… alright?”

On a hunt with Liu Qingge, Shen Qingqiu is inadvertently covered in monster gore. Because that's just his luck, it also happens to be a drug that only affects omegas.

Liu Qingge has to deal with the consequences.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46670302

Rated M

Although Cang Qiong Mountain sect was a pack, Shen Qingqiu had never been accepted into it. He’d never been treated with more than polite indifference. Usually, it was with thinly veiled disgust.

Shen Qingqiu didn’t care, and wouldn’t mourn for something he didn’t need. It was laughable, the notion that his pack—that anyone—would protect him. Who wanted to be tied to a pack, anyway? One infested with alphas, creatures he’d learned not to trust long ago. And it was because of that mistrust that the distance was favorable. Because if anyone were around him long enough, they’d soon realize his weak beta scent was not a beta scent at all, but rather a dampened omega scent, long since smothered with suppressants and masked with fragrant soaps and perfumes.

Suppressants that were now destroyed.

Shen Qingqiu needed to finish this mission quickly, so he could return to Qing Jing Peak as soon as possible. He needed to get one of his replacement bottles of suppressants before it was too late. He refused to go into heat. He especially refused to go into heat while alone with his brutish alpha shidi.

He had a week.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25085842/chapters/60767344

Rated M

In an A/B/O world written by an author who doesn’t know shit about omegaverse, instead of dying of qi deviation, an alpha Liu Qingge accidentally knocked up an omega Shen Jiu. Meanwhile, Shen Yuan discovered that he is now a baby and his parents happen to be the two Peak Lords from an ABO version of the stallion novel that angered him to death. Also, the protagonist is now his babysitter.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39517011

Rated E

Shen Jiu has never known how to behave as an omega. When his secret is revealed, he has a lot to get used to. Liu Qingge is trying his best.

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alternate title "Help! I’m an omega who’s been outed after pretending to be an alpha my whole life and now everyone’s being weird about it!!"

A Lantern for your Friendship (or love, if that works better for you) by viari9

It was that same, unsettlingly neat, pretty, smooth handwriting that Feng Xin had come to appreciate over the many years of studying. This time though, the message was different.

 ‘Please be my friend.’ It was the same handwriting, yet the message had changed. Feng Xin found it to be extremely odd; why switch everything up now, after having already established a pattern for so long?

Also, to ask a god for their friendship, wasn’t it too bold? Nevertheless, the fact remained that this person was extremely dedicated. Perhaps they had already found a friend and now wanted only to be closer to Feng Xin himself?

or, alternatively: Mu Qing has been lighting a lantern for Feng Xin every year and Feng Xin finds out.

Xie Lian and Hua Cheng "help" the two talk it out.

Feng Xin and Mu Qing’s mid-autumn festival catastrophe by koburi

Is everyone ready to be entertained?" Pei Ming called out.The crowd cheered, eager to see which unlucky bastards would get caught with the cup this year."Fill the cup! Fill the cup!" the crowd chanted, already smelling blood.

Feng Xin shivered.

What was it about this game that brought out everyone’s worst instincts?Pei Ming snapped his fingers and a deep rumble of thunder sounded overhead. He poured a cup of wine with a flourish and raised it high in the air to the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd.Here we go, thought Feng Xin, it’s fine as long as I don’t get caught.

Or: Fengqing get caught with the wine cup in Drummed Flower Passing.

Feeling realisation ^ fic (oh I love those)

Team Building Activities by laurus_nobilis for waltzingmercy

After some time neglecting lesser threats to rebuild the Heavenly Capital, Feng Xin and Mu Qing find themselves forced to work together more and more often. Feng Xin hates it until he doesn't, and that's when it gets complicated

I’m fair with everyone else but you by theinkquiry

"Are you-" Feng Xin’s fingers twitched against Mu Qing’s side. He stumbled over his words, but something must have struck him. "Did you just want a fucking hug this whole time?"Trapped in a small space together, stuck until help reaches them, Mu Qing is forced to confront the complicated feelings he has toward Feng Xin

loving you was easy by xuanzhens

"Why?" Feng Xin asked, his gaze lingering on Mu Qing’s face as the other god raised his head and met his stare head on.His eyes were swimming with an intense emotion as he gazed at Feng Xin.

It overtook his stare, shining brightly as his face followed along to mirror it. It was an emotion that was slowly becoming more and more familiar to Feng Xin the longer he looked at Mu Qing.Mu Qing chuckled lightly, his weight dropping onto Feng Xin who still held him by the arm as he burrowed his face in Feng Xin’s shoulder, "You already know why."

It took Mu Qing 800 years to admit to himself that he loved Feng Xin. It took Feng Xin 800 years to find that out and open his heart again.

The Warmth of Your Fingertips by violdelphin

"Well, I’m not going to gently cradle you to my chest."

"Great. Then turn the fuck around so I can ‘gently cradle’ you," Feng Xin spits out, the tense line of his shoulders making it obvious he’s in pain.

"I’m not spending another moment like this just because you’re a stubborn asshole."

–Feng Xin and Mu Qing are cursed to be in need of physical contact. Neither knows what to do when they are touching.

Who Says Sharing is Caring? by tyrantlizardqueen

“You can’t fight without spiritual power,” Feng Xin insisted. “Just take some.”

With his hand around Mu Qing’s wrist, he sent him a burst of spiritual power.

“Hey! What the hell are you doing?” Mu Qing exclaimed. “I told you I don’t need that.”

To Feng Xin’s surprise, he felt Mu Qing’s hand clasping his, followed by the unsettling sensation of his own spiritual power flowing back into him through their joined hands. Summoning his full concentration, he clutched Mu Qing’s hand and tried to reverse the flow.

“You’re so aggravating,” Mu Qing spat, tightening his already crushing grip on Feng Xin’s hand. “I don’t need your lousy power. Take it back, Feng Xin!”

Feng Xin was fully shouting as he replied, “Screw you, make me!”

Always ready to give as good as he got, Mu Qing yelled back, “Maybe I will!”

Then, with no warning, Mu Qing pulled Feng Xin in and kissed him on the lips.

Mu Qing is obsessed with Ju Yang fanfics by susbutterfly

Mu Qing possesses an extensive collection of tales and stories about General Nan Yang (Ju Yang). What could possibly go wrong...? On Mu Qing's birthday, Feng Xin stumbles upon this intriguing collection, and then "things" start to unfold.

"Let me die your husband"

Klement1ne

Summary:

As the heavens fall, two gods face their final days together. When Feng Xin asks Mu Qing for three wishes before they die, it ignites a outburst of tender moments, resurfacing of buried feelings, and a strong, desperate love that even death can’t erase."If you’re scared to die it means there’s something holding you back from dying, something you wish you could do before leaving." Feng Xin said. "Think of me as a wish granting spirit, you have 3 wishes. What are the the things you wish you could’ve done?”

-I cried :) and the author did too

Amnesia AU>

Aide-Memoire by kakera 

Mu Qing is minding his own business when he receives a frantic prayer from none other than Feng Xin. He goes to the mortal realm to find out what the hell Feng Xin has got himself into, and discovers Feng Xin isn't at all himself.

In fact, he seems to have forgotten everything.

With Feng Xin suffering from a strange amnesia and believing Mu Qing is his god, Mu Qing can do nothing but take Feng Xin away, and protect him until they can figure out how to get his memories back.

Whilst Mu Qing puzzles over how to trigger Feng Xin's memories, he discovers this new, amnesiac version of Feng Xin is quite a bit different to the hot-headed, argumentative Feng Xin he's always known.

This Feng Xin is warmer, softer, and it isn't long before Mu Qing starts to second-guess his decision to keep him so close...

Carved in bone, heart engraved by Tyelperintal

"Anything come back to you yet?" Feng Xin asks, steering his shoulder to the side to nudge Mu Qing’s arm. 

Mu Qing doesn’t answer right away, his eyes following a ripple over the water as the breeze blows across its surface. "It’s not accurate to say we’re friends, is it?" 

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While investigating some unusual occurrences in a town, Mu Qing loses his memories. Feng Xin takes care of him. 

Flowersick by saccharinish 

The petals fall, Mu Qing withers, Feng Xin’s hands are tied, and ailments of the heart show no mercy to those gifted with the hoax of a deathless life.

 (Best Hanaki decease AU of this ship)

Worshiped as acouple:

Marriage isn’t a Game (it’s a fight that we’re both going to win) by juurensha for lquacker

Feng Xin isn’t really sure how the rumor started.

…Okay, that’s a lie

But how was he supposed to have known that in that village, exchanging weapons was tantamount to a marriage proposal?

"stranger than fiction"

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58920400

absolutefuckery

“Who the fuck is THIS!” Feng Xin yells when he finally finds his voice, pointing at the nondescript man kissing Ink Mu Qing’s neck.

“Who do you think?” Mu Qing grabs an ornamental paperweight off the desk and throws it at him. “Can’t you read? It’s supposed to be you!”

The paperweight hits Feng Xin square in the chest. He doesn’t flinch, or even seem to feel it at all, because he’s looking at the drawing again.

“It doesn’t even look like me!” He shouts, like this is the problem.

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There's a new art movement popping up in the South, depicting Xuan Zhen and Nan Yang as a couple. Mu Qing is NOT handling it well.

-the one with a statue and plays and a dream of an artist who saw jealous Feng Xin covering Mu Qing…

This one is my fav and I hope it updates^^^^^

Explicit: 

Worshiped as a couple (2 more)>

Worshipped by thekeyholder for saccharinish

"What the fuck," Feng Xin said as they entered the temple and he saw the statue.

Mu Qing parted his lips as if to say something, but then he pressed them into a thin line, his eyes widening and his face became ever redder.

The silence was deafening while they took it all in. And there was a lot to take in. Not only was it a giant statue, but the pose and implications… In the simplest terms, it was a statue of Generals Xuan Zhen and Nan Yang having intimate relations. The concept already felt as if a lightning bolt had gone straight through Feng Xin’s mind to his cock, charging his whole body with unholy sexual tension.

Whispers of the Dream Blossom by HanjiToAoba

It started out as the authors wish of a FengQing fanfiction with face-sitting - now here we are.

Or how did no one ever depict the Martial God of the Southwest and the mighty General Ju Yang together until now? Want to know what happens then? Keep reading. (the author is terrible at writing summaries, the story is written a lot better I promise)

On Display by sarielscribbles 

Feng Xin hadn’t thought he would. 

From what he knew of Mu Qing, he was all but certain he wasn’t the type to permit something like this. He hadn’t even meant to ask for that matter. Taking root in his mind after a dream that woke him stiff and wanting, the thought had occupied his attention despite his best efforts to the contrary. But to actually ask Mu Qing to make a spectacle of himself for him… 

No, such thoughts were better suited to fever dreams, and those quiet hours between dusk and daybreak where they were away on separate missions and he had nothing but his hand for company.

I can feel your halo by illuminate 

"Calm down. This isn’t helping any-" Xie Lian began.

He was interrupted by Mu Qing yelling: "You will be rid of me and the entire south will be bowing to your giant dick!"

For a moment it looked like Feng Xin would punch Mu Qing. His veins were popping in a way Mu Qing knew very well. But then Feng Xin stopped himself, gaze fixed intensely on Mu Qing – Feng Xin was not going to start a fight while Mu Qing was without his spiritual powers, Mu Qing realized.

Feng Xin huffed before crossing his arms and jutting his chin out. "You are such a fucking asshole! Get better quick so I can beat you up for accusing me of that rubbish!"

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Mu Qing has a hard time asking for help when someone steals his spiritual powers. Somehow this leads to him sleeping with Feng Xin

The Best Way to One-Up your Rival (May have Side-Effects) by viari9

Xie Lian hadn’t given up. "It’s alright, though! We’ll just have to find something else for you to be worshipped for!"

Mu Qing looked at Xie Lian quizzically. "Something else?"

"Just like how Feng Xin became the God of Pleasure by a misunderstanding, you could also find a secondary domain of worship! Something that ghosts need or want..."

"Like what?"

Xie Lian cleared his throat lightly before he suggested, "How about becoming a God of Style?"