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As promised Iâll be sharing all the Kylux art I didnât get round to posting. So have a very naked and force chained Ren.
OMG! So happy Lucy isnât deleting â¤ď¸
A wangxian fanvid my 8yo made for me â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
A moment from the brilliant fic Ceasefire - by hollycomb
I just loved this part. Hux going from a General who had everything he could want, taken to this one moment in time where he feels he has nothing. Not even the clothing on his back is his.
I will miss @littleststarfighter âs art. Hugs to all of you who are struggling and having a hard time đâ¤ď¸

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LISa Felt Stories on Etsy
OMG, these are so beautiful! I love it when people make griffins based on bird species other than eagles!
they do regular birds too and theyâre wonderful
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Thereâs an interesting story behind Lan Wangjiâs name. It comes from the last line of a poem by acclaimed Chinese poet Li Bai. The sentence reads âćéĺĺ¤äš éśçśĺ ąĺżćşâ (wÇ zuĂŹ jĹŤn fĂš lè, tĂĄo rĂĄn gòng wĂ ng jÄŤ), which translates to âI become drunk and youâre merry; in our happiness we forget about all worldly mattersâ. In my mind, this scene perfectly brings to life Xianxian enjoying a jar of Emperorâs Smile with Wangji in the Cloud Recesses after his resurrection, when he is no longer concerned with the vanities of the world.
âWangjiâ is a Taoist phrase which means âto hold oneself aloof from the worldâ. The direct translation is âto forget about worldly craftsâ. Chinese fans often describe him as âä¸ĺ°ä¸ćâ (meaning not be soiled with even a particle of dust) and âä¸éŁäşşé´ççŤâ (a Taoist phrase now used to describe a person who has otherworldly qualities, who does not associate himself with ordinary temporal matters).
Bonus edit:
Wangjiâs birth name ćš (zhĂ n) derives from the čŻçť (Classic of Poetry), one of the Chinese âFive Classicsâ dating back to the Zhou Dynasty and a core pillar of Confucian thinking, studied by scholars to this day. The common meanings of this word are âdeepâ or âcrystal clearâ. The phrase ćšć¸ (zhĂ nqÄŤng) is often used to describe a transparent personality or state of mind that is at its purest form, with no distractions or obscurities. The name is really perfect for Wangji, as the phrase ćšćˇą (zhĂ nshÄn) can be used to describe a person displaying profound knowledge and/or mastery of skills in a complex field. ç˛žćš (jingzhĂ n) also means to be deeply proficient and skilled at something, normally used to address masters and pioneers. Interestingly, ćš has another pronunciation, âdÄnâ, which means âhappinessâ or âindulgenceâ. A third, rarer way of pronouncing the word is âchĂŠnâ, which means âto sinkâ or âto make extinctâ. I think the multifaceted nature of this character perfectly embodies the deep and complicated being that resides within Wangji. I canât choose a better name for him.
Bonus trivia:
Wangjiâs title is ĺŤĺ ĺ (hĂĄnguÄng-jĹŤn), which directly translates to ânoble bearer of lightâ. ĺŤĺ is also the name of one of three of the most powerful swords in Chinese history/mythology, said to have been under the care of Shang Dynasty emperors. Its blade is described to be invisible, and a mortal cannot see it being wielded with their bare eyes. Later interpretations during the Warring States period described the three swords as symbolic stages of a personâs journey to finding the Taoist path, with Han Guang being the final stage of âpreparedness to enter the Wayâ (ĺ Ľéĺä˝äšçś).
WWXâs name story here
JCâs name story here
LSZâs name story here
[mdzs] Detailed story behind Wei Wuxianâs name
Continuing from last time where I explained the origins of Lan Wangjiâs name, I thought Iâd also post one for our beloved Xianxian.
His surname Wei (é) primitively meant âghosts and spiritsâ (the radical ĺ§ means spirit and 鏟 means ghost). After it became a royal family name, it is to this day used to describe something as âgrand, tall or mightyâ.
His zi, or courtesy name Wuxian (ć 瞥), comes from the last line of a poem by Ming Dynasty literati Xu Ben. âĺłć 瞥鹟ĺżďźĺ¤çŠéćčżâ (jĂ wĂş xiĂ n yĂş zhĂŹ, wĂ i wĂš fÄi suÇ qiÄn) translates as âto be free of envy and aspire to greater heights; not be misguided by honorary reputation and personal gainâ.
ĺł - to seek; aspire
ć 瞥 - to be free of envy
éąźĺż - derives from the Chinese idiom 鲲éšäšĺż, originating from a literary work by Chinese philosopher Zhuangzi meaning âto be ambitiousâ
ĺ¤çŠ - literally means âobjects external to the bodyâ, now used to describe personal gain and external honours
čż - misguide; led by
To me, this is the perfect embodiment of Xianxianâs character. He comes from a lowly background as the son of a manservant, but lived his life not being envious of Jiang Chengâs destined position as Sect leader, even sacrificing his lifeâs potential for him. He always did what he thought was right, even if it meant going against the will of the majority. He could have easily kept his honour as the almighty Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation at the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, but chose to abandon it all and help the feeble and abhorred Wen clan survivors, as he knew they were wronged.
Bonus trivia: Xianxianâs birth name Ying (労) commonly means âinfantâ, but there is actually another interesting story behind this word. Another meaning for Ying is âto pester, to touchâ. This second meaning derives from a famous piece of literature by Western Jin Dynasty official and writer Li Mi called ăéć 襨ă (chĂŠn qĂng biÇo). The first two words éć is also the name of Xianxianâs flute. The work describes the story of Li Miâs grandmotherâs great sacrifice to bring him up and his determination to repay her. Today it is one of the most famous literary works for teaching new generations about filial piety, a key Confucian virtue. Even though éć on the surface has two meanings, (1) âto convey oneâs inmost feelingsâ (abbreviation of é述襡ć ) and (2) âformer relationshipâ (abbreviation of éć§çć äš) , I think this side story gives the name much more depth. Maybe Xianxian sees his cultivation of the demonic path as a way of repaying the Jiang family for everything theyâve done...
Jiang Chengâs name story hereâĄď¸đŞ
Lan Sizhuiâs name story heređśđťđĽ
race & culture in fandom
For the past decade, English language fanwriting culture post the days of LiveJournal and Strikethrough has been hugely shaped by a handful of megafandoms that exploded across AO3 and tumblr â Iâm talking Supernatural, Teen Wolf, Dr Who, the MCU, Harry Potter, Star Wars, BBC Sherlock â which have all been overwhelmingly white. I donât mean in terms of the fans themselves, although whiteness also figures prominently in said fandoms: I mean that the source materials themselves feature very few POC, and the ones who are there tended to be done dirty by the creators.
Periodically, this has led POC in fandom to point out, extremely reasonably, that even where non-white characters do get central roles in various media properties, theyâre often overlooked by fandom at large, such that the popular focus stays primarily on the white characters. Sometimes this happened (it was argued) because the POC characters were secondary to begin with and as such attracted less fan devotion (although this has never stopped fandoms from picking a random white gremlin from the background cast and elevating them to the status of Fave); at other times, however, there has been a clear trend of sidelining POC leads in favour of white alternatives (as per Finn, Poe and Rose Tico being edged out in Star Wars shipping by Hux, Kylo and Rey). I mention this, not to demonize individuals whose preferred ships happen to involve white characters, but to point out the collective impact these trends can have on POC in fandom spaces: itâs not bad to ship what you ship, but that doesnât mean thereâs no utility in analysing whatâs popular and why through a racial lens.
All this being so, it feels increasingly salient that fanwriting culture as exists right now developed under the influence and in the shadow of these white-dominated fandoms â specifically, the taboo against criticizing or critiquing fics for any reason. Certainly, thereâs a hell of a lot of value to Donât Like, Donât Read as a general policy, especially when it comes to the darker, kinkier side of ficwriting, and whether the context is professional or recreational, offering someone direct, unsolicited feedback on their writing style is a dick move. But on the flipside, the anti-criticism culture in fanwriting has consistently worked against fans of colour who speak out about racist tropes, fan ignorance and hurtful portrayals of living cultures. Voicing anything negative about works created for free is seen as violating a core rule of ficwriting culture â but as that culture has been foundationally shaped by white fandoms, white characters and, overwhelmingly, white ideas about whatâs allowed and what isnât, we ought to consider that all critical contexts are not created equal.
Right now, the rise of C-drama (and K-drama, and J-drama) fandoms is seeing a surge of white creators â myself included â writing fics for fandoms in which no white people exist, and where the cultural context which informs the canon is different to western norms. Which isnât to say that no popular fandoms focused on POC have existed before now â K-pop RPF and anime fandoms, for example, have been big for a while. But with the success of The Untamed, more western fans are investing in stories whose plots, references, characterization and settings are so fundamentally rooted in real Chinese history and living Chinese culture that itâs not really possible to write around it. And yet, inevitably, too many in fandom are trying to do just that, treating respect for Chinese culture or an attempt to understand it as optional extras â because surely, fandom shouldnât feel like work. If youâre writing something for free, on your own time, for your own pleasure, why should anyone else get to demand that you research the subject matter first?
Because it matters, is the short answer. Because race and culture are not made-up things like lightsabers and werewolves that you can alter, mock or misunderstand without the risk of hurting or marginalizing actual real people â and because, quite frankly, we already know that fandom is capable of drawing lines in the sand where it chooses. When Brony culture first reared its head (hah), the online fandom for My Little Pony â which, like the other fandoms weâre discussing here, is overwhelmingly female â was initially welcoming. It felt like progress, that so many straight men could identify with such a feminine show; a potential sign that maybe, we were finally leaving the era of mainstream hypermasculine fandom bullshit behind, at least in this one arena. And then, in pretty much the blink of an eye, things got overwhelmingly bad. Artists drawing hardcorn porn didnât tag their works as adult, leading to those images flooding the public search results for a childrenâs show. Women were edged out of their own spaces. Bronies got aggressive, posting harsh, ugly criticism of artists whose gijinka interpretations of the Mane Six as humans were deemed insufficiently fuckable.
The resulting fandom conflict was deeply unpleasant, but in the end, the verdict was laid down loud and clear: if you cannot comport yourself like a decent fucking person â if your base mode of engagement within a fandom is to coopt it from the original audience and declare it newly cool only because youâre into it now; if you do not, at the very least, attempt to understand and respect the original context so as to engage appropriately (in this case, by acknowledging that the media youâre consuming was foundational to many women who were there before you and is still consumed by minors, and tagging your goddamn porn) â then the rest of fandom will treat you like a social biohazard, and rightly so.
Hereâs the thing, fellow white people: when it comes to C-drama fandoms and other non-white, non-western properties? We are the Bronies.
Not, I hasten to add, in terms of toxic fuckery â though if we donât get our collective shit together, Iâm not taking that darkest timeline off the table. What I mean is that, by virtue of the whiteminding which, both consciously and unconsciously, has shaped current fan culture, particularly in terms of ficwriting conventions, weâre collectively acting as though weâre the primary audience for narratives that werenât actually made with us in mind, being hostile dicks to Chinese and Chinese diaspora fans when they take the time to point out what weâre getting wrong. Weâre bristling because weâve conceived of ficwriting as a place wherein No Criticism Occurs without questioning how this culture, while valuable in some respects, also serves to uphold, excuse and perpetuate microaggresions and other forms of racism, lashing out or falling back on passive aggression when POC, quite understandably, talk about how theyâre sick and tired of our bullshit.
An analogy: one of the most helpful and important tags on AO3 is the one for homophobia, not just because it allows readers to brace for or opt out of reading content they might find distressing, but because it lets the reader know that the writer knows what homophobia is, and is employing it deliberately. When this concept is tagged, I â like many others â often feel more able to read about it than I do when it crops up in untagged works of commercial fiction, film or TV, because I donât have to worry that the author thinks what theyâre depicting is okay. I can say definitively, âyes, the author knows this is messed up, but has elected to tell a messed up story, a fact that will be obvious to anyone who reads this,â instead of worrying that someone will see a fucked up story blind and think âoh, I guess thatâs fine.â The contextual framing matters, is the point â which is why itâs so jarring and unpleasant on those rare occasions when I do stumble on a fic whose author has legitimately mistaken homophobic microaggressions for cute banter. This is why, in a ficwriting culture that otherwise aggressively dislikes criticism, the request to tag for a certain thing â while still sometimes fraught â is generally permitted: it helps everyone to have a good time and to curate their fan experience appropriately.
But when white and/or western fans fail to educate ourselves about race, culture and the history of other countries and proceed to deploy that ignorance in our writing, weâre not tagging for racism as a thing weâve explored deliberately; weâre just being ignorant at best and hateful at worst, which means fans of colour donât know to avoid or brace for the content of those works until they get hit in the face with microaggresions and/or outright racism. Instead, the burden is placed on them to navigate a minefield not of their creation: which fans can be trusted to write respectfully? Who, if they make an error, will listen and apologise if the error is explained? Who, if lived experience, personal translations or cultural insights are shared, can be counted on to acknowledge those contributions rather than taking sole credit? Too often, fans of colour are being made to feel like guests in their own house, while white fans act like a tone-policing HOA.
Point being: fandom and ficwriting cultures as they currently exist badly need to confront the implicit acceptance of racism and cultural bias that underlies a lot of community rules about engagement and criticism, and that needs to start with white and western fans. We donât want to be the new Bronies, guys. We need to do better. Â

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#wangxian (Using birth names not courtesy bc itâs #modernAU) hurt/comfort
cw: alcohol, other substances, bodily fluids and vomiting, suicide ideation
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Lan Zhan isnât sure if it is a joke. In fact he believes that Wei Ying is asking very seriously. The music is blarring. Lan Zhan wasnât even supposed to be here.
âNo,â he says, shouting over the music. He shakes his head. âNot tonight.â
Wei Ying looks away, a shadow of somethingâsorrow maybeâcrossing his face. In the changing lights of the club his features look slightly distorted, as if heâs blurred at the edges or patched up from a few pictures roughly photoshopped together.
âAll right then,â Wei Ying says cheerfully, slamming the empty shot on the barâLan Zhan has lost count which one it is now, tenth? Fifteenth?âand hopping down from the barâs high chair. âLetâs dance!â His smile grows bigger. Itâs incredible how it doesnât split his face in half. His eyes are glossy in the clubâs rapidly changing lights.
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Wei Ying gets sick right before they enter their Didiâthe contents of his stomach mostly some fluorescent fluid that splashes next to Lan Zhanâs feet. The driver looks put out but since he doesnât comment, Lan Zhan nods gratefully and makes a mental note to swipe for a tip in the app. They sit in the back of the car, close to each other, Wei Ying reeking of sweat and vomit and alcohol is asleep on Lan Zhanâs arm the moment they crumble into the seat. His hands are still very dirty where they rest on Lan Zhanâs thigh. They twitch even in his sleep and Lan Zhan covers them with his palm. They feel cold and very sticky. The scratch on the back of Wei Yingâs hand is risen at one end, puffy and reddened. Lan Zhan wants to kiss it.
Itâs a struggle to get to the appartment, as Wei Ying is difficult to manouverâitâd be easier if he were a dead weight but heâs passive in a way that creates resistance. He gets sick again once they enter the apartment, right on the floor in the hall, and then again in the bathroom where Lan Zhan leaves him while he goes to clean up in the hall. When he gets back to the bathroom Wei Ying is asleep again, half sitting on the floor, half perched on the toilet, his hair plastered to his cheeks.
âIâm really sorry,â he says while Lan Zhan picks him up to take him to the bedroom. Heâs crying a little and Lan Zhan swallows and looks away. He wouldnât want anyone to see him in such a state and he wants to give Wei Ying a sense of privacy of his emotions. He was high on top of all the alcohol heâd consumed, Lan Zhan thinks, and it isnât a good combination.
He deposits Wei Ying on his own bed, brings a plastic basin he sometimes uses for the laundry and places it on the floor underneath the bed, next to Wei Yingâs head, hoping that Wei Ying wonât get sick on the sheets. But maybe Wei Ying is past the throwing up phaseâafter all there canât be much left in his stomachâand heâll just sleep, Lan Zhan muses as he puts a filtering bottle filled to the brim with clear water on the nightstand.
Wei Yingâs hands look even more dirty folded on the white linens, his eyelids twitch as his eyes move in his dreams and his lips are dried out, chapped from dehydration, and Lan Zhan canât watch anymore. He turns around, and goes to brush his teeth and put on his skincare products. His eyes look bloodshot in the mirror and his mouth is downturnedâhe looks sad, he thinks. Sad and tired and old. Like heâs spent years and years being unhappy, bitter and ugly and it all shows now in the lines on his face.
He wets a small towel in a water as hot as he can stand and brings it back to the bedroom to clean Wei Yingâs hands. Itâs inconsequential, really, in comparison to Wei Yingâs general state, but somehow he canât stand the thought of Wei Ying sleeping like this. He gently wipes one hand and the other, carefully avoiding the flared edges of the scratch and then cleans Wei Yingâs cheek as well, where somd firt was smeared the way kids have it smudged on their faces when they cry and smear tears around their eyes with dirty knuckles.
Lan Zhan uses his favorite moisturizer, rubbing some on Wei Yingâs skin and lips and leaves the towel next to the basin on the floorâmight come in handy.
He settles for the night in the living room. The blanket he covers himself with on the couch is too thin and scratchy, the tassels tickling his nose annoyingly. His ears are still ringing from the clubâs noise.
He closes his eyes and thinks, if tonight was a good night to die and if tomorrow is a good day to stay alive.
Tempo Rubato Headcanons
The Casting:
Anne Elliot - Lan Wangji
Frederick Wentworth - Wei Wuxian
Lady Russel/Sir Elliot - Lan Qiren
Mr. Elliot - Jin Guangyao
Admiral & Mrs. Croft - Jin Zixuan & Jiang Yanli
Louisa Musgrove - Luo Qingyang
Captain Harville - Wen Qing
Captain Benwick - Wen Ning
Fanny Harville - A-Qing
Mrs. Smith - Nie Huaisang
And while both Anne & Wentworth have siblings, I did not parallel the actions or personalities of either character from Persuasion, hence Jiang Cheng and Lan Xichen donât rate a cast listing. ;)
Czytaj dalej
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any word for ur cheering audience on IDWL #7?
hi. Iâm not sure when you might have sent this message. Iâm sorry if it was a long time ago. I havenât logged into this account in over a year.
IDWL #7 will never be finished.
I posted #6 more than three years ago and have been trying to finish the series ever since. I failed to do that. I fail at everything.
the last fic I wrote was published a little more than a year ago, for the KBB. it was difficult for me to write. I was dealing with a lot at the time and writing was hard. I only finished it because it was a collaboration and I didnât want to let my partner down (but I think I let her down anyway).
there wonât be another fic. I donât write anymore. I donât have the ability. I lost it a long time ago.
honestly, even if I could finish the series, it would be for the best if I didnât. you would not have been satisfied by the ending, because Iâm not capable of writing a satisfying ending.
I was wrong about everything. I never understood the characters - who they were, what they wanted. I was (and am) a complete fraud.
I understand now that I did nothing but embarrass myself with my stupid little stories. for years, people mocked and derided the kind of content I made (even as some of them consumed it in secret).
in this fandom, people routinely categorized the tropes I wrote alongside noncon, bestiality and underage - my work was that abhorrent, that disgusting, that unfit for consumption.
I kept going with my stupid fics but I shouldnât have. obviously there was a reason why most people who read my fics didnât want to admit to it publicly, where their friends could see. I was an embarrassment. I should never have posted Bear in the first place.
I realized everything too late.
the standard advice is that you have to make content for yourself, not for others. you have to focus on your own enjoyment, not the response it gets from the community. and thatâs good advice. it makes sense.
but sharing things with other people for their enjoyment is what made fandom fun for me. all I wanted was to entertain and be useful and help people have fun. Iâm so sorry that I couldnât do that. I have nothing to offer anymore.
I didnât mean to waste your time. Iâm sorry I produced such cheap, empty work, and Iâm sorry I kept you waiting for something I would never finish. I wish I had said something sooner. I really did mean to finish. I hoped that maybe I could someday but I canât. honestly I should take my fics down.
there were so many stories I wanted to tell, and so many that I wanted to finish. I didnât finish any of them and I never will. I look back at my wips and Iâm ashamed.
Iâm so sorry. I wish I couldâve been better and made something good. I really did try. Iâm sorry.
I miss @saltandrocketsâ terribly every day.Â
Their writing is beautiful and precious, so mature, and incredibly touching. I loved their every single story.Â
The Untamed x Harperâs Bazaar (Xiao Zhan)
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