#imagination writes

If someone had told Keith that spending his early adolescence playing guitar until his fingers bled would lead to him having a suddenly explosive career, constant cameras in his face, a break down in front of tabloids and paparazzi, and being extremely sick of the sound of his own voice, then maybe he would've tried a different way to earn some cash in his youth.

But maybe he could warn someone else before the entertainment industry tore another person to shreds in front of his eyes.

If anyone had ever told teenage Lance to never meet his idols, he would’ve told them Keith wasn’t like that. Now, even after receiving an in-person confirmation of each and every one of Keith’s demons, and just how ready the Twenty-Seven Club was to sink it’s teeth into Keith, somehow, Lance would tell them the same thing.

Especially when Keith just helped Lance from unknown performer to rising star faster than he ever imagined.

My new Klance fic

A Thousand Notes in the Making

has finally been posted on Ao3! A huge thanks to

@artbybansheebender

Hua Cheng: And? What do I look like? There’s no way that Dianxia or anyone could recognize me, right?

He Xuan: *drinks wine*

Yin Yu: Chengzhu, I-I think..

Hua Cheng: 👄👁️

Yin Yu: The point is that-

Hua Cheng: *snaps* What, Yin Yu?!

Yin Yu: *takes a step back* Chengzhu, I just think that this form of yours is too-

Hua Cheng: Too what Yin Yu? Too ugly? Is that what you wanted to fucking say?

Yin Yu: No, of course not!

Hua Cheng: I knew it wasn't even worth asking you for your opinion, Waning Moon

Yin Yu: *wants to bang his head against the wall*

Yin Yu: Hua Chengzhu! Of course, this form is perfect and His Highness will definitely not know that you are Crimson Rain!

Hua Cheng: *snorts* Maybe I really should fire you

Yin Yu: *scared looks at He Xuan* Say something!

Hua Cheng: As if I ever needed an opinion from this idiot

Yin Yu: "..."

He Xuan: No wonder I'm the one spying in Heaven if you're so hopeless that you can't put on a good fake skin so they won't recognize you

Hua Cheng: What did you say?

He Xuan: That you're fucking stupid

Hua Cheng: 👄👁️

He Xuan: And that skin of yours? It's horrible. What are you going to tell your God? That you are a poor teenager who ran away from home?

Hua Cheng: None of your fucking business, Black Water. And you better shut up, if you want to drink more of my wine

Yin Yu: *quietly retreats from the room*

Hua Cheng: *looks in the mirror*

Hua Cheng: You're just jealous, Black Water because all you can do is take on another person's skin when I can make my own new

He Xuan: *chokes on his wine*

Black Water: Crimson Rain, sooner my fish will start talking than you realize how stupid you are

Hua Cheng: In that case, I can't wait until I can then chop off your fish's head

He Xuan: What's with the red robes? And why the fuck do you have a tiny sword on your leg?

Hua Cheng: Shut up, this skin is perfect. Dianxia will definitely like it and none of the fools I meet near me will recognize it

He Xuan: *smiles* in that case, good luck Crimson Rain

Hua Cheng: *looks suspiciously*

Hua Cheng: And stop spitting wine on my carpet, idiot

Later in Ghost City 🏮

Yin Yu: What did he say? Did he go to meet His Highness in that skin?!

He Xuan: *eats food in Hua Cheng's room*

Yin Yu: Well?!

He Xuan: Don't worry, he won't fire you, because he need you

Yin Yu: And what does it mean?!

He Xuan: That he’s an idiot

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just a little humor thread ❤️

my twitter

and yes, I was referring to this Hua Cheng look with tiny E’Ming ✨

Black Water: He is in The Cave of Ten Thousand Gods

Yin Yu: What? Why?

Black Water: *drinks Hua Cheng's wine, sitting in one of his rooms* I just smashed one of his statues

Yin Yu: YOU WHAT!?

Hua Cheng: I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU

Black Water: And now there’s only 9, 999 of them

Yin Yu: “…”

Hua Cheng: Good thing there’s only one you, BECAUSE IT WILL BE EASIER TO TAKE YOUR LIFE FASTER

just a little humor thread from me ✨

𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.

𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.

𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯, 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦.

God gently stroked his fingers around the petals, placing the flower in his lap after a while, tilting his head downward.

He was waked up from his thoughts by Wu Ming's voice, "Your Highness."

Xie Lian hummed, "What is it, Wu Ming?"

The ghost was looking at him now, kneeling closer than before, though the Crown Prince did not hear him move.

"Don't you regret how you treated me?"

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Xie Lian dreams, and in his dreams Wu Ming appears, always kneeling, always screaming and suffering.

The Crown Prince thought that the old wounds of the past would no longer hurt him, having married Hua Cheng upon his return and started a peaceful life in Paradise Manor, but Wu Ming begins to appear in his dreams more and more often, making Xie Lian's heart squeeze tighter and tighter with guilt and sadness.

Finally, Xie Lian decides to thank his beloved for the flower and for loving him, asking Hua Cheng to change his form one last time to see Wu Ming.

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