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Good morning kiss
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
My final Weilan Weeks 2022 drabble, for Week 5: Flowers & Trees / Mountains & Rivers / Sun & Moon. Where Shen Wei really is a plum blossom yao like Shen San guessed (or alternatively, a Flower Tribe Yashou).
In Dragon City, winter prowls the streets with teeth. It is the time of year when cats, snakes, and humans alike hide away.
But Shen Wei isn’t afraid of the cold. Especially not when the SID’s warmth shines through its windows, lighting up the courtyard.
He plants his feet in the dirt and unfurls. Rooted, breaths swaying slow, the blossoms itching under his skin finally allowed to unveil their snow-soft hearts.
A sudden warmth on his bark; for the first in a long time, he doesn’t think metal, doesn’t think blade. Instead he stretches, and lets petals adorn his love.
Also a fill for “Transformation” on my @guardianbingo card.
Let everything wither away and lose their colors Only you are my blue sky
The house don’t fall when the bones are good
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Perhaps our future is still light years away But I am willing to wait for you in this realm of uncertainty
Honey, don’t feed me I will come back
But in all the world There is only one lover worthy of him