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mumblemumble) wrote2021-10-22 07:47 am
mumblemumble) wrote2021-10-22 07:47 am
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Fic Round-up
I'm really enjoying the "start in medias res, focus on a kiss, be done" aspect of the Kissathon. It's how I like to write anyway (need to explain something about where we are? we can do a flashback later, it'll be fine), except it's even shorter than doing a whole fic! It's nice.
Of course, I've already found some issues with all of those after posting, but the format allows for some unevenness, let's say. Might fiddle with them again and post to AO3, we'll see.
There are a few more prompts that caught my eye, so maybe there'll be a little more Weilan or RPF or... Weilan, but it'll probably be something fluffy and cute either way. Stress relief writing! \o/
Edited to add the new fluff. 😀
- (higher calling) (Chu Shuzhi & Shen Wei, one-sided pining, 363 words) for the prompt "CSZ/SW, devotion"
- (a hand to hold, a song to sing) (Shen Wei/Zhao Yunlan, post-canon fluff, 549 words) for the prompt "SW/ZYL, making up after an argument/disagreement"
- and know the place for the first time (Ted Lasso, Roy\Keeley/Jamie, foot kissing, cuteness, 627 words) for the prompt "any/any, 'What are you... oh. Oh.'"
Of course, I've already found some issues with all of those after posting, but the format allows for some unevenness, let's say. Might fiddle with them again and post to AO3, we'll see.
There are a few more prompts that caught my eye, so maybe there'll be a little more Weilan or RPF or... Weilan, but it'll probably be something fluffy and cute either way. Stress relief writing! \o/
Edited to add the new fluff. 😀
- (longing for the storm to still) (Shen Wei/Zhao Yunlan, tragically UST, lollipops, 889 words) for the prompt "SW/ZWL, confined spaces"
- bright lights when i see you (Wang Yang & Zhu Zhu & Zhu Yilong, someone has a cru~huuush, 612 words) for the prompt "Zhu Yilong/any, blushing cutely"
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I edited the post to add two more things, which makes it a nice, round 5. 😀 I think I'm done with Kissathon fills now, but you should give me a prompt! Can't make any promises, but maybe inspiration strikes and fluff happens. :)))
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How about...
Weilan, 'so glad you're alive' kiss?
Oooh, or Weilan 'someone has long hair and the other kisses the top of their head/their forehead/braids/whatever'? I'm very weak for the long hair look on both of them...
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:-D!
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(sun rays touched a coast line)
There had been a second time. And a third and a fourth.
Shortly after that, he had been sucked back into his own world, to his own time. It could have been a hundred stolen, breathless moments and it still wouldn't have been enough, of course. He wouldn't have been ready either way.
He remembers looking at the young general and wishing so desperately to see *his* Shen Wei again, the one he's holding in his arms right now. And then when the time came, he just wanted to stay with the younger, battle-worn version-- the version that needed him more, he thought for an agonizing second, before he realized the opposite was true.
He tries to get closer to Shen Wei, even though they're already pressed chest to back and if he tightens his arm any more he'll probably wake him up.
He carefully nuzzles against Shen Wei's nape and then rests his forehead there.
The third time, he asked Shen Wei to loosen his braids, so his hair fell in a thick, soft curtain over his shoulders. He ran his fingers through it, leaning in to kiss a palmful of it, quietly breathing Shen Wei in. He could feel a shaky exhale against his cheek and even though he had his eyes closed, he could picture Shen Wei's softly parted lips and wide eyes, everything sweet and lovely about him. When he turned his head, Shen Wei pressed their lips together.
Shen Wei was running his own hand over Kunlun's hair, fingertips catching against the beads. He smiled when Yunlan leaned into the touch, his hand wandering down further. He smoothed down the long strands over Yunlan's back, pulling himself closer, the both of them wound together as tight as a braid.
Yunlan kisses neatly trimmed hair now, feeling just as in love, just as new to it. He'll kiss Shen Wei's lips later, tell him he's so glad that they've both made it here, that he finally *knows*. That Shen Wei is warm and alive in his arms.
Then they'll get up and ready themselves for battle. But not now. Not right now.
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That's beautiful and a little sad and I love it.
He remembers looking at the young general and wishing so desperately to see *his* Shen Wei again, the one he's holding in his arms right now. And then when the time came, he just wanted to stay with the younger, battle-worn version-- the version that needed him more, he thought for an agonizing second, before he realized the opposite was true.
I love the contradiction here, and that Zhao Yunlan is aware of it himself.
The third time, he asked Shen Wei to loosen his braids, so his hair fell in a thick, soft curtain over his shoulders. He ran his fingers through it, leaning in to kiss a palmful of it, quietly breathing Shen Wei in.
🥺 perfect, my favourite lines.
Thanks so much for writing this little gem for me!
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