Non of these art and comic are mine. I don't know the artist so who ever it is,l give credit TwT. I made this because I just want to collected.

Disclaimer!: I do not in any way shape or form own MDZS all of the credits go to the author. The 5-year-old young heir of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect went missing after running away from the training grounds where he was accused by his father of starting a fight with a fellow disciple and causing him to become injured in the process. A search party for the young heir was sent out the next day when no one could find the boy within the Lotus Pier Mansion or grounds. After months of searching, Jiang Fengmian returns with a box containing a single purple ribbon covered in blood with the symbol of the lotus flower on it. Jiang Cheng courtesy name Wanyin was officially declared dead by the cultivation world 11 years later, a young disciple hailing from the northern region arrives on the steps of cloud recess as one of the representatives of the three ancient clans and great cultivation sects of the north. The moment the disciple walks through the gates he finds a white figure coming to greet them. Little did they know that this would mark the beginning that would throw the entire cultivation world in disorder.

When A-cheng was nine, He stopped talking. No one noticed. He wasnt that important anyways. A short oneshot that I may or may not continue.

Cute comics and photos on Mo Dao zu shi (ENGLISH/ Ill translate as much as I can) Started: 31st July 2020 Finished: 28th December 2020

This will be a small series of independant stories featuring the pairing Xiao/Aether. The pics not mine!!

Enjoy!

Jiang Cheng could not see. The flutter of his gentle eyelids that thrummed constantly was the only reminder he had eyes at all. Thump. Thump. Thump. The ever returning rhythm pestered him beyond belief, setting the background for a rush of cold panic. Why could he not see? The warmth blooming across his back indicated sunlight, and his eyes were open. Were they? The pounding of his heart matched the pounding of his eyelids. *COVER NOT MINE* **Originally posted on AO3 under the same title. Any other posting of this story is NOT MINE** Spanish translation: Ciego Para Ti

My name is Jiang Wanyin. I am the son of the Purple Spider of Meishan Yu,the fiercest woman in the world and Jiang Fengmian, the former sect leader of the great Yunmeng Jiang sect, the man that did the impossible. I thought I've found my soulmate, my fated one- But life has a way of messing with you. Well in my case, it has multiple ways of messing with you. My fated one chose to entangle himself with another man, his sworn brother, his precious A-Yao. The cruelest thing was that I found him in our bed that we shared, hearing him whisper his name with such love and sincerity, the same way I had thought that would only be reserved from me. After that, I died. I died,knowing that I was unloved, by my parents, by brother, by my lover. I died with relief in my heart knowing that the pain and suffering, this weight in my heart will finally disappear. I died, praying to the gods that they would have mercy on me and let me not meet any of them,especially him, in my next life. I died, hoping that they would give a normal life. A life where I would be loved by my parents and siblings. A life where I would find a love that would love me and only me. A life where there are no expectations that need to be fulfilled, no brother to measure up too, and no death that comes knocking at our door every chance it gets. But then again, like I've said, it seems fate is still not done playing tricks on me as they've given back my memories of the past in the middle of a war where the man that broke my heart is standing next to me. I promised myself to never again fight for something that shouldn't have to be fought for in the first place. My father's love and his acceptance, his love... But then this life has come with surprises after surprises. My father's love and acceptance, my mother's affection, and him...seemingly fighting for me. But then, as they've said, it takes two to dance. Do I really have it in me to fight for us again?

[OLD STORY] Dull eyes filled the world, grey and colourless. Only those who had met their soulmate could see eyes of colour. Kiyoomi Sakusa had never cared much for soulmates, so much so that any time he'd hear the story of how soulmates were destined soulmates, he blocked it out, leaving himself completely clueless to the matter. Atsumu Miya had always dreamed of meeting his soulmate, he loved hearing stories of how others had met theirs and looked forward to the day he met his own. Though years upon years passed; high school rolled around and even his brother had found his soulmate. It left Atsumu to think, would he really meet his? •••••°•••••°••••• 105k+ word total •••••°•••••°••••• #1 sakuatsu [01/23/22] #1 sakusaxatsumu [08/09/21] #1 osasuna [01/31/23] #1 possibleangst [06/09/21] #1 msby [06/18/21] #1 haikyuu [09/15/21] #4 osamuxsuna [09/15/21]

Just a tons of Haikyuu photos. ©Credit to all the artist! I don't own any photos!