After everything at Tong'lu, Xie Lian, Mu Qing, and Feng Xin are getting along better than even before the first ascension. Something takes advantage of this delicate new beginning to attack Mu Qing. There's a sexual assault (first chapter), but it's not graphic and mostly off-stage. Explicit stuff will be consensual. I'm trying to subvert some noncon tropes. So that's why it'll seem very not great at first. Gonna take you to the gates of Tong'lu, but we're going to go right back to Puqi Shrine, I promise. The owner of the characters in this story is MXTX (Mo Xiang Tong Xiu). Maybe some sexy stuff in here. I hope that you enjoy this story of mine.

Mu qing starts avoiding him. Feng xin wants to feed his ego and think that it's because Mu qing is too much of a pussy to face and fight him. But no. That'll be the last thing Mu qing will ever be. Mu qing does not cower. Not even when threatened by the former emperor himself. So he knows that that's not the case. Even if Mu qing himself tells him that (which ofcourse he wouldn't) he won't believe it. So, even if Feng xin doesn't want to, he can't help but think. Why the fuck is Mu qing avoiding him? And when the truth came out, fluff ensues.

He had already undone the bindings of Hua Cheng's pants and pulled it down, trailing fluttering kisses downwards from his chest and reaching his abdomen, taking his sweet time to tease. Hua Cheng managed to bite back a groan, his hands locked themselves in Xie Lian's hair. Xie Lian did not budge, occasionally biting and kissing lower and lower. He finally reached San Lang's member. Xie Lian took him in his hands, feeling the heat radiating from it, throbbing in his palm. " Gege you don't have to do this". Hua Cheng's voice was hoarse. The other smiled. "I want to please San Lang tonight". ****** SMUT AND FLUFF DO NOT REPOST THIS WORK ON ANY SITE WITHOUT MY WRITTEN EXPLICIT PERMISSION.

(Y/N) has been on the move, running away from the mistakes that they have caused in their past. Eventually, they come across a Manner that seems abandoned. Overgrown plants, dusty windows, it would be a great place to hide out for a minute. Of course, not unless they earn their keep first. After the first day, they had found a porcelain doll sitting not too far away from where they slept, sitting on a meticulously designed chair, with a note in their lap. (Cover art is by Domomodraws on Tumblr. If you are Donomodraws and you wish for me to remove this drawing, let me know and I'll be glad to do so.)