'𝐁𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.' ✦ ... 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 the embodiment of chaos-brilliant, unhinged, and devastatingly magnetic. His art bleeds from the edges of his sanity, every stroke a prayer to disorder. Raised in a world that worships control, he chose to burn instead. And then came 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐊𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐎𝐕-quiet where Leonas is loud, composed where he is wild. Psychology in his mind, peace in his veins, Aleksander sees the storm and walks into it willingly. Together, they are 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 and reason, 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 and calm, 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍and devotion. LEGACY OF GODS by rina kent 3rd generation fc ✴︎

this is just something for me to remember all the smuts i read on ao3 about kdj and yjh lmao-

In the alleyways of Yiling, there was an abandoned child who did his best to survive. Everyday, he scoured for food and fought dogs who hurted him. It hurts. Bites starting to bruise his already blemished skin as he curled into a ball and hoping to ease the pain. The wafting smell of pie permeates through his nose as he looked at the another child in front of him, confused as he eyed the food warily despite it looking delicious. Soon enough, he couldn't resist as he scarfed the food down. The child also sat beside him as he closed his eyes. "I'm Wei Ying." The child who has the most peculiar hair color opened his eyes and looked at him, his reddish-brown eyes seem to be in deep thoughts. "What is your name?" The redhead opened his mouth, then closed it again since he doesn't know what to say. Records played in his mind to search for the right language that should be used. Cale Henituse, even as Kim Rok Soo, doesn't know how to speak Chinese. "Name...no." "You have no name?" Surely, Cale knew both his names will be quite weird in a world of cultivation, so he just nodded. "Then, your name will be Wei Xun! We are brothers now! You can call me gege!" 𝐃𝐞́𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐧.) -- 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐞.