Shangqinghua Stories

Every person in the Northern Palace knows Mobei-Jun is in love with Shang Qinghua. Shen Qingqiu knows. Luo Binghe knows. The servants know. The cooks know. Random demons know. Mobei-Jun knows. Shang Qinghua does not know. This becomes everyone's problem. ___ I've wanted to write a moshang fanfic for a long time. So here it goes. My English is still very bad. (I tried my best help-).

If there was one thing Shang Qinghua would say is the best thing about his job at the bar he works for, it would be sexiest, dreamiest, hottest, any other word for attractive, man that comes into the bar three times a week at the exact same time. He was hot, nice, rich and checked off every metaphorical box that Shang Qinghua had created for his dream man. What he wants to know now is, how the hell was he supposed to know that his ideal man was actually a crazy powerful mafia boss and that he may have, completely unintentionally, became his wife(?) according to his underlings?! How this happened, Shang Qinghua didn't know. All he wanted to do was do his job, admire the other man and maybe hold hands and kiss and do something more- But now he's been kidnapped, become the unofficial second in command of a powerful criminal organization and worst of all, he's at risk of being fired! Well, at least he has some pretty good eye candy to stare at during all of it.

Shang Ying had needs. If those needs resulted in him practically selling himself to a filthy rich sickly young master then fuck him. He was broke. ---------- OR Shang Ying becomes the sugar baby of a smoking hot man named Shen Yuan.

After many years of devoting himself to his king, Shang Qinghua finally confesses his undying love and is surprised when his feelings are reciprocated. Mobei Jun, Ice Demon King of the North, is now officially his fiancé.

The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System Fanfiction A mechanical voice reverberated in his ear: [You can you up, no can no bibi.] Shen Yuan was transmigrated in 'Proud Immortal Demon Way', an ongoing novel of unimaginably absurd length, and has been given the opportunity to transform a mediocre work into a majestic, excellent, top-grade book. Little did he know that while he was on his grueling quest, an author known as 'Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky' was stressed and agitated in every way, for his keyboard kept typing words on its own and publishing hundreds of chapters in the process without his permission. Artwork by @micyomon (their Twitter ID).

Shen Qingqiu and Shang Qinghua need to take care of some important character while the system is having a maintenence.

Shen Jiu was sent on an errand around the city, but a few mishaps lead him to getting kidnapped in a carriage and smuggled off to a new city. At this city he meets a young boy who's mother is ill, will Shen Jiu help the boy and make a friend, or will he be the Scum Villain he was since birth? Or An alternative universe where Luo Binghe grows up about the same time Shen Jiu was a slave. Then the plot suddenly goes haywire.

Mobei Jun was betrayed once and time again since he was a kid, so his trust wasn't easily gained, except that apparently there was an exception, an outer disciple from the weakest peak of Cang Qiong Mountain.

The life of an An Ding Peak Lord was never easy. As if the mountain of tasks he had carried out during the day was not yet enough to enslave him, Shang Qinghua was doomed for another sleepless night with the piles of reports he needed to finish prior to the upcoming meeting of all Cang Qiong Mountain Sect's Peak Lords. He was sure it would be a night both arduous and dull. But when Mobei-Jun appeared out of the blue in his chamber, the word "sleepless night" seemed to suddenly take a different meaning altogether.

The system decided that it had told him enough, hands shaking, dirt getting under his brand new claws as he digs and digs and digs, all the while the hunger burns under his skin and burns his organs and there's sweat trickling down his burning temples and down his chin and- Oh. Oh no... That thing trickling down his chin is not sweat, not sweat at all, it's saliva, and he's so f*cked- ∆∆∆∆∆ douma×shinobu & kanae (though u can also think of it as shen yuan×shinobu & kanae, and if u don't know why shen yuan is (svsss's mc) then think of him as oc), akaza×douma, kokushibou×douma (same thing i stated for the first ship. i don't own the characters of kny OR svsss, nor do i claim ownership of the art!! please enjoy this weird idea of mine!! romance isn't the main theme, and this is just an idea dump with a few scenes added here and there!

Even after all these years, Shàng Qīnghuá's work still wasn't recognized by anyone, neither Mòběi-jūn nor anyone at Cang Qiong (Including Shen Qingqiu) and at a Peak Lord Meeting, after a whole lot slander towards him, he just suddenly breaks, and maybe, he just starts telling everyone what they've looked over for years and just kindly thrown over to him without any care towards him. . . I'm the author, I originally posted this on Ao3 but i wanted to post it here as well after finishing it

first time writing a fic, idk I've had bingqiu brain rot for the past month or so, take this fluffy mess of mine. may update at a later date to add some *cough cough* spice. also cover art is mine, yes I know its screenshotted from youtube, no you may not know why (it's cause I'm lazy and couldn't bother to transfer my art to my computer)

"So, it's real?" Shen Yuan asked, raising his eyebrow as he began to put cannabis into his grinder. Shen Yuan and Shang Hua sat on the floor of Shen Yuan's room, in their shared apartment. "Obviously! Do you think that i, your best friend, would lie to you?" Shang Hua gasped dramatically, his right hand clutched his chest. ☆ These characters are not mine, they are made by MXTX.

A day stuck with Shang Qinghua, quite literally 'stuck'

El Festival ha llegado, omega Shen Jiu está en la edad idonea para participar. AU Omegaverse

English ver :333.

Shang Qinghua doesn't notice the paper stubbornly sticking to the underside of one of its brethren, accidentally putting it in the wrong stack. Oh well, what consequence could this carelessness have? It's not as if this small filing mistake would seriously affect the future...right? . . . Shen Jiu has always been a paranoid person. His life seems to have been just one continuous unlucky streak. So what happens when he gets a place of his own? A place he knows no one else can touch? What will happen to Shen Jiu, a person who runs on insecurity, when he knows safety is guaranteed? . . . Alternate summary: I give Shen Jiu an emotional support emergency bunker. Lol. (Uploaded from Archive Of Our Own)