Little dumpling, Tiramisu, and Mister Jing

Little dumpling, Tiramisu, and Mister Jing

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It was a quiet and humid day for Mr. Jing Yanling, a young man who enjoyed living through his ordinary yet soothing lifestyle each and every sunny day and starry night. The tranquility and peacefulness of his hometown, with the subtle sounds of shallows and cicadas visiting passing by his garden, was immense bliss for young Mr. Jing. He enjoyed reading novels of different genres and literary styles. He began to tease himself that he was but a cannon fodder, or rather a background character existing in this ever-changing and strange world he lived in. Simple happiness of what he has now was enough for him though, so the thought didn't bother him much. Even though he had never experienced the joys the protagonists had in the books, may they be from adventure to love, he didn't mind such little things. "I am already living a happy life in solitude, I shouldn't ask for those far from my reach." And so after turning over the last page of a book being held, he placed it back on the bookshelves. His seemingly far-fetched dreams did seem quite implausible for a moment. ~*•~*•~*• "Ah Yan, soon in time, I'll marry you. Although I am aware that I cannot express my love for you properly as other people do, Let me show that I am true to my words." "I love you, dear Yanling."
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Shenju has never had much control of his own life and has had to navigate it by walking on eggshells due to never having been welcome in his family. Now he is forced to move to another country to marry his father's foreign business partner as a collateral. He must navigate a completely new snake pit while keeping his sanity intact but also spy on his new husband to gain advantages for his family despite Shenju wanting nothing more than to live a quiet life and find perhaps even a modicum of happiness. His mission becomes ever more complicated as it turns out his husband, Ruon, seems to be a kind man with plenty of warmth, safety and wisdom to spare. Even with his own closet of skeletons. Now Shenju must decide whether he fears his father for the rest of his life or gives himself to Ruon to nurture instead. Uncertainty prevails and everything almost turns into nothing before Shenju finally might have a chance to exact revenge on those that had hurt him. ______________ Notes: Word count is around 140k and the story is finished, no worries. I will be publishing one or two chapters a week. It's just a small and very self indulgent story of a very depressed person finding love and happiness after many many turbulent twists and turns, hope you enjoy. Contains angst, contains fluff, all the things we love. The world is completely made up and the characters are completely original so no fandom association. I was a little apprehensive about calling this fantasy or historical as this is no magic and dragons fantasy story, more realistic but whatever. About Shenju's name. It is pronounced Shen-yu and I suppose I could have written it as such but I liked the look of Shenju much better. I am Finnish so that's how J is pronounced in my native language anyway :) (Also published on AO3 by me)

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