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Oh, Yingying, do you still wish for that bamboo mountain?

QiJiu art for the fic 'Masochism' by Prim_the_Amazing !!!!!! HIGHLY RECOMMEND IF YOU WANNA CRY UR EYES OUT !!!!!! SO !!! BEAUTIFUL !!!! AND HURTS !!! SO BAD !!!!!! I was also reading prim's yuri QiJiu fics a couple nights ago before I fell asleep and they just made me realize how much more tragic and devastating Shen Jiu and Yue Qi's story would be if they were women aahghhhhhhh... its so heartbreaking :( !!! GAH !!!!!!!!

currently in school so sorry if it doesnt make any sense but I had this au in mind for a bit..

One night, when the Qiu Manor falls into silence, Shen Jiu discovers something. It glints in the moonlight with its sleek curve outlined by the sliver of moonlight that seeps into the room. Attached to its hilt is single jade bead tied to a red string, emitting a soft light that illuminates the characters engraved on it.

It is the first time Shen Jiu has noticed it, but his memories tell him it must be the first time it's ever been in this room. When he reaches out, the blade is cold. It's not like the Luo River whose frost bites at skin, leaving ugly red blotches that itch; instead, it's nice.

The oddest thing about the knife, however, is that the boy who stares back at him in the reflection of the blade is not him. He may have the same sickly, gaunt face, but the hair is too short--much shorter than Shen Jiu ever remembers having--and the green glint in his eyes is almost unnatural.

(But, despite the weirdness of it all, Shen Jiu tucks the knife close during the night, and hides it in the morning.)

Many weeks later, he drives the blade into the cruel heart of Qiu Jianluo. Shen Jiu laughs at the man's writhing form, and laughs harder when Qiu Jianluo chokes out a pitiful "both of you! Stop laughing at me!"

It was another odd occurrence, but Shen Jiu was too out of his mind to completely process whatever occurred. It is only when he's far from Qiu Manor that he remembers that moment and how it had only been the wicked Qiu, him, and his knife.

#system: knife yuan added to inventory!#or uhm spiritual weapon sy. knife edition #svsss au #svsss #ming'er thoughts #I didn't write this well. whoopsie. but i'm supposed to be doing my schoolwork right now so blame that #jiuyuan #<- intended kind of. idk if it should be romantic or not #if you saw my art for this weeks ago no you didn't :P

Holding up a small plush doll in odd green and white clothing, Luo Binghe examines it. “You’re right, shijie.. it does look a lot like Shizun,” he admits after a moment. The doll has the same piercing green eyes as Shizun but softer, almost kind. It’s an odd design choice, but maybe it’s like that because it’s a plush doll instead of the real deal?

“I know! I found so many boxes full of these little things,” Ning Yingying exclaims, ripping open the packaging of a doll identical to the one she gave her shidi.

“Truly? How many?”

“Oh, like—“

“—FIVE HUNDRED? YOU LOST FIVE HUNDRED BOXES OF THE LIMITED EDITION PLUSHES?” Shen Yuan—China’s current #1 idol under the stage name “XIU YA”—yells at his manager and friend, Xiang Fei.

“Well, it wasn’t exactly me who lost them, you know? It was the shipping comp—“ Xiang Fei tries to say but promptly gets hit with Shen Yuan’s electric hand fan. “W-we can deal with the remaining 30 boxes— Ow! 500 was a lot! With just 30, it really is limited, ow, edition. We finally have an excuse to raise the prices— Oww!”

#or: pidw lbh gets gifted modern idol sy merch by nyy who has decided she’ll capitalize on her discovery #lbh already in love with it: could this shidi have another one?#nyy: 5 silver taels shidi. i can’t give you another freebie #i’m so sleep deprived i don’t even know if what i typed makes sense #svsss #svsss au #shen yuan #idk i’m too tired to tag

ok hi here have cumplane au now bye i have 10+ assignments due at 24:00

#art by ming'er #fanart by ming'er #svsss au #svsss fanart #shen yuan #shang qinghua #cumplane #ok i only have 1 assignments due at 24:00 but guess what!! there are 29 other missing ones #update it is now 30 missing assignments

typical scheming an ding disciple thinks he’s cool and local qing jing head disciple discovers homosexuality

#fanart by ming'er #svsss #svsss au #svsss fanart #mxtx svsss #snow blossom au #shen yuan #ming fan #fanyuan #i posted fanyuan on my other acc and i didn’t want to neglect this one so yah

au where instead of obsessing over a lame power fantasy novel, shen yuan is insane about a webcomic about a certain overly righteous cultivator

#ming'er thoughts #fanart by ming'er #svsss au #svsss #shen yuan #i imagine his room in this au being very aesthetically pleasing and relatively normal and totally not inspired lqg's own room #then BOOM you open his closet and it's just lqg merch #he's got a gazillion figures and posters and a few stolen cardboard cut outs #honestly this idea is just inspired by people i always see on xhs #BUT UHM if anyone has fic recs like this it'd be much appreciated (⁠◕⁠ᴥ⁠◕⁠)...please recommend some before i start writing an awful one

miscellaneous lotus baby sy doodles

#art by ming'er #fanart by ming'er #svsss au #svsss #shen yuan #shen jiu #shen qingqiu #lianyuan au #these are low quality i'm sorryyy #i just wanted to draw the glowing baby #i'll try to draw something good... maybe write a fic too if finals don't kill me

Shen Jiu finds an odd lotus flower potted in an ornate vase, standing atop a pedestal in the center of an otherwise empty room. Though it has yet to bloom in full, its petals are entirely baby pink. Even more strange, these petals emit a soft, gentle light. He feels... drawn to it, somehow.

Wu Yanzi told him not to touch anything. Shen Jiu knows he should abide by his words, knowing all too well what happened the last time he didn't. He's very familiar by now with how his disobedience only leads to greater suffering than if he obeyed; and yet, he reaches out.

The petals are soft under his touch. Its glow brightens, and a faint trickle of qi--pure and gentle, so unlike what he's used to--draws out, reaching into Shen Jiu. It doesn't feel intruding. No, it feels like a welcoming embrace. The sensation reminds him of a time that feels like an eternity ago. A time of cold nights on the streets, huddled next to the boy he'll never see again.

Wu Yanzi calls out to him, and Shen Jiu panics, drawing his hand away from the lotus. He doesn't know why, but he can't leave this flower. It takes him only a moment to decide, and he shoves it into one of his pouches before scurrying off to catch up to his master.

It is months later that Shen Jiu has a moment by himself to check on it. Surely, it must have decayed by now. Even a strange yet obviously qi-filled plant like the lotus would have its life diminished while stuck in a qiankun pouch that is always exposed to raw, raging demonic qi.

Yet, when he opens his pouch, he does not find a rotting lotus. Instead, he finds himself staring at a sleeping infant wrapped in green and emitting a soft, gentle light.

#booyah shen jiu your lotus baby glows in the dark #ive been thinking about this for quite a bit. single teen dad sj is my favorite flavor of dadjiu #okay so lotus baby sy (yes it's sy who else would it be) will not fix him. he just leads sj to therapy. eventually #wait can i count this as widow sj?? like sj talks about baby sy's “other dad” in past tense like he's dead #also why does sj keep baby sy?well uhh something something qi ge's eyes something something #also pls ignore that my writing is bad i know it's trashh boo hoo im not a writerrrr #ming'er thoughts #svsss #svsss au #shen Jiu #shen yuan #lianyuan au