it might be a dragon

画龙点睛 | paint a dragon; daub in eyes. A sideblog of creative work from @jiggit. And a treasured testimonial from tumblr user @tender-perennial: 'The @jiggit ethos of "make the merch you wish to see in the world"'. Avatar and header from Shinsuke Yoshitake picture book It Might Be an Apple.

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The doctor took one step, to follow after his patient, when he suddenly halted. He stared across the span of the river of light. There, on the far shore, stood a figure.

Lin Qingyu seeks out his dearly departed husband as he wanders the world, medicine box strapped to his shoulders.

A Mushishi fusion AU. Jiang Xing/Lin Qingyu, T for canon-typical body horror, violence, death, 7861 words.

Happy official English licence Book Birthday week!

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"Shifu didn't bother to tell me you'd gone missing," says Xiaohei's Shijie in a nonchalant voice.

Gen, 740 words. Shijie pays a visit. Set sometime during the cartoon timeline after Wuxian and Xiaohei are reunited.

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duck season

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“Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words And never stops - at all -

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diy brushbug

finger knitted brushbug finally complete.

(body -- 8 strands white faux fur yarn knitted together on two fingers; legs -- wire wrapped in white chenille yarn, black yarn for toes; eyes -- white yarn crocheted into a magic circle, black yarn for pupils, glue to attach)

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[AO3] Inter-dimensional Travel Trouble

The Twelve Kingdoms × The Other World's Books Depend on the Bean Counter (Light Novel)

Aresh Indolark/Kondou Seiichirou (implied Youko/Rakushun)

I then repeated the most important question on my mind. "Was someone else pulled from the sea?" The hanjuu's eyes widened. "You… together? Two? More?" said Rakushun. I was grateful that he quickly grasped that grammar was not very important to me in the moment. "Two," I said. "Myself, and my companion. A pair."

Kondou Seiichirou finds himself in a land called En, a visitor from the sea in a strange new world. Post-canon for both series (without referencing Hills of Silver Ruins because I still have not read that yet). 16k, G.

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On the day Lan Sizhui was formally presented with his sword, he went to his bed that night wrung out from celebration.

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Lan Sizhui and Lan Wangji make a quiet habit of exchanging gifts. Wei Wuxian is less quiet.

G, ~1200 words. A five plus one fic (technically). Takes place over various points in the canon and post-canon timeline, not necessarily in chronological order.

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woolly brushbug! finger-knitted eight strands of white yarn into a short length of rope, and then i gave it legs and eyes.

(materials: yarn, felt, sewing thread for the black pupils, glue to attach the eyes)

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Now, it was in the public gardens on Academy grounds that the growing crowd of onlookers parted as the girls of the advanced ballet class passed through like a hot knife through butter.

G, 900 words, post-canon. Companion to painted dreams of the 16 November prompt

Fakiru Week 2024 | 17 November - Only the Lonely Survive. 

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If one were to ask the theatre students of Gold Crown Academy for the Arts why the drama club was not supervised by a teacher from the theatre faculty, it would be wise to ensure at least an hour to spare for the excitable recitation of the feuding teachers of the Years Two and Three, whose rift in teaching philosophies had brought them uncomfortably close to public blows, and (so some students have averred with mighty vehemence) most certainly private fisticuffs.

G, ~2000 words, post-canon.

Fakiru Week 2024 | 16 November - I See the Light.

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Now, when such letters gather at our door, like a pitiful flock of sparrows in the early dawn, Fakir usually consigns them to the fire.

G, 950 words, post-canon.

Fakiru Week 2024 | 15 November - Dangerous Hope.

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It was the summer heat that drove them to pack up their things and flee for the sweaty, cramped quarters of the train carriage, for the entire town and half the neighbouring ones had had the same idea, it seemed.

G, 580 words, post-canon.

Fakiru Week 2024 | 14 November - A Line Without a Hook

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If the house were a dragon, then surely the dark was its hoard of gold — plentiful as coin, the glut of it spread lavishly through all the rooms until it tumbled out of the windows and into the night.

G, ~500 words, post-canon.

Fakiru Week 2024 | 13 November - Constellation of Tears.

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"Do you think we'll find treasure there?" "Who knows?" said Fakir in disappointing answer.

G, 900 words, post-canon.

Fakiru Week 2024 | 12 November - If My Heart Was a House.

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Now, it was said of Gold Crown Town that the fairy who dwelt amidst its charming bridges and sturdy old towers could be seen from time to time.

G, post-canon, 700 words.

For Fakiru Week 2024 | 11 November - Breaking Free

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When a [REDACTED] player consumes a star.

G, 100 words exactly, set somewhat in the Coronation Era.

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made a cass cain batgirl keychain to hang on my weekend daypack