Cats, by Rozenn Grosjean.
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Cats, by Rozenn Grosjean.
Days pass, and all goes as it should. Shen Yuan drinks her tea in the morning and the evening, humming with approval and licking her lips to chase the taste once she’s done. As oblivious and unsuspecting as a deer in the sights of a hunter, trustingly drinking whatever is handed to her. Ridiculous. She is fortunate that Shen Qingqiu wishes her no ill will. He quietly stops bothering to pour a cup for himself, something which is barely noted upon. “It is too sweet,” is all he says upon questioning, before he adds, “I still have some left over, however. I will continue to brew it for you.” “Ah, would you?” Shen Yuan asks, brightening up a little. Pleased to be doted on. “Sorry if that’s inconvenient, but honestly that’s some of the best tea you’ve gotten your hands on yet. What’s it called?” It is an idle, incurious question. Shen Qingqiu deals with it appropriately. “I do not recall,” is what he says and, “I will look into it.” Shen Yuan hums an affirmative, and that is that. She does not remember to ask again. - Shen Qingqiu decides to make some alterations to his lovely assistant; Shen Yuan is entirely oblivious until it is too late for him.
Plucking a ripe peach by @primtheamazing and @aryashi
SQH Headcanon
Headcanon that Shang Qinghua is actually terrifying and only a few people really know it, not including Shang Qinghua.
I like to imagine that when you don't fill out your paperwork they wake up in the middle of the night to a disheveled looking peek lord sitting in a chair that he may or may not have brought himself nursing a teacup filled with his own homebrewed energy drink and straring into there soul with big black eyes.
This has earned more than a few screams that Shang Qinghua has been too tired to process the sound as terror; he just asks why they haven't completed their paperwork.
He's even done this to Liu Qingge, much to the wargods' confusion, as he was miles away from the sect at the time.
I also like to think that there are a few demon clans that are more than a little afraid of him, because of his allegiance to Mobei Jun and because they've gotten in the way of his logistics and created more work for him.
Now there's a very angry peek lord who knows political and physical weaknesses, seemingly with the ability to be in two places at once thanks to Mobei Jun.
I like when fic length/book length/movie length is its own punchline
characters: Ah, I'm so glad that's all over now :). But luckily that's done and dealt with and we can all resume our normal lives now :)
fic length: Chapter 9 out of 48
Odysseus: Thank you for the concern, but brother, I can assure you Our journey is almost done.
Song 11 of 40
Wei Weaving is a Chinese artist
btw I’ve found these stretches from the WAK blog very helpful when knitting a lot:
Plus make sure to take breaks regularly - and stop if anything starts to hurt!
especially with gift knitting I know it can be tempting to push through it for a deadline, but it’s really not worth causing long term injury. (And anyone knit-worthy should be understanding of that, imho.) Stay well :)
Also good for artists drawing with pencils/on a tablet/with a pen!
Also good for writers
Make art, take care!
Those am him leafs
#leaf him alone
So um.. designs for a floating concept of an au i like to call: the demonic cultivators stravaganza...
Rambles below cause it's too big...
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I still don’t understand why every other website is obsessed with becoming an app. Like, why do I need another icon on my menu? I have tabs.
ways to block ads and tracking in browsers, mobile or otherwise, do not work for apps, and the pro-con analysis of the people who build apps (or have apps built for them) says that's a point in favor of the app
Meanwhile, via Bluesky...
And here is the resulting image. There is at least Someone in the U.K. government who is actually doing their job, and it is Chief Mouser to the Cabinet, Larry the Cat.
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in fics where luke gets plopped into the prequels i want every jedi within ten metres of him to think hes the weirdest jedi theyve ever seen. he has negative lightsaber form. he doesnt know what a kata is. he handstands when he meditates. his solution to sith is to try and have a chat. hes a political radical who keeps suggesting revolution. you ask him what the jedi code is and he says "kindness and compassion and helping those in need :) ". you ask how he used the force like that and he says some shit about how you are a luminous being limited only by your mind. the councils authority is just a suggestion. he is somehow the new favourite of both qui gon and yoda
Part of the reason Luke is instantly Yoda's darling is that Yoda has been dreaming about him for years. Luke's eyes light up at the sight of him and Yoda suddenly knows Luke will be the most important person in the universe to him one day. But this Yoda isn't meeting an impatient little shit who looks like his father who destroyed the Jedi order, he's meeting Luke as a chilled-out towering presence in the Force, who plows through every limitation a Jedi should have like it's not even there.
How they act towards each other is the freakiest thing anyone has ever seen. Luke treats Yoda like a beloved lunatic uncle. He will casually swipe food off Yoda's plate like a five year old poking around for gum in mom's purse. When he starts bringing Yoda frogs to swap for sweets is the first time anyone in the Jedi Order realizes Yoda fucking loves eating frogs. Luke keeps offering to give Yoda a ride on his back. The first time Yoda says yes Obi-wan trips and falls on his face.
Collecting links from the comments and tags:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
So I did a fic version of this. Mace Windu panted, the Force fizzing through his veins, then focused his mind and will and brought everyt
"I know you trained him, you know." Qui-Gon helps himself to tea. "I don't know how you kept him a secret from the rest of us, you old green
Re reblogging this so I cans find the fics again
I have one correction to suggest to the description of Future!Luke's relationship with Yoda in the temple.
He does not offer Yoda a ride on his back. The first time Yoda announces that the two of them have to go someplace, together (instead of, like, Luke being called before the council and then leaving after while they stay to deliberate), he just gives a sigh of "Yes, Master Yoda" and hefts him one handed like you'd scoop up a cat to toss him up onto his shoulders.
Yoda absolutely sticks the landing, of course, and his hover chair thingy suffers a mysterious and catastrophic break down the next day.
HC: it's not as if SQH isn't strong, it's just he doesn't apply himself. He is an immortal cultivator after all. A peak lord. From An Ding. The peak that does a lot of physical labour.
But in the end, it's still a skinny twig who was on his computer all day in a cultivators body. Hamster piloting a tiger body, he's not sure what to do with it.
Old and new, me and you, one in the same.
SIMULACRUM.
I forgot to eat dinner so I'm having 11 pm corn on the cob. This counts as a meal
... It's possible that I really need to do some grocery shopping
Okay for those of you living in pitiful ignorance, take a raw ear of corn with the husk on and cut all the way around the base (as pictured: above the point where the husk meets the cob, so that the entire husk is severed but still wrapped around the corn. Do not cut through the cob.) Then, with the husk still on, microwave it for 5-7 minutes. It'll basically steam it inside the husk. Remove from microwave --it will be hot, so use a mitt or a towel--and firmly pull the top of the husk/silk, which should come off easily in one piece, unsheathing a flawless corn on the cob. If it doesn't, you probably need to cut a little higher around the base, so all the leaves are severed. No picking off silk!
For the nonbelievers (and for me, a second corn)
This website works so well
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