#ch.51

[shizukais]

[grandmasterofwangxiancultivation]

SV ch.51

after the angsty events of ch.50, I thought it would take me a while to start this chapter the moment it’d come out. 

of course i was wrong.

Only to hear Luo Binghe say coldly, “I’ll go myself. You call over Mo Bei.”

OKAAAAAY, who is Mo Bei? i think i saw him in fan arts but i’m honestly not sure about his role in the story... i’m eager to find out!!!

also, isn’t cold lbh absolutely terrifying? :)

EDIT: lbh is playing with the demon blood inside sqq, though not in a violent way, can it be that he feels the “simlarities” between his shizun and the alive sqq?

Shen Qingqiu rapidly flipped through all the various achievements and honourable accomplishments that he had gained under the coercion of the system during these past few years, and he truly felt that this was absurd and comical. Just what part of the story went wrong, causing Luo Binghe to be like this towards him?! Shen Qingqiu knew that he himself was an unmistakably straight man ever since he was born. There should be no need to doubt Luo Binghe’s sexual orientation either. Then whose fault was it exactly?

he really really really doesn’t get it, omg. i’d love for shizun to read SV as a novel, i can totally see him commenting how gay and perfect sqq and lbh would be for each, that would actually be awesome omg someone make it real-

EDIT 2: okay, now he is being violent STOP BULLYING SHIZUN, LBH!!

EDIT 3: SHIZUN’S WORLD HAS OPENED TO THE POSSIBILITY OF BEING GAY AND THERE IS NO TURNING BACK, GUYS.

YES,SHIZUN, HOMOSEXUALITY IS A THING, NO NEED TO BE THAT SCAREEEED

EDIT 4: really, but who is this character that keeps touching and helping shizun?

EDT 5: 

As his sense of taste slowly returned to his tongue, Shen Qingqiu felt the scent of blood in his mouth grow even stronger. Strong to the point that he almost wanted to vomit. The original work said it very clearly: there was no medicine that would be effective against ancient demon blood.

Only ancient demon blood could keep the ancient demon blood in check.

OKAY OKAY WTF WHO IS THIS WHO GAVE SHIZUN DIFFERENT BLOOD

HoW dArE yOu

EDIT 6: 

But right now, Luo Binghe was actually massacring the things that he had created in his own dreamscape. This was the same thing as him taking a knife and using it to stab his brain. What was the difference?

OMG SO THIS IS ACTUALLY A DREAM? SQQ YOU NEED TO STOP HIM FROM HURTING HIMSELF!!! just look at how desperate e is omg my baby

EDIT 7: 

Luo Binghe lifted his head and looked at him with hazy eyes, seeming as if his mind was unclear. But the moment his eyes reflected Shen Qingqiu’s figure, they lit up instantly, and he threw his long sword far, far away. He hid his bloodstained hands behind his back and called in a quiet voice, “Shizun.”

look at how much he glows when he sees his shizun, LOOK. HIS EYES SPARKLE AND HE THROWS AWAY HIS SWORD AND HIDES HIS BLOODY HANDS AND GOES TOWARD SHIZUN-

guys i love lbh so much-

EDIT 8: 

Luo Binghe said quietly, “Shizun, I… I lost you again. This disciple is useless. He can’t even protect your body.”

When he heard this response, Shen Qingqiu’s expression and state of mind were similarly complicated.

So, just then, when he was brutally killing the things he had created in his dreamscape, it could be considered that he was… disciplining himself?

omg- *sobs* pls pls pls stop hurting yourself pls shizun is right there in front of you *sends evil glares at shizun*

EDIT 9:

Shen Qingqiu sighed and deliberated for a bit before he comforted him softly, “It’s fine if you lost it. I don’t blame you.”

Luo Binghe stared blankly at him. “… but right now, that’s all I have left.”

OMG PLS STOP I’M DYING, SOMEONE HIS STABBING ME, S T O P-

EDIT 10:

The sound of screaming filled his ears, and Shen Qingqiu hastily restrained him and reprimanded, “Don’t be reckless. Even if it’s just a dream, this is the same thing as harming yourself. Don’t tell me you forgot!”

Of course Luo Binghe wouldn’t have forgotten. He stared straight at Shen Qingqiu before gripping the back of his hand. He said only after a long pause, “I know that I’m in a dream. Only in a dream would you scold me like this, Shizun.”

When he heard this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly woke up to reality. Not good. Wrong.

He couldn’t treat Luo Binghe like this. If you didn’t have that kind of intention towards someone, then you shouldn’t give him hope.

mxtx has this amazing ability to bring you to life while at the same time killing you, what the hell- WHAT THE HELL

IS

THIS

A 

JOKE

YOU DON’T JUST DO THAT TO MY SHIP, YOU DON’T, COOL SHIZUN DISAPPEARED THE MOMENT LBH STARTED HURTING HIMSELF AGAIN AND IF THAT’S NOT LOVE?????? I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS, FIGHT ME ON THIS

EDIT 11:

Shen Qingqiu didn’t answer, hesitating over whether or not he should say something a little crueller so he would forget this idea. But Luo Binghe suddenly rushed over and hugged him from behind, embracing him firmly, and he refused to let go even if he rolled on the ground screaming. Shen Qingqiu’s entire body went stiff when he was embraced and felt as if he was brushed by something feathery, making all his fine hairs stand straight up. He collected energy in his hand but still didn’t strike out in the end. He gritted his teeth and forced out one word: “Scram!”

*topples over*

IS THIS HOW THE DEMON BLOOD FEELS INSIDE YOU? AM I DYING FOR REAL? I FEEL MY BODY COLLAPSE. WHO IS THE DEMON THAT’S TORTURING ME?  IS   IT   YOU   MXTX   ???

EDIT 12: SHIZUUUUUUUUUUUUN STOOOOOOPPPPPPP HURTIN LBH PLSSSSSS

EDIT 13: HE IS PATTING HIS HEAD BLESS GOD

EDIT 14: 

He thought, “Heavens, I’ve really lost!”

HALLELUJAH?

EDIT 15: shizun reminds us that lbh kept all the wounds caused by him.

no, but, i’m okay. i’m fine, totally fine. i’m not crying.

EDIT 16: 

It seemed like every time he had gone to stab Luo Binghe, he had never once dodged. He never avoided or evaded it, but caught it head on, letting Shen Qingqiu stab him, allowing him to pierce him. This was exactly why Shen Qingqiu had struck him, even though both times Shen Qingqiu didn’t actually want to stab him. After being stabbed, Luo Binghe didn’t even go to treat his wounds. Instead, he deliberately preserved them.

I AM NOT OKAY. I AM NOT. OKAY. AT ALL. I’M GONNA LAY DOWN AND DIE AND COME BACK TO LIFE NEXT WEEK.

[mavda]

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Ch.51: New eyes

Zelda dragged her feet around the room, tried to concentrate on the rug under her feet, maybe the faint sound she heard when her feet touched the tendrils of the fabric.

Dotour had been silent and Lady Ria had looked at Link with new eyes.

And Zelda, again, tried to concentrate on the rug under her feet.

Link wasn't nervous. He was... pissed. Dotour had called him and whenever Dotour was involved something that bothered Link happened, and though Link tried his best to go on his day without having to see Dotour he was now being called to his room and what a shitty way to start one's day.

"Hero."

Link did his best to go through the etiquette of greeting a higher ranking person. It was usually harder because Dotour always had an energy to him that screamed hostility and Link did not work well with that. But now Dotour sat calm on his chair and was waiting patiently for Link to end his excessive bow - just to spite the old man.

Link straightened and Dotour remained silent. Dotour's eyes made a round around the room before settling on his desk and Link could have sworn that Dotour had sighed with annoyance.

"So here we are," Dotour started.

Link let his weight fall on his right leg and nodded. Sure, they were.

Dotour let himself fall on the back of his chair and rested his hands on his belly, his voice was unimpressed, "Not completely useless but also not the most useful, not the richest but not lacking in riches, not the smartest but not dumb, stubborn to a fault, maybe; hated at first and now popular with a large part of the population, the nicest to those who need a helping hand and though hot-blooded, knows which fights to fight."

Link frowned.

"I abhorred your very presence, Hero, and though I still think there are people who are better suited to stand beside Her Majesty," Dotour closed his mouth and pursed his lips, "you have steadily won her affection and the people's."

Dotour talked with a soft voice and when he stopped talking Link breathed out, "Thank... you?"

"Do not mistake this for anything more than what it is, Hero, I'm a pragmatist at heart. It would be unwise of me to keep on fighting a losing battle."

Link changed the weight of his body to his other leg.

"I repeat, I do not think you are the right choice, but well..." Dotour glanced at Link and raised his shoulders a little, "with you... I can work."

Link was so unsure of what to do that he tried to get closer to Dotour but the man interrupted him mid-walk.

"This is, of course, not official, and though Her Highess has obviously made her decision clear, you have more than a few obstacles ahead."

Link steeled himself, "I know that."

"Good." Dotour rumbled through his papers and put one in front of himself with the letters to Link. "You know Termina?"

Link had to think a second, "The neighbouring country?" Dotour was already searching his desk and Link wasn't sure when he was supposed to interrupt, "Uh, sir?"

Dotour scoffed, but decided not to mock Link for his change in attitude. Both had been aggressive and impolite in the past. "Termina has issued a call for help to their allies and if you want to have more chances of being accepted as King, you want to be popular abroad, too."

Link nodded, but was really itching to ask a question.

"Take a group with you," Dotour nodded towards the paper, "the details are there, I would advise a group of five to ten, but," Dotour waved his hand in front of him, "You have done more heroing than I, so it's your call."

"Uh, yes, but, sir-"

Dotour handed another paper, "The formal issue from Termina, it will help you go there without trouble," Dotour locked eyes with Link. "Do not lose it," he stressed.

Link nodded and followed Dotour's movements searching for more papers. Silence. "Sir."

Dotour turned slowly, "Yes?"

Link raised his hands, the papers Dotour had given him felt oddly important, "Why?" Now? Why help?

If only Dotour could do without an explanation, "What will you do when you're King, Hero?"

Link frowned and cocked his head, "Well, I haven't thought about it-" Dotour sighed, as if expecting that answer, so Link blurted his real feelings, "I'll keep on supporting Zelda-" Link caught himself before finishing, " Her Majesty." He smiled, "Sorry."

Dotour waited a second, and Link kept on talking, "I don't know how to rule and I certainly don't know the vast majority of things that need to be known to live in a Castle, but-" Link looked at his hands, "I'm a fast-learner and Her Highness will be there for me, so..."

"Do you know how much Her Majesty loves Hyrule?"

Link blew a raspberry, "She did come back here, didn't she?"

Dotour looked at Link.

"I would have kept her with me till you would have sent the army, and if she had just asked me, I would have fought you to keep her away."

"And she came back?" Dotour smiled.

"Herself... to Hyrule," finished Link.

Dotour bit his lip, "The Ice Princess, huh?"

What a sham.

"In all her life," Dotour raised his shoulder, "just one wish." Dotour looked at Link and thinned his lips, "I'm trying to find a healthy middle-ground."

"I understand."

Zelda had been sitting on her chair, nervous and high-strung, waiting for Dotour to come.

It wouldn't have worked if she had tried this months back. It was this time, right now, that it could work.

Dotour had entered and his scowl was not there, and even when Zelda had uttered Link's name Dotour had kept calm.

So Zelda knew.

This was it.

"Am I not enough?"

Dotour had risen his head so quickly Zelda startled.

"Your Highness?"

"Do you think I am not enought to rule Hyrule?"

Dotour started motioning with his hands. Because no, but yes. "If you could have someone-"

"Link is there." Zelda steeled herself, "He is a peasant, he knows that, I know that... you know that. I will not ask him to rule with me immedialty, maybe never, and that's fine, because I am enough to rule Hyrule."

Dotour was speechless.

"Do you think I am enough?"

How was that even a question?

[shizukais]

Yu Yu Hakusho ch.51

[grandmasterofwangxiancultivation]

Ch.51-52-53-54 - Cave Arc

I think I am about to see the cave scene. I'm already crying pls send help over here

EDIT:

Seeing that he seemed like he wanted to go over to Lan WangJi again, Jiang Cheng pulled Wei WuXian away, “What’s wrong with you, now?! You still dare provoke him? You really are digging your own grave!”

Stop bothering him, he just wants to hElP iS bOyFrIeNd

EDIT 2:

The group of the boys were chased into the depths of the cave.

Here it comes.

EDIT 3:

Wen Chao’s complexion switched between red and white. Wei WuXian added, “Right, what was the accusation given to those who insult famous cultivators of the Wen Sect again? How should they be punished? I remember that it was execution, right? Yes, very well, you can go die now.”

YOU SEE HIM? THAT'S MY BOY

EDIT 4:

Rolling onto the shore, he threw Lan WangJi onto his back and began to run at once.

Lan WangJi blurted out, “You?”

Wei WuXian, “It’s me! You’re pleasantly surprised?”

Hovering on his back, Lan WangJi’s voice possessed the rare emotional fluctuation, “How could this be pleasant?! Let me down!”

Wei WuXian’s mouth refused to rest even as he was running for his life, “If I let you down just because you say so, doesn’t that really make me lose face?”

HE SAVED HIS BOYFRIEND GUYS, JUST LOOK AT THEM, LWJ ON WWX'S BACK, I KNOW THEY'RE FIGHTING AGAINST DEATH BUT THIS IS SO ROMANTIC I CAN'T-

EDIT 5:

Lan WangJi had suddenly been pushed onto the ground, shirt forcibly stripped. His face was almost green, “Wei Ying! What do you want to do?!”

Wei WuXian took off all of his clothes and tore them to shreds, “What do I want to do? Right now, we two are the only ones here. I’m already making it so obvious—what do you think I want to do?”

WWX IS STRIPPING HIM SORRY WHAT? I DIDN'T RECALL THIS HAPPENING OMG HE IS TAKING HIS CLOTHES OFF

LWJ IS BLUSHING AND FLUSTERED BEYOND BELIEF AND I AM ALIVE

Also LwJ cAlLeD hIm WeI yInG djgcjsyxjshsix

AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN WITH THAT, WWX? WhAt Is So ObViOuS mH, yOu PeRvY lItTlE-

If you are alone and you're taking his clothes off, WHAT DO YOU THINK HE IS GOING TO THINKKKKK

WHAT. A. TIMING.

EDIT 6:

Right in front of Lan WangJi’s face, he took off his own drenched coat. He raised it up with one hand before releasing his grip, letting it fall to the ground.

Wei WuXian shrugged, palms facing out, “Now that the shirts are gone, it’s time for the trousers.”

Mh, how generous of you to STRIP AS WELL, WWX, REALLY, YOU ARE SO GENTLE AT HEART, LWJ IS SURELY THANKING YOU FOR THE COURTESY.

It'S tImE fOr ThE tRoUsErS, he says.

I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU-

(I'm loving every second of this, guys)

EDIT 7 (s e v e n, really?):

Although he knew that it was out of good will, Lan WangJi still seemed a bit annoyed, “… Can you not make this kind of joke again?!”

Wei WuXian protested, “It’s very unhealthy for blood like this to be held in. It gets out with just a scare, though. Don’t worry—I don’t like men, I won’t take advantage of the opportunity and do anything to you.

I can feel LWJ pining in my heart, right now.

[eiryuus]

[umdoritos]

[toanyone-oct]

When Izana first appear I didn’t trust him, it seems to me as if he just care about himself and maybe he does, but he cares for zen and his kingdom    well-being. I really like their weird relationship.