my offerings to the nicecest community
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my offerings to the nicecest community
The Commoner would shine very brightly even in the dark, no? ☀
["Lin Ling is constantly watched, constantly handled. Like a doll they dress up and pose. But Mr. Shand told me, the only time he truly smiles... is when I visit"]
Absolutely IN LOVE with the idea where The Commoner is regarded as a Saint as he would sympathize with the regular folk and thus being more down to earth. He is loved. He is their representative. They wouldn't betray him, the same way he wouldn't betray them.
But all good things must come to an end.
A fun little AU/story/idea based on DMs between me & Xue(@dr_hehehoho) 👈👈👀✨(heeeeeyyyy)
Rabbit Linling and snow leopard Nice
I have a proposal for a new ship name for nicecest.
It should be called 'twice as nice.'
Let me just throw this out here too why not
Bonus nicecest pieces also BECAUSE WHY NOT idk kinda suggestive on one of em??????
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gay sex?
what about pretending to be a guy who killed himself in front of you
Nicest/Nicecest.
what a ship name. i can rest in peace now. people have too much brain i am so overwhelmed.
also my first hit tweet 😭 yayyy
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
summary:
Standing on tiptoes, Lin Ling brings his other hand up to hold the face of his muse, forehead to forehead, nudging his nose into a cold, unforgiving cheek. His breath fans out over marble lips — quirked into a coy smile, mysterious, lovely. An invitation. As close to perfect as Lin Ling can possibly hope to achieve as a mere mortal man trying to make the divine tangible. Insane or not, I can’t bring myself to regret it. Lin Ling’s lashes flutter as he dips his head, pressing his lips to that of his marble god’s. I was meant to create this. My muse. My heart. My Nice.
rating: E
pairing: lin ling/nice
read it on ao3!