#shilodraws

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The God-Pleasing Martial Warrior. His Highness the Crown Prince of Xianle; with a Sword in one hand, and a Flower on the other.

(please click on it for better quality, Tumblr hates me ;_;)

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Saved this one from the wip prison 🫡.

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And when you kiss my wounds,

I don’t feel as unworthy

of you.

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Los creepy novios.

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My piece for the @tgcf-reverse-big-bang! It was absolutely elevated by the amazing fic gilli wrote for it 💖💖

Here’s the summary (please cry with me)

“What’s Gege thinking about?” As though this feeling couldn’t be any more lovely.

“How lucky I am to have met you.” He says without thinking.

“...”

“...”

Ah. He meant to think that without saying. Coming to terms with a thought is much different than addressing it vocally, he comes to find. That gentle thrumming of tranquility comes to a screeching halt as Hua Cheng’s eyebrows shoot to his hairline. What is it about that look that likes to tear the truth out of him?

Shit.

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(or in which two best friends come to terms with the fact that maybe cooking mantou together holds more power in the lust department than either of them realized...)

please, for the love of god, go read it here:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Sinners.