#woh au

[sweeneydino]

Keeper.

Out of all the spirits, The Keeper remembers the most, which is why she is a little less lonely than the others.

A little.

[thatgothsamurai]

romance in a middle of a gunfight 🌹

[cephydeluxe]

in da kitchen cookin’ up somethin diabolical

[brilcrist]

WoH AU.

Prince Wen Kexing / Royal guard Zhou Zishu (part 01)👀

Inspired from twitter prompt

#WordOfHonor #SHL #山河令

[fanyeline]

“A-xu... what beautiful shoulder blades you have.” 

Wenzhou neon laundromat AU... in the 2000′s thats why the flip phone.

i wrote a fic for this: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33974140

[neigetriestheirbest]

"oh, god," kexing was moaning. He'd been away from ah xu too long; away from his hands, and waist and hips; his beautiful mouth, the sharp of his teeth, the softness of his hair; the firm push of his moving body against his. He'd forgotten how good he could be. How heavenly this felt - to be close, to be together. To have this man above him, holding him. To be responsible for the high flush in his cheeks, the slight but discernable shake in his hands. Hands that were currently folded in his hair, capturing his head gently between his palms, as if kexing would have any intention of turning, pulling away. 

"ah xu - -" he whined again, softly and breathless, petulant and adamant at the overstimulation of pleasure coursing through his body. Even as he held as tightly as he could onto zishu's waist, fingers digging in deep.

"ah xu, ah xu," he kissed the hot parting of zishu's lips, shifting his pelvis beneath him, drawing his knees up, crushing ah xu between his thighs. The scraping rub of denim on denim, not enough.

kexing wished he hadn't worn jeans.

zishu made a low noise as kexing fidgeted around him, and slipped a hand down the long sweep of his body, squeezing his thigh before hooking his calve over his hamstring.

"oh, ah xu," kexing's brows frowned together as if in pain, "my ah xu-". Sharp teeth rasped over his lip.

"lao wen," zishu hushed him, nosing behind his ear, kissing down his neck, "so loud."

"oh -! - fuck you," Kexing gasped at the sudden wet of his tongue and moaned louder, canting his hips up; fireworks dancing along the arch of his spine. zishu started laughing down his throat, the rumbling passing through him and into kexing's chest.

It felt giddy and infectious. kexing felt his toes curl and hid a smirk (despite his efforts to scowl), instead trying his best to pout.

"zhou zishu. So rude to your shidi when you know how quiet he's being. How hard it is, trying to be good for you." 

"oh?" zishu raised his head, unimpressed, though his eyes were bright with mischief.

He took kexing by the mouth, teeth and tongue languid yet punishing. kexing still managed to continue his tirade of scolding, however, in breaths gasped between the joining of their lips. " - such high standards ah xu has - still - after all this time - the world knows I try so hard to please him - this, ah - this merciless shixiong of mine - perhaps, oh - hah - ah - perhaps I should find a better zhiji -"

"- no one will have you."

"ah xu!"  kexing cried and smacked him with both his hands and his thighs.

zishu snorted, laughing gleefully again and captured his errant hands. He slid their palms together, and pinned kexing's arms above his head, stroking his long fingers with his own. The smooth susurration of calloused skin, ah xu's gentleness (as always), was almost paralysing in its intensity. Bizarrely, it was this tenderness that made kexing flush.

"no one but me," zishu clarified, teasing. His lips red, eyes dark yet glowing, his black hair mussed like feathers: kexing felt his arousal thicken just from the gorgeous sight of him, looming over him. He felt impatient with the urge to capture that mocking mouth. To suckle those rouge-bruising words from his lips. He would bite this stupid ah xu and not let go no matter how much he begged. He would fuck him tonight until he cried, and kexing would drink his tears, suck at his pulse and pull at his hair.

"-my zhiji," zishu murmured, and his gaze turned terribly, softly serious: his eyes seeking out every hidden facet in kexing's face. As if he were trying to catch the light in every sparkling edge of a jewel.

zishu whispered, "ah xing."

"oh," kexing turned into a puddle. His face reddened even further. zishu's thumb stroked his palm softly as he said it again. It stole like a whisper over his heart.

"ah xing."

oh, fuck the heavens, how he was so weak for these words. Abandoning all thought entirely, kexing surged upwards to kiss him, and at his lips zishu freed his hands. He wrapped his arms and legs as tightly as he could around ah xu, lapping his tongue hard and messily into his mouth. zishu groaned. They kissed and kissed until his jaw ached. kexing sucked on each worn-red lip until he felt spit on his chin.

"fuck me," he moaned, "ah xu."

zishu bit him, hard, and kexing's pelvis jerked violently upwards. He tasted the salt of his blood as rubbed himself helplessly against ah xu, feeling the hard pillar of him, upright against the course fastenings of his jeans.

"oh, my shidi - yes" zishu moaned, fever-bright eyes dipping closed, "yes, ah xing," and finally he sought relief in discarding the tedious layers between them.

[myu21]

Oh man... I've been stunned by this AU fan cut of WOH... Like I'm speechless... I'm so stunned I can't even scream, it's that good.

https://b23.tv/fXcEhL

It's in Chinese... And it's best enjoyed knowing the recut lines. (Contains scenes that are spoilers for YouTube crowd)

For those who only know English, here is the synopsis to help you understand if you still want to give it a go. WKX is an evil ghost lord. ZZS is a mountain god. ZZS is tasked with destroying WKX. But after he defeats WKX, he ends up trying to save him in order to repay a good deed WKX once did for him. ZZS tries to save WKX by ridding him of all his evil cultivation, each time, WKX cannot remember who he is, and ZZS tells him that he is a good person. With each 'reincarnation' they fall deeper in love. But in the end, ZZS fails to rid WKX of his evil within the time restraint. WKX regains his memories and becomes an evil ghost lord once again. ZZS battles WKX a final time. WKX kills ZZS but in killing a god, kills himself and is defeated. But as he is dying he remembers his love for ZZS.

It's the editing... Far out.

[kgimv]

I just thinking about modern!au Wenzhou in Dirk Gently universe all day. I'm not a ficwriter and my eng isn't great, but I hope that will inspiring someone to write something awesome.

Just imagine, Zhou Zishu is broken men, who only wants to die rn. Today was a definitely one of the most horrible day with a lot of strange things to happen, but he finally quited his ungreatful work. And now he's sitting on his chair and thinking about what he should do next to his life. Suddenly he's feeling a danger. Someone is climbing into his open window! What the hell? The figure breaking in and looking at him with his big dark eyes and astonishing smile and saying: Hi!

They getting into fight. Zhou Zishu is attacking him, but stranger is blocking every his punch. It feels like the fight with an old friend. Zhou Zishu is presently surprise by that. And when they're blocking another attack of each other, the stranger is saying:

- Stop it! Can we just talk?

- Talk about what? How did you get in here?

- The window, obviously. Do you attack everyone who comes in here? Seems like a weird thing to do, but live and let live..

- You can't just break into my apartment!

- Clearly, I can. I just did..

- I'll call the police or breaking you something. Your choice. - the coldest smile is touching his lips. - What do you want from me anyway?

The stranger grabs ZZS's wrist and give him the curious look.

- I'm trying to decide whether you're a clue, an accomplice, or an assistant. Or maybe a universe giving me a soulmate? How interesting! - the man smiles and winks.

- Who are you? What is this? - ZZS is asking and getting out of strangers hands.

- Have you noticed an acceleration of strangeness in your life as of late? Perhaps a series of intense or extraordinary events, which, as of now, seem unconnected, with the expectation of each being separately bizarre? Perhaps every day before now has, for the most part, been humdrum and inane, your life a mundane. And then suddenly, today, everything changed, and your life became a swirl of interesting activity?

Zhou Zishu upper his eyebrow and give sceptical look to the stranger. And how did he ended here?

- An assistant. I knew it. - The man smiles again and looking on Zhou Zishu with admiration. He stepping unappropriate closer to ZZS and whisper on his ear.

- How lucky I'm to have so handsome assistant. - The stranger step back and wink. He walking passes by frozen Zhou Zishu.

- Oh, my name is Wen Kexing. I'm a detective, I live here now, and... - He lays down on the couch. - I'll be sleeping here tonight.