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[wr3n-the-friendly-robot]

they turned me into a small and huggable plush doll!

[lizhly-writes]

now i'm thinking about how sqh would use necromancy differently from wwx... prolly a lot of denying ppl were ever dead so he doesn't get prosecuted for defiling corpses and raising the dead (he just found them severely injured and then used some medical skills to make them all better!), + using the fierce corpses to help him w paperwork... lol

using necromancy to run errands!! bureacracy needs hard work too, you know???!??

yeah i think in a universe where he uses necromancy, he'd be like sure! why not??

in all seriousness, though, i'm not sure necromancy would occur to him. i think the golden core transfer MIGHT, but there's a chance that instead of hiding it he'd just go "shit!!! shit! SHIT!!! hey, i know you're feeling shit but like, do you want MY core" and thus he wouldnt be separated from jc long enough for the wens to get him orrrrr he'd do the fucked up thing of finding SOMEONE ELSE'S core to use. like, hey, jiang-zongzhu what if i hunt down wen zhuliu and give you HIS core wouldn't that be awesome. that'd be amazing, wouldn't it??? LET ME JUST GO DO THAT. hey wen qing is there a guy you hate a lot because if there is i have a STUNNING proposition for you.

this, of course, assumes that he's made friends with wen ning, huh?

this ALSO assumes that sqh would go out to buy food and separate from jc to begin with instead of, say, already having three bags of melon seeds and some bao up his sleeves. dude loves his snacks.

lotta weird little threads here...

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[wr3n-the-friendly-robot]

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WR3N found a fallen leaf outside. they're very excited about autumn.

[lizhly-writes]

not sure how popular either book series is in either Allison or Mina's world but i wonder how they would react stumbling across cosplayers lmao

oh, this is a fun thing to think about!

The stories:

'A Rose By Any Other Name' is like... something you'd see on Royal Road or Wattpad. It's certainly got its own following and some Patreon subscribers, but it's not super popular.

'The Lightbearer' is a first draft manuscript that has only been read by maybe five people.

Just realized this could be interpreted in two ways: 1) character A running into cosplay of media B, or 2) character A running into cosplay of media A.

So. We'll cover both.

Case 1:

Allison is good enough at remembering character/clothing descriptions to suspect if she's looking at a cosplayer, but even if her guess is confirmed, she wouldn't react very much. She'd be surprised to see any cosplayers at all, but at most, she'd react with a, "oh, huh, cool!" and then move on with her day.

Mina would be a little weirded out. The idea of any cosplayers at all is odd. Running into one would be unsettling and mildly suspicious, especially if they adhere strongly to the 'character description', aka exactly the image of them she has in her head. It would require investigation. Someone's been spying.

Case 2:

Allison would be freaked out. She'd be seriously freaked out. If she hasn't discovered the manuscript already, she'd probably figure this out now, and she would not jive well with the idea she's fictional. Even if she's already accepted this, it's unsettling for her to see people around dressed up like people she knows.

Mina would find this deeply funny. Like, once she got over the surprise to begin with, she'd be like, "Well this might as well happen" and have a laugh about it.

[lizhly-writes]

that guy was so innocent lmao. just imagining him peering at current transmigrator yhr like "what happened to you, dude??" and our yhr deadpanning, "i got a backstory" lol.

in my head (even tho u said he has no issues), original draft yhr is kind of buying deep into toxic positivity ("if you just focus on all the good things happening right now you can outrun nihilistic existential despair and not think about the dark fate hanging over your head!") + dissociates from reality by considering him and everyone around him "just characters in a novel, it's kinda funny everything that happens, bc of course it would, this is a novel setting meant to be entertaining!" and now i want to him and current yhr to interact longer in a setting where they are siblings. lol

I think it makes sense if neither of them get to be Yang Haoran, because that's just going to be deeply confusing for everyone.

So we'll have Yang Haoyi (current transmigrator) and Yang Haolun (original draft).

Anyway.

"Does it bother you?" Yang Haoyi said, chin propped on his hands, watching his brother voraciously consume some cheap serial he'd picked up from the bookstore.

"No," Yang Haolun said. He rolled over on the bed so he was right-side up again. "Sorry, does what bother me?"

Even without context, it was a fair answer. Very little bothered Yang Haolun. Yang Haolun was a very peaceful in person, in general. He had a certainty about himself that Yang Haoyi would occasionally find himself jealous of.

"You don't remember anything at all," Yang Haoyi said. "Does that bother you?"

There was a pause. Barely noticeable, but still, it was there. "You mean that I don't remember anything about my past life except for some webnovel," Yang Haolun said.

At a young age, they'd realized something was wrong with them. Yang Haolun had been born with the bone-deep certainty that the world around him was playing out some sort of story, and hadn't kept it secret. Yang Haoyi, conversely, had been born with the bone-deep certainty that there was something wrong with his life, and had concluded that it was his brother's viewpoint that was the missing piece.

This seemed to be proven right, when Yang Haoyi could recite snippets of story that Yang Haolun had never told him. As they had gotten older, though, Yang Haoyi began receiving disconnected bits and pieces of some past life that went along with the story. Yang Haolun, in contrast, had never remembered anything of the sort.

In his place, Yang Haoyi could truthfully say he would be bothered. What it did it mean, living out a life and remembering nothing about it except for some random story? Did it mean that your life had been unmemorable? Did it mean there was nothing there at all you wanted to remember?

"Wow, you're thinking really hard about this, huh?" Yang Haolun said. "Drinking Meng Po's soup is the natural state of things, isn't it? The majority of mankind doesn't remember their past life, and they're not mad about it, so why should I be?"

"I remember," Yang Haoyi said.

"So you do," Yang Haolun said. "Congratulations, you're very special. Do you want a prize? I can get you... one ice cream. That'll take up my entire week's allowance, so you better be grateful."