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Ice Cream - inatrice
M; WangNing; modern au; mdzs/cql
Wen Ning spent his summer indoors and not getting kissed. When he meets the new guy at his sister’s pool, Lan Zhan, his prospects seem to turn around.
Wen Ning opened the covers of the book, but his eyes scanned around the pool instead. From behind the sunglasses it wouldn’t be obvious that he was looking for anyone in particular.
Wen Ning felt his heart skip the moment he saw his target; when he looked over at the opposite side of the pool, he saw Lan Zhan already looking at him.
Please accept some wangning. Required listening 👀 [kofi]
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Automatically In Love - inatrice
Chap 2/4 - 12k
M; NingXian; MDZS; college au
Wen Ning enters his first year at university and meets the wildly charismatic Wei WuXian. The two become fast friends, though Wen Ning wishes they could be something more. Wei WuXian offers what Wen Ning thinks is friends with benefits. Thinking it’s the best he’ll get, Wen Ning agrees. Could they ever be more?
“Remember when I told you you scare people.” Jiang Cheng said, looking pointedly at Wei WuXian’s arm around Wen Ning.
“I know not everyone can handle my chaotic bi energy, but like I said, Wen Ning is cool.”
But Wen Ning still hadn’t moved. Bi? Wei WuXian was bi? He glanced over again, heart racing.
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New Eyes - inatrice
G; ningxian; mdzs; canon era
The golden core transfer is a success and Wei WuXian has finally woken back up. Wen Ning is there as he does.
Wen Ning gave a little gasp and caught him, letting Wei WuXian’s head rest on his shoulder. Wei WuXian let himself find warmth and comfort in the other man’s embrace. It would be okay now, everything would be better from here on out.
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Feel Something - inatrice
T; ningxian; mdzs; canon era
Wen Ning has woken up after his death and everyone around him is adjusting. Wei WuXian helps him in other ways, too.
Wei WuXian watched Wen Ning stand there, looking like he was fighting back tears despite his dry eyes. His hands were shaking, tremors traveling all the way up his arms. Wei WuXian’s heart sank. The joy from regaining his consciousness had reached its end and the reality of what had happened to him, what he had become, was seeming to settle in.
needed more ningxian kisses. [kofi]
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Exploratory - inatrice
M; wangningxian; MDZS; canon era
Wei WuXian has a request of his husband and his lover.
Lan WangJi, leaned forward and gently captured Wen Ning’s chin. Wen Ning froze, but Lan WangJi continued to move. Carefully, tenderly, he kissed Wen Ning’s lips.
He could hear Wei WuXian’s happy noise at their action, but continued to focus on the man in front of him.
*shows up at your door with more wangningxian* here, for you. [kofi]
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Automatically In Love - inatrice
Chap 1/4
M; NingXian; MDZS; college au
Wen Ning enters his first year at university and meets the wildly charismatic Wei WuXian. The two become fast friends, though Wen Ning wishes they could be something more. One night, Wei WuXian offers what Wen Ning thinks is friends with benefits. Thinking it’s the best he’ll get, Wen Ning agrees. Could they ever be more?
“Remember when I told you you scare people.” Jiang Cheng said, looking pointedly at Wei WuXian’s arm around Wen Ning.
“I know not everyone can handle my chaotic bi energy, but like I said, Wen Ning is cool.”
But Wen Ning still hadn’t moved. Bi? Wei WuXian was bi? He glanced over again, heart racing.
Oh, he was fucked.
Returns with 800 pics of ningxian falling out of my tiny pockets. [kofi]
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Lan WangJi loves his husband, truly. But everyone has their limits, and Wei WuXian is a handful on his best days. Cue the Ghost General.
“Well, good news for both of you, you can stop imagining and kiss the real me.” Wei WuXian told them.
Lan WangJi and Wen Ning nodded at each other and the two of them moved at the same time to kiss Wei WuXian’s cheeks. They were rewarded with a surprised noise and a loud laugh from the man between them.
Hello I have decided to love myself with a new ot3. [kofi]
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After arriving in Yiling, Wei WuXian hunkers down to study any medical scroll that might save Jiang Cheng, running himself ragged. Wen Ning offers a much needed distraction.
Wei WuXian let out a surprised noise, but relaxed hardly a heartbeat later as Wen Ning's arms wound tightly around his waist. Wei WuXian could feel some of the tension leave his body, melting down around the body next to him, his arms holding Wen Ning close. He rested his cheek on the crown of Wen Ning's head and let himself exhale out weeks worth stress.
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In this world, everyone is born with a soulmate, but not all are lucky enough to know them. Johnny Joestar and Gyro Zeppeli are destined to become one, if the world will let them.
Johnny pulled up his sleeve and put the fountain tip to his skin, drawing his most favorite shape: a star. He doesn't know how long he sat there, staring at the dried ink on his forearm, but finally a mark appeared next his star. A near perfect circle. He could feel his heart singing. A soulmate!
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GyJo - T
In this world, everyone is born with a soulmate, but not all are lucky enough to know them. Johnny Joestar and Gyro Zeppeli are destined to become one, if the world will let them.
Johnny pulled up his sleeve and put the fountain tip to his skin, drawing his most favorite shape: a star. He doesn't know how long he sat there, staring at the dried ink on his forearm, but finally a mark appeared next his star. A near perfect circle. He could feel his heart singing. A soulmate!
Chapter 3 is here! We get more of a look into Gyro’s life.
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GyJo - Rated T
In this world, everyone is born with a soulmate, but not all are lucky enough to know them. Johnny Joestar and Gyro Zeppeli are destined to become one, if the world will let them.
Johnny pulled up his sleeve and put the fountain tip to his skin, drawing his most favorite shape: a star. He doesn't know how long he sat there, staring at the dried ink on his forearm, but finally a mark appeared next his star. A near perfect circle. He could feel his heart singing. A soulmate!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
In this world, everyone is born with a soulmate, but not all are lucky enough to know them. Johnny Joestar and Gyro Zeppeli are destined to become one, if the world will let them.
Johnny pulled up his sleeve and put the fountain tip to his skin, drawing his most favorite shape: a star. He doesn't know how long he sat there, staring at the dried ink on his forearm, but finally a mark appeared next his star. A near perfect circle. He could feel his heart singing. A soulmate!
A gyjo soulmate au because I am insatiable and having fun writing again.
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Wanting to have a proper family get together, Holly corrals as many Joestars as she can to New York for Thankgiving day.
Jolyne asked endless questions about Giorno as they drove. Jotaro did his best to answer what he could, but he'd only met the kid once and that was almost strictly to discuss Stand powers, the black market, and relations with the Speedwagon Foundation. Even though he was only 16, Giorno was already a powerful ally. His juxtaposition next to 19-year-old Josuke who was just trying to make it through university was whiplash inducing. But they were family and that's what mattered.
I know Thanksgiving is a Cursed holiday, but I feel like Holly would use any excuse to try and get the family all together for a big dinner, so here's this! Pls enjoy 🤗
“Exchanged them.” Johnny corrected. “Otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to save your sorry ass.”
“Right, right. Sorry about that.” Gyro heaved a sigh. “You exchanged them for a half of a bottle of wine and sent them off to a man who is absolutely willing to kill us and needs to gather all the parts to most likely do something catastrophic. Have I still got it all right?”
Johnny swallowed hard, trying to keep air in his lungs. “Sounds like it.”
Sorry to be typical and write the cuddling/kissing/ confessions right after Sugar Mountain but!! boi!!! Day 3 chapter 3 for gyjo week! @jootsgyjoboots ty again this is so fun
Summary: Short works for Gyjo Week 2018 that follow a rough plot line.
Once again, tenacity struck. Johnny’s drive was back in that same kind of all consuming way that had pushed him to win the Kentucky Derby at age 16. And it all lead Gyro Zeppeli.
Alright, gyjo got me fucked up in all kinds of good ways, so I wanted to contribute to @gyjoweek ! Thank you to @jootjogurt for organizing this (don’t worry you’re doing great!). Chapters 1 and 2 are posted as of now, chapter 1 completely under the cut!
[Read in full on ao3]
Day One - Pre Race
“Tenacity”
Anymore, there wasn’t a whole lot that Johnny Joestar believed in. Your luck could always change, your faith, shaken to its core. Love? He half doubted that even existed. All he had was drive and tenacity, and even those had wavered perilously in the last two years.
Maybe it was tenacity that brought him to San Diego. A tenacity to his old life, a passion he still clung to in his mind. Years later, some might call it fate. But for now, Johnny had had enough of what the world wanted to do with him. He was going to make his own fate. And the only way he was going to do that was by being here.
Fate, it seemed, wasn’t done with him yet, however. He almost hadn’t made it to San Diego on the 23rd of September. He had planned on being there on the 21st, but with a series of complications with his chair and with the train, he’d been delayed. Even then the conductor said it would be a miracle if they made it before the race even began. But they had. And he had seen the commotion that lead him to Gyro Zeppeli.
Once again, tenacity struck. Johnny’s drive was back in that same kind of all consuming way that had pushed him to win the Kentucky Derby at age 16.
And it all lead Gyro Zeppeli.
There was something about Gyro that felt different, too. He didn’t seem to be counting Johnny out, didn’t seem to brush off his tenacity in that pitiable way most people did.
As Johnny got himself dragged up to the starting line, Gyro even gave him a hint. It was like the two of them were climbing up a sheer mountain face with Gyro just a few paces ahead of him. He pointed to the first hand hold and left the rest up to Johnny. Like he knew that all it took was just that little push and fate could change.
“You’ve already found the answer.” Gyro said, voice cool and smooth as a lungful of menthol. “If you have the will to get on the horse, why don’t you?”
With seconds to spare, Johnny got a hold of Slow Dancer’s attention and recalled how it had felt to stand up again after 2 years, the sensation of having his hand grip the eaves of the building without his permission just yesterday. He had the answer, now he just needed to do it.
“Spin.”
As he felt a strange power flow just under his skin, Johnny flipped up onto his horse, right into the saddle. The starting fireworks sounded and the world beneath him shifted.
A Kofi request: Keith and Shiro talk about what Shiro remembers from their fight. There's a crucial detail missing.
At the strangled sound, Keith’s expression turned worried. “Shiro, breathe.”
Shiro sucked in a desperate breath and blinked a few times before look at Keith again. “You love me?” He squeaked, voice a good two octave higher than normal.
A Kofi request from over on twitter! Thank you so much Ser 😍
