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Knock me off my pedestal (and entangle with me on the ground) by juurensha
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
09 Jan 2021
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“And—you want to do all that with me?” Yin Yu asks, waving his hand around. “Everything—everything you said people do in marriages?”
“I’ve always wanted to live with Shixiong,” Quan Yizhen says eagerly, leaning forward.
“The—other stuff,” Yin Yu forces himself to say, despite how now even the back of his neck was hot. “You—want to do all that with me?”
“Yes.” Quan Yizhen says simply.
Or Xie Lian plays at matchmaking, and Yin Yu and Quan Yizhen manage to reach an understanding.
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01 Jul 2026
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Do you want to be friends? by Scarlet_Tanager
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
26 Dec 2021
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Xie Lian and Feng Xin leave Mu Qing and Hua Cheng together. Alone, and unsupervised. Shenanigans ensue.
Hua Cheng was expecting Mu Qing to make an obligatory rude remark about his demonic handwriting, and that he would say something suitably snippy back and that would be the end of it. But instead Mu Qing says, “Have you ever tried writing with your left hand?”
Hua Cheng’s expression changed, “What?”
Mu Qing pointed at the scribbles adorning the page, “Have you ever tried writing with your left hand?”
Hua Cheng eyed him calmly, “No.”
Mu Qing smiled at him smugly, “Do you want to impress Xie Lian?”
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01 Jul 2026
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The Best Way to One-Up your Rival (May have Side-Effects) by viari9
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
22 Jan 2024
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Xie Lian hadn’t given up. “It’s alright, though! We’ll just have to find something else for you to be worshipped for!”
Mu Qing looked at Xie Lian quizzically. “Something else?”
“Just like how Feng Xin became the God of Pleasure by a misunderstanding, you could also find a secondary domain of worship! Something that ghosts need or want...”
“Like what?”
Xie Lian cleared his throat lightly before he suggested, “How about becoming a God of Style?”
After losing one too many spars, Mu Qing finds out that—due to new worshippers of Ju Yang in Ghost City—Feng Xin's divine power had become ever-so-slightly stronger than Mu Qing's. Mu Qing's solution? Build a following in Ghost City, too: bigger and better than Feng Xin's. The issue? Ghosts don't care for martial arts or war at all! Mu Qing would have to find something else to be worshipped for.
Thus begins Mu Qing's life as Xuan Zhen: the God of Beauty.
Feng Xin thinks he might die.
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01 Jul 2026
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But the cool expression that he so often sees on Mu Qing’s face is absent, skin red and puffed under his eyelids. The harsh glare of the fluorescent hallway lights reveal the glittering wetness of his eyes. His nose shows signs of irritation, as if he’s been frequently rubbing at it.
“My boyfriend broke up with me,” Mu Qing deadpans, and he enters the apartment, shoving past Feng Xin.
“Uh,” Feng Xin says because, What the hell?
(Or, Feng Xin deals with a very drunk and a very sad Mu Qing)
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30 Jun 2026
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“Uh, I made you ginger congee. I assume you haven’t eaten recently.” Feng Xin nudges the bowl across the table so it’s a little closer to Mu Qing, eyes flitting back and forth between him and the food. “Also I made peppermint tea if you want some afterwards. And I threw away your half-cooked eggs, which was disgusting by the way, they were stuck to the pan—”
Knowing that Feng Xin rambles when he’s nervous and won’t stop once he gets going, Mu Qing snaps, “What are you doing back here?”
Feng Xin’s head jerks up, brows furrowing angrily. “Fuck, just shut up and let someone take care of you for once. Eat your fucking congee.”
(Or: Mu Qing is sick and Feng Xin takes care of him. Lots of feelings and emotions ensue.)
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30 Jun 2026