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Yo, I'll be in Hong Kong and then Japan (mostly Tokyo) in September, so if anyone there wants to meet up and drink bubble tea and talk about fandom stuff then let me know ^^

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let this yue qi take care of it #svsss

If you have spare monies pls support a friend who is trying to self-fund top surgery (they live on Terf-Island, otherwise known as the UK, and have been waiting SIX YEARS for an appointment) Send me proof of a $10 or more donation and I'll be happy to write you something ^^ gofund.me/37d05cd7

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svsss how they blush🫣

Shen Jiu #svsss #shenjiu #bingjiu

🗓️ SVSSS RARE PAIR WEEK 2025 🗓️ What: A week dedicated to the rare pairs of MXTX's SVSSS When: June 1st - June 7th Where: On SNS and AO3 More details attached (see alt text) #svsssrarepair | #svsssrpevents | #svsssrpweek25 #svsss | #scumvillain | #fanevent

690 words of shen jiu remix fic (no snippet cause I don't want to ruin the surprise) Follow the event account for more info: bsky.app/profile/sjre...

#myart | #svsss | #MobeiJun | #LuoBinghe | #ShaHualing Another demonic ensemble art! I just love making Binghe hang out with friends

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shizun it's time for your meds 🥺🍵

🖤 Chapter 2 🖤 #bingjiu #svsss Would the market be next? What would he see if he turned towards that crying boy in the dungeon? What terrible thing had happened in that library? 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/625315...

there's a special circle of hell reserved for people who trash talk fics on public bookmarks.

think I've finished chapter two of nightmare bingjiu fic!

697 words of chapter 2: “He left you.” “As you have pointed out many times, Little Beast, I was not worth saving.” There was nothing he could think of to say to that, and no time to consider it regardless: the fire was coming, as it always did.

390 words of chapter 2: “Do you expect me to feel sorry for you?” Luo Binghe added, stalking over to where Shen Qingqiu was leaning against the cold stone wall. “No, that would be a human emotion, and you are not human, Little Beast.”

#MeiJiu (background #BingJiu) | Bittersweet Ending [Twitter repost] When Luo Binghe's husband hesitantly gives his real name for the first time, Luo Binghe's first question is 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨? How long have you been using Shen Qingqiu's name? How long has my Shizun been gone?

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#bingjiu sj acting like a cat and shoving his butt in bing’s face 😼🍑🥺

#BINGJIU FIC! Come get your deeply disturbing nightmares and gore! ➡️ archiveofourown.org/works/625315...

Er, wrote 1,115 words of bingjiu nightmare fic. there are chapters now. sent to Kas for beta so no snippet as I'll post the first chapter soon.

Luo Binghe stepped out of the road, even though it was likely this shade would pass through him. In the back of the cart was a very young boy, perhaps three years old, with dark hair and striking green eyes. He wasn’t crying, but he held a strip of fabric up to his face, as if for comfort.

Is anyone interested in joining my #JayVik sever to chat with me and other fan? It is both nsfw and also dead dove friendly, where the dead dove is of course entirely optional for anyone who doesn't vibe with it If you are interested and also an adult, feel free to comment

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600+ words: These were not just dreams, but real places that Shen Qingqiu had been to. Each was its own wound, worn deep enough in Shen Qingqiu’s mind that his unconsciousness could reproduce every detail, every sound and smell: the cold ash in the fireplace; the frayed whip; the watery ink.

500 words It was Shizun here, crying in this room. It was the only thing that made sense, yet it didn’t. How could Shen Qingqiu, Immortal Cultivator, be the crying boy in the dungeon, in the burning market, in the library? A shudder of cold wrapped around Luo Binghe’s spine. He hoped he was wrong.

Qiu Haitang had told him of her kindness to Shizun, of how her family had taken him in, schooled him, even offered her to him as a wife. But there was horror here in this light and airy room, where Qui Haitang’s quiet singing could not quite cover the broken voice of whoever she was singing to.

I've started four bingjiu fics, written 2k for each, then run out of steam. Can I borrow someone's motivation pls? I'll give it back once I'm done :p

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