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Heart of Chaos

A series in 3 parts

Cosmic horror Hualian AU in which Hua Cheng is an eldritch god and Xie Lian is a human (but not for long). 16k words in total.

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Part 1: dreams in the dark

[ rated E • monsterfucking ]

Stuck on a planet he'd rather never have seen, Xie Lian dreams. Faced with a tsunami of cosmic proportions that will destroy everything he's built, Jun Wu makes a decision. Given an opening, Hua Cheng uses it and takes everything.

Or: the story in which the most terrifying being in all of creation loves a mortal man.

“San Lang, you…” Xie Lian’s head starts spinning. Is it because of Hua Cheng’s proximity, or from elation at the prospect of leaving this backwater planet for worlds he can’t even imagine? He seizes that feeling and basks in it. “Who are you?” Hua Cheng inhales, then grazes Xie Lian’s jaw with his teeth. “Yours.” Hua Cheng’s kiss tastes like lightning. His touch sets Xie Lian’s skin on fire and reaches his bones to take root there, spreading flame through his veins until he’s full of it to bursting. At some point, he grabs fistfuls of Hua Cheng’s clothes and clutches them like they’re his only tether to the world. There’s a lightness growing in him, a feeling foreign and terrifying in its enormity.

@auchrauch drew this gorgeous painting for this part <3

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Part 2: broken dreams

[ rated M • POV outsider ]

This is how Feng Xin's world ends: in the rain of fire and death, as the universe comes knocking on his village's doorstep and brings with it flames of war. It brings a priest, too, one who calls to his god on the notes of his blood. And unlike the god of Feng Xin's home, this one actually heeds the call.

Or: the story of the end of the world. And the beginning of a new one.

Warships arrive at dusk. Clouded in interstellar dust, they appear on the sky and immediately start raining fire. Forests burn, houses lie in ruin, the world itself groans and cowers under the onslaught a fortress couldn’t have withstood, let alone a settlement without defences. There are no evacuation ships. Not that it would change anything if there were—the army blankets the sky so densely not even a sliver of starlight makes it through. Feng Xin looks up and, without a shred of doubt, knows this is how they all die. “This is insane!” Mu Qing screams as they run between burning houses and craters some of the buildings have already turned into, and try to herd the survivors away from the bombardment. “What do they even want?!”

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Part 3: i've touched my dreams, but still i bleed

[ rated E • body horror • transformation ]

Nightmares are a persistent thing. Xie Lian's greatest one raises its head from the dead in the least expected moment.

Xie Lian aches. Down to the marrow of his long-dissolved bones; to the deepest forces linking particles of what makes him himself; to the darkest, faintest thoughts that have ever run through his mind—he aches. He aches when he moves, aches when he lies still, aches when he lets Hua Cheng pour power into him until he’s full to bursting, aches until it settles and then after it’s long gone; he aches, aches, aches. Pain courses through him, sets what may yet remain of his nerves on fire and unleashes thousands of unseen worms crawling under his skin. They aren’t there. Never. They don’t exist, and the crawling is merely sensations firing up in echoes of his nerve endings and synapses in the memory of his brain that fails to process so many impulses all at once—fails to have realised it’s all but gone. He runs a fingernail down his chest. The skin splits easily in a clean, smooth, deep cut. There’s no blood. No fat, no viscera, no bone peeks out from layers of tissue. There is no tissue. There’s only light: blinding, potent, pulsating golden light.

Glasshouse gang.

Title: Magic Baby: The Tale of the Accidental Baby Acquisition

Author: IrisEvergreen

Relationship: OG!SQQ / Happiness & Peace (OG!SQQ & Everyone)

Universe: Canon Divergence

Status: Complete

Rating: General

Length: Short (3K)

Summary:

Shen Jiu Good End Festa fic with baby Shen Yuan  💚

reading for someone~

Cute

SY IS A CAT AU!

If you told Shen Yuan that something as small as a kitten could fix the plot holes in the dumpster fire that was PIDW, he'd have laughed in your face and sent you an essay on how you were wrong.... and yet, fate has a funny way of proving him wrong instead.

Why is he stuck in the body of a cat, and who is this sassy lost child he's found himself wanting to protect? System, come back! He demands a refund!

March 2025 fic roundup

"Customer", Hualian + flirting, G, 63 words

"Reaction", Hualian + comfort, G, 98 words

"Reach", Shi Qingxuan&Xie Lian + social media, G, 72 words

"Uniform", Hualian + cooking, G, 72 words

"Letter", Hong-er + writing, G, 105 words

"Kit", Hualian + breeding kink, M, 63 words

"Adopt", Hualesbians + breeding kink, E, 72 words

"Emergency", Feng Xin&Xie Lian + concern, T, 90 words

"Honk", Goosetopher + fluff, G, 113 words

"Chaos", Goosetopher + goose sex, M, 122 words

"Ear", Hualian + ear kink, M, 98 words

"A God's Child", Hualian + abortion, T, 955 words

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OTP Dialogue Prompt

Person A: Urgh… I… I wanna punch you, you are so… ignorant and annoying and careless and… you… *growls* Wanna punch you, really!

Person B: Didn't you mean "pound you"? Cuz you sound rather caring 'bout me being reckless

Person A: Shut up!

Person B: Make me.

Person A: *pacing closer* You shouldn't've said that

Person B: Really? Oh, come on, we both know you want me as much as I want you. Suck it up and take what you want already!

Person A: You definitely shouldn't've said THAT

Little "Big" Mafia Boss

cuddling drabbles with loak neteyam and aonung sound real good fight about now 🤔🤔🤔 (i love you and ur acc also ur stargazing loak fics are godsent)

— CUDDLING .

pairings : neteyam x reader, lo’ak x reader, ao’nung x reader !

a/n : ilyt, anon. thank you sm <3 lmk if you want to be added to my taglist :

@nyotamalfoy @victoirey @itssiaaax

neteyam !

he loves spooning you. having you in his arms makes him feel secure. this is his favorite part of the day — when both of you are starting to drift off, your eyelids heavy and your breathing starts to slow down. with you in his arms, he couldn’t ask for more.

however, as much as he loves to spoon you, there would be times where he’d prefer to be the one being spooned. they are rare, but you always cherish these moments. after long days of hunting and training, the mighty warrior just wants to be held. you would always grant his wish with no hesitation, but not without a little teasing.

“who knew the future olo’eyktan was such a softie, hm?” you’d hum with your arms wrapped around him.

he’d groan, but smile to himself, “this is only for you to see.”

lo’ak !

you and him both love to face each other when you cuddle. there’s nothing he loves more than seeing your face, and the way your white patterned dots glow across your skin. he’s unaware that you’re looking at him with the same amount of admiration as he held for you.

he’s the type to brush the loose hair out of your face, adoring the way you automatically lean into his touch. without thinking, he’ll whisper something about how perfect you look. he wouldn’t realize he said anything until he witnessed the faint blush on your face and the smile creeping up on your lips.

when you’re with him, he forgets about every one of his worries, like you two were the only people on pandora.

ao’nung !

“quit moving so much,” he’d tell you, “i am trying to sleep.”

he’d have his arms around you, your back facing his chest. you’d squirm around to find a comfortable position, tossing and turning as time passes.

despite his words, he’d find your random movements somewhat cute. he didn’t know whether your actions were cute, or if it was only cute because it was you, but he went along with it anyway.

you confuse him, frustrate him, even. and that’s what he loved about you.

so he tightened his grip on you, holding you close, as if you would disappear if he let go.