Of a Wedding and heart weavings
Of a Wedding and heart weavings by sa.re Had I not let it go like A stammerer Or a deaf Or a person staring vacantly Had I loved The moment more passionately by Chong Hyon-jong
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Wei Wuxian and his Misadventures at Hogwarts
Wei Wuxian and his Misadventures at Hogwarts by Indelible Quill
Comfortable Beings
Comfortable Beings by sa.re Chat-fic and other benign conversations #2 “Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all - Emily Dickinson
At dawn, we met
At dawn, we met by sa.re We went down into the silent garden. Dawn is the time when nothing breathes, the hour of silence. Everything is transfixed, only the light moves. Leonora Carrington
Everyday is Everyday but what about the Special Day?
Everyday is everyday but what about the Special day?? by sa.re Chat-fic and other benign conversations #1 A story about how Wei Wuxian accidentally caused Lan Xichen to end his seclusion. Or did he? Wei Wuxian looked up blearily from the food laid out on the table to his beautiful Lan Zhan. His sweet and wonderful husband, as per his routine, had woken up at the crack of dawn and after taking care of his own business, he had gently woken up his sleeping husband. Tempting Wei Ying with kisses and bribing him with his favorite spicy food, Lan Zhan had successfully managed to place him at the breakfast table. "Aiyo, Lan Zhan. It's so early." He whined, opening his mouth dutifully for Lan Zhan to feed him the next bite. "Mn. Wei Ying promised to see brother today." Yes yes, Wei Wuxian did promise his worried husband that he would accompany him to visit Zewu-jun. Wei Ying sighed resignedly. "Wei Ying doesn't have to go." Lan Zhan said somberly, his...
Anew
Anew by sa.re A death-blow is a life-blow to some Who, till they died, did not alive become; Who, had they lived, had died but when They died, vitality begun. Emily Dickinson