There is starlight in your eyes.

talk-danmei-to-me:

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Interior colour illustration: 2ha vol 9

albonoooo:

decidedly unfriendly reminder that fanfiction is written by real people with real feelings for free in their free time. it’s a labour of love and something to cherish. if you come across a fic that you don’t enjoy, that’s totally fine, but it is your due diligence as a fellow fan and decent human being to click away. leaving mean comments, absurd rating systems or harassing writers in their inbox while hiding behind an anonymous icon is not an acceptable manner to behave in any fandom and online space ever. it’s disgustingly entitled, wildly disrespectful and only serves to discourage people from sharing their writing in a community that is meant to be fun and supportive. the next time you read something you don’t enjoy, stop reading it and move on with your day. read something you like and leave kudos and a nice comment there instead. have some common sense and don’t be a fucking asshole. it’s not that fucking difficult.

streetkit:

girl shocked to discover that inaction can have consequences too

hometoursandotherstuff:

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Perfectly preserved 1884 mansion in Chicago, IL. 4bds, 9ba, 7,523sqft, $7.9m.

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caldoderuby:

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whumpbby:

Listen, I bet it would kill Wei Wuxian if Jiang Cheng started to treat him like a teenager xD

Mo Xuanyu died young, so from the pov of Sandu Sengshou, a venerable man in his late thirties, he’s a kid. A lad. A baby. Acting like a kid ever since JC knew him, no better than Jin Ling at his most teenage.

And JC is so tired. He’s busy, and stressed, and tired.

So there comes one day during some sort conference in Gusu, when WWX is being his usual trolling self with the juniors, and they happen to stumble loudly into Sect Leader Jiang. WWX stutters a bit, taken by surprise, and JC, actually in an important conversation with his second, just kinda autopilots at the sight of Young People Group and goes “Not now, A-Xian,” in his most tired Dad Voice, and carries on.

Wei Wuxian stares after him, speechless. It’s like Jiang Fengmian came back from the dead for all of five seconds to kick him in the feels. It doesn’t feel right. Did JC just dad-voice him?!? Outrageous!!

Thus Wei Wuxian cracks up being an annoying ass to take revenge. Unfortunately, JC noticed that the Dad Voice works to stump WWX and starts using it almost exclusively. It’s amazing, he didn’t have this much fun in ages. Revenge tastes sweet. He doesn’t even have to get angry, just channel his dad for a few moments and Wei Wuxian puffs up like a balloon. It’s great. The Disappointed Sigh? The Tired Side-eye? The Smile of Dismissal? Each works to perfection. Even better - Lan Fucking Wangji can’t even tell him to fuck off, since JC isn’t doing anything evil or angry this time.

After a few days of the conference, Lan Qiren shows up in JC’s doorstep asking for pointers.

filmtvtoday:

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PRIDE AND PREJUDICE (2005)
dir. Joe Wrigh
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tyeth:

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Day 8: Heartbreak

I know similar themed drawings have been done before but- man. Jiang Cheng just makes me so sad sometimes. He was so young when everything went down I still kinda want to reach out and give him a hug and tell him that things will work out eventually.

And we’re officially past the first week of inktober. It’s- it’s rough out there. The brain is starting to run dry.

zeldacw:

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happy lunar new year 🐍 2025 ✨🎉💖

*a sketch requested by my patron— Jiang Cheng with SanDu and ZiDian (my weapon spirit oc design) celebrating lunar new year :3

s2pdoktopus:

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You know those fanfics where Zidian evolves into a magic snake? That’s the idea but it’s the fuzzy worm thing.