Author: shirasade

Shen Wei sneaks into Zhao Yunlan’s room to write calligraphy on his skin. It’s the only way to guarantee his safety, and he owes Kunlun his life.

Source: A Light for Others, by mabyn – 镇魂 Guardian (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

This fic left me breathless. Honestly one of the most sensuous, gorgeous pieces of writing I’ve read in a long time, I adore every little thing about it: Shen Wei’s desire to protect Zhao Yunlan, his bittersweet memories of Kunlun, and then Zhao Yunlan’s reaction… I want to curl up with this fic and read it over and over.

Yunlan thinks: from the outside, this would look calm, quiet — Shen Wei’s directions and the two of them sitting demurely on the couch. But his fingers are clutching now at Shen Wei’s waist, his own breath coming harder. He feels as if he is caught up in some vast tide, but he doesn’t want to fight it.

Source: An all-fandoms multi-media flashworks community – Guardian: fanfic: what hand, what eye

This is simply beautiful – lyrical and sensual, and perfectly in character… Love it!

Somewhere far below, Shen Wei is counting on him, and Zhao Yunlan is so fucking useless he can’t even find a way to help him. He imagines a future without Shen Wei around to complain about the state of his fridge, bully him into eating vegetables, provide his effortlessly startling insights into SID’s cases, and kiss him until he’s nothing but a mass of nerve endings, and the thought makes the emptiness inside expand until it begins to swallow him.

Source: like the deserts, by yantantether – 镇魂 | Guardian (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Lovely plotty fic with great smutty bits, my favourite combination!