// Xiao XingChen & Song Lan
*fallen celestial star boi & the random hooman who picked him up AU (´・ω・`)
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Hold the fuck up I only just fucking noticed the laced up sleeves so he can have free movement while fighting without tearing his coat but also so he can somehow be more of a slut like literally inventing new ways to be sexy are you fucking kidding me
Hi! Does anyone have any other works by LunaMyLove on ao3??
She’s deleted or archived all her work and i was only able to download “Next To You (It's the rule).”
Hi!
I’m looking for a hannigram fic where will and hannibal coincidentally meet in the woods to try and bury a body. Will killed a dog groomer because he was about to hit winston. He takes a picture of hannibal carrying his own dead body just in case and hannibal does the same. They end up being each other’s alibi and the story continues.
Please send comment the link if anyone knows!!
this post & merthur
If anyone wants to read a fic about murder twink merlin i highly suggest:
It’s absolutely hilarious in how Merlin chooses violence and terrifies everyone else. There are some pretty graphic descriptions on how Merlin assassinates people. So be warned ☠️☠️
the funniest thing ever is picturing how unlike the various Bond women companion characters, Q in the car with James would be the exact opposite. Like, he wouldn't be erotically thrilled or terrified to the point of bloodlessness while Bond does 17 donuts and propels them off a cliff.
He'd be like bored trying to type an email on his phone not even looking up at the road as they drive vertically up a cliff while getting shot at by 50 henchpeople. He wouldnt even blink as they do a barrel roll mid air, suspended in his seatbelt upside down still typing on his phone, unbothered as his tie flies back into his face, while Bond is doing his best Chaos Agent Formula 1 stunts to keep them alive.
Number one, Q built the damn car and knows more than what it is capable of withstanding - so why would he ever worry? Number 2 - it's just hilarious picturing him typing away bored as James is pulling the smoke switches, the barrel guns, the flaming exhaust, and like reaching over Q who is still on his phone to pull a giant ass weapon from the glove compartment as Q, annoyed, is still preoccupied trying to still send texts and get a mobile signal in the middle of like some godless desert or Siberia.
And of course, Q occasionally (still not looking up from his phone, sighing at the inconvenience, while Bond is glaring at him), lifts a finger to hit a button himself to help.
HERE. IT. IS.
THE. ART.
I mean he definitely got the nicest one 😌
I’ll just leave this here..
It just had to be dramatic