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Ayen doesn't mean to start trouble—not this time.

He never means to start bad trouble.

It's just that sometimes Chan-hyung needs distracting, or Changbin-hyung needs cheering up, or Hannie-hyung needs reminding that he's not THAT much older than Ayen, not really.

So, okay, maybe Ayen gets into trouble kind of often, but most of the time it's at least partly on purpose!

This time it's not. This time it's...complicated.

His mother would tell him to start at the beginning.

It all started with a pendant, and a raven. It got complicated because Ayen has never been good at knowing when to back down.

Ayen doesn't mean to start trouble—not this time. He never means to start bad trouble. It's just that sometimes Chan-hyung needs distracting, or Changbin-hyung needs cheering up, or Hannie-hyung needs reminding that he's not THAT much older than Ayen, not really. So, okay, maybe Ayen gets into trouble kind of often, but most of the time it's at least partly on purpose! This time it's not. This time it's...complicated. His mother would tell him to start at the beginning. It all started with a pendant, and a raven. It got complicated because Ayen has never been good at knowing when to back down.

But, no, that's not quite right. And if there's one thing Ayen has learned from Chan-hyung, it's that stories can start lots of different places.

So maybe it started when Ayen made friends with Seungmin, and got complicated when that meant he started coming onto land more often than anyone else dares.

But that's still not the beginning, is it.

Because Ayen met Seungmin when he was visiting his mother, and his mother lives on land because she's a fox spirit. Ayen lived on land with her when he was little-little, but she moved them to the Sea Court once Ayen could breathe safely underwater.

But that's too far back, even for one of Chan-hyung's stories.

So maybe it's easiest to say this: it all started with a pendant, and a raven, and Ayen not being good at taking no for an answer.

But, no, that's not quite right. And if there's one thing Ayen has learned from Chan-hyung, it's that stories can start lots of different places. So maybe it started when Ayen made friends with Seungmin, and got complicated when that meant he started coming onto land more often than anyone else dares. But that's still not the beginning, is it. Because Ayen met Seungmin when he was visiting his mother, and his mother lives on land because she's a fox spirit. Ayen lived on land with her when he was little-little, but she moved them to the Sea Court once Ayen could breathe safely underwater. But that's too far back, even for one of Chan-hyung's stories. So maybe it's easiest to say this: it all started with a pendant, and a raven, and Ayen not being good at taking no for an answer.

#WIPWednesday #TuxFic #SKZfaeAU with @iseult-variante.bsky.social which was inspired by the seaside DO IT photoshoot concept images.

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Forgot to tag this #TuxFic

The first one in the series is wangxian!

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This Loud Silence - Chapter 1 - tucuxi - 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

SVSSS No-abyss AU: COMPLETE

This Loud Silence: Chapter 7/7

⚔️Yue Qingyuan steps in to defend Shen Jiu
⚔️Luo Binghe fights for Shizun
🩸Several truths come to light
💨Meng Mo finally gets to see the results of his meddling

archiveofourown.org/works/70718226

NOW WITH ART (link in next post) #TuxFic

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The blood, instead of dripping normally, was forming a lashing whip hanging from Luo Binghe's hand.
Yue Qingyuan's stomach dropped. All of a sudden, he knew where he had seen this fighting style before.
For a bare instant, Yue Qingyuan was a teenager again and he was fighting Tianlang-Jun, the Demon Emperor. He was newly emerged from the Ling Xi Caves, and he was fighting the most powerful opponent the cultivation world had ever seen while battle raged around the two of them, the Demon Emperor laughed, and ruby-red eagles dove at his face.

The blood, instead of dripping normally, was forming a lashing whip hanging from Luo Binghe's hand. Yue Qingyuan's stomach dropped. All of a sudden, he knew where he had seen this fighting style before. For a bare instant, Yue Qingyuan was a teenager again and he was fighting Tianlang-Jun, the Demon Emperor. He was newly emerged from the Ling Xi Caves, and he was fighting the most powerful opponent the cultivation world had ever seen while battle raged around the two of them, the Demon Emperor laughed, and ruby-red eagles dove at his face.

#WIPWednesday #TuxFic

From the final chapter of my SVSSS No-Abyss AU fic, This Loud Silence, which will be posted on Friday.

archiveofourown.org/works/70718226

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Chapter 6/7

🏔️CQMS investigates an anomaly in the demon realm
🏔️ they find a surprise
🏔️ CQMS closes ranks to protect its own against outsiders
🏔️ a reunion (of sorts) occurs
🏔️ a fight breaks out

archiveofourown.org/works/707182...

#TuxFic

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Shen Qingqiu had put extra effort into avoiding them all, over the last year, going so far as to use some of the absurdly huge stash of spirit stones he found tucked away in the bamboo house to rent a permanent room at the Warm Red Pavillion, so
that he could occasionally get a night's peace away from Qing Jing Peak.
 
The bamboo house, once a place of status and pride, had become eerie, scattered with small trinkets he did not recognize, small objects that were perpetually out of place. It was no longer his house, but that of the stranger who had lived in his body for those missing years. No longer a refuge, it felt almost like a prison. Staying there for too long felt like trapping himself with the ghost of the other him, the one respected by all of his peers.

Shen Qingqiu had put extra effort into avoiding them all, over the last year, going so far as to use some of the absurdly huge stash of spirit stones he found tucked away in the bamboo house to rent a permanent room at the Warm Red Pavillion, so that he could occasionally get a night's peace away from Qing Jing Peak. The bamboo house, once a place of status and pride, had become eerie, scattered with small trinkets he did not recognize, small objects that were perpetually out of place. It was no longer his house, but that of the stranger who had lived in his body for those missing years. No longer a refuge, it felt almost like a prison. Staying there for too long felt like trapping himself with the ghost of the other him, the one respected by all of his peers.

#ficWIP word of the week is “buy” @ficwip.bsky.social

I didn’t find “buy” in my current WIP but I did find “rent” so I’ll take that and run with it

From my SVSSS no-abyss AU, whose sixth chapter (of seven) is going up on Friday!

#TuxFic #WIPWednesday

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Saturday afternoon boost!

#TuxFic

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Chapter 5/7
This Loud Silence

🎋Shizun wakes up
🎋Is that another transmigrator!?!
🎋Look! Binghe is so grown up!
🎋The Holy Mausoleum is a very real challenge

archiveofourown.org/works/707182...

#TuxFic #svsss

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#TuxFic #ficWIP

#WIPWednesday

In which the holy mausoleum is critiqued. From within.

Full chapter on Friday!

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Noon boost! #TuxFic

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#WIPWednesday #TuxFic

Snippet from the chapter of “This Loud Silence” that I’ll be posting on Friday!

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Next day bump!

Come for the beautiful art by Leve, stay for the generational trauma and Shen Jiu knives

#TuxFic #svsss

archiveofourown.org/works/71598456

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Mirror, mirror - tucuxi - 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Mirror, mirror

SVSSS, Shen Jiu-centric character study

Written for the WIP Reverse Bang, for art by levedraws on tumblr.

#TuxFic #svsss

archiveofourown.org/works/71598456

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Evening boost!

This one’s a real cliffhanger, the main reason I decided to post weekly instead of all at once, and I am so excited to hear reactions.

#TuxFic

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SVSSS Fic: This Loud Silence

Ch 3/7
🎍Liu Qingge has several difficult conversations
🎍Shen Qingqiu haunts the narrative
🎍Luo Binghe continues to work hard

Up on Thursday this week because AO3 will be down on Friday for ~20 hrs starting at 7:30am UTC

#TuxFic

archiveofourown.org/works/707182...

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AO3 is going to be down most of Friday for me.

Rude, AO3, I’m posting a chaptered fic on Fridays!

Do I:
🫣Post early (Thursday am)
🫥Post late (Saturday am)

Feel free to tell me in a reply, if you like! #TuxFic

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The world a whetstone by tucuxi
for sqqluvr9000
人渣反派自救系统-墨香铜臭|The
Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiang Tóngxiù
No Archive Warnings Apply, Shen Jiu | Original Shen Qingqiu/Yue Qingyuan, Shen Jiu / Original Shen Qingqiu, Yue Qingyuan, Dubious Consent, Hurt No Comfort, Angst, Hate Sex, Warm Red Pavilion (Scum Villain), POV Shen Jiu / Original Shen Qingqiu, Top Shen Jiu | Original Shen Qingqiu, Bottom Yue Qingyuan, Dom/sub Undertones, Under-negotiated Kink, Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane, Shen Jiu I Original Shen Qingqiu Needs a Hug, but he won't accept it

He takes a step toward his sect leader, the person who has known him longest in the world. He takes a step toward this man who seems to trust him so little, to know him not at all, and when he lowers his fan, he watches Yue Qingyuan's eyes dip to his lips, as they have been doing from time to time since they were senior disciples.
Fine, Shen Qingqiu thinks. That's a weakness, and any weak point is asking to be exploited.

OR

Things come to a head when Yue Qingyuan confronts Shen Qingqiu about his visits to the Warm Red Pavilion.

The world a whetstone by tucuxi for sqqluvr9000 人渣反派自救系统-墨香铜臭|The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiang Tóngxiù No Archive Warnings Apply, Shen Jiu | Original Shen Qingqiu/Yue Qingyuan, Shen Jiu / Original Shen Qingqiu, Yue Qingyuan, Dubious Consent, Hurt No Comfort, Angst, Hate Sex, Warm Red Pavilion (Scum Villain), POV Shen Jiu / Original Shen Qingqiu, Top Shen Jiu | Original Shen Qingqiu, Bottom Yue Qingyuan, Dom/sub Undertones, Under-negotiated Kink, Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane, Shen Jiu I Original Shen Qingqiu Needs a Hug, but he won't accept it He takes a step toward his sect leader, the person who has known him longest in the world. He takes a step toward this man who seems to trust him so little, to know him not at all, and when he lowers his fan, he watches Yue Qingyuan's eyes dip to his lips, as they have been doing from time to time since they were senior disciples. Fine, Shen Qingqiu thinks. That's a weakness, and any weak point is asking to be exploited. OR Things come to a head when Yue Qingyuan confronts Shen Qingqiu about his visits to the Warm Red Pavilion.

Apropos of {waves hands vaguely} have a link to a past fic.

The world a whetstone
SVSSS, qijiu, dubcon/hate sex
E rated

archiveofourown.org/works/58851043

#TuxFic

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Afternoon boost!

Get your canon-divergent SVSSS fic here!

(Fic is fully written and fully edited and will be posted one chapter at a time on Friday mornings EST for seven weeks.)

#TuxFic #svsss

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Chapter 2/7:
❤️‍🔥Shang Qinghua's day gets a whole lot worse
❤️‍🔥Luo Binghe makes a plan
❤️‍🔥Liu Qingge proves an unlikely ally
❤️‍🔥Time to hide a body!

archiveofourown.org/works/70718226

#TuxFic #svsss

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Binghe fell into a kind of pattern: up at dawn, to the library until the day's messengers arrived from down-mountain. Then he and Ming Fan sorted paperwork, and delegated to some of the other disciples. Lunch, because Ning Yingying would drag him there, and back to the library for research until sunset. Then he would meditate at Shizun's sword mound, clear Shizun's meridians, and sleep for long enough to train with Meng Mo.

Binghe fell into a kind of pattern: up at dawn, to the library until the day's messengers arrived from down-mountain. Then he and Ming Fan sorted paperwork, and delegated to some of the other disciples. Lunch, because Ning Yingying would drag him there, and back to the library for research until sunset. Then he would meditate at Shizun's sword mound, clear Shizun's meridians, and sleep for long enough to train with Meng Mo.

Some days were different, of course.

Peak Lord Liu showed up sometimes, and helped infuse Shizun's body with qi before taking Binghe out to the training fields and teaching him how to fight with a training sword. He was a terror on the field, swift and beautifully able and frighteningly strong. Binghe loved fighting him, loved how it made him stop thinking, stop worrying, how he could just react and respond and how, gradually, as the months passed, he could push Peak Lord Liu just a little harder, a little longer.

Some days were different, of course. Peak Lord Liu showed up sometimes, and helped infuse Shizun's body with qi before taking Binghe out to the training fields and teaching him how to fight with a training sword. He was a terror on the field, swift and beautifully able and frighteningly strong. Binghe loved fighting him, loved how it made him stop thinking, stop worrying, how he could just react and respond and how, gradually, as the months passed, he could push Peak Lord Liu just a little harder, a little longer.

#WIPWednesday #TuxFic

No-Abyss AU snippet selected for the word “train” (ficWIP word of the week)

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Hump day, bump day!

#TuxFic

Chapter two goes up on Friday!

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Sunday morning boost

#TuxFic #SVSSS

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#TuxFic

Someday I will consistently remember this tag.

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SVSSS “no abyss AU” snippet

#WIPWednesday #TuxFic
#WIPBB

This will start posting on AO3 on Friday!

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"Wait," Shen Qingqiu said, staring at the map. "Is that pinyin?"

Shang Qinghua shrugged.

"I mean," he said. "It works as a code, right?"

Shen Qingqiu just stared blankly at him. He knew he should be preserving more of an immortal master facade, but, so sue him, he'd just come back from the dead, and now he was seeing the protagonist writing in bizarre Chinglish pinyin word-salad!

The idea of writing in pinyin had never occurred to him once he got here! He'd been struggling to fit in, to remember all the traditional characters that the original goods would have used! And to teach pinyin to the protagonist? And with such absolutely terrible handwriting?

"Wait," Shen Qingqiu said, staring at the map. "Is that pinyin?" Shang Qinghua shrugged. "I mean," he said. "It works as a code, right?" Shen Qingqiu just stared blankly at him. He knew he should be preserving more of an immortal master facade, but, so sue him, he'd just come back from the dead, and now he was seeing the protagonist writing in bizarre Chinglish pinyin word-salad! The idea of writing in pinyin had never occurred to him once he got here! He'd been struggling to fit in, to remember all the traditional characters that the original goods would have used! And to teach pinyin to the protagonist? And with such absolutely terrible handwriting?

Hm. #WIPWednesday #TuxFic

From the no-Abyss AU, which is now finished and undergoing extensive beta-reading to sharpen the knives.

In which SQQ realizes SQH taught LBH and LQG pinyin as a form of code, and has some feelings about it.

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#WIPWednesday #TuxFic #svsss

In which Luo Binghe wakes up in Mobei-Jun’s palace, completely alone.

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Mobei-Jun watched the snow-spider land on the boy's shoulder, and had just long enough to think ‘Qinghua is going to be so unhappy about this’ before the fangs struck flesh.

Luo Binghe, however, did not crumple to the floor. He did not frost over with rime and ice crystals, and he did not display any of the signs of poisoning. Instead he swore, and grabbed the first sharp thing to hand, using it to lever the spider off and pierce its weak point, under the join between its head and its abdomen.

"Ugh," Luo Binghe said, looking disgusted. "They're faster than I thought. Liu-shishu would be angry at me for reacting so slowly. He'd have caught it before it got its teeth in."

Mobei-Jun watched the snow-spider land on the boy's shoulder, and had just long enough to think ‘Qinghua is going to be so unhappy about this’ before the fangs struck flesh. Luo Binghe, however, did not crumple to the floor. He did not frost over with rime and ice crystals, and he did not display any of the signs of poisoning. Instead he swore, and grabbed the first sharp thing to hand, using it to lever the spider off and pierce its weak point, under the join between its head and its abdomen. "Ugh," Luo Binghe said, looking disgusted. "They're faster than I thought. Liu-shishu would be angry at me for reacting so slowly. He'd have caught it before it got its teeth in."

#WIPWednesday #TuxFic #svsss

In which Mobei-Jun takes Luo Binghe to his treasury to retrieve a sword, and finds an unpleasant surprise.

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ISO someone who isn’t afraid to tell me what to cut and where to kill my darling words would be delightful.

I have a very thick skin for constructive writing feedback!

If you WANT to do SPAG, great, but it’s not my highest priority right now.

#svsss #TuxFic

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Peak Lord Mu walked off without
another word, leaving Binghe standing on a terrace in balmy sunlight. With the breeze blowing towards the pavilion, he could almost pretend nothing had happened.

Except there was a long-familiar weight against his chest from the jade pendant Shizun had given back to him. Binghe pressed a palm against it, thinking of how distraught he had been when Ming Fan had taken it, how shocked when the very leaves of the mountain had sprung to his defense. He remembered weeping for its loss, the only thing he had of his mother. He pressed his palm harder, grinding it against his sternum.

It wasn't a fair trade for his Shizun.

Peak Lord Mu walked off without another word, leaving Binghe standing on a terrace in balmy sunlight. With the breeze blowing towards the pavilion, he could almost pretend nothing had happened. Except there was a long-familiar weight against his chest from the jade pendant Shizun had given back to him. Binghe pressed a palm against it, thinking of how distraught he had been when Ming Fan had taken it, how shocked when the very leaves of the mountain had sprung to his defense. He remembered weeping for its loss, the only thing he had of his mother. He pressed his palm harder, grinding it against his sternum. It wasn't a fair trade for his Shizun.

For this #TuxFic #WIPWednesday I’m giving you a snippet of a long-standing WIP — a SVSSS AU in which SQQ chooses to die instead of pushing LBH into the Abyss. Surely, he thinks, no one will miss him.

SQQ is … uh … incorrect on that point.

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Keeping count; keeping close - tucuxi - 无双 - 梦溪石 | Peerless - Mèng Xī Shí [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Another Gotcha fic!

Keeping count; keeping close
Peerless, G-rated, 2k words

Several years post-canon, when Cui Buqu goes off to visit the Khaganate to confirm the alliance with Khan Yixun, Feng Xiao tags along.

#TuxFic #fanfic #peerless #fengcui

archiveofourown.org/works/62443468

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