Sketch of modern Au Hualian “shotgunning” where Hua Cheng is holding Xie Lian’s face, breathing smoke into his mouth.
For @hcsgegekink.bsky.social hehe (hopefully this is what ypu hade in mind)
#hualianHappyHour prompt “shotgunning”
A digital colored sketch of hua cheng in his outfit from the french edition tgcf vol 4 cover. He is wearing a black neck piece that extends down to mid upper-chest, then ends, baring skin up to a black waist corset. His loose red robe, which is tucked into a belt at the waist, has fallen off his shoulders and is bunched up at his elbows. Both of his arms are extended outwards as if purposefully showing off his outfit and chest. His head is tilted slightly downward, smirking at the viewer.
he breasted boobily onto your feed
#hualianHappyHour #RainBeArting #tgcf
A doodle of hua cheng, wearing a pink maid outfit. His left hand holds a plate with cute ferret and fox cakes. His right hand is near his chest, which has a heart-shaped cutout in his clothes. In his hair is a light pink bandana. His left leg is lifted up, while this other is straight down. His thigh-high socks are also pink, with a garter sneaking up his thigh. On the bottom right of the screen is a simple xie lian, based on the nosebleed reaction meme. Blood is spraying from his nose, his eyes are closed, and he is giving a thumbs up. He is wearing a matching pink bandana, and his hair is braided in two. Around Xie lian are the words, "Xie Lian live reaction"
Silly doodle for #hualianHappyHour prompt maid cafe!
The only person he will serve is gege
#hualian #tgcf #mern.draws
Digital art showing a text conversation between hualian, where Hua Cheng has accidentally sent Xie Lian a nude photo. He’s naked and smirking at the camera, one hand holding his dick. Underneath the photo is a drawing of Xie Lian with wide eyes and a blushing face. Texts from Xie Lian read: *keysmash* — Sorry! — San Lan looks very nice haha
Continuation of last panel. There’s a text conversation in the center, with drawings of Hua Cheng on the left and Xie Lian on the right. Hua Cheng is kneeling on the floor gripping his head, with the words “KILL ME NOW” above him. Xie Lian is sitting curled up, face red and pouting at his phone, a thought bubble next to him reading “Who did San Lang mean to send it to then? >:(“ The text conversation reads Hua Cheng: -Shit Gege -Please ignore that -I didn’t mean to send you that I’m sorry. Xie Lian: -Sure San Lang :-)
This might have been an accident, but why was Hua Cheng smirking at the camera like that in the first place? 🤔
For #hualianHappyHour texting “wrong number” prompt
[ for #hualianHappyHour, "wrong phone number" ]
something something xie lian misdials the number for his local pizza place by 1 digit (since he still has a landline and his fingers were misaligned on the buttons that are so worn they no longer have numbers on them), ends up calling the personal +
Traditional pen doodle of Hua Cheng wearing Xie Lian's clothes, still with his little braid and red pearl. He's tied up by a red string and seems really excited, it's clear when looking at his pointy ears wiggling.
Traditional pen doodle of Xie Lian wearing Hua Cheng's clothes, a red string (the same that ties Hua Cheng) is in his finger and a red pearl in his ear. A delighted smile in his face.
For #hualianHappyHour
All prompts used:
clothing swap+red string+ear wiggles
#tgcf #hualian
[ for #hualianHappyHour, "artistic license" ]
hualian passing a newly built temple for xie lian which includes a statue to hua cheng as well, and xl insists they see the pair together just to find that xls statue is built like a brick shit house and hc is thin, waifish but double xls height?
[ nsfw, for #hualianHappyHour, light bondage, "riding" ]
hua cheng with his ankles tied to bedposts to keep his legs flat so he cant plant his feet and thrust up, hands pinned by either side of his head by xie lians own as the god leans his weight down on them and rides the ghost as he sees fit
Digital illustration of Xie Lian riding Hua Cheng. He’s kneeling backwards on Hua Cheng’s lap, looking over his shoulder. Hua Cheng is gripping his waist, eye locked on where he’s entering Xie Lian.
I don’t know if Hua Cheng is going to make it through this
(For the “riding” prompt”
#hualianHappyHour #hualian
[TGCF spoilers, Wulian]
#HualianHappyHour and #WuMingWednesday (pride)
"There," Xie Lian says, finishing the final purple stripe of the flag on Wu Ming's cheek. He's glad Hua Cheng agreed to use the memory monster for this. Wu Ming is so cute every time he shows up, but Xie Lian always wants […]
A poem titled Repast in Bloom. It says: Flower on my tongue layers of lavender, lilac, and lily, bouquets of flavor succulent savor Your lovely lashes flutter, like the wings of so many sunbirds lurid lines of dew budding from the corners of your eyes --and legs and now my breath hums along the softly petaled folds of paradise, taking your verdant stem in, on my knees, praying to Spring reborn A wash of nectar rushes forth
🔞 nsfw #Hualian
A poem for #Hualianhappyhour ! For the prompts "spring" and "treat." Hua Cheng's POV, flower god/spirit Xie Lian.
[Genderbend, an attempt at master/servant roleplay, it/its pronouns for Hua Cheng, Hualienbies]
#HualianHappyHour (master/servant)
Xie Lian hears familiar footsteps and turns, automatically going to greet their beloved. Wait, no. Their mouth snaps shut and they hurriedly refocus on the papers […]
Digital drawing of Hua Cheng in white robes, resting his crossed arms on a surface, his eyes focusing on one silver butterfly while the other rests on his shoulder, a faint smile on his lips. He's is talking to Xie Lian through the butterflies. Xie Lian's speech bubble has a little flower, while Hua Cheng's has a little butterfly. XL: I'm sorry, San Lang. XL:As soon as this meeting is over, XL:we'll spend a month just the two of us. HC:Promise? XL:I promise, I love you.
Yearner Hua Cheng waiting for his husband for Valentines Day!!!
Also art for #hualianHappyHour Prompts used: promises+palette swap
#tgcf #huacheng #hualian
[TGCF spoilers, Wulian, silly angst??]
#HualianHappyHour and #WumingWednesday (spare)
"I'm tired of not being able to see your face!" Xie Lian hisses, stomping over to Wu Ming. "Even I take off my mask to eat! What are you hiding under there? Some horrible secret?"
"Your Highness should not […]
#hualianHappyHour for the Feb 4th prompts (blorbo.social/@hualianhappyhour.bsky.s...
Yes all of them.
It's angsty, 482 words, on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/79265126
Welcome to another #hualianHappyHour and the last #HHHprompts set of the week!
(1) birthday
(2) arranged marriage
(3) praise
https://archiveofourown.org/works/79044061
Written for #HualianHappyHour: "collector"
Xie Lian finds Hua Cheng’s collection of his scabs, nail clippings, hair, etc. M, 1,196 words, hurt/comfort, Hua Cheng's self esteem issues, happy ending.
- 🖋️
#TGCF #Hualian
Welcome to another #hualianHappyHour!
It's Fan #HHHprompts Friday, where these are all exclusively from followers!
(1) collector
(2) E'ming makes Hua Cheng jealous of the public affection it's gettin.
(3) "The world is beautiful when we're together." (From Enhypen's SHOUT OUT.)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/78933221
Written for #HualianHappyHour and #WuMingWednesday: "promises"
A Wulian first time in an AU where Wu Ming survives. E, 1,367 words, fluff, hurt/comfort, blow jobs, traumatized Xie Lian.
- 🦋
#tgcf #hualian
It only takes one It only takes one mourner to mourn, one mouth to cry, One moment to die, one last grateful look beneath the dark, grim sky What is one can never be divided, nor sliced nor shorn— adrift in power endlessly born Nameless flower, nameless grave Nameless as the ever-shifting light of day but full of life and worn of death, every act a promise to never leave him bereft. Bursting with potential, never long gone, Steeped in the limitless power of one one heart one soul Nameless flower, Seep down into the earth (and down it does call) Let it defy the world with your fiery birth
A short poem for #Hualianhappyhour #WumingWednesday, based on the third prompt: "[...] Deep, deep, and for ever, into some ordinary and nameless grave." #TGCF
Hello again, welcome back to the #hualianHappyHour and happy #wumingWednesday!
Here is today's set of #HHHprompts!
(1) promises
(2) palette swap
(3) "[...] Deep, deep, and for ever, into some ordinary and nameless grave." (from Edgar Allen Poe's The Premature Burial)
An ink drawing with the pencil sketch lines still visible. Hua Cheng's ring of ashes are held in Xie Lian's lips as Xie Lian licks along the rim.
[mild nsfw, illustrated mouth closeup]
#hualianHappyHour for the prompt "ring"
[ for #hualianHappyHour, "ring" ]
xie lians cell phone ringing every day at the same times (not strange, when they all work somewhere that requires them to talk to clients) but its always with the same song, to the point that when noon rolls around, mq finds himself humming the song before it +
On the day of their wedding, Xie Lian wears Hua Cheng’s ring of ashes on his finger. Of course, it doesn’t exactly fit; the ring is a snug fit on Hua Cheng, but Xie Lian’s fingers aren’t quite as slender as his beloved’s. Nevertheless, he doesn’t let this hinder him—he pesters Mu Qing endlessly until Mu Qing gives up and tinkers with a spell or two to keep it firmly anchored in place as far as it’ll slide up Xie Lian’s finger without constricting. “I will never understand what you see in him,” Mu Qing says over Xie Lian’s delighted laugh, adjusting Xie Lian’s elaborate hairstyle for the night. It lacks any of the usual heat or bite, though, and he stops Xie Lian right before he sets out to meet Hua Cheng to adjust it again, careful to not apply anything more than superficial, “otherwise that demon might actually kill me.” The first thing Hua Cheng does when he sees Xie Lian is stumble over his feet. He knows this by the way Hua Cheng’s jewelry gives a sharper-than-usual series of jingles, followed by a soft curse. He can’t help but grin even before the veil is lifted from his head by Hua Cheng’s careful, careful hands, and then… he’s the one at a loss for words. It seems that no amount of time will ever prepare him for how beautiful his husband is, nor will he ever be anything less than swept away, dizzied, by the sheer love and wonder in Hua Cheng’s eye whenever he looks at Xie Lian. His throat seems to close up as he finally takes in his… his husband.
He’s dressed in brilliant red from head to toe, much like his husband; his signature silver jewelry seems to be more…understated, than usual? They seem different, though Xie Lian can’t quite place a finger on why. He’s distracted, anyhow, by the way Hua Cheng reverently whispers, my beloved, and, oh, now it’s all he can do to not cry. Oh, dear. Mu Qing and Jian Lan had worked so hard to make him look as beautiful as he feels—! “San Lang,” he says, and it’s not just a nickname on his tongue, anymore. It’s—weightier. It’s—everything. Hua Cheng blinks, still somewhat dazed, and then, as Xie Lian lifts his hand to Hua Cheng’s face, his eye catches on the flash of diamond. “I’m..” “Gege…?” he breathes out, eye trained on the ring. “Is that..?” “Ah. Yes,” Xie Lian reddens, but he can’t stop smiling. Hua Cheng looks at him with wonder, like he’s discovered something immeasurably precious. “I just figured, well… it’s our wedding day, so it seemed fitting?” He’s really never been as good with words as his beloved has been, but with the way Hua Cheng’s gaze softens impossibly further, he knows his point has gotten across perfectly. “Are you… happy with it?” It’s sort of a risky move. A ghost’s ashes are a precious thing, their literal existence in this world. To entrust it with a beloved one is an equally-risky move, but then, Hua Cheng did say he could do whatever he wanted with it—
“Of course I am,” Hua Cheng says, beaming with the weight of all the love in the world. “I love you so much, gege. Dianxia. My beloved.” Xie Lian laughs, overjoyed and enraptured and every word that exists to encompass this feeling of utter delight and contentment. If this is what love feels like, then he’s glad that he waited near a century to find this beloved, dear ghost in his arms.
little thing written based on the prompt “ring,” for #hualianHappyHour hosted by @hualianhappyhour.bsky.social :D hualian wedding fluff is so beloved to meeee
also on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/78832496
Digital sketch of Hualian during foreplay. Hua Cheng is laying on his back, a red cockring around his leaking erect cock. Xie Lian is straddling him, holding Hua Cheng’s thighs apart.
Hualian having some fun for the prompt “Ring” ;P #hualianhappyhour #nsfw #hualian
#hualianHappyHour #Hualian Just a little ficlet based on the "ring" prompt. It kind of has Valentine's Day-ish vibes, so happy early Vs Day! 💕 I'm forever imagining the silly gifts Xie Lian gives Hua Cheng. ///
(cont. ⬇️)
Hello and welcome to the first #hualianHappyHour!
Here's our first set of #HHHprompts!
(1) ring
(2) acquired poison immunity
(3) "I just want to learn how, somehow, to be loved myself." (from Sleeping At Last's Two
-- How do I participate?
Use the prompts to create whatever you like, then post it to BSKY while using the hashtag #hualianHappyHour and / or tag this account @hualianhappyhour.bsky.social so we can find it and RT it.
If creating visual art, we highly encourage and appreciate the use ALT text!
--- What is this?
The #hualianHappyHour is a fun little way to encourage people to make things for the ship of Xie Lian and Hua Cheng (Hualian) from Tiān Guān Cì Fú (TGCF).
We welcome all forms of creativity, from art to writing and beyond. Whatever way you want to make something, we want it!
-- The Hualian Happy Hour
3 prompts posted on Mon / Wed / Fri / Sat at 8PM CST.
All art, writing, etc. is allowed.
NSFW 🔞 allowed with appropriate labels.
Prompt Tag: #HHHprompts
Creations Tag: #hualianHappyHour
Please open this thread for more in-depth information!
