Preparing some stickers for an art market in november. I wanted to make the four famous tales and four calamaties as sets :3
Here is the first set. I tried to incorporate their tale into the chibi picture.
#TGCF #XieLian #PeiMing #Rainmaster #Windmaster #YushiHuang #ShiQingxuan #MastoArt
I do love the idea of Qi Rong managing to somehow still adopt a fair amount of kids while he's Pei Ming's "deputy general" (situationship life partner). Qi Rong finds Guzi and brings him up and says, in no uncertain terms, "this one's mine now lol" and Pei Ming, not doing most the child rearing, is like "oh okay I guess" and Guzi mostly gets to run wild
Pei Ming had a conscience. This was an undeniable fact, despite the assumptions others made about him. He was a cutthroat business man who'd had countless dalliances, all ending with the other party's heart being broken, so it made sense.
And his conscience told him to not flirt with that cute barista who'd just tripped and fell and spilled his coffee.
#Rec #FicRec #TGCF #LingWen #PeiMing
these are the streets of favour, by Anonymous
https://archiveofourown.org/collections/mxtxremix2024/works/54713407
- a tgcf fanfic about ling wen and pei ming, written for mxtx remix as a remix of my ling wen fic
- SHRIEKING. FLAILING. CLAWING AT MY FACE IN DELIGHT. I am so honoured that my fic could inspire this piece of absolute perfection
- the dynamics between Ling Wen and Pei Ming throughout are soooooo good. the affection and the insults combined, the way selfishness is manifested differently in each of them and the way it does and doesn't affect their connection
- ling wen nonsexually domming pei ming!
- the vibes of three tumours are so perfectly rancid!
- and the unofficial junior official chats!
- the way heaven in general thinks about ling wen's takeover!
- I'm just. blown away. this fic is EVERYTHING to me.
- 2k words in length
"What do you mean, 'pregnant?' Are you daft? I haven't even--" Shen Qingqiu abruptly stopped chewing out the healer sent to check on his weak position, suddenly realizing something.
His face fell from annoyed confusion to pure, cold rage. It pumped throughout his veins like a fast-acting poison.
"Pei Ming, you bastard..." he hissed through his gritted teeth.
Today's assembly amongst martial gods was boring. Pei Ming ended up staring into space for most of it.
"... And for our final topic to be covered today: Qi Rong, Pei Ming's deputy god." Mu Qing, the one forced to run the assembly, said pointedly.
His ears perked up, and he sat up. Nearly everyone glared at him.
"What did he do this time?" Pei Ming's voice held no annoyance, only amusement and curiosity.