It was love in one way and one thousand ways. It was love between the blinding proud sun and the meek pearl-smiles of the moon. It was love among the infinite-mass stars, a flicker, a light-year away. It was love imaginable; it was love not imaginable.
An indistinct whisper that travelled through the serpentine sea of souls that occupied Ling’s body deafened him despite his indomitability. Back then, when he was once immortal and his flesh was brazen and cold-dead iron and carbon, he would feel it. He felt it through their broken bones and burnt-matchstick words; it manifested in his body, it was demented, it was glorious! Ling was of greed; it was inflicted on him, marked to the ivory of his bones
FOIL (first, outer, inner, last) challenge: part one
Lan Fan can’t tell if the feeling swelling in her chest is impending release or love or a mixture of the two.
i managed to spit out something for lingfan day ^o^
I had a little crisis about whether to post this fanfic or not, but, you know, forget it, I’m posting it.
It’s an angst Lingfan fanfic (am I still on time for Lingfan day?), based on this headcanon
And I promise there’s nothing dirty, and nothing beyond casual contact here. This is a bit long and it got to around 1000 words. AND I’M SO SORRY FOR THE ANGST
My apologies to all people that don’t ship this ship and are on mobile.
You are barely six when you meet her. She is a tiny girl with large dark eyes she uses to peek out from under her bangs. She is the first person you’ve met that is close to your age. This is Lan Fan, you are told. One day she will be your protector.The little girl bows her head, and you smile.
Since it’s lingfan day have a lingfan doodle
I JUST POOPED THIS OUT FOR LINGFAN DAY ON THAT ONE PERSONS HEADCANON ABOUT HOW LAN FAN WAS SCARED TO HOLD HER BABY IM SORRY ITS PROBABLY REALLY OUT OF CHARACTER AND SHIT BYEEEE
happy lingfan day! :D
lan fan is easily becoming one of my favorite characters to draw