1 - 20 of 38 Works by daltoneering

Navigation

Listing Works

  1. Tags
    Summary

    He exhales an acrid lungful, and opens his eyes. Right here, in the electric scarlet of the evening, they had made their choice. Design had shaped them for too long; now, the broken glass on the floor shimmering like a thousand stars to wish upon, Porsche lives by decision.

    The door into the bar spills a shadow out into the light of the yard, and Porsche reaches for Kinn with simple instinct: their hands meet in the gloaming, and Kinn folds himself around Porsche’s side like a coat, or a blanket.

    ;

    In the red-blue neon of the lights behind Hum Bar, Kinn and Porsche chose each other—and what better way to explore the meaning of that than through devastatingly tenderhorny sex?

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,517
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    15
    Kudos:
    303
    Bookmarks:
    65
    Hits:
    3,953
  2. Tags
    Summary

    Kinn falls silent, holding his gaze for a long, uninterrupted moment. Sizing him up. Porsche meets his stare defiantly, squaring his shoulders and lifting his chin. He won’t let Kinn know how much he is internally quaking about what he’s agreeing to do, or how much it aches to think that he doesn’t even know when he’ll see Chay again. He’s doing this for Chay. He’s doing this to save him.

    ;

    Porsche reluctantly agrees to help the mafia out on a quick job at a diamond auction, because he’s desperate and probably also insane. As it turns out, he’s signed up for a lot more than he bargained for.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    52,401
    Chapters:
    10/10
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    121
    Kudos:
    953
    Bookmarks:
    271
    Hits:
    20,558
  3. Tags
    Summary

    The main screen flashes to life across the Bridge, and Lan Wangji has to grip the back of a chair to stop himself from falling over.

    Because there, blown up to ten times life size and staticy with the void surrounding them, is Wei Ying.

    Wei Ying, who flashed into Lan Wangji’s life like a supernova, all those years ago in Nav School, burning bright and hot and unreachable. Wei Ying, who lit Lan Wangji’s world on fire, dragged him in unwillingly by his everything, right into that inescapable light. Wei Ying, who did what all supernovas do, and burnt out in a spectacular display of power, until there was nothing left but darkness.

    Wei Ying, who has been dead for thirteen years.

    ;

    In the silent, empty vastness of space, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian find each other again.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    14,053
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    107
    Kudos:
    1,746
    Bookmarks:
    429
    Hits:
    14,536
  4. Tags
    Summary

    “I am going to lose my boyfriend to the ocean,” he hears Lan Zhan say from across the room.

    “No,” he says, slotting himself into the embrace Lan Zhan offers him. “Not lose me. But you might have some stiff competition.”

    “Hm,” Lan Zhan replies, pressing his lips against the hair at Wei Ying’s temple. “I shall do my very best to impress you enough to choose me, then.”

    Wei Ying slings his arms around Lan Zhan’s neck, rocking them backwards and forwards, enjoying the feel of him here, in this new moment, the sound of the waves and the smell of salt and fresh linen. “I don’t think you’ll have to try very hard,” he murmurs.

    ;

    Wei Ying and Lan Zhan take a holiday to the beach.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    11,632
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    27
    Kudos:
    834
    Bookmarks:
    124
    Hits:
    10,795
  5. Tags
    Summary

    They burst to the surface gasping for breath, water clogging Porsche’s ears, distorting the brightness of Kinn’s laughter across the pool into muffled echoes along the tall glass walls of the building. He grabs for the side, lungs screaming.

    “Fuck! You want to drown me?”

    ;

    Kinn shows Porsche just how grateful he is for the perfect first date.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    3,531
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    77
    Kudos:
    1,274
    Bookmarks:
    192
    Hits:
    11,089
  6. Tags
    Summary

    The path is increasingly unsteady, then, with her rucksack and the tent and assorted camping gear hanging off her front, and Wei Ying clinging to her back like a limpet. Lan Zhan can feel the warmth of her skin against where her shirt has ridden up a little. She should have tucked it in better. Wei Ying rests her head on her shoulder and keeps up a running commentary on the woodlands, the rumbling in her stomach, the closed tube line that had stopped her from arriving at Lan Zhan’s on time, the awful show she had seen last week. Lan Zhan indulges in a little smile. There are only squirrels and moss to see them here.

    They emerge from the treeline, and Wei Ying shrieks and throws herself from Lan Zhan’s back, sprinting down across the beach with her hands in the air. “Holy shit! Holy shit, Lan Zhan, this is where we’re camping?”

    ;

    Lan Zhan takes Wei Ying camping.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    13,910
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    55
    Kudos:
    853
    Bookmarks:
    166
    Hits:
    8,049
  7. Tags
    Summary

    Pat hums and shuffles further off the sofa, pressing Pran down into the carpet. He’s heavy, in a way that Pran definitely is only thinking about logistically and not in any way that he might want to explore later. He puts down his pencil and circles his fingers around Pat’s wrist. “I see how it is,” he continues. “You let me win and suddenly this is restaurant Parakul? What’s next, I expand into a hotel chain? Free accommodation every night?”

    Pat’s breath spreads warm in a laugh against his cheek. “Mhm. And bubble baths. And scented candles. And personal massages—”

    “Personal massages, huh?”

    ;

    Pat sleeps over in Pran's room for the first time.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    6,342
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    53
    Kudos:
    1,061
    Bookmarks:
    194
    Hits:
    8,382
  8. Tags
    Summary

    “Thank you,” Lan Zhan says, and calls the bartender over. He tilts his head at the fox, who grins and leans his chin on his hand to order a whisky. Lan Zhan’s brain very happily reminds him that whisky is Wei Ying’s drink of choice. He firmly shuts it up.

    Whisky in hand, the fox takes a sip, and knocks his knee against Lan Zhan’s. “You’re fucking sexy, you know. It’s so loud here, holy shit, I can barely hear myself speak.” He pauses, casting his gaze over the dance floor. “I thought I was gonna want to dance tonight but I’m kinda over it. But if you wanna—”

    “We could go somewhere quieter,” Lan Zhan says. He is not entirely sure what compels him to say it, only that the fox is bright and energetic, and his neck looks fucking delicious, and his hand is currently on Lan Zhan’s knee, and he reminds—he has a nice smile.

    ;

    Lan Zhan fucks a guy in a fox mask at an anonymous sex party, and is forced to confront his feelings about it.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    8,548
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    100
    Kudos:
    2,455
    Bookmarks:
    417
    Hits:
    19,186
  9. Tags
    Summary

    Lan Zhan opens the box slowly. His eyes go so satisfyingly wide when he sees the contents that Wei Wuxian considers inventing something that will allow him to paint moving pictures purely so he can capture the moment. Lan Zhan stares at what’s inside for a while, then his eyes flicker back up to Wei Wuxian, then at the box once more, and he swallows visibly.

    “I did say I was going to make another one,” Wei Wuxian offers.

    ;

    Wei Wuxian invents a new toy. Lan Zhan helps him test it out.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    7,631
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    45
    Kudos:
    1,278
    Bookmarks:
    211
    Hits:
    12,839
  10. Tags
    Summary

    “My mother,” he begins, and Wei Ying stops in his tearing up of the grass, and tilts his head to listen. This is one of the things about him that makes Lan Zhan’s heart weak with affection: for someone so loud and constant, his ability to go quiet and listen is unmatched. Wei Ying will be careful with the memories Lan Zhan gives him, he thinks. “My mother used to do it for me. When I was small. I sat on her lap and she braided my hair and we watched the trees sway outside the window.”

    ;

    Lan Zhan loves and loses and loves again.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    16,996
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    192
    Kudos:
    1,615
    Bookmarks:
    490
    Hits:
    13,264
  11. Tags
    Summary

    “Lan Zhan,” he repeats, gentler, and slides his hands up Lan Wangji’s arms, tugs the edges of the leaf down over his ears. Lan Wangji cups his wrist, holds him there. Wei Ying’s smile slips into something sweeter, older. Lan Wangji has catalogued every smile that has crossed his face, keeps them tucked in his heart. Needed them there, during those years when they were all he had. When he thought he might not see them again.

    ;

    Sunshine on lotus leaves, a breeze gentle with late summer, wet hands on warm skin: Lan Wangji is home, settled, and in love.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,591
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    142
    Kudos:
    1,397
    Bookmarks:
    310
    Hits:
    13,467
  12. Tags
    Summary

    There’s some cruel irony at work here, that the only inn for days would be off-limits to him. It has been months now that he’s been travelling, months since the last rays of sunlight brushed a Gusu mountaintop golden and he wrenched himself away and out into the world, months since he’s seen—well. What are months compared to years. What are years compared to a lifetime.

    ;

    Wei Wuxian has been on the road for months, without a conscious end goal in sight. He isn’t expecting to find what he was looking for in a fully-booked-out inn in the back of beyond.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    10,723
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    272
    Kudos:
    3,444
    Bookmarks:
    792
    Hits:
    27,863
  13. Tags
    Summary

    He is always like this: brimming relentlessly with energy, a constant spark agitating beneath his skin, unable to stay still for even a moment. Lan Wangji relishes the power to make him quiet. Wei Ying whimpers softly into the sheets on their bed, a little pool of drool and tears soaking the fabric under his face. It will not be much longer now.

    ;

    Lan Wangji: a quiet evening in the jingshi is the perfect opportunity to wax poetical about Wei Ying’s hot bod

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,451
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    54
    Kudos:
    987
    Bookmarks:
    125
    Hits:
    8,683
  14. Tags
    Summary

    “Lan Zhan.”

    He knows he has a tone; he knows Lan Zhan knows, can tell when he recognises it and momentarily pauses in his movement to acknowledge him. Lan Zhan’s lips nudge at his ear. “Mn?”

    The words squirm inside Wei Ying like worms. He selects the least offensive one, pulls it up through earth into the daylight of their mood-lit bathroom:

    “Could we do, um. More?”

    ;

    Sometimes, the difference between wanting something and having something is merely working out how to ask for it.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    37,860
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    247
    Kudos:
    2,158
    Bookmarks:
    679
    Hits:
    41,997
  15. Tags
    Summary

    Wei Ying has left a hickey on his neck. To any other eye, it will look like a bruise from a fight, but he knows how it got there. He brushes his fingers over it quietly, and thinks, if this is the only way I can keep him with me, I would let him mark me up like a child with a paintbrush and an entire blank wall. If he were in the business of taking people, like so many in our world are, I would let him take me, and I would let him keep me.

    ;

    Lan Zhan [//Hanguang-jun] isn't one of the best agents in the world for nothing. He would be the best, perhaps, were it not the infuriating and annoyingly hot enigmatic rogue agent [//The Yiling Laozu] who is determined to fight him at every chance they get. And maybe not-fight him too, if one of them remembers the lube. It’s a never-ending dance to crown the victor of their adrenaline-fuelled rivalry.

    That is until Lan Zhan is sent on a mission to recover a deadly weapon from one of the biggest crime families in the business—and has to find out whose side the Yiling Laozu is on once and for all.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    23,436
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    253
    Kudos:
    2,706
    Bookmarks:
    741
    Hits:
    31,236
  16. Tags
    Summary

    lan wangji wants to ask him so many things. but he is still processing the fact that wei wuxian knows what he is. he knows what he is, and he's a clockmaker.

    before he can stop himself, he's unbuckling the timepiece from around his wrist and setting it down on the counter in front of wei wuxian.

    "it's broken."

    ;

    vaguely steampunk au in which lwj is a time traveller who has got stuck in 19th century london, where his only way out might be with the help of the eccentric clockmaker who flirts aggressively at him every time he enters his shop

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    17,300
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    220
    Kudos:
    1,937
    Bookmarks:
    660
    Hits:
    17,319
  17. Tags
    Summary

    “Lan Zhan, sweetheart,” Wei Ying says softly, stroking a hand atop the pile of blankets currently housing his best friend. “Come out. I’m gonna take your temperature.”

    There is a groan from within, but then the blanket mound shifts and Lan Zhan’s head emerges, hair spilling in knots across his face. Wei Ying has seen him drunk only once, and even then he had looked more put together than this.

    ;

    Every other time, it’s been Lan Zhan looking after Wei Ying. Now Lan Zhan needs some tender loving care of his own, and Wei Ying is helpless to do anything but offer it to him.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    4,967
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    121
    Kudos:
    2,529
    Bookmarks:
    435
    Hits:
    15,210
  18. Tags
    Summary

    Lan Wangji does not like to let himself feel, does not like to let emotions rule him, knows the devastating power of love far too well. But this: standing aside, right here, months and months ago, rain dripping down his face. A child in a place of death and decay, playing in the dirt for lack of toys. Wei Ying’s laughter crooked amongst his pain, but no less genuine.

    This, he lets himself suffer.

    ;

    lan wangji hears jin guangshan’s plan to ambush wei wuxian at qiongqi path. his sword cannot carry him fast enough.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    1,889
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    33
    Kudos:
    529
    Bookmarks:
    76
    Hits:
    4,522
  19. Tags
    Summary

    Lan Zhan stares at him. Then, very deliberately, he reaches for the nearest plate of paint—it’s bright blue—and dips his hand in it. Wei Ying watches him with amusement glinting in his eyes. Lan Zhan lifts his hand, dripping color, and before he has time to react—smears it right over Wei Ying’s face.

    He gawps, blinking, and Lan Zhan sits back smugly. He was not precious about where it went. There is paint in his hair and dripping off his chin. Wei Ying wants to make this into a game? He’ll get a game.

    ;

    sometimes, what starts off as a fun and innocent art project ends up with paint in your hair and fucking on the living room floor. really, lan zhan should have seen this coming.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,864
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    61
    Kudos:
    1,350
    Bookmarks:
    255
    Hits:
    11,547
  20. Tags
    Summary

    The reboot completes, and Wei Ying’s brain smashes this information together into two mind-shattering thoughts. Number one, he knew very well already, and is now further seared by defined muscles and a mouth-watering tattoo into his every waking moment: Lan Zhan is the hottest fucking person on the planet.

    Number two: that guy wasn’t visiting Lan Zhan’s neighbour, he was visiting Lan Zhan, which means:

    Lan Zhan fucks.
    Lan Zhan fucks.
    Lan Zhan fucks.

    ;

    Lan Zhan has been Wei Ying's best friend for years. Literally, years. How did he not already know? How has he missed this most important of facts? And more importantly, how is he ever going to get over it?

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    36,391
    Chapters:
    5/5
    Comments:
    1,310
    Kudos:
    12,806
    Bookmarks:
    3,658
    Hits:
    189,944

Filters

Filter results:
Submit

Include

?
Include Ratings
Include Warnings
Include Categories
Include Fandoms
Include Characters
Include Relationships
Include Additional Tags

Exclude

?
Exclude Ratings
Exclude Warnings
Exclude Categories
Exclude Fandoms
Exclude Characters
Exclude Relationships
Exclude Additional Tags

More Options

Crossovers
Completion Status
Word Count
Date Updated
Submit

Clear Filters

Navigation