#景刃

[karmapasta05]

general special pillow

[ulalamonz]

greedy

[hannycho12]

The general is happy because his wife is finally home.

[criselegil]

I need to draw this XD

[jezuxy]

[renarkyo]

Demon King!Jing Yuan x Disciple!Blade

[kuivma]

I read a really good AO3 fic of JY being bottom (though I'm more of a blade bottom person) and couldn't help but draw this 🥺🙏💓

[malavein]

Multi-chapter: Tell the magpies

Fandom: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)

Relationship: Jing Yuan/Blade, Jing Yuan/Yingxing

Rating: M

Category: Gen, M/M

Archive Warning: Major Character Death

Tags: Background Original Female Character/Original Female Character, Background Jingliu/Baiheng, Angst with a Happy Ending, Grief/Mourning, Heavy Angst, Blade is Called Yingxing (Honkai: Star Rail), Blade is Called Ren (Honkai: Star Rail), Romance, Non-Linear Narrative, Canonical Character Death, Character Study, Trauma, Moving On, Other: See Story Notes, Jing Yuan-centric (Honkai: Star Rail), Platonic Female/Male Relationships, Platonic Male/Male Relationships, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Spoilers, Alternate Universe - Post-Canon, Alternate Universe - Pre-Canon, Not Canon Compliant, Developing Relationship, Pining, Healing, Hurt/Some Comfort, Non-Canonical Character Death

Chapter Count: 4/4

Completed: Yes

Word Count: 17.3k

Summary:

Love came easily to Jing Yuan. It was vulnerability that did not.

A journey through love, loss, and the grief that comes with being the one left behind.

Ao3

[karmapasta05]

Jingyuan accidentaly call Ren "Mom"

[ulalamonz]

blub blub

[criselegil]

Happy Valentine uwu

[bittersweetresilience]

this dream i walked through yesterday

i wanted to write a poem for nicole @mostmagical and then @ninadove inspired me so here it is... if it's your first time reading a contrapuntal, you read it thrice. once down the left column, once down the right column, and once all together. plain text below.

-

ren

i could live in the dream you have of me the one with the garden and the finches who halo your hair with their wings cascading like stars

your hands and the warmth of your body could have been everything if she hadn’t fallen from the sky

on that day i remember thinking the ribbon you wore had come loose red like the sun shading over your face

i wanted a better ending a hundred years of white hair and wrinkles the wine we shared on that shoreline better than any

tell me something tell me it hurts tell me you ache and gasp and beg the way i do

only now i do not

remember

-

jing yuan

forever

was supposed to be never ending now sleeping with nothing but memories feathered in your breathing over my skin

your heartbeat could have been enough if you hadn’t carved it out and left my chest empty

the day you laid in your own grave part of me died along with you and it wouldn’t be returning like blood and viscera spilling from my seams

for you i would have taken no more, no less your firelight smile twined with mine warmth unreachable paradise

i want to know to be without this feeling to have that dream of us again the way i want you to

wake up you know i am waiting for you to let go of me to learn how to grieve the time when you loved me

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renjing

i could live forever in the dream you have of me the one with the garden was supposed to be never ending and the finches who halo your hair, now sleeping with nothing but memories with their wings feathered in your breathing cascading like stars over my skin

your hands, your heartbeat and the warmth of your body could have been enough could have been everything if you hadn’t carved it out if she hadn’t fallen from the sky and left my chest empty

on that day, the day you laid in your own grave i remember thinking part of me died along with you the ribbon you wore had come loose and it wouldn’t be returning red like the sun shading over your face, like blood and viscera spilling from my seams

i wanted for you a better ending; i would have taken a hundred years, no more, no less of white hair and wrinkles, your firelight smile twined with mine the wine we shared on that shoreline, warmth better than any unreachable paradise

tell me something i want to know tell me it hurts to be without this feeling tell me you ache and gasp and beg to have that dream of us again the way i do, the way i want you to

only now i wake up do you know i am waiting for you to not let go of me to learn how to grieve remember the time when you loved me?

[kyaraben-time]

Source: you.stance_ing on Instagram

[goodnightwrite]

SIMPLE, SYNAPTIC SYMPATHY || Blade x Jing Yuan

When Ren surrenders himself to the Xianzhou Cloud Knights, he is placed in the Matrix of Prescience. Their little pink-clad diviner takes one glance into his destiny before her face turns pink as well. Poor thing is scandalized. She casts about wildly, as if suspecting chicanery, before finally returning to him. “What do you mean you’re here to fuck the general?” “Jing Yuan,” Ren specifies dryly because, well, there are seven generals in Xianzhou.

In which Kafka tells Blade his objective in the Xianzhou-Luofu Stellaron mission is to honey trap Arbiter-General Jing Yuan, and Blade knows she’s joking… But he does it anyway.

>> AO3 link >>Ko-fi link

[butlerxbutler]

丹恒との写真チャンスしかも個室。 男二人、何も起きないはずがなく。

[karmapasta05]

a familiar voice

another Mara JY