#evcryopeneye: feng wu

[byteing]

❛ I'm flesh and blood, but not human. I haven't been human for 20,000 years. ❜ (feng wu & corinthian)

Humans will always be his favoured prey, but really, flesh and blood is all he needs: the Corinthian’s teeth part behind the shades, eyelids curling in a grotesque echo of a flehmen response. His maker favours this goddess, he can smell the faint traces of dreamsand where he’s granted her unnaturally pleasant sleep in centuries past, but the Corinthian cares very little for rules these days. What does he have to fear? None can uncreate him save Dream himself, and he’s… well, indisposed. Hopefully forever.

“Funny,” he says pleasantly, taking a few slow, calculated steps closer. “I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to see through the eyes of a god.”

[lightfaithed]

Her brief but intense surge of panic got him very concerned. His tone was calming. "We're not dumping you anywhere and we're under no obligation to inform the place where you're from that you're here." Not that Obi-Wan knew where that was, so he couldn't tell even if he wished to. "This is Republic space and a Republic vessel, you're free to go wherever you wish. We're simply limited in our travelling options right now, because we have a task to deliver supplies to the planet Barenth, so I'm afraid you're in it for the long run, at least for a while."

It was also unusual to talk to someone who had never met a clone before. The place she was from must have been isolated. "You will find that clone troopers are truly marvellous men, who take their tasks very seriously and despite all of them wearing the same face, each one is different with a character of his own." He knew that sounded like a lot, so he decided introducing himself and taking it slow might be better for his mysterious guest. "Let's start from the beginning," Obi-Wan suggested. "I'm Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. What is your name?"

He hit the nail on the head, dark brown eyes flickered away from him for a moment, looking at the corner of the room as she tried to think of some way she could possibly sum up hundreds of years of lore in a few seconds. “Um…yeah something like that.” It sounded insane, and Feng Wu was more than aware that it sounded insane. Maybe that was the worst part? To know that you were telling the truth but that truth was so wild no one was going to get it. 

Then…the penny dropped. Oh no. This was bad. This was bad and it was his ship and Feng Wu felt panic roll through her before she managed to squash it. “I swear I was just looking for a way off planet,” both hands raised, she waved slightly, trying to convey the fact that despite what he’d just witnessed she wasn’t out to get anyone. If the last few weeks had taught her anything, having power was dangerous. There were alway going to be people who hated you for it, and those who wanted it. “You can dump me like anywhere, as long as it’s not back there.” She had barely got out alive. There was no way she was going back to that shark pit. 

A small shake of her head, “no I haven’t…” she had barely met anyone really before running away. “I um…we weren’t really allowed out. If you catch my drift.” 

[soundingstars]

@evcryopeneye x

A missing friend is what brought the dark-haired man to these parts because of the information he managed to get his hands on. He needed to see if it was true or not though. It was the truth that Wei Ying was able to learn shortly after his return while he was being cautious since things wouldn’t go well if he was discovered. The Yiling Patriarch was supposed to be dead after his downfall on that fateful day, a day when everything had been ripped away from him. He lost people who were important to him, he lost his beloved sister who wanted nothing more, but to defend him from harm. A sister who was trying to protect him. That was another reason why he was here because of the bond he managed to create with Feng Wu who most likely had heard about his demise. Was she okay? Was she happy? These were questions that Wei Wuxian was unable to answer as he didn’t hesitate to go searching for her, he needed to know that she was alright. 

The relief was there when he managed to find her even though it had taken him some time, but it seemed that she was doing okay. He didn’t wait a second longer before arriving at the town where Feng Wu was living for the time being. The former Yiling Patriarch wouldn’t find it surprising if she didn’t recognize him while he would have a lot of explaining to do. He would make sure to answer all of her questions though after that lecture was over with if she decided to send one his way. 

A lecture that wasn’t going to happen because of the words that escaped her lips, words which he did and did not expect to hear. Shaking his head, a reassuring smile moved to grace his lips “It’s fine, don’t apologize for that. I’m just an old friend, I just wanted to make sure that you were okay after everything that happened back then.”

[roscvcins]

@evcryopeneye asked : ⭐ - Send a “ ⭐ ” and I will list muses I would be interested in throwing at yours, or potential muse combinations if you are also a multi.

tang tang & tilly: I FINALLY HAVE A SCI-FI VERSE look look tang tang can be one of the medical officers on board or planetside hoarding alien candy and these two can get a drink after work or smth

haiyin & feng wu: they would immediately take to feng wu as a meimei and they also have their own sad horribly family betrayal tragedy so I think they can trauma bond a bit.

[insxmonium]

OOC;

i am so sorry for my recent inactivity. there’s been a lot going on all at once but please know I didn’t forget about you !

honestly I am way more active on discord than I am on here so if you want to thread with me it’s the best way to do so

Cloud isn’t currently paired with anyone rn would love a Tifa, Aerith, Zack or all three why not ! i am a very consistent writer, i like long term stories and can make up a verse and keep it going for actual months

but if you write with me and drop me without explanation i don’t have a tolerance for it right now bc of my situation

if you ghost me, i will block or soft block, i will purge our logs and delete our threads. i have no desire to invest time or energy when i have so little of it rn into having anxiety over it and seeing ppl interact with others that have ghosted me for months without explanation

i don’t tolerate callouts, not unless it’s over something real bad and you bring receipts

i am a very loyal and kind person, who will always give you the benefit of the doubt, but i am highly selective and i am looking for ships right now with comfort characters

i also have many muses and will be updating my carrd soon with them, i really want to get back into writing BOTW Link and I’ve been into writing Dream from the Sandman lately ; but he is exclusive with @evcryopeneye ‘s Feng Wu. that’s the only character i won’t ship with anyone else.

otherwise i am multiship and v friendly! feel free to reach out !!

[battleguqin]

DEFENSIVENESS : arms crossed on chest (this is also a sign his ticked ) / crossing legs / fist-like gestures / pointing index finger / karate chops / stiffening of shoulders / tense posture / curling of lip / baring of teeth

REFLECTIVE : hand-to-face gestures / head tilted / stroking chin / peering over glasses / taking glasses off — cleaning / putting earpiece of glasses in mouth / pipe smoker gestures / putting hand to the bridge of the nose / pursed lips / knitted brows

SUSPICION : arms crossed / sideways glance / touching or rubbing nose / rubbing eyes / hands resting on weapon / brows raising / lips pressing into a thin line / strict, unwavering eye contact / wrinkling of nose

OPENNESS & COOPERATION : open hands / upper body in sprinters position / leaning in closely / sitting on the edge of a chair / hand-to-face gestures / unbuttoned coat / tilted head / slacked shoulders / droopy/relaxed posture / feet pointed outward / palms flat and facing outward

CONFIDENCE : hands behind back / hands on lapels of coat / steepled hands / baring teeth in a grin / rolling shoulders / tipping head back but maintaining eye contact / chest puffed up / shoulders back / arms folded just above navel

INSECURITY & ANXIETY : chewing pen or pencil / rubbing thumb over opposite thumb / biting fingernails / hands in pockets / elbow bent / closed gestures / clearing throat / “ whew ” sound / picking or pinching flesh / fidgeting in chair / hand covering mouth whilst speaking / poor eye contact / tugging at pants whilst seated / jingling money in pockets / tugging at ear / perspiring hands / playing with hair / swaying / playing with pointer / marker / smacking lips / sighing / rocking on balls of feet / flexing fingers sporadically

FRUSTRATION : short breaths / “ tsk ” sounds / tightly-clenched hands / fist-like gestures / pointing index finger / running hand through hair / rubbing back of neck / snarling / revealing teeth / grimacing / sharp-eyed glowers with notable tension in the brows / shoulders back, head up - defensive posturing / clenching of jaw / grinding teeth / nostrils flaring / heavy exhales

tagged by: @adversitybloomed tagging: @hetaoren @melodysian (uta, twinny or zizhen ), @pctaldrunk (foxbae), @evcryopeneye (Feng Wu) @hexsreality @soundingstars (wei wuxian ) @vulpuslunae

[pctaldrunk]

I just want to be a LOWKEY student of martial arts. maybe you misunderstood what LOWKEY meant when you pushed me too far.

@evcryopeneye asked : 👥 maybe? feng wu and your choice?

[archivedsizhui]

What Sort of Beautiful are You ?

A Summer Storm at Midnight

powerful. it appears in a moment and is gone just as quickly. it's fierce, rattling the windows and booming with thunder, yet, it leaves behind peace in its wake, plants growing from the water. a childhood classic, and still loved today, despite the inherent destructiveness.

tagged by: @adversitybloomed tagging: @evcryopeneye (feng wu) @legendwrote (Jingyi ) @yinjiyang , @destroyedsectheir @devilgcd @achromaticstars (wei wuxian) @melodysian (Uta <3 ) @mearizus (A-Ling) @luposcainus , @cahroline @dreams-of-fate (chun'er) @frombehindpaleeyes

[cptnpike-a2]

“   there is no rush,   ”    grasping her fingers before she got away, christopher tugged her back towards the table, smile coaxing and warm.     a shuttle delay left them stranded on mars for eight hours yesterday, when they got to mojave it was already dark and they were both far too tired to do anything but fall into bed and dream of the upcoming days.   “     can’t go out on an empty stomach.   sit down and enjoy your breakfast.    ”     

correct right now or not, he was a cheat.    the familiar air set him back into an old rhythm.   the sun had barely started its journey upwards when he left the house for the adventure she was now itching to go on, going on a quick ride on tanto before returning to prepare breakfast for her.   “    this is no pear wine, but i think you’re gonna like orange juice.    ”     continuing to tug her closer, he waited until she was close enough to wrap an arm around her waist to pull her into his lap. 

“    food, then horses.    ”

file id  // :   starter for @evcryopeneye​

[legendwrote]

@evcryopeneye​​ hit the ♡ for a starter!

  ⚍☯⚎ He did not look up when she entered the chamber, sat poised at his desk with a wooden slip in his hand, reading the panels of it with a slight tension to his jaw, though his affected air of indifference tried its best to cover up the detail. 

  “Welcome back,” he commented, still not looking up as he shifted the roll in his hand, dark eyes scanning further. She had been gone a majority of the day, and while he did not mind it when she left the palace to engage in her own activities, he was less inclined to be so supportive when she chose to spend any large swath of her day with that man. 

  “And how is our dismal friend doing?” he questioned with a lift of his brow, the slip crinkling in his grip at the thought of Yu Mingye’s smug little smirk. While there was more camaraderie between him and the Dark Prince than before, this was not saying much as they had never really tolerated one another’s presence prior to Feng Wu’s return — he still resented a bit how easily friendship seemed to blossom between the two of them, and how readily poised the man seemed to be to step in should Jun Linyuan fall out of favor with Feng Wu. ⚍☯⚎

[byteing]

"I imagine you were lonely - a mind like yours in a place like that." ( dream & feng wu maybe? the god of rebirth wants to say hello in the worst fucking way possible )

They stand in what used to be Roderick Burgess’ basement. It is not a ruin, only empty, like the rest of the manor. The great metal structure that held Dream’s prison in place is still there. The glass, gone. With no one to maintain the place it is pitch black here, but Dream needs light to see no more than he needs a heartbeat to live. He stares unblinking at the spot on the floor where he sat for a century unmoving. He stares for a long time.

And in a whisper of heat, light, and song, Feng Wu joins him. He wonders what could have called her to this place—surely not him. This is not a place of rebirth or repeated cycles. It is a place of stagnation, of men seeking power and failing to gain it, of children failing to be any better than their fathers. Dream does not turn away from his silent vigil. Perhaps he can’t.

But Feng Wu speaks, and the dreamlord’s dark eyes close for a moment. As if he were bringing himself back from a great precipice.

In the dark of this place he is nothing but shadow: even the pits of his eyes are starless. He has always claimed that loneliness is a mortal condition. It is not. But to admit this to Feng Wu, a god he has little personal relationship with to begin with, a god that he can trust no more than any other? He cannot.

“I was restless,” he says instead. “Cut off from my realm, unable to oversee it… unable to act when I knew the toll it would take on the Waking. Unable to do anything but sit, waiting. Company was the farthest thing from my mind.” Finally, his starless gaze sweeps over her. “I did not expect to find anyone else here - but you, least of all.”

[changeandmovingon]

            —— » [ @evcryopeneye​ ]   said:      

❝ [ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse by  their  side,  asking  what  happened (Modern Feng Wu for Zhang Qiling)  ❞

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⌈   —    »»———–►  

Everything had happened so fast that no one moved. There was a loud crash in front of the hospital as Zhang had been with Wu Xie and Pang Zi, investigating someone that had disappeared from the building and was part of an excavating team from his Third Uncle’s team.

Zhang’s only concern was making sure his two best friends were alright as they were located close to the entrance where the chaos had happened. As Wu Xie told him that he was alright, he then took off outside to see if there was anything he could do to help, and of course, Zhang and Pang Zi right behind him.

Hours passed and Zhang had been told to stay with one young girl as she was all alone as his friends when to check outside and look for a doctor for her. Hoping she was alright and making sure she was well taken care of. Also, Wu Xie felt like something was off with her, or maybe something was meant to harm her? Who knows. But Zhang wasn’t about to say anything, he never did especially when Wu Xie was trusting his gut feeling....which was always either he was right, or disastrous. Regardless, he stayed behind to keep an eye on her.

Standing by the window, observing the chaos outside, trying to find anything suspicious that may had caused the incident, or maybe any individuals acting or looking like they were part of this when he heard a sound coming from the bed behind him.

Turning around, Zhang watched as the girl looked like she was coming too. He wasn’t one to ever start conversations, nor did he ever interact but Wu Xie told him to watch over her, maybe she saw or heard something?

He then approached the bed, dark eyes observing her, waiting until she came too. ⌋

[indulgentia]

   @𝒆𝒗𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒆​​  sent  ♫  for   »   𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓  ！   〈  𝐌𝐎 𝐑𝐀𝐍  +  𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐔   ᐅ   ɴᴏᴡ ᴩʟᴀyɪɴɢ:  Ressaca Sem Fim  〉

 She  could  pick  whichever  explanations  she  pleased;  That  this  was  only  a  fortuitous  encounter  architected  by  the  luck,  destiny  or  whatever  great  force  ruling  the  universe…  Yet  that  woman  would  still  be  entirely  wrapped  in  mystery.  Just  like  fog;  something  too  dangerous  to  get  into  without  any  cautiousness  or  concerns,  but  too  attractive  to  remain  indifferent  about.  And  despite  the  fact  he  should  still  keep  on  guard  around  her,  he  is  reckless  enough  to  tell  her  his  thoughts  perhaps  with  no  intention  of  hiding  any  veiled  meanings  in  his  words  ━━━━━━━━━  especially  when  he  isn’t  cunning  enough  for  that.

❛❛ I  can  tell  you  I’m  gonna  stop  ━━━━━━━━━━  but  I  know  I  can’t. ❜❜    Words  came  out  from  that  cynical  smile  of  his.  Hands  were  at  the  same  height  as  his  shoulders,  indicating  he  apparently  meant  no  harm.  Just  apparently.  Let’s  see  if  that  girl  would  take  him  seriously  or  not.

[roscvcins]

@evcryopeneye asked : [ HERO ]: sender notices the receiver about to fall from a height, and manages to intervene just in time, catching them before they get hurt. ( feng wu and someone? your choice? )  - REASONS TO CARRY SOMEONE (ACCEPTING)

The preliminary HISS that blows out from clenched teeth at predicted pain turns into that of SURPRISE when he land solidly in a pair of arms - from which he springs away almost IMMEDIATELY like hot oil flying from the pan, burning red from face to tips of years - "Holy fuck, you got to have some SICK ARMS - " The words fly out too fast to pass through his filter first, of course - in the next second he's landed solidly on his feet and his attention is taken briefly off of her as he looks up over his shoulder at the window he had taken a flying flip out of. Shakes his head and shakes out his arm, a little numb, clicking his tongue - "...I underestimated the height."

Grabs her by the wrist a moment later, dragging her behind him as he begins to run again at breakneck speed toward the back of the building, where he'd parked his bike. "Too much to explain right now, but, short version - I might have gotten into a bit of trouble with some people."

[battleguqin]

What Type of Hot Are You ?

math tutor hot

you're really not here for romance, at all. but whenever you actually interact with people, they're smitten with you. you might be usually overlooked, but for some reason whenever you're helping a peer who likely wasn't responsible enough to study like you told them to before the session, they're always paying rapt attention. you roll your eyes and lecture them whenever they seem distracted, staring at you or the floor instead of the textbook. but it's the moments where you raise an eyebrow, half impressed, and give them a quiet "good work" that makes you such a successful tutor. your praise is hard to come by, and people are certainly going to work to hear it again

I stole this from the dash and I am so glad I did.

tagging: @adversitybloomed @auburniivenus @hexsreality @cuckoo-among-beasts @destroyedsectheir @evcryopeneye (Feng Wu) @ghcstchild

[pctaldrunk]

@evcryopeneye asked : ‘ what the fuckity fuck is that!? ’ feng wu & surprise me

" - A BODY." He deadpans, and there is a pleasant, light quality to his voice that suggests he's in a GREAT MOOD - dragging the LARGE BAG politely out of the way of the narrow staircase, and absently rearranges ruffled shirt cuffs. He's been running into the neighbors more, now that he no longer has to be out of the door by six to make it to work on time and didn't stay at the office all night trying to finish his monster concepts - and, of course now that he's logging out of the game, his new "job," at all hours. A smile tugs at his lips, tinged perhaps with a TOUCH of mischief as he tilts his head, almost curious - the joke is in bad taste, he knows. "Are you going to call the cops?"