Shiome
shiome.bsky.social
Shiome
@shiome.bsky.social
Xiyao only. Writer, ENG/JP, doing my best. D&D and CR lately.
10年間在日、現在はヨーロッパに帰国。
https://archiveofourown.org/users/Shiome/works
It’s two wips! Exactly the ones you mentioned :D sorry I haven’t been labeling them ahah, keeps some mystery
November 13, 2025 at 10:15 AM
Day 13: “Once we have access to all of Lianfang-zun’s secrets, we will be unstoppable—“ Jin Guangyao inwardly scoffs. The worst of his secrets had been blown wide open years ago, what do these fools expect to find?
November 13, 2025 at 9:49 AM
I fell asleep at 9pm and didn’t update the thread 💀
November 13, 2025 at 6:24 AM
Skipped a few days?
Day 11: An unexpected result of Wei Wuxian’s new ways of cultivation, he ponders, to make spiritual tools that could theoretically be used by non-cultivators as well.
November 11, 2025 at 8:42 PM
Day 9: Lan Xichen can taste the ichor of two poisons in his mouth, stuck to his teeth, mixed with his spit. He sucks it all greedily, as if taking in these mere droplets could absolve him of his guilt.
November 9, 2025 at 10:03 PM
It’s kind of dumb how I can make a lot of silly voices as a DM but not a single character voice for my most precious OCs…
November 9, 2025 at 2:29 PM
It went well, now recharging under a blanket from a full 24 hours
November 9, 2025 at 2:11 PM
Day 8: Like the carp jumping across the dragon gate, Meng Yao has ascended from the ashes of Nightless City to the golden peak of Jinlintai, but aside from his name and clothing, little has changed. To his private chagrin, he finds he is still an executioner, a torturer, and a spy.
November 8, 2025 at 9:14 PM
Day 7: Jin Guangyao looks up at him with half-lidded eyes, between unspent tears, and the first of a series of ruinous truths tumbles from his mouth: “I don’t want you to go.”
November 7, 2025 at 8:39 PM
Day 6: Then a cutting smirk spreads on Jin Guangshan’s face: “And since my son seems so eager to help you out, Zewu-jun, he shall drink from whichever cup you don’t.”
November 6, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Day 5: “Very well. Zewu-jun, my son once again intercedes for you: the blue cup contains a truth serum, and the red cup contains an aphrodisiac. Both will last only through the night, and neither will leave irreparable effects on the body.”
(very different wip btw)
November 5, 2025 at 9:10 PM
Day 4: A single lock of white hair cuts across Lan Xichen’s scalp, tangles in his topknot and spills down his back like a stray moonbeam.
November 4, 2025 at 3:53 PM