inknose
Fandoms
Recent works
-
You Matter too Much to Me by indianmongoose, inknose for inknose
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
12 Aug 2017
Tags
Summary
Based off of inknose's comic on tumblr http://inknose.tumblr.com/post/163664995059/4-panel-fanfic-where-victor-confides-in-his
In which Yuuri will not allow his lover's life be ruined by a mistake in the past
Recent bookmarks
-
Would You Still Love Me If I Were...? by EsotericBear
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
12 Oct 2025
Tags
Summary
When a heavenly official provokes Hua Cheng to violence in one of his less conventionally attractive forms, Xie Lian’s reaction is hardly what he expected.
Or: Xie Lian is determined to prove that there isn’t a single form Hua Cheng can take that’s too hideous to be kissed. He's mostly right.
Bookmarked by inknose
14 Apr 2026
-
Tags
Summary
"Let me go," Xie Lian says again.
"What a strange demon you are." The man's eyes are narrowed and cold, even in the shifting light. "Do you really think you are the Crown Prince of Xianle?"
Bookmarked by inknose
14 Apr 2026
-
Tags
Summary
This most wonderful and unexpected of all days, the first day after the end of the world.
Bookmarked by inknose
29 Dec 2025
-
Lucky Reds, Ascension Blues by heart_to_pen_to_paper for niercik
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Nov 2024
Tags
Summary
The first words Feng Xin says to Xie Lian in 800 years are, “Your Highness, what are you WEARING?!”
Xie Lian achieves his third ascension much as he did his first, with one major difference. Hua Cheng helps, allegedly.
Bookmarked by inknose
17 Nov 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Xie Lian lets out a short noise, eyes widening when he sees the goods. On the shelves are neatly arranged body parts – first an ear, then fingers, then hands, one, two, three, four. An arm severed by the shoulder. He pulls down the other sheets and finds more of the same: mostly minor extremities, toes and fingers, but full feet and a few tongues too. They are all neatly severed, looking almost cured where they've been cut from the body. All of them look identical, and when he picks one of the hands up – Hua Cheng lets out a strangled noise behind him – it flips and twists easily in his grip, free of the paralysis of death.
"They're all from the same person," Xie Lian muses, studying the hand he's holding. "And they're preserved, or perhaps preserving themselves…? They don't have much spiritual energy, but–"
"Gege," Hua Cheng chokes out, "they're you."
Bookmarked by inknose
10 Nov 2025