○ A Hualben Cup entry
○ Under contract
○ OOC | White moonlight | Everyone's favorite | Protagonist deification | Writing whatever comes to mind
○ Ongoing...
Main story:
"Volume One: Nian Nian"
Can stars lose their way?
Can those who are lost find their way home?
Song Niansheng saw them struggling to stay afloat. Holding onto a single hope, he built up the voice chat room so more people could hear these buried voices.
Listen, those voices are beautiful too.
But what if fulfilling everyone's wishes meant losing himself?
He lost his voice, and his throat and body were ruined. He carried one dream after another, only to look back and see the unmistakable concern in the eyes of those he had helped.
Tingchao Pavilion can't do without anyone, but especially Song Niansheng.
Side story:
"Volume Two: Echoes"
They catch him when exhaustion overwhelms him, cover his ears, and use their own light to show the stars the way home.
“A Sheng, it's our turn to take you home.”
Stars don't lose their way.
Someone will point lost people in the right direction.
Nian Nian echoes.
What is remembered will always echo back.
[Extremely OOC, lots of headcanon, everyone-loves-the-protagonist series, unrealistic, everything serves the story.]
When I'm having fun writing, I tend to go off the rails, so I don't recommend reading this with your brain switched on.
It's very beautiful, and the writing is very good, but the sound makes me feel very distressed. Can you be a little selfish?
Why do you think it's so touching? I cried a lot, but it's very good. I'll write more and love to read. Your knife has hit me, please be more loving.
The voice is so good, he is so good that it makes people feel bad 😢
He was so good that no one could blame him.
😢😢