[Come relax here when the other one gets too exhausting]
[1]
Lu Baize thought the feng shui around his old employer's place was bad. He moved to the new district in the middle of the night, found a prime spot, and started living on his own.
After becoming a full-time artist, Lu Baize... just... wanted... to slack off!
Every day, the moment he opened his eyes, he was drawing. The moment he closed them, his drawing tablet grew legs and chased after him!
Ghost movies, horror movies... Stay away from me!
Lu Baize suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed with two huge dark circles under them, and ran straight into his new neighbor.
The neighbor looked puzzled.
Song Yuan: "Teacher Xiao Sa?"
Lu Baize: "I'm done for. My cover's blown."
[2]
For the Nth time, Lu Baize didn't want to draw. His excuse was that he had no creative inspiration.
Friend: "Then draw this."
Friend: [Image]
Lu Baize: "I, Saweiruirui, would rather starve, work myself to death, or die of exhaustion than draw..."
13 hours later.
Lu Baize: "Hehe, spicy stuff really hits the spot. Hehe, so good..."
Who knew that Ink, the screenwriter he was collaborating with, would suddenly push open the door and see Lu Baize happily drawing at his desk, along with the evidence that he'd been shirking his manga work?
Lu Baize: "Teacher Ink, let me explain!"
Song Yuan: "You like this? Want to give it a try?"
Lu Baize: "Eek."
Well, now he was satisfied in spirit and in body (not really).
Outwardly refined but secretly sly photographer gong Song Yuan X outwardly reserved but inwardly wild full-time manga artist shou Lu Baize (@ink and @Saweiruirui)
1V1, happy ending, both are each other's first and only
Content warnings:
1. A slack-off story, mindless sugary fluff, no logic. Leave your brain at the blurb and pick it up when you're done.
2. You don't need to know anime to enjoy this. Please don't come policing me. There are no real-life models or references. If anything seems familiar, I must be psychic.
3. This involves anime culture and commercial activities derived from manga. If needed, the author will make up some works for the story. There are no real-life references. If anything seems familiar, I must be psychic.
4. I'll add the rest if I think of anything.
5. I got tired of writing my other book, so I'm writing this one. Here's the first chapter. I'll post more once I've saved up ten chapters.
[The characters' values in this story do not represent the author's own.]
Blurb screenshotted on 2024/9/27
Please support my other ongoing historical fantasy romance, where the two leads are incarnations of each other!
"Cultivating the Heavenly Way"
Bian Yuxun transmigrated into a book, one he'd written himself to pass the time.
His feelings for the protagonist were complicated. He wanted to be the protagonist's... father.
So the doting father began collecting treasures from across the land to shower on his darling son.
He gave the protagonist a spirit pill, and Bu Chengchen crushed it. He gave him a secret manual, and Bu Chengchen burned it. He gave him delicacies, and Bu Chengchen ate them.
Bian Yuxun: "I created you. Be good and listen to me."
Bu Chengchen: "I destroyed you. Just watch."
The protagonist: "..."
Bian Yuxun: "..."
Where on earth did this Bu Chengchen come from? Why was he opposing Bian Yuxun at every turn? Bian Yuxun swore he'd never written a character like him. Never!
*
The mystery was solved: Bu Chengchen was Bian Yuxun from the future. When Bian Yuxun learned the truth, he was a little dazed. Somewhere along the way, his heart had started beating out of control.
What should he do...
Bian Yuxun: "Seeking advice from the immortal sects: what do I do after looking in the mirror and realizing I've fallen for my own face?"
The immortal sects: "..."
Bu Chengchen: "Give it a try."
After the deed...
Bian Yuxun: (tears streaming) "If I chop off my own junk, will I finally be spared this suffering?"
Bian Yuxun: (sighing) "For the first time in my life, I regret being so virile."
*
The Primordial Realm is where humans, demons, and monsters coexist. At its heart stands a mist-shrouded spirit peak, just like the home they once shared. As the sun rose in the east, Bian Yuxun gazed pensively into the clouds.
Bu Chengchen: "I'm curious. Among all the beings you love, has anyone ever loved you?"
Bian Yuxun: "I'm curious, too. If you don't love all living things, who can you love?"
They fell silent. The only answer seemed to be the person right in front of them.
The Great Dao has no form. It turns out all the answers lie within 'me.'
Cultivating immortality is about meeting yourself.
At that moment, Bian Yuxun and Bu Chengchen, who had been blocked from ascending by the old Heavenly Dao, reached enlightenment and ascended.
[The gong, Bu Chengchen, is determined to destroy the Heavenly Dao and its chosen son X the shou, Bian Yuxun, who mistakenly believes himself to be the Heavenly Dao and works hard to raise its chosen son]
Theme: Make the most of every day!
I was reborn in 2025 and met a group of lovely you.
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