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    Shang Qinghua let out a long, shaky breath. “Right. Okay. Sure. No problem. I can work with that. That’s fine.” He shifted the baby in his arms, looking down at the tiny, squirming face, the damp lashes clinging together. “You hear that? As long as you make it to the sect, everything’s good. Easy quest conditions. No trauma required.”

    Luo Binghe made a faint snuffling sound, unimpressed.

    Shang Qinghua’s smile collapsed almost instantly. “Oh, gods, what am I saying?” He scrubbed a hand over his face, leaving another smear of drying blood. “I’m not qualified for this! I can barely keep myself alive half the time! You need—uh—you need a responsible, kindhearted woman from a humble background with good soup-making skills, not a chronically overworked peak lord-slash-spy!”

    The baby responded by making a small, gurgling noise that sounded alarmingly like agreement.

    “Don’t sass me,” Shang Qinghua muttered. “You’re, like, twelve minutes old.”

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    Just another fic where Shang Qinghua ruins canon and gains a son.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    “If that is truly the case, then it would behoove you to consider improving that particular situation. A poor relationship with the future sect leader certainly doesn’t bode well for your chances. On the other hand…” the peak lord allows his lips to quirk minutely. “Forging an indelible, irrefutable bond with him might just guarantee you the position.”

    He watches as the pieces come together in Shen Jiu’s mind. The way his brows furrow in thought before slowly, gradually smoothing out as his eyes widen in understanding. He bows. “Thanking Shizun for his wisdom.”

    The Qing Jing peak lord smiles and raises the cup to his lips.

    In order to claim the position of Qing Jing’s head disciple, Shen Jiu sets out to ensnare Yue Qingyuan in a trap that not even he can escape from. And if it also means Yue Qingyuan can never abandon him again, then— Well, that’s all for the better.

    Yue Qingyuan, meanwhile, is a little too eager to go along with it.

    (Qijiu mutual babytrapping AU)

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Shen Yuan’s smugness lasted up until Shen Qingqiu whisked him off to the Bamboo House, where Shen Yuan was meant to brew and serve his shizun his first pot of tea as official head disciple. Shen Qingqiu didn’t dump it on his head, thankfully, but he did give Shen Yuan a rather unnerving warning:

    “If you have the nerve to present qianyuan in the future, this master will make sure you regret it for the rest of your life.”

    Yikes! What the hell was someone supposed to say to that? Got it, I’ll make sure to control this completely uncontrollable fact of nature? Talk about unfair!

    Shen Yuan transmigrates into a cannon-fodder NPC in an omegaverse version of PIDW. He tries his best to make the most of it—with a few stumbling blocks along the way.

    Look, he doesn’t need to know all the ins and outs of omegaverse customs, right?

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Cang Qiong Mountain Sect disciples witness a lot over the years. The Qiong Ding Peak Head Disciple is no exception.

    (or, outsider svsss POV)

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    Stories involving a transmigrated Shen Yuan as Zhan Yuan, the son of a brothel worker at the Warm Red Pavilion.

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    19 Jun 2026