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#he has mxy's body rather than his original one and making that judgement call agonized me
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okay, having scoured the tag and found a very insufficient number on the theme, I'd like to formally beg you to write the post-canon "WWX and NHS get tipsy and talk about how everything's different now" fic you've teased the idea of a couple times.
@thornhands asked:
I have just finished my first round of (rather rushed) watching of The Untamed and now have feelings about Nie Huaisang. What are your feelings about him? 
Anonymous asked:
post-canon NHS alarming everyone with the realisation that they have been playing to this vapid twinks tune for YEARS and not a single one of them noticed ANYTHING
Y’ALL SEEM LIKE YOU MIGHT ENJOY THIS FIC I JUST FINISHED
everywhere we fancy the truth belongs
Characters: Niè Huáisāng, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn
Additional Tags: Guilt, Scheming Niè Huáisāng, extremely heavy handed bird metaphors, actually I'm really not sure what to classify this as, it's the one where they get drunk and talk about things in a garden, like I said I was going to write six months ago, nothing bad happens to the birds! everyone distrusts me so much!, no birds were harmed in the writing of this fic!
Part 4 of set your old heart free
“Wei-xiong,” Nie Huaisang says with a faint smile, and opens a small door in the cage. The canary hops from his hand onto a twisting nearby branch and then flutters its wings to fly away.
Wei Wuxian notices, idly, that all the birds are quite small, small enough that the vast cage lets them flit as cheerfully from perch to perch as any wild thing. Nie Huaisang never could bear the idea of clipping his pets’ wings to keep them near.
In which two old friends play a game of truths.
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