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elogval · 2 days

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Mommy 💭

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tyeth · 2 months

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After the wedding festivities die down, not everyone finds themselves with company. Some find themselves reminiscing of what could have been.

Otherwise known as Lan Xichen enjoying a solitary drink after WWX and LWJ's wedding.

#fanart #mxtx #mdzs #mdzs fanart #mxtx mdzs #lan xichen #lxc #mdzs lxc #lan xichen fanart #mdzs wedding

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jackal-tabaque · 2 months

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And XiYao's 14 feb

#art #mdzs lxc #mdzs jgy #mdzs #mdzs fanart #mo dao zu shi #cql #the untamed #xiyao #xiyao fanart #lan xichen #jin guangyao #Tabaque Art

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feralcrybaby · 3 months

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free drawing request from @evilhasnever

"Ghibli Xiyao"

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runespoor7 · 5 months

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the downside of being able to read your unreadable brother super well, a manifesto by LXC

it's a normal day, except it's a conference in Gusu, which your brother low-key hates but he's not so healed up that he can night-hunt for weeks before returning. Sect Leader Jiang is here, so you prepare yourself to run some interference, because your brother does loathe him and you want your brother to be okay (he isn't healed up yet entirely).

You're accompanying your brother back to his rooms after you and he spent some time with the child he brought to your sect, and you cross the path of Sect Leader Jiang, who greets you both. Your brother doesn't answer, Sect Leader Jiang's sharp eyebrows arch as he cocks his chin, looking annoyed, haughty.

You tack on a pleasantry meant to cover your brother's silence, Sect Leader Jiang accepts your gambit and replies in kind, and politely excuses himself.

When he leaves you dart a glance at your brother - you might have expected this dtkny silence, maybe, yet you didn't think he'd be so frosty? Wangji's fists are clenched, as though in hair, and the rage of his face is an expression of furious wishing he could throw Sect Leader Jiang down and--

you tear your eyes away in dumbstruck horror.

"A-Yao, why," you wail at your sworn brother an hour later. Huaisang has the right idea. "I'm seeing with Sect Leader Jiang about imports tomorrow morning. I'm never going to be able to look him in the eye again."

From this day on you never look at your brother when Sect Leader Jiang is around.

#mdzs lxc #zhancheng #the follow-up to my previous chatting about lwj

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emmytheferret · 6 months

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Commission I did for @weird-fishes-i-reckon this fall! I had such a lovely time drawing this, he's very darling to me.

"May I please have a shaded full body of lan xichen having a nice day"

#emmytheferret #emmy's art #mdzs #mdzs fanart #mdzs lxc #lan xichen #poor man deserved better

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saltyfish11 · 1 year

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Good for dà gē

lan xichen/ lan huan x gn! reader

A/N . Forgive any spelling mistakes, its too late for my brain to spill out alphabets in their correct order. Pls revive this dead tag.

CW: lxc being called ge-ge by reader, suggestive

word count: 584

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"Zewu-jun~". The words leave your lips as a pressing sigh echoes throughout the Hanshi's walls; his plush lips are warm and firm and steady as they crash against yours. A sturdy forearm pins itself perpendicularly to your fanned out hair on the silky sheets and Lan Xichen tactfully towers his sculpted figure over your smaller one.

The early dawn light that filters through the craved windows, casting an intricate shadow against his delicate, jade-like features. You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer, deepening the kiss. An abrupt bite on your delicate lips earns him a quick yelp followed by a dramatic whine on your part.

"L-Lan Xichen!" you whimper pathetically, tugging on his slender forehead ribbon. Long locks of ebony spill out of his usual hairdo as the ribbon loosens and becomes undone in your palms. They caress the angular edges of his face perfectly, and you think that he somehow looks even more handsome like this. It was as if the strands were hand-woven by the heavens for you to admire, his slender lips crafted to caress yours, and his safe arms to embrace your frail frame.

The atypically stoic man doesn't respond to the courtesy name and instead, his honeyed eyes simply darken with lust. Pulling away from the kiss, his heated mouth asserts itself above the corner of your lip before pressing a trail of open mouthed kisses along your jaw. Jolts of pain and pleasure wash over you as his canine teeth tug and nibble on your supple skin.

"A-Huan~". Once again, the hopeless mewls fall on to deaf ears. In a pitiful attempt to muffle the moans that threatened to spill, you scrunch the Gusu Lan forehead ribbon in your palm and thrust the fabric into your mouth.

Pinning your arms above your head, Lan Xichen sweetly squeezes your jaw open and extracts the sopping cloth. Clutching both your wrists, he expertly wraps the damp ribbon around them twice before firmly securing them in place with a harsh knot, and then, an elegant bow. Immediately, he continues to push against the soft surface of the bed as he shifts his assault on your neck. Crimson marks begin to adorn your lithe neck as his animalistic urges persist along the length of your nape. Shifting his lips to a new target, his scorching breath fans against to the untouched skin just above your collar and it becomes increasingly more difficult for you to keep your voice down.

"L-Lan G-gē gē," you stutter as you bite your lower lip in shame as those humiliating words leave your reddened lips.

"Yes my love?" he asks tenderly in contrast to the mildly obscene term, his warm breath against your ear ensuing a valley of goosebumps to erupt along your body.

"P-please s-stop teasing me," you plead in a drunken state, your whiny voice not even a fraction as convincing as you had intended it on being. You were a pitiful sight. The red marks littered throughout your slender neck were staring to bruise a deep purple. The deep rouge flush that bloomed from your checks swiftly spread across your features, from the tips of your ears to right under your collarbone. You, with your petite wrists tethered under his toned, looming build.

"Shushhh," he hushes dismissively with newfound amusement, and you can feel the corners of his slender lips on your earlobe curve upwards at your helpless request.

"Be good for dà gē and keep your voice down alright?"

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#lan xichen #lan huan #zewujun #mdzs au #mo dao su zhi #untamed fanfiction #mdzs fanfiction #mdzs lxc #lxc #lan xichen x reader #lan xichen x gnreader #lxc likes being called lan gege #the jade twins are kinky #suggestive #lan gege

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momzawa-5 · 9 months

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Drunk Lan Xichen doodle 🩵

#mdzs #mdzs fanart #mdzs chibi #lan xichen #zewu jun #lan huan #let xichen be happy #twin jades #twin jades of gusu #gusu lan #emperors smile #colored pencil #colored pencil fanart #lxc #mdzs lan xichen #mdzs lxc #grandmaster of demonic cultivation #founder of diabolism

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solwrynn · 1 year

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I just thought a drunk moth Xichen would be neat

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pleasegivejinlingabreak · 7 months

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damn u never learn do u...

#know your limits #mdzs #mo dao zu shi #lan xichen #lan huan #mdzs lxc

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sasukimimochi · 6 months

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I did a little something for @mdzs-owns-my-ass-i-guess (Moma)'s birthday- I didn't know what to do, so I defaulted to SOBO's Xichen being a bit flirty since I created this au basically for them in the first place-

dfghdsfg hope you like it! 😳💖 Happy Birthday Moma!! ❤

#SOBO #Suns Out Buns Out #mdzs #mo dao zu shi fanart #mo dao zu shi #the grandmaster of demonic cultivation #sketch #lan xichen #lxc #mdzs lxc #zewu jun

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ltlime · 11 months

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Instagram: ltl.ime

Twitter: @timelank

Deviant Art: bnglinhanart

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feralcrybaby · 4 months

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fangs

#mo dao zu shi #mdzs #mdzs fanart #mxtx fanart #grandmaster of demonic cultivation #jin guangyao #lan xichen #feralcrybabyart #grandmaster of demonic arts #mdzs jin guangyao #mdzs jgy #mdzs lxc #meng yao #dragon zewu jun #fox jin guangyao #xiyao #feralcrybaby

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lizimimi · 1 year

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our love is over

#drawing #artist #artists on tumblr #art #fan art #didgital drawing #mdzs #mdzs fanart #lan xichen #jin guangyao #mdzs lxc #lxc #mdzs jgy #xiyao #lizimimi

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a-yaos-little-murder-beans · 7 months

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Can't stop thinking about xiyao being both dragons, but lxc is a hydro dragon and jgy is a geo dragon.

#inspired by genshin impact #I started shipping neuvillette and zhongli and I looked at their colour scheme #and my brain went: XIYAO #so yesss #xiyao dragon au with zhongli's fake death and mourning lxc who makes it rain everytime he's sad #xiyao #jin guangyao #lan xichen #lxc #jgy #mdzs #mo dao su zhi #mdzs jgy #mdzs lxc #akikos shitpost #i call this the xiyao dragon AU

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haruhar-u · 3 days

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I’m Tired Of Always Chasin’, Chasin’ After You

-1117 words

Xiyao modern au, hurt no comfort

AO3 upload

TWS: breakups, overall angst, cursing

A/N: they may be out of character as this is my first time writing for this fandom

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Lan Xichen was always slow to anger. He always had control over his temper. Whenever pissed, he always would remove himself from the situation; making sure to take a breath of fresh air. The only time he remembers actually losing it was at his brother’s husband but those two are happily married now and recently adopted a son. However, his boyfriend, Jin Guangyao, was close to pushing him over. He slept in his office instead of coming back to their shared apartment at night. The actions he took in his plot to climb the ranks at his company hurt everyone Jin Guangyao Yao was close to. His brother, father, mentor, and friends all cut ties with him. The only one who didn’t was Lan Xichen.

Xichen wanted to give his A-Yao a chance, really he really did. However, the trust that was the glue between the two was weakening to the point where it might as well have fully dissolved into nothing. Was there really nothing between the two left? Xichen didn’t want to believe that. Surely the blossoms of his love for A-Yao were still in full bloom and hadn't withered and expired yet.

He invited A-Yao out to their favourite cafe. It was where they had their first date and where A-Yao asked him out before that. It was a high tea place with exquisite china cups and teapots. On the platter placed in the middle of the table, there was an assortment of different cakes, macaroons, and other small baked goods.

Xichen was surprised that this date could even happen. A-Yao was so concerned with his job that they had to reschedule multiple times because he worked too late or took on another project, pushing their date further and further back. Sometimes he even forgot to show up, leaving Xichen at the place alone. They were only able to go out today because Xichen quite literally chased after him to remind him. Xichen had this thought that occasionally popped into his mind. What if A-Yao didn’t give a fuck about their relationship anymore. Xichen knew this was an intrusive thought and tried to push it away.

“What’s been keeping you busy?” Xichen asked him.

“I’ve received an anonymous letter detailing Qin Su.” A-Yao replied, cutting a piece of cake on his plate.

“A letter? About your assistant?”

“Former assistant, and no, not completely ” A-Yao corrected. Former? He fired her? A-Yao loved his assistant and would always sing praise about her over text, phone, and in person to Xichen. Why would he fire her?

“Not completely?” Xichen asks, confused.

Complete and utter silence from A-Yao.

“Please answer me.”

“They threatened me. They told me that all my secrets would be released unless I fired A-su.” He muttered, avoiding eye contact with Xichen. “They wanted her fired because they felt I only hired her because of nepotism.”

Xichen let out a sigh of disappointment. “A-Yao, what if they didn’t even have your secrets? Then, you just hurt your sister for nothing.”

“Babe, I had no choice! What if they did know? Then what would I have done if they were released?”

“Did you want to fire her?”

“No! Like I said, I didn't really have a choice. Maybe they were right, maybe it was nepotism.”

“How could you not have a choice. She was your assistant, a part of your branch at work. Besides, if you felt it was nepotism, why would you hire her in the first place?” Xichen scolded

“I-I was pressured into it by my father a few years ago.”

Xichen settled down. “I see.”

“I was just scared this person would just reveal the fact that I got my father and brother fired just last year..”

“You what?”

A-Yao looks him dead in the eye, pleadingly his voice shaking. “I-I felt I had to. But, babe, you don’t have to worry. You know I’d never hurt you, right?”

Xichen snaps at him, standing up and putting his hands down on the table, gaining attention from everyone else around. “You said you loved her. You say you love me, but how do I know that? How do I know you’re not just using me?! I just wish you’d thought things through before I you know, fell in love with you?” Fuck. Xichen can’t take that back. He does admit that he wanted to confront him about that. Not like that, though. He wanted to ask him about his worries, have A-Yao comfort him, and then tell him it’s okay and he won’t have to worry. Xichen fucked that up. That won’t ever happen. Especially considering Meng Yao’s reaction. His eyes widen, he mumbles something that looks somewhat like an apology, rummages through his wallet, leaves money to pay, and then he runs. Xichen felt he should chase after him and say he’s sorry, so he’s not the one who got away. But he can’t. He feels glued to his seat.

After a while and a very concerned waiter who went by the name Wen Ning from his name tag asking if he’s okay, Xichen decides he’ll go home, apologize to Meng Yao, and maybe they can move past this like nothing happened? He leaves money to pay for his portion of the bill and spends what feels like forever on public transit.

Once he unlocks the door, His apartment looks more desolate, as if something were missing. The grey colour palette looks more hostile. It reminded him of when he and A-Yao discussed painting the walls and agreed their landlord would have their heads. He walks into their bedroom when he finally notices it:All of A-Yao’s stuff is just gone, as if it were reduced to nothing by ashes. He found a note tied to a bouquet of hyacinths and rue...hyacinths and rue? Xichen wasn’t very well versed in flower language; that’s something he’d have to ask his brother-in-law about. He decided to read the note.

To my dearest Xichen,

I really cherished every moment we spent together. However, I realized I really treated you like shit. As if I didn’t give a fuck about you and as if I was only using you for protection against my father and for your status as a Lan. Towards the end of our relationship, I couldn’t give you what you deserved, and I didn’t communicate well enough with you. I want you to know I really give a fuck about you. I love you, and for that reason, I’m killing our relationship. Despite you telling me you’d die for me at one point, I feel you’re better off without me. I bid you well, my love.

With regret,

Jin Guangyao

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