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bishy437 · 8 months
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will i ever make anything serious on this blog
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lutszu · 9 months
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MISERY
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bonesblubs · 5 months
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Laid bare
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akakumoeteru · 7 months
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"Have you chosen a name yet?" "Lan Yuan. Lan Sizhui."
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decalcominia · 1 month
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Lan Wangji of the Northern Water tribe and Wei Wuxian of Ember Island✨
this is what happens when you rewatch both shows simultaneously.
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ceru-draws · 8 months
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[WangXian] Stargazers
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hellinglaozu · 8 months
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Throwback Thursday to Modern cultivation / Magical girl AU bois!
Teenji consists of 100% drama and nothing else
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rnmyn · 11 months
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Naptime
Yes, they're holding hands <3
support me on ko-fi ☆
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httpitsana · 2 months
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They are soulmates ✨🫶🏻❤️ One of the best things I've ever done
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evuwus · 7 months
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*I'll keep my lanterns lit*
Wangxian on a lantern date!
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 7 months
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Fishing Interlude
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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thats-rough-buddy04 · 2 months
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My beautiful creation
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lanwangjihouse · 6 months
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aylinaliens · 10 months
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But tell me now, who's stronger and who's weaker, who's right and who's wrong? Wei Ying! Is this the promise that we pledged our lives to keep?
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gentil-minou · 7 months
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Wei Wuxian licks his lips and leans forward slightly, walking his fingers across the countertop aimlessly toward Lan Zhan. “You know, Lan Zhan,” he drawls, “A-Yuan says we’re both in the book.”
“Mn,” Lan Zhan responds, tracking the path of his fingers intently, “I am apparently Hanguang-jun, the moral upstanding hero.”
“And I’m the devious Yiling Loazu, who led you astray,” he smirks, peering at Lan Zhan through his lashes.
Lan Zhan meets his stare, head-on, lit from within like molten sunshine. “No,” he corrects, “not astray, Wei Ying.”
Wei Wuxian tilts his head, waiting for him to continue. His fingers stop their dancing, resting just inches away from Lan Zhan.
Lan Zhan shifts his own hand, bringing them even closer, their fingertips almost brushing.  
“The Yiling Loazu did not lead Hanguang-jun astray,” he says, eyes piercing as they flicker between Wei Wuxian’s. “They were partners, and…”
“Ah,” Wei Wuxian breathes, “the decent romance?”
Lan Zhan doesn’t answer, watching him closely. The pupils of his eyes have grown so large there’s only the tiniest ring of gold around the edge. He can see himself reflected in the black. He thinks he likes the version of himself that lives in Lan Zhan’s eyes.
They’re standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting for the other to take a step forward, bracing for a fall.
It should be terrifying, this sudden drop into something completely new, something entirely unknown yet so familiar. But Wei Wuxian is filled with conviction that no matter what, Lan Zhan will catch him.
It's as electrifying as it is calming, this certainty that here, with Lan Zhan, he is safe.
Wei Wuxian tilts his head to the side in a way he knows sets the unmarked skin of his neck on display. “I’m sure it was more than just decent, with a handsome hero like Hanguang-jun.”
Lan Zhan quirks an eyebrow, his gaze resting on the curve of Wei Wuxian’s neck, just as he’d hoped. "Handsome?"
“Well,” Wei Wuxian responds, tapping his index finger so it brushes against Lan Zhan’s fingertips. His skin is soft and perfect, just like the rest of him. “He isn’t wrong. You’re very handsome, Lan Zhan.”
“Really, Wei Ying?” Lan Zhan says, voice quiet and deep.
“Yep, definitely worthy of being compared to the beautiful Second Jade of Lan.”
“Is that so?” Lan Zhan shifts closer, the smell of him filling up Wei Wuxian. He smells so familiar, like something he knows intimately. Sandalwood, Wei Wuxian realizes, with sudden clarity.
Lan Zhan continues, “I would love to hear more about your opinion on my beauty and prestige, Wei Ying.”
“You don’t know anything about me, Lan Zhan. Why would you care what I think?”
Lan Zhan tilts his head, only just. “Do I need to? To want to know how your brain works?”
I commissioned this lovely artwork by the wonderful @lotuslate of a scene from my fic, once upon a time, 很久很久以前 where the entire cultivation world is cursed to live in the modern world without their memories and abilities, but of course wangxian find a way to fall in love all over again.
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MDZS but they have some kind of twitter and cancel culture
Everyones all up in there writing shit about WWX but LWJ is defending him and argues with those people until someone goes "the yiling patriarch is not gonna fuck you bro"
LWJ just says "Yes he is."
And logs tf out
3 days later stan mdzs twitter goes wild cause someone saw hanguang-jun and the yiling patriarch sucking face behind some bushes
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