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wangxianficrecs · 6 months

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💙 flowers from ash by hauntedotamatone

💙 flowers from ash

by hauntedotamatone (@hauntotamatone)

E, WIP, 27k, Wangxian

Part of WLW Wangxian Week 2022

Summary: “There is the matter of a certain individual.” “That Wei Ying from YunmengJiang.” A protracted Sunshot campaign spanning six years ends in a victory hardly worth the cost. With the former Five Great Sects whittled down to three, two of which have been devastated, the Jin Sect seeks to hang itself up in the place of the sun. The first step in their climb to power is to get the woman who killed Wen Ruohan from within his own palace well out of the way. Lan Zhan is not someone who schemes, but she cannot allow Wei Ying to meet such a fate. That she has loved her since they were fifteen is secondary. Kay's comments: This story is so incredibly soft in its grief. Like. The hurt/comfort of it. It never fails to hit. I am so weak for it. And WLW Wangxian too? Lar never misses. In which, everything in regards to the Sunshot Campaign went worse and in some ways better? Hard to say, but Wei Wuxian ended up a prisoner of the Jin Sect and Lan Wangji, who is the effective sect leader of the Lans, manages to scheme her to be handed over to the Lans instead. What follows is dealing with grief, healing and so much tender hurt/comfort. Excerpt: “Well she can’t simply be allowed to run amok!” The mask slips. The primary lust of his, that clawing greed for any power he does not possess, rears its ugly head. It’s a pity that he had not been so concerned with Wen Ruohan and his sons, their nearly infinite wealth and unrestrained power. It is not fear, as so many others will surrender to, she doesn’t believe that Jin Guangshan has ever been properly scared, and one person can do very little to move against him now. GusuLan teaches its disciples not to deceive. Thus, her words must be chosen carefully. She does not lie, not exactly. “I do not mean to leave her on her own.” This is true, she will not abandon her. “GusuLan is experienced in the liberation of resentful spirits and well equipped to contain them.” This is also true, though its relevance to the conversation actually taking place here is debatable. It is a necessary misdirection, but Wen Qing’s glare grows harsher and the timid looking young man behind her wavers between the verge of tears and the verge of violence. “Our healers would take responsibility for her care and supervision.” His brow twitches. There is no sound argument to make against GusuLan handling this, none that will not drag his true motives into the light However, she knows that he is only irritated, not cornered. Even if his motives were exposed, Lan Zhan does not think that there would be anything more than a token protest, if any objection at all. Never mind that Wei Ying had been well liked amongst their peers and that many of the young masters of their generation had admired her. How cheap their admiration had turned out to be in the end, for those that remain to sit here and say absolutely nothing.

pov lan wangji, rule 63, female lan wangji/female wei wuxian, canon divergence, post-sunshot campaign, captivity, hurt/comfort, grief/mourning, recovery, bathing/washing, past character death, sect leader lan wangji, sharing a bed, lan wangji/ wei wuxian get a happy ending, getting together, touch-starved wei wuxian, misogyny, genius wei wuxian

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redandbluegaycompetition · 11 months

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RED AND BLUE GAY LOSERS ROUND 1

Submission notes under the cut!

still only have one submission note for Carroom!

I Love These Two a lot so Much. Non-binary butch lesbian & a Agender bisexual I love these two ❤️❤️ :3c ok you know what I’m just gonna. Carroom is Amaizng I love them just I akrkcksrkr kraktckekskeckekakrke

Wangxian:

These boys are both so gay and so stupid. To start, Lan Zhan (blue boy) lives by a strict code of 3,000 rules, almost never speaks, and is very self controlled. Red boy Wei Ying comes from a much more relaxed place, is a chatterbox who likes being the star of the show, and thinks rules might as well be suggestions. Lan Zhan spends the first chunk of them knowing each other truly living that one post that’s like ‘in elementary school I got a crush on a girl and I didn’t know what to do about it so I sent her a note saying Get Out Of My School’. Wei Ying decided that meant he should be best friends with the weirdly, stunningly beautiful Lan Zhan (he is also literally the only person to call Lan Zhan by his informal name. Not even his family does). Once Lan Zhan got over the initial gay panic, he decided to be hopeless devoted to Wei Ying, which our red boy thought was great and thought was Just Great Friendship somehow. He even missed that Lan Zhan literally wrote a song about their relationship, but it’s fine.

Wei Ying got dragged into self sacrificial stuff, went through a whole lot of tragedy (to be fair, Lan Zhan also did, there was a war on) but because of the sacrifices he made, he had to use dark magics. And since he didn’t tell anyone about the sacrifices, everyone thought he was doing the dark magics just because he could. Lan Zhan, our hopelessly devoted boy in blue, never gives up and him and offers to help him with any effect the dark magic has on him, and he is the only one that Wei Ying actually allows to help him. Then plot stuff, more tragedy, Wei Ying dies. Spoilers will happen from here, fair warning, but post death, Lan Zhan breaks a ton of the family rules, is punished for trying to save Wei Ying (and defending him before he died), goes into seclusion for years, and only comes out to raise the young boy Wei Ying had adopted. Then when Wei Ying is forcibly resurrected (plot stuff) he ends up working with Lan Zhan, who spoils him rotten, giving him anything he needs, and the two work flawlessly together. Wei Ying realizes ‘oh these feelings are ROMANTIC’ eventually. More plot. They have a son. Lan Zhan says stupidly sweet things to Wei Ying all the time in incredibly deadpan ways and Wei Ying gets all flustered and says things like ‘have mercy on your poor husband!’ because they love each other so much it’s gross. (yes. this is the full submission note. amazing)

gonna have to go with a repeat for jedtavius:

“I’m not quittin’ you.” -the gay cowboy from night at the museum

#redandbluegays #redandbluegaycompetition #red and blue gay competition #tournament polls #polls #tournament poll #redandbluelosersround #sparklecare hospital #mo dao zu shi #night at the museum #natm #carroom #wangxian #jedtavius

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angstymdzsthoughts · 2 years

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Post canon Lan Yuan's origins get revealed. In a distant town a pair realise that Lan Yuan is their long lost son separated from them in the camps. He's finally alive. They come to take him back. As Lan Wangji never fully adopted him and LSZ was merely a ward, and minor at that, his parents take him away. I mean why must only Cangse Sanren and Wei Changze get to come back hehe.

The first time a couple came to the Cloud Recesses claiming to be Lan Sizhui's real parents was... upsetting. The couple came with a convincing story about how they had escaped the Jin while being transferred to a different camp. The woman had the same eyes as Sizhui. They argued that Sizhui was not Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian's adopted son and that they had no right to keep him away from them. The Lan clan had been reluctant but willing to give him to the couple and Lan Wangji had looked like he was dying and Wei Wuxian would not stand for it. So Wei Wuxian had caught the couple in a lie.

"You claim to be Granny Wen's son? A'Yuan's father? That's strange. She told me that A'Yuan was her only daughters child."

The couple admitted to being hired to grab Lan Sizhui and deliver him to the sect leader. They were thrown out and Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji held their son close for a long, long time after they left.

After that the Cloud Recesses took precautions. They allowed Wei Wuxian to question the couples who arrived to claim Lan Sizhui. Sometimes the couples were hired by other sects and more then once it was a pair of rouge cultivators looking to make a name for themselves. Once it was a clearly unstable woman who really had lost her child years ago and had convinced herself it was Lan Sizhui. He talked to Wen Ning about Lan Sizhui's birth parents to get a better idea of who they were. Wei Wuxian dealt with all of them swiftly and brutally.

The whole ordeal was greatly upsetting to Lan Sizhui. He was more paranoid, constantly worried that someone would try to hurt him or steal him away. His studies and training suffered. He clung onto Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji more. He grew quiet and less social. Wei Wuxian reassured him a dozen times that he would never let any of those people take him away from them.

Thing went well for a while.

Then a couple came to the Cloud Recesses who knew every answer to Wei Wuxian's questions. They even got the trick questions right and corrected him when he gave them false facts. It made Wei Wuxian's skin crawl. He called Wen Ning to the Cloud Recesses because surely he would be able to confirm that these people were not his cousins.

But instead of saying he had never seen these people before in his life like Wei Wuxian had hoped, Wen Ning embraced them. He knew their names and was so, so happy to have found that more of his family had survived. He confirmed that they were Lan Sizhui's parents.

Wei Wuxian didn't realize he was holding Chenqing until Lan Wangji touched his hand.

"We can't let them take him," he told his husband in the safety of the Jingshi. Lan Wangji had been looking sad and resigned all day. "Lan Zhan, we can't let them take our son."

"He is their son-"

"No! He's ours! They left him in that labor camp when he was just a baby! They don't get to just- they can't take him Lan Zhan. Promise me they won't take him..."

Lan Wangji said nothing and made no promises.

#mdzs #reply #lan sizhui #wei wuxian #lan wangji #wen ning

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museywrites · 7 months

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Xiantober 2023 - Day 3: XianXian Parents

Word Count: 558 Pairing: Wangxian Tags: Meet the parents, teen wangxian

"Wei Ying," Lan Zhan cleared his throat lightly as he fidgeted with his clothes. "What if they do not like me?"

Silver eyes blinked rapidly at him several times in utter disbelief. "What?! Not like you? But Lan Zhan, what's not to like! I promise! They're gonna love you! You even got all dressed up!"

"Mn... I am meeting your parents, I want to look my best." Which was saying something, since the 17 year old always looked his best. Lans were very well known for their pristine attire, after all.

Wei Ying couldn't help but cackle a little. "Lan Zhan, you'll be fine. Just be yourself. I love you, so I know they will love you." He grabbed his boyfriend's hand and pulled him into the house. "Mama! Baba! I'm home! I brought Lan Zhan like you asked!"

The sweet smell of food hit them instantly and Wei Ying's stomach growled, but neither had time to worry themselves over it as a loud hasp was heard, and Cangse Sanren came hurrying over, her boundless energy instantly reminded Lan Zhan of his perfect boyfriend.

"Ooooh! Qīn’ài de! Hurry, hurry! He's here!" She called over her shoulder before looking at Wei Ying with a loving warmth before pulling him into a hug. "Welcome home, baobei! And you must be Lan Zhan?" She turned her attention to the rather anxious looking teen who was trying to mask it with a neutral expression.

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you for having me. I brought these for you." He held up a small bouquet of three mixed colored roses.

Her eyes lit up and she smiled, gently taking them from him. "Oh, they're lovely! Thank you, A-Zhan!" Without warning, she pulled him into a hug, doing her best not to giggle at how stiff he became. (She remembered the first time she forcefully hugged Lan Qiren, who she only recently learned was related to this dear boy.)

"Thank you for taking such good care of our YingYing. He talks nonstop about you~" she released him, delighting in how red the poor boy's ears were.

"Darling, don't suffocate him yet, he just walked in the door." Wei Changze stepped around the corner and ruffled his son's hair before he held his hand out, briefly sharing a firm handshake with Lan Zhan.

"It's nice to meet you."

"You as well, sir. Thank you for having me."

"Oooh, he's so polite~ come, come! Dinner is just about done. We can all sit at the kitchen table while it finishes."

She easily dragged the teenage boys inside, and Wei Ying couldn't help but grin at his boyfriend. He knew his parents would love him!

The dinner went off without a hitch, and Sanren eased Lan Zhan into talking quite a bit before and after the meal. She respected that he didn't speak during their meals, so instead, she shared all her favorite baby stories about Wei Ying, which flustered her son to no end.

It was a nerve-wracking experience, but it was easily one of the best nights Lan Zhan and Wei Ying had. It was full of acceptance and love and laughter. Neither could have hoped for the night to go any better.

And if Changze teased Wei Ying after he saw Lan Zhan kiss him goodnight, well, what else is a loving father supposed to do?

#xiantober2023 #wangxian #wei wuxian #lan wangji #cangse sanren #wei changse #teen wangxian #museywrites

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weiying-lanzhan-fics · 1 year

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say it's here where our pieces fall in place by Lirelyn

Second time reading this wonderful story. Enjoyed it very, very much! Love getting both LZ and WY POVs and watching their relationship grow.

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With Wei Ying he had to be particularly careful because there were so many things he wanted to be true. For a minute he’d thrilled to imagine Wei Ying saving a place for him every Saturday. Thinking of him. Wanting him there. He couldn’t afford to take that seriously; it would hurt too much to learn he’d been wrong.

Besides, making customers feel welcome and happy to be there was part of the barista’s job, and Wei Ying was very, very good at his job. He could appreciate it in that light: a skilled professional at work.

That settled, he returned to the next exam in his stack. The next time Wei Ying called out, “Am I right, Lan Zhan?” in the middle of a discussion with his coworker, Lan Wangji only raised his eyes briefly, causing Wei Ying to laugh and say “Sorry, sorry, I’ll stop bothering you.”

He didn’t, of course. He rarely went more than ten minutes without calling out to Lan Wangji, or catching his eye and grinning, or stopping by his table to ask how his students were faring. “Are you a strict grader, Lan Zhan?” he’d asked once. “I bet you are, I bet you’re one of those teachers that has students bragging in the halls if they get higher than a B minus.”

“I try to give clear expectations and make consistent judgements,” he’d answered, and for some reason Wei Ying had beamed at him.

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He struck polite off his mental whiteboard of Lan Zhan Traits and replaced it with ruthless. What is your real concern, like it was an obvious evasion and he wasn’t going to waste any more time on it.

In a different world, he could have loved him for it.

“Well, what’s yours?” he said, because if they weren’t going to make this easy they could at least make it fast. “You wanted to talk.”

“Yes.” Lan Zhan paused long enough for him to pace a tight circle twice. “Why did you leave?”

That wasn’t at all what he’d been bracing for. “Why did I — on Saturday?”

“Yes.”

“Uh. I wanted to go home, I — why are you asking that?”

“You saw us, and you left. My son was distressed. As you can imagine, he has experienced abandonment too often already. I would like to understand what caused it in this case.”

Oh my god. Oh my god. He sat down right on the floor, heavy, banging his tailbone. Abandonment, this was about... this wasn’t about what kind of role model he was or any attacks on his character, this was about Lan Zhan thinking he had abandoned A-Yuan. A-Yuan who had already lost his birth parents and a sister and at least one other caregiver and...

E, 68k

Summary:

“It’s okay that you miss him,” said Lan Wangji, a familiar litany to them both by now. “Do you feel sad?”

“I feel sad,” A-Yuan repeated, shoulders hitching with tiny hiccuping sniffs. “When is he coming back?”

“I don’t know. I am not sure where he is.”

But this seemed to frustrate A-Yuan. “Xian-gege! I miss him! Please, baba?” He looked up at him with wet cheeks and a wide, quivering frown. “Please baba can you ask him? I really miss him!” He sobbed again, heartbreakingly.

It stabbed straight through him, cracking open the reservoir of loss and helplessness that was all his own. His child’s grief did that, sometimes. It always took him by surprise. He caught his breath sharply and gathered A-Yuan into his arms, holding him tight until the pain ebbed.

“I will try,” he said softly into A-Yuan’s hair, when he could speak again. He never made uncertain promises and tried not even to raise uncertain hopes, but his son was hurting. His son believed he could make it better. He couldn’t not try.

Wen Qing might at least know who this “Xian-gege” was. He would text her in the morning. It would be a start.

@ginnymoonbeam

#wangxian #wei wuxian #wei ying #lan wangji #lan zhan #the untamed fic #wangxian fic rec #the untamed fanfiction #untamed fic #mdzs fic #modern au

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allthelittlecreepycrawlies · 3 months

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With A Flap of Wings, Part 8

As the muttering and whispering resumes, topic decidedly shifted, Wen Ruohan turns his head to see that Nie Haoran has turned ash white, and Nie Linsong is already on her feet and approaching her wife and the children.

"We didn't banish anything!" Jiang Fengmian's recently-acquired ward protests loudly from behind his legs. "We didn't even get the chance! Lan Zhan just said it should be banished and she went nuts on us!"

"Ghosts should not be permitted within a sect," Lan Qiren's younger nephew insists stubbornly, even as this time it takes both mothers and her brother to keep the youngest Nie from lunging at him.

Lan Qiren pinches the bridge of his nose, then goes over and puts a hand on his nephew's head. "Wangji, we have discussed that there are different types of ghosts, have we not?" he asks, gentle and stern all at once. "And that not all of them are to be dealt with through banishment?"

The boy hesitates, then nods, though his jaw is still set firm.

"So then this ghost is a Nie family member? You know that for certain?" one of the minor sect leaders speaks up.

"His identity has been confirmed," Nie Haoran cuts in sharply, causing all eyes to turn to him. "He is our son Huaisang, whom you all know we lost a decade ago, and whom the heavens have seen fit to return to us."

Wen Ruohan pays little mind to the actual conversation after that. He thinks back instead to the letter Nie Haoran had sent him two years previously to inform him of this very fact.

The timing of this reappearance has always bothered him.

At first, still in the throes of anger and jealousy, he had derisively dismissed it as simply being a too-convenient excuse, even considering sending another demand -no, an order- that Nie Haoran come to Qishan. But as the days had ticked by and the fog of roiling negativity had lifted, he had come to realize just how irrational his reaction had been, especially to such a minor slight.

How... there might have actually been something wrong with him, a concern later proven to be fact after intensive qi testing by a trusted physician assisted by his niece.

If he hadn't had that necessary time... if Nie Haoran hadn't been provided with a reason to stay home...

Perhaps, he decides as the children are herded back out and the discussions resume, he should meet this son that has brought them all such a drastic change of fortune.

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Normally, as one of Nie Haoran's oldest friends and closest confidants, The Undying Sun goes where he pleases within the walls of the Unclean Realms. The fact that the guards stop him at all when he approaches the door to Nie Leiyun's favorite garden is a testament to just how badly the family has been rattled by the commotion in the main hall earlier.

But the trust given him is still strong enough that they are easily placated with a promise of mere curiosity, and he walks outside with no further hindrance.

His gaze is immediately drawn to a soft glow under the branches of the pear tree, floating like a small moon situated amongst its roots, but as he approaches, it rouses itself and rises up to reform into an elegantly pretty man giving him a glare that only a Nie would be capable of, the air between them humming with animosity.

He can't help but find it amusing, endearing even, this metaphorical raising of hackles or puffing of feathers, and a smile touches his mouth as he continues walking closer.

The ghost seems taken aback by his reaction, the threat display faltering from outright hostility to confused wariness.

"You know, don’t you?" Wen Ruohan says, reaching out to lift the surprised ghost's chin. "You know what you prevented with your miraculous return, Sang-er."

Nie Huaisang bristles, baring teeth that sharpen with his expression, and the air between them churns with a seething mix of hate, rage, and fear that he can sense is only partially the ghost's own feelings. A shadow crosses the young man's white throat, looking uncannily like bruises left by much larger hands, and Wen Ruohan gets the impression of crackling fire, of shouting voices and clashing weapons.

Oh, yes, Nie Huaisang knows exactly what Wen Ruohan would have done to his father had Nie Haoran not been diverted from traveling to Qishan, and the many terrible things that would have come about as a result of that trip.

Wen Ruohan resolutely does not shiver at the heavy weight of emotions that the ghost pushes on him. Instead, fascinated by what he is sensing, he leans even closer into Nie Huaisang's space, tilting his head up even further to keep eye contact. "Self-destruction and self-summoning. Tell me, Sang-er, what other miracles are you capable of performing for this family?"

Again, the ghost does not answer in words, but Wen Ruohan can understand his response perfectly.

Nie Huaisang does not know what all he can do in his current state yet, but if Wen Ruohan chooses to be a threat to his family again, they will both find out.

Satisfied with the response, Wen Ruohan chuckles softly and kisses Nie Huaisang on the forehead, earning a fresh ripple of confusion, then pulls away and returns to his room for the night.

The rest of the conference passes with no further disturbances.

#mdzs #nie sect #nie family #huaisang's mother #mingjue's mother #papa nie #nie huaisang #wen ruohan #fanfic #with a flap of wings

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yllzchair · 6 months

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Modern AU

(Click link in title // TW tags in bold )

Title: Across the street to another life Tags: Hurt/comfort // Past Child Abuse // Addiction // Crime // Amnesia // Ableist Language // Family Fluff // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: A ragged monosyllabic man wearing a collar shows up at Wei Ying's music store. Wei Ying and A-Yuan ask, is anyone going to adopt this guy? And then they don't wait for an answer. Word Count: 99,065 Status: Completed.

Title: Red Chrysanthemums for Wei Ying Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Alternative Universe – College/University // Stalker!Wen Chao // Friends to Lovers // Getting Together // Artist!Wei Wuxian // Date Rape Drug/Roofies // Attempted Sexual Assault // Attempted Murder // Top Lan Zhan / Bottom Wei Ying // Hurt Wei Ying // Hospitalization Rating: Explicit Summary: Wei Ying has a pretty okay life: a wonderful sister and nephew, his beloved brother who he'd die for, and a seemingly unrequited crush on his best friend. It's pretty standard: go to class, cry over his senior art exhibit, fight with Jiang Cheng over who busted their lock place multiple reports on some guy following him, and make sure Wen Chao stays one hundred feet away from him. Life is pretty good. At least until the stalker problem start and things go batshit. The universe has a hard on for watching Wei Ying suffer. Word Count: 104,884 Status: Completed.

Title: Post Mortem Tags: Psychological Horror // Friends with Benefits // Slowburn // Mystery // Stalking // Drug Addiction // Serial Killers // Consensual Non-Consent // Angst with Happy Ending // Final Girl Trope | Wei Ying // Top Lan Zhan | Bottom Wei Ying Rating: Explicit Summary: Life is a horror movie sometimes. You ignore all the warning signs. You end up standing there in the final scene, covered in blood, contemplating your life choices. Wei Ying is used to that. But it’s harder when you’re in love with your best friend. Word Count: 78,486 Status: Completed.

Title: Paint smears on sunny days Tags: Comfort // Fluff // Fluff and Smut // Everyone is Alive // Dadji // Mutual Pining // Happy Ending // Masturbation // Blow Jobs // Hand Jobs // Accidentally Co-Parenting Rating: Explicit Summary: Falling in love with your son’s art teacher, in five parts) Word Count: 53,808 Status: Completed.

Title: (our friendship) up against the ropes Tags: Friends to Lovers // Getting Together // Lan Zhan FUCKS //Fluff and Smut // Top Lan Zhan | Bottom Wei Ying // Experienced Lan Zhan // Mutual Pining // Oral Sex // Anal Sex // Dom/Sub Undertones // Masturbation // Kink Negotiations Rating: Explicit Summary: Lan Zhan fucks. Lan Zhan fucks. Lan Zhan fucks. Lan Zhan has been Wei Ying's best friend for years. Literally, years. How did he not already know? How has he missed this most important of facts? And more importantly, how is he ever going to get over it? Word Count: 36,391 Status: Completed.

Title: Operations Old Men Tags: Alternative Universe – Boarding School // Single Parents // Matchmaking // Family Dynamics // Hospitals // Family Vacation // School Reunions // Junior Shenanigans // Happy Ending Rating: Not Rated Summary: An ill-fated parent teacher conference reunites Jin Ling's wayward uncle with Sizhui's father. AKA: A matchmaking disaster as told by Jin Ling, Sizhui, and Jingyi. Word Count: 37,654 Status: Completed.

Title: Night rain (dripping down on us) Tags: Sports AU // Dancer Lan Zhan // Demisexual Wei Ying // Bottom Lan Zhan // Blow Jobs // Anal Sex // Getting Together // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: Somehow, Wei Wuxian went seven years without realizing that Lan Wangji is a really good dancer. Word Count: 20,335 Status: Completed.

Title: My little love Tags: Single Parent Wei Ying // Kindergarten Teacher!LWJ // Kid Fic // Hurt/Comfort // Domestic Fluff // Pining // Happy Ending Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Summary: When A-Yuan’s teachers come to collect the kids, Wei Ying feels his face do an astronomically dumb grin. The man recognises them and arches one very lovely eyebrow indeed. Wei Ying cackles. “Kindergarten teacher, you say?” Word Count: 54,816 Status: Compeleted.

Title: And A Million Miles Tags: Alternative Universe – College/University // Friends to Lovers // Exes to Lovers // Getting Together // Bottom Lan Zhan // Autistic Lan Zhan // ADHD Wei Ying // Blow Jobs // Rimming // Mentions of Homophobia // Internalised Homophobia // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: Lan Wangi meets Wei Wuxian at university in Gusu and despite a rocky first meeting, they end up falling into a relationship, one that is hidden from the rest of the world due to Lan Wangji's strict family. When Wei Wuxian breaks things off and disappears entirely, Lan Wangji is left to wonder what happened, never quite getting over his first love. Thirteen years later and Lan Wangji is about to marry his best friend: Luo Qingyang. It's not a love match, Lan Wangji is gay, but it helps his friend and gets his uncle off his back. When he wakes to a voicemail from Wei Wuxian, it sets off a chain of events that will bring them back into each other's orbit and unravel what happened to break them apart all those years ago. Word Count: 55,350 Status: Completed.

Title: They call me artist, they call me idol (I’m proud of it) Tags: Alternative Universe – Idols // Choreographer WWX // Idol LWJ // Misunderstandings // AutisticLWJ // Bottom LWJ // Anal Sex // First Time // DadWWX // Childhood Illness // Implied/Referenced Homophobia // Surgery // Angst with Happy Ending // Autistic Meltdowns Rating: Explicit Summary: Lan Wangji is an idol. Wei Wuxian is his groups choreographer. Word Count: 43,875 Status: Completed.

Title: Two Dollar Coffee Tags: Alternate Universe – Sugar Daddy // Alternate Universe – College/University // Miscommunication // Fluff // Smut // Light Bondage // Sex Toys // Anal Sex // Angst with Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: Wei Ying is a poor college student and thinks Lan Zhan wants to provide for him. Word Count: 145,286 Status: Completed.

Title: together, we're just enoughTags: Bartender LWJ // Single Dad WWX // Kid Fic / / Accidental Sugar Daddy WWX // Bottom LWJ // Younger LWJ/Older WWX // Light Dom/Sub // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: The one in which workaholic and single dad Wei Wuxian tries to do something just for himself. And, Lan Wangji, who is working as a bartender to pay for school, tries to find his way in the world. They fall in love in the process. Word Count: 134,723 Status: Completed.

Title: Pas de Deux Tags: Alternative Universe – Ballet // Alternative Universe Dance // Ballet Dancer LWJ // Hip Hop Dancer WWX // Dance Teacher AU // Addiction // Drug Addiction Rating: Mature Summary: Lan Wangji lived for ballet. His life revolved around it, for that moment where the music would swell, and the curtain would rise. Only during his most recent tour, the spark was gone. He no longer looked forward to going out on stage. So he does the only thing he can think of, duck his uncle’s reminders about auditions and commit to helping his brother run their mother's ballet studio. Only to find the walls shaking with bass heavy hip hop. The man responsible? The new teacher Lan Wangji's brother hired to broaden their offerings; a man named Wei Ying. He's confusing and chaotic, and perhaps exactly what Lan Wangji needs to rekindle his spark. Word Count: 62,724 Status: Completed.

Title: To See You (Again) Tags: Friends to Lovers // Self-Discovery // Pining // Grindr // Lan Zhan FUCKS // Bottom LWJ // Mild Dom/Sub // Straight Boy WWX Rating: Explicit Summary: A new job brings Wei Ying to London, and back into Lan Zhan's life. Many things have changed since their time in boarding school (Lan Zhan is out of the closet, arranges charcuterie boards, stocks a fine bar...), but their friendship slots right back into place like no time has passed. Wei Ying is a little perplexed by the fact that Lan Zhan apparently doesn't have any interest in dating anyone despite being an obvious catch—but hey, at least that means he doesn't have to fight anyone for Lan Zhan's time and attention. And besides, it's not like Wei Ying is in any big rush to find himself a girlfriend either. It’s all working out great! Word Count: 84,267 Status: Completed.

Title: 总有一天; a place to hide (can’t find one near) Tags: Alternate Universe – Modern Setting // Alternative Universe – Pianist // Getting together // Mental Health Issues // Suicide Attempt // Suicidal Thoughts // Depression // Overdosing // Eventual Happy Ending // Hurt/Comfort // Note: Additional Trigger Warnings in Authors notes Rating: Explicit Summary: That’s just the thing, isn’t it? Wei Ying feels nothing. He doesn’t feel anything, and this emptiness should scare him. He knows he should be scared. He wants to be scared. He isn’t. Fear itself is never scary; fear is just a response. It means that your body wants you alive. It’s the absence of terror that scares him. Word Count: 76,091 Status: Completed.

Title: you've ruined my life (by not being mine) Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Awkward Flirting // Slowburn // Demisexuality // Happy Ending // Background Relationship – NMJ/LXC Rating: Explicit Summary: After spending a semester abroad with Wei Ying, Lan Zhan is resigned to never seeing him again. But a surprise text message may change all that. (In which Wei Ying and Lan Zhan develop a text correspondence during their senior year of high school, and Lan Zhan is in serious danger of developing Feelings.) Word Count: 132,713 Status: Completed.

Title: You’re My All and More Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Alternative Universe – Detectives // Case Fic // Mystery // Slowburn // Pining // Angst with Happy Ending Rating: Explicit // Graphic Depictions of Violence Summary: It had been four years since the last time they had seen Wei Wuxian. Four years without a trace nor evidence, neither track nor news, nothing, none. No one knew what had happened to the said bright and wild detective after he had been caught by Wens, the biggest triad family in China, in an undercover mission. Most investigators had given up, they believed that Wei Wuxian had died and perished. Most. Except Lan Wangji and Jiang Wanyin, each with their own regrets, still searching after all those years. Word Count: 42,964 Status: Completed.

Title: you'll always know me Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Actor Wei Ying | Teacher Lan Zhan // Getting Back Together // Exes to Lovers // Angst // Angst with Happy Ending // Wei Ying rides a motorcycle Rating: Explicit Summary: Lan Zhan's world is turned upside down when his High School love, famous actor Wei Wuxian, comes back to their hometown after 13 years. Word Count: 97,328 Status: Completed.

Title: you are safe / loved / worthy / enough Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Alternative Universe – College/University // Social Media // Mental Health Issues // Healing // Self-care // Anxiety // Hurt/Comfort // Depression // Slowburn Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Summary: Lan Zhan falls apart and finds himself through the most unexpected means. Word Count: 150,003 Status: Completed.

Title: Wishing on Runway Lights Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Pilot Lán Zhàn | Lán Wangji, Flight // Attendant Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wuxian // Single Parent Lán Zhàn | Lán Wangji // Meet-Cute // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: Amidst flight delays and cancellations, Wei Ying finds himself taking care of a young boy left stranded at the airport. The initially unfortunate circumstances of their meeting would lead Wei Ying to meeting Lan Wangji, the child’s father. From then on, it’s a quick one-way trip to falling in love. Word Count: 41,700 Status: Completed.

Title: Where You Fell Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Alternative Universe - Homeless // Angst // Mutual Pining // Getting Together // Slowburn // Implied/Referenced Child Abuse // Accidental Sugar Daddy Lan Wangji // Suicidal Thoughts // Self-Esteem Issues // Autistic Lan Wangji // ADHD Wei Wuxian // Panic Attacks // Hurt/Comfort // Implied/Referenced Sex Work // Implied/Referenced Substance abuse // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: Years ago, Lan Wangji was a Senior in high school, readying himself for graduation and the coming years studying at the Gusu Lan Institute of Music. Everything in his life made sense, from his role in his family, to a future as a classical musician. The only thing that didn’t fit was the sudden epiphanies he had about himself brought on by his bothersome and flirtatious classmate, Wei Wuxian. When the growing attraction and friendship was cut short by the other boy’s disappearance, he mourned what could have been, but ultimately had to move on. What he didn’t know was that fate would bring them back together again one day, or the reality of how far apart two lives can diverge, how some can find peace and prosperity, while others can fall farther than he ever imagined. Word Count: 303,010 Status: Completed.

Title: to hold the wind Tags: Alternate Universe – Soulmates // Alternate Universe - Modern Setting // Alternate Universe – Reincarnation // Alternate Universe - College/University // Slow Burn // Friends to Lovers // Mutual Pining // Hurt/Comfort // Disownment // Touch-Starved Lán Zhàn Rating: Explicit Summary: When you touch your soulmate for the first time, you remember your past life together. When Lan Zhan touches Wei Ying, he watches him die. Word Count: 62, 474 Status: Completed

Title: Threads of Love Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting // Disabled Character // heavy angst // (flashbacks) // Major Injury // Medical Procedures // Graphic Description of Injuries // mental health // past trauma // Ableism // racism mention // Living abroad // Happy Ending // mild angst // One Bed // POV Lan Zhan // Jiang family feels, WWX is best uncle // Disabled Wei Ying // Very Minor Qin Su/Lan Xichen Rating: Mature Summary: Thirteen years ago, Lan Zhan came to Germany to study classical music and found his first true friend. Ten years ago he returned to Shanghai, heartbroken after a horrifying accident left Wei Ying with life-changing injuries and destroyed their friendship and budding romance. Today, he comes back to Germany – to teach, not to study. But when he and Wei Ying meet again by sheer chance, he realizes he has much to learn after all. Word Count: 61, 494 Status: Ongoing

Title: The Simplest Way Forward Tags: Alternate Universe – Modern Setting // Accidental Baby Acquisition // Kid Fic // Green Card Marriage // Pining for your own husband // Endless Pining // Slowburn // Happy Ending Rating: Explicit Summary: It’s a really unfortunate thing, developing a crush on your husband. Wei Ying had assumed this would be easy. Lan Zhan had been so icy and unpleasant to him, it had never occurred to him that he might end up spending the next however many years with this dumb, burning feeling in his chest whenever he looks at him. “Okay,” says Wei Ying. “But tell me if I...if the pretending gets to be too hard, okay?” “It will not,” says Lan Zhan, quietly certain. Word Count: 70,972 Status: Completed

Title: the best of you Tags: Alternative Universe – Modern Setting // Alternate Universe – College/University // Angst with Happy Ending // Emotional Hurt/Comfort // Mutual Pining // Getting Together // Nightmares // Panic Attacks // Implied/Referenced Child Abuse // Dysfunctional Family // Mental Health Issues // Descriptions of Past Violence Rating: Explicit Summary: When Jin Zixuan calls in a favour, Lan Wangji ends up renting his spare room to Wei Wuxian. It doesn't go how any of them expected. Word Count: 41,938 Status: Completed

Title: Symphony no.1 in E minor Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting // Alternate Universe - Classical Music // Alternate Universe - College/University // Musician Lán Zhàn // Musician Wèi Yīng // Breaking Up & Making Up // Coming Out // Exploring Sexuality // Bottom Lan Zhan // Anal Sex // Anal Fingering // Rimming // Oral Sex // Angst with a Happy Ending // Orchestra // Dom/sub Play // Dom Lan Zhan // Sub Wei Ying // Cock Warming // Spanking Rating: Explicit Summary: In university, Wei Ying meets and is immediately intrigued by Lan Zhan, a frosty and prodigious violinist. When a class brings them closer together, Wei Ying jumps at the chance to get to know Lan Zhan better. The two make mistakes and fall in love, but external forces threaten to pull them apart. At the cusp of adulthood, Wei Ying is faced with choices that will guide his future. A story of growing up, finding your way, diaspora, and most of all - music. Word Count: 75,199 Status: Completed

#wangxian #mo dao zu shi #wei wuxian #lan wangji #the untamed #wangxian fanfic #mxtx #mdzs

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fictionkinfessions · 1 year

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helloooo friends it's me wei wuxian from mo dao zu shi. my friends were doing a thing on twitter like "tell me which character i am from ur piece of media" and it was so fun to assign people based off who they remind me of from my canon!

things that are not so fun: when people are rude about jiang cheng. that man is a brother to me (i know to others he's more of a martial sibling, but to me we were closer than that, more like adopted brothers even though the circumstances were such that an adoption could never have actually happened... "our" parents sucked even if i get why they were the way they were now). we were in a really horrible situation and coped with it in different ways, and i love him always. me and him reunited and made up post-canon! at least partially because jin ling kept mentioning that there was a woman trying to court him who had Ill Intentions and i was like anyone who doesn't respect my brother's asexuality will Die By My Flute.

anyways. also another thing that bothers me: when people say that i "always knew" meng yao (i call him that because i dont remember him liking being called jin guangyao. that shit was a slight against him... i wonder if he would have preferred jin ziyao?) was a bad person. like no actually i thought he was alright! well, up until the whole thing where the jins were trying to get me killed and even then i didn't hate him specifically! i didn't even know he was involved in that.

and at the end of it i felt pretty bad for him honestly. in another world i might have ended up being like him, determined to chase after madam yu and the possibility of her adopting and legitimizing me! the only public or available reasons anyone had to be wary of him while i was alive the first time was just, the fact that he was a bastard and the son of a sex worker. (and maybe the fact that he was a jin and actively wanted to become a jin. ugh. hate the jins (not you jin ling my faaavorite and only nibling) but hey i liked mianmian and she was part of that sect too though!)

i do remember my lan zhan (<3) not liking him. but i think that was more because of the fact that lan xichen was like, in love with him, and there was a Whole Thing going on there. don't ask me about it honestly i think it had to do with the fact that meng yao wasn't / couldn't court him due to the combination of homophobia existing and the whole him-really-wanting-his-dad-to-accept-him. but i don't really know cause in my first life i had bigger problems than lan xichen's love life and in my second... well. i still feel bad about how that went down. we did not talk about it even after lan xichen DID leave seclusion.

anyways! jiang cheng is my brother and i love him !

-wei wuxian, #🦊🥀⚔️

⛏️

#fictionkinfessions #fictionkin #🦊🥀⚔️#weiwuxiankin #mdzskin #chara love #fandom issue

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bnnywngs · 1 year

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a day with you

couple: wei wuxian/lan wangji rated: G

words: 1,181

tags: modern au, married wangxian, madam lan lives, wwx's parents lives, fluff, lan yuan | lan sizhui is wangxian's son, implied mpreg

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The sun was shining rather brightly far away in the sky, and the somewhat cold wind was good on their skin as they walked through the park watching the green coming back after the winter. It was spring and both Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji loved this season, but neither were really happy to be strolling on a date today.

You see, they are parents, and it’s quite recently. To be honest, today is their little A-Yuan’s 100th day and they have a small party organized by their parents, the same ones that urged them (read: kick them out of the apartment) to go out alone, just the two of them for the first time since the birth.

And although they do need this time alone, all they could talk about is their little one, missing him after so many days together.

“Do you think he’s ok? Is he crying? Feeling alone?” Wei Wuxian asked, almost whining, hugging his husband’s arm.

“Mother and mother-in-law are taking care of him.” Lan Wangji said “And father-in-law and uncle. I trust them.”

Wei Wuxian looked at him “You don’t sound very optimistic.”

Lan Wangji sighed “I also miss A-Yuan.”

Kissing his husband's cheek just because he can, Wei Wuxian sighed too and laid his head on Lan Wangji’s shoulder.

“Where should we go, though? I’m feeling hungry.”

“It’s noon.” Lan Wangji nodded “Where do Wei Ying want to go?”

“To be honest? Home.” he chuckled “Should we go to our favorite restaurant?”

Lan Wangji said the name outloud to be sure and Wei Wuxian confirmed it was the one, so they went to take the subway.

“Do you think I can drink again?” Wei Wuxian asked when they sat down inside the subway car.

“Mn.”

“But maybe I’ll choose tea.” Wei Wuxian hummed “I kinda want orange juice, though.”

“Then Wei Ying can drink orange juice.”

“Lan Zhan!” Wei Wuxian laughed.

They went out at the right station walking hand in hand, talking, again, about little Lan Yuan and his needs.

The walk to the restaurant wasn't long and soon they were already sitting down, luckily, on the last available table, thanking their host. And although they looked through the menu, both decided to ask for the same thing they almost always choose when they come to this specific restaurant.

“You know…” Wei Wuxian began, taking a sip of his orange juice “I’m feeling so tired.”

“Mn. A-Yuan… We haven’t slept much.”

“How can someone so cute be so troublesome?” Wei Wuxian laughed, “I love him so much.”

Lan Wangji smiled softly at his husband “We both love him.”

“Of course, of course. Even when he stinks so much we need to cover our noses.”

“Or when he pees on us.”

Wei Wuxian laughed again, “Or when he throws up on our shoulder.”

“Specially when he pulls our hair.” Lan Wangji let out a small huff that was definitely a laugh.

Their food soon came out and they ate in silence, Wei Wuxian feeling too hungry to keep talking. A slice of red velvet cake was shared between them after the meal with two cups of the same jasmine tea, and they smiled as they fed each other. They definitely looked like a young couple on a date, and not at all a married one with a baby back home. Wei Wuxian it was fun, this image of how much in love they still are with each other, it makes him feel things like warmth and the need to squeal with his head underwater.

“Lan Zhan?”

“Mn?”

“I love you.” he said, trying to ease the feelings inside his chest.

Lan Wangji only looked soft and smiled, holding his hand across the table and said: “I love you, too.”

Damn him. Now Wei Wuxian is feeling more like he is going to explode.

They paid for their meal and went out of the restaurant hand in hand and smiling - more like grinning in Wei Wuxian’s case.

“Do you think it’s ok to go back home now?” Wei Wuxian asks.

“No.” Lan Wangji answered with a head shake “Mother in law said she would call.”

“Ah. Ok…”

It’s not that Wei Wuxian didn’t want to be with his husband, actually, he really missed being alone with Lan Wangji, to just being with him, just the two of them. But A-Yuan is their first son, their first baby, and this is the first time they spent away from him. Wei Wuxian has fears, and he’s sure Lan Wangji also has his own, after all, they never experienced this before today.

Taking a deep breath to calm his heart and mind, Wei Wuxian tightened his hold on Lan Wangji’s hand and pulled him to another direction.

“Where?” his husband asked.

“Call a didi and then we’ll go to a spa to relax.” Wei Wuxian grinned, taking his phone out “Ah?! It’s not even 1pm?!”

Lan Wangji shook his head fondly, and let himself be pulled.

Neither of the two wanted to say out loud that they fell asleep while in session, the massage was too good, as expected from a luxurious and expensive place, and they had been sleeping very little since Wei Wuxian’s last month of pregnancy, and babies are not good for sleep routine to be very honest. It makes Lan Wangji remember the night of their wedding, how they were both so tired that any kind of intimacy beyond sleeping in the same bed never happened.

It’s almost dusk now and they have been given the ok from Wei Wuxian’s father to go back home, so now they were trying not to look as if they were rushing.

“Hundred days, huh…” Wei Wuxian sighed, head on his husband’s shoulder while the car stopped at a red light.

“Mn.” Lan Wangji nodded “Growing up.”

“We knew that. Our A-Yuan is going to grow up fast. But to experience…”

“To know and to see are two different things.” Lan Wangji nodded and kissed his husband’s head just because.

“Soon enough he's going to be talking.”

“And walking.”

“Oh no! Walking!” Wei Wuxian made an over dramatic gasp, making Lan Wangji smile “And then soon he’s going to be a kindergarten! And, what?! A teenager after that? No~ Let me have A-Yuan as a baby forever.”

“Not so fast.” Lan Wangji said “We have time.”

“Hmm… We have.” Wei Wuxian nodded.

Soon, but somehow not soon enough, they reached their apartment complex and thanked their driver before rushing out and passing through security as quickly as possible.

“Ready for your son's hundred day party?” Wei Wuxian asked with an amused smile as they waited for the lift.

“Waited for too long.” was the serene answer.

Wei Wuxian giggled and they stepped inside the lift “Do you think mom just ignored the baby sized tuxedo and put A-Yun into a baby sized hanfu?”

“She’s your mother.” Lan Wangji nodded rather seriously while clicking on their floor number, making his husband laugh.

“I love you so much, let’s go be parents!”

Lan Wangji could only smile fondly at him.

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celerydragonfics · 1 year

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Au where omega wwx has had a baby already.

Their A-Yuan is a year and a half old and is just starting to walk.

He is still very chubby and Very Demanding. Wei Ying is minding his own business (aka napping on the sofa) while his baby plays on the floor beside him with toy cars. He's just drifting off when bb yuan waddles over, climbs on top of him and shove his head under his shirt to nurse. He knees him in the groin in the process. "Ai! Ahh, a-yuan, I am not your personal milk dispenser! Ow!" But a-yuan pays him no mind. short of yanking him away, theres nothing he can do. Like father like son. He latches onto wwx's nipple and settles in for a nice meal, so ofc wwx is stuck there for the foreseeable future.

"Ai! Ahh, A-Yuan, I am not your personal milk dispenser! Ow!" But A-Yuan pays him no mind. short of yanking him away, theres nothing he can do. Like father like son. He latches onto Wei Ying's nipple and settles in for a nice meal, so of course he is stuck there for the foreseeable future.

"Er-gegeeeee!!" Wei Ying shouts with no heat, but Lan Zhan comes running anyway; he stands in the doorway with concern and takes in the sight before him. Wei Ying is weighed down by the toddler, most of his stomach on display as well as his other breast--he has never bothered with underwear. (At the latter end of his pregnancy Lan Zhan thought he would be driven to insanity by the constant wet patches on his shirts.) One of Wei Ying's arms lays above his head and the other is wrapped around their son to keep him from rolling off.

"Look what our son has done to me! This is because he always watches you pushing me around," he pretends to sniffle, lower lip wobbling dramatically. "He didn't even ask! You need to treat your wifey better, set a better example for him!"

Lan Zhan smiles, fond. He crosses the room and settles down on the floor next to Wei Ying’s head so he can offer him a conciliatory kiss on his cheek. "If it concerns you that he's starting to be more aware, we can stop messing around outside of the bedroom."

Wei Ying doesn't reply at first. He absently pets A-Yuan’s hair.

"It does bug me a little. But I don't want you stop either."

"Hmm," Lan Zhan considers this, "then I suppose we are stuck."

"You're not stuck anywhere," Wei Ying complains, "I can't go anywhere with this one attached to me!"

A-Yuan shifts and Wei Ying winces, "Ah! Ah, ah ah! No biting!" He warns, as though that will make any difference whatsoever. He has several teeth now so it really hurts! Wei Ying gives Lan Zhan a side eyed glare; like father like son indeed!

"I'm hungry," Wei Ying announces, "er gege, do we have any clementines?"

He knows that they do. They went shopping yesterday. Lan Zhan nods and takes the hint: he goes to fetch one, heart swelling at the smug little smile his husband tries to hide when Lan Zhan begins to peel it for him.

#threadfic #this was doing well on twt so i thought id bring it here too haha #lactation #nonsexual

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saiaisaiko · 5 months

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Devotion of Love Chapter 11

Chapter 11 is out. I wish you lots of fun reading this. And I love the soft and fuzzy interactions of our most beloved reddish family. Anyway, a snippet of the chapter is under the cut.

„A-Die?“, A-Yuan called, his little face surprised and frowning. Wei Wuxian looked at his son and hid his face again. He and Lan Zhan have gone to their knees, still holding each other and exchanging soft murmurs and tender kisses. The look of Lan Zhan was not needed. Wei Wuxian already knew what he wanted to ask and nodded. He was worried and tensed up, but his Lan rubbed his back, conquering the tension with comfort.

„A-Yuan, come here. This is your mother“, he introduced the man in his arms. Wei Wuxian smiled brightly, trusting his instincts and just letting the last piece of tension seep out of him and with it his disguise as a demure servant. A bright smile, he hadn’t allowed on his lips for years now, burned into his cheeks. The boy looked unsure and unconvinced.

„My little radish, don’t you recognize your Xian-gege? Your Poor-gege? Your A-Niang?“, he teased with a big pout, letting his hair and the ends of his very short and normally hidden red hair ribbon fall over his shoulder. He watched satisfied as those innocent eyes widened and then glossed over, before he had a small child in his arms. Humming a comforting tune, composed around pieces of a melody he could remember hearing, he rubbed the back of the boy. He waited until the tears of his son dried and then went on and gave him a loving kiss on the forehead.

„A-Niang? I saw you so often, but you never told me“, he pouted finally, lips sticking out and arms crossed.

„Oh my little radish“, he sighted and cuddled the small body to himself. „I’m in hiding. Nobody is to know about my whereabouts. I am not asking you to break rules and lie, but don’t speak about it out of your own? Don’t tell anyone that isn’t asking outright that I’m here? And don’t show that I am more than the servant to your A-Die, alright?“

#mdzs #wei wuxian #writing #fanfic #lan wangji #Servant!WWX #devotion of love #Reading Sample #snippet #lan yuan #lan shizui #golden core reveal #family dynamics #radish family #identity reveal

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rosethornewrites · 2 years

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Monday-Thursday NR, E, & M reading

The usual

Finished

Not Rated:

stare at the sun, by chomrafy

Surprisingly, the lady doesn’t leave while she’s eating. She sits down delicately beside A-Qing, like they’re friends or something idiotic like that, and says, “I haven’t seen you in a while.”

Or: Qin Su escapes into the night with her son and meets a blind beggar. Runaway and con artist build a life together.

Explicit:

Double Time, by hollybennett123

“I want to play a game,” Wei Wuxian grins. “Whatever you want to play, do so perfectly, and I’ll give you a reward.”

Lan Wangji turns a little to look at him, gentle curiosity in his expression.

“What will I get?”

Wei Wuxian slips an arm around him from behind to rest his hand over his chest. Leans closer, his mouth so close to his ear that his lips brush against it.

“Guess.”

Mature:

at no other time, by luckymarrow

The kid’s barely out of the car when his parents speed off, kicking up a cloud of dirt that drifts into Wei Ying’s summer charge’s hair. It’s almost funny, but only almost. The kid’s a scrawny thing, more scowl than person. He hefts his bag and says snottily, “I’m Mo Xuanyu, and I’m here as punishment.”

"Gotcha!" Wei Ying says brightly. “And what did you do that’s so bad you have to spend all summer on our little farm?”

An even bigger scowl. It’s threatening to take over his entire body. It’s cute.

“I told the truth.”

“Mm, and what’s that?”

Mo Xuanyu juts his jaw. Thirteen-year-olds are funny. “I’m gay. And if you don’t like it, you can go fuck yourself.”

—

Or: Wei Ying's farm always has room for one more.

Unfinished

Not Rated:

Did i ask for this? (You really need it?), by lilpuffs3

In a world where Lan Wangji and Wei Ying didn't meet at cloud recess. In a world where Wei Wuxian was still pushed in the burial mounds, and came back and saved the wen remnant. In a world where Wei Wuxian created the Wei clan, and started teaching his ways.

Would still be possible for them to love each other? Even when their first meeting is a proposed marriage for the Yilling patriarch? Even if Lan Wangji did not ask for a marriage, and is not sure what to feel about the patriarch of Yilling?

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Aka the one where Wei Wuxian is constantly scaring the other clans on leaving him and his family alone, but they started to gift him so many things he just accepted them. But how do you say you don't WANT to accept a clearly forced marriage, with the most beautiful man you ever layed your eyes on?

Don't worry, Lan Wangji falls hard too.

Explicit:

most barren peak and bleakest winter, by WhatTheOwlHears

He drank. Set the cup down. “I understand Wei Ying would not choose to behave that way ordinarily.”

Well that was certainly true, but it felt like a lie anyway. “Haha, yeah.” Wei Wuxian put his elbow on the table so he could put his face in his hand. “Definitely would not normally make attempts on the virtue of my dear dear friend Hanguang-jun.”

Mature:

The fault in my core, by luckymoonly

Blood was seeping out of Wei Wuxian’s wound steadily as Wen Qing was finally about to try to extract his golden core without killing him.

Until she saw it. It wasn’t only the pain medication that was altering his core after all.

Muted Silence, by Forever_Marie

When Wei Wuxian went to the Jiang clan, he could talk. Shortly after arriving he suddenly had slash marks across his young neck and he never spoke again.

Now, that he is going to attend the lectures. Can Lan Zhan unravel the mystery surrounding this beautiful cultivator and help him?

#the untamed #untamed fanfiction #mo dao zu shi #mdzs #cql #chen qing ling

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stiltonbasket · 2 years

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fic prompt-trans lxc and trans lwj!

When Qingheng-jun's twin son and daughter were born, on a clear winter morning about two years after his wedding, there was much rejoicing over the fact that the firstborn child was a son.

"Look at xiao-Zhan," one of the elders cooed, after the infants were somewhat recovered from the shock of being parted from their mother. "He has already learned to smile."

Baby A-Zhan smiled again when Lan Yanjian leaned over his cradle, but the smile was a pathetic one, so Lan Qiren chased Elder Yanjian out and did everything he could to keep visitors from coming to visit the babies again. The elders had no right to hold A-Zhan and A-Huan when their mother could not, and they had no business even looking at the twins when little Lan Huan was so far beneath her brother in the elders' esteem.

"You are both my niece and nephew," Lan Qiren whispered once, a few months before the twins’ second birthday. "I love you both equally, and so does your muqin. You understand, don't you?"

"Mn," Lan Huan replied. "Understand."

"My didi understands!" Lan Zhan sang, overjoyed. Lan Qiren laughed and kissed their foreheads, delighted that his niece had finally said something more than mama or shushu, and then he tried to explain that Lan Zhan should call Lan Huan his meimei instead, because she was a girl.

"Didi is didi," Lan Zhan insisted. He was strangely obstinate about it, but he and Lan Huan were still very little, so Lan Qiren shrugged his shoulders and decided to read them some poetry instead.

But Lan Zhan kept calling Huanhuan his brother when Lan Qiren was out of earshot, even as he and his sister grew older; and one night, in the summer of the twins’ sixth year, their mother tucked them into her bed and asked what he meant by it.

“It’s just that didi is a boy,” A-Zhan said gravely. “No one else knows, though. Only me.”

“Mn,” Lan Huan agreed. “And A-Jie is a girl.”

They both noticed that their proclamation had worried her, for how could it not? They tried telling Shufu about it, once, but they were still so little then that he thought their words were an error of speech, that they were too young to know the difference between them, or too enmeshed to recognize it because they were twins. But Lan Zhan often sent longing looks at the girls’ side of the Lanshi where Huanhuan sat, and Huanhuan sat on the boys’ side on purpose and refused to move until their laoshi threatened to take away their visits to the Gentian House; and at last, Mother drew them onto her lap and said that she had a solution to her problem.

“My daughter,” Chen Mingyan said quietly, squeezing Lan Zhan’s hand, “are you sure?”

Lan Zhan squeezed back. “For me and didi,” the little girl nodded. “I’m sure.”

Madam Lan died less than three months later, her strength so diminished by a winter fever that she succumbed to the lung infection that followed it, and Lan Qiren’s niece and nephew were so altered by the loss that he could scarcely recognize them. Lan Zhan went mute, refusing to speak to anyone but his sister, and Lan Huan became the leader between the two, speaking on her brother’s behalf and coaxing him to eat when he pushed his meals away uneaten. It was as if Chen Mingyan’s death had turned her into a little mirror of her mother, for her smiles were the same, and her voice was the same, and even the way she sang to her xiongzhang during his spells of depression was the same.

“Wangji’s dependence on her is unhealthy,” Lan Qiren’s great-uncle remarked one day, after the fourth time A-Huan had to lead her brother out of the lanshi and help him meditate in a nearby garden. “How will he govern our clan like this?”

“If he must rely on A-Huan, then so be it,” Lan Qiren protested. “They are brother and sister. If Wangji cannot rely on Xichen, then whom can he trust?”

“He has no business relying on a woman for sect matters,” his uncle countered. “And Lan Huan has no business receiving a sect heir’s education.”

“But—”

“Enough! See that Wangji gains enough command of himself to attend his private lessons without Xichen by next month.”

And then, when Lan Qiren opened his mouth to argue back, he said:

“I knew that entrusting two babies to a child to raise would be the ruination of them both, and now I see I was right.”

Infuriated, Lan Qiren stormed over to the vegetable patch where his niece and nephew were meditating, and informed them that their lessons with Lan Haiting had been discontinued.

“Why?” A-Huan asked, distraught. “Didi needs them! He’s going to be Lan-zongzhu someday, and if he doesn’t learn how—”

“He is not your didi,” Lan Qiren said patiently. “Even if A-Zhan needs you to help him sometimes, he is still your elder brother.”

“Wangji is A-Jie’s didi,” Lan Zhan frowned. “Jie, do not cry. Shufu will teach us.”

“Your father and I received the same education, so I can teach you as well as that dreadful old man,” muttered Lan Qiren. “And Xichen, if anyone tries to separate you from Wangji, come and tell me at once. You were already taken away from your parents, so what right do the elders have to tear you from each other?”

“They don’t deserve rights. I hate them,” Xichen said in her little piping voice, and Lan Qiren hugged his niece and laughed until Lan Haiting came over to see what all the noise was about.

“I was reflecting,” Lan Xichen said gravely. “One of the sect precepts says not to bully the young, and I forgot it the last time I was practicing lines. I think I’m going to copy it a hundred times, in my best handwriting, and hang the scroll up in the lanshi.”

Lan Haiting demanded that she be sent to bed without supper, but she was in her shufu’s custody, not his, so the demands were summarily ignored.

And for his part, Lan Qiren was so tickled by her cheek that he made red-bean baozi for supper and kept the twins home from their classes in the morning.

“You can skip classes once in a while,” Lan Qiren told them, to Xichen’s delight and Lan Wangji’s open horror. “You’ll only be young once, after all.”

_______

The twins do not tell their uncle the truth until many years later, after they marry and settle down and begin raising families of their own.

Lan Xichen becomes Lan-zongzhu in Lan Wangji’s place, for her brother had sworn to leave the sect unless the elders agreed to crown her: and Lan Wangji retires to his mother’s old house, which is where he and A-Jie finally break the news to Shufu.

“You mean--A-Zhan, do you mean to tell me that you were born in Xichen’s body?”

“En,” Lan Wangji confirms. “That is why I never wanted to inherit the sect. My body might have been born first, but I was born second.”

“Mother switched us just before she died,” Xichen explains. “Wangji always called me A-Jie in front of her, and one day she just...realized what it meant, I suppose.”

“Aiyah, Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying gasps, while Lan Qiren takes a shaky sip of tea and clings to baby Lan Jingyi for support. “Doesn’t that mean you were born Lan Huan? Have I been calling you by the wrong name all this time?”

Lan Wangji shakes his head. “When A-Jie and I were little, we went by each other’s names in private. I wanted the body she had, and she wanted mine, so I thought of myself as Lan Zhan long before our mother performed the spirit-switching ritual.”

“And he was certainly never called Xichen,” his sister laughs. “We didn’t get our courtesy names until we were twelve, so I never went by the name Wangji at all.”

Lan Qiren strokes his beard in thought.

“Well, it does explain why you cried so pitifully after Jing’er was born,” he mutters. “I was terribly worried about you then, A-Huan, and I couldn’t understand why Nie-zongzhu kept thanking Wangji while you were sitting the month. But I suppose it makes sense, if he gave you the body that carried your son.”

“Jie gave me a great gift, too,” Lan Wangji adds, with a small, soft smile that sends Wei Ying lurching into his arms.

“The gift of my own self. I have never received a dearer one, save for my Wei Ying.”

#wangxian #nielan #mo dao zu shi #the untamed #prompt fill #!!!! this was a tasty prompt

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Wen Ruohan, Jin Guangshan and a few chosen others (say, wen Chao, wen xu, jin jixun, xue yang?, meng yao?) die untimely deaths...of natural causes. Just after the sect heirs have received invitations to the wen indoctrination camp. Huh. That's strange. But the cultivation world has just become a better, happier place. Whoever is back in time and what's going to happen next idk but you might

“So,” Nie Huaisang said. “I have good news, great news, and bad news.”

“Is the good news that you weren’t brutally murdered when you were dragged away by guards from the Fire Palace?” Jiang Cheng wanted to know.

“…yes, actually. Good guess.”

Jin Zixuan sighed audibly.

“The rest of my news is more important!” Nie Huaisang protested.

“All right, all right,” Wei Wuxian said. “Hit us with it. Don’t leave poor Lan Zhan in suspense.”

Lan Wangji, who had not shown the slightest hint of impatience (or interest, for that matter), ignored him. As usual.

“Okay,” Nie Huaisang said. “Great news: war’s over.”

They all stared at him.

“I’m not joking,” he clarified. “War’s over.”

“Okay,” Wei Wuxian said. “Right. What does that – mean?”

“Well, among other things, Sect Leader Wen is now dead.”

“He’s what?!” Jiang Cheng yowled, and he wasn’t the only one, either; even Lan Wangji was standing up and staring at him in alarm, although Wei Wuxian noticed soon enough and pushed him to sit back down on account of that broken leg and all. “In that case – Wen Xu –”

“Also dead.”

“…what?”

“Wen Chao, too. Plus Wen Zhuliu, in case anyone was worried about that.”

“Nie Huaisang,” Lan Wangji said, a warning tone in his voice.

Nie Huaisang held up his hands. “I’m completely serious! They’re all dead!”

Jiang Cheng sat down abruptly. Everyone looked at him.

“If they’re really all dead,” he said blankly. “If that’s true…the war really is over.”

They all stared at each other wordlessly for a while. It didn’t seem possible for it to be over so quickly – so anticlimactically. But without Wen Ruohan – without his two sons – who was left to be in charge of the Wen sect?

Wen Qing, maybe, as Wen Ruohan’s ward? Wen Ning?

Impossible.

Even if they did take over, they’d been Dafan Wen once – maybe they could be talked back into being pacifists or something?

“How did it happen?” Jin Zixuan asked. “All three of them dead all at once like that…it seems impossible.”

“Oh, well, you know,” Nie Huaisang said, a faintly malicious smile appearing on his face. “I’m not sure if Jin-xiong knows my brother’s deputy, Meng Yao?”

Of course he knew. Everyone knew the relationship between the Jin sect and Meng Yao, least of all the Jin sect.

“Well, he apparently showed up at the front gate of the Nightless City a few days ago having turned traitor and swore to serve Wen Ruohan. He even made him a few ingenious torture devices for the Fire Palace and got on his good side. And when Wen Ruohan finally stopped paying attention…”

“He killed them?” Jiang Cheng was disbelieving. “All three – well, four, with Wen Zhuliu – I thought his cultivation was weak? How could he defeat them?”

“He didn’t! They were having dinner and he volunteered to play them a song – well, possibly he did it a few times, I’m not terribly clear – well, either way, he volunteered to play them a song and then apparently used musical cultivation to drive them all mad and then they murdered each other. Poetic justice, in my opinion.”

Everyone exchanged glances, then shrugged and nodded. That seemed about right.

“He’s a hero, then,” Wei Wuxian said. “Meng Yao.”

“That should be enough to win him any favor he wants,” Jiang Cheng said, with a significant look at Jin Zixuan, whose shoulders went up a little, defensively, but who was gracious enough to nod in agreement.

“Oh, he doesn’t want to join the Jin sect anymore,” Nie Huaisang said gleefully. “He said that he learned his lesson about that – and some other things, too, which don’t make much sense, but I think he’s just tired from the whole assassination thing. Maybe he’ll change his mind later? Who even knows?”

“Well,” Wei Wuxian said, blinking rapidly. “All’s well that ends well, I guess?”

“Uh, about that…that was the good news and the great news,” Nie Huaisang said. “Who wants to hear the bad news?”

Everyone turned to look at him.

“I’m almost relieved,” Wei Wuxian murmured as an aside to Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng. “It was starting to feel too good to be true, you know?”

“Shut up,” Jiang Cheng said.

Lan Wangji didn’t say anything, but his look suggested he agreed with Jiang Cheng.

“The bad news is – the Wen sect still has an army,” Nie Huaisang announced. “A very large, very powerful army, with lots of weapons and magical tools and all that, and without being dealt with, they could go anywhere and do anything.”

“Not good,” Jin Zixuan said, looking alarmed.

“That’s an understatement,” Jiang Cheng said, scowling, and Wei Wuxian nodded.

“I’m going to guess that you have an idea,” he said to Nie Huaisang, who pouted at him. “Sorry for spoiling your surprise, but you wouldn’t be this calm otherwise.”

“Wei-xiong, let me have my fun! But all right, yes, we have an idea: we don’t tell anyone that they’re dead.”

“…what?”

“I mean, we send messages back to our families, of course. But we don’t tell anyone here that they’re dead.”

“…what exactly are you suggesting?”

Nie Huaisang beamed at all of them. “I’m suggesting we collectively impersonate the Wen clan and run the Wen sect – maybe with Wen Qing and Wen Ning’s help, why not – for a few weeks until our families can eradicate the army problem.”

“That,” Lan Wangji said solemnly, “is a terrible idea.”

Nie Huaisang waved a hand at him. “Naturally it is. But it’s the only one that seems plausible – even Meng Yao agrees! And so – who’s with me?”

#mdzs #nie huaisang #wei wuxian #jiang cheng #lan wangji #jin zixuan #my fic #my fics #good news great news and bad news #consider this the spiritual successor to the Summer Camp fic

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