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maichan808 · 2 years

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the fox, a letter, and an unplanned adventure by soullessdivine (Dragon Lan Wangji and Fox Wei Wuxian)

A dragon huddled against the wall, its once majestic frame appearing tiny and frail. Its pearly white scales had been discoloured with the purple and dirty green of bruises and day-old wounds, and scratches that clearly broke through to skin. Sensing Wei Wuxian’s presence, the dragon shifted its head ever so slightly to look at him. If the signs hadn’t been clear enough before, those amber eyes were confirmation enough. “… Wangji-xiong?”

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Made for WangXian Summer Minibang 2022

#wangxian #dragon lan wangji #fox wei wuxian #the untamed #mdzs #fanart #mine #I KNOW IT'S NOT MERMAIDS #BUT I HAD TO GET IN ON THE DRAGON-JI AND FOX-XIAN ACTION

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wangxianficrecs · 2 months

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Pin the tail on the fox by RMoonberry

Pin the tail on the fox

by RMoonberry (@rmoonberry)

Not rated, WIP, 40k, Wangxian

Summary: Three years after his death, Wei Wuxian is reincarnated as an ordinary fox. The life as a fox is simple, but after losing his papa Fox, he somehow ends up in the deep forests of Cloud Recess. Kay's comments: Very weak for stories where Wei Wuxian, after his death, gets reborn, especially if he gets reborn as an animal, like in this story. Here, he grows up as a fox, but he retains his memories of the past life and soon starts to cultivate in this new form again. He also grows up close to the Cloud Recesses and soon enough, he's discovered by A-Yuan and Jingyi. More shenanigans ensure and Wei Wuxian gets loved as he should be! A very cute and creative story that I binged! Excerpt: A sharp gasp sounded and was soon pulled by small hands “NO! RELEASE IT. BAD FOX” Wei Wuxian released the rabbit and jumped hard onto a boy's chest to get away, bristling like a cat. The rabbit didn't really move from there, it just stood still while he sniffed at the snow. "Ouch!" "A-Yi, are you alright?" Another little boy ran over to the one that Wei Wuxian had just taken down. He stared at the boy, feeling familiar "A-Yuan, that fox wanted to eat the rabbit!" A-Yi accused as he pointed an accusing finger at Wei Wuxian. "And he also knocked me to the ground!" Wei Wuxian stared at the other boy, A-Yuan, his heart pounding in his chest. Both children wore Lan robes and carried small ribbons. They were absolutely adorable, but Wei Wuxian couldn't stop repeating the name A-Yuan in his head. A-Yuan, A-Yuan, A-Yuan. It wasn't possible, right? It was just a boy who looked alike and shared the same name. "It's just a baby, A-Yi" A-Yuan helped A-Yi and then turned to him "Hello" A-Yuan smiled, moving very slowly so as not to scare him."Sorry little fox, but you can't eat this rabbit, it belongs to my A-Die"

pov wei wuxian, canon divergence, rebirth, reincarnation, fox wei wuxian, thirteen years of wei wuxian's death, good uncle lan qiren, light angst, jiang cheng & wei wuxian reconciliation, misunderstandings, family feels, hurt/comfort, emotional hurt/comfort, fluff, identity reveal, canon-typical violence, shapeshifters, white-haired wei wuxian

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bnnywngs · 1 year

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They were certain that what they were watching was the beginning of a great, bloody fight.

Wei Wuxian, in his one tailed form, was looking down at Lan Wangji, on his own dragon form, from a cliff, his lonely tail swishing from side to side in anticipation, before lowering his body and shaking ready to jump.

They all held their breaths. Nie Huaisang was waving his fan at a fast speed, eyes wide. Someone asked if they were supposed to call an adult, but not one answered.

Wei Wuxian jumped.

He landed in Lan Wangji's face, almost as if hugging, tail happily waving in the air and he licked the dragon's forehead. Lan Wangji closed his eyes and huffed, his own tail thumping rather softly on the ground.

"Oh." someone said "They're courting."

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fgcz · 22 days

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I'm curious, in most fanart I see, Wei Wuxian is a black fox while Hua Cheng is a red fox.

So I'm curious and I'd like your personal opinions.

What makes Wei Wuxian a black fox and Hua Cheng a red one?

EDIT!!

So I wasn't going to add my own opinion originally because I wanted to just hear all yours, but!! I was reminded of a differing thought that I had on the colour scheme and I decided this is the perfect place to put it.

So, in my mind Hua Cheng is a red fox because his outfit is most often like 90% red. Then throw in the white and black under layers, you've got a red fox.

Now, Wei Wuxian on the other hand dresses predominantly black, with heavy accents of red. Sometimes almost a 50/50 split. Depending on the art he also has a few accents of white.

So hear me out, Wei Wuxian as a cross fox mutation. A red fox with a melanistic mutation giving them black markings.

These! Does that not look very Wei Wuxian??

#mdzs #mo dao zu shi #modaozushi #grandmaster of demonic cultivation #wei wuxian #fox wei wuxian #tcgf #tian guan ci fu #heaven official's blessing #hua cheng #fox hua cheng #thoughts

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korojichou · 2 years

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what a curious little dragon stumble upon a nine tail fox

#wei wuxian #wwx #lwj #noodleji #dragonji #lan wangji #foxxian #fox wei wuxian #mdzs

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lu-dao-writes · 3 months

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— 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬

૮꒰ྀི∩ ∩ྀི꒱ა ꒰ྀི 𝙎𝙮𝙣𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙨 The foxes meet a dragon and a family of felines.

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) Distressed WY, maybe slightly creepy JFM, angry YZ, angsty but it’s all okay in the end.

𝘼/𝙉 This is a repost. ꒱ྀི✿*:･

꒰ྀི 𝙂𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙚 A-Die = dad/father, A-Niang = mom/ mother, Shushu = a more affectionate version of uncle, Xiaoshu = means little uncle, didi = younger brother. ꒱ྀི ˗ˏˋ ꒰ Part 1 ꒱ ˎˊ˗

THE uncle and nephew duo traveled around until they found themselves in Lotus Pier in Yunmeng.

Xiǎo Xīngchén has a good grip on Wèi Yīng’s hand as they wander through the lively market. There’s been many times where little Wèi Yīng has run off and caused Xiǎo Xīngchén to age by 20 years. Honestly, he’s surprised that no silver hairs have appeared yet! But once he reminded the little black fox about the possible dangers it usually straightened him up…

Until something caught his attention again

(；´∀｀)…

While Xiǎo Xīngchén was looking at the local produce and listening to the sellers give their best pitch, Wèi Yīng spotted a toy stand several stalls down and was instantly enraptured, letting go of his uncle’s hand and taking off.

The silver fox continues on his shopping, buying some peaches, chilies, and a head of cabbage, putting it all into his basket. “Hmm, just need a few more items and we’ll have enough and be able to stay at an inn for a few days. Are you hungry, Ā-Yīng?”

…

“Ā-Yīng?” Xiǎo Xīngchén looked to his right and lo and behold, Wèi Yīng was missing from his side, sending ice cold panic through his veins. “A-Ā-Yīng!?”

Xiǎo Xīngchén nearly snaps his neck looking around for Wèi Yīng in the crowded marketplace. He starts running around, not caring if any of his goods fall out onto the ground in his hurried search. He got stares from the locals as his voice grew louder and more frantic. Eventually he started asking people for help.

“Please have you seen a little boy with black fox ears? He’s my nephew and left my side!”

“I’m sorry, Xiao-gongzi, but I have not.”

“No, sorry.”

“I’m really sorry but I’ve seen no little fox!”

“Maybe check the toy stalls?”

‘The toy stalls! Of course!!’ But unfortunately, there was no little fox. The crowd seems to grow all of a sudden and it makes him grow nauseous and hot.

And it only gets worse when he hears the sound of barking…

When Wèi Yīng got to the toy stand he was desperately trying to grab the drum that got his attention, but he was soon shooed away by the seller.

“Aye, you little thief! Stay away from my stuff!”

The ravenette was upset that he didn’t get a chance to play or look at the toy and was going to return back to his Xiao Shushu to beg him for it when suddenly his stomach rumbled loudly, his ears twitching at the abrupt noise.

“Hungry,” he whines, rubbing his tummy while he works his nose. He knows he should return to his Xiaoshu’s side, but the sight of the candied hawthorns is too good to resist, and then the smell of steamed buns, savory meats on sticks, and soups… Wèi Yīng is practically drooling. “I need to find Xiaoshu-.”

Wèi Yīng suddenly stiffens up, the little hairs on his arms and neck lifting up as he hears the sound of barking.

“Dogs!!” he screams before running without direction, squeezing past people and sometimes knocking their stuff out of their hands. He ignores their curses and shouts, actually they don’t even register to him, only the sounds of those dreaded beasts filling his ears, along with his own heartbeat.

“NO!!” he wails as he turns the corner to a dead end, the brick wall taunting him. The barks grow closer and soon three dogs enter from where he just came, causing him to tremble harder and clutch his fluffy black tail. “NONONO!! XINGXING HELP ME!!”

He backs himself into the wall while crying and begging for his uncle to come save him. But he’s not here. He regrets leaving his Xiaoshu, because he’s told him many times to not leave his side in the first place…

As the snarling young dogs stalk closer and closer Wèi Yīng ends up closing his eyes waiting for the attack to come.

“Jasmine, Princess, Love!? Where are you!? Come back!”

The growling stops and the little fox ends up hearing their paws shuffling and he timidly opens his eyes to see them leaving him behind, presuming to return to their master.

A sob of relief leaves him, but the relief is only temporary. He’s still lost, and thus he continues his crying.

Suddenly he feels a small tap in between his ears, startling him. When the raventte looks up he sees a boy his age dressed in all white with hints of blue, his eyes a soft gold shade and looking at him with concern. There’s a ribbon around his forehead and on top of his dark head are two small horns poking out.

Wèi Yīng sniffs back snot and wipes at his eyes. “H-Hello. Do you know where my Xiaoshu is?”

The boy in white only shakes his head and Wèi Yīng’s lip starts to tremble again. The boy panics and reaches into his sleeve and pulls out a toy drum that looked identical to the one he was eying earlier. The fox brightens slightly and takes the toy, shaking it so that the beads hit the sides.

Seeing the fox calm now the boy offers his hand to him and helps him up to his feet. “Let’s find your Xiaoshu.”

The two kids make their way out of the alley and walk hand in hand down the crowded street while Wèi Yīng talks the boys' ear off.

“My name is Wèi Yīng, and I am Huli jing. I’m this many years old,” he says before showing him how old he is with his fingers. “How old are you? What’s your name? Can I touch your horns? Oh! My Xiaoshu is also young and wears white like you!”

“I’m Lán Zhàn, and I’m the same age as you-.”

“Whaa!!”

Lán Zhàn smiles a little at his obvious excitement.

“My Xiaoshu is also a Huli jing, but his ears aren't all black like mines!” he says, his free hand touching one of his ears and giggling as he felt tickled.

“Mm,” Lán Zhàn nods determinedly while holding his hand a bit tighter. He’s quite relieved he didn’t ask to touch his horns again too.

While the young fox took to calling for his uncle, the dragon was scanning the people as they walked.

“Xiaoshu!? … XingXing shushu, where are you!?”

After almost 15 minutes and no luck in finding the older fox, Lán Zhàn stops walking. “Wèi Yīng? Maybe we should ask the sect leader for help.”

“But I don’t know what he looks like… And I can barely remember his name,” he says, his ears dropping slightly while his cheeks turn red.

“Don’t worry,” Lán Zhàn says immediately. “You have me. I will get my Xiongzhang and Shufu to help too.”

Wèi Yīng follows the dragon around, his silver eyes still darting around to find his uncle. He hopes he’s okay and that he won’t be too upset with him about running off… ‘I’m still so hungry,’ he whines internally. ‘I wonder if Lán Zhàn -.’ “Oof!”

Wèi Yīng crashes into Lán Zhàn ’s back. “Why’d you stop Lán Zhàn??”

“Wèi Yīng… Is that your Xiaoshu?”

The fox looks past the dragon and from up ahead there stands his uncle who was conversing with a man dressed in purple with a purple tiger’s tail swaying gently. There’s also a boy that looks practically identical to him. The sight of his Xiaoshu brightened his spirit but soon his tail was standing on end as the three dogs from before were circling his uncle, barking, sniffing, and jumping on him.

“T-The dogs! They’re hurting my Xiaoshu!” he cries, pulling at his ears before clinging onto Lán Zhàn. “Please help save him, Lán Zhàn!”

Lán Zhàn blushes a tiny bit but gives Wèi Yīng a promising nod. The two children storm over, Wèi Yīng staying a bit behind the dragon before he shouts, “Get away from my Xiaoshu, you ugly beasts!!”

Multiple heads snap towards him and Wèi Yīng yelps as the dogs are now looking at him, but they dare not move when Lán Zhàn gives them a fierce glare with a small growl escaping him, his arm thrown out to keep the fox safely behind him, causing the dogs to cower and whimper.

“Ā-Yīng!” Xiǎo Xīngchén calls out, sprinting towards him.

“XingXing!” Wèi Yīng calls back, running out from behind Lán Zhàn and straight into his uncle's warm embrace.

“Ā-Yīng I’m so glad you’re safe!” Xiǎo Xīngchén murmurs before pulling back to look at him sternly. “But don’t you ever run off from my side again, you understand? I could have lost you, Ā-Yīng.. My only family left…”

Wèi Yīng sniffles and gripes his robes tighter. “I’m sorry XingXing, the toys and food distracted me,” he explains before pointing an accusing finger at the dogs that stood by the man and child. “And then those dogs scared me!”

The boy looks offended, his cheeks puffing up while his arms are crossed.

“That’s why I tell you to stay close to me, Ā-Yīng, that way I can keep you safe,” Xiǎo Xīngchén explains while rubbing his back.

The man in purple and black slowly makes his way towards them and the boy, assuming is the man’s son, stays behind to tend to his dogs. The man is solely focused on him and the small fox doesn’t understand why, and it makes him cling to his Xiaoshu a bit more, putting his head under his chin.

Xiǎo Xīngchén was about to speak when he feels a small tug on his sleeve. At his feet is the child he briefly saw with his nephew.

“I found him and kept him safe,” Lán Zhàn says softly with a stoic face. The older fox smiles at him and bows as best as he can with his nephew in his arms.

“Thank you, Second young master Lán. We are in your debt.”

“Yeah, thank you Lán Zhàn! You’re my hero!! Oh! Here’s your toy!”

The golden eyed boy looks at the toy before looking at Wèi Yīng. “Keep it.”

“Wahh?! Thank you Lán Zhàn!” he cheers before pouting. “But I don’t have anything to give you…”

Before Lán Zhàn can tell him, he doesn’t need anything in return, Wèi Yīng seems to already get an idea.

“Aha! Gimme a second!”

Although the Lán boy was confused, Xiǎo Xīngchén knew immediately what he was planning. “Ah, ah, Ā-Yīng! You can’t just give your orb away.”

At that Wèi Yīng’s black ears drop and his tail stops wagging. “Aww…! Sorry that I can’t give you anything, Lán Zhàn…”

“Don’t need anything,” he whispers, his cheeks red.

“Didi!”

In the direction the two children came from there’s another boy almost identical to Lán Zhàn but just a little older. He’s waving his hand in the air to signal his attention and Lán Zhàn reluctantly states, “I have to go…”

“Bye bye, Lán Zhàn! I won't forget you!”

Lán Zhàn smiles again at this, a twinkle of hope in his golden eyes. “I won’t forget you either.”

Multiple pairs of eyes watch as the Lán boy returns to his older brother and they watch until they’re out of sight, disappearing almost like ghosts.

“Excuse me, Xiao-gongzi,” sect leader Jiang says, behind them. “Let me take you to our home and get you some food.”

Before the silver fox could politely decline the offer, Wèi Yīng is already speaking. “Food! Food!! Xiao Shushu I’m hungry!”

It’s impossible to say no now, especially since they were both pretty hungry…

“Well, If you don’t mind… We promise to not make trouble.”

Sect leader Jiang smiles more, his eyes almost twinkling as he gets what he wants. “I offered so we will not mind. Come.”

He turns to the boy next. “Ā-yín? Go on ahead of us and let your Ā-Niáng know we’re having guests. Make sure your dogs are put away as well.”

The boy with the tiger ears pouts a little. “Yes Ā-Diē…”

Xiǎo Xīngchén goes to grab the basket he had previously, but Jiang Fengmain swoops down and grabs it for him, smiling still.

The walk to the sect leader’s home is mostly quiet with Wèi Yīng having dozed off on Xiǎo Xīngchén’s shoulder due to the soft head massage he was given. Xiǎo Xīngchén also did not miss the way the sect leader would often gaze at Ā-Yīng with a soft look in eyes. It was nice, but… Something in his gaze made him uncomfortable.

Xiǎo Xīngchén knew that Jiang Fengmain had strong feelings for his sister and was sworn brothers with his brother-in-law, and Wèi Yīng is a perfect mix of them. He looks almost identical to his father and has his mother’s mischievous personality. The older fox is sure that he’ll try to pull something…

Finally, they arrive and at the stairs stands a beautiful woman with a stern expression, dressed in purple and magenta and a young girl at her side looking much like her mother but with a softer and kinder face. The boy from before was also there, his arms crossed.

Xiǎo Xīngchén gently wakes up Wèi Yīng from his brief nap. “Ā-Yīng… Ā-Yīng we’re here.”

The little black fox child blinks awake before letting out a big yawn, his limbs stretching and pushing his uncle’s head slightly in the process. “XingXing, we are here?”

Jiāng Fēngmián parts from the silver fox’s side after giving Wèi Yīng an adoring smile, approaching his wife.

“Yes, Ā-Yīng. Let’s greet the sect leader’s family. Remember what I taught you?”

“Uh… Yes!?”

The black and white eared fox chuckles softly as he sets Wèi Yīng down. He wasn’t worried about him getting scolded since he’s only a young child after all.

“My lady, this is Xiǎo Xīngchén and his nephew—.”

“Greetings to the sect leader and his family! My name is Wèi Yīng, but you can call me Ā-Yīng!” blurts the young fox as he gives a clumsy bow, his tail wagging rapidly.

“Aiyah, Ā-Yīng…,” Xiǎo Xīngchén sweats, smiling a closed eyed smile before looking at the family of tigers. “My apologies, sect leader—.”

“Did he just say Wèi Yīng? Wèi as in Wèi Chángzé?” Yú Zǐyuān inquires sharply, causing everyone (minus Wèi Yīng) to tense, especially as her ring sparks a few times.

Xiǎo Xīngchén purses his lips, not liking the tone she used. Wèi Chángzé was his Jiejie's husband and Ā-Yīng’s father. Wèi Chángzé was a good man, and the older fox wasn’t going to let anyone slander him or his Jiejie.

“That’s my Ā-Diē!!” Wèi Yīng says proudly.

“As Ā-Yīng stated, Wèi Chángzé and Cángsè Sànrén are his parents,” Xiǎo Xīngchén explains gently, giving her a slight pointed look.

But the leopardess’ lips curl into a sneer, casting a flaming look at her husband. “Of course, you took the chance to take them. You’ll always favor them, especially her, over your own flesh and blood and wife!” she spits. She then gives the two foxes a hateful look before she gives a longer one at the younger of the two, making him whimper and step back.

Xiǎo Xīngchén swiftly steps in front of the little fox and flares back at the purple dressed woman.

“Be angry at your husband for whatever reason but leave Ā-Yīng and his parents out of it. They have done nothing but live their lives, Jiāng-fu'ren. Please understand that.”

The purple leopardess stares with brief surprise before it turns back into ice, swiftly turning away with a huff and making her dramatic exit. The boy, Jiāng Wǎnyín, follows after her, calling to her.

The girl only remains, looking embarrassed and apologetic. And all the while the sect leader stands with his mouth agape watching his wife’s back before turning to face the two foxes, but before he can speak, Xiǎo Xīngchén interrupts.

“I think it’s best if we go. It’s very clear that we are unwanted.”

“X-Xiǎo Xīngchén please! I do apologize for my lady’s rudeness. Please stay and have something to eat since you came all this way!”

Unfortunately, he had a point…

“Fine,” he sighs, his ears twitching with frustration. “But we will not eat with Jiāng-fu'ren.”

“That is fine,” Jiāng Fēngmián replies instantly.

The older fox takes Wèi Yīng’s hand and whispers some encouragement to him. But what actually gets him moving again is the young lady who comes over, a gentle smile on her face.

“Ā-Yīng, my name is Jiāng Yànlí, but you may call me Shejie. I promise that you’re safe here. Here, I helped make the soup we’ll be eating today!” she says to him, offering her hand.

Wèi Yīng takes it immediately, his bright smile returning. “Okay, Shejie!”

They all ended up settling outside to eat and Wèi Yīng was perfectly content with sticking beside Jiāng Yànlí, the young tigress entertaining his every word while Xiǎo Xīngchén sat with Jiāng Fēngmián a short distance away, watching them.

Although, the silver fox was mostly staring at the sect leader who was very much gazing at his nephew with this impassioned expression as if he was the only star in the sky, the only purpose in his life…

An opportunity…

It was a little uncomfortable to say the least and Xiǎo Xīngchén knew that him caring so much for them will only cause problems.

“Sect leader Jiāng what is on your mind? You keep staring at Ā-Yīng with that look.”

A brief look of guilt passes on his face. “It’s just that he is the son of my best friend.”

‘And your crush,’ the fox thought.

“I cared for both him and Cángsè Sànrén deeply. What exactly happened to them…?”

Xiǎo Xīngchén sighs deeply, his ears dropping. “I don’t know only that they must have died on a night hunt. When I found Ā-Yīng he was on his own and covered in his own filth and blood from dog attacks. He told me they went on a hunt and didn’t come back… And Jiejie still hasn’t given me a sign of life…”

Jiāng Fēngmián looks crushed, gripping at his knees. “Xiao-gogzei, you’ll always have a place here, you and Ā-Yīng. This was Wèi Chángzé’s home and naturally it is yours too.”

The silver fox gives a rueful smile. “As kind as that is, Jiāng-fu'ren clearly holds a grudge and I will not stand for slander against my family, nor will I stand for her using Ā-Yīng as a punching bag.”

“I under—.”

“And… I’m not sure I can trust you,” he swiftly adds, his gentle tone becoming cold as ice, startling the purple tiger.

“I… You don’t trust me..? May you please explain?”

Xiǎo Xīngchén takes a sip of his tea before replying. “It’s quite obvious you seem to care about Ā-Yīng, but I fear your love and care will only cause problems for us and your family. Perhaps I’m overstepping, but in your eyes, I see that you think he’s yours just because Wèi Chángzé was your sworn brother.”

The man opens his mouth to defend himself, but the fox doesn’t let him get a word in. “You clearly still hold some love for my Jiejie and your wife clearly uses that as a jab, therefore I’m not sure I can trust you to care for us, especially Ā-Yīng. I’m also concerned you might get lost in some fantasy,” he finishes softly, staring straight at the sect leader with a piercing gaze.

Jiāng Fēngmián opens and closes his mouth a few times before he ultimately keeps it shut, softly clenching his jaw while he slowly grows red.

The fox sighs again though. “However, it’s clear that Ā-Yīng is quite attached to your daughter, so do expect us to visit here and there…”

The teenager didn’t wish to admit it, but he will be seeing Jiāng Fēngmián again. Really, he did not wish to rely on or be near that pushover of a man after how he was too stupefied to defend them from his viper of a wife. But Xiǎo Xīngchén would do anything to keep his nephew happy and clearly, he already saw Jiāng Yànlí as a sister, and he needed more friends near his age anyways.

Jiāng Fēngmián only nods, but Xiǎo Xīngchén sees the tension in his shoulders, but he’s not worried.

#꒰ঌ𝐌𝐃𝐙𝐒 𓃹⋆⁺₊⋆#mo dao zu shi #hybrid au #mdzs #fox wei wuxian #xiao xingchen #wei wuxian #jiang fengmian #jiang cheng #yu ziyuan #lan wangji #lan xichen #mdzs fanfiction #dragon lan xichen #dragon lan wangji #wangxian

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slap-me-xingchen · 1 year

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I may or may not have escalated a lot tiny bit and I made FoxXian and DragonJi plushies. More details under the cut.

... It all started when I had some short brown fur leftover from a project and I was like "Hu, the short brown fur would go nicely with the leftovers of the long fur from my FoxXian cosplay" and suddenly I had a FoxXian plushies and of course then I kind of HAD to make DragonJi too, ya know. Both plushies are designed to match to @recipe-of-seduction 's and mine DragonJi&FoxXIan cosplays.

Details on the DragonJi:

The head and the (modified) claws/feet are 3D printed using the Lung Oriental Articulated Dragon model by 7Fish on thingiverse. The jaw can be opened fully (which can't be fully seen in the pics above so I added a WIP picture of when he was still bald ☠). The rest of the body is made of fabric and leather scales, all sewn by hand. Originally, I wanted him to be fully posable and I put wire into him but RIP he's too heavy for the wire and now he's a very floppy wet noodle.

Details on FoxXian:

The pattern for the body is by Dollphinwing on Etsy and I altered the pattern for the tail and the head. The head contains a 3D printed replica of a fox skull, so yes he can actually open and close his mouth and he has a tongue to blep (very important!). There's a little bit of wire in him to stabilize the head and the tail (they're heavy), but he's not as posable as DragonJi. The fox is completely handsewn and the eyes are also embroidered by hand.

And last but not least: They're rather big.

#mdzs #DragonJi #FoxXian #dragon Lan Wangji #fox Wei Wuxian #dragon and fox AU #mo dao zu shi #grandmaster of demonic cultivation #founder of diabolism #魔道祖师 #Lan Wangji #Lan Zhan #Wei Wuxian #Wei Ying #蓝忘记 #魏无羡 #shadowsart #ShadowCosplays

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wangxianficrecs · 3 months

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After I Met You by Amandyalmonds

After I Met You

by Amandyalmonds (@amodwithoutamark)

M, WIP, 78k, Wangxian

Summary: "They’re not going to go through with the marriage proposal though, right?” Jiang Cheng reasoned. “You’re ours. And surely the Lan sect wouldn’t want a huli jing, let alone the famed Hanguang-jun.” “Exactly," Wei Wuxian said with a grin. "The Lans are too stuck up to know how to handle someone like me, and they won’t risk forcing their precious Hanguang-jun into such a marriage.” Or, after the end of the war, Wei Wuxian is offered as the last known huli jing to marry into the Lan royal family. The only problem is that Wei Wuxian has never met the man he's marrying, and he's not sure he'll survive in a palace with over three-thousand rules. Kay's comments: An arranged marriage story between Dragonji and Foxxian that doesn't hold back on the knives at all! Really going for the Wei Wuxian whump in this one and the miscommunications also keep on happening, it's the most delightful angst! Also definitely a story for those who crave some protective brother Jiang Cheng content. There's also been hints about things that have happened in the past and I'm so curious to see how it all plays out! Excerpt: Hanguang-jun probably wasn’t happy about bedding a huli jing, so he might not mind if Wei Wuxian kept himself somewhat covered. Or perhaps Wei Wuxian could have Hanguang-jun take him from the front, keeping his back pressed against the bed— “Wei Wuxian?” Wei Wuxian flinched at the sound of Hanguang-jun’s voice. It was now or never. Deciding to try his luck in keeping his inner robes on, Wei Wuxian steeled himself and stepped around the screen, letting out a playful laugh. “Impatient, aren’t we?” Wei Wuxian quipped, then promptly choked on his own words. Because Hanguang-jun stood near the bed, watching him with the slightest crease in his brow. Fully clothed. In sleeping robes.

pov wei wuxian, canon divergence, shapeshifters, dragon lan wangji, fox wei wuxian, emperor lan xichen, prince lan wangji, royalty, slow burn, angst with a happy ending, misunderstandings, hurt/comfort, emotional hurt/comfort, protective wen qing, protective jiang cheng, good sibling jiang cheng, abusive yu ziyuan, dysfunctional jiang family, autistic lan wangji, arranged marriage

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jiaoji · 1 year

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@dashofanxiety (ambulance/dragon/fox)

Lan WangJi would do everything again if he could. The pain on his back was nothing compared to losing the pretty cheerfull fox. Even if Wei WuXian didn't return his feelings, he was his friend and a good pearson with a high believe that he always stand for, without fear.

The hunt of foxes were illegal but the Jin Clan still tried. They ignore the morals and law stablished just because arrogance and hurt pride.

How ridiculous.

Maybe Lan WangJi shouldn't needed to get in front of Wei Ying, but he still didn't think straight way, he just wanted to protect him. He thought his scales would at least protect him better.

Everything went black while the ambulance's noise get more and more distant.

"Get lost!", thats what he heard Wei Ying say, exactly like he said to Lan WangJi before he jumped in front of the arrow, but there's something more, like he was holding tears.

Lan WangJi opens his eyes and he is on a hospital bedroom. His tail is out of the bed and some scales have come loose of his body but was not painfull. His eyes can't open too much, but he can see a black silhuet and Wei Ying's voice.

"I'll kill this stupid peacock!! He dares to shoot me and then hits a dragon Lan arm?! If something happen to Lan Zhan, i will broke his neck with my hands!!!"

Lan WangJi is flustered even with the pain on his back. Wei WuXian is holding his hand and calling him Lan Zhan again, not Lan WangJi, like he was doing all these months.

He closes his eyes and feels Wei Ying getting closer and caressing his cheeks, he's pretty sure that whatever was with then in the room before have leave. He can smell Wei Ying's scent, still sweet but something sour coming with it too.

"You foolish dragon.", he says, his soft tails intertwine with Lan WangJi's, like was protecting him from everything.

He asks himself if Wei Ying knows he is awake, when a soft press on his lips made his brain almost shut down again.

Wei Ying kissed him, is holding so close and so gentle.

Lan WangJi is almost passing out again, probably because of the medicine, when he open his eyes and calls Wei Ying by his name. Wei WuXian eyes open comically, but when his mouth open, Lan WangJi already sleep again.

He sleep happy, waiting for when he can provoke Wei WuXian about the kiss and for when he will start to court the pretty fox.

#mdzs #modaozushi #wei wuxian #lan wangji #wangxian #fox wei wuxian #dragon lan wangji

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wangxianomy · 2 years

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Foxxian gawking at dragonji in his full dragon glory: “I’m gonna pet him”

Jiang Cheng maybe: “You realize that’s a dragon?”

Foxxian, fingers itching to touch those majestic horns: “A dragon that’s about to get pet”

Credit @writing-prompt-s (last reblog)

#wei wuxian #mo dao zu shi #wangxian #lan wangji #mdzs #jiang cheng #dragon lan wangji #fox wei wuxian #writing prompts

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freshmilk-00 · 2 years