KAUL HILO I HATE YOU SO MUCH

Two ghosts on their way to the human world

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Tgcf/MDZS crossover au where after loosing his core WWX technically counts as dead and is able to cultivate the same way a ghost can, essentially making him a ghost possessing a very compatible body.

He’s not a demonic cultivator, he’s just a ghost.

Additionally, the burial mounds are actually the semi-active “remains” of mount tonglu, so when he dies there he’s essentially thrown straight into the kiln, and the only reason WWX is able to get out within 8 years is bc he spent 4 years there as a child, and an additional 2 with the Wen remnants.

Accidental Ghost King Acquisition.

WWX spends the next 3 years in Yiling fucking around with his ghost Wens, rescues Wen Ning with help from Wen Qing, helping the small town in Yiling, and generally being the insane genius inventor he always should have been.

He makes silver bells and enchanted ornaments for Yiling’s people deals with rogue ghosts, befriends his shishu Xiao Xingchen, helps spirits move on. Silver Song Guiding Graves becomes a very welcome guardian for Yiling.

Xie Lian, concerned about the supposed new ghost king, is assigned to find it. Thus leads Xie Lian and Hua Cheng meeting Wei Ying.

Eventually, Mo Xuanyu tries to summon the Yiling Patriarch in exchange for his own soul, but.. he just gets Wei Ying hunched over on the ground with noodles coming out of his mouth. He was having dinner with his friends when he got summoned by this twink okay?

He basically becomes Mo Xuanyu’s Bodyguard for the next 9 months cause he sees Xuanyu as pathetic but in like a wet cat sort of way, as he, Lan Zhan, Xuanyu, and a group of 15 year olds get together to solve a murder.

the fact that lan wangji was probably the first and the only person to ever put wei wuxian above all and everything else never fails to make me cry.

wei ying never deserved what all he went through, but he sure deserves all the love lan zhan showered on him and more.

When Words Just Won't Do by SailorBryant

When Words Just Won't Do

by SailorBryant (@sailorbryant)

M, WIP, 10k, Wangxian

Summary: Wen Qing swallows her pride and writes a letter to Hanguang-jun asking him to escort Wei Wuxian to Jin Rulan’s one-month celebration. It changes everything. --- "Still, as you must intimately know, asking Wei Wuxian to take the cautious path is as useful as asking a mountain to kindly move out of your way. However, I cannot acknowledge my own fears while not pursuing every option available to assuage them. If possible, I would ask that Hanguang-Jun would consider escorting Master Wei to the celebration himself. He is determined to make the trip on foot, - Lan Wangji stops for a moment, reading back over the line as he makes sure he has not misread the characters. A trip from Yiling to Koi Tower will take days on foot, instead of hours. He knows Wei Ying has been casual with his sword, to his own detriment, but to choose to walk instead of fly when no one from the other clans would even know - It defies logic. Kay's comments: Don't we all love a good what-if story? What if Lan Wangji accompanied Wei Wuxian to Jin Ling's full moon celebration instead of Wen Ning? Would have things gone better? Something this story explores! Though at first it's about Lan Wangji being sneaky (which I loved) as he receives a letter from Wen Qing, which makes his family suspicious and then we get some good slice-of-life content of the Wens and Wei Wuxian in the Burial Mounds on top! Truly the cherry on top! I really enjoy Lan Wangji's POV in this story and how it portrays his frustration towards himself. He wants to be better, he wants to express himself so that Wei Wuxian understands him, but he's struggling, especially after past misunderstandings... Excerpt: By the end of the dinner, his uncle’s shoulders seemed to have relaxed, and his eyes were less sharp, assured that nothing was off in Lan Wangji’s behavior. If his brother’s knowing eyes see something different than his uncle’s, he keeps his thoughts to himself. After a quick reminder of their duties in the morning of preparing the senior disciples for the trip to Koi Tower, Lan Qiren dismisses them both with a nod. The two brothers trail out. “Wangji,” comes the hesitant voice of his brother when they reach the path that splits to lead to their respective residences. Lan Wangji turns to face him, giving him his full attention. His brother searches his eyes, his face, his posture. He opens his mouth multiple times to speak, but hesitancy crawls across him in grasping waves and he closes it every time. Lan Wangji knows his brother does not know the exact contents of the letter; it has stayed on his person throughout the day. But he knows that his brother knows him. And his brother is smart; he knows the situation and can make his own inferences, his own assumptions.

pov lan wangji, canon divergence, ambush at qiongqi path, fix-it, everybody lives, wen remnants live, wen remnants deserve better, canon - mo dao zu shi & the untamed combination

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sad thought but what if wen qing's ghost stayed with wei wuxian during his death, because she wasnt gonna let another brother of hers die a lonesome death.

And when Wei Wuxian died, he found some small comfort in Wen Qing's steady presence beside him.

why hasn’t anyone posted the yassified mobile game Wen Ning yet

Thinking about my post where I talked about the inevitable nature of the Tragedy of the death of the Wen Remnants, one important thing I missed, I think, is how Wei Wuxian himself seemed acutely aware that it would not end well.

Wei Wuxian and Wen Ning's conversation about that makes it so frankly obvious that it honestly makes me tear up.

Despite of this being a grave topic, Wen Ning’s tone wasn’t mournful at all, as though he had already known that it would’ve happened. In reality, though, this was indeed the case. They expected the worst-case scenario countless times, as early as more than a decade ago.

Wei WuXian, “Nobody can walk safely on a single-plank bridge for their whole life. It couldn’t be helped.”

Wei Wuxian and the Wen Remnants knew that they were living on borrowed time. The tragedy was inevitable - they knew not one person who had the power to stop that tragedy would actually stop it.

And I think that is something that makes me so sad about Wei Wuxian, while simultaneously making me love him more - he knew what fate might become of him should he walk this righteous path, but that never deterred him from walking it all the same. He knew tragedy was writ into his future, but his duty and his morality meant more to him than any fear or sadness for his lost future.

Does anyone else want a fix it fic where Yiling Wei becomes a major sect?

I absolutely love Lemonade Mouth but Wen’s dad proposing to his girlfriend and asking her to move in without even telling his son first is the absolute most dick move ever and Wen is absolutely allowed to be upset about it

I love Wei Wuxian for his kindness and I like Nie Huaisang for being a petty bitch and there is no in between.

sunkissed (cw: blood and scarring)

I am a peaceful person but if i see one more person calling wwx a villain for the yiling laozu era of his 1st life, i will transmigrate into mdzs myself and bring lan jingyi here to roast all of you

anger by theninjacat

anger

by theninjacat

G, <1k, Wangxian

Summary: wwx gets angry because he deserves it Kay's comments: Short and straight to the point. Wei Wuxian deserves to get a little angry, as a treat. Felt very cathartic to me, the reader, because Wei Wuxian as a character is all about letting things go and looking forwards, but me personally, I wish he had gotten a little angrier sometimes. Excerpt: Baba laughs. A quick thing with none of his usual humour. His voice is soft when it speaks, but it hits with all the subtle force of a knife slid between the ribs. “I am not upset,” Baba repeats, mocking. “Wen Qing was my closest friend. She stood by me and with me when even my own family turned away. The remaining Wen survivors became my family. In the Burial Mounds we had made a home.” Baba speaks, and over the last two years of nighthunts and evenings at the Jingshi and lazy days spent under the sun, Sizhui has experienced a lot of his Baba’s emotions. He has not experienced this.

pov lan sizhui, post-canon, married lan wangji/wei wuxian, established relationship, cultivation sect politics, anger, drabble, angry wei wuxian, wen remnants deserve better, burial mounda ensemble as a family

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Mostly, there is fog.

Sometimes he knows the gravity of chains. The migraine-punctures of nails in his skull. The smell of damp stone and the glint of knives.

He isn't sure which he hates and fears more: the voice that dances with manic glee at his pain, or the one that remains soft and measured and faintly regretful.

Mostly there is fog. Once in a while, he remembers who these men are. What they have done. Who he is.

Even when he knows nothing else, though, he remembers the most important thing.

Jiejie, he restarts the litany while the soft one and the manic one dive into yet another argument about why they haven't broken him yet.

Popo. A-Yuan. A-Fang. A-Ming. First Uncle.

"You said you understood," the soft one said. "You said this would be relatively easy."

Second Uncle. Second Auntie. Third Uncle. Fourth Uncle. Fourth Auntie.

"Yeah, well, if you want to wake him up enough to ask him what the fuck he's fighting for, feel free, but I'm putting at least three locked doors between us first. Those restraints are there for a reason. …still. You people wrecked everything he cared about. And he wasn't really the vengeful type. I don't get it."

The shrill scrape of metal on metal.

"Try again."

Jiejie. Popo. A-Yuan…