12 Jan 2022
It isn’t the first time they’ve revisited the riverbank, their respective fantastic beasts. But it is the first time they’ve decided to do this—progress on from the fucking to actual children. It has been on both of their minds, and often.
Or, a second incense burner dream.
- Part 2 of Sweet Dreams
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10 Oct 2021
“Don’t pull that out!” Wen Qing yells, and she is right to do so. Wei Wuxian already has one hand on the shaft sticking out of his abdomen. His eyes are glazed over and his mouth is slack with shock, but he obeys anyway, lifting both of his hands and letting them drop to his sides. All he does is blink a few times.
“Ah…, I’ve been stuck before. It’s not even that deep.”
He takes one step and half of another before his legs simply stop working and fold beneath him.
Pushed to the very fringes of the world she once knew and made to rely on someone else, her healer's hands no longer feel so clean.
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15 May 2020
Lan Wangji leaned forward to lick the sweat off of Wei Wuxian’s neck. “I am fucking you,” he said as Wei Wuxian started to whine.
He took his hand away, blinking his way back into the jingshi. Lan Wangji was laying there as unruffled as ever.
“You really like the begging, huh?” Wei Wuxian said weakly.
Lan Wangji’s smile was so warm, his eyes so soft. He said, “Wei Ying’s voice is pleasing to me.”
Wei Wuxian can read Lan Wangji's mind. He's surprised by what he finds there.
They were the Twin Jades of Lan, and they were inseparable.
Inseparable, and indistinguishable.
Oh, there was an older Lan Xichen and a younger Lan Wangji, but they were born less than an incense stick apart, one chasing the other at such speed that they had barely needed their mother’s help to push them along, and they’d hardly been parted since. To see one’s face was to see the other, and the clearest mirror did not resemble them as well as they did each other; in all aspects, their face, their height, their gestures, they were the same, and people treated them that way.
life, uh, finds a way by verity for phnelt
11 Jul 2021
"That was an exhibit," Lan Zhan said after a moment. Tarbosaurus bataar, the gem of the Museum of Natural History's collection.
"It was," Wei Ying said smugly. "And now it has feathers!"