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    Everyone knows the stories of the Yiling Laozu. That he can raze a village to the ground with no more than a thought, a whim. That he has no heart. That he devours virgins and defiles livestock. Or maybe it’s the other way around.

    Lan Wangji, second son and therefore unlikely to amount to much, doesn’t think he’s the kind of virgin the Yiling Laozu either defiles or devours, whichever one it is. The stories found in whispered chatter aren’t sure, so neither is he.

    But everyone knows the Yiling Laozu is to be feared, so when the roving, crumbling courtyard manor sets itself up in the mountains beyond Caiyi, Lan Wangji’s uncle takes him aside and informs him that he is to take particular care in his comings and goings.

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    Or: Lan Wangji is a simple ink-maker's apprentice and second son, unlucky enough to find himself cursed with invisibility. Wei Wuxian is the mysterious Yiling Laozu whose roving manor home has taken to roaming the mountains of Gusu. A Howl's Moving Castle Novel Au, but make it Xianxia—sort of.

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    01 Feb 2022

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    this fic is already my baby like MY baby

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    Ronan liked tenderness with Adam better when they were both doing a shitty job at it.

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    "If there's anything I can help you with, or if you'd like to order flowers for an upcoming occasion--"

    "All right, honestly?" Handsomely disgruntled customer looked Silver dead in the eye and said, "I'm looking for a gift that says, 'You are making a dreadful mistake. Call me when you've figured out what a fucking hash of things you've made.'" He spoke the way some people chewed tinfoil.

    Silver felt two things: lust like a plague of locusts, and the words 'uh-oh' waft through his brain.

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    “You’ve got a world-famous serial killing celebrity sensation right here in your bedroom," you say, derisively, "and you’re gonna waste time crying about it? Don’t you know there’s folk would murder to meet me in the nubile young flesh? - don’t you know you’re lucky?”

    “Ah,” he says, “ah, ah – ahh,” and begins to wail.

    “The luckiest!” you say. “The chosen one! One of many chosen ones!”

    (Syo decides to give Fukawa the night off. Fukawa doesn't get a say in this.)

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