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    An incredulous "Whoa," behind Lan Wangji yanks him out of his meditative state. He spins around fast enough for his wet hair to stick to his cheek. His eyes widen in horror.

    On the shore of the Cold Springs, Wei Wuxian stands, half-dressed in his own robes. He holds up Lan Wangji's heavenly robe, the fabric shining like spilled stars at midnight.

    "Lan Zhan," Wei Wuxian breathes, a whole constellation reflecting in his eyes. "What's this? It's so—"

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    On the night Lan Wangji's mother left, she gave him a divine robe and told him to never let anyone see or take it from him.

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    23 Oct 2021

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    Lan Zhan only gets the idea when Wei Ying jolts up in his arms half an hour later, drunkenly calling after him, “Lan Huan?”

    A thought so horrible and vile slips into his head, and it refuses to slip back out.

    “Yes…” Lan Zhan begins to say, apprehensively. “It’s me. Lan Huan.”

    “A-Huan,” Wei Ying says, so fondfully, small hands cupping Lan Zhan’s strong jaw. His eyes glaze over. He does not seem to recognise Lan Zhan for who he is.

    Or, Wei Ying is Lan Zhan’s new, pretty, omega brother-in-law. There’s only one problem: Lan Zhan’s madly in love with him, and he cannot do anything about it. (Until he does.)

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    21 Jul 2021

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    So…so dark but yet so good?? Definitely read for an angry jealous lwj, the angst is so real here…I love it!

  3. Rec 46

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    There’s a sickly-sweet smell in the air, like he’s just opened a tin of syrup. Turning around, Xiao Zhan spots the culprit; he’d squashed a load of flowers where he fell, their petals mangled and their yellow pollen smeared over the leaves. Sorry, flowers, he thinks, and then Yibo is in front of him again, a bottle of cold water in his outstretched hand.

    “You’ve got yellow all over you,” Yibo says, and Xiao Zhan quickly swipes at his back and his wig, tugging small leaves and twigs out of it. His fingers come back stained yellow.

    “Ugh, I’m gonna be in so much trouble,” Xiao Zhan moans.

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    Xiao Zhan is definitely in some kind of trouble.

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    08 Jun 2021

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    Another great sex pollen fic! The dynamic here between yizhan was the pinnacle of bros doing bro things but also there’s ~feelings~. All of this happening while filming the untamed makes this 10x better, love the reality of it :)

  4. Rec 16

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    Xuan Lu is propped on a mountain of pillows at the head of the bed. She smiles at Yibo over her knees, sharp and anticipatory. Yibo has never done this, he's never gone down on a woman. He’d fucked women when he was human, clumsy and eager, all youthful fumbling and shared enthusiasm. He's fed from women, too, since the change. But this is new. It will be another in a long line of firsts for him. At least Xiao Zhan is with him this time, warm and reassuring at Yibo’s back.

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    04 Jun 2021

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    So good, lil puppy yibo and an Oreo with oral and happy alive yibo ☺️

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    Xiao Zhan sits up in bed. He has sweated through his shirt with tossing and turning. The air in his impersonal hotel room is close and stale; it catches at the back of his throat and he feels like he can’t breathe. He hasn’t been able to sleep and he has to be up in a few hours for... something. He can’t remember if it’s a flight or a photoshoot or an appearance, but he doesn’t want to do it.

    He snatches his phone off the bedside table before he can talk himself out of it, and texts Yibo: did you mean it?

    When Xiao Zhan wakes from an uneasy sleep three hours later, his phone is still in his hand. His alarm is chirping, his manager has forwarded his boarding pass — the thing today must be a flight, then — and a series of messages detailing changes to the day’s schedule.

    And, despite the early hour, Yibo has replied: yes!! pack for summer 😎☀️

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    04 Jun 2021

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    Such a good lil summer fic! Surfer yibo really makes me feel /something/. Xiao zhan feeling out what he wants to do with his life, very adult. Sun glistening yibo is also something to get absolutely feral about <3