♢ blow me to bermuda »

Lan Wangji was born at the beginning of the world. Wei Wuxian was born at the end.

That was simply how it was.

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♢ Burning Bridges »

For many years, Wei Wuxian had been in love with Lan Wangji, craving what little attention he could get from the stoic young man. Dismissals and rejections never mattered until one last push made him believe he was never going to earn Lan Wangji's affection.

When a letter from Gusu arrived in Yunmeng asking for Wei Wuxian's hand in marriage for the First Jade of Lan, a broken-hearted Wei Wuxian accepted the proposal in hope of forgetting his first love.

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♢ Desiderium »

After the war is over, the imperial realm can finally breathe a sigh of relief. While there is much celebration to be had, the price of war claims the life of their emperor, thus throwing the realm into uncertainty. Prince Lan Wangji must now watch as his older brother inherits the throne, bearing the weight of the legacy their father left behind.

That, however, is the least of his worries. As the lands gather in celebration, Prince Lan Wangji is reunited with a man he has not seen in thirteen years. Wei Wuxian's smile is as captivating as ever; and with each day that passes, the prince struggles more and more to stay away from him.

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♢ Drunk on Wei Wuxian »

Lan Wangji listens to the rising voices coming from somewhere up Dafan Mountain - an argument, a scuffle, building tension. The man is tired, except it’s a bone weariness that he wears like a second skin these days. Earlier, a call indicating demonic cultivation lured him away from the Cloud Recesses, as it has countless occurrences in the past, and yet tonight feels different, charged - he is physically drawn to this place. There is a storm brewing and Lan Wangji cannot discern if the boil is within his blood or the very air around him.

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♢ Jiang Cheng and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Wedding » • ❤

An outside perspective on modern! Lan Zhan’s and Wei Ying’s wedding through the eyes of local poor soul Jiang Cheng.

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♢ perihelion » • ❤

Wei Wuxian was a burning mess of a boy-turned-man. That didn’t stop Lan Wangji from falling in love anyway.

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♢ since then i am because you are » • ❤

Lan Wangji nods. “If you must marry,” he says again, “don’t let it be with anyone else.”

“I don’t think you understand the concept of marriage, Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian says with a smile. “I don’t think I can marry myself.” He lets out a laugh at the thought, before Lan Wangji’s words click in his head. “Unless you mean…”

Lan Wangji holds his gaze.

“Jiang Cheng?” Wei Wuxian asks incredulously.

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♢ the moon lives in the lining of your skin » • ❤

“Let go,” Lan Wangji says.

“Huh?” Wei Wuxian tightens his hold on Lan Wangji. “Why?”

“If you don’t let go,” Lan Wangji tells him, reaching up to cover one of Wei Wuxian’s hands with his own, squeezing lightly, “then I can’t get up.”

“And what will you do once you get up?” Wei Wuxian asks. “Will er-gege punish me for being shameless?”

(Or, oh my god, they were roommates.)

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♢ the nights are long (but the years are shorter) » • ❤

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan come to terms with the fact that A-Yuan really is grown up.

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♢ The Smell of Ink, The Smell of Rust » • ❤

Lan Zhan was a lonely kid.

Or so he appeared to be, he’s not really sure.

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♢ you are the you who has dyed my lifetime red » • ❤

Lan Wangji was born with a gift.

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