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in all my dreams i drown by idrilka (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | He wants to be a good husband to Lan Zhan, though, above all else. He wants to be good to him, and to be worthy of him, and to be loved by him. That is the crux of it. Wei Wuxian wants to be good. Plagued by nightmares and guilt, Wei Wuxian seeks comfort in his husband’s arms.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Ways of Looking at a Blackbird by x_los (series; gen, LWJ/WWX)

#c:gen #c:m/m #ch:lwj #ch:lxc #f:mdzs #n:trauma #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Unconnected stories about people Madam Lan might have been. - Call and Response - FMA-vibes horror about LWJ and LXC as kids summoning their mother's spirit - The Same Cloth - wangxian postcanon about LWJ meeting his mother's family - Gentian >/< Jingshi - wangxian "soft dead dove like victorian taxidermy animals posed in twee scenes" where they roleplay as LWJ's parents

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Almsot Love by mrsronweasley (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Wei Ying usually comes over late. Well. Wei Ying usually comes over late for this. They don't really talk about it. Oh, Wei Ying talks--he talks ceaselessly while in bed: murmurs of approval, breathless requests, exhaled appreciations. But they never talk about why. Or, Lan Zhan goes along with things until something happens that forces him to make a choice.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Just So by airinshaw (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Lan Wangji is an ASMR YouTuber who has had an online flirtation with another YouTuber called Yiling Laozu for 18 months. And now they're both going to to be attending VidCon. // this is my favourite fucking example of AUTISTIC SEX BEAST LAN WANGJI

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
thirty seven by everbrighter (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | And of course, because he has no self-control, Wei Ying sees this fists-clenched man with his shocked red-rimmed eyes and immediately thinks to tell him: you’re breathtaking. An asshole thing to think. A lot of other thinks surface inside him, silver-backed fish flashing in and out of the water. They include you know me best of all; I nearly ruined all you had; and we have never kissed and I was never sure. *** Wei Ying comes back from the dead, all of a sudden. Over the course of a week, he remembers what it is to be alive, and what it is to be in love. // companion fic to "care"

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
care by everbrighter (gen, LWJ/WWX)

#c:gen #c:m/m #ch:lsz #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Lan Yuan has lived most of his sixteen years not knowing the man who raised him as a toddler. So when Wei Ying suddenly comes back to life, both Lan Yuan and his dad, Lan Zhan, work to make room in their lives for him. Too bad he has a science project due this week...

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
you and me alone by plonk (LWJ/WWX, LWJ/WWX/MXY)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:pwp #p:lwj/mxy/wwx #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | It’s possible that letting go of this crush on Wei Ying would have been easier for Lan Zhan if he didn’t know that Wei Ying and his lover, Mo Xuanyu, often took thirds to bed. It is almost certain that letting go of this crush would have been easier had Lan Zhan not become one of them.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Baby, You're a Haunted House by brooklinegirl (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Lan Zhan comes with him, back to Demon Subdue Palace.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
i'll be your girl by plonk (series; LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:gender #n:♥ #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | At Nie Huaisang’s Halloween party, Wei Ying hits on noted heterosexual Lan Zhan. Successfully. // i love this series SO MUCH and two of the biggest highlights are: 1. the story's central kink being heterosexuality and 2. lan xichen

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Tripped at Every Step by brooklinegirl (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:♥ #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Wei Wuxian knows that Lan Zhan is the same Lan Zhan as before, but also so, so different. This Lan Zhan is soft for him. This Lan Zhan has a set jaw and a steely look in his eye, ready to fight anyone who gets in Wei Wuxian's way. This Lan Zhan puts up no fronts - it almost hurts to look at him, he's so open. Wei Wuxian looks at this Lan Zhan, and he wonders. (i.e., Wei Wuxian tries real hard to use his two brain cells to figure out if Lan Zhan likes-him, likes-him or not.) // this fic always has me going "you fool!!! you utter buffoon!!!!" right up until it makes me legitimately cry and i for one respect that

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
no kiss, no gentle word by LuckyDiceKirby (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:trauma #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “What have you done to Wei Ying?” Wei Ying—the thing living in Wei Ying’s body, the thing that walked and talked like him but couldn’t quite get the smile right—grinned, even as Bichen hovered just below his chin, a streak of light against darkness. “Nothing,” he said. “I’m the Yiling Laozu. Haven’t you heard of me?” - Wei Wuxian is possessed by resentful energy, and Lan Wangji brings him back. // wwx is possessed by the spectre of his own trauma (or, like, by the yiling laozu. same thing.) the one with the "you'd really let him do anything to you, wouldn't you?" line.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
only the deepest love by ocultings (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | From a young age, Wei Wuxian has told himself and anyone who will listen that he’s never getting married. Then he gets off on the wrong foot with the cold, aloof, wealthy, irritatingly pretty Hanguang-jun. After that, Wei Wuxian tells himself he’s definitely never getting married. (A Pride & Prejudice-inspired AU.)

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
在此恭迎夷陵老祖; to yiling laozu, the great and venerable by yiqie (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:epistolary #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “You don’t know? In Yiling, there’s a tree at the edge of town, one that stands at the fringes of where the city ends and the Burial Mounds begin, called the Lover’s Tree. They say if you write a letter and nail it to its branches, Yiling Laozu will receive it, and he’ll reply.”

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
花无百日红; the flower that withers by yiqie (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:postcanon #n:timetravel #n:♥ #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Lan Wangji opens his mouth. He closes it. He is blisteringly aware of how absurd it sounds for him to say, I am you, only happier. The truth, perhaps, is not always the best choice. // absolutely killer. I've legit never recovered from reading wwx talking to his past self at the height of his trauma, or lwj thinking about how even in time travel he can't see wwx as he was before he gave up his golden core. also, this quote: “Solitude suits me.” Lan Wangji looks at this boy—this boy, who will not understand his pain for months, months, years, decades. All he knows now is cold. When you are born in winter, when you are raised in winter, when you are planted and watered and nurtured in winter, all you can ever know is ice. All you will ever know are hands too frozen to bend, feet too cold to feel.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
this river runs to you by sundiscus (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:♥ #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | In which Wei Wuxian is a curse worker secretly searching for a lost dragon, Lan Wangji is his new assistant, and the two things may not be entirely unrelated.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
The Simplest Way Forward by harriet_vane (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:marriagetropes #n:♥ #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | It’s a really unfortunate thing, developing a crush on your husband. Wei Ying had assumed this would be easy. Lan Zhan had been so icy and unpleasant to him, it had never occurred to him that he might end up spending the next however many years with this dumb, burning feeling in his chest whenever he looks at him. “Okay,” says Wei Ying. “But tell me if I…if the pretending gets to be too hard, okay?” “It will not,” says Lan Zhan, quietly certain.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
A Lot of Edges Called Perhaps by hansbekhart (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:postcanon #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | The funny part is - and it is a little funny, even if Wei Wuxian has no one left to share the joke with - they never have. Not anything. He has never kissed any part of Lan Zhan besides his slim hands; never been even partially undressed with him anywhere besides a miserable, xuanwu-infested cave. It’s always been like this between them, this simmering need, this desperate understanding: a knowledge so deep that it lives somewhere in his bones, that if he wanted to have Lan Zhan he could have him, and if Lan Zhan wanted Wei Wuxian he could have that too. But they never have. // this is the fic with the tag about how the working title was Ethical Edging

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
and i will go this way by detention_notes (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:postcanon #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Ah, what else to say...this will be a quick letter, as I want to send it off before I head out in the morning. Of course there’s too much to express—especially when I lack the gorgeous poetry of your voice, which you’ll be pleased to know has prevented my peaceful rest on many a night. It is wrong enough that you lay beyond the edge of the clouds, and I lay alone under feverish rain. I can only hope that I also disrupt your evenings, else life would be far too unfair. Your Wei Ying // between parting and reuniting on a mountainside, wei ying and lan zhan exchange love letters.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
I want to stay up all night by feyburner (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:weed #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “You wanna try?” Wei Ying joked. He was expecting a flat 'no.' It didn’t come.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
through a window softly by impossibletruths (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Wei Wuxian plays the flute. Someone in Wei Wuxian's apartment complex plays violin. Sometimes, they play the flute and the violin together, and it's... nice. It's really nice. It's sort of the nicest thing going on in his life right now, honestly. It's like the poets say: Music is love in search of a word.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
my age has never made me wise by idrilka (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:postcanon #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “We hear that His Excellency might be married by summer’s end,” the merchant’s wife says and Wei Wuxian freezes, his heart in his throat. “The Gusu Lan sect has been buying enough red silk and brocade that the merchants in Caiyi can’t satisfy the demand.” He feels himself grow brittle inside, like a flick of a finger to his temple might make him shatter. His ears are ringing. “Who’s the lucky bride?” he asks despite himself. His tongue sticks to the roof of his mouth. Or: The story of a marriage.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
A Civil Combpaign by Ariaste (series; JL/LSZ, LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:marriagetropes #n:♥ #p:jl/lsz #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “And,” said one of the pompous ministers, “there’s the matter of a marriage to consider as well!” Jin Ling, who at the beginning of that sentence had expected to slam into the very last wall of his patience and lose his temper entirely, paused. “A what?” Thing was… it wasn’t such a bad idea.

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from the other side of sorrow by Sour_Idealist (series; JC/WQ, LWJ/WWX, JYL/NHS)

#c:f/m #c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:♥ #p:jc/wq #p:jyl/nhs #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | now I greet you from the other side of sorrow and despair with a love so vast and shattered it will meet you everywhere — "Heart With No Companion," Leonard Cohen Yu Ziyuan cuts off Wei Wuxian's hand. The cultivation world changes. // THE KING OF CANON DIVERGENCE FICS.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Content Warning: Romance by Ariaste (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:pwp #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Wei Wuxian just wants a little warning before Lan Wangji says nice things. Lan Wangji just wants to love on his husband, thanks.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
the soft animal by cafecliche (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:trauma #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “You don’t think that’s strange?” he says. His voice, his new voice, is familiar now. But sometimes it almost startles him, hearing it come from his mouth. “It’s been nine months. I’ve used them almost every day. I should know how long these legs are.” (Or: Wei Wuxian has a plan to train Mo Xuanyu's body. The results aren't quite what he expects.) // relearning your body after trauma. the one where wwx does mindfulness and surprises himself and everyone else by crying.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
The Guests of Cloud Recesses by cafecliche (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | “We’re in this together, you know,” Wei Wuxian says. “You’re dead. I used to be dead. We're both tolerated and incredibly unwelcome here. We both annoy the same people, as far as I can tell. I’ve built relationships on less. Let’s work this out.” But again, there’s no response. (Or: there's a ghost in the Cloud Recesses.)

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rare the man who'll hold to faith by Fahye (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | There was no blood. No char. There was nothing to see except the strange softening of the Yiling Patriarch's mouth, as if just for a moment he was another person entirely. "There is the mark of our bargain, and here is the challenge," said the Yiling Patriarch. "You may strike at me, exactly once, with your sword. I will not fight back; I will not resist you at all, Hanguang-jun." That silvery suggestiveness crept into his voice again. "And a year and a day from now, you will come to me and I will deliver exactly the same to you." Lan Wangji heard his brother's voice raised in sharp and incomprehensible protest. His own heart was beating too loudly for him to hear anything else. // SIR GAWAIN AND THE GREEN KNIGHT AU...

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Marriage Principles by Fahye (series; LWJ/WWX, JGY/LXC)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:au #n:marriagetropes #p:jgy/lxc #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | seldom all they seem - wangxian arranged marriage au half cloak & half dagger - jgy/lxc sequel

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat
Change of Plans by wilderswans (LWJ/WWX)

#c:m/m #f:mdzs #n:pwp #p:lwj/wwx #t:fic | Wei Wuxian feels the strong abdominal muscles clench beneath him, like Lan Zhan is preparing to roll him onto his back, so he does what makes the most sense in the moment: He doubles down on his grip on Lan Zhan’s wrists and sets his mouth on his neck, tasting the soft skin behind his ear, and on the bottom of his jaw, and then further below where his pulse beats strong and steady beneath the thin skin of his throat. Lan Wangji goes gratifyingly still.

3 years ago | View Shared by zeiat

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