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    the good parts version of wenzhou’s relationship. a modern au.

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    Wei Ying abandons her suitcase to investigate the sleeping situation, already coming up with a hundred reasons not to inconvenience Lan Zhan by stealing half of her fucking bed, and then gets a better look at it.

    It’s huge. Wei Ying has seen a king bed before, and this is bigger than that. Is that a California King? Is that what those huge-ass orgy beds are called? There are parking spaces smaller than this bed. Wei Ying has lived in apartments smaller than this bed.

    “You know,” Wei Ying says thoughtfully, “I’ll level with you. I was gonna volunteer to sleep on the couch, or steal some pillows and blankets and sleep in the bathtub, but then I saw this monstrosity. Lan Zhan, look at this fucking bed.”

    Lan Zhan rests her hands on the room divider, her face softly amused. “I am looking.”

    “We could tend a whole herd of sheep on this bed,” Wei Ying says, warming to her subject. “We could cross the Pacific Ocean and weather any storm on this bed. Fuck, Lan Zhan, I could stage an entire community theatre production of Chicago on this bed.”

    Or: There was only one bed, but that part's fine, actually.

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    11 Oct 2021

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    "Contestants get paid by the week. The longer you stay in the running and the more you charm the fans, the bigger your paycheck after the season wraps. People compete on Knight Hunt for fame, fortune and love. In that order."

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    24 Sep 2021

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    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.

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    18 Sep 2021

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    Lan Zhan dies two years before canon and promptly wakes up in the library at Cloud Recesses right across from Wei Wuxian, napping facedown in a pile of copywork.

    He has a lot of questions. Is this the afterlife? If it's not, then is he alone with his memories? And most importantly, what does he need to do to keep his soulmate alive this time?

    Wei Ying did not stir as he knelt down by the desk. It had been so long since Lan Zhan had seen those beloved features and even longer since he’d been allowed to either get or stay this close to Wei Ying.

    He looked so different from Lan Zhan’s memories; apple cheeked, clean, and relaxed.

    Lan Zhan clamped both hands over his own mouth to stop the pained noise that threatened to escape him. Hot tears spilled down his face as he watched the young, safe, and whole boy sleep. His stomach cramped with the effort of holding the sound in, but he’d sooner die than wake Wei Ying up.

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    17 Sep 2021

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    Wei Wuxian hovers, lingering by the privacy screen, as if the distance between it and the bathtub is a ravine he should not cross. “You want me to…”

    “My hair,” Lan Wangji says, stilted. Almost as awkward as Wei Wuxian feels. “Please.”

    “You don’t have to say please,” Wei Wuxian tells him, absurdly. “That’s not — that’s not what I’m here for.”

    “Then tell me what you are here for.”

    He sees, rather than feels, himself freeze: his hand coming up two inches short of touching the soap, his chest stilling as the breath catches in his lungs. To cheat you, he thinks. To lie to you. “To help you.”

    (Or: an heir, an outcast, and three conspiracies.)

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    16 Sep 2021

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