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It's ridiculous that they had sex; how is this real? "Ah," Wei Wuxian says. Whatever words were going to follow are cut off by Lan Zhan stroking her face, thumb pausing warm and rough on her cheekbone. Her heart stops beating in her chest.
"I love you so much," Lan Zhan says in her devastating early morning growl, and Wei Wuxian's brain whites out entirely. Lan Zhan is leaning in to kiss her and Wei Wuxian is somehow stuck here, living through it, because her body is refusing to evaporate into its component molecules.
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07 Mar 2021
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Git Gud by x_los
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
06 Mar 2021
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Binghe grinds his sex skillset until he is authorised to re-enter more advanced quest areas on the game map.
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06 Mar 2021
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never look away by TheDameJudiWench
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
27 Aug 2020
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Sometimes, when he's drowsy, Wei Wuxian wonders if this is what death feels like when it isn't sudden.
To make a relationship work, you have to look directly at the places you'd rather not see.
You have to be seen in ways you'd rather not be seen.
It has been a long time since he was last stripped to the waist and made to look his failures in the eye.
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05 Mar 2021
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"During the Sunshot Campaign," Luo Qingyang began, “I began to have… doubts. Serious ones, about the treatment of your people.” She didn’t look at Wen Qing, staring instead at the little pot of soup bubbling on the fire. “Wen Ruohan was a monster. But—many of his soldiers were unwilling to the point of being hollowed out, mindless puppets. Many of his people were only—” She subsided. “I do not have to tell this to you, of all people. I apologize.”
“No need,” said Wen Qing quietly.
Luo Qingyang shook her head. “There is need,” she insisted. “Not for speaking to you of what you already know, perhaps, but for not allowing my doubts to stop me sooner.” Her hands smoothed over her knees. “By the time the war was over, I was not the only one doubting.”
Wen Qing raised her eyebrows. Wen defenders, among the Jin sect? What had happened to them? Where had they been, all these years? And then Luo Qingyang said, “people were wrong about Jin Zixuan, you know,” and she understood.
“People are wrong,” said Wen Qing, “about most people.”
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05 Mar 2021
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“I won’t have you going all the way to California by yourself,” Yanli says in her most eldest-sibling tone of voice. “I won’t have it, A-Ying.”
“I am a grown-up,” Wei Ying points out gently, with all the wisdom of his twenty-four years. “I pay bills and have a job I hate and everything. And I won’t be by myself, I’ll have A-Qing and A-Ning. And their granny.”
“And me, obviously,” Jiang Cheng grumbles. Wei Ying whips around to stare at him.
“Oh,” Yanli says, a blanket of relief rolling across her face. “Oh, of course.”
“You can’t,” Wei Ying hisses at him, looking more panicked now than he has all night. “Your mother—”
“Okay, first of all, don’t tell me what I can and can’t do,” Jiang Cheng bites back, prickly with worry for the Wens and worry for his idiot brother. “Secondly, you, going by yourself, is not an option. It’s off the table. It was never on the table. Stupid,” he adds, on principle.
Wei Ying’s friends are at rock-bottom, and Wei Ying puts his life on hold to help them put theirs back together. To absolutely no one’s surprise except Wei Ying’s, his family goes with him.
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05 Mar 2021