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    Wei Ying returns to the town he once called home, to his grandmother's old house in the woods that still hides the photographs of all the things and people he once meant to leave behind, and he discovers that fortunately, some things truly never change. Except for, you know. Your childhood crushes somehow miraculously ending up with kids, that your job makes you take care of. Go figure.
    Or, the one where Wei Wuxian is a kindergarten teacher, Lan Zhan is a small town pediatrician, and the one thing they have in common is the kindergarten Lan Zhan's son goes to.

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    21 Oct 2021

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    Makes me feel all warm & gooey inside ❤

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    Lan Wangji always says the same thing when they’re preparing to leave Gusu: “If you want to stop anywhere, tell me.”

    “Hm?” Wei Wuxian always says, still surprised by the suggestion. He is, after all, only a marginally more acceptable dinner guest than he used to be. “Where would we stop?”

    Yet every time they travel, the number of unexpected detours only increases.

    (Or: seven nights on the road.)

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    25 Sep 2021

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    That leaves Sizhui.

    “Senior Wei,” he slurs, listing into Wei Wuxian’s shoulder, “you smell like flowers.”

    “I do,” Wei Wuxian agrees. He must look almost as much of a mess as they do. His outer robe is slipping off his shoulder. His hastily-tied hair is about to fall out of its ribbon. Thankfully, if he was born with a sense of shame, it was not resurrected with him. “Let’s get you some tea, hm? And then tomorrow we can have a nice, long talk about our limits?”

    “Haha.” Sizhui, managing to balance himself upright, beams at Wei Wuxian. “Xian-gege?”

    Wei Wuxian swallows hard. It’s that or burst into loud, messy sobs. “What is it?” he says softly.

    Sizhui beams and warbles out, “Xian-gege, I have no bones.” And then he pitches to the floor, happily taking Wei Wuxian with him.

    It’s how Lan Wangji finds them about five minutes later.

    “Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian chokes out.

    Lan Wangji regards them for a moment, his eyes crinkling. “Mm?”

    “I think our son is on my windpipe,” he says. “Could you get him off?”

    He does.

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    The young prince casts one last look at Wei Ying, and says, “I did hear about the stories, about a wretched, horned creature of the forest.”

    Wei Ying holds his breath. “And?”

    Lan Zhan’s lips curl, just barely. “I can hardly understand why anyone would describe you as an ugly thing.” And then he flees out of the door, before Wei Ying can even get a word in.

    Or, this is not the story of how an evil fairy curses a human prince. Rather, this is a story of a young prince’s persevering love for a dark fae.

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    23 Sep 2021

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    Lan Zhan doesn’t flick any lights on, and the heavy darkness of the snowy day makes him feel safe and sure when he musters some semblance of his voice, but in the end, still whispers, “Welcome home, Lan Yuan.”

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    22 Sep 2021

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    so adorable. a-yuannnnnn.

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    Lan Wangji begins to straighten the desk, preparing it for tomorrow. Stacking the documents yet to be addressed together, capping the ink, cleaning the brush. He notices a spot on the sleeve of his robe and flicks a purification charm at it. Something he’s done many times before but — this time, the spot — doesn’t disappear?

    What's following the Chief Cultivator around? And why?

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    21 Sep 2021