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    “You’ve got a fever,” Wei Wuxian says soothingly. “You just keep still as well as you can. We’ll have you fixed up soon.”

    Lan Sizhui recognizes his tone—this is the voice that Wei Wuxian uses on hurt people and young children, a very calm and no-nonsense voice that has none of the mischief and cheer of the way he sounds the rest of the time. Lan Sizhui looks up and meets his eyes, and they are dark, stormy gray, muddled and concerned.

    “I’m all right,” he croaks.

    “Hush,” Wei Wuxian says, in a low croon, like someone quieting a baby. Then he blinks, and looks away, awkward. “I mean—you shouldn’t speak. You’re tired. Rest if you need to.”

    or: lan sizhui gets sick on a night hunt. wei wuxian comforts him. they both have a lot of feelings about it.

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    15 Aug 2020

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    Lan Wangji has always taken after his mother and struggles to assimilate his out-going personality with the Lan clan principles. Wei Wuxian has always had a cloud over him, sullen and aloof. When the two meet in Cloud Recesses, their lives are changed forever. Maybe oil and water can mix after all.

    Edit: 8/15 I didn't realize the formatting hadn't saved since I did it on my phone in a rush...I feel bad for anyone who read that massive wall of text, thank you for getting through it anyway...

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    15 Aug 2020

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    They say Wei Wuxian died in the first siege of the Burial Mounds. Thirteen years later, Lan Wangji stumbles upon a shrine for the god of forgotten things.

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    15 Aug 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 15

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    Wei WuXian's decides it's time for him to have a talk with Lan QiRen.

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    14 Aug 2020

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    I’ll just walk a quick round of this area and move on, he decided. Since he was here, he might as well complete his night patrol diligently. He stepped forward toward Wei Ying’s room, ignoring the tiny squirming twist in his stomach. It was important to be thorough with his patrol duties.

    Lan Zhan suddenly realized that he could hear a very faint rustling sound from inside the room, and his breathing stilled so that he could hear better. Was there an intruder inside Wei Ying’s room? Surely if it were Wei Ying himself he would be making more noise, chattering to himself or knocking something over…but this was the faintest, lightest sound, as if someone were trying to be quiet. Lan Zhan leaned his face closer to the door, listening.

    At that moment, he heard a soft whimper, almost as if someone were in pain, and then a breathy gasp. “Lan Zhan…”

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    13 Aug 2020