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    When Wangji was eighteen he’d walked into the first class of his fall semester painting module and there’d been a boy in a hilariously ugly floppy knit hat sitting cross-legged on the floor at the front of the room. He’d had a sheet of canvas paper taped to his board and his board clamped between his legs and a tackle box of brushes and tubes—a real fishing tackle box, with a fish-shaped logo on it that said BASS, not one of the nice art supply storage boxes they sold in the campus bookstore, like the one Wangji was carrying—open beside him. Everyone else had settled into the rows of stools and easels, but that boy had stayed on the floor for the whole two hour and thirty minute studio. Wangji had looked at him and thought, that idiot’s back is going to hurt.

     

    [Former best friends Lan Wangji, paintings conservator, and Wei Wuxian, art handler, meet again and realize... neither of them were actually in unrequited love.]

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    20 Jan 2022

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    There is a strange air of mystery around Mo Xuanyu, and no wonder: nobody knows where Mo Xuanyu comes from. All they know is that he is purportedly a chess genius, a rival to rival all rivals, but Lan Zhan knows there has only ever been one man who could truly rival him. Not even a man—a boy. Lan Zhan himself had been a boy at the time, barely seventeen. Wei Ying had been a bright spark, a flash of light in the dark. Their rivalry was the talk of the chess world. They would sit across from one another at tournaments, Wei Ying's cocky grin insufferable under the bright lights of the ballroom, his voice mocking: "What, Lan-er-gege, can't think of a countermove?"

    It's against the rules to talk. That had never stopped Wei Ying.

    Trebuchet: whoever has the move, loses

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    17 Jan 2022

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    “You’re so great! I think you’re super neat,” continues Wei Wuxian.

    “This is the worst confession ever,” mutters Lan Jingyi from Nie Huaisang’s right. He’s a bit inclined to agree.

    “You are…really cool,” finishes Wei Wuxian weakly. “Please consider…hanging out with me.”

    “Dating,” hisses Wen Qing, close enough to Wei Wuxian’s face that his mic picks it up. “What the fuck do you mean by hanging out?”

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    15 Jan 2022

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    Wei Wuxian thought he had his life figured out. Work as an emergency room doctor on shift 2-3 times per week. Help Jiang Cheng take care of Jin Ling. Swallow down any other ambition or desire because it just didn't matter.

    But then, Lan Sizhui entered his life, along with his infuriating, enigmatic father.

    And everything Wei Wuxian had planned out for his life had to change.

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    15 Jan 2022

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    Wei Ying and the blue knight make eye contact and he is going to die—the blue knight has hair that cascades down his back and is basically the hottest man he’s ever seen in his life. And if looks could kill, Wei Ying would be a pile of ashes right now.

    Or, a Knight at Medieval Times

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    15 Jan 2022

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