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    After his death, Wei Wuxian is reborn as a comet.
    He returns again and again, trying to connect with his loved ones on Earth.
    As time passes, he struggles to hold onto himself and his connections, and to find a way back home for good.

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    06 Dec 2022

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    Wei Ying loves his life. He wouldn't change a thing.

    Change is like a storm. It comes anyway.

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    20 Sep 2022

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    It is the stupidest, most transparently terrible idea. Wei Ying’s hand is fisted shut on the fabric of his t-shirt, twisting it up far enough to reveal a glimpse of golden-brown skin. This is the worst idea. Lan Wangji is going to say no.

    “How do you imagine that would work?” he says instead.

    Wei Ying gives a little half-shrug. “I guess I would jack off,” he says. “And you could, like, spot me.”

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    19 Apr 2022

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    When Lan Zhan must return to Shanghai for a month, he leaves his beloved home in the care of Wei Ying, a timely new acquaintance. But what happens when Lan Zhan returns to find that Wei Ying has nowhere else to go?

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    03 Apr 2022

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    After a while he can feel a palm against his face, gentle fingers soft and soothing. It’s not real, not exactly: he can tell the difference between a ghost’s touch and a living person’s, between a spirit-vision and an overactive imagination. His education has been thorough. But the beating has also been thorough, so for now he forgets what he knows and leans into it, into the hand cupping his cheek. It’s soft and dry as those forgotten petals, as the touch of a pillow. He can smell wildflowers, can taste blood and dirt. My baby, his mother says, and he closes his eyes. My treasure. He barely remembers the sound of her voice, but the feeling of it is just the same. Just the same as ever.

     

    [In which Lan Wangji loses almost everything, plants a garden, and grows a second chance.]

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    01 Nov 2021