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like speaking to my heart by Rhymeswithtessa (Cuppiecake), SnowshadowAO3
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
26 Jan 2021
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Wei Wuxian is staring up at the sky, thinking idly about the taste of Emperor’s Smile on his tongue, when Suibian jumps full force onto his stomach and cries, “A-Xian, don’t be mad!”
The sheer force of her pounce knocks the breath out of him. The resulting pause is just long enough for Jiang Cheng, who up to this point has been laying rather peacefully next to him, to shoot up and demand, “Oh great, what did you do now?”
To be fair, the question isn’t exactly unwarranted. Suibian looks an absolute mess: twigs stuck in her fur, dirt smeared across the white fluff of her underbelly. She’s panting up a storm, little heh heh heh gasps that haven’t edged into her normal high-pitched laughter. When her ears press back against her head, she could almost pass for pitiful.
“Bichen hates me.”
Wei Wuxian’s first thought is Why would Lan Zhan’s daemon hate you?, but it’s followed quickly by remembering exactly where he is, how little trouble he’s caused today, and the fact that he hasn’t seen Suibian for a few minutes.
A grin spreads across his face.
(Or: The most important name a cultivator will ever pick isn’t for their sword. It’s for their daemon.)
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paint smears on sunny days by SnowshadowAO3 for Cuppiecake
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
10 Oct 2020
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To say that he runs to his car would be incorrect, as he is a Lan, and running is both undignified and unnecessary unless in immediate danger. Nor does he slam his key into the ignition, or aggressively swerve around the cars on the freeway, or have a mild panic attack at the fact he is picking A-Yuan up late from school for the first time ever.
He comes close, though.
By the time he arrives, it’s 4:35PM, and he has imagined about fifty different worse-case scenarios. The door is partly open when he gets to it, a messy label of 104B—Art Room scrawled with chalk on a placard next to the faded wood. As he opens it fully, he expects to see a wailing, terrified child, or perhaps a scene of utter misery and betrayal.
What he finds is his son, hands covered in paint, being sung to by a beautiful, dark-haired stranger.
“Ducks live in the pond, yellow ducks, happy ducks!”
Lan Wangji stops in his tracks.
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“We could do Despacito.”
Derek makes a face, and Stiles silently crosses the song off the list.
“Hit Me Baby One More Time?”
Derek rolls his eyes. “I swear to god, Stiles…”
Stiles crosses it off as well, then perks up. “Ooh! I know! What about that one song from Tangled, where they’re sitting in the boat in the lake, and all those lanterns are floating around them?”
“I’m not figure skating to Disney in the Olympics, Stiles.”
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“I think if someone could see the stars, they’d have to be outside the settlement at night,” Stiles muses to him, when he sees Derek looking up at the sky.
“So they’d be dead,” Lydia chimes in. Derek feels sick.
(Even the stars don't survive this kind of war.)
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They meet on an airplane. Which, given Stiles' history and Derek's annoyance with all things fidgety, isn't the best place to hit things off. But an iPod, a shared Taxi, some photos, and a concert might be enough to change all that.
“Hold on—” he began, but as he stepped forward Derek suddenly turned around with a conflicted look on his face.
“Actually—” Derek said, at the same time, and they collided with each other.Human AU set in San Francisco. Derek is a musician, and Stiles is a photographer.
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So: waiting, in the evening, for the alert to appear, so that the herpetology records may be updated with the latest snakes, lizards, turtles, and frogs that Wei Ying has collected in the “Burial Mounds”. There is no location data associated with this name, no matter how many geolocation requests are submitted. (Nie Huaisang once claimed to know where the Burial Mounds are, but Nie Huaisang also claims that shadow boxes are a responsible method of arthropod preservation, so Lan Wangji has his doubts. The pinned butterflies are, however, very beautiful.)
(or: a snapshot of a natural history museum collection au, feat. herpetologist WWX, botanist LWJ, remote access, and coming home.)
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22 Jan 2021
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Attempting the Impossible by Ariaste for williedustice
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Jun 2020
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Jiang Cheng gathers up his determination in both hands and goes to the Cloud Recesses to embark on one of the most difficult endeavors he can imagine: Repairing his relationship with his brother.
To his surprise, he discovers he's become an uncle again... several times over.
Wei Wuxian, what the fuck?!
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21 Dec 2020
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turn towards the sun by Ariaste
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
26 Apr 2020
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Every student of House Mandrake is assigned a study partner, a counterpart from House Valerian.
Lan Wangji suspects, with some outrage, that he's been given the troublemaker.
(Kushiel's Legacy fusion; you do not need to know anything about those books except for the bits of the worldbuilding that I explain in the author's note!)
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21 Dec 2020
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“Lan Zhan,” he says, gentle, the words like knives on his tongue. He holds Lan Zhan steady as he leans away, with a sense that he’s shaping fire with his hands, a great force bending to his will. They could burn down the world together, he thinks, and then where would they be.
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05 Dec 2020
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"What if - what if we do the thing where I make you wait for it?" His whole body gets hot all over just thinking about it. "Like, I get you going like this - it's so good, you're so fucking hot - but we stop before you come. And I make you wait?" He's breathing hard and he can feel himself grinning. "God, I would be so fucking into that."
Lan Zhan groans and his hips jerk up as he comes all over Wei Ying's fingers.
"Oh fuck." Wei Ying blinks, grinning wider. "I guess you'd be into that, too, huh?"
i.e., Wei Ying has the great idea to make Lan Zhan wait for it. Turns out Lan Zhan is real bad at waiting for it.
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02 Dec 2020