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    A series of one-shots featuring the friendship between two unlikely people (who seem to have no friends): Jin Zixuan and Lan Wangji. Just a self indulgent series.

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    Lan Wangji steels himself against the pain and leans on Bichen, forcing himself to his feet with minimal swaying. He needs to get help, and he really only has one choice. He hates the thought of burdening Wei Ying and the Wen remnants with the consequences of his carelessness.

    But the fact remains that Lan Wangji is in trouble. From what he knows of the terrain, he is closer to the Burial Mounds than he is to the town, and the coppery tang of his own blood is strong in his nostrils. He can feel it, sticky and wet against his left hand where it stays pressed against his right side. And, selfishly, he wants to see Wei Ying, wants to see him as he has wanted to see him every moment since they last parted. In the end, that is what gets him moving.

    When a night hunt goes south, leaving Lan Wangji injured and dangerously low on spiritual energy, he goes to the Burial Mounds for help.

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    19 Apr 2026

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    “Lan Zhan. You think because I flirted a little when we were younger, I must have had all this experience?” Wei Wuxian doesn’t laugh at him. He sounds more like he’s been handed a mystery, something for that clever mind to unravel. “My dear. My dearest.”

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    18 Apr 2026

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    The night Madam Lan's first son is born, a grieving elder places a curse upon them.

    Nineteen years later, Madam Lan's second son embarks on a quest to save them all.

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    18 Apr 2026

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    THIS IS ADORABLE THE PROMISE KISSES AT THE END MADE MY WANGXIAN HEART CRY I LOVE IT

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    He pulls the talisman out of his sleeve, watches Lan Zhan as he tracks it diligently, hands in his lap, waiting for Wei Wuxian’s decision.

    Finally, Wei Wuxian holds it up in the air, almost threateningly, as if Lan Zhan’s eyes aren’t gleaming with barely-concealed excitement. “I’m going to do it.”

    Lan Zhan nods, his lips turning upwards ever so slightly.

    “Are you afraid, oh venerable Hanguang jun?” Wei Wuxian continues, trying to keep his own smile out of his voice. “The Yilling Patriarch is back with his wicked tricks! Ready to enslave the Chief Cultivator to do his bidding. How will the cultivation world survive such a terrible thing? I can’t even imagine.”

    “Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan warns, although any threat his tone meant to convey is lost beneath his lips stretching fully into a warm, indulgent smile.

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    Or, when Wen Ning loses control of his resentful energy, Wei Wuxian insists he can handle it despite Lan Wangji's warnings.

    Wei Wuxian is wrong.

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    15 Apr 2026

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    When Lan Wangji is taken captive by the Wens during the burning of Cloud Recesses Wei Wuxian comes to rescue him and take care of him.

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    They’re on the edge of Wen sect territory when it happens; the bright flash of a talisman blinding the whole company, the guards reeling away, even Lan Wangji with his spiritual energy too weak to clear the afterimage from his eyes. 

    Suddenly someone is among them, some dancing whirling black shape, and Lan Wangji should be helping his rescuer (if that’s what this is), but he can’t see and he can’t fight so he falls to his knees to make himself as small of a target as possible.

    He’s gotten used to kneeling, anyway.

    He hopes but it can’t be, it can’t be, there’s no way it’s Wei Wuxian, and yet he strains to see more clearly, to catch a flash of red in that swirl of black, to hear that joking voice, that laughter.

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    14 Apr 2026

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