6 Works by invitan
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Wei Wuxian’s Exceptionally Honest Guide to the Cloud Recesses by invitan for bosbie
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
13 Mar 2022
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"Welcome to the Cloud Recesses, the oldest standing keepers’ establishment, a zone so well-protected by ancient magic that it’s impenetrable by unsanctioned bacteria. Whether you are a hopeful accepted to a keeper fellowship, a visiting finder who is here to deliver a new and exciting artifact, or a—
[a string of giggles, followed by a full-on laugh]
“Sorry sorry, I can’t, I just can’t! There’s no way such upstanding people are listening to this! Who might you be, dear listener?"
Lan Wangji did not think much of this punishment when he assigned it to Wei Wuxian. As his world goes up in flame, its fate makes him reassess everything he has ever known.
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reflect me, reflect me not by invitan for Arisprite
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
23 Dec 2021
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The sun hangs low across the river, golden light cocooning Wei Wuxian, blessing his skin and his blooming smile. From the shadow of the stall, the stallkeeper gazes at this well-fed, well-spoiled, well-loved stranger, and smiles pastily, knuckles curling white.
“Wei-gongzi,” he says.
“Yes, pretty jiejie?”
“I know just the thing you need.”
or, Wei Wuxian flirted with a pretty woman, or so he thought. But the ghost that since haunted him did not know the secret of his body.
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unheard in the transition by buzhix3, invitan
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
14 Jun 2021
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Virtual Gusu, 2381. Wei Wuxian, an archeological painter, is commissioned to render a portrait of Lan Wangji, the Second Mistress of the Cloud Recesses—a sanctuary for analog radicals.
Wei Wuxian traverses a world where kitecopters are rendered in red silk, minds are melded with a handshake, and personhoods get snapshotted and delivered in soundless pulses. It should take her mere milliseconds to learn everything she needs about her subject.
Or, will it?
A silkpunk romance inspired by Portrait of a Lady on Fire—vibes only, no knowledge of the movie required.
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oh, woe is me (the first time that you touched me) by invitan for andreanna
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
02 Apr 2021
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Lan Wangji did not at all feel a burning need to tumble down with him, to pin those straying wrists on top of his head, to straddle those thighs and discipline him thoroughly on all matters regarding rule five hundred and fifty three. Be loyal to your spouse. Rule two thousand and eight. Do not flirt with others.
Wei Ying and Wen Qing weren’t yet married.
Lan Wangji’s gut was not a twisted coil.
or, Wei Ying was betrothed to the grand healer of Qishan. Lan Wangji looked at both of them, and wondered.
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- Part 1 of white noise, what an awful sound
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My Verse Dried On Your Skin by invitan
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
07 Feb 2021
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It has been thirteen years since Wei Ying left Suzhou to end up in the heart of Brooklyn Chinatown, leaving behind the early Gusu spring dew, a spirit medium apprenticeship, and Lan Zhan, who used to be his… something (ex-lover? partner? light of his soul, song of his heart?) Now, he sells paper villas and burnable coins in the day, and dallies into the dreams of living souls by night. It’s all very taboo for an ex-practitioner of the death path, but there is no way anyone of his past life will magically appear one day on his doorsteps, right? Right? Who could have told?
Wen Qing and Yanli hold his hands in sympathy, except that Wen Qing and Yanli are a perfect item, and cannot possibly understand the depth of his turmoils.
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- Part 1 of Ink on Skin
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[Art] Lovely Nightmares by invitan
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
01 Jan 2021
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Wei Ying turned around at the sound of his name and looked at Lan Wangji like he was seeing him for the first time in a very long time—which, Lan Wangji supposed, was true: it had been over a year since they had seen each other—but this was different. Lan Wangji was sure he hadn't woke the other man, he had spent enough nights watching him sleep to know what it looked like, and this was far from it. But, Wei Ying’s expression led Lan Wangji to realize that he hadn't heard his approach at all. This was concerning, as it took a lot for Wei Ying to lower his defenses that low. Something wasn't right but he couldn't tell what it was. Not yet.