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    sunstruck by

    Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)  

    23 Oct 2021

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    Lan Zhan nods as the boat nears the dock and the figure becomes clearer. It's a young man with dark hair down to his shoulders and a wide smile. He is also Asian, and as he turns his gaze to Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan finds himself robbed of breath for the second time that day. The young man is beautiful. He could, Lan Zhan thinks, be Lan Zhan's age, possibly a bit younger. He's tan, wearing a bright pink shirt with the restaurant logo on it, and cargo shorts. He has a small mole under his lower lip. "Hey, guys!" he greets with a wave. "Need a hand?"

    "Yes, please, if you don't mind," Lan Huan shouts back. He gets up and begins the preparations for docking, handing the young man several ropes. "Thank you, Wei Ying."

    Wei Ying. That's the boy's name.

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    08 Feb 2026

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    crawl on hands and knees until you see by

    Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)  

    01 Jul 2023

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    What mattered was the way he needed – always needed. And Lan Zhan always gave to him until it was enough. Until that physical hunger that had taken over his body, so foreign to his past experience, let go of his mind and let him return to himself. He didn’t really feel like himself, like this. But that was okay. Whoever this creature was, driven mad by lust, helplessly turned on by things Wei Wuxian had no objective reason to want – well, his visits were welcome.

    [a.k.a. the fic where Lan Zhan verbally degrades Wei Ying while fucking him with Bichen, and also loves him very much.]

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    06 Feb 2026

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    get it off by

    Fandom 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù

    07 Dec 2024

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    02 Feb 2026

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    the heat of you by

    Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)  

    27 May 2021

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    He’s so hard when Wei Ying guides his chest to the wall and wrestles his neatly-pressed slacks down his thighs with one hand—he’s so hard that it overwhelms him, tight in his chest and caught in his throat—

    —or maybe that’s Wei Ying’s hand wrapped loosely around his neck, holding him steady, the hand that he’s leaning into, grip just tight enough that he’s dizzy with it, that his breaths rasp, but the air comes easy, and there’s just so much to feel, to take in, that Lan Zhan doesn’t know where one sensation ends and the other begins. He’s not sure there’s a difference between the weight of his cock against his thigh and the pressure of Wei Ying’s hand around his neck.

    It’s hard to say. With Wei Ying, everything gets blurry, hazy, especially when he’s like this, all impulse and heat and need and—

    “Breathe,” Wei Ying whispers, drawing his thumb across Lan Zhan’s hole.

    After winning his game, Wei Ying fucks Lan Zhan against the stadium wall.

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    28 Jan 2026

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    Remove This Doubt by

    Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)  

    17 Nov 2019

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    Lan Zhan wraps a loose hand around Wei Ying's wrist and lifts it just enough to shift onto his back. He brings it back down around his middle, careful not to disturb his lover's sleep. He needn't have worried - Wei Ying's breathing doesn't change, and he doesn't move. His knees are digging into Lan Wangji's legs now, but the pressure feels good. It lets him know Wei Ying is with him.

    Seventeen years ago today, Wei Ying had died.

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    25 Jan 2026