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It has been god knows how long.
Since he had pushed his luck with his dear friend.
since he had last played around with him.
since he had flirted.
Could he even be called himself anymore?
He couldn't possibly be the feared yilling, he couldn't even be Wei Wuxian.
Anymore if he wanted to.
Even if that's what he continues to be called.
in this false warmth, that he was meant to cradle and treat as if real.
even if it was a carefully crafted lie to keep him "tame."
and from trying to escape with "their child."