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DID YILING LAOZU REALLY EXIST???: a Thread [1/?] by el_em_en_oh_pee for azurewaxwing
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
31 Jul 2022
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lan jingyi needs a fucking break
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lan jingyi needs a fucking break @jingY33T 6/8/22
LISTEN UP YOU HISTORY-LOVING FUCKS HAVE I GOT A WILD FUCKING THEORY FOR YOU: THE YILING LAOZU PROBABLY ACTUALLY EXISTED AND MAY HAVE BEEN A HUUUUUUGE SAPPY ROMANTIC: a 🧵 [1/?]- Language:
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08 Jul 2026
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One Hundred Husbandly Desires by vhaerauning
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
26 Sep 2021
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‘… in some regions, lotus seeds (in either a fresh or dried condition) are used …’
Just a hopelessly smitten Lan Wangji coming to terms with being a husband, one improvised sex toy at a time.
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07 Jul 2026
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Wei Ying’s voice drifts up the cliff face like smoke. “Lan Zhan.”
Lan Wangji doesn’t answer, only tightens his grip. If he held him any harder, the bones of his wrist would splinter.
“Let me go.” The look on his face is pleading. Lan Wangji can’t bear it. He does so anyway.
He doesn’t shut his eyes this time. He won’t. If Wei Ying must die this way night after night, he deserves, at the very least, a witness.
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On a cliff at the edge of Nightless City, Wei Wuxian let go.
At least, he tried to. Lan Wangji, plagued by strange dreams of him, suspects that things may not be so simple.
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05 Jul 2026
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this story just. roots inside you, and shows you the entirety of what grief is. of everything grief is. I have never read grief depicted this deeply, this underwater, this sunlit. this story is fucking brutal. it is unbearably lovely.
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A burst of talisman-shaped flame appears in the air before Lan Wangji’s eyes. Out of that flame and onto the table drops—a letter.
“What is that?” shufu demands.
Lan Wangji plucks the letter off the table. He recognizes Wei Ying’s scrawl: Lan Zhan, Cloud Recesses, followed by the name of a town several li away, as well as a cramped set of instructions on how to send a reply through the same flame-burst method.
The happiness that shoots through him is so fierce that it almost frightens him.
“Correspondence,” he says finally, tucking the letter into his sleeve, “for the Chief Cultivator.”
In which Lan Wangji wants Wei Ying, and writes to Wei Ying, and waits for Wei Ying to come home.
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04 Jul 2026
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“We should block the door,” Wei Ying says. He’s breathless. His face is bloodless.
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03 Jul 2026