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    Lan Zhan has been in love with her best friend Wei Ying for years. When Wei Ying came out as bisexual she had hoped that she might have a chance with her. Nothing changed and Lan Zhan resigned herself to the fact that Wei Ying was not interested. When Wei Ying decides she needs a fake girlfriend to "prove" that she is really bisexual Lan Zhan volunteers. Can she cope with getting almost everything she ever wanted if it's not real?

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    “Do you think I am really bisexual?” The comment startled Lan Zhan so much she almost sprayed her green tea all over her laptop, which could have been a catastrophe.

    Her gaze immediately swivelled to stare over at where Wei Ying was sitting across the table from her in the University library, idly chewing her lower lip whilst she looked nervously over at Lan Zhan.

    “Are you attracted to two or more genders?” Lan Zhan finally managed to say after a long pause.

    The speed at which Wei Ying’s gaze snapped to hers almost made Lan Zhan wince. “Yes! I mean, I think so?” Wei Ying responded.

    Lan Zhan nodded and then returned to her typing up her essay, “Then you are bisexual.”

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    13 Mar 2026

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    By the time MianMian gets back from her honeymoon, his name and face will be gloriously etched into Lan Wangji's memory. Impossible to remove.

    He's going to make that man think of him daily. He wants to drive him insane.

    Maybe Lan Wangji will have to invent an actual forget-Wei-Wuxian curse just to survive the aftermath.

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    23 Feb 2026

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    Lan Zhan swallows, locks eyes with Wei Ying, and says, “Your nipples.” Wei Ying’s eyes get wider. “I want them,” Lan Zhan glances at Wei Yings’s lips—swipes her tongue across her own and notes Wei Ying’s hitched breath—then looks back to Wei Ying’s eyes and says evenly, “in my mouth.”

    After a breast reduction, Wei Ying starts wearing shirts that un(?)intentionally stimulate her nipples. Bestie Housemate™ Lan Zhan is super chill about it.

     

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    20 Feb 2026

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    Fear has never been a recognizable shade on Lan Wangji in both of Wei Wuxian’s lives. Wei Wuxian has seen the vibrant reds of anger and annoyance, the gentle blues of solemnity and despair, the pastel yellows of tranquility and contentment—slowly, he’s come to catalog the differing hues that paint the canvases of Lan Wangji, of Hanguang-jun, of his husband.

    But fear?

    Fear is the swatch of grey that rolls through misty mountain mornings, brims in charcoal overcasts promising torrential rains and terrorizing floods, swells in storms rupturing with violet lightning and deafening thunder. It’s a shade Wei Wuxian has only identified three times, and this—this is the fourth.

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    Lan Wangji is cursed on a night hunt.

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    13 Jan 2026

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    Wei Ying abandons her suitcase to investigate the sleeping situation, already coming up with a hundred reasons not to inconvenience Lan Zhan by stealing half of her fucking bed, and then gets a better look at it.

    It’s huge. Wei Ying has seen a king bed before, and this is bigger than that. Is that a California King? Is that what those huge-ass orgy beds are called? There are parking spaces smaller than this bed. Wei Ying has lived in apartments smaller than this bed.

    “You know,” Wei Ying says thoughtfully, “I’ll level with you. I was gonna volunteer to sleep on the couch, or steal some pillows and blankets and sleep in the bathtub, but then I saw this monstrosity. Lan Zhan, look at this fucking bed.”

    Lan Zhan rests her hands on the room divider, her face softly amused. “I am looking.”

    “We could tend a whole herd of sheep on this bed,” Wei Ying says, warming to her subject. “We could cross the Pacific Ocean and weather any storm on this bed. Fuck, Lan Zhan, I could stage an entire community theatre production of Chicago on this bed.”

    Or: There was only one bed, but that part's fine, actually.

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    26 Nov 2025