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  1. Rec *

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    “We rest in the shade of trees our ancestors planted.”

     

    They called the man in the ice Yiling Laozu, after a folk hero associated with the town in the foothills of the mountains where he was found.

    No one expected him to be alive!

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    08 May 2026

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  2. Rec 19

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    Lan Huan is ready to take his relationship with Jiang Cheng to the next level.

    Spending the weekend at Jiang Cheng's place is definitely going to achieve that, but not at all in the ways he expected.

    Lan Huan didn't know his brother was seeing someone.

    Wei Ying didn't know about Lan Huan's shitty ex.

    Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan just want their boyfriends to get through this weekend intact.

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    27 Apr 2026

  3. Rec 30

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    The most important thing Lan Wangji ever stole was roughly the equivalent to twenty dollars USD.

    The second most important thing Lan Wangji ever stole was Wei Ying’s heart.

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    26 Apr 2026

  4. Rec 56

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    “Are you a cultivator?”

    “No,” she says, steadily. “This one doesn’t possess the core for it.” She pauses and raises her eyes to his, so boldly he finds it a little startling. “I believe that I can be of use to the Jiang sect in spite of that, and I have brought a gift to prove it. May I show you?”

    Fully intrigued now, Jiang Cheng nods. The girl unslings the bundle from her back, unties a couple of straps, and unrolls it on the floor in a smooth motion.

    Jiang Cheng is on his feet before he even consciously realizes it’s happened, and the reaction murmurs out through the hall. There, on a blanket that belongs on the back of a horse, are five Wen cultivator swords, offered to him by a girl who looks like the word “bumpkin” was invented specifically for her. What the fuck.

    “Where did you get those?” he asks, instead of asking “What the fuck?” out loud, because that would be unbecoming of his status as sect leader.

    The girl meets his eyes again, lifts her chin, and says simply, “I killed the men who carried them.”

    Or: Fan Dingxiang cultivates the swole path. Jiang Cheng doesn't know how to handle that.

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    26 Apr 2026

  5. Rec 20

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    Author's summary: "I will live in thy heart sleeve, (never) die in thy lap, and be buried in thy eyes, and moreover, I will go with thee to the extremely boring cultivation conference." –The Yiling Laozu, probably.

    Wei Wuxian needs a new workshop. Lan Wangji has room in his qiankun sleeves.

    (A podfic of My Heart in My Sleeve by exmanhater)

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    19 Apr 2026