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    fics inspired by songs I’ve heard. not necessarily songfics. love letters to their canons

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    Here, in his little tower, he was free to be without having to worry about other people’s opinions. Although, because the universe had a sense of humor, his only coworker was the famously righteous Hanguang-jun from the Lan sect.

    And he certainly had opinions.

     

    or, lwj and wwx are watchtower cultivators

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    01 Jan 2026

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    “Ah, Lan Zhan, you will not believe what kind of divination I got! Now I feel embarrassed for dragging you here.”

    Lan Wangji raised an eyebrow, an unpleasant feeling in his chest. There was a distinct impression of Wei Ying’s dramatics hiding true disappointment.

    “You know what she said?” Wei Ying asked, with levity in his voice that was so perfect Lan Wangji could have been fooled, had it not been for the way Wei Ying kept his gaze away from him. “I’m never going to get married!”

     

    or, lwj and wwx visit a fortune teller

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    01 Jan 2026

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    Other summers, red apples beat hearty in the trees, golden apples
    glow in sheer skin. Their weight breaks branches,
    the ground rolls with apples, and you fall in fruit.

    Hualian and returning.

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    21 Dec 2025

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    A collage on He Xuan, Shi Qingxuan, and depths.

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    21 Dec 2025

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    The air in the capital is cold, tonight, where it slips under the edges of the sheets in He Xuan's bed, teasing against his skin like a lover. It doesn't bother him, of course, at this point; nor can it bother Shi Qingxuan, who lies next to him in the bed in his godly form.

    And yet the other man slips closer, tonight as other nights, nosing against He Xuan's shoulder, then his collarbone, until his face is tucked into the dip of his neck. He shivers performatively against He Xuan; for some reason, that sends a trickle of warmth through him, warms him more than the heat of Shi Qingxuan's body.

    "It's so cold," Shi Qingxuan says, tucking a hand up near his face against He Xuan's collar. He's obviously aiming for forlorn, but the playfulness of his voice betrays him. His fingers start to rub slow circles against the cloth of He Xuan's robes, then his skin; they dip under the fine material of his garments in stages. "Ming xiong, won't you warm me up?"

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    20 Dec 2025