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    Jiang Cheng wrote three times a year for over a decade and a half requesting that Lan Sizhui come and visit. Finally, at nineteen, arrived, having absolutely no clue why the sect leader would want him to come. Jiang Cheng showed him to his quarters, opened the doors, and said, "This was your father's room."

    Suddenly, Lan Sizhui finds himself in the home of the father he'd forgotten, but surrounded by his things. With the relics left behind by a man shoved into shadows by an awful war, Sizhui has to figure out who his father was and why people refuse to say his name. Possibly, he and his friends might even bring him back from the dead.

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    02 May 2026

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    A retelling of the story in which Wei Ying is Wen RuoHan's grandson.
    WangXian; obviously.
    Not Jiang Clan friendly.
    Jin Guangshan is his own warning.
    Wen RuoHan is not a good person but he is a great grandfather. And he is definitely not the worst among the clan leaders. Basically redemption for all the Wens. Except Wen Chao. Wen Chao is rotten to the core.

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    29 Apr 2026

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    Wangji’s heart stops.

    The next moment, Wangji experiences the distinct feeling of it breaking, shattering into thousands of shards. He is unable to stifle the pained breath that escapes him. He feels Xichen reach over and grip his arm in support.

    Because it is Wei Ying stepping into the grand hall. Wei Ying draped in gold jewelry and gauzy, nearly translucent red robes. Wei Ying, his neck scared and brutalized, telling a story of savagery.
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    (Wangji finds Wei Ying in Wen Ruohan's court. Wei Ying claws his way out.)

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    10 Apr 2026

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    He started to hum. Nothing in particular, just a little melody. He stopped when he heard the creak of a door. Sounded like a porch screen door opening. 

    Oh.

    Wei Ying glanced to his right, and his eyes were met with piercing brown ones. They almost looked yellow in the dim light.

    Oh. When Wen Ning said handsome, he meant handsome.

     

    (And they were neighbors...
    oh my god they were neighbors.)

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    01 Apr 2026

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    Wei Wuxian is staring up at the sky, thinking idly about the taste of Emperor’s Smile on his tongue, when Suibian jumps full force onto his stomach and cries, “A-Xian, don’t be mad!”

    The sheer force of her pounce knocks the breath out of him. The resulting pause is just long enough for Jiang Cheng, who up to this point has been laying rather peacefully next to him, to shoot up and demand, “Oh great, what did you do now?”

    To be fair, the question isn’t exactly unwarranted. Suibian looks an absolute mess: twigs stuck in her fur, dirt smeared across the white fluff of her underbelly. She’s panting up a storm, little heh heh heh gasps that haven’t edged into her normal high-pitched laughter. When her ears press back against her head, she could almost pass for pitiful.

    “Bichen hates me.”

    Wei Wuxian’s first thought is Why would Lan Zhan’s daemon hate you?, but it’s followed quickly by remembering exactly where he is, how little trouble he’s caused today, and the fact that he hasn’t seen Suibian for a few minutes.

    A grin spreads across his face.

    (Or: The most important name a cultivator will ever pick isn’t for their sword. It’s for their daemon.)

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    30 Mar 2026