I'm crying bc he looks crossfaded af but damn it if Supes isn't giving him the thumbs up of approval.
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Proud Author of a New Work
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I hid this story for months and finally had the courage to post it. ⊙﹏⊙ [I’m so glad you did! And everyone who reads and loves it is going to thank you, too. Good for you: I hope it’s rewarding for you!]
It revolves Wei Wuxian leaving right after classes, and from there I'll fit canon in a new way, mostly WWX-friendly. WWX is powerful (crooked path fam) and confident and we hint around about Sect Leader WWX! And Wangxian is, of course, endgame.
Everyone should always mind the tags but it should be cool with everyone, there's nothing really explicit.
the sea meets the moon-blanched land
by rkivees (G, 8k, wangxian, WIP)
Summary:
“I'm sorry, Lan Zhan.”
“This is in no way Wei Ying's fault.” He shook his head, eyes focused on Wei Wuxian's face when he said it.
“I could've helped you earlier.”
“You were worried about the ones who could not protect themselves.” His voice was deep and sober, “Like the promise we made 10 years ago.”
or, wei wuxian leaves lotus pier right after their classes in cloud recesses and that's when he finds himself
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Hello dear Marie!
Do you want a two chapters long whump fic where Aragorn has a Very Vad Time to cheer up your day?
Cuz if you do, I've got just the thing for you! https://archiveofourown.org/works/42608289/chapters/107028525
(ok yeah i admit it's something I wrote myself a while back, but just. idk. i wrote a thing, are you proud of me? :D)
- @erdarielthewhumper <3
This sounds amazing, my dear! I can’t wait to read it. Thank you for sharing it with me.
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You guys are commenting on the fics you read right? You’re at least leaving kudos on the Astarion smut and the pairs that have less than 20 fics for them too? You’re bookmarking stories you really like that are still being updated and ones that haven’t been touched in over a year right?
You know that even the smallest interactions are like cocaine to fic writers right? You understand how important a string of emoji hearts left behind on chapter at three am is right?? Right????
You’re treating AO3 like a community and not a content factory….right?
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So much to unpack in chilchuck little relationship drama mind map here. Firstly, "leader, I guess" ???LMAO
Who is the marriage seeker who was ♥ for Laios and why does namari literally want her dead. PLEASE observe that marcille dislikes everyone except falin and has NO RELATIONSHIP AT ALL WITH LAIOS LOL. Whooooo is the member off screen who wants Laios fucking DEAD whats going on up there.
MANY QUESTIONS
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my favourite thing about chuuya nakahara is that he's just kind of. chill. about everything. he's like, my tragic backstory has no hold on me, i went to therapy and i'm all good now. i'm a bad guy cuz it pays good and my found family happens to be here. what do you mean that's not a good reason, you a cop or something?
someone will betray him and he'll go ok well that's pretty upsetting. they probably had a good reason though. i'll forgive them if they let me get a good punch in. if they're really just a hater they're giving me bad vibes and i don't wanna deal with 'em at all tbh.
things have been done to him that would warrant a lifelong crusade of revenge for anyone else, but for chuuya nakahara it's just, that was super not cool but i'll let it slide if you get therapy with me.
chuuya is down for any crime and thinks moral boundaries are for losers and stuff but he's the nicest guy in the port mafia when it comes to not mistreating his subordinates and probably helps old ladies cross the street. he shows up for a solid 10-20 minutes of screentime per season and makes all the fans fall in love with him while doing the bare minimum, and despite technically being a villain i don't think he's worked against the agency a single time (although to be fair this is often not on purpose). he also does the bare minimum every time he's asked to help in-universe and clearly isn't even trying, and he sweeps anyway because he is ridiculously overpowered and could probably kill literally everyone if he actually wanted to, and i just. no one is doing it like him. you go you unbothered king.
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reading and watching “classic” books and films is such an interesting experience because, before you get into them, when you only know them by name and maybe the vaguest plot outline, they’re intimidating and stuffy and up on a pedestal, but then you finally take the leap and check them out and realize that almost every story that’s achieved such a legendary level of popularity did so because something in its emotional core reached out and grabbed a lot of people by the throat and you are NOT immune.
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Proud Author of a New Work
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hello! i think this qualifies as a “proud author of a new work” — the work isn’t exactly new, but it was newly completed! about ten months ago, i started writing a silly little fic called perennial that was not, in fact, supposed to be over 50k. now, ten months later, it is completed at 173k. (I’m laughing so hard. It be like that sometimes!) i’d be really thankful for a little boost, since i know your blog is one of the places people come For The Good Stuff hehe so thank you!
if anyone’s interested in: character studies, in-depth takes on how Human Relationships Are Complicated And So Are People, in-depth takes on War And Death and Grief, yunmeng bros reconciliation (eventually), disgustingly sweet married wangxian (eventually), the junior squad being the BEST, Food As A Metaphor For Love, loving wei wuxian and on a very deep and very real level, and dare i say it, pretty high quality writing (lol) come on over, kids, and let me spin you a yarn.
thank u so much, i really appreciate your blog!
perennial
by jublis (not rated, 173k, wangxian)
Oh, Wei Wuxian thinks. I haven’t said goodbye to the ruins yet. There is a creek that cuts through Yiling. Its water is the same water that cuts through Gusu. One time I laid in the water. It passed me by. It flowed back to the ocean as streams do. The water remembers. The water of Yiling, the water of Gusu.
(Sometimes he sits by the dinner table in the jingshi, squeezing a mandarin in his hands to soften it, feeling the first traces of winter color the sky. He thinks about how mandarins only bear fruit once a year, or sometimes once every second year; how they take time but always inevitably bloom again, perennial in their growth. Peeling the skin, placing a bud in his mouth: some things are endlessly recurring. The same is true for him now, twice alive.)
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In which Wei Wuxian builds a life, tears it apart, and learns that what he thought was salted earth is actually just scorched.
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