#Wangjie Li

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Jamie McCrimmon

"Creag an tuire!"

Artist: Wangjie Li TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

#mtg #magic the gathering #tcg #$0.33 #wangjie li #jamie mccrimmon #doctor who #legendary #creature #human #warrior

[zyzw]

Wangjie Li

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Mythgard - Gun Girl by Wangjie Li

#Mythgard #Sci-Fi #Cyberpunk #Wangjie Li

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Wangjie Li

#illustration #dessin #Wangjie Li

[justineportraits]

Wangjie Li      Cold

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[lanwangjihouse]

#wangxian_ ballet; nhs_... #the untamed #wang yibo #xiao zhan #ji li #wei wuxian #lan wangji #nie huaisang #cql #mdzs

[stiltonbasket]

prompt: an au where wrh raises wwx, who is then forced to fight for the wens during the sunshot campaign.

“You are useless to me now,” Wen Ruohan says, contemplating his drink. “One little archer, one lucky shot—and my greatest hope after Wen Zhuliu has been ruined.”

The cup in his hand should have held wine: some of the clear, astringent liquor that Wen Qing favored, since it was a passable antiseptic in an emergency—but somehow, it had darkened to a deep, almost oily crimson, like the broth of the stewed lamb Wei Wuxian ate on the night before he rode out to Hejian.

He does not like to think of what his liege must be drinking now, and so he does not ask.

“Not useless,” Wei Wuxian says at last. “Wen Qing claims that a full bodily recovery—if it should take place at all—will come too late for this war effort, but I am still sound in mind. And that is at your service still, as much as it ever was.”

“That is some relief. I could have done without your mind, if I had your jindan and your strength; but since I am not to have either, your mind will have to do.”

Wei Wuxian nods, scarcely concealing the tremor in his fingers as he does so. When he arrived half a shichen ago, he was granted a chair instead of a patch of floor to kneel on, out of respect for his battle wound; but drawing breath in Wen Ruohan’s presence has never been easy, in spite of the fact that the man would likely rather cut off his own right hand than harm him, and the Lan-made poison eating away at Wei Wuxian’s veins has only made matters worse.

“Wei Ying.”

Wei Wuxian blinks. “My lord.”

“That concubine of yours, the one that serves you on the battlefield—what is his name?”

His heart stutters in his chest. “Yu Zhenhong, junshang. I have only two, and Yu-shi is the only man.”

“He should have thrown himself before that arrow, rather than suffer any risk to you,” Wen Ruohan snarls, dashing the white-jade cup upon the tiled ground at his feet. “He is a man, and all he can do for the continuation of your line is to ensure the continuation of your life—and if the arrow struck true, and you had been slain, who would have taught your yiniang’s child in your place?”

Painfully, Wei Wuxian lifts himself out of his chair and sinks to his knees on the floor.

“It was I who rode ahead of Yu-shi that day. The rest of the regiment would have come to harm, if he had followed me,” he says, bent so low that he can feel the coolness of the tiles on his forehead. “On his behalf—and on behalf of my yiniang, for Lady Li is close to her time, and any harm done to one of our household could injure her, or my child—I beg that you show him mercy.”

A sharp pain sparks under one of his fingers. He lifts it from the ground, and notes with dull surprise that his skin had been pierced by a shard of Wen Ruohan’s jade cup. 

Wen Ruohan pinches the bridge of his nose.

“Very well, then. I will not give him any corporal punishment, for the sake of your yiniang’s peace of mind. But he must be punished somehow, and you are far too soft-hearted to do it properly.”

“My lord—”

“He is your favorite, is he not?” Wen Ruohan says idly. “You care for Li Shuai, and surround her with all the luxuries a man of your rank can afford. But Yu Zhenhong is the one who follows you to battle, the one you take into your confidence; so must he not be the one closest to your heart?”

“Yes.” The word feels like whetted steel on his tongue.

“Good,” his liege says, smiling. “Yu-shi has forgotten where he stands; and so, he must be reminded. He is not your husband—will never be your husband, for in all these years I have found no man or maiden worthy of being joined with you in marriage—but I think it would break his heart if I were to gift you another concubine. He tolerates Li-yiniang, because she can give you children, but if you were to take in another man...”

Wei Wuxian thinks wretchedly of the night Li Shuai and Yu Zhenhong came to his manor in the Nightless City, having run so long that Yu Zhenhong’s feet were bleeding, and begged for shelter: any way you can grant it, Yu Zhenhong had said, swaying on his injured feet as he supported Li Shuai. Any way, Wei-jiangjun—Brother Wei—A-Shuai can travel no further, I beg of you—

“May Wen-zongzhu’s will be done. I accept,” Wei Wuxian murmurs aloud, lifting his head to look Wen Ruohan in the eye. “Who is it to be?”

Wen Ruohan waves a dismissive hand.

“I’ll introduce you to him tomorrow,” he says, with a grin that makes his too-long front teeth shimmer in the yellow lamplight. “But you need not fear for your own sake, Wei-jiangjun. After all, your Yu-shi could not rival this one for beauty if he tried for the rest of his life.”

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“A concubine? For Wei-jiangjun? Has Father lost his mind?”

Two figures in red were standing in the dungeons of the Sun Palace, by the very last cell in the deepest of the six underground keeps. Its lone inhabitant had been languishing there for a month, not permitted to set foot outside his prison save when he was dragged to the torture chambers; and even when the tendons in his legs were slashed, some twelve days earlier, he remained so impassive that the head torturer began to wonder if he could feel the pain at all.

Wen Xu lifts his torch and examines the prisoner. 

“I suppose he’s good-looking enough,” he shrugs, suppressing a shiver as the torchlight moves over Lan Wangji’s unblinking eyes. “His nephew was the archer who brought General Wei down at Hejian, so Fuqin must think that marrying Lan Wangji to Wei-jiangjun is a fitting punishment—for the uncle and nephew both.”

In the shadows of the cell, Lan Wangji’s bloodied hands curl over a splinter of stone he had torn away from the walls. 

He has been shaping it for the last fortnight, filing it against the reinforced rock of the floor until the top end had been ground to a razor-sharp point. Before his legs were broken, he intended to use it to pick the lock of his cell door and escape, but now...

“Tian ah,” Wen Chao whispers, apparently under the impression that Lan Wangji was in a meditative trance, and thus unable to hear him. “I don’t fancy Lan Wangji’s chances in the Wei-fu. Wei-jiangjun was furious when Wen Qing found out about the poison in his jindan.”

But now his escape had been planned for him. 

Lan Wangji’s grasp on the splinter grows tighter. 

“When will it be?” asks Wen Chao.

“Three days from now.”

Three days. 

Lan Wangji looks up at the ceiling of his cell, and then down at the sharp piece of rock in his palm. 

He has crossed paths with General Wei only twice: once in the Cloud Recesses twenty years previously, when the young Wei-jiangjun attended Lan Qiren’s summer lecture courses, and then again on the battleground in Hejian where he was taken prisoner thirty days ago. 

Until that fateful battle, he could not have picked General Wei out of a crowd if his life depended on it: but that night, Lan Wangji dreams of a hauntingly lovely face lost in sleep mere inches away from his own, and the trembling of his hands as his makeshift knife plunges into his bridegroom’s throat.

#wangxian #mo dao zu shi #the untamed #wei wuxian #lan wangji #wen ruohan #i guess i'll call this the #wrh raises wwx au #👀👀👀👀 #please reblog this if you liked it/want more :3 #my fic #also for anyone who was worried li shuai and yzh are married #they are False Concubines™️ #but lan wangji will not find this out until MUCH later #prompt fill

[happypeachsludgeflower]

Four months ago, when I first started watching the mdzs donghua, I could not tell any of the Lan’s apart. Lan Xichen, Lan Wangji, Lan Sizhui, and/or Lan Jingyi would come on screen and I’d be like “Whomst? 🙂”

But now? I can’t explain it, I just,, always, know.

I don’t even know when the transition happened. At some point, I just could tell them apart by minuscule details. I’ll see fanart of one of them and sprout out their name and my friend will (metaphorically) smack me and go “they all look the same” in despair.

#✨it’s magic✨ #okay I lied I can absolutely explain if asked #lwj has minimal expression and lxh has the softest smile and lsh is a cute bean and ljy is chaos incarnante #and now that I’ve been watching long enough I can obviously tell there’s differences in each design but I blind to them four months ago #lan zhan #lan xichen #lan jingyi #mdzs lan wangji #lan sizhui #lan wangji #mdzs lan zhan #mdzs lan xichen #mdzs lan jingyi #mdzs lan sizhui #mxtx mdzs #mdzs donghua #mdzs fandom #mdzs fanart #mdzs #mdzs art #mdzs lwj #mo dao su zhi #the grandmaster of diabolism #grandmaster of demonic cultivation #grand master of demonic cultivation #grandmaster of demonic arts #the grandmaster of demonic cultivation #the grand master of demonic cultivation #thanks for asking!

[pearliegrimm]

babygirl i am so so normal abt burial mounds era wangxian

#魔道祖师 #I lied im not #i wanted to make something long enough to be a twitter header and here u go #mdzs #mo dao zu shi #the untamed #chen qing ling #cql #mxtx #mo xiang tong xiu #wangxian #wei wuxian #lan wangji #a-yuan #lan sizhui #the grandmaster of demonic cultivation #grandmaster of demonic cultivation #gdc

[shiqingxuanz]

another little wip art dump

#mdzs #jwqs #fgep #mdzs fanart #lan wangji #qi yan #qiyan agula #lin wanyue #jwqs fanart #fgep fanart #snow.art #i’m not planning on coloring in the qi yan sketch but i do have something in mind for the lin wanyue one #btw she’s holding out flowers for li xian…i can just picture her calling out ‘princess!’ and giving her flowers #i’m going to redraw the flowers though because i don’t like them #the lwj one is almost done i just need to clean it up and move some things around and maybe add accessories

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Peri Brown

"I'm Perpugilliam Brown and I can shout just as loud as you can!"

Artist: Wangjie Li TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

#mtg #magic the gathering #tcg #wangjie li #peri brown #doctor who #legendary #creature #human

[winepresswrath]

MXTX MC conflicts go:

Yi City: my boyfriend thinks I am a prolific murderer and specifically murdered a bunch of people his bff loves to get back at him. also that I tricked him into doing murders with me, for enrichment. I did all those things but did not anticipate having a feeling about his feelings.

Scum Villain: my boyfriend thinks I want to kill him but I don't.

MDZS: my boyfriend thinks I hate him but I don't.

TGCF: my boyfriend doesn't know I exist but I'm worried that once he finds out he's going to find my eyepatch ugly and my cavern of effigies offputting.

#it may be unfair to pull yi city #out of its published context #arguably it should be sitting at the doomed subplot table with Beefleaf and Qijiu #but I think it's more fun to treat it like juvenalia and this is my shitpost #and anyway it basically depends whether you decide Song Lan or Xue Yang is love interest coded #Xue Yang is absolutely living the full MXTX love interest experience except the author somehow didn't notice it's a romcom? #where is his third act where the mc realizes that all that lies between them is a big pile of misunderstandings and totally irrelevant #murders. he can make a zombie a-qing if he feels like it #sometimes I yearn to express my feelings about this body of work in graph form #love interest's ability to care about things that are not mc: down up down #love interest's ability to tolerate estranged bff #up up up #mxtx love interests wear grey and pink factoid is false #Lan Wangji who lives on a mountain and wears nothing but white #is an outlier and should not be counted

[wangxianficrecs]

A Touch To Calm This Aching Heart by Multifacetedinterests

A Touch To Calm This Aching Heart

by Multifacetedinterests

E, 12k, Wangxian

Summary: Wei Wuxian dropped her hand to her side as Madam Yu and the dragons drew closer, refocusing before her mind wandered too far away. She needed to be demure and un-fox-like if she wanted to die a moderately less painful death. They couldn’t know what she was. “I hope this offering can lay the foundations for more amiable relations,” Madam Yu stated. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Huli jings needed touch. It didn’t matter if it was sexual or platonic, but it was a biological necessity. Without touch, a huli jing would slowly wither and die. (In which huli jing Wei Wuxian becomes dragon Lan Wangji’s war prize, and biology brings them closer together.)

Kay's comments: Ah, the sweet torture this story was! In which Huli Jing Wei Wuxian is sent to the Lan dragons as a war prize and given to Lan Wangji. Despite growing to like Lan Wangji quickly, there's one big problem: Huli Jings need touch or else they die, but Wei Wuxian also needs to keep her identity as a huliy jing a secret, so she's in trouble. I love the entire premise of it and the flavour of Wei Wuxian needing touch or else she dies and also, lesbian Wangxian, very nice! And there's also this huge misunderstanding that Wei Wuxian has been brought to the Cloud Recesses to be Lan Xichen's plaything, which I really enjoyed, because of how it affected Wangxian's relationship and how Wei Wuxian allowed herself to grow closer to Lan Wangji while her brother was away.

Excerpt: A few hours was preferable to missing days, and Lan Zhan seemed willing to answer her questions. Wei Wuxian tentatively probed further, “When will Zewu-jun return to Cloud Recesses?” “A few weeks,” Lan Zhan said with narrowed eyes. The topic of Zewu-jun was off-limits then, which was fine. She could work with that information for now and ask again in the future. There was one other thing though; Wei Wuxian fiddled with the edges of her robes as she worked up the nerve to ask. “So, I’m staying here? You really don’t mind?” She liked Lan Zhan, and as much as she enjoyed challenging her and getting her to react, she did not want to make her uncomfortable in her own home. “Mn. I want Wei Ying here.” Lan Zhan said with too much certainty. “Do not worry.” What would she think when she invariably discovered she was cohabiting with a huli jing?

pov wei wuxian, canon divergence, female wei wuxian, female lan wangji, fox wei wuxian, huli jing, dragon lan wangji, war prize wei wuxian, shapeshifters, yu ziyuan being an asshole, dead jiang fengmian, emotional manipulation, lies, touch-starved, secret identity, enemies to lovers, miscommunication, misunderstandings, compulsory heterosexuality, dom/sub undertones, collars, bathing/washing, vaginal fingering, orgasm delay/denial, exhibitionism, cunnilingus, mildly dubious consent, sect leader jiang yanli, living together, fighting, @multifacetedinterests

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#Wangxian Fic Rec #The Untamed #wangxian #MDZS #Kay's Rec #pov wei wuxian #canon divergence #female wei wuxian #female lan wangji #fox wei wuxian #huli jing #dragon lan wangji #war prize wei wuxian #shapeshifters #yu ziyuan being an asshole #dead jiang fengmian #emotional manipulation #lies #touch-starved #secret identity #enemies to lovers #miscommunication #misunderstandings #compulsory heterosexuality #collars #bathing/washing #sect leader jiang yanli #living together #fighting #A Touch To Calm This Aching Heart

[justineportraits]

Wangjie Li Red

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[madamadragon]

Two powerful demoniac cultivator that named their weapon Suibian and Sword

Ladies and gentlemen, Wei Wuxian and Di Feisheng, two idiots dressed in red in love with two men with light colored robes, pretty hairpin and with strong inner force

#mysterious lotus casebook #li xiangyi #li lianhua #di feisheng #the untamed #wei ying #wei wuxian #lan zhan #lan wangji #sword #suibian #two idiots in love #men in red in love with men in white #it's a couple trope