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love's a two-edged sword by devilsoupe
Fandoms: 二哈和他的白猫师尊 - 肉包不吃肉 | The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Meatbun Doesn't Eat Meat
09 Feb 2022
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after missing those five years, secluded in the Red Lotus Pavilion, Chu Wanning begins to recover memories from another life.
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23 Jun 2026
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“It was a dream,” Mo Ran says. His voice is strangely intense. “It was only a dream. I don’t hate you.”
“Maybe you should,” Chu Wanning murmurs. “I...it was my fault. It was...this shizun...didn’t protect you well. I…”
Mo Ran’s eyes widen.
And…
Chu Wanning sees the panic and the confusion in Mo Ran’s gaze. He sees the disbelief. The horror.
He remembers lying in Taxian-jun’s arms in the snow. He remembers saying those words. He remembers how angry they made Taxian-jun.
Mo Ran doesn’t look angry now. He looks devastated .
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the tyrant's benediction by gentianflowers
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
31 Mar 2026
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“Don’t let him escape!”
Spiritual energy surges forward in a wave.
Wei Wuxian laughs.
The sound rips itself from his chest, raw and sharp, edged with hysteria. It echoes off the cliffs, carrying unnaturally far. Several cultivators falter, their advance stuttering as they look up at him in alarm.
“Escape?” he repeats, voice carrying easily over the chaos, “Oh, you little fools, I’m not going anywhere.”
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It is the Siege of The Burial Mounds. Wei Wuxian is the only one left alive. Instead of sacrificing himself to destroy the Stygian Tiger Amulet, Wei Wuxian finds him absorbing all of the energy in the Burial Mounds in his grief, in his anger, in his rage.
Once he returns to reality, he finds all of the cultivators who had participated in the siege kowtowing before him.
Wei Wuxian is about to have a lot of fun.
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- Part 6 of my wangxian works <3
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22 Jun 2026
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gentians for the dead (only ever you) by gentianflowers
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
04 Apr 2026
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He squeezes until the fragile shapes are nothing more than damp pulp.
Then he lets his hand fall limply to his side.
He leans back against the wall beside his bed and stares at nothing.
“I won’t tell him,” he murmurs under his breath.
The words feel solid.
An oath.
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During his time at the Cloud Recesses, Wei Wuxian contracts Hanahaki. Lan Xichen, having witnessed the fatal disease before, tries his best to help Wei Wuxian. Lan Qiren and Jiang Cheng are both done with Wei Wuxian's shit.
Lan Wangji remains oblivious until it is almost too late.
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- Part 8 of my wangxian works <3
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21 Jun 2026
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My first hanahaki fic for this fandom, and I am sat.
He leans forward instead, pressing his forehead lightly against Lan Xichen’s shoulder as though he might anchor himself there.
Lan Xichen’s arm tightens reflexively.
Then the door slides open without permission.
Lan Qiren does not so much enter as storm in.
His robes flare with the force of his movement, beard bristling like an affronted lion’s mane. His gaze is sharp enough to cut stone.
“Xichen,” he begins, voice ringing through the room, “what is the meaning of-”
He stops.
The words die mid-syllable.
His eyes land on the bed.
On the unmistakable shape of Wei Wuxian half-curled against his nephew.
On the blankets tangled around them.
On Wei Wuxian’s bare feet peeking out from beneath Lan Xichen’s covers.
Silence crashes down.
Wei Wuxian, who has faced down angry sect leaders’ wives and snarling spirits with less apprehension, feels something dangerously close to panic flicker in his chest.
Lan Qiren’s expression shifts.
From anger.
To disbelief.
To something that looks suspiciously like horror.
“Xichen,” he says slowly, dangerously, “what is the meaning of this?”
Wei Wuxian opens his mouth.
Nothing comes out.
Lan Xichen inhales, long and steady.
“Shufu,” he says calmly, though there is a note beneath it that Wei Wuxian recognises as strain, “Please close the door.”
Lan Qiren does not move.
Gang, I'm crying.
Lan Xichen’s hand tightens almost imperceptibly at his back.
“A-Xian,” he murmurs softly, a warning.
Lan Qiren’s gaze sharpens at the familiar address.
“A-Xian?” he repeats, dangerously.
Poor Lan Qiren was probably out here thinking that he was gonna have another Qingheng-Jun/Madam Lan situation again.
“I cannot lose you, A-Xian,” he whispers.
And then-
A sharp intake of breath.
Not theirs.
They both freeze.
Wei Wuxian turns his head.
Lan Wangji stands several paces away.
He does not know how long he has been there.
Long enough.
His gaze takes in the scene.
Wei Wuxian in Lan Xichen’s arms.
Lan Xichen’s hands on his face.
The closeness.
The intimacy.
Lan Wangji’s expression goes very still.
The worst positions to be caught in with your crush’s older brother.
The misunderstanding from here on out will be crazy.
“I wished I knew,” he says.
Wei Wuxian blinks.
“Knew what?”
But Lan Wangji continues, as if he has not heard him.
“I wished I knew,” he repeats, “what I had done.”
Wei Wuxian’s stomach drops.
Lan Wangji finally turns his head, just slightly- not enough to meet his eyes.
“It does not matter now.”
There is something in that sentence that feels final.
Cold.
“I am happy for you,” Lan Wangji says, and the words are precise, enunciated with care, “And my brother.”
Wei Wuxian feels as though someone has taken his heart and squeezed.
“I wish you a happy courtship.”
The pause is infinitesimal.
“Forgive this one for interrupting.”
Each syllable lands like a blade.
Lan Wangji inclines his head- a perfect, polite bow.
Then he steps past him.
Wei Wuxian stands there, frozen, as white robes brush by.
“Lan Zhan- ” His voice is barely sound at all.
Lan Wangji does not look back.
I stand corrected.
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Secrets poison the heart (Wouldn’t it be lucky if you were forced to reveal them?) by Bastet_Fanwork
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Jun 2026
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"Xiao Jiu…?"
This wasn’t the first time they had heard him accidentally use that affectionate nickname, which was completely inappropriate for someone as harsh and unfriendly as Shen Qingqiu.
But it was the first time they’d seen their Sect Leader looking so... lost.
On his usually affable and composed face, they could see a raw vulnerability that no one would ever have associated with the man who, aged just twenty, had fought against Tianlang-Jun. The most powerful cultivator of their generation — the man who never needed to draw his sword to win — had fallen to his knees before a rude child who, in body and mind, was not even his Shidi at that moment.~
A peculiar artefact has arrived at Cang Qiong Mountain. A mirror that reveals the happiest memory of whoever looks in it.
Qi Qingqi intends to use it to expose Shen Qingqiu's depravity. But nothing goes as expected.Bookmarked by anyaclaes
14 Jun 2026
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Greatly beloved work.
Qi-ge’s a man in prayer at the altar for his Xiao-Jiu.
QiJiu Reconciliation will always have me on my knees like a starving man.
I love when works point out that there’s no end or beginning to Yue Qingyuan’s devotion to Shen Jiu and verse vice—even when such devotion turns to malformed.
(Used as a way for punishment or excusing the other because, regardless, at the end of it, he’s still looking at you; your Xiao-Jiu still looks at you!")
"I felt a sense of peace at the thought of Xiao Jiu misbehaving," he confessed. "I was tormented, desperately wishing to know that he was at peace and no longer restless or angry. Yet dealing with his excesses felt so familiar. It made me feel useful. It was something I could do for him; something that kept Shen Jiu close to me. A Xiao Jiu who hated me, at least, was a Xiao Jiu who hadn't forgotten me. Being able to be disappointed by him had almost become a guilty pleasure. Each time Shen Jiu caused me pain, it made it a little easier for me to breathe amidst the terrible guilt I had been drowning in for years.”
I love this so much.
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Where the Bamboo Bends, the Willow Grows by BananaPink
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
27 Feb 2026
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Shen Jiu leaves Cang Qiong Mountain Sect and lives in the world of MDZS where he adopts a group of wayward children.
That's it, that's the fic.
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09 Jun 2026