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WWX feels like a clown...

Sure, he may be dressed as a clown, (a /scary/ clown), but he didn't expect to feel like one after seeing everyone in this party wearing matching costumes by pairs, as if it was planned...

#mxtxtober22 day 31
#Xiantober
He goes to greet his friends and asks them what's up, and it turns out that pretty much everyone chose customs by pairs: JC and NHS, JYL and JZX, WQ and WN, LH and NMJ...

Each pair agreed to choose the same theme to dress up as, but WWX didn't know, so he doesn't have a partner,
and while sure, his costume is very well made, if he says so himself (it's a Pennywise costume he made with his mother. They both love horror movies, to WCZ's dismay, and for the last couple of years he's been at a Halloween party, he's dressed up as different classic
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Day 30: #xiantober :dark!xian

“Wei Ying!” Lan Zhan yells, erupting from a violent nightmare.

A pair of arms drape themselves around him, “shh, hey. It’s okay, I’m right here.”

Lan Zhan anxiously grips Wei Ying’s shoulders. A trembling breath exhales from his lips before
steading.

Wei Ying gently caresses his cheeks, “See, everything’s alright.” his lips curl into a benevolent smile—assuring Lan Zhan.

The latter nods, completely relaxing to his touch.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Lan Zhan ponders for a bit, reclaiming his scattered
thoughts. In the end he decides against it.

Wei Ying gives him a comforting squeeze and the two retire back to bed.

As night hauls over, Wei Ying is the first to fall asleep. Lan Zhan lays awake with his thoughts—specifically his dream.

The strange thing about it
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Day 29: #xiantober : athlete!xian

One mishap and Wei Ying finds himself tumbling over and withering in pain.

His teammates surrounds him immediately and their coach follows in tow.

“Wei Wuxian, are you okay?”

Groggily, he sits up. Every muscle within him strains upon
the sudden action.

A series of gasps and whispers leave his teammates. Their eyes are focused on his ankle, which is contorted in a completely abnormal way.



“6 weeks to heal?!” Wei Ying yells in disbelief.

The doctor gives him a pointed look. “It’s a severe sprain.”
“I can’t be out for 6 weeks! We have to prepare for our game and I’m team captain. They need me on the field.”

“If you want your ankle to heal properly then I suggest you rest and avoid putting pressure on the swelling.” The doctor casually says, shrugging off Wei Ying’s
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#Xiantober day 22- police!xian

tw // mentions of murder

"victim name, wen chao. cause of death, repeated stabbing of vital organs. time of death, six fifty-three pm"

"any eyewitness?" wwx asks, surveying the body on the ground with his eyes

"a doctor named lan wangji, sir”
“where is he?” he asks, and his subordinate guides him towards the room which is located in one of the abandoned buildings of the crime scene

“chief wei is here” the subordinate announces and the team present in the room greets him as he enters
he nods, acknowledging their presence, and looks at the man who’s seated across him

“did he say anything?”

“not yet, sir. he’s been staring into space for a while. i believe that he’s mildly traumatized by the scene”

wwx hums but doesn’t move his eyes away from the doctor
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#Xiantober day 21- mob boss!xian

"p-please, s-spare me" the man begs on his knees making lwj scoff

spare him? after he tried to leak their security detail's data to their rival clan? lwj can play nice sometimes, but he's definitely not generous

"lan zhan, what's happening?"
asks a concerned wwx who enters the room carrying an elegant aura around him despite being dressed in a simple red satin shirt and black jeans

lwj's men bow to him, as he walks forward to make himself present, each one of them muttering a 'lan er-furen' as a greeting

"wei ying"
lwj calls, with an arm outstretched for wwx to hold. his husband smiles at him gently, wraps his hand around his and sits on the armrest of his recliner

"what are you doing? who is this poor man?" he asks, looking at the traitor, yes lwj would like to him call that, pitifully
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Day 27: #xiantober : Artist!xian

Equipt with nothing more but his pencil and notebook, Wei Ying begins to sketch.

His slender fingers guide the pencil from one end to another. Quick strokes mix with
gentle glides—filling in the empty space.

Simple shades of grey
brings life onto the page.

His eyes dart between the notebook and the object of his affections. This rhythm becomes imprinted in his work.

Though he’s anxious to finish, he is also steady to perfect the piece.

From head to toe, he captures the essence of
muse. The ebony shade of his hair, golden hue in the eyes, and sculpted facial features that seemed to be chiseled from jade.

The epiphany of art in physical form.

It fascinated Wei Ying. A new spark of inspiration and just what he needed after a tiring
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#Xiantober day 19- teacher!xian

"and this is a square" wwx teaches, pointing to the shape he drew on the board

"yes, a-mei?" he asks, nodding encouragingly at the toddler who raised her hand

"what's that on your finger, laoshi?"

"oh, this? it's my wedding ring" he replies +
giggling at the excited gasps his students let out at the mention of his accessory.

another excited, but mildly confused, voice chirps in, "what's a wedding, laoshi?"

"wedding is the day where you promise to the person you love that you will be with them forever" he explains, +
trying to simplify the meaning for the children in a way they'll understand.

he knows that his class is slightly distracted from what he's supposed to teach today but he doesn't want to be the kind of adult who doesn't allow the kids to ask questions

"so, a happy day?"
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Day 26: #xiantober : rogue cultivator!

“Aiyah, I didn’t expect to see you so soon, Hanguang-jun,” exclaims Wei Ying. He dusts his palms clean before clasping them behind him.

“What brings you around?”

A solemn look greets him in return. “Night hunt in Yiling.”
“Word spreads quite fast doesn’t it? Not a day passes by and Hanguang-jun is already here. True to his name of ‘appearing where chaos is.’”

“Forgive me for intruding,”

“There’s no need for that.” he waves a hand in dismissal. “If I didn’t want you
dropping by, I wouldn’t have told where I lived.”

“Mn,” hums Lan Zhan. This time, his lips curve—ghosting a smile. “I brought something for you.”

He digs into his robes and pulls out his qiankun pouch. Another second passes by, then a jar of Emperor’s Smile is
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Day 20: StreamerXian 🔞

#XianTober

Camboy wwx vs. - shhh, that's a secret 🤫

Content warnings at the end.
"Can you hold the door, please?" Wei Wuxian rushed into the building, practically running towards the elevator and managing to step inside without stumbling by a miracle.

He pressed the button for the tenth floor, exhaling loudly as he finally heard the 'ding'.
He leaned against the door, heart stuttering and racing against his chest. "Thank you."

He let out a surprised yelp when the elevator started to move, he felt so weak, especially in the legs. He swayed to the side, his knees threatening to buckle as he did so.
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Day 22: #xiantober : Police!xian

"Good cop, bad cop?"

"No."

"Aw but Lan Zhan..."

"It never turns out well Wei Ying, you know this."

A petulant sigh leaves him as he slides into his desk chair. "Then how do you plan on interrogating him?"

"I have my ways."
Surely enough, the culprit confessed to his crimes—adding another solved case onto Lan Zhan's pile.

"That's not fair." Wei Ying complains that night they arrive back home. "Now I'm two cases behind you."

"This was a joint capture."

"Yeah but you got most of the credit so
now I have to catch up."

"Or," Lan Zhan's voice hitches. "You can just admit you lost."

"Lan Zhan," he pointedly says. "We've been married for three years and dated for 5. You really think I'll give up a bet, especially when it's against you?"

"All I'm saying is don't
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Day 21: #xiantober Mob Boss!xian + #SituationjiSeason

He gave one specific instruction yet his men can't seem to get things right.

Must he do everything himself?

"I asked for a Wen and you brought me a Lan?"

"Sir," one of his men begins to explain. "Both parties were
present during the capture."

Wei Ying's forefingers press into his temples, rubbing them in circular motions. "Well then where is he? The Lan."

At the mention of this, the men scramble.

A heavy sigh falls from his lips as he turns to be seated.

Not a minute later and his
men return with the Lan whose... limbs are tethered from head to toe. His mouth gagged with what seems to be the signature Lan forehead ribbon.

He's tossed before Wei Ying's feet and squirms to look up.

Once their eyes meet, Wei Ying waves a hand in dismissal. "Leave us."
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Day 22 of #Xiantober: Police!Xian

🔞🔞🔞

The door opened with a loud bang, hitting the wall so loud poor Lan Zhan jumped at his desk before he turned to see the intruder. Honied eyes widen and his mouth suddenly feels as if he ran a marathon in a desert.

"Wei Ying?"
Silver eyes curve into half-moons and Lan Zhan can feel the mischievous energy radiating off his boyfriend.

No further work was getting done tonight.

"You're under arrest."

A perfectly trimmed brow raises an Lan Zhan knows this part well. It's his turn to play along.
He lets his eyes trail slowly over Wei Ying, taking in the beautifully tailored officers uniform he has on. Where he got it from is unimportant, but Lan Zhan will ask later.

He looks so good. Too good. It's unfair and Lan Zhan feels himself enjoying the scene a bit too much when
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Day 21 of #Xiantober: CrimeBoss!Xian

Cw// Guns, murder

"Did you think I would let you get away with double crossing me?" Wei Wuxian's voice was cold and dripped with malice despite the calm demeanor.

"Sir I swear I di-"

Without so much as blinking, Wei Wuxian raised his and
fired the pistol in his hand, his expression melting into indifference. "Clean up this mess, I have plans." He stood, locking the safety into place and tucking the gun away and stpped over the now lifeless body, making his way out of the compound.

Yiling Patriarch, ruthless,
cold, calculating. A danger in the world of crime. No one had more loyal men (aside from the stain currently on the floor), no one had their hands in as many businesses, no one pulled more strings than him.

He was feared by all, and if you were unlucky enough to see his face,
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#xiantober #wangxian day 21: mob boss!xian 🔞 ft. modernAU, a/b/o, #bottomji, #darkxian, #darkji, dubcon, lwj/others, gangbang

lwj pressed his head to the ground and awaited the yllz’s response to his plea. The Lan Family was in shambles. An attack from the Wens had left their
empire broken and barely a moment from collapse.

Their longtime allies, the Jin Family, had refused to help, had refused to even protect their leader, lxc, until things settled down.

The Nie Family offered what they could, but were still recovering from a Wen attack themselves.
The Jiangs had refused to even hear lwj’s plea.

lwj’s uncle had tried to stop him from coming here, to the yllz’s home. Had tried to stop him from asking the yllz for aid. lwj would not listen.

“Anything,” lwj offered, “I will give the yllz anything I can for his aid
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Day 20 of #Xiantober: Streamer!Xian

"Hello everyone! Welcome to my channel! If you're a returning fan, your Patriarch welcomes you with open arms~ If you're new here, well buckle up buttercup because it's going to be a wild ride! I'm the Yiling Patriarch, its nice to meet you!"
Wei Ying starts his stream off like always, greeting his fans, new and returning, and gets to work on playing whatever game won the poll from the day prior.

He's loud, he's random, he engages his fans. These are some of the reasons the internet loves him. He's a walking meme.
They also love how genuine he is, how he cares deeply for his fans, his friends, and his loved ones. They've seen him cry, heard him laugh. They've even seen him 'at his worst' when he took the stream to a park one day and an off leash dog approached him.

No one ever climbed a
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Day 19 of #Xiantober: Teacher!Xian

"Okay kiddos! Time to clean up and get ready for pickup!" Wei Ying clapped his hands, getting the kids' attention. He watched as they scampered around, cleaning up their messes as he moved around the room, praising those who did well.
The next twenty or so minutes was spent signing the kids out, chatting lightly with the parents or grandparents who came to get their little ones.

He was sending off his second to last kiddo when Wen Qing poked her head out of her office. "Wei Ying."

"Yeah?"
"Lan Yuan's uncle called, there was a change in schedule so his father is coming to get him, he's just gonna be a few minutes late."

"No worries! Thanks for the heads up."

He headed back to the room where Lan Yuan was sitting patiently like always.

Wei Ying smiled and plopped
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Day 18 of #Xiantober: CEO!Xian

Rising to the top wasn't easy, nor was it exactly what he wanted to do. He didn't plan for his company to skyrocket so quickly.

He had just wanted to help.

Being tossed into an orphanage at such a young age had messed up his mentality.
No one wanted him. He could never quiet figure out what was wrong with him that made everyone look right past him.

At first, he had been defiant. He just wanted his home back. His parents. But he quickly understood that wasn't an option.

So he had been on his best behavior.
He only took what was given, never asked for more. He was quiet and patient and well mannered.

But still no one wanted him.

So he stopped trying. When parents would come, he would just grab a pile of books and slip off to a corner to read.

He drew, he wrote, he learned.
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Day 17: WitchXian

Witch wwx/Wizard lwj

#XianTober

Meeting with his uncle was always stressful.

Resentment was an ugly feeling, especially towards family, but he couldn't help feeling it every time his uncle ruined another family dinner simply because he couldn't accept
Lan Wangji's choices of life.

He was tired, and sometimes, especially at nights like these, he caught himself thinking, if he should simply go back and take over his position in the institution as he was expected to do.

Especially when his uncle put forth his best effort to
coax him into doing what 'he' wanted him to do and not what made Lan Wangji happy.

People can’t start measuring the pressure and the price that comes with bloodline. Blood is a debt for life, after all, and at this point in his life,
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Day 17 of #Xiantober: Witch!Xian

For best experience, listen to Witch Woods -

"You're joking right?" Jin Zixuan deadpanned, his pale golden eyes narrowing in on the pair.

Su She raised a brow, "Why? Scared?"

Anger flared in the young heir and he went
to speak before a gentle voice spoke up. "We will go in with you."

Jin Zixuan spun around, his long ponytail smacking Su She in the face with the force, earning him a glare.

"Er-ge, I don't think that's necessary. No one needs to go in." Jin Guangyao, who had been standing
casually to the side, not joining in on the pestering of his half brother, but certainly not stopping it, finally spoke up.

"Oh, now you try to speak up?" Jin Zixuan huffed.

"A-Yao, what kind of men would we be if we let Jin-Gongzi enter alone?"

"It's supposed to be a test
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Day 16: #xiantober :physician!au

“Head physician Wei Wuxian, your presence is requested.”

Hearing the urgency in his voice, Wei Ying hurriedly follows the eunuch to the emperor’s chambers.

A daunting feeling creeps into his heart as their pace fastens.


“Dianxia, he’s here.” The eunuch announces.

From behind the white satin curtain, the shadow of a wave dismisses the eunuch.

Once left alone, Wei Ying carefully approaches. “Dianxia,” he whispers. “May I enter?”

“Come in,” the emperor’s low voice tempts him to proceed.
Gently, he sweeps the curtain aside.

As soon as he steps in, an unavoidable force pulls him forward.

He falls into a tight yet welcoming embrace, seeping with warmth and draping him in tenderness.

“What took you so long?”

Though it’s said in a gaiety manner, Wei Ying
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Day 16 of #Xiantober: Physician!Xian

"A-die.." A-Yuan mumbled unhappily, clinging to his father's leg and hiding his face against his black slacks.

Lan Zhan frowned, gently running his fingers through his son's hair. "It's alright, A-Yuan. It's just a check up." He said softly.
"Wanna go home." He mumbled quietly, hiding behind his a-die's legs when he heard the receptionist giggle at him. He really, /really/ hated doctors. The last one he went to was absolutely horrible.

He was loud, and rude, and he was always so rough.

Not to mention he always
argued with his a-die, and never believed A-Yuan when he wasn't feeling well.

The last straw was when A-Yuan went to get his shots last time, Lan Wangji wasn't allowed back due to the examine room being too small, and A-Yuan had been freaked out by the needle and how rough
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Late day 14 of #xiantober for CR!era 😆

wwx knew that something changed one day, but he was never able to name it. The best way to describe it was that the Jiang siblings made a pact to protect him and aged 10 years in doing so.
jc no longer reacted with anger, but in resigned exasperation. jyl looked at him with sad eyes while doting on him. When jfm and yzy argue, there was a blank look instead of fear and sadness.

wwx didn't know how to handle this change, so he continued being his carefree self.
At least then, they give him this soft look with a small smile. If this was the part he needed to play, then he would ensure the two of them remain happy.

-

wwx didn't want to go to Gusu. It meant leaving jyl alone, but jc would be able to escape yzy's poisonous words.
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Day 15: #xiantober :Royalty!au

Balls are pointless. They’re nothing more but a high class match making event and Wei Ying despises them.

In fact, he would rather spend time studying than attend tonight’s royal ball.

The suitors are all pretentious and attempt nothing but
flattery to make up for their lack of personality.

But Wei Ying had no say considering it is his house who is hosting the ball.

Although, he was allowed one input—tonight’s theme:

A masquerade ball.


Wei Ying’s reputation is no secret, especially that of his appearance.
However, not many have actually laid eyes on him and he intends to keep it that way.

Many already flock to him due to his status, he doesn’t need more mindless men making conversations over his looks.

Animals in human skins, that’s what they are. Not true princes.
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Day 15 of #Xiantober: Royal!Au

"Bring him here." Wei Wuxian commanded, leaning back on the throne, one leg crossing over the other, his expression calm and cool.

The guards spared each other a glance before they hesitantly grabbing the male in question, forcing him in front of
Wei Wuxian, who gestured with his finger. Another glance between the guards before they forced him on his knees.

Wei Wuxian's expression relaxed, an easy grin settling on his lips as he lifted his foot, tipping his chin up to capture that piercing golden gaze.

"So, Lan Zhan,
finally at my mercy."

Lan Zhan let out a slow breath. "And what do you plan to do, your majesty?"

His eyes twinkled slightly. "I'm going to make you mine." He leaned forward, fingers gracing his cheek before he paused when he heard someone behind him clear their throat.
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