… fics where wwx takes the hit instead of jyl hurt okay…
BUT FICS WHERE LWJ TAKES THE HIT INSTEAD OF JYL MAKE ME WANNA BURN DOWN THE WORLD 🔥😭
Like the chaos yllz snaps worse which is so hard to even fathom but yes he snaps worse than when he died cause this time he can’t
die. There is no release of power so strong that he doesn’t care or think of backlash. A controlled anger. A building pain that ends with the deaths of everyone who led to these events.
The yllz doesn’t mourn. Doesn’t cry. He’s on a war path. A machine of rage and
destruction that has no other thought besides vengeance.
Some say he’s doing it purely for the kill. To satiate some level of blood lust that was always there. But wwx grieves. He cries where no one can see and hums a song he never knew the name too as he remembers the man
who died too young and the one he wanted to have by his side more than any other person.
The war aged them too quickly. The separation that followed was matter of circumstance. Wwx couldn’t confess couldn’t say didn’t get a chance to admit to lz why he /really/ turned to demonic
cultivation.
Funny enough, the reason is the same. He wanted to live. And to live he had no choice but to let the resentful energy build. And to live he’d get to see lwj again. Say… the three words that danced on his tongue but he always held back- worried what lz would think
of him. If he truly knew.
Wwx realized much too late what the world was like when you wonder without the other half of your soul.
The yllz was more than willing to take over, fueled by guilt anger and regret all for the same purpose.
All for Lan Zhan.
// my b. 😅
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“Okay done. I’ll give you a second and we can try again.”
Wei Wuxian collapsed to the ground, the cold leg post of the coffee table keeping him alert. His chest expanded taking in a full gulps of air. He was covered in a thin
layer of sweat and desperately wanting to come and then shower.
In that order.
“Alright Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan was across from him.
Sitting in the recliner, legs spread, cock hard as iron resting against his stomach. Shiny still from having been down Wei Ying’s throat moments ago.
Okay please hear me out (tw divorce) #wangxian being like the /coolest/ fucking co parents.
Lan Sizhui having zero hesitation inviting both dads to his school event. WangXian hug, catch up, are cordial. People mistake them and think they are together.
“If only I could be so lucky,” Lan Wangji would reply.
Wei Wuxian’s face would turn beet red. “Lan Zhan please!”
Sizhui doesn’t know the details and he’s never asked. Just that his parents were better apart than they had been together. Maybe because they got together so young.
So much of the world and themselves they needed to discover. Their relationship just didn’t work out but they were the best of friends for is. And Sizhui had to admit he had the most amazing childhood.
As the years pass and he gets older he notices more and more his alpha dad
The headcanon of Lans being so strong, so smart, so talented but having like one oddly specific flaw is /everything/ to me.
By far my favorite is the “not handy”.
Can lwj lift a whole couch by himself? Of course!
Assemble ikea furniture? Absolutely not. Instructions and video
pulled up and for some reason he ends up with 15 extra screws and the table is wobbly.
Can lxc win first place in a music competition? Easily.
Fix a squeaky door hinge? Nope. The door is now is 7 pieces which seems weird as doors don’t come in pieces like that but lxc did it!
Sprinkle in the fact of them being accident prone but /only/ when trying to build or fix something 🤭🤣
Lwj holding a hammer- suddenly the hammer has flown out of his hand and is in the wall behind him 😵💫
#wangxian // alpha4alpha // omegaverse// princeji & war generalxian // blood (mention) sword violence // minor injury // tags to update
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“Where is he?” Wei Wuxian’s voice booming in the throne room.
He’s still in full armor, his sword still wet from the enemy. There is a
fire in him that will not settle until he sees the prince.
They had been betrayed. There was no other reason that the defenses around the prince were so thin. Wei Wuxian shouldn’t have even been able to see him.
Surrounded. The prince was to be protected on all sides by
his guard but somehow the formation had changed.
Surrounded. The prince was flanked by enemy forces and a single man against dozens is never a happy sight.
At one moment, Wei Wuxian had glanced up, by chance catching the princes eye.