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*leaves explicit Untamed fic on tumblr’s doorstep like a cat with a dead pigeon*
Lan Wangji/Wei Wuxian, 5,770 words
“This must stop,” Lan Wangji tells him the next day, as they walk a quiet road where no one can hear them except songbirds. “The rumors. I can’t abide it.”
Wei Ying turns to walk backwards, facing him. He twirls his dizi between his fingers as he says, “Would you rather we tell the world the second Twin Jade of Lan is reduced to primal screaming by prostate stimulation?”
Or: Everyone thinks the Yiling Patriarch is haunted by wailing ghosts, but it’s really his shockingly vocal boyfriend.
Or: Lan Wangji comes to a realization about his relationship with the Lan Clan’s rules, by way of loud sex.






















