#xianqing

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Why is Wen Qing X Wei Wuxian XianQing and not QingXian, Wei Wuxian is still gonna be a subby bottom even if its a hetero ship [unless I'm completely wrong about naming order matching their positions then please ignore this post]

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Wen Qing is unhinged master list:

Is the personal doctor/henchwoman for her uncle, a maniacal evil overlord who killed her parents.

Immediately betrays him with very little back up plan because her little brother gave her puppy eyes

Does an unprecedented organ transplant in a cave on a mountain with no running water or like. Any help other than her little brother. She had to kidnap one of the patients.

It takes three days and she doesn’t sleep the entire time.

The surgery is a success.

Rejects a marriage proposal that would have given her personal safety after the dude rescues her from prison because her brother is not in her direct line of sight and therefore fuck long term planning

Crashes a fancy people party full of people who want her dead after apparently wandering the land listlessly looking for her brother

Becomes the personal doctor/henchwoman for a different Dark Lord in exchange for personal safety.

Gets too attached

Sacrifices herself and her brother for the only person not related to her who followed through on promises and did their best for her

In Conclusion: Wen Qing is not a bland mother hen. And you can respect that even if you don’t ship her with anyone

Honestly I think she and WWX have STRONG ‘complicated ex who I no longer fuck but is Family Now’ energy.

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[changyang-cloud]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn & Wēn Qíng, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn/Wēn Qíng, Jiāng Chéng | Jiāng Wǎnyín & Jiāng Yànlí & Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn, Wēn Níng | Wēn Qiónglín & Wēn Qíng Characters: Wēn Qíng (Módào Zǔshī), Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn, Jiāng Yànlí, Jiāng Chéng | Jiāng Wǎnyín, Lán Yuàn | Lán Sīzhuī, Wēn Níng | Wēn Qiónglín Additional Tags: Queerplatonic Relationships, Canon Compliant, like MOSTLY. technically its different but... fate doesnt change, Bad Ending, Canonical Character Death, Implied Sexual Content, The Author Regrets Everything, no one asked for this and they're about to feel terrible anyway. sorry Summary:

It started as a desperate need for comfort in the unrelenting chaos of their lives. It became... does it matter what it became? It was over far too soon.

"I'm sorry. And thank you." "I don't hate you." I love you.

 The first time should have been the last, Wen Qing thought. She had promised herself it would be. But it was so easy to slip back into that cave at nightfall, to pull Wei Wuxian away from his frenzied work and lead him to the bed. Some nights it was easy to push the boundaries, push each other as far as they could bare. Most nights it was easy just to be like that, an unmatched comfort in the touch they both longed for, but couldn’t have in the ways they wanted.

 So she kept going back, and Wei Wuxian kept letting her. Time passed like that, beneath their noses. They built houses and planted crops, and still struggled to get by, but every night Wei Wuxian would pull her to lay in his arms, or she’d let him lay his head on her lap, and they could both feel okay for a moment.

 It was naive to think she could stand to tear herself away from that.

 “Try A-Xian?” Wei Wuxian posed now, lying behind Wen Qing. She couldn’t have seen his face even if he had been in front of her, in the pitch black of the poorly-lit cave.

 Wen Qing grumbled, feigning an annoyance she really didn’t feel, and said lightly, “A-Xian.”

 Wei Wuxian was still for a moment, then snorted, shaking his head. “No, no, that’s not right either…”

 They had been at this for an hour now - that was, if you included all the times they got distracted from the matter and wound up in a completely new position, both breathless and lightheaded.

 Wen Qing sighed, turning over so her forearms were pressed against his chest. She reached up one hand, flicking his nose. “You’re never going to be satisfied.”

 Wei Wuxian laughed. “I’m sure there’s something! Hm, maybe we aren’t looking in the right place. What about… Xianggong?”

 “I am not calling you--”

 “A-Qing,” he whined, and he was really too charming for his own good. “Please?”

 “If you don’t shut up I’m leaving,” Wen Qing warned, pushing away from him slightly to show she meant it.

 Wei Wuxian held onto her wrists, complaining, “It’s too cold in here without you, A-Qing, don’t go!”

 “I won’t go if you just stop talking,” she said calmly, letting him pull her close again after a moment of silence. She buried her face firmly against him, grumbling, “Childish.”

 The chuckle that Wei Wuxian let out was warm, and Wen Qing could feel the sound bubble up in his chest. “I am. You don’t hate that about me.”

 “I don’t,” Wen Qing agreed, wrapping one arm around his waist. “I don’t hate you, in general.”

 “I don’t hate you either,” Wei Wuxian said as if it was the most earnest thing in the world.

 Wen Qing couldn’t stifle a laugh. “Go to sleep, you dork.”

 “Ah, maybe that’s the one?” Wei Wuxian exclaimed obnoxiously.

 Wen Qing shoved him, and it wasn’t much longer before they got both distracted again.      You and that mouth of yours, Wei Wuxian.

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[alttimebomb]

wei ying: So what do you do?

wen qing: I work in genetic research, and I'm currently trying to eliminate all Cancers.

wei ying: Wow, impressive.

wen qing: Then I'll move on to Leos.