https://archiveofourown.org/works/28888089/chapters/70869201
https://archiveofourown.org/series/1899964
First fic: XiCheng with a lot of introspection, character study, fluff, and humor. Does contain smut, forewarning. Lots of bonding and drunk shenanigans.
Then, at the bottom of the page, the purple lotus sigil of the Yunmeng Jiang sect.
Lan Xichen gave a small chuckle at first, reading through the note again. He couldn’t stop chuckling, and then he dissolved into full on laughter, setting the note in his lap with a contented sigh, unable to stop smiling.
Really, how had he done it? In just three, simple sentences, Jiang Wanyin had completely alleviated all of his worries. He wasn’t disgusted with him, for one, or he wouldn’t left him the note. And, best of all, he still wanted to see him for a session of cleansing music. Their relationship, unbelievably, looked to be untarnished.
Second fic: Lan Wangji centered. Set within those 13 years. Lots of Wangji and Sizhui bonding/fluff. Pretty angsty, but really interesting.
Those are Wen Qionglin’s eyes.
Lan Wangji inhales sharply. At the noise, the child, feet over-large, cheeks still chubby with baby fat, presses two hands against the wall of Lan Wangji’s room and favors Lan Wangji with a very inquisitive, very familiar tilt of the head.
It is like a lightening bolt straight into Lan Wangji’s chest. Wen in body, Wei in motion, Lan Wangji is certain he has never hated, nor loved, any being so much as he feels towards the boy in his room.