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Lonely God of Death Wei Wuxian X Moral Cultivator Lan Wangji

Legend tells of the god of death who lives in his palace of bones in Yiling. The burial mounds it is call for it is a place that no one returns from alive.

Once, it is said, brave cultivator found her way through
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Lonely God of Death Wei Wuxian X Moral Cultivator Lan Wangji

Legend tells of the god of death who lives in his palace of bones in Yiling. The burial mounds it is call for it is a place that no one returns from alive.

Once, it is said, brave cultivator found her way through
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🐰The Palace of Bones🐰

🧵Fic Update!!

Pairing: WangXian

Lonely God of Death Wei Wuxian X Moral Cultivator Lan Wangji

#WangXian #WeiWuxian #LanWangji #MDZS
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Wei Wuxian tilts his head to the side, expression going wary. “A debt?”

Lan Wangji nods. “Mn. You saved the Cloud Recesses for me but have been paying the price for it all on your own.”

Wei Wuxian’s eyes widen and he truly is Wei Wuxian now, all of the divine remoteness
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I knew I was going to lose you and when you came here I thought, I knew, you weren’t really coming here for me, but you’re…you’re looking at me…you’re…”

Lan Wangji kisses him.

//To Be Continued
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“You’re actually… No one ever looks at me the same way, not when they know who, what, I am. You didn’t. That night... Even if I hadn’t been sealed in here, I knew I’d lost you, knew I was going to lose you. As soon as you insisted on going to help your family
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wide and wondering.

“What?”

Wei Wuxian starts, shaking his head as though trying clear it from a trance, then laughs a little awkwardly. “Oh it’s nothing it’s just… you’re looking at me.” On the last phrase the false laughter drops from his voice to be replaced by awe.
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Lan Wangji steps stubbornly into Wei Wuxian’s personal space

“You really don’t!”

“Wei Ying.” Lan Wangji glares at him.

“Lan Zhan…” Suddenly all the fierceness drops from drop from Wei Wuxian’s voice, leaving it soft and breathless. His eyes are search Lan Wangji’s face,
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Wei Wuxian tries to laugh, to say it like it’s a joke.

“Mn.”

Wei Wuxian shakes his head violently. “No, no absolutely not. That’s… Lan Zhan you’re being ridiculous. You don’t want this.”

“I do.”

“You don’t!”

“I do.”
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despite the crimson of his irises and the deathly pallor of his skin and the throne of bones behind him, in that moment he looks terribly young.

“You want me to rip your soul out of the cycle of reincarnation and bind you to me for all eternity so that you can spar with me?”
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The admission makes Lan Wangji’s heart race and he can feel heat climbing his ears but he keeps his gaze fixed on Wei Wuxian, wanting to show him how much he means this, how badly he wants this…

For a long moment Wei Wuxian just stares at him, eyes wide and,
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no matter what the cost to him. That’s the conclusion he’s come to, and that’s why he forces himself to keep speaking, keep finding the words.

“You liked sparing together and your crows liked listening to me play. I want to stay and spar with you and play for you.”
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He spent 3 years dinking in Wei Wuxian’s smiles and his laughter and his sheer joy in living world so take all of that, all of him, and lock him away in realm of silence and enteral loneliness for 100 years it’s… It’s barbaric, and Lan Wangji won’t allow it,
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from the people they are meant to help. Whichever the case it amounts to the same thing.

Wei Wuxian is alone.

“You are lonely.”

Wei Wuxian’s eyes widen. “What?”

“You are lonely.” Lan Wangji says it again, firmly, because that is the easy part, the truth he is sure of.
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the rest of the heavenly court didn’t want death walking their streets of eternal life or that death requires its own place in the divine balance. Other legends say that it was the god of death who chose to leave, accusing the heavens of being too high above and far away
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of the Sunshot campaign Lan Wangji sought out every legend he could find about the god of death. Some of the ones that deal with why the god lives alone in his realm of bones and twilight instead of up in the heavens with the rest of the divine court say that it’s because
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the joy when they spared, the way he laughed as they sat in a tea house together. He had seen the way shoulders slumped that day on the steps of Cloud Recesses, the resignation in his eyes just before he had unleashed himself upon the Wen.

In the year since the end
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This is the moment. His heart is hammering in his chest and he doesn’t know how Wei Wuxian will take this but he doesn’t doubt his own desires and he doesn’t doubt his conclusions either. He saw the light in Wei Wuxian’s eyes when he came to discussion conferences,
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what he’s just said. Quickly he shakes his head. “Oh no you don’t. If you’re going to try to convince me that I have to claim you because they need the help then don’t even try it.”

Lan Wangji shakes his head. “No, I am not.”

“Then what?”

Lan Wangji gathers himself.
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all the people in need Wei Wuxian that he wouldn’t be able to answer while sealed within his own realm.

And all for Lan Wangji.

He clears his suddenly dry throat as though realizing what he’s just said and Wei Wuxian starts slightly as though only just realizing
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I can handle on my own so they usually help me with that sort of thing and now that I’m trapped in here they’re doing it all on their own so they don’t really have a lot of time.”

Lan Wangji’s eyes widen slightly. He hadn’t thought about that, thought about all the prayers,
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and I don’t actually know anything about medicine.”

Lan Wangji digests this for a moment then nods and returns to the topic at hand. “They serve you but they do not always live with you.”

“Well they do, it’s just, I get a lot of prayers, you know? It’s more than
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between confused and wary. “The throne was all her idea. Actually you’ve met her, well sort of. She’s met you but you were unconscious. I summoned her after I got you out of the Xuanwu cave because I wanted to make sure your leg was set properly