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Prompt - In which Lan Wangji loses his ability to create music. What will Wei Wuxian do to save his first and only love? 

❛𝗜𝗳 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗰, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝗱𝗼? 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜'𝗺 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀.❜

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Ship name = Wangxian {Lan Wangji x Wei Wuxian}

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Difference in plot - Fierce corpses are everywhere and Wei Wuxian aint controlling them-. He formally meets Wen Ning's sister much later in this story. He met her before but on different terms which was when he had to give his core to Jiang Cheng [he never gave his entire core btw, only half of it, pretty dumb of me ik] 

Wen Ning also never told his sister, who saved him in the past and who holds control over him either.

Rating - Pg-15

Warnings - Mentioning of blood, and some swearing-

Type of oneshot - Angsty fluff [yet again-]

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Have fun~

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Another day, another mission. Both Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji fought fierce corpse after fierce corpse and both were worn out in battle, neither looked any better than the other.

Blood dripped down Wei Wuxian's forehead, he himself wasn't sure how or when he got it, but it hurt like a bitch. His throat was also in extreme pain, blowing out roughly through a flute to produce sounds as loud as possible and in continuous intervals was obviously taxing.

Lan Wangji on the other hand, had blistered fingers, his always white clothes were no more plain, as they were graced with blood red. His hands were getting tired and his head was spinning rashly, he couldn't afford to lose consciousness as Wei Wuxian wasn't in any better shape than him.

Both of them had other minuscule injuries that they did not bother about, hell! They didn't bother about their important injuries either! All they thought about were each other and how they couldn't afford to lose the other.

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Finally the fight was done. Lan Wangji breathed out raggedly but quietly, while Wei Wuxian sighed as loud as he could.

"Lan Zhan, you okay? You look worse than me?!" Wei Wuxian said, right after scanning him.

Lang Wangji grimaced, "I'm fine." He said, coughing into his hand and seeing red. He sighed and wiped his hand on his already red clothes.

Wei Wuxian being the 'perseptive-but-doesn't-tell-you-unless-he-cares-for-you' type, saw the extra line of red that occured after Lan Wangji wiped his hand on his clothes.

He then worried slightly, but didn't show it, "Lan Zhan show me your beautiful hands, I wanna kiss them." He said instead. Lan Zhan scoffed and murmured, "Shameless." Of course his ears were tinted red as he said that.

Wei Wuxian gave up, as he forcefully grabbed Lan Wangji's hand and gazed at the blisters on his hand. Lan Wangji winced slightly at the tug and Wei Wuxian noticed something off.

"Lan Zhan, your eyes look a little hazy..." He spoke, eyebrows furrowed as he stepped back to get a good look of Lan Wangji again.

Lan Wangji pulled a confused look and said, "Wei Ying?"