Fluff and smut about Lan WangJi and Wei WuXian from The Untamed, often featuring Wei Ying in his paper man form, a cheeky little paper imp, who I find absolutely adorable. Lan WangJi's brother, Lan XiChen will also appear occasionally.
This fanfic is from the point of view of Lan WangJi, and the first 2-part story serves to recap their story so far. However, I would recommend that you at least watch the drama before reading this fanfic, as plot points and sweet moments from the drama and novel will be revealed.
In short: Lan WangJi has loved Wei WuXian from when they were around sixteen years old, but Wei WuXian turned to a dark path in cultivation, the fight against the armies of darkness, and was killed. Thirteen years later, Wei WuXian is resurrected, and the two meet again, but how does Wei WuXian feel about Lan WangYi?
A note on the names. I use the birth names in the narrative, and the other names in dialogue, depending on who is speaking and what their relationship is with the one they're speaking to.
Lan Zhan, the birth name of Lan WangJi. Lan Zhan is only used by people close to him. His chosen name is HanGuang-Jun, which is an honorific that refers to him and his brother, and is used by most people in formal situations.
Wei Ying, the birth name of Wei WuXian, also called The Yiling Partiarch (by those who fear him). Called Mo YuanXu when in his new body, until his real identity is revealed. Also called Senior Wei later on in the story.
Lan XiChen, the commonly used name of Lan Zhan's brother. His birth name is Lan Huan, which is almost never used in the main story. ZeWu-Jun is his chosen name, used by most.
Note: this is pure fanfic, and all images used are from the drama, unless otherwise stated. All rights for the characters and plot from the novel/drama belong to the writers and producers.
This was again meant to be only a few scenes, but some plot crept in without permission, and now I have ideas for about fifteen chapters.
Enjoy!
"Eh! 'Little brother,' what!" Wei WuXian says, mock-outraged. "I'm thirty-five!" (Sort of. He was born thirty-five years ago, anyway.) "You must be, what, twenty-five tops?"
"Nooo," Xie Lian says, smiling. "I'm eight hundred years old."
"You don't look a day over four hundred," Wei WuXian says. "Seriously, how old are you?"
"Seriously, I'm eight hundred years old," Xie Lian tells him.
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Lan WangJi had a lot of time to pray to different gods while Wei WuXian was dead. One of them was Hua Cheng.
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