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    With an almost trance-like detachment, Wei Wuxian touched his own neck, his fingers skimming over the fresh mark. The bite wound had stopped bleeding, although he had no doubts it would open again if agitated.

    Bonded.

    He was bonded for life.

    "Shit," he whispered. He looked over at the sleeping form of Lan Wangji—the Second Prince of Gusu and, until his brother was found, the sole heir to the throne. "Oh, shit. Lan Qiren is going to kill me."

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    Lan Wangji goes into a fevered rut and accidentally bonds with Wei Wuxian. When they next meet, he remembers none of it, and Wei Wuxian is determined to keep the bond a secret—even when he's sent to the Cloud Recesses to be a consort in Lan Wangji's harem.

    (tl;dr concubine!wwx is already married to emperor!lwj, who has no idea. drama ensues.)

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    22 Jun 2026

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    Once, Wei Ying had loved freely.

    Loved with a strength that twined deep into his bones, through the rivers that cut under his skin, between the sinews that wove the fibers of his being. Loved with an intensity that shook the very core, the very foundations of himself.

    Years ago, he’d ambulated along a tightrope, arms outstretched, and tumbled headfirst into a love that had nearly ruined him.

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    Two ex-lovers, an aspiring poet and an international best-selling author, are reunited at a book signing after five years apart.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    Lan WangJi slipped to his feet at 5 til midnight and took a graceful leap off the edge of the roof to drop down to a balcony outside apartment 8109, that chilly wind fluttering the tips of his long braid that lay over a silver sword strapped to his back.

    He peered around the wall through the sliding glass doors to see a man sitting there with his back to him just as the barest edge of that harvest moon peeked out around those heavy clouds that brought with them the promise of rain.

    Lan WangJi considered his target with cold golden eyes, not a single shred of emotion inside him. His heart didn’t move in his chest, didn’t feel horror or excitement, no nervousness or regret that this stranger would die by his hand.

    The man inside that apartment was still in his chair in the darkness of the room and he had hair so long it trailed down to the lower curve of his back, the strands around his face held tight by a red ribbon that cut a bold line down his spine in crimson, like fresh blood.

    He slipped into the room and reached his target with a few swift steps before he swung his sword around to press against his throat firmly, no mercy in his hand.

    “Any last words?” He spoke softly into the silence.

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    20 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 42

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    “Don’t look, Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying says.

    Lan Zhan closes his eyes. He hears Wei Ying take the last few steps, and then there is a sound of heavy canvas being ripped apart, and when he opens them again, Wei Ying is in the painting—falling through grasping tendrils of black smoke, his hair whipping around his face and lashed across his neck, his limbs outstretched, his red robes tangled around his ankles. His mouth is curved into a thin smile, blood-smeared, determined and vicious.

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    Wei Ying spends his days trapped in a painting and his nights wandering Paris, trying to feel alive. Lan Zhan is his guard and keeper, tasked with returning him to his museum before it opens each morning. This is how they fall in love, in the moments between sunrise and opening hour.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    "You killed her. She's dead, you killed my—"

    Wei Ying doesn’t know who is the worst monster, Lan Zhan, who is covered in blood and stabbed his foster mom multiple times, or him, who secretly wanted it to happen and is glad she’s finally dead.

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    17 Jun 2026