#Flowers Blooming in the Dark

[wangxianficrecs]

Follower Recs

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Life is Very Long

by Vamillepudding

T, 12k, Wangxian

Summary: Wei Wuxian is a good for nothing, possibly evil, possibly fake uncle. But he's Jin Ling's good for nothing, possibly evil, possibly fake uncle. So it stands to reason that when Jin Ling starts to suspect that Hanguang-jun is mistreating his husband, he immediately recruits Jiang Cheng for a rescue mission.

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Clothes Like Clouds, Face Like Flowers, Half Soaked in Tears and Blood.

by JaenysBloodcourt

T, 9k, Jin Guangshan has a harem including Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, Meng Shi, Wen Ning | Wangxian

Summary: At the time, the Forbidden City seemed like the perfect place to escape Yu-furen and not earn her wrath. Or, the one where WWX is a concubine in Jin Guangshan's harem, he hates it, and Lan-Pin's pretty face finished rocking his world.

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Flowers Blooming in the Dark

by TheLegendOfChel

T, 64k, Wangxian

Summary: When Wei Wuxian, the god of death, meets Lan Wangji, the god of vegetation, the last thing he expects is to be swept off his feet. Unfortunately, the rest of the world is less accepting of their courtship. Denied permission to marry, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji elope. The other gods, furious with this blatant act of disobedience, declare war on the underworld, and vow to punish Wei Wuxian for kidnapping the honorable Hanguang-jun. Wei Wuxian finds this rather unfair. If anything, Lan Wangji is the one who kidnapped him!

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bespoke

by cafecliche

G, 3k, Wangxian

Summary: The bundle of mail from the Qinghe Nie Sect arrives in Cloud Recesses late one evening. All but one piece of the pile is a stack of invitations to this year’s Cultivation Conference, wrapped in light blue string. The last is a short, handwritten list wedged between two envelopes, unnoticeable until it flutters to the floor. (Or: the juniors stage a tiny, benevolent rebellion.)

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🔒 you've got to find a way, say what you want to say

by Quixiote

T, 12k, Wangxian

Summary: Every month, a man comes into the post office with a letter that cannot be sent to the person they are intended for. Or: The Saga of The Letters To The YiLing Patriarch as told by DushanYou sect Post-ivator Bai Ju

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[ancientsstudies]

Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.

ig credit: gossipstyle.

[the-crow-in-the-blooming-tree]

[morggo]

new sketchbook new pic

plant possessed living armor, blood from the previous wearer helps the flowers bloom

watercolor and tech pen sketch

[succulentsiren]

[shopwitchvamp]

"Queen of the Night" Maxi Skirts with Pockets, in sizes to fit XXS-6X on WV

[whistle-whisper]

[luminous-studiess]

in life updates: decided to enroll in a notoriously difficult class this semester. civil law is my achilles heel, and i also wanted to force myself into better study habits and time management. last week, i took the midterm and braced myself for a fail: despite improvements in the way i prepared for class and spoke during cold calls, i'd still been struggling over the semester. after the exam ended, i went and checked the schedule for dropping classes. one week later. dear reader, i passed.

[mintjeru]

daffodil: unequaled love, hope, "the sun shines when i'm with you" wisteria: never-ending love, devotion that transcends death

✨ turning fanweek ✨

day 2 flowers | sickfic | soulmate au

open for better quality | no reposts

[lupineheart]

[ineverbelongedhere]

AH! ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ ⁱ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰⁱˢ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ˡⁱᶠᵉ

[littlest-w01f]

Acotar Omegaverse Week 2024

For @acotar-omegaverse-week

MAIN MASTERLIST

Acotar x OC, since my OCs are my speciality

Day 1 - Cushions

Day 2 - Heated

Day 3 - Shadows

Day 4 - Golden Beast

Day 5 - Butchered

Day 6 - Caves

Day 7 - Middle

Hope you all enjoy :)

[ancientsstudies]

Edinburgh by gisforgeorgina.

[the-crow-in-the-blooming-tree]

[fairydrowning]

"It's March. I open the window and spring floats in, kisses me on the nose. I have waited so long — and now the Sun is washing the world in yellow, and now the seeds sprout green in the dirt, and now the trees are budding and ready to bloom — and it was all so worth it."

– Schuyler Peck, Worth the Wait

[succulentsiren]