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Bloom for you by wngxnic

Bloom for you

by wngxnic

M, 19k, Wangxian

Summary: “How long?” Wei Wuxian asks, controlling the urge to cough up another set of flowers. “We can get rid of—” “How long do I have, Wen Qing?” He asks again, his throat clogging with the petals that are threatening to spill. “3 weeks” Love is a kaleidoscope of emotions. It brings hope, joy, pain, and sometimes it drives you to a slow, painful death until you bleed dry and cough flowers for the one you love or a fic where wei wuxian has the hanahaki disease Kay's comments: That good-old Wangxian Hanahaki angst - always great! Really enjoyed this one and it hit so good with Wei Wuxian suffering from the sickness during the Burial Mounds Settlement days. Though it's a happy ending on the Hanahaki front, the fic itself is more hopeful/open ended, though the author has promised making a series out of this to explore how this effects the plot. Excerpt: "A petal..?" His shaky hands grab the petal, gently cleaning the blood off using his dark robe, and he inspects again. Yes, it's indeed a petal. He wonders if he ate something that had flowers or petals in it, and perhaps it went into the wrong pipe. That would explain the petal and the coughing, not the blood, but then again, Wei Wuxian had been coughing blood every time he pushed himself to overuse the dark art. The lack of a core makes his body unstable, and he can only exert himself to a certain limit until it gives up. As Wei Wuxian puts more thought into it, he realises that he hasn't eaten anything in the past 24 hours, and he did plan to put some food into his body until Lan Wangji rudely walks up to him and- Lan Wangji. Stupid, stupid Lan Wangji, with his ever-present pious appearance and jade-like face that always does something funny to his insides. His mind continues to play the pointed glare that the other man threw at him before he walked out, and Wei Wuxian senses his chest squeezing tightly again. His mind won't stop replaying the scene, and suddenly, he can not breathe.

pov wei wuxian, canon divergence, hanahaki disease, wei wuxian has hanahaki disease, sick wei wuxian, not actually unrequited love, mutual pining, misunderstandings, miscommunication, emotional hurt/comfort, blood and injury, pov wen qing, pov lan wangji, cultivation sect politics, burial mounds settlement days, doctor/patient, hopeful ending

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