This House of Ill Repute, by Jo Lasalle (Jo_Lasalle) – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

“We are hoping to dry off and get some rest after a long journey,” Lan Zhan says. “Would you have a room for the night?”

The woman gives them a long look up and down, and a slow grin. “We have a room and much more, Young Masters.” Wei Wuxian has also noticed the make-up on the female halves of the two couples currently giggling together over their wine, and some discord between the girls’ pretty robes and the simple style of dress of their male friends, and he throws Lan Zhan a look.

Lan Zhan is his most polite self, nodding at their landlady. His face is still wet, gleaming in the inn’s soft light, which is a cute look on him.

Source: This House of Ill Repute, by Jo Lasalle (Jo_Lasalle) – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Traveling together, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan seek shelter from a storm in this completely delightful first time fic.

Adult Learning, by halotolerant – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

‘Don’t indulge in pleasure,’ was perfectly comprehensible – at fourteen Lan Wangji already knew that that meant no second helping of stew, even if you were still hungry, and definitely no more little cakes, your mother should never have made those for you to try in the first place.

-Or Five Times Lan Wangji learnt something about sex.

Source: Adult Learning – Chapter 1, by halotolerant – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

An absolutely compelling LWJ POV, which should be hilarious with its confusion about everything sexual but somehow ends up being full of emotions. (Still funny at times, though.)

A Ribbon of the Finest Silk, by FleetofShippyShips – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

Of course, he’d heard of jiaoren, everyone had. Beautiful maidens with tails for legs, living deep in the sea and emerging to sell the most beautiful silks, woven by their own hand. He’d even heard their tears turned to pearls.

But this was not the sea, and this was not a woman’s body.

Source: A Ribbon of the Finest Silk, by FleetofShippyShips – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

Merman!Lan Zhan, I didn’t know I needed this! This story is a perfect little fairy tale, woven with great care and attention to detail. Lovely!

You, Asleep and Dreaming, by etymologyplayground – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

It isn’t that it’s too late in the day to arrange for a separate room for Wei Wuxian. It isn’t that all the beds are full or even that Lan Wangji wants to keep an eye on him tonight. It simply does not occur to either of them to pursue separate sleeping arrangements until they’re both wearing just clean underrobes, standing in front of Lan Wangji’s bed.

“I can take the floor,” Wei Wuxian offers half-heartedly.

“No. You’re my guest,” Lan Wangji tells him. He does not offer to take the floor instead.

Source: You, Asleep and Dreaming, by etymologyplayground – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Bed sharing!!! Cuddles!!! Dressing (and undressing) each other!!! This fic is simply delightful.

These Things Stay the Same, by notevenyou – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

“Mister Mo. I’ll be happy to help you find your friend, but first I need to tell you something.”

She looks very serious. Wei Wuxian braces himself, mind flitting through the possibilities. What could she need to tell him? He’s already seen that he has all his limbs, that can’t be it. Is it his face? Is that why they don’t know who he is?

Before he can raise his hand to check for facial wounds, she continues. “There was a train derailment. Many people were injured and many were killed.”

A-Yuan…

She goes on relentlessly. “But that was over three years ago.”

Source: These Things Stay the Same, by notevenyou – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

After years of working as a journalist, Wei Wuxian is on his way home with his newly adopted son – only the way home isn’t quite straightforward. This is amnesia fic of the best calibre!

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Yet another masterpiece, telling an entire AU in almost 10 minutes – young cultivator Mo Xuanyu wants to join the Lan sect, where he meets Lan Wangji, whose betrothed Wei Ying disappeared a long time ago…

nothing but time, by ficklish – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

A witch was cursed trying to save the ones he loved, and the prince who loved him chose not to let him bear that curse alone.

Source: nothing but time, by ficklish – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

This is a bittersweet fairy tale, a perfect little gem.

The Cruelty of Fate, by Procrastination_Sensation – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

“A-Zhan,” his brother starts, and WangJi stares through smoke-like hair into his brother’s eyes as they break away to peer downward, guilt-ridden as he speaks to the room, “Wei WuXian is dead. The cultivation world is searching for his soulmate so they may deal his spirit the final blow- get rid of him: once and for all.” The sorrow in his brother’s eyes is tainted by the question that lingers in them as he meets WangJi’s once more, but the question does not need to be voiced to be understood.

“Whatever you want,” Wei Ying murmurs, and WangJi knows his words can only be heard by the two of them.

Source: The Cruelty of Fate, by Procrastination_Sensation – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

Absolutely captivating AU in which the ghost of a person’s soulmate haunts them. For obvious reasons, this changes things.

Fair Play, by threerings – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

“Do you ever want to try out my role?” He propped himself up on one elbow and looked at his husband. Sweat still glistened across his bare chest from their recent exertions and Lan Wangji’s expression was soft and open.

“Hm.” The sound wasn’t either a negative or a positive.

“What does that mean?” Wei Wuxian asked. “Have you thought about it?”

“Wei Ying wants that?” Lan Wangji met his gaze, his eyebrows raised.

“Hmm.” Now it was his turn to hum noncommittally. “It’s not that I don’t enjoy this. Obviously, I do.” His smile twisted into a bit of a smirk as he gestured between their naked bodies. He could still feel the imprint of his husband’s strong hands on his hips, on his right thigh. Still feel where he’d pounded him until he begged for mercy. “But it feels so good…I might like to make you feel that good, too.”

Source: Fair Play, by threerings – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]

Love a good switching fic – and this one is too hot for words, with probably the hottest rimming scene I’ve ever read.