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[https://archiveofourown.org/works/24779128] - - public:opalsong
creator:nirejseki, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:pg-13, quality:sunfish, pairing:wwx/lwj, length:oneshot, fandom:MDZS, extra:politics, extra:podficced!, extra:FixIt, extra:arrangedmarriage, fanwork - 13 | id:1526648 -

“It’s impossible,” Wen Qing said, her voice flat and eyes icy. “Literally impossible. It would kill you both.” “But –” “If you don’t care about your own life, at least care about his,” she said, and Wei Wuxian fell silent; she’d hit him right where it hurt the most, and he turned and stormed away. Wen Qing waited, watching as Wen Ning ran after him, distressed by his distress, and when he was finally out of earshot, she said, “You may regret that, one day.” Behind her there was a rusty bark of laughter, if that horrible twisted sound, low and grating and rasping at the throat until it bled, could be called a laugh. “I won’t,” Jiang Cheng said. “Thank you for lying to him.”

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/24690943] - - public:opalsong
type:prose, site:AO3, rating:unrated, quality:sunfish, pairing:gen, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:MDZS, Extra:War, extra:politics, extra:FixIt, creator:nirejseki - 12 | id:1526671 -

Nie Mingjue took one look at the ash-faced girl on the streets of Lanling, caught her by the shoulder and said, “Aren’t you that Wen Qing? I used to see you at discussion conferences – what are you doing here?” Nothing is ever the same again.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/27492997] - - public:opalsong
extra:FixIt, creator:nirejseki, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:G, quality:sunfish, pairing:gen, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:MDZS, extra:toPodfic, extra:politics - 12 | id:1526445 -

“What,” Nie Mingjue said, even as Jin Zixuan got up with a set expression on his face to accept a bow from his servant, “are you doing?” Jin Zixuan paused, looking puzzled – and no surprise, since Nie Mingjue hadn’t said anything beyond the most mundane greetings when he first arrived. “Sect Leader Nie..?” Nie Mingjue rose to his feet, his brother’s hand falling off of his arm as if he’d shaken him off like a dog. “What are you doing?” he demanded, louder this time. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/27526744] - - public:opalsong
extra:trauma, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:G, quality:sunfish, pairing:gen, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:MDZS, extra:toPodfic, extra:politics, creator:nirejseki - 12 | id:1526449 -

It wasn’t that Jiang Cheng hadn’t liked Nie Huaisang well enough, when they were all learning together in the Cloud Recesses. Anyone who had the energy to keep up with Wei Wuxian – and just enough good sense to help veer him off the really bad ideas, even if he did keep egging him on in regards to the medium-grade bad ones – was good news in his books. But liking him didn’t mean respecting him, and the fact that Nie Huaisang hadn’t participated much in the war – couldn’t participate much – had led Jiang Cheng to discount him more or less entirely. That’s what made it all the more surprising when Nie Huaisang ended up being the unofficial leader of the three remaining Great Sects in opposing Jin Guangshan after the war.

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