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defrost, debauch, destroy
[http://archiveofourown.org/works/4466540] - - public:opalsong
Beneath the ice, dread things lie dreaming. Or listening to One Direction, whatever.
The Bar at the End of the Fandom
My heart in my sleeve
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/27305950] - - public:opalsong
"I will live in thy heart sleeve, (never) die in thy lap, and be buried in thy eyes, and moreover, I will go with thee to the extremely boring cultivation conference." –The Yiling Laozu, probably. Wei Wuxian needs a new workshop. Lan Wangji has room in his qiankun sleeves.