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Title: Glimpses of the Sun Through the Clouds
Author: dragonofeternal
Word Count/Drabble Type: 100
Characters: Lan Sizhui, Wen Ning
Rating/Warnings: G
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“I don’t really remember Qishan well.”
Wen Ning doesn’t remember it well either, not really. “Our ancestral home was modest. I was shocked when I’d learned they’d bothered burning it to the ground.”
“I always thought it was cruel to do to them what they’d done to us.”
The Wens, a them, the Lans, an us. “It was war.”
“Could you show me some of the Wen forms?”
Not without practicing, not without embarrassing himself. He shakes his head.
“Then…” A-Yuan’s face scrunches in thought, and it’s Wen Ning’s late uncle he sees. “What about how to heal like a Wen?”
Author: dragonofeternal
Word Count/Drabble Type: 100
Characters: Lan Sizhui, Wen Ning
Rating/Warnings: G
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“I don’t really remember Qishan well.”
Wen Ning doesn’t remember it well either, not really. “Our ancestral home was modest. I was shocked when I’d learned they’d bothered burning it to the ground.”
“I always thought it was cruel to do to them what they’d done to us.”
The Wens, a them, the Lans, an us. “It was war.”
“Could you show me some of the Wen forms?”
Not without practicing, not without embarrassing himself. He shakes his head.
“Then…” A-Yuan’s face scrunches in thought, and it’s Wen Ning’s late uncle he sees. “What about how to heal like a Wen?”
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Date: 2021-04-05 08:58 am (UTC)I especially like this bit:
"A-Yuan’s face scrunches in thought, and it’s Wen Ning’s late uncle he sees."
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Date: 2021-04-05 03:14 pm (UTC)