<blockquote>Lan Zhan likes him like this. Lan Zhan liked him before, too. With his core. Without it. Lan Zhan says the body he is doesn’t matter; it is only set dressing. The Wei Ying of him can play out across the trellis of any body’s bones. The Wei Ying of him is not in his hands or his mouth or his feet, it is in what he laughs at. It is in what he doesn’t laugh at.
Wei Wuxian doesn’t know. Does he laugh at the same things? Would anyone be able to tell, if he didn’t?
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OR: Wei Wuxian, and Mo Xuanyu.</blockquote>
➤ I feel like the ending paragraph doesn't match what the fic is doing, but if you ignore that bit it's super great! Gen about wwx's relationship with the body he's in
