fic: when our truth is burned from history

[lirazel]

I wrote a thing. I didn't mean to write a thing, but my Jiang Cheng feelings are waxing, and so this happened.

Fic: when our truth is burned from history
Fandom: The Untamed
Characters/Pairings: Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin & Luo "Mian Mian" QingyangJiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin & Jin Ling | Jin Rulan
Rating: T (for language)
Wordcount: 5,415
Summary:
He glances up, then double-takes. He blinks, so shocked to see a familiar face in this wild, unaffiliated land that it takes his stunned mind a few seconds to realize who he’s actually seeing. But he’s always been good with faces, and this one became familiar at Cloud Recesses and then during the war, a half a step behind Jin Zixuan.

Except it isn't either their student days or the war he thinks of when he looks at her. All he can see is her ripping off her Jin robes, hurling the fine gold silk to the ground, a bow like an insult before she stormed out and never came back. For Wei Wuxian.

In an inn in the middle of nowhere, Jiang Cheng runs into Luo Qingyang.