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Wei Wuxian 魏无羡
22 / M / Hell

THE FEARSOME YILING PATRIARCH! DRIVING EVIL FROM YOUR DOOR WITH A GREATER EVIL! LOVES MILD FOOD, CUTE PUPPIES, LONG WALKS IN THE BURIAL MOUNDS AND KILLING ALL YOUR LOVED ONES!

<span style="font-family:century gothic,helvetica,arial,sans-serif;"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/ScI5Hsw.png" style="height:20px;margin:0 5px -4px 0;"><b style="color:#e75480;">YOUR NAME</b> got horribly cursed by Wei Wuxian!</span> CURSE

<lj-raw><span style="font-family:century gothic,helvetica,arial,sans-serif;"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/P3gZl1b.png" style="height:20px;margin:0 5px -4px 0;"> <b style="color:#e75480;">YOUR NAME</b> declared Wei Wuxian a heretic! <blockquote style="border-left:5px solid #ddd;padding:0 0 0 10px;"> Message_content </blockquote></span></lj-raw> DENOUNCE

<span style="font-family:century gothic,helvetica,arial,sans-serif;"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/w2B4FYG.png" style="height:20px;margin:0 5px -4px 0;"><b style="color:#e75480;">YOUR NAME</b> challenged Wei Wuxian to a duel!</span> FIGHT

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[laughitoff]

[nestles into them, with a sigh of relief]

Lan Zhan is so nice...even though I'm putting more troubles on him...

[strikingchords]

[his voice feels nice where Wei Wuxian is pressed against his chest and throat; a low rumble.]

Not trouble.

[laughitoff]

No easement of trouble, at least...a broken leg and your brother missing and your home gone...ah, poor Lan Zhan.

[he’s rambling, but there’s genuine sympathy in his voice, under the weariness]

[strikingchords]

[...

reaches up to stroke his back a little...]

Better if Wei Ying stays safe.

[laughitoff]

Too late, too late...

[his sleeves are soft, where his arms come up to loop around Lan Wangji's neck]

[strikingchords]

[swallows, face neutral; ah, his eyes are burning again.]

[laughitoff]

Don't be so sad, Lan Er-Gege...

[cups his cheek]

[strikingchords]

[low and raw; Wei Wuxian can feel wet under his hand]

Do not say "too late."

[laughitoff]

I won't, then. I won't.

[runs a gentle thumb over the track of those tears, wiping them away]

[strikingchords]

[he leans into it the slightest bit. his face is still neutral, under Wei Wuxian's hand. his breathing is only a little roughened. it's almost the same as Wei Wuxian remembers; except for the damp and his pounding heart there's nearly no sign.]

...

[laughitoff]

Shhh.

[leans in to brush his lips over Lan Wangji's other cheek, quiet and soft]

[strikingchords]

[there's salt and wet under his mouth, too. Lan Wangji goes entirely still, a carved-jade statue]

[laughitoff]

[kisses away the tears, careful and cautious]

[strikingchords]

[except for the warm skin under Wei Wuxian's lips and the catch in Lan Wangji's breathing, he might as might well be kissing a statue. but no; his heart is thundering against Wei Wuxian's ribs.

his arms tighten around Wei Wuxian the barest inch after a long, agonizing moment]

Wei Ying.

[laughitoff]

[murmurs against his cheek]

I don't know what to do when you're sad. I want to make you feel better.

[strikingchords]

[quiet, nearly hoarse]

Stay.

[laughitoff]

I'm here, aren't I?

[strikingchords]

[his arms tighten a little further.]

Stay.

[laughitoff]

[...settles a little more firmly in Lan Wangji's lap, like he's trying to convince him, and kisses him on the mouth...]

[strikingchords]

[tilts his head back, lips parting under Wei Wuxian's]

[laughitoff]

[Wei Wuxian's mouth tastes a little like salt; it's soft and gentle and slow, like he's still trying to comfort him. Wei Wuxian's fingers thread into his hair, somewhere below where the ribbon lies. it's warm.]

[strikingchords]

[very slowly slides his own hands up, fingers tangling into Wei Wuxian's own hair, closing on it in a spasmodic grip; they're shockingly heavy and firm, holding his head in place as surely as his arms are holding Wei Wuxian's body up, even if he's not doing anything much yet. his closed eyelids and mouth tremble.]

[laughitoff]

[makes a soft startled noise at the shift, but doesn't tug away at all...]

[strikingchords]

[he tugs Wei Wuxian closer, taking a deep breath, and... just like that, he's kissing back. catches Wei Wuxian's lip in his teeth briefly before deepening the kiss with a hungry little noise...]

[laughitoff]

[shivers all over, electric and shocked, and then deepens it, with his own clumsy largely-untapped hunger]