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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]

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]

[strikingchords]

[ah; Lan Wangji's thin lips are soft under Wei Wuxian's, just like he remembered from their brief kisses before. this one is not brief. this one is raw: tears still on Lan Wangji's face, his mouth fierce, arms around Wei Wuxian like a vice. it's as if he's trying to put paid to any possibility of Wei Wuxian going back on that implied but not-quite-given promise to stay; as if he's trying to kiss him till he forgets how.]

[laughitoff]

[yeah he's no match for that, overwhelmed almost immediately, mouth yielding and body going weak in Lan Wangji's arms, settling forward against him. a whimper escapes him as they kiss and kiss and kiss, his fingers tangling and trembling in Lan Wangji's hair]

[strikingchords]

[Lan Wangji's breathing is rough in a different way when they have to stop to breathe. he doesn't pull away for a moment, eyes still closed, still breathing Wei Wuxian's air; his grip doesn't shift in the slightest. it's like his arms are steel bars tbh]

[laughitoff]

[Wei Wuxian is almost curled up into him, panting, and not trying to escape at all...]

[strikingchords]

[shifts and looks up at him with that burning, devouring intensity, the one that always draws him in like a magnet even when it sends him skittering away; the question what does that look want from me?! feels a little different, here, in context.

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Wei Ying.

[laughitoff]

Lan...Lan Zhan...?

[looks COMPLETELY off-balance, flushed, mouth still parted]

[strikingchords]

[shifts his hand to cup Wei Wuxian's face, fingers trailing rough and shaking along Wei Wuxian's own throat and cheek to cradle it]

[laughitoff]

[leans into the touch helplessly]

Say...say something...

[strikingchords]

[his eyes are so striking, in the firelight.]

Stay.

[he tilts Wei Wuxian's face with his hand; brings their mouths together gently this time, like a man lowering a lotus blossom back to the water]

[laughitoff]

[makes another soft astonished sound, his own hands sliding down to cup Lan Wangji's face with great care; letting him lead]

[strikingchords]

[this one starts soft, pleading, trying to draw him in rather than knock him off balance; Lan Wangji's fingers tighten in his hair next to his face but don't drag him down. almost sweet...]

[laughitoff]

[he shivers and shivers and falls into it, inexorable, his own care giving way to something hungrier, his body pressing forward against Lan Wangji's, his own heart pounding; he wants this]

[strikingchords]

[this kiss is slower but more intense, if anything. it goes on and on and on, deep and languid and dazed, exploring; Lan Wangji pauses to let them breathe without taking his mouth away and then immediately dives back in with redoubled hunger as soon as it hits him that they've stopped intolerably for a moment. he's shaking, when it finally breaks this time.]

...

[laughitoff]

[he's making tiny wrecked noises and has a hand fisted in the layers of Lan Wangji's robes by then. he's shaking too; it's impossible to tell where one of theirs ends and the other's begins]

A-ah--

[strikingchords]

[presses his lips gently to his throat, still shaken, almost desperate]

[laughitoff]

Please--