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魏婴 Wei Ying | 魏无羡 Wei Wuxian ([personal profile] laughitoff) wrote2019-10-06 04:20 pm
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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!
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[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[the call button on his phone lights up green, the phone vibrating in his hand.]
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[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Wei Ying.

[oh god, his voice still has that growl under the steadiness of it, it's exactly the same]
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[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[he can hear Lan Wangji take a deep breath.]

...

Come here.
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[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[tense, that peremptory tone still in his voice]

By the courtyard.

[he means the condos, of course]
strikingchords: (waking to the sun.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[he doesn't need to.

there's a pale familiar figure standing under a lamppost in the courtyard waiting for him when he makes it past the path from Section 2, looking almost part of the spilling pool of light]
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strikingchords: (dreamer dream on.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[looks at him like a man dying in the desert who has just seen an oasis for the first time

he's perfectly still.]
strikingchords: (i know i shouldn't love you.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[reaches out his own hand and catches Wei Wuxian's, pulling him to himself; they're still of a height, absent reincarnation. Lan Wangji's gold eyes are so close, paler than ever in the light. he's looking at Wei Wuxian with that same grave, ravenous intensity.

whatever else he can see, it is probably plain that Wei Wuxian might not have it in him to stop whatever happens next]
strikingchords: (i feel the empty hole.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[oh,,,





wraps his arms around him instead of whatever he was going to do... he's still so steady.]

Wei Ying.
strikingchords: (wants what it wants.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-04 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[tightens his arms, supporting Wei Wuxian's weight; his voice is lighter, somehow]

Not a statue.
strikingchords: (all out of breath now.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-05 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
I was waiting.

[he's-- happy again, distracted from his own tense need. oh no]
strikingchords: (butterfly effect.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-05 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Hm.

[scoops him off his feet entirely into a princess carry, kind of giddy]
strikingchords: bb (never did run smooth.)

[personal profile] strikingchords 2020-02-05 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Shameless.

[SERENELY CARRIES HIM TOWARDS THE CONDOS]

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