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⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣ 𝐿𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐴𝑁𝐺𝐽𝐼. ⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣ ‘ if the face says nothing,⁣ listen to the 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕. ’ ⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣
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The uttering of his birth name had not gone unnoticed. Mo Xuanyu would not be so bold. . . But there was certainly someone who would. And yet, he didn’t choose to pull the man in his arms up about it. His beliefs were still steady, he would »
With his eyes stubbornly and tightly shut, he remains unaware of Lan Wangji’s actions. Neither does he have the capacity to wonder about the propriety of his own. He holds onto the other as though his second life depended on it; not because he truly cherishes it, but because —
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» allow him to open up in his own time. He trusted him wholeheartedly. Lan Wangji continues his slow pats in assurance, in the best way he can encouraging the other to no longer be fearful. “You’re safe. It’s gone.” His deep voice responded surely. »
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Lan Wangji hadn’t anticipated what would happen next. . . Finding himself somewhat startled by the way Wei Wuxian yelled out, he isn’t even given a moment before he’s completely obstructed by the other man clinging to his upper body as though his life »
He continues to hum softly, visibly unconcerned as they reach said town. Having decided to go along for the time being, not even the thought of being seen in Lan Wangji’s arms is anything that can cause Wei Wuxian to feel truly self-conscious. His own reputation has been in —
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» depended on it. Had he been the Lan Wangji of sixteen years ago, he most certainly would’ve acted differently to the predicament he found himself in. . . But the Lan Wangji of today was older and wiser, and hardly concerned. That half a second »
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“There is a town up ahead” Lan Wangji promptly replied, glancing down to the man in his arms who he continued to carry with great ease. Conveniently as he said that, the distance noises of the nearby town came became close enough to faintly hear, chattering and »
For the first half of their trip, Wei Wuxian was mildly entertained by Lan Zhan’s stubborn, and his strength. Even if Mo Xuanyu has a frail and small body, he is still a whole man; one that Lan Wangji carries without effort over long stretches of land until night is about —
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» the moving sound of carts, as well as the sudden barking of dog who was likely looking for a meal. Yet to learn of the others deep rooted fear of the animal, he didn’t react, purposefully walking in the direction ofthe chattering and barking.
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Wei Wuxian finally giving in, Lan Wangji began the journey back to Cloud Recesses by foot. The journey would likely take the day, but night was nearing. . .so he would ensure he kept his route close to a town. While his breath was steady, he »
“N-no!” He exclaims, although he isn’t quite sure why. Surely, one or the other doesn’t exactly matter. Both options are equally mortifying, and this way, he can still hide his face in absolute shame. At least, he still recognises his same, old stubbornness, but for someone —
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» worked at his inner tranquility, for his heart was racing and with the proximity of the other man, he was sure he would notice. . . How could Wei Wuxian be back? Lan Wangji had endlessly tried to reach for his body and his soul and been entirely unsuccessful in his »
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Lan Wangji had a secure hold of the injured man in his arms and had been ready to proceed. There was the gentlest of creases that had formed at his brow as his name was called in protest. Had this not been what he wanted? “Would you prefer to be carried on »
The request was mainly spoken in jest, or truly in a silly attempt to put some order in these baffling circumstances. Lan Wangji must have sacrificed his own body. Another soul, bordering on genuine lunacy, outdoing even Mo Xuanyu’s, must be inhabiting him. There is no —
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» my back?” He asked as a genuine question, as though this was the clear alternative and solution to dispel Wei Wuxian’s woes.
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With a heavy exhale, his shoulders lowered in defeat. He had to trust Wei Wuxian had his reasons. . . that he would come forward when ready. Regardless, he wished he didn’t feel as though he had to hide from him. . . Lan Wangji’s grasp loosened at the »
He knows? What does the other know? Lan Wangji is still a man of few words, but they still hold the same ambiguity as before and Wei Wuxian can only worry. What does he know? It isn’t entirely impossible that Lan Wangji has seen through him; his abilities are really that —
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» others protests, despite knowing he did no such thing. His eyes only slightly narrowing at the other man’s dramatisation of the whole string of events. Although, he played the part and looked down, maintaining his usual firm expression. While past him might find the »
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His expression was unchanging, but all could be told through his eyes, that spark of hope at the beginning of that familiar tone about to utter his name. . . And then nothing. There was a hint of disappointment, regret. He wanted Wei Wuxian to »
He had expected a painful thud to ensue as his behind would once again collide with the ground, but— no. A firm hand takes hold of him before he could even humour that idea. He has no words. Hanguang Jun deliberately interrupted his fall this time, as if his —
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» trust him, to know he was safe. Wangji held no personal grudges anymore for the man in his grasp. But he had decidedly had enough. . .his patience these days was unbreakable, but this was an entirely different matter. “𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬” his deep voice was firm »
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Watching the other intently, he was just 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 for that moment, and as the other lost his footing he reached out, grabbing Wei Wuxian’s arm to stop him from toppling to the ground. A disapproving glance was cast his way, keeping a steady hold of his »
No matter the years, the other is still not so easily fooled. Surprise melts into petulance as his lower lip faintly juts out into a pout. Still, he complies, stubborn in his own way as he attempts to keep his balance on his limbs, tentatively putting more of his weight —
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» arm. Clearly he was in no state to to find refuge safely. . . He had proven Lan Wangji’s point with a step. “Come back to Cloud Recesses with me,” he insisted, his own words stirring an overwhelming feeling, a sense of deja vu within himself, »
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A solemn expression settled upon Lan Wangji’s face, sitting with crossed legs on the ground in the back mountain of Cloud Recesses. With his spiritual power low, drained entirely in his long-term healing, it took all he had to even move from his bedroom out here. All the other »
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» disciples cast their gaze away from him in shame as he moved through the grounds… almost as though they couldn’t quite believe that this was their honourable Hanguang-Jun, the example student and one of the Twin Jades of Lan.  By the time he arrived, his wounds »
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/ the timeline has been quiet for days…so lemme bless it with cute content
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/ cute content wei wuxian edition
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/ lemme just 👉👈 for a lan xichen or lan sizhui to interact with !
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After his formal greeting, he casts a glance away from Jiang Yanli, no intentions of disrespect, simply unaware of how to casually socialise without the company of his husband who could speak for the both of them. Unless it was important or official »
⠀ Jiang Yanli relished the pleasant day as she sat alone, soaking up the afternoon sun while sipping tea and reading a book. It had been a long time since she had experienced such a peaceful moment. Her family had been reunited once more --
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» matters, Lan Wangji didn’t stand a chance. . . regardless of how agreeable he found the other person. And he was fond of Jiang Yanli. The quiet and tranquility of Lotus Pier, despite being ideal to him, unsettles him. Wei Wuxian was alike a bull in a china shop. . . »
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After having inspected the damage, he stood tall once again. Stubborn as always, Wei Wuxian clearly hadn’t changed a great deal, and a disapproving glance was cast his way. . .not that there was much difference from his usual gaze. »
Eyes widen into an expression of utter disbelief. He can only watch as Lan Wangji does the unthinkable and crouches down to t o u c h his skin. He touches his skin, his ankle, unprompted. T h e Hanguang-Jun, the most aloof and distant figure he has ever known in the —
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» It seemed he had to be cruel to be kind, as well as get his way, as he firmly spoke the single word, instructing the other to demonstrate that his intervention wasn’t necessary. “Walk.”
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Lan Wangji’s frosty gaze was momentarily disturbed by a moment of concern as the other stumbled back, his hand reaching quickly but then clenching together in a fist as Wei Wuxian made impact with the ground. While typically, his reflexes were beyond human, his head »
“— eeh?!” He can’t help but exclaim, utterly shocked at Hanguang-Jun’s hospitality. Before today’s incident, he had no reason to assume that the other was remotely familiar with Mo Xuanyu. At the very least, he is certain that the Lan Sect was not familiar with him —
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» was not where it ought to be. . . His long lost— 𝙝𝙞𝙨… had risen from the dead. And what he knew of the past Wei Wuxian was not one to be so frail and clumsy. He was caught off guard, but perhaps it was for the best as he secured his fist behind »
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Lan Wangji walks through the bustling crowd of vendors with Jin Ling in tow. One hand settles behind his back while the other clutches the hilt of his sword Bichen, the picture of beauty and elegance as white robes billow in the gentle summer breeze. »
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» Once they move through the crowd, he enters the more residential part of the grounds where the Jiang’s can be found, along with his other half. . .𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. He knows Wei Wuxian well enough to think he would be easy to locate. They were a day or two into »
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With Lan Wangji’s next words and actions, he had to tread carefully. He feared if they went separate ways, they would never cross paths again. He’s waited too long to wait a second longer. . . He couldn’t let Wei Wuxian go. It was also clear to him that this »
He keeps on whining, doubling his efforts when he figures that annoying Lan Wangji to death might be the most efficient way to make him lose interest. . . But who knew this man could be t h i s stubborn? Sixteen years ago, he would ignore bothersome characters such as —
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» 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 of his was a recent thing, an entirely new challenge. Or else how would he have ended up in a predicament such was the one they had just found themselves in? It was just then that Lan Wangji realised that he’d been holding Wei »
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With his feet planted firmly into the ground, catching the other man with little to no effort. As Wei Wuxian stumbled back into his chest, the first thing he noticed was how different this new body was of his. 𝙈𝙤 𝙓𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙪. He was both shorter »
He would not have slowed down in his tracks for anything in this world, not even his own burning lungs. The more he thinks about it, the more Hanguang-Jun would have no particular reason to chase Mo Xuanyu. He would have never caused any issues for the Lan Sect, and his —
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» and slimmer, and yet it was clear as anything that it still the man he had known from 16 years prior. . . The tune had confirmed, but so did his general intuition. The moment he opened his mouth to speak, there was no doubting it at all all. Lan Wangji’s face did not »
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The moment Lan Wangji heard those first few notes, he completely froze. Although it wasn’t perfect and the bamboo flute was poorly crafted, there was no mistaking that song. . . For he was the one who composed it. While his mind couldn’t quite »
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@oftwinjades ; — Of all the people he could have come across, perhaps Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan were the ones who made Wei Wuxian’s guts twist in utter fear. There are enough reasons for the former to inspire such a reaction — reasons he is not ready to face so soon after —
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» comprehend the 𝘩𝘰𝘸 and 𝙬𝙝𝙮, he didn’t allow his thoughts to stand in the way of this second chance. . . With his heart ablaze and his thoughts now straight, he maintained his efforts on protecting the man who appeared to him as a stranger. While he couldn’t »
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A small, white rabbit sits happily in his arms. . . Although Lan Wangji’s expression appears cold, he feels completely and utterly content.
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