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// softly, from a great distance away] i’m okay, i’m alive, i’ve just been writing on the blue bird hellsite for the past year, according to my last time stamp lmao
“Sorry, were you sleeping?” (wwx @ lwj)
he was. his internal clock says that it’s still too early to wake, but wei ying’s wiggling has finally woken wangji up. for once, his gaze isn’t so sharp, mind filled with a fuzziness he’s not at all used to, thoughts slowly turning to wei ying like tethered metal to a magnet. a low hum is his answer, and as much as he wants to sink back into unconsciousness, there has to have been a reason why wei ying would put so much effort into waking him up? “ what’s wrong?” he asks, noticing his voice is heavy with sleep.
---- @memorystxrs ||| four word prompts || not accepting | lan wangji
“What did I miss, I was tapped out for a minute?” (wwx @ jc)
“ you were tapped out for longer than a minute,” jiang cheng scolds, smacking at his sworn brother, scowl ever present on his face. despite his disapproval, his anger only simmers, so his raised hackles ease and he crosses his arms with a sigh. “ lan quiren was going over cultivation histories, and how the geography of the land affects spirits and cultivators -- -- you’re spacing out again! where’s your mind?” smacks at him again.
---- @memorystxrs ||| rt quotes || not accepting | jiang cheng
RED VS BLUE | 6 x 06
nie “lan xichen is my long distance boyfriend” mingjue
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3.) “I can’t believe you fucking lost our twink”
you can try, now, to see if i would reject you over anything. — grandmaster of demonic cultivation, chapter 126
it's another big-wig get-together, OVERWATCH as the GUEST OF HONOR. for the most part, gabe's been content to HANG BACK, scouring the room with ana & a drink in his hand, poking jibs under their breath about a few otherpatrons neither are very fond of. ..but halfway through he spots jack across the space cleared for a dance floor, & in the following moment he's putting his drink in ana's hand. marching around the room, gabe steps up before jack with a BROAD grin, hand ; "dance with me?" / oops♥
it’s a different kind of social, all these gatherings and get togethers. he remembers the first time he attended one of these things, all bright smiles and cheerful chatter and an overwhelmed fuzz over it all. thank god his co-commanders were there with him that night; he’s sure he was lightheaded for most of that time. they’ve skipped a good few of these things since then, which is fine. he knows what to expect now, and people tend to accept simple excuses for their absence.
tonight though, his friends joined him, and he feels better knowing they’re here somewhere. chatting and joking with the prestigious has its advantages, but it’s nice being able to cool down with people he’s honestly comfortable around. he knows about a third of the men here are crooks, but it does well for him to play nice anyways.
one of the other men in the group he’s talking with mentions something about dancing tonight, and he brushes it off, making plans to finally go over to the buffet table he’d been eyeing for the past hour now; those cheese cubes are calling his name.
half an hour later, shifting to the next circle of people - the wives and children of some of the others here - he notices the floor finally being cleared for a dance. oh boy. time for cheese cubes. but as he looks around for the buffet table, he instead sees gabe walking around the room, and jack knows his intention immediately.
glances around for ana, and catches her sitting down with two drinks in front of her, an amused look on her face. go on, i can wait. he smiles over at her, and gabe finally approaches.
“ you know how to dance? ” jack teases, but that’s definitely not a no. takes gabe’s offered hand, mirroring his grin. “ are you gonna say you were in a band or something too? ”
– @backinblackwatch || unprompted love! | jack
backinblackwatch replied to your post: <p>catches him by the chin & drags him in for...
okAY I JUST SENT YOU SMTHN I DON’T MEAN TO BOMBARD YOU—just know ilu
liSTEN. i fuckin love it when you send me shit. do it more often.
are you mutuals only?
it really depends tbh? if a multi wants to reply to something or send me something and i’m not following them, it’s probably just because i saw the follow on mobile and there wasn’t a muse list i could find easily.
but generally? i’m gonna say yeah, i am. mostly just because i’m like barely here on this hellsite anymore, but, yknow.
catches him by the chin & drags him in for a kiss ,
the days have been as busy as they always are; late to bed, early to rise, paperwork and meetings all day. some latest scandal in the world, some crisis that the local authorities are either slow to respond to or overwhelmed entirely, someone wanting his weight behind something to do with omnic rights, something happening within his own divisions.. it’s a lot. it’s exhausting.
but he loves it. it’s worth putting his heart into because at least it means someone gives a goddamn fuck about the world and its people.
even if the cost is his sleep.
late to bed, early to rise.
gabe catching him in the mornings is hardly a rare occurrence. sometimes it’s when jack’s leaving his room, sometimes it’s when he’s getting coffee. god, seeing his co-commander always makes the day so much better.
“ good morning! ” jack greets, suddenly cheerful, and - oh! oh, he’s never going to say no to kisses. returns gabe’s kiss and steals a second one. and maybe a third, standing closer to him and putting a hand on his hip. smiles.
“ a very good morning, wow. ”
– @backinblackwatch || unprompted love! | jack
❝This place is a bit posh for me.❞ @ anyone // hello!
a snort rumbles from the taller man, having long since noticed his partner’s discomfort, both sympathizing with and enjoying it.
“ pretty bad, ” maine mutters, reaching up to pull at the knot of his tie a little. they’re both in suits in a casino, and he can’t help but feel like this is the start of one of the god awful cliche spy movies that wash likes so much. why even bother with a style like this for infiltration? they should’ve gotten washington or north or ct or any other person to join wyoming on this, but they chose the former spartan like it’s nothing.
maybe that’s the point. to draw attention to the big guy and subtract it from the secondary team that had entered the building an hour ago. but wouldn’t that make maine a memorable suspect? he knows he’s already caught glances from at least half the guards here; was the director even thinking?
whatever. thoughts like that are above his pay grade, and he lets them slip away. all he knows for sure, however, is that he fucking hates being out of his armor like this. it feels wrong.
“ i hate ties. ” fidgets again with his tie, half wishing wash was here with him instead. no offense to wyoming.
– @britishbountyhunter ||| owatch starters || accepting | maine
also i am nnnot liking this new layout. i feel like i accidentally zoomed in on my screen.
xue yang has been added to the muse list!
'every time gabe is proud of jesse his lifespan increases by 5 years'
Gabe voice] my son is gonna live forever then