Jan 2
"You know.. It is a miracle that stuff didn't kill me when I ate it. I do feel bad for Hidetoshi though."
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"You know.. It is a miracle that stuff didn't kill me when I ate it. I do feel bad for Hidetoshi though."
Isa!!!
Have you seen Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarves?
I have :)
The drunk chronicles of Lan Zhan!
Wei WuXian put one knee on the bed and smirked, “Okay. Let me ask you. Have you… secretly tasted the Emperor’s Smile you hid in your room?”
Lan WangJi, “No.”
Wei WuXian, “Do you like rabbits?”
Lan WangJi, “Yes.”
Wei WuXian, “Have you ever violated any rules before?”
Lan WangJi, “Yes.”
Wei WuXian, “Have you ever liked anyone?”
Lan WangJi, “Yes.”
All of Wei WuXian’s questions were just for the sake of them, not that he really wanted to find out about Lan WangJi’s private matters. He simply wanted to know whether or not Lan WangJi would really answer whatever he asked. He continued, “How about Jiang Cheng?”
A frown, “Hmph.”
Wei WuXian, “How about Wen Ning?”
Indifference, “Huh.”
Wei WuXian grinned and pointed at himself, “How about this one?”
Lan WangJi, “Mine.”
“…”
Lan WangJi stared at him, slowly and articulately stating, “Mine.”
Wei WuXian suddenly understood.
He took Bichen off his back, thinking to himself, When I pointed at myself, Lan Zhan probably thought that “this one” meant Bichen.
He got off the bed and walked around the room with Bichen in his hand, from the left to the right, from the East to the West. As he had expected, Lan WangJi’s gaze closely followed wherever he walked, ever so sincere and straightforward, ever so blunt and bare.
Wei WuXian’s legs almost gave out under Lan WangJi’s heated gaze. He lifted Bichen in front of his eyes, “Do you want it?”
Lan WangJi, “I want it.”
As if he thought that this wasn’t enough to prove his desire, Lan WangJi grasped the hand that Wei WuXian held Bichen with and stared into his eyes with those light-colored pupils. Taking in a soft breath, he repeated his words, emphasizing every syllable, “… I want it.”
Wei WuXian knew that Lan WangJi was desperately drunk, that it wasn’t directed at him, yet those three words still crashed into him, taking away the strength in his arms and legs.
He thought to himself, Lan Zhan, what a person… If he’s so sincere, enthusiastic towards a girl, then what a man he’d be!
Recovering from the blow, Wei WuXian asked again, “How did you recognize me? Why did you help me?”
Lan WangJi opened his mouth. Wei WuXian shifted a bit closer, wanting to hear his answer. However, Lan WangJi’s expression suddenly changed. With a shove, he pushed Wei WuXian onto the bed.
The candlelight was snuffed out with a wave of his hand. Bichen was thrown onto the ground by its master again.
Wei WuXian’s sight spun dizzily from the shove. He thought that Lan WangJi woke up, “Lan Zhan?!”
A familiar place behind his back was tapped once. His entire body felt sore and numb and he couldn’t move at all, similar to the first night at the Cloud Recesses. Lan WangJi took his hand away, lay down beside him, and put the blanket over them, carefully tucking in the blanket corner on Wei WuXian’s side, “It is nine. Rest.”
So, after all, it was the scary bedtime routine of the Lan Sect.
for someone who claims to ‘not have emotions’ i sure do cry a lot
*Envy Kicking down the door in full ballgown and crown as the other dark side Romans look at him as he is belting out the song The Ballad Of Sara Berry Suffering!Roman smacks him on the back of the head again*
Envy:You knock off my crown! Also like again really?
Suffering!Roman:Someone has to put you in line heck you haven't been here for a day.
Envy:Shut uppp
I regret nothing.
-Tired Penguin
I didn’t know his color palette, but I really wanted to color him, so I kinda winged it. I hope it’s not too far off.
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Hit: *Throws doughnut at him*
Frost: -Why.
Hit: You've been staring at me without blinking for thirty minutes, what do you mean "Why"?!
@moonlit-theft replied to your post: “You’re acting kinda funny.”
Watch her grab both his cheeks - and pull. All the while looking like ’-‘
He just stands there and lets her do it. Letting out a strong sigh, and rubbing them once she was finished.
“See? I’m fine. So drop that expression.”