May 10, 2019
'Sup, Yeet?
“..........I’m sorry what.”
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'Sup, Yeet?
“..........I’m sorry what.”
“You worked yourself so hard that you’ve been sentenced to three days of bed rest.”
@pyrewoven
Wei Wuxian had been studying ever since the date of the examination drew near, that when Zavia spoke, at first, he thought he was imagining things. Between the quiet visits and rowdy passing conversations, Zavia’s presence was like a burning flame, candlelight walking into his vanity. He cracked a smile as she paused by his table and granted him his ‘sentence’, nodding his head up and down as he blinked. He looked odd with black circles around his eyes ( Wei Wuxian was ultimately a man who embraces his beauty sleep, few and rarely so would he be in the state he is now ) but there was some significance in this examination that even someone like him could not afford to fail.
❝Wow ~ Jiejie, you’ve learned to order me around now. But if it’s your order, I definitely wouldn’t reject it!!!!❞ He was never modest when he was given benefits by others. So it’s not strange at all that Wei Wuxian immediately leapt at the chance and stood up, pen and paper falling over his desk before hurrying out of the room to head to his bedroom, blowing goodbye kisses at his study and making promises that he’ll return 3 days later.
@pyrewoven said: “i win!”
send “i win!” to beat my muse in a sparring match, or send “i give up!” for my muse to beat yours.
Wei Wuxian falls to the ground with a loud thud, red and black tails of his clothes sprawled across the ground in a messy, beautiful array of colours. Long, wavy black hair falls loose like curtains over his shoulders as his ribbons come undone. What a monstrous strength his sister has! Damn himself for losing over her ( although he has nothing to blame, Zavia’s skills had always been of excellence and of something else! Part of him wonders who would win, if the Second Young Master of Gusu Lan had faced off with Zavia in a chance battle ) and to think that he even thought of gloating over his victory before the fight had been initiated!
He swallows. At the pointed tip of her blade aimed below the belt. Wei Wuxian could not resist joking. His humour seemed to be unstoppable.
❝Ah, ah, ah. I lost, I lost! Let us stop before you won’t have any nephews in future. Hee hee.❞ he exhibits an overdramatic pout, extending a hand towards his sister with a pitiful, petulant little frown like someone’s spoiled little brother.
( 💕💕💕💕💕💕 )
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@pyrewoven said: 💕 maybe????
Send 💕 and I’ll write cuddle headcanons for our Muses.
Even though they’re sister and brothers, due to Zavia’s masculine personality, WWX and her probably did not have much of a barrier between each other. They’ll cuddle and hug like brothers.
When they were young, WWX often sleeps a lot and he’s the sort of child who can literally fall asleep anywhere. Zavia often has to carry him to bed to tuck him in.
WWX clings to Zavia often when he sees dogs. She’s usually his #1 shelter if she’s present.
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❝Jiejie!!❞
❛ Death doesn’t scare me. Not nearly as much as the idea of wasting a perfectly good life in fear of it. ❜ (Yiling Wei sect au!! )
A DARKER SHADE OF MAGIC // @pyrewoven
His fingers tap the handle of the stone chair in a rhythmic beat as her voice surges through his head like a string of incantation. Before him sat his sister and not troops that could simply be expanded. Since the day he swore to be enemies with the cultivational world, Wei Wuxian had told himself that he would abandon all that one calls moralities---but now, mere words from Zavia had caused his heart to quicken. He feels its pulse deep inside his chest, it was the same feeling he felt when he caught sight of Jiang Yanli running through a sea of corpses towards him; he had felt icy-cold hands gripped his spine in fear of the possibility of his army attacking her.
However, that was the past. His adoptive sister is now dead. Wei Wuxian’s eyes lower to the table, red lights flickering within his irises. Would he earn a reputation of favoritism if he gave her special treatment? Wei Wuxian thought he couldn’t care less---this was his sect. Would it be his anymore even if he has no say in things? Finally, he pauses.
❝It does not matter.❞ muttering, he stood up as black and red robes flutters behind him. ❝They would not lay a finger on you as long as I’m here.❞
AN ENCOUNTER TRANSCENDING TIME AND SPACE! @pyrewoven
CONFIDENCE OOZED FROM HIS SMILE the moment he sneaked into Machina’s castle. Everything went according to plan. For months now they planned the perfect operation; the perfect heist. After this mission all would be in his favor and Jericho Maranzano; the Human could challenge Machina; the god. Diangelo conversed through his comms; ‘’I Have a sighting of a strange energy source. It is risky... But it’s worth checking out, Jer!’’ ❞We’ve come this far already. I won’t be leavin’ until I bring down this damn joint!❞ And thus so he moved toward the chamber. But what he would encounter there would change his life forever. Lightning sparked and reality itself wrapped and collapsed in on itself. Before he could even utter a word his body disappeared into nothingness... Time passed, the scenery changed-- -- reality altered.
❞What the-- -- Where in the world... Am I?❞