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[sectleaderjiang]

🎶 +Zhancheng

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Their main song: I'd Rather Die - Lost Stars The Song that plays during a romantic scene between the two: I'm with You - Taylor Acorn, Egocheck A Song to play in the background of a battle: Snakes - MIYAVI, PVRIS The Song that plays during their wedding/most important date night: Good to You - Marianas Trench The Song that plays during a fight/sad moment: Angry Too - Lola Blanc The Song that describes my muse's current feelings/thoughts about your muse: Bittersweet - Andi The song that plays if they were to ever break-up: you're not a bad person - Taylor Bickett The song that plays when my muse thinks of yours: Habitual - Honey Revenge

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✧ how do they break the tension after a disagreement?

The answer, against all odds, seemed to be quality time. Following an argument, Jiang Cheng preferred to storm off alone, walking away to seethe in silence. He needed time alone to come down from his anger, to process all of the words he could remember being thrown back and forth and whatever reason everything began in the first place. And once he was ready - somehow Lan Wangji always seemed to know when, after figuring out this was exactly what they both needed - he would wordlessly welcome Lan Wangji at his side, to sit with him until he was ready to talk again, to maybe even hold him if he needed it. (Sometimes when sitting alone he'd wonder if this was what his mother did following an argument, waiting to see if his father would come comfort her when she was ready and talk through whatever had started it all. He'd never know, but he wondered.). Most of the time little else had to be said that day, so long as they were with one another, both assured that the other would stay. @thirteenwaited

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❉ what was the first quirk of the other's which became endearing but annoying?

The way that Lan Wangji fucking communicates. Jiang Cheng wasn't sure how to read the man at all at first, and the way he always seemed to dismiss topics by staying silent was annoying at best. It always served to make Jiang Cheng angry, wanting to get more than a simple nod or 'mn' from the other's mouth. But as the years passed, he was able to finally notice all of the things he hadn't before: the subtle changes in expression when words seemed to fail, the light touches and soft hums that for some reason went from riling Jiang Cheng up to easing his mood down. He wasn't sure what changed or when, but suddenly the way that Lan Wangji communicated with Jiang Cheng was no longer annoying. Instead, he looked forward to those hums and the way that Lan Wangji always listened, even when Jiang Cheng angrily spouted off nonsense. It was endearing, the way that he seemed to create an entire conversation through silence when he preferred it, though Jiang Cheng would never say so out loud. @thirteenwaited

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Spluttering, no coherent words leaving his mouth, Jiang Cheng turned his head to face Nie Mingjue as the man walked towards the door. Not ten minutes ago, he’d practically burst into Jiang Cheng’s office to rip him away from his remaining paperwork, going on about how no work should be done once the moon was high in the sky. The sheer audacity of that man to think he had some sort of authority over Jiang Cheng while visiting Lotus Pier! Did he forget he was a guest?!

❝ You - ! ❞ Jiang Cheng called, but didn’t get anything else out before the door to his own room was closed with a heavy thud! and he was left with only the tranquil sounds of the lake coming in through the open window. Usually, those sounds helped to calm Jiang Cheng from a long or particularly irritating day, easing the raging storm until it flowed more like the soft waves of the lake around him, but tonight it did nothing.

Jaw clenched, Jiang Cheng stormed over to the door slammed closed just a moment earlier and tore it open himself. Nobody was standing in the hallway, like he had been expecting for some inexplicable reason, and after taking a second to listen for any footsteps that might be approaching, Jiang Cheng blinked a few times. What was he doing, acting as if he was a child sneaking out of his room at night? This was his home, the one that he had built up from the ashes and he’d be damned if someone else was going to try to order him around in it! Part of him wanted to find Nie Mingjue, chew him out for pulling him out of his office earlier and pushing Jiang Cheng into his own room, then throw him out of Yunmeng entirely regardless of the time of night. 

But in the end, the other part won out. Jiang Cheng covered his face with one hand and muffled a noise into his palm, then turned to head back towards his office instead. If nothing else, he at least wanted to clean up the mess from the impromptu scuffle from earlier before any of his disciples could find it and ask questions. The last thing he wanted to do was explain to anybody that he’d basically been scruffed by Sect Leader Nie.

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a dutiful kiss with no true feeling behind it. (Lwj's in denial)

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He never expected that getting kissed by Lan Wangji would be so...boring.

Jiang Cheng stands still, waiting for hands to grab onto him or for the kiss to deepen or for - anything really, anything at all other than something that feels so sterile and boring, but none of that happens. It's as if kissing him is nothing more than a duty Lan Wangji has to complete, one he'd much rather not do, and Jiang Cheng isn't sure what to do about it. The pressure is hard and unyielding, he feels pursed lips beneath his own, but that's exactly the problem - there's nothing more than that. He expected more than that. He wanted more than that.

The kiss couldn't have lasted more than a second or two. It successfully shuts Jiang Cheng up, but not because it was good or something he'd been hoping for and he finally managed to get it. No, it's because he's so appalled and upset he feels he can't say anything at all!

He quickly grabs Lan Wangji by the front of his robes and glares at him the moment he notices the other start to step away. ❝If you're going to kiss me, at least kiss me like you mean it!❞

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[sectleaderjiang]

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Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed

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Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed

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[DISTRACTING] - saberwielder

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[ DISTRACTING ] for sender to fondle receiver while receiver is trying to do another task

Jiang Cheng was running out of ink to write his letters with. He used up all that was left in the brush between his fingers, attempting to keep his hands as steady as he could given his position. This was the third time he’d had to rewrite this letter alone, and if he wasn’t able to complete it soon, he’d have to start all over again after grinding more ink. 

At his back was Nie Mingjue, a warm and comforting if irritating presence at this point. He’d drawn Jiang Cheng into his lap, hooked his chin over one shoulder, and was pretending that neither of his hands had dove beneath Jiang Cheng’s robes to touch wherever they pleased. It was a game at this point, one that Nie Mingjue was the only one getting enjoyment from, but despite how he held the power to push away if he wanted to, Jiang Cheng didn’t. He continued to sit there, leaning back occasionally until Nie Mingjue would urge him forward again to complete his work like he’d said he’d had to, and only made his touches worse if Jiang Cheng tried to refuse.

He hadn’t thought he was into edging before this, but by now his cock was so hard it hurt, and Nie Mingjue wouldn’t let him finish anything.

A harsh twist made Jiang Cheng tense within Nie Mingjue’s hold, nearly spilling the little ink he had left all over the letter he was rewriting once more. He paused, breathed, and tipped his head back when biting kisses were left on his neck and shoulders, robes drawn further down to allow Nie Mingjue more access. The noises Jiang Cheng had been attempting to keep bottled up were getting harder to contain, and he wanted to whine and yell in frustration because he was so close. He could hardly think and yet he had to, because Nie Mingjue wasn’t letting him do anything else until he finished with his work.

“Let me finish,” Jiang Cheng growled out, no longer sure if he was talking about the letter or the orgasm he’d been denied since he’d started writing.

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