#solaris writes

[starshinegoblin]

You’re My Muse

@ruensroad - I told you that I would wip something up :3 I hope that you like it! 

“I’m home Sushi!” Lan Xichen called as he entered his apartment.He used his foot to close the door behind him. A reusable grocery tote in each hand. He hadn’t been prepared for the rain today. The weather forecast hadn’t mentioned anything. So with no umbrella, he’d gone in a light jacket, button up, and slacks to work. Him and Sushi had needed groceries and when’d come out it was raining heavily. 

He toed out of his shoes, leaving them in the entryway. He flicked the lights on leading down the hallway. In the kitchen, he sat the groceries down. Then he shrugged out of his jacket taking it back to the entryway to dry and drip. The familiar purr of his companion was heard before she rubbed herself around his ankle. 

“Hey, you. I got you something good today.” He grinned, leaning down to pet her in greeting. She purred even more leaning into his touch before she tired of it leaving him to go prowl the apartment. Lan Xichen laughed peeling off his clothes making his way to his room. He didn’t want to get sick. He couldn’t afford it. Not with the meetings coming up. He quickly got dressed into some warm clothes. 

The feel of the soft teal cashmere sweater that A-Yao had gotten him last year for his birthday warmed him up along with the grey drawstring sweats. After putting some socks on he made his way back to the kitchen. He quickly put away the groceries in their proper place. A begging meow had him preparing Sushi her meal too. Finally, he started on his own dinner after checking his watch. He discovered that he was running out of time. If he was going to enjoy his favorite part of his Tuesday evenings he needed hurry

As the soup was warming up on the stove, Lan Xichen went into the living room. He opened the curtains leading to his little balcony letting in the sounds of the rain and the remaining daylight in when he opened the doors. He grabbed a fresh canvas from his office, bringing it to his easel behind the couch. Lan Xichen made sure that his paints were ready too. He had just finished putting his soup on the tray to go to the living room when his watch started vibrating. 

“Perfect timing.” he muttered as he lifted the tray to go into the living room.  He set the tray on the ottoman before getting comfortable. Sushi was already curled on her favorite pillow waiting on him to join her.  A smile spreading across his face as the man’s voice carried from outside into the room. 

“Remember when we first met? You said "light my cigarette". So I lied to my mom and dad, I jumped the fence and I ran.” The timbered voice sang. “But we couldn't go very far. 'Cause you locked your. keys in your car. So you sat and stared at my lips. And I could already feel your kiss…”

Lan Xichen’s thoughts shifted from the lyrics to the memory of how this routine started. It had been on a sleepless night, too on edge for the latest event at the gallery, that he’d carried himself onto the balcony with Sushi lounging on his lap to stare at the stars. That’s when he’d heard his neighbor start singing. The voice was stunning and soothing. He hadn’t recognized the song but it sounded beautiful coming from the man. And after he’d accidentally broken his ankle at work and had to spend a month at home he’d realized that the man sung on a schedule. Which is why on Tuesday night’s, he makes sure to leave work early to come home.

The man’s voice lulling him back to the song and away from his thoughts. His fingers itching to get into the paints behind him. But he made himself finish his food first. This wouldn’t be the only song the man sung tonight. But it already had him inspired. A smile private smile spreading on his lips. His younger brother would be thrilled to know that he was painting again. When he finished, he got up and set the tray down on the island in the kitchen with Sushi on his heels. 

“We should invite, Wangji to come visit us.” Lan Xichen said softly to his cat. When he didn’t get his usual meow in response, he turned around. 

“Sushi?” he called for her again and got no response. Lan Xichen stepped back into the living room not seeing her on the couch. He turned to find her watching him from the balcony. Her tilted at him. Her left ear flickering as his muse continued to sing. 

“What are you doing out there?” He asked her going to go pick her up but she evaded him going through the railing, walking the ledge, and going onto his neighbor’s porch. 

“SUSHI!” He whispered scoldingly, “Get back here.” He motioned for her to return. A gesture she usually followed easily for him but not today. She let out a trilling purr as if saying Yeah, no., then promptly went into his neighbors apartment from their own open doors. Lan Xichen stood there frozen to the spot as the man continued to sing for a few moments longer.

“Remember when you taught me fate. Said it'd all be worth the wait. Like that night in the back of the cab. When your fingers walked in my han- Oh hello.” His neighbor chuckled from inside. The sound making Lan Xichen’s heart race with desire until he realized that he needed to go get his cat. He could feel the rising heat on his cheeks as he quickly made his way to his front door. As he stepped out he tried to will the blush to stay away. 

“That cat.” He grumbled under his breath.

Next door, Jiang Cheng was grinning. He’d been recording the first song of the night, Strawberries and Cigarettes when he saw out of the corner of his eye a cat’s tail swaying in the air. He reached over stopping the camera from recording before getting up. The cat was beautiful with her tan, white, black splotches.

“Where did you come from?” He asked her squatting down. He held out his hand waiting for her to come to him which she did easily, pressing her face against his hand, purring happily at his greeting to her. Jiang Cheng chuckled picking her up. The collar white with blue clouds on it. “You’ve got a pretty collar…” he trailed as he checked her tag, seeing the name “...Sushi.” He felt and heard a pleased purr coming from her.

He was just about to turn her collar around to check the address when there was a knock at his front door. “I bet that’s your owner.” Jiang Cheng grinned. He walked while carrying the cat with him from his studio to the entryway. 

“You must must be Sushi’s owner?” Jiang Cheng greeted as he opened the door. His lips parting as he took in the sight of the man waiting. His black brown hair cut short showing off gorgeous whiskey colored eyes.  

“Yes, I’m your owner.” Lan Xichen answered, eyes widening as he realized what he’d said. Jiang Cheng smirked watching a very attractive blush blossom on the other man’s face spreading down his neck beneath the sweater that did all kinds of favors for his body. 

“I-I meant, her own-ner, n-not yours” Lan Xichen stuttered trying to collect himself, “Lan Xichen. I live n-next door. I’m sorry she came over. She’s never done this before especially with me out there.”

She’s welcome to do it again if it brings you. Jiang Cheng thought.

Shameless. His brother’s voice echoed in his mind. Not that his brother had room to scold him. His brother was currently in Hong Kong, having purposely agreed to a string of performances just to play with his crush. A man who refused to even speak with him. 

“Jiang Cheng, and It’s okay. When it happens again I’ll just bring her back to you.” He offered.

“Thank you.” Lan Xichen replied, “Or I will just come back like I did.” 

“Of course, you’re welcome to always come back.” Jiang Cheng stated before Sushi started to get restless due to how tight Lan Xichen was holding onto her, “You might want to take her back before she tries to make another escape.”

“You’re right, thank you.” Lan Xichen agreed. Jiang Cheng chuckled watching the man trying not to run back into his apartment. As he shut the door, he knew he’d be leaving the balcony door open when he practiced just to see how many times she’d come back. 

[starshinegoblin]

For True Love

So I was inspired by this post to write a one-shot for JinYi! Here it is @ruensroad and thank you so much for listening to my ideas XD Here it is and I hope you like it!

“Fairrry.” Jin Ling called out for his adorable husky puppy as he stepped into the kitchen. He ran his hand through his hair as he started preparing her breakfast. Fairy had been a gift from his Uncle Yao and Uncle Mingjue three months ago for his birthday. The sweet dog was a good source of comfort to him since he’d moved to the city by himself. 

He sat down her bowl only to notice that she hadn’t come yet. He frowned. She was usually already on his heels the moment he’d pulled her food from the fridge. He waited a minute or two longer before he’d go in search for her. His apartment was good in size but that didn’t give her a whole lot of places to hide.

“Oh there you are.” Jin Ling said finding her in the living room after waiting on her for almost five minutes. Last night he’d forgotten to shut the blinds so she was able to see out the large wall of windows that faced the other apartment building and courtyard in between them. Her pink nose pressed against the window, fogging up the glass a bit. Her dark eyes focused across the way to the all too familiar curtainless window. Jin Ling chuckled crouching down beside her, gently petting her. 

Across from them in the other building, the apartment that’d been empty for almost a year empty he’d noticed that two guys had moved into it seven months ago. It wasn’t long before he’d caught his beloved puppy staring at that their neighbors had a cat that likes to sit in the window several times a day. It’s an adorable loaf of fluffy white with black trimmed ears and a black splotch on it’s nose between two sky blue eyes. 

“Your buddy is up and playing early today.” He chuckled while rubbing behind Fairy’s ears, “Come on, girl. Let’s get you fed and you can come back I promise.” That earned him a turn of head in his direction as if agreeing to his offer. So Jin Ling stood up walking with her back to the kitchen so that she could eat and he could have his morning coffee before Zizhen came over to film. 

Over the weekend, Jin Ling thought he saw a woman in snowdrop’s - his nickname for the cat, apartment. But two grape monster energy drinks later he pushed it out of his mind to focus on editing his videos. He needed to get them done so that he wouldn’t have to worry about them later. 

“Dude, I think Fairy is upset.” Zizhen said to him stepping into the office. A warm cup of the orange tea in hand that he knows that Jin Ling loves. 

“Uh, why would you think that?” Jin Ling asked asked taking off his head phones before accepting the cup.

“She’s been whining and pouting near the window.” 

“Oh, snowdrop must not have been in the window.” Jin Ling answered before taking a drink of his tea. Humming in happiness at it being warm when the office was so cold.

“snowdrop?”  Zizhen questioned with a smile on his face. Jin Ling didn’t need to ask what he was thinking. He knew what was funny. Jin Ling got his taste for naming animals from his jiujiu. 

“Oh, it’s the nickname I gave the neighbor’s cat across the way. Fairy has taken a liking to it and watches the cat when it’s in the window seat. Let me show you.” Jin Ling replied standing up. His body stiff from sitting so long editing. He stretched for a moment before grabbing his cup to drink on the way back to the kitchen. 

“I can’t believe you nicknamed your neighbor’s cat.” Zizhen teased as they stepped into the living room. 

“Well it’s not like I know them. They live in the other building.” Jin Ling explained walking to the windows. Sure enough in front of them was Fairy laying down with her head on top of her paws, ears dropped down,looking sad. He kneeled to pet her hair softly in comfort. 

“Do you know anyone that lives in this building?”

“A-Qing and i wouldn’t go anywhere near her. Her brother is a gangster.” Jin Ling sassed, giving his friend the eye. He loved him but the man was a flirt. He’d probably get shot. 

“Whatever, show me this cat.” Zizhen said still standing. Jin Ling stood up pointing to the window where the cat should be. However, he noticed that instead of the adorable munchkin cat sunbathing there was potted plants getting some sun. 

“Oh, that’s why she’s sad! They’ve put plants on the window seat. So, now snowdrop has nowhere to lay or play.” Jin Ling stated still pointing so Zizhen could see.

“Well maybe they’ll change it back around. We don’t want her to get heartbroken after a cute cat.” Zizhen stated hopefully dropping down to give Fairy a reassuring ear rub. When four days had passed with still no sight of snowdrop and Fairy not even wanting to eat her snacks that his mother made, Jin Ling came up with a plan. 

Lan Jingyi was still trying to calm down when he got back to his apartment building. He’d been gone for two days and it had taken his mother two days to mess up his apartment. And by mess up he meant that awful feng shui she’d done. Sure, she had claimed that she had done to make his apartment’s energy more peaceful but all it did was annoy him to no end. 

He loved his mother but she had no idea how much stress she’d actually put him through. It had taken a month for him and Lan Sizhui to have figured out where he’d wanted everything. Now, He’d come home to find it in chaos and his poor cat was so confused. Due to his job, he’d not been able to actually sit down to fix it until now. So a whole week had gone by living this way. Thankfully, Lan Sizhui was willing to come back and help him fix it. 

His phone rang with Lan Sizhui’s ringtone. He answered noticing an envelope taped to his apartment door. “Hey.”

“Hey, I’ll be there in a few minutes. Traffic is moving a little slow.” Lan Sizhui greeted him back.

“That’s fine. I just got back from my morning run.” Jingyi replied as he punched the code on the door keypad to get in. He opened the envelope pulling out the letter. “There was a letter on my door too.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. Let me read this to you. It’s cute.” Jingyi chuckled after reading it silently the first time. 

Hi this is your neighbor directly across from you in Alpha Commons. I know this is going to seem weird and rather ridiculous. But I have to for the sake of my puppy. See she’s fallen in love with your adorable cat that always plays in the window for the past three months. She loves to watch your cat at least three times a day. Now that you’ve rearranged the window space with those pretty potted plants, she’s heartbroken because she keeps looking for your cat. Maybe you could switch the pots to a different window?

                                                       Your Neighbor, Jin Ling  and Fairy (my dog)

“That is cute.” Lan Sizhui, “Are you going to do it?”

“Me? Stand in the way love? No I don’t think so.” Jingyi replied glancing over at the window seat with the potted plants.

On the way home from having lunch with his cousin, A-Song, he hoped that he’d find a similar envelope on his door. However, he was disappointed when he didn’t. He punched in his code stepping inside. That’s when he noticed an envelope on the floor of his entryway. 

“Fairy.” He called out for his dog when she didn’t greet him at the door like she usually did. He sighed wondering if she was still in the living room pouting. He toed out of his shoes grabbing the envelope then heading to the living room. He came to a stop in the hallway reading the letter inside.

Dear Jin Ling and Fairy, 

  We are sorry that us redecorating made Fairy sad. We never wanted that. So for true love I hope you like the new changes we’ve made!

       Your neighbors, Jingyi and Buttons.  

Jin Ling grinned seeing that Jingyi had also left him a note at the bottom with his number to call or text to let him know that Fairy approved of the changes they made. He went into his living room finding his puppy up against the window. This time her two front paws on the glass holding her upright as her nose fogged up the window a bit. Her tail wagging happily at the sight of her cat friend named, Buttons not snowdrop. The window was free of flowers as Buttons rolled around playing with a ball of gold and red yarn and the most beautiful man he’s ever seen. Oh yes they both loved the changes and hopefully he’ll get the love of that beautiful man.

[starshinegoblin]

A Jealous Lan Bunny

Prompt Request:  Wangxian for tickle? Where lwj is the ticklish one? Prompt List: CLICK HERE Notes: This is set in my You’re My Muse au. 

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This is a great idea, Lan Zhan!” Wei Wuxian praised his boyfriend as he turned on their apple tv. The two of them had been working so hard lately. It’d been nice to finally have a day off just the two of them. They’d gotten to sleep in, have a late breakfast, which led to a rather long tasty shower, and them taking another nap afterwards. So here they were in some fresh pajama’s lounging on the couch getting ready to watch a movie. 

Since, Lan Wangji doesn’t like horror movies. He’d opted for disney plus instead of netflix. They were bound to find something nice and fluffy for them to watch. 

“What do you want to watch?” Wei Wuxian asked leaning into his boyfriend as he scrolled.

Whatever you want to watch. Lan Wangji signed.

“No, no, Lan Zhan, come on. There has to be one you want to see.” Wei Wuxian tried coaxing from him. He named off a few but stopped when he’d said Zootopia. Not that it surprised him that this was the movie that had caught his boyfriend’s eye. The thumbnail was of a bunny and a fox. His adorable boyfriend loved to act like he doesn’t like cute things even if they do have ten fluff balls hopping and loafing around their house. Along with other various adorable knickknacks. And well obviously, Lan Wangji, but Wei Wuxian kept that to himself.  

“Zootopia it is!” Wei Wuxian declared, seeing the joy in his boyfriend’s eyes. He was about to click to play when his phone on the side table start to ring. 

“Just a second, Lan Zhan.” Wei Wuxian said moving away from him to the end of their sectional couch. A smile on his face seeing that it was Wen Ning.

“Oh, hey, A-Ning!” Wei Wuxian cheerfully greeted the other man when answering. His head was turned so he couldn’t see the disappointed look on Lan Wangji’s face. He’d hoped that their day would uninterrupted. His boyfriend was so easily distracted.  

Lan Wangji knew that he shouldn’t be upset about Wen Ning calling his boyfriend. The two were best friends since childhood. Wei Wuxian had stated that they were brothers in spirit. Plus, Wen Ning has been nothing but supportive of their relationship since they started dating. He was even trying to learn ASL...however, the deeply hidden insecurities he had, tended to make him upset with the man. 

Normally, he could push it aside but the beaming smile on Wei Wuxian’s face at whatever Wen Ning said made him feel like he’d just downed a shot of vinegar. Lan Wangji quickly got up going to the kitchen. To try and clear his thoughts while the two talked he would make them some popcorn for the movie. He liked making the popcorn in the popcorn maker that his xiongzhang had gotten them when they moved in together. So he grabbed the butter, oil, and the kettle corn popcorn kernels from the pantry. As he started making the popcorn, he hoped by the time he was done that phone call would be done too.

Sadly, this wasn’t the case when twenty minutes later, Lan Wangji stepped back into the living room to find that his boyfriend was still happily chatting away to Wen Ning. He huffed softly allowing himself to roll his eyes before he was within the other’s line of sight. 

“Ohhhh? Tell me all about it, A-Ning!” Wei Wuxian practically purred stealing a hand full of kernels out of the bowl as his boyfriend passed in front of him to sit back down. 

Lan Wangji inwardly sighed, sitting down a little bit away to give Wei Wuxian some space on the couch. He’d learn from all the other times this had happened that given the gossip he could spontaneously flail. And if the reason, he told himself was that it was because Suibian and Bichen were currently hopping around under the coffee table, that he put the bowl in his lap, it was the truth. It had nothing to do with the fact that he needed something to focus on other than their conversation. 

When another couple of minutes passed with no hope of the conversation ending, Lan Wangji grabbed the remote clicking the for the movie to start without Wei Wuxian. It might have been rude but right now he wanted to be childish. 

Wei Wuxian knew something was off. He hadn’t missed that Lan Wangji had sat further away from him when he came back. From that moment, Wei Wuxian had been only half listening to Wen Ning. His dark eyes shifting to observe that the pouty expression on his boyfriend's face as he angrily ate some of the sweet popcorn from the bowl in his lap. It wasn’t hard to guess what was wrong when Lan Wangji started the movie while he was still on the phone. 

“A-Ning, text me about it later.” Wei Wuxian said hanging up his phone. A smug expression blooming on his face at seeing Lan Wangji try to act like he hadn’t just heard him. 

“You know that was just A-Ning, right?” Wei Wuxian said putting his phone on the end table, “So there is no need to be jealous. The only Lan bunny that should be jealous should be Xichen-ge.” 

He couldn’t stop the giggle that escaped him as Lan Wangji’s brows furrowed followed by his head sharply turning to look at him. Whiskey colored eyes looking concerned. 

Why? Lan Wangji gestured. 

“Because my best friend has had the biggest crush on my little brother since high school. He’s just never said anything. Too shy to ruin the relationship he has with him now.” Wei Wuxian confessed moving to be closer to his boyfriend. 

Does your brother know? Lan Wangi asked. 

“Completely oblivious and hopelessly in love with Xichen-ge.” Wei Wuxian chuckled as his boyfriend tried to process the information. “So, there’s no need to be jealous.”

Lan Wangji’s ears started to tinge red and he shook his head in denial. His cheeks were starting to turn that same lovely shade. 

“Yes, you were Lan Zhan.” Wei Wuxian teased pouncing on him. His skilled fingers locating those tender ticklish spots that Lan Wangji liked to keep hidden. The bowl falling to the carpet floor as Lan Wangji tried to squirm away from his touch. He wasn’t successful with Wei Wuxian sitting on his thighs trapping his legs. Lan Wangji mouthed for him to stop but Wei Wuxian gleefully ignored him. Loving the sight of how flushed the other was from trying to get away and the wide smile from laughing on his lips, Wei Wuxian knew he wasn’t going to stop now. When the tears from laughing so hard started to fall he finally relented. 

Lan Wangji knew that his face was a mess with the too hot blush and the tears. He panted looking up at his smug boyfriend. He knew that Wei Wuxian was pleased with himself for reducing him to this state. The man loved to tease him so. He’d be preening for days. 

“Oh Lan Zhan.” Wei Wuxian said softly before leaning down to pepper his heated face with too quick kisses. Giving special attention to his freckles. He’d saved the lips for last, pressing a longer sweeter kiss to Lan Wangji’s. 

Lan Wangji happily responded back. He went to wrap his arms around Wei Wuxian’s neck stopped at the clinking sound of metal against glass. Which meant one of the bunnies, probably Suibian, was munching on some popcorn right now. He went to reach for the bowl turning his head to break the kiss but Wei Wuxian chased after his lips deepening it. As Wei Wuxian caught his wrist too, pinning it beside his head, the bowl was forgotten once more.

[starshinegoblin]

All That Glimmers in the Water

Writer’s Note: @ruensroad​ -  Here’s the little birdy idea we talked about last night. Sorry It wasn’t yesterday like I planned! :D I hope you enjoy it! 

Nie Huaisang was glad to be brought back inside after a long day on the porch. He’d been placed on the desk on the dais just in front of another low table in the main chamber. It was larger than the one Senior Mo had been seated at with rather delicious looking food being placed. If he’d been human this meal would have been something he’d have enjoyed thoroughly.  His train of thought was lost as Senior Mo stepped out from his bedroom. 

The burgundy inner robe from earlier was gone. It had been replaced with a black gossamer robe with flames embroidering the sleeves on top of a maroon outer robe. The outer robes covered a high collared black silk inner robe that flowed at the hem. The black leather belt kept the layers closed. The ribbon that’d been in his hair is gone too. Those ink colored tresses were now up in an elegant bun with a hair pin the shape of a red plum blossom fig in his hair. The red eye shadow from yesterday was back haloing those ash colored eyes and the same color had been painted on his lips. 

“Go ahead and open the door. I will play while we wait for him to arrive.” Mo Xuanyu instructed as he made his way to the desk. His dark eyes sliding over to the little bird that was staring at him. A thin smile forming on his face at the thought. A bird staring at him? He almost let himself chuckle but kept it inside as he started to play. Wen Ning opened the doors, giving respectful nods to the two disciples guarding the doorway. 

If he’d had his human body no doubt would he have been standing there gaping like a fish. Senior Mo was beautiful and the way he played the guqin was elegant. His mind turning to the knowledge he had about the clan. He knew that Madam Mo had two children by Jin Guangshan. The first had died of a summer fever and the last hadn’t been seen since he was a toddler. Which was to be expected since Madam Mo had divorced the boy’s father.  What was his name? Oh! Xuanyu, Mo Xuanyu, I think it is. Could this beautiful man be him? Nie Huaisang thought to himself as his mind continued pondering on Madam Mo. She was known for being protective and formidable. Her sect had been known for their cultivation of songs and wondered if the man could sing too. If he did, he probably sounded heavenly. Nie Huaisang thought. His train of thought led him to wonder that if he did have that ability, why hadn’t he used it? Maybe they’ve done something to him too? But he’s that monster's husband?

“Not all prisons are made of walls, A-Sang.” the voice of his dear friend, Jiang Cheng whispered in his mind. He chirped, sadly missing his friend which of course had him thinking of his brother. Oh, how he wished to know about Nie Mingjue and the others. 

Mo Xuanyu looked over hearing the sad song his bird was singing. He frowned wondering if this song of meditation was agitating the little bird. He switched the song to one that was cheerful. 

“What song is that, husband? I didn’t think you knew any other song than your soft melancholy ones.” The deep timbered voice of Wen Xu said, interrupting the moment. Nei Huaisang chirped, turning to see that Wen Xu was leaning against the open door frame. A smug smile across his lips with his arms crossed. His dark eyes focused on Senior Mo then flicked over to him. 

Nie Huaisang flew to the bottom of his cage trying to be as small as possible. Although he wanted to reach out to Senior Mo and Wen Ning. He still couldn’t trust that they too wouldn’t hurt him. He looked upr seeing an expression of indifference spread across Senior Mo’s face that reminded him of Lan Wangji as he stood up going over to the dinner table. 

“But that would be ridiculous wouldn’t it? My husband,  Mo Xuanyu of Mo Sect, not knowing any songs?” He heard Wen Xu laugh. The shuffling stopped shortly making Nie Huaisang think that he’d gone to the table. He surprised himself by not chirping in surprise when he’d discovered that Senior Mo was in fact, Mo Xuanyu. The last time he’d been in his brother’s war room, Elder Bao had said that Madam Yo’s son was with his Aunt. Which meant that the woman was dead, too. Madam Mo’s sister was known for her prowess as cultivator. It must have been horrible to watch the woman die. The Wen’s are known for their cruelty. So he knew that whichever one that’d been able to defeat her had made Mo Xuanyu watch.  His thoughts lead him to a bout of curiosity. He moved just enough to see over the rim of the tray of the cage to watch them, keeping most of his small body still hidden.

“Song of Endless Happiness.” Mo Xuanyu answered, not looking at Wen Xu, making the latter smile. That smile made a shiver go through Nie Huaisang causing him to ruffle his feathers. He knew that look. It was the same look he’d seen on Sect Leader Su’s face when looking at Meng Yao when his brother brought him to sect conferences. A wave of protectiveness came over him.

“You should play it more.” Wen Xu replied, moving his hand over top of Mo Xuanyu’s. 

“It has no use here.” Mo Xuanyu stated, sliding his hand out from beneath Wen Xu’s into his lap making Nie Huaisang not being able to help himself but snort or atleast making some kind of mocking chirp that had both men looking in his direction. Wen Xu’s eyes narrowed at him and Nie Huaisang ducked down trying to hide himself. But it was no use. Wen Xu got up walking to the dias. His dark eyes focusing on Nie Huaisang’s making him still. 

“Do you like your gift, husband?” Wen Xu askes with a wicked grin, watching the fast beat of Nie Huaisang’s small chest. 

“No.” 

“Hmm….” Wen Xu humms making a display of holding his chin as if in thought, “What about nongbao or feiwu no wait. I have one better.” His expression turned smug, “How about A-Song? I think that’s a perfect name for a songbird. Since all this one will do is listen to pretty songs and sing for the rest of his days.” Wen Xu gleefully stated.

Nie Huaisang stilled. His heart sinking at the memory of his beloved nephew. The one that had been killed during the start of the war. It had devastated his family. His brother and Meng Yao had been inconsolable for days. He didn’t make a sound but he felt the sting of tears forming on his eyes. The fear he’d felt quickly changed to rage. He flew up to the perch to squawk at him but the coldness of Mo Xuanyu’s tone stopped him. Instead he ruffled his feathers spreading his wings at him as if in challenge. 

“No.” Mo Xuanyu replied, “I do not like it.” 

“Then I will leave it up to you, husband. I have another gift for you.” Wen Xu replied, turning on his heels to walk over to Mo Xuanyu. Nie Huaisang watched as Mo Xuanyu stilled as Wen Xu stepped up behind him. He reached down taking the hair pin out, tossing it on the table not caring that it landed with a clack on the table from its weight. The hair bun coming undone, silky black hair pouring over his shoulders and down his back like a waterfall. He catches a strand bringing it up to his face as he kneels down beside the other.

Wen Xu stretches out his hand in Mo Xuanyu’s  peripheral line of sight and a black velvet satchel appears with golden beads. He doesn’t wait for the latter to open it. He knows that Mo Xuanyu won’t. He hasn’t in the four months he’s had him. There are thawks of the beads clashing as he unties it then pulls out a delicate black jade hair comb with rubies gathered in the shape of a sun. Wen Xu let’s the satchel drop and dematerialize out of sight as he slips his fingers through Mo Xuanyu’s hair putting the comb in. 

“Perfect.” Wen Xu whispers low, making Nie Huaisang inwardly cringe and from the sharpness in Mo Xuanyu’s gaze that’s refusing to look at Wen Xu he just knows the latter feels the same. 

Probably worse. Nie Huaisang thinks. Disgusted and wishing he was in his human body, he would  fend the other off of Mo Xuanyu. The man clearly doesn’t want Wen Xu anywhere near him. Not that Wen Xu cares in the slightest. 

Wen Xu leans in close, his nose grazing the shell of Mo Xuanyu’s ear. The warmth of his breath on the sliver of the other’s exposed neck. “Your brother wishes to see you.” 

The only giveaway that the words have affected him is the almost inaudible sharp gasp that Mo Xuanyu let’s out. Wen Xu smirks as he reaches a hand up to lightly wrap his fingers around Mo Xuanyu’s delicate neck. “One glance meeting my eyes…. I’ll allow it.”

Mo Xuanyu’s heart was racing and he knew that the other could feel it with his thumb pressed on his throat. But he didn’t care. He had brother’s with Jin Guangshan. Meng Yao and Jin Zixuan had both tried to stop what happened in their own ways. He had no idea of what happened with his eldest brother and Meng Yao, he was with Nie Mingjue when Wen Xu and Wen Chao took Qinghe. He didn’t care what Wen Chao boasted. What those fools don't know about his brother will be the death of them, and he would rather die before telling them. So, that meant the brother risking his life is Jin Zixuan. But what for?

“He will have a safe passage here and back.” Mo Xuanyu stated firmly.

“Yes.” Wen Xu whispered back. His fingers trailing up his neck to grip his jaw turning Mo Xuanyu’s face to his. Ash colored eyes still averted but slowly they shifted to look into Wen Xu’s dark brown ones filled with a heady gaze. They stayed like that for a moment too long for Mo Xuanyu’s liking until those dark eyes drifted down to his lips. The Wen heir’s thumb moved to smudge the lipstick on his lips. 

 A shiver of disgust and actual fear rolled down Mo Xuanyu’s spine. He was about to push the other away when someone approached the open doors of the main chamber. The moment lost as Wen Xu turned to look at who’d arrived. Nie Huaisang could see from the perch that it was Wen Zhuliu. Wen Xu rolled his eyes but kept his hand on Mo Xuanyu’s face. 

“Wen Xu, Sect Leader Wen wants to see you, now. “ Wen Zhuliu stated after bowing respectfully. 

“You’ll have to eat the rest of dinner alone, husband.” Wen Xu ordered with a sigh before standing up. He sent a look at Wen Ning, who had to stand by helplessly along with the other servants watching the exchange, letting him know to make sure that Mo Xuanyu eats. Wen Ning nodded bowing to him as Wen Xu left. Wen Zhuliu bowed to Mo Xuanyu before following behind Wen Xu. 

Mo Xuanyu wanted nothing but to order Wen Ning to shut the doors and wipe the lipstick off his face with his bare hands but he couldn’t. The guards and the female disciple that had delivered the notice earlier was still there. The woman was loyal to Wen Xu. She would tell him if he didn’t eat. That wretch had done it before resulting in the horror that had unfolded afterwards. So, he brought the silk napkin to his lips carefully removing the lipstick. 

“Wen Ning, go prepare me a bath and take the bird with you. The fresh air would be good for it.” Mo Xuanyu ordered, tone soft before he started eating his dinner.

“Of course, Senior Mo.” Wen Ning replied, grabbing up Nie Huaisang’s cage and heading to the bathing room. Which was more like another garden with its flowers and trees.  There was even a stone table off to the side. It had a small covered pavilion that allowed one to hang one's robes on and  step off towards a pool that fed off a hot spring.

Wen Ning gave him a look as he hung the cage on a hook that would normally house a lantern. But he could see that other lanterns had been lit. 

“You’ll be out here for a bit, little one.” Wen Ning stated. Nie Huaisang chirped happily. Wen Ning chuckled, “What a clever bird.” Then he was off to grab the things necessary for his charge to bathe in peace. 

You have no idea. Nie Huaisang thought to himself watching the young man go. He’d seen so much tonight. He wished he could have helped though but he needed to help himself first. Wen Xu had been so smug earlier telling him that he’d keep him as a bird instead of killing him.  Could it mean that Da-ge and A-Yao weren’t dead? That would be a good way to torture Da-ge. Make him think that he was dead too. Nie Huaisang thought out loud but it only came out as chirps. He got so lost in his own thoughts that he hadn’t noticed he wasn’t alone until he heard a soft chuckle. 

“I hate to say this but A-Song might be a good name for you little one.” Mo Xuanyu laughed as he stepped out from the pavilion in only his silk inner robe. The hairpin and make up gone from his face. 

No! Nie Huaisang squawked, ruffling his feathers at Mo Xuanyu. 

“I’m guessing that’s a no then…” Mo Xuanyu chuckled. He reached up unbuttoning his collar before untying the silk sash. Nie Huaisang quickly flew down with his back to Mo Xuanyu. He could hear the flutter of silk as it landed on the ground followed by the sloshing of the water as the man entered the pool. Nie Huaisang finally dared to let himself look only to find that Mo Xuanyu had submerged himself under water. When he finally came up for air , it was only his head with his hands wiping the water and hair from his face. Then he swam over near Nie Huaisang. 

Nie Huaisang flew up to the perch to see why the other was coming this way and noticed that Wen Ning had left a hot cup of tea for Mo Xuanyu at the water’s edge. Mo Xuanyu stood up then and Nie Huaisang felt like all the breath had been punched out of his current body. The man looked celestial with the moonlight casting an ethereal glow about him. But what really made him chirp in utter surprise was the gold painted talismans on his body. They covered from the base of the neck down his shoulders to just above his forearms. The markings continued down his lean chest and the v of his hips. 

You’re beautiful. Nie Huaisang thought then chirped, scolding himself. He should have looked away again. The poor man was already being accosted by Wen Xu. What would he think of him when he turned human again? 

 “If not A-Song, then what about A- Sang? At least that is similar and you do sing.” Mo Xuanyu laughed, reaching for his tea cup,removing the lid. 

YES! YES! Nie Huaisang chirped in approval, looking down at Mo Xuanyu

“Well, then A-Sang it is.” Mo Xuanyu smiled warmly, making Nie Huaisang almost feel safe. That is until the shiny paint caught his attention. It wasn’t just any paint. Those talismans were not going to come off. The markings were  made with stygain paint. Which means that the only way for those to come off that beautiful flesh was if the painter died or they were removed by the painter. He flew to one of the bars holding himself there studying the talismans. 

Oh no. Nie Huaisang thought as he looked them over. They were talismans to bind Mo Xuanyu’s cultivation inside but also to keep him trapped within the palace. The one person who could help was trapped even more than he. 

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Part One // Part Two || Read it on AO3

[starshinegoblin]

"I missed the sound of your voice." hit me with that good JinYi please :D

YAY! More Jinyi to write! I love these two and I hope you don’t mind that I chose the walking into your heart au! It’s short but I hope you like it!

“Would like some more sweetie?” Bri, his waitress, asked with a thin smile. A pity filled one at that, Jingyi noticed. His eyes slipping to the third, now empty glass of water he’d drank since he’d arrived at the restaurant. That’d been over an hour ago. They both know that the person with the other place setting isn’t coming. 

“No, it’s alright.” Jingyi answered forcing a smile on his face too. She nodded heading to check on her other tables. The disappointment, the hurt, and the anger he’d been pushing back in hopes that this time would be different washed over him. He moved his hand from the table to pull out his wallet. He left a twenty on the table for wasting Bri’s time tonight before getting up to leave. At least that would have made her having to wait on him worth it. 

He pulled the collar of his jacket closer as he stepped out into the cold January night. He’d been surprised when gotten the call personally from his father while he was walking Fairy. He felt so stupid for being so freaking happy. His eyes began to burn with the threat of tears, but he willed himself not to cry. He’d done enough of that in therapy. Thankfully, he hadn’t told Jin Ling when they’d talked to each other at lunch time. It’s not that he doesn’t trust him enough to tell him more about his family life. It’s just that how much can someone cry about others not wanting them? Because that’s what happens when he talks about them. 

It would be awful to see that pitiful face he’d just gotten from Bri, on his boyfriend. So no, he was going to keep tonight to himself. Jingyi decided as he got into his car. He quickly turned on the heat and was about to start driving when his car let him know that he was getting an incoming call. He saw on the navigation screen that it was Jin Ling. He swallowed, pushing the previous feelings back again. 

“Hey, you.” Jin Ling greeted him the moment he picked up the phone. Jingyi could feel the warmth in his tone and wished that he was actually there with him at his penthouse a few blocks away. Being just near him and Fairy made Jingyi feel safe and cared for.  But he couldn’t bother them tonight. Jin Ling’s current work project was one he’d been working on for months and didn’t need to be distracted from it. 

“Hey, not that I mind but aren’t you supposed to be working on the Zhang project?” Jingyi said hoping the other didn’t hear how down he sounded. 

“I missed the sound of your voice.” Jin Ling answered, tone all dreamy. 

“We talked earlier.”  

“That was then. This is now and are you okay? You don’t sound too good.” Jin Ling asked in a concerned tone. The words stuck in his throat. 

“It’s okay, if you don’t want to talk about. We can do that when you’re ready or if ever want too alright. But right now, I need to know if you have eaten dinner, yet?” Jin Ling asked before Jingyi could find the words to say. 

“No.”

“Good, then I’ll come pick you up.” Jin Ling stated with a happy tone. Jingyi could hear him shifting papers around and the sound of his desk chair sliding back.

“You don’t have too. I-” Jingyi tried to decline. 

“Of course I don’t have too, babe. I want too. Beside’s are you turning down the opportunity to have my pork rib soup?” Jin Ling asked. 

“No, I meant. I’m not too far from you.” He corrected himself. “I could just drive there.” 

“Then by all means head this way and I will get started on dinner.” Jin Ling replied and Jingyi didn’t have to see him to know the man was preening.

Requested from 5 Senses prompt list

[starshinegoblin]

Say My Name

@the-sassiest-trixster -  Thank you so much for my beautiful christmas gift! I wanted to return your gift with some Xicheng set in a soulmate AU i created for another fandom! 

AU Notes: Courtesy names are kept extremely private and should only be told to family members and people of deep closeness. The first mark is the person’s name. The persons name must be spoken in the presence of the other for it to appear. The secondary mark is something that is personal to them and it can move to anywhere on the body. The closer the bond the closer the secondary mark is to the primary mark. 

Xichen smiled from where he’s sprawled out across the couch. His heart felt like it was about to swell out of his chest from the sheer happiness he felt. His golden eyes tracking his boyfriend as he fluttered around the kitchen of their apartment making them coffee. Jiang Cheng’s long silky hair was tossed up in a messy bun allowing him to see the lovely teeth made blemishes he’d made last night on his neck. Xichen’s sweater from yesterday that he is currently wearing didn’t help either. It being over sized on Jiang Cheng with one side sliding down exposing his left shoulder where Xichen’s name is there as a living tattoo. A watercolor scene of a sky with clouds behind his name. The sweater being long enough almost covering his boxers allowing Xichen to be treated with the sight of his long legs. He flicked his gaze back up to meet Jiang Cheng’s as the man turned around carrying two mugs for them. A stunning smile that he’d never get to see again.

Eight Hours Earlier.

“I don’t know what happened, A-Yao. It seemed like everything was going so good. I could feel the pull you told me that you’d felt with Da-ge. But now...” Xichen frowned trailing off with his words a his back is to his best friend sitting at the island behind him. He took the kettle off the stove turning around to face him.

“Maybe it was something you said? You know how get when you drink.”

Xichen’s frown deepened as he poured the boiling water into their mugs, “You tell me, I don’t really remember much from that night.”

“I wouldn’t know.” Meng Yao chuckled swirling his spoon around as he added some caramel macchiato creamer to his coffee.

‘What do you mean you don’t know? Aren’t you the one who drove me home?” Xichen asked setting the kettle back down on the stove.

“Yes, I did drop you off at home. All I remember is that you kept rambling about how you needed to get rid of Su She on the way back to your place. When I pulled into the parking lot your beloved sour grape got out of his car. He offered to help and I let him take you upstairs.” Meng Yao explained taking a drink of his coffee.

Xichen’s eyes widened as it suddenly hit him what must have happened. That night he’d been drunkenly rambling about making that stalker leave his Uncle’s company. Jiang Cheng must have thought that Xichen had meant him. That’s why after almost four years of being the best roommate and literal thief of his heart. His beloved Jiang Cheng is leaving him. It would also explain why Lan Wangji has turned into a buffer between him and a very irate Wei Wuxian. “Fuck.” He cursed setting his coffee mug down. 

“A-Huan!” Meng Yao playfully scolded, “Did your memory suddenly return?”

“No, but I have an idea of why he’s leaving. I’m going to see if I can stop it.” Xichen said quickly heading for his bedroom to get his phone.

While in his room, Meng Yao was nursing his coffee while working on his phone when there was several knocks on the front door. He looked back at Xichen’s bedroom door seeing that the other hadn’t heard the knocking. He sighed and set his phone down. He’d been about to get up when he heard a keycode being typed. 

The door opened to reveal Jiang Cheng stepping inside. He was able to see the surprise in his eyes before the emotional walls went up. A forced thin smile on his flushed lips. “Meng Yao.”

“Jiang Cheng.” Meng Yao replied sitting back in his chair, “Forget somethi-”

“A-Yao, I can’t seem to find my char-” Xichen interrupted the other coming out of his bedroom. He did come to a full body stop when he saw Jiang Cheng. The earlier confidence fading as he took in the other man’s appearance. He looked tired with darkness under his eyes and cheeks a bit puffy. His black to indigo ombre hair braided off to the side standing out against the black pea coat the man wore. 

“I’m going to go.” Meng Yao stated breaking the silence as he hopped off the barstool. He grabbed his jacket with a small smile on his face looking between them. “Give me a call later.”

Xichen merely nodded not taking his eyes off the stunning sapphire ones belonging to Jiang Cheng. That magnetic pull to be near the other man making him take a step forward. It wasn’t until the door closed that the silence was broken and Jiang Cheng took a step back. 

“I forgot one of my boxes. I’m sorry for bothering you, especially since it’s christmas eve.” Jiang Cheng stated looking over Xichen’s shoulder to where his bedroom used to be. “I mean if it’s still there.”

“Of course it’s still there A-Cheng. I’d not have moved it.” Xichen replied watching the smile fade off the other face at the use of his name. 

“Good, then I’ll just go get it and then I’ll be on my way..”  Jiang Cheng replied making the earlier confidence Xichen lost return. Before he could say anything the younger man had already gone into his room and was coming back out with an open top box. 

“Wait, Jiang Cheng, I think - no, I know there has been a misunderstanding.” Xichen said stepping in front of Jiang Cheng trying to make his way to the front door. 

“I don’t think there has been.” Jiang Cheng irritably snapped back trying to keep hold of the box that had slipped due to the sudden stop.

“Yes, there has been. I don’t want you to leave. I thought that I was talking to A-Yao.” Xichen started but saw the ficker of hurt in his eyes pausing only a moment longer before continuing,”I meant that I was talking about making Su She leave where I work. I believe that he is the one that’s been stalking A-Yao’s brother, Mo Xuanyu.” 

“Wait, w- what?” Jing Cheng stuttered at his confession. His mind spinning from the new knowledge that Xichen hadn’t wanted him to leave.

“I-I- here let’s set this down so that we can properly talk.” Xichen replied trying to take the box from Jiang Cheng. 

“No, I don’t need your hel-“ Jiang Cheng started and kept his grip on the box and between their combined strengths they actually managed to make the box topple over spewing the contents all over the floor. One particular item inside,  a photo storage box that had a sky design printed on it fell open and the full box of letters went everywhere. 

“Shit.” Jiang Cheng cursed quickly kneeling down to gather the letters. 

“I’m sorry, let me help.” Xichen said dropping down to his knees trying to gather up the letters. About the third letter he recognized in beautiful calligraphy that his courtesy name was on each envelope. The last one he picked up, he opened it finding a letter inside. His eyes widened as his heart began to race while reading. Jiang Cheng’s courtesy name signed at the bottom. Unable to resist the temptation now that he knew the other’s courtesy name he said, “Jiang Wanyin, what is this?” 

Xichen sat back feeling a burning pain on his left side under his ribs. He reached for the bottom of his navy sweater seeing Jiang Wanyin tattooed on his skin just as if the other had written it himself. The second mark appeared as well behind it. A lotus blossom about to bloom. 

“Xichen…” Jiang Cheng whispered reverently as he stared at his name on Xichen’s side.

“Huan.” 

“What?” 

“Say my name. I know you know it.” Xichen said with a grin lifting one of the envelopes.

“A-Huan.” Jiang Cheng said offering him a mug bringing him back to the present before settling down on the couch with him. Xichen took a sip loving how his soulmate knew just how liked his coffee. A little bit of coffee to go with his creamer. “What were you thinking about with that smile on your face?”

“About you and the letters.” He answered. 

“What about the letters?”

“How many of them that I’ll have to read.” Xichen answered.

“Two hundred.” Jiang Cheng answered with a blush looking away.

“Two hundred?” Xichen parrotted back as he looked at the floor where the letters still lay with a mixture of their clothing, “When have I ever been that-” He paused trying to rifle through his brain when he’d been gone that long from the other man. Then he remembered shortly after they’d met there had been a deal that’d taken forever and he’d had to go stay in New York for almost six months. His eyes widened as he realized how long that Jiang Cheng had been in love with him. Apparently, from the deepening blush on Jiang Cheng’s cheeks when their eyes met and him immediately getting off the couch his soulmate had realized what he’d figured out. Xichen grinned knowing he was more than happy to go through the letters and chase after his soulmate. 

[starshinegoblin]

5 with JinYi! 8D

Thank you so much for the request from the Sleep/Cozy list ! I love this one and it fits these two so well!

Jin Ling and Fairy were sitting on the couch watching the second episode of The Witcher.l when the doorbell went off. The both of them turned their heads to look at the door then at each other. Jin Ling blinked. He hadn’t been expecting anyone. He paused the episode reaching for his phone. He checked it, not seeing any messages from Uncle Jiang, or his best friend, Zizhen. Jingyi had told him that he was taking a flight to go see his parents. Their relationship still too new for him to ask if he could go with him. Though he’d really wanted too when he saw the far off look on Jingyi’s face after he’d told him he was going to see them. Getting up to go to the door, he dropped his phone back down on the couch. The doorbell rang again before he could get to the security screen panel. He tapped the screen option for the door cam. To his surprise, it was Jingyi.

A rather frazzled and underdressed Jingyi for the cold weather they’d been having. His slim frame in a short sleeved t-shirt with a plaid button up and skinny jeans. A leather messenger bag hanging on one arm with a take out bag of what looked like barbeque from Jin Ling’s favorite smoke house.

Jin Ling opened the door quickly and nervously greeted him, “Hey.” That earned him a small smile from the other man before he moved aside letting him inside.

“Hey, you.” Jingyi grinned pressing a kiss to his cheek. Jin Ling watched as the other’s splotchy blush spread across his cheeks. He smiled as Jingyi kneeled down to give Fairy some greeting scratches behind her ears “Hey, sugar plum.”

“What’s going on? I thought you were going to see your parents?” Jin Ling asked closing the door behind him. His dark eyes noticing a sleeve of a sweater hanging out of the messenger bag.

Jingyi looked away his blush deepened. “I was till they cancelled last minute. Glad, I hadn’t boarded yet. That would have been fun. Then I went home and found out that someone cut our power line in my building and it’s not getting fixed till tomorrow. So,” He rubbed his hand through his hair, “I was wonder if I could stay here tonight.”

“Of course.” Jin Ling replied earning a beautiful beaming smile from the other. He reached out for the take out back, gently taking it from him.

It wasn’t until they’d devoured the too delicious barbecue and binge watched the rest of the season that Jin Ling realized his mistake. They had only just started dating and they still hadn’t slept in the same bed together. So his sleeping habits hadn’t been revealed.

He was standing at the foot of his bed peering at a very much asleep Fairy taking up one side of the bed. Now, his bed is a king size so Jingyi and him would still able to fit on the bed. But still. Jingyi maybe handsy awake but he might not appreciate it while sleeping.

“Something wrong?” Jingyi asked propping his chin on Jin Ling’s shoulder as he hugged him from behind. Fresh from the shower and warm. He could smell his shampoo on Jingyi. It made his heart beat a bit faster.

“Fairy...she takes up half the bed, I can have go sleep in her room if you w—“

“No,I like it. It’s cute you let her sleep with you. Besides you were bound to find out that I’m a cuddler.” Jingyi chuckled.

“Oh, I never would have guessed.” Jin Ling smiled feeling a kiss being pressed to his nape.

“Not even a clue. Now let’s get some sleep. I believe a certain ceo promised me waffles for breakfast.” Jingyi teased as the two of them got into bed. Jin Ling laid on his side in the middle with his back to Jingyi’s chest and an arm wrapped around his waist keeping him close. The other’s warm even breathing on the back of his neck lulling him to sleep.

[starshinegoblin]

We Do What We Like Here

This drabble is based off my arranged marriage au ask (here)! @ruensroad - I wanted to share a bit of Meng Yao and Xuanyu’s relationship after he is married to Huaisang. 🖤

"Put those on Sect Leader Mingjue's desk in his study." Meng Yao stated to the disciple as he handed him a small stack of paperwork as they were walking towards the Nie family's private rooms. The disciple nodded in understanding before taking the papers.  Meng  Yao was about to tell the disciple to leave when he noticed a disciple walking past them coming from their rooms holding a bundle  silks and linen. 

What are those for? Meng Yao thought to himself coming to a stop. He turned around calling to the disciple, "You, hold a moment." 

The disciple carrying the fabric stopped and smoothly turned around. He gave a respectful bow careful not to cause the fabric to slip from his grasp. Meng Yao stepped forward and the young man held out the fabric keeping his bow to allow him to see the fabric properly. He frowned noticing that the colors weren't anything that none of his family would wear. 

"Who requested this?"

"Senior Xuanyu." the disciple answered making him frown. He didn't need to dig deep to know what was going on. He too had been this way at first when he'd first came to the Unclean Realm after being discarded from his father after his mother's passing. His time had been brief though. His poor younger half-brother had been there since he was twelve years old. The death of his formidable sect leader of a mother, Madame Mo,  had left him victim to their bastard of a father and the venomous, Madame Jin. But that is in the past and the future is here in the Unclean Realm with their family.

"Take it back to the tailor. Tell him I said not to make the robes then tell him I want him to have all the silks not of this color ready for viewing tomorrow morning." Meng Yao ordered with a flick of his wrist to dismiss him.  Meng Yao knew what he was going to do and shifted his gaze to the disciple's in front of him.

"Yes, Senior Yao." the disciple stated then left. 

"You can go on ahead as well." Meng Yao said to the other disciple as he turned around, "I am going to visit my brother." The disciple bowed to him as well then left to follow his orders. 

It wasn't hard to find his brother once he arrived at the young man's pavilion.  He was there under the tree with his two handmaidens, Xia and Ai.  Xia, the eldest of the two was playing a beautiful sweet tune on the zither while Ai was sitting behind Xuanyu adding red chrysanthemums into the braided hair crown upon his head.  A sight that Meng Yao didn't doubt that Huaisang would enjoy when he returned to his rooms this evening. From where he stood, he couldn't hear what Xuanyu and Ai were talking about, but it made Xia smile. 

"A-Yao?" his brother smiled thinly upon noticing that he was watching them.  Xia and Ai stopping what they were doing to stand to bow but Meng Yao stopped them by raising a hand. 

"May I join you?"  Meng Yao asked walking closer over to them. 

"Of course." Xuanyu replied gesturing for sit near him. 

"Would you like some tea?" Ai asked.

"Yes." Meng Yao answered earning a smile from the young woman. She got up shifting to where she could serve both brother's a cup of tea. Xia went on to resume playing music. 

"How are you today?" Xuanyu asked.

"I'm doing well but I found myself troubled when I saw a disciple carrying some rather what's the word...bland, no dull, dull  colored silks towards the tailer. Would you know anything about that?" Meng Yao asked taking the offered glass to him. Xuanyu's eyes widened as his face and delicate neck broke out in a splotchy blush. 

"I..." Xuanyu answered looking away from him.

"You what?" Meng Yao asked taking a sip of his tea. He knew the answer but he also wanted his brother to trust him. They are family and they don't have to be afraid of one another. He watched his brother bite his bottom lip in worry before forcing a thin smile on his face. Their eyes briefly meeting before Xuanyu looked into his tea. 

"I...I...I ddiidnnn't wannt to embaraaasss hi-himmm." Xuanyu finally stuttered out after a few moments. 

Meng Yao felt his blood start boil hearing the reason come from his brother's mouth. He'd known that was the reason but still it infuriated him. Their father and that whole wretched family except their other bother,Zixuan's lot, had gotten their hateful voices in his mind telling Xuanyu that he was an embarrassment for being soft and loving beautiful things. Things that women are more prone to liking.  Quickly calming himself down, he sat his glass down then reached out to lift the other's chin. He waited till Xuanyu met his gaze.

"You will never be an embarrassment to A-Sang or to us, brother." Meng Yao stated letting his hand drop when a smile blossomed on his brother's face. "Don't let those voices of the past keep you from being yourself. The Unclean Realm is our home and we do what we like here. They can keep their ignorance to themselves." His brother nodded and Meng Yao continued, "Now, tomorrow we will meet with the tailor and pick out new designs for your robes for our trip to Lotus Pier." Meng Yao stated earning a beaming smile from his brother.  

"Yes, A-Yao."