Hello! Your posts are a joy to read, and I was wondering: would you happen to have any more delightful thoughts/headcanons to share about the chaos that are the Yunmeng Jiang sect disciples and the grumpy jiujiu leading them?
THE JIANG CHAOTICSPHERE SHALL REIGN SUPREME FOR ALL OF TIME! Also, I'm so very glad that you enjoy my insanity. :D
But I love the Jiang disciples so much! I know we get perhaps all of 20 seconds combined worth of footage, but I will remain obsessed with those background scenes forever.
Do you see any other disciple fearlessly poking the Sandu Shengshou's chest wound? Or aggressively manhandling him away from a blood-soaked battlefield? Or picking up after his dramatically discarded capes as they traipse across country? How many disciples of other sects do you see happily proclaiming that their former head disciple hasn't forgotten them while his army of disquiet spirits casually murders everyone else around them?
Screams? What screams? Da-shixiong still loves us!
This chaotic behavior could only come from the Jiangs. Trained by Wei Wuxian, imbued with his spirit, and nurtured by Jiang Yanli's wondrous ability to look at her little brothers committing several scrolls of war crimes and going: Babies. MY babies.
I actually find their chaos incredibly heartwarming. For Jiang Cheng especially. While the rest of the cultivation world has spun stories about the fearsome leader of the Jiang sect, the one that you do not cross, it's so clear that his disciples give absolutely no shits about his reputation. He may be the world's Sandu Shengshou, but he's still just their hot, well-dressed, grumpy purple grape sect leader. This ancient Chinese spreadsheets-loving man who probably puts talisman trackers on all of them so that he knows where they are at all times, who spends hours lecturing them on the importance of sticking together, who trains and drills them into the ground because he wants them to be good, to be the best, so that they can be safe. So that when war comes knocking on their doorsteps again, this time, they'll win.
Even in just these short seconds of footage, you can tell their loyalty for Jiang Cheng is absolute. I love that. I love that for him. Jiang Cheng, who loses his entire family, who rebuilds his sect in the ashes of all that he has lost, who wraps himself in an armor of fury and bitterness and regret that is near impenetrable, but here is a group of disciples who peel those layers away as if they're not there at all. Who knows him, perhaps not as well as his siblings once did, but who love him in that same effortless way.
Because of course they do. Wei Wuxian's and Jiang Yanli's love for Jiang Cheng transcends through time and lives on in the Lotus Pier that he rebuilds in their memory. And it'll be ready when its last member finally comes home.












