25 Apr 2020
“Pffffff- ahahahAHAHA!” The kid curled up, resting one hand on his stomach while he used the other to smack at Lan Wangji’s shoulders. “That was close!” he giggled.
Lan Wangji was starting to think he’d been saved by a madman.
“... Thank you.” He bowed as best he could while seated and prepared to make his way down.
“Wait wait wait!” The kid grabbed at his sleeve before he could shift away. “If you go down like that, you’re just gonna get caught, y’know!”
Lan Wangji looked down at himself and back at the kid, raising an eyebrow.
The kid propped himself up on his elbows and gave him a blatant once-over, obviously holding back laughter. “You’re wearin’ all white, genius. Even if you scuff it up a bit and take off the girly ribbon--” Lan Wangji scowled reflexively-- “no one around here wears stuff that nice.”
Lan Wangji had to admit he had a point.
16 Apr 2019
“Will you be alright?”
“No, I’ll die.” Wei Wuxian laughs and laughs. Then he presses their foreheads together because he can. “Of course I’ll be alright! Why ask the question in the first place? Are you worried, Lan Zhan, just because this will be the first time we’ve been apart since we got married?”
- Part 3 of A Ribbon Beats a Red String of Fate
16 Jun 2020
Wei Ying is a Starfleet Commander visiting Vulcan for the first time, and he manages to meet the young Vulcan prince as he sneaks into his lodgings.
17 Jul 2020
Yiling Laozu was dead, and the cultivation world rejoiced. Now it was time to rest and finally heal the wounds left by the Sunshot Campaign.
In their absence, the countryside grew more dangerous with each passing day. Rogue cultivators stepped in soon enough. Rumour had it that amongst them, there was one who went where no one else dared to go, all but for a place to sleep and a meal for his children. Rumour had it a crow rode on his shoulder. Rumour had it he disappeared into the shadows whenever someone so much as mentioned the four great Sects.
Rumour had it he was a ghost.
A story of a single father, his two kids, a daydreaming disciple, and a pet crow as seen through the eyes of others.
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21 Oct 2020
Wangji looks up from where she’s buried in between Wei Ying’s legs. Wei Ying is wide eyed, paused to stillness, the same as her brother and Nie Mingjue in the doorway.
“This isn’t what it looks like.” She says calmly.
Lan Xichen makes a dying noise.
Nie Mingjue raises an eyebrow. “It looks like you were eating out your secretary on your multimillion desk.”
Lan Wangji blinks, considering, then nods. “Then it’s exactly what it looks like.”
President Lan is, really, really into her Secretary.
Attempted shovel talks and a proposal.
“Is jiejie buying A-Ying?” Wei Ying sniffs, looking confused.
Wangji opens her mouth, closes it. Opens it again. “I am.” She confirms.
“Okay!” Wei Ying beams now, voice still a little teary but eyes happy. “Will jiejie keep A-Ying then?”
“Forever.” Wangji chokes out.
“How do I kill someone?”
Lan Qiren starts hacking his lungs out. Her father pauses pouring the tea.
Lan Yi meets her eyes, calmly. “What height and weight are we talking kiddo?”
(Wangji becomes Class President and gains a taste for leadership. Lan Yi may or may not be an assassin)
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