yiling_laozu: (Get it?)
Wei Wuxian ([personal profile] yiling_laozu) wrote2020-02-03 06:30 pm

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Wei Wuxian has grown fond of a good many things that once used to annoy him about Lan Wangji. Once known beneath that implacable veneer, the man really isn't stodgy at all, but he does still restrict himself to set activities at set times. Today, this works perfectly with Wei Wuxian's plans.

It is 5pm.

5pm means it's time for dinner, and Lan Wangji will be exiting the library in search of it. Only he needn't search for long! Wei Wuxian is there when he passes through the door from the library, beaming at him with a steaming cup of tea in hand.

"We're going for a walk!" he explains as he places the cup in one of Lan Wangji's hands and seizes the other. "You might get thirsty."
lan_wangji: (fuck me hair)

[personal profile] lan_wangji 2020-02-20 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
Lan Zhan takes a careful, slow breath as just the light touch and the suggestion of the act makes him flush with desire.

"When Wei Ying is ready for such an act," he murmurs. "Or if not, Wei Ying can do to me. Easier when Wei Ying is receiving pleasure from what we do." He is not entirely certain he could manage to relax enough to take Wei Ying in such a way but he would find a way for Wei Ying. "Just want to do all of this correctly. Wei Ying should not have less because of how I am."
lan_wangji: (Soft for You)

[personal profile] lan_wangji 2020-02-20 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
He kisses the fingers brushing his lips before turning onto his side to press his forehead to Wei Ying's. "Wei Ying is so good to Lan Zhan," he murmurs, mouth curling into a soft smile.

"Only this, lying here like with you is more happiness both simple and complex than I have ever expected," he says, raking his fingers through the tangles near Wei Ying's temple. "Not, not even expected. Did not know such happiness existed. Wei Ying has given me an entire world."
lan_wangji: (pleased)

[personal profile] lan_wangji 2020-02-21 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
Lan Zhan nods, curling his arms tight around Wei Ying's back as he pulls Wei Ying's head to his shoulder. He can increase his time spent on the house, especially now that the thaw is imminent. They will be in before spring, their rice will sprout and wine will be made.

"Every morning when we live together," he starts, scratching his nails lightly up and down Wei Ying's back as they huddle underneath their blankets. "Will rise at five while Wei Ying sleeps. Will wake you with tea and food after my meditation. Wei Ying can sleep as late as he desires."