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Lan Wangji 蓝忘机
36 / M / Gusu

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[one_note]

...

[oh






takes it]

Wei Ying.

[weiyingdown]

[gives him another feather light kiss on the lips before leaning over to take his book out of his hand]

What are you reading?

[one_note]

[he's so seduced.

it's a book on the hierarchy of Biblical angels and devils]

Different systems.

...

You are still courting.

[weiyingdown]

[he said he was coming for seduction!!!!

takes a seat next to him, snuggled close]

I asked for good date ideas and the nice young man who runs the flower shop told me that I should get you flowers. So I did.

[one_note]

[ah. that's who that was. anonymity is difficult.

...

draws a blue flower and a white flower from the bouquet to tuck into Wei Wuxian's hair ribbon, with great care]

Beautiful.

[weiyingdown]

Lan Zhaaaaan! They're for you, not me.

[he doesn't reject them or pull them out of his hair though, and is careful not to crush them as he leans in to pull a small blue bachelor's button out of the arrangement and tuck it into Lan Wangji's bun]

[one_note]

[with one of those tiny smiles he does, mostly tucked in the corners of his eyes rather than his calm mouth]

Mine.

[weiyingdown]

Am I as pretty as your flowers?

[the effect of his teasing is somewhat ruined by how he can't even finish his sentence before he melts under Lan Wangji's tiny smile. he has to duck his face so that Lan Wangji can't see how giddy he is]

[one_note]

[considers this with great seriousness]

Extremely beautiful.

[weiyingdown]

[lifts up his face just enough to preen at him]

And the great Hanguang-jun doesn't lie, so it must be true.

[one_note]

[puts gentle fingers under Wei Wuxian's chin, tilting his face up a fraction more just to look at it: every inch of it familiar now with Wei Wuxian's energy behind it, beloved]

[weiyingdown]

[reaches up to cup Lan Wangji's face in his hands, thumbs tracing along his jawline]

Did it work? Are you seduced?

[one_note]

Mm.

[leaning down gently into the touch. he has been seduced since they were fifteen honestly]

[weiyingdown]

[he knows that, intellectually, after he's been TOLD such things. but it's still a thrill to be reminded, again and again and again, that his love is endlessly reciprocated.

finally drops his hands when a small breeze goes by, sticking his hands into Lan Wangji's wide sleeves instead]

Don't expect this all the time. Eventually I'll run out of new things to surprise you with.

[one_note]

[are you stealing stuff out of my sleeves, Wei Ying]

Hm. My turn.

[weiyingdown]

[no he's touching Lan Wangji's wrists with his cold hands]

Oh? Are you going to surprise me?

[one_note]

Should I?

[weiyingdown]

Yes! I want it.

[one_note]

[closes his hands around Wei Wuxian's wrists, tugging him forward suddenly]

[weiyingdown]

[is tugged! lets himself go without any resistance]

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji's arms close around him. he stands.

there's a brief whirl of movement, then they're on Bichen a moment later, rising into the air '-']

[weiyingdown]

[whatever he was expecting, it...wasn't this! he can't help but lean over to look below them, mouth slightly open in surprise]

Lan Zhan...

[one_note]

[he's swinging them out towards Zone 9, a leisurely enough flight]

You wished to be surprised.

[weiyingdown]

[...leans against his chest, still being careful not to squish the flowers in his hair]

Consider me surprised. You're quite good at this.

[one_note]

Hm.

[very pleased!!!

he brings them to the lookout point, "an area with a tall tree, overgrown flowerbeds, and a glass balcony that overlooks more of the city below—and the high desert cliffs far off to the west. There are several benches here, and it seems like it might be a nice place to sit and watch the sunset."]