[but held in his mind, of course; hilariously, doing work for Magolor is also what occasioned him to pass this spot the first time. it's beautiful up here no matter how many times one has been, at least. the late afternoon sunlight catches in Wei Wuxian's hair and eyes, and gilds his skin.
reaches into his sleeve once more and presses something into Wei Wuxian's hand before they step off the sword]
Then you're naturally good at this, just like everything else! What a lucky man I am. Hundreds of ladies back home must be desperately jealous of me.
[lets himself lean heavily on Lan Wangji as he steps off, his entire body posture saying pay attention to me. he does spare a moment to see what has been put into his hand though]
[it's food! he probably couldn't find lotus leaves in the storerooms, so they're steamed in cabbage leaves or something similar, but they're well-spiced]
[it's easy to tell when the smell of the spice hits his nose because his eyes light up and he purses his lips in anticipation. he throws his arms around Lan Wangji's waist and peppers him with kisses]
Lan Zhan! They don't matter, but I want everyone to know how amazing you are and be jealous of me.
[holds him close again; it hasn't been so long since they got together that he's entirely used to having Wei Wuxian throw himself into his arms, happy to be there. he loves him.]
What's ridiculous about it? You're the perfect man, the ideal husband!
[he doesn't move away, but after he's fully satisfied with the number of kisses he has bestowed, he shifts back so he can take inhale a big whiff of the spices coming from his leaf wrap.]
[he has delicious food in his mouth and a gorgeous view with the sun setting and Lan Wangji seated next to him, warm and steady, looking only at him. life's good]
[it's too good!!! it feels like a dream. he finishes his food in just a few bites and has to stare back at Lan Wangji with endless fondness. he tilts himself sideways until he's curled up Lan Wangji's lap, all but purring]
[gathers him in with an arm, familiar, and strokes his hair
he might also have needed this to reassure himself a bit. threads about threesomes are mildly concerning when you can tell your husband was the instigator.]
he feels perfectly content with this, soft satisfaction warming him from the inside out, puddling more with each stroke of his hair]
Lan Zhan, you like doing things like this too, don't you? I can stop if it's too much. But I love seeing your embarrassed face so much, I can't help it.
[laughs and kisses the skin right next to his ear before going back to puddling; he always smiles easy and bright, but he has to bury his face in Lan Wangji's neck to hide his smile this time. he's too pleased. he's gonna make so much mischief]
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[but held in his mind, of course; hilariously, doing work for Magolor is also what occasioned him to pass this spot the first time. it's beautiful up here no matter how many times one has been, at least. the late afternoon sunlight catches in Wei Wuxian's hair and eyes, and gilds his skin.
reaches into his sleeve once more and presses something into Wei Wuxian's hand before they step off the sword]
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[lets himself lean heavily on Lan Wangji as he steps off, his entire body posture saying pay attention to me. he does spare a moment to see what has been put into his hand though]
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They do not matter.
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Lan Zhan! They don't matter, but I want everyone to know how amazing you are and be jealous of me.
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[holds him close again; it hasn't been so long since they got together that he's entirely used to having Wei Wuxian throw himself into his arms, happy to be there. he loves him.]
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[he doesn't move away, but after he's fully satisfied with the number of kisses he has bestowed, he shifts back so he can take inhale a big whiff of the spices coming from his leaf wrap.]
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the spices are familiar. he had thirteen years to learn how the cooks season in Yunmeng.]
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he might also have needed this to reassure himself a bit. threads about threesomes are mildly concerning when you can tell your husband was the instigator.]
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he feels perfectly content with this, soft satisfaction warming him from the inside out, puddling more with each stroke of his hair]
Lan Zhan, you like doing things like this too, don't you? I can stop if it's too much. But I love seeing your embarrassed face so much, I can't help it.
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Fine, not embarrassing. I just want to see you blush.
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Hm.
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If you don't say no, then I'm going to keep doing as I please. You've had your chance to speak up!
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[presses a kiss to the top of his head.]
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Yes.
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And you like it when I play around. I know you do, don't try to deny it!
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[nips his ear.]
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Only for you, Lan Zhan.
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