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[untamedhero]

"He can be touchy and annoying but when he's in a good mood... he can be even more annoying."

[one_note]

[SIGHS]

[untamedhero]

[yeah not gonna mention the "bad fairy, do not eat" part]

He seems easy to talk to, at least.

[one_note]

...

Changing houses. A discussion?

[he's not resigned enough to this weird-ass team setup not to ask.]

[untamedhero]

[hesitates at that, clearly wanting there to be options available but--]

I don't know how willing he will be about that. He said even if I was a defective monster, I'm still a monster he picked. Ah, calling us monsters because he named us after monsters and plants.

[Mint just possessive like this?]

But maybe Shadowman will know a bit more about it.

[one_note]

[hey fae if you picked voluntarily based on preference why did two identical people wind up in different groups then

he is going to get in a fight about this, at some point.]

Worth knowing. Let us see.

[untamedhero]

[sharing is caring?]

Let me know what Shadowman has to say about it? If you get to speak with him.

[one_note]

Yes.

[loops his arms around him and the rabbit both, like a physical exclamation mark on that. mine.]

[untamedhero]

[very cozy. it earns a sound of contentment as he relaxes into the hold, though still minding that injured side.]

It'll be sorted out.

[one_note]

[warm, sandalwood-scented, comfortable]

Am here, regardless.

[untamedhero]

Mm, I know.

[unlike before, he actually recognizes this fact. even if they "why" of it is still a mystery.]

[one_note]

Mm.

Rest?

[untamedhero]

Hmm... only if resting now means no 9 o'clock enforcement.

[one_note]

...

Hm.

[that's a very positive sort of 'hm']

[untamedhero]

[learning to tell more of these "hm"s apart, ye.]

All right. Then I'll rest a bit.

[he makes no effort to move though.]

[one_note]

[seems legit. tugs him a little more into his shoulder]

[untamedhero]

[shifting so he can curl against him more, laying his head against that shoulder. he's not as tired as he could be but light dosing seems manageable like this]

[one_note]

[that's fine! he'll sit and hold him for as long as he does deign to rest, just wildly happy and afraid all at once]

[untamedhero]

[things he can probably hear via heartbeat but mostly he starts to stir again because registering Lan Wangji still just sitting there. how is the man comfortable like this.]

--Hanguang-Jun... don't you ever just lay back...?

[drowsy and a bit sluggish.]

[one_note]

Hush.

[...but he does feel Lan Wangji shift them until they're both lying down]

[untamedhero]

Telling me to hush when I'm just looking out for your poor back...

[of course he's gonna whine about that.]

[one_note]

[there are hands in his hair again, soothing.]

Very kind.

[untamedhero]

[placated and shifting to resettle on top of Lan Wangji. yes, position he is familiar with when sleeping.]

Mmm... aren't I?

[pat pats at Lan Wangji's face blindly. because lazy.]

[one_note]

[turns his cheek into the idle touch, like a cat]

Always.

[untamedhero]

[help, he is weak to people thinking well of him. or maybe it's just this person in particular. it's time for gentle facepets.]