yilaozus
you don't need to keep coming by the shop if you wanna see me, yknow. you could.. ask for my phone number.
lanclans
yilaozus
alright, there we go. you're all done. you, uh— you like it?
* that tattoo au
qishans
a-die, please— you've nothing to worry about. really. it is nothing jingyi and i can't handle.
yilaozus
you got me a gift, so i should return the favor, yeah? wanna give me your wrist?
* the merji au
lanclans
@yilaozus .. yes, i will try to visit more. [ the shells are familiar against the pads of his fingertips. the details pleasant to the eye. ] mn, i like it. wei ying ..made it himself.
yilaozus
uh huh. all yours. i'll make you one every time you visit, so you have to come around more. okay? ( he crosses his arms over one another, resting his cheek against them. wei ying smiles, kicking his feet as he lays against the dock. ) like it, lan zhan?
godrains
aaa … truly it’s not what it looks like.
* first meet. lwj finds shi “ stealing ” offerings from a temple at the outskirts of cloud recesses
laoqings
lan zhan.. im okay, really— just overdid it a bit.
* post canon with his recovering stab wound squints
laoqings
wei ying almost tenses up when the lan's finger traces over the scars on his back that zidian left before he had ran away from yunmeng. scars he had not let anyone but his mother touch, and even then that was to apply medicinal cream. somehow, studying at cloud recesses has eased them from his mind, the scars forgotten. up until he and lan zhan were getting out from using the cold springs, and his back was turned while he dressed. of course he remembered how that story had never came up, for the few years they'd known each other. so he almost tenses when the scars are traced. its gentle, the way his a-niang traces them with the medicinal cream. " ah.. lan zhan? " he looked over his shoulder at the other, offering a bright grin. " 's fine, really. they're old. "
* childhood wangxian .. shakes u
laoqings
he looks at him, his expression soft. his hand on top of lan zhan's, dragging his thumb mindlessly against the back of his hand. " id like that, " he says. " i mean.. if today was any indication. uhm, lan zhan was nice with my scars, very light touches. so id trust you to apply the cream too. "
lanclans
@laoqings honey gold flick away, gaze lingering on the others sun kissed skin before darting to the ground. “ i could.. help? ” it’s a quiet offer, given that the others a-niang is someone trustworthy to apply it properly— but if wei ying trusts him, he could help.
laoqings
" even the newer ones are three years old. so no, it doesn't hurt. sometimes they act up, but not usually. " wei wuxian pauses, silver gaze completely on the second jade as he tries to assure him. " my a-niang sent the cream he always uses on my scars with me. so if they act up, i can just put the cream on! although.. ive never tried putting it on by myself. "
qishans
.. can we go and visit the bunnies again?
qishans
.. zewu-jun says i am doing better. i've not broken any rules in awhile. (..) he also asked that i.. refer to the way the other students do.
qishans
but i... i mean it, a-die. i don't want to go. i'll.. ill get used to the rules. i'll follow them all and i'll make you proud.. i wont cause anymore trouble.
yilaozus
a few of the new disciples called me madam lan, you know. how about that? i wonder where they got that from. any ideas, lan zhan?
yilaozus
we can't pretend like your influence doesn't mean the world to them. mm~ mwah! it's so nice. i like it so much, lan zhan.
lanclans
@yilaozus they are well behaved, most of the time. it is no wonder that names like this have came up, regardless of whether i had influence to it. mm.. madam lan, it is nice. mwah.
yilaozus
i like it enough to respond to it if need be. the kids know they can call me what ever they want. i don't care. (..) lan zhan should try calling me madam lan. i want to hear it.