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cloudpalettes · 1 year
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unwavering
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messy-crisantemo · 1 year
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A-Yuan found a lotus seed pod for his dad 💙
I like to think that, in his grief, LWJ found a warm light in his son
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jvlliaaa · 3 months
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HBD LWJ
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lamusadelils · 3 months
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My @subjiminibang fic is here!
HBD, LWJ 🎁 🎉
in love not given lightly (E, ~17k)
Gorgeous art by @pelicanfangs in the fic. You can also give likes and kudos to the art directly!
Beta by @toshokanin2
👠 WQ's POV
🏳️‍🌈 Queerplatonic Ace!Dom!WQ 🤝 sub!LWJ
👀 Public sex, LWJ/others, sensory deprivation, sensation play
🥵 WWX wants to dom LWJ too
🩵 WQ & WWX's tender and playful domming
🐇 Endgame Wangxian
💛 Mianmian appears too
Summary:
She called the shots, prettied him up, showed him around and made him get off in all the ways he wanted without having to worry about talking to anyone or negotiating with strangers. In exchange, she got to see him completely undone, and felt the pride of owning him to let others do exactly as much as she allowed, and nothing more. She was not attracted to Lan Zhan, had never desired him, but he was so lovely that having power over him felt extra intoxicating.
Lan Zhan trusted her like nobody else did, so she wanted to give him everything he could possibly desire, even if he himself didn’t yet know what it was. She looked at her phone, at the new contact in it, for long minutes. Lan Zhan deserved everything, and something in her gut told her Wei Ying could be good for him.
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dimpledpran · 2 years
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for the one I love
For @mdzsnet Lan Wangji Birthday Event. [23.01.2022]
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03rin · 3 years
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happy bday lwj ♡
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millennium-queen · 3 years
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“F this post and happy birthday Lan Wangji” I am only half an hour late so let’s take that as the win it should be!
Also welcome to my agenda of dressing Lan Zhan is slinky silky shiny outfits bc it’s what he deserves!!!
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besanii · 4 years
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HI!!!! How about #36 …to give up control. from the kiss prompts for Wangxian?
#36. …to give up control
“Wei Ying,” Lan Wangji says, “are you sure about this?”
He watches quietly as Wei Wuxian paces the length of the Jingshi, wringing his hands as he does. His movements are restless and jittery, his breathing comes in short, soundless bursts from his parted lips, a far cry from his usual self-assured demeanour. When he still hasn’t answered by his third lap of the room, Lan Wangji takes his elbow and holds him in place.
“Wei Ying.”
Wei Wuxian jerks in his grip, startled. He looks up, eyes wide and distracted.
“Lan Zhan? Did you say something?”
“Are you sure about this?” Lan Wangji asks. “We don’t have to do this today if you aren’t comfortable.”
“No! No, I want to,” Wei Wuxian says quickly. He settles under Lan Wangji’s touch and smiles. “Sorry, I’m just…distracted. My mind is too—there’s too much noise. I can’t focus.”
Lan Wangji understands. Ever since his resurrection, he can count the number of times Wei Wuxian has slept through the night without some sort of assistance, medicinal, physical or otherwise, on both hands. Most nights, he lays on the bed and waits until he thinks Lan Wangji is asleep before he either starts tossing and turning, or getting out of bed altogether.
Playing Clarity only works so for long when the subject can barely hear the notes over the noise in their head.
He slides his hand down from Wei Wuxian’s elbow to take his wrist. His pulse thrums skittishly beneath Lan Wangji’s fingers.
“Come,” Lan Wangji says, and leads him to the bed. “Sit.”
Wei Wuxian obeys, sitting right on the edge of the bed and gripping the frame until his knuckles turn white. His eyes track Lan Wangji’s movements across the room, his feet shuffle on the floor and kick against the bed; he chews on his lower lip and twists his hands in his lap, clenching and relaxing in the soft white fabric in a ceaseless, sporadic cycle of movement. 
Lan Wangji pays it no mind as he moves to stand in front of Wei Wuxian. At this range, their knees brush up against each other and when he crooks a finger under Wei Wuxian’s chin to tilt his face up, he can see the way those long lashes quiver and fan against his flushed cheeks. 
“Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian says, breath hitching in his chest. Lan Wangji shushes him with a look.
“Stay still,” he tells him. “Close your eyes.”
He waits patiently as Wei Wuxian processes his words, watches the line of his throat as he swallows and sighs, until he finally lets his eyes drift shut. Even then, Lan Wangji can see the way his eyes dart back and forth behind his eyelids and his whole body tenses as soon as his eyes are completely closed. Only then does Lan Wangji reach up and tug the ribbon from his forehead.
“Wei Ying,” he says. He trails the end of the ribbon across Wei Wuxian’s thigh; his legs twitch at the feather-light contact. “I’m going to tie this around your eyes, alright?”
“Alright,” Wei Wuxian agrees.
His entire body is still for once, but only because he is holding himself in place, Lan Wangji brushes his cheek with the backs of his fingers as he brings the ribbon over his eyes.
“Relax,” he says. “And breathe.”
Wei Wuxian opens his mouth as if to argue, but then decides against it and turns it into a long exhale instead. The tension falls from his shoulders in tiny increments; Lan Wangji takes his time tying the ribbon and checking to see that it is secure without being too tight. By the time he is satisfied, there is a rosy pink flush across Wei Wuxian’s cheekbones.
Lan Wangji takes a moment to admire the sight of Wei Wuxian, on their bed, in Gusu Lan white, with his forehead ribbon over his eyes. He’s so beautiful like this, putting his trust entirely in Lan Wangji’s hands and leaving himself open, soft, vulnerable. He recalls a different time, another life, high above the rooftops, when Lan Wangji had lost his heart completely and irrevocably to a boy glowed in the moonlight dressed in Gusu Lan white. 
He runs his thumb over Wei Wuxian’s full lower lip; the tip of a pink tongue darts out to try and catch it. Lan Wangji leans down until their noses brush against each other and their lips graze, just barely. 
Wei Wuxian whimpers, his lips twitching as if to chase Lan Wangji’s mouth, but he holds himself still. Lan Wangji hums approvingly. 
“Good boy.” He breathes the next words into the scant space between their lips. “Are you ready, Wei Ying?”
“Yes,” We Wuxian whispers. “Yes.”
The kiss so soft and warm and solid and Wei Wuxian sinks into it with a moan. His mouth opens without hesitation, yielding to his and meeting his tongue with his own; Lan Wangji drinks it all in like a man starved. He presses himself closer and closer, until Wei Wuxian is on his back with Lan Wangji hovering over him as they break away from the kiss, panting. 
“Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian says, dreamy and dazed, his body open and pliant. “Lan Zhan.”
“Wei Ying,” Lan Wangji says, leaning in again. “I’m here.”
// buy me a ko-fi //
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gottabemelody · 3 years
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAN WANGJI, HANGUANG JUN, LAN ZHAN, LAN ER GONGZI, LAN ER GEGE, THE LOVE OF WWX'S LIFE 💗
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ribbon weaving (4730 words) by spookykingdomstarlight Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Characters: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Established Relationship, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Porn with Feelings, Kink Discovery, Light Bondage, Riding, Service Kink, Light Dom/sub, Switching, Shy Dom Wei Wuxian, Power Bottom Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn, Honestly the line between who's in charge and who's not is very nebulous in this one, but uh Wei Wuxian ties Lan Wangji up and rides him and is shy about it, Lan Wangji likes it more than he expects Summary:
“Wei Ying,” he said, capturing Wei Ying’s hand with his own. Lacing their fingers together he brought Wei Ying’s hand to his mouth, nipped lightly at Wei Ying’s knuckles before pressing a kiss to each. Surely Wei Ying could hear the way his heart was now beating violently against his rib cage. “Would you like to make a mess of me?”
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fleurmatisse · 3 years
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u all are lucky i get too overwhelmed by things to reblog a bunch of birthday posts bc today is lwj and tomorrow is dean winchester and if i had a normal people brain u would be getting absolutely bombarded
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trans-xianxian · 3 years
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LWJ ICON TIME HBD KING
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sarah-yyy · 4 years
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!! I hope you have a relly good weekend!!! If you get around to it I would love 25 wwx/lwj 😀 but otherwise I still wanted to say HBD!
#25 - kiss as a ‘yes’
Wei Wuxian loves days like these the best, when he gets to curl up in Lan Wangji’s embrace and let Lan Wangji trace mindless shapes on his skin instead of having to be ferried off from one commercial shoot with only enough time for him to eat a rushed meal in the car on their way to shoot a midnight scene for his new drama, and only having time for a stolen phone call to Lan Wangji while he’s getting his hair and makeup done. 
With Wei Wuxian’s packed schedule, they don’t get to have time alone together like this often, and it’s even rarer still for them to be able in one of their own apartments when they find the time to see each other. 
The time he gets to spend with Lan Wangji is precious to him, and Wei Wuxian cherishes every single second of it. 
He turns his face up, brushes a kiss across Lan Wangji’s jaw, and then reaches up to smooth the pinch between Lan Wangji’s eyebrows out with a gentle thumb. 
“Tabloids?” he murmurs, because he knows this particular look on Lan Wangji’s face. It’s the same face he always has when he’s thinking of a million scathing rebuttals to something some entertainment reporter has written about Wei Wuxian. 
For all that Lan Wangji professes that he is above these things, he can’t seem to let it go when the reporters turn their target onto Wei Wuxian instead. 
Wei Wuxian smiles at the thought, and kisses Lan Wangji’s cheek, because it’s just there, within reach. 
His good Lan er-gege! Always looking out for him, always ready to throw hands with anyone who even looks at him wrong. Wei Wuxian loves him a terrible amount. 
Lan Wangji doesn’t bother denying. “Su Minshan wrote a piece about you.”
“Let me guess,” Wei Wuxian says, and begins counting off plausible theories on his fingers. “Affair with Wen Ning, nefarious affair with Jiang Cheng, my degree from Cloud Recesses is fake, I got arrested for beating up Jin Zixun, I fought Jin Zixuan because I’m secretly in love with shijie.” He makes a face at Lan Wangji. “Close?”
Lan Wangji’s lips twitch - a win for Wei Wuxian! 
“You seduced me for fame, apparently,” Lan Wangji tells him. 
Wei Wuxian snorts. “Well, we have to give Su She that. At least that one is not entirely untrue.” He frowns. “But why must it be for fame? Is it not enough to seduce you just to get you?”
The tips of Lan Wangji’s ears flush. “Wei Ying.”
Wei Wuxian shimmies closer. “Did I not seduce you, Lan Zhan?” he purrs in that balance of sultry and sweet that he knows gets Lan Wangji going. “Does er-gege not feel seduced? Did Wei Ying do it wrong?”
“Be serious,” Lan Wangji chides gently. 
“Genetically incapable,” Wei Wuxian responds out of habit. At Lan Wangji’s exasperated look, Wei Wuxian smiles and kisses him briefly. “Ignore the tabloids,” he tells Lan Wangji. “As long as you know that I didn’t seduce you for fame, that’s enough for me.”
Lan Wangji rolls his eyes. “I have no control over Lan Entertainment. If you’d wanted to leverage a relationship with a Lan for fame and exposure, you would’ve sought xiongzhang out instead.”
Wei Wuxian lets out an exaggerated sigh. “Alas, you’re the only Lan apple of my eye,” he tells Lan Wangji. “Don’t let yourself be ruffled. It’s not worth it, I’m not worth it.”
Lan Wangji’s hold on him tightens. “No.” His eyes are blazing when he says, “Wei Ying is worth it. Wei Ying is worth everything they could ask of me.”
Lan Wangji says it with such conviction that it makes Wei Wuxian’s heart swell. 
“I don’t like it when they say things like that about you,” Lan Wangji confesses quietly. “Wei Ying?” 
“Hmm?” Wei Wuxian hums. 
Lan Wangji looks him in the eye. “Let’s get married.”
A beat goes by. And then another. 
Wei Wuxian doesn’t think his heart is beating. He also doesn’t think he’s actually breathing. 
“Lan Zhan?” he manages to gurgle out. “I don’t think that’s going to stop the tabloids from reporting about us.” 
Lan Wangji shakes his head. “That came out wrong,” he tells Wei Wuxian. He takes a steadying breath, and then continues, “Not proposing for that reason. Have always wanted to ask Wei Ying, always wanted to marry Wei Ying. Not asking for any reason other than that I love Wei Ying - have for a long time, will for eternity.”
Wei Wuxian can’t help himself - he starts crying.
“Wei Ying?” Lan Wangji says, alarmed. He swipes at Wei Wuxian’s tears with his thumb, visibly worried. “Wei Ying. I don’t- If you don’t want to- We don’t have to get married, if that’s not what you want.” His lip trembles. “Wei Ying, please stop crying, hmm? I take it back. I won’t ask again.”
“No!” Wei Wuxian cries out. “Don’t take it back!”
Lan Wangji nods. “Okay,” he says gently. He looks so terribly confused, it’s adorable. Wei Wuxian is going to kiss him so hard once he gets his wits together. “I won’t take it back.”
Wei Wuxian clings onto Lan Wangji, trying to calm himself down while Lan Wangji rubs soothing circles on his back. “You really want to marry me?” he asks, voice small.
“Only if that’s what Wei Ying wants too,” Lan Wangji says firmly. And then, tentatively, “Does… Does Wei Ying want?” 
Wei Wuxian kisses him, a firm, desperate press of their lips together that Lan Wangji gentles, turns into something much softer and much sweeter. 
“Wei Ying?” Lan Wangji murmurs, when they part for breath. 
“Yes,” Wei Wuxian tells him. Oh, he can’t wait to spend the rest of his life together with Lan Wangji. “Yes, Wei Ying wants.” 
Lan Wangji’s responding smile is brighter than the sun. 
(buy me a kofi!)
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wifiwuxians · 4 years
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Hbd lwj
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dimpledpran · 3 years
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Cause I'm only Human
↳for @mdzsnet Lan Wangji’s Birthday event
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xhibiki19 · 5 years
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HBD LWJ 🎉🎉🎉
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