Tumgik
#lansizhui
wisesnail · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I painted this ages ago, and somehow I forgot to post it... It's true that I've been quite busy lately, but I can't believe it took me so long to realise that I still had to share it!
Anyway, I hope you like it :)
Prints and other stuff on my RedBubble and Threadless (I'm Wisesnail on both)  
2K notes · View notes
vvevelur · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
I drew this illustration in October 2022 for a zine and now I can finally show it. Brothers Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji decided to have an unusual time. Not from that person they take an example!
Many thanks to Juls for the inspiration It was only thanks to our funny conversation with her that the rest of the family appeared in the picture.
441 notes · View notes
liosmol · 7 months
Text
Inktober 2023
Day 12 藍思追 Lan Sizhui
**View drawing process in 15 second**
Human body figure reference from Pinterest.
Gufeng characters from Mo Dao Zu Shi.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
115 notes · View notes
mahleb · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
127 notes · View notes
szaszkeh · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Junior trio patron request❤️
patreon.com/szaszkeh
168 notes · View notes
adrieliu · 25 days
Text
youtube
YABABAINA mo dao zu shi version!!
2 notes · View notes
eliotgiovanna-pv · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
15 notes · View notes
fdfundeaddrawing · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Дети заняты ☕✨ / #LanSizhui #LanJingyi #MDZS #GrandmasterOfDemonicCultivation #modaozushi / https://www.instagram.com/p/CfEdknqv8p6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
3 notes · View notes
eialyne · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Me: *checking the MDZS wiki for another friend who's started up theor own birthday food project* Wiki: "In the audio drama, the child Lan Yuan expressed a like of potatoes and a dislike of radishes." Me:..........Well I have a year to decide if I want to keep at it with the radishes or officially break tradition (which, funny how last year's Lan Mixup actualy got him a potato dish...) #mycooking #musaengchae #lansizhui #modaozushi #grandmasterofdemoniccultivation #mdzs https://www.instagram.com/p/CnVlVvJreQS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
0 notes
Photo
Tumblr media
On our latest episode #Toria spoiled more of #TheUntamed for #KimKim . It features murder, mayhem and little shits! (Toria may have a type) #mdzs #modaozushi #lanwanji #weiwuxian #lansizhui #wangxian #wenqing #wenning #weiying #lanzhan #jiangcheng #jiangyanli #jinling #jinlingsuncle #jinzixuan #niemingjue #niehuaisang #jinguangyao #lanxichen #theuntamed #grandmasterofdemoniccultivation #spoilerswithtoriaandkimkim #podcasts #cdrama #podcast #podcastersofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CgDEoivpPyv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
0 notes
astrerveur · 10 months
Text
Lan Sizhui (Headcanon)
Tumblr media
Sizhui is a very calm and cool headed person but the first time he saw you he was stunned.
Jingyi would tease him a lot about it.
"Just talk to him Sizhui!" He would poke his side repeatedly while the dutiful Lan would try his best to ignore him.
He would smile when you would be appreciated by Lan Qiren.
He couldn't find courage to walk up to you to start a conversation.
He noticed you while you sat  in the gardens reading a book and was in awe.
Lan Jingyi saw purposefully dragged him there.
"Childe (C/n)! Sizhui wanted to practice with you if its not a problem that is!" Jingyi would skip formalities and leave his friend with you.
"Oh.. Of course Childe Lan.." You would reply just as softly as he had expected you too.
A surprise it was for Sizhui when you had beat him.
"You're pretty good! Let's practice again some time..." You had smiled, leaning slightly to pat his head.
He was left with a red face as you walked back to pick your book.
He never expected you to act like you had with him.
He smiled "Childe (C/n)... Would you like to go to Caiyi town with me?" 
His question was uncertain and you smiled looking over your shoulder. "Of course.. See you later.. Sizhui." 
He had never been so thankful to Jingyi before.
7 notes · View notes
ab18d858b · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media
MUST PROTEC THE SWEETEST BOY EVER
5 notes · View notes
mdzsfan · 5 months
Text
Unspoken Bonds Part 3
Tumblr media
GIF by lansizhuis on Tumblr
Y/n's heart was a swirl of conflicting emotions. The memory of that night, when she had left Lan Wangji after a forbidden gesture, weighed heavily on her conscience. The guilt that gnawed at her was a reminder of the boundary she had crossed, a boundary that was fortified by centuries of tradition and societal expectations.
Yet, even amidst her remorse, one question echoed persistently in her mind: Why hadn't he stopped her? The fact that Lan Wangji had allowed her to proceed with removing his forehead ribbon perplexed her. He was not her cultivation partner, nor was he family. The implications of his action were layered, a puzzle she couldn't solve.
The uncertainty she felt was a constant companion, a shadow that clouded her thoughts. She had sensed a connection between them, a shared understanding that defied explanation. But her own feelings, the tangle of emotions she couldn't fully comprehend, had prompted her to withdraw.
Avoidance became her strategy, a way to shield herself from the complexity of her emotions and the unspoken tension that had arisen between them. She limited her interactions with Lan Wangji, reserving them for emergencies, for moments when she had no choice but to acknowledge his presence.
In her heart, she understood that the distance she was putting between them was a means of self-preservation. The uncharted territory of their emotions was both alluring and terrifying, a maze she was hesitant to enter. Her guilt, her confusion, and her own burgeoning feelings were threads that wove an intricate pattern within her, shaping her actions and decisions.
As the days passed, the ache of their disconnectedness weighed on her. The moments of shared camaraderie, the laughter and the genuine companionship, had been replaced by a gulf of silence. And yet, despite her attempts to distance herself, the memory of his gaze, the depth of his eyes that seemed to hold secrets and promises, continued to haunt her.
Unable to find solace in slumber, y/n had ventured into Lan Wangji's chambers, the surroundings were as immaculate as she had come to expect, a testament to his meticulous nature, yet the evidence of his disarray was also apparent.
Lan Wangji himself seemed a reflection of the room's contrast. His appearance was marked by an uncharacteristic dishevelment, the usually pristine forehead ribbon now slightly wrinkly. His hanfu bearing wrinkles that seemed out of place on his dignified form. His very presence carried an air of turmoil that contradicted the orderliness of the room.
As y/n's gaze met his, a tension seemed to fill the space between them. Their eyes locked, two individuals who had been navigating a labyrinth of emotions, unsure of where the path might lead. The silence was palpable, a mirror to the unspoken questions and unfulfilled desires that had been left unresolved.
Each of them held a mirror to the other's confusion. Lan Wangji, with his furrowed brows and searching gaze, was a reflection of the bewilderment that had taken root within him. Why had y/n chosen to distance herself? The question echoed like a haunting melody, its notes filled with longing and uncertainty.
Y/n's gaze, though equally perplexed, was a window into her own internal struggle. The emotions that had led her to keep her distance were a tumultuous sea within her, a maelstrom of guilt, longing, and the unspoken acknowledgment of their shared connection.
As their eyes held the other's gaze, a strange sort of understanding seemed to pass between them. Their emotions, though complex and conflicting, were shared. In this silent exchange, they offered each other a glimpse into their hearts, a fleeting moment of vulnerability that transcended words.
"Why are you up this late?" His voice, a gentle ripple in the silence, cut through the tension that had enveloped them. The question hung in the air like a fragile thread, connecting them in the midst of their shared uncertainty.
"I couldn't sleep," y/n's words were soft, her gaze briefly meeting his before flickering away. Her answer was simple, yet beneath the surface, it carried the weight of unspoken thoughts and emotions. She was caught in the liminal space between her feelings and the reality of the situation, a space where answers were elusive and the heart's desires remained hidden.
His concern was evident, and yet y/n's resolve to leave, to give him the space he needed, was palpable. "But don't worry about me. I'll go now, so you can have enough rest tomorrow." Her words were a mixture of courtesy and selflessness, an embodiment of the care she felt for him.
"Wait," Lan Wangji's voice, though quiet, held a note of urgency that caught y/n off guard. His request to stay was unexpected, a plea that seemed to carry unspoken desires and a yearning for connection.
And so, she remained. Seated next to him, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight. The guqin, a cherished companion in the midst of his solitude, became an instrument of shared solace. As the notes flowed from his fingers, the music seemed to wrap around them, a bridge that transcended the barriers that had kept them apart.
The soothing melody was a balm for y/n's restless soul. She closed her eyes, allowing the strains of the guqin to guide her into a tranquil state. The tension that had once held her captive seemed to dissipate, replaced by a sense of calm that was both welcome and surprising.
In that moment of vulnerability, as the music danced in the air, the barriers between them seemed to thin. Lan Wangji's gaze rested upon her, a mixture of tenderness and longing in his eyes. As the guqin's gentle notes continued to weave their magic, he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, a silent gesture that spoke of affection and a depth of emotion he had been hesitant to reveal.
The kiss, though fleeting, lingered in the air like an unspoken promise. A promise of a future where their emotions would no longer be shrouded in uncertainty. It was a declaration, a hope that one day, the feelings they shared would be acknowledged and reciprocated.
When y/n awoke, she found herself back in her own room, the memory of the night's events lingering like a dream. The guqin's melody, the touch of his lips on her forehead, the unspoken emotions, all were woven into the fabric of her thoughts, a reminder that the path they were on was one filled with twists and turns, challenges and revelations.
Another moment, where y/n knew that she was in love with Lan Wangji was when y/n found herself standing beside Lan Wangji in a place that held special significance for him. It was a spot where the gentle breeze seemed to whisper secrets and where the rustling leaves were like a symphony of serenity. Here, in the embrace of nature's beauty, their connection was unburdened by the weight of expectations and norms.
Bunnies, a symbol of innocence and gentleness, populated the area, hopping around as if they were the guardians of this sacred place. Y/n's heart swelled with a mixture of awe and wonder, for this was a side of Lan Wangji she had rarely seen, the side that found solace in the presence of these small creatures, the side that was capable of finding joy in the simplest of moments. 
"Lan Zhan," y/n's voice, soft and filled with wonder, broke the silence that had enveloped them. "They're so cute."
His response was a slight smile, a rare glimpse of emotion that danced in his eyes. The simplicity of her words, the shared admiration for the bunnies that surrounded them, seemed to bridge the gap between their unspoken emotions.
As y/n's gaze remained fixed on the creatures that had become a part of their shared moment, her heart felt light. The world seemed to have receded, leaving only her and Lan Wangji, the bunnies, and the feelings that flowed between them.
And then, in a moment that held both longing and a childlike delight, she turned to him, her eyes bright with a new thought. "Could we take one back with us?"
Lan Wangji's response was gentle, his eyes fixed on her as he considered her request. "The bunnies have to stay here," he explained, his tone soft yet firm. And yet, his next words held a promise that couldn't be overlooked. "But we can stay as long as you want."
With a mischievous yet affectionate smile, y/n caught a bunny and placed it on Lan Wangji's lap. The gentle creature seemed content in his presence, its soft fur a contrast against his hanfu. As he patted the bunny, his touch was tender, his actions a reflection of the depths of his emotions.
In that moment, it was as if time had slowed, and the world had faded away, leaving only the two of them. Their shared connection, the tranquil surroundings, and the unspoken feelings that lingered in the air. The barriers that had once kept them apart were now mere shadows, and the vulnerability they had guarded so carefully was now exposed.
As their gazes met, the bond between them seemed to crystallize. There were no words exchanged, no need for explanations. The bunnies bore witness to a silent understanding, a connection that was unmarred by expectations or societal conventions. In this secluded corner of the world, they were free to be themselves, to acknowledge the feelings that had grown between them.
With a playful grin, she reclaimed the bunny from Lan Wangji's lap, the innocent creature now nestled against her. But her actions didn't stop there, her head finding its place on his lap, the bunny as a gentle companion to their unspoken connection.
As she settled into this unexpected closeness, the world seemed to hold its breath. The sun continued its watchful gaze, as if in awe of the intimacy that was unfolding beneath its silvery light
Lan Wangji's fingers, like a gentle breeze, brushed across her hair. The touch was a tender caress that stirred something within her, a mixture of comfort and a growing awareness of the emotions that had been building between them. And then, his lips pressed to her forehead and then her cheeks, his affectionate gestures speaking volumes in their silence.
The kisses were like whispered promises, a testament to the affection that had been growing quietly yet steadily. Each touch, each gesture, was a declaration, a declaration that went beyond words, beyond the confines of tradition, and into the realm of the heart.
For y/n, lying there in his embrace, time seemed to blur. The bunny, a symbol of innocence, nestled between them, seemed to be a witness to a moment that was both pure and profound. The sun's bright glow seemed to wrap around them, cocooning them in a world where nothing else mattered but the connection they shared.
27 notes · View notes
wangxianficrecs · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Follower Recs
~*~
Hi!!! I don't know if you already rec this. It's a gen fic with kid!Jin Ling and camatose!wwx. It can be read in one sitting. For me it's an open ending story and hopeful ending. It makes me imagine what will happen after the story ends. Thank you!
Sleeping in Paradise
by daiki
T, 9k, Wangxian
Summary: The cultivation world thought the Yiling Patriarch died from qi deviation years ago. Deep inside Lotus Pier, there is a forbidden area personally created by Yungmeng Jiang's sect leader, Jiang Wanyin and carefully tended by the lady of Lanling Jin, Jiang Yanli. A closely kept secret houses the slumbering form of their adoptive brother. Then little Jin Ling decided to sneak in to the forbidden paradise. (prompt: AU where Demonic Cultivation shattered Wei Wuxian's soul before Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli's deaths and he went into a death-like state. Since nobody's ever done demonic arts before, nobody's sure if Wei Wuxian is alive or dead so they preserve his body and watch over him.)
@raftels / @lansizhuis
~*~
(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.
39 notes · View notes
eliotgiovanna-pv · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
1 note · View note
Text
In this Tumblr We Love #WeiYing #WeiWuxian #LanZhan #LanWangji #WangXian #XianWang #YilingLaozu #LanXichen #LanHuan #JiangCheng #JiangWanyin #XiCheng #ChengXi #LanSizhui #LanYuan #JinLing #JinRulan #LanJingyi #ZhuiLing #ZhuiYi, #WangXiXian #JadeTwins #NieMingjue #NieLan #MengYao #NieYao #JinZixuan #JiangYanli #XuanLi #Huaisang
Credits to Geaorus
Tumblr media Tumblr media
20 notes · View notes