#parahyah

[dreams-of-fate]

@parahyah​ said:  " come on! dance with me! " he takes the second jade by the hands and smiles at him. ( help i'm soft for them rn ... )

        A soft curl to his lips, fingers wrapped around the hands that took his. “You know how to dance?” More than a little interested to learn what he didn’t know about him, since dancing never came to mind as one of the things Wei Ying might be into. But that was part of life, learning more and more about the person you love.

#Ask ;; #;; lan.wangji #parahyah #(did someone ask for soft boys)

[sizhuibattleguqin]

parahyah asked:

❛  why don’t you worry about yourself instead?  ❜

He   doesn't   miss   a   beat   when   he   is   asked   why   he   doesn't   worry   about   himself   instead.      His   answer   is   returned   quickly   as   though   parrying   an   attack.   "I   am   and   I   am   worrying   about   you   as   well."   he   answered.   "What   would   baba   say   if   I   left   you   alone   and   you   got   badly   hurt---I   do   not   wish   to   disappoint   him   or   have   you   harmed   so   this   is   why   I   worry   about   you."   Sizhui   is   too   kind   to   remind   him   that   he   is   still   practicing   with   the   second   jade   of   Gusu.   

"Besides."   his   arm   is   flung   over   the   other's   shoulder   and   he   leans   his   head   on   his   arm.   "   What   is   there   to   worry   about   I   always   feel   safe   with   you."   he   reminded   him.   "I   was   on   my   way   to   a   Night   Hunt   invitation   but   I   would   welcome   your   company."      it   was   a   way   of   giving   him   something   to   do   hopefully   with   Lan   Zhan   doing   Sect   Things   as   Lan   Xichen   was   in   seclusion.

#Verse: Winds of Change #parahyah #Wei Wuxian #(( He's not as cheeky as he usually is )) #(( accept my care !!! )) #⁻─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.qᵘᵉᵘᵉᵈ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── ᴬ qᵘᵉ ᵗᵒ Qᵘᵉ

[planisphaere]

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Bad things would happen once in a while but when you’re Jin Ling they happen more frequently. It’s as if the young boy was a magnet for trouble - especially when he decided to go out all by himself. Mixed with his need to prove himself it would always be the worst combination - which led him to sit on the ground, in front of Wei Wuxian, covered in dirt and averting his gaze. That there would be a day he would be receiving a lecture from him... He never expected this to happen, yet he couldn’t say he would be receiving one, the other hadn’t even said anything yet. 

“... Am I in trouble now?” He asked quietly, still not looking at the other. “You didn’t have to come and get me. If Jiujiu finds out he will be mad...”

#parahyah #wwx this gremlin is your problem now #maybe a kid leash will keep him out of running into trouble #•.★*… 「Jin Ling」.ic

[pctaldrunk]

@parahyah​ asked   :    So your desire is to do nothing? / jgy!   -   LES MIS STARTERS (ACCEPTING GOD I LOVE LES MIS)

“...You have to understand that it’s very RARE when I get to do nothing, Wei gongzi.” Smile touches lips perhaps a little mischievously. Well - maybe it’s fairer to say that it’s very rare when he FEELS like doing nothing. There’s always one more task he can complete - better than leaving it to someone else, in most cases. But - on the rare occasion, it does little harm to do nothing - and he’s so comfortably situated under warm sun at the moment. Stretches arms over head, uncharacteristically lazy and characteristically cat-like. “Huaisang can face his homework by himself once in a while. Maybe it’ll do him some good.” 

#parahyah #𝐉𝐈𝐍 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐘𝐀𝐎 : 金牡丹 #interaction : why do you fight like your running out of time. why do you write like history has its eyes on you #((idk what timeline this is other than Young (tm))) #((could they have met during deputy days??? -thinking emoji-)) #((i dON'T REMEMBER ANYWAY))

[cultiivators-a]

@parahyah said : ''you can always talk to me.''

the young lan side-eyes the other . suspicion swimming in his gaze … senior wei , who he had once chalked down as an madman . had long since garnered his respect . and admittedly … he was pretty cool. though you wouldn't hear that from jingyi's lips .

the cloud recess has certainly been more lively since he'd been around …. and they got into no less trouble on night hunts . he  trusted  senior  wei ....  maybe ..  maybe   he  could  intrust  him  with  this  one  secret .    " really ? " the young cultivator questions ; lowering his voice a little . leaning in just that smallest bit closer … less , someone be listening in . " and if i do , you're not going to tell hanguang-jun … ? "

#lan jingyi tbt. #parahyah #he's making this sound serious but he really just wants someone to help me hide a bottle of emperors smile that he currently has hidden

[goldencored]

@parahyah​ said,  " how did you do it? i've been told my writing is impossible to understand. " he's always been curious about how the other understand his rambles. he believed for a long time that someone helped him. however, he doesn't say that, and instead, he smiles.

Xuanyu gives a little shrug. “It wasn’t really that hard.” He isn’t bragging— far from it. In a way he thinks their brains are similar in the way they work, though he finds his own thoughts may be a little more organized and less chaotic. Now, at least. “Once I started to have a good grasp on the concept of demonic cultivation, following your notes and thought threads wasn’t that difficult. Even when you rambled I could start to see what you were trying to get at.”

#「ᵀ」— flower in adversity ( mo xuanyu ) #「ᵛ」— a caged bird still sings #「ᵀᴸ」— arc iv. push through dirt; bloom again #parahyah

[numinousdread-a]

❝       In my situation, one cannot afford to be reckless. This is called the sins of the father.    ❞

        𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐆 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍, this was how Shen Zechuan had been living since the Sunshot Campaign. The shame brought upon his clan when his father, Shen Wei, had retreated from the final battle against the Wen clan. The Jin clan, in their infinite greediness, had defamed and shamed their name to be the spittle on every clans tongue when spoken aloud. With no other option than to live with his old uncle and shifu Ji in seclusion all this time, Shen Zechuan had endured the worst of it back then but emerged a young man full of prospects and mercantile ideas to push back the Jin clan. This of course, he would carry close in his bosom as tightly as the aching of his chronic pain.

@parahyah​ has been summoned !

#shen zechuan. ╾ (ic) #parahyah #i thought about it and #i can definitely fit his whole family history easily into the mdzs lore

[adversitybloomed-a]

           ❝  forgive me, ❞   embarrassment had flowed through her, cheeks FLUSHING slightly as she came to realize she had BUMPED into someone. taking a step back, fabric flowed beneath her feet, body moving to a quick bow. upon her rising, she looked up towards him a flicker of a smile forming upon her lips as she PLACED her hands behind her back. ❝  i was not paying attention to WHERE it was i was going -- -  ❞

                          pausing within her words, she glanced around, watching as people passed them by, some moving to STARE for a moment before going back to their tasks at hand. shaking her head, she cleared her thoughts, her focus returning to the person before her,  ❝  it is my first visit here and i was excited to EXPLORE a bit that i got caught up in the moment.     𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓    ?  ❞

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[derelictsouls-ar]

“ oh! master wei! “ a delightfully cherful voice sounded through the back of the cloud recesses while a small hand waved into his direction. a place were she had found herself when she had found out about the rabbits on accident but came fond of them easily. to see him again after so many months studying here and making great progress even if it was just a small success every day was bliss. --- 

holding the small white bunny in her hand while squatted surrounded by the rest, a small basket of carrots with her for all of them. the juniors were out and shu’er just enjoyed spending time with these little rascals. picking up a carrot she held it for the little bunny to munch on while bowing her head. “ welcome home ! ” the girl greeted him, knowing all to well what happened with him and hanguang-jun. truly, she was happy for them both. it seemed true love was hard to come by and once found someone should not let it go so easily. she too must look different to him now than what she had looked like on dafan mountain during their first time they had met. --- he was not easy to forget, not his reputation, but honestly, even if he was the yiling partriach, he was too good of a person to judge and who had not ever made mistakes. ---- and if he had been as bad as everyone said, he would have let her family and her hung in young master jin’s net over night but he did not. thus he cannot be as bad as everybody claimed him to be.

“ it’s me. i don’t know if you remember me ? the girl from dafan mountain. my family and i were caught in young master jin’s net...it has been a while though...so if you don’t it’s fine. “ the warm and bright smile had not left her lips as it was hard to get some of the countryside habits out of this girl, reminding herself to lower her voice.   

@parahyah​ | master wei 

#parahyah #m. xinshu #v. from the farmlands #this is the lamest ever i am sorrry venus pls bare with me. #aksdjad

[aeipathic]

@parahyah​ says: ❛ you don’t mean that. ❜ / for jiāng chéng

     meme || accepting

     “you think so?”

     he is — angry. the kind of angry that makes him cold and vicious, that reminds him of his mother but only after it’s all over. today has been, to put it lightly, an absolute shitshow. most of the records of their trading agreements were lost when lotus pier burned, and jiang cheng had studied them, of course he had, his father had made him, but he doesn’t have a perfect fucking memory and now he’s going to have to renegotiate every single one without knowing the terms they’d had before.

     he’d had the first three meetings today. it’s been a fucking disaster so far. he can’t stop them from cheating him — they know he’s inexperienced, know his sect is barely keeping itself from economic collapse, and he doesn’t have the records so he can’t prove they’re doing it. and jiang cheng isn’t good at this. he’d barely kept himself from losing his temper with every one of them, stopped only because he knows they can’t afford it, that even incredibly overpriced trade is better than no trade at all.

     wei wuxian could have done it. charmed them like he always does, got them laughing, wheedled them down to something the yunmeng jiang can afford. wei wuxian, whose payment in the markets of lotus pier had more often enough been in smiles and flirtations — he would have been fine. but of course he was nowhere to be found. of course. until he shows up now, hours later, like this.

     jiang cheng doesn’t know why he keeps trying.

     “if all you’re good for is wandering around like some begging drunkard,” he says, cold, blood loud in his ears, “then you can do it somewhere outside my family’s halls, wei wuxian.”

#parahyah #; answered. #; autumn rain thunders / lotus flowers fall ( jiang cheng. ) #goddd this sentence could apply to so many situations i think but i'm a sucker for some post-sunshot drama #so i hope this works <3 #jc: i want my family with me and my brother by my side and i'm scared he'll leave #also jc: clearly the best way to convey this is to tell him to get out #i'm so sorry about [gestures to all of him]

[autumnbathes]

“ come on, it’ll be fun. ”

he can't afford to do 'fun.' wei wuxian can't either, really, but jiang cheng knows he can't stop the force of nature that is his shixiong. he scowls. at the same time, part of him is itching to let go, even for a second. maybe a few drops of liquid courage will do. "is there alcohol?"

@parahyah / the screme

#parahyah #* this torturing filled his heart / ic

[dreams-of-fate]

@parahyah​ said:  ❝  i’ll always want to listen to you.  ❞  / soft wang.xian pls

        The brush paused mid-stroke, a small smile gracing his lips. The sentiment one most would have for the second young master of the Gusu Lan clan, always looking out for him to speak when he surrounded himself with few others, mostly juniors. 

         “How are you sure I won’t bore you to sleep?” Glances up, lips pressed together to hide the smile from Wei Ying’s view. 

#Ask ;; #;; lan.wangji #parahyah #(hi hello. a certain someone being a lil shit)

[halfdivinity]

       not to say that hua cheng is acquainted with music but he knows a few things.  as he does know a few things about almost everything.  but the tune of this sort of melody is one of a kind.  people always tell him that he knows a lot of things.  maybe too much.  but he doesn’t even mean to.  he naturally gains all the knowledge as a ghost king.

and what kind of a ghost king he’d be if he didn’t know this fine young man standing in his sight   ?

       hua cheng walks towards him with no hesitation but doesn’t give off any sort of vibe to make the other sense he is anything but a passing human at the moment.  unless he also knows of hua cheng.  that’d change everything. 

‘   do you happen to be lost around here    ?    if so,  i’d be more helpful than music at the moment.  don’t you think     ----    ...   ’     here’s the part he expects the other to introduce himself,  blanking out his name on purpose.   

@parahyah​

#filed under : interaction ' hua cheng ' / v1. #filed under : closed starter . #parahyah #lmk if this is okay!

[planisphaere]

“What are you doing here?” His voice is thick with tears, choked with sorrow and and his eyes stinging - not daring to turn around. Jin Ling had many things he disliked, many things he considered worth than death and Wei Wuxian seeing him like this was one of these things. But how does one respond to Wei Wuxian being still alive - when stabbing the man had already been done before? The boy opened and closed his mouth a few times, feeling like a fish. It was hard to bring it up when it was hard for him to understand. 

“How long?” Jin Ling asked, finally turning to face the other. “How long since this happened? You fooled everyone by acting like the lunatic!”

@parahyah​ | ★ starter call

#parahyah #i hope this is alright ;w; #let me know if you want something else #•.★*… 「Jin Ling」.ic

[uizado]

@parahyah​.     ❛  who  do  you  think  i  am  ?  ❜

must  he  always  be  faced  with  those    (  quite  philosophical,    if  his  degree  could  say  anything  of  it  !  )    questions,    thrown  at  him  as  though  a  quest  given  by  a  s̲p̲h̲i̲n̲x̲  ?!    he  had  read  far  too  many  of  these  stories  to  approach  such  a  question  with  any  level  of  enjoyment  at  all,    &.    w̲o̲u̲l̲d̲ ̲ ̲h̲a̲v̲e̲ ̲ ̲r̲a̲t̲h̲e̲r̲ ̲ ̲s̲p̲e̲n̲t̲ ̲ ̲i̲t̲ ̲ ̲s̲k̲u̲l̲k̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲ ̲a̲r̲o̲u̲n̲d̲ ̲ ̲t̲h̲e̲ ̲ ̲k̲i̲n̲g̲'̲s̲ ̲ ̲c̲o̲u̲r̲t̲ ̲ ̲u̲n̲i̲m̲p̲e̲d̲e̲d̲  &.    offering  a  few  chirrups  of  ghastly  advice  to  slither  himself  out  of  it.    so  howl  pulled  the  edge  of  his  cardigan  across  his  body,    adjusted  it  over  his  shoulders,    &.    strode  closer  to  wèi  wúxiàn,    hyacinth  perfume  gliding  about  him.      ❛  i  think  you  …  ❜      a  pause.    there  was  something  about  wèi  wúxiàn  that  howl  wanted  to  place  so  badly  ;  his  senses  just  couldn't  reach.      ❛  …  must  be  q̲u̲i̲t̲e̲ ̲ ̲i̲m̲p̲o̲r̲t̲a̲n̲t̲.  i  don't  know  you,  but  i  know  i  must  be  right.  i'm  never  wrong  about  these  things.  ❜

*   .゜ questioning  minds  !        𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 .

#parahyah #( ;; HI. (: ) #( ;; he's like i'm gonna bs my entire essay. ) #.゜–– ic . * answered .

[cultiivators-a]

@parahyah  a small starter // accepting 

"   ah   !   did   you   see   that   look   he   gave   you   ?   “         nie   felt   that   icy   glare   ...      very   nearly   moving   to   hide   behind   his   friend   .   well   ...   at   least   lan   wangji’s   irritation   seemed   to   be   centred   on   his   friend   ...   but   still   .   the   thought   of   getting   on   that   guys   bad   side   ?   it   sent   shivers   down   his   spine   .      “   wei   .   “      he   gently  taps   the   others   arm   with   the   end   of   his   fan   .      met   with   little   response   ,   he   tries   a   bit   harder   -   waving   a   hand   in   front   of   the   others   face   .      an   attempt  at   breaking   ..   uh   ,   whatever   was   happening   there   .      “wei   !   are   you   listening   ?      “      

#ᴍᴜꜱᴇ - ᴏɴᴇ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ - NIE HUAISANG #parahyah #he's like ... can u guys stop looking at each other for one second ???