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Don't think about it too much; I didn't. You made it for me. Truly living doesn't mean you're skydiving every other day. Infuse your life with action. Everyone knows you don’t.”, “Everyone knows you got a woman pregnant,” Lan Wangji snaps. It's fast travel, okay, just non-cultivating fast travel because the instant I considered keeping cultivation, I started thinking about where the Wens were and what about demonic cultivation and what about every single canon event, and then I had to go lie down for half an hour. “This is one of my favorite places in the whole palace, but it’s pretty hard to find. Glancing around, he picks up Wei Wuxian’s discarded mask as well, picking at the knots fastening the ribbons that tie it to one’s head. Eight-thirty comes too soon. From what Wei Wuxian was saying, I thought you were going to be ten feet tall and have achieved immortality.”, Jiang Wanyin ignores him. You are not.” No matter how much Lan Qiren hated having Wei Wuxian in classes, no matter how many answers Wei Wuxian gave that got him in trouble, they were never exactly wrong—they were only unexpected, clever, and special. Watching him change is too intimate to bear. Lan Qiren proudly holds him up as an example of a proper work ethic, and Lan Xichen leaves him alone. “Oh. It’s been crazy and it’s been awesome. “Wei Ying,” he says gently, “you should go back. “Yup! Pick a savings goal that serves your dream. He wants to remember tonight forever. Lan Xichen’s eyebrows shoot up, and he glances at Lan Wangji, who returns the look with a frown. If that’s what you want,” he adds quickly, suddenly worried that Wei Wuxian has tired of him after all. Possessive. His face is chalk white. If there were, then she would be his future bride. If you have to marry someone, let it be me? None of them do. Lan Wangji swallows hard. I had no idea. Not for any other reason.”, “How did you— Oh, you said you were from Gusu. Lan Xichen brings up the invitation later, when he and Lan Wangji are discussing the day’s events with their uncle. Lan Wangji jumps to his feet. Lan Wangji hates him too. “Why aren’t you with him, being disgustingly happy together and making me sick? “Oh, right, I’m changing.” He throws it over the bureau he’d pulled it out of, and then starts to undo his belt. It’s absolutely unnecessary and completely shameless, but it’s also probably the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to anyone anywhere ever. “I have to go,” he repeats. Don’t you think I deserve the best?”, “All right, all right.” Wei Wuxian draws his legs up to his chest, wrapping his arms around them and resting his chin on his knees so that he’s curled into tiny ball. He looks like he belongs to someone. “Well,” he repeats, with more certainty this time, “apparently the king and queen want to marry him off. As the man in question being, apparently, dragged into Wei Wuxian’s bedroom, Lan Wangji feels his ears flush again. You can tell them your darkest fears, deepest insecurities, and your true dreams. This is the 156th time I’ve written this fact (for those of you counting). Inspired by all your life you'll dream of this by Attila. No doubt his brother will be worried, but on the very last night, if he is a little late getting back to the Cloud Recesses in time for curfew, it doesn’t matter. He bows politely. “Mn. “You really said that so seriously, Rabbit-gongzi!”, “Wei Ying. Lan Qiren scoffs. He waits until nine o’clock. “It sounds like quite the event to have been arranged so quickly, and I don’t believe it’s even his birthday. His wise words tell us what it really takes to turn our own dreams into reality. John Lennon. If anything, his expression darkens. Lan Wangji looks down, his hands flexing on the stupid thing, and he makes to tear the leaf back off. It doesn’t matter anyway—you were wrong. It’s a selfish impulse, he knows. He shouldn’t. How do you start putting all of this into…” This moment is your life. Lan Wangji shudders. “And then I went and talked about you to you,” Wei Wuxian says, closing his eyes. He can feel his ears burning. Whatever it is you imagine he’s done—”, “Yeah?” Jiang Wanyin snaps, brandishing a fist full of delicate white fabric. “No.” Why is talking so hard? Celebrate when you meet short-term or long-term goals and you should find yourself refreshed and re-energized. A very loose Cinderella AU, featuring Lan Wangji as Cinderella, Wei Wuxian as Prince Charming, Lan Xichen as fairy godmother, the forehead ribbon as glass slipper, and GusuLan bedtime as midnight. If only they’d actually been strangers—but Lan Wangji knows Wei Wuxian doesn’t like him, never has, and would never willingly choose him for a partner. “Yes,” he says. I wish you a very good luck for your present and your future. It rapidly becomes clear that they’ve utterly forgotten the need to go back to the hall and the dancing, though, so he forces himself to interrupt, calling out, “Wei Ying.”, “A-Zhan!” Wei Wuxian yells, throwing himself behind Lan Wangji’s back. To encourage you to get inspired and stay motivated in 2021, this list of the 150 best quotes about reaching your goals can help you succeed. “Well, it’s not all true. That, or there’s something wrong with his brain. Lan Wangji hesitates, but instead of retreating to the wall this time, he walks through the crowds. He should. You might be waiting a while.”. Um. Wei Wuxian keeps stumbling into him so that their hands brush together. “Just tonight,” he says. 5. If he does it again tonight, she really might.”, “So?” Wei Wuxian snaps. That I—that me and Li-jiejie—you know. He could present this at the door and slip into the palace and—. It would never be true.”, The man’s condescending smile sours. He suddenly wants to find out, no matter how many rules it would inevitably break. “Wei Ying cried?” he demands. The man scoffs. Even Lan Wangji, whose petty, envious heart has no sense when it comes to Wei Wuxian, has never once thought to look on their relationship with anything other than happiness that Wei Wuxian has someone who values him so highly. Wei Wuxian stares at it in confusion. Only then his head got fixed or something, because he realized she’s perfect and decided he was in love with her, but—I mean, he’d been such a condescending asshole about it for so long, so who was going to believe he’d had a change of heart? “Jiang Cheng, I don’t want—”, Their eyes meet. They look at him a little oddly, eyeing his fine clothes and clearly wondering why he’s on foot, but they greet him kindly enough and let him stay silent as they chat about who they hope to dance with and what they want to see. Not chasing your dreams. To make sure he never has a reason to be anything other than happy and comfortable and content. He may not know why Wei Wuxian is to be married, but he knows enough to be sure, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that it is not because there is a woman somewhere carrying Wei Wuxian’s child. Lan Wangji takes a deep breath and then lets his head drop onto Wei Wuxian’s shoulder, pressing his eyes against the curve where it slopes up into his graceful neck. And you left at eight-thirty because everyone in the Cloud Recesses sleeps at nine. The kind of person who’s safe, to whom you can tell anything. At least then he wouldn’t be able to see his options. “I have to go,” he gets out, the words feeling like they’re being scraped out across his throat. I want you to remember me. Don’t worry about Jiang Fengmian. “A-Zhan,” he says quietly, seriously, “you’re really so beautiful.”, People have been telling Lan Wangji versions of just that for most of his life. Slowly, he leans forward and takes a careful bite, watching as Wei Wuxian beams. “Lying is forbidden in the Cloud Recesses.”, Lan Xichen raises his eyebrows. He’s so impossibly, impossibly kind that Lan Wangji can’t bear it. Naturally, Wei Wuxian has other plans. At last, he can’t bear it anymore, the depth of Wei Wuxian’s eyes, the curve of his smile, the line of his neck when he turns his head. He won’t even look at him. Lan Wangji cringes internally, drifting to the edge of the room, standing by a window and watching without calling attention to himself. If he found out, Wei Wuxian would probably laugh at how ridiculously far Lan Wangji is willing to go for this and then be annoyed to know that the person he’s wasted his nights with is someone he doesn’t even like. If just the thought of Wei Wuxian—seeing Wei Wuxian, seeing Wei Wuxian choose someone to marry—is enough to do this to him, he can’t imagine what it would be like to actually go to Lotus Pier. Wei Wuxian convinced four different people to cause a scene and ruin his clothes just so he could…assure Lan Wangji that he wasn’t forgotten? Who’s going to love him? They kiss hungrily, messy and awkward. Lan Wangji leans backward, but it doesn’t help—they’re still too close. Was that a laugh?” He pokes at Lan Wangji’s cheek with one finger, grinning impossibly wide. They’ve touched so much these past days, but somehow this, in the bedroom in silence, is what is going to break him completely. If you get a sex dream… Naturally. I could use a drink.”. “Ridiculous,” he mutters, his ears burning. His fingers want to tremble; they barely hold steady over the cloth. (See the end of the work for more notes.). “Of course you do! I heard you say so.” He’s aware that he probably sounds fairly stupid himself, but that’s not—it can’t be. Lan Wangji knows from long years of experience that resistance will achieve nothing, especially when his older brother has that particular determined set to his shoulders, so he resigns himself to a well-meaning, mortifying conversation and lets himself be led. It makes him look soft and approachable, and Lan Wangji wants to make him put the mask back on so no one else ever gets to see how perfect he is. Life is short, and truth works far and lives long: let us then speak the truth. And remember: most dreams are worth suffering for. Were you that bored last night?”. Enjoy! Work Search: Lan Wangji has no skill at reading anyone who isn’t his brother, but this is simple: he has never seen anyone so obviously wanting to be kissed. “You should be happy.”, “Oh!” This time, Wei Wuxian is the one who misses a step, and they almost crash into a nearby couple. Jiang Wanyin doesn’t particularly pleased about it. Stop fishing for compliments.”, Wei Wuxian’s eyes widen, and Lan Wangji realizes what he’s stupidly said too late as he watches a sly smile creep over that beautiful face. “Um. Wei Wuxian feeds them the rest of the potstickers like that, holding each one out for Lan Wangji to take a bite out of before eating the rest of it himself. Lan Wangji ignores all of this as unimportant. You feel you have something more to live for. “Wei Ying,” he whispers, and then he’s helplessly falling into the gravitational pull of it. “I’m sad because you’re leaving.”, “All right, all right. He hopes it’s clear that what he means is I am kind to you because you deserve it, because he can’t seem to find a way to say it out loud. Something safer. It wasn’t his fault. “You have to go? Why do you think I came to see you?”, “You came to see me,” Wei Wuxian says slowly, like he’s carefully feeling his way through a dark room. “Yes, always. His voice is tiny when he says, “I’m so stupid.”, “No,” Lan Wangji protests immediately. It doesn’t matter that he’s in public and he’s kept this secret for as long as he’s known it. It’s probably because of all the liquor, though he isn’t behaving at all drunkenly otherwise. For caring about his sister. “Be careful.”, He gets a roll of those bright eyes. Neither of them seem to have any idea what to do with their tongues, and their teeth clack together unpleasantly once, but Wei Wuxian is clutching desperately at his shoulders and moaning into his mouth, and it doesn’t matter if it’s awful, because it’s perfect anyway. It always seems to require them to be very, very close together. Lan Wangji doesn’t wait. Wangji?”, Lan Wangji has an instant to feel utterly betrayed before the prince yells, “What?”, Jiang Wanyin hurtles through the gate, spots Lan Wangji, and snarls, “It would be you.” He doesn’t let anyone respond to that, just charges across the scant distance between them, and only the way his arm pulls back gives Lan Wangji time to brace and twist slightly to the side before the crown prince of the realm punches him squarely in the face. Why are you acting so shy now, when you have me all alone in my bedroom?” Lan Wangji can only sputter in response, and Wei Wuxian says, sounding delighted, “Don’t be like that. When he finally straightens up, he has to wipe tears away from his eyes—carefully, because he’s wearing a lotus leaf on his face. “You know, I’m really starting to get the impression that you don’t want to talk to me at all.”, Lan Wangji misses the proper smile immediately. “He’s requesting entrance?” Lan Xichen repeats. “That’s so early!”. 1 | A scenic backyard … Not truly living. His fingers find only smooth skin where there should be a line of silk. If you’re ready to live your dream life, then it’s time to shift your thinking. You mean—your first love—didn’t mean—can’t have meant me.”, He waits for the laugh, the of course not, what a ridiculous idea. The Dream of Winterizing Your Social Life. “Wei Ying doesn’t like me. He tries not to think about why he needs to be soothed. “You can turn around now. “Hanguang-Jun,” she says politely. Not longer.”, “Love you,” Lan Wangji says firmly. Are you going to get in trouble? His restraint is wasted. Was I awful?”, “Not annoying. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has … Wei Wuxian half-stands before he lets out a sigh of relief and collapses onto the rock again. He promised to wait, and he will. There will be no bribery necessary, Lan Wangji thinks, remembering that infectious smile, but he keeps his mouth closed and ignores his brother’s sidelong look. Lan Wangji refrains from telling them that charming does not begin to cover it. He imagines he hears a voice calling out for him all the way until he stumbles out of the bolt hole into his brother’s bedroom. “Rabbit-gongzi, how intimate of you,” Wei Wuxian says, arch, leaning towards him. Wei Wuxian would probably just laugh and say, Lan Zhan? “In that case, I’ll be there in just a moment.”. “I hope you’re here to see A-Xian?”, “Good. I’m the one who brought you here, I can—”. To be polite. Finally, quietly, he hears, “You really came just to see me, huh?”. Someone boring and overbearing who got him in trouble at school. When he looks back, Lan Wangji raises his free arm and points out a merchant selling masks. Holding Wei Wuxian. Live life to the fullest and always be happy! Fear will be the fuel for all your success, and the root cause of all your failures, and the underlying dilemma in every story you tell yourself about yourself. His uncle has never been as good at reading him as his brother is, but the possibility is enough to make him invested in making sure that Lan Qiren never has the opportunity. Your inner thoughts break free when you're alone in bed. He shakes his head, but it won’t remove the fact of Wei Wuxian thinking he’s just kissed someone who doesn’t really exist. He looks surprised for the barest instant, and then the look on his face goes mischievous—the kind of look that always heralded trouble for Lan Wangji in the Cloud Recesses. “Marry them,” he says, forcing the words through his mouth, because Wei Wuxian deserves to get what he wants. Doesn’t that mean you’re going to be a good provider for me?”. Do you know why?”. I don’t want that.”. “The present is a person? Jiang Yanli smiles serenely. Jiang Wanyin seems ready to fight everyone on everything all the time at the slightest provocation. “A-Zhan, you’re really…too good. Wouldn’t it be great if you were aware of how your brain uses this time and knew how to control the process to experience new things and bring positive outcomes to your life? It’s barely enough time at all to get back to the bolt hole and into the Cloud Recesses before curfew, but that’s not something he can say, so he just hums in honest agreement. “Jiang Cheng! I don’t need to see your face. Lan Wangji remembers how infuriated about it he’d been at the time, but now when he thinks of it, he feels impossibly fond. He doesn’t realize he’s touching them until his brother says lightly, “Less attention-grabbing that way. “I’m going, I’m going! Will you protect him from the queen?”. He’s smiling. ist eine Mangaserie von Sakurako Kimino und Arumi Tokita.Sie erscheint seit 2012 in Japan und erhielt mehrere Spin-off-Mangas, Videospiele, eine Light Novel sowie eine Anime-Fernsehserie.Außerdem fanden zu der sich um eine Schuler-Idol-Gruppe drehenden Serie Konzerte mit den Synchronsprechern und Sängern … Slowly, he reaches up and touches his face. I don’t know why you won’t just tell them about this guy, but since you won’t, my mother’s just going to think you’re not taking this whole thing seriously. “Fine. “Rabbit-gongzi,” he says seriously, and then he laughs. “Don’t I have to? He walks through gardens filled with chattering people, avoiding their noise, following narrower and narrower paths until he somehow finds a quiet spot. Lan Zhan. Looking just past the edge of Wei Wuxian’s face, he presses his lips together, holding it in. “It’s called Emperor’s Smile. I’m sorry. Jiang Wanyin apparently hasn’t forgotten himself quite enough to barge past the head of the Lan family, and he even stops shouting, which bodes at least somewhat well. “I can feel your heart beating, Lan Zhan. “You asked me to stay,” he says awkwardly. “Ah, sorry, Lan Zhan, I was just—” He waves a hand vaguely. For a moment, they might almost be back in the Cloud Recesses, as if no time had passed at all, but then Wei Wuxian smiles diplomatically, and the illusion is shattered. You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. “There.” Wei Wuxian holds his arms out, as if showing off his whole outfit. "[Death dreams] may mean that you are desperately trying to escape from the demands of your daily life," explained Dream Moods. “Wei Ying,” he says. I’m not a-jie, pouting doesn’t work on me. Since the very first time they met, Lan Wangji has never seen such polite disinterest directed at him. He swallows. Lan Wangji has never been able to quite bring himself to particularly like the crown prince, mostly because his entire personality seems to be made of anger and posturing. He takes a deep breath, trying to achieve any sort of calm, but he’s dimly aware that he's trembling slightly, all through his body. “Open up, A-Zhan-gege.”. Um. Why do you think they were giggling together when we left?”, “Well, I thought— A-Li, how could you say that? This is not the first time someone’s said something like that to Lan Wangji, so he merely bows a final time as the prince stalks away, settling down on the rock again once he’s alone. “He’s my Li-jiejie’s—I mean, the Princess Jiang Yanli’s fiancee. Lan Wangji shoots Wei Wuxian a look, trying to breathe evenly past the racing of his heart, but he just gets a shrug and an unapologetic grin. He laughs awkwardly. He wishes he could have brought his guqin to have something to play while he waits, but it’s far too big and recognizable. With. Now, we’ve been to 13 different countries in the last 13 months. He holds his arms out—the ones with the silver Lan clouds on them—and says, “How do I look?”, “Beautiful,” Lan Wangji says honestly, watching him smile. “Yes,” he says. There’s a long rip in one of his sleeves. Wei Wuxian keeps trying to show him everything, but the only thing Lan Wangji really cares to look at is his delighted, animated face. “I shouldn’t have done that. Lan Wangji can feel it on his skin. Life is a dream for the wise, a game for the fool, a comedy for the rich, and a tragedy for the poor. “Zewu-Jun, Hanguang-Jun,” the student says after entering and bowing to both of them. He imagines Wei Wuxian hearing these things and has to clench his fists against an abrupt and utterly inappropriate violent impulse. To have been offered Wei Wuxian’s heart and to not have wanted it—who? Very loudly. But I’ll be back. “A-Zhan,” he mutters at least a full minute later, “you’ve killed me.”. “Let’s just kiss again, okay, Lan Zhan? Wei Wuxian must have tried to grab him and hold him back but only succeeded in pulling off the ribbon. That’s even more humiliating, somehow, than just having to sit and drink tea and have his feelings be delicately pried into. It looks absolutely ridiculous—and is clearly supposed to—but Lan Wangji finds himself hopelessly charmed anyway. It only serves to make him bitter with unfair jealousy, vicious and unpleasant. He’s suddenly bitterly, agonizingly jealous of someone whose name he doesn’t even know. He resigns himself to company after all, but then a familiar and well-loved voice says, “Found you!”. Wei Wuxian laughs, but it sounds forced—is he annoyed? I’ll see you tomorrow.” Lan Wangji doesn’t move, and Wei Wuxian tilts his head to the side. The mask has to be tied on gently to avoid further tearing the leaf when he tightens the ribbons, but somehow, it doesn’t fall apart. He can still feel it like a phantom pressure. Then he looks up and says, “A-Zhan, you must be really smart. Maybe he can feel it beating, too fast, like a rabbit running. It’s—well, it’s less recognizable, at least. Wei Wuxian blinks, and then he smiles widely and mouths, A-Zhan! And I told him so, and we got into some more fights and then even more, because we really don’t like each other at all. So I’d just find someone who seemed nice and didn’t mind just being friends, and that would be that. Make your own love. It might be appropriate for one of us to make an appearance. The prince and princess both studied here.” As did their ward, before you threw him out. You should feed me.”, This is clearly a ploy, but just in case it’s true, and because Wei Wuxian has asked, Lan Wangji instantly stops and looks for food. He looks like trouble, like he could give Lan Qiren an aneurysm just by existing. School Idol Project (jap. It’s as if the force of his beating heart has sent him vibrating like a plucked string. It doesn’t matter that he knows he has no claim on Wei Wuxian—even imagining him falling in love with one of them makes Lan Wangji’s heart ache. “Wangji, where’s your forehead ribbon?”, Lan Wangji stares at him, trying to make sense of the words. “If you’re going to call me by name, I don’t think I can keep calling you ‘Rabbit-gongzi.’ I think that means you have to tell me your name.” Lan Wangji stays stubbornly silent, and Wei Wuxian leans impossibly closer. When he goes to dinner, his uncle tells him stiffly that he’s been assigned to copy out all three thousand of the institute rules twenty times, as punishment for his shameful conduct. He could present this at the door and slip into the palace and—. “Yes. I thought my mother was going to kill him stone dead when he showed up halfway through and wouldn’t say where he’d been or why. All I Have to Do Is Dream Lyrics: Dream, dream, dream, dream / Dream, dream, dream, dream / When I want you in my arms / When I want you and all your charms / Whenever I want you, all … “I did understand it.”, “I know.” Wei Wuxian smiles, and Lan Wangji adds, “You can borrow it.”, “No, how could I? It’s so fast. If you were dreaming about your own death, it can mean that you will get rid of some bad habits and behaviors in a following period. “Wei Ying,” he repeats, when he finally has to pull away to breathe. The idea of this being why, Jin Zixun’s poison and people listening to vile gossip instead of what they knew to be true—it’s even more infuriating than he’d imagined. “You’re going to come home with me right now, you’re going to tell him fucking everything, and if you’re very lucky, after that, my sister and I won’t cut you up into tiny, painful pieces. There isn’t a single spark of recognition in Wei Wuxian’s distant eyes—which is as it should be, of course. Why is he blushing? Less gossip. Life is too short to let it go. I’m the fucking crown prince. I’m sorry.” He stands and bows. “Shameless,” he murmurs again, but he does it against Wei Wuxian’s lips, and then there’s nothing either of them can say anymore. Lan Wangji wants, desperately, to go to him and comb it out until it’s straight and smooth and shiny again. “All right!” Wei Wuxian holds out his hands, Lan Wangji takes them, and then he can feel Wei Ying’s warm palms, his callouses, the tips of his fingers, the strength of his grip. His voice is gratifyingly even when he says, “A-Zhan.”, Wei Wuxian blinks, straightening a little, though he’s still far too much in Lan Wangji’s personal space. Never. Apparently, the obvious wealth of it makes a difference, because the man smiles ingratiatingly then and says, “Ah, sir, I mean no offense, but what would you know about this? “Events like that are just needless displays of wealth and power that create excuses for lewd behavior. If you’re a dreamer yourself, you’ll enjoy this collection of Walt Disney quotes about dreams, life, family, and growing up. 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