hanguanji
mdzs rpc.. plz wake up
hanguanji
weiyingrs
bahaha! you’re so cute, lan zhan! [ the scent of alcohol wafts from his breath as he pounds the table with his fist, breathless and inebriated with laughter. with little regard to personal space, he props his head comfortably against lan zhan’s lap, grinning mischievously as he gazes upward, relishing in lan zhan’s soft gaze. ] god.. i need to marry you. as in right /now/.
hanguanji
@weiyingrs [ lan zhan does not bother telling the drunkly wei ying that they are, in fact, already married ..he won’t stop him if he decides he wants to propose to lan zhan. ] right now ? mn..
weiyingrs
pfft.. as if anyone would want to marry you. [ the prospect of restricting the touch of a lan member’s headband to significant others is amusing, to say the least. and just when he began to believe that the gusu lan clan didn’t have principles beyond the official three-thousand! he nonchalantly swipes off lan zhan’s headband, readjusting it on his own accord. ]
hanguanji
@weiyingrs [ it stings, even if it’s a tease, because he really doesn’t know who would ever want to marry him— but then his headband is snatched- the one only his devoted one should grace their touch upon. he doesn’t get it, if wei ying teases him so much, surely he would know this rule- having copied 3000 out far too many times. so / why / ? is - is he being toyed with here ? does wei ying really know, and just did it to annoy him without considering how much it means to him ? his heart is confused. when it’s snatched, a hand reaches out immediately to try take it back, visibly irked by its loss. ] / you / — -
CURSIOS
/ YAY
