( he's made of awkward angles, in moments like these. energy that has a hard time settling, and here he is, with red rimmed eyes, and dry cheeks. the rabbits, familiar now in their traveling trials, merit the slow blink, the ghost of a smile before he folds in on himself, collapsing with elegant coordination to the stairs, to lan zhan's legs. to the perched rabbits, for whom he half turns, bringing himself nose to nose with the moon of one.
the rabbit's soft nose twitches. one ear swivels forward, and then it swivels back. the rabbit at lan zhan's ankle shivers, stretches upward on stairs to climb, then turns and thuds back down, patting wei wuxian's leg and hauling over it to climb past his frame to the other side. it contents itself thus burrowing into the lack of space between lan zhan's side and the wall, working its way into lan zhan's lap, crowding the other rabbit.
wei wuxian watches, head canting to the side. it means avoiding looking his husband in the face for now, so that when he does, when the hollow ache that paints shadows under his eyes can deepen in the brazier's light, it's with dark eyes, consuming light as easily as some breathe air. )
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( he's made of awkward angles, in moments like these. energy that has a hard time settling, and here he is, with red rimmed eyes, and dry cheeks. the rabbits, familiar now in their traveling trials, merit the slow blink, the ghost of a smile before he folds in on himself, collapsing with elegant coordination to the stairs, to lan zhan's legs. to the perched rabbits, for whom he half turns, bringing himself nose to nose with the moon of one.
the rabbit's soft nose twitches. one ear swivels forward, and then it swivels back. the rabbit at lan zhan's ankle shivers, stretches upward on stairs to climb, then turns and thuds back down, patting wei wuxian's leg and hauling over it to climb past his frame to the other side. it contents itself thus burrowing into the lack of space between lan zhan's side and the wall, working its way into lan zhan's lap, crowding the other rabbit.
wei wuxian watches, head canting to the side. it means avoiding looking his husband in the face for now, so that when he does, when the hollow ache that paints shadows under his eyes can deepen in the brazier's light, it's with dark eyes, consuming light as easily as some breathe air. )
Do you recall your parents faces?