Diary Of A Closet Fujoshi

one of my fave things about wei wuxian has gotta be the fact that he can play a song perfectly from memory, on nothing but a shitty piece of grass, after literally being dead for 16 years, after hearing the song ONCE as a teenager, while he was feverish, half-drowned, and mostly unconscious. but he still can’t remember who fucking jin zixun is.

hey shout the fuck out to. dragons. people dont talk enough about dragons on this site. theyre sick as fuck and they do so much for everyone aged 4-84 w undiagnosed autism. be grateful

things to think about: hanguang-jun with his ducklings disciples in tow accidentally bumps into a night hunt of younger Moling Su disciples led by su minshan. words are exchanged (between su minshan and lan jingyi, and, to a lesser attempted placating extent, lan sizhui). everyone leaves hastily, in a bad mood. the lan group makes it about fifty miles away from the site before a small voice at the back says ‘um’ and everyone has to turn around to return the moling su kid who followed the wrong set of white robes in the confusion to her sect

I just wanna say LWJ is going to act smug that it was SMS’s disciple who got lost and not a Lan. He’s not going to say it outright and his superiority complex will be directed at SMS as an inferior leader rather than the kid as an inferior disciple, but SMS will nevertheless consider murder and he’ll be right

Actually I believe that’s your… neck