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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2019-04-19 07:11 pm

Event Twenty-One





Sometimes I feel happy,
Sometimes I feel sad.
Sometimes I feel curious,
Sometimes I feel mad.
Sometimes I feel silly,
Sometimes I feel surprised.
How many feelings,
Do I have inside?





t's another regular, normal day in the Town. There's absolutely nothing to show that anything could possibly be wrong; the birds are chirping, the sky is bright, and everything is absolutely, entirely wrong.

This time, though? The problem is internal. Slowly, bit by bit, people are going to stop feeling entirely like themselves -- or maybe even stop feeling at all.

And suddenly that nice, bright day doesn't seem quite so nice and not quite so bright any longer after all.




Welcome to Awash's Twenty-First event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. You are welcome to make your own logs and posts for this event!

If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

alittlespicy: (Startled)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-04-28 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ He knows that smile. He knows that it's the smile that Wei Ying hides behind when he is unhappy, and he knows that he's the reason.

But Wei Ying's wish is to talk about something else, and WangJi trusts him.

He frowns, ever so slightly, surprised at the request, but only tilts his head.
]

They are... dangerous.

[ He's not denying the request. But he does need to try and ask. ]
espritdecorpse: (jin ling why)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-04-28 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Er, how dangerous, I'm not sure. But nearly everything malicious seems to come out of the forest, and those trees in particular are suffused with dark energy. And... I'm not sure if you've noticed, but a number of people around town aren't behaving quite like themselves.

[ A beat. He takes a deep breath; and then, with difficulty, draws his hands out of Lan Wangji's. They feel terribly cold, all of a sudden, despite the spring sunshine. ]

It might be a curse. It might be something else. All I'm saying is, be careful for now.
alittlespicy: (Default)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-04-29 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ WangJi frowns very sightly, his fingers stretching for a moment to prolong the contact before he folds them within his sleeves, but then he nods, slightly relieved. ]

Will be careful. But holding off altogether if others are in danger... would have been difficult.

[ And he is relieved that Wei Ying did not quite ask him that. ]

Better suited to it than some. And... possibly damage is done, better limit it happening to others.

[ He's missing his grief and sadness, not his mind. He can hear what Wei Ying is doing quite well. ]

Thank you for the concern, Wei Ying.
espritdecorpse: (lan zhan keeps rabbits?)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-01 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
I — of course!

[ His things are scattered across the ground. He crouches down to gather them. ]

You've spent your life cultivating. Your cultivation base is very high. You're one of the strongest cultivators in the world—our world, back home. Here, things are different. You can't always count on your strength and rush in. Haha! You're very straightforward, I like that about you!

[ He says that without thinking, prattling away. ]

But here, it pays to be careful. Not that you can't protect others, but it's worth thinking about different ways to do so!
alittlespicy: (Embarrassed)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-01 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
Mn.

[ WangJi bends down to start gathering some of the things that have spread further away, collecting them neatly, before he pauses for a moment as his heart still skips a beat at the 'I like that about you' - even with how they were a moment ago and how it ended.

His body keeps going.
]

As luring the dragon underwater.

[ But... while he can appreciate that, he's not sure how to think like that.

Still, he's not arguing. Wei Ying taught him that rules cannot define the right actions a long time ago already.
]
espritdecorpse: with going to this great bar (I have a great idea)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ HIs eyes drift over to watch Lan Wangji as he works to pick up the rest of his papers and brushes. A thought occurs to him... ]

You have very nice hands, Lan Zhan! Such long, slender fingers! When you reach for things, it looks quite elegant!

[ ...because, shamelessly, he's bereft of a filter. ]

But right, yes. Dragons. That's what I mean, exactly. In fact, anything relating to malevolent energy, you're better off just leaving to me!
alittlespicy: (Embarrassed)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-03 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ WangJi's hand stops moving for a moment, and his eyes flick to Wei Ying's face, and his ears heat up but ...

So does his heart.

The tension returns, a little, at that conclusion.
]

Not everything left to you. Want to help. Might not be able to think that way always, but. [ He swallows, mouth a little dry as he remembers his words to Elder brother. ]

I would stand by your side and lend you strength. [ Quiet. Earnest. Certain. ]
espritdecorpse: (oh?)

1/3

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm?

[ Lan Zhan seems a tiny bit upset about something... what could it be? ]
espritdecorpse: (aha ha ha ha)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh! ]

I won't do it too much! I know my limits! In fact, I've been thinking about making talismans to absorb and disperse the malevolent energy. Ah! Perhaps you have some purification spells, that might help in the dispersal.
espritdecorpse: (considering things)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A little pause; and then his lips curve into a gentle smile. His eyes soften. It's a genuine expression, from the depths of his heart. To have someone pledge to stand by his side, it's subconsciously answering his heart's fondest desire. ]

Yes, let's work together.
alittlespicy: (Smile sideways)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-03 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The upward curve of WangJi's lips doesn't last long, but it's definitely there - and then it lingers in the corners of the softened pale eyes. He nods, then. ]

Mn.

Will work on talismans for you to review, too. And songs.

[ First, Wei Ying must know what more he has at his disposal, so he can make decisions accordingly. ]
espritdecorpse: 13 years already (wait for me)

1/3

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He straightens up, having picked up all of his brushes and papers—and almost drops them again. ]

Lan Zhaaaan! Was that... was that a smile?
espritdecorpse: (so many rabbits!)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He was shocked at first, but now he's bursting with glee. ]

It was, it definitely was! Aiyaah! It's like plum blossoms blooming on a snow-covered branch, inexpressibly lovely and elegant. All those years I teased you, and I never got to see your smile even once, ah! Why would you hide something like that away?
espritdecorpse: (PAY ATTENTION TO ME)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-03 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Suddenly his expression changes; he tosses his long ponytail and affects a pout. ]

Do you really like talismans so much? I never knew. You should have said so before!

[ The Lan clan is all about music and spells, he'd always thought. Who knew that they shared an interest? ]
alittlespicy: (Smile sideways)

1/2

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-04 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ For a moment, only a moment, the smile makes another appearance with Wei Ying's reaction. It is so rare and beautiful and he? caused it? ]
alittlespicy: (Embarrassed)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-04 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Then he follows it with that, and WangJi's amusement weathers in a moment, only his embarrassment remaining. ]

... ridiculous.

[ Not! The! Talismans! At all! ]
espritdecorpse: (imp)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-06 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He grins, his tongue on the tip of his teeth. ]

Oh~? Talismans aren't what you were smiling about? Then what was it?

[ He makes a show of thinking. ]

Did you... like me praising you? Pfff! Hahahaha! High-minded, lofty Hanguang-Jun is vain. Who knew? Okay, if you smile like that, I'll praise you all you want!
alittlespicy: (Consider)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-06 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... Wei Ying is teasing him again, properly teasing him, and whatever residual chill was still in WangJi's heart not only melts but actually evaporates.

He points out,
] you have praised me before, [ because it is true, and that is not the reason for the smile either, though I'll praise you all you want is staggeringly more appealing than it used to be.

But even the denial is nearly soft, roundabout, rather than the firm, straight-up 'no' of their adolescent years.
]
espritdecorpse: (well hello there)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-12 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ "You have praised me before" just sounds like an embarrassed denial. He puts his arms behind his back, gripping his elbows, and leans in too close to the man. ]

You've got very nice eyelashes, did you know? They're so long and so thick. I'm quite fond of your eyes, they look like jewels or pieces of glass, lit by the sun.
alittlespicy: (Embarrassed)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-12 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The first sentences get a soft 'hmph' sound because ... ?

... and then said eyes go a little wide, and a little soft, and definitely lit up, if only for a moment before he lids them to extinguish the hope there.

His lips only purse together, though, no hint of a smile. (Because Wei Ying means it but doesn't mean it, and can they go back to talking about working together? That is something that he at least has a moderate reason to accept as being wanted for.)
]

Mn.
espritdecorpse: (well hello there)

1/2

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-19 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The man's exquisite eyes lighting up, that's precisely the reaction he'd been seeking... ]
espritdecorpse: (leave li'l apple alone!!!!)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-19 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ But when they dim, and Lan Zhan's mouth purses, he's confused and disappointed. He tugs on the man's sleeve. ]

A-aaaa? What's the matter? You're not going shy, are you? Hey, hey, hey, I know you said it's okay, but if I'm teasing you too much, just say so!
alittlespicy: (Default)

[personal profile] alittlespicy 2019-05-19 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And back to softer, much calmer as he shakes his head. He can't ask him to not say what he doesn't mean. That's not his to ask. ]

Not too much.

Not what made me smile.
espritdecorpse: (seriously?)

1/3

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-19 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Part of him wants to ask outright; part of him wants to work out the puzzle on his own. The cascade of emotions across the man's face, subtle yet enchanting, fascinates him. He thinks, once again, about leaping into Lan Zhan's arms, and is about to do so impulsively, when... ]
espritdecorpse: (jin ling why)

[personal profile] espritdecorpse 2019-05-19 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Neither of them are acting like themselves, he tells himself. The way Lan Zhan has been looking at him, the strange fluttering in his heart, they're both under the influence of...... something. If they were merely drunk, for instance, that would be different; but the idea of his emotions being manipulated by an outside force tempers his excitement with foreboding. ]

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