Wei Wuxian's eyes widen, awed, as the rush of white feathers expands like the canopy of a forest. He might be dreaming this; he isn't entirely sure anymore. Everything is so hazy except for Lan Zhan. Always Lan Zhan, the fixed point in every tumult, the constant of his heart.
"You're so beautiful," he mumbles. "I love you so much."
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Date: 2020-11-06 04:45 pm (UTC)"You're so beautiful," he mumbles. "I love you so much."