Wei Wuxian (
acrookedpath
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2020-11-07 01:19 am (UTC)
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"Good night, Lan Zhan," he mumbles, already drifting. "Love you."
The metal of the ribbon's emblem is still warm from Lan Zhan. Smiling, Wei Wuxian curls beneath the coverlet, letting his eyes fall closed.
For a first birthday in the afterlife,
he thinks,
this is not so bad at all.
He is asleep within moments.
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The metal of the ribbon's emblem is still warm from Lan Zhan. Smiling, Wei Wuxian curls beneath the coverlet, letting his eyes fall closed.
For a first birthday in the afterlife, he thinks, this is not so bad at all.
He is asleep within moments.