[ You can cry but it won’t garner you any sympathy or favours.
Wangji is well known for his statuesque, ice-like exterior, and while often it is people misreading him, in this case his frigid gaze and steel spine is completely intentional
He levels an unblinking stars on Meng Yao for several seconds, his face speaking where his eyes do not. He warned you about this, Meng Yao. He warned you about getting close to Jin Ling.
But he steps in, walking in the direction he was pointed in, muscles taut and ready for a fight at any moment, but with zero fear of putting Meng Yao at his back. ]
I didn't - [It really is amazing how Lan Wangji doesn't need to say anything for Meng Yao to feel the need to defend himself. He can't help feeling a sense of awe and he shakes his head, closing the door in the other man's wake.]
He arrived on his own. When he said he had been attacked, I tried to help him.
[Jin Ling is curious about the knock. Curiosity is one of the few driving forces he has left. Anything to avoid the stillness of boredom.
When Meng Yao goes to the door, Jin Ling trails after him. He looks up at Hanguang-Jun without any fear of being in trouble, or any other emotion at all. Handstands will be unpleasant, if they're going to happen, but oh well. He can just not show up.
Fairy presses close against his side, whining softly.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Wangji is well known for his statuesque, ice-like exterior, and while often it is people misreading him, in this case his frigid gaze and steel spine is completely intentional
He levels an unblinking stars on Meng Yao for several seconds, his face speaking where his eyes do not. He warned you about this, Meng Yao. He warned you about getting close to Jin Ling.
But he steps in, walking in the direction he was pointed in, muscles taut and ready for a fight at any moment, but with zero fear of putting Meng Yao at his back. ]
no subject
He arrived on his own. When he said he had been attacked, I tried to help him.
[Fairy is around too - likely near Jin Ling.]
no subject
When Meng Yao goes to the door, Jin Ling trails after him. He looks up at Hanguang-Jun without any fear of being in trouble, or any other emotion at all. Handstands will be unpleasant, if they're going to happen, but oh well. He can just not show up.
Fairy presses close against his side, whining softly.]