#mdzs headcanon

mdzs characters reaction when you faint from exhaustion 

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Lan Xichen

• you have always looked beautiful teaching, that to Xichen is undeniable,
• but Xichen worriedly picks up on the small tell-tale signs of your exhaustion,
• the slight tremor in your hand that you hide in your sleeves,
• the way that your eyes close slightly in between the short breaks when your students are reading
• Xichen barely waits for the student’s dismissals to come into the hall, almost barreling into you as you try to leave
  
• “y/n,” Xichen calls you, catching your arms
  
• “i need to stop by the library,” you tell him, 
  
• and he knows that you’re using the work voice with him,
• “y/n,” Xichen tries again, blocking your path
• he knows how important that this new teaching position at Cloud Recess is to you,
• but he can’t rest easy knowing (clearly seeing) that you have not been taking care of yourself
• your eyes land on Xichen’s face, and he watches your face ease a few tense lines 
• “i’m fine,” you reassure, 
• and Xichen doesn’t buy it for one bit,
• “let me accompany you then,” Xichen tries,
  
• and you let out a sigh, about to retort to him
• perhaps the sharp way that you had looked up had been too fast
• but either way, your vision suddenly tunnels
• Xichen’s arms wrap around your immediately, bringing your swaying form close to his chest
• your hear his sigh above you as you get your bearings back, 
• slowly notice the tight, scared way that you’re holding onto his robes, 
• “come back with me,” Lan Xichen tells you as his arms wrap around his shoulder in a hug,
  
• ‘time to rest, i won’t allow any more work,’ you know he means
  
• and really you never knew your limits very well
• so it’s a blessing to have someone like Xichen
• how knows you better than yourself

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Song Lan

• your sword wavers, ever so slightly as you bring it back to your side
• you feel tired,
• “it’s completely gone,” Song Lan reassures,
•  you make to nod when your vision swims,
  
• Song Lang notices immediately, 
• reaches out to grab you, pull you close to him before he could second guess himself
• your knees give in fast, and Song Lan holds you upright, surprised voice breaking out into the night
• “y/n,” Song Lan breathes, the warmth from your body muted, almost as if you’d been suppressing it for a while
  
• with you leaned against him, the pin pricks of close contact move their way up his arms and shoulders
• but he ignores his own discomfort, lifting your robe sleeves to the sight of red, 
• small but clearly dangerous,
• poison scratched onto your hand
• Song Lan looks down at you, hears your strained breathing and decides that this can’t wait,
• he quickly maneuvers your arms around his neck, and lifts your legs up in a quick bridal carry
• “try to hold on for a few minutes, we’ll go back to the inn” Song Lan says, a reassurance that only he himself hears
• your eyes fully close and your arms draped around his shoulders loosen
• this close he gets a clear scent of dew and dirt from the night hunt
• and a clearer scent of something so distinctively you

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Xiao Xingchen

• when your hand suddenly tightens in the crook of his elbow, 
• Xingchen stops, worry churning in his stomach
• perhaps he should have been more attentive to you during this long journey
• had pushed to the back of his mind, 
• the stumbling steps,
• and late night talks
• and days without a proper meal
• all the days you had simply answered, “it’s okay,” to the hardships, because at the very least your didn’t have to endure it alone
• Xingchen turns to you, having become much better at pinpointing exactly where you are
  
• grabs your hand, to steady you,
• steady himself
• “y/n,” he calls to you 
  
• he’s surprised by the sharp downward pull of your hand and realizes with a start that you are falling, 
• Xingchen wraps his arms around you, lowering you to the ground 
• the path that they are taking is deserted anyways, so he doesn’t believe many will mind that you both are stopped as you are in the middle,
• “i’m sorry…just need a moment,” 
• Xingchen’s brows furrow at your apology, and he reaches out to find you, hands patting slowly from your connected hands up to your shoulders,
• his hand comes up to cup your face, startling slightly at the warmth there,
• “why didn’t you tell me you had a fever,” Xingchen asks, later on when you both are sat in the shadow of a large tree a little ways up the path, 
  
• “i didn’t want to delay you,” you respond honestly, voice breathy even though you are leaned in his arms 
• i would wait for you, Xingchen finds himself thinking immediately,
• but not yet quite saying

how these mdzs characters would take care of you on your period

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Wen Ning　˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 

• surprisingly, or not, i think that he would be quite good at this
• not just because he has an older sister
• (so he has experience~)
• but also because his demeanor is so calm and soft almost always
  
• so he’d be the greatest person to deal with you when your mood swings hit
• and also would be patient enough to go to the store and get you the exact brand of chocolate that you were craving that particularly hard day 
• and an extra plus would be how prepared he is
• with his heat packs,
• soft pillows, 
• extra blankets and all
• he really does take care of you in the time where you aren’t your best
• and deals with everything that gets thrown at him (from names, to pillows) graciously
• and when you’re feeling better after your cycle’s finished,
• you easily can easily return the favor

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚  Nie Mingjue ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

• way out of his depths
• i think that one of the hardest things for him, would be to see his loved ones in pain
• like that alone sets him off
• but 
• well, 
• periods are usually painful
• the first time he sees how much pain you’re in, he’s actually so seriously concerned that attempts to drive you to the ER 
• but after being together for a little over a year now,
• he’s gotten to know about this aspect of you better
• still doesn’t make his heart ache any less when your cramps are so bad that you have to lay in bed all day
• but he does his best 
• and he really does pull through,
• even when you ask him to do what you thought was nearly the impossible
• “is this it?” 
  
• laying in bed you hear the crackling of the phone as your boyfriend is probably rummaging through the whole feminine care aisle at the store, looking for your pads
• “yea that one,” you tell him, surprised that he actually found it,
  
• “alright, just wanted to make sure” 
  
• and you realize that Nie Mingjue really does pay a lot more attention to you than you thought
• “you’re the best,” you tell him, as he’s walking to the front of the store,
  
• from your facetime, you see the smallest hit of a smile on his face before he says,
• “get some rest, i’ll be home soon,”
  
• and really you couldn’t have asked for a better boyfriend