a mdzs character each day of the week

domestic saturday vibes with song lan

• Song Lan was not usually home
• his work took him to many places
• sometimes there’d be days, even a whole week where you guys would go without seeing each other
• and the loneliness of your shared apartment
• was something that you would have, sadly, gotten used to
• which is why
• when you wake up to the smell of something good coming from the kitchen
• you more then surprised
• and the sight that greets you when you walk into the kitchen
• Song Lan in his laid back clothes,
• hair still ruffled,
• donning your pink flowery apron
• makes your heart skip a beat
• he’s plating a very delicious breakfast when you take quiet steps behind him
• and Song Lan nearly drops the pan when you wrap your arms around his waist from behind, nuzzling your face against his t-shirt
• “you’re home,” you say, a bit of wonderment in your voice
  
• i miss you, Song Lan knows that you mean
• at the tone of your voice, Song Lan lets out a soft kind of melancholy laugh,
• he wishes he were home more, so you wouldn’t have to sound like that
• Song Lan places the pan down and turns around in your arms,
• stares down at you as if he’s taking in the sight of you for the first time
• even after having been together for a while,
• his stare still makes your heart beat too loudly in your chest
• and your cheeks burn, thinking to yourself what a sight you must be, having just woken up and bleary eyed
• you’re moving back in embarrassment, 
• when Song Lan’s hands come up to your face,
• squish your cheeks in his warm palms
• capture your lips as he leans down,
• with a kiss that says, 
• i miss you a million times more

weekday series (friday)

a mdzs character each day of the week

fridaynight subway rides with wei wuxian

• your friday nights would always be busy because
• Wei Wuxian, ever the party animal
• would take you to all the hottest spots that he knows in the city
• you won’t ever have to worry about being bored
• because aside from knowing well all the attractions available 
• he, himself, also has a knack for just attracting well, weird?
• chaotic
• energy
• the subway this time of night, nearing the turn of the new day
• is still pretty full of people
• you let out a little startled breath, as Wei Wuxian pulls you close to him, 
• just barely missing the subway performer’s trick on the bars close by
• leaned this close to him, with his arms practically wrapped around you
• you can feel his heart beat against the shakes of the subway
• and it’s easily to hear his laughter despite the mask that he’s wearing
• “nearly got your head knocked off,” Wei Wuxian teases you when the performers have left the train at the next station
• though he can’t see the full extent of your expression, he can imagine that you are scrunching your nose up at him
• and maybe because the hour is late,
• and you’re both pretty tired from a whole night spent on the town 
• but Wei Wuxian hugs you closer,
• rests his head on top of yours, fit perfectly under his chin
• and because you’re tired too
• you let him
• and the train that you’re riding on, lull you

weekday series (thursday)

a mdzs character each day of the week

thursdayafternoons with nie minjue

• it isn’t often that you find yourself having a hard time at work
• the small cafe that you work at as a barista at, 
• is not usually busy
• and honestly, the hard work that you’re dealing with 
• isn’t something that’s particularly hard
• it’s just…
• hard on your attention span
• because the man that had ordered a caramel machiato
• and taken the nicest window seat at the cafe,
• just in the perfect line of the cash register that you’re manning
• was absolutely breathtaking
• his entire muted grey and deep green ensemble,
• suited him just as well as the outside scenery backdrop he was in front of
• and you were having a hard time listening to the orders that you were supposed to be taking
• especially when your coworkers have to swat at your arm more than once
• but you can’t be blamed, 
• not when a man as handsome as that was sitting in the perfect place for you to stare at 
• and honestly
• when Nie Mingjue sips the drink from his mug,
• hides his smirk behind it
• perhaps he knows how much you’re looking at him
• too

a mdzs character each day of the week

wednesday evening after class, with lan wangji

• the evening night is chill in autumn
• but warmer, is the presence that always waits for you when you finish your classes
• walking out of your lecture after a long day,
• and seeing Lan Wangji sat, reading a book on one of the seats in the hallway
• is a sight that gives you a lot of momentum
• now that september has creeped in, and the night gets dark faster, easier
• it feels nice to have company on the walk to the train station
• you walk up quietly to Lan Wangji’s sat form, as he seems quite immersed in whatever it is that he is reading
• and when you get close enough,
• you give a small kick against his shoes
• Lan Wangji looks up immediately,
• though the cold look in his eyes warms ever so slightly when he sees that it is just you,
• “did you wait long?” you ask him, when Lan Wangji finishes putting his book away and standing up 
  
• your companion silently shakes his head, 
• and holds his hand out as he does 
• you smile at Lan Wangji, taking off your decidedly heavy backpack for him to carry for you 
• although Lan Wangji was cold,
• his actions were more than warm
• especially when he accompanies you all the way to your destination
• his presence by your side
• chases all the cool autumn air away

a mdzs character each day of the week

monday lunch with lan xichen <3

• working at the same company with one another, in the same department,
• you tend to see Lan Xichen very often 
• you didn’t think that you would ever get a chance to get close to him though
• because aside from being the most handsome man on the team
• he was a seasoned senior of the company as well,
• had better things to do than make friends with new hires like you
• but you learn of the kindness of this senior 
• when would help you out on project proposals, at the first ask
• stay late with you on some nights when the workload was a bit too much for you to handle
• and from all those little occurrences,
• you both develop a nice friendship
• which is why mondays, don’t feel quite so bad
• because mondays, are when you get lunch with Xichen
• it’s the time in his schedule that coincides with yours the most
• and you both can meet each other on the break,
• go to that salad bar or any new place that Xichen has been eying
• and it wouldn’t be a date per say
• but it’s just, comfortable
• you’re both comfortable with one another to smile and laugh and have a shared time with each other like this
• sat in front of Lan Xichen, 
• watching his ‘sacred’ process of drizzling the dressing on his salad with ‘just the right amount’,
• “it’s quite an important part, y/n, don’t laugh” Xichen would tell you when you make fun of him
  
• and mondays, starting the week with Xichen make everything better

long awaited jiang cheng happiness continuation, better known as the ‘jin ling momming hcs” (i sincerely love that)

catch up on the first parts here: part I,part II

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

• it must have been fact
• but, Jiang Cheng loved you
• he wouldn’t know when it started
• or how it came to be
• but in this instance,
• the present
• right now
• he sees that he loves you 
• Jiang Cheng should have known better that just saying “no” wouldn’t be enough to stop his hard-headed nephew
• and even more stubborn assistant (you)
• the monster on tonight’s night hunt was a notoriously fierce demon dog,
• blood thirsty and fearless, 
• it was not a night hunt to have children in attendance
• yet somehow, 
• here Jin Ling was, 
• you in tattered robes near by
• the demon dog lunges, it’s jaws snapping wildly,
• Zidan lights the forest night purple, the demon dog knocked back with a force of electricity and his own human anger,
• his accompanying disciples through their demon nets on the wounded demon, making quick work of subduing it in its state
• Jiang Cheng doesn’t spare a minute to check their work,
• immediately turning to you and Jin Ling
• “jiu-jiu! i can explain” Jin Ling is quick to stutter out when Jiang Cheng’s heavy foot steps approach both of your crouched forms
  
• you stand up as Jiang Cheng approaches, Jin Ling clutching onto the side of your robes
• “this was my fault, don’t blame A-Ling for this,” you’re quick to defend, when Jiang Cheng stares at both of you with an unreadable look in his eyes
  
• you hold onto Jin Ling’s shoulder tightly as you continued,
• “Jin Ling was worried, you were going with only a few disciples on this night hunt and though it’s a demon dog, the techniques Jin Ling has been learning at Cloud Recess have prepared him for this. we were coming to help you…” 
• you don’t mean to ramble, but the words fall out of your mouth the longer Jiang Cheng stares at you with…
• worry?
• anger?
• please not anger
• you unsure emotions comes to a halt when Jiang Cheng suddenly pulls both you and Jin Ling into a tight embrace, 
• and the words that he utters quickly onto the side of your cheek
• “don’t scare me like this again,”

mdzs characters reacting to when you change your perfume

*＊✿❀　❀✿＊*

Jiang Cheng

• you are standing alone, watching the boats along the riverside pier,
• when arms come up to wrap around you,
• and you feel someone’s chin land on your shoulder,
• before you can even share a word, 
• there is a firm kiss pressed against the bottom of your neck,
• “Jiang Cheng,” you breathe, surprise and happiness mixing together in a blissful utterance
• there is a soft pause where only the wind responds with a caress of your cheek
• and then you feel Jiang Cheng’s lips against the bottom of your neck, slowly making its way up,
• “Jiang Cheng,” you can’t help but scold slightly, note the public setting that you both are in,
  
• at your second call of his name, the Sect Leader spins you around to face him, 
• brackets you against the wooden rail of the pier
• “your fault,” Jiang Cheng tells you and you can’t help but smile at his childish words,
  
• can’t stop him when he leans in to pull you in a deep hug, nosing at the juncture of your neck
• “you smell nice,” his lips murmur against your skin
  
• and you hug him tighter, 
• glad that he loved the new scent of lotuses and lavendar etched onto your skin

*＊✿❀　❀✿＊*

Xue Yang

• familiar scents, sentimentality would surprisingly be something that Xue Yang was attentive to
• so when he comes to meet you at the inn hall that you both always meet at,
• he is surprised 
• he’d become used to the natural scent that he had connected to you, earthy and herbal from your work at your father’s medicine shop
• but today,
• when Xue Yang gets a whiff of something sweet, floral, and looks up to see you approaching
• his eyes widen along with an interesting smirk,
• “this is new,” Xue Yang comments when you both sit down at the shared table
  
• and you give him a questioning look,
• “cherry blossoms,” he notes, and you watch him take an exaggerated breath of the air around you,
  
• “cherry blossom…” Xue Yang says 
  
• and your eyes widen at his attention,
• you had just tried a new perfume of cherry blossoms and ylang ylang
• and you didn’t that it would make much of a difference
• or mask the scents of all the herbs that you brewed in the medicine shop
• but surprisingly to Xue Yang
• somehow it had

*＊✿❀　❀✿＊*

Nie Mingjue

• Mingjue sits on the bed, watching you by your vanity
• the night routines that he shares with you are the most relaxing moments of his day,
• he can name practically all the steps that you take by heart
• which is why when you return to bed with him,
• he can immediately tell that something is different
• “y/n, you smell like jasmine,” Mingjue comments right away as you lay in his arms
  
• “yes, i finished the perfume you bought me a few days earlier, we can go back to buy it again,” you tell him, 
  
• but your surpised by Mingjue’s strong hold around you, and the gentle kiss that he presses to the crown of your head
• “i like this scent, soothing,” Mingjue tells you and you smile, leaning on his chest,
• “mhm,” you hum,
  
• happy to provide this bit of care and love
• to your hard working husband

these mdzs characters when there’s a spider in your room

*:..｡o○　　○o｡..:*ﾟ 

Wei Wuxian

• screaming about it 
• the moment that he got home and saw you perched on the table
• far from the blob on the wall
• he’s running to your side with the loudest scream, even though the spider is not anywhere near him
• “my hero,” you can’t help but sarcastically note as Wei Wuxian joins you in the table that you’re currently on top of
• you blow a breath out of your mouth, summon your courage and take the broom that you’ve been holding
• sweep it against the corner of the wall where the spider is
• it skitters a few haste steps
• you both scream
• and honestly, new apartment vibes
• it’s a bit embarrassing to admit but you both spend the afternoon hostage on the table in your own apartment
• luckily Jiang Cheng pays a visit later on
• and he’s fussing calling you both babies
• but at least the spider’s gone

*:..｡o○　　○o｡..:*ﾟ 

Lan Wangji

• you would all think that he would have a calm time removing it 
• i think he’d be a little worried about it escaping the little contraption that he made to capture it 
• but as a Lan, 
• the cringe from his side is only barely noticeable
• you hide behind him the whole time,
  
• until the very second that he flings the little critter out from the plastic cup out the window,
• with less grace than you had expected
• but honestly, it’s a spider
• so you don’t hold it against him
• “thank you,” you tell him, finally letting out a breath of relief now that the spider was far far away 
  
• now you could finally get back to work in peace
• only, just as you’re turning away
• you feel a tug on your arm
• you look up to see Lan Wangji giving his cheek to you,
• “thank me,” you hear him saying, surprisingly coy
  
• and you make a face at him, but press a quick peck on his cheek before quickly leaving
• and Lan Wangji smiles, the smallest of lifts at the edge of his lips

*:..｡o○　　○o｡..:*ﾟ

Nie Huaisang

• screaming about it 2.0
  
• “you go kill it!” you tell Huaisang, pushing him 
  
• “you saw it first!” Huaisang childishly retorts, pushing you
  
• “you’re closer to it!” you yell
• and it becomes a little back and forth of you pushing each other on the couch
• and you don’t know how long this goes on for exactly,
• but when Huaisang nearly pushes you hard enough to fall off the couch,
• your head turns to catch the empty spot by the window sill, 
• spider nowhere to be found
• “it’s gone,” you comment, 
  
• and Huaisang follows your stare,
• lets out the biggest sigh of relief and actually deflates on the couch next to you
• you hurry to close the window, taking your chances
• “phew that was so tiring,” Huaisang says and you can’t help but roll your eyes at him
  
• “you didn’t even do anything!” 
  
• “it was scary alright!”
  
• and alas commence your normal bickering

jiang bros carrying you to bed

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　Wei Wuxian　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

• Wei Wuxian had never quite liked to sleep early,
• finding his ideas flowing the best in the late hours of the night
• Wei Wuxian is used to the tightness that sometimes accompanies his eyes on long nights of scroll reading,
• drafting this, drawing that
• and with you to bounce ideas off,
• it is easy for the hours of night to pass and blend away, 
• for so much discourse and thoughts that make him wish that sleepiness were not a human feeling
• but alas it is,
• and when Wei Wuxian had returned to the room with a new warm brew of tea, 
• with the intent of continuing his late night talk with you
• he finds you fast asleep, head pillowed on arms that had finally given up the weight of holding your head up for the past hour or so
• (Wei Wuxian knew you had been sleepy, but somehow, loves the sight of you almost reanimated as you talk about new to cultivation techniques and everything he had always been curious about)
• Wei Wuxian is quiet when he approaches your sleeping form, tempted to shake you awake
• a small probe of your shoulder, tells him that you are truly deeply, asleep
• judging from the greyish hues of the sky,
• it would be morning soon anyways
• Wei Wuxian turns back to you, curious as to how you could possibly be comfortable
• and before he really thinks about it (thinks too much about it)
• he maneuvers your sleeping form into his arms,
• your head falls onto his shoulder, fitting right under his chin like you were always meant to fit there, 
• and your breath is soft and warm as he carries you the few short steps to place you on the bed in the other room,
• Wei Wuxian watches with a funny kind of fondness when you snuggle into the pillows as he pulls the blankets higher up on your chin
• finds that when he returns to sit at his table and closes his eyes
• he sees you in his dreams

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　Jiang Cheng　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

• above you both, the sky stretches out like a dark blanket,
• bits of embedded stars glimmer 
• and the world seems so vast in this moment
• it is a sight to behold
• and the day’s tiredness bleeds away from his shoulders,
• when Jiang Cheng sits at the open port,
• with you leaning close to him,
• staring up at the same sky
• you, the person that had always extended a hand to him,
• tried to see what he was seeing,
• what he meant,
• the person that always met him in the middle,
• even at times, when he didn’t always walk towards you
• you never gave up on him
• and it was a gradual but deep reassurance
• that came over him like the way snow falls to the ground
• “i love you,” Jiang Cheng says, a testament, a confession that finally comes out of his mouth after years and years 
  
• Jiang Cheng says it in a bit of an absent way, only because he doesn’t know how you react,
• scared that everything will change with this one step too far
• but when Jiang Cheng hears nothing, and turn to the side
• he only see you, eyes closed, head resting warmly on the side of his shoulder
• it makes him smile despite himself, 
• and although the night sky is beautiful, the changing seasons make the evening a bit colder than usual
• so even though you don’t hear those words from him (yet)
• you receive an action with the same meaning,
• his arms coming up to gently cradle you, and carry you away from the ports back to you room,
• where each step is quiet, mindful, not to wake you
• and when he tucks you under the covers, it is with more care than anyone has ever expected of him
• but you (only you) know
• that Jiang Cheng has more than enough love
• more than most would know