#Whitney Wei

[thewaysoundtravels]

(via More to the floor: the decade the dancefloor was decolonised | Dance music | The Guardian)

“...multilateral club scenes from Latin America, Africa and east Asia have come to define the global underground, each pressing their native sounds towards the razor’s edge with confidence and technical prowess”.

[angelvings]

under     the      cut      you'll      find      my      new      test muses which consists of athletes      and      their      associates  that i would absolutely love some threads for !    feel free to give      this      a      heart      if      you'd      like      to      write      with any      of them      and      i'll      im      you      about      which      one      /      s      ♡

sloane wei : 28 / natasha liu bordizzo . emotionally      unavailable      trainer      who      lives      and      breathes      tennis      .      a      hard      ass      all      about      the      prize      ,      with      the      mentality      that      being      number      two      is      the      same      as      being      last      .      would      not      be      getting      away      with      her      behavior      had      she not been making the best players in the world .

willa ainsworth      :      25      /      haley      lu      richardson  .   overworked      social      media      strategist      with      the      expertise      of      making      a      scandal      die      down      .      so      focused      on      other      people's      lives      she      has      become      a      background      character      in      her      own      by      completely      forgetting      to      live      out      her      life      .

kaden      cruz :      23      /      froy      gutierrez  . up      and      coming      tennis      player      starting      to      gain      serious      fame      from      his      success      .      too      good      and      pure      at      heart      for      the      ruthless      and      toxic      world      he's      become a      part      of      .      is      honestly      just      there      to      play      some      good      tennis      .    

paris      woods      :      24      /      madelyn cline    . slightly      messy      world      famous      tennis      player      a      little      too      into      the      party      scene      after      being      sheltered      from      that      life      from      a      very      young      age      by      her      sports      obsessed      parents      determined      to      make      her      successful      .      will      show      up      to      a game      hungover      and      still      win      in some cute little outfit .

scott woods : 27 / evan roderick . paris'      more      well behaved      older      brother      .      plays      the      role      as      a      worried      sibling     who      has      already      experienced      the      life      paris      is      aiming      for      and      the      dangers      of      it .      still      plays      tennis      on      a      professional      level      but      tries      to      stay      more      out      of      the      public      eye      and      the      press      than      before      .

santino " santi " blanco : 27 / adam dimarco . former      international      tennis      player      retired      after      a      knee      injury      ,      now      a      sports      brand      ambassador      and      public      spokesperson      .      terrified      of      commitment      so      he’ll      sleep      around      with      random      hookups      every      night      instead      .

whitney kennedy : 26 / ryan destiny . personal      assistant      but      somehow      also      everyone's      boss      at      the      same      time      .      keeps      everyone      in      check      and      out      of      trouble      (      as      much      as      possible      at      least      )      .      exudes      big      mom      energy      .

[unmarketableplushy]

Explodes and dies but in like a cute girl way <3

ID: Two Images of The Elric Brothers. They are both Edited to have cat ears, tails, and whiskers. In the first image Alphonse, in his armor form, is pointing at himself. He has a simplified squiggly face. His ears and tail match his armor.  the second image is of Ed Giving a thumbs up from the “I See No Difference Love Is Love” meme. His ears and tail match his hair./End ID

Heya! Wei’re the Superbell System.

Pronouns: It/Its, Ink/Inks, Fuck/Fucks

Call Muis Linkrot (Or Plushy. Or Bell. Or Rockstar. Or Apple.) More on En.Pronouns

18

White passing

Bigender Boygirl.

Bisexual, lesbian, and gay.

Physically Disabled and Mentally Ill

Autistic

Canary Rockfish Therian

Cat Furry

Transspecies Inkling

Agent 3 Fictionkin

Plural

Wei reclaim the f and d slur and try to tag them.

Wei reclaim Cripple and do tag it.

Interests: Fullmetal Alchemist, Pokemon, Splatoon, Vocaloid, Speedrunning, and Marine Biology.

Wei tag triggers as #[trigger] or #[trigger mention]. wei can tag most things if you ask. Wei cannot tag cursing.

PLEASE FILTER ‘#😶tag’ if you don’t want to see muis be weird and really horny

Master List of Muir Poetry

Muir Archive Of Our Own profile

More info and DNI below the cut <3

DNI:

Exclusionist

Radfem

Transmed/Truscum

Anti-Endo/System exclus

Believe in “Narc Abuse”

Fans of South Park/DSMP/Hazbin Hotel/HP

NSFW 

Anti Kin or Gatekeeper

Anti Furry

Anti-Mogai

Aspec or Mspec gatekeeper (this includes anti mspec lesbian/gay)

Pro-Ship/Anti-Anti/Pro Fiction/Pro Incest (Or refer to backlash against such content and beliefs “Purity Culture”)

Tranx/Transid (Excluding Transspecies y’all are cool)

Or allow interaction from Bold.

Please do not follow if you are over 28.

Interests (Extended):

Games: Splatoon, Pokemon, Undertale/Deltarune, A Hat In Time, Mario, Animal Crossing

Anime/Manga: Fullmetal Alchemist, Jujutsu Kaisen, Death Note, Demon Slayer, My Hero Academia, Madoka Magica, Spy X Family, Komi Can't Communicate, Serial Experiments Lain, Pokespe, Coroika, Change 1 2 3

Movies/TV: Invader Zim, The Owl House, Fight Club

Other Interests: Speedrunning, Vocaloid, Marine Biology and the ocean in general, Nuclear waste and disposal

A bit on the System

Wei are and Adaptive system. 

Wei often use Semi-Plural Pronouns (Info Here)

Wei will not participate in any system discourse, but are inclusive of all system origins.

Some members who may use tumblr are:

Wooper (Ey/Em) (#Wooper.Scream)

CQ (He/It) (#CQ Speaking)

Ruby (He/it)

Julie (She/Her) (#Julie8)

Teresa (and Kytte) (She/He) (#Teresa Tag)

Whitney (She/Her)

Bobble (She/He) (#Bobble Babble)

Other Blogs Wei Run:

@fullmetal-accessible  (Fullmetal Alchemist Described)

@blessed-generation-verse (Our OC world)

@the-challenging-deep (blog for Ocean Hearthome and other marine things)

Feel free to ask for muir discord and Switch Friendcode <3

[mandapandaaaa]

these have been circling around in my head as of late...

Entrance II by Suzanne Moxhay // I see by Kitsa Nim // No Brash Festivity by Don Snyder // Untitled by Whitney Hanson // Hooker's Green Lake by Faye Wei Wei // Letting What is Shine by Mark Nepo

[priokskfm]

MIX OF The DAY! Listen UP! - EX.675 Playing Favourites: Donato Dozzy by RA Exchange "These records changed my emotional perspective on music." Recorded live at Dekmantel, the Italian techno artist dissects the records that shaped his approach to DJing and production. There are few artists as widely respected as Donato Dozzy, who is known for his unique approach to building hypnotic, acid-infused atmospheres as a solo artist and as one half of Voices From The Lake. He is also a singular curator at the head of Spazio Disponibile alongside Neel, and a DJ with a reputation for building sophisticated and slowly unwinding sets at festivals like Labyrinth, Terraforma and Horst, as well as in public spaces and museums. In this Exchange live from Dekmantel 2023, Resident Advisor's editor-in-chief, Whitney Wei, asks Dozzy about the songs that shaped his craft in our Playing Favourites flagship series. He takes us back to his childhood, playing the first track that introduced him to electronic music before moving chronologically through his life and the pieces that acted as lynchpins in his creative development. He discusses how he grew up in a musical household, listening to classical orchestrations with his parents before finding Italo disco and the stylings of Giorgio Moroder, Lory D and The Future Sound of London. These albums, he says, influenced how he builds his sets, leaning into slowly unfolding narratives as he moves from one track to another. "When I started releasing albums, I decided that I wanted to create stories," he says. Listen to the episode in full. Tracklist: Franco Battiato - Summer on a Solitary Beach Giorgio Moroder - The Chase Lory D - Abrupt Interruption The Future Sound of London - Cascade Kruder & Dorfmeister - DJ Kicks 1996 Mike Parker - Dispatches Die Woodys - Fitchtl's Lied Verde Prato - Nina Sonando Donato Dozzy - Valentina Listen here: https://ift.tt/hJ6ebMc | www.priokskfm.online | https://ift.tt/qXrkF2B

[showbiznews]

[asg-stuff]

It’s no coincidence that rave music and its surrounding culture of escapism originated in Black and Brown communities. These underground club scenes have traditionally provided a momentary refuge for sexual and ethnic minorities from persecution, but, even more powerfully, they have provided a space to cultivate the self-sustaining joy and pride that is so often stripped from them. (via Electronic Music Is Black Protest Music)

[cloudrecession]

My Lonely Heart Calls 

Wei Wuxian needs a distraction from everything Yanli's wedding makes him feel. Luckily, he finds a certain handsome stranger among the guests.

~3600 words | AO3 Link | modern AU

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Wei Wuxian felt the exact moment he’d had too much to drink. He’d made it through the ceremony alright, mostly, but everyone teared up at weddings, so it was fine, and he’d made it through Yanli’s first dance with her husband, and even his own dance with her. But now, as he finished his he-forgot-to-count-th glass of wine, he felt the threat of crying in earnest building in his chest. Yanli was so happy, and so beautiful, and she was dancing with Jin Zixuan, who didn’t deserve her, but he made her happy so maybe he did, and Yanli deserved to be this happy her whole life, and--

Wei Wuxian put his glass down. No. He needed a distraction. He’d expected that he’d have MianMian to hang around with, she was always good for a laugh when Wei Wuxian had to be around Jin Zixuan, but she’d had the audacity to bring a date. Nie Huaisang hadn’t come at all, which Wei Wuxian found to be a bit of a slight even knowing that Huaisang’s brother had shipped him off to some corporate boot camp halfway across the country that he couldn’t get out of.

There was always Jiang Cheng, who stood making pleasantries with his mother’s family and barely concealing his pained expression. But Jiang Cheng would probably just yell at him for drinking.

Someone else, then. There had to be someone fun on their own in this crowd. Any of Zixuan’s family were right out. That narrowed the selection significantly, given how many half-siblings and cousins he had. It took Wei Wuxian a long moment to spot his target-- a particularly handsome man in a sharp but simple suit standing at the back of the reception hall, nursing a glass of what looked to be plain water-- perhaps he, too, had already drank too much, and the two of them could commiserate.

Wei Wuxian knew of the man vaguely. He was Zixuan’s brother’s definitely-not-boyfriend’s brother. Yanli never participated in such gossip, but MianMian did with gusto, and Jin Guangyao’s relationship status was always a topic of interest. So Wei Wuxian knew that this was Lan Wangji, the younger brother of Lan Xichen, but not much else. 

“Hey,” Wei Wuxian said. “What a party, eh?”

Lan Wangji barely glanced at him, and did not answer.

“You’ve hit your limit, too, I see.” Wei Wuxian tapped the glass of water in Lan Wangji’s hands. “Problem with an open bar, happens to everyone.”

Lan Wangji took a step back. “I do not drink.”

“Really? How uptight!” Wei Wuxian laughed. Lan Wangji did not. “Maybe that’s good. You can be my designated driver, but like, for life tonight. I already have a ride home, don’t worry. I just need someone to help me not make a fool of myself.”

Lan Wangji looked at him from the corner of his eye as though to say, not possible.

“Hey, it’s not as hard as you’d think.” Wei Wuxian put up his hands. “I just need a little company, that’s all. If I keep to myself, I’ll just keep drinking, and I don’t want to make a scene.”

“That is your problem.”

“And now it’s yours too.” Wei Wuxian nudged him. “Come on, I’m fun to be around, everyone says so. Everyone’s just occupied with…” he gestured vaguely at all the couples on the dance floor. “...their own lives.”

“Then be occupied with yours.”

Wei Wuxian could not tell if he was teasing. There was no quirk of a smile on Lan Wangji’s face, but he did not seem malicious either. Wei Wuxian chose to smile. “Maybe I’m trying. Maybe I’m hitting on you.”

That got him full eye contact. “Are you?”

He hadn’t thought about it. He wasn’t not hitting on him, but it hadn’t really been his intention either, not consciously at least. He glanced Lan Wangji over. He was indeed very handsome, with sharp cheekbones and his hair cut just so to draw attention to them. His suit was tailored perfectly to show the slender lines of his body, its deep navy color complimented by the powder blue of his tie. Wei Wuxian suddenly desperately wanted to loosen that tie, undo that top button… God, he was drunk, wasn’t he?

“You shouldn’t joke about things like that,” Lan Wangji said, misreading Wei Wuxian’s silence.

That was probably for the better. Wei Wuxian did not much feel like being rejected at the moment. He didn’t say anything more for a while, unsure he could without something stupid tumbling from his mouth. Lan Wangji at least didn’t walk away, even though he could now without being impolite. 

Wei Wuxian watched the Yanli dance with one of Jin Zixuan’s cousins, a child young enough that he could barely reach her hands without her bending down. She picked him up and spun him, laughing. Zixuan came to her side and the three of them danced together. It was easy to see the two of them forming the sort of family Yanli had always wanted. Wei Wuxian had to smile a little, wondering how soon they’d have kids of their own. Yanli would be the perfect mother. And if she got to smile like this at her own little one everyday, that was exactly the life she should have. Wei Wuxian wanted to be nothing but happy for her, but there was a melancholy he couldn’t shake. She wasn’t leaving him and Jiang Cheng, but she also was. Their lives were changing, whether they all were ready or not.

Wei Wuxian thought very seriously of going to get more wine, or something stronger.

“Your sister is very happy,” Lan Wangji said, so suddenly Wei Wuxian jumped. Lan Wangji looked directly at him for only the second time.

“Yeah. She deserves to be the happiest in the world.”

Lan Wangji watched him a long moment. “You are not happy.”

“I am,” Wei Wuxian said quickly. “I’m the second happiest in the world, see?” He flashed his very best smile. “It’s you who seems to be the unhappy one. Why so grumpy, huh? It’s a wedding, not a funeral. Lighten up!”

Lan Wangji did not rise to the bait. “You are not fond of Jin Zixuan.”

Wei Wuxian was unsure whether it was something Lan Wangji had known before, or something he could tell from Wei Wuxian’s attitude about him that day alone. “Sure, but that’s got nothing to do with how I feel. If he makes Yanli happy, I’ll hold my tongue. Mostly.”

“Then…?”

“Then nothing. Don’t be nosy.”

Lan Wangji looked away, his whole body shifting slightly further from Wei Wuxian. Without thinking, Wei Wuxian grabbed his arm to make him stay, wrinkling that perfect suit.

He withdrew his hand quickly. “Sorry.” Lan Wangji was going to come away from the night with an awful impression of Yanli’s drunken belligerent brother. Wei Wuxian should have chosen anyone else to bother, but he couldn’t make himself walk away. He felt desperate to keep Lan Wangji’s attention. “You’re not being nosy. I’m just a mess.”

“Mn.”

“You’re supposed to disagree there.” But he made himself smile. “My feelings are trivial, anyway. It’s a happy day, so I’ll be happy.” He could not read the look Lan Wangji gave him. “Honestly, don’t worry. Assume I’m just afraid I’ll end up like Jiang Cheng instead of Yanli.” He leaned in very close to whisper conspiratorially, “Madam Yu is very worried this is the only wedding she’ll get to plan.”

“That’s not what’s bothering you,” Lan Wangji said slowly. “But I am sure you will find someone who makes you happy.” He spoke with such certainty, Wei Wuxian could almost believe him. He could almost feel it was romantic. But, of course, it was only their first real meeting. He was only being kind.

“I’m sure you will too.” He pushed Lan Wangji’s shoulder lightly, to show that he wasn’t reading into it too much. “Handsome guy like you can’t have much trouble, right?”

If Wei Wuxian didn’t know better, he’d swear Lan Wangji’s ears had gone pink. “Perhaps,” he said, in his particular flat tone.

Wei Wuxian looked at him, trying to puzzle him out. There was something about him Wei Wuxian quite liked, even besides the obvious good looks, even given that he seemed largely inscrutable. “Tell me something about yourself,” he said. “I feel like you know more about me than I know about you.”

“Such as?”

“What do you do?”

“I am in medical school. Entering my final year.”

Of course he was going to be a doctor. Wei Wuxian almost wanted to laugh.

“And you?”

“Ah well.” Wei Wuxian crossed his arms and took a breath. “Nothing so glorious as that. I did intend to do the grad school thing, and still do, but you know…” He waved his hand. “I needed to save up after undergrad, but something always happens, so, you know. I just do computer repair work.”

“Just?”

“Yeah, you should hear the fits Madam Yu throws, says I’ve wasted the family’s investment in my college education. Says I should work harder and get on my way to doing something respectable.” 

“It is respectable,” Lan Wangji said with the same certainty as before.

“Well, it pays the bills. Mostly.” 

“Mn.” Lan Wangji’s face barely changed, but Wei Wuxian got the impression that he was frustrated. “I understand very little about computers. As, I imagine, does Madam Yu.”

“They’re easy enough to get the hang of. It’s just—“ He paused. “Either you don’t want to hear this, or you’re trying to trick me into saying something smart so you can say I told you so.”

“Perhaps.” The corner of Lan Wangji’s mouth ticked up the slightest bit. Holly shit. If he was handsome with his neutral, slightly grumpy expression, there weren’t words for what he was when he smiled. “Please continue.”

Wei Wuxian humored him for a while, explaining what he knew had to be boring details of how computers worked, throwing in what human interest bits he could. He worked in a shop called Wen’s with his buddy Wen Ning— Wen Ning’s family ran it. Wei Wuxian hadn’t meant to stick around, he had just meant to fill in for Wen Ning when he’d been in that accident their senior year, because he was a quick learner and the Wens needed somebody, but then he was good at it and had needed the money and had stayed, and did Lan Wangji know how much of an up charge there was if you took your computer to the manufacturer’s endorsed repair company? Wei Wuxian did not mention that the reason he needed money in the first place was that he’d stretched what he’d had thin helping get Wen Ning back on his feet. He had Jiang Cheng and Madam Yu to tell him he was a fool, and he was starting to like Lan Wangji too much to set him up to ruin it. 

“This must bore you,” he said after explaining the time he’d fixed Jin Zixuan’s computer, and how Zixuan hadn’t realized he’d gone to where Wei Wuxian worked until he popped out of the back room. “Please stop me.”

“I enjoy listening.”

“But not talking, it seems. You were supposed to be telling me about yourself, and you turned it right around.”

“There is not much to say about me.”

“Sure there is. You’re in med school, there’s got to be some interesting stories. What sort of doctor are you thinking you’ll be?”

“Pediatrician.”

“Really? You seem the surgeon type.”

“I’ve been told.”

That was a sore spot, then. Wei Wuxian smiled. “That’s nice, though. You must care more about helping people than being the sort of hot shot all the TV dramas are about.”

Lan Wangji’s mouth set in a line. “That should be true for everyone.” The image of him fighting with other students on the matter flashed in Wei Wuxian’s head. He seemed so reserved, and yet Wei Wuxian would believe that he’d said these same words through gritted teeth in another circumstance.

“Well, I’m glad it’s true for you.” Wei Wuxian flashed a smile at Lan Wangji, and was amazed to see Lan Wangji’s face relax. It made him feel a whole host of things, and he was getting to the point where he couldn’t blame the wine. “We should dance,” he said before he could stop himself. Feelings were even more dangerous than alcohol.

Lan Wangji’s mouth opened slightly— he’d stopped just sort of blurting out a no, hadn’t he, and was now trying to find a polite way to say it. But Lan Wangji’s eyes focused on Wei Wuxian’s face a long moment, and then— “Okay.”

“Okay.” Wei Wuxian laughed a little, from relief, and maybe, maybe, the bit of nervousness beginning to curl around his throat. He was more Jiang Cheng than Yanli, he knew that. Worse, even— he was Wei Wuxian. He couldn’t hold romantic notions of what this meant. Even if it went perfectly, and Lan Wangji was not just pitying some sad sack who couldn’t handle his sister getting married, then what? They’d have a few dates, and then one of them would forget to call, and then it would end the way everything else did. 

Another slow song started as they made their way to the dance floor, and Wei Wuxian’s face felt warm. “We don’t have to…”

Lan Wangji put one hand on Wei Wuxian’s back, right at his shoulder blade like he was leading him in a waltz-- Wei Wuxian knew, because Yanli had practiced for her first dance with him plenty over the past several months. His touch was firm, his hand strong. Wei Wuxian put his own hand on Lan Wangji’s shoulder, half afraid he might swoon if he didn’t steady himself. “You know your way around this sort of thing, huh?” he said, trying to keep it light.

“I have had lessons.”

“Well, I’ve practiced quite a lot with Yanli, so I can give you a run for your money, I bet.” 

“Mn.” Lan Wangji took his free hand.

They only swayed in place like everyone else-- it wasn’t a waltz, or anything else Wei Wuxian could recognize-- but dancing with Lan Wangji felt like something with complicated steps, something Wei Wuxian had to focus immensely to do right or else he’d trip right over his own feet. Though if he did, Lan Wangji certainly felt strong enough to catch him. Mm, he needed to not think about that. Or how close they were, the stiff fabrics of their jackets pressed together, giving only the ghost of touch to the skin beneath. 

Lan Wangji’s eyes locked on Wei Wuxian. That was a dancing thing, Wei Wuxian knew. Yanli had been chastised many times by her instructor for looking down at her feet. Still, it didn’t help with anything he was feeling. He had to look back, to show he knew he was supposed to. Lan Wangji had such nice eyes. And… lips. Wei Wuxian bit down on his tongue. 

“Are you… alright?”

“Yeah. Definitely. You’re just a very good dancer.”

The slightest crease appeared between Lan Wangji’s eyebrows. “If this isn’t…”

“It is.” Wei Wuxian turned his hand to lace his fingers into Lan Wangji’s. It wasn’t proper dance form, but he needed to hold on. “I’m just being weird.”

Lan Wangji’s fingers curled around the back of Wei Wuxian’s slowly, but then the tightness of his grip matched Wei Wuxian’s. His thumb stroked the side of Wei Wuxian’s hand. Wei Wuxian both relaxed and felt every nerve in his body light up. Did Lan Wangji know what that did to him? Was it maybe on purpose? His face remained unreadable. Wei Wuxian stepped in to press a little closer, just to see what he’d do. Not shamelessly close, though plenty of other pairs were toeing that line, including Jin Guangshan, who unsurprisingly was not dancing with his wife.

Lan Wangji did not pull away. If anything, he pressed a little harder on Wei Wuxian’s back. Either Wei Wuxian was completely out of touch on the dating scene— entirely possible, given the last few years, or…

MianMian caught his eye from over the shoulder of her date across the floor. She made a pointed look at Lan Wangji, and then a very unsubtle thumbs up. Wei Wuxian rose his eyebrows in response, trying to convey a confidence he certainly didn’t have.

MianMian grimaced— was he that obvious? Or... oh no. She meant—

“Wuxian, who is this?”

Wei Wuxian turned to see a very irritable Jiang Cheng. He had, it seemed, also been drinking quite a lot to deal with their family. A half empty ball glass was clenched in his fist.

“Ah, Jiang Cheng,” Wei Wuxian said with his best anger-diffusing smile, pulling away from Lan Wangji. “This is Lan Wangji. His brother’s the one that Jin G—-“

“Yes, I know that,” Jiang Cheng snapped, even though he had asked. “What are you doing with him?”

“We are dancing,” Lan Wangji said, so clearly annoyed that Wei Wuxian had to wonder how he’d been inscrutable just moments before.

“It’s a party, A-Cheng, we’re supposed to have fun.” He threw an arm around his brother’s shoulders. “You can’t have fun without me, can you?”

Jiang Cheng grunted, but Wei Wuxian knew he needed attention. He took the drink from him and handed it to Lan Wangji. “Will you get rid of this? I'll be back, I promise. He just needs… me.”

Lan Wangji nodded, and Wei Wuxian herded Jiang Cheng to an empty table. “And here I thought you were going to yell at me for drinking.”

“I don’t like that guy.”

“Come on, they’re married now, we have to stop—“

“No, that guy.” Jiang Cheng made a flailing motion with one hand towards the dance floor. “He seems stuffy. Why would you hang out with him?”

“Well, you were busy.”

“And you didn’t think of rescuing your dear beloved brother? You left me to the wolves?” He picked up a glass from the table, realizing only just in time that it was both empty and not his. “Do you know how many times someone offered to set me up? You could have at least split their focus.”

“Please, half your mom’s family still can’t handle that I’m--”

“That doesn’t matter,” Jiang Cheng huffed. “You could have…” He shut his mouth very tight. Wei Wuxian sighed and hurried him to the bathroom, waiting outside a stall for him.

“I thought I’d be the one doing this,” he said, handing in a paper towel when Jiang Cheng had finished. Then again, Jiang Cheng always had the lower alcohol tolerance, and if he was feeling the same things Wei Wuxian felt, neither of them should really be surprised.

Jiang Cheng took the towel but didn’t rise from his spot on the bathroom floor. “I might have killed you if it was.”

“If you didn’t, your mom would have.” Wei Wuxian plopped himself on the floor next to Jiang Cheng, leaning against the stall door frame. “You okay?”

“Yeah.”

“We’re not losing her.”

“I know,” Jiang Cheng snapped, but he grabbed Wei Wuxian’s wrist and held it tight. “Zixuan really doesn’t deserve her.”

“Yeah, but neither do we.”

It sat in the air a long moment. Wei Wuxian wanted to say nothing would be different, they’d all been living on their own anyway, but it would be a lie. Yanli would always take care of them, but they couldn’t lean on her the same way. And if they could, it wouldn’t be right.

“Do you really like that guy?” Jiang Cheng asked, leaning his head against the toilet paper dispenser.

Wei Wuxian laughed. “I don’t think it matters. We’ve been gone a while, and I probably smell like shit now.” He put a hand on Jiang Cheng’s shoulder. “Besides, so what if I did? You think anyone would ever be dumb enough to stick with me? You’re the only one that stupid.”

Jiang Cheng snorted. “That’s for sure.” He rolled his head over to look at him. “But you’re the only one dumb enough to stay with me.”

“And I’m not getting any smarter. Just ask your mom.”

“Well. I’m not either.”

Wei Wuxian smiled, and then bit his lip. “If I ever was in a relationship, you know nothing would change, right?”

“Oh my god, you do like that guy! You’re going to abandon me for that guy, and do married brunches with Yanli while I sit at home!”

“How much did you drink?” Wei Wuxian laughed. “In what world would I suffer a meal with Zixuan without you?”

“A world where you have your own awful husband.”

“Never.” He squeezed Jiang Cheng’s shoulders. “I’ll always need you. Besides, god knows Yanli’s gonna have plenty of kids. Who’s gonna pay attention to them while we’re occupied with those awful husbands?”

Jiang Cheng’s face softened. “I’d have to be there for them.” He looked at Wei Wuxian with wet eyes. “You want to get back to your stuffy man?”

“He’s probably already gone.”

“Sorry.”

“It’s fine. The world is full of many handsome men, but only one Jiang Cheng.”

“Mm-- hey! Do you mean I’m not handsome?”

By the time they stumbled out of the bathroom, Wei Wuxian’s arm still around Jiang Cheng to steady him, the crowd had begun to thin. There was no sign of either Lan Wangji or his brother. It was probably for the better. He’d find some way to ruin it, and besides, he and Jiang Cheng were going to need each other more than they ever had. He’d choose Jiang Cheng over a potential boyfriend any day.

But later, when MianMian slipped a napkin with a phone number scrawled onto it into his hand as she said her goodbyes, whispering, “I’ve got your back,” he felt a spark of hope that maybe he wouldn’t have to choose.

[jiang-cheng-lonely-grape]

🕊️💔🦄🥀

I couldn't help but be a little mean but that's okay because we know he likes that

Send Jiang Cheng an emoji from this ask game

🕊- 3 habits you have?

“If you’re trying to learn how to be a clan leader, just stop. You’re not cut out for it.”

(The answer is 1. Worrying about Jin Ling, 2. Rolling his eyes, 3. Polishing his cheekbones every morning and evening)

💔 - the reason behind your last breakup?

“Is that any of your business?!”

(The answer is: he’s never dated anyone and he’s blacklisted by every woman so he lives in a perpetual state of heartbreak 💜 His go-to strategy is buying a comb for a woman who will dominate him and then not giving it to her but that hasn’t worked out well 💜 He had a bromance breakup with Wei Wuxian because he doesn’t know how to communicate 💜 however he currently has his eyes on a certain Ghost General 👀 dont tell him I said that)

🦄 - How do you perceive yourself?

“Clearly I’m much busier than you. Do you have a life? Go ask these questions to someone else.”

(Actual answer: He feels inferior to just about everyone but he really is trying his best, he’s very sad most of the time and he wants to be a better brother and uncle but life is just really hard and his golden core isn’t even his and the entire past sixteen years he’s been living a lie and he’s really lonely but it’s FINE I GUESS he’ll just GET BY)

🥀 - last time you cried?

“Who’s crying?! Let’s see you cry!”

(Last night at 3 am, he was listening to Whitney Houston)

[dimpledpran]

I got tagged by @aheartfullofjolllly , @lanzhansmiles and @yibobibo . Thanks for the tag! 😊

Rules: for every letter of your URL put a song that you like that starts with that letter. 

Y: You Can’t Stop The Beat - Hairspray

I: I will Always Love You - Whitney Houston

L: Love Me Like You Do - Ellie Goulding

I: Invisible - Hunter Hayes

N: No Control - One Direction

G: Golden - Harry Styles

R: Rewrite The Stars - The Greatest Showman 

E: Everthing Has Changed - Taylor Swift ft Ed Sheeran

C: Canyon Moon - Harry Styles

E: Everywhere - Niall Horan

S: Secret Love Song II - Little Mix

S: So Small - Carrie Underwood

E: End Of The Day - One Direction

S: Swalla - Jason Derulo Ft Nicki Minaj, Ty Dolla $ign

I tag @wei-gege @modamnyu @shanastoryteller @beinggaydoincrime and   anyone who wants to do this! :)

[teencenterspl]

Brie’s March Staff Picks:

Brazen : Rebel Ladies Who Rocked the World by Penelope Bagieu (YA 920 BAG)

Lies We Tell Ourselves by Robin Talley (Historical – YA F TAL)

She Takes a Stand: 16 Fearless Activists Who Have Changed the World by Michael Elsohn Ross (YA 320.082 ROS)

Whitney’s March Staff Picks:

Atomic Women: The Untold Stories of the Scientists Who Helped Create the Nuclear Bomb by Roseanne Montillo (YA 355.825 MON)

Standing Up Against Hate: How Black Women in the Army Helped Change the Course of WWII by Mary Cronk Farrell (YA 940.541 FAR)

A Thousand Sisters: The Heroic Airwomen of the Soviet Union in World War II by Elizabeth Wein (YA 940.544 WEI)

[in-a-cave-with]

tierlist of tony stark’s love interests (link to the thing if you want to try it yourself lmao)

names under the cut:

s+ tier:

rumiko fujikawa

james rhodes

janet van dyne

rumiko fujikawa tier

bethany cabe

whitney frost

natasha romanoff

steve rogers

a tier

maya hansen

victor von doom

anna wei

b tier

cassandra gillespie

pepper potts

c tier

janice cord

meredith mccall

rae lacoste

stephanie de la spiroza

d tier

marianne rodgers

joanna nivena

e tier

indries moomji

tiberius stone tier

sunset bain

shame zone tier

tiberius stone

[1albumaday]

2019

2019

Deerhunter - Why hasn’t everything already disappeared Quelle Chris - Guns James Blake - Assume Form Panda Bear - Buoys Self Esteem - Compliments please PUP - Morbid Stuff Pixvae - Cali Fat White Family - Serfs up! The comet is coming - Trust in the lifeforce of the deep mystery Malihini - Hopefully, again Great Dad - Great Dad Public Body - EP Public Body Chris Cohen - Chris Cohen Miley Cyrus - She is coming Karen O - Lux Prima The Mauskovic Dance Band - The Mauskovic Dance Band Potsu - Ivy League Bill Callahan - Shepherd in a sheepskin vest Why?- AOKOHIO Metronomy - Metronomy Forever Cashmere Cat - Princess Catgirl Drake - Care Package Kanye West - JESUS IS KING Clark - Kiri Variations Benjamin Francis Leftwich - Elephant Shamir - Be the yee, here comes the haw Skinny Pelembe - Dreaming is dead now Cate Le Bone - Reward Vagabon - Vagabon SAULT - 7 SAULT - 5 Toro y Moi - Outer Space Tyler, the creator - IGOR FKA Twigs - MAGDALENE Pleasure System - Terraform Charlotte Adigéry - Zandoli 2018 SOPHIE - Oil Of Every Pearl’s Un-Insides Hen Ogledd - Mogic BC Camplight - Deportation Blues Shamir - Resolution Daughters - You Won't Get What You Want IDLES - Joy As An Act Of Resistance Wei Zhongle - The Operators Elza Soares - Deus É Mulher JID - DiCaprio 2 Christian Fitness - Nuance - The Musical Devi McCallion & Katie Dey - Some New Form Of Life Palm - Rock Island Pusha T - DAYTONA Lithics - Mating Surfaces Paul Williams - Surf Music serpentwithfeet - soil quest?onmarc - ? : ID Noname - Room 25 Jean Grae & Quelle Chris - Everything's Fine The Beths - Future me hates me Teleman - Family of Aliens U.S. Girls - In A Poem Unlimited LUMP - LUMP BUSDRIVER - Electricity Is On Our Side Heather Leigh - Throne Guerrilla Toss - Twisted Crystal Vessel - Queen of Golden Dogs Amen Dunes - Freedom Baxter Dury, Etienne de Crécy, Delilah Holliday - B.E.D Insecure Men - Insecure Men Soccer Mommy - Clean Kamaal Williams - The Return SUPERTEEN - Over Everything LICE - It All Worked out Great, Vol 1 & 2 Material Girls - Leather Ask Carol - Ask Carol The Mauskovic Dance Band - Down in the basement Potsu - Just Friends A L E X - Hollow Moon Kamasi Washington - Heaven and Heart CD1 + CD2 Gruff Rhys - Babelsberg Gwenno - Le Kov Aisha Devi - DNA Feelings Channel Tres - Black Moses Holly Herndon - Proto Rezzett- Rezzett The Ophelias - Almost Pan Amsterdam, thatmanmonkz - The Pocket Watch Oh papa - Papa Les Loners - Be Happy Against all logic -  2012 - 2017 2017 Curtis Harding - Face your fear Protomartyr - Relatives In Descent JFDR - Brazil Soccer Mommy - Collection Alessandro cortini - avanti Miley Cyrus - Younger now Beach House - B-Sides and Rarities Silvia Kastel - Air Lows Why? - Moh Lhean Mildlife - Phase 2016 Kevin Abstract - American Boyfriend: A suburban love story Ela & PomPom - My New Music Elizabeta Lāce - Songs About D Elizabete Balčus - Conarium The comet is coming - Channel the Spirits Duchess Says - Sciences Nouvelles Nina Ryser - I Hope All Of Your Dreams Come True SUPERTEEN - Isn’t A Person Bestial Mouths- Heartless The Sooper Swag Project - Badd Timing Rozi Plain - Friend of a friend Khompa - The Shape Of Drums To Come Subrosa - For This We Fought The Battle Of Ages Comfort food - Waffle Frolic LICE - Nulmilk: The Basement Demo Skinny girl diet - Heavy Flow The Octopus Project - Memory Mirror Porridge Radio - Rise, Pasta and other fillers Big thief  - Masterpiece Injury Reserve - Floss DRAM - Big Baby DRAM Miike Snow - iii Will wood and the tapeworms - Self-ish Opposite sex - Hamlet David Bowie - Blackstar Orkesta mendoza - !Vamos a Guarachar! No genre  - Don’t call it a Christmas album The avalanches - Wildflower Sleigh Bells - Jessical Rabbit TEEN - Love Yes Beyonce - Lemonade Olga Bell - Tempo Clipping - Splendor & Misery Show me the body - Body War Elza Soares - A mulher do fim do mundo Esperanza Spalding - Emily’s D+Evolution Nico Muhly & Teitur - Confessions Claire Cronin - Came Down a Storm Horse Jumper Of Love - Horse Jumper Of Love NAILS - You Will Never Be One Of Us The Cult Of Dom Keller - Goodbye To The Light The Ophelias - Creature Native Magnolian - Famous Men Ukandanz- Awo The I.L.Y’s - Scum With Boundaries Drugdealer - The End Of Comedy Greys - Outer Heaven Saul Williams - MartyrLoserKing CC Mose - Beat Me Sturgill Simpson - A Sailor’s Guide To Earth Montaigne - Glorious Heights So Laid Back Country China - Sin Cristales Lemon Demon - Spirit Phone Mitski - Puberty 2Moor Mother - Fetish Bones Yussef Kamaal - Black Focus Susumu Yokota - Laputan Mr Oizo - All Wet Skeletons -Am I Home? Lee Fields & The Expressions - Special Night Flock of Dimes - If You See Me, Say Yes Lee Hazlewood - 13 Childish Gambino - Awaken, My Love! Modern Baseball - Holy Ghosts Oddisse - Alwasta Ryley Walker - Golden Sings That Have Been SungHalf Japanese - Perfect AJ Cornell & Tim Darcy - Too significant to ignore Jaimeo Brown Transcendence - Work Songs Kamaiyah - A Good Night In The Ghetto 2015 BC Camplight - How To Die In The North Kefaya - Radio International Other Lives - Rituals Viegli - Loks paliek vala SUPERTEEN - Stay Creepy Miley Cyrus - Miley Cyrus & Her Dead Petz EL VY - Return to the Moon Dakha brakha - wnrx The I.L.Y’s - I’ve always been good at true love 2014 Keaton Henson - Romantic Works The dø - Shake Shook Shoken 2013 DARKSIDE - Golden Arrow SUPERTEEN - Exponential Superteen Why? - Golden Tickets 2012 Allah-Las - Allah-las Why? - Mumps, etc Why? - Sod in the Seed 2011 Viegli - Viegli 2010 The Books - The Way Out Johnny Flynn - Been Listening 2009 Peter Doherty - Last of English Roses Bill Callahan - Sometimes I wish we were an eagle Why? - Eskimo Snow 2008 Why? - Alopecia Johnny Flynn - A Larum 2007 BC Camplight - Blink of a Nihilist Subtle - Yell and Ice Akron/Family - Love is simple John Maus - Love is Real 2006 The Forest & The Sea - Leafcutter John Subtle - For Hero: For Fool The Books - Music for a french elevator and other oddities Why? - Rubber Traits 2005 BC Camplight  - Hide, Run Away The Books - Lost and Safe Akron/Family - Akron/Family Why? - Elephant Eyelash Why? - Sanddollars 2004 The Fiery Furnaces - Blueberry Boat 2003 Matmos - wide open spaces Hymie’s Basement - Hymie’s Basement The Books - The Lemon of Pink Why? - Oaklandazulasylum Why? - The Early Whitney Parsley Sound - Parsley Sound 2002 Broken Social Scene - You Forgot It in People The Books - Thought for food 2001 The Avalanches - Since I left you 1998 The Sugarcubes - Life’s too good 1997 The Sea And Cake- The Fawn Stereolab - Dots and Loops 1996 Squarepusher - Feed Me Weird Things 1984 Art of Noise - Who’s afraid of the art of noise? 1981 This Heat - Deceit 1977 Fleetwood Mac - Rumors 1973 Perigeo - abbiamo tutti un blues da piangere 1971 Jethro Tull - Aqualung

[branda]

Whitney Wei | Tbilisi - Adam Katz Sinding

[adamkatzsinding]

Whitney Wei | Tbilisi https://ift.tt/2No2YOF

[corvidclub]

What Pop Divas the CQl/MDZS Cast Would Stan

Wei Wuxian: Lady Gaga

Lan Wanji: Carly Rae Jepsen

Lan Xichen: Beyoncé

Nie Huisang: Ariana Grande

Nie Mingjue: Mariah Carey, loses it when his brother even mentions her name in the same sentence as Ari*na

Jin Guangyao: Taylor Swift

Jiang Yanli: Beyoncé as well

Jin Zixuan: Brittany Spears (one of the few times he has taste)

Jiang Cheng: Katy Perry

Wen Qing: Rihanna

Wen Ning: Perfume

Jin Ling: listens to Eminem like any homophobic teenager

Lan Sizhui: Billie Eilish

Xiao Xingchen/Song Lan: Whitney Houston