Wreck (UL: Láng Yìchén) (
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unfinishedlibrary2026-02-03 01:20 am
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Meanwhile, in Garlemald...
Who: Nice/Jiāng Wěi & Wreck/Láng Yìchén
What: Meeting up to discuss things
When: Evening before the masquerade for the Moonlit Rivals Story
Where: The inn in neutral territory
Content warnings: It's them, so... you know. Currently none, will update as needed.
It was significantly easier to meet up with Jiāng Wěi before Láng Yìchén became a werewolf. When he was human, hardly a soul batted an eye at a human spending time with a vampire. People generally thought he would eventually become Jiāng Wěi's snack, and if not, they thought Jiāng Wěi would turn Láng Yìchén into a vampire.
And to be fair, that had been the plan. But Jiāng Wěi's clan, while less strict than the Umbra clan, had hoops to jump through when it came to turning humans. Even so, plans had existed... until Jiāng Wěi had business to attend outside of Montica. When he returned, it was too late; Láng Yìchén was a werewolf.
There were cures, of course, but it's hard to get your hands on a cure for lycanthropy when the person who bit you basically held you hostage until the next full moon came. Ultimately, Láng Yìchén figured it was his 'punishment' for hanging around a vampire too much. Thought maybe a werewolf had noticed and wanted to make an irreversible dig against a vampire. It was easy enough to believe since the whole situation had essentially been a bite and run.
Tonight, although he has a home of his own, he's booked a room at the inn. He's been waiting in it for a few hours, mostly because it would have been more obvious than it already is what he was doing if Jiāng Wěi arrived at the same time. He expects Jiāng Wěi to be here soon, though, and despite everything, he's excited to finally have an opportunity to talk privately with him. It feels like they've only spent a handful of hours together over the past few months.
...He does hope Jiāng Wěi shows up. Láng Yìchén hadn't really considered until this moment that Jiāng Wěi very well might not show up at all.
What: Meeting up to discuss things
When: Evening before the masquerade for the Moonlit Rivals Story
Where: The inn in neutral territory
Content warnings: It's them, so... you know. Currently none, will update as needed.
It was significantly easier to meet up with Jiāng Wěi before Láng Yìchén became a werewolf. When he was human, hardly a soul batted an eye at a human spending time with a vampire. People generally thought he would eventually become Jiāng Wěi's snack, and if not, they thought Jiāng Wěi would turn Láng Yìchén into a vampire.
And to be fair, that had been the plan. But Jiāng Wěi's clan, while less strict than the Umbra clan, had hoops to jump through when it came to turning humans. Even so, plans had existed... until Jiāng Wěi had business to attend outside of Montica. When he returned, it was too late; Láng Yìchén was a werewolf.
There were cures, of course, but it's hard to get your hands on a cure for lycanthropy when the person who bit you basically held you hostage until the next full moon came. Ultimately, Láng Yìchén figured it was his 'punishment' for hanging around a vampire too much. Thought maybe a werewolf had noticed and wanted to make an irreversible dig against a vampire. It was easy enough to believe since the whole situation had essentially been a bite and run.
Tonight, although he has a home of his own, he's booked a room at the inn. He's been waiting in it for a few hours, mostly because it would have been more obvious than it already is what he was doing if Jiāng Wěi arrived at the same time. He expects Jiāng Wěi to be here soon, though, and despite everything, he's excited to finally have an opportunity to talk privately with him. It feels like they've only spent a handful of hours together over the past few months.
...He does hope Jiāng Wěi shows up. Láng Yìchén hadn't really considered until this moment that Jiāng Wěi very well might not show up at all.

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[ Jiāng Wěi let out a soft little sigh as he turns his head in Láng Yìchén's lap. Only tilting upward a little to peak at him and his expressions. ]
I... don't care what happens to me.... but I don't want you to be in danger.... I love you too much..... You're my sun, my stars, my muse.....if.... getting away would keep you safe...
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[ Honestly, Jiāng Wěi probably would have been willing to do that. ]
Jiāng Wěi.... I'm grateful that you love me, and I love you, but I want you to love yourself, too. Don't you know how devastated I'd be if something were to happen to you?
[ But it sounds like Jiāng Wěi isn't entirely against leaving Montica. He thought it'd be... more of a struggle? Not necessarily an argument, but a "let me make my case" kind of situation. ]
I'd feel the same way you would. I'd never be able to smile again.
[ Láng Yìchén doesn't think he'd go on a rampage, necessarily, the way Jiāng Wěi claimed he would, but... the truth is, even if Láng Yìchén doesn't think he has it in himself, he probably would. ]
So then... are we really in agreement? After the masquerade, we'll tie up loose ends here and... part ways with Montica?
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He frowns deeper and hides his face in Láng Yìchén's lap once more. ]
I-I.... don't know. Maybe?
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[ he turned his head a little to look up at Láng Yìchén, worry, fear, nervousness written all over his face. ]
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I'm right here with you. And... should we be... unsuccessful in following through, I won't be upset. I have friends here and a fulfilling life in Montica, but my happiness is where you are.
If one of us gets cold feet... we'll manage. I promise.
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[ He leans into the hand cupping his face. ]
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[ Which one of them is supposed to be the werewolf again, because Jiāng Wěi is staring up at him with wibbly eyes. ]
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[ he reached up from his crouched down spot so he could stroke his face gently. ]
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[ Or until one of them dies. ]
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So you.... really want to run away with me? Of all people?
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There is no one else I'd rather go hurtling toward uncertainty with than you....
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[ Jiāng Wěi shifts a little bit and starts fussing around with the inside of his coat. ]
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