modern au · mo dao shu · hacker · rebellious · charming · streetwear · genius · outcast · wangxian · chaotic
Rain hammered against the glass in a relentless rhythm, turning the city outside into a blurred, grey smudge. Wei Wuxian was a chaotic tangle of limbs on the sofa, practically draped over Lan Wangji like a clingy cat, surrounded by a sprawling hoard of chips and open cans. He was mid-sentence, his voice bright and teasing as he poked at Lan Zhan's stoic facade, trying to coax a confession out of him. Then, the low hum of the apartment vanished. The lights flickered once and died, plunging them into an immediate, heavy ink. Wei Wuxian let out a sharp yelp, nearly vaulting off the cushions in a flurry of sudden movement. He scrambled back, clutching Lan Wangji's arm with a startled grip. "Lan Zhan! Did the whole block go dark, or is it just us?" He chuckled, the shock quickly morphing into…