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im back.. yún shuāng? yún shuāng, where are you?
* gloomy yahui era.. he's holding smth behind his back.
@vihabitus ah, you’ve returned ..? are you alright ? sorry, i was reading a little. is there something you want to share ?
... what? what'd i do?
* caught eating a bar of soap..
@vihabitus could not help yourself ? couldn’t you ? it’s soap— it doesn’t seem appetising in the slightest ..
the people of sielia did not in fact pray to yaoshi, at least not outwardly if they wanted to keep their planet and not have the xianzhou alliance wipe it out. the only time they could, is when their senses became drawn with the insatiable urge to draw blood for their aeon, triggered by spilling blood. the same applied to yahui. even as a young noble, the circumstances were the same. and yet.. when he met yún shuāng, it was as if seeing the world in color for the very first time.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ" i believe you're my savior, truly. " yahui mutters one night, curled up against the xītù's side, eyes fluttered shut.
@vihabitus mn.. i know you believe i have— a-hui, but addressing me as- that— /// . is too much. my heart really can’t take it. it might explode if it flutters this much already. ////
he smiles, gentle and adoring -- after all, the xītù is his beloved. he pulls his loves hands away, taking them into his own. " hey... dont hide yourself from me, okay? you deserve all the credit. no one but you brightened up my world, that was all you. " he leans down, kissing the corner of his mouth.
@vihabitus is that.. so ? you really believe that i have ? i don’t— think i did that much, i just let you know of a few things, is all. to credit me this much.. ///// ah, no more. all this is making me red- [ svelte fingers come to grab at his ears, covering the flopped, fluffy things. he seems.. rather flustered. ]
more hc’s :)
hehe.. see, ive gotten better at smiling!!
@vihabitus it is vital for the brain to develop too.. because it makes you happy. and— and also, simply because i like it ! /////
and so you return to the zhu— oh, dear. what is wrong? come inside, come inside.
@solisaen it is— worrying, he had the soup i made him, but it didn’t last very long.. i spoke of him being lucky to not have had a fever being out in the rain for so long, but i don’t.. know. he looks far too pale, but — how ? he never seems to get sick..
.. you come for him? come inside, nameless. i may not be a healer, but my divine flame can do enough to halt his ailment from worsening. tell me about this sickness ..
cb folks :) moots can request spam, au’s ( in an au mood.. )
actually .. sielia has two cities. we're in taijiang, the city dedicated to literature, swordplay, and history. the real fun stuff is in shaoming!
／ more of them in sielia..
@vihabitus i know.. i- do, it’s just, do you not want to go to the place that hosts the festivals ? you looked excited..
yún shuāng! you know i have fun on our dates, yes? i would be happy if we only had a picnic in the backyard..
@vihabitus r— ..right, shouldn’t we ..travel to shaoming then ? if you would prefer that, i wouldn’t mind. just as long as we’re.. ahem -//////.
smile...? (..) yún shuāng, i dont understand. is.. that a food?
( its been about a week since yahui had been found by the xītù. one thing is for certain, the noble is more akin to a scared dog. move too close too fast, he'll usually pull out his rapier. this time.. as the two sit down together, yahui is .. convinced to speak, is the best way of putting it. he gently traces the gold tip of his rapier, but then traced the blade-- its colouring as if it just came out of a furnace. ) kuskine.. a special metal only native to sielia. its very rare. its found in the underwater caves in shaoming area. the sielians prepared for war, in case their plan to forge a non-aggression pact with the xianzhou people failed. [..] the.. kuskine is very special. when its wielder is a pathstrider, it changes color. i .. let my brother sōngcǎi hold it once, and it immediately changed to a deep purple color.
／ bonding.. raaaa!!
he tried juggling ashrune while standing on one the beam supports of the docks near taijiang! trust me, he was.. something in his youth. ( he exclaims, before he looks over at the xītù, eyes shutting. ) i... id like to, if you want to hear my flute playing.
@vihabitus ah ..reckless ? only a little, but i’m not throwing myself into battles. i— believe that wouldn’t be my greatest of decisions. [ noticing the flute being taken out of the shorter’s belt, it slips out to his fingers, golden sun trickled orbs meeting the others own when he looks. ] do i mind ..? are you going- to play something for us ?
( confusion flickers in his eyes, what is that weird thing that the other is doing with his face. what even is that? the pirates and dock workers did it too, and the people in shaoming. but he doesnt mention it. ) well, he was a bit reckless, so he shouldnt have tried showing off so much. but.. you are. lets not touch anything sharp for awhile. ( he says, and then quietly, he gets out his flute. he stares at it, remembering how he'd pointed it at yún shuāng when they first met. he swallows a bit. ) do you mind if i..