@dianxins
the first feeling he recognizes is his mother gently taking him into his arms. it grounds him, for even the sight of yu ziyuan was enough to send him into sobs. " mama... " he croaks out, even as he tries to ground himself. he buries his face into xie lian's chest, sniffling. " ... she- she's gone, right? she didn't.. "
... lang qianqiu was your student. you—-... well, that's horrifying.
* god qr au.. for giggles
... im sorry. (..) i did not think, you never mentioned it ── i didnt think you'd care if i got married or not.
@greenghsts, you are still.. family. it was something i had hoped to see once you came of age. oh, im rambling. forgive me.
... thank you? i think. well.. it wasn't anything grand, lantong and his retainer came. it was a pretty small wedding all things considered.
her name is cangqiong, i don't know! (...) i guess she's pretty charming for a street rat.
* and the little hc i told u abt .. the kid with green eyes
cousin! cousin, come look at this! its pretty, isn't it?
* xianle... dragging his cousin around certain stalls in town
well— its my favorite color! ... it was a-niang's favorite color too. (..) mhm! if we get them, we'll match!
@greenghsts, mm.. would you like the emerald one? i know just how much my little cousin enjoys the color green, hm?
feng xin and lantong are fine! besides, we're not outside of shouting distance. mhm! i think this might be... ruby, and this one's emerald. you wear a lot of white and red, so!
* cb and drop! kinda wanna bring back my mxy
of course im back! aha, sorry. the sunshot campaign got a little.. wild. [...] a-niang? i think.. i think i was wrong. maybe its not... odd that a-die fought all those heavenly officials for your sake.
oh i wouldn't dare! otherwise gusu might get a very unhappy ghost king knocking on their doors..
@laoqings, you better! you'll worry your poor mother if you don't. we wouldn't want that, hm?
ha. yes, a–niang, i understand. don't worry! i plan on keeping in touch even while i stay with lan zhan!
* cb and specify! drop too pls
i just... thought that you and a–die wouldn't believe me. that i was back. i didn't .. (..) expect word to spread fast.
the scars on my back, a-niang! we were in the cold springs and he saw the old scars on my back! (...) mhm! and he didn't respond negatively to them at all! he just sort of traced them with his finger?
* i am.. dragging you into me and fin's wangxian childhood friends agenda for this au
mhm.. the good news is that he doesn't seem to mind us being a god and ghost.
gege has always said my san lang form is friendlier~ mhm? (..) mwah. i only tease, gege. if gege wants to see his hong'ers real face more often now that our a-ying knows who we are, i won't deny my one true god.
@rainsoughts, y .. yes, i do! i have always enjoyed it, but i.. // ahem— his real face is... //// i enjoy it quite a bit..
yes... if gege wishes for me to. i was under the impression that gege liked my san lang form too, though?