lunaetor

/     cb  and  specify   </3

loveuntolds

/        SHUYING NOW. uhhhh soft..  idk
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snowpress

it  feels  odd..   [..]    this  is..   a  fruit,   i  think.

snowpress

i  remember  ..     he  said  they  came  from  a  tree.    (..)    mhm..    its  kind  of  sweet,   fuqin..   
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lunaetor

@snowpress,    it  is.   some  fruits  your  baba  brought  back  the  last  time  he  visited.   he  wants  us  to  try  them.   insisted,   actually. 
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bladens

yingxing  had  been  working  on  something  special,   though  what  he  wouldn't  tell  danfeng.  he  was  being   more  secretive  than  he  was  when  he  made  his  husband's  spear.   long  nights  at  the  forge..   until  finally,    yingxing  kissed  the  back  of  the  high  elders  head.   "  danfeng?   i  have  something  for  you.  "

bladens

yingxing's  laugh  is  quiet,   small  and  sweet  as  he  eyes  his  husband.   "  nothing,   my  dear.   dont  you  trust  your  poor  husband?  "    from  his  pocket,   he  pulls  out  two  wedding  bands.   one,   gold  with  a  blue  dragon  engraved  into  it--   and  the  other  silver  with  a  purple  hammer  engraved  into  it.   "..   i  decided..  we  should  have  wedding  bands  that..  match  us,"   he  says  truthfully.
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lunaetor

@bladens,     it  is  the  kneeling  that  draws  the  sleep  from  his  eyes,   his  body,   and  he  /stares/  at  yingxing  as  if  perhaps  the  high  elder  is  making  everything  up.   "  yingxing,  what  are  you  up  to—  "
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bladens

he kisses his beloveds temple. "i have a gift for you," is what he says as he kneels in front of him, eyes bright with love and affection. "are you with me?"
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bladens

ha,    how  sweet..    come  to  wish  me  farewell  before  the  zhuming  visitors  depart?

bladens

as  a  student  of  an  arbiter  general,   i  suppose  it  is  second  nature.    you  suppose?    ha,   ill  take  what  i  can  get.
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lunaetor

@bladens,    you  don't  have  to  be  so  show  about  this.    regardless,   i..  ///   enjoyed  your  company.   i  suppose. 
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bladens

oh...  ///      yes,    of  course.    ah,    here—-    my  number.    so  we  can..   ah..
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