Hey. Any particular reason we're in self-defense class competition? My money's on Belmont asking you to set your classes at the same time as mine to make a point.
After getting out some of his grief over the whole situation, anger had taken its place. It's just not fair. He's finally got Xiao Xingchen back, and now he's going to lose him again! And this time he won't even have anything left of him. No body in a coffin, no spirit-trapping pouch tucked in his robes. He doesn't even have Xiao Xingchen's sword anymore.
Despite it all, he still doesn't want to hurt Xiao Xingchen, so his rage switches targets. Song Lan is here too, and he's the one to blame for Xiao Xingchen finding out his identity back in Yi City. If he had just stayed away...! The problem is that Xue Yang doesn't know where Song Lan is staying, but the other man has been insisting on visiting him semi-frequently so maybe all he has to do is wait...
He's too angry to sit still though, and ends up throwing and kicking things in his cabin.
After this disastrous encounter, Xue Yang makes his way to Song Lan's cabin (well, it's technically theirs now that he's moved what little stuff he has into it), trying not to have a breakdown on the way there. Once he's inside, he throws himself onto the bed and just lets the tears flow. The pain is just too much, to the point where he struggles to breathe properly through the tears.
Your new inmate was in my care when he committed those three murders.
In response, I asked the Admiral to make him and any weapon he wields go insubstantial if he initiates an attack. He's still allowed to defend himself.
I also placed a spell on him, to throw off his pitch. He loves music, so it seemed like a penalty that would matter, even if it didn't balance the scales. I can remove it at his warden's request, although I would be inclined to leave it a little longer in your shoes. It's only been a week and a half.
And despite my efforts to protect him, he was murdered in revenge by Johann. Please look after him, as much as he'll let you.
He'd gone to bed a petulant teenager the other night, laying in bed with his back to the wall as he'd always done back when he was an actual teen. Not wanting to be faced with Song Lan again, he'd opted to sleep in his old cabin.
When he wakes in the morning though, he's back to normal, but of course, he remembers everything that happened during the flood. Including the confrontation he'd had with Song Lan... oh no.
"Fuck," he mutters to himself, face in his hands. With a sigh, he gets up and after a moment's hesitation, he decides to go back to their cabin to see if Song Lan is there. They should probably talk, as much as he dreads it.
He knocks at the door to their cabin, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth out of anxiety.
[ Xue Yang is sitting on their bed, looking nervously excited as he holds up a note that says Congratulations on your graduation, the Admiral on it. Next to him is a plate of cookies, which is what had had the note attached. ]
I did it. [ He says, as a cupcake manifests by his lips, but he barely notices - too excited by what's happened. ]
His body responds immediately and he forgets the ache in his shoulder. Gently lifting and turning Xue Yang on his lap, he takes hold of his cock and strokes him slowly.
Once Song Lan leaves their cabin in the morning, Xue Yang begins preparing. Song Lan had told him about his birthday, but then the breach had had happened and he hadn't had the chance to prepare much. Still, being graduated and working in the kitchens means that he's able to gain access to the stuff needed to make a nice meal for them both, with tangyuan and tanghulu for dessert. It's all set up in their kitchen.
As for himself... well, he takes a bath and does his hair up in a more elaborate hairstyle than usual. He found some lingerie in the Barge's wardrobe that he's put on under his robe. He's not wearing an under robe and keeps the robe open enough in the front to give his lover a glimpse of black lace underneath.
And now he just waits for Song Lan to return, feeling both excited and a little nervous.
Xue Yang chews his bottom lip as he nervously paces around their cabin, waiting for Song Lan to accept the video call. Once he does, he will be greeted by an awkward, slightly panicked Xue Yang.
"The Admiral temporarily paired me with someone called John Silver? I don't know what to do..."
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Despite it all, he still doesn't want to hurt Xiao Xingchen, so his rage switches targets. Song Lan is here too, and he's the one to blame for Xiao Xingchen finding out his identity back in Yi City. If he had just stayed away...! The problem is that Xue Yang doesn't know where Song Lan is staying, but the other man has been insisting on visiting him semi-frequently so maybe all he has to do is wait...
He's too angry to sit still though, and ends up throwing and kicking things in his cabin.
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what happened to gremlin? The link just directs to this post.
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In response, I asked the Admiral to make him and any weapon he wields go insubstantial if he initiates an attack. He's still allowed to defend himself.
I also placed a spell on him, to throw off his pitch. He loves music, so it seemed like a penalty that would matter, even if it didn't balance the scales. I can remove it at his warden's request, although I would be inclined to leave it a little longer in your shoes. It's only been a week and a half.
And despite my efforts to protect him, he was murdered in revenge by Johann. Please look after him, as much as he'll let you.
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Dated to the end of the flood
When he wakes in the morning though, he's back to normal, but of course, he remembers everything that happened during the flood. Including the confrontation he'd had with Song Lan... oh no.
"Fuck," he mutters to himself, face in his hands. With a sigh, he gets up and after a moment's hesitation, he decides to go back to their cabin to see if Song Lan is there. They should probably talk, as much as he dreads it.
He knocks at the door to their cabin, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth out of anxiety.
/stumbles back into game
:3 gremlin missed his zichen
;; zichen is worried.
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I did it. [ He says, as a cupcake manifests by his lips, but he barely notices - too excited by what's happened. ]
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AU Daemons - CW: Married shenanigans~
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Happy birthday, Zichen!
As for himself... well, he takes a bath and does his hair up in a more elaborate hairstyle than usual. He found some lingerie in the Barge's wardrobe that he's put on under his robe. He's not wearing an under robe and keeps the robe open enough in the front to give his lover a glimpse of black lace underneath.
And now he just waits for Song Lan to return, feeling both excited and a little nervous.
Awww ;u;
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