[ He claims a soft kiss as he curls around his beloved. ]
One that stood against anything that might harm the white flowers? Yes.
[ Well then! He scoops his husband up into his arms and heads for the door, tossing his dice before stepping through, into that field lush with pure white blooms. ]
{He presses into the kiss eagerly and tucks his San Lang against him.}
Yes, exactly! I would love to care for a little flower like that.
{Then he is lifted and he laughs, hugging onto Hua Cheng without a care in the world. When next he opens his eyes, they are surrounded by beautiful flowers!}
[ This trust means everything to him. Hua Cheng holds his precious one close and secure, nothing can make him drop Xie Lian. Those precious feet only touch the ground when his beloved wants to walk! He grins at that bright laugh as he walks, and watches Xie Lian's expression when those sweet eyes open to see the field. ]
{He is quite comfortable in his San Lang's arms, not making a single peep or motion to suggest otherwise! Xie Lian has spent many, many centuries on his feet, walking through rough territories and at times, remembering the leg he broke leaping from a tower in Xianle. To be carried by the one he loves is blissful.}
It is, you're right. Can we sit here for a little bit? I never spent much time with the flowers and I do miss them.
[ Centuries he hadn't been able to find and keep his beloved safe. Now he has the joy of carrying his precious god. Even with the shackles broken, his husband allows him this joy.
That soft request has him smile and immediately look for the best spot before taking a seat and settling Xie Lian in his lap. ]
Oh! {Xie Lian giggles at the position San Lang chooses for them, immediately leaning in to kiss his love's cheek. He then bows his head, as bashful as one of his flowers fluttering in the wind.}
Ah...San Lang...mm. Our cottage is wonderful. You've built it to withstand the strongest storm. Is... Is there anything you want? From me, that is.
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Date: 2024-11-04 04:53 am (UTC)One that stood against anything that might harm the white flowers? Yes.
[ Well then! He scoops his husband up into his arms and heads for the door, tossing his dice before stepping through, into that field lush with pure white blooms. ]
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Date: 2024-11-04 04:58 am (UTC)Yes, exactly! I would love to care for a little flower like that.
{Then he is lifted and he laughs, hugging onto Hua Cheng without a care in the world. When next he opens his eyes, they are surrounded by beautiful flowers!}
They are like the ones in Xianle!
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Date: 2024-11-04 05:17 am (UTC)Better. This world is better to us.
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Date: 2024-11-04 11:48 am (UTC)It is, you're right. Can we sit here for a little bit? I never spent much time with the flowers and I do miss them.
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Date: 2024-11-04 05:58 pm (UTC)That soft request has him smile and immediately look for the best spot before taking a seat and settling Xie Lian in his lap. ]
We can stay here as long as you want.
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Date: 2024-11-04 09:33 pm (UTC)Ah...San Lang...mm. Our cottage is wonderful. You've built it to withstand the strongest storm. Is... Is there anything you want? From me, that is.