Oh? [ Xue Yang is of course immediately interested. He wonders if it's a sexy surprise or something else... but either way he knows it's gotta be something good. ]
[This is just for Xue Yang (and Song Zichen). Xingchen is stretched out on their bed, wearing...nothing. His hair covers the majority of his back, but then he turns over, giving his loves a nice view of him. From head to toe.
[ Well, now that's a sight for sore eyes. Xue Yang grins at the sight of his beautiful lover. His gaze follows the length of that dark hair until Xingchen turns over. ]
Hello, gorgeous. [ He props his own communicator in a way that Xingchen can see his body too. He's wearing a flimsy sleep robe and nothing else. ] Are you feeling lonely or something? [ Teasing. ]
Vampires? Uh, only what I've read. Supposedly, they consume human blood and can turn other people into vampires. They can only go out at night too because they'll die in the sun.
‼️ATTENTION‼️ 💀👻ALL HALLOWEEN🎃🕸 HOES😙💅 ITS TIME TO GET ☠️SPOOKY💀 YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS👏 GET 👊FISTED👊 BY A 💀SKELETON 💀SHOVE✊🍭 CANDY 🌽🌽CORN🍬 IN YOUR👉PUSSY😽 AND 🙅DONT🙅♂️ FORGET TO SUCK😩🙌 SOME 💏DRACULA💉 DICK🍆💦😫 SO PUT 🔛 YOUR 👗👑COSTUMES👘👒 AND GO 🚪DOOR TO DOOR🚪 👀👅💦BEGGING😩 FOR THAT 😍GOOD GOOD😍 SEND THIS TO TWELVE1️⃣2️⃣ ☠️SPOOKY👻 🍑SLUTS🌮 TO 👁SHOW💁 THAT YOURE READY TO GET SOME 🍫CHOCOLATE🍫 COVERED 🍆DICK🌽
[Koro seems to be sending this out to several people lately.]]
Xue Yang had barely had time to process it. Suddenly there had been alarms blaring, something about an evacuation and they'd all been herded out of the prison. He'd lost sight of Xiao Xingchen in the chaos, and then everything had gone dark.
When he wakes up he's laying on the ground somewhere dusty and dry. He coughs and opens his eyes. They immediately widen when he realizes where he is. In the courtyard right outside the coffin home. And what's more - he can see Xiao Xingchen on the ground not too far from him.
He immediately crawls over, too desperate to see if his lover is alright to get on his feet. It's then that he realizes that he still has the arm that he'd had returned to him.
His arm, his memories... hope fills him. "Xiao Xingchen!" he calls once he's close enough to touch him.
He tried to hold onto Xue Yang in the crowd, but they were separated and everything became so confusing. He remembers feeling dizzy and then his vision going black. When he starts to come to, he is aware of the hard ground beneath him and...sight. He can see!
Is this... Is this Yi City? He stares, afraid to move, at what he can see from his position on the ground. Is this a dream or has he really come back...whole? Tears sting his eyes and he blinks them away, biting his lip.
Then he hears him. His Xue Yang! Xingchen lifts his head and stares in disbelief. It only takes a few seconds for him to throw his arms around his lover with a happy sob.
It's been months. Lonely months. But something had kept Song Lan from leaving Yi City. Perhaps it's the empty spirit pouches that tell him his lovers will return to him. Perhaps it's mere desperate hope that he won't be alone much longer.
So he works hard to fix the city up. The buildings are in better repair now, though they're still empty. He's cleaned all the corpses up and given them proper burials and funeral rites. He's slowly been working on building up a stock of food, too. Rice. Vegetables. Even some meat, when Night Hunting proves particularly successful and people insist on paying him for his efforts.
He's on his way back with a basket of food when he hears...voices! His heart leaps into his throat and he hurries forward, eyes wide before the import of what he sees sinks in and he draws in a shaky breath before letting the basket drop to the ground. He doesn't need to say a word to know they remember too.
He still hears the hush in his voice when he manages to call for them. "A-Chen, A-Yang. You're...Welcome home." Song Lan reaches out to them, needing, now, to hold them to know they're finally with him again.
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Date: 2023-04-10 01:31 am (UTC)[He is shaking and paler than a ghost.]
Will you help me find him?
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Date: 2023-04-10 08:41 am (UTC)In a hole? Sure, I'll help you. What happened?
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Date: 2023-04-20 11:05 am (UTC)[You gremlin.]
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Date: 2023-04-20 01:33 pm (UTC)[ Can you hear the mischief in his voice? ]
I just told him what to expect here!
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Date: 2023-04-20 10:39 pm (UTC)Don't... Don't overwhelm him. We're not as experienced as you.
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Date: 2023-05-11 11:18 am (UTC)Zichen and I have surprises for you. Will you meet us in our room?
[Yup. Keeping to voice. Because Xingchen is secretly a gremlin.]
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Date: 2023-05-11 12:22 pm (UTC)I'll be there soon.
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Date: 2023-05-11 12:57 pm (UTC)[Video]
Date: 2023-10-04 01:36 pm (UTC)Hello~]
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Date: 2023-10-04 01:40 pm (UTC)Hello, gorgeous. [ He props his own communicator in a way that Xingchen can see his body too. He's wearing a flimsy sleep robe and nothing else. ] Are you feeling lonely or something? [ Teasing. ]
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Date: 2023-10-04 01:43 pm (UTC)Very. [His eyes sparkle and he inches closer to the camera, chuckling.] You're not wearing much~ Want to wear less, A-Yang?
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Date: 2023-10-20 10:42 am (UTC)Re: [Text]
Date: 2023-10-20 10:45 am (UTC)Why? Did you meet one?
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Date: 2023-10-20 10:48 am (UTC)After I was caught in the fog. He drank a lot.
Do you think I'm in danger?
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From:[text] un: midnightrose
Date: 2023-11-01 02:32 pm (UTC)[Koro seems to be sending this out to several people lately.]]
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Date: 2023-11-01 02:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-11-01 02:37 pm (UTC)Chainmail. You got to send this to 12 other people you know.
Including Mingjue. Please send this to Mingjue.
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Date: 2023-11-12 01:08 am (UTC)[Guess who is learning how to flirt~?]
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Date: 2023-11-12 09:02 am (UTC)[ But he's still delighted by it. Adorable! ]
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From:Reparacija end / final thread / for brushawaysnow & gentledawn
Date: 2023-12-01 04:26 pm (UTC)When he wakes up he's laying on the ground somewhere dusty and dry. He coughs and opens his eyes. They immediately widen when he realizes where he is. In the courtyard right outside the coffin home. And what's more - he can see Xiao Xingchen on the ground not too far from him.
He immediately crawls over, too desperate to see if his lover is alright to get on his feet. It's then that he realizes that he still has the arm that he'd had returned to him.
His arm, his memories... hope fills him. "Xiao Xingchen!" he calls once he's close enough to touch him.
;u; <3
Date: 2023-12-02 01:54 am (UTC)Is this... Is this Yi City? He stares, afraid to move, at what he can see from his position on the ground. Is this a dream or has he really come back...whole? Tears sting his eyes and he blinks them away, biting his lip.
Then he hears him. His Xue Yang! Xingchen lifts his head and stares in disbelief. It only takes a few seconds for him to throw his arms around his lover with a happy sob.
"Xue Yang!"
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Date: 2023-12-02 02:01 am (UTC)So he works hard to fix the city up. The buildings are in better repair now, though they're still empty. He's cleaned all the corpses up and given them proper burials and funeral rites. He's slowly been working on building up a stock of food, too. Rice. Vegetables. Even some meat, when Night Hunting proves particularly successful and people insist on paying him for his efforts.
He's on his way back with a basket of food when he hears...voices! His heart leaps into his throat and he hurries forward, eyes wide before the import of what he sees sinks in and he draws in a shaky breath before letting the basket drop to the ground. He doesn't need to say a word to know they remember too.
He still hears the hush in his voice when he manages to call for them. "A-Chen, A-Yang. You're...Welcome home." Song Lan reaches out to them, needing, now, to hold them to know they're finally with him again.
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