[The captain of the Jackdaw cuts a fine and fearsome figure in a red coat and a tricorner hat with black feathers jutting out from the back. He puts on quite a show for the weekend tour group, but he catches sight of one of them who stands out over the crowd. Doesn't call Jing Yuan out, though.
It's as the rest of the group is coming off the ship that he calls to him:]
Oi, mate! You dropped something. Might want to come take it before I decide to add it to my spoils. [The words are more for the benefit of the group now departing, because underneath them: hey, I've seen you on the app, want to talk?]
[ of course he would stand out in the crowd, a man as tall as him with a head of silverwhite hair, not to mention those piercing gold eyes. it doesn't help that jing yuan lingers when the tour group begins to leave the ship, taking in the sights and sounds.
he turns when edward calls out to him, eyebrow raised briefly before he smiles. it seems, at the very least, that the man has understood the words hidden between the lines. ]
Ah, you have my thanks. [ walking over he spares a glance towards the leaving group, waiting until they are out of ear shot. ] What is it you want to talk about?
I’ve seen you on the app. [He drops the fearsome pirate character quickly enough, relaxing as he perches on one of the cannons.] You’re Jing Yuan, aye? I saw a little bit of your conversations with Blade and Dan Heng.
[Before they’d flipped it into private, anyway. He can guess why, but he’ll mention this anyway because this is just that important:]
You may have noticed by now there aren’t actually any renovations happening. [At least not ones so major that the ship needs to be closed on weekdays.] That would be because your friends are hiding in my cabin.
[Inclining his head towards the doors leading to the captain’s cabin.]
They’re safe so far, but…I worry. Have they told you of this woman Teresa just yet?
[ for a moment jing yuan is silent and simply observes the man, watches how he moves and listens to the distinct shift in his voice as he drops the character. he does not get a sense than the man is dangerous, or making use of the situation for his own ends. if he chose to shelter blade and dan heng than he can only assume he is trustworthy to some degree.
his gaze moves towards the captain's cabin, then back to the pirate beside him and he nods. ]
I cannot confess to knowing the in depth details, however I know she means Dan Heng harm which is precisely why they are laying low here.
You're worried about her finding the ship and them in turn, aren't you?
I can give you some of the details, though I’m not privy to all of them. Where do you want me to start?
[There’s a lot of shit to talk about if he’s going to update Jing Yuan on the New And Terrible Bullshit happening.
He nods, crossing his arms, worry written all over his face.]
I’ve done all I can to see this ship protected. I’ve asked my friends to ward her as much as possible, and with her the people sheltering inside. I spend much of my free time here, watching, and the rest following her around town, learning what I can.
But…well. [He gestures to the other ships in the harbor, more modern than the Jackdaw.] The Jackdaw sticks out, as you can see. There’s only so much anyone can do, and there’s no hiding a wooden ship from the eighteenth century.
So I was hoping…would you watch over her, and your friends, whenever I’m away?
No need, if I am to hear the whole story it would be better I hear it from him.
[ besides he doesn't need the whole story in order to agree to what edward is about to propose to him, it is a natural train of thought and one that surprises him that is being offered. perhaps his connection to dan heng and blade makes him immediately trustworthy, or perhaps they are at their limit and have no other choice. ]
What matters is the fact she is a threat not only to Dan Heng and Blade, but to others already on this ship. Although if you have any information on what she is capable of I will take that glady.
[ a beat. ]
That is to say I will watch over the Jackdaw and those aboard her whenever you are away.
It’s a mix of both—Edward knows this man seems to care about these two, and that’s raised his trustworthiness in Edward’s eyes. He’s also desperate, because it’s been months and he feels like he did on Nassau when the Brits had blockaded them—caged in, pacing, waiting for the axe to fall or the noose to tighten. This much he can do.
He relaxes immensely when Jing Yuan tells him that he’ll watch over the ship. Good. That’s good.]
That I don’t have. I know she holds no fondness for us isekais—she believes us responsible for the Spirit Vein’s condition. I know she hates Mikleo and Dan Heng. What I don’t know is what she’s capable of. She’s with the Black Order, so I assume she’s capable of much more than I can do, magically speaking.
[He takes off the hat, one he’d bought from someone who specialized in replicating historical clothing. Pushes his hair back from his face, and lets out a sigh.]
They’ve been hiding from her for months, now. I’m worried, we all are, that she may make her move at any time. And—as I said. The Jackdaw’s obvious.
[ despite knowing next to nothing about the man, jing yuan can see the signs etched across him like words on the page─the tell tale signs of a man waiting for the axe to fall. it brings forth a cluster of memories he can't wholly place, things for another life that threaten to swallow him up if he allows it. but jing yuan stands tall and firm, not allowing the waters to pull him out into the tide. ]
I see.
[ his eyes close mess of sliverwhite hair falling further across one half of his face. she is a threat, that much is for certain, however knowing next to nothing of her combat abilities makes things difficult. best to assume and prepare for the worst, given what he knows about the black order in particular. ]
There is very few ways of preparing without making the Jackdaw even more obvious than it is, my aid may come to very little but I am willing nevertheless. However I cannot promise you miracles, if she were to attack the worse may come the pass and there may be very little we can do to prevent it. Are you prepared for that?
If I knew anyone who could grant miracles, I’d have gone to them already. [Well, he knows gods, but not even Zhongli and Venti can veil a goddamn brig from sight.
He pushes himself up off the cannon, pacing a little aimlessly as he talks.]
I’m prepared for damn near anything at this point, mate. I’ve done everything I can think of. But I can’t shake this feeling that the course we’re on is headed straight into a storm we can’t outrun, and all I’m doing is buying time.
[Borrowing time, more like, until the bill comes due.]
Do whatever you feel you must. Just…be careful. I’ve known others like her in the past, and she’ll not hesitate a jot if there’s a slip-up.
[ jing yuan offers the other man a smile; one that is hard to read, yet almost seems as comforting as it is concerning. ]
If there is no recourse, we must stay as we are. [ distantly jing yuan can hear the rumble of thunder and yet to skies stand clear. ] If we are no longer be able to out mauver or outrun then take the fight to her. Cut the head off the snake before it dares to grow three more.
It easier said than done, I know. Were there only a bloodless way of escaping this predicament.
[ truly he believes edward when he says he has done everything he can think of, that every other avenue has been exhausted. if she does come to the ship and discovers the locations of those she hates the most... there will be no other option. ]
Like a damned hydra. [He lifts up a hand, turns it up to look down at the hidden blade, snug in its housing. It's as sharp as it's going to get, now.] I have a plan, for if she does show up on the ship anyway despite everything I've tried. I imagine so does everyone else who's had to endure her self-righteous shite.
[He's seen just how capable everyone else on the app is. If she pisses off any of them he's sure she'll be unrecognizable when her body turns up, but that's if.]
So far, though, she's been careful. I think she's well aware we want her dead, and she'll not make it so easy for us to do so. [He lets out a breath, lets his hand drop.] Most people I've met here are more than capable of such an act, I'm more than capable, but I've people to protect. I know that's the same for the rest.
The only way for any of us to make it out of this predicament, of watching and waiting, is for her to make a move. And knowing her, that'll spill blood.
[He hesitates.]
...the Jackdaw's decks have seen more than their fair share of blood. I don't want that first move to be made here, on my ship, upon my crew, my friends. I'm the captain—I've a duty to protect them.
[ the motion is not missed, jing yuan's gaze falling to the gauntlet on the other man's wrist, it does not take a genius to recognize the blade and the mechanism that houses it. even so jing yuan makes no comment on it. ]
The less I know of that plan, the better.
[ while his knowledge of the blade order is not nearly as extensive as it could be, he does know for certain that they will not react kindly to one of their guardians turning up dead. the less he knows, the higher the chance edward is able to get away with his plan. ]
I assume some of those you wish to protect aren't here on the ship. [ otherwise why ask for jing yuan to help watch after the ship when edward is unable. ] Rest easy knowing that you have an ally in this, then. You need no longer fret over being in more than one place at a time.
[ jing yuan smiles and places a hand on edward's shoulder. ]
[The less anyone knows, the better, because he wants to give his friends as much plausible deniability as possible. Just in case this goes terribly wrong, and Edward doesn’t make it out of this alive.]
Not everyone is here, yes. I don’t think I could fit them all on the Jackdaw, and at least one is afraid of water. I’ll not put him through that more than I must.
[Oh. Good. He’ll still fret, because he cares so much for these people that his heart leaps into his throat at the very thought of losing any of them, but. It’s good to know he has another ally he can count on.]
Well. Thanks, mate. Captaining comes natural to me. [All bluster and bravado, that, as he puts the hat back on.] Most call me Captain Kenway, shadow of the West Indies. [This is just the start of the spiel he uses for the tour group, but then it veers into a more genuine direction:] But for you, my friend, you can call me Edward.
[ he laughs softly, the smile on his face growing wider at the introduction. there is a good man under all of that bluster and bravado, a man who cares deeply for those around him-- a sentiment that jing yuan understands better than most. there were few people he had felt so deeply for until he arrived in this city. before his past life caught up with him. before the red threads of fate wrapped themselves around him so tightly he no longer knew which way to tread.
now he is caught in those threads, his heart bursting with emotions that are both his and not his. the desire to protect those dear to him gripping his heart in a vice grip. truly, edward could not have picked a better man to ally with. ]
It is a pleasure to meet you, Edward. You may call me Jing Yuan as I am afraid I no longer hold any grandiose titles like Captain or General. [ although he finds he would not be adverse to general. ]
[So, Wei Wuxian has gone NO WHERE near House 1 because dog yelling but interestingly he did see Jing Yuan carrying someone he recognized as a resident of it across the island.
Like A Princess.
So.]
Yuan'er~! [That tone spells trouble, do not respond Jing Yuan. Even if you don't there is no escape.] Who were you carrying just now?
[ ah, this is why he has been feeling a sense of dread after ensuring that blade rested. he considers for a brief moment not responding, he could simply ignore the call but were he to do that than wei wuxian would haunt him until he responds.
so it is with overwhelming resignation that he answers... ]
[Oh Jing Yuan, you know Wei Ying so well. No where on the island would be safe until he got the information he wanted. Well, more like confirmation.]
Oh, one of the ones you mentioned before? [A pause, deafening, building the sensation of dread as he leaned back in one of these DIY chairs Argenti or Shio probably made.]
Your A-Xing, right? [:)] You must like him a lot if you promised not to let him slip between your fingers, Yuan'er.
It isn't eavesdropping if I just happened to hear it on the wind. [Which to be fair isn't a lie, but yeah he was eavesdropping after hearing a just a little and he doesn't sound the least bit apologetic about it.]
You are incorrigible, Wei Ying. [ he was definitely eavesdropping jing yuan knows this, he knows the other far too well to believe such a denial. ] Yes, he is one of those old friends I mentioned to you before.
[ he exhales heavily and reaches up to pinch the bridge of his nose. he could hang up right now, for what little good that will actually do. wei wuxian has latched onto a bone and is unlikely to let go until he is satisfied. ]
[That insistence is all the answer Wei Wuxian needed. But he wanted Jing Yuan to say it himself. Probably to even acknowledge it in the first place if he was being so dodgy about it.]
[ another exhale, heavier than the last, and he runs his hand over his face. they both know the answer to the question, but saying it? admitting it openly? something about that feels like pulling teeth. perhaps it is the habit he has carried from his last life to now, burying his own feelings deep in favour of ensuring the happiness of others. ]
...Yes. [ it is a quiet admittance, half muffled behind folded hands. ] I have cared for him for longer than I can truly remember. Not only him.
[That's the kind of mindset one bound to duty adopts, huh? Or so Wei Wuxian could discern. Jing Yuan has always been like that, maybe he was like that long before they crossed one another's path.
There's a tangible sense of satisfaction from the other line in the way Wei Wuxian sounded, as if he'd sat up pridefully from his position of leaning back.]
Is there someone else you like too? Who are these two to you?
[ wei wuxian is lucky that he is not nearby for he would be getting zapped for that tangible sense of satisfaction (a little zap isn't violence), instead he gets little more than an mildly annoyed noise. ]
Who are they to me? [ he laughs lowly. ] They are everything and had I never moved to this city I would have never realized that. I would have done anything for them were it not for the mantle of leader that hung so heavily on my shoulders in our past lives.
["They are everything." And had one drastic change not happened, he would never have realized. That tugged on an ache from a void in Wei Wuxian's heart he'd been passively aware of since joining POKEGO.
That mantle of leader no longer weight on Jing Yuan, at least not as heavily as it must have in his past life. So then.]
[ he falls silent again as the question bounces around his head. is there a reason he hasn't told them? they have all but welcomed him with opens arms, offering him a place to stay with them. they have reached out to him more than once, all but told him that he is dear to them. so why has he not done the same? ]
I'm not sure. [ a beat. ] They are happy together here, and they deserve to be happy after all that happened. I don't want to intrude on it.
... Yuan'er, are you saying you don't deserve to be happy too?
[It's exceedingly rare to hear Wei Ying take such a serious tone. But he won't stand for his friend making such an implication no matter how complicated the situation. Honestly it didn't even feel so complicated.]
If you can't think of a good reason not to tell them, then it means you should tell them. Unless they're the ones who made you believe you'd be intruding. They're not though, are they?
That isn't what I am saying. [ is it? if that isn't what he is saying then what exactly is it? he can't say for certain. what is important to him is their continued happiness, the peace they so rightly deserved in the last life but were cruelly denied. ] I am happy as long as they are, Wei Ying.
[ even if it means he must stand on the shore once again. ]
They aren't, if anything they have welcomed me back into their lives with open arms. I do not think I could part with them even if I wished to.
[Jing Yuan is happy if they are happy. But that would not leave Jing Yuan fulfilled. Is there not a moment at dawn where the stars, the sun and the moon share the same sky every day? Did he not deserve to live in that moment?]
If they have, don't you think they would want to hear how you feel about them? You're not good at coming up with a reason to not tell them. I don't know how someone so smart convinced himself to do something so stupid.
Don't you? Do you remember who was there to help you through those dark days, Wei Ying? You did not think my actions stupid then.
[ he knows his friend only means to help, to nudge him in the direction that jing yuan is already leaning towards. but, old habits die hard and he cannot help but retreat back into the shell of the arbiter-general. ]
[Congratulations, that actually got Wei Ying to shut up for a moment. A deafeningly long moment, caught between different flavors of frustration in remembering his foolishness of his young adulthood and continuing to see Jing Yuan deflect.
But it took a deflector to speak to one, didn't it? This isn't about Wei Ying.]
It's your actions now that we're talking about, Yuan'er. Your happiness. If they welcomed you back into their life, doesn't that mean they wouldn't accept you disregarding your happiness?
[He welcomed Wei Ying back despite it all. The circumstances were massively different, maybe Wei Ying didn't deserve it, but because of that he was deeply invested in seeing Jing Yuan have a bright future with these old friends.]
[ when did his friend become so wise? so logical? if the conversation was not focused on squarely on jing yuan's actions, his hesitance to allow himself the happiness he wants so desperately for others, he would think to tease wei wuxian. he would think to tell him how proud he is of his dear friend, of how far he has come since those troublesome days.
but those words stay lodged in his throat, much like the feelings he's kept so stubbornly under lock and key. ]
I cannot speak for them, nor can I give you a good enough reason for why my lips have remained so sealed. Were it a simpler matter, then perhaps I would have already spoken my piece. But the matters of the heart are never simple and I do not wish to invite potential disaster on the hard won life they have built for themselves.
Perhaps it is stupid, but I cannot risk losing them again. [ not like her, slipping through his fingers just as she did last time. ] People are easily misread, especially in matters such as these, and I do not want to risk what connection we have now in the hopes for more.
[A life of mistakes followed by remembering two more of the same gives a man a different perspective. It's a good thing this wasn't about Wei Wuxian. God knows he wasn't praised often and such a tease actually would make him fumble a little.
He'll concede that matters of the heart were very, very complicated and that he didn't know all sides involved. But call it intuition, Wei Wuxian had the feeling that as sensitive as this situation was a man wouldn't let Jing Yuan carry him across the island and all but cuddle against him if sharing would invite disaster.]
What makes you so sure it will invite disaster? You won't know unless you take the chance. If you don't and you miss it, won't that be worse for your happiness and theirs if they wanted you to say something all along? You have been talking about their happiness this entire time.
[ 'you may not find them in the next life, yuan'er.
he falls silent at those words and a moment passes, then another, and another. it is true he may very well not find them in the next life, or worse the past will repeat and he will find himself at arms length once again. alone with an ache that never fades as the same tragedy befalls them all and he is helpless to prevent it. the thought sits heavily on his shoulders, learned habits from his previous life clashing violently wei wuxian's words.
didn't blade call him someone dear? didn't dan heng invite him to move in with them? had he truly not considered that jing yuan himself may be a part of that happiness he is so determined to protect? perhaps wei wuxian is right to call him stupid. ]
You may be right, I may not find them in the next life. Although I am afraid it is not as simple as telling them all that has sat in my chest.
[It isn't even a bad thing he went quiet. In fact, that's exactly what Wei Wuxian was looking for. It means he's thinking about it. Maybe realizing that what he said was downright silly.
He leaned back in his chair again as the long silence lingered and eventually was broken. His tone in the follow up made it sound like he was as carefree as ever.]
It's not as complicated as thinking you're going to ruin everything either. [Pot meet slightly unaware kettle.] You'll find the chance the more you stay with them. Don't you always find the best opportunities?
[Yes, this is different from the 5-D Chess Jing Yuan tends to play but considering he played 5-D chess to gaslight himself Wei Wuxian figured he still wasn't wrong.]
[ that drags a low chuckle from the back of his throat, of all the people saying such things to him it is not lost on jing yuan that it is wei wuxian. the situation may be vastly different but he cannot help but find amusement in the swaps of their roles. ]
Dan Heng asked me to move in with them before we came to this island. [ the fates have already begun to push the pieces into place. ] The opportunity will likely arrive sooner than you might think.
[ notably this is the first time he mentioned either of them by name, but don't worry about it. ]
You know me too well, Wei Ying, and you are a good friend.
Oh? So the other is Dan Heng! You move so fast, Yuan'er. [He sounds positively delighted by this. You have massively fucked Dan Heng over. Congratulations. Like sure he is genuinely happy Jing Yuan has found people and Dan Heng deserved to be happy indeed but also.]
Of course I do, we've known each other for a long time. You can't keep dragging your feet for long if you're living under the same roof together. You're not gonna prove me wrong, right? [Said with the tone of knowing damn well the worst thing in the world is to admit Wei Wuxian is right.]
was that by accident or was it intentional? it is hard to say. but alas he cannot take back his words now. ]
Ah, yes he is. Although the only move I made was to visit them, everything else fell into place without my intervention. [ or more specifically he was forbidden from leaving after all that happened, something that benefitted them all it seems. ]
I would never dream of such a thing.
[ you little demon, just you wait you'll get yours. ]
You're so nice! [There is a minute shift in his tone, showing that he's genuine, but he still sounded like the little shitkicker that he was.] I'll be cheering you on, Yuan'er.
text | un: chaosraccoon | during the gossip chat dogpile
[After talking to Blade, Dan Heng has had to brainstorm with their favorite husky on a plan for how to talk to Jing Yuan plainly about their feelings. After some consideration, he decides to take the first step himself. With luck or maybe stubbornness, he might be able to get through to Jing Yuan without going for the last resort plan.
Taking a deep breath and ignoring the butterflies in his stomach, he calls Jing Yuan instead of texting him.]
Yuan, I'm about to take over lunch to A-Xing, but I'd like your help with something first. I've made enough for three if you'd like to join us, too.
I am always happy to help with whatever you need, Dan Heng. As for lunch... [ he drifts off momentarily, coming the slow realization that in his ruminations he has forgotten to eat. hmm. best not admit to that. ] I would be happy to join you also, I curious what kind of skill you have in the kitchen.
[Jing Yuan is wise to not admit to that or else Dan Heng would've gone almost instantly into wife mode.]
There's always room to improve on my culinary skills, but I think I can safely say I have the privilege to have more skill than Dan Feng could, if only by virtue of having the opportunity and time to learn.
[He knows himself well enough to recognize that Dan Feng most likely would have preferred to learn such skills himself instead of relying on other people. However, the duties of a High Elder are too vast and time consuming for that to have even been a possibility. When not in battle, Dan Feng would be bogged down by politics. His only light had been the four close friends he made against the wishes of his Preceptors.]
[ he certainly dodged a bullet, although little does he know that he has put himself in the way of different one entirely. ]
Ah, the joys of freedom.
[ a joy he can now indulge in himself, free from the chains of politics and duties. sometimes it feels strange to have so much free time, to not have to worry about paperwork he would inevitably push onto his aides─ but he embraces it all the same.
for a moment he thinks to walk over to the house with legs, just as he did while carrying blade. take his time to enjoy the pleasant weather the island continues to provide them with, only to instead hold the image of the house in his mind. barely a breath later jing yuan appears before that house, his arrival heralded by a faint crackling in the air.
he did not want to make dan heng wait too long after all. ]
[It seems he doesn't have to wait long at all. Dan Heng immediately senses Jing Yuan's presence outside of the house. With little delay, he opens the door to their lion friend. In this Realm, he is currently in the familiar form of Imbibitor Lunae rather than his human form. It seems that he is to be chained to the cycle of reincarnation once more in this life, though he tries not to think about it nor the fact that one day he will be alone. Dan Heng would rather enjoy his time spent in the present with his loved ones than worry about the farewells ahead.]
Hm, that's a new trick. A-Xing will get jealous that both of us can instantly appear while he has to run.
[He sounds amused as he lets Jing Yuan inside and closes the door behind him. With a gesture, Dan Heng leads the older man over to the kitchen. Sitting on the counter are three bento boxes. Each of them have rice that has been packed and molded into animal shapes. One has what looks like a lion, another has a dog, and the last one has a rabbit.]
I need a second opinion for the side dishes. I was thinking about something fresh as a change of pace, but with how hard and how long A-Xing works at the forge, he's going to need something heartier and long-lasting.
I often forget I have this gift, as I prefer a stroll more days than not.
[ jing yuan's form is mostly the same as it normally is, save for the extra ears in the mess of his hair and the tail lazily hanging behind him on full display.
he walks into the kitchen as directed, attention immediately drawn to the counter and the bento boxes sitting upon it. the shapes do not escape his notice, looking over each before turning his gaze up to dan heng. a question sits on the edge of his tongue but he swallows it down, choosing to simply ignore it instead. he had made more than he thought he needed, the fact it has been shaped into the form of lion is mere coincidence and nothing more. ]
Hmm. [ a hand rests upon his chin, his brow furrowing in thought. ] I have to agree. He has been enthralled in his work of late, so something heartier and long-lasting would be for the best. What are the options?
Hmph, you sound exactly like my cousin, Zhongli. Perhaps I should introduce you to him.
[At least Dan Heng didn't think Jing Yuan would get the subtle hint. He has his work cut out for him, but he wouldn't want the former general any other way, either. That being said, the Vidyadhara wonders if that makes him a masochist at heart or if he simply likes the challenge.]
For the vegetable side dishes, there are some things I can do with broccoli, carrots, and asparagus. There's a recipe for caramelized broccoli with garlic that I haven't tried yet, but the aftertaste might not be pleasant. That would need to be paired with something to help neutralize the garlic after eating it.
Oh? Do I? Perhaps you should, I would love to meet him.
[ it is not necessarily that he has gotten the hint it is more... well, while the conversation with wei wuxian was a productive one he can't exactly say he is prepared for this so soon. ]
Personally, I like the sound of caramelized broccoli with garlic. As for something to help neutralize the garlic? [ he is not much of a cook per say, most of the meals he has made for himself tend to be simple and easy. a habit from the days of old, when he was little more than a soldier in the cloud knight's ranks. ] Perhaps some Green Tea would help? A drink is always good to have with a meal.
[Dan Heng has to debate with himself whether or not to let Jing Yuan know that his cousin is a god, but... maybe not right now. He can inform his friend of that at a later time. It's not as if Zhongli is good at keeping that a secret anyway.
He hums softly in thought at that.]
That would work... perhaps a cold green tea.
[He starts to get out the ingredients and the appliances he needs. The knives are clearly of Blade's make. Their favorite husky would've rioted if they used "inferior" kitchen knives. At the same time, maybe it's a little strange to see Imbibitor Lunae look so at home in a kitchen. One can only imagine the looks on his Preceptors' faces if they saw him now.]
By the way.... [As he speaks, Dan Heng is cutting the broccoli into neat, even vertical slices while the tea kettle gets to work.] I heard A-Xing fell asleep at the forge again, but you brought him home. I'm glad you were there to help him this time. I'm afraid I might not have been there until it was time for him to eat.
[At least princess-carrying Blade across the island is preferable to the... other times he's carried Blade that way. A lot less blood and worry for starters.]
[ jing yuan can certainly imagine the looks on the preceptors' faces if they saw imbibitor lunae like this. truly they would be appalled by it and for that reason jing yuan finds himself enjoying the sight even more. he likes to see dan heng relaxed and at ease with his surroundings, moving about to collect the supplies and tools that he will need.
he has always enjoyed watching them work; be it the furnace master plying his craft, or the high elder preforming his cloud hymns. it seems that like has followed him through to this life as well. ]
Hmm? [ jing yuan blinks, head tilting to the side. ] Ah, yes. I remember well those days where Yingxing would work for days on end with very little sleep, it was little surprise to find him there like that. [ a low chuckle. ] As a friend to you both I thought it better to make sure he actually slept in a bed rather than waking with a crick in his back.
[ however did he hear about that? did wei wuxian spill the beans? ]
[Dan Heng can't help scoffing softly, though his lips twitch in amusement.]
If I thought that would teach the lesson well enough to make him stop, it would be tempting to leave him there. It's almost a pity he's as stubborn as you and I are. As it stands... his friend, Wriothesley, also had to carry him out of the forge when he fell asleep at a separate time.
[Done slicing the broccoli, he begins work on smashing the cloves of garlic underneath the flat of the blade.]
As much as he teases me, our favorite star is more like a princess than I am given that seems to be his favorite way to be carried. [He glances at Jing Yuan with another faintly amused look hidden under his placid expression.] Does that make you his knight or his prince?
It is almost a pity, although I know you wouldn't have him any other way. [ neither of them would have blade any other way, in truth, but he has not decided when he will broach that subject with them. ] I fear he won't learn his lesson no matter how many times you wish to teach it, he is determined to surpass his previous self after all.
[ how much did wei wuxian say? his gaze narrows as dan heng continues to prepare the food, sharp golden meeting the dragon's just as realization begins to dawn. that little snitch. ]
I have never heard a truer description of our dearest Yingxing. [ slip of the tongue? maybe, maybe not. he holds dan heng's gaze, lips pressed into that lazy smile he always wears. ] I would make a good knight, don't you think?
And neither would you, right? [He knows the answer to that question, but he still poses it to Jing Yuan. He's curious of the other man's response.
The dragon holds the general's gaze without flinching. Yet, underneath the ice, there's a slight warmth there that thaws his expression a little. Being cold and distant comes more easily to him than warm and friendly, but... Jing Yuan has been one of those people who understands that Imbibitor Lunae has always had a heart. He's just good at hiding it and turning his loneliness into a constant companion. The latter of which has changed significantly in this life, at least.]
Hmm... you would, but I think you and A-Xing have played knight enough for me. [Dan Heng tosses the ingredients into the pan to start caramelizing the broccoli. Then, he turns around to face Jing Yuan, leaning against the countertop lightly.] Would you permit me to be your knight this time?
[ the edges of his expression smooth just a bit, the familiar smile he always tends to wear falling away for something far more genuine. much like imbibitor lunae, the divine foresight has always been good at hiding parts of himself, indulging in the rumor of his laziness and cowardice. he finds it easier when people underestimate him, especially in times of war, allowing him to position the necessary pieces with little to no resistance.
but he has no desire to hide himself from dan heng nor from blade, the mask slips so easily in their presence as it does now. ]
Oh? [ his gaze flicks to the pan then back up to dan heng, his head tilting to the side as he curiously tries to puzzle the other man out. it is a curious request, one he almost understands but at the same time blindly looks away from. ] I recall you having done so before in the past, so I will happily permit it. It does beg the question, however, whatever could I possibly need such a dashing knight to protect me from?
[Dan Heng cants his head slightly at that. He debates just how bold he wants to be, or perhaps should be, with Jing Yuan. In the end, as mirror-like eyes regard the older man carefully, he decides on sincerity and honesty.]
Many things come to mind. There are physical threats, of course, but you know as well as I do that there's always more than just that. So....
[He pauses for the moment in hesitation, and a light pink dusts his cheeks as he looks away. It's hard to be emotionally vulnerable. Even with Blade, that's still a work in progress for him.]
I could protect you from loneliness and the ghosts that haunt you, or at least I can try to. Whatever sorrows still linger, I want to try to quell them. Whatever dreams you still wish to pursue, or decide to pursue later... I want to help you attain them, if not protect those dreams from whoever would say you should hold yourself back.
[His blush darkens a shade before saying, more softly:]
As long as I have A-Yuan and A-Xing in my life, whether as your romantic partner or your friend... I want to protect you. Just as you have for me across lifetimes.
[ he feels taken aback by dan heng's honesty and sincerity. it is not something often witnessed, nor is it something easily done, and that alone speaks just as loudly as the words that fall from the other man's mouth.
a seriousness finds jing yuan's expression as dan heng speaks of loneliness and ghosts, of sorrows and dreams, and he thinks of wei wuxian's words. he had been so determined to ensure their continued happiness that he didn't dare consider that it could include him, that they would want him in their lives in such a capacity. ]
I... [ truly, he was not ready for it all to come out so soon but jing yuan is not a fool to shirk away from the opportunity the moment it presents itself. ] I would gladly have you and A-Xing by my side, I will not deny that you both mean an incredible amount to me. [ and yet he was so blind to how much they might feel for him. ] I have been told I should have said something to you both sooner, but I was foolish-- I am foolish.
[ he should have known sooner. blade all but told him as he carried the man in his arms, but jing yuan had all but ignored him. ]
You can have me however you wish, A-Heng. I have always belonged to you both.
[Dan Heng glances back at Jing Yuan's face as he listens to what the man has to say. His pointed ears twitch minutely at being called A-Heng, a light dusting of pink spreading along the tips of his ears and across his cheeks. Most people he would be against calling him that, but... he finds himself making an exception for Jing Yuan.]
I would not go so far as to call you foolish. Rather... I'd call you selfless. A trait you and I know very well can be a double-edged sword. Had I been in your shoes, I would make the same decisions.
[It's a trait he shares with Jing Yuan to their detriment. The former High Elder can easily imagine what he or Dan Feng would do had Yingxing and Jing Yuan been the ones to enter into a relationship first. Putting the happiness of other people far above his own is... something he's used to doing even in this life.]
It sounds like we had the same source, then. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised you know each other. [He shakes his head, but there's a very tiny smile at the same time.] Still, had he not said anything, I wouldn't have talked to A-Xing about it until later.
[Without looking, Dan Heng suddenly uses the pan to flip the vegetables over onto the other side. The fact none of the contents spilled is a testament to his skill. He doesn't even look like he did anything out of the ordinary. Still, his mirror-like eyes are soft.]
We would have you join us rather than looking on from afar at the shore.
[ oh, he enjoys the way that light dusting of pink spreads along the tips of dan heng's ears and across his cheeks. jing yuan cannot help but look pleased with himself for it, the corners of his mouth curving upward into a familiar grin; the same sort of grin he would often get when he successfully bothered yingxing for long enough that he flew into a tanget. ]
You are too kind, but perhaps you are right. It seems that my habit of looking after others rather than myself has followed me into this lifetime also.
[ of course the former high elder would understand his plight and not fault him for it, though jing yuan cannot help but feel even more foolish for it. ]
He all but beat the truth out of me and immediately spilled the beans, I will have to throw Wei Ying into a pond the next time I see him. [ he doesn't sound upset, in fact, there is a fondness to his words. ] Although I won't deny that I am glad he did considering what it has resulted in.
[ still, gonna throw that man in a pond.
his eyes widen as dan heng flips the vegetables over to their other side without breaking eye contact, to say that it is impressive is an understatement. that same fondness from his words spreads to his expression, head canting to the side as he looks into those mirror-like eyes. ]
[Dan Heng recognizes that smile and he pretends to not notice it. If he doesn't acknowledge it, then he can't be flustered by it. Obviously. Still, his tone is dry.]
So has mine, for better or for worse. [He shrugs lightly with a small smile.] Yet that seems to only be encouraged by both you and A-Xing. And some mutual friends of ours.
[His ears seem to twitch slightly when Jing Yuan says 'Wei Ying.' Well, well, well.]
So Wei Ying is Lotus' name. I'll be certain to remember that. That said, I'll help you throw him in since he didn't wait all that long to try weaseling out information from me.
[Which ended in Wei Wuxian getting hung up on and then blocked for a few hours by Dan Heng. As friends do for the bit.
The dragon glances at the caramelizing vegetables and takes the pan off the heat, turning off the stove. He then strides over to Jing Yuan with a confidence he's faking that he feels before grabbing the taller man by the collar. Dan Heng tugs to make him bend forward a little and kisses his cheek. He's not so bold as to kiss his lips, unfortunately, but he is bold enough to tease Jing Yuan a little bit after that.]
...You're only going to get bolder in teasing A-Xing, aren't you, A-Yuan?
[It's just a little bit ruined by the fact that his voice is a bit softer given their proximity.]
For better or for worse. [ the chuckle that leaves him is warm and fond. ]
Ah, yes. As dear of a friend as he is, I do believe a little bit of revenge is in order. [ it hardly surprises him that wei wuxian did not wait long enough to try and weasel information out of dan heng─ a part of him expected that to happen, in fact. ] I will give him a day, let him think he has escaped punishment.
[ he is about to shift out of dan heng's way when the other strides back over to him and grabs him by the collar. he stills immediately, golden eyes blinking a couple of times before he is he is tugged down enough so that dan heng can kiss his cheek. suddenly he is keenly aware of himself, of dan heng, and the way his cheek almost tingles where he had kissed it. jing yuan blinks, breathes out, and focuses on those mirror-like eyes.
is he going to get bolder? well, of course. so bold that he only smiles in response and rests a hand on the side of dan heng's face. he lets it sit for a moment, idly brushing his cheek with the pad of his thumb, before leaning into press his lips against dan heng's. it is hesitant, gentle, and lasts a mere momemt before jing yuan pulls back just enough to speak. ]
[The moment Jing Yuan's hand rests on his face, Dan Heng pauses. His eyes meet those that are as bright as the sun, eyes that have retained their brilliance across lifetimes. He couldn't look away even if he wanted to. Although he should expect it, the dragon's eyes widen a little in surprise regardless as Jing Yuan kisses him... but it's too hesitant for his taste. It's enough to more fully embolden him, at least.
He puts his hands on Jing Yuan's hips and then kisses him more firmly, but still gently. When Dan Heng pulls back just far enough to speak, he looks subtly satisfied with a small smile on his face. Then, the former High Elder reaches up to gently scratch behind both of the taller man's fluffy lion ears.]
Perhaps I'll help you tease him this time as we lure him away from his work. He needs to be kept on his toes.
[Also it'll be funnier to gang up on Blade right now.]
[ he hesitates because if he doesn't they won't make it out of the kitchen and the food will go to waste. because if he doesn't everything he has wanted for all those long years may come bursting out like a tidal wave before they are able to even reach blade. the dam almost bursts when dan hen returns his kiss with one of his own, like an almost silent admonishment for his hesitance.
jing yuan laughs softly, leaning into dan heng's touch as the hands that sat on his hips reach up to scratch behind the round ears in his hair. for a moment he almost sounds like he is purring, golden eyes shining with amusement and barely restrained affection. ]
Only this time? [ give into your inner gremlin, dan heng. ] I'll happily welcome your aid, knowing him it will take our combined efforts to tear him from his work today.
[ he takes a step back, looking to the pan and the caramelized vegetables, then back to dan heng. ]
I can make the tea while you finish with the vegetables.
[If Jing Yuan can purr, Dan Heng will be extremely delighted. He can't help it. He likes seeing if he can coax out certain animal quirks, like Blade's tail wagging (even if that one is easy enough when all he has to do at minimum is enter the blacksmith's sight line). Still, he smiles a little at that.]
It wouldn't be fair to gang up on him all the time. And I should save some of that mischief for you, too, A-Yuan.
[Dan Heng's on his own side.
He lets his hands fall to his sides and nods, walking back over to the stove.]
Alright. There are some thermoses in the cabinet above the stove and to the left.
[The dragon starts to evenly divide he caramelized broccoli into three equal portions. Then, he begins to place them nicely within the bento boxes. After a moment of thought, he completes the dish by adding some pickled red onions and a small cucumber salad. The cucumbers are quickly yet meticulously cut into the shape of flowers with the trimmings added in to make them look almost like shooting stars. A creative way to avoid food waste. Dan Heng pours some dressing into small containers and places them neatly within the bento boxes. He looks critically down at what he's accomplished and nods as he closes them up.]
Hm... I think I'm done. I'm looking forward to both of your verdicts.
[ then he will be delighted about the deep rumble that comes from him, a sound that only mimi and snowmoon have had the pleasure of hearing until now. ]
Haha, of course. I would expect nothing less.
[ he does not expect to get away with his mischief after all, especially now.
jing yuan nods and moves to the cabinet, pulling out the thermoses from it. putting them on the bench he prepares the tea, pouring warm water into each of the thermoses before adding in the green tea leaves. as he waits for the leaves to steep he look over at dan heng, watching as he cuts the cucumber's into the shape of flowers, then he turns back to his task observing the flasks. this is almost second nature of him having spent a lot of his youth preparing teas for his grandfather during his visits, he smiles to himself as he scoops the leaves from the tea and closes up them up. ]
The tea is ready, shall we go find our Forge Master?
[He neatly puts the boxes, thermoses, and a blanket into a picnic basket. The dragon walks with his General out of the house towards the forge. He's content to enjoy Jing Yuan's company, whether there's small talk or not.
On arriving at the forge, the dragon doesn't hesitate to head inside and make his way over to where Blade is. He assumes that Jing Yuan is going to follow along.]
A-Xing, it's time for lunch.
[While Blade gets ready, he gives a meaningful look to Jing Yuan with a subtle glint of mischief in his eyes. Dan Heng goes over to Blade's side, putting his arm around his waist, and gets on his tiptoes to kiss his cheek.]
[ jing yuan follows him faithfully taking the walk to wrap his head around everything that has happened and enjoy the company he no longer needs to deny himself. truly, he would not have thought things would have progressed how they have, that everything would not only be laid out but returned.
it is almost funny.
he follows along as they arrive at the forge, catching the mischievous glint in dan heng's eyes. ah, so they aren't going to broach it gently, are they? well, he certainly doesn't mind this approach. as dan heng goes over the blade's side jing yuan moves to the opposite, pressing a quick kiss to his opposite cheek. ]
[Blade has been hard at work, as one can imagine; even without the bulk of his powers, his mind and hands are intact so he's resumed making weapon prototypes. He'll save the real work for when they return to Kaisou, but even as prototypes these are still solid weapons. He's in the midst of polishing a blue steel blade when he hears the call.]
Ah, Dan Heng. You've returned. [He wipes off his hands and sets the rag and sword down on a table. He approaches them but doesn't see what's happening until it's too late.] And I see you brought—
[Dan Heng sees how this practically melts Blade's brain a little bit and he can't fully hide the smug satisfaction. He'll pay for it later, but it's worth the price to fluster him.]
I asked you to bend over, as I recall. A-Yuan is taller than you are, anyway.
[He steps away and starts to head out. However, before he does, his tail materializes just long enough to swat at Blade's ass before disappearing again. Casual as can be at that.]
[ jing yuan laughs a sound bright and warm, watching with clear smug satisfaction as blade's brain melts a little bit. the satisfaction only grows the moment blade unveils that this was supposed to be his fate instead. ]
Planning on ambushing me, were you?
[ he grins as he turns, watching dan heng heading out to set up the 'usual spot' before looking back to blade. ]
[Is this how it's going to be from now on? Maybe it is. The other two look quite proud of themselves, and he... well, his heart is only full of affection, even if he's the one being laughed at right now. He rubs at his cheeks as if that might dispel the blush.
He pouts, but there's no real heat in it.]
... I didn't think you'd take it well.
[He huffs and takes off his apron, then tosses it over a bench. Shirtless lunch? Sure. As he catches up to Jing Yuan, he harmlessly bumps his shoulder.]
I could kiss you full on the mouth and you wouldn't believe a damn thing. Dan Heng is better with words than I am, anyway.
[Dan Heng would laugh at Blade's reaction if he didn't have an image to keep up. Yes, it's with two people he feels the most comfortable with, but... anyway.
He calls back over his shoulder:]
That is because I use my words and I don't pull on his tail like you do. The same can be said about you, A-Yuan.
[As entertaining as it can be, Dan Heng would rather talk about it before Blade's hair goes grey.]
I barely had any time to consider my next steps before they were taken for me.
[ there is no heat behind his words despite his tone, he is glad it has turned out like this but the point still stands. he nudges blade's shoulder lightly as they walk, lips curved into a gentle smile. ]
You should have just done it, settled the matter with decisive action even I could not have refuted.
[back to Jing Yuan] It's better this way. You and I have the same tendency to get trapped inside of our own mind.
[He's smiling too, and in fact, he isn't too shy to slip an arm around Jing Yuan's waist. He's not getting fresh or anything, he just wants to reassure him that he's wanted.]
[There's no difference between the two, Blade, and you know it.
Dan Heng leaves the two to their conversation for now. He spreads out the blanket, weighing it down with stones, and takes out the bento boxes and thermoses. The food is still warm, but each one is personalized. Blade's has his rice shaped and colored like a pomsky with cucumbers cut into spider lilies that have pickled red onion defining the petals. Jing Yuan's has rice colored and shaped like a male lion with cucumbers cut into simple rose shapes. Pickled red onion is artfully layered on top to add dimension to those petals, too. Lastly, Dan Heng's rice is shaped into a rabbit with cucumbers cut into the shape of lotuses. His is comparatively simpler in plating compared to Blade and Jing Yuan's.
The dragon sits down gracefully as he waits patiently for the other two to join him. He pretends he's not watching them out of the corner of his eyes in amusement.]
he can't exactly deny that blade is wrong, however. as much as he would like to say otherwise he knows he would have gotten stuck in his own head again, allowing his thoughts to entangle him until was unable to move. this way he didn't have to chance to get entangled in his own doubts, and as a result... well, things have worked out haven't they?
jing yuan inhales sharply as blade's arm slips around his waist, warm like a flame he has no other choice but to be drawn too. he leans against blade as they walk, chuckling lowly as he slips his own arm around blade's waist─ a return of the gesture. ]
Later, then. I will hold you to it.
[ jing yuan slips from blade's grasp the moment they reach the blanket, sitting down before the bento specifically personalized for him. he wonders, quietly, just for how long he has been a subject of their thoughts. just how long had they planned on encircling him like they had. it is clear to him now that his feelings weren't one sided, that this wasn't just all in his own head. how long would they have danced around each other before someone made a move?
well, it doesn't matter now. the move has been made and they have gotten their claws into him, holding him tight and fast. ]
And to think you claimed you had much to learn in the culinary arts, A-Heng.
[He tries and fails to contain his fangy grin. As a parting tease, he does grab a lock of Jing Yuan's hair—but rather than tugging on it, he kisses the silvery lock instead. He's all starlight and smiles despite his dark palette, only brightening more when his affection is returned.
It's short-lived as lunch is served, but there will be more. He settles down and picks up the bento.]
... Tiánxīn, you really outdid yourself this time.
[He picks up one of the little spider lily cucumbers with his chopsticks.]
[Dan Heng refuses to ask sarcastically if he should kiss it better since he's absolutely certain Jing Yuan would say yes. Suffer, lion man. ... At least, he wouldn't have said it, but then Blade makes that horrific pun. He wants a refund on his taste in men.]
...Do you need me to kiss it better, A-Yuan?
[He waits to see what their reactions will be first. A part of him is a little nervous, but clearly there's never been a reason to think they wouldn't enjoy it.]
I still have techniques and recipes to learn. As well as what ingredients would be best used to balance both flavors and how one feels at the end of the meal.
[There's a small smile on his face.]
Ah, A-Xing, let me know how the caramelized broccoli tastes. It's a new recipe I found.
[He will not say that he picked that particular vegetable because it's high in protein. Granted, Blade has probably figured out by now that he chooses ingredients for lunch based on how hard he works in the forge.]
Yes. [ he reaches up to take the lock blade had kissed between his fingers, looking between them both with that same dramatic pout. ] It is such a grievous wound, at this rate I will not survive the night.
[ he drops it when he shifts his attention to the food dan heng prepared, picking up one of the rose shaped cucumbers with his chopsticks and popping it immediately into his mouth. he hums and collects some of the rice with another slice of cucumber and onion, happily consuming them. ]
You will only get better from here on, I am excited to see what you will come up with in the future.
[Blade can't resist a laugh at that adorable pout Jing Yuan gives, but he does look away and try to pretend he didn't make a noise. For all the good it does.
At Dan Heng's suggestion, he tries some of the broccoli. He nods, pleased, and swallows before speaking.]
It's very good. I didn't realize you could caramelize broccoli. I thought that was only for onions. [His tail is still wagging. He ignores it.]
Yes, you've been working hard. It doesn't seem fair for me to eat the results and not help you in any way...
[Dan Heng gently clears his throat, hiding a smile. That said... he hesitates for a moment before moving closer to Jing Yuan, placing a hand on his shoulder, and kissing the side of his head. He's pretty sure it's not where Blade tugged on his hair, but it's... close enough... right???
He returns to his food after, feeling a little flustered. Don't mind him. Answering Blade is a better distraction.]
You can, but you do have to cook something alongside it like garlic in order to get the effect. It's a fascinating process... and I'm glad you both seem to like it so much.
[The dragon begins digging into his own food with the reassurance that both of his partners like the food. Dan Heng looks up with a slow blink at them.]
Mm... you help me a lot by doing the dishes after I cook. [Even though he cleans as he goes because that's how he works.] And... cooking has become a joy for me recently. It didn't used to be that way. I'm happy to cook for you both.
[ jing yuan's attention is so focused on blade and that obvious laugh he doesn't realize dan heng is moving over to him until the hand is placed on his shoulder and he kisses the side of his head. the general blinks a couple of times before his expression melts into a smile, turning to look at the dragon. ]
Ah, my savior. That is much better, thank you.
[ he goes back to happily digging into his food as dan heng answers blade's question, looking every bit the cat that caught the canary as he does so. truthfully he is surprised at how hungry he actually turned out to be. ]
Far be it for us to deprive you of it, although you will have to allow us to return the favor at some point. [ it is not that jing yuan cannot cook, he has taken care of himself fairly well over the last twelve years. it is that... well, he doesn't exactly have the same set of skills that dan heng has. his master provided him with recipes that did not consider flavor that much. ]
[This is a bright spot in the hell that the past couple months have been. Even as quiet as he is, there's something undoubtedly bright in his eyes. Dan Heng and Jing Yuan are... so cute. He's happy they can all be open with each other like this...]
Hahah, I'll try not to make a mess next time.
[He's already destroying this bento... He was hungrier than he thought.]
it is a difficult task to both find the required photos and post them with dan heng straddling his hips, lips ghosting over his throat like that. it is an even more difficult task to respond the few times that he does as they all but summon blade back to them with the simple threat of missing out─ but he manages it well enough.
truly he should be praised for the blurry but passable photo they manage to send to blade before jing yuan puts aside the phone in favor of the man on top of him. ]
Mmm, I think we have effectively spurred him on. [ if the last message was anything to go by. ] But whatever shall we do until he gets here?
[For Dan Heng's part, his expression is subtly pleased that they're able to get Blade to become a shooting star. Fortunately his tail isn't out or else it would be embarrassingly obvious just how pleased he is.]
Mm, I don't know about you....
[He grazes his teeth along the hollow of Jing Yuan's throat as he speaks. Then, suddenly, he interrupts himself just long enough to latch his mouth on his partner's pulse point. He sucks hard on it, and his teeth graze over the red mark he leaves behind. His hands are already on Jing Yuan's chest, rubbing it appreciatively over his shirt, but the dragons hands are still a little cold despite having held onto the older man for a while.]
But I want to see just how good red looks on you.
[Dan Heng trails nips along the underside of Jing Yuan's jaw.]
[ the anticipation had been there yet he was not prepared for the moment dan heng interrupts himself to suck hard on his pulse point. his lips part with a breathless noise as he arcs up into the dragon's mouth and hands. it surprises jing yuan just how responsive is he to the teeth against his neck, how his blood race to race at the mere thought of the dragon biting down onto tender flesh. ]
Ah─
[ he shivers against the hands wandering his chest, his own hands sliding up the other man's back burying one into dan heng's hair. already he feels his mind racing at his partner's words, the promise they hold quickening his pulse with excitement. ]
[Dan Heng's eyes seem to sharpen as he hears that breathless noise and feels Jing Yuan arch into him. His desires are a little at war with him. One side wants to bite and claim while the other wants to kiss the older man until he's breathless. He only waits long enough to hear Jing Yuan's answer, and to respond in kind.]
Good.
[He kisses the white-haired man, and he'd be forgiven for being surprised by the fire behind it. The dragon sinks his teeth into Jing Yuan's bottom lip, tugging on it for a moment, before slipping his tongue into his mouth with the intent to thoroughly taste him. His hands glide down from the man's chest to his abs and come back up along his sides, appreciating the feel of him even through the fabric of his shirt.
Not wanting to break the kiss for even a second, Dan Heng abruptly tears open a hole in Jing Yuan's shirt at the chest just from pulling it apart. He runs his hands over the exposed skin, teasing his fingers over the man's nipples to gauge his reaction.]
[ one could easily assume dan heng almost incapable of such fire with the way the man carries himself on the daily, but jing yuan has seen the fire hidden behind those mirror like eyes. he knows well the dragon that just underneath his skin. regardless he makes a surprised sound into the other's mouth, quickly swept up by the fire behind it.
he could easily lose himself in that fire, surrender himself to it's heat and allow it to burn him until he is nothing more than cinders. dan heng's teeth sink into his bottom lip and jing yuan shivers, tongue meeting the intruder with similar intent. he feels like a man parched from thirst, desperate to drink every part of him in. a chuckle rumbles from deep in his chest the moment dan heng tears a hole open in his shirt, those cold hands running over burning skin as he all but steal the very air from jing yuan's lungs.
the general jerks up into the touch as dan heng's fingers tease over his nipples, breaking from the kiss just enough to let out a choked moan. ]
[Dan Heng hums into Jing Yuan's mouth as he's tasted in turn. He's happy to give him all the affection he could ever want, even if he's far shyer about it outside of the privacy of their own home. He loves Jing Yuan more than he can say, so it's easier to show it sometimes. It's especially true when he's feeling a melancholy that has haunted him... possibly longer than even Dan Feng's time.
Jing Yuan's body jerking underneath him coupled with that choked moan of his name has him fighting some of his more feral instincts. If the General is going to react like that just to his touch, he should seize the opportunity.
The dragon scrapes his teeth down the older man's neck and between his pectorals. He never thought he'd be a chest man, so to speak, but it's hard not to be when both of his boyfriends are built like this. His blue eyes look up at Jing Yuan's face as he teases a nipple with his tongue before enclosing his mouth around it to suck on it with a moan. He rolls the other nipple between his fingers. Then, he tugs on both of them.
At the same time, he decides it's unfair to be the only one with his animal ears out. His short, petal-like rabbit ears take shape and are as black as his hair. They seem to quiver a little, alert to every sound, and looking impossibly soft. Dan Heng doesn't think they really add anything to his sex appeal, which is why he hasn't willingly brought them out in bed before, but... it's fine. Probably.]
[ jing yuan is happy to let his partner's actions speak louder for him, in truth he expects nothing less. he still remembers how little dan feng spoke, remembers the emotionless demigod the preceptors would have had him be were it not them. he remembers how difficult it had been for the man to voice his feelings, his thoughts, anything that was not in line with the duties of the high elder. but it never bothered jing yuan back then, nor does it bother him much now. words are easily spoken, easily twisted and shrouded in falsehoods, but actions? jing yuan finds it easier to read a man through what he chooses to do, and dan heng's actions loudly convey the love he feels.
he can only hope that his own actions are equally as clear.
dan heng's teeth scrape down his neck and jing yuan has to fight against the urge to whine from the loss of his mouth against his neck. it is surprising how easily he has fallen into the role of the ravished instead of the ravisher. it surprises him how utterly thrilling it is to simply give up the reigns of control he ordinarily holds onto so tightly. but it is dan heng and if he ever was to allow someone to have power over him it would be him.
he watches, golden eyes darkening, as dan heng takes one of his nipples with his mouth and sucks on it. the reaction is immediate, heat pooling rapidly in his gut as he lets out another moan; a sound far needier than jing yuan thought himself capable of. his ears, no longer round but suspiciously similar to that of a foxian's, twitch as dan heng's take shape in his hair. he gives into the desire to touch instantly, a hand moving to gently stroke where the base of the ear meets dan heng's head. at the same time he hisses as his nipples are tugged, eyes squeezing shut as he slides his hand up a petal-like ear. ]
Aah, àirén, you have─ [ he breathes in sharply. ] ─quite the talented mouth.
[ if dan heng continues like this he may struggle to hold on until blade returns home. ]
[Dan Heng's eyes flick up to see the suspiciously foxian-like ears instead of the round, lion-like ones. That's a question he'll ask about later. For now, his eyes darken as he hears that needier moan coming from Jing Yuan. The feeling of a gentle hand stroking his ear fills him with tender affection, and tilts his head slightly into his partner's hand as a result. His ear is as soft as pure cotton, but with the water-like smoothness of fine silk.
He seems pleased by the compliment. The dragon releases his nipples only to rip open the shirt more as he languidly makes his way down to his lover's stomach, leaving behind red marks and teeth marks in his wake.]
Is that so? Then, should I put it to good use now or would you rather A-Xing watch me?
[Both have their merits in Dan Heng's eyes, but he'll leave it up to the man he's currently ravishing. The impatient dragon side of him can wait.]
[ it should be surprising that jing yuan himself hasn't notice them, although he hasn't been in front of a mirror when he has had his ears out these last few days. he doesn't even realizes his ears are out even now, his attention solely focused on the softness of dan heng's rabbit-like ears and the way his eyes darkening sends a shiver down the general's spine.
he hears his shirt rip further as dan heng releases his nipples, that talented mouth moving down to his stomach literally battle scarred flesh as he goes. jing yuan can feel his skin growing water with each mark dan heng makes on his skin, can feel his pulse quicken and his pants growing tighter as his partner poses that question. the image of him nestled between jing yuan's legs, taking him deep with that talented mouth of his is tantalizing─ as is the thought of him doing it as blade watches.
aeons, he might just go mad thinking about it.
jing yuan uses an elbow to prop himself up just enough to look down at dan heng, dark gold eyes all but burning desire. ]
I think it would teach him for being slow if he comes home to you making very good use of it.
[With how ripped the shirt is by now, pretty much hanging on only by the collar's seam, Jing Yuan looks way too hot. The man's gold eyes look molten with how dark they've gotten, and it sends a thrill through his stomach. Dan Heng runs his hands up and down his partner's thighs while he thinks, mostly to keep himself occupied. Jing Yuan's burning eyes gazing at him makes him feel like he's getting attention from a summer sun.
On getting that permission, his rabbit ears perk upwards a little more. He teasingly nips at Jing Yuan's abs.]
As my A-Yuan desires.
[He goes lower down his stomach, leaving a trail of marks to show where he's been. Dan Heng swiftly unbuttons his partner's pants, and shoves it all down just to his knees. The dragon takes a second to admire Jing Yuan's now-freed erection. Then, he gently grasps it in one hand while his other rests on the man's thigh, and he slowly licks along the shaft from base to tip. Dan Heng lets go so that he can have his hands on both of Jing Yuan's thighs, and licks at his balls before going along the underside of his length from base to tip with his tongue.
Satisfied, Dan Heng makes eye contact with his lover as he puts his mouth around the head and sucks on it teasingly with a moan. He takes more of Jing Yuan's length into his mouth slowly, moaning around it in appreciation, until he's taken all of the other man into his throat and he swallows tightly around it. Although he's looking at the white-haired man through his lashes, his eyes never leave Jing Yuan's face.]
[Blade's arrival is announced by the rush of wind, as one would expect, and the sound of him dropping his bag by the door. He locks the door behind them and gently pushes off all the pets and Pokemon they've accumulated who come to greet him.]
Yes, yes, I missed you too—later, all right?
[But... curiously enough, he takes a detour before he goes to the shared bedroom.
There's a minute or two of silence and then Blade opens the bedroom door. He's panting and his hair is down and a bit disheveled, but more importantly, he's wearing nothing but scarlet netting, garter stockings and ribbons.
He'd been saving this for a special occasion, but truthfully he thought it'd be a birthday thing for Dan Heng before Jing Yuan showed up. Well.
Whatever he'd planned on saying disappears the moment he sees Dan Heng with his mouth on a mostly-naked Jing Yuan. He swallows hard, already hot and bothered himself, yet he tries to play it cool. His fluffy tail and ears give him away, though.]
You really couldn't wait, could you?
[He pitches his voice low as he comes up behind Dan Heng. He scrapes his black fingernails down the man's spine, and then back up, and then he slips his fingers into the dragon's hair.]
[ he wastes no time, does he? jing yuan cannot help but laugh at the speed of which dan heng frees him from his pants and takes a hold of him. but the laugh dies almost immediately, catching in his throat as dan heng does exactly what jing yuan had given him permission to do; put his talented mouth to good use.
the general chokes back another noise, his gaze locked with his lover's as the man takes him into his mouth. dan heng takes him slowly, moaning around him, he props himself up on one hand to get a better view. jing yuan's balance is precarious, half sitting half laying, one hand remaining all but tangled in the dragon's hair while the other grips the bedsheets desperately. he almost loses it when dan heng swallows tightly around him, fingers curling both in dan heng's hair and the sheets. ]
Nnng─
[ he misses the door to their room open, but he does not miss blade (and more importantly what blade is wearing) when the man comes up behind dan heng. jing yuan groans lowly, releasing dan heng's hair to reach out to the forgemaster in an attempt pull him closer. ]
You were taking too long. [ he looks down to dan heng, lips twitching upwards. ] Wasn't he?
[The laugh makes his ears flick. Although his expression doesn't change, his ears give away how much he enjoys the sound of Jing Yuan's laughter.
He can sense that Blade has finally come home, and that their star is making a detour, but he'll keep his attention on the man he's currently sucking off. The dragon makes a soft sound of pleasure as he feels fingers curling in his hair. His ears twitch at every sound Jing Yuan makes, and they flick when he hears the door open.
Unfortunately, Dan Heng can't see what Blade is wearing from where he is. A noticeable shiver goes down his spine as he feels nails along his back through his shirt and another set of fingers slipping into his hair. He pulls back up to the head of Jing Yuan's length and gives it a hard suck in response to the white-haired man's question.
Then, the dragon removes his mouth from Jing Yuan's manhood. Dan Heng tilts his head upward to look at Blade, and that's when he sees what the blacksmith is wearing. It takes every scrap of willpower to not give into the dragon's instinct to tear that outfit to shreds immediately. He feels as if the rabbit instinct is fueling his dragon side this time.
Maybe he would've said something about how long it took Blade to get here, but instead what comes out is a low, nearly-feral growl:]
I'm going to take that apart with my teeth.
[Haha, what?
Dan Heng suddenly turns his body so that he's able to put an arm around Blade's waist and moves his hand to start stroking Jing Yuan's length. His strokes are slow, but with a sudden, quick twist as he nears the head. He leans forward and gives a sharp nip to Blade's stomach, almost drawing blood.]
[God damn. His canine ears perk right up at the sounds he's hearing. Blade leans in as he sees Jing Yuan reach out, allowing those fingertips to catch on the holes of his racy top.]
Not all of us can teleport. I almost ran into a building, I was flying so fast...
[Venti would have thought someone was dying if he saw him scooting like that. But he puts that aside for now, and meets Dan Heng's hungry blue eyes. His smirk vanishes when he hears that remark, chased off by a ruby blush.
He lets himself be caught around his waist and half-crawls onto the bed, balancing on his knees. He isn't expecting the teeth but maybe he should have. More surprising is the low and lusty noise that Blade makes, and he realizes that he wants more of those teeth if he can get away with it.]
Haaah... tiánxīn. [His tail is swishing so fast.] You shouldn't leave a job half-finished. [Not wanting to be idle, he reaches down to tug and toy with Jing Yuan's rocks. His other hand finds a silky rabbit ear and begins rubbing at the base of it like he would normally massage the dark-haired man's horns.]
maybe they should say something about Blade almost running into a building but Dan Heng's remark and the nearly feral growl chases off any sensible thought from his mind. Jing Yuan can barely manage the choked out laugh that follows as Dan Heng turns to pull Blade in, he slowly strokes his length - the sudden twist causing the general to hiss in surprise. ]
You--
[ there was something to be said, words that were lost the moment Blade reached down and joined Dan Heng's ministrations. the noise that comes instead is thick and lustful and needy, a far cry from how the general usually carries himself. ] Haah... bǎobèi please... [ aeons they are going to be the death of him, with the way they have their hands on him. the "outfit" the blade dressed himself in. there is no way he will survive the night.
as Dan Heng nips at Blade's stomach Jing Yuan buries his face against the man's neck, nipping at pale skin and mindlessly bucking up into their hands. they're going to drive him insane, he just knows it. ]
[His ear being rubbed like that has Dan Heng instinctively tilting his head into Blade's warm, calloused fingers. The rabbit part of him feels as blissful as it does insatiable... which might be a problem. He'll have to see if he can keep that in check.
For now, though, he's more interested in Jing Yuan's pleasure. His ears twitch on hearing both of his partners make lustful, needy sounds. A low, possessive growl rumbles through his chest as the dragon stirs. Something he'll be embarrassed about later.]
Enjoy the show, then, A-Xing. I'll try to make it entertaining.
[Dan Heng turns to Jing Yuan. He leans in to kiss his sternum, a moment of heated affection for the white-haired man, and then ducks down to the man's bucking hips. He resumes putting his 'talented' mouth to good use by taking Jing Yuan in all at once with no preamble. His hand leaves his cock and simply places it on the man's hip, pulling him closer and swallowing tightly to encourage him to keep thrusting into his mouth. Dan Heng can take it. More importantly, he wants it, and he'll moan shamelessly to get it.]
[Blade, on the other hand, doesn't think it's embarrassing at all. But maybe he's slowly coming to terms with the whole heat cycle thing after being properly taken care of by both men. Maybe it's okay to be needed? To need others? There's something deeper in this, but all he can think about is Jing Yuan's teeth on his neck, and how plaintive that bǎobèi had been.]
Mmph. I'm already entertained, believe me.
[He tilts his head to allow Jing Yuan more access, and shifts his other hand to the silvery-blond's hair so he's not in Dan Heng's way. Now he can both pull and comb through that lovely hair as well as urge Dan Heng onward with rougher, harder massaging to those ears.]
You're both... nnh... so beautiful like this. I don't know who I want first.
[He lets go of Dan Heng's ears and scrapes his nails down the dragon's spine again. Then, desperate to give some pleasure back, he slips his deft hand down and between Dan Heng's thighs, intending to rub firmly and teasingly at his taint regardless of the clothes situation.]
[ if Jing Yuan was having difficulty thinking before, his ability to form a coherent thought is utterly obliterated the moment Dan Heng takes all of him into his mouth at once. he makes a strangled noise against Blade's neck and looks down at the dragon to be greeted with a sight that almost kills him then and there.
gods, he doesn't want to hurt him but the way he swallows so tightly, the way he pulls Jing Yuan closer is maddening. how could he deny Dan Heng what he wants? he moans so shamelessly that it makes the general feel even more feverish than before. ]
A-Heng.
[ he can't deny him, he can't deny either of them. with another broken noise he thrusts into Dan Heng's mouth, jerky desperate thrusts that lasts mere moments before the pressure is just too much and something inside him snaps. ] Aah-- A-Heng! [ his vision goes white hot, mouth open as he comes with a half choked moan. he reaches for Dan Heng's hair again, tangling in dark locks as he rides out his release, the dragon's name a mantra he mumbles again and again.
a few seconds later some semblance of thought returns to him, dark golden eyes looking to the dragon then to forge master he is all but leaning against bonelessly. ]
Take him first, he deserves a reward for that performance.
[Dan Heng's rabbit ears twitch with each feverish, desperate cry of 'A-Heng.' He can't help moaning himself as Jing Yuan thrusts into his mouth like he wants. The dragon swallows the white-haired man's passionate release almost greedily. A distant part of him is grateful that his tail isn't out to show just how pleased he is by all of this.
He lets Jing Yuan use his mouth to ride out his orgasm with soft moans and darkened, blue eyes. He takes in the sight of the former General like he's beholding a great treasure. However, once Jing Yuan leans against Blade, Dan Heng releases him and cleans up their partner's mess with his tongue like he doesn't want to waste a drop.
The High Elder sits up, wiping his lips with his thumb and a heated look towards Blade. Still, he can't help teasing Jing Yuan a little.]
I think our clever vixen deserves a reward for his performance as well... but you look like you need a rest.
[He's a Dom, not a sadist. Unfortunately.]
What does the Furnace Master think is a suitable reward for me?
[She may or may not have sent messages to Blade, Dan Heng and Jing Yuan in a row before any of them could respond, so it's only another moment or two before his message arrives. Faye is, of course, still outside and there's plenty of distant maybe-maybe-not-fireworks going off... and she's still worried and speaking perhaps a little faster than she means to.]
I really-- really hope you three are together and okay I -- please, you're all okay right..? There's more than just fireworks and more than just a little bit--
[ it is enough to get his attention and pull him from his previously comfortably lounging position, snowmoon huffing almost annoyed as the general sits up straight. the sounds were enough to cause some alarm (his ear is quick to distinguish between the fireworks and not fireworks) but it is her voice that stirs him. ]
Faye, breathe. [ he speaks less like the everyday man Jing Yuan and more like the Divine Foresight, the general he had been in his last life. ] There is no need to worry, we are alright. We already took measures to ensure they would have a difficult time finding us. [ although, in his opinion, their safety is not what should be worried about right now. ]
Your status is more important, are you somewhere safe?
[There really is something about that more authoritative voice that stops Faye in her tracks enough to breathe -- and perhaps more importantly to focus. They're safe. Precautions have been taken... and she takes a moment to just let herself lean against the outer wall of a closed business.]
I'm... [The pause is probably quite a clear 'not really'.] ... outside. I wasn't in any danger -- I'm not in danger now I don't think... I was with my friends and when we heard what sounded like... like gunfire we split up.
[She takes another breath since she can feel her words speeding up a little.]
... the sounds aren't too close to me... [Close enough!] and Dan Heng offered -- but I wouldn't want to intrude so...
[... she isn't used to having people looking out for her yet -- at least who aren't Leon or their parents.]
[ the fact he can hear the sounds means that whatever is going on is already too close to her. she is only a young girl and unlikely ready for combat like this, regardless of who she had been in her last life. ]
You won't be intruding, Faye. [ that is not something Jing Yuan will allow her to entertain for long. ] This is not the time to be out in the city on your own, especially if the fireworks are little more than a cover for an attack.
[Honestly part of her wants to insist she's fine, she's only something like a thirty minute walk from her apartment... give or take. But at this point, this month has been weird and she's been weaker and more tired than usual... to the point it was scaring her a little by being all too familiar.
But it was one thing to visit her friends and another to visit people romantically involved with each other, right? Wouldn't that be intruding???
... still in the end, after a few minutes and a little walking to reach the nearest corner, she sends another message -- and certainly is letting herself sound a little more worn out.]
I... can usually protect myself, and I'm not too far from home, but... [But she's tired, and she didn't exactly bring the swords Blade gave her when she went to watch fireworks.] I'm near the center of shopping street -- um... by the corner of the seven star mall nearest the pawn shop? But I don't have anything really with me...
Of course I will! I'm not as strong as you guys, I'm just really good at freezing people. The second things get to be too much for me to handle I'll call.
[In one of Jing Yuan's favorite napping spots sits a few gifts for him. They're neatly wrapped in green paper. If it's not obvious by the color who it's from, then the familiar, equally neat handwriting on the letter on top of the gifts indicates they're from Dan Heng. The letter reads:]
My Dear A-Yuan,
I've missed many of your birthdays, and since fate has been kind enough to reunite us like this, I thought I would make up for those lost days. It was no trouble for me at all. I simply wanted to do this for you, so that you know how much I treasure you and the time you've given me.
Truthfully, I still don't know how I got lucky enough to have you in my life as a partner, but I know I'm going to cherish it. It's in a dragon's nature to be possessive and protective of his treasures. So, now that I have you, I hope you understand that I'm never going to give you up so easily.
However, while you and A-Xing seem to like that side of me, please let me know if it's too much. I don't want that side of me to get carried away, so I hope you feel safe enough to tell me that I need to calm down.
Happy birthday, A-Yuan. I'm excited to celebrate many more with you.
With all my love, Dan Heng
[The presents have the following: a cute little knit sweater with red maple leaves in Mimi's exact size; a knit scarf that's white on one side and black on the other with pink lotuses and red spider lilies; a picture frame with cartoon lions decorating it with a nice picture of the three of them on their recent date night, looking joyful in their own ways; an enormous dog bed that could comfortably fit a lion; a green ribbon with a gold spider lily charm on both ends to tie his hair up with; and a warm blanket with a maple leaf design that's perfect for napping with.]
[Dan Heng walks into their room to see Jing Yuan on his phone. He pauses for a moment before getting onto the bed with him. Then... he transforms into a small, black Havana rabbit. Dan Heng hops up onto Jing Yuan's lap like he owns it as prime real estate.]
Getting bored of sleeping all day, A-Yuan? Here I would think that would be your dream.
[ he looks up from his phone the moment Dan Heng enters their room, watching him climb onto the bed and transform into a small rabbit. with a soft laugh Jing Yuan puts his phone aside to reach down and gently scritch between the rabbit's ears. ]
It is no fun shirking my responsibilities when I have none to speak of. [ not that he has much in the way of responsibilities these days. ] Besides, I have always been a terrible patient.
[Jing Yuan scritching between his ears has him tilting his head into it instantly. He flops on his side without hesitation.]
You and Yingxing both. I had to keep giving him a steady supply of gunpla to make him stay in the bed, and then I had to let him make furniture later.
[He shakes his head. Dan Heng had been a good patient, but that admittedly came from a place of tremendous guilt. Still, even without that, he might be easy just by giving him enough books to read while he recovers.]
I'm certain we'll find something to help make this less unbearably boring for you.
[ he is being well behaved this time, trying to resist the urge to flee the bed and cause them both an undue amount of stress. he had been in quite a state after that last battle, is still in a state despite how swiftly he is healing. ]
Maybe I should blame Yingxing for it. It is his terrible habits that rubbed off on me in those formative years.
[ Jing Yuan has always been a terrible patient. as a child he was unable to sit still, unable to let go of those lofty dreams of becoming a Galaxy Ranger. even in this life he struggled to keep still when others wished him too. ]
I've already got some suggestions should keep me entertained for a while. [ he glances to his phone briefly. ] I invited Miss Faye over sometime to learn how to play Xiangqi. Noctis sent me the demo to a game he is working on. And Master Waver suggested I look into learning a new skill or subject. [ Jing Yuan tilts his head, golden eyes twinkling mischievously. ] It reminded me that I have been considering learning more about Pokemon and how to care for them.
I think it's more that you simply have this trait in common.
[Just because Jing Yuan is bedridden doesn't mean he won't stop teasing him. Or calling him out. His ears perk up as his partner starts talking about all the different suggestions Jing Yuan's been getting.]
Hm. All of those sound suitable to you. [The small rabbit looks up at him in time to see the mischief.] ...Is that so? I have books on the subject you may be interested in.
[He tilts his head cutely in a way that probably suggests he'd be raising his eyebrow if he could.]
Or are you hoping for a more personal way of learning?
[ he takes it in stride with a chuckle, gently stroking the rabbit's ears. if Dan Heng didn't tease him or call him out, frankly, he would be a little concerned. ]
I was hoping you would. Master Waver also said he had some books he would be willing to part with for a time. [ he tilts his head and a mess of white hair curtains half his face. ] Dan Heng, I have been commanded to remain abed until my injuries heal. I would be in a terrible amount of trouble were I to reopen them.
[ in truth he should be fine in two or more days, but that wont stop him from teasing. ]
But if my partners allow it... I could be convinced.
[Dan Heng leans into the gentle stroking of his ears. He looks like the most content rabbit on the planet right now. He even moves his head to give his fingers the gentlest of literal bunny kisses.]
That's unsurprising. He and I are similar in that regard.
[The rabbit looks up at Jing Yuan and how he's intentionally making himself look good with his long, white hair partially screening his face. He seems to be considering something before scoffing quietly. Dan Heng immediately turns back into his human body, casually sprawled across Jing Yuan's lap. The only difference is that now he has his rabbit ears and tail out instead of hidden away. He reaches up to play with a strand of Jing Yuan's hair, curling it around his finger.]
Unfortunately, I can't help heal you any faster. So you will have to make do with a promise for when you don't run the risk of reopening your wounds. [Dan Heng then brazenly pushes himself up enough to kiss his partner's hair.] I can be patient to admire your new scars.
[ it is almost comical how quickly he has gotten used to suddenly having a lap full of Dan Heng casually adjusting to the now human body sprawled across him. despite Dan Heng not weighing that much the shift in weight does drag a small hiss from his lips, still he gently shifts the other man to sit in his lap properly. ]
Ah, it is a good thing I am such a patient man. [ absently he reaches up into Dan Heng's hair, rubbing the base of his rabbit ears teasingly. ] Otherwise the thought of waiting could very well drive me to madness.
[ Dan Heng pushes himself up and Jing Yuan's hair slips from the other's hair, traveling down his spine languidly. he chuckles softly nuzzling into his partner's neck as he snakes his other arm around Dan Heng's waist, all but locking him in place. ]
There is nothing stop you from admiring my new scars, àirén. [ he breathes Dan Heng in, the faint and familiar smells that belong to the Vidyadhara filling his noise, before lazily pressing his lips to his pulse. ] You simply have to tie me down so I don't move.
[Dan Heng's ears stand to attention when he hears that hiss of pain. Or what he assumes to be pain. The Vidyadhara is careful as he adjusts so that he doesn't make it worse. He looks concerned, but the teasing rub to the base of his ears does slowly relax him and ease his heart.]
And yet I get the distinct impression you're going to make me reconsider my stance.
[Jing Yuan brushing his hand along his spine earns a subtle shiver from him. Dan Heng can feel his pulse quicken as the other man nuzzles into his neck and keeps him here. He buries a hand into white hair, running his nails over Jing Yuan's scalp. His other arm loops loosely around the taller man's neck.
The rabbit side of him has been restless all day long, but Dan Heng's been too embarrassed by it. He supposes it's only natural that his own heat would start after all the stress of the past month. He's trying to keep himself in control, and so far he's been successful.
Up until there are lips on his pulse point and Jing Yuan suggests tying him down to admire his new scars, immediately conjuring quite the image in his mind's eye. His partner can definitely see and feel him swallow.]
... Temptress.
[He sounds a little amused, though. And strangely a little breathless.]
A shame that all I have to tie you up with is my tail and hold you down with my own body.
I would not be against against, if you do change your stance.
[ though not for the reasons Dan Heng might think.
he has observed that restlessness in the Vidyadhara, the distinct way he has tried to keep himself busy and doing things that reminded Jing Yuan so much of when Blade had fallen to a similar restlessness. the same affliction, perhaps? it is only now, holding Dan Heng so close and feeling the way his pulse quickens against his lips, that Jing Yuan even thinks to ask.
the swallow drags a low laugh from the back of the General's throat, moving his wandering hand back up the other's spine just as slowly. ]
Your tail is more than enough. [ Jing Yuan presses another kiss to his throat, gentle and teasing. ] As is your body.
[ slowly, languidly, his mouth moves up Dan Heng's neck until he meets his jaw, nipping it lightly. one hand falls down to his waist, slipping beneath the other's shirt to rest against the small of his back, while the other rests lightly upon his hip. ]
You've been restless all day. [ he mumbles pulling back to look at his partner. ] And I am not so terribly injured that I cannot be of help.
[Jing Yuan's low laugh against his throat and the hand wandering back up his spine has Dan Heng shivering. He reflexively tightens his grip on the older man's hair with a quiet, barely audible sound in his throat. The Vidyadhara can feel his cheeks starting to go pink when the white-haired man kisses him so teasingly. Jing Yuan has barely done anything to him and yet he already feels his body responding from the lightest touch.
He hates being a rabbit.
As his partner's lips move up his neck to his jaw, Dan Heng tilts his head to invite more despite what he's just said. Another breathless, soft sound of pleasure escapes him just from the light nip to his jaw. Jing Yuan resting a hand on his hip and the other at the small of his waist is enough to encourage him to press just a bit closer against his body. It's a struggle to let go enough to allow Jing Yuan to pull back far enough to look at him properly. Dan Heng's blue eyes are already burning with an intense desire, and his cheeks are a bit pink. Clearly, he's a little flustered.]
... Unfortunately, after the stress of the past few months, my rabbit side... has been harder to control. All I have to do is look at you or A-Xing.
[It's really embarrassing to admit, and he looks away from Jing Yuan as he does admit it. It's not as if either of them can help being so attractive to him. Still, Dan Heng has been trying to be good until now.
His blue eyes then suddenly meet electrifying gold.]
A-Yuan, you'll tell me if it hurts or you need a break, right?
they are as stubborn as each other, preferring to suffer the discomfort out of embarrassment or the desire not to trouble their partners. if he had to spoken to them would either have even though to come to him? or would they have continued to quietly suffer through the desires trying so desperately to come to the surface. maybe he should admonish them for such foolishness but in true he hasn't the heart for it, choosing instead to assure them of his willingness to assist them in whatever it is they need.
Jing Yuan takes his partner's chin between to fingers and tugs him down, at the same time shifting up to meet him a tender kiss. it is languid, gentle, and all the assurances he cannot possibly fit into words. he hesitates to pull away, hovering so close that their noses brush against each other. electrifying gold eyes darkening with growing desire. ]
Of course, A-Heng. [ another kiss, this one shorter than the first. ] If it comes to that I will tell you, I promise.
[Dan Heng somehow doesn't expect to be kissed, but he swiftly melts under the gentle sweetness. He returns it in kind, though his rabbit side desperately wants to make it more heated. However, the Vidyadhara keeps himself under control for now.
He meets darkening, gold eyes with his own. His desire practically mirroring Jing Yuan's in this moment. At his promise, Dan Heng smiles slightly and teasingly nibbles at his partner's bottom lip.]
Alright. [He pauses as he says, casually:] That's two for three, now. Should yours act up, I hope you know that it's mutual.
[Dan Heng runs the hand not in Jing Yuan's hair over his shoulder with a flirtatiously light touch. His other hand tugs on his white hair. He lowers his voice as he says:]
[ he should be commended for his control even if Jing Yuan sees no need for it, he heals faster than most (he always has) and none of his injuries were fatal. not to mention this burden free life has allowed him to indulge in things he otherwise wouldn't have, leading into the discovery that he is rather insatiable when it comes to his partners.
a breathy noise follows the teasing teeth on his lip. ]
Two for three. [ the thought has passed through his mind more than once. if both Blade and Dan Heng are afflicted, what is to say he isn't also? if so how would it make itself known? painfully? feverishly? the thought sends a shiver down his spine as Dan Heng's fingers glide lightly over his shoulder. then his hair is tugged and Jing Yuan is unable to muffle the moan it drags from him. ] Ah-- What is to say it hasn't already?
[ he tilts his head back a little, his own hands falling to rest on the dragon's hips. ]
I would devour you both whole if you let me.
[ after all, it is hardly ever Jing Yuan who taps out first. ]
[Jing Yuan's scent is starting to get to him, smelling the desire from his partner, but Dan Heng tries to keep his cool. For now. A shiver skitters down his back at the white-haired man's bold statement. His blue eyes darken, yet there's still a glimmer in them like stars of affection.]
I'm afraid you'll have to fight me for that. The dragon instincts are stronger than the rabbit ones.
[Not that it's necessarily a bad thing. Jing Yuan and Blade are his and he's not afraid to make that abundantly clear to both of them, but sometimes it's nice to let them claim him instead.
He takes his free hand down the taller man's chest and abs before slipping it underneath his shirt. His fingers ghost gently over the areas that have been bandaged, mindful of any pain or discomfort, but his touch becomes firmer over the fully healed scars. Dan Heng tightens his grip on Jing Yuan's hair as he kisses along his jaw up to his ear. He can't help himself from teasing as he whispers into his partner's ear:]
Are you going to lead the charge, General?
[And then the Vidyadhara casually nibbles on his earlobe.]
[ it would be victory, be it his or Dan Heng's, all the more sweeter in the end. if that is his partner's desire nothing would stand in his way of emerging victorious and claiming him. there is nothing that could stop Jing Yuan from fulfilling his partner's desires, no matter what it is they want of him.
Dan Heng's fingers ghost of his bandages and he can't help but laugh softly, touched by the care he takes regardless of their growing desire. some places are more tender than others, yet the general shows little sign of discomfort. perhaps it is the years of rigorous training his Master put him through in this life, or the hundreds of years of combat he put his own body through in the last, but he finds himself with quite the tolerance for pain. he shifts into Dan Heng's touch, lips parting with a breathy noise. ]
Mmm, [ lips along his jaw, to his ear, whispered teasing. if his arousal was not obvious before it is now Jing Yuan guiding his partner's down to grind against him. ] We must be cautious of my injuries, A-Heng. [ says the man who claimed he wasn't terribly injured. ] But hold no greater desire than to take you right here like this.
[ he guides Dan Heng's hips down again as he rocks up against him, fervently chasing the friction through their clothes. they're wearing too much, he thinks, the hands on the dragon's hips moving up to divest Dan Heng of his shirt and unceremoniously tossing it aside. he doesn't wait to kiss the other man's lips, then his jaw, grazing his teeth against the tender flesh of the other's neck. all the while he rocks up against his partner again, arousal barely restrained by his loose fitting pants between them. ]
[ sometime between the hours of 1am and 3am, A small blue and red squirrel somehow finds itself in your home.
It's in as quickly as it's out, and behind it leaves a pile of about 92 different coloured rubber ducks, as well as a small two-pack of beautiful looking japanese sweets. They look like art, really. When eating them, they're flavoured Matcha and Dirt. Some flavours are just better than others. Underneath the gifts is a note in big, loopy handwriting. ]
Thanks for being a Pal, and helping out a guy in his time of need. Sampo Koski never forgets his friends, nor does he forget to say thank you! So, THANK YOU! This is just a small token of my adoring affection and unending appreciation. I'll see you around!
[ it's signed with a signature that's so exaggerated you can really only make out the word 'Sam'. ]
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It's as the rest of the group is coming off the ship that he calls to him:]
Oi, mate! You dropped something. Might want to come take it before I decide to add it to my spoils. [The words are more for the benefit of the group now departing, because underneath them: hey, I've seen you on the app, want to talk?]
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he turns when edward calls out to him, eyebrow raised briefly before he smiles. it seems, at the very least, that the man has understood the words hidden between the lines. ]
Ah, you have my thanks. [ walking over he spares a glance towards the leaving group, waiting until they are out of ear shot. ] What is it you want to talk about?
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[Before they’d flipped it into private, anyway. He can guess why, but he’ll mention this anyway because this is just that important:]
You may have noticed by now there aren’t actually any renovations happening. [At least not ones so major that the ship needs to be closed on weekdays.] That would be because your friends are hiding in my cabin.
[Inclining his head towards the doors leading to the captain’s cabin.]
They’re safe so far, but…I worry. Have they told you of this woman Teresa just yet?
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his gaze moves towards the captain's cabin, then back to the pirate beside him and he nods. ]
I cannot confess to knowing the in depth details, however I know she means Dan Heng harm which is precisely why they are laying low here.
You're worried about her finding the ship and them in turn, aren't you?
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[There’s a lot of shit to talk about if he’s going to update Jing Yuan on the New And Terrible Bullshit happening.
He nods, crossing his arms, worry written all over his face.]
I’ve done all I can to see this ship protected. I’ve asked my friends to ward her as much as possible, and with her the people sheltering inside. I spend much of my free time here, watching, and the rest following her around town, learning what I can.
But…well. [He gestures to the other ships in the harbor, more modern than the Jackdaw.] The Jackdaw sticks out, as you can see. There’s only so much anyone can do, and there’s no hiding a wooden ship from the eighteenth century.
So I was hoping…would you watch over her, and your friends, whenever I’m away?
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[ besides he doesn't need the whole story in order to agree to what edward is about to propose to him, it is a natural train of thought and one that surprises him that is being offered. perhaps his connection to dan heng and blade makes him immediately trustworthy, or perhaps they are at their limit and have no other choice. ]
What matters is the fact she is a threat not only to Dan Heng and Blade, but to others already on this ship. Although if you have any information on what she is capable of I will take that glady.
[ a beat. ]
That is to say I will watch over the Jackdaw and those aboard her whenever you are away.
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It’s a mix of both—Edward knows this man seems to care about these two, and that’s raised his trustworthiness in Edward’s eyes. He’s also desperate, because it’s been months and he feels like he did on Nassau when the Brits had blockaded them—caged in, pacing, waiting for the axe to fall or the noose to tighten. This much he can do.
He relaxes immensely when Jing Yuan tells him that he’ll watch over the ship. Good. That’s good.]
That I don’t have. I know she holds no fondness for us isekais—she believes us responsible for the Spirit Vein’s condition. I know she hates Mikleo and Dan Heng. What I don’t know is what she’s capable of. She’s with the Black Order, so I assume she’s capable of much more than I can do, magically speaking.
[He takes off the hat, one he’d bought from someone who specialized in replicating historical clothing. Pushes his hair back from his face, and lets out a sigh.]
They’ve been hiding from her for months, now. I’m worried, we all are, that she may make her move at any time. And—as I said. The Jackdaw’s obvious.
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I see.
[ his eyes close mess of sliverwhite hair falling further across one half of his face. she is a threat, that much is for certain, however knowing next to nothing of her combat abilities makes things difficult. best to assume and prepare for the worst, given what he knows about the black order in particular. ]
There is very few ways of preparing without making the Jackdaw even more obvious than it is, my aid may come to very little but I am willing nevertheless. However I cannot promise you miracles, if she were to attack the worse may come the pass and there may be very little we can do to prevent it. Are you prepared for that?
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He pushes himself up off the cannon, pacing a little aimlessly as he talks.]
I’m prepared for damn near anything at this point, mate. I’ve done everything I can think of. But I can’t shake this feeling that the course we’re on is headed straight into a storm we can’t outrun, and all I’m doing is buying time.
[Borrowing time, more like, until the bill comes due.]
Do whatever you feel you must. Just…be careful. I’ve known others like her in the past, and she’ll not hesitate a jot if there’s a slip-up.
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If there is no recourse, we must stay as we are. [ distantly jing yuan can hear the rumble of thunder and yet to skies stand clear. ] If we are no longer be able to out mauver or outrun then take the fight to her. Cut the head off the snake before it dares to grow three more.
It easier said than done, I know. Were there only a bloodless way of escaping this predicament.
[ truly he believes edward when he says he has done everything he can think of, that every other avenue has been exhausted. if she does come to the ship and discovers the locations of those she hates the most... there will be no other option. ]
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[He's seen just how capable everyone else on the app is. If she pisses off any of them he's sure she'll be unrecognizable when her body turns up, but that's if.]
So far, though, she's been careful. I think she's well aware we want her dead, and she'll not make it so easy for us to do so. [He lets out a breath, lets his hand drop.] Most people I've met here are more than capable of such an act, I'm more than capable, but I've people to protect. I know that's the same for the rest.
The only way for any of us to make it out of this predicament, of watching and waiting, is for her to make a move. And knowing her, that'll spill blood.
[He hesitates.]
...the Jackdaw's decks have seen more than their fair share of blood. I don't want that first move to be made here, on my ship, upon my crew, my friends. I'm the captain—I've a duty to protect them.
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The less I know of that plan, the better.
[ while his knowledge of the blade order is not nearly as extensive as it could be, he does know for certain that they will not react kindly to one of their guardians turning up dead. the less he knows, the higher the chance edward is able to get away with his plan. ]
I assume some of those you wish to protect aren't here on the ship. [ otherwise why ask for jing yuan to help watch after the ship when edward is unable. ] Rest easy knowing that you have an ally in this, then. You need no longer fret over being in more than one place at a time.
[ jing yuan smiles and places a hand on edward's shoulder. ]
They are lucky to have such a fine captain.
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Not everyone is here, yes. I don’t think I could fit them all on the Jackdaw, and at least one is afraid of water. I’ll not put him through that more than I must.
[Oh. Good. He’ll still fret, because he cares so much for these people that his heart leaps into his throat at the very thought of losing any of them, but. It’s good to know he has another ally he can count on.]
Well. Thanks, mate. Captaining comes natural to me. [All bluster and bravado, that, as he puts the hat back on.] Most call me Captain Kenway, shadow of the West Indies. [This is just the start of the spiel he uses for the tour group, but then it veers into a more genuine direction:] But for you, my friend, you can call me Edward.
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now he is caught in those threads, his heart bursting with emotions that are both his and not his. the desire to protect those dear to him gripping his heart in a vice grip. truly, edward could not have picked a better man to ally with. ]
It is a pleasure to meet you, Edward. You may call me Jing Yuan as I am afraid I no longer hold any grandiose titles like Captain or General. [ although he finds he would not be adverse to general. ]
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Like A Princess.
So.]
Yuan'er~! [That tone spells trouble, do not respond Jing Yuan. Even if you don't there is no escape.] Who were you carrying just now?
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so it is with overwhelming resignation that he answers... ]
An old friend, he worked himself to exhaustion.
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Oh, one of the ones you mentioned before? [A pause, deafening, building the sensation of dread as he leaned back in one of these DIY chairs Argenti or Shio probably made.]
Your A-Xing, right? [:)] You must like him a lot if you promised not to let him slip between your fingers, Yuan'er.
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Hm, Wei Ying it is rude to eavesdrop.
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It isn't eavesdropping if I just happened to hear it on the wind. [Which to be fair isn't a lie, but yeah he was eavesdropping after hearing a just a little and he doesn't sound the least bit apologetic about it.]
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You are incorrigible, Wei Ying. [ he was definitely eavesdropping jing yuan knows this, he knows the other far too well to believe such a denial. ] Yes, he is one of those old friends I mentioned to you before.
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[Jing Yuan knows exactly what Like means here.]
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He is important.
[ jing yuan you aren't answering the question. ]
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But do you like him, Yuan'er?
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[ why is he so insistent about this? does it matter? ]
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You do, don't you?
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...Yes. [ it is a quiet admittance, half muffled behind folded hands. ] I have cared for him for longer than I can truly remember. Not only him.
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There's a tangible sense of satisfaction from the other line in the way Wei Wuxian sounded, as if he'd sat up pridefully from his position of leaning back.]
Is there someone else you like too? Who are these two to you?
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Who are they to me? [ he laughs lowly. ] They are everything and had I never moved to this city I would have never realized that. I would have done anything for them were it not for the mantle of leader that hung so heavily on my shoulders in our past lives.
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That mantle of leader no longer weight on Jing Yuan, at least not as heavily as it must have in his past life. So then.]
Is there a reason you haven't told them here?
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I'm not sure. [ a beat. ] They are happy together here, and they deserve to be happy after all that happened. I don't want to intrude on it.
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[It's exceedingly rare to hear Wei Ying take such a serious tone. But he won't stand for his friend making such an implication no matter how complicated the situation. Honestly it didn't even feel so complicated.]
If you can't think of a good reason not to tell them, then it means you should tell them. Unless they're the ones who made you believe you'd be intruding. They're not though, are they?
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[ even if it means he must stand on the shore once again. ]
They aren't, if anything they have welcomed me back into their lives with open arms. I do not think I could part with them even if I wished to.
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[Jing Yuan is happy if they are happy. But that would not leave Jing Yuan fulfilled. Is there not a moment at dawn where the stars, the sun and the moon share the same sky every day? Did he not deserve to live in that moment?]
If they have, don't you think they would want to hear how you feel about them? You're not good at coming up with a reason to not tell them. I don't know how someone so smart convinced himself to do something so stupid.
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[ he knows his friend only means to help, to nudge him in the direction that jing yuan is already leaning towards. but, old habits die hard and he cannot help but retreat back into the shell of the arbiter-general. ]
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But it took a deflector to speak to one, didn't it? This isn't about Wei Ying.]
It's your actions now that we're talking about, Yuan'er. Your happiness. If they welcomed you back into their life, doesn't that mean they wouldn't accept you disregarding your happiness?
[He welcomed Wei Ying back despite it all. The circumstances were massively different, maybe Wei Ying didn't deserve it, but because of that he was deeply invested in seeing Jing Yuan have a bright future with these old friends.]
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but those words stay lodged in his throat, much like the feelings he's kept so stubbornly under lock and key. ]
I cannot speak for them, nor can I give you a good enough reason for why my lips have remained so sealed. Were it a simpler matter, then perhaps I would have already spoken my piece. But the matters of the heart are never simple and I do not wish to invite potential disaster on the hard won life they have built for themselves.
Perhaps it is stupid, but I cannot risk losing them again. [ not like her, slipping through his fingers just as she did last time. ] People are easily misread, especially in matters such as these, and I do not want to risk what connection we have now in the hopes for more.
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He'll concede that matters of the heart were very, very complicated and that he didn't know all sides involved. But call it intuition, Wei Wuxian had the feeling that as sensitive as this situation was a man wouldn't let Jing Yuan carry him across the island and all but cuddle against him if sharing would invite disaster.]
What makes you so sure it will invite disaster? You won't know unless you take the chance. If you don't and you miss it, won't that be worse for your happiness and theirs if they wanted you to say something all along? You have been talking about their happiness this entire time.
You may not find them in the next life, Yuan'er.
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he falls silent at those words and a moment passes, then another, and another. it is true he may very well not find them in the next life, or worse the past will repeat and he will find himself at arms length once again. alone with an ache that never fades as the same tragedy befalls them all and he is helpless to prevent it. the thought sits heavily on his shoulders, learned habits from his previous life clashing violently wei wuxian's words.
didn't blade call him someone dear? didn't dan heng invite him to move in with them? had he truly not considered that jing yuan himself may be a part of that happiness he is so determined to protect? perhaps wei wuxian is right to call him stupid. ]
You may be right, I may not find them in the next life. Although I am afraid it is not as simple as telling them all that has sat in my chest.
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He leaned back in his chair again as the long silence lingered and eventually was broken. His tone in the follow up made it sound like he was as carefree as ever.]
It's not as complicated as thinking you're going to ruin everything either. [Pot meet slightly unaware kettle.] You'll find the chance the more you stay with them. Don't you always find the best opportunities?
[Yes, this is different from the 5-D Chess Jing Yuan tends to play but considering he played 5-D chess to gaslight himself Wei Wuxian figured he still wasn't wrong.]
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Dan Heng asked me to move in with them before we came to this island. [ the fates have already begun to push the pieces into place. ] The opportunity will likely arrive sooner than you might think.
[ notably this is the first time he mentioned either of them by name, but don't worry about it. ]
You know me too well, Wei Ying, and you are a good friend.
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Of course I do, we've known each other for a long time. You can't keep dragging your feet for long if you're living under the same roof together. You're not gonna prove me wrong, right? [Said with the tone of knowing damn well the worst thing in the world is to admit Wei Wuxian is right.]
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was that by accident or was it intentional? it is hard to say. but alas he cannot take back his words now. ]
Ah, yes he is. Although the only move I made was to visit them, everything else fell into place without my intervention. [ or more specifically he was forbidden from leaving after all that happened, something that benefitted them all it seems. ]
I would never dream of such a thing.
[ you little demon, just you wait you'll get yours. ]
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You're so nice! [There is a minute shift in his tone, showing that he's genuine, but he still sounded like the little shitkicker that he was.] I'll be cheering you on, Yuan'er.
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Besides I will make sure no harm comes to you, my friend.
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Jing Yuan
what do I call you? I call Wuxian Wifi but I didn't have this problem with him.
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Taking a deep breath and ignoring the butterflies in his stomach, he calls Jing Yuan instead of texting him.]
Yuan, I'm about to take over lunch to A-Xing, but I'd like your help with something first. I've made enough for three if you'd like to join us, too.
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[ nailed it. ]
I shall be there momentarily.
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There's always room to improve on my culinary skills, but I think I can safely say I have the privilege to have more skill than Dan Feng could, if only by virtue of having the opportunity and time to learn.
[He knows himself well enough to recognize that Dan Feng most likely would have preferred to learn such skills himself instead of relying on other people. However, the duties of a High Elder are too vast and time consuming for that to have even been a possibility. When not in battle, Dan Feng would be bogged down by politics. His only light had been the four close friends he made against the wishes of his Preceptors.]
Mm. I'll be waiting.
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Ah, the joys of freedom.
[ a joy he can now indulge in himself, free from the chains of politics and duties. sometimes it feels strange to have so much free time, to not have to worry about paperwork he would inevitably push onto his aides─ but he embraces it all the same.
for a moment he thinks to walk over to the house with legs, just as he did while carrying blade. take his time to enjoy the pleasant weather the island continues to provide them with, only to instead hold the image of the house in his mind. barely a breath later jing yuan appears before that house, his arrival heralded by a faint crackling in the air.
he did not want to make dan heng wait too long after all. ]
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[It seems he doesn't have to wait long at all. Dan Heng immediately senses Jing Yuan's presence outside of the house. With little delay, he opens the door to their lion friend. In this Realm, he is currently in the familiar form of Imbibitor Lunae rather than his human form. It seems that he is to be chained to the cycle of reincarnation once more in this life, though he tries not to think about it nor the fact that one day he will be alone. Dan Heng would rather enjoy his time spent in the present with his loved ones than worry about the farewells ahead.]
Hm, that's a new trick. A-Xing will get jealous that both of us can instantly appear while he has to run.
[He sounds amused as he lets Jing Yuan inside and closes the door behind him. With a gesture, Dan Heng leads the older man over to the kitchen. Sitting on the counter are three bento boxes. Each of them have rice that has been packed and molded into animal shapes. One has what looks like a lion, another has a dog, and the last one has a rabbit.]
I need a second opinion for the side dishes. I was thinking about something fresh as a change of pace, but with how hard and how long A-Xing works at the forge, he's going to need something heartier and long-lasting.
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[ jing yuan's form is mostly the same as it normally is, save for the extra ears in the mess of his hair and the tail lazily hanging behind him on full display.
he walks into the kitchen as directed, attention immediately drawn to the counter and the bento boxes sitting upon it. the shapes do not escape his notice, looking over each before turning his gaze up to dan heng. a question sits on the edge of his tongue but he swallows it down, choosing to simply ignore it instead. he had made more than he thought he needed, the fact it has been shaped into the form of lion is mere coincidence and nothing more. ]
Hmm. [ a hand rests upon his chin, his brow furrowing in thought. ] I have to agree. He has been enthralled in his work of late, so something heartier and long-lasting would be for the best. What are the options?
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[At least Dan Heng didn't think Jing Yuan would get the subtle hint. He has his work cut out for him, but he wouldn't want the former general any other way, either. That being said, the Vidyadhara wonders if that makes him a masochist at heart or if he simply likes the challenge.]
For the vegetable side dishes, there are some things I can do with broccoli, carrots, and asparagus. There's a recipe for caramelized broccoli with garlic that I haven't tried yet, but the aftertaste might not be pleasant. That would need to be paired with something to help neutralize the garlic after eating it.
[Maybe some freshly cut sprigs of mint? Hm....]
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[ it is not necessarily that he has gotten the hint it is more... well, while the conversation with wei wuxian was a productive one he can't exactly say he is prepared for this so soon. ]
Personally, I like the sound of caramelized broccoli with garlic. As for something to help neutralize the garlic? [ he is not much of a cook per say, most of the meals he has made for himself tend to be simple and easy. a habit from the days of old, when he was little more than a soldier in the cloud knight's ranks. ] Perhaps some Green Tea would help? A drink is always good to have with a meal.
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He hums softly in thought at that.]
That would work... perhaps a cold green tea.
[He starts to get out the ingredients and the appliances he needs. The knives are clearly of Blade's make. Their favorite husky would've rioted if they used "inferior" kitchen knives. At the same time, maybe it's a little strange to see Imbibitor Lunae look so at home in a kitchen. One can only imagine the looks on his Preceptors' faces if they saw him now.]
By the way.... [As he speaks, Dan Heng is cutting the broccoli into neat, even vertical slices while the tea kettle gets to work.] I heard A-Xing fell asleep at the forge again, but you brought him home. I'm glad you were there to help him this time. I'm afraid I might not have been there until it was time for him to eat.
[At least princess-carrying Blade across the island is preferable to the... other times he's carried Blade that way. A lot less blood and worry for starters.]
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he has always enjoyed watching them work; be it the furnace master plying his craft, or the high elder preforming his cloud hymns. it seems that like has followed him through to this life as well. ]
Hmm? [ jing yuan blinks, head tilting to the side. ] Ah, yes. I remember well those days where Yingxing would work for days on end with very little sleep, it was little surprise to find him there like that. [ a low chuckle. ] As a friend to you both I thought it better to make sure he actually slept in a bed rather than waking with a crick in his back.
[ however did he hear about that? did wei wuxian spill the beans? ]
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If I thought that would teach the lesson well enough to make him stop, it would be tempting to leave him there. It's almost a pity he's as stubborn as you and I are. As it stands... his friend, Wriothesley, also had to carry him out of the forge when he fell asleep at a separate time.
[Done slicing the broccoli, he begins work on smashing the cloves of garlic underneath the flat of the blade.]
As much as he teases me, our favorite star is more like a princess than I am given that seems to be his favorite way to be carried. [He glances at Jing Yuan with another faintly amused look hidden under his placid expression.] Does that make you his knight or his prince?
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It is almost a pity, although I know you wouldn't have him any other way. [ neither of them would have blade any other way, in truth, but he has not decided when he will broach that subject with them. ] I fear he won't learn his lesson no matter how many times you wish to teach it, he is determined to surpass his previous self after all.
[ how much did wei wuxian say? his gaze narrows as dan heng continues to prepare the food, sharp golden meeting the dragon's just as realization begins to dawn. that little snitch. ]
I have never heard a truer description of our dearest Yingxing. [ slip of the tongue? maybe, maybe not. he holds dan heng's gaze, lips pressed into that lazy smile he always wears. ] I would make a good knight, don't you think?
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And neither would you, right? [He knows the answer to that question, but he still poses it to Jing Yuan. He's curious of the other man's response.
The dragon holds the general's gaze without flinching. Yet, underneath the ice, there's a slight warmth there that thaws his expression a little. Being cold and distant comes more easily to him than warm and friendly, but... Jing Yuan has been one of those people who understands that Imbibitor Lunae has always had a heart. He's just good at hiding it and turning his loneliness into a constant companion. The latter of which has changed significantly in this life, at least.]
Hmm... you would, but I think you and A-Xing have played knight enough for me. [Dan Heng tosses the ingredients into the pan to start caramelizing the broccoli. Then, he turns around to face Jing Yuan, leaning against the countertop lightly.] Would you permit me to be your knight this time?
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[ the edges of his expression smooth just a bit, the familiar smile he always tends to wear falling away for something far more genuine. much like imbibitor lunae, the divine foresight has always been good at hiding parts of himself, indulging in the rumor of his laziness and cowardice.
he finds it easier when people underestimate him, especially in times of war, allowing him to position the necessary pieces with little to no resistance.
but he has no desire to hide himself from dan heng nor from blade, the mask slips so easily in their presence as it does now. ]
Oh? [ his gaze flicks to the pan then back up to dan heng, his head tilting to the side as he curiously tries to puzzle the other man out. it is a curious request, one he almost understands but at the same time blindly looks away from. ] I recall you having done so before in the past, so I will happily permit it. It does beg the question, however, whatever could I possibly need such a dashing knight to protect me from?
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Many things come to mind. There are physical threats, of course, but you know as well as I do that there's always more than just that. So....
[He pauses for the moment in hesitation, and a light pink dusts his cheeks as he looks away. It's hard to be emotionally vulnerable. Even with Blade, that's still a work in progress for him.]
I could protect you from loneliness and the ghosts that haunt you, or at least I can try to. Whatever sorrows still linger, I want to try to quell them. Whatever dreams you still wish to pursue, or decide to pursue later... I want to help you attain them, if not protect those dreams from whoever would say you should hold yourself back.
[His blush darkens a shade before saying, more softly:]
As long as I have A-Yuan and A-Xing in my life, whether as your romantic partner or your friend... I want to protect you. Just as you have for me across lifetimes.
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a seriousness finds jing yuan's expression as dan heng speaks of loneliness and ghosts, of sorrows and dreams, and he thinks of wei wuxian's words. he had been so determined to ensure their continued happiness that he didn't dare consider that it could include him, that they would want him in their lives in such a capacity. ]
I... [ truly, he was not ready for it all to come out so soon but jing yuan is not a fool to shirk away from the opportunity the moment it presents itself. ] I would gladly have you and A-Xing by my side, I will not deny that you both mean an incredible amount to me. [ and yet he was so blind to how much they might feel for him. ] I have been told I should have said something to you both sooner, but I was foolish-- I am foolish.
[ he should have known sooner. blade all but told him as he carried the man in his arms, but jing yuan had all but ignored him. ]
You can have me however you wish, A-Heng. I have always belonged to you both.
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I would not go so far as to call you foolish. Rather... I'd call you selfless. A trait you and I know very well can be a double-edged sword. Had I been in your shoes, I would make the same decisions.
[It's a trait he shares with Jing Yuan to their detriment. The former High Elder can easily imagine what he or Dan Feng would do had Yingxing and Jing Yuan been the ones to enter into a relationship first. Putting the happiness of other people far above his own is... something he's used to doing even in this life.]
It sounds like we had the same source, then. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised you know each other. [He shakes his head, but there's a very tiny smile at the same time.] Still, had he not said anything, I wouldn't have talked to A-Xing about it until later.
[Without looking, Dan Heng suddenly uses the pan to flip the vegetables over onto the other side. The fact none of the contents spilled is a testament to his skill. He doesn't even look like he did anything out of the ordinary. Still, his mirror-like eyes are soft.]
We would have you join us rather than looking on from afar at the shore.
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You are too kind, but perhaps you are right. It seems that my habit of looking after others rather than myself has followed me into this lifetime also.
[ of course the former high elder would understand his plight and not fault him for it, though jing yuan cannot help but feel even more foolish for it. ]
He all but beat the truth out of me and immediately spilled the beans, I will have to throw Wei Ying into a pond the next time I see him. [ he doesn't sound upset, in fact, there is a fondness to his words. ] Although I won't deny that I am glad he did considering what it has resulted in.
[ still, gonna throw that man in a pond.
his eyes widen as dan heng flips the vegetables over to their other side without breaking eye contact, to say that it is impressive is an understatement. that same fondness from his words spreads to his expression, head canting to the side as he looks into those mirror-like eyes. ]
I do not have the strength or desire to deny you.
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So has mine, for better or for worse. [He shrugs lightly with a small smile.] Yet that seems to only be encouraged by both you and A-Xing. And some mutual friends of ours.
[His ears seem to twitch slightly when Jing Yuan says 'Wei Ying.' Well, well, well.]
So Wei Ying is Lotus' name. I'll be certain to remember that. That said, I'll help you throw him in since he didn't wait all that long to try weaseling out information from me.
[Which ended in Wei Wuxian getting hung up on and then blocked for a few hours by Dan Heng. As friends do for the bit.
The dragon glances at the caramelizing vegetables and takes the pan off the heat, turning off the stove. He then strides over to Jing Yuan with a confidence he's faking that he feels before grabbing the taller man by the collar. Dan Heng tugs to make him bend forward a little and kisses his cheek. He's not so bold as to kiss his lips, unfortunately, but he is bold enough to tease Jing Yuan a little bit after that.]
...You're only going to get bolder in teasing A-Xing, aren't you, A-Yuan?
[It's just a little bit ruined by the fact that his voice is a bit softer given their proximity.]
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Ah, yes. As dear of a friend as he is, I do believe a little bit of revenge is in order. [ it hardly surprises him that wei wuxian did not wait long enough to try and weasel information out of dan heng─ a part of him expected that to happen, in fact. ] I will give him a day, let him think he has escaped punishment.
[ he is about to shift out of dan heng's way when the other strides back over to him and grabs him by the collar. he stills immediately, golden eyes blinking a couple of times before he is he is tugged down enough so that dan heng can kiss his cheek. suddenly he is keenly aware of himself, of dan heng, and the way his cheek almost tingles where he had kissed it. jing yuan blinks, breathes out, and focuses on those mirror-like eyes.
is he going to get bolder? well, of course. so bold that he only smiles in response and rests a hand on the side of dan heng's face. he lets it sit for a moment, idly brushing his cheek with the pad of his thumb, before leaning into press his lips against dan heng's. it is hesitant, gentle, and lasts a mere momemt before jing yuan pulls back just enough to speak. ]
Naturally.
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He puts his hands on Jing Yuan's hips and then kisses him more firmly, but still gently. When Dan Heng pulls back just far enough to speak, he looks subtly satisfied with a small smile on his face. Then, the former High Elder reaches up to gently scratch behind both of the taller man's fluffy lion ears.]
Perhaps I'll help you tease him this time as we lure him away from his work. He needs to be kept on his toes.
[Also it'll be funnier to gang up on Blade right now.]
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jing yuan laughs softly, leaning into dan heng's touch as the hands that sat on his hips reach up to scratch behind the round ears in his hair. for a moment he almost sounds like he is purring, golden eyes shining with amusement and barely restrained affection. ]
Only this time? [ give into your inner gremlin, dan heng. ] I'll happily welcome your aid, knowing him it will take our combined efforts to tear him from his work today.
[ he takes a step back, looking to the pan and the caramelized vegetables, then back to dan heng. ]
I can make the tea while you finish with the vegetables.
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It wouldn't be fair to gang up on him all the time. And I should save some of that mischief for you, too, A-Yuan.
[Dan Heng's on his own side.
He lets his hands fall to his sides and nods, walking back over to the stove.]
Alright. There are some thermoses in the cabinet above the stove and to the left.
[The dragon starts to evenly divide he caramelized broccoli into three equal portions. Then, he begins to place them nicely within the bento boxes. After a moment of thought, he completes the dish by adding some pickled red onions and a small cucumber salad. The cucumbers are quickly yet meticulously cut into the shape of flowers with the trimmings added in to make them look almost like shooting stars. A creative way to avoid food waste. Dan Heng pours some dressing into small containers and places them neatly within the bento boxes. He looks critically down at what he's accomplished and nods as he closes them up.]
Hm... I think I'm done. I'm looking forward to both of your verdicts.
[Dan Heng looks over to Jing Yuan curiously.]
Do we still need a few minutes on the tea?
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Haha, of course. I would expect nothing less.
[ he does not expect to get away with his mischief after all, especially now.
jing yuan nods and moves to the cabinet, pulling out the thermoses from it. putting them on the bench he prepares the tea, pouring warm water into each of the thermoses before adding in the green tea leaves. as he waits for the leaves to steep he look over at dan heng, watching as he cuts the cucumber's into the shape of flowers, then he turns back to his task observing the flasks. this is almost second nature of him having spent a lot of his youth preparing teas for his grandfather during his visits, he smiles to himself as he scoops the leaves from the tea and closes up them up. ]
The tea is ready, shall we go find our Forge Master?
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We shall.
[He neatly puts the boxes, thermoses, and a blanket into a picnic basket. The dragon walks with his General out of the house towards the forge. He's content to enjoy Jing Yuan's company, whether there's small talk or not.
On arriving at the forge, the dragon doesn't hesitate to head inside and make his way over to where Blade is. He assumes that Jing Yuan is going to follow along.]
A-Xing, it's time for lunch.
[While Blade gets ready, he gives a meaningful look to Jing Yuan with a subtle glint of mischief in his eyes. Dan Heng goes over to Blade's side, putting his arm around his waist, and gets on his tiptoes to kiss his cheek.]
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it is almost funny.
he follows along as they arrive at the forge, catching the mischievous glint in dan heng's eyes. ah, so they aren't going to broach it gently, are they? well, he certainly doesn't mind this approach. as dan heng goes over the blade's side jing yuan moves to the opposite, pressing a quick kiss to his opposite cheek. ]
We brought you something to eat.
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Ah, Dan Heng. You've returned. [He wipes off his hands and sets the rag and sword down on a table. He approaches them but doesn't see what's happening until it's too late.] And I see you brought—
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Wait.
Wait.
He's being kissed. He's being... kissed? By two people? At the same time?
The funny thing was they'd talked about this, but it was Jing Yuan they were going to fluster, not Blade.
Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal.]
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No. He whirls around to look at Dan Heng.]
Th-that wasn't how it was supposed to go! You completely turned it around on me!
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I asked you to bend over, as I recall. A-Yuan is taller than you are, anyway.
[He steps away and starts to head out. However, before he does, his tail materializes just long enough to swat at Blade's ass before disappearing again. Casual as can be at that.]
I'll go set up lunch at our usual spot.
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Planning on ambushing me, were you?
[ he grins as he turns, watching dan heng heading out to set up the 'usual spot' before looking back to blade. ]
Perhaps you should have gotten to me first.
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[Is this how it's going to be from now on? Maybe it is. The other two look quite proud of themselves, and he... well, his heart is only full of affection, even if he's the one being laughed at right now. He rubs at his cheeks as if that might dispel the blush.
He pouts, but there's no real heat in it.]
... I didn't think you'd take it well.
[He huffs and takes off his apron, then tosses it over a bench. Shirtless lunch? Sure. As he catches up to Jing Yuan, he harmlessly bumps his shoulder.]
I could kiss you full on the mouth and you wouldn't believe a damn thing. Dan Heng is better with words than I am, anyway.
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He calls back over his shoulder:]
That is because I use my words and I don't pull on his tail like you do. The same can be said about you, A-Yuan.
[As entertaining as it can be, Dan Heng would rather talk about it before Blade's hair goes grey.]
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[ there is no heat behind his words despite his tone, he is glad it has turned out like this but the point still stands. he nudges blade's shoulder lightly as they walk, lips curved into a gentle smile. ]
You should have just done it, settled the matter with decisive action even I could not have refuted.
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[back to Jing Yuan] It's better this way. You and I have the same tendency to get trapped inside of our own mind.
[He's smiling too, and in fact, he isn't too shy to slip an arm around Jing Yuan's waist. He's not getting fresh or anything, he just wants to reassure him that he's wanted.]
I could still do that. Later, maybe.
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Dan Heng leaves the two to their conversation for now. He spreads out the blanket, weighing it down with stones, and takes out the bento boxes and thermoses. The food is still warm, but each one is personalized. Blade's has his rice shaped and colored like a pomsky with cucumbers cut into spider lilies that have pickled red onion defining the petals. Jing Yuan's has rice colored and shaped like a male lion with cucumbers cut into simple rose shapes. Pickled red onion is artfully layered on top to add dimension to those petals, too. Lastly, Dan Heng's rice is shaped into a rabbit with cucumbers cut into the shape of lotuses. His is comparatively simpler in plating compared to Blade and Jing Yuan's.
The dragon sits down gracefully as he waits patiently for the other two to join him. He pretends he's not watching them out of the corner of his eyes in amusement.]
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he can't exactly deny that blade is wrong, however. as much as he would like to say otherwise he knows he would have gotten stuck in his own head again, allowing his thoughts to entangle him until was unable to move. this way he didn't have to chance to get entangled in his own doubts, and as a result... well, things have worked out haven't they?
jing yuan inhales sharply as blade's arm slips around his waist, warm like a flame he has no other choice but to be drawn too. he leans against blade as they walk, chuckling lowly as he slips his own arm around blade's waist─ a return of the gesture. ]
Later, then. I will hold you to it.
[ jing yuan slips from blade's grasp the moment they reach the blanket, sitting down before the bento specifically personalized for him. he wonders, quietly, just for how long he has been a subject of their thoughts. just how long had they planned on encircling him like they had. it is clear to him now that his feelings weren't one sided, that this wasn't just all in his own head. how long would they have danced around each other before someone made a move?
well, it doesn't matter now. the move has been made and they have gotten their claws into him, holding him tight and fast. ]
And to think you claimed you had much to learn in the culinary arts, A-Heng.
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[He tries and fails to contain his fangy grin. As a parting tease, he does grab a lock of Jing Yuan's hair—but rather than tugging on it, he kisses the silvery lock instead. He's all starlight and smiles despite his dark palette, only brightening more when his affection is returned.
It's short-lived as lunch is served, but there will be more. He settles down and picks up the bento.]
... Tiánxīn, you really outdid yourself this time.
[He picks up one of the little spider lily cucumbers with his chopsticks.]
It's almost too beautiful to eat.
[He says this but pops it in his mouth anyway.]
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...Do you need me to kiss it better, A-Yuan?
[He waits to see what their reactions will be first. A part of him is a little nervous, but clearly there's never been a reason to think they wouldn't enjoy it.]
I still have techniques and recipes to learn. As well as what ingredients would be best used to balance both flavors and how one feels at the end of the meal.
[There's a small smile on his face.]
Ah, A-Xing, let me know how the caramelized broccoli tastes. It's a new recipe I found.
[He will not say that he picked that particular vegetable because it's high in protein. Granted, Blade has probably figured out by now that he chooses ingredients for lunch based on how hard he works in the forge.]
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[ he drops it when he shifts his attention to the food dan heng prepared, picking up one of the rose shaped cucumbers with his chopsticks and popping it immediately into his mouth. he hums and collects some of the rice with another slice of cucumber and onion, happily consuming them. ]
You will only get better from here on, I am excited to see what you will come up with in the future.
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At Dan Heng's suggestion, he tries some of the broccoli. He nods, pleased, and swallows before speaking.]
It's very good. I didn't realize you could caramelize broccoli. I thought that was only for onions. [His tail is still wagging. He ignores it.]
Yes, you've been working hard. It doesn't seem fair for me to eat the results and not help you in any way...
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He returns to his food after, feeling a little flustered. Don't mind him. Answering Blade is a better distraction.]
You can, but you do have to cook something alongside it like garlic in order to get the effect. It's a fascinating process... and I'm glad you both seem to like it so much.
[The dragon begins digging into his own food with the reassurance that both of his partners like the food. Dan Heng looks up with a slow blink at them.]
Mm... you help me a lot by doing the dishes after I cook. [Even though he cleans as he goes because that's how he works.] And... cooking has become a joy for me recently. It didn't used to be that way. I'm happy to cook for you both.
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Ah, my savior. That is much better, thank you.
[ he goes back to happily digging into his food as dan heng answers blade's question, looking every bit the cat that caught the canary as he does so. truthfully he is surprised at how hungry he actually turned out to be. ]
Far be it for us to deprive you of it, although you will have to allow us to return the favor at some point. [ it is not that jing yuan cannot cook, he has taken care of himself fairly well over the last twelve years. it is that... well, he doesn't exactly have the same set of skills that dan heng has. his master provided him with recipes that did not consider flavor that much. ]
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Hahah, I'll try not to make a mess next time.
[He's already destroying this bento... He was hungrier than he thought.]
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...A-Xing, the only time you haven't made a mess is in the forge.
[He debates with himself for a second. Then risks a glance to Jing Yuan.
...
Alright, fine, he'll let himself stoop a little to their level. Only this one time as a treat, though!!!]
Besides which, have I complained about your mess before? I seem to recall it working in your favor several times.
[He sips his tea serenely.]
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Forgive me, it must have slipped my mind.
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action, during smash or simp; banishes us to the (shadow) inbox realm.
it is a difficult task to both find the required photos and post them with dan heng straddling his hips, lips ghosting over his throat like that. it is an even more difficult task to respond the few times that he does as they all but summon blade back to them with the simple threat of missing out─ but he manages it well enough.
truly he should be praised for the blurry but passable photo they manage to send to blade before jing yuan puts aside the phone in favor of the man on top of him. ]
Mmm, I think we have effectively spurred him on. [ if the last message was anything to go by. ] But whatever shall we do until he gets here?
WE HAVE BEEN BANISHED TO THE SINBOX
Mm, I don't know about you....
[He grazes his teeth along the hollow of Jing Yuan's throat as he speaks. Then, suddenly, he interrupts himself just long enough to latch his mouth on his partner's pulse point. He sucks hard on it, and his teeth graze over the red mark he leaves behind. His hands are already on Jing Yuan's chest, rubbing it appreciatively over his shirt, but the dragons hands are still a little cold despite having held onto the older man for a while.]
But I want to see just how good red looks on you.
[Dan Heng trails nips along the underside of Jing Yuan's jaw.]
How attached to your shirt are you, xīnjiān?
GONE YE VIRGIN EYES!!
Ah─
[ he shivers against the hands wandering his chest, his own hands sliding up the other man's back burying one into dan heng's hair. already he feels his mind racing at his partner's words, the promise they hold quickening his pulse with excitement. ]
Mmm, I'm not that attached to it.
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Good.
[He kisses the white-haired man, and he'd be forgiven for being surprised by the fire behind it. The dragon sinks his teeth into Jing Yuan's bottom lip, tugging on it for a moment, before slipping his tongue into his mouth with the intent to thoroughly taste him. His hands glide down from the man's chest to his abs and come back up along his sides, appreciating the feel of him even through the fabric of his shirt.
Not wanting to break the kiss for even a second, Dan Heng abruptly tears open a hole in Jing Yuan's shirt at the chest just from pulling it apart. He runs his hands over the exposed skin, teasing his fingers over the man's nipples to gauge his reaction.]
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he could easily lose himself in that fire, surrender himself to it's heat and allow it to burn him until he is nothing more than cinders. dan heng's teeth sink into his bottom lip and jing yuan shivers, tongue meeting the intruder with similar intent. he feels like a man parched from thirst, desperate to drink every part of him in. a chuckle rumbles from deep in his chest the moment dan heng tears a hole open in his shirt, those cold hands running over burning skin as he all but steal the very air from jing yuan's lungs.
the general jerks up into the touch as dan heng's fingers tease over his nipples, breaking from the kiss just enough to let out a choked moan. ]
Nnng, A-Heng...
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Jing Yuan's body jerking underneath him coupled with that choked moan of his name has him fighting some of his more feral instincts. If the General is going to react like that just to his touch, he should seize the opportunity.
The dragon scrapes his teeth down the older man's neck and between his pectorals. He never thought he'd be a chest man, so to speak, but it's hard not to be when both of his boyfriends are built like this. His blue eyes look up at Jing Yuan's face as he teases a nipple with his tongue before enclosing his mouth around it to suck on it with a moan. He rolls the other nipple between his fingers. Then, he tugs on both of them.
At the same time, he decides it's unfair to be the only one with his animal ears out. His short, petal-like rabbit ears take shape and are as black as his hair. They seem to quiver a little, alert to every sound, and looking impossibly soft. Dan Heng doesn't think they really add anything to his sex appeal, which is why he hasn't willingly brought them out in bed before, but... it's fine. Probably.]
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he can only hope that his own actions are equally as clear.
dan heng's teeth scrape down his neck and jing yuan has to fight against the urge to whine from the loss of his mouth against his neck. it is surprising how easily he has fallen into the role of the ravished instead of the ravisher. it surprises him how utterly thrilling it is to simply give up the reigns of control he ordinarily holds onto so tightly. but it is dan heng and if he ever was to allow someone to have power over him it would be him.
he watches, golden eyes darkening, as dan heng takes one of his nipples with his mouth and sucks on it. the reaction is immediate, heat pooling rapidly in his gut as he lets out another moan; a sound far needier than jing yuan thought himself capable of. his ears, no longer round but suspiciously similar to that of a foxian's, twitch as dan heng's take shape in his hair. he gives into the desire to touch instantly, a hand moving to gently stroke where the base of the ear meets dan heng's head. at the same time he hisses as his nipples are tugged, eyes squeezing shut as he slides his hand up a petal-like ear. ]
Aah, àirén, you have─ [ he breathes in sharply. ] ─quite the talented mouth.
[ if dan heng continues like this he may struggle to hold on until blade returns home. ]
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He seems pleased by the compliment. The dragon releases his nipples only to rip open the shirt more as he languidly makes his way down to his lover's stomach, leaving behind red marks and teeth marks in his wake.]
Is that so? Then, should I put it to good use now or would you rather A-Xing watch me?
[Both have their merits in Dan Heng's eyes, but he'll leave it up to the man he's currently ravishing. The impatient dragon side of him can wait.]
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he hears his shirt rip further as dan heng releases his nipples, that talented mouth moving down to his stomach literally battle scarred flesh as he goes. jing yuan can feel his skin growing water with each mark dan heng makes on his skin, can feel his pulse quicken and his pants growing tighter as his partner poses that question. the image of him nestled between jing yuan's legs, taking him deep with that talented mouth of his is tantalizing─ as is the thought of him doing it as blade watches.
aeons, he might just go mad thinking about it.
jing yuan uses an elbow to prop himself up just enough to look down at dan heng, dark gold eyes all but burning desire. ]
I think it would teach him for being slow if he comes home to you making very good use of it.
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On getting that permission, his rabbit ears perk upwards a little more. He teasingly nips at Jing Yuan's abs.]
As my A-Yuan desires.
[He goes lower down his stomach, leaving a trail of marks to show where he's been. Dan Heng swiftly unbuttons his partner's pants, and shoves it all down just to his knees. The dragon takes a second to admire Jing Yuan's now-freed erection. Then, he gently grasps it in one hand while his other rests on the man's thigh, and he slowly licks along the shaft from base to tip. Dan Heng lets go so that he can have his hands on both of Jing Yuan's thighs, and licks at his balls before going along the underside of his length from base to tip with his tongue.
Satisfied, Dan Heng makes eye contact with his lover as he puts his mouth around the head and sucks on it teasingly with a moan. He takes more of Jing Yuan's length into his mouth slowly, moaning around it in appreciation, until he's taken all of the other man into his throat and he swallows tightly around it. Although he's looking at the white-haired man through his lashes, his eyes never leave Jing Yuan's face.]
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Yes, yes, I missed you too—later, all right?
[But... curiously enough, he takes a detour before he goes to the shared bedroom.
There's a minute or two of silence and then Blade opens the bedroom door. He's panting and his hair is down and a bit disheveled, but more importantly, he's wearing nothing but scarlet netting, garter stockings and ribbons.
He'd been saving this for a special occasion, but truthfully he thought it'd be a birthday thing for Dan Heng before Jing Yuan showed up. Well.
Whatever he'd planned on saying disappears the moment he sees Dan Heng with his mouth on a mostly-naked Jing Yuan. He swallows hard, already hot and bothered himself, yet he tries to play it cool. His fluffy tail and ears give him away, though.]
You really couldn't wait, could you?
[He pitches his voice low as he comes up behind Dan Heng. He scrapes his black fingernails down the man's spine, and then back up, and then he slips his fingers into the dragon's hair.]
Am I supposed to just play by myself then?
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the general chokes back another noise, his gaze locked with his lover's as the man takes him into his mouth. dan heng takes him slowly, moaning around him, he props himself up on one hand to get a better view. jing yuan's balance is precarious, half sitting half laying, one hand remaining all but tangled in the dragon's hair while the other grips the bedsheets desperately. he almost loses it when dan heng swallows tightly around him, fingers curling both in dan heng's hair and the sheets. ]
Nnng─
[ he misses the door to their room open, but he does not miss blade (and more importantly what blade is wearing) when the man comes up behind dan heng. jing yuan groans lowly, releasing dan heng's hair to reach out to the forgemaster in an attempt pull him closer. ]
You were taking too long. [ he looks down to dan heng, lips twitching upwards. ] Wasn't he?
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He can sense that Blade has finally come home, and that their star is making a detour, but he'll keep his attention on the man he's currently sucking off. The dragon makes a soft sound of pleasure as he feels fingers curling in his hair. His ears twitch at every sound Jing Yuan makes, and they flick when he hears the door open.
Unfortunately, Dan Heng can't see what Blade is wearing from where he is. A noticeable shiver goes down his spine as he feels nails along his back through his shirt and another set of fingers slipping into his hair. He pulls back up to the head of Jing Yuan's length and gives it a hard suck in response to the white-haired man's question.
Then, the dragon removes his mouth from Jing Yuan's manhood. Dan Heng tilts his head upward to look at Blade, and that's when he sees what the blacksmith is wearing. It takes every scrap of willpower to not give into the dragon's instinct to tear that outfit to shreds immediately. He feels as if the rabbit instinct is fueling his dragon side this time.
Maybe he would've said something about how long it took Blade to get here, but instead what comes out is a low, nearly-feral growl:]
I'm going to take that apart with my teeth.
[Haha, what?
Dan Heng suddenly turns his body so that he's able to put an arm around Blade's waist and moves his hand to start stroking Jing Yuan's length. His strokes are slow, but with a sudden, quick twist as he nears the head. He leans forward and gives a sharp nip to Blade's stomach, almost drawing blood.]
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Not all of us can teleport. I almost ran into a building, I was flying so fast...
[Venti would have thought someone was dying if he saw him scooting like that. But he puts that aside for now, and meets Dan Heng's hungry blue eyes. His smirk vanishes when he hears that remark, chased off by a ruby blush.
He lets himself be caught around his waist and half-crawls onto the bed, balancing on his knees. He isn't expecting the teeth but maybe he should have. More surprising is the low and lusty noise that Blade makes, and he realizes that he wants more of those teeth if he can get away with it.]
Haaah... tiánxīn. [His tail is swishing so fast.] You shouldn't leave a job half-finished. [Not wanting to be idle, he reaches down to tug and toy with Jing Yuan's rocks. His other hand finds a silky rabbit ear and begins rubbing at the base of it like he would normally massage the dark-haired man's horns.]
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maybe they should say something about Blade almost running into a building but Dan Heng's remark and the nearly feral growl chases off any sensible thought from his mind. Jing Yuan can barely manage the choked out laugh that follows as Dan Heng turns to pull Blade in, he slowly strokes his length - the sudden twist causing the general to hiss in surprise. ]
You--
[ there was something to be said, words that were lost the moment Blade reached down and joined Dan Heng's ministrations. the noise that comes instead is thick and lustful and needy, a far cry from how the general usually carries himself. ] Haah... bǎobèi please... [ aeons they are going to be the death of him, with the way they have their hands on him. the "outfit" the blade dressed himself in. there is no way he will survive the night.
as Dan Heng nips at Blade's stomach Jing Yuan buries his face against the man's neck, nipping at pale skin and mindlessly bucking up into their hands. they're going to drive him insane, he just knows it. ]
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For now, though, he's more interested in Jing Yuan's pleasure. His ears twitch on hearing both of his partners make lustful, needy sounds. A low, possessive growl rumbles through his chest as the dragon stirs. Something he'll be embarrassed about later.]
Enjoy the show, then, A-Xing. I'll try to make it entertaining.
[Dan Heng turns to Jing Yuan. He leans in to kiss his sternum, a moment of heated affection for the white-haired man, and then ducks down to the man's bucking hips. He resumes putting his 'talented' mouth to good use by taking Jing Yuan in all at once with no preamble. His hand leaves his cock and simply places it on the man's hip, pulling him closer and swallowing tightly to encourage him to keep thrusting into his mouth. Dan Heng can take it. More importantly, he wants it, and he'll moan shamelessly to get it.]
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Mmph. I'm already entertained, believe me.
[He tilts his head to allow Jing Yuan more access, and shifts his other hand to the silvery-blond's hair so he's not in Dan Heng's way. Now he can both pull and comb through that lovely hair as well as urge Dan Heng onward with rougher, harder massaging to those ears.]
You're both... nnh... so beautiful like this. I don't know who I want first.
[He lets go of Dan Heng's ears and scrapes his nails down the dragon's spine again. Then, desperate to give some pleasure back, he slips his deft hand down and between Dan Heng's thighs, intending to rub firmly and teasingly at his taint regardless of the clothes situation.]
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gods, he doesn't want to hurt him but the way he swallows so tightly, the way he pulls Jing Yuan closer is maddening. how could he deny Dan Heng what he wants? he moans so shamelessly that it makes the general feel even more feverish than before. ]
A-Heng.
[ he can't deny him, he can't deny either of them. with another broken noise he thrusts into Dan Heng's mouth, jerky desperate thrusts that lasts mere moments before the pressure is just too much and something inside him snaps. ] Aah-- A-Heng! [ his vision goes white hot, mouth open as he comes with a half choked moan. he reaches for Dan Heng's hair again, tangling in dark locks as he rides out his release, the dragon's name a mantra he mumbles again and again.
a few seconds later some semblance of thought returns to him, dark golden eyes looking to the dragon then to forge master he is all but leaning against bonelessly. ]
Take him first, he deserves a reward for that performance.
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He lets Jing Yuan use his mouth to ride out his orgasm with soft moans and darkened, blue eyes. He takes in the sight of the former General like he's beholding a great treasure. However, once Jing Yuan leans against Blade, Dan Heng releases him and cleans up their partner's mess with his tongue like he doesn't want to waste a drop.
The High Elder sits up, wiping his lips with his thumb and a heated look towards Blade. Still, he can't help teasing Jing Yuan a little.]
I think our clever vixen deserves a reward for his performance as well... but you look like you need a rest.
[He's a Dom, not a sadist. Unfortunately.]
What does the Furnace Master think is a suitable reward for me?
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I really-- really hope you three are together and okay I -- please, you're all okay right..? There's more than just fireworks and more than just a little bit--
[She cuts herself off.]
N...no sorry I just-- hope you're all okay.
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Faye, breathe. [ he speaks less like the everyday man Jing Yuan and more like the Divine Foresight, the general he had been in his last life. ] There is no need to worry, we are alright. We already took measures to ensure they would have a difficult time finding us. [ although, in his opinion, their safety is not what should be worried about right now. ]
Your status is more important, are you somewhere safe?
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I'm... [The pause is probably quite a clear 'not really'.] ... outside. I wasn't in any danger -- I'm not in danger now I don't think... I was with my friends and when we heard what sounded like... like gunfire we split up.
[She takes another breath since she can feel her words speeding up a little.]
... the sounds aren't too close to me... [Close enough!] and Dan Heng offered -- but I wouldn't want to intrude so...
[... she isn't used to having people looking out for her yet -- at least who aren't Leon or their parents.]
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You won't be intruding, Faye. [ that is not something Jing Yuan will allow her to entertain for long. ] This is not the time to be out in the city on your own, especially if the fireworks are little more than a cover for an attack.
Tell me where you are and I can bring you to us.
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But it was one thing to visit her friends and another to visit people romantically involved with each other, right? Wouldn't that be intruding???
... still in the end, after a few minutes and a little walking to reach the nearest corner, she sends another message -- and certainly is letting herself sound a little more worn out.]
I... can usually protect myself, and I'm not too far from home, but... [But she's tired, and she didn't exactly bring the swords Blade gave her when she went to watch fireworks.] I'm near the center of shopping street -- um... by the corner of the seven star mall nearest the pawn shop? But I don't have anything really with me...
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Jeez, I miss Barbie Land already.
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Action | After the rebellion
My Dear A-Yuan,
I've missed many of your birthdays, and since fate has been kind enough to reunite us like this, I thought I would make up for those lost days. It was no trouble for me at all. I simply wanted to do this for you, so that you know how much I treasure you and the time you've given me.
Truthfully, I still don't know how I got lucky enough to have you in my life as a partner, but I know I'm going to cherish it. It's in a dragon's nature to be possessive and protective of his treasures. So, now that I have you, I hope you understand that I'm never going to give you up so easily.
However, while you and A-Xing seem to like that side of me, please let me know if it's too much. I don't want that side of me to get carried away, so I hope you feel safe enough to tell me that I need to calm down.
Happy birthday, A-Yuan. I'm excited to celebrate many more with you.
With all my love,
Dan Heng
[The presents have the following: a cute little knit sweater with red maple leaves in Mimi's exact size; a knit scarf that's white on one side and black on the other with pink lotuses and red spider lilies; a picture frame with cartoon lions decorating it with a nice picture of the three of them on their recent date night, looking joyful in their own ways; an enormous dog bed that could comfortably fit a lion; a green ribbon with a gold spider lily charm on both ends to tie his hair up with; and a warm blanket with a maple leaf design that's perfect for napping with.]
Action | During the Zodiac post
Getting bored of sleeping all day, A-Yuan? Here I would think that would be your dream.
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It is no fun shirking my responsibilities when I have none to speak of. [ not that he has much in the way of responsibilities these days. ] Besides, I have always been a terrible patient.
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You and Yingxing both. I had to keep giving him a steady supply of gunpla to make him stay in the bed, and then I had to let him make furniture later.
[He shakes his head. Dan Heng had been a good patient, but that admittedly came from a place of tremendous guilt. Still, even without that, he might be easy just by giving him enough books to read while he recovers.]
I'm certain we'll find something to help make this less unbearably boring for you.
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Maybe I should blame Yingxing for it. It is his terrible habits that rubbed off on me in those formative years.
[ Jing Yuan has always been a terrible patient. as a child he was unable to sit still, unable to let go of those lofty dreams of becoming a Galaxy Ranger. even in this life he struggled to keep still when others wished him too. ]
I've already got some suggestions should keep me entertained for a while. [ he glances to his phone briefly. ] I invited Miss Faye over sometime to learn how to play Xiangqi. Noctis sent me the demo to a game he is working on. And Master Waver suggested I look into learning a new skill or subject. [ Jing Yuan tilts his head, golden eyes twinkling mischievously. ] It reminded me that I have been considering learning more about Pokemon and how to care for them.
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I think it's more that you simply have this trait in common.
[Just because Jing Yuan is bedridden doesn't mean he won't stop teasing him. Or calling him out. His ears perk up as his partner starts talking about all the different suggestions Jing Yuan's been getting.]
Hm. All of those sound suitable to you. [The small rabbit looks up at him in time to see the mischief.] ...Is that so? I have books on the subject you may be interested in.
[He tilts his head cutely in a way that probably suggests he'd be raising his eyebrow if he could.]
Or are you hoping for a more personal way of learning?
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[ he takes it in stride with a chuckle, gently stroking the rabbit's ears. if Dan Heng didn't tease him or call him out, frankly, he would be a little concerned. ]
I was hoping you would. Master Waver also said he had some books he would be willing to part with for a time. [ he tilts his head and a mess of white hair curtains half his face. ] Dan Heng, I have been commanded to remain abed until my injuries heal. I would be in a terrible amount of trouble were I to reopen them.
[ in truth he should be fine in two or more days, but that wont stop him from teasing. ]
But if my partners allow it... I could be convinced.
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That's unsurprising. He and I are similar in that regard.
[The rabbit looks up at Jing Yuan and how he's intentionally making himself look good with his long, white hair partially screening his face. He seems to be considering something before scoffing quietly. Dan Heng immediately turns back into his human body, casually sprawled across Jing Yuan's lap. The only difference is that now he has his rabbit ears and tail out instead of hidden away. He reaches up to play with a strand of Jing Yuan's hair, curling it around his finger.]
Unfortunately, I can't help heal you any faster. So you will have to make do with a promise for when you don't run the risk of reopening your wounds. [Dan Heng then brazenly pushes himself up enough to kiss his partner's hair.] I can be patient to admire your new scars.
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Ah, it is a good thing I am such a patient man. [ absently he reaches up into Dan Heng's hair, rubbing the base of his rabbit ears teasingly. ] Otherwise the thought of waiting could very well drive me to madness.
[ Dan Heng pushes himself up and Jing Yuan's hair slips from the other's hair, traveling down his spine languidly. he chuckles softly nuzzling into his partner's neck as he snakes his other arm around Dan Heng's waist, all but locking him in place. ]
There is nothing stop you from admiring my new scars, àirén. [ he breathes Dan Heng in, the faint and familiar smells that belong to the Vidyadhara filling his noise, before lazily pressing his lips to his pulse. ] You simply have to tie me down so I don't move.
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And yet I get the distinct impression you're going to make me reconsider my stance.
[Jing Yuan brushing his hand along his spine earns a subtle shiver from him. Dan Heng can feel his pulse quicken as the other man nuzzles into his neck and keeps him here. He buries a hand into white hair, running his nails over Jing Yuan's scalp. His other arm loops loosely around the taller man's neck.
The rabbit side of him has been restless all day long, but Dan Heng's been too embarrassed by it. He supposes it's only natural that his own heat would start after all the stress of the past month. He's trying to keep himself in control, and so far he's been successful.
Up until there are lips on his pulse point and Jing Yuan suggests tying him down to admire his new scars, immediately conjuring quite the image in his mind's eye. His partner can definitely see and feel him swallow.]
... Temptress.
[He sounds a little amused, though. And strangely a little breathless.]
A shame that all I have to tie you up with is my tail and hold you down with my own body.
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[ though not for the reasons Dan Heng might think.
he has observed that restlessness in the Vidyadhara, the distinct way he has tried to keep himself busy and doing things that reminded Jing Yuan so much of when Blade had fallen to a similar restlessness. the same affliction, perhaps? it is only now, holding Dan Heng so close and feeling the way his pulse quickens against his lips, that Jing Yuan even thinks to ask.
the swallow drags a low laugh from the back of the General's throat, moving his wandering hand back up the other's spine just as slowly. ]
Your tail is more than enough. [ Jing Yuan presses another kiss to his throat, gentle and teasing. ] As is your body.
[ slowly, languidly, his mouth moves up Dan Heng's neck until he meets his jaw, nipping it lightly. one hand falls down to his waist, slipping beneath the other's shirt to rest against the small of his back, while the other rests lightly upon his hip. ]
You've been restless all day. [ he mumbles pulling back to look at his partner. ] And I am not so terribly injured that I cannot be of help.
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He hates being a rabbit.
As his partner's lips move up his neck to his jaw, Dan Heng tilts his head to invite more despite what he's just said. Another breathless, soft sound of pleasure escapes him just from the light nip to his jaw. Jing Yuan resting a hand on his hip and the other at the small of his waist is enough to encourage him to press just a bit closer against his body. It's a struggle to let go enough to allow Jing Yuan to pull back far enough to look at him properly. Dan Heng's blue eyes are already burning with an intense desire, and his cheeks are a bit pink. Clearly, he's a little flustered.]
... Unfortunately, after the stress of the past few months, my rabbit side... has been harder to control. All I have to do is look at you or A-Xing.
[It's really embarrassing to admit, and he looks away from Jing Yuan as he does admit it. It's not as if either of them can help being so attractive to him. Still, Dan Heng has been trying to be good until now.
His blue eyes then suddenly meet electrifying gold.]
A-Yuan, you'll tell me if it hurts or you need a break, right?
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they are as stubborn as each other, preferring to suffer the discomfort out of embarrassment or the desire not to trouble their partners. if he had to spoken to them would either have even though to come to him? or would they have continued to quietly suffer through the desires trying so desperately to come to the surface. maybe he should admonish them for such foolishness but in true he hasn't the heart for it, choosing instead to assure them of his willingness to assist them in whatever it is they need.
Jing Yuan takes his partner's chin between to fingers and tugs him down, at the same time shifting up to meet him a tender kiss. it is languid, gentle, and all the assurances he cannot possibly fit into words. he hesitates to pull away, hovering so close that their noses brush against each other. electrifying gold eyes darkening with growing desire. ]
Of course, A-Heng. [ another kiss, this one shorter than the first. ] If it comes to that I will tell you, I promise.
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He meets darkening, gold eyes with his own. His desire practically mirroring Jing Yuan's in this moment. At his promise, Dan Heng smiles slightly and teasingly nibbles at his partner's bottom lip.]
Alright. [He pauses as he says, casually:] That's two for three, now. Should yours act up, I hope you know that it's mutual.
[Dan Heng runs the hand not in Jing Yuan's hair over his shoulder with a flirtatiously light touch. His other hand tugs on his white hair. He lowers his voice as he says:]
I'd be interested to see the lion come out.
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a breathy noise follows the teasing teeth on his lip. ]
Two for three. [ the thought has passed through his mind more than once. if both Blade and Dan Heng are afflicted, what is to say he isn't also? if so how would it make itself known? painfully? feverishly? the thought sends a shiver down his spine as Dan Heng's fingers glide lightly over his shoulder. then his hair is tugged and Jing Yuan is unable to muffle the moan it drags from him. ] Ah-- What is to say it hasn't already?
[ he tilts his head back a little, his own hands falling to rest on the dragon's hips. ]
I would devour you both whole if you let me.
[ after all, it is hardly ever Jing Yuan who taps out first. ]
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I'm afraid you'll have to fight me for that. The dragon instincts are stronger than the rabbit ones.
[Not that it's necessarily a bad thing. Jing Yuan and Blade are his and he's not afraid to make that abundantly clear to both of them, but sometimes it's nice to let them claim him instead.
He takes his free hand down the taller man's chest and abs before slipping it underneath his shirt. His fingers ghost gently over the areas that have been bandaged, mindful of any pain or discomfort, but his touch becomes firmer over the fully healed scars. Dan Heng tightens his grip on Jing Yuan's hair as he kisses along his jaw up to his ear. He can't help himself from teasing as he whispers into his partner's ear:]
Are you going to lead the charge, General?
[And then the Vidyadhara casually nibbles on his earlobe.]
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[ it would be victory, be it his or Dan Heng's, all the more sweeter in the end. if that is his partner's desire nothing would stand in his way of emerging victorious and claiming him. there is nothing that could stop Jing Yuan from fulfilling his partner's desires, no matter what it is they want of him.
Dan Heng's fingers ghost of his bandages and he can't help but laugh softly, touched by the care he takes regardless of their growing desire. some places are more tender than others, yet the general shows little sign of discomfort. perhaps it is the years of rigorous training his Master put him through in this life, or the hundreds of years of combat he put his own body through in the last, but he finds himself with quite the tolerance for pain. he shifts into Dan Heng's touch, lips parting with a breathy noise. ]
Mmm, [ lips along his jaw, to his ear, whispered teasing. if his arousal was not obvious before it is now Jing Yuan guiding his partner's down to grind against him. ] We must be cautious of my injuries, A-Heng. [ says the man who claimed he wasn't terribly injured. ] But hold no greater desire than to take you right here like this.
[ he guides Dan Heng's hips down again as he rocks up against him, fervently chasing the friction through their clothes. they're wearing too much, he thinks, the hands on the dragon's hips moving up to divest Dan Heng of his shirt and unceremoniously tossing it aside. he doesn't wait to kiss the other man's lips, then his jaw, grazing his teeth against the tender flesh of the other's neck. all the while he rocks up against his partner again, arousal barely restrained by his loose fitting pants between them. ]
[ APRIL 1ST ]
It's in as quickly as it's out, and behind it leaves a pile of about 92 different coloured rubber ducks, as well as a small two-pack of beautiful looking japanese sweets. They look like art, really. When eating them, they're flavoured Matcha and Dirt. Some flavours are just better than others. Underneath the gifts is a note in big, loopy handwriting. ]
Thanks for being a Pal, and helping out a guy in his time of need. Sampo Koski never forgets his friends, nor does he forget to say thank you! So, THANK YOU! This is just a small token of my adoring affection and unending appreciation. I'll see you around!
[ it's signed with a signature that's so exaggerated you can really only make out the word 'Sam'. ]