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bixing the science king ([personal profile] engineers) wrote2023-02-03 05:50 pm
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awol: manhua. (011.)

[personal profile] awol 2023-03-26 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ he bunches up his own jacket a bit to help pillow bixing's back and neck a little more, to keep him from having to put too much pressure on his poor fractured collarbone and ribs. ]

Mmhm.

[ he flips the book open and looks for the bookmark, but as he does— ]

What kind of paperwork will we need for them all?

... Hunter said he'll come to visit too...
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w6, sunday

[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ lin jingheng is with lu bixing in front of a fireplace, snuggled up with som blankets. zhanlu is playing a sweet little song while lin's head droops a little and touches lu bixing's good shoulder. his temples rub against it lightly as he opens one eye and rests a hand on lu bixing's knee.

it has been... a day. a little quietly: ]


Are you warm enough?
Edited 2023-03-27 00:13 (UTC)
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ he definitely remembers, and he chuckles a bit. this sounds like lu bixing, wanting to make a home for everyone and anyone he can get his fingers on, anyone he can tether his heart to. what a fool (it's why he loves him).

all the same... he smiles. ]


If that's what she wants, then... [ hesitation, uncertainty, before he closes his eyes because really. what does he have to be afraid of in the face of uncertainty when lu bixing is right there by his side? he gives him a nod. ] We'll do it...
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ slowly, he trails a cautious hand up and down his arm, meant to keep him warm as he just kind of vibes with him. he helps to keep the ice propped up against bixing's ribs with one hand, lazily drumming fingers against it as he feels their foreheads press gently together.

his eyes flutter a little bit and he tilts his head a bit, kisses the space beneath his eye with a soft huff and then returns to press forehead to forehead. ]


... Looks like we made it...

[ unhappily said. ]
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ coughing a little bit. ]









Our own?
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ okay will like give him a minute first because it's a lot and he has to process this through his happy-cat warmed up state, especially because lu bixing's presentation of it all has the cuteness of someone whose biological clock has suddenly decided to start pestering them. it's not unpleasant, the thought of children. they've already had... some practice. more than most get before thinking about it.

his mouth twists a bit. ]


Why not both?

[ a little girl. and a little boy. ]

They don't have to be twins.

[ as he nudges their noses together gently. ]

But both. Two. So they'll never be lonely.
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ lin jingheng just... kind of looks away towards the fire to hopefully disguise the fact that he is red at the sentiment of all this sappy bullshit like wedlock.

this boy is such a joke. always...

and it makes his own heart swell up a little. two. he swallows a bit and then laughs, regains all of his composure, glancing finally at lu bixing from the corner of his eye. ]


Not if I make you one first.
awol: manhua. (zhanlu3.)

W7, MONDAY

[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ i lied i'm making him semi-tangible bc i realized he can play 2 person shooters with jingheng at the arcade. anyways.

lin jingheng is minding his own business fucking sleeping with lu bixing tucked carefully under his arm because he's half-afraid he's going to disappear again. he doesn't really realize that the arm that's usually placed on the desk has disappeared and instead someone is pushing the curtains open on the window and immediately about facing to bow gently. ]


Good morning, Sirs.

[ lin jingheng from behind lu bixing just. groans very pathetically. oh no. ]

He's awake...
Edited 2023-03-27 16:59 (UTC)
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Bixing—easy!

[ he's trying to get him not to bolt upwards but he's too fast and lin jingheng just lays there a little, eyes glancing over at where zhanlu is stood very primly. the ai pulls something from under his arm, lin jingheng's notebook, and flips through it with an alarming speed. ]

Sir is right, you shouldn't move so quickly. Shall I get you some more ice, Minister Lu?

[ he's catching up, and shuts the notebook. ]
awol: manhua. (zhanlu5.)

[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ poor bixing... zhanlu's big big brain goes brrrrrrr and then finds his bag, going to grab it across the room.

meanwhile, jingheng has finally sat up a bit, propped on his elbow with a hand resting on lu bixing's side gently. he watches zhanlu cross the room like a hawk, a disbelief written on the slight parting of his lips. ]


If you can... yeah. Make sure he's all there.

[ he turns back just as zhanlu returns with the bag, gently setting it down between his two people and stepping back quietly. ]
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STARES

[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm?

[ wait what what are you digging for? he's nosy. he leans to try and see it because he doesn't trust him not to be up to some sort of hijinx, but he also just doesn't see because lu bixing is too fast.

he does not smile at zhanlu but they look at each other and zhanlu closes his eyes for a moment and then opens them, a hand resting gently over his chest. ]


Thank you for keeping me close, Sir. Even when I was asleep.

[ jingheng makes a soft "tch" noise. ]

I don't trust anyone here.

That is a lie.

[ he ignores him and turns to just huff and ignore him for the more favorable option of kissing lu bixing, though, he is suspicious about it. it is a kiss full of suspicion? when he pulls away, just enough to hover: ]

Unless it concerns actually resting, you shouldn't be preparing yourself for anything.
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[personal profile] awol 2023-03-27 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ lin jingheng is. concerned. he frowns, suddenly feeling very self-conscious for like 2 seconds because what is with the tooth brushing? that was the vial from saturday... he remembers it, but what the hell? (was it bad? was his morning breath bad? he actually can't tell.)

he starts to get out of bed, tossing the covers off and sitting on the edge of it. he'll wait here. ]


Zhanlu. Did you scan him?

Biometrics are showing signs of marked improvement, Sir. Shall I check on him?

[ jingheng shakes his head, decides that... he will allow this. for now, squinting at the door like an accusatory cat. what is this? ]

... Bixing?

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