[ ah... lu bixing looks like a runway model and if lin jingheng cared much, he would feel under-dressed. thankfully, he's used to this. seeing lu bixing with his new eye patch earns a little bit of a chuckle. stupid stupid stupid.
lin jingheng blossoms with the stupidity of the joke. ]
I am.
[ he will accept this bounding puppy of a boyfriend, stepping forward to close the gap between them, plucking the cigarette from his mouth to put it out, making sure to tuck it away because like now he has to ration. incredible.
he holds out his hand. give him ur paw. ]
Been a while, Mr. Prime Minister.
lin jingheng blossoms with the stupidity of the joke. ]
I am.
[ he will accept this bounding puppy of a boyfriend, stepping forward to close the gap between them, plucking the cigarette from his mouth to put it out, making sure to tuck it away because like now he has to ration. incredible.
he holds out his hand. give him ur paw. ]
Been a while, Mr. Prime Minister.
[ let him laugh. it's a beautiful sound, and lin jingheng lingers in it, content that lu bixing is in his arms, nearly whole and breathing. he ducks his head and lin jingheng follows after, leaning down so he can thumb away at the tears welling up.
even if they're from laughter, he wants to touch them. ]
What will the public think?
[ he simply Does Not Care what they think. ]
even if they're from laughter, he wants to touch them. ]
What will the public think?
[ he simply Does Not Care what they think. ]
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Just don't strain your shoulder.
[ his face maybe warms a little with the kiss to his knuckles. it's dumb. he readjusts the hand in lu bixing's and tugs gently on his good arm. ]
Have to keep you in one piece.
[ the aquarium definitely has its... quirks, but lin jingheng is fairly prepared to look fastly away if anything starts twisting in a way he doesn't like. as one does. it won't really be that hard considering lu bixing looking the way he does. it's almost unfair how he manages to still look as good as he does in hell of all places. maybe that makes lin jingheng a lucky man. ]
[ his face maybe warms a little with the kiss to his knuckles. it's dumb. he readjusts the hand in lu bixing's and tugs gently on his good arm. ]
Have to keep you in one piece.
[ the aquarium definitely has its... quirks, but lin jingheng is fairly prepared to look fastly away if anything starts twisting in a way he doesn't like. as one does. it won't really be that hard considering lu bixing looking the way he does. it's almost unfair how he manages to still look as good as he does in hell of all places. maybe that makes lin jingheng a lucky man. ]
Edited 2023-02-22 03:14 (UTC)
[ good boy.
he allows the swinging, occasionally nudging his shoulder now and again while letting his gaze fall upon some of the tanks, still cautious about lingering too long in once place. ]
The aquarium here... it's weird.
[ the one i went to as a child didn't give me nightmares just by staring too long at it. ]
Don't look too long.
he allows the swinging, occasionally nudging his shoulder now and again while letting his gaze fall upon some of the tanks, still cautious about lingering too long in once place. ]
The aquarium here... it's weird.
[ the one i went to as a child didn't give me nightmares just by staring too long at it. ]
Don't look too long.
[ so cute... he's overwhelmed a little inside. quickly, he shoves a hand into his pocket and pulls out
a pair of wired headphones. ]
Doesn't matter.
[ he offers him one half, looking him in the eyes. lu bixing is effortlessly flirtatious, absolutely over the top at some points, but still the that's easy makes his stomach toss not-so-unpleasantly. ]
Here.
a pair of wired headphones. ]
Doesn't matter.
[ he offers him one half, looking him in the eyes. lu bixing is effortlessly flirtatious, absolutely over the top at some points, but still the that's easy makes his stomach toss not-so-unpleasantly. ]
Here.
[ ding ding ding here comes the deda announcement as they are waking up in the tentacle bar. there's a lighter flicking on, and then a cigarette being lit almost immediately within a few seconds of the announcement's aftermath. ]
I'm done playing games.
[ he's really going to have to do this on a fucking saturday. this bullshit. that's his sonion. ]
I'm done playing games.
[ he's really going to have to do this on a fucking saturday. this bullshit. that's his sonion. ]
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[ he doesn't move when the hand lands on his back at first, but eventually he hunches just a bit, sinking into the touch just a bit. ]
... Bixing.
[ softly, just for him. ]
Start with the location in the photograph. Like we always do. The theatre too... Cosmos was there with Lavi and Tuuri. [ and honestly part of him realizes that he should check in on the both of them just to make sure that they're alright after waking up to someone so close gone.
he starts to smoke and then just
leans onto lu bixing with a big tired flop. ]
... Bixing.
[ softly, just for him. ]
Start with the location in the photograph. Like we always do. The theatre too... Cosmos was there with Lavi and Tuuri. [ and honestly part of him realizes that he should check in on the both of them just to make sure that they're alright after waking up to someone so close gone.
he starts to smoke and then just
leans onto lu bixing with a big tired flop. ]
[ oh he goes still as lu bixing kisses the top of his head. "sorry" is not a word he attributes with loss, if only because he has never heard it used in such context ever. everything he has ever lost, everything that has ever been robbed from him, and never once was anyone sorry for a death. all it's done is harden him really.
the first time he'd heard it was maybe a week ago in that particular way. it felt funny. it feels funny now, but all he does is remain silent for a stretch longer. the feeling of being left alone in the bar is enough. he stretches out his legs and lets his arm loop around lu bixing's waist, linking them together. ]
He was keeping a journal to remember Eto.
Wanted to write a book about it. [ it's so funny i hate this i hate this so much. ]
the first time he'd heard it was maybe a week ago in that particular way. it felt funny. it feels funny now, but all he does is remain silent for a stretch longer. the feeling of being left alone in the bar is enough. he stretches out his legs and lets his arm loop around lu bixing's waist, linking them together. ]
He was keeping a journal to remember Eto.
Wanted to write a book about it. [ it's so funny i hate this i hate this so much. ]
Stop.
[ a frown. ]
You don't know that.
[ his chin rests a little heavy on the hand that lifts it. his head is heavy, he's tired. a forced sleep doesn't feel restful, tossing and turning with thoughts that make his stomach churn. it's a low blow, too easy a hit. he looks lu bixing in the eye and his brow seems to unknit just a bit more, though his eyes eventually wander somewhere over his shoulder, and slowly he shifts to try and straighten up again—
but he just sinks back again. summoning the will doesn't come to him in the moment. ]
[ a frown. ]
You don't know that.
[ his chin rests a little heavy on the hand that lifts it. his head is heavy, he's tired. a forced sleep doesn't feel restful, tossing and turning with thoughts that make his stomach churn. it's a low blow, too easy a hit. he looks lu bixing in the eye and his brow seems to unknit just a bit more, though his eyes eventually wander somewhere over his shoulder, and slowly he shifts to try and straighten up again—
but he just sinks back again. summoning the will doesn't come to him in the moment. ]
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