farsickness | May Catch-all log

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xue yang | the untamed

May Catch-all log

WHO: Xue Yang and open!
WHEN: Throughout May
WHAT: Shenanigans! Various things!
WHERE: Gazin and possibly elsewhere
WARNINGS: Any warnings will be added to specific threads as needed, with the exception of the hot springs thread(s), which will involve nudity.

Weekly Market: OPEN

Merlan isn't the only one of them to go out and sell various things they've made at the forge, or drop off deliveries of commissions. Xue Yang takes about half of what he makes from those commissions and spreads the coins out between food and anything else they end up needing for the house. But also tucks some aside. As a household they don't need all that much, but sometimes getting to spoil his daozhangs is a pleasure he allows himself.

Little things to help make their lives easier but also brighter or more comfortable.

And he likes being useful, those who have come to know him especially at market time have done wonders in helping welcome him, despite the initial (expected) wariness of any stranger. He's happy to chatter with anyone who looks like they might need something, even plop down somewhere and sketch something out or poke at designs. Sometimes he has his young wolf with him, the sweet creature sticks to his side and has learned not to bare his teeth at anyone unless he or Xue Yang seem threatened. But never attacks without permission.

Fishing: OPEN

Fishing for food is something he's started learning to do. But mostly it means he gets to play in the river! Which is something he's coming to enjoy as the weather warms, and he gets to be surrounded with the various animals he's taken in or bought - the young wolf and tiny squirrel to name two, and he lets his stallion stomp out some of his zoomies - the other two horses too, if his daozhangs aren't using them or have joined him! He has a bucket (half full of water) for fish he's caught, boots plopped to one side as he waits. He even has a hat to break the sun's glare, though it's a silly thing that makes him laugh whenever he spies his reflection in the water under his feet.

Training + Meditating:

Even when he's not learning directly under Song Lan or Xiao Xingchen's attention, Xue Yang tends to work through the forms he's been learning. He loves getting to be taught properly. And he feels he's improving - at least his husband says his core is stronger and brighter now, and he can feel it. He still prefers to meditate with either of his daozhangs, but is better able to do it alone now that he's had a solid year of practice.

Vasari Forest: OPEN with potential injuries if you want to go that route :3

Just because he primarily works at the forge with Merlan doesn't mean he doesn't still venture into the forest at times. There are just some beasts that need dealt with so paths remain safe, and he figures he and his daozhangs (and Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji) are best at handling them. So he does his best not to go alone on such outings, his husband fusses so hard when he gets hurt that he tries to avoid going alone when he knows he'll be in danger. Even if that fussing is cute and warms him right up as he gets patched up.

He just...sometimes...still manages to get hurt. Oops?

Hot springs: Mostly closed to castmates

Ever since the hot springs had been revealed, Xue Yang likes to make use of them every so often and soak off the worst of any lingering soreness in the steaming waters. It's just more fun with company! So he tends to grab the hand of whoever he happens to find at home and tug them into riding to the springs with him, teasing and cajoling them until they join him.

Wildcard!: Xue Yang can be found pretty much anywhere you want him to be found! Feel free to PM me if you want something specific, or write a starter yourself!

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The hand that Xue Yang grabs belongs to Song Zichen. The man is flushing darkly when they arrive at the hot springs, glancing around to make sure they are alone. He is no longer shy about undressing before his husband, but others are different.

"A-Yang..."

He smiles lovingly at his husband, understanding that shyness. Stepping close, he looks up at the taller man. "I'll make sure we're alone, and there's a more private spring we can use. Stay here?"

His Zichen is precious enough (more than enough) he doesn't mind making extra effort to make sure he's comfortable.

His unease begins to dissipate; Xue Yang's smile has that affect on him. Yet he pulls his husband close, gripping his hand a little tighter nonetheless.

"What are you going to do?" Zichen trusts his A-Yang, but he doesn't want him pushing himself too hard for his sake, "I'm fine with you seeing me."

Xue Yang immediately snuggles in and squeezes his husband's hand reassuringly.

"Nothing bad. Just want to make sure I'm the only one who gets to see your gorgeous body~"

As playful as the words could be taken, he means every one. "Only because I doubt A-Chen is here. He could look if you want him to."

Zichen has no resistance when it comes to his A-Yang. His free hand cups his husband's cheek and he flushes, nodding slowly.

"I would rather be the only one - aside from A-Chen - who sees yours."

The idea of Xingchen seeing him makes him flush harder, but he shakes his head.

"He can't see, A-Yang. But...he has his hands, doesn't he."

He loves that blush, even better by being part of the cause. And he loves that hand! He nuzzles it with a hum, then grins at the answer. But it fades to a look of consideration as he thinks, still leaning comfortably against his husband.

"What if we could find a way...for him to see again? I've been thinking about it, and he's been here longer this time...Maybe there's time to really look for a fix?"

The contact just makes the prospect of soaking together exciting. Zichen huffs a laugh and tilts Xue Yang's head, kissing him softly.

"I would love to bring his sight back to him. He never should have lost it in the first place." he glances down sadly, "Soak with me, A-Yang, and we can come up with a plan."

But nothing too painful. He glances around, using his senses to detect any others before he begins to undress.

Xue Yang beams as his head is tilted up and happily leans up into the kiss - he loves those laughs. The smile fades, his gaze lowering a little. "Neither of you should have lost your sight. He fixed one of my mistakes, but made another."

Then his husband looks around so cutely, and he draws in a startled breath when Zichen starts undressing. It chases the guilt back and he smiles tenderly, moving to help him - and if his hands linger along the way...can he be blamed?

He used to search for guilt, hoping that Xue Yang understood the depth of the pain he had caused. But now he knows his husband understands and regrets every single one of those actions. So Zichen won't let that emotion linger.

"A-Yang..." he kisses him again, longer, deeper. Then he allows himself to be undressed, his smiles and laughter very telling in what he thinks about his husband lingering over certain places. Zichen brushes back Xue Yang's hair and begins to strip him too, dropping kisses on his neck as he works.

Zichen knows everything now. Every heart-wrenching thing. It amazes him that this man, so good and kind, chases the guilt away.

Xue Yang sighs into the deeper kiss, eyes fluttering close as he gladly sinks into it. And that smile and laugh are treasured, making him grin playfully as he gets the last stitch of clothing off.

"Here!" he chirps, but then it's his turn to be stripped, and his cheeks flush happily and he wiggles eagerly under those touches and kisses.

No man or woman should suffer endlessly if they are repentant. Zichen has set aside his fury and his pain and exchanged those emotions with love for the man Xue Yang has become. He welcomes his dear gremlin close - not because he is keeping an eye on him, but because he craves his company.

"Thank you for letting me know." Zichen responds dryly, his lips almost touching his A-Yang's shoulder, "I was afraid you left."

With his husband bare before him, Zichen smiles and pulls him into his arms. Just for a moment.

And he is. Zichen has done wonders for Xue Yang's temper. Has helped show him a better way to live. Loved him, despite his past. Has even opened up enough to let his playfulness show, like now! He hadn't thought this man had a funny bone in his body before Gazin!

He laughs at the quip and shamelessly presses against his husband, enjoying the slide of bare skin.

"Of course!" He grins then rests his cheek against a strong shoulder, arms curling protectively around Zichen's waist.

Zichen's humor will always be a bit dry, but it does exist! The way his husband snuggles against him takes his breath away and he blinks several times, trying to focus. It really isn't fair that he can be so easily distracted! What would his master think of him?

"How thoughtful of you."

Bending slightly, he lifts his adorable A-Yang into his arms and steps into one of the springs, lowering them until they are seated on one side. Well, he is seated. Xue Yang is in his lap.

He loves that dry wit! Xue Yang smiles tenderly at that loss of focus...and wiggles against his husband again just because! He is Zichen's gremlin, after all.

Then it's his turn to gasp, this time with delight, as he's scooped up into strong arms. He curls trustingly into them though, not even a flicker of doubt. He won't be dropped. Not by this man. Never. And where he gets placed when they're in the spring makes him grin even as he settles.

The heat sinks into his body the next moment and he sighs, stretching out the leg that still occasionally gives him trouble. No where near as much as it had before, but he doubts there'll be a day it'll be gone completely.

"Much better."

The wiggling is evil, but he loves it. His breathing is hitched and he grabs Xue Yang's hips with no regard to the fact that they are currently wearing nothing. His cheeks flush darkly when he encounters bare, soft skin.

Zichen is not a man who can resist forever. He sweeps his husband into his arms and carries him into a spring. Then he places his beloved on his lap as he sits. The hot water makes him groan and rubs a hand over that poor leg under the water.

"I've got you, A-Yang."

Evil, wicked, and fun. He knows~ The grab makes him laugh and do his best to wrap around his beloved.

Xue Yang purrs under the hand as it rubs over his leg in the water, and nestles in against his husband.

"You caught me, now I'm all yours! Whatever will you do with me?" Don't mind him as he starts pressing kisses over what bare skin he can reach~

Zichen is forever amazed at how Xue Yang can connect them; how he can embrace him and wrap around him. He tries to return each gesture, hungry for the contact. His A-Yang is part of him, after all, so what is there to fear?

"Plenty." he strokes his hand up to his husband's hip and finds those generous lips for a hard kiss. There are times that he needs the other man - where the years of isolation become overwhelming in the face of what he could have always had. This is one of them.

He's managed to chase that fear away. Each time he sees this side of his husband, his heart melts a little more. Every kiss and caress he gets in answer has him wiggling happily, pressing into them.

And snickers at the promise before growling into the kiss, meeting it willingly as he ends up clinging from the force of it - but not afraid. How can fear hope to stay, when his Zichen has stood by him through it all?

The wiggling... The wiggling. Zichen gasps into their kiss and tangles their tongues, giving into desire in a way he never imagined he would. But he is with his husband - they have said their vows - so it's okay. He can want his A-Yang. That is perfectly natural.

Pulling back for some air, he rubs his hands over Xue Yang's body. This is a game he likes. He does his best to map out every inch of his beloved - even between his fingers and toes.

He likes wiggling! Xue Yang gleefully presses into the kiss, tongues teasing and tangling together - but his hands, as he runs them over his husband's body, are gentle and slow. Greedy to touch all he can reach without breaking the maddening kiss.

Only for his beloved's hands to stroke over his body and their lips part, making him gasp a bit for breath. He shudders and squirms and wiggles more under those loving touches, arching into them to offer all that he is with a breathless laugh.

He feels alive under those hands and his lips curve at the tiny gasp. His A-Yang can explore all he likes - Zichen stretches himself out, making it easy for his husband to touch wherever he desires. But he will be returning the favor with interest.

Xue Yang has a body that should be admired and loved. Zichen closes his eyes blissfully at the laughter, his lips finding the tender skin under his beloved's jawline. Each kiss sends the same message: I love you.

He likes making his beloved feel alive~ Xue Yang hums happily when Zichen stretches out under him and sets to rubbing himself all over and against his husband. Just because he can.

Those kisses make him sigh, eyes closing as he tilts his head out of the way in blatant invitation for more as he uses his body to answer that silent message.

The rubbing has him gasping and shuddering, amazed that he can have this without his fear intruding! Xue Yang has given him this gift and Zichen loves him all the more for it. He hears the sigh and he arches, grabbing his beloved's muscular backside and grinding their hips together. His lips meanwhile suck and kiss down Xue Yang's throat.

"Are you cold?" he is partially teasing, "We can switch places."

It's a gift Zichen has given him, to let him in. To let him close, to show his Zichen how good touch can be. Xue Yang works hard so his beloved doesn't have a chance to regret being with him.

He moans shamelessly as Zichen grinds their hips together and those lips mark his throat. The question makes him laugh and wiggle with a happy grin. "I like how you warm me up," he purrs.

One day Xue Yang will realize that he doesn't have to work so hard. Zichen has fallen in love with him and that love cannot be severed or broken.

His eyebrows rise and he flips their positions, pressing his lover against the bed. Then he initiates a tender kiss, memorizing that happy grin through touch and taste.

"You're mine. I will only share you with our Xingchen, but what we have is special on its own, A-Yang."

One day. That love sinks in a little more each day.

The flip has him laugh and he wraps his legs around his husband's waist, unconcerned as the water of the hot springs lap over them. He won't drown. His Zichen won't allow that to happen. The sweetness of that kiss has him melting into it with a sigh.

"Mmm..." He smiles and nudges their noses together. "I belong to both of you and no one else."

The water splashing against his skin feels good and he holds them above the waterline, well-aware of hot deep the spring goes. No, no one will be drowning. At least not in the water. The kisses might make them feel like they're drowning.

"You taught me...how to touch." he murmurs breathlessly, "You taught me that there is no fear in it. I belong to you, A-Yang, and to Xingchen. No one else."

That's the kind of drowning he likes~

Xue Yang delights in hearing how breathless his husband is - because of him! He sprinkles water over the other's back, smoothing it over the muscles he loves to explore.

"You took the time to teach me. And you haven't gone back on your word, even when you could have." After he'd told his husband everything he's done. He'd expected to be kicked out immediately.

Not tugged back into warm, safe arms.

He wiggles his hips and kisses his beloved again. "You brought a gremlin in from the cold, A-Lan, now you should take care of him~"

His breath is continuously stolen by his gremlin. He can't be blamed for sounding like he has run a considerable distance! Shivering under the mischievous droplets as they hit his skin, Zichen arches, showing not an ounce of fear. His Xue Yang is touching him; there is nothing to expect from that but pleasure.

"Why would I go back on my word?"

It doesn't make sense to him and he cups his husband's cheek against his palm, parting his lips when they kiss again. The tease is met with a small grin and Zichen dips a hand into the water, stroking his lover's cock.

"I know how to care for him."

He loves claiming that breath every time. Loves getting to touch this proud, strong man, when almost no one else can, and be met without fear. With trust, and answering love.

He smiles lovingly and leans into that hand as he continues to undulate his hips a little, rubbing purposely against his husband before a familiar hand wraps around him, drawing a low groan from his throat.

Only to laugh, a little breathless at the delightful answering tease. "You take very good care of me, A-Lan. Always."

To most, he is as distant and chill as the snow. They would be stupid to force contact; Fuxue is always ready to defend him and even without his blade, Song Zichen is no one to toy with. His hands are strong.

But Xue Yang is special. Those strong hands of his are gentle with him and when he touches his husband, he smiles at the groan he earns. Clearly his callused fingers and palm are not disliked!

"It's my honor to love you, A-Yang." Zichen strokes his mischievous husband and draws him into a loving kiss, "Stay with me and we can always have this."

Xue Yang knows the truth of the heat that burns deep inside his husband, deep beneath that shield of ice. As nice as the hot springs around them are...it's his Zichen's love and those wonderful hands that warm him right up.

He lets his hips rock into that perfect hand, little gasps and mewls of pleasure spurring his beloved on as he's pulled into that kiss. "I don't want to go anywhere!" Never. Not without Zichen and Xingchen.

"You'll turn into a fish if you stay here." Zichen warns playfully, bringing their cocks together beneath the water, rubbing the tender flesh with his hands, "Maybe that's what you are. Are you a merman, A-Yang? You should have told me." his tone is heavy and heated and he kisses his husband again, more than happy to drown.

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