Zhou Zishu | Zhou Xu (
eternallywandering) wrote in
farsickness2021-07-13 03:29 am
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(One Open + One Closed)
Who: Zhou Zishu & Open
When: Mid-July
What: Practicing (i.e. Window of Heaven/Four Seasons Manor techniques) and eating snow. No, really.
Where: Around the home he shares with Wen Kexing. Feel free to see him launching himself around like some kind of superhero.
Warnings: TBD
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The weather doesn't agree with him - it is too damn hot - but he has to stay in shape. Even immortals can be lazy and he isn't about to let his husband win their sparring matches. So Baiyi, his sword, is in his hand as he strikes at an invisible opponent. Zishu kicks up dust and grass-blades as he maneuvers his feet in complex rhythms and patterns. Then, suddenly, he launches himself into the air, landing on the roof of his house.
He continues his "battle" up there, dipping and weaving as if gravity has never held him down. When he finally lands - on the ground - again, he isn't even out of breath.
(Snow; Closed to Wen Kexing.)
Hunger pangs demand his attention when he lets himself into the house. They have magic to keep the ice and snow cold, at least, and he fills a cup with the latter, eating it steadily. He refuses to go into the town - or anywhere, truly - without enough snow on his stomach to keep him satisfied. Otherwise the scents...
They are very tempting.
"Lao Wen? Are you here?"
When: Mid-July
What: Practicing (i.e. Window of Heaven/Four Seasons Manor techniques) and eating snow. No, really.
Where: Around the home he shares with Wen Kexing. Feel free to see him launching himself around like some kind of superhero.
Warnings: TBD
(Spar)
The weather doesn't agree with him - it is too damn hot - but he has to stay in shape. Even immortals can be lazy and he isn't about to let his husband win their sparring matches. So Baiyi, his sword, is in his hand as he strikes at an invisible opponent. Zishu kicks up dust and grass-blades as he maneuvers his feet in complex rhythms and patterns. Then, suddenly, he launches himself into the air, landing on the roof of his house.
He continues his "battle" up there, dipping and weaving as if gravity has never held him down. When he finally lands - on the ground - again, he isn't even out of breath.
(Snow; Closed to Wen Kexing.)
Hunger pangs demand his attention when he lets himself into the house. They have magic to keep the ice and snow cold, at least, and he fills a cup with the latter, eating it steadily. He refuses to go into the town - or anywhere, truly - without enough snow on his stomach to keep him satisfied. Otherwise the scents...
They are very tempting.
"Lao Wen? Are you here?"

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The unexpected comment has him laugh again and he grins at his husband.
"Have you ever taken care of one before?"
Not to say he's opposed to the thought, rabbits are cute!
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"You're already ahead of your research, A-Xu."
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Is there a little A-Xu too? Maaaybe.
"All children deserve some preparation, don't you think?"
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"We will find them and bring them home, my A-Xu," he promises with a wide grin.
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"You like little animals. I would get you a dog, but I don't know where to find one."
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"A-Xu, are you serious? Any animal we bring home would have to be protected from the cold. It wouldn't be fair to make them stay outside all the time."
Though he really would love to have a dog again...
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"There are breeds that like the cold."
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He will, of course, help in adding said rooms. But the idea of his silly sweet soulmate doing that work threatens to make him snicker.
And then the last statement catches his breath and his fingers tighten around Zishu's. His soulmate knows him too well. "...We could look."
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The tighter grip has him beaming, victorious. It isn't long before the sounds of the village surround them and he looks around eagerly.
"Maybe little Lao Wen has been a dog all along..."
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Kexing doesn't let go when they approach the village though, only when they step inside will he loosen his hold.
"Maybe little Lao Wen will bite A-Xu for his horrible jokes."
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He has the best reason to live walking right beside him.
"Well I'll know it's him then!" Zishu entwines their arms as if they are going for a stroll.
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He grins as their arms entwine, content to hold to that appearance. "True. We'll know when he comes to nip at your heels, huffing at you."
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"What a darling! How could I resist?" he admires the various vendors and pauses at a stall full of flowers.
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"Do you want to get some, A-Xu?"
Maybe a garden should be added to their new home...Yes. He'll have to hunt down various bulbs so they can get pretty blooms all year round.
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"The cold might help them keep longer." if they set them by a window with sunlight? He does like the colors. Color is something their mountain lacks.
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He smiles at his husband and nods. "Pick what you like. They'll come home with us."
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The flowers are assessed and chosen with great care. He has an armful of bright blooms when he is finished and he peeks over them to smile at his husband.
"We'll need vases."
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He can't resist the laugh by the time his beloved is done and peeks at him like that. "We'll get as many as we need," he promises without any hesitation, and looks around before gesturing to a likely seller a few stalls away. "Over there looks good, A-Xu," he decides, and leaves a piece of silver for the lovely blooms.
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"We can have a vase for each room." he decides, arranging the flowers by color, size and shape between the vases. He is about to lift his creations into his arms when a dog intrudes, hopping up to sniff the flowers too.
"Well hello." Zishu smiles knowingly, rubbing over the puppy's ears.
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Only for an adorable puppy to come up to them, making his eyes go wide as he hesitantly kneels. Is this real? He offers a hand to the dog, memory flashing back to the little puppy Zishu had given him when they were children.
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The puppy smiles up at them and instantly snuggles into Kexing's arms, wiggling happily. Zishu sets the vases aside and kneels too, laughing.
"He likes you. I can't say I blame him."
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Kexing can't resist scooping the puppy up and snuggling him right back, this time his eyes are wide not just for effect. Part of him rattles though, at the idea of having so much. "You're always giving me dogs, A-Xu," he murmurs, burying his face against soft fur.
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"Lao Wen, they choose you. I can't deny them the joy of being with you too." Zishu watches his soulmate softly, loving the happiness he senses. Oh there are complicated emotions warring with the happiness, he knows, but his beloved is a good man. The best he knows, frankly.
The puppy sits down right in front of Kexing, his ears adorably lopsided. He whines and turns his head to lick the man's cheek.
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He still can't resist playing with the puppy's cute ears! Especially when his cheek gets licked. "I think our family has just grown a bit."
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