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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Kexing scoops the pup up, standing when his beloved does. There's a shyness to his expression as he rests his chin on the playful puppy's head. What he'd once told A-Xiang will hold true here - except he's certain of his ability to keep this little life safe. Just as he'll fight to keep his A-Xu safe.
"Now we need to get food for him." Such a hardship!
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The puppy snuggles in close, sensing safety and affection. The villagers have taken good care of him and some of his brothers and sisters have been adopted, but not him. His fluffy tail wags now that he has been chosen too!
"Meat and vegetables?" Zishu queries, unable to say no to anything Kexing says when he is hugging a puppy. The gods help him!
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Kexing beams when that cute tail starts to wag, and at the tacit agreement this fuzzy child is coming home with them. "A-Xu. Of course he should eat both." Which means they definitely will need to find a way to earn money, now they have a hungry mouth to feed.
...And he'd like to be able to dress his beloved as he should be, again. Perfectly and beautifully.
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"I'll find a job." he announces, smiling as he leads the way further into the marketplace, "Workers are needed everywhere, I'm sure. I just need one that allows me to come home to my Lao Wen at night."
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He happily follows after Zishu, cuddling the puppy as they explore the market for what they need for their newest member of the family. "It should be something you enjoy, A-Xu." He doesn't want his husband to be miserable in whatever job he does.
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"I'll enjoy it." he promises, tucking their purchases away in a bag, "I like physical labor, you know, and if it's doing good for the village, that's all that matters to me."
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But knowing his husband will enjoy whatever he decides to do is what's important. He still steps in close, bringing his lips close to Zishu's ear to murmur into it. "As long as you come home to me every night, I will be happy." And ends with a kiss to that perfect ear before pulling back with a playful, meaningful smirk.
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"Where else would I go? Don't be silly..." he gasps at the kiss and pushes his lips out into a pout, "Lao Wen, don't tease me in a place where I can't have my way with you."
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"Then let's get home so you can fulfill this promise."
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Zishu narrows his eyes and goes in for another kiss...
Only to kiss the puppy's head instead.
Then he grins and hurries onto the path that will lead them home.
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"You will never get rid of him."
And the puppy seems to know that fact, wagging his tail at all of the attention! He has a fun new family~
"Don't be so slow, Lao Wen!" Zishu waits for his beloved to catch up regardless, chuckling, "Mm it's best if you don't run."
The puppy might get dizzy.
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But at least they can finish the walk side by side, as they should.
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"Where do you want him to sleep? I was thinking we can make that room warm for him." with different seals around doorways and windows.
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"The room by the kitchen, since we'll keep his food there." It just makes sense! "We should also think about making a little door for him to come and go, with a fence to protect him from going too far without us."
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"Fine by me." Zishu agrees and carries the puppy's belongings into the house, "He should be fine with that thick coat, but he will enjoy resting in a warmer room."
The ideas make him smile.
"I'll start on the fence today. Would you like to carve him out a little door?"
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He follows his husband inside, smiling at the obvious curiosity and interest the puppy displays, and sets him down to explore. They're both tidy people, not prone to keep a messy home. Now they have a puppy, that is a very good thing.
He absently dusts himself off before leaning in to claim a soft kiss from his soulmate. "I'll help you once I'm done with the door." Because the fence will be a much bigger task.
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He closes his eyes at the kiss and wraps his arms around Kexing's waist.
"I think we'll have help regardless."
The puppy is watching them very curiously. With water dripping from his furry face.
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Kexing cradles his husband's face as they kiss and smiles as those arms curl around his waist. Thumbs rub over Zishu's cheeks and he nudges their noses together.
"I agree, A-Xu." Puppy help is the best help!
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"And if you do a fine job, I will find other ways to reward you." his eyes lid and his lips curve flirtatiously, "Building onto our home makes me happy."
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"I'll do the best job you've ever seen!" Another kiss, this one just because he can. "I like having a home that is just ours."
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"I know you will." he laughs and nips at Kexing's lips, "Me too. I've learned how to do so many things thanks to this house. Our mountain will be much more comfortable when we return."
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Kexing grins at that nip and confirmation, then licks his beloved's lips for the fun of it (and for another laugh, he hopes!). "It's been nice here," he murmurs. "Though I'd gotten used to having you almost entirely to myself." He pouts playfully.
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"Do you honestly think anyone could come close to you in my eyes?" he kisses those pouting lips tenderly, "You're my Lao Wen. There is only one of you."
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"There is only one A-Xu."
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