farsickness | (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

(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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His eyes slip closed as he leans into those wonderful hands with a quiet little sigh, a soft smile spreads over his lips. His eyes blink open to gaze peacefully at his soulmate, then runs a hand lovingly over Zishu's back and up over those lovely shoulder blades.

"We will always find each other, wherever we are." A smirk replaces that soft smile. "We are Fated, as you know. Nothing can stop us from being together."

Wen Kexing has no business being so cute. Zishu laughs and presses a soft kiss to his Lao Wen's sweet mouth. He doesn't have the strength to resist him and he doesn't mind letting his lover know his weakness. At least for now.

"Fated or not, I've made my choice to be with you." he lifts his chin stubbornly, "You are my life, my sanity, my reason for existing at all. I shared myself with you not because I felt guilty, my Lao Wen, but because I love you."

All the more reason to make sure he's irresistibly adorable! He grins at the laugh and kiss, hands continuing to stroke over what he can reach of his husband's back.

The grin inevitably softens at those stubborn words and he gazes at his lover with awe. He'll never tire of hearing those words. Of getting to hold and touch this stunning man. It makes his heart feel full.

But then he laughs softly and wraps his arms around his beloved, holding him close and claims another kiss. "And I am with you because I love you. Not out of any sense of debt. You are my heart, my soul, and my life." He can't claim he's sane, after all.

That should be an easy task for him! Zishu will do his best to resist, but it never lasts long. It can't when his Lao Wen is always in his thoughts and tucked away in his heart.

"Don't make that face, Lao Wen. It gives me ideas." he sinks into the kisses, stroking back Kexing's pale hair with a happy hum, "As long as we are clear. You are the only one for me."

Sanity. Pah! He doesn't have much of it either and maybe that's good? No one sane would have tried the spell they did.

He manages to hold the expression for another minute before dissolving into laughter. "I like most of your ideas. You should definitely give into this one." He smirks, eyes far too bright to be innocent or ignorant of the effect he has on his husband.

Another kiss, just because. Then sobers. "You're the only one I need, A-Xu. I like beauties and will admire them, but I will only ever look. You are the only one I will touch, and let touch me."

"Most? Most?" Zishu pokes Kexing's sides while he laughs, pursing his lips as if he is hurt! But then that encouragement comes and he smiles slowly, seductively.

"Later. We'll need to use the tub." he sighs into the kiss and licks his lips, "Is that your way of saying that despite your wandering eye, I am your favorite beauty?"

Which is a ridiculous thing to say, Kexing. And hardly romantic!

He pouts at the poking but only wiggles as if to try to escape.

Only to soften at the promise of the tub being in their future, and kisses his beloved again before laughing at the lick. "I'm saying they pale compared to my A-Xu. I would be happy if my only company for the rest of my life is Zhou Zishu."

How's that for romantic?

He can't go far! Zishu tugs him back into his arms and arches a brow, barely containing his amusement.

"You know, you might get your wish." he taps Kexing's nose, "People might climb the mountain to see us; to learn from us, but it'll mostly be you and me."

What will his poor beauty loving husband do?

He nips at his husband's lips, just for that! Then soothes it with a soft kiss as he settles back into those warm arms.

His gaze returns to quite sincerity at those words, gazing into his beloved's eyes. "They are welcome to. But I only need you."

Pounce his husband, of course!

He playfully gasps, but the soft kiss is too lovely to resist. Moaning softly into it, he stays nice and close, their noses almost touching.

"You are too good to me." he chuckles and kisses Kexing again, snuggling their bodies flush, "I love you, Lao Wen. Look wherever you like, there are beauties everywhere, and I promise I will keep your bed warm."

(One Open + One Closed)

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