I didn't ask you to accept it without complaint! I just didn't expect you to blame me for his actions.
[Jing Yuan is pissed too -- but he's far more hurt than angry. Does Yingxing really think Jing Yuan has the power to fight off something as unstoppable as Dan Feng? Should he have that power? Maybe he should. Maybe everything that's been done to him is his own damned fault, just like it was from the day of the sedition.
He wipes his eyes, shrinking under the mental beating he's giving himself, and takes a step back.]
If you think so little of me, don't bother trying to fix me. Go and stew in your ignorance alone.
I'm not blaming you for his actions, but dammit, Jing Yuan - you have to see that this is all twisted.
[ now it's his turn to snag jing yuan by the wrists, to pull him in close again. everything hurts, and yingxing knows better than anyone how monstrous his temper can be when he's feeling wounded, but the sight of jing yuan's tears is sobering. ]
Look, I just -
[ he exhales, breath shuddering, redoubling his grasp. ]
I'm sorry. This is all just.. I'm losing both of you, and I don't know how to -
[ how to process it. how to recover from such a blow without lashing out. ]
[He lets Yingxing catch him, but refuses to look at him. It hurts too much. He's been ground down so much he doesn't know how to weather anything more. He's so damned tired...]
Do you really think I haven't tried to stand up for myself? You think I'd choose to hurt you if I had any other choice? I know it's twisted, I just can't get out.
[Jing Yuan leans away from that pull at first, not quite willing to trust it. He's tense, like he's expecting this moment of reassurance to evaporate at any second.]
You should be afraid of him.
[That bravery honestly just makes Jing Yuan nervous. But... He wants terribly to be comforted and to comfort Yingxing in turn, so he gives in with a soft, low whine and embraces the man. In fact he goes right to putting his face directly against Yingxing's chest.]
Please don't mention me to him. It's me who'll pay that price.
[ when jing yuan gives in and slumps against him, yingxing feels some of the tension in his chest beginning to loosen. maybe he should be afraid, but yingxing is and always has been a noticeably fearless man. dan feng could eviscerate him daily, and yingxing would still fight him. would still not fear him. ]
Yeah. I won't.
[ because, despite his anger, it all comes from a place of love. he'll protect jing yuan in any way he can, even if it means going along with dan feng, for now, however much yingxing wants to rail against it.
but he's still brewing his plans. still going to go through with his idea, even if he has to fight tooth and nail to do it. but for now.. for now, he loops his other arm around jing yuan as well, cradling him near, dipping his head to nuzzle into that soft, fluffy hair, pressing a kiss there. ]
Sorry. I didn't mean to bite your head off. For me, it's been.. centuries since I last had you. I didn't want to lose that.
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[Jing Yuan is pissed too -- but he's far more hurt than angry. Does Yingxing really think Jing Yuan has the power to fight off something as unstoppable as Dan Feng? Should he have that power? Maybe he should. Maybe everything that's been done to him is his own damned fault, just like it was from the day of the sedition.
He wipes his eyes, shrinking under the mental beating he's giving himself, and takes a step back.]
If you think so little of me, don't bother trying to fix me. Go and stew in your ignorance alone.
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[ now it's his turn to snag jing yuan by the wrists, to pull him in close again. everything hurts, and yingxing knows better than anyone how monstrous his temper can be when he's feeling wounded, but the sight of jing yuan's tears is sobering. ]
Look, I just -
[ he exhales, breath shuddering, redoubling his grasp. ]
I'm sorry. This is all just.. I'm losing both of you, and I don't know how to -
[ how to process it. how to recover from such a blow without lashing out. ]
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[He lets Yingxing catch him, but refuses to look at him. It hurts too much. He's been ground down so much he doesn't know how to weather anything more. He's so damned tired...]
Do you really think I haven't tried to stand up for myself? You think I'd choose to hurt you if I had any other choice? I know it's twisted, I just can't get out.
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[ yingxing sighs heavily, pressing his brow to jing yuan's and closing his eyes. ]
I'm not afraid of him, and I never will be, no matter what he does to me. No matter what he's become. C'mere. Please.
[ he releases one of jing yuan's wrists, so he can hook that arm around his waist instead, trying to gently pull him closer. ]
Do what you have to do to keep yourself safe. I'll figure something out.
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You should be afraid of him.
[That bravery honestly just makes Jing Yuan nervous. But... He wants terribly to be comforted and to comfort Yingxing in turn, so he gives in with a soft, low whine and embraces the man. In fact he goes right to putting his face directly against Yingxing's chest.]
Please don't mention me to him. It's me who'll pay that price.
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Yeah. I won't.
[ because, despite his anger, it all comes from a place of love. he'll protect jing yuan in any way he can, even if it means going along with dan feng, for now, however much yingxing wants to rail against it.
but he's still brewing his plans. still going to go through with his idea, even if he has to fight tooth and nail to do it. but for now.. for now, he loops his other arm around jing yuan as well, cradling him near, dipping his head to nuzzle into that soft, fluffy hair, pressing a kiss there. ]
Sorry. I didn't mean to bite your head off. For me, it's been.. centuries since I last had you. I didn't want to lose that.
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[He mutters, emotionally exhausted and muffled by Yingxing's... pillows.]
I've been... completely alone. I don't want to lose this either.
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for the moment, it doesn't entirely matter. what matters is keeping jing yuan close. against his pillows. ]
I'm here. [ he murmurs into his hair. ] And I'm going to figure something out. I swear it. Just stay safe, for now.