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ʏɪɴɢxɪɴɢ ([personal profile] manufact) wrote2025-08-09 07:35 pm

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[personal profile] lionsleeps 2025-08-19 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
You weren't losing me until you decided you were.

[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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[personal profile] lionsleeps 2025-08-19 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
[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.
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[personal profile] lionsleeps 2025-08-20 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
The Yingxing in my world has wanted to kill me for 160 years.

[He mutters, emotionally exhausted and muffled by Yingxing's... pillows.]

I've been... completely alone. I don't want to lose this either.