[ he feels xie lian's heart picking up its pace both through their bond and with how close they are, outright hearing his heartbeat since he has his ear pressed to his chest. it makes him smile even more, though it's an expression that holds more cheekiness than ever. xie lian will get used to it, since it's the most common way hua cheng's lips curl, paired with the dancing amusement in his eyes, like he doesn't take anything or anyone seriously.
he likes when xie lian's cheeks become so pink and he reaches out, a cold hand going to stroke it, cooling and affectionate at once. his eyes narrow into crescents for a moment, happy, when his name is called.
he sighs happily, eyes fluttering shut when his hair starts getting braided, one hand stroking his master's side and the opposite drawing invisible lines on his chest, above the fabric. it's amusing how xie lian is so lost in their bond that he seems to completely overlook the fact hua cheng is still very naked while on top of him, the more hair he braids, the more his pale skin is in views —not that he minds, it all belongs to the older. he could fall asleep like this, more loved than he's ever been in his entire existence, accepted as a whole, in the place where he's supposed to be, his master's arms.
that is, until the other brat who lives here makes an appearance and hua cheng opens his eyes, looking at ruoye unamused. just to have xie lian's attention shift onto him again he catches the opposite arm the silk band wraps around and he starts kissing the other's hand, starting from his heel and then peppering pecks all over his palm. were ruoye to peek its head out again, hua cheng would look at it with smugness all over his features, look who's getting more attention from master.
as if on cue, someone else who likes master peeks out —it's the small ruby attached to hua cheng's black collar, mounted on silver. the light on it shifts and an eye opens, hua cheng humming from his throat when he feels it. ] No. Dianxia may have heard about you, but that doesn't mean it wants to meet you. [ hua cheng huffs, fingers going to flick at his collar. that doesn't deter it because the eye blinks faster, until the familiar has to sigh. ]
You like magical artifacts, don't you, gege? Have you heard about E'ming?
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he likes when xie lian's cheeks become so pink and he reaches out, a cold hand going to stroke it, cooling and affectionate at once. his eyes narrow into crescents for a moment, happy, when his name is called.
he sighs happily, eyes fluttering shut when his hair starts getting braided, one hand stroking his master's side and the opposite drawing invisible lines on his chest, above the fabric. it's amusing how xie lian is so lost in their bond that he seems to completely overlook the fact hua cheng is still very naked while on top of him, the more hair he braids, the more his pale skin is in views —not that he minds, it all belongs to the older. he could fall asleep like this, more loved than he's ever been in his entire existence, accepted as a whole, in the place where he's supposed to be, his master's arms.
that is, until the other brat who lives here makes an appearance and hua cheng opens his eyes, looking at ruoye unamused. just to have xie lian's attention shift onto him again he catches the opposite arm the silk band wraps around and he starts kissing the other's hand, starting from his heel and then peppering pecks all over his palm. were ruoye to peek its head out again, hua cheng would look at it with smugness all over his features, look who's getting more attention from master.
as if on cue, someone else who likes master peeks out —it's the small ruby attached to hua cheng's black collar, mounted on silver. the light on it shifts and an eye opens, hua cheng humming from his throat when he feels it. ] No. Dianxia may have heard about you, but that doesn't mean it wants to meet you. [ hua cheng huffs, fingers going to flick at his collar. that doesn't deter it because the eye blinks faster, until the familiar has to sigh. ]
You like magical artifacts, don't you, gege? Have you heard about E'ming?