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[ghostlord]

[Since there seems to be tension, Wen Kexing offers what comfort he can in the form of his flute. Sit back, close your eyes and listen. The piece in question is meant to soothe the mind, the body and soul, allowing for healing and restful sleep. But it's also rather sad; he isn't the sort of man that can play bright, happy songs, especially since he noticed one of his friends is missing.

Ah well. Such is the nature of this world.

Eventually he will speak, his deep voice soft so as to not ruin the mood.]

People come and go. I don't even see the point of creating a memorial. Our time here is purposefully brief.

[Is he trying to convince himself? Could be.]

Get some rest. We don't know what tomorrow will bring.

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[ghostlord]

[The solid warmth of his A-Xu is all he needs. His lips curve into a smile against his flute and he finishes the piece, letting the last notes waver and disappear in the air before he speaks. Lowering the flute to his lap, he purposefully leans his head back so there is contact there too.]

Nie Huaisang. I saw his nightmares when I arrived. He isn't like you or me, but I trust he has his own way of defeating his demons.

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[fated_dance]

[ He leans a little more back, adding a little more weight to the contact. Willing the heat of his body to be felt, another point to tell his soulmate he's not alone. ]

...Ah. So he did leave.

[ He'd wondered. ]

I'm sure he'll succeed in what he puts his mind to.

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[ghostlord]

[He feels all of it and before long, the tightness in his chest eases. He has his soulmate. He will be fine.]

To avenge his brother.

[Kexing turns, tucking his flute away. He presses his hands against Zishu's back and offers him healing energy.]

I think there is more to him. He proved he is clever.

Now, tell me about you, A-Xu. How are you feeling?

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[fated_dance]

[ Neither of them will be alone ever again. Especially with all Kexing has told him of his future. ]

Ah. He'll be fine.

[ Then his amazing soulmate proves once again his kindness and generous spirit. His eyes close as he sighs, welcoming that surge of healing energy that seeks out every last bit that might even think about bothering him. ]

Half of them are out, thanks to you. Every day is better.

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[ghostlord]

[He makes sure his beloved is stable - and comfortable - before drawing Zishu into his arms.]

We all have monsters to face.

[Sometimes those monsters are inside of them. Kexing kisses Zishu's neck and breathes in his soulmate's alluring scent.]

Tonight, we remove more. If you're up to it?

[fated_dance]

[ Zishu turns in those arms to snuggle properly into them, resting his cheek on Kexing's strong shoulder as he strokes a hand over his soulmate's hair. ]

Those who are lucky do not have to face them alone.

[ He smiles at the kiss and tilts his head to welcome them. ]

I feel strong, Lao Wen. I think the last one will be the worst to wait for.

[ghostlord]

[Kexing is ready, adjusting himself so he is a comfortable place for Zishu to rest. The soft touch has his heart fluttering and he nods.]

Each of us has one wing, A-Xu. Together, we can fly.

[More kisses are placed over Zishu's neck and face.]

We're close. Once the last one is removed, we will begin your true recovery.

[fated_dance]

[ Wen Kexing makes the perfect place to rest. Zishu nuzzles his soulmate's shoulder and hums in agreement.

Only for the kisses to make him chuckle, heart warming as he closes his eyes when soft lips reach his face. ]

Then you will really need to prepare yourself, my Lao Wen. Do you think you can handle that?

[ghostlord]

I can handle anything my A-Xu gives me. [Kexing answers confidently, nudging their noses together with a grin.] Teach me what you like and what you don't like. You will never have a finer, more attentive student.

[fated_dance]

[ He grins back and kisses the tip of that cute nose. ]

You might come to regret that.

[ghostlord]

Never. That's impossible. [He smirks, haughty and yet loving at the same time.] I was made for A-Xu.

[fated_dance]

[ He laughs, delighting at that haughty confidence and tugs playfully on a lock of hair. ]

You're ridiculous. Come, we have a nail to destroy.

[ Zishu pulls free before holding a hand down to help tug Kexing to his feet. ]

[ghostlord]

[He wrinkles his nose and then smiles, utterly delighted by the laughter.]

I'm ready!

[He takes the hand offered to him and gets up, immediately wrapping an arm around Zishu.]

Did you take the pain pill?

[fated_dance]

[ He can't help how his expression softens as Kexing accepts the hand up only to wrap an arm around him again. He doesn't deserve this soulmate of his. But he's glad to have him. ]

Ah. I did.

[ghostlord]

Good. [Kexing fusses over his A-Xu until they are back in their room. He nudges Zishu to sit down and then prepares what he needs.]

This one seems looser to me. Maybe your body is trying to heal itself and rejecting them. That would be helpful.

[fated_dance]

[ The fussing sometimes makes him grumpy, but other times he just chuckles and shakes his head. This time is the latter as he takes a seat in their room and removes his outer layers and top while Kexing bustles about.

Blinking at the comment, he looks down at the one in question. ]

You've been working hard, and have been showing the way. I hadn't designed them to be easy to take out. But I hadn't expected to bump into someone so...

[ A slow, playful grin tugs at his lips and he glances at his soulmate. ]

Absurdly stubborn.

[ghostlord]

[Grumpy or not, Wen Kexing will fuss over his zhiji. It's like the sun rising or the moon glowing. It's just going to happen.

He comes back to Zishu with a bowl filled with bandages, wipes to disinfect and salve to keep the area protected.]

Someone so in love with you, you mean.

[Kexing grins as he kneels in front of Zishu.]

Someone willing to jump off of cliffs for you.

[fated_dance]

[ The fussing goes both ways!

Zishu chuckles and grins back at his silly love. ]

Ridiculous. Yes.

[ But the hand that reaches out and cups Kexing's face is gentle, and his gaze is warm. ]

[ghostlord]

[Kexing arches up to steal a kiss, nuzzling the hand on his face.]

For you, I will always be ridiculous.

[He chuckles and gets to examining the next nail.]

Alright, A-Xu. Deep breath.

[fated_dance]

[ Thief! Kiss thief!

Zishu's eyes are bright as he kisses back, fingers stroking that sweet face. ]

Ah. So be it.

[ He needs that ridiculousness in his life. Kexing reminds him what it is to live.

Sighing, he straightens and sets his hands on bent knees before focusing on breathing deep and steady. ]

[ghostlord]

[The kisses are so sweet that he will never apologize~

Kexing stays close, breathing the same air as his A-Xu, watching him intently.]

I will go as quickly as I can.

[He hovers his hand in front of the nail and begins to draw it out, his eyes narrowing, focusing so the motion is smooth.]

[fated_dance]

[ He doesn't want an apology for kisses.

Zishu does his best to not struggle or fight his Lao Wen's efforts, but the hiss of pain despite the painkillers can't be denied. By the time the nail is out, he's left gasping for breath but mostly lucid. And most importantly, no different from any other time Kexing had removed a nail. ]

[ghostlord]

[No different, but obviously in pain. Kexing quickly supports his soulmate and presses their heads together, offering his energy immediately to fill the hole the nail left behind.]

You're alright. We're together. Can you feel me, A-Xu? Just focus on my voice and your breathing.

[fated_dance]

[ A familiar voice speaks to him, calls him to focus and listen. And breathe. Zishu rests his head against Kexing's and works to unclench his hands from his clothes. Between the energy pouring into the empty hole, the warmth of Kexing beside him, and that voice, it's not long before his breathing calms and he leans into Kexing's embrace. ]

Mm. I hear you. I can feel you.

[ghostlord]

[His Zishu is strong and stubborn! Even on the edge of death, his soulmate holds his balance and slowly takes two steps back...and into his arms. Kexing moves to hold his beloved, continuing to pour loving energy into him. All that he is belongs to his A-Xu.]

You did it. The worst is over.