[UN: philanthropist | Video]

[ghostlord]

It's cold and people are looking for company. No one wants to suffer in a new world alone. {He seems amused, fanning himself and lounging as if he doesn't have a care in the world.}

I suggest when you're looking for a mate, take a good look at their shoulder-blades. Of course the one who has the loveliest shoulder-blades is already spoken for, but I encourage you to find second and third place. I think it's a worthwhile endeavor!

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[ghostlord]

{Because this is right. This is how they are supposed to be.}

My A-Xu. I would know you in any disguise!

{He kisses the edges of Zishu's lips and then, grinning, slips a hand under his tunic.}

I know. What happened was never your fault. I guess it wasn't mine either. But my parents deserve justice and they got it. I was so confident about facing Zhao Jing because I knew you were with me.

[fated_dance]

[ Just so.

He smiles softly at his love, amused. Then chuckles as that hand slides under his tunic, allowing himself to arch just a little into it in welcome. ]

They do deserve justice, Lao Wen. It’s only right you got it for them.

[ He doesn’t let himself wish to remember those events which he’s only been told about. It serves no purpose. ]

[ghostlord]

{He caresses the soft skin and slides his hand over Zishu's chest, admiring him openly. The little arch makes his heart skip. Even like this, even on just his word, Zishu accepts him. If anything, his love for the other man has grown.}

I used a technique they taught me. It felt good and...

You know, I would be happy to use the same technique on anyone who bothers you.

{Like a certain prince.}