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texts from last night (in deerington)

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

INSTRUCTIONS:

▶ Post a top level with a handful of randomly generated texts from TFLN (cw: very nsfw) AND/OR write texts that your character might have sent after a long night at the Hair of the Dog/down in the sinkholes/recovering from October etc. The more ridiculous and messy the better!

▶ Reply to other people's texts, assuming your character received one either through misfire or on purpose! They can be game canon or not, it's up to you (though they can't count for AC)!

▶ Have fun, stay chill, enjoy some silliness!

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[He is happy to let his hands be taken. Curling and tangling their fingers together, he finds a bit more courage. Xingchen has that effect on him.]

I love you. [Xue Yang admits without hesitation or shame.] It's okay if you don't...or you never do... I understand that. But I am in love with you.

ARE YOU MAKING MILKSHAKES?

The fanciest. When can I see?

no.
just don't want him to get pissy with me if he finds out i got quality time with you before he did.

pomp and circumstance.

looks like he lifted it from the leeds industrial museum.

that's not what im sayin. you wouldn't have to do it more than once. we can fix it.

[ He draws a little more courage as their fingers entwine, though his gaze drops to them as he hears words he'd never really expected from anyone, much less Xue Yang!

...They make him smile though. Make his heart do a strange little leap. His gaze flicks shyly back up to Xue Yang. ]

...Much better, in person. I do not know what it feels like... to be in love. But I do... like spending time with you.

Whenever you like.

[And that smile pierces his heart, making his longing grow exponentially. How could Xingchen not think of himself as attractive? That's just his Daozhang being silly!

He meets that gaze with a small smile, squeezing Xingchen's hands.]

I bet what you feel for Daozhang Zichen is love. I...never really felt this way either.

But I've had years to figure it out. I would do anything for you.

Fine.

Okay, it's not as sleek as I'd like, but it works really well.

Logan. It probably won't even work, I let it heal over too much during my Countess Bathory phase. And it could really hurt you two.

[ He is very silly, thank you for noticing!

Xingchen blinks at the thought. Mulling it over for a moment - that's love? Then... ]

If... how I feel for Zichen is love... then it is not much different how I feel for you. How you are here.

[That's the sort of silly Xue Yang adores~!

The answer is so damn innocent and sweet that he can't help beaming.]

Would you mind if I kissed you?

didn't you just tell me it hurts?

you don't know that.
the kid's brought people back from the dead. He can handle a leg.

[ Good~ Xingchen hardly knows any other way to be!

The request has him flushing shyly again before he shakes his head. ]

No... I do not think I would mind that at all.

[His glee spills over in a happy wiggle and he has to master himself. Breathe. Go slowly. Give Daozhang a nice kiss.

He frees a hand to cup one of Xingchen's cheeks.]

Just relax...

[Xue Yang brushes their lips together, shivering at the thrill the contact sends over his skin.]

Yes, because I'm getting used to it. It's achey because I've been practicing. That's no different than going to the gym.

I am aware of what he can do when he's not in Deerington. But even he expressed doubt about being able to fix this now.

Why are you doing this?

Are you angry with me, A-Usagi?

Think nothing of it. We've reached the point in our friendship where I feel comfortable doing this for you.

I need to do something nice for you, Maul~ Just name it!

1. I DON'T CARE WHAT THE CIRCUMSTANCES ARE NEVER VOMIT IN MY PURSE AGAIN.

2. so the party was at my house but some how i ended up being the only one who slept outside

3. sitting in room practicing taking shots. has my life come to this?

4. I have 80 very blurry photos of you on a stripper pole...

5. That's what I'm here for. To bitch slap you into believing in yourself.

1. Well I went on a freaking rampage and destroyed a fan and claimed that it wasn't doing its fan duties... Then I knocked on everybody's doors in the hall and asked if they were content with their fan's performance and if not I would take care of it...

2. I just stabbed open a can of Spaghetti Os with a spork. Who says I can't take care of myself?

3. Right before he passed out he said "take care of your tender spirit"

4. I mean besides the fact someone got stabbed, I still had a pretty good night.

5. I stole nothing, broke nothing, and stabbed nothing. aren't you proud of me?

6. Text him!

[ That wiggle is so damn cute he can't help the giggle!

Xingchen feels his heart skip a beat, but Xue Yang's hand is warm against his cheek. He draws in a steadying breath, holds it, then lets it back out.

He smiles reassuringly and then Xue Yang... leans in. He feels surprisingly soft lips press to his.

And realizes his eyes have closed, even as he shifts a little to answer that sweet kiss. ]

[Xingchen's lips are softer than he imagined and Xue Yang is amazed to feel them pressed against his own. But then his Daozhang does something remarkable: he kisses him back. His breath hitches and his arms slip around the other man's neck, embracing him.

For a few long minutes - though never long enough - Xue Yang teaches Xingchen the sweet art of tender kisses. He smiles when they part, cheeks red.]

What do you think?

[ The embrace has him gasp into the kiss, making him fall against Xue Yang, arms automatically moving to cling a bit to the other man. But he doesn't feel fear or unease, something tells him he can relax.

So he does. Cheeks burning shyly, he tries to understand each lesson and learn it with all his usual attention to detail.

His hands have ended up curled in Xue Yang's shirt by the time they part and he presses his face to Xue Yang's shoulder as he attempts to catch his breath and piece together spiraling thoughts. His body is thrumming in a way he's never felt before. ]

I...was right. [ He manages after a long moment. ]

I did not mind at all.

[ Putting it mildly. ]

Take one of these animals off my hands before I lose what little remains of my mind.

If I had any shame at all, it definitely was left behind considering I went back to my house without clothes on.

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