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ᴇɪᴅᴇɴ | 8♢ ➣ 7♢【11/23-12/14 】 ([personal profile] silicone) wrote2023-04-24 12:00 am
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🎧 homophonic | pcs | luo wenzhou / most beloved imperial father


Today I’ll definitely stew that furry bastard.



captainry: sᴋʏᴄᴏʟᴏʀᴇᴅ ∗ ᴘʟs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (052 ♡)

[personal profile] captainry 2023-07-15 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ he's not even sitting down as eiden comes barreling into the exhibit he's standing in. his jacket's been switched out - he was wearing the leather jacket last night, but now he's wearing the one from home.

the one that fei du was wearing during their lockin. it smells like his cologne, like wenzhou's cigarette smoke.

there's no response at first again. but a heaving breath leaves him, hitched up from the pit of his chest like a heart-sized stone, and he buries his face into eiden's neck and shoulder wetly, arms coming around him.
]
captainry: ꜰᴏʟᴋʟᴏʀᴇ ∗ ᴘʟs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (074)

[personal profile] captainry 2023-07-15 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ a choked noise escapes him, and wenzhou - half laughs, a broken noise, wet, before he squeezes tighter. his fists curl in eiden's shirt, almost mirroring him if he's still wearing that goddamn haori.

because they've both lost, haven't they?
]

Nahri knows. [ softly ] Not that it was you that gave us the information, or where it came from, but Fei Du told her froggystyle likely killed Shenhe.

We were right. They had to have done it again. Whether it was - whether it was him, or Lao Fukuzawa, or Shen, or Zelda... they had to have gone after someone again.
captainry: ꜰᴏʟᴋʟᴏʀᴇ ∗ ᴘʟs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (157)

[personal profile] captainry 2023-07-15 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ four. four goddamn deaths, erasures, whatever. four losses, leaving them with twenty-five people grieving their deaths. there are always more victims than the deceased, and while he maintains - even now, this far in - that even some of the killers could be victims...

not this time.

not this week.

not with fei du dead, after he fell asleep with him in his arms. after they spent an hour just being people, enjoying their time together, playing in the snow. sharing memories that were embarrassing and harmless compared to what they had faced this week already. and they lost three people from that group.

but fei du -
]

... thanks, Eiden. [ quiet, a little... lost, really. ] I'll rope Kyoko in on my end, let her know where we should start. I -

[ a beat. ]

Fei Du's an idiot, but he's the smartest person I've ever met. He'd have left behind more than enough for us to go off of. We can figure it out.