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𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑦𝑢𝑛 ❄ ([personal profile] cutcloud) wrote2022-03-05 11:37 pm
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INBOX TEXT ► un: jueyun chili

AUDIO ► call: "Hello, this is Chongyun. Please leave a note and I will respond as quickly as possible."

VIDEO ► facetime

ACTION ► [ a small mailbox with a rusty latch, with the characters 重云 scribbled across the front plate in neat handwriting; the worn old door has #19 blazed across its wood, in a building just off one of the main streets in Tamamo territory. ]

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[personal profile] rainswords 2022-05-10 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ The first successful peels of laughter drawn out of his friend only serve to further motivate him to continue to seek those joyful sounds. Words, contrast tone and smile. Xingqiu continues to tickle Chongyun's side, but with the boy curling in on the defensive it only means he has to reach to brush fingers along the opposite side.

That's why he leans over Chongyun, that's the only reason.

Yet, he goes a little further than needed but how else would he keep his friend from escaping. At the point he straddles Chongyun's tights maybe he should be rethinking his choices, but he doesn't. It's just for fun, only to hear more of that laughter. His hands are busy at work bringing forth more of those sounds. ]


Me? Oh, nothing. But I am winning.
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[personal profile] rainswords 2022-05-12 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ Words of defeat are to no avail, there is no mercy for Chongyun. Mussed hair, red face, peels of laughter through the air; it's the type of fun that's been lost with childhood, now in the vestige of adolescence hell provides temporary respite from responsibility. Xingqiu found time now. Time to think. Perhaps here is the last grand adventure?

When they return to Liyue (because they will), what would await them. Chongyun will continue to follow the path of an exorcist, a roaming cloud, and he — truly showed great disservice to his older brother. What a selfish desire.

His hands slowly, only lightly brushing at cloth before he attempts to smooth out Chongyun's garment. ]


You can't? You're at my mercy now. I could always...

[ Lightly he taps Chongyun's side, a threat, the boy is trapped under him. ]
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[personal profile] rainswords 2022-05-15 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ As swiftly as he gained the upper hand, he soon finds positions are reversed. Though he puts up a fight and attempts to resist, Chongyun's strength along with gravity see him off his throne. Well aware Chongyun's hands linger at his waist, Xingqiu can't help a coquettish little smile. Basking in the warmth of attention, though he knows his friend is wholly unaware of the sentiments he has for him.

Perhaps it isn't fair, maybe he isn't playing nice but he is allowed to live a little isn't he?

It's just for fun. Yet what he does is entirely unnecessary, a brush of fingers runs along Chongyun's forearm to his wrist. At the end of travel, Xingqiu doesn't pull his hand back but loosely holds on to his friend. The smile remains, kittenish as ever. He turns his head ever slightly to the side letting loose strands of hair fall across his cheek. ]


Oh, am I?

Whatever will I do?

[ Again, it's unnecessary but ever slowly he bends a knee, a brush of thigh against thigh. ]
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[personal profile] rainswords 2022-05-20 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
No. I don't think I will.

[ It's a swift reply delivered in a firm tone, confidence ever his companion facilitates the ease through which he navigates the predicament they're in. Though he may be physically restrained by Chongyun's weight and grip he continues to hold the reins. A tight grip that he won't easily relinquish. Amusement dances across expression delighted as he witnesses a flicker of awareness in familiar eyes.

Slowly he withdraws his hand, brushing away the hair across his face before he lays his palms against the coolness of the sheets underneath him. While his pose reflects chaste modesty, his face says something different. He's on the verge of laughter without the help of hands tickling his skin. ]


I'll be staying right where I am, and you'll be staying where you are too.
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[personal profile] rainswords 2022-05-21 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Am not. You're just sore I won.

[ Complete and total victory hasn't been achieved; this is a single battle won on the terrain that is his bed. The sight beheld as defeat settles its burden upon his friend is amusing enough that finally, he can't help a soft laugh. It's humor rather than malice, light-hearted sentiment as opposed to pride. There is no denying he is having fun and yet that comforting weight is gone.

He sits up, leaning ever slightly over Chongyun to peer down at the other teen. Face obscured leaves Xingqiu with nothing more than a guess to the expression worn by his friend. Before he actually makes contact with Chongyun's shoulder, Xingqiu withdraws his hand ultimately deciding against pestering the other boy further. ]


Next time, perhaps then, no I am sure you will come up with some tactic to defeat me.

[ He settles himself back down on the mattress his gaze firmly fixed up towards the ceiling. ] For now, I deserve a prize. Wish me good night, Chongyun.
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[personal profile] rainswords 2022-05-22 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ A deep breath isn't what causes the ache that settles within his chest, words alone convey the image of Chongyun's gentle expression. Though it is tempting to turn his head to catch another glimpse of the other boy, Xingqiu does not; nor does he give in to the appeal of holding his friend's hand once more as they did that time they walked together through the rosy glow of that cherry tree grove.

What he opts to do instead is to settle in for the night. Eyes flutter shut, the brush of lashes against his cheeks before he exhales some words only for Chongyun to hear. ]


Good night, dear Chongyun.