wooden_one: (tsun | hm?)
楚晚寧 ([personal profile] wooden_one) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs 2019-07-10 09:46 pm (UTC)

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[He caught movement in his peripheral vision. He'd turned just in time to have a cultivator fall into his arms.

Ah--

This was--

It's--

Goosebumps raised on his skin as his hands settled almost naturally on Shn Qinqiu's waist. His mind couldn't think of anything productive except absolutely worthless things like, can he hear how fast my heart is beating? He stared at the person who was...actually, this is doubly awkward because Shen Qingqiu was taller than him (not that he was going to acknowledge that. Ever.)

He couldn't even understand what's being said to him for a moment because his mind was completely overwhelmed with warm feelings of contentment, a by product of both the erica and the lily.]

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