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Wen Kexing’s gaze turned feral and a hungry smile. “A fitting name. Will A-Xu do me the honor of explaining why my application has been turned down?”
As Wen Kexing leaned closer, letting the choking smell assault Zhou Zishu’s nose, Zhou Zishu’s fingers began to itch for the stake in his back pocket.. Could he simply whip the stake into his neck? Yes. But something told him that wouldn’t be a good idea to show his hand so soon. In a few short exchanges, Zhou Zishu didn’t like this guy. So he turned on his heel and said, “because there’s no such thing as beautiful shoulder blades.”
Wen Kexing leaned against his doorframe slyly. “Yes there is. I’m looking at them right now.”
“Fuck off,” Zhou Zishu grumbled loudly halfway down the sidewalk.
When he reached his car, Wen Kexing called, “Hey A-Xu, is that a stake in your pocket or are you just happy to see me.”
Yeah. He made the right decision. He lifted his middle finger out the window at Wen Kexing and sped off.OR: Zhou Zishu signs a contract with Wen Kexing so he stops harassing him at work. It definitely isn't because he can't stop thinking about the beautiful crazy man.
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24 Nov 2024
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The Good Rain Knows Its Season by WinterSky101
Fandoms: 天涯客 | Faraway Wanderers - priest
12 Nov 2024
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Wen Kexing kept his nails long. This did not raise any problems, until it did.
Or, an exploration of Wen Kexing, vulnerability, and how to become human again.
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22 Nov 2024
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“We’re going home,” Zhou Zishu huffs when he pulls Wen Kexing’s arms over his shoulders, then hitches his legs around his waist. He hops in place to get a good grip under the bends of his knees, then makes sure his robe is covering as much of Wen Kexing as it can. “If you die before we get there, the first thing Shixiong will do when we see each other on Naihe Bridge is hit you.”
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11 Nov 2024
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Wen Kexing grips the back of the worn kitchen chair, the rough wood scraping his fingers, and takes a gulping breath. “I’m going - I’m just gonna go,” he says while hoping Zhou Zishu can’t see the tears threatening to spill over red-rimmed eyes. He doesn’t wait for a response and turns, grabbing a jacket and his keys as he escapes out the door. There’s a sharp intake of breath as the door shuts behind him, but he doesn’t dare to stop. He’s going to leave before Zhou Zishu can tell him to leave. He’s always been a liar, but maybe he’s also a coward. Either way, he can’t be here to actually hear it.
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