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hua "ideal satan" cheng ([personal profile] supremity) wrote2020-02-18 02:04 pm
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"If you need something, consider: don't."
hua cheng
THIEF'S CLASS
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disreguarded: [Ιͺα΄›sα΄α΄€ΚŸα΄‡Ι΄ΚΚŸα΄α΄˜α΄‡α΄’] (03)

[personal profile] disreguarded 2020-06-02 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ beau definitely keeps futaba close, arms carefully around her. it's nice to have someone to protect, she thinks. it's always nice. and it's always nice to be fussed over too, by the wu ming staff, even if she shakes her head and doesn't let them do it too much.

when they reach the basement floor, she doesn't let go, but she does look stricken for like a whole second before she manages to control her expression. hua cheng's eye. she bites her lip. takes a deep breath. ]


We came to check on you. [ beau says, glancing at futaba before looking back at him. ]
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[personal profile] alitaba 2020-06-02 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh.

she vaguely remembers what happened on the way out but seeing the bandages so stark against his skin certainly causes a flip in her stomach. Hua hua..... ]


I needed to see.

[ and maybe a comfort hug or five. with the exchange of glances, Futaba slips out of Beau's grip to Hua Cheng's, cuddling against his good side. congrats on your new growth ]
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[personal profile] disreguarded 2020-06-02 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
It's just a stab wound, how bad can it be? [ beau jokes weakly. futaba scoots over to curl up against hua cheng's side, and beau - thinks about doing the same, but. she doesn't, with a little sniff. not because she doesn't want to, just.

she brings a hand up to run through her hair instead. ]


Both of you look like you need a four day nap. [ she says, a bit roughly. she'll shoo them off towards wherever hua cheng wants them to rest, though. ]
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[personal profile] alitaba 2020-06-02 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ with dadhood comes great responsibility etc, etc. ]

It’s fine, I’m not seeing weird things anymore.

[ she also hasn’t slept since but she’s still too keyed up to relax enough. but trying to do so in an empty room while her head was playing tricks even she didn’t appreciate didn’t help whatsoever. so here she is, with people she likes and trusts, seeing if that might help even a little. ]

And you need to sit more than I do-!

[ come here beau, it’s cuddle time :’| ]
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[personal profile] disreguarded 2020-06-02 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she makes a face!! she's totally fine, it's whatever. she is glad to hear futaba isn't seeing things anymore though, and that... well, they're all alive. she takes a couple steps after them, and then, when hua cheng grabs her elbow, makes a startled sound.

oh. oh, okay. she takes a deep breath, and just carefully leans into it, swallowing hard. ]


Yeah, maybe. [ she says finally. she's going to count on hua cheng to situate them wherever they're going to cuddle. ] Maybe you guys are just radiating it enough that it's hitting me.
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[personal profile] alitaba 2020-06-04 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I for one am all for a lazy day off.

[ especially if she can transform and curl up between them, soaking in the Safety and Comfort of two of her favorite people. naptime, naptime!]
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[personal profile] disreguarded 2020-06-09 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ she snorts a bit at that. ]

Yeah. All business. [ beau mutters. she's just very slowly making her way down to the private floor with both of them. the longer it takes the more she feels like just laying down on the floor and not getting up. ]