EVERY. SINGLE. MOMENT.
Brown eyes lifted slowly, the archer’s mind attempting to calm itself within the borders of screaming territory. He scanned pale skin and obsidian locks, eventually landing on the cerulean optics that rested on his own.
"I don’t know," Ran croaked, attempting to calm himself, "I don’t know. Everything’s different and nothing’s the same. Or maybe everything’s the same and I’m just different. I don’t- I don’t know.” The archer rose a hand up into his hair, pushing the strands back to stick to his head. “I know bloodshed and strategy. Setting things on fire and watching them burn to the ground- but- this? I don’t…”
He lifted his head up completely, the earring on the side of his head glistening in the sunlight. “It’s a cycle. It’s… bad…and I can’t stop it. It always gets worse in the Winter. I start thinking- and remembering- and I stop knowing…and I can’t…think straight.” He rose the back of his hand up, body lurching forward from a wet, hacking cough. In response he lowered his head back between his arms, shaking his face back and forth before lifting once more.
"It’s nothing. Really. I’m just worrying over nothing. I’ll be fine."
The mere notion of not worrying only aided in bothering him more. The man was not okay… He was describing what he was feeling at the present moment… Or so he thought. But how could anyone know what was really happening until someone goes within and learn as well.
He shook his head at the archer, frowning as he did so.
"Then it would go the same with you as well. That was what I was feeling earlier," he briefly stated, offering his hand to his archer, "But, you know it is better to talk than to not."
"Flattery doesn’t really get you many places with me." He chided, leaning into the touch before readjusting what he’d been wearing. Robes were hard to get used to, especially when he preferred the way a tunic and pants fit.
"Besides. How am I going to start off the morning drills looking like this?"
"It was not flattery, Zhu Ran. It is truth…" Cao Pi corrected, before adding, "I think I can have an…. Ally of mine prepare you some form of robes. It would not be that hard. However, there should be some armor made for the other gender within Wu, seeing as their ladies do fight."
"And, just do what you normally do, If they are your loyal men, they should know complete obedience and loyalty. If not, a couple lashes seem fitting."
"Oh… well that’s unexpected." The flame replied, lips quirking upward into a small smile. "I’m sure it’s just a thing. Not like it hasn’t happened befor… scratch that. Forget I said it!"
"My arm’s just as good as it was, so I won’t let something as simple as this deter me!"
His eyes could not stop to stare at the curvaceous figure before him, such a temptation it was to hold such petite form to himself. A hand rose to cup her cheeks and gazed lightly.
"I know, Yifeng. But you truly are beautiful regardless."
"I’m guessing that you have something to say about it." Yifeng blinked toward the prince, ignoring the strategist that had so rudely interjected himself. "It’s weird, right?"
He had to brush it aside, knowing that saying anything else other than the truth was not welcoming. Granted, he did find that form also alluring as well.
"Y-Yes…. But you do look beautiful."
Did the Wei-born ass, just say that? Lu Xun was not going to hear any more of this, finding it necessary to just leave them.
"You want some?"
"T-Thank you for the compliment."
((I swear you both don’t get along.))
Zhu Ran’s Awakening Musou
- "Now hold still…"
- "Stop screaming or I’ll use duct tape."
- "They had it coming, they were too friendly with you…"
- "No one will find us here."
- "You’ll be mine forever."
- "I’m going to kill him/her."
- "I don’t like people touching my things…”
- "Don’t bother to struggle…"
- "Did you think I wouldn’t notice?"
- "Your friends are too close with you… I don’t like it..”
- "It’s for your own good."
- "I won’t take no for an answer."
- "Keep running, I like the chase!”
- "It’d be a shame if your friend was hurt…"
- "If you promise not to scream, I’ll remove the gag."
- "Oops, did that hurt?"
- "You can’t just keep me here!"
- "I’m calling the police!"
- "Stop threatening anyone I talk to!"
- "You’re hurting me!"
- "W-what are you doing?"
- "Stay away from me!"
- "You’re being so clingy, it’s weird."
- "Let go of me!"
- "Someone is bound to come soon, they’ll notice!"
- "What are you planning to do with that?"
- "Did you think I wouldn’t notice you watching me sleep?"
- "You killed him/her!"
- "Don’t hurt me!"
- "Put that down!"
- "You’re scaring me…"
- "That’s a really bad joke, quit it…"
*cockblocking time because yeah.*
((and the hell continues…))
If you are okay with roleplaying violent / mature based themes such as; rape, abuse or other violent mature natures please give this a like or reblog. I need more mature and serious roleplayer to interact with. All people do is condemn and criticize these plots and although disturbing they have a huge range for character development. If you aren’t okay with it, I don’t need your comments about how wrong it is I’m sorry but if you aren’t mature enough to handle it I didn’t ask for that.
Guess that won’t be done today.”
"You forget this is my day today."
"It’s my blog."
“It’s mine right now.”
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