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❛  i  think  i  need  some  guidance .  ❜ (from fafa)
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@honghuas asked:
❛  i  think  i  need  some  guidance .  ❜
death of an optimist / lyric starters | accepting !
‘ some guidance? ’ he repeats the words, an eyebrow raised in question. 
it’s not usual that he would ask for xie lian’s opinion. it happens often and xie lian answers him with nothing but honesty, because why wouldn’t he. though, this time it’s a bit surprising. 
opinions are one thing, but giving a guideline to the artistic creative process for someone’s work who isn’t his own is.. well he wouldn’t say new, but it’s something he hasn’t had much experience with that he’s extremely confident with.
he stands in silence for a moment, biting the inside of his cheek, mulling over his thoughts on the current work right before him.
‘ san lang, i think what you have planned out for your work is well composed. ’ he starts. everything san lang has created that he has seen has been nothing less than awe-striking in his opinion. even now, being able to watch him work from here and the steps he takes to go about his work is interesting.
‘ is there anything that you may want to convey? ’ he asks, a hand reaching out and gingerly touching the partially sculpted marble. the marble beneath his fingers is cool to the touch and smooth, like dipping a hand into a still body of water. 
he moves his hand down, the parts that have just started to become chipped at and the now rough texture of it underneath his fingertips. he hums, enjoying the bit of contrast of textures and relishing in the process of creation. he can’t help but think about how his san lang is so talented. and every time, his heart swells just a little bit more than before.
‘ there doesn’t seem to be anything lacking from what you’ve started so far, but i don’t know what you would want the end piece to convey. ’ he explains. he moves his hand from the marble. there winds up being a bit a dust on his hand once he removes it and he laughs a bit, dusting his hands off before tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.
‘ ah. i probably shouldn’t have touched it, you’re still working on it and you were asking for guidance. ’
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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happy pride my faves are trans <3
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❛  i’ve  done  bad  things  to  good  people .  ❜
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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@necropotnce​ asked:
❛  i’ve  done  bad  things  to  good  people .  ❜
death of an optimist / lyric starters | accepting !
there’s a furrow in xie lian’s eyebrows, a frown with no real indication of disappointment plastered on his face. it’s more as if it’s just been put there as a placeholder for what his face should be expressing. 
...probably because he’s not very sure if he knows what he wants his face to express at hearing the statement. because he’s not free from the judgement of similar faults.
‘ does it feel better to say it out loud? ’ xie lian asks. sometimes, it’s not enough to know the fact of it yourself. sometimes, speaking it into the air makes it more palpable; more real than just knowledge and a weight that you carry.
‘ while that may be true, you have also done good things for people who some may think that they deserved much less than you have given them. ’ he adds on. 
he knows wei ying has done things that many may condemn him for. and they are within their right, but he has also knows that he has defended those who could not defend themselves. of course, he doesn’t know everything, there’s no way he could.
but the intentions that he had, the ones that he currently has do speak a bit louder than past misgivings. at least xie lian feels so.
‘ if you think i am in the right to judge you for what you’ve done, i think you might be in for a surprise. ’ it’s an attempt to lighten the mood, but he’s not too sure if it lands so well. probably not.
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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im going to get my second dose of super powers today and depending on if i dont feel anything too bad after i get home/do the bozja update im gonna get working on the asks i got a few days ago
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝑵 𝑶𝑷𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑻 .    (   lyric starters  originating  from  the  works  of  grandson .   mature  &  dark  themes  are  present ,   tread  with  caution .   ) 
❛  tell  me  what  you’re  trying  to  hide .  ❜ ❛  look  me  in  my  eyes ,   tell  me  everything’s  not  fine .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  got  a  secret  i  need  you  to  keep .  ❜ ❛  beg  me  for  mercy .  ❜ ❛  i’m  not  so  brave ,   &  i’m  not  so  smart .  ❜ ❛  i’m  doing  you  a  favor .  ❜ ❛  i  did  a  lot  wrong  that  i  can’t  make  right .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  cope .  ❜ ❛  there’s  no  difference  between  you  &  i .  ❜ ❛  there’s  no  way  of  stopping  this .  ❜ ❛  is  there  anybody  out  there  that’s  paying  attention ?  ❜ ❛  i  try  to  do  my  part .  ❜ ❛  how  did  we  get  here ?  ❜ ❛  one  day  i  know  i’ll  regret  it .  ❜ ❛  i’m  in  love  with  the  pain .  ❜ ❛  idle  hands  are  the  devil’s  best  friend .  ❜ ❛  won’t  you  help  me ,   please ?  ❜ ❛  we  might  not  make  it  ‘til  the  morning .  ❜ ❛  i’m  a  sick  joke .  ❜ ❛  we’re  stronger  when  we’re  together .  ❜ ❛  it’s  the  same  shit ,   just  a  different  year .  ❜ ❛  i’m  terrified  none  of  it  matters  at  all .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  gotta  get  out  of  here  as  quick  as  i  can .  ❜ ❛  there’s  a  knock  at  your  front  door .  ❜ ❛  beg  me  for  mercy .  ❜ ❛  do  exactly  what  you’re  told .  ❜ ❛  don’t  listen  to  them ,   you’re  not  free .  ❜ ❛  there’s  nobody  that  can  stop  me .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  got  one  life  so  i’m  gonna  live  it .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  want  to  move  on .  ❜ ❛  where  the  fuck  do  we  go  now ?  ❜ ❛  my  heart  keeps  fucking  up  the  motherfucking  plan .  ❜ ❛  i’m  done  playing  games .  ❜ ❛  nobody  make  a  sound .  ❜ ❛  the  higher  the  crime ,   the  harder  the  fall .  ❜ ❛  everybody  told  me  ever  since  i  was  young ,   i  should  bite  my  tongue .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  know  where  i’m  gonna  go .  ❜ ❛  i  will  not  apologize .  ❜ ❛  i  think  it’s  time  for  a  change .  ❜ ❛  get  down  on  the  ground .  ❜ ❛  sometimes  the  bad  guy  wins .  ❜ ❛  this  is  my  one  shot  at  redemption .  ❜ ❛  i’m  looking  up  at  rock  bottom .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  want  to  get  left  behind .  ❜ ❛  is  this  what  you  wanted ?  ❜ ❛  i  wish  i’d  read  the  signs  better ,   ‘cause  the  writing  was  on  the  wall .  ❜ ❛  i’m  just  trying  to  get  used  to  these  changes .  ❜ ❛  i  thought  i  had  the  upper  hand .  ❜ ❛  one  day  you’ll  understand  why  i  pushed  you  away  as  i  ran .  ❜ ❛  what’s  your  alibi ?  ❜ ❛  i’ve  gotta  get  out  of  this  town  somehow .  ❜ ❛  the  bad’s  been  slowly  getting  worse .  ❜ ❛  what’s  your  life  worth ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  still  trying  to  find  my  identity .  ❜ ❛  somebody  call  the  doctor !  ❜ ❛  that  which  you  fear  is  that  which  you  become .  ❜ ❛  does  any  of  this  pain  have  meaning ?  ❜ ❛  i  was  in  over  my  head .  ❜ ❛  should  we  just  say  ‘to  hell  with  it  all’ ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  gonna  get  away  with  it .  ❜ ❛  you  think  that  you  can  stop  me ?  ❜ ❛  this  isn’t  gonna  be  some  little  fix .  ❜ ❛  i’m  sick  of  being  an  optimist .  ❜ ❛  don’t  resist  the  temptation .  ❜ ❛  we  can  all  be  saved .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  feel  something .  ❜ ❛  i’m  feeling  all  this  pressure ,   it’s  a  weight  on  my  shoulders .  ❜ ❛  i’m  looking  for  the  proof  that  i’m  alive .  ❜ ❛  all  i  ever  wanted  was  a  little  piece  &  quiet .  ❜ ❛  i  am  the  thing  you  created .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  tried  getting  better ,   did  all  of  the  twelve  steps .  ❜ ❛  if  you  love  me ,   let  me  go .  ❜ ❛  you  deserve  all  you’ve  got  coming .  ❜ ❛  i  spent  my  last  dollar  on  a  motherfucking  cab .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  got  no  hope ,   not  a  sliver .  ❜ ❛  sometimes  the  good  things  don’t  last .  ❜ ❛  i’ll  do  anything  for  you ,   just  tell  me  what  you  need .  ❜ ❛  the  goodbye  is  the  hardest  part .  ❜ ❛  i  never  thought  it’d  come  to  this .  ❜ ❛  everything  will  be  okay .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  done  bad  things  to  good  people .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  got  no  self  control ,   it’s  the  root  of  my  evil .  ❜ ❛  if  i  were  you ,   i  wouldn’t  love  me  neither .  ❜ ❛  i  keep  on  looking  at  the  world  like  i’m  an  optimist .  ❜ ❛  we  can’t  go  back .  ❜ ❛  have  you  ever  thought  that  you  don’t  know  it  all ?  ❜ ❛  i  wish  you  would’ve  called .  ❜ ❛  save  me  from  myself .  ❜ ❛  nobody  really  cared ,   so  it  never  really  mattered .  ❜ ❛  what’s  the  point  in  fighting  for  a  happy  ever  after ?  ❜ ❛  i’d  rather  drop  dead .  ❜ ❛  don’t  give  up  that  easy .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  keep  my  shit  together .  ❜ ❛  life  is  a  bitch ,   she  doesn’t  fight  fair .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  live  for  something .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  die  for  something .  ❜ ❛  this  won’t  last  forever .   nothing  ever  lasts  forever .  ❜ ❛  i  think  i  need  some  guidance .  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  have  to  hurt  anymore .  ❜
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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me: (replies to something after like 2 months of bad times and then goes back to being dead)
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feietouhuo​:
『 starter for @crownedhighness​​ 』
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he swiped his thumb across his blade. as the blood gathered, mu qing threw a distasteful look at the incapacitated wrath. despite causing trouble, they still had the audacity to kick & whine over their life … he flicked a drop of red at it. unlike its original properties, it streaked across the scenery in an iridescent blaze. at first contact, it erupted. 
where a ghost once laid, a fire took its place. mu qing would take care of the burnt body once he thought of a suitable punishment. to finalize the investigation of the area, the martial god opened up his cultivation. scouting the environment was effortless this way — by reading the natural energies present, he could locate any foreign disturbance in no time. 
unexpectedly, he was met with a dense presence. probably denser than his if he forced his meridians shut like that. it meant enough: it was a threat & it only drew closer. instinct took over & mu qing rushed in its direction. his spiritual energy shot out, unmistakable from a bolt of lightning, in an initial attack; however, before passing through the body, it sparked & was repelled. 
he halted. since cultivation drew from an individual, it was only natural for it to take up unique characteristics. depending on the person, it also reacted differently. there were only two people in his life where his would respond that poorly to.
a crumpled talisman still gripped in his fist, mu qing now regarded the identified anomaly with a sneer. ❝ xie lian. ❞ why did he have to see him so much this ascension? ❝ i … had thought you were … supposedly … settling down somewhere in the mortal realm? why are you in the southwest? ❞ voice soft as always, but this one was obviously kept soft by the tightness crushing his throat. there was no reason he should be in his territory. & mu qing despised not knowing.
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it’s the burst of what he can assumes is resentment that has him moving quickly, a mild amount of worry building up. if there is something here, what is the possibility of it moving quickly onto people who may be close by? if he were to leave it be, would anyone else come quick enough to prevent causalities?
it’s when he stumbles closer to the scene that the possibilities that have run through his head have slowed to a halt when he realizes that.. oh, someone is absolutely coming his way. and while he’s always expected the worst thing to be the result as per the luck that he’s had throughout his life, this is... not the worst? but by far, it’s not something -- or well, someone -- he was expecting to be run into at the moment.
he also certainly wasn’t expecting to have what could have been practically a lightning bolt shot at him, only to be repelled. shoulders already tense with the fact that he had been prepared to deal with what may have been a significantly strong ghost, it’s when he realizes who the had been the so called “assailant” that they sag a bit. a tad hint of relief, but the tension still lingering.
‘ mu qing. ’ a small tug of a smile in tow, if not a tiny bit strained. 
when the question as to why he is in the southwest when he should be settling down in the mortal realm, it occurs to him that PuQi shrine is.. well, very conveniently in the southwest as well. which is completely unintentional, but for the moment he decides to come back to that. that will be a separate conversation itself.
‘ i am it���s. ’ he pauses in his words, more so to make sure his phrasing is correct than to tip-toe around his wording.
‘ there was a sudden burst of energy. i thought it to be resentment. ’ he starts off. ‘ and, it would be better to investigate it, rather than leave it unchecked for too long. but, it’s only you. ’ 
there’s no malice or ill-intent, but he realizes how it may sound and he cringes inwardly. but it’s been said, can’t be taken back or unspoken. so he clears his throat a bit.
‘ but, if you are here, then there was something to be dealt with? ’
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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~Dios marcial :')
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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@honghuas asked:
volumes + chaste.
❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ . + ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse .
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non-verbal prompts | accepting!
the last few days (or if he’s to be really honest with himself, years) have encompassed so much. from patiently waiting for hua cheng’s return to dealing with mild inconveniences that can span from one day to at most a month an a half if it’s to be dealt with properly. everything he can really think of comes up if he thinks too hard about it. 
it can’t be no earlier than 7am he wants to assume, because when xie lian blinks his eyes open. eyes mildly bleary with sleep still, he can very faintly see hua cheng who seems to be staring at him.
whenever hua cheng stares at him, it feels as though he’s actually being seen. it’s always a bit.. surprising to say the least. hua cheng sees him for all that he is, and everything that he has been through and still chooses him. at times, he finds it near unbelievable, so despite it all, he does believe it.
and here he is, laying on his side, inky black hair draped across one shoulder and he’s staring him down with his singular eye. xie lian stares back, as unblinking as he can be at the moment. and he gets a slow blink, like a cat. xie lian swears if he wasn’t the most powerful ghost king that he knew, he would be a cat. or a fox, even. you know, never-mind the details, too many details for the morning.
‘ nghhhh. ’ is the sound that hua cheng receives in response to the slow blink he gave. very coherent, not at all sleep induced. so xie lian closes his eyes again and wraps his arms around his husband’s waist, scooting closer in their bed and very much so inching up a little so he can be as close to him as possible.
he makes another sleepy, absolutely coherent sound, pulling himself up enough to place a very brief but chaste kiss to his husband’s lips, lingering no longer than a few moments before he tucks his head under his chin, getting comfortable once again.
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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ohisms​:
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (a  series  of  nonverbal  prompts .   mature  themes  present ,   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one who  posted  the  meme  -  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts .)
→     𝐈 .    GENERAL
❛   hush .   raise  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse . ❛   sit .   gesture  for  my  muse  to  sit  down . ❛   door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse . ❛   tap .   tap  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention . ❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . ❛   cook .   present  my  muse  with  home - cooked  food . ❛   brush .   work  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse . ❛   hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . ❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . ❛   note .   give  my  muse  a  note  saying :   [ content ] . ❛   amplify .   turn  up  the  music  in  the  car .
→     𝐈𝐈 .    ANGST
❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound . ❛   night terrors .   hold  my  muse  after  they  wake  up  from  a  nightmare . ❛   company .   silently  sit  with  my  muse  to  comfort  them. ❛   hospital .   my  muse  is  told  that  yours  is  in  the  hospital . ❛   revelation .   show  my  muse  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ❛   indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope . ❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . ❛   console .   comfort  my  muse  as  they  cry . ❛   nurse .   give  my  muse  company  in  the  hospital .
→     𝐈𝐈 .    AFFECTIONATE
❛   wink .   wink  at  my  muse .  ❛   wrap .   wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse’s  [ shoulders  /  waist ] . ❛   caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   chest .   place  your  head  on  my  muse’s  chest .    ❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   grasp .   run  to  my  muse  &  jump  into  their  arms . ❛   lean .   lean  on  my  muse’s  shoulder . ❛   tender .   kiss  my  muse  on  the  [ forehead  /  cheek  /  nose ] . ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse . ❛   good morning .   kiss  my  muse  the  morning  after . ❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ .
→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    VIOLENT
❛   strike .   [ slap / punch ]  my muse in the face . ❛   gun .   wield  a  gun  at  my  muse . ❛   twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back . ❛   throttle .   aggressively  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   parch .   burn  my  muse  with  a  hot  object . ❛   take down .   forcefully  bring  my  muse  to  the  ground . ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . ❛  shunt .   shove  my  muse  backwards . ❛  stickup .   yell  at  my  muse  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air. ❛  shoot .   [ fatally  /  non-fatally ]   shoot  my  muse . ❛  stab .   stab  my  muse with a  [ knife / other object ].
→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    NSFW
❛   surprise .   send  an  unexpected  nsfw  image  to  my  muse . ❛   pin .   push  my  muse  against  a  [ wall,  table,  other ] . ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . ❛   choke .   intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   belt loops .   pull  my  muse  closer  by  their  belt loops . ❛   skinny dipping .   go  skinny  dipping  with  my  muse . ❛   rip .   tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛   mark .   leave  a  mark  on  my  muse’s  body  [ specify where ] .
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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Hua Cheng got sick… again
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alias / name: kasen. birthday:  aug. 27th zodiac sign:  virgo  /  ox. height:  5′5″! hobbies:  sleeping, reading, writing with friends, playing bad game league of legends at times, streaming! favorite color:  red, black, orange(?) favorite book: as of currently?? tgcf probs last song: lagtrain by inabakumori last film / show: word of honor! inspiration: tranquility, flowers, hard-headed determination, the way when you look at something and realize it isn’t pure white but it doesn’t take away from it itself(this might not make sense but it’s like the feeling behind it.) story behind url:  just mixed up your highness and crowned prince really.
tagged by:   stolen from @necropotnce tagging:  @honghuas (bc welcome back!!) and @feietouhuo​
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there’s a very small frown on xie lian’s face, arms crossed over his chest. he wasn’t upset, no. that was probably the last thing that was really crossing his mind at the moment.
‘ did you not feel like you could bring this up with me? ’ recently, he had been rather busy at times. if it hadn’t been one small thing, it was another. and even after that there would only be a small bracket of time that he could really consider free time really. he gives a small sigh.
‘ i’m sorry i couldn’t hear you out sooner. ’
-- @bodiesburnd   ♡‘d
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crownedhighness · 3 years
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‘ you said you sell potions? ’ he asks, head tilted and he brushes a stray strand of hair behind his ear.
‘ is there a way that you determine the capability of someone to handle what you bestow onto them? ’ he was genuinely curious! it’s one thing to sell things with no care of consequences that may come for the other party later on, but if there was an actual selection process he’d like to know!
and, maybe if possible, he may consider buying one.
-- @thepastandsake ♡‘d
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