#autumnbathes

[turem]

      ❝ personally, i don’t think we should marry if we’re strangers. so why don’t you spar with me? i would like to get you know better. and that feels like the best way to get learn about you. unless you want to take a wyvern ride. which we could totally do if you were interested such things. ❞

wedding bells in the distance @autumnbathes​ .

[ptriarch]

                    you know, my son. / @autumnbathes​ .

            ❝   lan   sizhui!   the   baby   i   used   to   raise   that’s   nearly   a   grown   up   now.   ❞

[goldencored]

@autumnbathes​ said,  ❛  does  your  mother  know  that  you’re  out ?  ❜ for mxy

Tilting his head, Xuanyu gives the Jiang Sect Leader an odd look, brows furrowing. Perhaps Jiang-zongzhu didn’t listen to idle gossip— though how he hasn’t heard is well. Surprising. Rumors about him spread like wildfire within the Jin Sect, both back then and now.

“My mother died years ago. Even if she were still here... I’m not so sure she would care either way. She was too ashamed of me.”

[ptriarch]

                   initiating neural handshake...10% ( @autumnbathes​ )

  the drift feels familiar. memories of a shared life. of madam yu working you both to the bone. shijie’s soup on the table. sharing the neural lobe with jiang cheng has never been difficult or a burden. a special shared skill that anyone could be proud of. the RABIT runs past, you feel the urge to follow. you will not. not today. 

[turem]

🧬 dealers choice b/w claude and a-sang

baby meme. / picrew.

[turem]

“of course i love you.” a-sang

    ❝ of course, you do. ❞ your fingers slide feather light over his cheek. you press a kiss to his forehead. the soft tips of your fingers glide their way down his throat. you could hold him forever. but the songbird is needed elsewhere this evening. you have plans to make. 

[turem]

he'd had his gift delivered to claude. a box of almyran pine needle tea, and a pair of new riding gloves, deep green leather with light fur lining. the card bore a lotus on the front, with only his signature on the back. jiang cheng, meanwhile, fought a training dummy to quiet his mind.

    and perhaps you put the gloves on immediately. what of it? he is your spouse to be after all. maybe you should get baklava new set of reigns to compliment them. perhaps you should ambush him with lunch next. nothing truly says thank you like a cup of tea.

[fatesarisen]

"a-ling, I promise I'm fine. no one's disrespecting anyone."

“  i  guess  ,  ”  he  muttered  .  “  it  was  just  a  general  threat  .  ”

/ @autumnbathes