#chingchongchao

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Chao | Richardo

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((Share 10 facts about yourself or your muse; then pass this onto 10 of your favorite followers.))

IM SO BAD AT THESE SOBS

Muse:

Chao tried to have more children with his wife, but after Yin was born she started to become ill/have problems with bearing anymore so as a whole they both stopped and focused on their only son from now on. 

Chao married at 19 and his wife at 15. ;’ )

Usually braided hair like his were suppose be at the length of your lower back??? But due to his Assassin job he was allowed to keep it shorter than usual to prevent other assassins from latching on and beheading/capturing him more easily.

Hes a sucker for opium. ( or like tobacco like things i guess /SHRUG #420swag )

Unlike his new life partners Richardo and Miguel, Chao is able to atleast understand bits their native languages and speak enough to not get him thrown in jail.

((oh my god this is really bad why did oyu do this to me skdfnskjfnd ))

Mun:

One time when I was 8, I was able to hold off 3 grown men +my dad and barricade the door by myself to this girls room that I hated and took it over. 

I can carry almost everyone in my dad’s side of the family.

I stole a gift card from kids r us once

In Malaysia I sat on/ate an alligator, made friends with a otter, was almost killed by a wild elephant, and almost stabbed my own eye with my Batman switch blade.

Once when I was 5 I started crying cause I realized that there wasn’t a meaning to life and that one day i’m gonna grow up, get old and die and face the unknown wonders of the “afterlife".

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Welcome to Beijing || Chao & Richardo

"Nghh."

It was early morning and the air smelled of livestock. Using his thumb and index finger, Richardo rubbed at his blood shot eyes as he leaned against a stone wall. He stood outside a small inn where him and his partner took refuge for the night. For months he had been secluded on a ship with no means of stretching his legs while seeing the same few faces everyday. The trip left his body aching and they had only just landed in China the day before; however, he had people to meet and a job to do. No matter how tired he felt, Richardo was fully aware of the importance and reasons of and for this trip.

Still, he couldn't help but feel groggy after only getting a few hours of rest then waking up this early. At least he made it out the door this morning--unlike his partner, Miguel, who passed out on the bedroom floor the moment they made it inside. Richardo could have woken him up so they wouldn't seem rude to their Chinese brothern who had planned to meet them both here today, but Miguel's a big boy. He shouldn't have to wake up a grown man for his own appointments.

Pushing past his own aches and pains Richardo finally took notice of the looks he was receiving from passers by. The brunette rubbed at the nape of his neck before pulling his hood over his head. Being a tall European man brought him enough unwanted attention in this small oriental village, though he wasn't sure keeping his hood up would make much of a difference.

Richardo stood in alert as his hazel eyes caught sight of a hooded form approaching him.

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Take your damn hood off, Euro Man. This is /my/ house, not your dirty assassins bureau.

“My apologies, friend. I was on my way out. I meant no disrespect.” Richardo smiled and bowed his head at the Asian man before stepping around him and walking out the door.