#lzc

[rewindandunwind]

Hm.. The mental image of JGY laying down with NMJ and LXC asleep on his sleeves, and JGY cutting his sleeves off to get to work without disturbing them, symbolising both the gay allegations cutsleeve part as well as him leaving them both for his own goals while a part of him stays behind, send post

[whimsyyart]

[thejhambs]

The lan sect always needs an heir to sect leadership, and the acting heir for when the heir goes into seclusion

[24thcentury-kylo]

I dont have any good quality art to post right now so let me upload this trash i worked on @ school -_-

[linneke]

“Good night guys!

Here~ have a lovely gif how I eat rice. Please stay healthy and happy guys! Have a wonderful day or night! See you tomorrow!

((Of course it doesn't work ;; I'll fix this tomorrow!

Xxx Liu Zhoucheng.”

[linneke]

"Good night people! First of all, I want to thank the people who support my honest opinion. Secondly, anon. I really hope to hear from you again. I wonder if my insinuation is correct about my answer. So please let me hear from you. I'm not mad, just worried and rather sad. I hope you guys take care! I'll see you tomorrow! Replies will be done after my beauty sleep. Love you guys! Xxx Liu Zhoucheng"

[linneke]

Closed Starter - Liu Zhoucheng and Jongsuk

* @jngxsuk *

Zhoucheng grinned, he knew the male had an eye for him.  He noticed him staring and smirking at him as he was on stage performing. As a stripper, Zhoucheng knew lots of people admired him, probably mostly because of his body, but he knew the way the male looked at him was different.

The expression on the male’s face was like he could undress everyone just with his eyes.  After Zhoucheng’s performance, the stripper walked over to the male who was sitting in a lounge seat, quickly seating next to him with a cocktail. “This is from the house, specially for you.” 

[linneke]

Closed Starter - Liu Zhoucheng and Daehyun

* @jddaehyunnie *

It certainly had been a rough evening for Zhoucheng; his performance sucked and the boss of the bar was furious. He sat in his dressingroom, looking at himself. Looking at a person who was in his opinion an idiot, a fool.

He sighed loudly and put on his clothes. He needed a cigarette and maybe a full bottle of alcohol. He had never disappointed his boss before since he was the main performer of the club.

In all anger Zhoucheng rushed outside, not even seeing the male he suddenly bumped into and harshly fell on the hard ground outside. He blinked and quickly looked over at him. “Hey! Are you alright?” The stripper asked, helping the young boy up. “I’m so sorry...”