#shcnshi

[azurescaled-archived]

"Welcome back. I hope you've had a good night. I never took you for one to be a part of nightclubs, but I'm glad you've picked mine to visit. I was afraid we wouldn't get a chance to speak again."

Kazuma swirled a drink in his glass, the first time they met, it was purely for a fling, and perhaps it was serendipity that Shanjie found him once more. Still, the other didn't seem to really enjoy such crowded places.

@shcnshi liked for a starter!

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╰┈➤ ❝ [  ❛  what if i just dropped to my knees now.  ❜ ( @shcnshi to jongdae )  ]  ❞

jongdae looked at his baby before simply nodding, fine. "i won't say no." it was not the most romantic situation, being stuck in the shopping mall because of the thunderstorm outside. too much time, nothing to do. the male looked around, the hallway completely empty and he supposed that no one would come here, since it was located quite a few ways behind the restaurant section while the lift and toilets were on the other side of the floor.

"do it." a hand reached over to stroke shan's chin. "i've missed you, baby. you were so busy, but... i didn't want to bother you. i know your job is important to you, right?" jongdae was by far one of the most understandable boyfriends on earth. he loved shanjie too much to question anything the other male ever did.

[vonerde-archive]

— 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚-𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡. ft. @shcnshi

" w—what happened . . . ?" her eyes focus upon him, worry inscribed into her irises as if it was second nature. "come here . . . i'm here for you. you're okay . . . you're okay now."

[hopeharmed]

✉ ⟶ @shcnshi sent: ‘ it is so terribly hard to be human ’ ( to auri )

It takes her a moment, but eventually they find themself nodding in agreement. It is hard to be human. There were so many unspoken rules, and things that were expected of them all. Things that not everyone could even begin to try doing; and Auri knew that all too well. She has a feeling that Shanjie understood it to the same degree, though perhaps for a different reason.

Her pointer and middle finger press at the base of their throat. 「 Disappointed. 」 She figures he must know a little, but all the same -- sign is different in every language, but maybe he'd get the jist of what they were trying to say. They watch the stray cat they'd been petting vanish into the alleyway and stand, before looking at Shanjie.

「 Are you alright? 」 ( Their hand pointing at him, before pulling into a thumbs up and rotating her hand. )

[hopeharmed]

✉ ⟶ @shcnshi sent: ‘ it’s better to hope that you can live, not survive ’

❝ ...Wise words. ❞ Saint murmurs in agreement, brow furrowing. From anyone else, perhaps it would've been taken as sarcasm, but they mean it.

A hand reaches to rub at his eyes and they smile. ❝ Dunno what to live for, though. Ran out of ideas. You got any? ❞ Their tone is lighthearted, trying to keep the conversation from getting too heavy. They're not very good at... Things like that, after all. ❝ Or are you just surviving too? ❞

[hopeharmed]

✉ ⟶ @shcnshi sent: ‘ yes, it is lonely, this place of brutality ’ ( to saint / mb shanjie's celeb au? )

❝ Hah. I thought you'd agree. ❞ Saint exhales; swirls of smoke billowing out into the cold air. Their gaze fixes out on the horizon, at the glittering lights in the distance. ❝ I liked it better when all that seperated us and the people was a screen. I don't really like this whole, ❞ he waves at the muffled noises of some preview party they were at; ❝ chatty, small talk business. I don't even think I should be here. It's not like anyone really cares about each other in these circles. ❞

They're probably a little intoxicated; smoking away on the balcony to get away from the noise. But it's enough that they're semi-chatty, if not a little irritated. He wants to go home. Heaven knows how Shanjie must feel.

❝ Even without a screen, everything still feels so... Distant. Being scrutinised all the time but never really . . . Being understood. Must be tiring for you in particular, huh... ❞

[unblume]

❀ // @shcnshi.

an encouraging grin floods reina's lips as she presents shanjie with one of her wireless earbuds. she had only gotten them recently, and has already found them to be to her liking. before, the ones from the dollar store seemed to do just fine. cheap and grainy, but music was music. she had never tried anything like this before -- an expensive luxury with the power to take her to another world. an experience to share with a friend.

  " it's foo fighters. " 

she eases the bud closer to his ear, the vocalist's dry, gravelly voice resounding over the pounding of drums as it approaches. carefully, she fixes the piece into place. a tinny guitar riff sounds, and she cheerfully bobs her head.  " their new album. "

[tximidity]

@shcnshi || ♥ for Shanjie

"--I thank you for your patience, s-sir." Finally, after a moment's pause, Sullivan was rounding the counter to greet his client. Wet hands dried on his apron, careful not to run them through any leftover flour before he offered one to shake. "I am the only one here this morning, I am afraid. So I've been rushing to get the most popular things in the oven. I'm sorry I intruded on our meeting time. I-I should have come in earlier to prepare." He felt so unprofessional, a nervous rub to the back of his neck before he pulled a chair out for the other to take a seat, sitting across once he made sure they were settled.

They were a potential client. A big one at that. Sullivan had nearly fainted when they called. Just the number of items they wanted to be catered had him floored. His humble little bakery getting such an order was a big deal. He wanted to make the best impression, most importantly do the best job, so he had asked for a personal meeting to collect all the details that he needed.

They were very handsome. They could be a model or an actor.--actually, they looked familiar. But the thought of someone that famous wandering through the door had him doubtful. They'd have a representative no? Especially if it were as big as who he looked like. Shanjie. So he rid himself of the thought. It did nothing for his naturally frayed nerves though, worried about being too impolite on top of being late to their consult.

"So, i-is there a certain design you're looking for? Or specific flavors? You're ordering so many that I want to make sure I have a plan that can be consistently done between each cupcake."