#zhubei

[coffeenuts]

[ahmerinam]

Pointed reminder by A Different Perspective https://flic.kr/p/2otc3eZ

[monroeknoxwrites]

i wish you would write more mobei-jun/zhuzhi-lang courtship shenanigans! i loved that piece you wrote about their first kiss and i'm intrigued thinking about how you might elaborate on that premise

oh the cold blooded boys!! that is the very opposite of a mbj/sqh situation, the northern demons buzzing that their king pulled a relative of a heavenly demon. both sides pushing zzl to marry while he has yet to adjust to the idea of someone liking him. mbj is fully committed to his courtship. phase one casual violence has succeeded, now on to phase two: gifts of beasts he's slain. and hopefully more kisses

[firststreetcafe]

排骨蛋炒飯, 酢醬麵, 葫瓜水餃, 招牌蔥油餅, 蘿蔔絲餅, 十一街麵食館, 十一街, 竹北, 新竹, 台灣, Zhubei, Hsinchu, Taiwan by bryan...

[moodboardmix]

HOH café,  Zhubei, Hsinchu County, Taiwan,

Infeel architects,

Photography: Yang Junsheng｜ lllooimage

[snapshottaiwan]

Snapshot, Zhubei, Taiwan, 隨拍, 竹北, 台灣 by Bryan Suen

[myhouseidea]

Wood casual style floor building in Taiwan is a project designed by HOZO interior design covers an area of 210 square meters and is located in Asia, Taiwan, Hsinchu County – Zhubei.

Photography by HOZO interior design

Wood casual style floor building in Taiwan by HOZO interior design Wood casual style floor building in Taiwan is a project designed by HOZO interior design covers an area of 210 square meters and is located in Asia, Taiwan, Hsinchu County - Zhubei.

[monroeknoxwrites]

zhuzhi-lang prompts:

zhuzhi-lang/mobei jun, first kiss, implied canon divergence

Zhuzhi-lang had a basic familiarity with northern demon courtships. The first time Mobei Jun cuffed his neck or threw an elbow, without further aggression, he was surprised, confused, and very flustered.

The frequency of Mobei Jun's casual violence grew. On his regular visits to the northern kingdom it was rare for him to leave without being assaulted. He had to endure endless teasing upon his return home, junshang excitedly asking when they intend to make things official so he can marry off his nephew in style.

Zhuzhi-lang evaded the question.

He hadn't decided how to feel about all this attention.

Until the day Mobei Jun grabbed him roughly by the arm, hauling him to inspect the tribute in person. Zhuzhi-lang allowed himself to be manhandled despite the knowing glances of Mobei Jun's servants. He didn't break free at Mobei Jun slamming him against the door once they were alone or protest at the pair of lips smashed into his.

It was cold. Obviously the northern demon king's lips would be cold but it was the kind of biting cold that ran through Zhuzhi-lang's lips, down his spine, and tingled in his toes. And it was bad.

Zhuzhi-lang had never kissed anyone before but he knew instantly Mobei Jun hadn't either. He was all force, pressing their lips together to a bruising degree, and stiff. From observations and those books junshang enjoyed, Zhuzhi-lang knew kissing usually involved more movement than this.

By the time Mobei Jun pulled back, pupils dilated and breath visible twinkling puffs in the air, Zhuzhi-lang felt sluggish, his lips gone numb. The only thing holding him upright was Mobei Jun's hands.

"Do you find me unsuitable?" Mobei Jun demanded as the silence stretched.

Zhuzhi-lang gathered himself together, redoubling the energy he poured into the heating talismans under his robes. He switched their positions. Stretching his human form to its limits and yanking Mobei Jun down, he hovered above him.

"Unsuitable, no. But allow this one to present a different method."

Mobei Jun growled appreciatively at the lips guiding his, the thin tongue flicking at his fangs, the long, long fingers scratching at the base of his skull. He proved a quick learner.

Zhuzhi-lang returned home many hours late.