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{ PSA } Hello! I will be moving Lau to his own main account so if you are keen to write with me, please do follow my new blog, here! To @doublechui @thompsonxxwitches and @pareidae I will reblog replies I owe to the new blog, apologies for this change. See you on the other side!

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Flow with whatever may happen, and let your mind be free: Stay centered by accepting whatever you are doing. This is the ultimate.

Zhuangzi (via silent-mindfulness)

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Shanghai Nights

#v: KOWLOON RISING 九龙歹徒

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Parallel, illustration by Fiona Hsieh

"What happened?" (Nitu)

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— “ Oh you know, another boisterous customer who thought he owns the whole world. It’s a shame but it does happen from time to time - pay it no mind. “

#thompsonxxwitches

{ gentle psa } Thank you for following this side blog of mine! For the reference of anyone keen on interacting with me - my main blog is: fxrbidme and I will follow you back with that blog! But please don’t feel obligated to follow my ciel if you aren’t keen on it, I simply wish to return to mutuality!

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doublechui‌:

Ranmao’s immediate reaction to his good-natured scolding was to scrunch her nose, restraining the sneeze that attempted to follow. Onlookers who were not accustomed to their bickering would assume Lau was sending mixed signals, but she spent years adjusting to his playful banter, taking all he said with a grain of salt. His extravagant order, however, caused the girl to click her tongue in displeasure, though she climbed onto his lap anyway. Thin arms wrapped around his neck, drawing him near enough to bury his visage into her chest. Such a distraction would silence him for a brief period of time so she could state her opinion.

❛ Brother, you know I can’t eat that much. Tell them to prepare most of the meal for carryout - I’ll give it to the girls back home. …Next time, think before you act recklessly. ❜ It was her turn to reprimand his behavior. Slender digits stroked his dark locks even while she chided him, intent on keeping his head between her breasts. Should the manager return to witness their lascivious position, Ranmao could easily ignore a baffled audience. Decency ranked low on her list of current priorities. ❛ Don’t forget that you’ll be feeding me. Until we leave this place, your lap is my seat. I’m naughty and petty, as you say, so I’ll live up to those standards. ❜ She shifted her hips to adjust herself on her human chair, pressing her panties against his crotch with extra force.

He knew that the meal he had ordered for was extravagant - intentionally so, but he smirks in her hold, a hand moving to wrap around her waist to squeeze it tightly. How the cat plays when it need not catch mice. Lau chuckled before giving a low wince in complaint when she sat so intimately on his lap. “ Alright, alright. At least let me adjust myself - don’t think you can have all of your way. “ He reached down to adjust himself briefly so that it would not cause him further discomfort at her expense, his finger briefly stroking between her plush folds through her underwear. Their food came within a short period of time, but Lau sensed something wasn’t quite right with the look of the waitress, her anxiety was very much giving away the presence of someone else behind the door. His hand immediately tapping against Ranmao’s back to alert her as he reached for the revolver in his boot. Within seconds of the waitress putting the food down, the man came into view, a knife in his hand as he darted forward with a handful of lackeys trailing behind him, brandishing blunt weaponry. Without getting up, Lau threw the knife on the table at the closest charging man before training his gun on the next.

#doublechui‌#v: KOWLOON RISING 九龙歹徒

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whole gang full of drug addicts.

Archetypes

40% Royal When the Royal walks into a room, they command attention. They are the one in charge, and they enjoy reaping the rewards of their hard work.

33% Advocate The Advocate is the one everyone wants on their side. In the name of justice, they are not afraid to challenge authority or speak up for others.

27% Rebel The Rebel is comfortable throwing caution to the wind—and bucking the system—if that means getting their point across.

Tagged by: @doublechui Tagging: @cxmmandme, @thompsonxxwitches, @mirroredprodigies, @pareidae

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thompsonxxwitches‌:

Why Michelle’s father allowed this Nitu didn’t even know. Sure she was a smart young witch and slowly coming up in the world of witchcraft. But William himself was better than any witch if anything he was more powerful than those that ran around today. So why was the naga’s question? Why put her through something like this? To help her learn the ways of the world? The ways of trade? What was the lesson to be taught here? Despite being calm he was riddled with questions that only one man could ask. How troublesome.

Upon pondering how exactly each question should be asked the day the head witch returned home the naga’s train of thought stopped. As deep sapphire hues turned to look in the stranger’s direction. Did he really have to amp up the speech to stroke an ego? Knowing the witches he was around daily none had an ego that was easy to stroke. Not only that, but this man seemed almost okay with saying such a thing out loud. No fear of sounding insane, no care either. Slowly Nitu turned till he was fully facing the other.

Ears twitched under long strands of raven black hair at the sudden sound of rats chittering. And a small hand full he could guess. But why though? A small sigh slipped from his lips as hands rested at his side. “The witch that you seek is inside.” Turning on the heel of his toes he was soon facing the door to the Thompson family’s home and opened it. Only to slowly move to the side so that the odd man and his companion coudl walk inside.

“ Oh yes, we have a greeting present for you, and of course your mistress. “ Lau chimed when he saw the man’s gaze shift to the bag. “ Ran mao, do give him our gift. “ He nodded to his companion, the slighter dame stepping forward to place the bag of rats in his hands before returning to his side. “ A snack, if you so wish. “ He explained, clearly content that he was able to gift it to him. Lau stepped forward when Nitu opened the door to him, his companion holding onto his arm as they waited to follow his lead. He was not unused to beings that exceed the natural world - especially so when he had the fortune of his very own companion who seemed guarded in the other’s presence. Perhaps it was out of instinct since their beast counterparts were naturally enemies. He soothed her by stroking her head gently, muttering praises in mandarin. “ Do forgive my dear sister, she’s always so anti-social - but I do bring her out anyway in hopes that interacting with more people will make her more sociable . “ He offered apologetically.

#thompsonxxwitches #v: open

mirroredprodigies‌:

Ciel could not claim that Lau’s company was particularly welcome at the moment, but it was better than the endless angry rants that were going through in in his mind on a loop. He had toned it down after the dinnertable show-down, but his guts were still spoiling from all the frustration he had been holding back for so long for efficiency’s sake.

“It’s an environment,” Ciel commented. Certainly not his forte, as he preferred peace and quiet and sugary sweets to whatever was going on in Lau’s realm, but at least he was finally safe and full - and hopefully well rested sooner rather than later.

“No thank you,” he said, feeling slightly irritated again. He knew for a fact that Lau seemed dumber than he was. Surely he knew that female breasts caused the 13-year-old more stress than feelings of safety and comfort. “I would appreciate a room, though. A private one, with only me and my butler allowed inside - and with no girls, might I add. I’m certain you will find a way to add it to my debt for you, but what’s a drop in an ocean?”

— “ Worry not, one is being prepared for you at the moment - it’ll give you privacy for your rest, no extra cumulation necessary for good will.. Although admittedly it would be quite hidden for your safety. “ There was always something fun about rustling the feathers of the otherwise stoic bird. Lau found himself endeared to his habit especially when he saw the boy’s near palpable irritation. “ You should spend less time with your brows furrowing, or else you’d definitely be mistaken as an older brother as compared to merely an older twin. “ He offered simply. “ Penny for your thoughts, young Earl? “

#mirroredprodigies‌#v: open

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