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[the fact that he actually pauses to think about that for a second maybe says something...]
no, not because it sounds like torture
not because it's like torture
[not really]
no, not because it sounds like torture
not because it's like torture
[not really]
[Laziness is a better problem to have than threat to life and limb, look on the bright side! ...Although, perhaps that's still an issue even for a demonic cultivator. Better equipped than most, though.]
A very broad statement. But not untrue.
Did you find it?
A very broad statement. But not untrue.
Did you find it?
I imagine it would.
...how do conversations like this end?
...how do conversations like this end?
[he definitely should've been expecting that question]
it's... fun.
i mean, sometimes it kinda sucks in the moment, but more like it's frustrating - but in a good way
it's... fun.
i mean, sometimes it kinda sucks in the moment, but more like it's frustrating - but in a good way
Sometimes if you don't show up to whatever banquet they decide to throw, or if you get pulled into a game and don't play along, they punish you by taking away some of your chips. It's their way of forcing us to do what they want.
[ Usually without warning! So if you value your chips, when in doubt, cooperate. Xue Yang doesn't always value his chips; he has the bank of Xiao Xingchen to fund him if he needs it. But sometimes it's easier, or at least less boring, to go along anyway.
Xue Yang glances at Wei Wuxian, his expression neutral. ]
From just the ropes? Nah. But if you try to get me off on purpose then it'll happen.
[ Xue Yang is not inherently horny for being tied up--even by the great Yiling Patriarch--but he is also not so chill that he won't rise if beckoned. Wei Wuxian can consider himself warned.
The two of them are enthusiastically beckoned into House Finch immediately upon arrival. Very quickly they're being ushered towards one of the many private rooms, which has already been arranged with plenty of rope and some cushions just for them. ]
[ Usually without warning! So if you value your chips, when in doubt, cooperate. Xue Yang doesn't always value his chips; he has the bank of Xiao Xingchen to fund him if he needs it. But sometimes it's easier, or at least less boring, to go along anyway.
Xue Yang glances at Wei Wuxian, his expression neutral. ]
From just the ropes? Nah. But if you try to get me off on purpose then it'll happen.
[ Xue Yang is not inherently horny for being tied up--even by the great Yiling Patriarch--but he is also not so chill that he won't rise if beckoned. Wei Wuxian can consider himself warned.
The two of them are enthusiastically beckoned into House Finch immediately upon arrival. Very quickly they're being ushered towards one of the many private rooms, which has already been arranged with plenty of rope and some cushions just for them. ]
[ Indeed, Xue Yang doesn't get it. ]
That's why you kill them. Anyone who would try to take it from you should know what's coming to them. They can try to fight all they want, but you're the one who made it; you can kill them and keep it for yourself.
[ Unless you die. That part kind of sucks, but you just need to not do that. Or come back to life again afterwards. Either way, the point of a weapon is to use it. Is it really such an issue to use it once in order to use it again? ]
That's why you kill them. Anyone who would try to take it from you should know what's coming to them. They can try to fight all they want, but you're the one who made it; you can kill them and keep it for yourself.
[ Unless you die. That part kind of sucks, but you just need to not do that. Or come back to life again afterwards. Either way, the point of a weapon is to use it. Is it really such an issue to use it once in order to use it again? ]
[ ah yes, he would appreciate the help. dan heng can finish himself off, but.. it's better when someone helps, he finds, especially when he's this turned on. and to think, before his arrival here he'd never touched a single person.
dan heng nods, licking his lips and wiping his chin with his knuckles before he slides back up to lie at wei wuxian's side, his eyes hazy with arousal. ]
.. I'd like that.
[ he's painfully hard at this point. so he takes wei wuxian's hand, and gently guides it down between his legs with a gasp, eager to be touched, to be rid of this tension by the hand of someone that he has come to trust. ]
dan heng nods, licking his lips and wiping his chin with his knuckles before he slides back up to lie at wei wuxian's side, his eyes hazy with arousal. ]
.. I'd like that.
[ he's painfully hard at this point. so he takes wei wuxian's hand, and gently guides it down between his legs with a gasp, eager to be touched, to be rid of this tension by the hand of someone that he has come to trust. ]
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