晓星尘 / XIǍO XĪNGCHÉN.
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MDNI. | NSFW. | Written by #peonyhearted.
MDNI. | NSFW. | Written by #peonyhearted.
[He relaxes into the embrace and puts his hands atop Xi Bo’s, making a soft, pleased noise.]
Well, hello.
Well, hello.
January 4, 2026 at 4:53 PM
[He relaxes into the embrace and puts his hands atop Xi Bo’s, making a soft, pleased noise.]
Well, hello.
Well, hello.
too hot to drink just yet, but it smells strongly of florals and he inclines his head, satisfied.
October 3, 2025 at 5:24 PM
too hot to drink just yet, but it smells strongly of florals and he inclines his head, satisfied.
“Oh, I see. I didn’t know.” His smile widens—a kind smile, a real smile, the sort he used to be famous for. “And why is that, hmm?”
He murmurs his gratitude and reaches for the cup, only fumbling slightly. Nothing spills, thankfully, and he’s able to bring it to his lips without incident. It’s +
He murmurs his gratitude and reaches for the cup, only fumbling slightly. Nothing spills, thankfully, and he’s able to bring it to his lips without incident. It’s +
October 3, 2025 at 5:24 PM
“Oh, I see. I didn’t know.” His smile widens—a kind smile, a real smile, the sort he used to be famous for. “And why is that, hmm?”
He murmurs his gratitude and reaches for the cup, only fumbling slightly. Nothing spills, thankfully, and he’s able to bring it to his lips without incident. It’s +
He murmurs his gratitude and reaches for the cup, only fumbling slightly. Nothing spills, thankfully, and he’s able to bring it to his lips without incident. It’s +
“Did he?” Xīngchén finds himself smiling at the thought. “Well. I don’t know about that. But I’m not too shabby.”
Ah, she’s so sweet. “Thank you, A-Huā. Will you pour your mǔqīn some tea?”
Ah, she’s so sweet. “Thank you, A-Huā. Will you pour your mǔqīn some tea?”
October 2, 2025 at 4:33 AM
“Did he?” Xīngchén finds himself smiling at the thought. “Well. I don’t know about that. But I’m not too shabby.”
Ah, she’s so sweet. “Thank you, A-Huā. Will you pour your mǔqīn some tea?”
Ah, she’s so sweet. “Thank you, A-Huā. Will you pour your mǔqīn some tea?”
“Ah. I suppose I wouldn’t be able to see them coming…”
October 1, 2025 at 4:21 PM
“Ah. I suppose I wouldn’t be able to see them coming…”
He laughs quietly, resting a hand on the swell of his stomach. “Perhaps you’re right. This is a very new and unique experience for me.”
September 30, 2025 at 8:12 PM
He laughs quietly, resting a hand on the swell of his stomach. “Perhaps you’re right. This is a very new and unique experience for me.”
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be used to that.”
September 30, 2025 at 8:04 PM
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be used to that.”
“Well, no…or…likely not.” He’s still flustered. “But I just hate the thought of resources and time being wasted because of me.”
September 29, 2025 at 8:54 PM
“Well, no…or…likely not.” He’s still flustered. “But I just hate the thought of resources and time being wasted because of me.”
“Ah? That much?” It’s decadent—and he’s been craving bitter melon for days, how did Xī Bo know?
His cheeks flush a becoming shade of red. “What if I can’t eat it all?”
His cheeks flush a becoming shade of red. “What if I can’t eat it all?”
September 29, 2025 at 7:30 PM
“Ah? That much?” It’s decadent—and he’s been craving bitter melon for days, how did Xī Bo know?
His cheeks flush a becoming shade of red. “What if I can’t eat it all?”
His cheeks flush a becoming shade of red. “What if I can’t eat it all?”
“Alright…I suppose I AM a bit peckish.” He smiles sheepishly.
September 29, 2025 at 7:03 PM
“Alright…I suppose I AM a bit peckish.” He smiles sheepishly.