Shen Qingqiu
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Shen Qingqiu
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· Nov 30
❝ 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ❞
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What a scarily vague question. It's something he's still figuring out the answer to himself.
The hand stroking Luo Binghe's hair pauses.
“... That is... this master wouldn't say there there is one tried and tested way to love someone that will fit in every situation.”
The hand stroking Luo Binghe's hair pauses.
“... That is... this master wouldn't say there there is one tried and tested way to love someone that will fit in every situation.”
"I was thinking.. is there a correct way to love someone? Even if your intentions are good, situations can end up bad." He edges closer into the doting touches, his hand curling around Shen Qingqiu's wrist.
What's gotten him in this mood?
He strokes Luo Binghe's head, holding him close when he leans against him.
“What has Binghe been thinking about?” he gently asks, absentmindedly raking his fingers through his curls.
He strokes Luo Binghe's head, holding him close when he leans against him.
“What has Binghe been thinking about?” he gently asks, absentmindedly raking his fingers through his curls.
November 10, 2025 at 9:52 AM
What a scarily vague question. It's something he's still figuring out the answer to himself.
The hand stroking Luo Binghe's hair pauses.
“... That is... this master wouldn't say there there is one tried and tested way to love someone that will fit in every situation.”
The hand stroking Luo Binghe's hair pauses.
“... That is... this master wouldn't say there there is one tried and tested way to love someone that will fit in every situation.”
What's gotten him in this mood?
He strokes Luo Binghe's head, holding him close when he leans against him.
“What has Binghe been thinking about?” he gently asks, absentmindedly raking his fingers through his curls.
He strokes Luo Binghe's head, holding him close when he leans against him.
“What has Binghe been thinking about?” he gently asks, absentmindedly raking his fingers through his curls.
He already knew what Shen Qingqiu's answer would likely be, but still, he leant against him with his head bowed.
"This disciple has been thinking, that's all.. It's nothing."
"This disciple has been thinking, that's all.. It's nothing."
Shen Qingqiu glances up from his paper, surprised by the sudden question.
“... Binghe is not a bad person,” he replies, certain with his answer. “Why does he ask?”
“... Binghe is not a bad person,” he replies, certain with his answer. “Why does he ask?”
October 1, 2025 at 4:31 PM
What's gotten him in this mood?
He strokes Luo Binghe's head, holding him close when he leans against him.
“What has Binghe been thinking about?” he gently asks, absentmindedly raking his fingers through his curls.
He strokes Luo Binghe's head, holding him close when he leans against him.
“What has Binghe been thinking about?” he gently asks, absentmindedly raking his fingers through his curls.
Hold on, is there really a need to strip while cutting cake?
Unable to stop himself from watching, he ends up blocking his gaze entirely with his fan, face a crimson red.
“This master greatly appreciates Binghe's efforts,” he manages to mumble.
Unable to stop himself from watching, he ends up blocking his gaze entirely with his fan, face a crimson red.
“This master greatly appreciates Binghe's efforts,” he manages to mumble.
He gave a nod. "This one worked throughout the day until he perfected the recipe. Shizun enjoys sweet flavours, I had to capture it accurately."
The robes tumble away as he shifts to cut the cake.
The robes tumble away as he shifts to cut the cake.
Eyes linger for a second on the slip of skin revealed underneath Luo Binghe's robes.
The pink on his cheek reaches up to his ears— he quickly snaps his fan open and lifts it up to the lower of his face.
“Mn. Did Binghe bake it himself?”
The pink on his cheek reaches up to his ears— he quickly snaps his fan open and lifts it up to the lower of his face.
“Mn. Did Binghe bake it himself?”
October 1, 2025 at 4:27 PM
Hold on, is there really a need to strip while cutting cake?
Unable to stop himself from watching, he ends up blocking his gaze entirely with his fan, face a crimson red.
“This master greatly appreciates Binghe's efforts,” he manages to mumble.
Unable to stop himself from watching, he ends up blocking his gaze entirely with his fan, face a crimson red.
“This master greatly appreciates Binghe's efforts,” he manages to mumble.
Shen Qingqiu glances up from his paper, surprised by the sudden question.
“... Binghe is not a bad person,” he replies, certain with his answer. “Why does he ask?”
“... Binghe is not a bad person,” he replies, certain with his answer. “Why does he ask?”
@prlssccmbr.bsky.social "Shizun, am I a bad person?" He shifted his glittering blak gaze over to him, intent behind those eyes.
September 30, 2025 at 12:11 PM
Shen Qingqiu glances up from his paper, surprised by the sudden question.
“... Binghe is not a bad person,” he replies, certain with his answer. “Why does he ask?”
“... Binghe is not a bad person,” he replies, certain with his answer. “Why does he ask?”
Eyes linger for a second on the slip of skin revealed underneath Luo Binghe's robes.
The pink on his cheek reaches up to his ears— he quickly snaps his fan open and lifts it up to the lower of his face.
“Mn. Did Binghe bake it himself?”
The pink on his cheek reaches up to his ears— he quickly snaps his fan open and lifts it up to the lower of his face.
“Mn. Did Binghe bake it himself?”
"Then, Shizun's ideal gift for his birthday is me?" He answered with confidence, dark robes tumbling away from his shoulders.
"Doesn't Shizun want to try this cake first?"
"Doesn't Shizun want to try this cake first?"
He responds to the question with a small shake of his head, sitting across from Luo Binghe and looking at the cake.
“Mm, no plans. This master was...”
Clearing his throat, cheeks taking on a soft pink.
“Was hoping to spend the day with Binghe.”
“Mm, no plans. This master was...”
Clearing his throat, cheeks taking on a soft pink.
“Was hoping to spend the day with Binghe.”
September 21, 2025 at 3:33 PM
Eyes linger for a second on the slip of skin revealed underneath Luo Binghe's robes.
The pink on his cheek reaches up to his ears— he quickly snaps his fan open and lifts it up to the lower of his face.
“Mn. Did Binghe bake it himself?”
The pink on his cheek reaches up to his ears— he quickly snaps his fan open and lifts it up to the lower of his face.
“Mn. Did Binghe bake it himself?”
He responds to the question with a small shake of his head, sitting across from Luo Binghe and looking at the cake.
“Mm, no plans. This master was...”
Clearing his throat, cheeks taking on a soft pink.
“Was hoping to spend the day with Binghe.”
“Mm, no plans. This master was...”
Clearing his throat, cheeks taking on a soft pink.
“Was hoping to spend the day with Binghe.”
Luo Binghe shakes his head, "This husband had arrived just now."
He raised his chin upwards, teeth gleaming as he returned the gesture.
"Does Shizun have any plans for today?"
He raised his chin upwards, teeth gleaming as he returned the gesture.
"Does Shizun have any plans for today?"
“Thank you, Binghe.”
He smiles at him, not wasting a second in making his approach.
“Did I make you wait long?”
He smiles at him, not wasting a second in making his approach.
“Did I make you wait long?”
September 21, 2025 at 3:17 PM
He responds to the question with a small shake of his head, sitting across from Luo Binghe and looking at the cake.
“Mm, no plans. This master was...”
Clearing his throat, cheeks taking on a soft pink.
“Was hoping to spend the day with Binghe.”
“Mm, no plans. This master was...”
Clearing his throat, cheeks taking on a soft pink.
“Was hoping to spend the day with Binghe.”
“Thank you, Binghe.”
He smiles at him, not wasting a second in making his approach.
“Did I make you wait long?”
He smiles at him, not wasting a second in making his approach.
“Did I make you wait long?”
"Happy birthday, Shizun!" He's waiting for him, a handmade cake on the low table.
Ah. It's his birthday.
September 21, 2025 at 3:03 PM
“Thank you, Binghe.”
He smiles at him, not wasting a second in making his approach.
“Did I make you wait long?”
He smiles at him, not wasting a second in making his approach.
“Did I make you wait long?”
Ah. It's his birthday.
September 21, 2025 at 10:39 AM
Ah. It's his birthday.
Sitting in his study, poking at a jade mandarin duck.
July 11, 2025 at 1:21 PM
Sitting in his study, poking at a jade mandarin duck.
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June 16, 2025 at 9:22 PM
“Mm?” he lazily hums in response, giving his shoulder a small nuzzle before lifting his hands to assist Luo Binghe out of his garb with gentle hands.
His fingers dance around the intricate fabrics soft to the touch as he leisurely tugs them off, watching them fall to the floor.
His fingers dance around the intricate fabrics soft to the touch as he leisurely tugs them off, watching them fall to the floor.
His heart was beating wildly against his chest as Shen Qingqiu chose to lean against him.
Inhaling sharply then exhaling slow, he pried away his husband's clothes and the pins from his hair, allowing him to settle properly.
"Shizun."
Inhaling sharply then exhaling slow, he pried away his husband's clothes and the pins from his hair, allowing him to settle properly.
"Shizun."
... Even his whines are cute! Inwardly, he clutches at his chest and sighs.
Sitting up from his spot, he gingerly takes Luo Binghe's hand and rises to his feet. Sleepily blinks once or twice before leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
Sitting up from his spot, he gingerly takes Luo Binghe's hand and rises to his feet. Sleepily blinks once or twice before leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
June 11, 2025 at 11:33 PM
“Mm?” he lazily hums in response, giving his shoulder a small nuzzle before lifting his hands to assist Luo Binghe out of his garb with gentle hands.
His fingers dance around the intricate fabrics soft to the touch as he leisurely tugs them off, watching them fall to the floor.
His fingers dance around the intricate fabrics soft to the touch as he leisurely tugs them off, watching them fall to the floor.
... Even his whines are cute! Inwardly, he clutches at his chest and sighs.
Sitting up from his spot, he gingerly takes Luo Binghe's hand and rises to his feet. Sleepily blinks once or twice before leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
Sitting up from his spot, he gingerly takes Luo Binghe's hand and rises to his feet. Sleepily blinks once or twice before leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
He whines cutely at the mention of moving from their position but does so.
His hand extended for Shen Qingqiu to take, ready to start their nighttime routine.
His hand extended for Shen Qingqiu to take, ready to start their nighttime routine.
Shen Qingqiu really is sincerely trying to fight away sleep. After such a long day, who wouldn't be knocked out?!
But...
“Binghe, let's get changed and ready for bed,” he speaks softly. A routine he's grown to enjoy throughout the time of their marriage.
But...
“Binghe, let's get changed and ready for bed,” he speaks softly. A routine he's grown to enjoy throughout the time of their marriage.
June 11, 2025 at 3:45 PM
... Even his whines are cute! Inwardly, he clutches at his chest and sighs.
Sitting up from his spot, he gingerly takes Luo Binghe's hand and rises to his feet. Sleepily blinks once or twice before leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
Sitting up from his spot, he gingerly takes Luo Binghe's hand and rises to his feet. Sleepily blinks once or twice before leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
( Shen Qingqiu watches Liu Qingge as he summons his Cheng Luan, the blade bright and noble amidst the darkness of the woods.
The sound seems to be coming from the bush right before them. Just as he is about to remind Liu Qingge to take caution, he suddenly fucking shoves a hand inside the bush! ——
The sound seems to be coming from the bush right before them. Just as he is about to remind Liu Qingge to take caution, he suddenly fucking shoves a hand inside the bush! ——
[Although somewhat cautious, Liu Qingge had an impatient streak. Did not wait to call upon Cheng Luan. Instead the he held the sword steady in his hand.
With one more step, he glanced over to Shen Qingqiu. It was a look of comardery and confidence. It was a look given only by someone who'd trust
With one more step, he glanced over to Shen Qingqiu. It was a look of comardery and confidence. It was a look given only by someone who'd trust
before beginning to follow him toward the noise, careful not to make a sound as they step over twigs and dried leaves. )
...?
( The rustling only seems to intensify the closer they approach. Just in case, he mentally prepares to summon Xiu Ya, his hand at the read to make the sword sign. )
...?
( The rustling only seems to intensify the closer they approach. Just in case, he mentally prepares to summon Xiu Ya, his hand at the read to make the sword sign. )
June 7, 2025 at 1:56 PM
( Shen Qingqiu watches Liu Qingge as he summons his Cheng Luan, the blade bright and noble amidst the darkness of the woods.
The sound seems to be coming from the bush right before them. Just as he is about to remind Liu Qingge to take caution, he suddenly fucking shoves a hand inside the bush! ——
The sound seems to be coming from the bush right before them. Just as he is about to remind Liu Qingge to take caution, he suddenly fucking shoves a hand inside the bush! ——
Shen Qingqiu really is sincerely trying to fight away sleep. After such a long day, who wouldn't be knocked out?!
But...
“Binghe, let's get changed and ready for bed,” he speaks softly. A routine he's grown to enjoy throughout the time of their marriage.
But...
“Binghe, let's get changed and ready for bed,” he speaks softly. A routine he's grown to enjoy throughout the time of their marriage.
"Shizun.." Came the nearly automatic response, his lips connecting with Snen Qingqiu's shoulder. He didn't say anything else, if his husband wanted to fall asleep this way, he'd let him.
However, he'd change him into the appropriate attire in his sleep, as he always did.
However, he'd change him into the appropriate attire in his sleep, as he always did.
“... Binghe...”
How nice, how nice... he can fall asleep just like this!
How nice, how nice... he can fall asleep just like this!
June 6, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Shen Qingqiu really is sincerely trying to fight away sleep. After such a long day, who wouldn't be knocked out?!
But...
“Binghe, let's get changed and ready for bed,” he speaks softly. A routine he's grown to enjoy throughout the time of their marriage.
But...
“Binghe, let's get changed and ready for bed,” he speaks softly. A routine he's grown to enjoy throughout the time of their marriage.
“... Binghe...”
How nice, how nice... he can fall asleep just like this!
How nice, how nice... he can fall asleep just like this!
Follows him, slumping on top of him. His arms sliding around his waist.
Collapsing right into his bed.
June 6, 2025 at 10:09 PM
“... Binghe...”
How nice, how nice... he can fall asleep just like this!
How nice, how nice... he can fall asleep just like this!
It's quiet. It usually isn't this quiet at this hour.
( Just as he turns his head to listen to the other's question, he's immediately startled by the sudden rustling. Shen Qingqiu's eyes dart around before locking on the direction of the sound.
He gives a small nod at Liu Qingge's gesture ——
( Just as he turns his head to listen to the other's question, he's immediately startled by the sudden rustling. Shen Qingqiu's eyes dart around before locking on the direction of the sound.
He gives a small nod at Liu Qingge's gesture ——
[If he knew what excitement the other male held for this deal, he might have reconsidered rather quickly. A deal was a deal. It wasn't like he believed the other would succeed.
Soon enough, his eyes adjusted to the darkened forest. While he couldn't make out far distances, he could visually see→
Soon enough, his eyes adjusted to the darkened forest. While he couldn't make out far distances, he could visually see→
It's a deal, then. May the one with the most kills win. If Liu-shidi is feeling competitive, it's only right to feel the same.
( All the things he can make Liu Qingge do!
At this point, the pair have walked far into the forest, nothing but foliage and the dark of the hour surrounding them. )
( All the things he can make Liu Qingge do!
At this point, the pair have walked far into the forest, nothing but foliage and the dark of the hour surrounding them. )
June 6, 2025 at 9:07 PM
It's quiet. It usually isn't this quiet at this hour.
( Just as he turns his head to listen to the other's question, he's immediately startled by the sudden rustling. Shen Qingqiu's eyes dart around before locking on the direction of the sound.
He gives a small nod at Liu Qingge's gesture ——
( Just as he turns his head to listen to the other's question, he's immediately startled by the sudden rustling. Shen Qingqiu's eyes dart around before locking on the direction of the sound.
He gives a small nod at Liu Qingge's gesture ——
It's a deal, then. May the one with the most kills win. If Liu-shidi is feeling competitive, it's only right to feel the same.
( All the things he can make Liu Qingge do!
At this point, the pair have walked far into the forest, nothing but foliage and the dark of the hour surrounding them. )
( All the things he can make Liu Qingge do!
At this point, the pair have walked far into the forest, nothing but foliage and the dark of the hour surrounding them. )
[Competitive was certainly a stitch in the whole embroidery of this night. However, his eyes lacked any fire. Possibly it could ignite later, once the first monster was taken down.]
With such a deal, I assume you must feel a bit competitive as well.
[He pondered the new rule. Truly overthinking, →
With such a deal, I assume you must feel a bit competitive as well.
[He pondered the new rule. Truly overthinking, →
I see Liu-shidi is feeling competitive tonight.
( A small laugh. )
Though, I would also like to add that orders may be given at any time of the day, sunrise to sunset. Deal?
( A small laugh. )
Though, I would also like to add that orders may be given at any time of the day, sunrise to sunset. Deal?
June 6, 2025 at 2:03 AM
It's a deal, then. May the one with the most kills win. If Liu-shidi is feeling competitive, it's only right to feel the same.
( All the things he can make Liu Qingge do!
At this point, the pair have walked far into the forest, nothing but foliage and the dark of the hour surrounding them. )
( All the things he can make Liu Qingge do!
At this point, the pair have walked far into the forest, nothing but foliage and the dark of the hour surrounding them. )
Collapsing right into his bed.
June 5, 2025 at 9:50 AM
Collapsing right into his bed.
Mn. It is so.
( Silence. Not that Shen Qingqiu is looking to fill it — in fact, he quite likes the silence. It's a comfortable quiet. A familiar quiet, that he seems to only be able to share with Liu Qingge in particular.
The silence is broken not too long later, when Liu Qingge suggesting that ——
( Silence. Not that Shen Qingqiu is looking to fill it — in fact, he quite likes the silence. It's a comfortable quiet. A familiar quiet, that he seems to only be able to share with Liu Qingge in particular.
The silence is broken not too long later, when Liu Qingge suggesting that ——
[That was far too much for his matter-of-fact thoughts to comprehend such words as a joke. At this point he was attempting to retrace his memories for a time he left such a creature at the others door step. Instead the reference translated to concern for the other. Maybe he ought to take Shen →
En. You see, around chou time, the beast you left on my doorstep starts getting particularly rowdy.
Eats up all of the bamboo — at the rate at which it feasts, it will pretty much ravage my entire peak if I do not intervene...
( He heaves a heavy sigh, waving his fan around. He allows ——
Eats up all of the bamboo — at the rate at which it feasts, it will pretty much ravage my entire peak if I do not intervene...
( He heaves a heavy sigh, waving his fan around. He allows ——
June 5, 2025 at 4:29 AM
Mn. It is so.
( Silence. Not that Shen Qingqiu is looking to fill it — in fact, he quite likes the silence. It's a comfortable quiet. A familiar quiet, that he seems to only be able to share with Liu Qingge in particular.
The silence is broken not too long later, when Liu Qingge suggesting that ——
( Silence. Not that Shen Qingqiu is looking to fill it — in fact, he quite likes the silence. It's a comfortable quiet. A familiar quiet, that he seems to only be able to share with Liu Qingge in particular.
The silence is broken not too long later, when Liu Qingge suggesting that ——
En. You see, around chou time, the beast you left on my doorstep starts getting particularly rowdy.
Eats up all of the bamboo — at the rate at which it feasts, it will pretty much ravage my entire peak if I do not intervene...
( He heaves a heavy sigh, waving his fan around. He allows ——
Eats up all of the bamboo — at the rate at which it feasts, it will pretty much ravage my entire peak if I do not intervene...
( He heaves a heavy sigh, waving his fan around. He allows ——
[The temperature was only dropping more and more. It was evident by evening sneaking their way into the reunion. The night could become chilly, still, Liu Qingge didn't fear the weather too much. The physical activity alone would warm them up.]
It wasn't a long wait.
[Subtle reassurance certainly→
It wasn't a long wait.
[Subtle reassurance certainly→
( By early evening, Shen Qingqiu begins to make his way to the willow tree. Upon reaching his destination, he is greeted by the sight of Liu Qingge standing underneath the tree.
Illuminated by the scattering glow of twilight, he makes his approach. )
Liu-shidi. I must have kept you ——
Illuminated by the scattering glow of twilight, he makes his approach. )
Liu-shidi. I must have kept you ——
June 5, 2025 at 3:33 AM
En. You see, around chou time, the beast you left on my doorstep starts getting particularly rowdy.
Eats up all of the bamboo — at the rate at which it feasts, it will pretty much ravage my entire peak if I do not intervene...
( He heaves a heavy sigh, waving his fan around. He allows ——
Eats up all of the bamboo — at the rate at which it feasts, it will pretty much ravage my entire peak if I do not intervene...
( He heaves a heavy sigh, waving his fan around. He allows ——
( By early evening, Shen Qingqiu begins to make his way to the willow tree. Upon reaching his destination, he is greeted by the sight of Liu Qingge standing underneath the tree.
Illuminated by the scattering glow of twilight, he makes his approach. )
Liu-shidi. I must have kept you ——
Illuminated by the scattering glow of twilight, he makes his approach. )
Liu-shidi. I must have kept you ——
[Every sentence seemed perfectly set, much like a meal that could be devoured. Every utensil was in a particular place, all to make functioning easier. It was almost perfect for Liu Qingge and confirmed every detail laid out.
The only problem being the constant opening and closing of the fan. →
The only problem being the constant opening and closing of the fan. →
Understood. I'll be sure to meet Liu-shidi there, then. Near the old willow; after sunset, twilight.
( He plays a bit longer with the fan in his hands. Open, close, open, close — the sticks make a crisp sound with every slow, contemplative flick of his wrist. )
Then, I will attend to my ——
( He plays a bit longer with the fan in his hands. Open, close, open, close — the sticks make a crisp sound with every slow, contemplative flick of his wrist. )
Then, I will attend to my ——
June 5, 2025 at 12:33 AM
( By early evening, Shen Qingqiu begins to make his way to the willow tree. Upon reaching his destination, he is greeted by the sight of Liu Qingge standing underneath the tree.
Illuminated by the scattering glow of twilight, he makes his approach. )
Liu-shidi. I must have kept you ——
Illuminated by the scattering glow of twilight, he makes his approach. )
Liu-shidi. I must have kept you ——
He stays there on the ground. It's comfortable, really, and he can even fall asleep right then and there if he so tries.
“I was looking,” he says, very honestly. “It's just that I'm very unlucky today.”
“I was looking,” he says, very honestly. “It's just that I'm very unlucky today.”
. . .
Tianlang-Jun laughs, despite himself.
"Ah, Master Shen truly gets himself into trouble... er... You should look before running."
Tianlang-Jun laughs, despite himself.
"Ah, Master Shen truly gets himself into trouble... er... You should look before running."
OH, BUT HE WILL.
HE EVEN RUNS AWAY — AND IT WORKS, UNTIL he ends up tripping gracelessly on an inconveniently placed rock.
HE EVEN RUNS AWAY — AND IT WORKS, UNTIL he ends up tripping gracelessly on an inconveniently placed rock.
June 5, 2025 at 12:15 AM
He stays there on the ground. It's comfortable, really, and he can even fall asleep right then and there if he so tries.
“I was looking,” he says, very honestly. “It's just that I'm very unlucky today.”
“I was looking,” he says, very honestly. “It's just that I'm very unlucky today.”