Those butterflies... always so gentle and beautiful, even as others feared them.
He smiled up at the... well, he wasnt sure he could call the Ghost King a youth, but his youthful face and playful nature always brought that word to mind.
'I'd follow him forever' was his quiet, -
He nodded again, fingers delicately curling around the offered hand.
He ignored the heat in his neck and face, and the tingle that ran through his body at the contact.
"Ready."
you look a little tired. when did you last eat? come in and make yourself right at home. stay as long as you need. tell me, is something wrong? you know i'll take my heart clean apart if it helps yours beat.
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I feel hesitant in my portrayal since it's been so long since I touched anything TGCF-related
I really need to re-read everything
Only to you, Gege.”
After all, everything Hua Cheng had belonged to his Dianxia alone. Without hesitation, he extended a hand toward the martial god, the other slipping into his pocket to retrieve a familiar pair of dice.
“How about now?”