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#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀yifei !!

“it's dangerous. we don't even know the extent of how we change!” yifei began to freak out now, and ramble – two of her worst traits. “what if i get offered a shrimp cocktail and i eat it, and then i change? what if a flying fish comes out of the water and slaps me out of the face, and then i change? what if i just randomly change without touching water?!” she groaned, taking a second outside of her manic panic to sit up and stare at her best friend, mimicking the pout on her face. "i don't even like shrimp …. but it could happen.”

adi, in all of her excitement, can't exactly not agree with yifei and all of her doubts. but still, who said they had to stop living just because they were...well, mermaids all of a sudden! she already gave up her long-held love for surfing with a brave face, but attacking her social life? that was overkill! sighing in similar fashion, adisorn lays back against her bed beside yifei, the top of their heads touching. "worrying about everything is just going to make us miserable, fei..." and she knows this to be true, because she had been worrying, non-stop, actually. "like, i get what you mean, but i just wanna have fun...like everyone else..." reaching across, she takes hold of her best friend's hand, giving it a squeeze. "come on, we deserve this, we've been way too cautious for too long...nobody will even be in the water!"

and like always, adisorn picks herself out of their doom spiral and sits up, quick to get to her feet to rummage within her closet once more, grabbing a matching pair of shoes for the dress she so generously pushed yifei's way. "you can wear these? and...and i'll do your make-up? y'know...with the lashes you can't get right?" she's back to pouting ⎯ if anyone else seen her like this, her reputation would be ruined. "i know you want to, and hey, i'll even say we both have a shrimp intolerance."

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"hey, asshole, what do you think you're doing?" adisorn, for all of her strengths, had always had a quick fuse to burn. but honestly, who wouldn't be mad with a lap full of sand and a perfectly good ice cream cone ruined thanks to a volleyball surprise landing? it wasn't like adisorn's day was going particularly smoothly either, from waking up late to burning her toast and missing a friend gathering thanks to her...powers being unveiled at the most inconvenient of times imaginable, time at the beach a good distance away from the sea was supposed to be her time. that's why it's so easy for her to storm up to jesse, and although she doesn't even know his name yet, his face seems to tick her off more than anything else, maybe more than the image of her vanilla soft-serve ruined...

"you think you can...i don't know, not throw your ball at me?" with a hand on her hip, she looks him up and down, her heart on her sleeve as her face is painted with pure annoyance. "you owe me an ice cream."

#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀starter for : @likelimbo's jesse. 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴⠀—⠀𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑦. 🌺

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"excuse me," adisorn reaches a tentative hand out in gesture, words leaving her with a sense of disbelief. earlier in the summer she'd bagged a part time job at the local nature reserve. it was nothing too intense, just watering greenery, feeding the local fauna little fishes that made her squirm when they jumped within their little buckets, and gathering samples of the local flora for some science guy to study. while it wasn't too difficult, things around here were done a certain way, they had to be. so, seeing an unfamiliar face handle the live feed with such little grace and a sense of unease has knocked her off of her usual routine; he sort of stuck out like a sore thumb, and adi definitely wasn't one to babysit the new guy; she had to be out of here stat.

"excuse me, buddy," she repeats, knocking on the metal bucket to grab his attention. "i don't know who told you to do it like that, but they royally fucked you over," she points to the bucket of metal tongs with her own one, looking to him with silent expectation. "you're supposed to use those, and don't overfill it, the sea turtles will practically beg you into overfeeding them."

#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀starter for : @ssmiski's juwon. 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴⠀—⠀𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑦. 🌺

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"everybody's going," adisorn starts, leaning in to examine a particularly stubborn blemish on her chin; nobody else would have noticed it but her, obviously, but still, it had to come off before tonight. "it's only like, the biggest party anyone has ever thrown at UH, and it's spring break! you can't say no to that!" despite her excitement, it had to be off-putting to see adi so excited about a party of all things, but with new changes, particularly mermaid changes, came a new outlook on life, or at least that's what she wanted to embrace for now; whether the party was on the beach or not. they could stay dry, steer clear of the water, pass up on any offers and blame their choice of outfit...but they had to make it work, they had to try to be normal, at least adisorn had to, she had to or she'd go crazy!

"don't look at me like that," with a pout, adi makes her way to her closet, pulling out a cute slip on dress, holding it up in front of yifei. "c'mon...don't you wanna feel cute? go with me, it'll be fun, pleasepleaseplease!"

#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀starter for : @h-ironos' yifei. 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴⠀—⠀𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑦. 🌺

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𓍢 ・ #𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗣𝗥𝗟⠀⠀𝚂𝚃𝚄𝙳𝚈⠀—⠀in both form & abilities. #⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀featured in all verses, some subject to change; constant work in progress ; inspired by various mermaid media & folklore. 𓇼 , 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙴𝙳𝙸𝚃𝙴𝙳: 23 — 01 — '25.

#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀⠀curse of the sea⠀⠀┆⠀⠀origin.

the curse of the sea has plagued adisorn's family for countless centuries, brought upon their ancestors after consuming the flesh of a siren in search of immortality. taken aback by the sheer greed of humans, poseidon cursed those who ingested mermaid flesh; you are what you eat after all. instead of being granted the immortality they so desperately searched for, those within the bloodline of said mortals were to bear the curse of the sea until their lives eventually came to a halt, lost to history with nobody to tell the tale.

those who have fallen victim to the curse of the sea are ultimately, sirens. some are born with webbed fingers and feet, scales on their skin and water within their lungs. enough of the same kin have since come together over the years and have formed tight knit communities globally, supporting one another and keeping their true identities a secret for their own safety. despite longing for the ocean, most families will settle within cities and the countryside to control their instincts, and most live out normal, human lives; mostly undetected.

adisorn is a water spirit, manifested in the form of a siren as a product of this same curse, otherwise known less formally as a mermaid of thai origin. despite being a siren for the entirety of her life, adisorn is rather out of touch with herself and the abilities she possesses, and is only recently coming to terms with the fact that she isn't completely what she seems. this side of adisorn is one she doesn't welcome warmly, and she is rather afraid of what she will become if she tunes into her true self.

#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀⠀curse of the sea⠀⠀┆⠀⠀notable traits unique to adisorn*.

transformation 𖦹 —⠀⠀ if attuned to their instincts, sirens can change into their water form on command. this doesn't automatically happen once they come into contact with water. in fact, those out of tune with their water form can't change at all, no matter how hard they try. this doesn't essentially mean that they got out the easy way. when a siren hasn't changed to their water form after enough time has passed, scales will manifest upon their skin; unnatural and horrific to those not used to it, dry to touch. after some time, these scales will shed.

some describe the process as being extremely uncomfortable. adisorn has a developed habit of removing these scales by herself, usually with the help of a shaving tool; the process is not pleasant in the slightest, of course. once the scales are removed, they resemble that of sea glass.

𖦹 additionally, those who stray too far from the ocean will become lethargic, weak, cold, and underweight. their body calls for the ocean; half of it relying on her bounty. since adisorn has lived in the countryside and cities for most of her life, this heavily applies to her. in turn, those who bear the curse become incredibly emotional under the phase of the full moon, and their emotions are near impossible to control. if a mermaid has strayed from the sea for too long, the full moon will effect them even more, resulting in a loss of control of their supernatural abilities. empathy is heightened for mermaids, and some struggle with the emotional weight and baggage of it.

physical changes 𖦹 —⠀⠀ each siren possesses a tail of their own, the color seemingly random, but ultimately dependent on the owner. sirens of the curse also possess a mark somewhere on their body, small in size. adisorn's tail is iridescent green in color and is open ocean in nature; intricate, small scales, two fins at the top of their hips, two large fins at the base of her tail and an additional fin right above where their tail fans out. it reaches the same length as her legs and starts at their hips, scales fading into their skin along her waist. it is bright and seems to reflect light like a mirror with clear skies. her tail is extremely flexible, resembling the same flexibility as a cats tail. nothing covers her chest, and her unique mark is two small, messily drawn stars on the inside of her right thigh. upon changing, adisorn's hair becomes dirty blond in color, beach waved.

𖦹 most sirens are susceptible to seafood allergies; adisorn has a rather aggressive allergy, leading to her developing a slight eating disorder in her early years. along with this, adisorn has poor eyesight out of the water, as do most mermaids. all that bear the curse of the sea possess the heightened ability to swim, and most will pursue creative arts over "blue collared" jobs. sirens should stray from chlorine treated water over fresh water, as the chemicals dry out their skin faster than normal humans.

#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀⠀curse of the sea⠀⠀┆⠀⠀abilities unique to adisorn*.

𖦹 some sirens are known to cry tears of pearls, beryl or aquamarine, others are known for their tears possessing healing qualities. either way, they are a sought after material by those who know the right people. adisorn doesn't cry tears of jewels, but her tears, unknown to herself, have potent healing abilities. they only have this trait under the face of the full moon, and are iridescent pearl in color, seemingly glowing if one is so lucky to set their eyes on them. her parents have been overprotective of her since birth, fearing the harvesting of her tears which is particularly rampant in thailand.

𖦹 allure. put simply, adisorn has a magnetic, beautiful aura to her, something captivating and hard to put your finger on. her voice is known to run smoothly and is almost song-like in nature with how they pronounce words. with this, adisorn can perform various enchanting spells when she sings, known to lure people in, particularly so they become infatuated with her and listen to her beck and call; she doesn't do this unless consent is given however, and she isn't particularly gifted either. known to hold eye contact that can oftentimes be unsettling.

𖦹 her dreams tend to be oddly specific and somewhat telepathic, but it's incredibly hit or miss. adisorn is the type to have a dream and wake up in a bucket of her own sweat, convinced it was the reality they were actually living.

𖦹 unknown to herself, adisorn possesses the ability to control water to a certain degree. it's nothing crazy, but it's enough to make someone turn their heads. additionally, if combined with their own tears, the water they manipulate also possesses healing abilities. as of recently, adisorn has become aware of her ability to control water, and while she's not very good at it yet, it's definitely exciting.

𖦹 capable of water breathing, and can apply this to those around her depending on their bond and the siren's power capabilities. as of right now, she can only aid her partner with water breathing, but it takes a lot of energy out of her. is also capable of luck bestowal, often used centuries ago to bid ships good luck on waters.

𖦹 possesses aquatic empathy and telepathy to a certain degree, however, since adisorn has incredibly underdeveloped powers, she has only been able to read the minds of fish as of late; it is her dream to communicate with aquatic fauna.

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𓍢 ・ #𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗣𝗥𝗟⠀⠀𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴⠀—⠀𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑦. 🌺 #⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀heavily tied with : @h-ironos's yifei ⠀+⠀ @d3spite's jesse ⠀+⠀ @ssmiski's juwon.

.͙͘͡★ the  girl  with  the  wind  in  her  hair  and  sea  salt  in  her  veins.  adisorn  chakrii  approaches  life  with  nothing  but  love  and  warmth,  much  like  the  very  nature  she's  revolved  her  entire  life around.  she's  exceedingly  good  in  school,  rather  popular,  and  joined  by  the  hip  to  yifei,  her  best  friend  since  childhood.  join  her  as  she  undergoes  a  journey  of  self-exploration,  transformation,  and  finding  the  will  to  love  yourself  to  the  fullest.

𓇼 , 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙳: h2o series, h2o's rikki & cleo, aquaramine, lilo & stitch, childhood dreams of becoming a mermaid, 2010's aesthetics, frutiger aero, coconut trees, wishing on the moon, girlhood, an irreplaceable bond. 𓇼 , 𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: honolulu, hawaii, year to be decided. 𓇼 , 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: semi-closed alternate universe ; open to close friends.

links to be added.

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𓍢 ・ #𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗣𝗥𝗟⠀⠀𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴⠀—⠀𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒. #⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀heavily tied with : @d3spite's jesse.

.͙͘͡★   adisorn,  the  girl  who  is  never  quite  sure  about  who  and  what  she  is,  but  tries  to  fit  into  a  bubble  ;  any  sort  of  bubble  there  may  be.  out  of  touch  with  her  inner  water  spirit,  adi  navigates  this  world  with  unease  and  uncertainty,  but  remains  hopeful  every  step  of  the  way.  whether  getting  by  with  a  little  café  job  while  working  her  arms  tired  with  acrylics  or  travelling  the  world  with  her  not-so-perfectly-perfect  person,  she  remains  determined  to  work  hard,  transform,  and  love  the  body  she  was  born  in  against  all  odds.

𓇼 , 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙳: h2o series, h2o's rikki, genshin impact's kaveh, aquaramine, frutiger aero, heisei retro, childhood abandonment, girlhood, transgender identity, using art as an escape, being the weird kid, co-dependent love. 𓇼 , 𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: seoul, south korea, chiangmai, thailand, several overseas locations. based in present days. 𓇼 , 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: open main verse. open for all interactions to all mutuals. closed shipping.

links tba!!

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓸𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝓹𝐫𝐥 ♥︎. ⠀⠀/ˈəʊʃ𝗇/⠀⠀:⠀⠀𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚛𝚒𝚒.

#𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗣𝗥𝗟.⠀⠀⠀a private, independent & highly selective blog for ADISORN CHAKRII, an original character written within several universes, both private and public.⠀ based on the various myths surrounding the mythical creature known as the mermaid, re-imagined for my own telling. ⠀unaffiliated from all rpcs. ⠀sensitive & nsfw content will be present.⠀do not steal any info present.

𓇼 , 𝚂𝚃𝚄𝙳𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 : the tragedy of childhood ABANDONMENT, the beauty in said tragedies , co-dependent love, hating the skin you were born in, always being the weird kid, consistent COMPARISON, constant transformation, princess treatment(s), gender identity, gender fluidity, girlhood, connection above all else, the ocean and her gifts.

𓇼 , 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚁 : please read my rules before following & interacting.⠀⠀not associated with the krp community in any capacity.⠀ closed shipping. current faceclaim: chittaphon leechaiyapornkul / ten lee.

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#⃞⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀♥︎ ⠀⠀in reply to: @d3spite's jesse. lyriel's capitol, nighttime.

adisorn never liked lyriel. too closed off, too obnoxious, too dry, save for the corner of nymbralis she's deemed a safe haven within busy walled streets; a small fountain she's perched herself upon, a pool of gold dancing in lights upon her face. in some ways, she sees herself in the marbled aphrodite, water cupped between her hands, stuck in time, picture perfect in every curve of her body, a graceful smile across her lips— if only it was true, for her life would be all the more easier for it; because adisorn is all sharp edges and thorns under it all, sea foam turning to nettles in one's lungs; suffocating, barbed.

it's why she's better off alone, at least for now within the quiet of the night. 'pray, leave me be.' is what she told her guards, gaze stern enough for them to get the message; she wasn't exactly spoiled, but princess nerina often got what she asked for, no matter the reason. besides, she could look after herself if needs be, not just anyone was gutsy enough to approach a nymbra, never mind the crown princess; her arrival was spoken in whispered chatter and drunken song, spoken about as if she was a myth herself; oh, to be aphrodite, adorned with seashell, coin and foam.

—adisorn is very much aware of the large man nearby, she sensed his presence as soon as leaves crunched under his boots, the wind combing through his hair, the scent of burnt logs tickling her sensitive nose. she pays him no mind however, after all, a princess wasn't expected to speak to just anyone. at least, that's until he breaks the barrier between them, and adisorn can no longer train her eye on the face of the moon painted on honeyed waters of the fountain.

"hm?" she answers with a tone of slight disbelief, lifting her head as she's pulled out of her trance. he was...strange. his ears were large, his stature oddly lanky, all limbs; at least to adisorn who found his overall appearance to be...plain in comparison to nymbra— ah, he must be myrithinian. funny, adisorn had never learned of them to be so daring. it was intriguing to say the least, and he wasn't so bad to look at, either.

still, princess nerina has to keep her wits about her; this man could be anyone. motives unknown.

"are you a hunter?" she asks after a moment or so, her fingers dancing upon the water, eyes trained on them. "or...perhaps a merchant? what are you trying to sell?" hair falls down her shoulder once she looks up at the other once more, expression unassuming, unreadable. "because i can assure you, sir, my guards heed my every beck and call, they're doubtless watching me from that very tower, just waiting for someone to do something." and then she looks back down to pools of wishes, wondering why she is chasing her own excited heartbeat; maybe it's the thrill of it all, a thrill she's never known. "that's unless...you're actually interested in this little fountain."

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⠀⠀🪸⋆ adisorn nerina; crown 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 of nymbralis !!

.ೃ࿔ , a mermaid found a swimming lad, picked him for her own, pressed her body to his body, laughed; and plunging down forgot in cruel happiness that even lovers drown.

.͙͘͡★ a private, closed verse of adisorn "adi" chakrii nerina, written for orionverse. follow the crown princess on a journey of self-expression, letting go of pre-dated ideas, exploring the skies, taking your first step on dry land & giving love a chance. — encompassed by the 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 , like the 𝐒𝐄𝐀 hugs the 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍.

⋆ story : adisorn chakrii, otherwise known as adisorn nerina, is the current standing crown princess of nymbralis, second in line for the throne to her brother. she is known across the realm of nymbralis for her beauty and quiet, reserved nature, along with her particular gift in healing. although nymbras are a closed off, somewhat secretive community, adisorn is spoken about between hushed whispers and sung in drunken songs within the many taverns across orion, and spoken as if she is the crowned jewel of the house of nerina; one is considered eternally lucky to set their eyes on her. from pouring her powers into nymbralis' many healing coral reefs, to attending foreign affairs to be 'easy on the eyes' during talks smothered with tension, to going on walks throughout the realm with her promised husband of house celesmaris, there is rarely a time she has a moment to herself, but, in the quiet of her pearly white room at the top of the east tower, adisorn wishes, hopes for a life she's never had; one filled with adventure.

⋆ appearance : adisorn was born "traditionally" male, but identifies as female since her 16th birthday, and is referred to as such; gender is not upheld to such high standards in nymbralis. she is slightly below in height (roughly 5'4), and is thin in her build. her hair is a washed out brown, her lower nape fins bringing flashes of iridescent green between sections, and the fins on her ears are quite large, iridescent and sea foam green in color. unlike other traditional kelpian mermaids, adisorn's tail is sea foam green in color due to her proximity to the surface, as well as her eyes that are big, and doll-like in nature. the scales across her skin glitter under both sun and moonlight, but only hug her waist and shoulders, and her nails, although longer than the usual human, are kept well trimmed and tidy. adisorn primarily stays within her mermaid form, so when she does change to her humanoid form, her skin is nearly clear of any scales manifesting, though her hands are webbed, translucent in color.

more tba over time.

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Soon they're going to make it illegal to sing a haunting siren song that drives people to the brink of madness 🙄 because of woke

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#yapper wife + quiet husband

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Diluite me, I tell them. Make me easier to love.

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adisorn had promised not to laugh at anything. it was one of jesse's 'rules' for staying in his bedroom for the next few days, and maybe adisorn could have kept that promise if not for...well, she doesn't exactly know what she's laughing at, maybe it's nerves, maybe it's the fact that seeing this side of jesse really is so personal like he'd said, or maybe it was the silly collection of childhood figurines lined up beside his many, many trophies. (she'd comment on how impressive they were another time.)

her laughter comes out in a soft hum however, "it's fine, it's perfect, stop worrying," and she glances to her boyfriend, finding warm comfort with his hand wrapped around her. "i was going to say how cool you were, y'know, with all of your trophies," she clicks her tongue, nodding towards the small collection (pile) of manga books. "but you never told me you read that kind of stuff, and what are those figures of? i thought you weren't a loser, huh?" dropping her handbag against jesse's small, made-up bed, adisorn picks a figurine up for closer inspection.

"come on, tell me all of your secrets!"

jesse && adi (@cloverists) location: jesse's childhood room.

“sooo… yeah… you can come in…”

jesse hasn’t been back here in over a year already, but his old room looks the same as he remembers. all of his football trophies are there, crowding the top of his dresser. his bed still has the blue sheets on them. snow predator, his ancient stuffed one-eyed husky (one of the beads had come loose in the wash years ago), still sits at the foot of his mattress, and the faded messi poster is still on the wall.

it all feels very personal. he figures that’s why his heart is beating so fast when he opens the door and glances to his girlfriend, waiting outside where he’d told her to wait while he’d scoped out his room. he’d found nothing too horribly embarrassing so far… but still, he clears his throat as he moves some of the smaller, grade-school trophies in the back, other hand reflexively reaching around adi's shoulders to take her along.

“this is, uh.. probably where we’ll be sleeping ‘nd stuff, for the next few days…” jesse reaches across, smoothing out a wrinkle in his sheets. “it’s not too small, right? i mean, bigger than the dorms.”

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may & yuhui. ( @d3spite )

“i’ve already told you, love,” fingers hold the flute of a wine glass, pinky underneath, and may takes a healthy sip of his wine. “if you want the velvet cushions, get them, you can do what you want with the house.” using the term ‘house’ was certainly undermining the sheer size of may and yuhui’s shared manor, but it was true— dark, antique hues of red and mahogany wood had been replaced with lighter tones of ivory and cream, nature entwined within their living room through potted plants and winding leaves of ivy. yuhui had made their home brighter since his changing. perhaps that was his way of coping. coping with their relocation, his new way of…life, if one could call it that, and who was may to take those little pockets of happiness away from his husband?

“just, please don’t get rid of the gramophone, we just got those good shellacs…” red eyes meet ice blue, and may smiles over the rim of his wine glass, knowing he just gave yuhui the perfect excuse to tease him again.