#muse: tu'er shen

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

BOLD what your muse can do. italicize what they can do to some extent. strikeout what they can't at all.

REPOST, don’t reblog.

Gareth

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | roller skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give cpr | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive | use an electrical drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock

Mordred

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | roller skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give cpr | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive | use an electrical drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock

Dracula

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | roller skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give cpr | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive | use an electrical drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock

Raoul

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | roller skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give cpr | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive | use an electrical drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock

Tu'er Shen

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | roller skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give cpr | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive | use an electrical drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock

Tagged by: @betterto-die-thanto-crawl

tagging: literally anyone who wants to do it

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Tu'er Shen listened as his new friend spoke, on the edge of his seat as he spoke, feeling his heart flutter as he listened to him talk about how he pictured his life. He enjoyed making him blush, finding it cute and charming when Morris blushed. "I will, I will kiss you," he said casually, setting the teacup down and gently putting a hand on the side of Morris' cheek. "I'll go nice and slow for you, gentle and tender," he assured him, slowly leaning in and pressing his lips against the other man's, closing his eyes as they made contact.

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

@w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l

[walkingwiththegods1]

Gods, Goddesses; Demigods, Demigoddesses and Humans, than belongs to The LGBTQIA+'s Community. (My post, celebrating The LGBTQIA+ Pride's Month!)

Hello, Lovely Souls!... This is a post I was thinking in make, since I readed somewhere online; than there is LGBTQIA+'s characters in Myths and Legends, but somehow... Those Myths and Legends are ignored, or intentionally shunned... Well, this post was made; for two reasons:

Than all than didn't knew this stories, become at least inform than they exists, and/or do their own research; (If you feel inclined to do so) and tell them to any person interested and tolerant, so we could ended the disinformation about LGBTQIA+'s in Mythology and Legend. Also, so any person of The LGBTQIA+'s Community; felt happy to being seen visible and represented, by powerful beings of ''The Myth and Legend's Era'', which... Some of them, are followed today. AND...

Because I notice than some of my followers, are of the LGBTQIA+'s Community... This post is my ''Thank You So Much, Card!'', for all of you: I hope you like this gift, than I send to all of you from the distance, gives you warm and light; makes you smile... And you kept it as a gift, in your heart! ♥

I hope than any person than find this post, enjoy to read it; as much I enjoyed to write it: Have a nice reading day, Everybody!

LGBTQIA+'s African Characters

The Akan people of Ghana, have personifications of Celestial Bodies; where Abrao (Jupiter), Aku (Mercury) and Awo (The Moon); manifest as Androgynus, or Transgender.

LGBTQIA+'s Aztec/Mayan Characters

Tezcatlipoca: He turned into a woman, and slept with the last king of The Toltecs; Huemac.

LGBTQIA+'s Chinese Characters

Lan Caihe: Is one of The Eight Immortals., whose gender... Is unknown.

Tu'er Shen: A man than, after being ordered to be killed; is turned into a God of Homosexuality and Protector of Homosexual Affections, as a way to repair his unfair death.

LGBTQIA+'s Diasporic African Diasporic Characters

Inle and Abbata: As result of being isolated and lonely, after been banished for their mother; they eventually become lovers, and being able to communicate by empathy. (Inle was mute, and Abbata; deaf... That's the reason they have to communicate between them, in this unique way.)

LGBTQIA+'s Greek Characters

Admetus: King of Pherae, was one of Apollo's lovers.

Adonis: One version stated than, the beautiful young man was beloved by both; Aphrodite and Apollo.

Amazons: They capture men once or twice in an year, only for reproduction; and the rest of the year... These admirable warrior women daughters of Ares, have deep and romantic relations within them.

Ameinias: A young man than fell in love of Narcissus, but... That didn't ended well, for the poor Ameinias!

Aphrodite: I readed in an extint online Encyclopedia, about a legend of the Goddess using a beard; and seducing maidens of a greek island, which results in pregnancy. (Plus: Their is an aspect of Aphrodite, called Aphroditus; where she have female and masculine physical traits.)

Apollo: He had lovers of both sexes, being the most famous: Hyacinth, The Muses (Yes... THE NINE OF THEM!); Cyniras, Cyrene, Hymenaios, Coronis; Phorbas of Thesaly, Hecuba, Admetus, and many others.

Achilles: His reaction to Patroclus's Death, during The Trojan War... Is of someone than losed to the Love of his Life.

Ares: It was said than Alectryon, was a lover of The God of War.

Artemis: She vowed to remain an virgin, and have nymphs as her companions in her hunting trips. Also, she defended fiercesly her chastity; so we can assume she is asexual. (Or... An Asexual Lesbian, maybe?)

Athena: She loved to Myrmex, an Athenian young woman known for her purity and intelligence... Until she said than she invented The Plough, (One of Athena's inventions) and Athena; turned to the insolent girl into an ant, ending forever her only romance. (And closing her divine heart to Love, forever.)

Caeneus: A woman than, according the first versions of the myth; after being with Poseidon, asked to be turn into a man.

Callisto: Zeus, transformed in Artemis; and Callisto slept with him, believing than he was Artemis. (Obviously... She was a lesbian, because she had sex with somebody than looked like the Goddess; thinking than Artemis herself, returned to the same feelings/atraction/desire!)

Dionysus: It is said than Dionysus, was The God of Intersex and Trans People, (Probably for his custome of sometimes dressing in woman's clothes, when drunk) and; he had romances with various men, including the Satyr Ampelus, and the handsome Adonis.

Helen of Troy: When Aphrodite went to talked to her, to convince her to continue to be with Paris... Her heart raced in her chest, by only seeing to The Goddess of Love; in front of her!

Helenus of Troy: The Trojan Prince, was a son of Priam and Hecuba... And Apollo's Lover.

Heracles: The symbol of Masculinity in The Ancient World, had adventures with women, BUT... Had closer relations with men, too: 11 of them in total, been Iolaus; Hylas, Admetus, Sostratus, Abderus and Nestor, as the most famous of Hercules's Male Lovers. (I don't know why, but... The idea of Hercules having boyfriends, sounds charming to me!)

Hermaphroditus: Was turn forever in a being of both sexes, after the nymph Salamcis; hugged to the young and prayed to The Gods, they will never being apart.

Hermes: He is accounted in mythology, to have relations with both; women are men. And... That he had some liaison, with the mythic hero... Perseus!

Hypnos: There is a tale, where Endymion; instead of being Selene's Love, was loved by... Hypnos: The God of Sleep and Dreams.

Iphis: A child being borne female, than was transformed into a man; so he could married with the woman he loved.

Kalamos and Karpo: Two young men, whose tragic end; is the origin of the water reed and the fruit of the fields than dies and revives every year.

Leucippus: A girl that was turn into a boy, to avoid his father's anger.

Poseidon: He loved to men too, including to the prince of Pisa, Pelops; and Nerites.

Orestes: It was said than, he had a romance with a young man; called Pylades.

Orpheus: An account said than he loved to a man, (Calais, a young Argonaut) before to fall in love to his wife, Eurydice.

Siproetes: A man than saw Artemis bathing, and Artemis turned him in a woman.

Thamyris: According to Mythology, is the first man to have loved; to another man.

Tiresias: The Seer, spended 7 years as a woman; for killing a female serpent while it was mating. (So... Now all you know: Killing mating snakes, turns you into a person of the opposite sex!)

Zephirus: He fell in love with Hyacinthus, (But... Hyacinthus choosed to Apollo, in the end.)

Zeus: The prince Ganymedes, so beautiful and charming; than Zeus tricked him and taked him to Olympus, where the prince became the Cup Bearer of The Mighty Ones; and Lover of Zeus, and; as far as I know... The only lover of Zeus, to be made IMMORTAL. (...End of The Story!)

LGBTQIA+'s Japanese Characters

Inari: Kami of Agriculture, than is draw as of various genders.

Kitsune: Trickster-Fox Spirit, than disguise as women; hiding their true identity (and gender); so they could trick men into sleep with them.

LGBTQIA+'s Native American Characters

Xochipilli: Mexica Deity, than has been interpreted, as The Patron God of Homosexuality.

LGBTQIA+'s Nordic Characters

Freyr: May have been followed, by Homosexual and/or Effeminate Priests.

Loki: Just in case you don't know, why he is in this list... I'll made a little resume: Crossdresing many times, being capable to change of sex many times; he had relations with both sexes, and... Let's not forget than he gave birth to some of his children. (Conclusion: Loki is not ashamed of his sexuality, and...Why he should be?! He is marvelous and perfect, and we love him just like that!)

LGBTQIA+'s Oceanic Characters

Ungud: An Creator Snake-God of Australia and associated with rainbows, than is sometimes male; sometimes female, AND... Sometimes, androgynous.

LGBTQIA+'s Sumerian Characters

Gilgamesh: His relation with Enkidu, was so intimate and close... Than is strange than is depicted today, as only Friendship in The Media.

LGBTQIA+'s Taino Characters

Sexless Creatures from the Trees: Is a VERY WEIRD MYTH, but... As the Americans said, 'To make a long story, short...'' One day, one of the man named Guahayona; took all the women and their kids to other lands, promising to the men than he will returned for them... Which never happened: The kids were abandoned near a river crying, till they were turned in tiny frogs; and the women were left in an island where it was said than even today, only women lived there. After a while, the men needed of female company... Found to beings with long hair, but with slippery skin and than wasn't men; or women. The Cacique, (Chieftain) called for men with thick skin than grabbed four of the beings; and after thinking, ''How the heck can we turned this weird beings, into women?!...'' they used a Inriri (A Caribbean's Woodpecker), and... Let's said, than it was ''The first operation of change of sex, in Myths'' (...As far as I know!...)

Now all you know: LGBTQIA+' People, has many representatios in Ancient Myths and Legends; which shows than our Ancestors were more tolerant and acepting in general, of all the people than we kindly calls Humanity.

That's all in this post: To all my followers, and to all the people than belongs to the LGBTQIA+'s; Community: Happy Pride's Month, Everybody! (Never give up... And fight for your happiness, 'cause only the ones than fight for their rights; will receive what their hearts desires the most!)

Than The Deities protects you always in each step you make, and helps you to arrived soon to that beautiful and peaceful future life in Earth; where you are loved and accepted, as a whole and wonderful human being... So Be It!

[mystiika]

@wraithsea​ asked: for tu'er shen ! 3. What is something your muse won’t admit to themself, or hasn’t yet realized about themself? & 10. What’s something that brings back bad memories for them? A scent, a phrase, a place- anything.

meme: unusual and/or prying character questions status: accepting

oo3. what is something he won’t admit to himself, or hasn’t yet realised about himself?

i feel like he’s always been pretty self aware

o10. what’s something that brings back bad memories for him? a scent, a phrase, a place- anything.

the smell of blood, though as time passes it’s easier to overcome. he was a soldier before he died, fighting in wars & killing people ( rather skillfully at that ). he wasn’t very high ranked but he was in a battalion known for their abilities, often sent to the front lines in places where other men might not make in back. it gave him a sense of pride but every time he & his fellow soldiers were sent off, there was still a strong sense of fear wondering who they might lose or if he himself might be lost. occasionally he’d get nightmares of particularly difficult battles

on the other end, it’s apricots. it was his mother’s favourite fruit, & tianbao had always loved the sight of the apricot trees in bloom. but more than that, it was during the season of apricots blooms that he died. the taste & sight brings back both happy & painful memories for him

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R O L E P L A Y   C H A R A C T E R   S T A T S   S H E E T

Repost, replacing the old information with your muse’s information.

Pass it on to your mutuals for a better understanding of their muses.

(technically) Tagged by: @eidetic187

▍ FACE CLAIM:  Godfrey Gao ▍ NAME: Matthias Hongli Wang ▍ AGE:  thirty two ▍ GENDER:  cis male ▍ NATIONALITY: german / omega ▍ BIRTHDAY:   14th of april ▍ SUN SIGN: aries ▍ RESIDENCE:  omega ▍ MARITAL STATUS:   single ▍ ALIGNMENT:  chaotic good

L I K E S

▍ DRINK:  beer and whiskey ▍ FOOD:  german / chinese food ▍ DAY OR NIGHT:  night ▍ SNACKS:  anything sweet ▍ SONG:  Blue by Marina and The Diamonds ▍ QUOTE:  ’ Live fast. Die Young. Leave a beautiful corpse. ’ ▍ HISTORICAL CHARACTER: Tu'er Shen ▍ PET: none ▍ BOOK: science books ▍ COLOUR: burgundy ▍ FLOWER / PLANT: sunflowers ▍ SEXUALITY:  homosexual ▍ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION:  homoromantic

L O O KS

▍ BODY TYPE:  mesomorph ▍ EYE COLOUR:  dark-brown ▍ HAIR COLOUR:  black ▍ BODY REFERENCE:   1 .

Tagging:   if ur reading ur tagged

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

(Closed w/ @combeferre-the-mothman )

Red Rabbit Matchmaking Services was a specialized business for very specific purpose, matchmaking for queen clientele exclusively at the hands of exclusively queer match makers. The satisfaction rates were incredibly high, to the point where it seemed like a natural gift the owner of the establishment had. Because of these success rates, the owner was now looking to hire more help in the actual matchmaking process. There was only one candidate left for this job the boss hadn’t seen yet, one with a promising resume and seemingly rather charismatic on the phone. Tu’er Shen had a test of sorts he’d been giving the applicants at the end of their interview, a test he knew the answer to. He knew who of his clients were soulmates, or the closest thing they could hope to a soulmate and at the end of the interview would give the hopeful job applicants a stack of five people to see who they would pair with one certain other client. They’d all failed this far, but hopefully this new hopeful would surprise him. Once he was ready, he himself walked out into the waiting room, his strides almost supernaturally elegant as he locked eyes with the only man in the waiting room. “Gabriel Combeferre,” he said, his pink lips curling a bit at the corners when he said his name. “I’m ready to see you now, if you’re ready to see me.” He had surprised the other applicants with how young he looked and how decidedly unlike a typical matchmaker he looked, with multiple ear piercings, painted red nails, various necklaces resting on his exposed skin as the shirt he wore sat partly undone, and a bit of eyeliner and faint red eye shadow, more befitting of a model or singer than a simple matchmaker.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Tu’er Shen (MUSE)

Sexual orientation: Gay

Gender: Cis man

Faceclaim: Fan Chengcheng

Tu’er Shen, despite now being a god, once was a human man when the world was younger. He was a young soldier who’d fallen in love with one of his superiors and one night was caught watching his love through a hole in a wall one day and when asked about it, couldn’t bring himself to lie and hide his love, confessing his crime to the court leading him to be sentenced to death. Upon dying and having his soul move onto the underworld, the other gods saw his death as an act of true, unwavering love and granted him godhood and he now manages homosexual sex and love.  

His name translates to Rabbit God, a badge he now wears with pride as in his time, Rabbit was a derogatory word for homosexuals and he is now all for reclaiming that. He’s somewhat of a matchmaking god that also helps people questioning themselves find their way and accept who they are, helping queer people of all ages find the same love that he’d had when he had been alive like them and giving protection to those who ask so nobody has to meet the same fate he had.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Tu’er Shen gasped a little bit, not having really expected this but sort of enjoying the feeling all the same. He moaned softly, covering his mouth with his hand to prevent anything louder from exiting his mouth. 

Closed w @stellarosedutton

Tu’er Shen had always rather enjoyed looking up at the night sky, wondering what the other gods of his pantheon were up to up there, him being one of the few that didn’t live among the stars or on the moon. Perhaps it was because he’d once been human that he enjoyed life on earth much more, or perhaps it was because in his own pantheon he was the only LGBT deity and him being on Earth meant he had better chances of finding people he could get close to the way other deities tended to within their own groups. He’d known the olympians weren’t shy about that sort of thing, but he’d not quite expected entirely how many people were just fucking in the streets of Olympus. He had been invited for a festival and he could never decline an invite like that, yet tonight he decided to take a moment away from the festivities just to observe the sky. Part of him wondered if the goddess of his pantheon who lived on the moon was up there watching him, though he didn’t see any reason why she would.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

might fuck around and add Tu'er Shen to the muse list, who knows 

[mystiika]

@wraithsea​ asked: 🍁 + are there any (questions / running jokes about them / topics of conversation / others things) that your centuries old muses (e.g. Kaede, Shin, Tu'er Shen) are extremely sick of hearing ??

meme: send 🍁 + any question you’ve been curious to know about my muse ! status: accepting

   sorry i took so long to respond to this but i had to think for a while. i think it really depends on the context of the situation. & given their presence/aura, often the people that joke with them are careful or at least mindful about the questions/topics they’re bringing up. i think there are topics that might hurt to talk about. like their lives before death. i think more than anything they’re tired of the things that people assume about them because of their age. people have this image of what they think immortals look like & the three of them all get frustrated when they have to work to prove that they live outside that expectation.

   but if i had to get specific, kaede tires of hearing about vampire tropes in media. she finds them vastly underdeveloped & highly inaccurate. she’s very wary of fantasy or supernatural content for the most part & as a result actively avoids anything even remotely close to being marketed as y.a. being asked if she likes garlic, if she needs spf 500 sunscreen to go outside, if she shows up in mirrors, etc. she understands if it comes from a place of genuine curiosity but more often than not it’s a poorly crafted joke & kind of makes her want to murder them just to make them shut up. she rarely does, but she definitely considers it.

   for shin, we know canonically that he hates the topic of goblin folklore. like a lot. if you bring up any of the stories or descriptions of goblins he gets upset & visibly angry. it’s like a mix of embarrassment & frustration. thankfully it’s not something most people care to bring up in the first place. but it’s something he’ll never ( & will never want to ) get over.

   tu’er shen is a little different. he’s a god that’s prayed to so the respect he gets is much higher than the other two. & he’s also very minor so there’s fewer people that even know about him compared to other more popular deities. i’m not sure if there’s anything in particular he’s tired of hearing, at least not relating to his age. & as a god he’s also able to control his surroundings unlike the others. if he doesn’t want to hear something, he makes it so that the person in question is too busy, distracted, or what have you to say anything bothersome. that being said, he’s known for seducing men as part of his role as a guide & as a result some people consider him a sex symbol & depending on the context it can definitely make him uncomfortable. he does it to help people, not to curb his own personal desires.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Tu’er Shen let out a soft hum of contentment at not only Morris holding his sides, but the kisses pressed against his bare skin. Seemingly knowing exactly what Morris needed to hear when he looked up at him, he smiled, making sure his body was physically relaxed as he spoke, “That feels really good, Morris.” It wasn’t a lie, he did really like the feeling and he had hoped that the kisses would continue. It felt like too long since the skin typically covered by his shirt had been kissed and his body had been greatly missing that intimacy since. “You’re sure this is your first time, you seem to know just where to do it,” he teased, hoping that it would give Morris more ease.

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

@w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Tu’er Shen wasn’t in love, not even close to it, but he knew that already he did love him, finding him cute and charming in many ways. He enjoyed kissing him like this, in his apartment with the other man’s hand on his waist and his hands on Morris’ face, gently touching his soft face. After a while, he pulled back, smiling at the other man before chuckling a little bit. “I like kissing you, Morris,” he said with a little laugh, grinning as he looked the other man in the eyes. “Your lips feel soft. I wouldn’t have believed that that was your first time kissing another man.”

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

@w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Tu’er Shen had been walking nowhere in particular, looking at nothing in particular as he so often did, he’d popped into some various shops along his path and had his parcels under his arm. He dressed rather on trend apart from the colors and patterns worn, seeming to favor bright, vibrant colors above the more common browns and grays of the men around him. The colors he chose were more in fashion with women of the city, but he still strode with confidence as he caught eyes of onlookers.

He’d watched a man bobbing and weaving between people only to run right into him. “Oh goodness, are you alright, sir,” he asked, based on the color of the man’s face and his stuttering having momentarily thought somehow the jostling against him had caused him to become concussed, his voice was sweet, with an accent that indicated he was an immigrant to the states and English was one of many languages he spoke. “I didn’t hurt you, did I? I thought you were going left so I tried to step aside to let you though but you surprised me,” he said, looking deeply into the other man’s eyes, checking to see if he could see any sort of dialation that would imply he was in fact concussed.

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

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Tu’er Shen smiled, covering his mouth a bit as he laughed at his response. “You should come over more often, now that you know where to find me,” he said, putting a hand on Morris’ leg as he spoke, just wanting to touch him and to see how he’d react.

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

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Tu’er Shen smiled as he listened to Morris talking, leaning forward a bit. As the god of homosexuality, he always had an inkling of whether or not someone was some flavor of queer and he could tell that Morris was like him. They weren’t soulmates, he knew that much, but all the same he wanted to Make Morris more comfortable with himself and his attraction to other men. “I think I know why. I’m the same way. I enjoy women, I like their company and I think they’re beautiful, but I couldn’t picture myself ever truly being happy married to one. If I was married to a man, I know I’d be much happier. Have you ever kissed another man? Of have you ever thought about it,” he asked, truly wanting an answer, and he was more than ready to be this man’s first kiss with another man if that’s what he would have wanted from it.

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

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Tu’er Shen nodded, looking at the young man beside him, gently reaching out and taking his hand delicately. “I promise you, I have seen horrors the likes of which would spin your head. Whatever you do, I promise it is a far reach to scare me,” he assured him, his voice staying calm and even as he spoke. His hand was warm, and he felt the desire to just lean across the table and kiss him, but he resisted.

“Let’s change the subject. Do I make you nervous, Morris,” he asked, keeping his voice smooth as he spoke. “What about me makes you nervous, Morris? Just breathe and listen to the sound of my voice. There are no expectations here, just friends having tea, that’s nothing out of the ordinary, just friends having tea.”

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear it, sight! For I have ne'er saw true beauty til this night... morning? That doesn't rhyme!

Morris was, to say the least... distracted. It had been a long day already, and morning distribution had just ended. If it had been long already, it was going to be an eternity before he could get home, scarf down some scraps, and then drop back into his bed. For the moment, he was out and about to get a sandwich for him and Os to share because he would make his brother eat no matter what he had to do. Sometimes it was nice to be invisible in the pressing crowds of New York City. He could be anonymous, and that was always something. He spent so much time around people who were afraid of him that it was nice to just be... nothing... for once.

But the problem with being anonymous and allowed to wander with his thoughts was that keeping his focus was never a priority as he numbly dodged through the crowds... so when he ran straight into someone he had never seen coming, he was immediately startled badly enough that he could feel his stutter coming on. "H-hey, 'm s-s-sorry, b-but-" Then he looked up and froze. Somehow, the man he had ran into was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He stayed frozen, his mouth agape as his cheeks heated up in a blush.

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