For the ace intimacy moment prompt: zhuiling ? 💛🩵💛🩵
Jin Ling is having a breakdown (possibly his third for the day because emotional peony is emotional) and Lan Sizhui knows that asking him what’s wrong will just make him cry even more, so instead, he holds him until he stops hyperventilating then cups his face in his hands, wipes his tears away and says, “It’s okay. Talk to me.”
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i think u should js stfu and kiss me
oh?… whatever happened to chivalry?
…yes ma’am 🧎🏽♀️
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harringrove + christmas tree decorating 🎄✨
Steve’s always had a freshly chopped pine tree in his livingroom - ever since he could remember. His childhood Christmases had always been better than his present ones, filled with warmth and excitement as that 25th day drew closer, and he still tries to keep that feeling alive, even now, at 19.
“C’mooon,” he’d whined as he pulled at Billy’s muscled arm, “It’s tradition! We have to decorate the tree on December 1st!”
It’s his first Christmas with Billy and he’s determined to make it a memorable one.
Billy had rolled his eyes and grumbled about how stupid Christmas was, how it was nothing but consumerism at its worst, but he followed Steve down to the livingroom anyway, where the fresh pine and boxes of ornaments were waiting.
Steve had even put on a Christmas vinyl for the occasion, left at a gentle volume.
It went better than he’d expected, honestly. Billy’s reluctance had melted away the longer they worked. They hung the garland and put up the lights, handing off the cord to each other with every pass around the tree, plugging it into the wall afterwards and Steve even caught a ghost of a smile on Billy’s face as the warm glow of the lights came to life.
And he couldn’t help the way his chest filled with warmth as he watched Billy carefully place the ‘special’ ornaments onto the tree, ensuring they were hung properly before leaving them be.
It made him envision the Christmases to come - the second, the fifth, the tenth. All filled with soft music and hot cocoa and Billy.
Once the tree was decorated, Steve placed the angel on top and pulled Billy close as they admired their work from a few steps back.
“Okay, I’ll admit, it’s nice,” Billy muttered as Steve peppered kisses to his cheek with a grin.
“Thank you for decorating with me,” he whispered against that rough cheek, pressing a kiss to the corner of Billy’s pink mouth until his boyfriend got the hint and turned his head to receive a proper kiss.
Billy pulled away with a small smile and stared at him for a moment, full of a certain softness Steve could only call love, before murmuring playfully, “Same time again next year?”
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ANNOUNCEMENT
okay so like .... my tags here are absolutely fucked beyond repair and it's driving me insane BUT i have an idea ??? since i haven't been able to wake @millaers up enough to warrant his own page i think what i'm gonna do is move the multi to that account and clear his stuff out and just put him ON the multi ( and maybe add some other new girl muses ) so that way i don't have to fully start over / bother most of you with a new page to follow .
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There is nothing like the feeling of being freshly showered, dancing in your kitchen to your fave artist dressed in your towel while making a cup of tea before crawling into your freshly made bed. I love self care nights 😭🥰
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