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xiaoxiuya ([personal profile] xiaoxiuya) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-11-04 11:10 am

Shen Yuan | November Catch-All

Who: Shen Yuan, CR group, People who actually want to talk to the weird metal faces . Maybe more to be added later, who knows!
What: Thread starters for people who want to get bogus relationship advice from Google translate; Shen Yuan Starts a Group Chat, TBD
When: Throughout November
Where: Deernet and beyond

Content Warnings: TBD
baiyueguang: (kicked puppy)

[personal profile] baiyueguang 2022-11-26 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"A-Yao, I have no intention of getting myself into trouble," he remarks, with the flicker of a smile. You don't need to keep too close of an eye on him, A-Yao. He's a mature and responsible adult.

However, Xichen doesn't take Shen Yuan's attempt at a joke for what it is. Rather he looks quite serious when he says "I think Shen-gongzi is right."

But there is a gentle squeeze to his hand as that life-energy begins to flow into him, Shen Yuan safely settled between Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao (and some might argue that it's an odd place to feel safe but there's no accounting for taste).

"Shen-gongzi, whatever is the matter, you do not have to endure it alone."
Edited 2022-11-26 03:38 (UTC)
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[personal profile] poorlittlesange 2022-11-27 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Lan Xichen receives only the barest, challenging raise of Jin Guangyao's eyebrows in response. He purses his lips to temper his smile and turns his eyes back to his task.

Words come very easily to Jin Guangyao, which is precisely why he is so reticent to speak now; in his past when he has reached for words of reassurance, of comfort, they were extended shallowly, to mollify someone to make them easier for Jin Guangyao to manipulate. Here, now, the sincerest comfort he can offer to Shen Yuan are his actions; he leaves the gentle, heartfelt words to Lan Xichen--for the most part. It's very easy for him to agree with the last words he offers Shen Yuan, sincere and earnest.

"Er-ge is right." He gently curls his fingers around his friend's wrist, squeezing once, and smiles a little. "Shen-di should come to us if he needs help. Even," and this he adds with a brief glance at Lan Xichen, as if he is conceding this point as much to show his Er-ge that he has been listening, he is trying, "if he wishes he could manage on his own."