6 Works by renwiqu
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The peach is sweet, slightly bitter, yet carries a pleasant taste that spreads on his tongue with each bite of the soft flesh. The droplets of juice run down his wrist and under the sleeve of his shirt, yet Jing Yuan chooses not to notice the growing stickiness of his skin.
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“How do I look now, Yingxing-ge?”
Blade doesn’t need to think long to come up with an answer. It was always there, on the tip of his tongue. But this time, his throat feels tighter. Every attempt to make the night seem normal, like nothing bad was happening, felt like it was slipping through his fingers the moment he even tried to clench his fist to hold it tighter.
“Beautiful.”
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Blade hates rain. He hates the mud he brings to Jing Yuan’s home, knowing that the man doesn’t like it. He hates that Jing Yuan welcomes him nonetheless, sheds his clothes and warms him up.
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Evelyn’s fingers are cold when they slide up Astra’s leg. They trace absentminded circles on the warm skin, leaving behind trails of burning coldness on the singer’s inner thigh.
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With Blade’s eyes barely open, he observes the cherry petals that are slowly falling from the tree branches above their heads with each gentle breeze. If he squinted a bit more, the petals might’ve looked like snowflakes.
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Jing Yuan took a deep breath, trying to get rid of the sickening feeling that started as a dull ache somewhere under his ribs, passed between his lungs straight to his throat, squeezing it with a harsh, unpleasant grip, until it finally settled somewhere in his temples.
Would things have ended differently if Jing Yuan hadn’t been such a coward?