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⠀⠀ ''What is freedom, if demanded by a god?''
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challenge accepted , then . he'll get it one way or another .
" shall we ?"
" very well , then ."
an uphill battle , he supposes . regardless , he'll be certain to try to ease flins into forgetting the title when he addresses xianshen in the future .
/ / need to eat something . . . but i also want to make sure i pay attention here since notifs aren't working 😭
31.01.2026 18:43 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0well , if it makes him happy . . .
but , " then shall i call you ' mr . flins ' to even things out ?"
his head tilts , a small smile playing at his expression .
there's a soft sigh in response to that .
" please -- no need for the title ."
the hesitation is not lost on him in the slightest .
" if it will not make you uncomfortable , then ."
" i hoped we might be able to spend some time together . perhaps try to engage further with that mystery of ours ."
as to why they were so familiar with each other .
there's a small nod for him .
" are you busy today ?"
" i've been fine ."
nothing terrible going on .
of course .
now .
" have you been well today ?"
he will not hold it against him .
30.01.2026 19:35 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 1he supposes not , but it hardly bothers him .
30.01.2026 19:07 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 1ah , he didn't mean to make him feel like he had to lean away . . .
30.01.2026 19:05 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 1his attention is tilting down as he 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 notice , but he's not overly concerned by it .
30.01.2026 18:54 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 1itself . nor its abilities .
30.01.2026 18:38 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0much as he would prefer to keep from agitating her more than necessary , he is beginning to wonder if there is truly a way around it .
" something like this cannot 𝘣𝘦 replicated ."
perhaps the color and the design ( although he would be a little irked by it ), but not the purpose of the sword
he watches her , an amused smile playing at his expression as she looks over his own blade .
" i've yet to actually discover that myself ."
may as well let her admire for a moment or two . it hurts nothing .
a delicate looking thing crafted of silver .
" i hope you do not mean to use it , though ."
xianshen steps back finally , twirling his wrist in an effort to reacquaint himself with the weight of the blade .
he beholds the blade with no small amount of respect -- it's beautiful , in a terrifying sort of way .
" you clearly hold a decent amount of authority . my own blade's design pales in comparison to yours ."
as he speaks , the blade appears seemingly from nothing .
xianshen turns to face her proper after a moment .
" i keep it put away when i have no need of it ."
like storm clouds ? no telling what that could mean , and he's not eager to pry either .
" so long as i do not feel threatened , it shall remain put away ."
/ / brother made the mistake of letting me have the bluetooth connection to his car on the way home .
/ / death stranding soundtrack my beloved .
/ / heading off to a movie in a few ( iron lung , yaaaayyy ) but i'll be back afterwards !! <3
29.01.2026 23:15 — 👍 3 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0a huff of laughter escapes him with the question .
" that has long since come to pass ."
he does not pull away from her , despite the tension between his shoulders under her scrutiny .
" and yours , flins ."
he's rather relaxed around him , surprisingly .
maybe they do know each other ? but he feels he would certainly remember him . . .
/ / varang : tiny.
/ / xianshen :
" of course ."
a reassuring smile for him .
" i would not say so otherwise ."
his chin lifts lightly in response . crossing his arms .
she is much taller , that much is clear . for now , though , he'd prefer not to agitate her if avoidable .
" indeed ."