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Arms wrapped around his beloved dragon, squeezing gently yet firmly as a rare chuckle fell from his lips at the affectionate gesture.

unprompted

One box in the shape of a heart held hand made rice cakes decorated in the shape of flowers, all in an assortment of flavors. The other being adorned with a bow tied around it. inside was a jewelry set, with what appeared to be a singular earring - meaning the sender must have the other (what with his tendency to love matching with the man he loves), a bracelet, and finally a golden locket in the shape of a crescent moon.

With this all was a beautifully written note written in the most gorgeous calligraphy.

我亲爱的 应星 , 七夕节快乐 Every moment I get to spend with you my beloved makes my day even brighter. I do hope you are taking good care of yourself, and you are not overworking yourself too much. I hope you enjoy the gifts and they are to your tastes. After all the rice cakes were all lovingly crafted by hand by myself, no store bought sweets as many couples would do on this day. I do hope to see you tonight so we may celebrate together. I look foreward to spending it with you, my love. 永遠愛你, 龍尊 丹枫

he's such a romantic. it's the first thing yingxing thinks when he opens the door to his quarters a finds the assortment of gifts from the vidyadhara. the weariness of a full day's work eases for a moment as the craftsman crosses over to his desk. the gifts are mixed in with the many trinkets on his desk that yingxing tinkers with in his spare time. at this point, dan feng knows not to mess with his things.

first thing he does is survey the array of gifts. he picks up the flowers and runs careful, calloused fingers over the smooth petals of the lotuses. soft, just like his a-feng. then, he uncorks the wine to smell its sweet scent. this would be lovely to share and so he puts it away for now.

next comes the box of sweets, yingxing's face lighting up as he takes one of the cakes and eats it happily. immediately he knows they were prepared by dan feng as they taste distinctly different from the sweet cakes of aurum alley. the little bit of sugar gives him a nice kick of energy as he focuses on the last two gifts. it looks like half of a jewelry set with only one earring and one bracelet. yingxing can't help but chuckle to himself as he looks down at the bracer still snuggly on his arm. " i'm starting to sense a pattern, yinyue. "

yingxing typically doesn't wear fancy jewelry since he spends long days in the forge. a bracer is practical but such beautiful craftsmanship with grow dirty and rusty if worn around the flame. but at the very least, he can wear them tonight. the earthy tones makes yingxing feel like he's dressing like dan feng, like he is able to step into the same world as the high elder.

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐦𝐞. 𝐧𝐨𝐰. (VERY USFT!!!!)

EMIYA's eyes widened as Aventurine pulled him into a tight embrace, his arms wrapping around Emiya's waist with a needy desperation. The world around them faded, leaving only the two of them, lost in a moment of raw, unbridled passion. Aventurine's lips found his, hungry and demanding, his tongue exploring Emiya's mouth with a fervor that left him breathless.

Aventurine's hands roamed over Emiya's body, his touch both tender and urgent, as if he couldn't get enough. Emiya, towering over Aventurine, felt the smaller man's breath hitch against his skin, his voice a low, desperate whisper. "Aventruine...." EMIYA whispered, his words a plea filled with longing and desire.

Emiya's mind was a blur of sensation, his body responding to every touch, every kiss. He could feel the intensity of Aventurine's need, the way his body pressed against his, seeking more. Emiya's heart swelled with a mix of desire and affection, the intensity of the moment overwhelming him. As Aventurine continued to hold him, their lips never parting, Emiya knew that this was just a moment of passion...yet his master seemed hungry for more than just physical satisfaction.

unprompted

He thought that having strange occurrences within dreams would end with Penacony-his nightmares regarding the High Cloud Quintet seemed to have gone away after he returned to the Luofu, if anything. But when he began to meet his past life, the one known as Dan Feng, in his dreams, he wasn't sure what could've caused this. The High Elder was long gone, and Dan Heng had left that chapter of his life behind...so why? What was giving him these weird dreams? At first, he had been on the defensive-when he revisited Scalegorge Waterscape after saving the Luofu, he'd had a vision of fighting with the former High Elder, and now he was coming back? Only in his dreams, sure, but Dan Heng was ready for anything. However, rather than fighting...they came to make amends with each other. With Dan Feng's actions, and eventually, came to understand the other better. Perhaps then, he should've expected something like this to develop. Maybe it could be called self-love, in a fashion, to have some sort of relationship with your past life through dreams. Regardless, Dan Heng has stopped flinching-at least from shock-from the lips and teeth of the other Vidyadhara, the light kisses and nips making him shiver and sending heat down his spine.

His ruby red gaze found itself fixated on the figure. He didn't have any meetings scheduled for the day. Lifting his throbbing head, Ciaran silently scanned the figure. "Speak."