I made it to Tyria Pride yesterday!! And it was super fun, but I canât make it today because of work. It got me to write a quick thing of Xekken going, though, so Iâm throwing that out into the wilds of tumblr. Asura boys being cute (and one of them being grumpy because he doesnât see the point of walking for hours in a Big Crowd but is temporarily awake at stupid-o-clock in the morning anyway).
Xekken finished affixing his ear ornamentation - moonstone studs connected by fine chains of darksteel, silver, and platinum, with amethyst drops adorning the latter - flicked his ears once, and grinned at the shing of the chains sliding together.
A voice came out of the darkness behind him, muddled and raspy with sleep. âSo if Iâm comprehending this correctly⌠youâre going to go through two asura gates over the span of⌠about twenty minutes⌠so you can spend about twenty hours walking across half of Tyria⌠so you can end up back here, where you started?â
âMore or less!â Xekken slid coordinating bangles onto his wrists, then attached the wonderfully impractical and flowy loopy-sleeve-things Livata had dreamed up for this outfit. He loved the loopy-sleeve-things. One of the greatest joys of these celebrations was getting to wear elements of the showy, elaborate fashion he and Livata specialized in creating together in outfits that were actually comfortable to wear for a whole day.
The only response from the dark was a decidedly unimpressed grunt, accompanied by a glowing sliver of a glare. Xekken walked over, sat down on the bed, and ran his claws through Strixâs hair.
âYou could come too, you know,â he said quietly. Then he grabbed a bright gossamer scarf from the bedpost and tickled Strixâs ear with it. âWe could still find you one of these easily enough -â he broke off with a snicker as Strix swatted the offending fabric away, grabbed the pillow Xekken had abandoned when he first got out of bed, and used it to bury his face more effectively.
âIâm meeting up with Livata and Oli, you know,â Xekken continued. âWeâre getting pies. With Ranthyr. And Vel, if Ranthyrâs having better luck convincing him than I am with you -â
âVeliusk likes stalking all over the wilderness,â Strix interrupted, âand is incapable of denying that tree anything, anyway.â He disappeared back into the pillows just as Xekken whisked the scarf back over his ear in silent rebuke.
âLagg and Ulrich are probably going to join up with us at some point, too,â Xekken tried to point out. No response. He sighed quietly and looped the scarf around his neck where its pink, yellow, and blue clashed vibrantly with the purple, black, and greys of the rest of his ensemble. Then he  leaned down to kiss his partner on what little of his head was still exposed and rubbed a hand over his shoulders, feeling some of the tension ease away.
âIâll see you tonight,â he murmured, then slipped outside into a dark, pre-dawn Lionâs Arch.

















