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Elzy.Art

Age: 20 obsessed with character design and anime insta: Elzy.Art Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ElzyArt

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Finished A Sketchbook!

Finished A Sketchbook!

Finished a sketchbook!


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Used A YCH Base From SeraphicMayin On (Instagram/da/Pinterest)

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3 years ago

To say that Liu Qingge startled Shen Qingqiu was an understatement. The sight of his shidi wobbling into his house, drenched in blood, nearly caused Shen Qingqiu to deviate right then and there. As Liu Qingge nearly tripped over the rugs, Shen Qingqiu tossed down his quill and hurried to catch him before he hit the ground. The younger landed in his arms making a sound that boarded between a huff and a groan.

"Liu-Shidi, what happened?" Shen Qingqiu gently lowered him down so that he could sit, leaning against the wall.

"There were more enemies than planned," Liu Qingge grumbled.

"An ambush?"

"Maybe."

Shen Qingqiu started to peel off the tattered robes off him and tossed them into a bloody pile. "Hold on, let me get some water." Getting a grunt in response, he left for the kitchen and poured water from a jar in a bowl. Tossing some rags over his arm, he returned back to his martial brother.

He laid the stuff out in front of him and dipped a rag into the water. Carefully avoiding the open wounds, he cleaned the area surrounding them.

"What were you fighting?"

"Doesn't matter."

"Well I need to know if there's a chance of there being poison."

"There's not. Don't worry."

Shen Qingqiu frowned at him before deciding it'd be useless to push more. Once he was free from blood splatter, Shen Qingqiu pressed his hands against the wounds, pushing qi into them to speed up the healing.

"This shidi's burdened you again."

Shen Qingqiu blinked. What?

"This shidi's supposed to be stronger than this. Yet shixiong is always to care for me."

Was it not you that always had to save this shixiong's ass though?

"This shixiong's happy to help though."

"You shouldn't have too."

Liu Qingge balled his hands into tight fists, his brow furrowing. A sigh escaped Shen Qingqiu and he cupped the fists in his hand. Rubbing his thumps along the knuckles, he gave his shidi a small smile.

"You don't have to be strong all the time." Shen Qingqiu pressed a kiss to his fists. "And being injured doesn't make you weak."

Liu Qingge still didn't meet his gaze so Shen Qingqiu pulled him up and over to the bed. He sat and arranged his partner so that his head was resting in his lap.

"Plus this shixiong loves to pamper his shidi." This got Liu Qingge's ear to burn a deep red. With a grunt, the younger buried his face into his robes as Shen Qingqiu pet his hair.

"...Then...I suppose it's fine..."

He could tell that his shidi wasn't quite ready to accept the concern but it was good enough for now.


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