[ It’s quieter here in the back of the ballroom, now that the novelty of the haunted house has worn off for the other guests. Even so, Baizhu can’t help but try to keep his voice down, his moans feeble, every part of him struggling not to make noise even with the way they’re smothering each other in kisses, lips and tongues chasing after the elusive taste of the other amid the candy-coated sweetness of tonight’s Halloween feast.
Baizhu has heard of unusual customs in other parts of Teyvat before, but to honor the dead in this way feels a little…
His hands clench around Hua Cheng’s back as a particularly loud gasp slips out between their kisses, and he feels hot, so hot, and not a little mortified that they’re doing this in the dark, amid all these silly prop torture devices (at least he thinks they’re props), with hanging ghouls and skeletons bearing silent witness to their foul deeds.
He doesn’t even remember how they’d gotten here. He doubts the cocktails had even been involved. It wasn’t the right time to bring up Xie Lian, but somehow…somehow they’re here anyway, groping and humping at each other in the dark. ]
wildcarding that halloween party!!!
Baizhu has heard of unusual customs in other parts of Teyvat before, but to honor the dead in this way feels a little…
His hands clench around Hua Cheng’s back as a particularly loud gasp slips out between their kisses, and he feels hot, so hot, and not a little mortified that they’re doing this in the dark, amid all these silly prop torture devices (at least he thinks they’re props), with hanging ghouls and skeletons bearing silent witness to their foul deeds.
He doesn’t even remember how they’d gotten here. He doubts the cocktails had even been involved. It wasn’t the right time to bring up Xie Lian, but somehow…somehow they’re here anyway, groping and humping at each other in the dark. ]