Dislyte
rise to me, my radiant king
by terobeans
“Do you want to give up, Xuan?” Li Ling towered above him, crossing his arms with a satisfied look. “Ah, should I?” Tang Xuan tried to move his arms to little success; being able to bend and move joints to an extent due to how sore he was. “That is up to you; you already know the outcome,” Li Ling slid over, squatting next to him while staring him down. Ling enjoyed making his enemies keel on the battlefield; it brought some form of enjoyment to him. ------------------------------------- Li Ling attempts to take a tiny break in the Union HQ halls, but is awoken (unamusingly) by Tang Xuan's excessive amounts of training. One thing leads to another, and Ling breaks the rules of his own emotions to let Xuan know that his irritation isn't anger...it is something far more complex.