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I dedicate this piece to ~The8thEmperor and it was inspired by the most recent scene in our ongoing RP, Legend of the Lotus Flowers. So romantic >w< And yes, it's two men, get over it! Their love is beautiful!

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Zyaun’s heart raced as he drew closer to his destination the smoke and flames in the distance only growing more worry in his mind. His hair and cloak whipping in the wind behind him, citizens quickly moved out of the way of this mad man dashing through the roads. His voice was hoarse and trembling from calling out Jianyu’s name as he road down the streets. Then he too spotted a familiar form on horse back. Growing closer to see that face those familiar beads that adorned its frame. “Jianyu!” He shouted out again certain the man would respond. He pulled on the reins to come to a quick halt only a few feet away as to not run into Jianyu in all his excitement. He quickly got off the horse almost getting caught up in the stirrups. He ran to the man with tears strewn down his face. “Jianyu!” he called out again. Running to the mans side quickly embracing any part he could get hold of first. “I have been looking for you!” He cried out in an almost overjoyed and scolding tone. “Where have you been?” He continued to weep as he reached one hand up to the other mans face, eager to hold it within his palm again.

The crowed moved towards them angrily proclaiming that Jianyu was their reward ready to tare the men apart again. Only to be pushed back quickly as a squad of guards who were following Zyaun shortly arrived behind him. “Back you curs!” The captain of the group shouted. “This is the Emperor of Guan Yuu! And you will rightfully show him your respect.” The crowed gasped and quickly grew silent, moving back and bowing their heads to the ground.

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Jianyu practically fell off his horse when the man he had thought was long dead and gone was running to him in tears and reaching out for him. The sound of his very voice overwhelmed the youth as he managed to stand on the same ground as Zyaun. Not the flames, nor smoke, or crowds of angry and greedy people could break his focus on Zyaun as he threw his arms around the man and let his hands entangle in that wonderful, silky hair he hadn’t touched in so long. The tears came hard and he sobbed and let out all of his grief and pain. He was unable to keep his composure as he held Zyaun tightly, afraid if let go the man would vanish into a million flakes of snow and there would be nothing there but his imagination. But it all was real.

“You’re alive!” He managed to say through a trembling voice as he pulled back to look into Zyaun’s beautiful, blue eyes. His hands shook as he slid them to softly touch Zyaun’s cheeks and gently cradle his face. He was too stunned and overwhelmed to answer any of Zyaun’s questions and he soon noticed the group of guards that came to calm the crowds. What he heard next surprised him even more… Emperor of Guan Yuu…

His mind was full of so many unanswered questions then but the rest of the world around him faded into nothing and there was only Zyaun. Not caring at all what anyone around them would think, or even how Zyaun might react, Jianyu leaned in and pressed his lips to the others, needing to pour his love into the man who gave him purpose. Zyaun was the piece that made him whole.

If you are interested in commissioning me for an Anime-tized portrait of yourself, family, friends, pets, original characters, or fanart- feel free to read my Art Commissions Page for more info!

Description
I dedicate this piece to ~The8thEmperor and it was inspired by the most recent scene in our ongoing RP, Legend of the Lotus Flowers. So romantic >w< And yes, it's two men, get over it! Their love is beautiful!

~~~~~~

Zyaun’s heart raced as he drew closer to his destination the smoke and flames in the distance only growing more worry in his mind. His hair and cloak whipping in the wind behind him, citizens quickly moved out of the way of this mad man dashing through the roads. His voice was hoarse and trembling from calling out Jianyu’s name as he road down the streets. Then he too spotted a familiar form on horse back. Growing closer to see that face those familiar beads that adorned its frame. “Jianyu!” He shouted out again certain the man would respond. He pulled on the reins to come to a quick halt only a few feet away as to not run into Jianyu in all his excitement. He quickly got off the horse almost getting caught up in the stirrups. He ran to the man with tears strewn down his face. “Jianyu!” he called out again. Running to the mans side quickly embracing any part he could get hold of first. “I have been looking for you!” He cried out in an almost overjoyed and scolding tone. “Where have you been?” He continued to weep as he reached one hand up to the other mans face, eager to hold it within his palm again.

The crowed moved towards them angrily proclaiming that Jianyu was their reward ready to tare the men apart again. Only to be pushed back quickly as a squad of guards who were following Zyaun shortly arrived behind him. “Back you curs!” The captain of the group shouted. “This is the Emperor of Guan Yuu! And you will rightfully show him your respect.” The crowed gasped and quickly grew silent, moving back and bowing their heads to the ground.

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Jianyu practically fell off his horse when the man he had thought was long dead and gone was running to him in tears and reaching out for him. The sound of his very voice overwhelmed the youth as he managed to stand on the same ground as Zyaun. Not the flames, nor smoke, or crowds of angry and greedy people could break his focus on Zyaun as he threw his arms around the man and let his hands entangle in that wonderful, silky hair he hadn’t touched in so long. The tears came hard and he sobbed and let out all of his grief and pain. He was unable to keep his composure as he held Zyaun tightly, afraid if let go the man would vanish into a million flakes of snow and there would be nothing there but his imagination. But it all was real.

“You’re alive!” He managed to say through a trembling voice as he pulled back to look into Zyaun’s beautiful, blue eyes. His hands shook as he slid them to softly touch Zyaun’s cheeks and gently cradle his face. He was too stunned and overwhelmed to answer any of Zyaun’s questions and he soon noticed the group of guards that came to calm the crowds. What he heard next surprised him even more… Emperor of Guan Yuu…

His mind was full of so many unanswered questions then but the rest of the world around him faded into nothing and there was only Zyaun. Not caring at all what anyone around them would think, or even how Zyaun might react, Jianyu leaned in and pressed his lips to the others, needing to pour his love into the man who gave him purpose. Zyaun was the piece that made him whole.

If you are interested in commissioning me for an Anime-tized portrait of yourself, family, friends, pets, original characters, or fanart- feel free to read my Art Commissions Page for more info!