[his wrist is caught, because quite honestly jing yuan will always be the one single person who can command his attention wholly and immediately-
dan feng twists the hand in jing yuan’s grip abruptly, moving to dig his nails viciously into jing yuan’s forearm, trying to pull him close with a fanatical smile.
but he has enough peripheral awareness to at least whip out his tail, a little late, to try clothesline dan heng.]
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dan feng twists the hand in jing yuan’s grip abruptly, moving to dig his nails viciously into jing yuan’s forearm, trying to pull him close with a fanatical smile.
but he has enough peripheral awareness to at least whip out his tail, a little late, to try clothesline dan heng.]