Lon’qu x Laura

 Lon’qu x Laura is real!!! 💕

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Important Lon’qu Dates

 Important Lon’qu dates for myself ❤️

Anniversary 2.14💕

Resplendent 8.25.2022✨

Spring 3.6.2025🐇

Laura’s Journal 2- Vaike

 “How about Vaike today? He seems harmless? Loud, but harmless.”

Lon’qu: “If that’s what you want.” 

“Remember to have fun!”

He sighs and mutters “Socializing is not fun.” 

I see him off with a smile as I leave his place. I head back to my own tent and plop on my bed and out the earpiece on.

It sounds as though Vaike and Lon’qu are sparring.

“Good thing he’s quick…”

I laugh. “Everyone wants him huh?”

“But, he gives in anyways. He’s too nice for his own good.”

“Of course he has. Everyday…”

“Why would he stop training?!”

“How much weaker are you Vaike??”

“He’s got a point.”

“How many times has Lon’qu defeated Vaike now…?”

“We almost had the same thought.”

I grumble.

“Way too nice…”

“Vaike is the one that said partners!”

“But, you probably enjoyed defeating him…”

“Definitely, a softie. A strong, softie.”

I put away the earpiece and pop out of my tent. Lon’qu making his way over. When I reach him halfway, I say, “I also want some sparring time!” 

He looks at me. “After all that…?”

“Come on… won’t you indulge me?” 

“…Fine.”

“Hehe. And this is why you’re the best!”

Lon’qu: “Flattery… won’t get you anywhere. I won’t go easy on you.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way!”

We spar until I’m spent. I sit on the ground catching my breath, drinking some water.

 

Lon’qu’s: “Partners huh?” It sounded like he said something but I’m not entirely too sure.

“Hmmm? Did you say something?”

Lon’qu: “Nothing. Let me know if you’re done or want one more.”

“Has anyone ever told you how nice you are?”

“I-I’m not!” “Besides… not to just anyone.”

“Not yet! Sooner or later, you’re going to be helping everyone!”

Lon’qu: “Sigh… and it’ll be your fault.”

“You say that, but I know how you are. You say no, but you end up doing it anyways.” I smile. 

(It’s a part of your many charms.)

Lon’qu: “…Hmph.”

“See, even you can’t deny it!”

Lon’qu: “Enough… get up, one more spar.” “If you can defeat me, I’ll consider.”

(Like I could ever defeat you…) 

“Help me up?” I reach out my hands toward him.

He sighs, he considers reaching out with his hands to grab my hands but then at the last moment, thrusts his arm at me instead, the tips of his ears singed red.

“…Hold yourself up.”

I’ll take what I can get and grab his arm to lift myself up off the ground.

(I hope you’ll spoil me more for days to come.)

“Thank you, Lon’qu”

“Don’t thank me when I’ll beat you.”

I laugh. “We’ll see what happens!”