Threads Of Destiny(Eastern Fantasy, Sequel to Forge of Destiny)

Voted best in category in the Users' Choice awards.
A surprisingly civil moongate, next on the agenda should be uhhh talking to that one head priest and then ith diplo
 
I'm a friendship voter, but to be fair the nuance is different. Voting yes would mean that in-universe LQ has decided she's interested in exploring the potential for poly six romance. The argument would be that Sixiang as a character "deserves" for us quest participants to vote for these feelings to exist. I agree that on the surface it seems suspect, but it wouldn't be LQ "owing" Sixiang a date, it's more like the narrative "owing" Sixiang a date.

I know the vote is basically over, and I'm not going to change anyone's mind here. And trust me—I'm not the guy you'd go to for dating advice. But I just want to say: I don't think Sixiang is owed a relationship, but a date? Yes.

You're not obligated to go on a date with any random stranger who asks you out—but with your best friend, who's confessed their feelings? If it were me, I'd appreciate that Qi had thought it through and given me the chance to make my case ( I know it's not a rational thing, and etc). A date, just one, not as a friend, but as a potential partner—even if it's unlikely to go anywhere.

I think an uncomfortable dinner is the least you owe him, considering your whole history and friendship.

Any subsequent dates or anything more? No
 
Might as well vote for a decision like this:

[X] Sixiang the companion, the friend… and perhaps something more, it would make her already tricky situation trickier, but… she felt she could try.

because sometimes life is a complicated mess and that's lovely to read about.
 
[X] Sixiang the companion, the friend… and perhaps something more, it would make her already tricky situation trickier, but… she felt she could try.

I've always been of the opinion that Six shouldn't be a romantic interest for LQ, I believe I've even argued against it here once.
However, now that Yrs has put forth the option it means that he thinks he can write the potential relationship well and I'll trust him on that. It does seem a lot of fun to read about.
 
[X] Sixiang the confidant, the friend, the fun older cousin to her other spirits. Things might not be the same, but that was the path she wanted to walk.
 
Adhoc vote count started by Vanguard_D on Apr 7, 2025 at 12:54 PM, finished with 336 posts and 206 votes.
 
Thank you for voting everyone, I know this was a contentious one, and I hope you all will give me some room to show where I am going with this, and I hope that I will manage something that is satisfactory, even if its not the path you wanted to take forward.
 
Thank you for voting everyone, I know this was a contentious one, and I hope you all will give me some room to show where I am going with this, and I hope that I will manage something that is satisfactory, even if its not the path you wanted to take forward.
Yeah it's no problem, I have faith in your writing skills and even if I'd have enjoyed the premise of the Sixiang possibilities a bit more I'm confident I'll still have fun reading your rendition of the winning path.
 
damn i really though i was gonna be in the minority, if not be another vote were i am literally the only descenting vote

guess i underestimated the power of friendship
 
Now that that's done with, there was an argument that was mentioned at some point but wasn't discussed.
And I think it's important that we do for future "Husbando War" votes.

It boils down to : What should we allowed to vote on, and what shouldn't we?

Some people have mentioned the similarities of this vote with Meizhen's Lakegate. At that time, the thread wasn't allowed to vote to turn LQ into a lesbian or even bi, because it had already been established she was straight. And I agree that we shouldn't be allowed to vote on that.

So, how does that apply to our official suitors?
I also agree with the general sentiment that all of the "husbandos" deserve an equal chance to make their appeal and advance their suit, and we already have different adventures and opportunities for them to do so.
But equality of opportunities doesn't mean equality of results, or even dedicating the same number of actions to each of them,

If one of the candidates (whether Meng Dian, Xuan Shi or miraculously Bao Qian) really manages to gain LQ's attention and affection, then it would be natural for her to spend more and more romantic turns with them and fewer and fewer with the others.
It's an obvious snowball effect. (And for the record, I would argue the same regardless if it was Meng Dan or Xuan Shi).
However, I can already see the arguments that because the last few romantic scenes were with one of them, that means it's the others's turn because it would be unfair otherwise.
Or even arguments that precisely because LQ is locking in with one of them, the other ones deserve a chance to win her back.

I disagree completely with those hypothetical arguments.
But at what point has the snowball of affection rolled big enough to justify sidelining the others?
I honestly don't now. But we should start thinking about it to avoid future voting problems.

And then, of course, we have the issue of the "final vote" similar as we have had with Sixiang.
Should we even have one? My answer is that no, we shouldn't.
It wouldn't make any sense for LQ to build a relationship of affection and trust with one specific candidate just for that being suddenly overturned on a final vote with fearmongering arguments such as "But this candidate will dissapear from the story if he doesn't get together with LQ while the others will remain! So we must choose him or we'll lose him!"

The "winner" of the husbando wars should have already been decided before reaching that point.
Though again, I don't know how we would make the official decision then either.
 
So I decided to go back through all the Sixiang stuff since the tribulation to remind myself of things given that it has been over two years now. Now I've got a pile of random quotes and comments that may or may not be of interest to people.

Timeline
  • Year 45, Month 4 (17): we do the tribulation at the start of the month, Sixiang eats the idol to make a physical body and spends some time apart annoying people at the Sect
  • Year 45, Month 5 (18): Summit prep. Sixiang returns later in the month here to hang around and support, staying out of LQ
  • Year 45, Month 6 (19): Summit. Sixiang hanging around to provide support. LQ lets them back in to help out with dream stuff. Feels better. Still generally staying out and about though.
  • Year 45, Month 7: Recovery arc begins. Sixiang has gotten a puppet body from Suyin to recuperate in, only a little talking.
  • Year 45, Month 8: Sixiang helping LQ out again for Ling Nuan's adoption ceremony (arc 1).
  • Year 45, Month 9 - 11: not around
  • Year 45, Month 12: Sixiang returns to Shenglu along with Suyin and Su Ling when they came to go on the cave dive (arc 3).
  • Year 45, Month 13 -> Year 46, Month 1: Xiangmen II arc: Sixiang generally much more present throughout, and often in LQ's head. Shu Yue's lesson probably most notable section in terms of thonks?
Misc observations
  • The big gap was during the recovery arc between month 8-11. Ling Qi missed Sixiang a bunch, but didn't really do any thinking about their relationship or her feelings at all.
  • In terms of thinking about relationships here, Sixiang may not actually be sexually attracted to Ling Qi? Or at least the story here is kind of mixed.
  • Sixiang is probably the most intimate relationship Ling Qi has. Not just in the obvious terms of them literally being in her head, but also physically. They're very casually physical with each other in a way that proprietry would bar for all her other friends. Ling Qi has physically slept with Sixiang in the current arc.
Here's a bunch of quotes I've pulled out pertaining to their relationship or just fun. I've tried to vaguely group them but they can be a bit all over the place. A lot of these are also just links to scenes where we see Sixiang again etc., and not the whole excerpt.

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This is probably the area where I'm now most interested in seeing what @yrsillar was intending with these because I'm kind of getting an unclear picture over Sixiang's sexuality here?:
Sixiang wrinkled their nose at her waving away the flakes that began to fall under the pavilion roof. "Well, there'll definitely never be a too hot summer day with you around."

"Probably not," Ling Qi said, she drummed her fingers on the iced over bench. "Sixiang, are you really alright, joking just the same way as you used too?"

Better to get it done, to address the issue.
"...If it doesn't bother you," Sixiang said with a frown, resting their chin in their hands. Sixiang's expression was a little downcast. "I really don't want to change that, you know. I like the dynamic, where I point out or imply improper stuff, and you scold me or laugh. Does it make you uncomfortable?"

"A little," Ling Qi admitted. "But, I also know its mostly empty on your end? It's odd since I know you don't really care about physical things, you're still performing for other peoples sensibilities."

"Yeah, that's true. Though I appreciate aesthetics? You're pretty," Sixiang grimaced. "I still don't know exactly what I'm doing. I can scale it back?"

"I… think its fine. It's enough that we're in our own heads," Ling Qi said, closing her eyes. "What are you planning to do now. Will you go back and visit Li Suyin?"
Sixiang grimaced. "How do you deal with being so heavy and meaty and gross?" Sixiang whined.

"And here I thought I was beautiful," Ling Qi deadpanned.

Sixiang made a face. "You are, but its not anything to do with this fleshy stuff," they grumbled. Their form shifted, shoulders growing wider, putting on a little bit of muscle, hair sucking in… and then back shifting through body types like a person flicking through dye swatches. Finally they settled back on their first shape. "It was unique the first time, but now I'm used to being all spirit."

"You don't have too-" Ling Qi began. Only to pause, could they rove far from her, bodiless?

"Nah, nah you gotta do things you're reluctant too, if you wanna change, huh?" Sixiang dismissed with a wave of their hand. "Heh, is it any wonder I kinda stagnated?"
"He's making it look all scary and gross, because of course he is," Sixiang snorted. "And that's enough for you. Because you think of it like that! Even though you make excuses for why your boss doesn't count, despite all power she has over you if she wants. Why you can be fine in that Sect or your Empire. But me. I gotta keep quiet and be nice and unthreatening, and never let on how much I love-"

As Sixiang spoke, getting more and more worked up, they reached for her hand, the strings tugged, tightened, grew thicker and more sturdy. Ling Qi's eyes widened, she jerked her hand back. The strings didn't tear, but they strained.

"-you."

Sixiang's last word echoed in the hall, as their hand fell back to their side. They chuckled. "And that's all it takes for the fear huh. Poor turtle boy. Thought it'd be different for me. But you really can't accept that someone might want you instead of the other way around, huh? What exactly is so bad about being held tight, if that's what you want?"
It was noisy and chaotic that was true, but it seemed so different from the clouded gossamer memories of before, there was little elegance here, to inhuman figures of fey grace, even those who bore inhuman frames were somehow both more and less human as they stomped about singing and carousing with the human shades.

"It's the other part of me too, you don't let me indulge it much," Sixiang chuckled

"What's that supposed to mean?" Ling Qi asked. It was hard to focus here, there was simply so much going on. It wasn't like the crowds of an imperial party, here people pressed against each other, flush with alcohol and passion, and though Sixiang and she danced in a bubble of open space now, it still filled her with alarm.

…The other festival goers weren't giving them space, they were repelled from them, and Ling Qi knew it was her own doing, her will acting on the dream.

"You seemed perfectly happy for Su Ling, you know? You react when I tease ya, you look, you're not like Renxiang, that's a girl who skips steps entire, and doesn't feel the lack."
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They made their way from the meeting ground, traveling south. Sixiang fell in beside her, walking with his hands behind his head. It should have felt companionable. Instead there was still an awkward tension.

"Hey, still okay if I talk in here?"

Ling Qi did not outwardly react. It was fine of course. Sixiang's voice felt… distant compared to their old situation, barely brushing her thoughts.

"Okay… okay. I don't want to distract you too much here, but… this is okay right? Talking and joking like we used to?"

Ling Qi mulled that over as they walked through the checkpoint at the valley center. Where Imperial road transitioned to the patterned cobblestone of the White Sky. It felt strange especially because she knew that there was something genuine behind Sixiang's playful needling. All the same the idea of treating Sixiang with formal distance made her chest hurt.

It was fine. They would find their new equilibrium naturally. So she hoped.

"Hah, yeah. Let's just… see where we go, huh?"
"It feels weird, finding out about the heavy stuff way later," Sixiang sighed, leaning on her shoulder.

It was the last day now, and the sun was beginning its descent. Everything was set up now, the disciples were working away in the kitchens, and the hired staff were on standby.

"I think I'm glad to be able to think on things myself. I still want to know your thoughts, but it feels better to tell you about them for now," Ling Qi said. Her hands were folded in her sleeves. Waiting out in the garden while mother took care of the last bits of organization made her feel a little useless. She could tell mother preferred to be the one handling the…. People herding, as it were though.

"Yeah, I get it," Sixiang said, straightening up, they pushed away from her walking backwards away from her to hop up and seat themselves on the smaller table.
"Ahhh, not exactly the way I wanted to come back," Sixiang sighed in her mind.

She was sorry, but also thankful for the muses help. She was going to minimize every risk she could and that meant calling on the only friend she had who could help here.

They were still outside the meeting hall, seeming like she was just standing on a balcony watching people stream inside for the days talks.

"I get it. Wish I could stake out for you but I'm pretty loud when you're not covering me," Sixiang said. "...Thanks for trusting me, if only for a little while."

If she was honest, she felt more comfortable than she had in months now, even with the slight tension between the part of her mind sectioned off for Sixiang and the rest of her. She hoped… knew Sixiang wouldn't make her regret it.

"I won't, I promise," Sixiang whispered. It was like their voice came from the far end of a tunnel, tinny and quiet.
Ling Qi had found that love didn't have to be a chain, but the Nightmare King's words did cling on. In the end, she hadn't fully refuted him. Power… twisted things, wove a chain out mere threads.

"Yeah, I get it. Its like… what we could have done to each other. Taken something… changed something with the other having no say."

"...I get that, I see why this hurts you. I'm sorry Qi. I… I hope you really do know. I'd have never done that."

She knew that, in her head. But that didn't mean the same part of her that had recoiled in horror from this grudge could fully dismiss the fear.
Ling Qi nodded, pulling her legs up onto the bed. Sixiang shot Shu Yue a scowl as they hopped up from the chair and flopped down beside her, leaning into her shoulder. "And it couldn't have waited till morning?"
"I'm going to sleep. Will you stay with me Sixiang?"

The muse looked up, expression uncertain. "Qi… you?"

"..I just want a little nap. There's so much to do tomorrow yet."
"Well, that's prolly a bit of the technique in itself," Sixiang whispered quietly. They hovered over her, not quite touching. There was fear in them still, but she could hear the soft whisper of shimmering rainbow waves and the shoreline of silk and cushions.

…Her heart ached. She missed laying on that shore. Why did she take the time for it so rarely before?
"Softy," Sixiang whispered, accepting only a cup of aromatic tea, inhaling deeply from the rising steam. "I wonder if you even need me anymore, with how confident and together you are now."

"I will never not need my friend Sixiang," she replied back quietly. "Qiyi isn't the only one who noticed the silence, you know? I miss your voice."

Sixiang chuckled quietly. "Man, I've really gotten needy huh? I've missed you two, these gals are fun. I wouldn't mind spending one month outta three pestering Suyin to go out more, but I'm really glad to be back."

Ling Qi briefly reached out, resting their hand on top of Sixiang's, surprisingly, it felt like flesh and blood, not whatever was underneath.
"Those Hui jerks sure did a number on this place, huh," Sixiang said wryly, floating over the arm of the couch, he wrapped his arms around Ling Qi's shoulders, only the faintest ghost of pressure touch her, enough to give weight to his words and no more. "But…. I don't think you need to go as far as they did."

"Maybe not, but the Way can't be unclear, or I will never reach the highest peaks."
"Qiiiiiiii!"

Sixiang's impact against her chest would have bowled her over if she were a mortal. As it was she nearly floated off her feet as they spun once around. Her cheeks warmed at the flagrant contact, but she embraced the muse back. It felt strange, for Sixiang to have this much weight and solidity.

"O-oh dear, Ah you really shouldn't do that kind of thing in public," Li Suyin sighed, climbing down from the steps of her carriage.
"Kind of ya," Sixiang said, leaning over her shoulder. It was funny, Sixiang had made themselves absolutely spindly to be able to loom over her shoulder like that.
Out under the sun shining through Xiangmen's opaque canopy as if it was not there, the shadows left clinging to Ling Qi's mind seemed far lighter, particularly after a good rest.

"Does it really count as resting when we just sat on my shore playing go? I didn't even know you liked go."

She didn't have any particular fondness for it, but Cai Renxiang did. Focusing on the patterns of it was a good way of clearing her mind of anything more tangled and complex.
"Attachment," Sixiang said after a moment. "That's what did me in. Sixiang has things that the next dream will not, no matter how much or little of me is in it. I want those things."

Knowing what they were talking about, Ling Qi still felt a little uncomfortable. She had not thought about it. Had avoided thinking about it really, even before less platonic elements had come up. Sixiang was not human. Knowing that their entire conception of self preservation was based on Ling Qi herself…

This was why she wanted Sixiang to go out, to make other attachments. Because she was human still, and that was too much for her. She felt trepidation where their thoughts touched. Sixiang didn't understand why it discomitted her, but they did recognize it at least.
"How are you so unbothered? Didn't you once think of leaving me and dissolving just to avoid feeling death?" Ling Qi wondered.

"...Yeah, I did. I was nothing but spun sugar at the start, a muse of happy things, born for a moonlit party and dance, meant to fade away with the dawn. That's what I was. But I decided to stay. We both know you can't persist as giggles alone. People don't get to only be one thing"

"I made you like this."

"I made me like this… I just chose to be a little more real, so I could stay with you. You don't get to take credit."

There was the ghost of humor there. They'd spoken of this before, but it hadn't truly sunk in what it meant, together with Sixiang's acceptance of the nightmare aspects within them.

"So there's nothing in this…"

"It hurts you. So it's hurting me."

But that wasn't the same.

"Then explain, please?"

What was a muse for, if not to bounce thoughts from? Sixiang's presence was an encouragement to her even as her hold on the flow of the grudge deteriorated.

"In an instant. Ming Xia was reduced from a person to a thing. Even her own body wasn't hers anymore."

Ling Qi shuddered. "...And she walked into those chains, was happy in them until the end."
"It is fascinating, how people break apart. I like it, poking, prodding, seeing what gets 'em unsettled, what gets 'em mad, what makes the face they present to the world come apart. Even back when I was just flitting around the Sect," Sixiang said whistfully.

"I don't think this lot are half as restrained."

Sixiang… really had been trying to keep things the same as before, hadn't they? Ling Qi thought wistfully. But they really weren't. They couldn't be.

"I just want to smile and laugh with you again. I'm fine being the fun friend, the party guy or gal. Its not like those are lies."

But they weren't all of the truth either.
No, she was far too much a frightened and cowering rat at heart to hate so deeply.

"Qi, I will thump you. You do not get to call yourself a coward."

"Then don't talk about being ugly. That's the last thing you could ever be, Sixiang,"

"It is though… the fact I even thought that kinda thing, even with gramps juicing up my darker side… it was gross. I don't want to lock you up or lock you down. I want to fly with you…
Hi! Echo empty shore waiting left. Return? Silky cushion waiting. Keeping warm.

"That so? Well aren't you a cutie," Sixiang hummed, peering down. "I might not mind a bit of time there."

They looked at Ling Qi questioningly. Ling Qi lowered her head a little. She wouldn't mind that at all. As comical as it might sound to say, her head had really been too empty lately.
Ling Qi sighed, rubbing her forehead. She wished Sixiang was here, they'd probably be rolling down the hill laughing.
She refused to look lower than that. She might have gotten better, but there were limits to decency, and those were not pants. They looked more like paint than silk.

Which she didn't see because she was not looking. A beat of silence passed in her thoughts.

…She missed Sixiang.
She inclined her head, and glanced over to Sixiang. "I will be happy to receive them. Sixiang, please rejoin. I need your full assistance."

"...Gotcha," they replied and the figure standing by the road shimmered and disappeared. "Alright what exactly is going o…."

Ling Qi closed her eyes for a moment, her anxiety was distant right now. It was comfortable having Sixiang back where they belonged.

"Oh no. No no no. Qi, you're really gonna.."

Please help me, she thought.

"That ain't fair at all," Sixiang complained. "Of course I'm gonna help."
Ling Qi closed her eyes, listening to the sounds of the forest. "I've missed you. I'm glad you spent some time with Suyin though."

"Yeah, that was… fun," Sixiang said, frowning. "Not gonna lie, I kinda hated this. It felt like just stretching out the goodbye"

Ling Qi was silent, letting Sixiang work through their thoughts.

"But, I think it was good, walking around, poking holes in peoples privacy screens, riding jockey on some crazy transforming bone dolls, talking to spooky girl about spirits and dreams while she figures out how to corrupt and melt 'em with impurity toxins…"

What in the world was Suyin developing.

"...Yeah. I like her. Spending time with her is fun, even if you're my favorite," Sixiang said.

Ling Qi lowered her head. She was happy to hear that. A little part of her wanted to cling on, to dig into what Sixiang had been doing and tell them to stay close. That they had been apart long enough. "I see, I'm relieved to have you back. I've gotten so used to having your help, everything feels twice as hard without it."

"Hah, I can't make fun of that Li Suyin too much, turns out I'm a hard worker too," Sixiang said. Ling Qi startled a little as Sixiang laid a hand on her knee. She didn't pull away though. "What's the plan?"

"Will you stay here at the summit with me? I won't ask you to get back in my head, but just having you to talk too again…"

Sixiang chuckled. "That so? Need me to do the voices again?"
"Do you want a cup too?"

"Sure thing," Sixiang said, sprawled out in the chair across from her. "Could use a little shock. No worries about me getting back in your head?"

"...I've missed it, and I think I'd rather not be alone for this," Ling Qi admitted, raising the pot before pouring in the second cup she'd set out. The tea had a strong earthy sort of scent, that reminded her of black fields and fallen leaves.

"Qi, you know…" Sixiang paused.

"I know, we haven't really talked about things. Thank you for going out with me the other night anyway," Ling Qi said.

"...Yeah. Suppose this isn't the best time to have that conversation either," Sixiang sighed.

"Best not get distracted from my assignment, no," Ling Qi said, smiling wanly.
She paused and repeated the last chord of her song, strumming and holding on it.

"Down a notch maybe?"

"Maybe," Ling Qi murmured, adjusting the tightness of the string. Better, but maybe still misplaced. "Is it wrong to keep trying to reassure everyone? Hanyi noticed but she's with me all day."

"...I don't think so," Sixiang said. "Course you aren't happy, stuck like that. But nobody is gonna be happier if you're acting miserable, not even you."

"You could say it's unhealthy," Ling Qi replied idly. "But everyone is doing their best, I have to as well, even if it means fibbing a little."

She felt that twinge again, deep in her chest as she played. "There's a place for unvarnished, unmerciful truth. You need that, I think, at the highest levels. Where Cai Renxiang is, where its all turning gears and duty and obligation."

"But you gotta fib a little sometimes, to make people comfortable?" Sixiang said idly, turning over on the couch, he rested his elbows on the arm, looking up at her. "How'd that work for me?"

"Poorly, but… it was the intent of that lie that let me forgive you," Ling Qi said quietly. It was troubling. It was hard to find a single bright line here. All the same…
Ling Qi lowered her head, and reset her hands, resting her fingers back in the starting position on the zither strings. "Alright, now, let me try out this piece. It's based on elements of a piece by a Master Shou, a dedication to the dreaming moon and the autumn wind. I want to hear what you think. I promised to help Hanyi with some other seasonal pieces, and I want to get a feel for current styles."

"Yeah? You really want me to be honest, no holding back?" Sixiang chuckled.

"When it comes to criticism, of course," Ling Qi replied dryly. "Leave your kindness at the door."
"Oh hey there, didn't think you lot would be done with dinner so soon!"

"Sixiang?" Ling Qi asked, craning her neck to peer out to the other side of the garden. Why did no one inform me you were here?"

Their muse rose from where they had been lying down by the garden pond. Ling Qi was ashamed that they hadn't noticed them, but their aura was very restrained. Sixiang appeared much as they always did, slender and androgynous, with their shifting hair blowing in a phantom breeze, wrapped in a loose and gauzy open chested robe. Looking directly at them, their movements were less smooth, there was an artificial jerkiness to their walk.

She could see polished wood and porcelain under the guise of flesh.

"You're using one of Suyin's dolls?" She asked.

"Yep! Pretty nice framework, really let me rest and recover, whaddaya think?" they asked, doing a little spin.
"Hey you can move your toes a bit now, you'll be up in no time," Sixiang said brightly in her mind. "Looks like everyone is ready. Thanks for letting me in to coordinate. Just signal me and I'll keep things rolling along.
"Just get back and already getting bullied, this is a hostile working environment you know."

She thought Renxiang had a form for that. She could get Sixiang one later.

"And now paperwork! Abuse of muse!"

She had missed Sixiang, truly.

"... missed you too, Qi."
"Oh buzz off cuz, most us aint into jamming ourselves between dead wood and gears," Kongyou's voice oozed from the shadows in the room, distorted and warbling.

"But it pinches so good," Sixiang shot back in a faux breathy voice.

Ling Qi swatted them on the back of the head. "Hey, whatever that was. Too much."

"Awh, fiiine."
"I'd rather not have to spend an hour cultivating my way through indigestion, no," Ling Qi replied as they hopped down from the awning.

"I mean you could always let it pass the mortal way…?" Sixiang teased.

"Absolutely not," Ling Qi snapped, making a disgusted face. Gods, she hadn't had to do… that in over a year, and she never would again if she had her way. "I'm not going to let you drink anymore if it makes you so vulgar."
 
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Thoughts on Sixiang and Ling Qi

On Sixiang's nature

I think it's important to look at what Sixiang is. Sixiang is:
  • A dream
  • A muse (specifically Ling Qi's)
  • A spirit of chaos
  • A spirit of revelry
When we lay it out like that we can see where a lot of the problems are coming from in their relationship. Ling Qi is terrible to muse for and they get to do very little musing for us. We mostly use them as a personal assistant, assisting with boring political admin minutiae that as a spirit of chaos they're really not interested in. LQ is scared of not having control and avoids parties like Sixiang is made of. The result is that we provide them with very little enrichment, and they're largely forced to adapt and not get into their interests in order to spend time with Ling Qi (because they do both love each other, and love hanging out with each other). We're neglecting them on all levels other than just being very attached to each other.

It's also worth considering, like, Sixiang's general positivity which is often used to contrast LQ's negativity. One of the biggest things Sixiang brings up that actually annoys them is Ling Qi's negativity about herself, and that's not rooted in them being a muse imo. I'm pretty sure they have plenty of cousins who would be all "oh yeah that's the good shit write an angsty song", but Sixiang is a happy muse. They were born to party. They want Ling Qi to be happy and let go of her fears and have fun.

I'm also not even sure anymore that Sixiang necessarily wants a romantic, or at least sexual, relationship with Ling Qi? I'm kind of getting the impression that a lot of this is driven by Sixiang's need for enrichment as Ling Qi's muse - they want to be important to her, they want to inspire her, they want her beauty to shine forth and for her to be happy and have fun and get over her fears. Them trying to become her romantic partner could be as much a push to try a role change that could help them pursue those things as them wanting a romantic relationship in the way that Ling Qi would conceive of. Maybe. I don't know - again this is an area where I'm really interested to see where yrs goes with things since we've got some mixed quotes there.

So there's a legitimate question of whether or not LQ and Sixiang actually fit together well despite how much they love each other, and whether or not LQ is actually healthy for Sixiang. And people talk a lot about Sixiang needing to spend more time away from Ling Qi and find other interests and change and I feel like that's kind of missing the point? It might not be bad relationship advice, and I'm not saying that a bit of that can't be helpful, but I don't think it would be narratively satisfying and I think it would be ignoring the real character arcs and issues here. Specifically, Ling Qi's issues because a relationship has two halves and she is the main character and things do actually need to come back to her.

On Ling Qi's issues and character development

Sixiang shouldn't be the only person who needs to change here. In fact, Ling Qi has a whole insight dedicated to this: One person's desires cannot, alone make a home nor a family. We can't just hold her constant and change Sixiang to accomodate her - indeed that happening is a large part of the current conflict. Sixiang's nature is, in part, to be Ling Qi's muse. They want to be her dream, they want her to be their dreamer. This is not a problem. They have spent time apart and what that has reinforced is that, even without romance, they are both very close and intimate with each other and this is actually their preferred state of affairs. This is also a good follow on from the tribulation itself, which heavily revolved around questions of trust and control. Ling Qi being intimate with Sixiang like this is an expression of that trust and her addressing her fears - to say they need to spend more time apart is kind of undermining that.

Speaking of Ling Qi's character development and her needing to change for Sixiang, her problems with parties also tie into a lot of things. Again they tie back into the fears she has and that were raised again in her tribulation. And while I'm not one to say people should go to parties, it is also something relevant to her cultivation. As Sixiang noted, it's an important part of socialisation and community that she's shying away from, as well as a venue for music. There's a lot of reason to tackle this.

The Muse issue is complicated, since it does have to do a lot with what people are actually doing in quest. I do think though that for this to be addressed Sixiang needs to do things that are relevant to Ling Qi and that they can take back to us to provide inspiration, affect change etc. If Sixiang is just doing their own thing with nothing to do with us then that is, to an extent, "resolving" the problem by writing them out of the story and just saying their issues are unaddressable. I also think it probably needs to involve interrogating the question of what Ling Qi's dream is, and how Sixiang, as a muse, can help bring that to life and push Ling Qi forward.

So yeah, a lot of thoughts there and in some ways I'm kind of feeling like the apparent dichotomy being presented in the vote here is possibly not even accurate to what Sixiang and Ling Qi want, and almost a distraction from the real issues they need to address if they want to stay together.
 
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Adding my own spitballing to the above, rejecting monodirectional changes where the needs of one dominate the other's is exactly what brought the tribulation to its head, where the two had to take a desperate bid at invoking Huisheng. Which is also what gave Ling Qi [Communication], the synthesis of that very sentiment and conviction.

So, imo, Ling Qi's gotta meet Sixiang somewhere in the middle, and besides just resolving some of her own issues. She has an obligation to reach out to, and for, Sixiang. One of the bigger issues that lead to the tribulation in the first place was the persistent dynamic where Sixiang would express a preference, desire, or opinion, and then Ling Qi would proceed to do the opposite, almost without fail. The one counter-example I can think of was the choice of which aspect of dream parties to check out at Xiangmen an in-game year ago, right before Sixiang's granny showed up to lay down that a tribulation was on our horizon.

This dimension of the relationship troubles hasn't really been addressed since the tribulation, besides token agreement to change how Sixiang's involved with Ling Qi's administrative burden, something which was mostly off-screen anyway. The big war and geopolitics events intruding hasn't made fixing this issue any easier, admittedly, but yeah. It's a looming, lingering issue.

Kinda similar to Renxiang issues, in a way? Renxiang's our boss, but in the quest format it's difficult to consistently portray this. There's a constant need for Renxiang to make demands of us, which we can fall short of. Same deal with Sixiang. C'mon, boss us around more.
 
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The other thing I'd like to say is that - and I say this as someone who likes the SixQi ship - I think the shipping is in many ways a distraction. Yes, the vote encourages us to focus on it but I think getting too attached to the question of romance here is a mistake.

What's important here imo is less getting clear answers or saying whether LQ is or is not attracted to Sixiang, and more actually asking questions about their relationship and what they want. Actually tackling how LQ has been neglecting Sixiang's needs. These tie into important character development, cultivation issues, and the place of Sixiang in the story. There's a ton of stuff they need to unpack and discuss here, and what's important is that they do that and move forward productively in a way that can work well with the quest and story.
 
Adding my own spitballing to the above, rejecting monodirectional changes where the needs of one dominate the other's is exactly what brought the tribulation to its head, where the two had to take a desperate bid at invoking Huisheng. Which is also what gave Ling Qi [Communication], the synthesis of that very sentiment and conviction.

So, imo, Ling Qi's gotta meet Sixiang somewhere in the middle, and besides just resolving some of her own issues. She has an obligation to reach out to, and for, Sixiang. One of the bigger issues that lead to the tribulation in the first place was the persistent dynamic where Sixiang would express a preference, desire, or opinion, and then Ling Qi would proceed to do the opposite, almost without fail. The one counter-example I can think of was the choice of which aspect of dream parties to check out at Xiangmen an in-game year ago, right before Sixiang's granny showed up to lay down that a tribulation was on our horizon.

This dimension of the relationship troubles hasn't really been addressed since the tribulation, besides token agreement to change how Sixiang's involved with Ling Qi's administrative burden, something which was mostly off-screen anyway. The big war and geopolitics events intruding hasn't made fixing this issue any easier, admittedly, but yeah. It's a looming, lingering issue.

Kinda similar to Renxiang issues, in a way? Renxiang's our boss, but in the quest format it's difficult to consistently portray this. There's a constant need for Renxiang to make demands of us, which we can fall short of. Same deal with Sixiang. C'mon, boss us around more.
The other thing I'd like to say is that - and I say this as someone who likes the SixQi ship - I think the shipping is in many ways a distraction. Yes, the vote encourages us to focus on it but I think getting too attached to the question of romance here is a mistake.

What's important here imo is less getting clear answers or saying whether LQ is or is not attracted to Sixiang, and more actually asking questions about their relationship and what they want. Actually tackling how LQ has been neglecting Sixiang's needs. These tie into important character development, cultivation issues, and the place of Sixiang in the story. There's a ton of stuff they need to unpack and discuss here, and what's important is that they do that and move forward productively in a way that can work well with the quest and story.

I agree with all points made by both of you, the SixQi Ship is not the most important thing about the story, but it is something of importance. Maybe I'm just being a bit of a sore loser, but I really want at the end of the conversation with Six, a DM Classic:" Are you sure you wanna do this?"

Take the results of the past vote as the current opinion of LQ, not her definitive one.

Then, have a better structured and proper vote, maybe a meta one made pedantically specific what it means exactly each option. A vote veering away from a "Hard No" option, and instead of going for the jugular right of the bat, some more innocent questions can be asked first, like:

-"Can Six be a suitor?" or better yet "Do you accept Six's formal suit?" (both options are very different in my view, one doesn't allow Six to even try - a Hard No option) or maybe something even more innocent than that, since it skirts away so close to a Hard No option, like: "Six has asked LQ to go on a date. Does she accept it?"

-"Can polygamy be allowed?" (Doesn't necessarily states that LQ and Six relationship will be poly, the more specific and innocent the question being asked, the better)

In light of all that, and given that discovery has already been made, I would like to appeal Sixiang's case on behalf of the Dyed-in-the-Wool SixQi Shippers Association.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wd0vZ4PE8T0&ab_channel=BushWizard
 
I agree with all points made by both of you, the SixQi Ship is not the most important thing about the story, but it is something of importance. Maybe I'm just being a bit of a sore loser, but I really want at the end of the conversation with Six, a DM Classic:" Are you sure you wanna do this?"

Take the results of the past vote as the current opinion of LQ, not her definitive one.

Then, have a better structured and proper vote, maybe a meta one made pedantically specific what it means exactly each option. A vote veering away from a "Hard No" option, and instead of going for the jugular right of the bat, some more innocent questions can be asked first, like:

-"Can Six be a suitor?" or better yet "Do you accept Six's formal suit?" (both options are very different in my view, one doesn't allow Six to even try - a Hard No option) or maybe something even more innocent than that, since it skirts away so close to a Hard No option, like: "Six has asked LQ to go on a date. Does she accept it?"

-"Can polygamy be allowed?" (Doesn't necessarily states that LQ and Six relationship will be poly, the more specific and innocent the question being asked, the better)

In light of all that, and given that discovery has already been made, I would like to appeal Sixiang's case on behalf of the Dyed-in-the-Wool SixQi Shippers Association.


View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wd0vZ4PE8T0&ab_channel=BushWizard


Nah that would just bring salt , it's over man it's ok /hug

Piccolo has blown up the moon .

The association must retire and give back their badges . You may keep the complimentary coffee and donuts in the lobby
 
Well, I agree that there are still a lot of tensions and knots to explore and straighten between LQ and Six. A lot of room for their relationship to develop and change.

However, giving a firm No to that relationship turning romantic doesn't preclude any of that from happening in the slightest.
Heck, I would even argue not having every interaction dealing with those undertones will actually help with that.
 
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Year 46, Month 1 Arc 7-5
"What do we want to do?" Ling Qi said wryly, looking down at the wild dream avenues. The sound of groaning wood and breaking stone echoed upward, a building caved in, and laughing spirits spun out, carried on a flood of glittering gushing from some broken source within. A horrible accident in reality was nothing but an amusing jape in the dream. But that was how dream spirits were in their base states, wasn't it? Dreams didn't have consequences, not direct ones.

"I am always the one who decides what 'we' want to do, aren't I?" Ling Qi said. "What do you want to do, Sixiang?"

"I can't exactly decide that; kinda a two-way street," Sixiang said. "But I guess I get what you're trying to get at."

She let out a breath. "I am sorry, Sixiang, for letting things linger too long, for avoiding conversations when we could have had it. So let me ask you this. What do you want, what is the most important thing for you, what do you not want to lose, no matter what?"

"There's an obvious answer there," Sixiang said. "It's you. It's always been you. But…you're not the only one whose senses have gotten sharper. I get when you're using one word to stand in for a bunch more."

They went quiet for a minute, looking out. "Fuck it."

The vulgarity made Ling Qi blink.

"Fuck it," Sixiang repeated. "I was going for this big serious talk time, but that's just not how I work, is it. C'mon Qi, I see a food stands I want to stop at."

She blinked owlishly and reached out to take Sixiang's extended hand. Her muse stamped their foot, and the platform they had been standing on shattered into glittering motes. They fell, the wind whipping at Qiyi's hems until Ling Qi managed to right herself and land in a quickly scattered clearing in the street. Sixiang was beside her, landing light as air. He immediately threw out a hand to gesture toward the streetside, where a massive bulky deer-headed spirit was squeezed impossibly an otherwise normally sized streetside festival grill, wearing a tiny chef's apron over its bulging barrel chest.

"Two skewers!" Sixiang announced cheerfully.

"You wanted to try those yourself, huh?" Ling Qi said dryly as the giant passed Sixiang's order over, pinched between two thick fingers.

"Yep!" Sixiang agreed, taking them and passing one over, giving her hand a tug as they began to walk. They took a bite and paused, their hair comically standing on end as tears prickled in the corners of his eyes. "...Damn, its a bit different directly."
"It is," Ling Qi said, nibbling at her own. The fire qi was just as potent as it had been in reality, but it was subtly different. It was only an idea, seasoned by memory, after all.

"You said that we was usually you," Sixiang said, chewing thoughtfully as they brushed the crowd, bumping shoulders with the menagerie of revelers, surrounded by the kind of humid heat that only an immense crowd generated.

She didn't object even if she hadn't said those words exactly.

"It's true. The thing I want most is to inspire you, you know? I'm a muse. Even that ass Kongyou is like that, in their way. I want to inspire you… and somewhere along the way, I decided I wanted to inspire you to be happy. But I wasn't very good at it; you're real resistant to being nudged out of bein' gloomy," Sixiang chuckled.

Ling Qi huffed, stepping around an impromptu dance off between two spirits who flared their glittering moth-like wings as they postured at each other through the beginning of their contest. "Well, I will admit to being reserved, probably more than I need to be."

"You have gotten a lot better," Sixiang said fondly. "Though I dunno if I can take any credit. I did make myself kind of a doormat."

"You asked what I want most, what I won't let go of. I think if I dig down, the thing I absolutely can't accept losing is making you smile. Relaxing with you, joking with you, teasing you about being a gloomy dork, and... I want you to make art more, I feel like you're leaving that behind or letting it become just a tool. I... don't want that," Sixiang said.

The fire qi burning on her tongue was a good cover for her thoughts, leaving her an excuse to let those words tumble around in her head, letting her clear up her own thoughts and…

"What I most want to keep, what I can't accept losing, is the Sixiang who I can freely confer with about anything, who teases me and prods me when I get too wound up in my own head, to focused on utility... I've seen the end of treating everything as a tool to advance your goal… I can probably use a harder knock or two on that," Ling Qi said, only to frown, hunching her shoulders.

"...And I want to be better, not just to trample over your wants and advice, whether you let me or not."

"It seems like we both have some matches there," Sixiang said, their bright smile dimming just a little, a little sad, a little thoughtful. "Oh! Look over there. There's some kind of street show. Let's check it out!"

Bumping into passersby and pushing through a crowd was almost nostalgic. She didn't do that anymore, not in reality. She could move through and around people with such ease, without ever being so crass as to use an active movement technique. But, she had to admit, it did have its charm.

A rickety stage, erected from stray musings and discarded ideas and the idle scraps of discarded art rose above the whirling crowds, the components of it flashing and glinted, seeming from moment to moment to shift between hastily hammered scrap wood, haphazardly stitched cloth and half-carved stones Spirits capered on stage, an ephemerally beautiful fairy woman with silver hair wearing a gown of swarming bees and a small rotund, frog mouthed spirit wearing a pair of tiny spectacles acted out the grand drama of a fruit merchant navigating the Ministry of commerce for a lost shipment manifest and finding love with the diligent clerk assisting them… They watched from among the chortling, jostling crowd of admiring dream spirits as the story unfolded.

"Most dreams ain't so grand when you get down to it," Sixiang chuckled. "But if you say things with the right cadence and tone, a trip down to market can sound like an epic quest, huh?"

"I think it would be better to say, every person sees their own trials as a great struggle, worthy of song," Ling Qi said, observing the dramatics on stage, nibbling a little more at her skewer. "Well, maybe that's a little exaggerated, but…"

"Nah, I getcha, a little dramatic exaggeration, but you're right at the base. Jeez, this is surprisingly cute as a story, isn't it?"

"It is," Ling Qi said, but despite the absurd spectacle of dream spirits enacting such a mundane 'drama, ' her thoughts were elsewhere. "Can I ask you something, Sixiang?"

"Go ahead!"

"What do you understand romantic love to be?" She asked.

Sixiang looked away from the show, focusing on her face. The lights of the lanterns and torches lighting the street glinted off of his black eyes. "Huh. That is actually a pretty good question."

He turned back to the sage, watching the waddling frog man take a comical pratfall, upending a cabinet full of papers that rained down like snow. "Its hm… intimacy, total trust, confidence that your partner will always have your back, and you'll always have theirs. That you want to spend the rest of your lives together. It's well, being a bit crazy for the other people, willing to go beyond, and changing yourself for them. That's the part that scares you, right? Feeling like you'll BE changed rather than deciding to change?"

Ling Qi listened, only half of her attention on the play. "Yes. Though I understand a bit better… people don't actively choose to change most of the time, they just do, bit by bit."

She supposed that was why cultivation appealed so much. It was much more deliberate. "When you tease me about attractive men, is that all it is, or do you actually… like looking too."

She felt like she wanted to wither up on the spot, only the rather bawdy shouting of the reveling dreams around her kept her from sinking herself into the street and disappearing, for asking such an explicit question.

Sixiang laughed out loud, high and clear, shoulders hunching as she glared at them, until at last they managed to stifle it a bit. He tossed his empty skewer aside, and it dissolved into drifting rainbow dust. "The look on your face. I'm sorry, Qi. I know you're no good with this stuff."

"I am fine and normal about 'this stuff, '" Ling Qi huffed. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a few spirits looking toward them. She fixed the rowdy revellers with a look frigid enough to put frost in their fur. They looked away. Good.

"You know, sad part is you're not wrong depending on which part of the real you're standing in," Sixiang said, wiping a tear from his eye. "But… I like looking, yeah. I think you're really pretty; I think Gan Guangli is hot as hell, too."

"Sixiang!" she hissed.

"What! He is. Su Ling's a lucky gal, so's this… Jia lady, I guess?" Sixiang said, before shaking his head. "But like… I don't…"

They paused, scratching the back of his head as his features wavered from a more androgynous look back to a more masculine one. "But like, I don't feel the… fleshy stuff, no?"

They spoke haltingly, hesitating.

"Fleshy stuff?" Ling Qi said blandly.

"I mean I can be explicit if the ladies ears can handle it," Sixiang drawled. Ling Qi grimaced and shook her head.

"What I mean is… I like this face, you know? But I like it the same way you like your earrings, if you get me?" Sixiang said.

Ling Qi nodded; she understood what Sixiang was saying. Physicality was… mutable to them, instinctively foundationally so.

"But like, even then, I appreciate your eyes, your hair… there's art to that. I like the look of your spirit even more; it just makes me want to hug you all the time and warm you up even a little," Sixiang rambled.

Ling Qi shifted from foot to foot. It was hard not to react to such words.

"But like… the … reproductive' bits, nah. I don't really like… get that, I just know you like being teased about it… within limits," Sixiang said. "Heck, it's hard to talk about this stuff with all the limitations put on it…"

"I think that's the point of them," Ling Qi huffed. "But.. I admit, to me… those things… those things are tied deeply into romantic love."

"Yeah, I do get that. It's why you couldn't return Meizhen's feelings, right?" Sixiang said. "I thought about trying to look more like the kind of guys you oggle too but… I dunno, felt manipulative. Not what I wanted to go for," Sixiang said wistfully.

"I appreciate that," Ling Qi said. "How about the tea shop up there next?"

"Mm, deal. I wanna scare up some festival games, but I don't mind taking a minute to sit."

AN: Alright, probably at least two more of these, there's a ton to unpack yet as people have pointed out.

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Well! That was rather well done and alieved alot of the feelings im sure a number of people had regarding Sexiangs place in the husbando wars. Tastefully done I must say.
 
"You asked what I want most, what I won't let go of. I think if I dig down, the thing I absolutely can't accept losing is making you smile. Relaxing with you, joking with you, teasing you about being a gloomy dork, and... I want you to make art more, I feel like you're leaving that behind or letting it become just a tool. I... don't want that," Sixiang said.

Six really said don't forget your roots, Flute Qi!
 
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