※ 引述《y12544 (我看过沙漠下鲍鱼)》之铭言：
: https://x.com/G2League/status/1844686620382855269
: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/GZmjQICWAAwad-2.jpg
: 来自 G2 昨天赛前的推特
: Faker 也盯的太含情脉脉了吧
: 窝操勒 男同
→ jackylin1999: @兔球
推 inversexxx : 要用英文写甲文了吗
推 sugata : 召唤兔球
推 F2307925 : @兔球
→ spermjuice : 兔球即将抵达战场
刚好现在大家注意力都在比赛跟大主播身上，趁乱
你们要这样为难一个多益只有600分的人吗
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"Good to see you again, Faker." Caps once again found himself in the World Championship with G2 this year.
They shared a brief hug politely. Just as Caps was about to let go, he realized that Faker wasn't releasing him.
"Ras, I'm really glad to see you," Faker whispered.
Caps's heart raced.
"Faker... if you hold on this long, people will start muttering. I don't think we should..."
"Let them go. We only meet once or twice a year; isn't that worth a little bit closer?"
Caps didn't understand why this man had changed so much over the past year—not just his English, but his unexpected enthusiasm.
"I'm just trying my best... I don't know how much longer we'll be fighting together; every year could be the last. So I've decided to seize the moment."
Caps bit his lip, fully aware that a pro-player's career could end at any moment. They shared the same burden and fear.
Faker whispered a number before finally letting go. Caps understood what that meant.
"I'll wait for you tonight."
Caps's Deathfire Grasp was a romantic of their era. As time and meta change, their youth and Caps's hair will never return. They still remain something in their heart.
"It's your era now, Faker, and... it includes me." Caps said.
"Ras, I've never owned anything."
"No, at this moment, I belong to you."
Faker remained silent, his body responding to Caps in the most direct way, his Rod of Ages swaying uncontrollably with pleasure.
Like the annual meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, they wouldn't bring up anything from the room; instead, they confirmed each other's well-being through this ritualistic act.
Though the ritual was kind of erotic.
"Ras, we might be getting old," Faker sighed.
"Yeah, our reactions in the game aren't what they used to be," Caps also replied with a sigh.
"No," Faker chuckled, "I meant your stamina..."
"No, no, no," Caps countered, "you're the same that's why we ended so quickly..."
They laid in bed, falling silent.
While Caps pondered how to last a bit longer next time, Faker was thinking that if he didn't have endurance, the preparation in advance and the room cleaning charge wouldn't be worth it.