okay all this album is doing for me is making me want to write a 50k fic about 70s-era monaco where jin guangyao is hustling as a croupier, moonlighting as a discreet gentleman& #39;s escort, and sending money back to his mom
the fic ends up being a lovesong to how both jobs are goddamn difficult, an exploration of queer subculture during the 1970s, there& #39;s a killer soundtrack, and jin guangyao wears platforms to try and cover how small he is and it doesn& #39;t work.
i don& #39;t think we all appreciate fully how good lan xichen would look in, like, Biba-style fashion, and how much he would need to be taken there and dressed up by jin guangyao in order to realise that
(YES I KNOW BIBA WAS IN LONDON, BUT LISTEN: the image of lan xichen increasingly nervous in a store full of fashion For the Youth of Today as jin guangyao is flipping through the racks rapidly and collecting.....a lot of colour.....there& #39;s.....oh no a-yao i don& #39;t.....a-yao -)