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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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𝐒𝐡𝐚 𝐇𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 × 𝐆𝐍!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 × 𝐋𝐢𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐚𝐧 || Fluff + Do Nothing

Synopsis 一 Being apart of the Heavenly Officials can be quite awkward, especially when your watching over mankind and Heavenly Demons start war through the Sects. After everything settles, it's not so bad. You don't dislike demons or humans at all, not when you get kisses from them often.

Info on Reader: Reader is intended GN, and uses they/them. Reader can be AFAB or AMAB as you please, this is for everyone! Reader is called a "Heavenly Official" and it's loosely based on TGCF, but it's mostly up to you how it works. Reader is described to be more scholarly then a fighter. Reader is mentioned as visiting Xian Shu Peak but that does not guarantee Reader is Fem, as Qi Qingqi understands Reader is a God and extends invitation on courtesy.

Info on Timeline: Post-Canon to SVSSS, mentions of BingQiu and MoShang galore.

ㅑ💡ㅕ This was a brainstormed idea from the thought of the pairing of Angel/Human/Demons together but with SVSSS. I kinda didn't want to do BingQiu or HuaLian again, so it's MingLing's time! This is NOT a Love Triangle, it's Polycule.

Fundanshi DNI (anyone who sees WLW as a sexual fetish/kink) || Christmas is soon!

You jot down another set of names through the scroll you have across the table of your girlfriends table. The subtle winds on Xian Shu Peak gives the scribing rooms a nice breeze through the library and halls. Hearing the students all walking around doing their busywork, you try and finish quickly as not to have to disturb the foot traffic outside.

When you had made plans to set yourself upon this peak for your duties to the Heaven's, you had not expected Qi Qingqi to extend an invitation at all. You had expected to be turned away like the majority of visitors, but you hadn't. Sure, she had set an immense amount of rules upon your visit, but at least you didn't need to challenge the Peaks to do your duties.

Coming to the mountain hadn't been quiet, as your decent onto the mountain had to be broadcast to all via the spread of gossip. Of course, no matter who you were, you'd get stares from girls and women of Xian Shu Peak for simply being allowed into the inner libraries.

Of course, they had quickly lost sight of you as you slink into their library and lock yourself in (as Qi Qingqi instructs), and your set to begin taking the information you need. Scribing the words flows easily and carefully, especially as nobody disturbs you and your free to write in peace...

Until you can feel the air become more buzzed with a foreign heat, and you can hear the quietest creak in the red lacquer woodwork along the ceiling.

You don't acknowledge the noises or atmosphere until you carefully roll up this one scroll, and pull out another. "Sha Hualing, Liu Mingyan. It's good to hear from you both."

"Party pooper!" The voice came from a plane of existence only demons and officials can hear, and it was as exasperated as you expected. She doesn't like it when she can't jump you.

As Sha Hualing materializes into the human realm with a whoosh of hot air, you can hear Liu Mingyan making her way from the rafters in short bursts. Seeing them both before you has you putting down your ink and pen, and you smile happily to finally be together.

"I know what you both might have thought with me visiting the mountain..." You reference the whispers of gossip. "And I'm sorry you both found out it was for business. I was planning to leave letters about my next day off."

"Bah! Who cares about you visiting this mountain for business! I wouldn't consider this place a proper date spot, anyways." Sha Hualing says with a bit of indifference, but you can tell she didn't want to be here.

"You can leave anytime, we can plan another day." Liu Mingyan is as calm as ever, and doesn't look as offended as she used to when you all first met. "There would be trouble if I was found in here, or Sha Hualing at all. The Sect Leaders still are weary of all demons with Luo Binghe."

"Of course they are." Sha Hualing huffed.

You smile as you pull a talisman from your sleeves and whisper a spell into the already drawn sigils, and toss it to the heavy entrance door. Elegantly and with absolutely no noise, the door was sealed and silenced right before their eyes.

Liu Mingyan let's out the breathe she had been holding as Sha Hualing clapped and bounced on her feet, "Yay! Heaven's magic being used as it should! For debauchery!"

In the next coming hours, the closest you've gotten to anything considered debauchery was having Sha Hualing lay on your lap to profess how bored she is. To cure her boredom while you worked, you settle for scratching her back or letting her read your last scroll you finished. Since she isn't royal blood, she can only read what was in the human dialect, though. Liu Mingyan was willing to settle across from you and read what you finish with, and fetch you anything you need. The information surfing and Sha Hualing trading herself between your lap and Liu Mingyan's is very peaceful for what you expected from today.

It was the end of the sixth of your seven scrolls when you finally decide to slow your writing, and that's when Sha Hauling pounced on your relaxing state. Sha Hauling was draped across Liu Mingyan's back as she calls, "Almost done with your official business? Date nights don't look good when the sun comes up when your leaving."

Even though Liu Mingyan is the more calming one between you three, no matter how flustered she gets, she can still get bored. Human lifespans are not as long as Officials or Demons, so she must have been feeling the time.

Liu Mingyan nods slowly. "I do agree. It's hard to explain my absence so early in the morning, especially as Head Discipline. Perhaps we can... sneak out for at least this date?"

"Mingming! Breaking the rules!" Sha Hauling let's herself fall entirely across Liu Mingyan, and gushes into her girlfriends neck as she kisses her cheeks and chin. "A new low for my shy Mingming!"

You smile and dismiss the pen and ink you'd been using to write, and you stand up slowly to pay yourself down. You've been sitting for so long, Liu Mingyan had to stretch as she stood up. Sha Hauling just bounced happily to her feet as she finally knows she gets to leave this Peak soon.

Turning around and summoning a portal in the marble wall, you decide the location before Sha Hauling can run in and get out of the stuffy library. Liu Mingyan walks side-by-side with you as you try and calm your girlfriend down from wanting to scold Sha Hauling from running ahead.

Finishing work can be done later. Some fresh air could be used.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hello there! Can i request a yandere Ranwan x m! Reader? from erha? The reader being uninterested in them, It could be a scenario or a drabble whichever one you'd choose! Thank you!

Writer's Note(s): Why did I immediately think of Taxian-jun but he has no maidens for this request, LOL! Jokes, jokes! But, I would be happy to do this for you Anon. I hope you enjoy.

Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. Reader does not describe why he dislikes or does not return affections, as he never gets a chance to speak this request. Reader is a described as being someone's students, but I never specify. Reader has a friend group (ambiguous). Reader can fight.

Info on Timeline: This yandere request is it's own timeline but I do mention a certain spoiler thing that happens to Ran Wan, be aware! It starts while Ran Wan is still a student of Chu Wanning. I have swapped affections: Reader for Shi Mei's place here, but Shi Mei still exists by himself.

[ 🔴 ] WARNINGS. Yandere(s) do not harm Reader at all, but Reader is gaslit here. Xue Yang and Shi Mei are safe from Mo Ran, and both are left ambiguous if they participated in any activities (in case you don't believe they'd do this). Other's are not safe from Mo Ran, and can be harmed. Stalking. Clothes and item stealing. Missing person mystery I left open ended, but it still is bitter. Reader's underclassmen goes missing. Creepy undertones from Mo Ran.

Fujoshis and Fem Aligned Readers DNI || Enjoy the new 0.5 yandere!

𝐌𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐢𝐲𝐮 || 墨微雨

Mo Ran isn't a smart kid, definitely not. He often zoned out in the lessons of Chu Wanning unless Shi Mei had given him hints to pay attention, but that doesn't save him from Chu Wanning's eye's. His notebook, doodled on and barely written in, is seized and studied by his shizun.

Chu Wanning is not surprised to see random objects like food doodled here and there, and maybe a little weapon here and there... but once he started to see badly drawn people, he almost overlooked it. If it wasn't for your sects emblem and the style of how your robes fold, Chu Wanning wouldn't be able to guess who it was.

Of course, Chu Wanning addresses Mo Ran about doodling in class, and tries asking about your likeness being used... but was overwhelmed as Mo Ran seemed to just unload on him what each doodle meant. Not just the one's of your face.

The doodles of food were your favorite foods, some of them he's seen you make when on a joint training mission. The weapons weren't real but he though you deserved a "real weapon", and so he doodled a sort of blueprint. The faces, Mo Ran confirms, is you and he just kept going because none captured how you look and he was grieving.

Definitely, he was punished for all of this, but if Chu Wanning was more emotionally perceptive, he might have saved you from the future obsession of Mo Weiyu... But for now, Chu Wanning is simply weary.

During any training mission with seniors and juniors between sects, Mo Weiyu would run from the sides of Xue Yang and Shi Mei almost immediately to chase you before groups can be made. If the groups are made via juniors selecting teammates, he'll definitely try and charm his way into your team. He's very good on his feet and can take what he dishes, but not if you reject him for your team.

If he gets rejected by you on anything that needs your say-so, he'll be honestly upset. His face might be thick but his feelings are so deep for you that his desperation to convince you is greater then his shame. If this is a camping or days long trip, and there's even a whiff of an inn nearby you might stay in, he'll beg to stay there too.

Since he'll eventually have to team with Shi Mei and Xue Yang after you go with a group of your closest friends (or just whoever doesn't bug you), he's going to be begging a lot. Well, begging Shi Mei. He'll start fights with Xue Yang because the young heir sees how obsessive he is with you. Shi Mei just gives in to Mo Ran's requests, because at least it wasn't him...

Follows you all trip and training, and definitely does spy on you and anyone you partner with. Your a good fighter from the sects, and a very attractive man (if he does say so himself), so he'll be watching anyone he sees going close to your groups room.

You can bet that your group sees him around a lot, but you can never seem to catch him in the act. The public baths of towns with hot springs suddenly feels a little more unsafe, so you definitely have to bathe as a team instead of individually. Even if your group isn't close, they don't like being stalked either, so they'll bathe with you amicably. Strength in numbers.

Your group, if it's close, is on the lookout and definitely teases you about gaining a stalker at first. After you seem to be missing under clothes and items that touch your skin, it's less funny. Now, they are far more likely to start brainstorming what to do to handle this issue. Reporting Mo Ran's behavior to his sect Leader and the Yang's is very promising...

... You almost felt safe. Chu Wanning had shown to be a very heavy handed shizun, and you had seen many punishments in your time to know they aren't light. If anyone could help you, save your own shizun, it was Chu Wanning joining in holding Mo Ran back.

But, without knowing how the poison pushes him into action, you underestimate how persistent and persuasive he can be...

"Please, generous sir..." No matter if your older or not, he'll address you in something formal first. "Do not tell my shizun about the night's at the inn. I can explain this one's actions that seem to have fazed you so."

You wanted to scoff. "Mo Ran, you have so much to explain and unravel that I'm afraid the whole mission will pass without me changing anything. Unless you can burn my perceptions, I don't tolerate stalking."

Mo Ran does his best to convince you he's simply watching over the other group in his territory, and the monsters should be killed by only the best. Only the best? If you weren't wary of him you'd be offended, but you just ask what he means. The smile that shows on his face is almost like you asked a child if they would like some candy.

"Monsters should be killed by only the best, and the hunting ground for monsters grows if something appealing comes out of it. Food, maybe? A new body, perhaps?" Mo Ran answers, and you're left thinking as he points to your room on the second floor. "Are you sure your group was as large as when it came in? Can you tell me why one of your roommates has no luggage? No weapon?"

Of course, it's because he managed to take that person's stuff and tossed it in the bushes outside while taking items of yours. If someone found it, it'll be torn by thistles and look like an honest mistake from staff. If nobody found it, his little trick for time will work.

Even if your mentally sound and grounded in reality, trusting your team over the man who reaches for your hand like it was his property, you'll have to concede for the night not to send a letter request to your shizun for a disciplinary talk. You have things to search for with said teammate that night.

But, that was bad luck for you, because the next night after you gave up, that one teammate goes missing. It was like he didn't exist in your group, but other students can agree that he had been apart of your group. He had existed. He had been there.

But he's gone and the only tell of who might be guilty is the pale face of Xue Yang, and the disappointed looks of Shi Mei. Mo Ran, obviously, was as charismatic as usual and didn't bat an eyelash at anyone else. After your group finishes your mission, one person down, you confront him one more time (against your better judgement, but your just furious at this point).

"Tell me again, Mo Ran, why this one shouldn't tell your shizun of the deeds you've done? While your team may be innocent of action, I see their faces. They know your guilty too." You accuse him, and your absolute in your tone.

"This lowly one can not stop you from telling the venerable shizun's of your accusations, but this one can ask you if you've got proof." Mo Ran asks, not sweating or missing any beats. "Of course, my trailing of you is suspicious. But your supposed teammate runs off after not finding any items to pass as his own... and after I gotten close to his trail? Surely, the boys shixiong, yourself, can see I attempted to protect your team. From my groups point of view, you were in danger..."

A full night of debates leads you to holding your tongue because Mo Ran's is just more polished and silver then yours. You do inform your shizun to look into your missing classmate without mentioning Mo Ran, and your left wondering day and night at your sect at if you were lied to or not.

From here, Mo Ran does not treat you differently and only grows more physically needy himself. Eventually, during a chat, he says, "You can call me Mo Weiyu, if you please. We are friends, yes?"

The face of your classmate flashes in your mind, and you realize it's been a year with no signs. Your emotions are still wary and you feel sickly about something you can't comprehend. So you nod, simply giving in. "Sure, Mo Weiyu..."

You've never seen a smile so scummy, yet so saccharine in all your life. Shizun help you...

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hi ! I really what you're doing ! Can I request this ?

M! reader and wei ying were fighting cuz reader love danger very much and ect(reader is really strong) and Lan zhan was just standing there hoping they will stop until wei ying Say 'YOU ARE BETTER OFF DEAD' and reader was very sad wei ying didn't mean that After that reader Said he will be in a random village to Lan Zhan and then there were an attack in the random village Lan zhan and wei ying were worried when they got there most of the villagers were dead and covered with blanckets then they Saw a hand with reader's coat... Wei ying Regreted all the things that he Said to you and Lan Zhan keep telling himself why he didn't stop reader Wei ying wanted to revive you but some of the people stopped him After that they went back home ... SUPRISE reader IS not he Indeed in that village but he Saw a Homeless man shivering so he Gived his coat to him and went back home Wei ying and Lan zhan were in tears wei ying keep saying sorry and Lan zhan was just hugging and you don't know why ?

Pls write this 🥹🥹

Writer's Note(s): I think I'll have to change around something because Wei Ying isn't the type to yell out that he hates people he really loves. Look at Jiang Cheng strangling him, or what all the Jin's (those before his brother-in-law and nephew) did to him. And even Jin Ling stabbed him and he didn't hold it against him. (⁠＠⁠_⁠＠⁠;⁠) But it will still be dramatic, I'll make sure of it! I changed the ending location.

Also, remember my rules: I don't write abuse between partners. Telling your partner(s) that they should be dead is abuse.

Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. Reader is a cultivator but surname/lineage/powers are ambiguous. Reader is described as short-tempered and very dismissive, be warned.

Timeline: Can be anytime in story post-Book 1. Can be just eloped, can be mid-story, can be post-canon (although it makes more sense before the ending).

【 ⚠️ 】 Warning: Harsh words are exchanged between Reader and Wei Wuxian, both are at fault here. Blood, death, and war are shown. Resurrecting the Reader is also mentioned.

Fujoshis and Fem Aligned Readers DNI || Stay Safe!

The war between the family names of the martial world spreads like a disease across the land. If it wasn't the slaughtering if the Wen's years ago on the masses, it's the torture of anyone with promise of the dark arts by the leader at Yunmeng. For now, it's not so bad the closer you are to a central family like Jin, Lan, or Nie because of the prosperity and closeness to the three head honchos.

But war never changes and whatever is in human nature that dictates them to push others around, always rears its head eventually. Especially near small towns or cities on the outskirts of civilization where lawful officials are harder to come by, if their there at all.

The deaths in the town just two hours to the south of the inn you were staying at were piling up and the miniscule evidence of who it could be was making you antsy from when your group left to travel there.

Lan Zhan suspects political intrigue, but you wave that off as just a basic theory. Wei Ying hums in agreement with Lan Zhan, because of how the two dead officials in the morgue seemingly were rivals to people still alive. You shrug that off too, much to Lan Zhan's irritation.

Your party was that of your dear Wei Wuxian and Lan Zhan, two people you trusted greatly and with your whole heart to be able to stand at your side. Wei Wuxian has always been praised for his strategic mind and his very successful plans, and you can definitely agree with that. Lan Zhan is always praised for his poise and steady hands, being very reliable on the field. You can't deny either of these.

Lan Zhan also agrees with how Wei Wuxian creates good plans, and so you both leave it to him to create a baseline blueprint before you come back with what he needs.

Taking off into town with your share of the lists, you head right for the districts that surround your area of gathering and quickly get all your shopping done. Sure, you maybe didn't haggle very well in your rush and you might have paid nearly all of the full price for everything, but it was worth it!

Worth it, how exactly? For you to go ahead and scout the area that Wei Ying was left to plan for. It wouldn't be a bad idea to go ahead of time and scout out the area, yes?

Wrong. It had been a bad idea.

Getting to that area had lead to you tripping the traps of the town to the south, and the light it gave off could be seen for miles and miles in the darkness of the night. The late night sky, which caught the whole inns attention, became alive in alarm all around the two remaining cultivators. Of course, because of your elongated absence, your parnters began to worry.

Mostly, Wei Wuxian, who had already scouted the woods ahead of time in the daylight.

You sneaking back into the inn after the more paranoid people are swarming the garden to watch the light show is easy. Explaining what you did, with how your not exactly pleased with what you did yourself, was hard. Your adrenaline was running, and so was Wei Wuxian's.

Sleep deprivation, adrenaline, and indignation do not mix well.

"Why didn't you come back to the inn? We have a plan in mind and I could have told you the forest was trapped!" Wei Wuxian demands an answer.

You spit back at him, with venom. "It's a simple mistake, and we always have overlapping knowledge anyways! What would me going to the town be so bad?"

"Because it was trapped." He stresses. "I have a map of all the traps we were supposed to take down early in the morning, so we could double-check them."

Of course, Lan Zhan tries breaking this up and calming you both down. But the scene you both were making ended faster then his indecision could shake off...

"Fine then, if these traps are so difficult to handle and it'll need three cultivators all night... I'll prove it! I'll prove I could have done it tonight, myself." Your declaration is met with you picking up your satchel of supplies, the map of traps, and marching back out of the inn. "By morning, these traps will be gone!"

From the banister, Wei Wuxian calls to your back, "No, the traps aren't the problem, it's the fact all the traps are made like... flares..."

But you already left, ignoring both of your partners watching you from the banisters. They don't go after you because of your temper, and the knowledge that you often need time to yourself. For now, all the sleep deprived Wei Wuxian can do is hope you'll be back by morning. Lan Zhan decides on giving you three hours to calm down.

Three hours of rest, and they'll go looking for you.

Running through the forest and passing by multiple cut and defused wires and strings for the flares, Wei Wuxian and Lan Zhan are quiet as the former leads them to the town ravaged by war. The traps were clear all the way up to the town...

Once they make it there, they see signs of a struggle and obvious signs of unrest from the town. Swordsman from the clan they were trying to abolish from the city were sprawled out, dead or dying across the ground and isles of towers around the town. Civilians were mostly unharmed, but it was obvious they had suffered greatly for years.

By the time that they could find any trace of you as a person, it was your outer robes given to an older man who carried his own sword. He looked winded, leaning across the wall, but he looked very much full of vigor.

Stopping quickly, Wei Wuxian helped the man sit on the ground as he asked the important question: "What happened here?"

The old man answers. "It was nearly the dead of night and the curfew had begun for the town, when the old families magic traps set off flares of light into the sky and blinding the town. They were always inconvenient things, the lot. A man came out of the woods not two hours ago and started killing the old family with no mercy. The man was like a savior to this old town..."

He looks at his old sword. "The man was obviously tired by the time he got here, and I could tell he was tired. Injured as well. My family gave him medicine before more guards came. I tried protecting him, but he threw his jacket on my back, and ran off into the city. I don't know where that young man is now..."

Wei Wuxian becomes quite anxious as the story continues and Lan Zhan has to keep his arm across his partner to keep him calm. After thanking the old man, they leave him be as they run into the center of town.

"What if he's not alive and we find his body amongst soldiers?" Wei Wuxian panics. "Why didn't he listen to me? I didn't call him anything, but I know how he feels about being corrected... Did I say anything rude Lan Zhan?"

"No. He is prideful,and hasty. But he is resourceful. We have to trust him." Lan Zhan answers back, believing in your skills fully.

"I trust him." Wei Wuxian worries. "I don't trust this place! He's all alone, somewhere!"

Lan Zhan could tell the tiredness, anxiety, and fear was running Wei Ying to anxious ramblings. "Wei Ying. Trust him."

"Of course, of course... Trust him... Trust him..." Wei Wuxian repeats to himself, before muttering to Lan Zhan. "But if he is dead..."

Lan Zhan can hear it coming, and the thought of your fierce corpse didn't settle his own nerves at all. "Wei Ying."

"I know... I know..."

Getting to the town center has Lan Zhan drawing Bichen on the remaining soldiers that were trying to break into their own stronghold. The main house of the old family was mostly wooden with faded red lacquer across the floors and columns. A family of old money obviously wasn't living much longer in the city, as Wei Ying can see the old and children running for the gates. They weren't who they were here for, and nobody in town was attacking anyone outside of armor anyways.

Playing his tune for resentment, he gives orders for armor to be torn and the old family to be pushed from the city. Nothing more, nothing less. This whole process takes about thirty minutes, and they the fierce corpses fall back to the ground once they came.

Cutting their way into the second floor through the paper screens with Bichen was tense and bitter, and seeing soldier and soldier dead on the ground wasn't giving them much more hope...

... Until, they could hear the sound of tearing and grunts. Running there, they come into the room where you had found the families medicine stockpile and began dressing your wounds.

They ran over as fast as possible, chests lightening from the sight of you alive and moving. Lan Zhan takes over cleaning and dressing your leftover wounds as Wei Wuxian nearly falls as he sits beside you.

Wei Wuxian, tired in his voice and body, in no less sincere: "I'm so sorry we had a fight, we should be in bed right now... Why did you want to prove yourself so bad? You know we believe in your skills."

You answer with a wince at the medicine. "I get antsy... when war is around the corner. I can't stand to think of this town going another day with the old family that lives here, and our commissioners are so close to storming the town. I don't like innocent lives potentially getting killed..."

"But you ran in alone, how can one man protect the innocents in this city as he's killing the old family?" Wei Wuxian asks, still with worry deep in his voice.

His worry wears you down, and you look almost sheepish and sad. "I... believed you both would follow me eventually. I know I'm rash. It was a dumb train of thought, I know, because you look absolutely exhausted, Wei Ying... But I do care for you. I'm sorry..."

It was Lan Zhan who spoke up next. "And we, you. Wei Ying couldn't stop worrying about you on the way up here."

You tease him in good nature. "Lan Zhan, you weren't worried about me?"

Lan Zhan hums in a negative, before he answers you. "I know you could do it. Everyone from the old family is either old or young. No between."

"Wait... So everyone in armor is basically old men and women?" You question, and something almost clicks in your mind. "... So that means our targets..."

"Escaped. Probably after the first flare." Lan Zhan answers.

"Fuck..." Both you and Wei Wuxian groan, but at least you rest upon each other's shoulders as Lan Zhan finishes your wounds. Lan Zhan sits on your remaining open side, and also leans on you too. A little rest, is in order.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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hello! i just wanted to ask if I’m able to interact with your male readers works if I’m genderfluid?

Of course! Genderfluid individuals have free rein over all my works.

For anyone reading: All pronouns Genderfluid individuals are free to interact as they please. If anyone who specifically uses She/Her sometimes [like: She/He, She/He/They, She/He/Neos, et cetera] wants to interact, you may as well! I can't guess what your feeling, but hopefully my works help you feel more masculine on the days you read them!

As long as your feeling masculine when you read, and not a fujoshi/fudashi, you can like/reblog as you please!

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hi, I just wanna ask if we're allowed to send any yandere requests?

I do take yandere requests but I'm afraid my yanderes aren't your typical ones.

Yanderes will be protective of their beloved depending on their personality (like any yandere) but the yandere will never hurt the Reader. I don't write abuse and yanderes are more desperate then actual threats to their beloved.

You can request a short request to test my writing, if you like! ^^

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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𝐙𝐡𝐮𝐳𝐡𝐢-𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠 × 𝐆𝐍!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫｜General Headcanons

Synopsis ― General relationship information for our demonic snake nephew to Tianlang-jun! Zhuzhi-lang deserves his own posts!

Info on Reader: Reader is human but I tried to keep it ambiguous in case you have a different species in mind, and Reader is a part of one of the sects (unnamed which one, no reasons given so you don't have to be a fighter).

Info on Timeline: Post-Book 3, the ending of Book 3 is changed here (if you know, you know) and Zhuzhi-lang is an adult living his best life.

Fujoshis DNI || Do enjoy!

Zhuzhi-lang isn't bad looking by any means whatsoever, but his physique gives away his lineage far too much for anyone to mistake who he was. If it wasn't his patches of scales, his elongated ears, or his slitted eyes... you'd hear about his duty to his uncle soon enough. He was a demon.

Of course, he's very much an intelligent and professional individual where he can read that this relationship between you two was not anything professional. There was no quota, there were no expectations from family, there was no power imbalance to be seen.

This was... a human relationship. Or at least what he's sure is the normal human relationship.

He's far more knowledgeable about human relationships and what the usual demons know of romance, but that doesn't mean his emotions follow with it. Demons don't feel love like humans do (hell, they don't feel a lot of what humans do as intensely) and he tries to communicate this to you as best he can. He's been warned by Tianlang-jun to tell you, and Zhuzhi-lang won't ignore the advice.

Thankfully, if you get over that starter hurdle, all you have to do is be honest with him. He borrowed the human motto "a drop of kindness should be repaid by a flood" and he sticks by it. He'll pay back your honesty.

And he will repay any kindness. If you cook, he will indulge you and try anything you make. If you enjoy art, he will watch and give his opinions. He is not rude nor does he lie for browny points and he's a very good brain to dig into. His opinions can be helpful if you need a second one.

Has his hair usually tied up and wouldn't mind having his hair done up if you know how to do the braids he favors. He's not exactly against ponytails but if he was already going to do braids and has the proper oils (don't ask, a luxury is a luxury), he'll skip wasting both your times and do it himself.

Is willing to put your hair up as well if you'd like to share his style, but he's not exactly gentle unless your hair is straight and easy to tie up from the start. He has a bit of an impatient streak: warn him a bit to be gentle if you need it.

If you don't have long hair, he'll still want to give you some oil and/or attention. His nails can be used to scratch humans on the scalp "gently" if he turned his finger pads mostly towards the scalp itself. A gentle way to go through your hair: practiced and achieved.

Sadly, he's been family to Tianlang-jun longer than he's been a boyfriend, and any order will be followed out before a request from you will be fulfilled. If he's needed to track demonic artifacts locations on a day you both were planning to have a secret rendezvous at the bottom of your Sect's mountain; it'll be mission first. After all, a date night can always be moved, right?

Second hurdle you'll have to face; free time and work time. Time as a whole, really. You will have to tell him that you actually can't easily move a date night so easily, as you have work on the mountain to do and your Sect needs you at your post (especially after what happened to all of them). It will dawn on him that you both have spontaneous schedules, and your two races opposition to each other is...

... very evident. Troublesome, he thinks.

The way your relationship might work while on two different sides is to go to each other while your days off are doubled up. If it's a single day off, you better have a fast sword or a strong horse to carry you, as the grove he resides in is not exactly near the Sects you work at. It'd be a death wish for him if he was caught in the panic that was the post-war atmosphere, so he'd rather live in a rainforest if he's not in the mausoleum yet.

What do you like about him specifically, he'd ask? Was his face to your liking, or maybe it was his pale complexion? Were his slitted eyes mystifying to you? Did you get a thrill out of tying down a demon to you, in a mutual relationship (which is hard enough for even the highest of demons)?

If you fall for him first, his eyes will trace over your face and wonder what you could see in demons like him. He can become humanoid and does have an attractive physique, but he will always have bearings of his lineage.

Remind him, "Not demons. Only one. You."

It'll puzzle him for sure.

Answer him honestly, remember. He's very loyal to the right individuals, and he'll be honest back. Zhuzhi-lang isn't fond of dating liars and cheats and won't be honest with you if you aren't with him; because it conflicts with what he believes and you give him no leeway, so why should he answer you back?

One thing he won't share, ever, is plans of his uncles or what his grudges with Shen Qingqiu are. (So a spy fake-dating Zhuzhi-lang is out of luck, mostly.)

He is half Serpent Demon and half Heavenly Demon, so he's not exactly snake-like in terms of if he's cold-blooded or not, but this "miscommunication" can actually lead to something nice. You can draw him into your bed and hold him against your chest/side, and he'll be surprised. This is... nice. It's strangely nice. It's also practical for you both. He will start to enjoy laying with you more than laying in separate cots at this point.

If you're the type to use innuendos, he'll stare back at you and tilt his head a bit like how a puppy would at something they haven't seen before. Don't confuse this look for something like curiosity, consider it more... judging. His lover has a dirty mind and cracks jokes like his uncle does? Give him a minute. He will judge you but he won't stop you, dearest.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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I love shen jiu with all my heart and i agree with the anon below you write him very well! Can i request a Shen jiu x male reader angst? the reader being murdered by his own family that he loved and protected just for wealth and power? God how do u think shen jiu would react to reader being betrayed like that despite his overall kindness and amiable temperament from his own family no less. It can be a scenario or headcanon I don't mind either Thank you❤️

Writer's Note(s): I'm so glad you love Shen Jiu and how I write him! I know I'm not perfect but I try to keep all characters at least 60% canonical! (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)

I have a few asks that need a lot of thought and time, so any short headcanons, I'll take them! I might need some to spend time on the others because some of the other asks I have are... very specific.

Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. Reader is described as being like an angel/bleeding heart to Shen Jiu, but Reader is fully human and Shen Jiu is just deeply in love. Reader is described as being a fighter. Reader also gets killed. Reader and Luo Binghe have a good but confused relationship (because of dating Shen Jiu).

Timeline: Could be canonical PIDW or a good-ending for Shen Jiu, I leave it up to you. (Preferably the good ending IMO)

【🔴】 Reader is killed, it was requested. Descriptions of killing demons and Reader being stabbed are shown.

Fujoshis and Fem Aligned Readers DNI || Please enjoy!

There wasn't a day, deep into your shared relationship, that Shen Jiu didn't think this was too good to be true. Waking up on a man's chest and not feeling scared or overwhelmed was a blessing to Shen Jiu, to see your sleepy face grimace as he gets up to teach his students. It's the breaking of sunlight that really has Shen Jiu at pause, your face illuminated by the soft purples and oranges of daybreak.

This was dangerous, he says. This was like a breath of reality was breathed into something old and decrepit. He could feel warmth (or as many butterflies in his chest as he'll allow his heart to stand) spread to his limbs as if the cold wasn't biting late-Autumn.

That still didn't save you from him waking you up with throwing your clothes over your head and stomping around intentionally. And as soon as you get up, he no longer stomps and won't hear anything about being loud this morning. It's not your dear Jiu if he's not a bit cold.

Because of how your family will send letters, you await mid-day independent study hours to actually open your envelope within the private study halls with Shen Jiu.

Of course, demons are a main issue with your area of the woods and you knew it would one day catch up to your family and clans nearby. Shen Jiu scoots over and helps you decipher the message, looking into your expression to gauge what he's also reading.

Your eyes are down cast and your expression pops between those with bitter confusion, sympathy, and anger. You're a very emotionally driven person and he's seen you do stupidly heroic things before. Families like yours, especially the ones who send you monthly letters you hide from Shen Jiu, make Shen Jiu feel a bit confused.

Something about it didn't sit right with him. Shen Jiu wasn't the type to go out of his way to help just... anyone, and this family of yours doesn't inspire him to change that. Not even a bit. You're the only person in your family he could even care about, end of story.

But... because of high demon activity being involved, even if Shen Jiu (as Peak Lord Shen Qingqiu) didn't want to deploy his disciples to this mission, he had to report it. It was far away from where the Sects can get a lot of resources without high risk of losing it: demon raids, beggar clans who've gone rouge, horrible weather, potential of snow and illness, and that's just the obvious ones without magic being taken into account.

But Yue Qingyuan―the soft and pliable Yue Qi is long gone, but Shen Jiu swears someone as soft as him has say inside Qingyuan's mind―was a Sect Leader and could not allow the demons to take place in your home area. Maybe it was Shen Qingqiu's opinion being snuffed out in the meeting with all the Sects, or maybe it was your bleeding heart... Yue Qingyuan had no choice to issue it, even if anyone protested.

The casualties were predictable, up until the final fight.

First, the mountains that will accompany this mission. Qing Jing Peak, Bai Zhan Peak, Yue Qingyuan and specific disciples of him, and any spare elder disciples who the Peaks could spare for your numbers. It may seem like a lot, but truthfully, the demons that were reported by your family had many numbers above you.

Shen Jiu smelt something fishy, but it wasn't from their own end. And he made his thoughts known to you. Sadly, he's soft for you and let's his first wave of concerns go. He had maps to search.

It takes a week to get ready and stockpile your small army to meet the bad guys, and snow starts to fall especially near the flat plains of lands. Snow brings in sickness to younger disciples and if they aren't nursed quickly, they have to be sent back to the mountains. Food is mostly preserved until they get into towns for a break and medicine. The medicine is running thin and Liu Qingge was a close call with sickness before they even get to the battleground...

Oh, how he wished they'd never come when it's finally over.

Everyone who was alive from the demonic waves of battle were getting the wounded out and leading your family to you, where you and Shen Qingqiu were trying to get fresh water. The bodies of the demons were bleeding out, but some were slowly turning to ash as well and you didn't know how long until the rivers are tainted for a while.

You were swiftly trying to clean your bloody boots so they don't hydroplane while Shen Jiu rested on a rock nearby as you also do his too. He was going through the students that were still moving and appointed, with hesitation so great it took nearly an hour, Luo Binghe to instruct Yue Qingyuan about cleaning out the bodies.

Your family, who were surprised to see you, kept you at a distance as your knee-deep in water. You, the happy-go-lucky guy you are, offer a hug to your favorite family member, but they decline you. They are whispering between themselves before they ask about your health.

Not feeling queasy? Lightheaded? Sick? Your stomach doesn't hurt?

Shen Jiu is done after the fifth line of questions and answers in your stead, "Why would he not be? What is it to you about his health, as I see no doctor among you. If you'd cared or had a thought in your head, a doctor would be here and not you."

Of course, Shen Jiu's words aren't taken well but you quickly get them out of there as Shen refuses to apologize. It was unwise to push an apology from him, especially since he had been so fishy about your family to begin with... best let it go.

The second wave, was your undoing.

You were in the formation before him, and he hadn't seen you for sometime after he had taken to beheading demons first and fighting later. Twenty minutes turn to forty, and unease and fatigue settle in as he glides forward after your aura.

By the time he sees you, it's simply just your lifeless eyes staring up at him from a pile of demons you had most likely killed. A family member of yours was trying to pull the knife from your body, but was weaker from the pooling blood of demons all around you.

Shen Jiu didn't know what happened after. The feeling of flying forward was evident, and the weight on his sword was obvious. It was his sword cutting something...

By the time he came back down, he was already falling and gasping into ice from grief and lack of air. His lungs hurt and his body felt so numb. His feet hurt... his hands from palm to knuckle are scarred and cut... he smells metal... Where were you?

Anyone, from Liu Qingge to Yue Qingyuan, who try to touch him are batted away and told to basically fuck off. Let him have a goddamn moment... ! If the demons were all dead, good! Time to send humans in for treason and murder of one of their own!

After some time alone, his emotions are bottled again as he rests in the ice. He knew they shouldn't have come here, you were too soft. He had always loathed those with proper families and you had been a part of that once upon a time, but now that argument of yours about love made him feel things he didn't like. Betrayal for you. It wasn't his place to feel betrayed, he hated them. He feels hate. Justified hate.

While on the ice and watching your family heads being put in cuffs for trial, he finally feels it. Finally, something in him settles enough to be colder than any blizzard or frost has made his skin feel. His heart freezes over once more, but it still pumps blood bleeding for you faster as he panics realizes.

You're gone. Far and beyond, you're gone without him.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hello, can I ask the differences between scenario headcanon and other ways of writing that you have?

Okay, I've been wanting to make something like this after I got a lot of very long requests, but Thanksgiving preparation began two days in advance! Here you go Anon:

Drabbles, to me, are regular writing styles that look like fanfiction, books, or articles. My writing for HuaLian × Male!God!Reader is my form of a drabble. These can be of any length or genre.

Drabbles are limited to either one character, one couple with Reader, or one couple excluding Reader.

Examples: X

Scenarios, that I have in my inbox ATM, are 50/50 on what you request and what I end up putting out. Scenarios are written in long • format and can be over 10 • at minimum and most of my works so far from requestors are Scenarios.

The one's I have: are very long and very specific requests with the requestor making me put a Reader at the start of it, and finding my way to either a happy ending, a bad ending, or a custom ending (if none are requested but the scenarios can't have it fully good/bad). I have a lot of these. These give me NO wiggle room unless I forsake something the requestor requests.

The ones I naturally write, and would like more of: are where the requestor gives me a situation to put the Reader through, and gives me a beginning to build with an end to strive for, and maybe some other details they'd like (like Reader is very tall, Reader wears black, Reader is a accountant). I can make my own path to write and build on. Great examples are my Shen Jiu works!

Scenarios usually have only one character, one couple with Reader, or one couple excluding Reader.

I usually default to Scenarios because I talk a lot and want to give as much detail as possible.

Example of one scenario that is too much: X (this is one of the short ones)

Examples of ones I'm happy with: X X X X (the last one is a bit long but it's not too bad, it's contained in one scene)

Headcanons are simple, shorter, bullet pointed requests about how characters would react, characters would handle, or whatever if Reader had/did/was this or that. This is your standard request I thought I would get a lot of, but I did not. Headcanons usually have no limit but I guarantee that at minimum you will get 5 • and some characters talking directly to the Reader.

Drabbles can be multiple characters or couples with or without Reader, capping at 4 maximum.

Examples: X X X X

#Mod Answers #Anonymous #Questions

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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I'm going to say two things, one serious and one not so serious.

If anyone has any requests that aren't very specific or time consuming, I could use them. I have a lot of requests that are very story heavy, have a set path the requestor wants, and some of them I have to change a lot of story elements of because what they want is not accurate to the character they request. Please, understand the characters you're requesting for. Wei Ying is not an abuser. Read my rules. No NSFW. No abuse.

Fem Readers, I will start blocking you if you read my Male works and haven't contacted me about an exception (having a male OC is valid). The danmei community, as stated by Seven Seas themselves, is a (majority) female community full of people who write BL for other (majority) women. But I'm not a woman and I'm mostly here for my non-woman Readers who are tired of reading Gender Neutral work and then getting called a "girlfriend" with "a bright giggle" and "long, beautiful hair". I am still here for you requesting a GN work if you wish from me, because you're allowed that! But my Male works are for non-woman!

#Mod Answers #Male Reader #Reader Insert #Danmei #SVSSS #TGCF #MDZS #Delete Later

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐚𝐧 𝐗𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐉𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐚𝐨

Synopsis ― Feelings have been bubbling for a while, and you're not going to keep him in the dark any longer. If you're going to start a relationship, you've decided he deserves to know more about you.

Info on Reader: Reader is Trans Masc and top surgery/bindings are not mentioned, but the Reader's chest is masculine passing. The Reader is transitioning well, mostly noted evidently in Jiang's part. No other descriptors given.

Info on Timeline: Pre-canon or very early in the story, up to you.

Fujoshis and Fem Aligned Readers DNI || Enjoy the story!

Lan Xichen • 蓝曦臣

Lan Xichen is very perceptive to those he keeps in his inner circle, as he always wants to treat the ones he cares about the best. For his brother, the disciples, and for you: he really does keep one eye open on everything, for anything.

However you meet him doesn't affect him as he does not discrimination against any person for their status, body, or quirks. If you hadn't passed so well back then, he notes it, but still treats you like any another man. If you have passed for a long time, he doesn't clue into anything except you're a very attractive man. He's very open about how he sees you too!

As your relationship grows and your lives intertwine more on their own during the setting peace (rising storms), you finally come out to him while you both enjoy your favorite drinks in the Gusu dining hall. It's not the most private place, but everyone can tell you both are having a deep discussion by how concentrated you both were, and gave you a respectable space to talk.

Lan Xichen listens intently and takes a sip of his tea, and can only smile back at you as he begins to speak. "I am glad you've opened up to me about this. Thank you for trusting me."

Nothing really changes between you two (unless you bind, then he might become more doting) and Lan Xichen does enjoy caring for you personally after you start going out officially. If he just happens to kiss you first because he's just so happy, can you blame him?

Jiang Cheng • 江澄

He had no way to know or suspect anything unless you're the type to strip at random, and guessing from how he had to take a minute to himself later: he isn't perceptive or knows exactly what to look for here to begin with.

Jiang Cheng is very paranoid and you can tell it's from the recent wave of demonic cultivators villagers he had on his hands, and you can tell he's still thinking about them while you both relax in his home. He was doing reports and had stains of ink on the side of his hands, but gave you his time anyways.

He had always made time for you in the past and the both of you were a unit to not mess with while doing paperwork. He was a rock to proper yourself on, but even Jin Ling knows that you're a man sturdy enough to take Jiang Cheng's issues on your shoulders. Neither of you two dragged each other down, you've only grown as far as you know and you hope it stays that way.

When you tell him, he was leaning on your shoulder while you were behind his desk, and it just felt right to tell him here. "... I couldn't tell, to be honest. Everyone is built differently with different quirks, and thank for telling me."

Something changes when you get into the heat of action, but Jiang Cheng doesn't mention anything about your person at all. You suspect the blushing and the new hand holding afterwards might mean you made him a bit more open.

Jin Guangyao • 金光瑶

Paranoia runs under his skin like fire after he had rid himself of his son and ex-fiance as his own form of mercy, the horrors he thinks about. But something about talking to you and having a grounded setting brings him back from his spiral.

His life is not easy to let other people in to listen for, and he's very guarded of what he doesn't want others to know. Lan Xichen, an important person to him, doesn't know what happened at the Nie manor. His ex-fiance never knew his secrets outside of what a married man might have to share. He'll also take the hit to his name, especially with a divorce he won't even discuss with officials. But you seem to loosen his lips with how you take to him, almost like this was a prize for all the hardships he endured...

He has the largest power of the Venerated Triad and has many forms of official work to handle in-person. But you're a trusted individual and you've long been given permissions to be alone with him as you please. If he just so happened to treat his favorite man to a good lunch in a secluded area of the Lanling surrounding city, oh well.

Hearing what you have to say is the least shocking thing he's had to process in a long time. "You are still my favorite person, my dearest. This changes nothing, I assure you. Unless..." He flirts.

He's never going to fully be open until the end, but you'll eventually peel back his skin to see his skeletons. For now, he simply wants to kiss his boyfriend and continue to rebuild all that has crumbled.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hello, can you make a scenario for lan zhan wei ying and reader in which the three are married but reader belongs to a sect that does not agree with the marriage because they think that wei ying is bad and that lan zhan also for having protected him one day reader He has to go back to his sect for a moment and something happens that makes him lose his memory and his sect takes the opportunity to tell him that their husbands are bad and convinces him to send them a divorce request

Writer's Note(s): I can do this Anon! This is one of the shorter ones I could do quickly, I do hope you enjoy it!

Although, I have to say that Lan Wangji and Wei Ying would be quick to get Reader out if I didn't do something drastic, so hopefully it isn't too much during the middle part because I had to use drastic measures to make sure LWJ and WWX didn't just... win.

Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. Reader is from a non-canonical martial family, and they aren't happy about Reader's elopement. The Lan family are at Reader's support here.

Timeline: Post-canon.

【 ⚠️ 】 WARNING! Reader is mentioned to have temporary amnesia caused by a specific drug that comes from a fictional plant so the family can get what they want. Physical violence was not chosen as LWJ and WWX could easily save Reader then and there. Please be warned!

Fujoshis and Fem Aligned Readers DNI || Please stay safe! Turn away if you need to!

Being married to Wei Ying and Lan Wangji is very supportive and full of time best spent together. With how long the war in the martial world had gone on and how many relationships were strained at best, it was nice to travel the lands with your husband's.

Traveling with Apple the donkey was also something special. The donkey is stubborn and only eats apples with no prejudice, but everything else was treated with scrutiny. The donkey seems to have a soft spot after all this time traveling with you and Lan Wangji, and it wasn't giving any courtesy to Wei Ying if he tried to spur it into a gallop for any reason. It's a laugh for you and Wangji, for sure.

Your events across the lands are fantastical when Wei Ying plays his instrument and comes up with lyrics slowly as they pass the time between towns. Lan Wangji does help with lyrics on the basis of correcting wording he prefers, and hopefully you get in on it too (least you get a lovey-dovey version of yourself from your mushy husbands music).

It's by the fifth month of your travels that you can see the residual signs of your home province start to show and the landscape slowly starts to grow familiar. Types of houses start to go from modern to old-style, farming families with new surnames start to grow more familiar, and maybe you saw your clans family sigil a few days time before the capital.

Correctly, on your last night outside of your home city, you tell Lan Wangji and Wei Ying what you're expecting from city life and that this is your hometown that houses your family at the center. Wei Ying seems the most open and happy of the two to finally meet the family of the man he eloped with, but Lan Wangji did ask the best questions at what to expect from them.

You told them to expect the worst. And both took that too heart, knowing your not the type to lie about all this.

You three make a streamline plan on how to meet them and what you all need from this town while you stockpile for the road.

First, you get yourself an inn so no family members can try and tempt you to stay in their house: you know their tricks and you know they aren't above guilting you. Second, you three have your own grocery lists and items to gather so you can function in the wilderness: your list is mostly raw ingredients for the first few days, and not completing it is dangerous. Third, maybe Wei Ying and Lan Wangji can visit if your first visit doesn't end with terrible undertones: and you tell your husbands not to have hope to visit, and they don't.

They love you, they don't need to love your family.

Well, apparently, your family doesn't think that and genuinely thinks you're a male consort to two heathens. The surname of Lan falls on deaf ears upon your visit and you almost want to yell at the eldest family members for trying to convince you to stay. The harsh words of your family makes you strike the third part of your plan, because your husbands would do better collecting bounties then meeting your family.

If it wasn't for one family member you sort of liked asking you for just one dinner at home, you'd have left and been free from the next coming days. Whatever was burning in the incense while you had meditated that night, in your old room and awaiting dinner, you know it wasn't sandalwood or agarwood at all. But it was the last thing you could remember while you were under the influence because of your desperate family.

It's to protect you, they tell Lan Wangji and Wei Ying when they sneak into your home after two days of not seeing you. He was supposed to sign away all his estate at home, the LAN's can't have it! They yelled! But the burning plants of a certain drug had them both in turmoil as they covered their nose to enter your room just after telling their evil plan.

They were burning the drugs along with the agarwood inside the incense stand right above your bed, and you didn't look very good in the afternoon light they saw you in. Wei Ying wanted to carry you through the window, but your weak protests of not knowing what was going on left them pause. You were clearly delirious and at your request to be left alone, they had to leave. They can't expose themselves to it for long either, lest they become under the influence as well. They can only visit in incriminates to feed you proper food, as your families stupidity shows in how thin you got without them.

Sometimes your eyes flash with recognition of them and sometimes it fades into a blank expression, but they can't stay for long. How they wish the room wasn't drugged so heavily where they grow nauseous, or they'd just drag you back to the Cloud Recesses by day one! Nobody seemed to be able to enter for long, and Lan Wangji took note of it carefully.

Older people can't enter the room because it causes nausea and shortness of breath, younger kids can't enter without sickness showing and then becoming sluggish. Only those in their prime could stand to be in there at all, and even a cultivator still coughs at it.

To say Wei Ying and Lan Wangji we're pissed would be an understatement. And on the day they planned to spring you out with medicine and herbs to treat your ails, you were missing from the room and the family drugs had been tossed outside with no care or decorum.

Oh, if they both weren't mad then, they were pissed now. Rightfully so, with their husband yet again being used while under the influence for nefarious purposes, and with fluctuating negative symptoms from constant exposure. Storming the family halls, they managed to see you in your families dining hall because of your slumped stature and the face they can't ever forget twisting in confusion and bewilderment. You looked ill.

They watch in the shadows as you tried pushing away the paper and wooden scrolls they tried shoving at you. Sadly, without physical violence and causing a ruckus, they'll just have to wait till tonight to break your out and get you back to the inn.

They didn't stand for it! Not to their husband! That night, before the maid could light up the new drugged incense while the family yells in frustration outside your door, they break in and slowly gather you and your things without hurting the maid. Of course, with her at sword-point, she wouldn't lose her head for a master that didn't pay her bills.

For now, they just have to hope they give up for the night on getting you to sign whatever it was.

Later, from how close Lan Wangji was compared to Wei Ying, he heard it was a request for a divorce. Wei Ying, of course, panics internally because divorces are hard to get from officials to begin with, and extremely looked down upon by all. How had they gotten documents for that!? Were they trying to ruin your name with a divorce on record? It wasn't their choice, it was yours!

Of course, they'd need to leave this city as soon as possible just in case the maid is very loyal and turned tail immediately to her masters. Apple is hooked up to a tiny cart that can carry at least two people on it and their collected rations and items attached, and they nurse you with medicines in shifts as they leave town.

It didn't take two days for you to open your eyes and get sick, both of them nursing you with clean water and basic meals. Meals from the Cloud Recesses from Lan Wangji and medicine from Wei Ying. After two more days of purging the drugs from your system, your standing and no permanent damage seems to have occurred to your person as you do light sparring.

Of course, your memories are intact but hazy, and after hearing about what happened while you were under... yeah, you're cutting your family off. The Lan's of Gusu are the closest family you and Wei Ying will have, and after no time, it didn't seem so bad.

Especially with a brother-in-law and uncle-in-law who are very cool and supportive with cutting off your family.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hey there i hope your not overloaded with requests or anything! If i can may i request a Suggestive Shen jiu x male reader scenario? Thank you. Gosh i just love this man! And i really like your understanding of his character and the way you wrote him.

Writer's Note(s): Thank you, I adore Shen Jiu and I want to do him justice! Shen Yuan's unreliable narration was clever to mask the truth but I'm upset a lot of people are still ignorant to his past and think he's guilty of all that Original Luo Binghe accused him of. (⁠ب⁠_⁠ب⁠) This is a bit shorter, I started getting out of hand!

(Not saying everyone has to like him, but you have to know the truth from what Shen Yuan claims as "facts".)

Info On Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. I'm ambiguous about how the Reader and Shen Jiu know each other, but it's long enough to be before the Sects. Reader being a fighter/scholar/strategist is ambiguous, but they are a part of the Sects.

Timeline: Preferably anytime but I was hoping this was a Shen Jiu happy ending route, but is ambiguous enough if you want PIDW's original plot.

【🔴】 Suggestive but requested content below. Nothing full NSFW, but very sensual flirting.

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First and foremost: we must address Shen Jiu's distrust for men and his responsibility as a Peak Lord. Shen Jiu is (although not trusted) a respectable Peak Lord that trains his students in elegant combat and in scholarly studies. His students can both read and write, and can perform advanced magics with weapons and instruments. He will not do anything in public where it might cause his students to see. Especially not Ning Yingying or that Luo Binghe...

And about his distrust: if you try anything before he declares himself your significant other, he'll swat your advanced away. He's trying to come to terms slowly that, yes, he likes men and you or Yue Qingyuan had made him see that...

But, if something happens that's neither of your direct faults, his restraint is going to burn faster then a wooden house in summer...

Memories he can recall to this day, while sitting in your lap and allowing you to kiss up and down his neck while combing his hair, usually weren't your fault:

The first time he could remember was when Shen Jiu had become Shen Qingqiu and he had been on a short fuse at the Peak Lord's mountain. Post meeting, he had seen you amongst the few lords and assistance running about, but he had seen you too late. Meeting you was actually meeting your mass and bumping into you, and if you happened to catch him at the waist, well...

The second time he could remember was when Shen Qingqiu had visited a local town for a joint training mission and you were on the registration to join. It was winter, so the local hot springs were basically used in the afternoon by the students, and adults at night. If he happened to see anything personal of yours while taking a dip and you asked if he needed anyone to tie up his hair, well...

The third time he remembers intimacy with you was in a raid on a demons den of flowers in a waterfalls cave. At first, it seemed the demon had abandoned the flowers to wilt and move on, but your group set the flowers off as you stepped on their leaves. Spewing sweet smelling gases at your party, the brief retreat almost choked Shen Qingqiu. The fever you had and the pitched gasps had him concerned for you, but the moan you let out in the infirmary tent is something else. If he needed a bath in the cold mountain rivers, well...

The fourth time...

Shen Qingqiu comes back to focus as you finish putting his hair up just the way he taught you and you retreat from him to start getting yourself ready. He's on his cushion still in his nightwear as you pick up your clothes and try to retreat to another room to dress.

"And where do you think you're going?" He asks harshly as the chill breezes of the morning finally settle in after you leave.

"We have to get dressed, do we not have students awaiting your instructions?" You already know the answer and you wanted to collect your boots before retreating, before small leafs imbued with magic slip them away from you.

You stare at them with captivation as they landed right before Shen Jiu, now standing in all his steadfastness before the cushions. Shen Jiu now has his fan, still folded, and is tapping it against his palm as he stares at you like he levels his students egos. But don't let his look fool you, especially since he picked up his fan...

... if you ask him why that bugs him, you'll be given an indignation answer based on one thing or another. But Shen Jiu had trusted you for so long, he'll step forward and pull at your top to drop it from your shoulders. Your nightly attire will be out of place (and if he's taken this slowly because he really can't believe he's in love) and he'll try to keep himself elegant as he just touches you. Chest, neck, face, waist, back.

Shen Jiu isn't the type to gropeーhe sees himself above such a gesture and he's no lecherous degenerateーbut his hands are very explorative. From young adulthood he's known that men weren't off the table as he trained on the mountain that would soon be his, but he's been able to suppress any feelings for the physique of attractive men by looking at their personalities. If the mind wasn't worth communing with, he didn't care about the body. You've heard about this taste of his after you asked why he could only handle you and Yue Qingyuan, but not Shang Qinghua or Liu Qingge.

Oh, and does he get explorative. It's nearly elegant how he runs his hands over your present muscles and even running his nails anywhere he found sensitive, but that was after maybe the slowest minutes of hesitation. You can tell it's a gesture for either of you to back out before he puts his hands in your clothes or around your neck, it's an out.

To be honest: if it isn't elegant, fully you, or doesn't have a thought behind it, he probably doesn't like it. If you're true to yourself and open about your wants, he'll be quite pleasant and accommodating of it. He likes a bit of symmetry in his bruises (the unavoidable ones only), and he doesn't care about ruining his clothes for anything. No cut sleeves unless it's symmetrical and not his classical robes, no blood on the hem if he can help it, and definitely no loose clothes because you got handsy.

That's right. Shen Jiu likes teasing you and his favorite is, "If you play with it, you put it back." You mess with his collar? Tighten it back up before you leave. You ruffle his robes? Straighten his wrinkles, you ruined where he had it flowing. Shen Jiu is 50/50 on returning the gesture unless it makes him look suspicious (like being alone with you knowingly, teasing you, and then going to have a meeting with someone else) or unless you also request he return the gesture.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hello, you can make a scenario 𝐗𝐢𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐚𝐧 × 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 × 𝐇𝐮𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐠 Reader has known them for years and always had the mania of eating the nails until he is hurt and they cured it and tried to take away that habit then the years pass they havent seen each other and meet again but reader pretends to be someone else but they know it is him because of his habit of biting his nails but he does not know that they know it he just thinks he is nice to him as he would to anyone

Writer's Note(s): I can do this for you! Also, since you didn't specify if Reader was a Ghost/Heavenly Official/Mystical Monster I kept it ambiguous!

Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. The Reader is an immortal of some kind and knows the two characters from long ago, but age is ambiguous.

Timeline: Post Book 1, and in Book 2. Is in that timeframe. Spoilers for Ke Mo and Ban Yue, and the Ghost City.

【🔴】 Reader takes part in the dice roller scene. If you know, you know. Also, Hua Cheng bites Readers finger.

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Everyone in the group Xie Lian accompanied had strange backgrounds, behaviors, limits, and actions. He's not naive enough to not see the evidence that San Lang might be the mysterious Hua Cheng, or how the two assistants sent to protect him knew just a little too much about him and had specific memories they did not like to recall.

He could see many things, and he could understand a lot more than he could, say, 350 years ago. His mind remembers what his body could not, he likes to believe.

Especially when the tensions were so high during his adventures after his third ascension. Being in the rotation of San Lang, Fu Yao, Nan Feng... and you.

He could see glimpses of you in your disguise throughout the time he's seen you; with your choice of weapons, the food you prefer and how you cooked it, what type of clothes you prefer on other's and yourself.

But his major sign about who you might be―like San Lang's knowledge, like My Qing's eye rolls and hatred for his memories―was you biting your nails till the tips of your fingers were raw during stressful moments.

Everyone had nervous habits, even the most stoic still would like to dodge questions they prefer not to answer. And Xie Lian liked to fiddle with his bamboo hat, or start moving immediately to fix the situation.

Like Mu Qing and Feng Xin again after so long, it was almost like a lightbulb went off in his head. But unlike the unease of nostalgia hitting him, it was something warm in his heart and he was tempted to ask how you've held up all this time.

He also might have leaned on you too much during the situation between Ke Mo and Ban Yue because he knew you and what you could do. You were reliable and he did adore you...

And before long, he noticed his feelings were off somewhere and it was getting far more intimate between you two. And then you three.

San Lang―Hua Cheng proven at this point―also seemed to slither into his heart and rightfully so. He was kind, he was open about what he was comfortable sharing, San Lang treats you right, and he's sweet on him as well.

The emotions of potentially falling in love with two people at once, and seeing San Lang kiss your bandaged fingers after you chewed them raw stirred something like... butterflies, for no better comparison.

And then, Hua Cheng disappeared and you left him in one night. No notes, but all the evidence you existed around him. Breakfast from you, chopped wood from Hua Cheng, carpets on the line like you do, leaves raked like Hua Cheng.

Xie Lian ran back inside. You're not leaving him behind. He'll follow you both, to any end.

The City of Ghost's is good at bringing people together...

Red, red, red. The den of Gamblers was always filled with such color except when the customers would come in wearing anything but that. The attendants rotated the ghosts and Hua Cheng took what was owed and distributed... what he owed. If he even did.

The curtains between him and the current obsessed customer were briefly interrupted by a Heavenly Official (Lang Qingqiu) and the sudden appearance of three more individuals of interest. Of course, Shi Qingxuan was of interest because that means he had more than just one Heavenly Official in the Ghost City.

But seeing the veiled bamboo hat and the man next to him wearing a white veil to obscure their identity from afar, he could practically feel his non-existent heart beat and his fingers twitch. Who was this man under the veil? Why was he next to his gege and whispering back and forth so swiftly?

Hua Cheng was about to call them up as they figured out who would roll for Lang Qingqiu's freedom, when the man passed the roller to Xie Lian and rushed to bring his hand under his veil. For a brief moment, he thought the man would lift the veil, but the hand simply rested under it as Xie Lian looked up at Hua Cheng behind the curtains.

And then he felt the need to have you both step forward and to come to him so he can see you closer and fully. The curtains may not help seeing past your Veil of Illusion from over your face, but he could get a read on your demeanor and how you fall in line with his gege.

Having you both step forward because of the feminine announcer requesting for him was easy. "Would the challenger and his assistant with the veil please step forward. The proprietor would like to correct your dice rolling technique. It is incorrect."

Of course, gege is baffled and confused there is a technique to this, and so are the useless dreg that are his customers. The man under the veil takes after gege and helps escort him up with you, mumbling one or two things back and forth, before they stepped up to him.

Looking down at gege and trying to search for any sign of identity on the other man, he takes the offered dice roller and shows gege how to... handle the elongated item, and how to shake it up and down in even strokes. Gege's hands are strong and grip the roller harshly, so he offers to perhaps soften his touch in case he... breaks the roller.

He's helping. Honest.

And of course, the gesture has gege blanking before accepting the help he gave. But Hua Cheng wasn't done. And you aren't getting out of this without him seeing if he perhaps can identify you.

"In case your luck is bad or you're unsure if the dice aren't enchanted, I will allow this man to roll with you. I can tell your companion would know how to read magic." Hua Cheng states, knowing no slacker would wear a Veil of Illusion to the Gambler's Den. This one was smart. "But you'll have to roll at the same time."

"The same... time? How would I do that when my companion is holding the cup?" Your voice is familiar and yet so far away from what he expected. It wasn't the voice he had been waiting for (the voice of your disguise), it was something that hit his nostalgia in many ways.

"Here, I will show you." Hua Cheng assured. "Hold up the cup."

Of course, gege had terrible luck and would take any measures to make sure they didn't mess up with Lang Qingqiu, and extended the cup for instructions. "Take hold of it with your dominant hand over his shaking hand." You hesitate before you put your hand over his gege's. Good, the Ghost King thought, your not someone who sees themselves above gege in his den.

But it was after the instruction to use your other hand to hold the middle, while gege held the top and bottom, that he noticed you weren't wearing gloves or any kind of hand covering. Your nails were non-existent and your fingers were basically chewed to pieces and raw in some places, obviously chewed recently. That, and there was a specific bite mark over your index finger much further down on your non-dominant hand...

... While fixing up your hand after you had caught a sword in it, San Lang managed to lightly scold you while he patched it up. He knew you could just heal it instantly, but your fake identity was not supposed to be powerful, and it had to suffer with this annoying wound for appearance sake. Of course, Hua Cheng felt something stir in his stomach at the sight of your lightly bleeding fingers, and had taken your index into his mouth on instinct to taste the red stained there. If he might have bitten you out of surprise he had let his composure go, only he had to know...

"... Hua Cheng, sir?" Your voice snaps him out of his memories. You, the immortal under the veil, and gege hadn't been given the next instructions yet, and you sounded even more weary of this.

If he was young and human again, he was sure his face would heat and his body would betray him as the sight of having you and gege before him again was... something invigorating. He controlled all of his impulses with one short mantra he could remember, before he laughs off the wait you endured.

"Apologies, my dearest guests." He didn't give any excuse, all he gave was a simple instruction as he watches the roller between you both like a hawk. "Shake in a rhythm, match with your partner and cover where he cannot hold. The dice can't roll with no momentum."

Small Thing:

The Windmaster and Xie Lian look on as you fix your veil and make sure your outfit hasn't burned from the many fires they've had to put out from under you. A few feminine ghosts with fire inclined spells had taken a liking to your physique and your posture, and had tried to lift your veil with no results as you turned them down. Of course, getting into a fight hadn't been what you wanted, but winning was no issue with your squad as stacked as it was.

The Windmaster, Shi Qingxuan, had helped put out the final fire under your boots before making jokes at your expense. "Oh, our blushing husband, wearing his veil and not allowing anyone to see! Could he be a Ghost King in disguise? Could he be a rebellious or mysterious Heavenly Official? Wow is me!"

Of course, the God had taken off faster than strong winds could after you started chasing him in his feminine form. The Heavenly Official wasn't about to lose Xie Lian's trust by fighting the man he had accepted into their party on the way here, but he sure can tease you.

Xie Lian, when you returned to him and assured him you hadn't hurt your supposed guide at all, almost reached for your veil slowly to lift it just slightly. A face, so far in his memories lit his body on fire with a need to see it again... but he stopped short of seeing your chin. You hadn't stopped him and your adam's apple bobbed in anticipation and nerves. Xie Lian simply let the veil fall back down as his mind settled on what he wanted.

"I won't pry, but I'd love to see your face sometime." Xie Lian soothes your nerves while putting his hands on your arms gently.

"What if I'm not who you're looking for?" You ask him after a brief pause, your voice full of something bitter.

"You and San Lang, asking the wrong questions..." Xie Lian chided. I'd like you both no matter who or what you looked like. "You are him. But we're missing Hua Cheng."

There was a brief pause before whatever caused you to hesitate lets you go. "... We are. Let me lead you into the city, then, your Highness."

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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Hello! May i ask for a Jealous/protective Bingqiu x male reader scenario? Someone is flirting with their husband relentlessly despite knowing he's married to them and is making the reader very uncomfortable. How would they react? Thank youu.

Writer's Note(s): Oh BingQiu, my guilty favorite of the MXTX main couples! (/▽＼*)｡o○♡ I absolutely would love to do this for you Anon!

Info on Reader: Reader is intended AMAB, and uses he/him. I'm ambiguous if Reader is a fighter/strategist/et cetera of the Sects. Reader has been with them nearly the whole SVSSS story but I left the romance timing ambiguous.

Timeline: Post-canon. Pure and simple this time! I also made the flirter a lady, with plot... and with a soft ending!

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Shen Qingqiu could feel the ravaging eyes of the crowd on his back as he passed by the many foreign stalls and he knew he was picking up more with his two husbands coming in behind him. The town was a part of many of the Western fronts that he vaguely knew about because of PIDW's map back in it's story-based heydays, but this town eluded him today.

It wasn't that his memory was fading or that he was jumbling up cities and towns, but he was preoccupied with the map they were using. Levitating it while comparing terrains was front and center, and he left Luo Binghe as head of the supply gathering.

His other husband was looking for something from a blacksmith, but it seems that the tradesman was harder to find then usual.

He was looking at the map and figured out which mountain they'd have to bypass to get to their destination when he felt a stirring wave of demonic energy behind him. Putting the map away and turning to where Luo Binghe was pushing his way through the crowd to the lip of the alley, he rushes after his husband.

"Binghe! Luo Binghe!" He scolds out as he catches up and matches pace with him. "What's gotten into you? Thieves?"

Luo Binghe is very attentive and hears him over the crowd, but simply continues to push forward towards the street opening, and then Shen Qingqiu hears the small commotion that's happening as they break from the people.

You've found the blacksmith as you said you'd do, but you're also trying to multitask getting a woman off your arm as she leans on your side. From the way she falls on your left, anyone would think you're a couple in courting, and her voice carries to Shen Qingqiu's ears like a bell.

Something about the type of metal you were buying to be smelted and what form the sword was taking, and something about your mission into the mountains.

Shen Qingqiu grabs Luo Binghe's clenched fist and gives him an order. "Let me handle her and you take him back into town, get us an inn." It was gentle for now, but the look on your face was making him feel urgent.

"Shizun..." Luo Binghe sounds almost scolded, but he still looks to hold firm.

Shen Qingqiu holds his large hands and places his own pouch of money there, before gripping it with purpose. "Please Binghe, we have a mission. Stories travel."

It was with reluctant annoyance (thrown at the unwanted fourth party) that Luo Binghe stays where he is as Shen Qingqiu glides over to you and the lady, taking place on your right. Shen Qingqiu was never one without some form of elegance, thanks to playing the part, and opens his fan to wave at your sweating face.

It was the waving fan that gained both sets of attention but Shen only focused on your face as you turned to him. Your handsome face had been contorted in disbelief, but now you just fixed him with a relaxed version of surprise.

Shen spoke first. "Ma'am, I do apologize for the interruption, but I'm this man's husband. I don't want to cause a scene..." He trailed off as he looked at you for assistance.

With a nodding of your head and pulling your arm free, you do back up his statement. "I'm very sorry. This is indeed my husband..." The basic politeness you gave her was purely for the public and you quickly backed up to leave the blacksmith.

She seemed to be mature in all forms of the word, and her hairpieces and shawl were refined with elegance. If Shen didn't know any better, he'd think her apart of a political party or a lofty family. She gave you a respectable bow as she apologized in turn to Shen, the affronted husband.

"I apologize for my behavior. Do enjoy your passage through our town, warriors." She answers, and begins to walk off through the afternoon crowd. Shen could hear some sounds of bells softly clicking as she goes.

Shen questions you about your sword you had commissioned and when it would be finished (tomorrow afternoon), and then asks you about the woman in question. To you, she had said she saw your face and simply wanted to patron a warrior for the cities safety during the Autumn season with all the demons running around.

Shen Qingqiu wished he could chalk it up to simply your face (you and Binghe and your gorgeous faces), but he sent you off to Binghe with a kiss as he rationalized this would be it. They'll be leaving tomorrow after your short sword is manufactured and that was that, he thinks.

As he does the last rounds and energy readings of the road ahead, he feels fatigued... what he'd give to be in bed, sleeping with his husbands and sandwiched between them.

Well, you see Shen Qingqiu...

At the largest inn in town not an hour later, you and Binghe are not exactly sleeping in the room

Binghe had gotten for the three of you. Binghe had been upset at not just the woman making a move on his own husband, but also being unable to do anything but help you flee as best you can.

That and this place doesn't allow outsiders in their kitchen, as it was a tourist spot and anything back there was expensive. Binghe would have made you dinner and locked you both away until Shizun came back, but he had to settle for ordering and waiting in the dining area with you as you both calmed down from the event earlier.

Binghe was not as easily calmed as you, especially not when you smell of foreign jasmine, sweet yet musky, from a cushion away. He can see her again and again in his head every breath he takes that doesn't smell of just you: bosom against your arm in the bizarre, red nails scratching up your arm teasingly, and features not unpleasant trying to woo you. He begrudgingly gave her that, she was pretty...

With his huffing and ignoring his zhajiangmian to stir in his foul mood, you decided to feed the grumpy pup his dinner to take his mind off of this. Giving him a kiss and teasing him to eat the wheat noodles from your chopsticks, you slowly lifted him from his mood as he basically falls in your lap.

Luo Binghe was having a good time for the short while you fed him, peppering kisses to his lips also like your sweetening the deal, before he can smell it again. Jasmine; thick, sweet, musky, and sensual. His mood soured before he even noticed where the offending scent came from.

Behind his husband (his and his Shizun's husband, damnit) was the woman again, saddled up behind you with a miffed look on her face. If you sat back fully on your cushion, you'd sadly be pressed against her chest and in reach of her arms. Luo Binghe, on an impulse he does not regret, pulls you onto his cushion and onto his lap away from her.

"Young warrior, I did not expect to see you here at my inn. I would say it's good to see you, but I'm rather confused." She asks in a measured tone. "Where is your husband in green?"

"Ma'am, hello again, I'm..." You try to greet her, but Binghe grips you closer to him.

Answering in measures to still be civil, Luo Binghe huffs. "Shizun will be here in time. His venerable husband is who you're speaking to. Nothing is amiss."

You freeze and your blood runs cold with adrenaline as you playback what Luo Binghe insinuates with his words. Calling Shen Qingqiu shizun and husband in the same sentence has gotten you three into arguments enough that Luo Binghe has slowly learned to pick one and stick with it. Of course, Shen and yourself prefer if he picked husband but sometimes shizun just falls from his lips. Luo Binghe also seemed to be proud today and called himself your venerable husband, showing you off as his.

Except he was vague about it! It sounded... It sounded... !

"Your... shizun? Your master, and his husband?" She looks you up and down, before something darker passes her face. Something clicked in her head and a flush passed her face. "Ah. I see."

"Luo Binghe! Enough!" You yell at the prideful demon prince as your gut instinct for something evil and dirty rears its head. Your skin feels slimy; she must think you cheap, a user, or worse! Luo Binghe settles in his seat, protective, but silent.

"Ma'am, I should introduce my second husband, Luo Binghe, before we say anything else to each other. I am married to both of the men you have seen me with." As respectful as you can be to even the scummiest lords and ladies, you feel also rung dry of pleasantries.

For a brief moment, you think she's trying to process the fact you introduced yourself as a second husband and not a consort, but she's obviously more inclined to believe you since all of your company is... well, the attractive Luo Binghe. "Luo Binghe, you say? The demon lord who they say terrorizes the 12 major sects nearby?"

Luo Binghe lets out a gruff groan of something dissatisfied, obviously not happy to be referred to by what the peaks spew. But sadly, he'll have to take it for tonight, as you do all the explaining.

For the state of your husbands...

By the time Shen Qingqiu had made his way up to the room you'd all share, he could tell something had happened by the way you both were laying. You were sprawled out on the bed, inner robes all your wearing and your hair loose, as Luo Binghe was resting his red face in your lap. Luo Binghe was similarly in proper nightly attire, but his red face was from the swamp of tears on your pants.

Shen kicks off his shoes to join you quickly before running his hand in Luo Binghe's dark curls, and hushes the weeping demon. "Dearests, what has happened?"

Luo Binghe basically ate up the affection as you answered for the guilty party. "We ran into that lady again as the inn owner, and she assumed myself a consort. Luo Binghe almost ran us into trouble afterwards, but we should have no problems anymore."

When Shen Qingqiu released a breath he didn't even know he had held, his face contorted in many displeased ways as his train of thoughts broke. Finally, he just settled on stating: "When we leave this town, remember to tell me to mark it as unfavorable for now. Rumors spread fast here."

"I will. And I do agree. I don't exactly feel comfortable here anymore as well." You promise, still stroking Luo Binghe's hair yourself.

As he starts to undress for the night, Shen Qingqiu asks one more question that bugs him. "Wait a moment. Where in that story did Luo Binghe find reason to cry?"

As he finishes his ask, your lips curl into a smug smile as Luo Binghe whines in your pants. "After we left the inn keeper and left our food for cleanup, I was upset that Binghe had caused a bit of a scene. I said if any of us was the consort, it would be our dear Binghe."

Luo Binghe whined out pitifully but with pride, "I'm a husband!" And after Shen Qingqiu lets out a laugh at how pitiful it sounds against your thigh, "Shizun, not you too!"

"Hush Binghe, it's past midnight..." Shen Qingqiu hushes his husbands both as he sits on the bed and gives you both a kiss on your cheeks. "You're a good husband. You both are. Get some rest. I found a path through the mountains that should conceal us up our travels."

And rest, you did.

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hxnguxng-jxn · 1 year

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hi can you do a scenario of lan zhan y/n wei ying y/n hasn't been eating much so they feed him the scenario is that y/n is sitting on the edge of the water and lan zhan is behind kissing his neck and his lips while wei ying is in the water between his legs kissing his thighs making him gasp and lan zhan put a strawberry between his lips if y/n doesn't eat he won't be able to have more pleasure (it doesn't have to be explicit if you don't feel comfortable it can be subtle and I like the dialogue)

Writers Note(s): The first few lines confused me but I did get it in the end, Anon! I can do this for you, and I made it more sensual like a post-Wedding honeymoon thing if you don't mind! ^^ I also used more Chinese based fruits for this, for accuracy!

Info on Reader: Reader is confirmed AMAB in this work. The Reader is mentioned to not have healthy eating habits; can be because of personal reasons, the clan wars, and/or anything. Reader is pampered here in a sensual manner, if you don't like please steer away.

Timeline: Post-canon, WangXian/Reader decided to have a proper honeymoon and left the Cloud Recesses for a short while. Inn is ambiguous.

🔴 Slightly suggestive content, be warned. It's more pampering and soft, but it is sensual and hinting.

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The long time it took your group of three to finally get to the inn Wei Ying recommended, it was already time to rest and close your doors.

The honeymoon phase of your tri-elopement has been so bitter and filled with war, mystery, and more negativity then you'd like to recall. Your younger self, if you ever could tell them about this, would be horrified from start to finish. Your stomach felt hollow, yet full of cotton as you think back on the events yourself.

By the time Wei Wing had secured your party a room for a few days and Lan Wangji had borrowed the kitchen to make a basic meal for your travels; they both found you dead asleep and refusing to wake on the mat while they ate.

Even during breakfast, you only ate the bowl of glutinous rice that was put in front of you and took some of the grilled wontons to quell your stomach sending up unpleasant pangs. Sadly, it seemed that while exploring the town, that was the only time they saw you eat. Your jug of water was refilling a lot, compared to your plate at home.

Reflecting on the food habits of your travels and here at the inn and resort, you should have expected that these two handsy husbands would come up with something like this.

... When you finally are led where they wanted you, sitting on the pools rim while fully dressed and Wei Ying holding onto your robe, you feel Wei Ying saddle as close as possible while picking up a cherry.

While the inns personal bath is outside, it is surrounded by a fence that you are glad exists. You had been escorted in by Lan Wangji and in the large spring of water, you could see Wei Ying already in the water and messing with a bowl of fruit on the pools edge. You recognize said fruit had been bought in a shopping frenzy by Wei Ying earlier, so you suspected they were up to something...

And you were right. Very right.

Said cherry ended up at your lips and Wei Ying teases out an, "Say ahhhh..." before you got the hint. Eating it earns you a cheeky "attaboy" from him too.

Lan Wangji is the one who speaks up to explain this new situation to you as your robes soak in the water. "You haven't eaten well. It's our honeymoon. Eat." Lan Wangji ends the sentence with a kiss to your neck.

Wei Ying chimes in next with an apple slice between his index and thumb. "We've noticed that you haven't been eating well and we, as your husbands, just want to treat you a bit. We can't allow our husband to go hungry, can we?"

As he states that, he puts the slice onto your lips again and your stomach gives a pang as you eat it from your husbands hand. As you see him smile at your agreement, you feel Lan Wangji give an airy kiss to your shoulder as he pulls down your collar.

Oh... Oh, they were clever.

They were very passionate lovers, you knew that as you've been there for every walk of life with them. From Lan Wangji's first drinks in public with you and Wei Ying all the way to late night escapades during a clan war, you've known them to be handsy and very reckless. And it seems in this inn they'll risk letting the owners see them just to be loving on you.

You expected Wei Ying to feed you again, but the only one properly in pool attire in the water was more enamored with reaching up your robes and cradling your legs. Wei Ying pushes up the wet clothes and kisses up from your ankle to your knee as your face heats.

You're so enamored with Wei Ying that the new cherry at your lips startles you for a second before you hear again. "Eat."

You do and you're rewarded with Wei Ying biting wherever he lands, and you let out a gasp as an answer. Lan Wangji was gentler in his approach as he kissed at your neck, but you can hear his own breath speeding up as you gasp. Lan Wangji was next and fed you a piece of persimmon, and eating it earned you a kiss on the jaw from Lan Wangji himself.

"Good boy, good boy..." Wei Ying soothes as he relaxes further in the water till he is just bobbing carefree between your legs in the pool. "You're starting to get the hang of it. You snack, and we'll take care of the rest."

"It seems you two just like feeling me up and added fruit into the mix." You tease as you notice Lan Wangji slipping a hand to your sash to loosen your layers of clothes. You suspect eventually you might have to go in the water fully at this rate. "What do I get out of this, hm? I'll have to work off all this sugar if we're not care..."

Wei Ying grabbed at a starfruit as you were talking and slipped it between his own lips and held it there as he listens to you talk, and after you were trailing off he grinned with it in between his teeth.

You look at how smug he is and question him. "Wei Ying? What are you... ?"

And he seals his lips to yours with sudden movement. Lan Wangji was undoing your sash and robes, kissing and nipping your neck as Wei Ying attacked your lips. The starfruit was cut small and you feel the ridges pass your lips as your husband in front of you tangles his fingers in your hair. It was a tart, sweet, and stinging kiss.

Lan Wangji, who's been far too passive in the verbal department, seems to have his dam broken as he watches his two husbands make out before him. Lan Wangji's voice hitches as he is the one to answer your question from earlier.

"Passion..."

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