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Songs of the dragons // Dragon! Dan Heng (HSR) x reader [AU]

Bold = Draconic language

Content warning // Brief implication of death

(Y/N) stepped outside, a grin on their face. Sunlight shone down on them and a cool breeze touched their cheeks -- the perfect weather for going out and tending to the crops. They grabbed a hoe and started weeding the field, pausing every once a while to wipe the beads of sweat trickling down their forehead.

Just then, (Y/N) heard something that sounded like singing. What was more, it was in a language that they had never heard of. They looked towards the source of the sound and saw a group of dragons high up in the sky. (Y/N) watched in awe as the sky gradually turned down and rain started pouring down. They closed their eyes, enjoying the beautiful, haunting melody and the rain on their skin. Their eyes snapped open before widening. That was perculiar. The words to the song were slowly but surely becoming less intelligible to them...

"...And that was how I first understood and learn your language. Apparently, when I was little, I came down with a fever. Fortunately, my parents happened to find a dragon scale which was said to have mystical properties according to us humans. They grounded it and used to make medicine," (Y/N) concludes. The dragon beside them hums thoughtfully.

"I see," he replies. He winces as (Y/N) applies some antiseptic on his leg. The human apologises, saying they are already being as gentle as they could.

"There's no need to apologise. You did warn me earlier, did you not?" the dragon assures them.

"Right," (Y/N) laugh sheepishly. After they have finished applying the antiseptic, they carefully wraps a bandage around the wound.

"There. All done," they declare with a smile. The dragon slowly lifts his injured leg. It feels a little better already. He thanks (Y/N) for treating his wound.

"You're welcome! Be careful not to get caught in fishing nets next time," they answer. They bow and introduce themself. The dragon dips his head.

"I'm Dan Heng. It's a pleasure to meet you, (Y/N)."

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"Dan Heng?" (Y/N) gasps, staring at the male in front of them. He is gorgeous, with long, black hair and piercing turquoise eyes. He wears a white sleeveless shirt -- reminsicent of the colour of the dragon's scales -- with long, unattached sleeves that are accented with teal and gold, as well as black pants

"Yes, it's me. I figure I should adopt a human form so that it's easier to interact," the male nods. He frowns. "Is... something the matter with my appearance?"

"No, not at all!" (Y/N) hurriedly replies. "It's just that... you look really pretty and majestic, both as a dragon and as a human." They flush.

"O -- oh. Thank you," Dan Heng stammers, his expression mirroring (Y/N)'s. "I -- I'm flattered to hear that."

"A -- anyway, would you like to come with me to the village? I think you will like it there," (Y/N) offers, desperately trying to change the subject before things get awkward between them.

"Are you certain? Humans tend to... keep their distance around me and my kind. I don't think that this disguise will be able to conceal my true nature from them since I speak another tongue," the male frowns. In fact, (Y/N) is the first human who approach him without much nerves.

"Good point," (Y/N) agrees, frowning as well. Dragons, being able to perform various feats like summoning the rain, are revered by the people. Some people even feared dragons, not wanting to face their wrath. "That's even more reason to come with me. If people see you spending time with me, they will know that you are approachable. So what say you?" They give Dan Heng an encouraging smile.

"... Alright. I'll give it a try," he relents. A small smile makes its way across his face seeing (Y/N)'s smile widen and their eyes twinkle. Eagerly, (Y/N) takes Dan Heng's hand and leads him to their village.

As anticipated, the people in the village dare not to approach Dan Heng upon hearing him talk in his kind's language and because of his aura. (Y/N) reassures him that it will take a while for the people to get used to his presence and that in the meantime, he just has to be himself. Dan Heng decides to take their word for it, trusting them. For now, he turns his focus on simply enjoying the sights and company. It is interesting to observe how humans lead their lives this close. (Y/N) is also pleasant company, explaining to him their customs and sharing some interesting tidbits and their home life.

After the tour around the village, (Y/N) invites Dan Heng to visit their home. Dan Heng is a little hesistant at first but the human assures him that it will be fine. Their parents have been wanting to meet him, after all. And so the male caves in. Together, the two of them heads to (Y/N)'s home.

"Mom! Dad! I'm home!" (Y/N) announces cheerfully as they enter their home, with Dan Heng awkwardly trailing behind them. Their parents warmly greet them before turning their attention to the male.

"And who is this young man?" their mother asks, smiling. (Y/N) introduces Dan Heng and their parents to each other.

"Ah, so you're the famous Dan Heng that my child has been talking about non-stop," Mr. (L/N) grins. "It's great to finally meet you." (Y/N) quickly translates what their father has said to Dan Heng.

"The pleasure is mine, Mr. and Mrs. (L/N)," Dan Heng bows. Once again, (Y/N) translates what Dan Heng has said.

"Would you like to join us for dinner?" Mrs. (L/N) smiles.

"Yes, please do join us for dinner! My mum makes the best (favourite dish)," (Y/N) grins.

"... Very well. Thank you for the invitation," Dan Heng nods. Beaming brightly, (Y/N) guides Dan Heng to sit beside them while their parents sit across the two of them. The meal is delectable. Besides, conversing with (Y/N)'s family (with (Y/N) acting as their translator) fills Dan Heng with a sense of warmth so similar yet so different from that he feels with his family. While his parents mean well, they can be a little strict with him due to his... position.

Perhaps dragons and humans are not that different after all...

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(Y/N) places the di zi* to their lips before blowing into it. Crisp, beautiful notes emit from the dizi, stringing together to form a tune. Dan Heng is by their side, appreciating the melody. He quietly admires the concentrated look on his companion's face, as well as the graceful way their fingers glide across the finger-holes of the instrument.

"What do you think?" (Y/N) asks after they are done.

"It's... lovely," the dragon turned human compliments them.

"Why, thank you. Glad to know that my years of practice aren't in vain," (Y/N) beams, a faint blush blossoming on their cheeks. "Speaking of music, you dragons sing, don't you? However, I haven't heard you sing before." They look at Dan Heng, silently asking if they can hear him sing.

"Er... well..." Dan Heng stammers, averting his gaze away from them. A look of understanding crosses (Y/N)'s face. They gently pat his shoulder.

"It's alright. Some other time. Only if you want to, of course," they smile affectionately. Dan Heng's heart flutters. How can one be as warm and radiant as the sun?

"Thank you," he replies. He pauses for a moment before continuing, "I may not be comfortable letting you hear me sing but we can go flying. That is, if you would like to."

"I would love to," (Y/N) beams, their eyes sparkling. Dan Heng returns their smile with a small one of his own.

"Alright then," he nods. He closes his eyes in concentration. A stream of water materialises, surrounding him. When it clears, he stands before (Y/N) in his natural form. He bends down, asking them to get on him. With a grin, the human climbs on him. After making sure that his companion is securely mounted on him, Dan Heng soars into the air. (Y/N) lets out a whoop of delight as they feel the wind on their face. They wrap their arms around the dragon, resting their chin on him. They look around. Everything looks so small from up there, including their village which appears as specks.

"Wow. What a view," they breathe.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself," Dan Heng remarks, sounding quite pleased.

"I am," they grin. "We should do this more often." Dan Heng nods, humming in agreement. (Y/N)'s smile soften.

"Thank you for this, Dan Heng," they whisper.

"My pleasure. It's the least I can do for being unable to agree to your request," the dragon replies softly. The two of them then go silent, enjoying the flight and each other's company.

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Dan Heng's eyes scans through the texts, his eyebrows creased into a focused frown. Words in the language of the dragons are inscribed on the scroll, describing the history of the dragons.

"For centuries, dragons have served as guardians of rivers, protecting the creatures living in and near them. The High Elder play an especially key role in leading the dragons, lending their aid to dragons in need and making big decisions on behalf of the dragons..."

"I see that you are taking your studies seriously," a deep, stern voice remarks, interuptting Dan Heng's reading. He looks up from his scroll to meet the gaze of another man. He looks similar to Dan Heng, except older.

"Father," the younger male bows. "Yes. I wouldn't neglect it or my training."

"Very good," Dan Feng nods. "As the next in line to be the High Elder, I expect a lot from you."

"I promise to not let you down," Dan Heng answers. His father makes a sound of approval before his expression turns serious.

"On another note, what is this I hear about you mingling with a human?"

Dan Heng flinches. However, he quickly recomposes himself. He tells his father about his human companion and how they come to know each other.

"I appreciate them helping them helping you when you accidentally got your claw stuck in a fishing net and they seem like a decent human being," Dan Feng answers calmly. "With that said, you know why I disapprove getting close to humans." Dan Heng nods solemnly, an image of him standing by (Y/N)'s gravestone as he grieve over them flashing through his mind. A pang of sorrow hits him but Dan Heng decides to not think about it further. (Y/N) is still with him. And that's all that matters. He looks at his father firmly.

"Father," Dan Heng begins. "By distancing ourselves from humans, we are denying ourselves opportunities to forge new ties, to learn more about each other. After spending time with (Y/N), I realise that dragons and humans are not so dissimilar. We share the same joys and sorrows that life brings, have hopes and dreams and can carry out both good and bad deeds. (Y/N) has broadened my horizons and I... have grown fond of them. So please allow me to stay by their side for as long as they will let me." The younger dragon bows. Dan Feng goes silent for a moment before nodding.

"Very well. I shall respect your choice."

"Thank you, father," Dan Heng dips his head. His father gently patted his shoulder.

"Dan Heng! Dan Heng!" a familiar voice calls just then. The voice then mumbles, "That's how it's pronounced in their language, right? I hope so."

"Mr. (L/N)?" Dan Heng's eyes widens. He sounds anxious. The dragon feels a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Could something have happened?

"Who could that be?" his father asks, a hint of concern in his voice.

"It's (Y/N)'s father," Dan Heng explains. "I ought to go. It seems urgent."

"Of course. If you require any assistance, do not hesitate to let me know," Dan Feng replies. Sending his father a grateful look, Dan Heng teleports to where (Y/N)'s father is.

"Mr. (L/N). Whatever's the matter?" Dan Heng asks as soon as he appears before (Y/N)'s father. He tries to keep his tone even though his heart is racing. Mr. (L/N) jumps in surprise but quickly relaxes when he sees that it is one he is looking for.

"Dan Heng! Thank goodness you're here," he exclaims, relief in his voice. "(Y/N) they... Oh, sorry. You probably don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Let me repeat what I said in your language." Before he can do so, Dan Heng gently cuts him off.

"It's fine. (Y/N) taught me your language and I did some study on my own as well. So if it's easier for you, please speak in your tongue."

"Oh, that makes things simpler," Mr. (L/N) answers. "Anyway, as I was saying, something happened to (Y/N). They suddenly fell and began writhing in pain. They felt hot to the touch too. My wife and I tried asking doctors for help but they couldn't do anything. We then thought of you and figured you may be able to help."

"I see," Dan Heng, frowning. "We must hurry then if it's as serious as you've said. Please stay close to me. I shall teleport us to your house." Nodding, the other man does as told. Dan Heng closes his eyes. In the blink of an eye, they disappear.

The two of them appears before a frantic Mrs. (L/N) and a barely conscious (Y/N). Mrs. (L/N)'s expression quickly becomes delighted, even relieved to see the two males. Dan Heng's heart sinks seeing the state that (Y/N) is in. He kneels down next to them.

"D-dan Heng?" (Y/N) whimpers

"Yes, it's me. I'm here," said male whispers, squeezing their hand gently. (Y/N)'s expression relaxes a little despite the pain.

"Please help (Y/N), Dan Heng," Mrs. (L/N) pleads

"Not to worry. I'll do everything in my power to cure them," Dan Heng promises. Shutting his eyes, he holds (Y/N)'s wrist, trying to pinpoint the source of the ailment.

"What's the matter with them?" Mrs. (L/N) asks worriedly.

"(Y/N) ate a dragon scale when they were younger, did they not?" Dan Heng inquires. Their parents nod.

"The dragon's qi** from the scale is incompatible with their own qi and hence their body's system is thrown into a disarray as the two qis fight to balance each other out," the dragon explains. "If something is not done, I'm afraid their body system may collapse or even worse..." He stops himself. No. (Y/N) will be fine. He has made a promise to their parents and he intends to keep it.

"But (Y/N) has always been fine so why is this happening now?" (Y/N)'s father asks.

"Since they only ate one scale, the effects are gradual," Dan Heng replies. He frowns. "I apologise. I should have realised it much sooner when they mentioned that they ate a dragon scale."

"What's done is done. What is more important is saving (Y/N)," (Y/N)'s father pats Dan Heng's shoulder. The dark-haired male goes quiet for a moment before nodding.

"You're right," he agrees. He looks at (Y/N)'s parents in turn. "I need some space to treat (Y/N). Is it alright if I bring them somewhere else?"

"Of course. Just please return with them in a better state," Mrs. (L/N) answers. Thanking them, Dan Heng teleports (Y/N) and himself to a secluded, open area near the river he resides. Grasping the human's hand, he takes a deep breath before beginning to sing. His voice is quiet yet powerful as he conveys his feelings through the song. He grimaces, feeling a throbbing pain in his body but he pushes on.

"Dan Heng?" (Y/N) murmurs, feeling the pain subsiding. Their eyes widen when they see the dragon turned human in pain. "Dan Heng! Whatever you're doing, please stop!" Dan Heng shakes his head and squeezes their hand, quietly assuring them that it is alright. After the song ends, the black-haired male lets go of (Y/N)'s hand and drops to the ground, morphing into his true form as he does so.

"Dan Heng! Are you alright?" (Y/N) asks worriedly, inspecting him.

"Yes, I'm alright," Dan Heng assures them, albeit weakly. "Just exhausted from transferring half of my qi to you."

"You silly dragon," the human mumbles, tears pricking the corner of their eyes. They put their forehead against the dragon's. "That was risky. You could've --" They hold their tongue, not wanting to finish the sentence.

"I apologise for worrying you. This is the only way to stabilise the two qis in you," Dan Heng replies. "What about you? How are you feeling?"

"I feel great so far," (Y/N) smiles, backing away a little while wiping their tears.

"That's good," Dan Heng heaves a sigh of relief. "Nevertheless, we should monitor your condition for a few days."

"Ok," they nods. They pause for a moment before continuing, "Thank you, Dan Heng. For saving my life and for that lovely song."

"My pleasure," Dan Heng answers, averting his gaze from them. "As long as you're alright, nothing else matters."

"Except you matter," (Y/N) chides him gently, poking his snout. "So please don't endanger yourself for my sake again."

"I've already apologised, have I not? There's no need to repeat yourself."

"Just wanted to emphasise my point."

"... Fair enough."

The two of them sit side by side, with (Y/N) leaning on Dan Heng's body. They turn to look at their companion. His eyes are shut and he has a peacful look on his face. (Y/N) smiles fondly, glad that the both of them come out of the predicament unharmed.

*Di zi = Chinese flute

**Qi = Vital energy

(Image does not belong to me. Credit goes to owner)

(Inspired by the #8 Imaginative idea found on the writer's respository blog)

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shangrila11 · 6 months

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Aftermath // Toma Vrbada/ Smoke (Mortal Kombat 1) x Dragon! listener

Spoiler warning! Mild spoilers for Tomas' ending!

"Enjoy the rest of your evening."

After thanking the four Earthrealm champions, you and Liu Kang left Madam Bo's teahouse, smiling at each other. Behind you, the champions batering about who would be paying the bill could be heard.

"It seems like Earthrealm is in capable hands," you remarked.

"Indeed, my friend," the fire god agreed. "Come, let's go lend Kuai Liang and Tomas our aid."

"Of course," you nodded. A fond smile made its way to your lips as you thought about Smoke. Among the brothers, you were the closest to him. He was friendly, kind and had a strong sense of justice.

"Your soft spot for Tomas is showing, (Y/N)," Liu Kang commented, a hint of mirth in his voice and eyes.

"Pardon me. I can't help it. As Johnny aptly put it, he's got the wholesome sidekick thing down cold, " you replied, doing your best impression of the movie star. But your expression soon became concerned. "Speaking of Tomas, I'm worried that he will not be welcoming towards you since, well..." Liu Kang quirked an eyebrow in amusement at your impression before gently patting your shoulder.

"There's no need to worry, (Y/N). I will try to speak to him later," he assured you. You nodded, deciding to trust his words. Together, the two of you headed to the portal en route to the location of the Shirai Ryu.

The two of you were welcomed by Kuai Liang, Harumi and Tomas when you stepped out of the portal. However, as expected, while still polite, Smoke's expression hardened a little as he greeted Liu Kang. You cast the fire god a concerned look but remembering his words, you turned your attention to the Shirai Ryu's grandmaster and his partner.

"Congratulations on your marriage, Kuai Liang and Harumi," you smiled warmly. The two of them were meant for each other and you couldn't be happier for your friend. Liu Kang, too, congratulated the two of them.

"Thank you, Lord Liu Kang, (Y/N)," Kuai Liang and Harumi smiled.

"So how is the new clan coming along?" you asked. The three clan members' face fell.

"Unfortunately, we weren't able to find any suitable initiates," Harumi sighed.

"A lot of people are uncertain about joining our clan since we're new. Besides, the skills and attitudes of some of them could use some work," Kuai Liang added.

"We have nothing against people without much skill but with the Lin Kuei being formidable, we need people who are skilled or learn fast," Tomas explained.

"Not to worry, Tomas. Now that we're here, we can help the Shirai Ryu find more members," you offered him an encouraging smile, patting his shoulder reassuringly. Smoke sent you a grateful look.

"(Y/N)'s right. Where have you search for initiates already?" Liu Kang asked. Scorpion answered his question, with Harumi and Smoke adding any other locations he had missed. Liu Kang nodded, thanking the three of them for the information.

"I suggest we split up and look in areas that haven't been covered," he proposed. Everyone voiced their agreement. After discussing where each of you would go, Kuai Liang and his wife left, leaving you, Liu Kang and Smoke. Earthrealm's protector turned towards the young ninja. "Tomas, may I have a word with you in private?" Said male frowned but nodded. You watched as the two of them walked to a quieter place. Silently hoping for the best, you departed as well.

Unfortunately, your search didn't bore fruit. Scorpion and Harumi didn't fare any better. After asking the Shirai Ryu's grandmaster if you could use one of the clan's rooms and obtaining his approval, you headed to the room to meditate. You closed your eyes and took slow, deep breaths, placing all your attention on your breathing.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Hey, (Y/N). Brother told me you went to meditate and so I came to find you here. Sorry for interuptting," Tomas greeted as he entered the room. Because of his talk with Liu Kang, he had finished his search later and had only just returned.

"There is no need to apologise. You know I always welcome your presence," you smiled warmly.

"Right," the young man laughed, pink dusting his cheeks. You asked how did his seach go, to which he responded with a shake of his head, saying that he, too, didn't have much luck.

"It's alright. I'm sure we'll find suitable canditates," you comforted him. You hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking, "What about your talk with Liu Kang?"

"It was ok. Lord Liu Kang tried to explain his actions but I'm still not sure if I can forgive him," Smoke replied, clenching his fists. "All this time, I have viewed him as a close ally and friend. But then I learnt that he used to be the Time Keeper, making him the one who made me an orphan. I just... feel so betrayed."

"I understand," you patted his shoulder. "I care a great deal about the both of you so I sincerely hope you and Liu Kang can work this out."

"Alright. I... I will try," the young ninja promised. A smile lit up your features.

"Good," you nodded. "What say we have a spar?"

"Sounds good. After all that has happened, I could really blow off some steam," the Czech man agreed eagerly. "Besides, it would be an honour to fight a legendary being such as yourself."

"Flattery won't make me go any easier on you, Tomas," you teased, your eyes twinkling.

"I know," he grinned. The two of you assumed a fighting stance before Tomas made the first move. He unleashed a kick at you but you quickly moved back. You launched a jet of water at him, knocking him back. You took this opportunity to throw a few water-coated punches at him. You were about to punch him again when Tomas disappeared in a puff of smoke. You created rings of water around your body, anticipating his next move. The male reappeared, preparing to strike with his kunai. You reflexively reshaped your water rings into a shield. You were pushed back as Smoke became more aggressive with his strikes. You morphed your water shield into a jet of water again, pushing him back. You performed a sweeping kick, causing Tomas to fall down.

"Do you yield?" you grinned truiphantly, panting.

"Yes," he huffed. You extended a hand to him and he grabbed it without missing a beat. You carefully lifted him up.

"That was a fruitful spar," you commented. "Your skills have certainly improved."

"Thank you," Smoke replied, flushing. You smiled. However, your expression soon concerned when you noticed some bruises on his body.

"Apologies. Did I hurt you too badly?" you asked. Tomas assured you that it was alright. After all, one tended to get injured from sparring.

"Here. Allow me to heal you," you offered. Tomas thanked you to which you replied with a smile, saying that it was your pleasure. You gently placed a hand on his injuries and worked your magic. The young ninja stared at you.

"What is it?" you asked.

"Oh, nothing much. I just... think that your horns are pretty. Can touch your them?" he replied, embarassment evident on his features.

"Sure, once I'm done healing you," you smiled.

After healing the last of Smoke's injuries, the two of you found a place to sit down. Tomas cautiously touched your horns, making you shiver.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked, concerned.

"Fret not. You did not do anything wrong. It feels nice, actually," you assured him. The young man nodded and continued, this time more confidently. You leaned into the touch, closing your eyes in contentment. The two of you stayed like that for a while until you backed away.

"I have to get going. Liu Kang and I have other things to attend to," you said.

"Alright. See you around. I -- I mean we -- will always welcome you," he replied. A smile adorned your features.

"See you."

(Picture does not belong to me. Taken from windowscentral website)

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shangrila11 · 8 months

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A personal response to bad fic comments

So I’m in fandom spaces basically all the time, this is not news if you know me at all. It’s probably why you follow me.

In the past 6 months - 1 year, my friends and I have been noticing a bit of an uptick on Bad Comments to our fanfics. We’ve noticed this on our fics. We’ve noticed this on other’s fics.

We don’t have statistics - that’d be near impossible to collect, anyway, but it seems they’re on the rise. As I’m starting to publish more fic lately, I want to share my personal policy on this - and that is the fact that I’m not going to tolerate bad comments on my fanfic.

(I will happily also step in for other fanauthors, as well - though I do only do this with permission of the fic’s author.)

My stock reply to bad comments is below. You may borrow and use it freely, no credit needed.

Dear Human, You have left the type of comment that falls into a category we fanauthors call entitled. If you would like an explanation on how your comment qualifies, please press 1. If you require advice on how to leave better comments, please press 2. If you would like to argue that your comment does not qualify, please hang up and never call back. Rude or entitled responses from you in the future may lead you to be blocked. This is your only warning. Have a nice day!

If the comment isn’t “entitled” but falls into another bad category, it’s usually outright harassment and will get both an immediate block and a report to AO3, or whoever the hostsite winds up being.

I have three questions I ask before sending this message:

1. Did they say anything at all about the fic they’re commenting on, and was it nice?

For a bad comment, the answer to this is “no”.

2. Does the comment ask or demand something of me, as a fanauthor.

For a bad comment, the answer is “yes”.

Comments that are entitled will have both qualifications. They will get the stock reply above. If they only fit one of the questions, I will consider a more mollified report.

I already know what people are going to argue when they read this -

But Chroma! What if the commenter doesn’t know any better and is young/new/neurodivergent!

Okay first of all, I am autistic myself and am perfectly capable of fucking manners and learning social norms, so I resent the automatic implication some of y’all have that all neurospicy people are inherently rude or vice versa.

Secondly, that is why I left the phone options. If the commenter wants to be better they can use them as a jumping off point for the future conversation. If they legitimately want to learn how to not be a dick in fandom they can reach out.

But Chroma! What if the commenter didn’t realize what they were doing wrong?

They they can politely go “oh shit, my bad,” apologize to me, and leave a real fucking meaningful comment.

If you want to use this policy, go ahead. If you don’t, that’s fine too. If you think that this is a piece of shit policy then feel free to ignore this post and, in the future, everything I say and write.

In the meantime, I’ve been in fandom for over two decades now. So this Fandom Old is gonna enforce etiquette in her spaces and live her best fandom life.

Have a good evening, everyone.

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shangrila11 · 9 months

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I hope every writer who sees this writes LOADS the next few months. Like freetime opens up, no writers block, the ability to focus, etc etc you’re able to write loads & make lots of progress <3

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shangrila11 · 9 months

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Dating them // Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, Luka (HSR) x reader

Dan Heng

March was thrilled to learn that you and Dan Heng were dating --she thought the two of you made a cute couple -- and would regularly teased the two of you about it, much to the embarrassment of the both of you. (Dan Heng tried not to show it though). Himeko and Welt were happy that the two of you were together as well, although unlike March, they didn't tease you two (thankfully).

Dan Heng was more of a man of action than one of words. He would often squeeze your hand comfortingly, pull you closer to him either protectively or for a hug and do other actions that showed he cared. He wasn't too big on public displays of affection so he expression of affection was usually more subtle and in more private settings.

Being the train guard, he was very protective of you, shielding you from attacks and whatnot. While you appreciate it, you didn't like Dan Heng putting himself in danger for you and you were more than capable of defending yourself. Dan Heng assured you that he knew that -- in fact, your independant and strong nature was what attracted him in the first place -- but he wanted to.

Dates with him were usually peaceful -- cuddling and/or reading at the Archives, taking strolls around towns while holding hands, among other activities. The two of you didn't converse with each other much, just appreciating each other's company.

You were one of the few people that Dan Heng was okay with touching his horns. They were sensitive, after all. You were careful not to abuse that privilege but sometimes you couldn't help it. His horns were gorgeous. He also subconsciously wrapped his tail around your waist as he hugged you. You would smile seeing that. Dan Heng always made you feel secure and you were thankful for that.

Jing Yuan

As a general of the Xianzhou Luofu, Jing Yuan was usually busy so the two of you didn't have much time to date. He felt bad about it but you reassured him that you didn't mind and that you treasured every single moment with him. When the two of you did get time to date, the general and you liked playing chess, brewing and sipping tea and just relaxing in general.

Jing Yuan enjoyed teasing you and complimenting you a lot. He found your flustered look endearing. He would try to feign innocence but you knew better.

You and Jing Yuan practically acted as Yan Qing's parental figure, teaching him sword fighting techniques and imparting in him life advices. You found it heartwarming to see the interactions between the two males. It was clear that they cared about each other. Yan Qing respected you and enjoyed your company as you were a capable fighter and one with a strong sense of justice and responsibility.

He might appear lax but whenever you got injured and such, his expression would darkened briefly before asking if you were alright and patching you up. He would also hug without a word if your injuries allowed it. He had lost too many men, friends and loved ones in his long life. He couldn't afford to lose you too. Your heart broke seeing your love like that. You gently reassured him that you weren't going anywhere.

Luka

When the two of you first started dating, Luka was nervous, stuttering and goofing up. Cheeks red, he had apologised profusely but you had assured him that it was alright with a giggle. Your words gave him the confidence he needed and he gradually became less nervous on dates.

He was very affectionate with you, hugging, kissing and telling you how much he loved you without fail. Who cared if there were people watching? You were amazing and he wanted to let you know that!

He hated seeing you sad. He would spar with you in a boxing match so that you could blow off some steam and take your mind off things, take you out to eat your favourite food and carry out acts that would cheer you up. He couldn't help breaking into a grin when he saw you smile again, glad that his actions had bore fruit.

Luka loved doing fun things with you on dates which usually involved watching and/or participating in matches, hanging out with Clara and Svarog and going to the Golden Theater (this was after the Overworld became open to the citizens of the Underworld, of course). He would crack jokes and share with you any interesting things that had happened animatedly. All in all, you always had a good time with Luka around.

(Pictures do not belong to me. Credit goes to Hoyoverse)

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shangrila11 · 9 months

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A talk // Dan Heng x Trailblazer (HSR)

Slight spoiler warning for the Trailblaze mission, Topclouded Towerthrust!

Dan Heng took a deep breath before walking towards the Trailblazer who was gazing out at the sea. The waves lapped against the shore, creating a soothing, almost hypnotic rhythm. It was difficult to believe that the Xianzhou Luofu was currently plunged into chaos with such a tranquil scenery.

"... Hey," he greeted calmly.

"Hey," they greeted back simply, turning to face him. Silence fell between the two of them and Dan Heng didn't like that one bit. Whenever the two of them hung out, the silence between them wasn't usually this... awkward. And so clearing his throat, the dark haired male decided to break the silence.

"Are you... mad at me?" he asked cautiously.

"I... wouldn't say that," the Trailblazer replied after a beat. They tried to keep their voice even but couldn't hide the tremor in it. "To be honest, a lot of emotions are going through me right. Do you know how worried I was when you didn't reply to my messages? I know that there was some sort of interference or something but still." They sighed. Dan Heng nodded, encouraging them to continue.

"And then I found out that you are a Vidyadhara descendant. I... just wish you told me," they finished.

"I'm sorry," the male apologised.

"It's fine. I'm just glad that you're alright," the Trailblazer offered him a small smile. A wave of relief washed over Dan Heng. The earlier tension between them seemed to be resolved. That was good. He... valued the Trailblazer's companionship and didn't want things to remain awkward between them for long.

"And I'm relieved that you and everyone else are unharmed as well," Dan Heng replied. The Trailblazer's smile widened. They took a few steps towards the Vidyadhara descendant and eyed him up and down.

"Now that I'm taking a closer look, you look great in this form too," they complimented. Dan Heng's heart skipped a beat and he was certain that his pointy ears were a little red then but he quickly recomposed himself.

"I'm glad you think so. Thank you," he answered. The Trailblazer gently grabbed Dan Heng's hand and squeezed it.

"Alright. We have your home to save. So do what you have to do. I believe in you," they grinned. Dan Heng nodded.

"I'll do my best," he promised. He let go of his companion's hand somewhat reluctantly, the warmth of their hand still lingering in his. He made his way to the statue of the High Elder...

(The picture does not belong to me. Credit goes to Hoyoverse)

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shangrila11 · 9 months

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Homesick // Ironhide (Transformers Bay movies) & reader

"... Love you, mum. Tell dad that I love him too. Bye," you bade your mother farewell before hanging up. Your smile immediately dropped and you sighed, feeling a pang in your heart. It felt like ages since you last visited your family. Even though you got to call them often, it was not the same as seeing them face-to-face. Moreover, being a soldier, the next day could very well be your last. Your eyes stung with tears but you quickly blinked them away and shook your head in an effort to stop your thoughts from spiralling any further. You headed out of your bunk, hoping that some fresh air would do you some good.

When you reached the main building, you bumped into Ironhide who was checking his weapons. You greeted the weapon specialist with a smile, even though the smile didn't reach your eyes.

"Hey, (Y/N)," Ironhide greeted you back. He frowned, noticing your forced smile. "Is something the matter?"

"Oh, it's... nothing," you tried to reassure him but you avoiding eye contact with him was a dead giveaway that you weren't being truthful.

"Come on now. Spill it. Keeping your emotions bottled up won't do you any good," Ironhide's frowned deepened as he crossed his arms. But he seemed to realise that his tone wasn't the most apt for he quickly added, "Only if you want to, of course." Despite yourself, you found yourself smiling a little (and genuinely this time). Despite being a grump, Ironhide could be rather sweet at times.

"Yeah, you're right," you agreed. You told him about your homesickness and fear of never seeing your family and friends again, with Ironhide listening attentively all the way. He understood, even empathised, what you were feeling. He never told anyone this (not that he wanted to) but he did miss Cybertron a little. He had nothing against Earth, of course. It had its... charm and a few of the people here grew on him, including you, Lennox and Sam. However, nothing beat home.

"... I know that I should be used to this by now but I never do," you sighed. The Autobot went silent for a moment before transforming. The driver-side door swung open.

"Get in."

And so you did. With a rev of his engine, Ironhide drove off.

"Here. You get to pick the station."

"Thanks," you smiled. You turned the knob of the radio until it changed to your favourite station. Upbeat music played from the radio and you found yourself cheering up, even humming along to some of the songs. Ironhide silently listened, secretly glad that you were feeling better.

"Oh," you gasped when a familiar song played. "Mum and dad love this song. They will sing it during karaoke and I will sometimes sing along too. Dad will usually fail to hit the high notes, making mum and I laugh." A fond smile touched the corners of your lips as you reminisced.

"Your parents seem like decent people," Ironhide remarked before quietly grumbling, "Unlike Sam's parents. They were very irritating."

"Yeah, mum and dad are wonderful people," you chuckled. You looked out of the window, watching the scenery pass by. "That's why I became a soldier -- to ensure that my family are safe and that other people have homes to go back to." You let out a sheepish laugh.

"Sorry. That was corny, wasn't it?"

"Maybe... but you may have a point there," Ironhide answered. You beamed at the dashboard affectionately and gave it a gentle pat. The rest of the ride went by peacefully as the two of you basked in the ambience and each other's company.

When you and Ironhide were back at the base, you got out of the GMC Topkick and lightly tap his hood as a way of saying thanks. With a shift of mechanisms, Ironhide assumed robot mode before kneeling down.

"If you ever feel homesick or need help with anything, you know where to find me."

"Yeah, I know. Thanks, 'Hide," you grinned.

"Yeah, yeah. Now head back and recharge. I ain’t going to be held responsible for you being lethargic tomorrow," Ironhide stood up to his full height and waved a servo dismissively. But you didn't fail to notice a hint of a smile on his faceplate.

(Picture does not belong to me. Credit goes to zgul-osr113 on devianart)

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Guardian // Optimus Prime, Ratchet, Smokescreen (TfP) & reader

Optimus Prime

You were honoured that the leader of the Autobots assigned himself to be your guardian. However, you were concerned that having to ensure your safety would get in the way of his responsibilities. Optimus assured you that it would not. You struck him as a mature and responsible individual and so he knew that he didn't need to worry too much over you

You could tell a lot were weighing on Optimus's mind and so you encouraged him to open up to you, even going on drives with him to clear his mind. Optimus was grateful for that. Other than Ratchet, you were one of his closest confidants and friends, often seeking your opinion on things and confiding to you. He, in turn, would take the time to listen to your troubles, worries and whatnot.

Optimus took his job as your guardian very seriously and was protective of you, frequently risking his life to make sure you were not harmed during missions. You regularly worried when your guardian got injured, especially if it was because he was protecting you. And so you did whatever you could to ease Optimus's burden, whether was it keeping yourself out of danger or learning some useful skills such as self-defense and first-aid.

During your down time, you would usually keep Optimus company, doing your own thing. If not, you would hang out with Jack, Miko, Raf and the other Autobots.

Of course, everything must come to an end. When it was time for the Autobots to return to Cybertron, you stood on Optimus's shoulder and hugged him, tears pricking your eyes. You thanked him for everything he had done and told him that you were glad to have met him. Your guardian appeared a little sorrowful as well as he gave you a fond pat on the head, saying that he shared your sentiments.

"Farewell, (Y/N). Till all are one."

"Till all are one."

Ratchet

Ratchet wasn't exactly pleased when Optimus appointed him to be your guardian. But he trust his friend's decision and so did not protest much. As for you, you were a little hesitant. Ratchet didn't seem like the warmest of bots. However, Optimus assured you that underneath his gruff exterior, he had a kind spark. He would warm up to you eventually... as long as you didn't disturb him.

If a mission required an extra pair of hands, you would tag along. Otherwise, you would stay at the base with Ratchet. As much as Ratchet didn't want to admit it, he grew to enjoy your company. You were very interested in Cybertronian technology, physiology and such, and would ask him about them (if he was in the mood, of course). You also helped him with his experiments and treatment of patients sometimes, becoming an apprentice/assistant to him of sorts. Ratchet would ask you questions about human culture as well. It was the least he could do for someone who had a passion for science like he was. The others (except Optimus and Raf) would regularly teased Ratchet for having a soft spot for you, much to his chagrin.

Ratchet cared a great deal about you. When you felt down, he would try his best to cheer you up (albeit awkwardly). He would let you help him with whatever he was working with to get your mind off things, offer advice and occasionally give rides (to a deserted area, of course). He would be naggy or harsh if you got injured, depending on the severity of the situation. He would lecture you before his expression and tone softened, telling you to be careful next time.

When Ratchet decided to stay on Earth, you continued to be his partner and helped him monitor any remaining Decepticon threats until he had to return to Cybertron to treat an injured Ultra Magnus.

"Say 'hello' to the others for me, yeah?"

"Yeah, I will."

Smokescreen

Smokescreen was thrilled to be assigned your partner. His idol entrusted him with such an important task. Besides, you seemed like a cool person. You, too, didn't mind having him as your guardian. He was the one who rescued you from the Decepticons and appeared friendly. Optimus pulled you aside and asked you to take care of the young recruit as he could tell that you were the more responsible one between the two of you. Grinning, you readily agreed to the Autobot leader's request.

The two of you enjoyed going on joyrides, playing video games and doing other fun stuff together. Smokescreen never failed to make you smile and laugh and you, him.

During missions, you made sure that Smokescreen didn't do anything reckless, sometimes successfullly and sometimes not so much. During one of those unsuccessful attempts, your life was put in danger. Since then, Smokescreen had matured and took his role as your guardian more seriously. You were surprised by this change but you didn't mind it. It was a good change, after all. Moreover, he was still more or less the same Smokescreen that you knew and liked.

When it came the time to part ways, you fist bumped Smokescreen. Smiling sadly, you thanked him for being an awesome partner. Your guardian returned your smile with one of his own, saying that he felt the same way.

"Don't ever forget about me, alright?"

"Of course not, (Y/N). I will never, ever forget you."

(Picture does not belong to me. Credit goes to the owner.)

#transformers prime #tfp ratchet #platonic #transformer scenarios #tfp optimus prime #fluff #tfp smokescreen #reader insert #optimus prime #smokescreen #ratchet

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shangrila11 · 10 months

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Stargazing date // Ben Tennyson (Ben 10 UAF) x Alien! reader

‘Ding dong!’

You made your way to the door at the sound of the doorbell. Try as you might, you could barely repress your exhilaration, as evident by the spring in your steps. You opened the door to see Ben smiling. The Mark 10 was parked not too far from him.

“Someone seems eager,” Ben chuckled. You cleared your throat.

“Sorry about that. I... couldn’t contain my excitement.”

“No need to apologise. I am pretty excited myself,” Ben smiled. “Come on. Let’s go.” He went to his car and opened the door for you. Smiling a little, you thanked him as you went inside. Ben grinned at you before going to sit at the driver’s seat. He started the engine and off the two of you went. You stared out of the window, admiring the scenery that seemed to fly by you. Ben stole a glance at you, smiling at how content you looked. His actions did not go unnoticed by you.

“What is it?” you asked.

"Nothing much. Just admiring my wonderful partner," Ben replied, a tinge of awkwardness in his voice.

"...Oh. Thank you," you beamed slightly. The rest of the drive went by peacefully with the two of you just enjoying each other's company.

The two of you eventually arrived at a secluded forested area. You looked around to see if there was anyone around. Once you made sure that the coast was clear, you removed your ID mask to reveal your true form. The corner of Ben’s lips curled into a fond smile. In his eyes, you looked great no matter what form you took.

“Shall we place the mat?" you asked, interrupting his thoughts. Ben nodded and voiced his agreement. Together, the two of you carried out the said task and laid on the mat. A comfortable silence settled over the two of you. Ben turned to face you, silently appreciating how relaxed you looked. The two of you had agreed to have the date here so that you could be as you were comfortably. And it seemed to be doing the trick.

"Do you think we can see your home planet from here?" he wondered aloud, turning his attention to the stars twinkling in the clear night sky.

"I don't think so," you chuckled. According to your adoptive parents (who also happened to be Plumbers) and your research, your home planet was very, very far away.

"... Do you ever desire to go back?" There was a hint of sadness in Ben's voice but he forced a smile.

"The thought of reconnecting with my roots did cross my mind a few times," you confessed. "But this is my home now. I got my parents, friends like Gwen and Kevin... and you." You cleared your throat.

"Pardon me. That got a little sentimental.”

“Yeah but it’s cool,” Ben laughed softly. His eyes widened when he spotted a streak of light in the sky.

"Look! A shooting star! Shall we make a wish?"

You blinked a couple of times at his suggestion. Despite having lived on Earth for as long as you could remember, you still found human customs... peculiar sometimes (Why did humans wish upon a falling meteor? There was no scientific basis for it). But you decided to push your questions aside and go along with Ben's suggestion. The two of you closed your eyes and quietly made your wishes.

"You know, it was because I mistook the pod carrying the Omnitrix for a shooting star that I am able to experience all these crazy but awesome stuff, including meeting you. So I suppose I should thank shooting stars for that," Ben grinned. You hummed in agreement and nodded. The two of you smiled at each other before turning your attention back to the sky, simply relaxing and enjoying each other’s presence.

#ben 10 uaf #ben tennyson #fluff #romance #x reader #ben x reader #oneshot

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