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chernov · 11 months
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the biggest catch!!
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valkyrieshepard · 6 months
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Decided to colour and experiment a bit. What do you guys think of the second version?
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krokusrambles · 10 months
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Shifts and Decisions
How Jing Yuan's and Yanqing's relationship grows into something much more intimate as time goes on.
Warnings: NS/FW, age gap, Jing Yuan X Yanqing(which isn't for everyone, so don't read this if it's not your cup of tea please)
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Yanqing gets more and more infatuated with the General
Jing Yuan notices that of course. Yanqing is not subtle in his admiration and too young to conceal it too. He doesn’t think much of it. Yanqing has his first crush, it’s a puppy love, it’ll fade in time.
But it doesn’t.
The older Yanqing gets the deeper his crush becomes. From his first wet dreams to strange thoughts and physical reactions whenever he catches the General smiling at him or sparring with him.
The older he gets the more aware he gets of his body’s reactions to the General. The racing heart, the blood rushing in his ears, the longing to get closer, the urge to grab and kiss-
Especially when he’s home at night, lying in bed, but sleep doesn’t come to him. Instead he thinks about the General. How he smiled that day, how he moved during their sparring session, how those loose clothes hid pale skin stretching over taunt muscles-
He has his first orgasm to the thought of glowing golden eyes boring into his and a strong body towering over his own.
Meanwhile, Jing Yuan catches himself growing more and more attached too. He cannot deny it, but he notices a bit too keenly just how much Yanqing matures over the years. How he grows, how his features get sharper, his muscles more defined, his voice deeper…
The first time Jing Yuan catches his own hand slipping into his pants to the image of cheerful golden eyes and shining blonde hair, he is puzzled by himself. But he cannot stop either. Nor can he stop imagining this beautiful young man beneath him, naked and crying from being overwhelmed by pleasure- He comes all over his hand with a groan. But strangely, the guilt never settles in.
Not when he meets Yanqing the next day and not when Jing Yuan calls it a day and intends to get some rest but ends up repeating the same events from last night.
Both spend their nights jerking off and falling asleep to the thought of the other.
On top of all that Jing Yuan spends more and more time with his disciple outside of training. 
He buys him lunch, instead of going home after training Jing Yuan accompanies him for a walk through town, indulges Yanqing whenever he buys new swords and wants his recommendations and advice(although he wonders if Yanqing himself doesn’t know much more about how to judge a sword’s quality).
Jing Yuan never acts on his growing desire for the much younger man. That is until Yanqing starts to get bolder.
Yanqing gets closer in battle, pushes his body against the General’s whenever he can during their sparring sessions, lets his hands brush and touch Jing Yuan whenever the opportunity arrises.
And Jing Yuan notices. Of course he does because Yanqing is never subtle.
Until one day he indulges Yanqing, or maybe indulges himself just as much. He pushes his disciple, overwhelms him with his sheer strength, until Yanqing loses his footing. And within an instant he has the younger man pinned beneath him, with his hips on either side of Yanqing’s.
He stares down at him with a grin, an almost playful glint in his eyes, but he doesn’t fail to catch Yanqing’s expression.
It changes quickly from surprise to something else. And the flash of desire doesn’t pass Jing Yuan by unnoticed. Jing Yuan smirks as the younger man’s erection begins to press against him and Yanqing’s reaction is too endearing. The younger man’s cheeks flush, his hands twitch as if he’s not sure what to do now, he nibbles on his lower lip…
It takes a lot of Jing Yuan’s willpower to not grind into him, to not claim what is offered. But he realizes that Yanqing is making it harder and harder for him to resist. Though this is neither the time nor the place. Jing Yuan pulls away, allows Yanqing to leave, who is visibly shaken, caught between being embarrassed and turned on.
As Jing Yuan watches him leave he can’t deny anymore how his will to push Yanqing away gets weaker by the day.
“General, why does someone who has no one to answer to, hesitate sometimes to do what he wants?” Yanqing asks him one day and Jing Yuan pauses, takes note of how bold his disciple is. Still not subtle. Nor is he capable of hiding his emotions. He doesn’t look at him, his cheeks are flushed, and his bottom lip is pulled between his teeth. Jing Yuan stares a little bit too hard at those lips.
“Sometimes, even people at the top need someone else to give them a little push,” he answers, and realizes that he just practically tore down any remaining shred of his will to fight his attraction and desire for the younger man. All that’s left is a final step that either of them has to take. 
But Jing Yuan doubts it has to be him. He says nothing more. Neither does Yanqing.
Night falls eventually and Jing Yuan is ready to call it a day when he notices a presence in his private chambers. Only very few people are allowed in here and know how to get in here without alerting the guards, so he is not surprised to find Yanqing in the door when Jing Yuan emerges from his bathroom.
His disciple stands unsure in the doorway, gaze turned to the side, struggling with himself. He wears his night robes, Jing Yuan notices, so he wonders if Yanqing planned this after their earlier conversation or if the spur of the moment led him here.
And Yanqing doesn’t know himself what brought him here. He couldn’t sleep, the General’s words running through his head over and over again. Before his dazed mind had caught on he found himself in front of the General’s doors. He wants to take his chance, wants to stop this little game they’re playing. He didn’t misinterpret what the General said today, right? 
Whatever brings him here, Jing Yuan smiles and decides to take it from here. Maybe he should’ve sent him back, but Yanqing was right before. What is he worried about? 
He stands before Yanqing, gently tilts his head up to meet his gaze in the dim light, and smiles. It takes some of the tension off his disciple. His shoulders slacken and he sighs.
Blissful and satisfying are the sensations spreading through him when Jing Yuan finally catches Yanqing’s lips with his own. 
Yanqing doesn’t react, too shocked, too surprised by what is happening. But then he catches himself. He raises his arms to wrap them around the General’s neck, buries his hand in that white hair as if to tell him that he’s not letting go. The kiss is clumsy, dreams don’t compare to the real thing, so he lets the General take the lead, opens his mouth willingly and moans openly when Jing Yuan’s tongue meets his own.
The General wraps his arms around him, pulls him closer, lets him feel what Yanqing has been doing to him this whole time despite the thick robes they’re both wearing. And Yanqing shudders in his arms at the realization that he has been occupying the General's thoughts just as much as the other way around.
He is a whirlwind of being ecstatic, relieved and turned on when the General leads him to his bed.
Neither of them cares about anything but what happens inside these walls that night. 
Jing Yuan only cares how heavenly and amazing the younger man feels in his grasp, revels in how open and unashamed of his emotions his disciple is as he gets lost in the feel of Yanqing’s body.
When Yanqing comes, he is a breathless and panting mess in the General’s arms, satisfied and happy but oh so exhausted. 
And he still can't quite fathom how he’s gonna fall asleep in the General’s arms and bed every night from now on.
Just like Jing Yuan cannot quite grasp how and when his disciple turned into someone so much more important to him.
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chiinoiserie · 8 months
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Summer exchange gift for @classicgore on twit!QingYuan/YanJing modern dorm neighbours AU!
Getting used to each other's habits&tendencies, or an awkward situation or both heh 😁
YQ rooming beside his crush, the dorm manager/his prof, JY🤭
Sorry couldn’t draw more but I hope you like it!
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nklmg · 10 months
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fuk, Yanjing pains me in a puppy love, hopeless love way. when the object of your affection is too good, too kind and having bottomless patience, he is your god, while you are his baby. you want to treasure him, protect him, fight for him to lessen his burden but the gap between you two is too much, he is always far ahead of him, shoulders everything while shielding you and others (especially you, because you are his baby). his time is running out while yours is not running fast enough. will you be able to return his love before he leaves forever? will he see you as an equal at least? with no one can escape the mara, you have taken an impossible mission the moment you decided to protect this man with your life. this mission is fated to fail.
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seyraccoon · 9 months
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pssst I participated in the last two monthly prompt events for the yuanqingyuan server and wrote two lil thingies for that~
you can read the fic for the july prompt "hybrids" here:
and the august prompt "reverse" fic here:
p.s. please mind the tags and be like a ship passing in the night if you don't like the flavor
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fiction-quotes · 2 years
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I slumped in my saddle. I hated having this argument with others, even more so when they seemed like they might be sensible. I squinted so I could see Jayat’s face better in the shadows. “I know they are cruel. See here. My mother sold me as a slave when I was only six. It was because I was only one mouth too many, and only a girl. I understood that. The part I minded was where they sold me. They brought me all the way from Yanjing to Chammur. Why didn’t they just sell me in Yanjing? At least I was born there, and I knew the language.”
“You would have liked it if they sold you before they left?” Jayat sounded shocked.
“It would have made more sense,” I answered. “In Chammur I was a stupid slave who could barely talk. I had to run away, my master beat me so much. Then I lived on the street. You really see the good side of people that way. They chase you from their garbage heaps with brooms and rakes. They dump chamber pots on your head. They scream ‘thief!’ when you walk by, they steal what little you have, they kick you when they pass...For every person who did me a kindness, I knew twenty who left bruises on me.”
   —  Melting Stones (Tamora Pierce)
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wikipediapictures · 10 months
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Your blog is amazing, and I'm grateful for the links you provide on every post! ♡
thank you so much!! it is a pleasure to run this blog. sometimes i wonder if it’s worth it, but it helps me learn new things! i love that about it ♥️
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bbymokusei · 1 year
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A few days ago I couldn't for the life of me remember the term, "earthship", when I was thinking of my favorite kind of home design. I knew it was something "ship". Your tag just helped me out a ton!!
No way, I’m glad I could help out haha<3 I adore that type of architecture and interior design!
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Editing Thoughts: Namorn = Russia? (It's up north, it's huge, it's conquered a lot of land (hello, Baltic nations), it borders Yanjing/China.)
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chernov · 10 months
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blossom
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valkyrieshepard · 9 months
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Let me share this QingYuan preview here bc I'm actually very pleased with how it turned out - and met my goal for this weekend! Day 12 is going to be somnophilia :3
You can still follow my patreon if you want to support me!
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lianhua01 · 2 months
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since i started university again, i've been drawing less and less 🥲
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nklmg · 10 months
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I know an experience 🦁 teaching 🕊 is sexy, but imagine a virgin 🦁 who contributed all his life to Luofu, has no time for sex and has to stay vigilant for politics. Having 🕊 in his life taught him many things, unexpectedly, sex was one of them.
He thought he was too old now, better forget about it. But 🕊 looked into sex for his sake because he wanted 🦁 to feel good too. Thus, they ended up with a flushed 🦁, trembling and dazed by arousal, mindlessly following 🕊’s direction to learn about his body’s pleasure.
But anw, my point is Virgin!🦁 is hot
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thatlittlemouse · 4 months
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It's so dark in here and you're wearing sunglasses, can you really see? The darker it is, the clearer I can see.
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katabay · 9 months
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the long story short is that I have been having a Terrible Week plagued with Events and Problems, and ended up binge watching the entirety of Ultimate Note for a second time this year. and also did a re read of the novels I've been meaning to do. and also thumbnailed out a bunch of HeiHua comics because these two. ooooooh these two
anyway! it's some kind of. scene. it's not really set during anything or following any kind of adaption, but immediately following this, Xiao Hua gets to save Hei Yanjing from a trap because I believe in equal opportunity dramatics for them, I just,,, haven't finished drawing it yet because I realized I would have to: Design A Room and then Figure Out Some Kind of Equally Perilous Trap, so please use your imagination until then, thank you 🙏
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