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twistedappletree · 8 months
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me and who~? 😌🍂🍁
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truly-morgan · 9 months
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[Sex knowledge (nsfw-ish)]
Junior Quartet | Mo Dao Zu Shi 29-03-2021
[#mdzsjuniors - nsfw-ish]  
Somehow got this from another thread yesterday: oyz is the most "knowledgeable" about sex and romance. Then it made me wanna rank them:
1- OYZ: a romantic who reads a lot of romance novels, which some do get rather graphic and are even illustrated. He theoretically knows more than the basics, despite having never done anything himself. He would totally be the one his bf turns to they want to know what to do so they do it correctly.  
2- LSZ: this sweet and seemingly innocent bean always surprise them when he knows about such things. None of his bf are sure /where/ he learned all this (probably asked wwx, lwj or with some books), he simply tells them he wanted to make sure that he would never hurt his partner in the future because he didn't know how to do it well.  
3- LJY: knows some things out of just being told how babies are made (for real, no metaphor!) And by very unfortunately stumbling onto interesting documents wwx had left all messed up with his other documents. There are things he also wishes he had never heard or noticed.  
4- JL: never really had the time nor the interest to learn more than just how baby a really made. Jgy was often too busy to ever even think of having such a talk, where jc had his own problems and had never thought to talk about such thing with him, probably assuming jgy did. He tries to hide his lack of knowledge until he realises none of his bf will mock him for not knowing, they will learn with him as it goes.
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Jin Ling, annoyed: Everything is pissing me off.
Jin Ling: SiZhui, can you do the thing?
Lan SiZhui: What thing?
Jin Ling: You know, "the thing" that you always do.
Lan SiZhui:
Lan SiZhui: OH
Lan SiZhui: * Smiles*
Jin Ling, calming down: Thanks.
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blu-oo · 3 years
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In honor of the best, most valid, number one good boy, has never done anything wrong in his entire life ever, best character in all of the mxtxverse you can fight me on that Zizhen’s donghua appearance. Junior quartet finally made whole <3
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ecco8 · 3 years
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sharing an umbrella <3
*RedBubble store: 8ecco
*twitter: flo ecco (bl content) / ecco8 (shojo ships)
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zhuilingyizhen · 3 years
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It’s an unspoken rule that Jin Ling and Lan Jingyi aren’t allowed to sleep next to each other.
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smartzelda · 3 years
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I love ot4 junior quartet like it's just so great
Because you have zhuiyi which is like childhood best friends to lovers, "i cause problems" and "i fix the problems", soft mom friend + chaotic stupid. Their relationship naturally progresses from best friends to lovers, but they're both stupid in love matters, so they don't realize they're basically dating for a while
Then you have zhuiling which is like soft boy + tsundere who is struggling to tsundere because soft boy is so soft he forgets to be tsundere sometimes. It's also extra rich boy x (idk?) boy, so you have one constantly finding reasons to dote on the other, and the other not realizing it means that the rich boy got a crush
Then you have zhuizhen which is like sticking the soft boy mom friend together with the half time mom friend half time chaotic stupid (jingyi level) and sometimes both at once. Their relationship is all levels of soft, and sometimes they're the only voices of reason
Then there's lingyi which sticks together tsundere boy and chaotic stupid boy and slaps on a love-hate relationship and turns chaotic stupid boy tsundere only for tsundere boy. They thrive off insulting each other, but if someone else insulted or hurt the other they would go ham like "I'M THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO INSULT HIM LIKE THAT". Both would go crazy in rage if the other was hurt, but they also wouldn't admit it. They play pranks on each other all the time. They heavily deny having crushes on each other, and sometimes Jin Ling buys Lan Jingyi stuff but won't admit he was the one who bought it. Jingyi is half "Ooh you wanna kiss me so bad" and "who would kiss you?", and Jin Ling is just "Who would kiss you?"
Then zhenling which is tsundere boy + half mom friend half chaotic stupid, so sometimes they're like zhuiling and have such a sweet relationship where Jin Ling forgets he's a tsundere, sometimes they have a bit of that love-hate double tsundere thing going on, sometimes Zhizhen acts like his mom, and other times they team up to prank Jingyi
Then there's zhenyi which is chaotic stupid soft boy + half mom friend half chaotic stupid, so half the time Zizhen is the voice of reason and they have a zhuiyi like relationship, and half the time they're like chaotic stupid bros who pull pranks on each other in good fun or team up to prank Jin Ling. They can be very ride or die at times, and they can also be really soft
So then you stick zhuilingyizhen together and you have this best friend group formed under interesting circumstances that became ride or die pretty fast with multiple different dynamics, but it's filled with so much love and chaos. It's romantic time with the boys and despite the different dynamics they all love each other
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fictionalexistences · 4 years
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all of my ot3+ rarepairs start bc my 'first' ships are usually underrated/not popular and my multishipping ass is super indecisive
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subbyyang · 3 years
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You don't have to say 'I love you' to say 'i love you' - Jin Ling/Zizhen/Sizhui/Jingyi [7/7]
There’s some mild choking in this chapter
Had to write something cute for Lingyi too ~
Sizhui tapped Jingyi’s thigh lightly, signaling him to get up and made his way to where Jin Ling was still lying on top of Zizhen.
“How are you feeling, sweetheart?” Sizhui’s voice was warm and sweet, one hand petting Zizhen’s head and the other Jin Ling’s sweaty back.
“Good,” Zizhen said, moaning softly at the feather-light kisses Jin Ling was leaving on his shoulder, “so good, don’t want any of this to end…” he continued, his cheeks blushing at his words.
They looked so adorable like this, so comfortable that Sizhui almost felt bad about separating them. Almost.
“Come here, A-Yi,” Sizhui said, smiling sweetly when he saw Jingyi crawling towards them and passing him the oil vial, “A-Ling, start pulling out slowly…”
“B-but, A-Yuan…” Jin Ling complained. He wanted to continue enjoying the comfortable heat of Zizhen’s body, the warm tightness of his ass around his soft cock. He didn’t want to pull away yet.
“I know, A-Ling, you’ll keep cuddling…do you trust me?” Sizhui whispered in Jin Ling’s ear. He kissed his temple gratefully when Jin Ling nodded and started doing as he had asked, slowly pulling out of Zizhen. “A-Yi, start pushing in, don’t let any of A-Ling’s release slip out…”
Zizhen didn’t even have the time to complain about the emptiness before Jingyi’s hard cock was filling him up, stretching him even further than Jin Ling had. A whimpery moan left his lips when Jingyi finally bottomed out, his body heavy on top of him. It was still early for him, his insides screaming in overstimulation but he couldn’t deny the arousal growing deep in his stomach once again.
Jingyi panted against Zizhen��s ear. It was all so tight and warm and wet, both from the oil and Jin Ling’s cum coating Zizhen’s walls. He would have to thank Sizhui for the ribbon, otherwise he would have cum the moment he started pushing in.
“Yeah, that’s it…you’ll be so full from all of us in the end, A-Zhen, would you like that?”
Zizhen nodded in response to Sizhui, his eyes fluttering shut at the thought. He let himself be pulled onto his side, his body pliant in Jingyi’s hands. He sighed at the feeling of Jingyi’s toned chest against his back, his strong arms wrapped around his waist as he left kisses on Zizhen’s neck. Jingyi’s cock was snug inside him but he wasn’t moving. It felt intimate and comfortable, and made Zizhen feel like Jingyi cared more about Zizhen’s pleasure than his own.
“Go on, go cuddle our boy…” Sizhui tapped Jin Ling in the ass, not strongly enough to hurt, just to push him into moving.
Jin Ling clambered to lie down in front of Zizhen, his eyes softening at the pleased look on his face, a big contrast from the bitter tears at the beginning of the night.
“Hi again…” Jin Ling said, his voice not much higher than a whisper, as he got closer to Zizhen.
“Hi…” Zizhen laughed quietly as he wrapped his arms around Jin Ling’s neck, pulling him into a hug. Soft, little moans started leaving his mouth when Jin Ling’s lips joined Jingyi’s on his neck. He felt so warm between the two of them, so comfortable and protected and yet there were butterflies in his stomach, struggling to burst out.
Sizhui took the moment to lie down behind Jingyi, his chin placed on his shoulder as he petted his hip.
“ Ah -Yuan…” Jingyi cried out, his body tensing up when Sizhui’s hand slowly slid towards his ass only for him to slip three fingers inside.
“Shh, you can take it, can’t you?” Sizhui shushed Jingyi with a kiss to the back of his neck followed by a soft bite. “Yeah, you’re so good for us, now don’t move, A-Zhen is still too sensitive…” Sizhui continued when Jingyi nodded, pulling his fingers out and pushing his cock back into Jingyi’s tight heat.
Jingyi tried his best not to push into Zizhen, just like Sizhui had said, but it was so hard when Sizhui kept circling his hips, rubbing his cock against Jingyi’s prostate. Zizhen threw one arm back towards a whimpering Jingyi, hand at the back of his head as he turned slightly so he could kiss his cheek, as a thank you for being so good to him.
“Did you like it, love?” Jin Ling asked as he pulled away from Zizhen’s neck, one hand cupping Zizhen’s cheek, his thumb brushing his rosy cheekbone and the other tucking a flyaway hair behind his hair. His gaze softened even more than Jin Ling thought was possible when he saw Zizhen nod and nuzzle his cheek against Jin Ling’s heated palm.
Gods, he was beautiful. So Jin Ling did the only thing he could in that moment and connected his lips to Zizhen’s.
A quiet moan left Zizhen’s lips, only to be immediately swallowed by Jin Ling’s eager mouth. The way Jin Ling kept exploring his mouth with his tongue, softly, almost in reverence, but with that hint of dominance that made Zizhen weak, paired with Jingyi’s lips on his neck, warm puffs of air hitting his skin whenever Jingyi panted, was turning his stomach into knots.
“ Ah ah A-Ling…” Zizhen moaned softly when Jin Ling accidentally brushed his thigh against his cock.
“Oh? Already?” Jin Ling said in a teasing tone when he felt Zizhen tense up and his cock starting to harden once again. “If we had known you were this insatiable, we would have gotten you in bed a long time ago…” he whispered seductively in Zizhen’s ear as he pushed his thigh up and slid one hand down to Zizhen’s hip, pulling him down against his thigh.
Every time Zizhen tensed up from the delicious brush of Jin Ling’s strong thighs against his cock, Jingyi whined against the nape of his neck, his fingers gripping tightly onto Zizhen’s waist as he tried his best to not move.
“A-Yuan, please…” Jingyi whimpered, his voice strained and wet from the tears gathering in his lashes.
“A-Zhen? Can A-Yi…?” Sizhui slid his hand towards Zizhen, placing it on his side, his fingertips gently tracing the skin.
“Yes, yes…please,” Zizhen turned slightly when he felt Jingyi bury his face in his shoulder, “please, A-Yi…will you fuck me?”
Jingyi nodded, a shy smile pulling at his lips when he felt Zizhen leave a series of gentle kisses to the top of his head.
“Look at me,” Sizhui said, tilting Jingyi’s chin back to face him, “you were so good for waiting, now’s the time for your reward…”
Jingyi’s eyes fluttered shut when Sizhui wiped the tears from his eyes before kissing him slowly, his tongue teasing his bottom lip before retreating back to his mouth, getting Jingyi to chase it. He moaned softly when he felt Sizhui pull out slightly before pushing back in at a maddeningly slow pace all the while Zizhen alternated between pushing against Jin Ling’s thigh and fucking himself back on Jingyi’s cock.
Jin Ling swallowed down Zizhen’s increasingly needier moans as he kept his hands firmly on his hips, pulling him down against his thigh.
“A-Yuan? Please…?” Jingyi grabbed one of his hands and led it to the base of his cock, where Sizhui’s ribbon was still holding him tightly.
“Think we forgot something, hmm…?” Sizhui sounded amused as his fingers brushed against the silky material, pulling a shaky exhale and a nod from Jingyi.
With practiced ease, Sizhui undid the small knot that kept the ribbon in place laughing when Jingyi let his forehead fall on Zizhen’s shoulder, his lips leaving light kisses on his shoulder blade.
“That’s better, isn’t it, A-Yi?” Sizhui placed his ribbon on the headboard before turning his attention back to Jingyi, one hand pulling his head back up from Zizhen’s shoulder by his hair and then petting it apologetically when he saw him wince.
“A-Yi, please…I need you, please, please, please…” Zizhen whimpered, pushing back desperately against Jingyi’s thick cock, his head buried in Jin Ling’s chest.
“Oh, look how sweetly he’s begging for you, A-Yi…come on, baby, show him how good you are with that pretty cock of yours.” Sizhui said, his hands sliding up to play with Jingyi’s nipples and his hips starting to thrust with more intent, ending up by pushing him forward into Zizhen’s tight heat.
Zizhen cried out when Jingyi started fucking him faster, the sound of their breathless moans and the rhythmic slap of skin on skin echoing in the room. He was now thankful there were silencing talismans in the room, otherwise half of the Cloud Recess would have known by now what they were doing.
“A-Yi...fu-fuck, so big…so full…” Zizhen hiccuped against Jin Ling’s neck, thankful for the way he was cradling his head and kissing his heated forehead. He almost felt like he was floating around the room above their heads, Jin Ling’s and Jingyi’s grounding touches the only things keeping him from drifting away.
“You’re taking him so well, sweetheart…A-Yi must be spreading you so well with that big cock of his…” Sizhui said, the effort from drilling into Jingyi noticeable only in the way his voice slightly wavered.
“Too bad, he doesn’t use it much…little pillow princess…” Jin Ling joked, expecting Jingyi to throw his “Young Mistress'' nickname his way but was only met by a pitiful whine. Jingyi always got less mouthy with him the closer he was to an orgasm.
“Are you going to be good for me one last time and cum inside A-Zhen?” Sizhui whispered in Jingyi’s ear as he changed his angle so he was now directly hitting his prostate with every thrust.
“Y-yes, want to be good…”
Zizhen grasped onto Jingyi’s hands - holding tightly onto his hips - and intertwined their fingers together before turning his head searching for Jingyi’s lips.
“Then do it, let go, A-Yi…” Sizhui said, his voice probably going unnoticed over the sound of the blood pumping in Jingyi’s ears. He slid one hand from Jingyi’s nipples down to his balls.
All it took was one last thrust against his prostate and Sizhui squeezing on his balls lightly for Jingyi to spill rope after rope of cum inside Zizhen, moans of their names cascading from his lips.
Zizhen’s eyes rolled to the back of his head at the full feeling deep in his stomach. He couldn’t help leading one of Jingyi’s hands - still intertwined with his - to his stomach and pressing down on the imaginary bulge on his tummy. He moaned at the idea of being so well fucked, so filled up that it would actually be noticeable.
“A-Zhen, sweetheart, can you take one more?” Sizhui asked as he slowly pulled out of Jingyi, earning himself a whine from him that he appeased with a kiss to his cheek.
Zizhen nodded with a dopey, pleased smile on his face. He still felt light and floaty and the idea of having Sizhui slide right into him felt very appealing.
“How do you want it? Like this?” Sizhui placed himself between Zizhen’s and Jin Ling’s legs, a fond smile on his face at the happy, fucked out look on Zizhen’s face. It suited him.
“Want to see you…” Zizhen said as a pink dust covered his cheeks. He could feel the vibrations of Jingyi’s chest against his back when he let out a quiet laugh.
“A good choice,” Sizhui laughed as well as he leaned down to kiss Zizhen’s pouty lips, a sigh escaping his lips at how soft and warm his mouth was.
Jin Ling took this moment to get up from his place on the bed and sit behind Sizhui, his arms wrapping around his waist like he had done to them before. He let his hands wander from his narrow waist, down his toned stomach all the way to where his cock stood red and hard, leaking precum along the shaft. He took it in his hand, feeling its weight reminded him Sizhui had yet to cum once; but that was Sizhui, always taking care of them before thinking about himself.
“A-Ling…” Sizhui moaned against Zizhen’s lips, his eyes fluttering shut when he felt Jin Ling wrap his hand tightly around his neglected cock.
Jin Ling slid one hand up Sizhui’s body all the way to his chest to pull him away from Zizhen’s lips, giving the other a view of what he was doing. He pumped him slowly, his hand fully wrapped around the shaft - it was smaller and thinner than his or Jingyi’s, but it was definitely prettier, especially when it was hard and leaking.
“ Ah A-Ling…you’re so good, such a good boy for me…” Sizhui said, a little breathless, his hips pushing into Jin Ling’s fist. A soft moan caught his attention and he opened his eyes to find Zizhen staring intently at him while Jingyi - more awake then he had been a couple of minutes before - jerked him lazily and whispered something in Zizhen’s ear that had the soft pink in his cheeks turn into a dark, flushed red.
“A-Yuan, please …” Zizhen whimpered pitifully, pushing back against Jingyi’s cock still in his ass even if he had gone soft by now, causing him to hiss.
“You’re so desperate for my cock, aren’t you, sweetheart?” Sizhui smiled sweetly at the boy in front of him as he nodded, his hands reaching out to him. “I won’t make you wait any longer, come here…”
Jin Ling let go of Sizhui’s cock and watched him lie down on his side, holding himself up on one elbow right in front of Zizhen.
Sizhui hooked one hand underneath Zizhen’s knee and pulled his leg up and around his waist. He caressed up and down the back of his thigh as he leaned forward to place a kiss on his lips, tensing slightly when he felt a hand on his cock, only to realize it was Jingyi lining him up with Zizhen’s ass. He swallowed the disgruntled whine Zizhen let out when Jingyi started slowly pulling out of him before taking his place, sliding into Zizhen.
Zizhen threw his arms around Sizhui’s neck and pulled him closer as he bottomed out inside of him. He then turned on his back, pulling him fully on top of him and wrapping his legs around his waist. At the first gentle thrust of Sizhui’s hips, moans of his name started falling freely from his lips, only stopping when Sizhui leaned down to slot their lips together, their tongues meeting inside Zizhen’s mouth before Sizhui pulled his back, letting Zizhen explore his mouth.
Jingyi and Jin Ling didn’t want to interrupt their moment. They knew how heavenly it was to be the sole focus of Sizhui’s attention, to feel like you were the center of his universe and that no one else mattered at that moment. And they wanted that for Zizhen, wanted him to feel like he was the most important person and that tonight was all for him. Jingyi moved to the other side of the bed and lay down in front of Jin Ling, both of them facing the other two, watching as Sizhui pulled away from their kiss with Zizhen’s bottom lip trapped between his teeth before cupping his cheeks and leaning back down to pepper them in kisses.
“Can’t see…your big head is in the way, Jingyi…” Jin Ling whispered, trying to push on his shoulders.
“A-Ling, my head isn’t big,” Jingy said before sighing and maneuvering himself over Jin Ling, lying down behind him, “just watch” he continued, grabbing onto his face and turning it towards the couple in front of them when Jin Ling tried to look back at him.
Jin Ling had this bad feeling in his stomach. Had he hurt Jingyi’s feelings? It couldn’t be, he teased him all the time and he never took offense. He wanted to say something but decided to drop it, instead grabbing onto Jingyi’s arm - the one holding onto his face - and pulling it down so it was wrapped around his waist before starting to play with Jingyi’s fingers.
Oblivious to what was going on next to them, Sizhui kept slowly thrusting in and out of Zizhen’s hole, his cock brushing along his velvety walls. He sounded beautiful, choked moans spilling from his lips, his hair fanned around him like an halo and Sizhui couldn’t help but stare at him, at the little facial expressions that easily gave away the pleasure he was feeling.
“D-do I have something on my face?” Zizhen said shyly when he noticed Sizhui’s stare, his cheeks heating up cutely. Sizhui had stopped moving inside of him, his long hair cascading over one shoulder
“No, you’re just so beautiful, sweetheart…look at you…” Sizhui replied, his voice dropping to a purring tone.
Zizhen tried to look away, but Sizhui cupped his cheek, keeping him in place, his gaze soft and loving as his thumb caressed the skin.
“Such soft cheeks,” Sizhui leaned down to kiss each of Zizhen’s cheeks, “and beautiful eyes,” he then kissed his brow bones before continuing down, his lips hovering right above Zizhen’s, “and the prettiest lips…have to stop myself from kissing you stupid every time I see you…”
Zizhen let out a small squeak when Sizhui closed the distance between them and picked up the pace of his thrusts at the same time, hitting his prostate directly. He tightened the hold he had around Sizhui’s shoulders, his nails leaving red marks on his back and any other time Zizhen would worry about hurting Sizhui, but now all he could do was moan and sob into Sizhui’s mouth, that warm coil in his stomach tightening with each thrust.
“We’re so lucky to have you, so lucky you’re ours…” Sizhui continued, moving away some sweaty hair from Zizhen’s forehead before leaning down to kiss it. He slid his hand slowly from Zizhen’s face, down to his chest where he stopped to pinch a nipple, causing him to cry out so sweetly for him, before continuing all the way down to where his cock laid heavy and leaking on his stomach.
Zizhen whimpered when Sizhui’s fist closed around his cock and he started jerking him in time with his thrusts.
“I’m close…are you going to cum, sweetheart?” Sizhui breathed out. He could feel Zizhen fucking himself back on his cock, his ass clenching around him in the most heavenly way as he let out these little choked moans and Sizhui knew it wasn’t going to take long before both of them were tipping over the edge.
Zizhen nodded, his own hands sliding down his body. Sizhui gave him a curious look, his brows furrowing when he felt Zizhen pull his hand away from his cock and replacing it with his own. He was even more confused when Zizhen didn’t let go of his hand, instead leading it all the way up his body, recognition finally setting in when Zizhen finished leading Sizhui’s hand to his neck.
“Are you sure?” Sizhui asked, wrapping his fingers around Zizhen’s long neck. They hadn’t been lying when they said Sizhui was obsessed with his pretty neck.
“Yes, I trust you…”
Sizhui’s breath hitched as he finally added some pressure to his touch, Zizhen’s marked skin giving in easily under his fingers as his mouth opened up in a silent gasp. It only took two more thrusts for Zizhen’s eyes to flutter shut and his back to arch off the bed as his orgasm washed over him, waves of white hot pleasure taking over all his senses. Sizhui followed right after, shooting into Zizhen’s tight ass before quickly pulling out and finishing cumming all over Zizhen’s stomach and chest.
The message was clear - ours.
Sizhui fell tiredly on top of Zizhen, ignoring the pools of cum, and pulled him into a soft kiss.
On the other side of the bed, Jin Ling got up wordlessly and quickly came back with a wet piece of cloth. He started by wiping Jingyi down, his touch gentle as he cleaned the leftover oil from his ass earning him a kiss on the cheek. If anyone said that had made him blush he would fully deny it. He then quietly handed it to Sizhui, not wanting to ruin the moment between them.
Sizhui wiped his stomach first and then Zizhen’s, before traveling down to his ass. He spread his cheeks gently, swearing at the sight of all their releases trickling down from his used hole. He dabbed at it lightly as the cum kept oozing, softly apologizing whenever Zizhen would hiss or whimper, his hole sore now that the arousal had gone down.
Zizhen smiled at Sizhui when he discarded the cloth somewhere behind him and reached out to him, pulling him effortlessly into his arms. “Was I good for you guys?” Zizhen whispered against Sizhui’s neck, his voice slightly tinted in that same insecurity from the beginning of the night.
“You were so good, A-Zhen,” Sizhui turned so he was hovering above Zizhen, leaning down to kiss his forehead, “you’re always so good, sweetheart…so easy to love…” the moment those last words left Sizhui’s lips, Zizhen’s eyes started watering, his lips trembling.
Zizhen felt so overwhelmed by the surety in Sizhui’s voice he couldn’t help the fat tears dripping down his cheeks, washing away some of his insecurities. Sizhui pulled him into a tight embrace, whispering praise in his ears as Jin Ling rushed to wrap his arms around him and leave light kisses all over his face. Jingyi lay down behind Sizhui, one arm stretched over him so he could hold onto Zizhen’s hand, his thumb drawing comforting circles on the skin. Little by little his tears dried out, replaced by a soft smile but his boyfriends still continued showering him in affection.
He was happy and sleepy and sore in the best way possible. Without him noticing, his eyes started fluttering shut as he drifted in and out of consciousness. He thought he had heard a faint, far away ‘I love you’ right before falling into a deep sleep but he couldn’t pinpoint who it had been, or even if it had truly been said at all.
Jingyi quietly got up to search for the covers as his boyfriends, one after the other started falling asleep in a messy tangle of limbs. He carefully covered them all, before letting himself drift off as well, his chest heavy with love for all of them.
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Jin Ling woke up for the fourth time that night. Try as he might, he couldn’t stop replaying the moment with Jingyi in his mind. Did he feel insecure about their relationship too?
Physical affection had never come easily to Jin Ling. Sizhui had managed to destroy all his barriers but he was still guarded when it came to the others. Not that he didn’t love them, he loved them more than he had ever loved anyone, his feelings so strong they would make him breathless, but he was embarrassed to show it, always afraid to make a fool out of himself. But he couldn’t erase the memory of Zizhen’s tears, of his wrecked sobs from his mind and the last thing he wanted was to see Jingyi go through that same pain.
With one last deep breath and before he could change his mind, Jin Ling disentangled himself from the mess of limbs he was stuck to, making sure Zizhen was comfortable in Sizhui’s arms before making his way to a sleeping Jingyi.
“A-Yi…A-Yi, wake up…” he blushed at the affectionate name as he gently shook Jingyi’s shoulder.
“Wha-?” Jingyi’s eyes slowly blinked open as he turned to the noise.
“A-Yi, are you awake?”
“A-Yi? That’s a new one, Young Mistress…” Jingyi laughed quietly as he fully woke up. The playful smile fell from his lips when he saw Jin Ling’s frown and his pink cheeks. “A-Ling, is there something wrong?” he lifted the covers and watched as Jin Ling got under them before turning to face him.
“A-Yi, you know I love you, right? Even if we bicker a lot, I still love you…” Jin Ling’s voice was so small it made Jingyi take his hands in his.
“Oh, A-Ling, I know…I know you do! Where is this coming from? Come here…” Jingyi pulled Jin Ling on top of him so he was laying his head on his chest as he wrapped his arms tightly around him, caressing up and down his back.
“I just - I’m so rough with you and we’re always arguing but I love you just as much as I love A-Zhen or A-Yuan and I know I don’t show it bu-“
“You do show it, you just don’t notice it,” Jingyi cupped Jin Ling’s cheeks and tilted his face up, “You show it in the way you memorize all our favorite foods and make sure to have them when we come visit, or in the way you carried me for hours on your back when I got hurt - even if you were complaining about it the whole time - or how you bandaged my hands after a long day of training, or how you wanted to fly directly from the Koi tower to fight old man Qiren when you saw the lashes on my back o-or just in the way you always clean me up after we’re done, how gently you do it…”
“Oh?” Jin Ling said dumbfounded, not realizing Jingyi paid that much attention to him. A deep blush spread from his cheeks down to his chest and he could feel his throat swelling.
“You have a big heart, A-Ling…” Jingyi said sweetly, surprised when he saw tears forming on Jin Ling’s eyes. “Silly boy…and then A-Zhen and I are the crybabies”
Jin Ling let the tears fall from his eyes as Jingyi gently wiped them away before pulling him up into a loving kiss, soft and mellow and wet from tears.
“I want to be close to you…” Jin Ling whispered in Jingyi’s ear, not trusting himself to say it out loud.
It was Jingyi’s turn to be speechless at Jin Ling’s request. He did it often with Sizhui when he was feeling a little more vulnerable but he had never asked Jingyi to do it. He immediately whispered back a ‘yes’ as he searched for the lost vial of oil, not wanting Jin Ling to feel embarrassed about it.
“Yes, of course! Here…do you want me to open you?” Jingyi said in one breath as he retrieved the vial from underneath one of the pillows.
“Yes, please…” Jin Ling said softly, lying back down on Jingyi’s chest, his legs spread over him. He shivered when he felt one of Jingyi’s fingers softly prod at his entrance, coating the rim in oil before pushing one finger in.
Jingyi did quick work of opening him up with his fingers, gently scissoring them until he could fit three comfortably.
Jin Ling waited patiently, sighing softly whenever something felt good. He waited for Jingyi to coat his cock in oil and pump himself a couple of times until he was half up.
Jingyi finally started pushing into Jin Ling, caressing his back when he whimpered at the stretch before letting out a pleased sigh when Jingyi was fully inside him. They shared a few kisses, soft pecks and lazy tongues playing together before the tiredness started to set in.
“Sleep now, I’ve got you…” Jingyi kissed Jin Ling’s forehead, a fond look on his face at Jin Ling’s sleepy expression. He covered them again before wrapping his arms around Jin Ling, both of them soon falling asleep enveloped in each other’s warmth.
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fleetofshippyships · 3 years
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Managed to write a little something through the brain fog and pain today, some junior shenanigans for an old ask game prompt in my inbox (’stomped’). 
Technically, no ships I guess, or implied Zhuiling, or implied Zhuizhen, or implied Lingyi, or implied Zhuiyi...let’s face it, I ship the poly junior quartet so hard every time I write them them it tends to end up that way so read it how you like in terms of ships or no ships at all and just ‘what’s some spooning between good friends?’
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Another round of laughter, barely muffled through the walls, and Jin Ling decided enough was enough. It really was intolerable. And irresponsible.
He threw off his blankets and stomped out of his room at the inn. It was only after he was down the hall and throwing open the door to the others’ room that he realised he was only in his under-robe.
Heat rushed to his face, but was swiftly forgotten as the others cheered his sudden appearance, waving around cups and sloshing wine everywhere.
“Would you all shut up and sleep already!” Jin Ling snapped, somehow managing to remember his purpose even when faced with the shocking state they were in.
Ouyang Zizhen’s hair was...something. It looked like some attempt at the arrangement that was currently fashionable for weddings, but it was executed awfully, looking more like the nest of some sort of small animal.
Lan Jingyi was scandalously underdressed, a light under-robe barely covering him as it threatened to come untied at his waist, one leg sticking out in the awkward way he was sprawled on his side, one shoulder of the robe wet with what was probably wine.
Lan Sizhui was...red faced and missing his forehead ribbon.
The sight of his naked forehead sent Jin Ling’s thoughts skittering away from his desperate need for sleep after the nightmare their earlier hunt had been. He didn’t dare look around for where the forehead ribbon had ended up, and yet, he desperately needed to know for no accountable reason.
“Jin Liiiing!” Lan Jingyi cried. “You changed your mind about sharing a room with us!”
“Come, have a drink, have a drink,” Lan Sizhui said, beckoning him with a hand and sloppily pouring wine into a fourth cup that seemed to have been left out just for him.
“Jingyi, you should do his hair next,” Ouyang Zizhen said, lifting a hand to pat at his hair, a wistful look on his face that clearly said he hadn’t looked in a mirror yet.
Lan Jingyi perked up, pulling himself upright and nodding so vigorously his robe slipped off one shoulder.
Jin Ling hardly knew where to look, but the angry bruises across the bared side of Lan Jingyi’s chest caught his attention.
“What are you idiots doing? You’re keeping the whole inn awake!” he snapped, belatedly closing the door behind him even though he knew it was doing a poor job of dampening their noise. “You should be resting!”
Perhaps he should have agreed to share a cramped room with them instead of purchasing his own, he might have been able to stop them from such ridiculousness.
Then again, he was finding himself utterly defenceless when Lan Sizhui asked him to do...anything lately. And with the way Lan Sizhui was holding out a cup of wine with an eager and inviting expression, Jin Ling realised he probably would have been talked into it.
Even now, he was tempted, if only because he found it so oddly difficult to deny Lan Sizhui anything when he looked at him like that.
But the hour was so late, and they had all fought so hard during the hunt. Lan Jingyi wasn’t the only one covered in bruises and cuts and needing rest.
“What would Hanguang-Jun say if he saw you behaving this way instead of resting and caring for your wounds?”
It was a low blow, but that offered drink in Lan Sizhui’s hand was very tempting, even if he had no desire to embarrass himself in the way they were behaving. He’d die of shame if word reached his sect, or worse, his uncle. He had to stop them quickly.
In unison, they gasped and looked around, as if Hanguang-Jun might be summoned to the room just from Jin Ling speaking his name.
If the circumstances were different, if he wasn’t so exhausted and battered from the hunt, if they weren’t at a public inn, he might have joined them with little fuss and probably enjoyed himself, even if it was hard to fathom looking at the state they were in now, but they were at a public inn.
He rather thought it should be Lan Sizhui being the responsible one, but he hauled them up one by one, awkwardly trying to avoid touching Lan Jingyi’s very exposed skin, and pushed them towards their beds.
The room they’d purchased was so small that it only had two beds, and Lan Sihzhui and Ouyang Zizhen shared one while Lan Jingyi sprawled shamelessly over the other.
Jin Ling stood over him for a moment, eyeing his bruises and wondering if he should apply more salve to them. He didn’t trust the idiot to have done the job properly the first time, and he didn’t want to listen to him whining about how sore he was all the way back to Gusu.
It was usually Lan Sizhui who fussed over them, and it felt odd to find himself playing that part, and especially for an idiot like Lan Jingyi, who would shortly injure himself again in some stupid, embarrassing manner, but he was already reaching for the salve before he thought that he should maybe leave Lan Jingyi to his fate.
But he never managed to get the salve.
Lan Jingyi, with a ridiculously loud groan, pulled himself up and reached over until he managed to grab Jin Ling by his waist and yank him forwards.
Jin Ling toppled onto the bed and, while frantically trying to get away, found himself swiftly manoeuvred until his back was against Lan Jingyi’s chest and he was firmly trapped by his deceptively strong arms.
The position was so utterly unfamiliar that he froze instead of fighting to get free.
Across the room, Ouyang Zizhen was already snoring softly, and Jin Ling could see they were in a similar position, with Lan Sizhui nestled against Ouyang Zizhen. He had seen Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi sleeping huddled together many times out on hunts, but out in the wild felt somehow very different to in bed at an inn.
Head flooded his face when he remembered the way Lan Jingyi’s under-robe was all but falling off him.
“See, isn’t this better than a lonely room on your own?” Lan Jingyi mumbled, holding him, if anything, even tighter.
Protests rose to Jin Ling’s lips but he bit down on them. As strange and constricting as the position was, it wasn’t unpleasant. He had wondered before, seeing Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui sleep this way on hunts, what it would feel like to be held close by someone else.
Although he had never considered it would be Lan Jingyi who would do it.
There was no point trying to escape. He’d learned long ago that he was no match for Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui’s ridiculous upper body strength.
And...he wasn’t entirely sure he did want to escape, now that Lan Jingyi was relaxing his hold just a little and shifting into a more comfortable position.
“Shut up and sleep,” he muttered belatedly.
Lan Jingyi merely hummed dismissively into his hair, and Jin Ling decided that no matter how nice it was starting to feel to lie there in Lan Jingyi’s arms, he would still wake early and make them all suffer for keeping him awake so long.
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I’m not really sure how Jin Ling wound up the responsible one in this...but anyway, I wrote a thing and that’s miraculous on its own so I don’t really care if it’s out of character XD
Please excuse errors, I didn’t have the spoons to edit it, and I’m really rusty writing, but I’ve been so inactive I just wanted to post something new here for now, maybe tidy it up later for AO3 if I find the spoons for editing and summary and title and all the hard stuff about posting fic XD
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For that prompt list thingy 87. “I dare you.”95. Spin the bottle. for zhuilingyizhen or any combination of the juniors really, if you wouldn't mind please and thank :3
It’s Jin Ling’s idea, but they’ve all three agreed that whoever gets the chance should put that plan in action. At least, that was the plan. Sizhui did have the chance when the bottle landed on Jingyi, and Jingyi chose dare rather than truth (he’s been avoiding truth every time they’ve played lately, which is how Jin Ling came up with his idea). But Sizhui, however brave he is in others domains, is a damn coward for this and chickens out at the last minute, asking instead for Jingyi to do push ups without his shirt on.
Which at least isn’t a complete waste of that dare, even Jin Ling will concede it. And then Jinyi, absolute awful little shit that he is, doesn’t put his shirt back on, giving some bullshit excuse that he’s sweaty and doesn’t want to get it dirty. Jin Ling wants to punch him in the face, or maybe to french him. The two needs, he’s figured out long ago, are not mutually exclusive when he’s thinking about Jingyi.
A few turns go without the bottle picking Jingyi again. Jin Ling is starting to despair, half convinced that Sizhui has ruined their only chance. He’ll pay for that. Not that Jin Ling has much hope that his plan would bring anything good for him personally anyway, but… but he’s got to know already, and this was the best way to deal with it, and he’s so damn tired of the uncertainty of it all, and…
Ouyang Zizhen spins the bottle, which finally lands again on Jingyi.
“Dare,” their friend quickly said, rolling his eyes as if it’s obvious he’d pick that.
“If you’re in love with someone in this room, kiss them,” Ouyang Zizhen orders with a calm assurance that Jin Ling would kill to have.
Jingyi stares at him, his cheeks colouring quickly. “What?”
“I dare you,” Ouyang Zizhen insists, his voice trembling a little now. “Or are you too scared?”
Jingyi stares some much, scrunching his nose the way he does when he has to actually think for once. It is not at all an adorable habit, and Jin Ling doesn’t find it endearing in any way.
“Ok, fine,” Jingyi huffs, rolling his eyes again before he leans to his left to kiss Sizhui square on the lips.
It’s.
It’s not a surprise, of course.
Among them, Sizhui is the one who has known Jingyi the longest, and he’s so stupidly perfect and sweet and gentle and beautiful (maybe Jin Ling has more than one crush, it doesn’t matter, he never had a chance with either) so of course, of course Jingyi is in love with him. It makes sense. Everyone should be in love with Sizhui, it’s only logical.
Jin Ling exchanges a dejected look with Ouyang Zizhen who has lost his facade of coolness and seems on the verge of actually crying, like the big baby he is. He doesn’t get to, though, because as soon as Jingyi’s done kissing Sizhui (and he must be good at it, Sizhui looks a little dazed and breathless), he leans to his right and kisses Zizhen as well.
Jin Ling gapes at the sight.
This is so fucking unfair. But then again, well, Zizhen is almost nearly as handsome as Sizhui, and he does laugh in that way that makes Jin Ling’s heart clench, and he always says all that stupidly beautiful poetic crap, and… really, if Jingyi has to be in love with two different people, of course it would be those two. Jingyi is a damn idiot, but he’s got taste.
When that kiss is done, Jingyi turns his attention to Jin Ling. For a good half minute, the two of them glare at each other. Jin Ling knows that he probably should leave and let those three sort themselves out, but it’s not fucking fair, and he’s hurting, and he doesn’t want to be nice. Not right now, anyway. Later he’ll be happy for them, but right now he’s trying to think of something mean he could call Jingyi.
Before he can think of something, Jingyi’s huffing and rolling his eyes again.
“Ok, fine, fine, I’ll be honest all the way!” he grumbles. “You can punch Zizhen if it pisses you off, it’s his fault,” he adds, shuffling on his knees until he’s nearly on Jin Ling’s lap, and…
Jingyi presses their lips together, much more briefly than he did with Sizhui or Ouyang Zizhen, as if he expects for the gesture to be unwelcome. When he tries to pull back, already half grumbling about how stupid that game is, Jin Ling grabs him by the collar and brings him closer, kissing him clumsily. He feels Jingyi tense and gasp against his mouth, but the older boy doesn’t push him away or punch him in the face or shout at him for not seeing that it was just a joke. Instead, Jingyi puts his hands on Jin Ling’s cheeks and kisses him back for a long while, until they’re both breathless.
Zizhen is half laughing as he comes closer, pulling Sizhui with him so the four of them can hug.
“Anyone else you’d have kissed if they’d been there?” Zizhen teases.
“A-Qing is pretty neat too,” Jingyi admits, blushing hard. “So you’re not… mad?”
He looks at Jin Ling as he says that, clearly expecting him to be the one who’ll make problems.
“I’m mad we had to trick you into admitting it,” Jin Ling retorts, his cheeks burning. “What, were you going to fucking pine in silence like an idiot for ten years like Sizhui’s dad?”
Sizhui winces at the reminder that his dad has a love life now, while Jingyi starts arguing that Jin Ling isn’t allowed to disrespect Lan Wangji like that. Up until now this would have degenerated into a big fight, but now Jin Ling can grab Jingyi and kiss him to silence him, which turns out to be a super effective way to shut him up.
With how often they argue on a daily basis, Jin Ling has a feeling that his life is about to get pretty fun in the near future.
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plaidcladjuno · 3 years
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The Untamed (MDZS/CQL) Fic Recs
Oh man. I’ve been reading SO. MANY. good—nay, great—fics ever since I got sucked into this fandom. I’m already doing my best to comment on them and to add them to my bookmarks on top of leaving kudos, but you know what, I’m also going to share the love and rec some of them here.
Let’s start with 5 for now, shall we?
(is there more to come? yes! soon? maybe! is this going to become a regular thing? who knows! don’t hold your breath, though, I’m not good at staying a. organized and b. committed) 
Note: I put a (?) next to the author’s name when I couldn’t find a Tumblr account for them. If they do have one, please tell me so I can @ them!
The Absolutely True Story of the Yiling Patriarch by aubreyli (?) WangXian | T | 20K | Post-Canon, Getting Together, Junior Quartet
Wei Wuxian’s hand jolts, spilling a drop of wine onto the tabletop. “Love?” he croaks, then clears his throat and tries again. “Lan Zh— uh, Hanguang-jun, in love?”
“Have you not heard the story?” the other young woman asks, looking pitying. “You must, it is a truly heartrending tale of star-crossed romance and mutual pining — go to any storyhouse in town, everyone has been requesting a reading of this book.”
“There’s a book?” Wei Wuxian says blankly.
(In which the junior disciples (namely, Lan Jingyi, Ouyang Zizhen, and a reluctant Lan Sizhui) turn to RPF in an attempt to rehabilitate Wei Wuxian's reputation so that he and Hanguang-jun can get together and get married and live happily ever after. It's... surprisingly effective.)
*stefon voice* This fic has everything: pining, the Junior ducklings, great great great writing. Ugh! I love it so much. It made me laugh, it made me sigh, it’s just one of the best post-canon WangXian get-together fics I’ve read. Have I already mentioned that it’s beautifully written? Yes? Well I’ll say it again: it’s so well-written, it filled me with both intense joy and deep writer envy.
by the light of the dark moon by iodhadh (?) SongXiao | 10K | M | Post-Canon, Yi City Fix-It
“No,” Xiao Xingchen bites out, the words like a whipcrack: “You can’t have him.”
He reaches for the resentment that lies buried in his heart, and rips it out into the world.
As far as Yi City Fix-It fics go (and God knows I’ve already read a number of them, I’m so soft for SongXiao but it also hurts so much 😭) this one does a great job of integrating as much of the events of Yi City as possible while still providing a satisfying and somewhat happy ending for SongXiao (and A-Qing!). It wrangles with original ideas and concepts (i.e. Xiao Xingchen turns to demonic cultivation to free Song Lan from Xue Yang’s clutches, but there’s more) and it’s got great characterizations and dynamics.
Misdirection by feenwitch (?) ZhuiLingYiZhen | 11K | M | Modern Setting, Magic / Night Hunts, Getting Together
Lan Jingyi had not anticipated quite so much kissing when he’d joined the premier cultivation agency in Gusu. As he understood it, he had joined a team responsible for suppressing and eliminating restless spirits and cursed items under the noses of the unsuspecting public. The job description hadn’t mentioned kissing at all, and it certainly hadn’t been covered in training.
And yet, it keeps happening. It just keeps happening.
Look, I’m a sucker for Junior shenanigans in all shapes and forms. Also, I have a particular soft spot for Jingyi and it’s always a delight to read a fic from his POV when it’s as well-written as it is here. There’s so much love for and between the Juniors in this, it’s just... #hearteyesemoji But what really sets this fic apart for me is the worldbuilding and in particular the mix of modern technology and magic used by the Juniors for night hunting, it’s so well-done and so interesting. 
Positive Reinforcement by @ghost--houses ChengYi | 8K | E | Modern Setting, Fluff, Humor
Jingyi sits up and finds himself looking Sandu right in the face. This is definitely a mistake; Sandu is already absolutely livid that Jingyi has had the gall to set foot into his home, and now he's barking like Jingyi looking at him is just rubbing it in.
“Sandu, come on, go lie down,” Wanyin tries. “Sorry.”
“It’s cool, I’m used to it.” Jingyi stands up, grabs his bag, and follows Wanyin further into the house. “Maybe he’ll get used to me this time?”
Wanyin makes a non-committal noise. Jingyi purses his lips, considering. He’s got all weekend, after all.
(Jingyi spends a long weekend with Jiang Wanyin, and decides to befriend his antisocial rat terrier, Sandu)
This is such a delightful read! I had never even considered this pairing before but Jiang Cheng and Lan Jingyi actually work so well together in this fic (while very much staying in character!) and now I have so many feelings about them. It’s a very fun, very entertaining read (Lan Jingyi’s voice is HILARIOUS, I actually giggled out loud more than once) full of love and, well, DOGS. Plus some actually sexy ~sexy times~.  What’s not to like?  Please please please do yourself a favor and check it out.
Uninvited by @theghostcaptain  SongXiao | 40K | E | Modern Setting, Case Fic, Established Relationship
A missing persons case takes a turn for the worse when bodies start showing up. Psychic medium Xiao Xingchen, police consultant, gets called in on the case, but soon notices things are not all they appear to be when an impossible creature starts haunting his visions.
When I saw the summary and tags for this one, I immediately downloaded it on my Kindle and snuggled up on the couch to read it all in one go, and I was not disappointed. It’s an engrossing read and I particularly enjoyed the care and attention that was paid to writing it from Xiao Xingcheng’s perspective as a blind (from birth) character. I loved his relationship with Song Lan too (they care so!! much!!) and the more explicit scenes between them are very hot. (That shower scene! Damn!) Plus, if you like this fic, there’s a couple more set in the same universe!
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truly-morgan · 9 months
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[OT4, Juniors all getting together]
Junior Quartet | Mo Dao Zu Shi 23-03-2021
[#mdzsjuniors - ot4]
What if Jin Ling and Lan Sizhui started dating post-canon after some nervous pining, keeping their relationship a secret from the other half of the quartet.
Then, after some time, jl ends up asking lsz if he really loves him, because of the way he looks at ljy he has this something in his eyes. After some nervous turning around the subject, lsz finally admits he does /also/ love ljy, the same way he does jl. but lsz doesn't dare tell him, because he's sure ljy doesn't feel the same.
jl ends up telling him he doesn't mind sharing if it make him happier. Especially since it is clear ljy is also pining for lsz, but had noticed their little "secret" relationship and didn't dare step in. Turns out lsz is happily surprised and gets himself a second boyfriend, jl and ljy slowly develop their own brand of love.
So they now start this new poly couple, rather happy with how thing seems to work. But now that they are often only the three of them most of the time, they feel like they are missing someone all the time.
Then they realise that maybe, they didn't see oyzz as just a friend. They also feel a bit guilty for having left him so much to the side as they were trying to make this whole new thing work. lsz is the one to come up to oyzz to talk about it to him, as the two others didn't know how to bring it up to him. 
oyzz doesn't really know what to answer to this, as he never really thought about it in the past. He /does/ have a little something for lsz tho "now that he's thinking about it", but doesn't know if he should join them. He does, and things turn out even better than before. 
They are back to being the juniors quartet, but this time as lovers, even though most obviously don't know. Some days a more difficult, sometimes communication is hard, but they would rather not give it up for anything in the world, they absolutely like it the way it is. 
I also wonder how the parents would all react.
I'd see jc going "Really jl, /another/ boyfriend? I suppose at least this time he's not a plan, shouldn't be too troublesome". Yet he doesn't try to break them off anyway, as he would rather see his nephew happy than sad because he tried to break them off.
wn is over the moon that lsz is surrounded by so many people who love him that much. Although even this sweet cinnamon bun has warned one time that they shouldn't dare to break his heart. All three hurriedly agreed. 
lwj would be the silently supportive dad, ready to listen and give advice despite easy relationships not being his department. All he can wish for is for none of them to suddenly disappear on him for 13 years.
wwx isn't sure at first how come baby a-yuan is collecting this many boyfriends, but is just as supportive, ready to help them out. He's the dad ready to bring up the most embarrassing thing simply because he's trying his best to help his son out. If he can make sure lsz is not as lost as he was, then it would be this already won. 
I cannot tell what oyzz dad would say, but if he were to not be supportive of his son, oyzz is made quickly aware that he already has a new family ready to support him whatever happens with him (my hurt/comfort ass don't like oyzz dad, so it would probably not be a good react) but oyzz is better off with all these other cultivators ready to support him than him anyway.
They lived happily ever after and we forget that jl is the jll sect leader (am not thinking angst tonight okay, shoo shoo).
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Lan JingYi: Are you okay?
Ouyang ZiZhen: What?
Jin Ling: You look like you're on the verge of tears
Ouyang ZiZhen: I'm always on the verge of tears, your point?
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the-juniors · 4 years
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junior quartet modern au part 2
electric boogaloo (Part 1)
okay so i know there’s the age gap between jl nd the rest but like for my sanity’s sake, they’re all in the same grade
with that out of the way: fairy is jl’s registered therapy dog (i have no idea if fairy is a boy or girl so for all intents and purposes, fairy’s a girl until i get corrected)
the only ppl allowed to touch her are the rest of the quartet nd jiang cheng (sorry folks, for sake of characterization jyl and jzs are also dead in this au)
the day jl let jingyi pet fairy was the happiest day in his life, not that he’d ever tell jl that
fairy also helps with the rest of the group’s anxiety nd has, on many occasions, grounded them back to reality
zizhen nd jingyi are self care kings, alright
zizhen on the more that you have to take care of your mind just as well as you take care of your body self care
whereas jingyi is on it with skin care bc stage makeup is a bitch on your pores, esp if it’s a dance-heavy show/role
jingyi has them do face masks on sundays
jin ling was not on board at first
“i am not going to put sludge on my face, no thank you”
“oh, so you don’t want healthy skin then?”
“my skin is fine without that goop”
“excuse you this goop cost me $30, but if you’re really not even able to handle a face mask,,,,”
“no, fuck you, give it to me i’ll do it”
sizhui nd zizhen watched this exchange with fond amusement (like they watch all their petty little squabbles)
jin ling wears skirts, pleated skater skirts
he was nervous to wear them around campus at first but then just decided fuck it, i do what i want, die mad abt it
when the rest of the quartet sees him in a skirt they just. stop.
cause damn he rocks a skirt
also, the four of them are notorious for stealing each other’s clothes (which only worsens when they get together)
nd if u think they don’t steal jl’s skirts too then ur wrong bc they do nd it always causes jl to short circuit whenever he sees them wearing one
sizhui once wore one of jl’s skirts, jingyi’s t-shirt, nd zizhen’s scrunchie and those boys could not look away for a second
zizhen was actually the most nervous to wear a skirt for the first time (cause his dad is a conservative nightmare) nd it takes a lot of internal hyping before he steps out of his room
the others were aware of this so when they see zizhen in a skirt they are just so proud nd laden him with compliments
jingyi is the first one to casually wear a dress, though, nd he’s just practicing his choreo when the rest get home
and damn is it a sight
cause the dress is swishing nd flaring with his dancing, he’s singing his part with the music, and every movement is filled with intent and focus yet still looking completely natural
this might be the moment jin ling falls in love, who knows
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wangxianficrecs · 3 years
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Familiar by ghosthouses
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Familiar
by ghosthouses
E, 4k, OT4 zhuilingyizhen
Summary:  "Do we need to come up with rules?" Jin Ling asks.
"What, like a point system? A bunch of categories for touches based on difficulty? A—"
"No," Jin Ling starts, raising his voice to interrupt Jingyi, "I meant, are there rewards or punishments if he guesses right or wrong? Or if we fuck up?"
"Let's just see how this goes," Sizhui says. "We can adjust later if we want. Alright with you, Zizhen?"
"Uh-huh." Zizhen is just thinking about touching, in general.
(the other juniors blindfold Zizhen and he has to guess who is touching him)
My comments:  ot4 smut. lucky ouyang zizhen 😉
aged-up characters, established relationship, polyamory, zhuilingyizhen, ot4, adorable juniors, blindfolds, restraints, light dom/sub, pwp, foursome, top jin ling, top lan sizhui, bottom ouyang zizhen, bottom lan jingyi, @ghost--houses​
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