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celestialowlbear · 3 months

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Give You Everything

Pairing: Halsin x Fem!Reader (Tav)

Summary: Halsin gives you some morning loving. No plot. Just fluffy smut. 💕

Warnings: NSFW, 18+. Oral (fem receiving), mentions of m receiving.

WC: ~1300

A/N: My hand slipped. Oops. 😏 I have no reason for this besides Halsin consuming my thoughts by being the big sexy romantic he is. This takes place years after the end of BG3, however you may imagine it. Maybe Tav and Halsin live in a cottage in the woods? Anyway, I hope you all enjoy. Let me know what you think!

You wake to Halsin’s lips on yours, tasting vaguely of honey and figs he must have snacked on before gently rousing you.

You stirred, eyes opening as you stretched under the animal furs you were tucked into.

“No need to rise, my love.” Halsin kissed your exposed shoulder. “I’m coming back to join you.”

Halsin often woke with the sun, greeting the day with a stroll in his bear form. You usually joined him, but he must have let you sleep this morning.

“Why didn’t you wake me?” You mumbled, turning toward him, realizing the sun had already risen based on the bright light speckling through the paned window.

“You looked so peaceful, I did not want to disturb your dreams.”

Halsin huddled his face into your neck, inhaling your scent, gently tracing his large hand up your arm.

“Not to mention, I wanted to keep you in bed.”

Halsin’s hand lazily trailed up your torso, reverently cupping your breast and giving it a light squeeze.

“Is that right, my bear?” You chuckled, a faint sigh departing your lips immediately after as Halsin brushed his thumb over your hardening nipple.

“Why, oh why, would you want to keep me in bed on such a lovely morning?” You hovered your lips close to his in a teasing manner, catching his eye that was tinted with a familiar hunger.

“It is best I show you, my heart.” Halsin rumbled as he maneuvered himself on top of you momentarily, pulling the furs off your body.

You were naked, as that is how you slept together. He was naked as well, shedding his clothing from his morning walkabout to join you once again in bed.

Halsin ran his hands down your thighs, taking worshipful handfuls of your supple skin.

He paused, gazing over you.

“Always so perfect. Nothing, nothing in all of nature could ever compare to you.”

Halsin brought his lips down to your inner thigh, maintaining eye contact as he kissed your flushed skin.

“As the sun rose, I was reminded of you.” He slowly made his way up toward your core, dampening with anticipation.

“A bright light to guide me to new beginnings. Through any hardship or affliction, I know you will always be my rising sun.”

You still blushed at his words, even after years together.

Halsin never held back on his feelings for you, constantly reminding you how deeply he loved you, and how thankful he was to have you by his side.

You reminded him as well, holding dear the bashful look that always crossed his face when doing so. He was a gentle soul at heart. All the more reason to remind him of your love, and let him care for you.

“Was that all you were thinking of this morning?” You whispered, a coy smile turning up your lips, watching him make his way to your center.

Halsin chuckled deeply against your skin, his breath now ghosting over your center, the smell of your arousal stirring the beast within him.

“Perhaps not…I was also reminiscing of the night before last…the sounds that left your lips that evening have not left my mind.”

Halsin brought a finger between your folds, gently circling and exploring.

“I would greatly enjoy hearing those sounds again. If you permit me…” Halsin kissed your clit, his tongue softly probing, a low groan rumbling in his chest as he felt your body squirm and legs tremble by his head.

“Yes, Halsin, always for you…”

You threaded your fingers in his hair as he went to work, slowly licking and sucking at your now thoroughly soaked pussy.

Halsin was in no rush, enjoying every gasp and soft mewl and twitch of your legs as he feasted.

He carefully moved your legs over his massive shoulders to gain better access, holding you in place.

At this point, Halsin knew your body even better than you did.

He knew exactly what made you squirm, what made you beg for more, what made you get intensely lost in pleasure.

You knew the same of his body, knowing his most sensitive parts, what pushed him to the limit of his control.

Halsin had never truly been as vulnerable with anyone else in his long life as he is with you.

You knew every part of him, his deepest fears, the darkest corners of his mind. You helped him through his anguish all that time ago, helped him see clearly for the first time in his life.

You held and protected his heart as delicately as one would a newly hatched bird.

He owed everything to you.

“Halsin…” your grip on his hair tightened, tugging in just the way he liked. “More, please…”

Halsin hummed into you in response, knowing he was teasing you by going slowly. He treasured tasting you like this, the sweetest nectar in nature could never compare.

It was a taste he craved daily.

He didn’t want to be too selfish, though. He knew you were desperate for release.

How could he ever deny you such ecstasy?

Halsin picked up his pace, switching between circling your clit with his tongue and fucking you as deep as he could go with his warm muscle.

You cried out, the fire in your belly growing. You knew Halsin was aching between his legs, his body begging for his release.

Sometimes, getting you off like this was enough, coming to his end without touch.

You hoped you could taste him, though, to give back what he so selflessly offers to you.

The sounds were obscene as he lost himself between your legs, mixing with your trembling moans and cries. He was wildly lapping and licking and stroking with his tongue, his fingers digging into the fat of your thighs.

“H-Halsin I’m-I’m so close, don’t stop!” You managed to coherently string together one sentence, the molten coil in your belly threatening to explode with each pass of his tongue.

You were gripping his hair with both hands now, bucking up at him to get the most pressure possible as your climax was rushing toward you.

Halsin was growling against your pussy, his chin dripping with your slick, his hips instinctually bucking for any type of friction against his cock.

Your body was shaking and Halsin knew you were about to explode.

You came with a cry of his name, chanting it like a prayer to the Gods as you fell over the precipice of bliss. Halsin didn’t let up, keeping up his ministrations, drinking up your essence.

Halsin didn’t want to waste one drop of your pleasure.

Your body spasmed, toes curling as your mind went blank.

Soon, the flicks of his tongue were becoming too much, coming down from your heaven.

You gently pushed him away and Halsin lifted his head, his eyes flashing gold momentarily as his eyes locked on your body, licking his lips, savoring your taste.

“Beautiful, my heart. Perfection.”

You were trying to catch your breath, your body gelatinous. You motioned for him to come back on top of you.

Halsin crawled up your body, hovering over you. You lifted your head, capturing his lips to yours in a fervent kiss of thanks. Your tongues danced, Halsin immediately submitting to your passion. Your hands grasped at his back, pulling him down into you.

Halsin let out a deep groan as you rubbed your sensitive pussy on his throbbing cock.

“Take me, my love. Take your pleasure, too.” You nibbled at his bottom lip, wrapping your legs around his waist.

“Believe me when I say I get my greatest pleasure from watching you come undone on my tongue.” He replied, breaking the kiss momentarily.

“Let me do the same, then.” You smiled against his lips, bringing a hand down to grasp his rigid, thick length. “Come undone on my tongue.”

Halsin shuddered and let out a low moan at your touch, your hand gliding over his hot, velvety skin.

Halsin nipped at your chin, flipping you both so you were on top of him, your legs barely able to straddle his wide body.

“You know I cannot deny you anything, my heart.”

You smiled sweetly, sliding down his body, watching his eyes glow gold at the anticipation of your touch, ready to return him the favor.

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oosleepyfaeoo · 23 days

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A Kiss Is All I Need

Modern!Aemond Targaryen x Fem!Reader

Chapter Two

Summary: 2 months ago, Alys, the love of his life, broke up with him. Their relationship of five years gone by a simple farewell note that she left on their, well now his, penthouse. 2 months crying and feeling like shit but that all stopped when he meet you on that dreadful clothing store.

Warnings: Nothing much yet, just little fluff.

Words: 1,167

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Aemond took a deep breath as he stood in front of your bakery. ‘The Faun Cottage’ was the name of your store. The display window was decorated with beautiful green leaves and antique books which served to hold cakes and baskets of bread.

He was dressed in a light white shirt with a leather jacket, black jeans, and super comfortable Doctor Martens, which he wears almost every day. His long hair was tied in a low ponytail.

Looking down at the watch on his wrists, he saw it was 2 pm already. “Here goes nothing,” he murmurs as he walks into the bakery. “You better be right, Aegon.”

The scent of fresh bread and coffee along with a sweet herbal smell hit his nose like a train. Inside the shop, it was warm and cozy. Green vines are climbing the walls into the ceiling and some ancient runes are painted on the stone walls which looks like a mix of cottage core with Celtic/Viking vibe. A faint medieval music played in the background. It looks like something from an ancient era.

There are some people seated eating their food, others reading or working while drinking their tea or coffee.

“Mommy! Mommy! My Prince is here!” Emily’s voice echoed through the shop, grabbing his attention. This time she was dressed in a simple brown dress with some hand-painted runes on it. Her black hair was braided, and two small antlers rested on her head.

Aemond smiles down at her and kneels to shake her tiny hand. “Hello, Emily.” He greets her gently. “And what do you suppose to be today?”

She gives him a little twirl and grins. “I’m a druid! I talk to animals and cure people's booboos with my magic!” The girl grabs his hand and pulls him towards the door behind the counter, saying a quick hello to the guy who was attending to a client.

Aemond chuckles and lets the girl guide him. “Hmm, I see.”

Emily opens the door and leads him inside. It was an office by the looks and by the desk full of papers and a laptop, stood a very stressed woman.

“Mommy! Look who’s here!” Emily chirps happily.

You looked up from your papers and gave him a tired smile. “Aemond... I’m happy to see you. Please take a seat.” You try to make your office table more presentable, putting all the paperwork in cases. “Sorry for the mess. It’s been a busy day. Maria needed the day off so I took over her work and... it didn’t go well.”

Aemond sat on the wooden chair in front of you while Emily went to the corner to play with her plush animals. “It’s no problem... Here’s my papers, all the training I did.” He gives you the case. “By the way, you have a lovely bakery. Very creative.”

The grin you gave him made Aemond’s heart almost burst out of his chest. Your eyes brightened at his compliment and how the dimples on your cheeks made you look so cute and innocent.

“Thank you! It was a lot of work to make it the way I imagined but it was worth it.” You say taking a seat on your chair. “So, shall we start with the interview?”

Aemond nods.

“Okay! So, your brother said you had experience with children. Your nephews, right?” Aemond nods again.

“Yes, my sister's children. Twins, a girl, Jaehaera, and a boy, Jaehaerys, of 8 years old, and toddler of 2 years old, Maelor.” Aemond smiled gently at the thought of his nephews.

You took notice of his gentleness as he talked about his nephews, which made you feel more relaxed with the idea of him taking care of Emily.

“They all have beautiful names.” You speak. “I’m not going to lie but it seems you are perfect for Emily. You have basic first aid training and CPR certifications.” You look down and read his papers. “Also, it seems Emily is already attached to you.”

You nod towards your daughter, who has her gaze fixed on Aemond while she plays. Aemond grinned at her which made the girl giggle and run towards him, showing him her favorite plush animal.

You pull up the documents for him to sign and put them in front of him. “It seems you got the job! You can read the agreement and then sign down here.” You smile. “I drive her to her school every morning. So, 3 pm you can go pick her up and she is all yours until 7 pm when I get home.”

Aemond nods and signs the paper. Opening the drawer beside you, you take a small notebook along with a key.

“Here.” You give him the book and key. “In here you will find all her allergies, her school, and our apartment address. That’s the key to our home.”

Aemond takes the book and the key from you, his pale fingers brushing gently against yours. “Thank you, Y/n.”

The way your name rolled through his tongue made your loins curl in a familiar feeling. You cough and look down to your laptop, a faint blush adorns your cheeks. Get a grip, Y/n!

There’s a small pregnant silence between you too. Aemond admires the way your face flushes so easily. Even tired, you look beautiful.

“Huh... Well! Ready for your first day?” You stand up and smile, trying to end the awkward silence.

Aemond also stood up, looking down at a very excited Emily. “Ready as I can be.” He gently grabs the girl's hand while putting her backpack on his shoulder and walks out of the office with you following close behind.

You kneel and give a big kiss on your daughter's cheek, making her giggle excitedly. “Have fun and behave.”

“Yes, mommy.” She grins and kisses your nose.

As you stand up, Aemond quickly pulls his wallet out and takes his business card. “I completely forgot to you give my card.” He says with an apologetic gaze. “My phone number is there in case you need something.”

You nod and take his business card. Emily pulls Aemond’s hand and jumps up and down. “Can I have an ice cream on our way home? Pretty please?”

Aemond looks in panic at you to which you laugh. “Yes, but only this time. Alright?”

“Yippe!” Your daughter squeals happily and pulls Aemond’s hand again. “C’mon! C’mon! Let’s go!” Aemond chuckles and lets the girl guide him while waving a small goodbye at you.

You waved back and watched them turn around the block, disappearing out of sight. You feel tears stinging in the corner of your eyes, the feeling of your daughter's absence drives you to panic.

“Deep breath, Y/n.” You whisper to yourself. “She’s going to be okay.”

Taking a deep breath, you look down at the business card in your hand. Your eyes widen as you see a familiar red logo. A three-headed dragon.

“Wait! He’s THE Aemond Targaryen??!!”

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cameronspecial · 2 months

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Let Me Do You Hair, Angel

Pairing: Frat!Rafe Cameron x Reader

Warnings: N/A

Pronouns: She/Her

Word Count: 0.5K

Summary: Y/N is getting ready for class and Rafe wants to help her out.

A/N: Inspired by this post.

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Y/N is getting ready for class when she sits down at the vanity Rafe set up in his room for her. It is small and shoved in the corner of the room, yet the action still touches her heart. Rafe’s hand stops her as she goes to pick up her brush. She looks back at him with raised eyebrows and guides her to stand up. He leads her to the bed, sitting them down so she is in front of them with her back to him. He leans forward so his mouth presses against her ear, “Let me do your hair, Angel.” She is wearing her pink strawberry dress that was trending maybe a year ago on social media and Rafe did everything in his power to get for her. Even though it may not be in style anymore, she loves wearing it because she thinks it looks cute and Rafe got it for her. She relaxes in his hold and swipes all her hair behind her back. Rafe takes the hair into his grip, gently brushing it. When he catches a knot, he removes the brush from her hair and softly flicks at the knot with her brush until it is gone. Once her head is tangle-free, he tugs her head back toward him. His lips find hers and he holds her in place by holding a hand to her neck. The kiss deepens until she pulls away from her. “I have to get to class,” she mumbles to him.

Rafe nods, “Right. Let me finish your hair first, Angel. I think you would look pretty with two braids. To match your cottage core look.” “That sounds good, Rafe,” she agrees, sitting back upright. She knows she doesn’t have to instruct him on how to do it because he has sisters and he has done this before. He parts her hair into two sections before taking one of those sections and separating that into three stands. He brings one strand over the other, doing so repeatedly till he gets to the bottom of her hair. He takes off the hair tie he has on his wrist for her and ties it off. He does the same thing to the other section of her hair. She thanks him while getting up from the bed to get her bags for class. Rafe’s hand stops her from moving any further. “Wait, something is missing,” he notes. She lets him think about it for a second before the answer comes to his mind. “Ribbons,” he exclaims. He rushes to the vanity and pulls out pink ribbons he also bought for her. He returns to her side, tying bows on top of the hair ties with the fabric. He brings both of her braids to the front and adjusts them, pressing his lips to hers in satisfaction. “Perfect.” She smiles at him, “Thank you, Rafe. It looks amazing.” “You’re welcome, Angel,” he returns. He picks up her bag and sends her off with a small swat to her butt. She giggles as she scurries out of his room to class.

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ghouljams · 3 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/thyme-in-a-bubble/738887284193132544

https://www.tumblr.com/hirpinia/724279071977160704/kittycoles

https://www.tumblr.com/thyme-in-a-bubble/737528439392927744

when Price and Witch married and he moves into her little house (she’s too happy there to ever leave no matter who asked her!)

I may have also been thinking of turning my home into my own Witch cottage 😅

*^* I love these images so muuuuuuch they're so cozy and wonderful. I want a witch's cottage for a home too.

You've never seen snow blanket your house like this. Never seen it thick and woolly over your garden, cool even in the blistering sun. You scoop it up in your hands with joy, packing it into snowballs as you dust the chill off the roses. You don't think it will hurt anything, the garden is still warm, and the ice drips in tantalizingly clear icicles off your roof. You set up your snowballs on the brick wall, making a little snowman for yourself while you're supposed to be watering.

Price is setting up a fire when you wander back inside, your fingers are pleasantly cold, and you go to push them against the back of his neck. He swats at you and you laugh, a little taste of his own medicine. You go to check the front of the house, pulling the curtain back on your front window to watch the fat snowflakes that float down from the grey sky. The city outside is starting to find itself blanketed as well.

"There's snow in the back garden," You tell Price over your shoulder. He grunts, and you hear the soft creak of your kettle being set on its hook over the fire. You glance at him, watch him dust his hands off and sit back to watch the fire. The smoke from the kindling curls towards him curiously and you rush to shoo it up the chimney. "He's got enough of you," You chastise, watching the tendrils slip up the brick with annoyance. You don't need to clean soot out of the carpet.

Price's fingers trace their way up your leg and under your skirt. "There's snow out back," He reminds you. You nod, letting him guide you down to sit between his legs. He arranges your skirt like a blanket over both of you and you lean back into his hold.

"I've never seen it on this side of the fence," You hum, "but the plants seemed alright."

"Good," Price's hands make their way around your waistband, tugging your shirt free of its tuck. You shiver when his fingers stroke over your stomach, the chill not entirely unwelcome. "Wouldn't want my season to break yours," his fingers splay, wide against your skin, soaking up your warmth. You tip your head to the side, resting it against his shoulder so her can press his nose against your pulse.

"Since when has Summer ever been scared of you?" You smile, the urge to argue with him never seems to truly leave you. Maybe it's the way you feel him huff, the curve of his lips against your neck before his teeth tease their warning, that makes disagreement seem so appealing. Maybe you're just argumentative by nature.

"Not since you came around," He hums, "see the appeal now." The appeal of warmth, the draw of the fire, the bright sunshine in your smile. Summer has no reason to fear his chill, not when it balances him out so nicely, settles in his lap like a heater and warms him to his core. He'd gladly melt for you, just as he's sure the snow in your garden is gladly melting for your flowers. Held up just long enough by his own magic for you to enjoy it. Consider it a gift, for the first snowfall of the season. The roses ought to enjoy it as much as their gardener does.

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intuitively-her · 3 months

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(Knight of wands, 10 of pentacles, Knight of cups, The Fool rx, 7 of swords rx, 4 of wands, The Hierophant, Queen of wands, The Magician)

Your energy is very abundant! This is definitely my sex worker pile. You're a "fan favorite" in your line of work. You have a lot of support from people in this community, whether you know this or not. They feel like you paved the way for others. Being in your energy feels illuminating to others. People are unafraid to be their true selves around you. You're sexually liberated and unapologetic as hell about it! The way you dress is being highlighted. Classy and elegant. You show a nice amount of skin, but not too much. You leave the rest to their imagination. I heard "classy in the streets, freak in the sheets." Someone here could have a goth style. Or you wear a lot of black. Tattoos? People love your legs! Your skin is very soft and glowy. Many people wonder if you've had surgery. They wanna know your secrets because your beauty is unreal! Those of the same sex often catch themselves checking you out. You could have a more dominating attitude. You know how to manipulate and demand the things that you want. Most people know the relationship is just business with you. They love that sh*t tho. You pretty much have both sexes groveling at your feet to be with you. People become obsessed with you very easily. They love the passion that you show towards them. Even if it's just for a moment. People love the way the way that you taste. I heard "sweet and savory". The people you've been intimate with think you put some kind of spell on them. I heard "that p*ssy got power".🤣 For someone here, your romantic partners think you're unreliable or flaky at times. You only stay for a season. It makes them kinda sad honestly. It kinda comes off like you're avoidant towards love. But really you just know how to play your cards right and won't settle for less than what you deserve. You know what deserves your attention and what doesn't.

🎶channeled songs: walk em like a dog by saucy santana

sad girlz luv money by amaarae

toxic by britney spears

glamourous by fergie

(The Sun, Ace of swords, Knight of swords rx, The Tower rx, The Lovers rx, 2 of cups rx, Ace of wands rx, Judgement rx, The Hieropant rx, The High Priestess, The Star)

You live your life unapologetically by always doing what makes you happy. People love how you don't allow your outside influences to change who you are. You look within to gain happiness. Someone here could be apart of the LGBTQ+ community. You really don't give a f*ck about people's judgement of you and your character. Hella unbothered because you know what's best for you always. Your sense of fashion is very admired as well. You might like to show a lot of skin. I'm picking up on a y2k/hello kitty/gyaru kind of style? You might like to wear skirts/dresses with stockings. Someone here dresses in the cottage core style. Your outfits make you look like a doll. People really love your chest area, even if you don't think so. Your body is very proportionate. You might keep your nails done or your brows/lashes. People love this high maintenance aspect about you. For my males here, your facial hair is so sexy, especially if you keep it trimmed. The way you keep your hair nicely cut is very attractive. Your 🍆 size is very admired as well. Anyone you've been intimate with is instantly hooked. Someone here likes to dress in button up shirts or suits. Very casual with a sprinkle of classiness. You're the apple of many people's eye and you don't even realize it. People actually have a lot of nice things to say about you. I'm getting that maybe you don't expect this? People are very attracted to your intelligence. I heard "analytical". You let your intuition and intellectual ability guide you through life. You're very quick on your feet and have the wittiest comebacks ever! People really love talking to you. Some may think you're chaotic or all over the place at times. But really that energy makes you thrive and leave your comfort zone. You do what's best for YOU, even if it doesn't make sense to everyone else. Your romantic partners find you really hard to pin down. There's someone specific coming through here. They could be from your recent past? They wish to take things to the next level with you. But they fear that you'll want to keep the connection the same and ultimately a secret.

🎶channeled songs: love on top by beyonce

real love by mary j blige

stargirl by lana del rey

kitty kat by beyonce

(The Moon rx, The Lovers, The Empress, The World, 10 of cups, 6 of pentacles, Temperance, 9 of cups, The Sun, 10 of swords, 5 of cups rx, 3 of pentacles, Queen of pentacles, Knight of wands rx, The Devil, Ace of wands)

You allow yourself to be vulnerable and open with everyone around you. Romantic or not. There's so many different layers to you and people love every single one! The passion and love you give is so deep. It really is like no other. You tend to just lay your emotions out on the table. This is why people find it so hard to let you go. Being with you feels like a drug. People love when you take care of them. Your massages feel like heaven. Someone here likes to let their partner lay their head in your lap. You might attract people with mommy issues. I'm getting that you've encountered many partners that didn't know how to properly cherish and reciprocate your love. Despite that, you never let it deter you from finding love. A true hopeless romantic. You're the ideal perfect partner to others. The ultimate fantasy. You're like a goddess in human form. You have a beautiful European/western look to you. I keep picturing a girl with long blonde hair. It makes me think of Lux Lisbon. You have a beaming smile. Someone here has beautiful deep brown eyes. Or hazel. Your body might have the shape of a literal hourglass. There's an emphasis on your hips. Your partner loves how fertile you are. You might be a creamer/squirter. Your partner enjoys c*mming inside of you. Someone here likes to add food into their sexy time. You're a true freak in bed. You don't show that side to just anyone though. Thats what makes it so special.

🎶channeled songs: when i grow up by the pussycat dolls

slave4u by britney spears

crave you by flight facilties

dontcha by the pussycat dolls

no scrubs by tlc

(Strength, 7 of swords, 8 of pentacles, 7 of pentacles, 2 of pentacles, Page of wands, King of wands rx, Wheel of fortune rx, 2 of cups, Ace of cups, Page of cups, 4 of wands, The Star)

You're a very bold and brave individual. You might come across as brash at times, but this is actually one of your most liked traits. People love how you put yourself out into the world without any second thought. You're strictly all about your money. Never letting anyone or anything distract you. You're heavily committed to your responsibilities and self-improvement. Someone here might take care of a child or family member. You're that one person that people know they can always count on. You live a very balanced life. This is very inspiring to your friends. You might be in college currently or you're close to graduating. You could have a more modest style, or you prefer to dress down. I heard that drake lyric, "sweatpants, hair tied, chillin with no makeup on. That's when you the prettiest." Someone here likes to wear pigtails or messy buns. You could have brown/blonde highlights. Someone here wears glasses. You could have freckles or a distinct beauty mark. You might be polyamorous or you're in an open relationship currently. If so, people love that you keep your relationships balanced. You don't ever let things get messy. You're the dominant one in bed. You like to give orders. Someone here likes to play with toys or blindfolds. You could like to play with candle wax? Your partners really enjoy trying new things with you. You're a very fun lover to be with.

🎶channeled songs: luxurious by gwen stefani

who's that girl by eve

london bridge by fergie

bottom b*tch by doja cat

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astralnymphh · 7 months

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born of flora and fauna 𓇢𓆸 | ellie williams | series guide⛧

𓇢𓆸𓍢ִ໋- knight!ellie x princess!reader AU guide ⛧ (teaser II.)

✧˖ ° 🕯 bright blessings!

𓍢ִ໋-;this is purely a guide to my upcoming series, detailed with important places and their names, descriptions and reference photos. i'll also include short excerpts of ellie's backstory in this fic plus the readers. vol 0./the prologue is making quick progress so i wanna get y'all excited as long as it doesn't flop (ALSO I FIGURED OUT GRADIENT TEXT FINALLY!! kinda.. im too lazy to fix anything) cw: literally only one mention of mature themes. nothing crazy. the actual series on the other hand.. will be SMUTful

𓆸𓍢ִ໋-; castle maelony

𓍢ִ໋-; mount of the regal family, bejeweled in a facade that masks a strident haunting no king would wish to dig up from the catacombs lining the roots of this limestone beast. 𓆸𓍢ִ໋-; istenad

𓍢ִ໋-; core of the meadowland, visible from far mountain boundaries of all directions. adorned with dreamy spires and coliseums, to markets and common houses, every mother and their kin covet this kingdom. 𓆸𓍢ִ໋-; dunwich

𓍢ִ໋-; ellie, a knight bound in hide and chainmail, derived and nurtured in the prairie village of dunwich, where the fertile seasons prove flaxen of corn and the trickling sweat of every farmhand turns to gold. any newborn granted to this quaint village is fated to form calloused hands with labor written in their palm lines as time flows.

𓆸𓍢ִ໋-; glade 'ionspire'

𓍢ִ໋-; a front line of trees encircling this unmapped forest, conceals a beautiful loch only few souls venture to. it happens that a determined princess can be caught galivanting about with a weapon, playing her dreamt up persona of a maiden warrior she only dawns in private. 𓆸𓍢ִ໋-; clementine cottage

𓍢ִ໋-; no home is without its glamour of hearth. a picturesque getaway straying from the bustling streets of instenad tempts such who fiend for freedom. nights under the brilliant spangled sky in this cottage have been ones of love, tangled in bed, vowing to your beloved in a hysteria of lust.

(and there she is!! im really excited to get this fully fledged out its gonna be a JUICY series promise even for being centered in medieval times it is quite deviously lustful !!!)

#ellie williams #ellie tlou #knight!ellie #knight!ellie x princess!reader #ellie x reader #ellie williams fic #ellie williams x fem!reader #lesbian #sapphic #ellie williams smut #ellie williams fanfiction #ellie x fem reader #ellie the last of us #ellie williams x reader #ellie smut #tlou ellie #⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆upcoming #𓇢𓆸𓍢ִ໋-

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chickenparm · 6 months

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Tradition - Part Seven

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“Sn-Snezhnayan tradition dictates in a traditional battle, the winner is allowed to request one thing from the-” another cough, born from phlegm in his throat that rattles wetly, “from the loser.” (or, You accept a bet and despite not winning, you’re not sure if you’ve actually lost.)

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Childe/f!Reader 2,123 Words - SFW Bamboozled into marriage, awkwardness, fluff, future smut

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Once, perhaps the second or third rematch, Childe made small talk as he sprawled across the floor, leaned back on his hands behind him. First, he mentioned his brother that you’d helped; Teucer. Then, he slipped aimlessly from one topic to the other.

A comfortable cottage made of stone and well-made roof thatching, settled at the edge of a little fishing village tucked along the coastline of Snezhnaya. Its shores protected from battering waves by slow-moving icebergs that create an ever-shifting wall from the outside world.

And in that cottage, in that village, is his family. Siblings who are genuinely happy to see him, parents that put smiles on their faces and tension at the corner of their eyes. A backyard with a ruin guard, its core removed. Farmland that had once been worked by his family to sustain them that lay barren now thanks to Childe’s flow of cash.

Childe paints a pretty picture of rigid mountains, forests of pine trees that would be a deep green if not for the layers and layers of snow covering each individual needle. Frozen lakes that are sturdier than the earth itself, protesting as he drills holes to fish through. The sky stretching into the distance, clear and cold and blue.

Snezhnaya is as beautiful as he describes it to be.

The ship was forced to wait in the small harbor for the night. To approach Morepesok without the guiding light of the sun would be to openly invite the vessel to go ahead and sink. The icebergs don’t move quickly, but they do move, and the village is small enough that the light can’t quite reach out to where you prop your chin on the cold, frozen wood of the ship’s railing.

The moon is just passed new. A thin little sliver, squinting down at the way your breath pushes from your nose in a sigh, the cloud drifting up and away. The stars here are no different than the ones in Mondstadt, or Liyue, or Sumeru, but they seem somehow both brighter and more far away. Like even they are afraid of the chill that’s just barely being fought off by the thick cloak and clothing you’ve procured for the trip.

On your left hand, the ring is warmed happily by your body heat.

It’s getting late, and you should return to the bunk room to get some sleep before you try to piece together Childe’s descriptions to find your way. Before, not so long ago, you would have been endlessly irritated that you could recall such descriptions with picture-perfect clarity. It’s as if he’s dreamily reciting memories of his homeland to you right now, at your side.

But now, it’s comforting. Soothing enough to lull you asleep with the rocking of the ship and the quiet thudding of your heart in anticipation.

Sumeru was - is - arduous. Scaramouche is spirited away somewhere by Nahida, but that’s still a mess that needs to be cleaned up. There’s still so much to do, so many places to explore, every little rock and ruin to pick through for even a trace of your sibling. Even Dainsleif would be a welcome arrival; it’s about that time again where he shows his face and says things that only leave you more confused and frustrated.

Maybe it’s actually better he stays away for a little. Your life is complicated enough as it is.

You awaken to the sound of the crew on the deck, of orders being called out. It takes only a moment for you to blink at the ceiling and decipher the fact that there isn’t the sort of urgency that suggests an emergency. It’s alright to lay in your bunk a little longer.

Hands laced over your stomach as you look upward, you think about Paimon. Dunyarzad had been plenty happy for Paimon to stay with her family - god knows they’d be able to foot the bill for an appetite like that. But Paimon had been adamant she come with you in case you do find your wayward fiance.

“Who knows what will happen! You’ll come back and you’ll be… be… Mrs. Tartaglia, or something! Paimon has to make sure you don’t get swept off and married before Paimon can be there!”

But of course, by “being with you”, she meant tucked away in the nice, warm teapot that sits in your inventory. Close enough that you can call on her if the time for nuptials comes, but far enough away that she doesn’t have to deal with the cold of Snezhnaya.

“Paimon is… cold-blooded! Once Paimon gets cold, it’s all over!” And that’s okay. As much as you appreciate your companion, it’s nice to have a little time alone.

You’ve never really been alone before.

A bell rings somewhere up above, signifying the final approach to the docks. The ship is small enough that you can get to the deck in a few short steps and prepare to disembark. Leaning against the same railing from the evening prior, you look out on the village in the light of day. It’s not exactly as you imagined, but it fits perfectly as it had been described.

As a fishing village, you expected it to be a little more gray, a little more dreary. As a Snezhnayan village, you expected it to be less populated, a little less busy.

It subverts your expectations in all those ways. There are already people on the dock ready to help moor the ship. Not so far away, you can see the square of the village, lit with a crackling bonfire to warm those who seem to be doing shopping at a morning market. Food must always be fresh, if it’s colder than an icebox all the time.

And the fish. Childe wasn’t lying about the size of the fish. As you walk past one in the square to enjoy the bonfire for a moment, you swear its eyes seem to follow you. But surely it’s dead, and you’re just feeling odd being in a place so new without anyone else to comfort you.

Right, you tell yourself, holding your mitten-clad hands out to accept the fire’s warmth, a moment longer here, and I’ll start that search in earnest.

A moment turns into two, then three, and before long you realize you’re simply wasting time and stalling. You’re better at recognizing it now, after scrutinizing your behavior toward Childe and this situation. Diversion after stall tactic after excuse to drag things out. And then you took long enough that the two of you were separated before you could make any further headway.

Though, he’s already an indeterminable amount of distance away from you, so what’s a few moments longer?

If the fire was a finite resource, it would be accurate to pin you with the sin of greed. Snezhnaya is so cold, colder than it would be if you had another form by your side that would let you snuggle into his cloak and press yourself against him to leech his warmth.

Instead, a different body slams into you, almost knocking you off balance and into the wet slush on the ground made of melted snow.

Your name, chanted in a cheerful voice with the slightest lisp of a child missing their front teeth. Over and over as his arms squeeze tighter and tighter, only loosening when another voice pipes up, “Wait, this is Ajax’s-?”

The voice cuts off and a third voice says, only in somewhat of a whisper, “Yeah! But don’t say anything, remember? Mama and Papa don’t know yet, and you know Teucer can’t keep a secret for his life.”

Teucer is who clings to you with giggling laughter and a cacophony of words that you can’t quite make out beyond his happiness at seeing you here. The other two would be unmistakable as his siblings - as Childe’s siblings. A girl with long orange hair in a braid, and blue eyes that have the same shine as Teucer’s. A boy with a darker shade of auburn, cropped short and looking far too serious for someone his age.

Still bewildered, your mind wanders in the chaos as you contemplate whether a younger Childe was more similar to Teucer, or the pre-teen boy that you can only assume is Anthon. It’s difficult to imagine Childe with such an expression on his face; he seems far more suited to wide smiles and laughter and freckles on his cheeks.

The two others don’t introduce themselves to you. It doesn’t seem necessary, considering they’re obviously aware of who and what you are, and you’ve heard more than your fair share of stories about Childe’s siblings. But still, you do your best to give them a smile before looking down at Teucer to pry his arms from around your waist. He’s letting the warmth out from inside your cloak, after all.

“It’s good to see you, too. What happened to your teeth?”

“They fell out-”

“He slipped on the ice face-first and knocked them out.” Anthon says, stepping forward to scrutinize you better. “They’re still in the snow somewhere, we couldn’t find ‘em. Is Ajax with you?”

It takes a moment for you to process the mystery of Teucer’s missing teeth, immediately followed by a question that answers an unspoken one of your own. So he isn’t here. Unfortunate - that ticket cost a lot of mora, considering the vessel wasn’t meant for passengers. Who takes a Winter trip to Snezhnaya, anyway? Much less to a little fishing village more than a day of travel from the capitol.

Anthon asked a question, and you shake your head to answer, “No, he isn’t. I was actually hoping he was here, with you. We’ve been… apart for business, and I’m not sure where he’s stationed at the moment.”

“Well, the last letter he sent didn’t say where, so we dunno either.” Tonia explains, stepping forward as well. “It’s a good thing we found you before anyone else did.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Your question sounds a little guarded. It’s probably not necessary to be defensive around the children who will inevitably be your in-laws, but they’re giving you the answers to questions you weren’t even aware of, and suddenly the snow feels a little too bright, the fire too warm, your cloak too heavy.

Breathe.

Sumeru took a lot out of you, put a lot into you that you’re still working through. A fear of too much happening at once - one-hundred and sixty eight defeats against a metal monstrosity of elemental power would burden anyone with an anxiety they can’t quite shake.

In the midst of your swirling thoughts, Tonia interjects, reaching down beside her to a basket that had carefully been tucked into the snow. “Teucer, why don’t you run this back to Mama? She’s waiting on these and you’re the fastest runner. We’ll bring the Traveler, so don’t worry!”

The boy doesn’t even bat an eye. He accepts the basket with a look of determination, “I won’t even need a break!”

“Watch your footing, don’t slip again-”

“Yeah, or your bottom teeth will go next.” Anthon’s teasing could be construed as rude, but there’s a smile on his face, a smile on Teucer’s, and maybe that’s just a thing between them you don’t quite get. Surely your twin has made jibes like that in the past, but it feels like a lifetime since you last held their hand in yours before dispersing into golden light and stardust.

Once Teucer is far out of earshot, Anthon no longer withholds information.

“Ajax hasn’t said a word about your engagement to our parents.” He says with a seriousness that makes you wonder if perhaps his parents are some sort of abyssal beasts that would have their transformations triggered by the mention of holy matrimony.

Tonia further clarifies, “Don’t be mad at him about it. It’s like.. a Snezhnayan tradition that the mother of the groom plans the wedding. And she said Ajax is old enough that he really should start looking-”

“Anyway, he obviously had a reason for only telling Tonia and me, so-”

“So, you shouldn’t say anything about it for now. Did you come here looking for him? Where from?” Tonia’s voice goes from trying too hard to seem grown-up to having that childlike inquisitiveness that Teucer still enjoys. Her gloved hand wraps around your arm to start guiding you along Teucer’s footprints in the snow. Anthon follows behind, listening as you do your best to answer her questions and ignore the unsettled feeling in your stomach of once again having no direction.

There’s a suspiciously Teucer-shaped indent in the disturbed snow on the path, a footprint skidding longer than the others. You ignore that, too.

#childe #tartaglia #genshin impact #fic #fanfic #fanfiction #childe x reader #childe/reader #tartaglia x reader #tartaglia/reader #genshin #multi part #multi chap

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tales-of-a-princess · 2 years

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Hello your majesties,

Apologizes for not uploading for a while. My royal laptop is currently not cooperating with any internet and I have just moved and begun university again!

I do hope to be more active and finally post the embroidery video soon!

Best of wishes your majesties,

Until next time ✨

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wangxianficfinder · 1 year

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In the mood for...

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1. heyyy for the next i’m in the mood for do you have any friends with benefits in which both basically pine in silence thinking the other only wants sex and then they get together at the end thank youuuuuuu

Afterglow by Court_on_Fire (E, 4k, wangxian, wangxian/others implied, pornstars!wangxian, pining while fucking, friends to lovers, porn with plot, confessions) This is not an exact match, but I think it has the right vibe!! Wwx and lwj are both porn stars and best friends and they decide to do a scene together.

The Simplest Way Forward by harriet_vane (E, 70k, WangXian, Modern AU, Accidental Baby Acquisition, Kid Fic, explicit in much much later chapters, green card marriage (but not really), pining for your own husband, endless pining, Slow Burn, Happy Ending, Nothing else bad or traumatic happens to the baby)

the moon lives in the lining of your skin by sarahyyy (M, 9k, WangXian, Modern AU, College/University, Friends With Benefits, Misunderstandings, Oblivious, Pining, Mutual Pining, Love Confessions, Sharing a Bed, Roommates)

(our friendship) up against the ropes by daltoneering (E, 36k, WangXian, Modern AU, Friends to Lovers, Getting Together, lan zhan FUCKS, Fluff and Smut, Experienced LWJ, Oblivious WWX, Mutual Pining, Friends With Benefits, Pining while fucking, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Spit Kink, Dirty Talk, Light Bondage, Praise Kink, Dom/sub Undertones, Kink Negotiation, Pride and Prejudice 2005 (dir. Joe Wright), mentions of Wei Ying/others and Lan Zhan/others)

be still, my foolish heart by mirrorofprinces (E, 6k, WangXian, Modern AU, Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Pining, Blow Jobs, Shower Sex, Misunderstandings, One innocent rabbit who did nothing wrong, based on a reddit post, Getting Together)

all that and more by Euphorion (E, 20k, WangXian, XuanLiMian, MianQing, Modern AU, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Recreational Drug UseAlcohol, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Truth or Dare, Sexting, Nudes, First Time Blow Jobs, "Straight" WWX, "Cis" WWX, Genderfluid WWX, Trans Male Character, trans WN, Intercrural Sex, Phone Sex, Rimming, Anal Play, Friends With Benefits, Mutual Pining, Weddings, Minor XianYu, Facials)

Bite and Bruise and Bind by ReformedTsundere (E, 4k, WangXian, Modern AU, Anal Sex, Rough Sex, Jealous LWJ, Biting, Friends With Benefits, Or Is it?, Idiots in Love, Pining, Like VERY Slightly Dubious Content, Begging, Blow Jobs, Marking, slight angst, Slight self-loathing, Happy Ending, little bit of crying, Barebacking)

Strange New World by alcego (E, 10k, WangXian, Modern AU, quarantine fic, Friends With Benefits, FWB to Roommates to Lovers, Mutual Pining, Cohabitation, Co[vid]habitation, Explicit Sexual Content, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, (Home) Office Sex, Flight Steward!WWX, lawyer!lwj, fucking while pining, and they were ROOMMATES)

Fentao-laoshi's Guide to Cut-Sleeve Pleasures by occultings (microcomets) (E, 31k, wangxian, canon divergence, pining while fucking, friends with benefits, first time, cloud recesses study arc, practice kissing, sharing a bed, jealousy, getting together, confessions, happy ending)

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2. Hi I'm in the mood for a fic where Wei Ying says a big F*** You to the Cultivation World post Sunshot Campaign, and leaves to live out his cottage core dreams. He gives up the Yin Houfu to the Lan Sect, in exchange for protection and new identities for the Dafan Wen.

It could follow any timeline. The only thing I'm specific about is that WY gets to live for himself. Lan Zhan may or may not find him later on, and it may end up with WangXian but it's not necessary. I just want to read about our boi discovering self worth, and learning what it means to be unconditionally loved. Cultivation World bashing would be very much welcome. @shenmiao98

And They Have Escaped The Weight of Darkness by cosmicmilktea (T, 10k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Amnesia, Memory Loss, Grief/Mourning, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Screw the Cultivation world tbh, The Lan precepts deserves better, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Falling In Love, domestic life, Social justice boyfriends wangxian, Happy Ending)

Just as the Snow Melts by draechaeli (T, 66k, WangXian, XuanLi, SongXiao, Everybody Lives, Canon Divergence) has some “F*** You to the Cultivation World post Sunshot Campaign” and “cottage core dreams” energy.

SIMILAR! When the World Comes Crumbling Down, you Will Call my Name by pft_a_Frog22 (Not Rated, 5k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, stygian tiger seal, BAMF WWX, Demonic cultivation, Cultivation world Bashing, LWJ regrets, Lan Sect BashingHappy Ending, for wwx, Ambiguous/Open Ending) Similar energy

SIMILAR! Fading mirrors by apathyinreverie (T, 5k, WangXian, Angst, Politics, Some Fluff, Some Plot, What-If, Fix-It, of sorts, Canon Divergence, Protective Wen siblings) Similar energy

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3. Hey. Can you recommend some canon era non a/b/o mpreg fics? Bonus if the Lans are taking care of pregxian, like everyone being protective of him. Not just cause he's the Lan -er-Furen and carrying the heir, but also cause they like him. @utxqia

🧡 Accidents Will Happen by vesna (mrsronweasley) (E, 45k WangXian, Post Canon, Mpreg, Fluff, Light angst)

🧡 Like Rabbits by Setari (T, 41k, WangXian, Kid fic, Canon rewrite, Mpreg, Miscarriage scare, Crack treated seriously, Hopeful ending) has a pregnant (but not A/B/O WWX) although there isn't much doting since it's set mostly around the Sunshot Campaign

Impermanence, Transience, Permanence by Best Bepsy (BepsyGray) (E, 39k, wangxian, canon divergence, unplanned pregnancy, mpreg, gore, sunshot campaign, assumed miscarriage, medical procedures, childbirth, golden core reveal) is canon-era non-a/b/o mpreg, but it's during the sunshot so no one is really taking care of wwx (not even wwx)

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4. Hi!!! hope you guys are having a great day! For an itmf request i have it's quite easy (i think) Are there any fics where wei ying has a child/takes care of a child in the canon timeline? Thank you!

Baby Whisperer Wei Wuxian by Preludian_Staves (T, 15k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Accidental Baby Acquisition, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Not Jiang Clan Friendly, Arranged Marriage (eventually for reasons), Parent-Child Relationship, Soft WWX, Pining LWJ, Good Parent WWX, WWX Is Good With Children, Single Parent WWX, Fluff and Angst, Developing Relationship)

and having a marvelous time by varnes (E, 108k, WangXian, Sound of Music AU, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, Family Feels, spies to lovers???, Protective Siblings, Angst with a Happy Ending)

Seen and not heard by eatmyass (E, 51k, wangxian, case fic, no sunshot, kid fic, dadxian, strangers to lovers, found family, LWJ pov, pining, fake/pretend relationship, first time, falling in love)

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5. Hey, are there fics where jiang cheng gets his ass handed to him by others whenever he tries to blame wei wuxian?

Bright Voice Roughly Rendered Softly Silent by Preludian_Staves (T, 26k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, No Golden Core Transfer, Muteness, Hurt/Comfort, Getting Together, Not JC Friendly, Choking, Red String of Fate, Appearances by Paperman!WWX, Inventor WWX, Good Uncle LQR, WWX goes to Cloud Recesses, Feelings Realization, Supportive Lan Family, Genius WWX, Angst with a Happy Ending, Protective LWJ, Protective Lan Family, Character Death (not wwx or lwj))

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6. hello there, thank you for all the good work!!

im in the mood for fics were A) wwx interacts with ghost as if they are people, like in the scene of the courtesan girls talking about flower meanings; B) just highlights that the yin energy is always attracted to him and so wwx is always hearing and seeing ghosts and the supernatural (not that they are seeking to harm him, just interact; or C) the burial mounds is sentient or just has a special link, relationship with wwx.

if its too much of a demanding request, feel free to ignore it; once again, keep it with the nice work 🤍🤍🤎

6A)

Ghost of Mine by SasukiMimochi (E, 42k, wangxian, LWJ & LSZ & WWX, post-sunshot, golden core reveal, burial mounds settlement days, demonic cultivation, canonical temporary character death, found family, hurt/comfort, fluff & angst, character turned ghost, supernatural elements, WIP) is it ok if Wei Ying is the ghost and others interact with him? 🤭 (this is a wip, but gets regular updates and really cool art!)

let the sun go down on your anger; let it burn you to sleep by enbysaurus_rex (Not rated, 78k, wangxian, WQ & WWX, chronic illness, narcolepsy, chronic pain, YLLZ WWX, sleeping beauty fusion, body horror, tags at the beginning of the chapters, WIP)

5 TOTALLY TRUE STORIES OF THE YILING PATRIARCH TO TURN YOUR HAIR WHITE!!!!! (and one story that actually happened) by dragonofeternal (T, 3k, LSZ & WWX, parody, crack, 5+1, fluff, ghosts, [Podfic] by Jet_pods (Jetainia))

6C)

build me no shrines by occultings (microcomets) (M, 54k, WangXian, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, First Time, Getting Together, Confessions, Sharing a Bed, Hair Washing, Sentient Burial Mounds, Case Fic, Post-Canon, CQL Compliant, Hurt/Comfort, Whump, Light Angst, Flashbacks, mild body horror, foot washing, Happy Ending, Non-Sexual Intimacy, …then sexual intimacy,

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7. Hi! Do you know of any fics where Lan Zhan hides something about himself (i.e. an ability or his abo status) because Wei Ying has a trauma or issue related to it? @gsmileys

Dog Days by Cy_an_Blue (T, 3k, WangXian, Supernatural Elements, Were-Creatures, Werewolf LWJ, Human WWX, Cynophobia, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Miscommunication, Misunderstandings)

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8. I am itmf a Twin Jades incest story. They don’t need to be the main couple and they don’t need to have a happy ending, I just want some love/sex related drama between the boys. Thank you!!

exmanhater has a few lxc/lwj/wwx stories

The Ritual by kianspo (E, 18k, Jadecest, Sibling Incest, Twin Jades of Lán Incest, Canon Divergence, in which the lan sect is a tantric sect, lwj is 16, Mildly Dubious Consent, no coercion, First Time, Bottom LWJ, SS's usual brand of gross, Good Uncle LQR, Porn with Feelings)

take this weight of mine by soliloqui (E, 84k, Jadecest, WangXianChen, Post-Canon, LXC in Seclusion, Depression, touch starvation, Self-Harm, Suicidal Ideation, Suicide Attempt, PTSD, Panic Attacks, Dissociation, Unreliable Narrator, Dual Cultivation, mild fuck-or-die, Mild Consent Issues, please check end notes of chapter 2 for more information, Sibling Incest, Hurt/Comfort, gentle smut, Healing, Asexual Character, demisexual LXC, demisexual lwj, Protective LWJ, Protective LXC, Protective WWX, lqr's a++ parenting, Angst with a Happy Ending)

The Twin Jades fuck Series by Foregone_Shadow (E, 156k, Jadecest, Endgame WangXian, LXC / Others, MIND THE TAGS, Explicit Sex, Porn with plot, Manipulation, Dark!LXC, Traumatized LWJ, Rape/Non-Con Elements, Blood as lube, DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT)

evidence of a love that transcends hunger Series by autumncolour (M/E, 30k, Jadecest, WangXianChen, Post-Canon, Slice of Life, Role Reversal, infantilization, Dub-con caretaking, Porn with Feelings, Sibling Incest, under-negotiated D/s dynamics, Processing Trauma Through Kink)

set my soul alight Series by Skadiseven (E, 42k, Jadecest, WangXianChen, Modern AU, Toronto, Halloween Costumes, Halloween, Sex, also some cuddling, Power Play, Rough Sex, Intercrural Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Aftercare, Sort Of)

oh we have moved forward in pain by TheArcticRequiemLobster (E, 47k, Jadecest, WangXianChen, Post-Canon, Post-Betrayal, Severe depressive episodes, Bruises, Bite marks, Consensual sexual injuries, Self harm through sexs, elf harm ideation, Nightmares, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Excessive Drinking, Grief/Mourning, Past Child Abuse, implied ace jc, Explicit Sexual Content, Guilt, Discussion of wwx’s first time in the burial mounds, Insecurity, not-so-accidental child acquisition, chapter 14 comes with its own warning, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sort Of, Sibling Incest, Mashup of cql verse and novel, anti-lqr)

Embers by xantissa (E, 38k, Jadecest, WangXianChen, Fluff, Falling In Love, sex pollen trope (curse), dub con, Comfort, Grief, Forgiveness, Happy Ending, Sibling Incest, Switching, Flirting, Learning to live again, Magic, Curses, Polyamory, Polyamory Negotiations, Threesome - M/M/M, Slow Burn, Angst and Hurt/Comfort)

qirongsmom has 6 really intense jadecest fics

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9. Is there any fic with concept of tiger tally turning as children/ twin? And addressing WY as their parent @selflovingmedj

Master? No! Mother! by pluma1007 (G, 24k, wangxian, canon divergence, stygian tiger amulet twins au, accidental baby acquisation, OP WWX, pining, JGS as his own warning, not Gusu elder friendly, WIP)

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10. iitmf some wwx and lsz centric fics

gentil-minou: Asking for clarification about 10: do they want post canon specifically or are they interested in au's or modern, stuff like that

your name, safe in their mouth by astrolesbian (G, 10k, LSZ & WWX, WangXian, Father-Son Relationship, Injury, Hurt/Comfort, Post-Canon, More aligned with CQL than novel canon, Miscommunication, Eventual Positive Communication, Trying to be a family, how to tell your dad you want him to be your dad in 6 easy steps!)

Not Yet (There As Needed) by sunrise_and_death (T, 13k, LSZ & WWX, JL & WWX, WangXian, Post-Canon, Family Feels, Family Bonding, POV LSZ, even more yearning, Dramatic Revelations)

roots by violia (T, 5k, WangXian, LSZ & WWX & LWJ, Fluff, Post-Canon, Canon Compliant, Hugging, Family Feels, Relationship Reveal, Family Reunions)

Red Bunny and Blue Bunny are Friends by deliciousblizzardshark (G, 5k, WangXian, LSZ & LWJ & WWX, Kid Fic, Domestic Fluff, Author WWX, Parent LWJ, Pining LWJ, POV LSZ, Soft WangXian)

Running Home to Me by songsofthespring (G, 34k, WangXian, LSZ & LWJ & WWX, LSZ & WN, Anastasia (1997 & Broadway) Fusion, Royalty, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Temporary Amnesia, Medical Inaccuracies, JYL & LWJ Friendship, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies)

when he comes home to you by Kika988 (G, 2k, WangXian, LSZ & LWJ & WWX, Family Feels, Family Fluff, Families of Choice, Light Angst, Fluff and Angst)

The Intervening Years by roserocksrapidly (G, 11k, WangXian, LSZ & LWJ & WWX, Canon Divergence, LSZ centric, Parent-Child Relationship, Wangxian is background, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort)

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11. Hi! ♡ for your next itmf i have 2 request if thats ok, do you know any fics where:

A) JFM isn't being bashed (loved even!) but YZY is? or

B) a discussion is had about how YZY also verbally abused JFM? they don't have to be alive but canon era only please! wangxian is preferable too but not necessary. Thank you!!

11A)

Ad Oblivione by Baph, HikariNoHimeWriter (M, 70k, WangXian, Time Travel Fix-It, Temporary Character Death, Canon-Typical Violence, POV Multiple, Hurt/Comfort, Grief/Mourning, Identity Reveal, Golden Core Reveal, Cultivation World Critical, Not JC Friendly, Abusive YZY, Angst with a Happy Ending) Hi! I'm really sorry, idk if this actually helps or not :( for #11 on the last itmf, there is this fic where all sects are curious about a mysterious boy helping common people, but just some of them actually get in contact with him, them being LQR, JYL, and MM. The boy is, ofc, WWX, and there is a lady ghost that takes care of him... it also includes ppl bashing YZY, but not JFM

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12. hello, and thank you for all that you do! i just have a humble request: can you please direct me to fics where lwj GROVELS? hehehe. kinda like the flavor of lwj trying to make it up to wwx. thanks a lot!

我的皇后是農民 | sowing seeds in the cold palace by sweetlolixo (E, 39k, WIP, WangXian, Imperial Palace, Emperor LWJ, Imperial Consort WWX, Farmer WWX, Only WWX Could Have an Empress to Farmer Pipeline, Angst, Romance, Wingman LJY, Wife-chasing-LWJ, Arranged Marriage, Best Boy A-Yuan)

Honesty is the Best Policy (Except if You’re an Asshole) by piecrust (E, 22k, College AU, Porn with feelings, Angst)

the earthquake in the room by phnelt (E, 39k, WangXian, College/University, Modern: No Powers, Canada, Getting Together, Mentions of lwj/others, inter-faculty romance, strangers to lovers to frenemies to lovers, mostly book characterisation) lan zhan does zero grovelling in 'earthquake in the room' aka the toast fic by phenlt, and lots of people were yelling at lan zhan in the comments. I'm curious what the requestor will think! like in no way does lan zhan use mouth words to say he likes Wei ying and he never even knew what he did wrong far less apologized about it. 💀

a constellation to stir my heart by phnelt (E, 12k, WangXian, Canada, Modern: No Powers, sequel to Earthquake in the room) re#12 and the comment on 'earthquake in the room' 🙂 I think the person who recommended it may have meant to rec the series because there is a sequel to Earthquake that has Lan Zhan realizing the error of his actions and coming to to Realizations and that fulfills to the requesters ask I think 🙂

🧡 Life as a House by Terri Botta (Isilwath) (T, 55k, WangXian, Modern AU, Post-Divorce, Father-Son Relationship, Reconciliation, Therapy, Angst with a happy ending, corporate espionage, abusive relationships, recovery from abuse) has the grovel vibe. LWJ doesn't grovel as much as goes deep into self-flagellation when he recognizes what a shit husband he was and makes amends with a happy ending. It's LWJ focused and he's a victim of abusive LQR.

Lie for Love by sether1n3 (E, 73k, wangxian, LWJ/MXY, modern, angst w happy ending, hurt/comfort, endgame wangxian, mpreg, hit and run, WWX goes to prison, hurt WWX, implied/referenced child abuse, not JC friendly, lawyer JC, grief/mourning, Secret (2013) au, rich LWJ, artist WWX, slow burn, check all tags! , WIP)

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13. Hi! So for ITMF:

A) fics where WWX isn't treated well in Cloud Recesses so his siblings or nephew or idk NHS come save him (not necessarily mistreated by LWJ but I'm not against it either), the worst they are to him, the better :)

B) fics where WWX is forced or tricked into marrying someone who's abusive or simply doesn't treat him with the respect and dignity he deserves and the jiangs or one of the twin jades rescue him

No Jiang bashing if possible, or at least no Jiang siblings bashing please! Thank you!! @jiangclaritybell

13B)

Trace amounts of poison won't kill you by SalarianScientist (M, 68k, WIP, WangXian, WWX/WX, Angst with a Happy Ending, Gaslighting, Depression, Abusive Relationships, Modern AU, Female LWJ/Female WWX, No cultivation and no swords, only bad choices) rule 63 wangxian and WWX is uh, not yet saved where the story leaves off but she's getting there! It sounds like you know what you're getting into but i would say mind the tags. This felt very true-to-life when it comes to living with an abuser and could be triggering

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14. Hi! For the next (nsfw) ITMF, do you have any recs that have this vibe? @blueghost13 (description: "animated TikTok of WangXian, WWX says: You could be rougher with me er-gege. LWJ replies while kissing his hand: I'm afraid of causing pain to Wei Ying. WWX then grabs his collar and drags him in close, eyes wide." end description. - Mod C)

full disclosure by wolframvonbielefeld (maknaeline) (E, 3k, WangXian, Mentions of Necrophilia, NOT re: wangxian, Overstimulation, Multiple Orgasms, Lingerie, implied zhuiling, wwx is the Master of the Turnabout, Field trips, Sub Drop, Mild BDSM, WWX is a Powerbottom) WWX, under the influence of Sex Pollen, is having none of LWJ’s forbearance: “But Wuxian doesn’t want reverent. He wants ruined”

Hold Truth to the Light by SoManyJacks (E, 15k, WangXian, Light Angst, Fluff, switch!LWJ, service top!WWX, Accusations of rape, False Accusations, Rumors, nasty rumors, Alcohol, arranged marriage sideplot, Painful Sex, Anal Sex, POV Alternating, Light Dom/sub, Post-Canon, Based on the novel, gratuitous epilogues) LWJ fears that he may have been hurting WWX—a notion supported by his own clumsy experiments with a sex toy; WWX reassures him.

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15. Hello! For the next ITMF, can u guys recommend some fics with cheating lwj the one with hurt wwx & angst? or just plain angst, can also be pure heavy angst / hurt no comfort / tearjerker / any heartbreak / something like that. Thankyouuuuuu!! @httpskaixx

Not Meant for a Forever by Asmayi (M, 2k, WangXian, WangYu, Modern AU, Hurt No Comfort, Sad WWX, Cheating, Infidelity, Emotional Infidelity, OOC, Professor LWJ, Engineer WWX, Student MXY, Teacher-Student Relationship, College/University, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Heavy Angst, Married WangXian)

driver’s license by cryptenhope (T, 5k, WangXian, Modern AU, Post-Break Up, Making Up, Getting Back Together, Happy Ending if you read the ending notes, Ambiguous/Open Ending)

the ugly truth by reidviolet (T, 3k, WangXian, Modern AU, Heavy Angst, the scary reality of being in love, the realistic side of love, breaking up, Sad WWX, Losing Interest, Sad Ending)

All that is solid melts into air by huxiyi (T, 18k, WangXian, Angst with a Happy Ending, Growing Old Together, Breaking Up & Making Up, Post-Canon, Character Study, Getting Back Together)

you were the best thing (that’s ever been mine) by vrys (G, 2k, WangXian, Modern AU, Married Couple, Infidelity, Cheating, Hurt No Comfort, Angst, Sad Ending, OOC characters, pain pain pain)

Say No to this Series by BCat13 (G/T, 12k, WangXian, LWJ/Others, Modern AU, Heavy Angst, Cheating LWJ, Inspired by The Reynolds Pamphlet, CEO LWJ, It's quiet uptown inspired, Mentions of Rape, Mentions of drugs, Mentions of self-harm, Angst, cheating au, Angst with an happy ending, Open Ending, Car Accident, Injuried character, Suicidal Thoughts, Hurt and comfort)

breathing underwater Series by paperlungs (E, 60k, WangCheng, WangXian, ChengJue, ChengChao, ChengXuan, ChaoXu, Character Study, Infidelity, Unhealthy Relationships, Inferiority Complex, Modern AU, Mental Health Issues, getting therapy when you desperately Need it, allusions to depression and suicidal thoughts, Complicated Relationships, split POV, Italy, moreso the CONSEQUENCES of infidelity, please read author's note, Past Relationship(s), Past wangxian, Personal Growth, apologies if anyone is wildly ooc, Origin Story, the zhancheng is mostly background, Daddy Issues, bodyguard!wzl, bratty rich kid!wc) it’s a JC-focused series, not Wangxian, but LWJ’s infidelity plays a big role

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16. dear mods, im in the mood for some jin zixuan & wei wuxian friendship. specially if they become friends for more than just their mutual love for jiang yanli. thank you for the lovely work 💞💞

Quartet series by WithBroomBefore (T, 69k, Platonic Soulbond, Hurt/comfort, Canon Divergence, No golden core transfer, JC&JZX stay in Xuanwu cave, Fix-it, Temporary character death)

All Old Things are New Again series by The Feels Whale (@miscellea) (M, 59k, WangXian, Reincarnation, Modern AU, canon still happened, extreme post canon, Sugar Daddy, Kink Negotiation, gentle dom!LWJ, canonical levels of consent play, Modern Cultivators, cultivators can recognize important people from previous lives, vaguely, this started out as a cute sugar fantasy and got just incredibly horny very fast, blame LWJ) features some jin zixuan & wei wuxian friendship (it’s brief and not the main focus, but it’s in there)

Twin Treasures by crossdressingdeath (T, 81k, WIP, JZX & WWX, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Can't quite tag this as 'everyone lives' but I promise everyone who dies will DESERVE IT, mostly novel-verse with a bit of CQL here and there, currently being edited)

Silver eyes meet gold by EuphoricSuds (Not Rated, 3k, WangXian, JZX & WWX, XuanLi, Minor Character Death, Canonical Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, BAMF WWX, Hurt WWX, Genius WWX, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Family Fluff, WWX Gets a Hug, WWX is Loved, WWX is LSZ's Parent, WWX is a Jīn, WWX Isn't Adopted by the Jiāngs, Canon Rewrite, Out of Character WWX, Out of Character, Comfort No Hurt, Cute WWX)

Wei Wuxian and Jin Zixuan are oblivious Besties ♥ Series by Akak_ShadMe (Not Rated/G, 15k, WIP, JZX & WWX, WangXian, XuanLi, JZX & WWX Friendship, Time Travel Fix-It, Platonic Relationships, Protective JZX, Confused JC, JZX Lives, Oblivious WWX, Angst and Humor, Platonic cuddling)

With you, I can fight the World by Weiyingbestboy (G, 2k, WangXian, XuanLi, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Time Travel Fix-It, Canon Divergence, JC is so done, JZX and WWX Friendship)

Once Lost but Now Found, Found, Found by thunderwear (G, 4k, WIP, XuanLi, WangXian, JZX & WWX, Canon Divergence, WWX raised by Jins, Kid Fic, for a bit, Eventual Romance, Madame Jin is pretty cool, slight Madame Yu bashing, Friendship)

❤️ Candy & Conspiracies by Reverie (cl410) (T, 16k, wangxian, JZX & WWX, jin wwx, fluff & crack, found family, humor, no angst, Mojo’s post) “At least it wasn’t another surprise half-sibling. It did not take long for Jin Zixuan to reconsider. Wei Wuxian was a gremlin, brought to Koi Tower for the sole purpose of driving Jin Zixuan into insanity."

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17. I'm In The Mood For: After reading a short one-shot, Anchor Me To My Dreams by Anonymous I've been wanting to read fics with a similar plot.

The plot is about how Lan Xichen sees the resemblance between Jin Guangyao's face and Money Xuanyu's. Lan Xichen starts to have dreams about Jin Guangyao/Mo Xuanyu, so Wei Wuxian (in MXY's body) gives sleeping medicine to Lan Xichen to help manage his nightmares, even though he doesn't know what they're about. At the end of the story, LXC (accidentally) drugs WWX with the sleeping medicine, starts seeing visions of WWX as JGY, and ends up raping him. The story ends on Lan Wangji walking into the Gentian House, calling out for his brother.

I want something just like that (or as close to that as possible) but with a continuation of Wei Wuxian finding out what was done to him and, over the course of the fic, learning to recover with Lan Wangji. I think I'm looking for a closure to this story since it's been tearing me into pieces because it left without a direct ending to it.

I know finding a fanfic like this is really specific, so here's the plot I basically want: LXC some sort of problem that ties in with WWX, LXC rapes WWX, WWX has to learn how to recover.

I understand this is a hard request to make. Thank you in advance. ᥫ᭡ @theashgrove

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symphonic-scream · 10 months

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Fucking gotta talk about this shit I've accidentally made something somewhat wholesome

So. The focus this time? Hifumi. GASP. and? Transfem Hifumi. Yeah.

So she's new to being herself. Conservative family, sheltered, one night she ducks into some random bar to get away from the crowds and- oh. Its Crossroads. A gay bar. There she meets Joker for the first time, a blooming Drag Queen, and they become good friends. Joker is there as Hifumi discovers shes trans and helps her set things in place to get away from her family

You see, Joker has lots of queer friends. Working at a gay bar does that to a guy. Unfortunately he and his boyfriend Goro don't have room in their apartment with his little sibling staying with them, so he resorts to plan B. Asking Haru and Makoto to help a woman out

So basically. Hifumi learns how to live as herself freely for the first time, with the help of some new queer friends while living in Makoto and Haru's guest room and having weekly tea with Akira

Here's where everyone's at!

Joker (Akira)- he's a drag queen of course. Moonlights as Aki-chan at Crossroads, is dating Goro, shares a small apartment with him and Futaba. Friend to many a queer folk, he jokes that he's the slutty glue that keeps their ragtag group together

Ryuji- studying to be a gym teacher, a proper one. Bisexual, cis. Openly bi too, he has his flag pinned to everything he owns. He even dyed his hair in the flag colours once when he had too much to drink. Shares Ann's place with her, Shiho, and Yusuke, he's blossoming out now that he's out of highschool

Ann- beginner actor, bisexual and cis, been dating Shiho since their highschool days. When Ryuji woke up with his hair dyed, she dyed her pigtails out of solidarity. She really hopes Hifumi branches out into trying different fashion and makeup options, she's looking forward to a good girl's night with someone other than Haru

Yusuke- gay asexual. Transmasc, he/they. A starving artist rescued by two overly friendly bisexuals (and Shiho), his room in their place is a den of colour and expression and their soul splattered on the walls. He ends up closest with Hifumi out of the roommate quad

Futaba- they like girls but doesn't wanna pin down their sexuality just yet. Agender, fine with the label non-binary too, any pronouns. Works as a freelance cyber security assistant out of Akira and Goro's apartment, doesn't like being around people too much. They like Hifumi. She's quiet, smart. She's also unafraid to join Futaba in bullying Goro

Makoto- lesbian transfem. To put her identity into the classic lesbian terms, she's between futch and butch, and is working to be a youth councilor. She transitioned rather young and has reached a solid point in her life, and is very excited to get to guide Hifumi on her journey of defining Womanhood for herself. She and Haru are married in every sense but the legal one

Haru- cis lesbian. Though, honestly, shes mainly only ever had eyes for Makoto. High femme. She runs a little cozy bakery slash coffee shop under their apartment, the whole place screams cottage core. She's excited to have another person to dote on around the house. Secret from the others, but her and Makoto are beginning talks of whether they'd want to have a kid

...

Yeah I. Y'all,,, holy shit

#persona 5 #persona 5 au #okujima #hifumi togo #makoto niijima #haru okumura #ryuji sakamoto #ann takamaki #shihoann #futaba sakura #goro akechi #akeshu #yusuke kitagawa #the phantom queers

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t-0ne25 · 1 year

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(6) kitchen storage room

The storage room might be a little obvious but it’s not likely that Minho will make a straight b-line to approach that part of the cottage first. Plus, you’re behind closed doors and possibly able to snack something.

To your surprise, your preferred destination is already occupied, but you decide to scoot in there as well, knowing there’s no turning back now anyway. You haven’t reckoned the face yet due to the lack of light in here but the person stays silent.

Weird. All of your friends would have made a stupid remark in case you joined them in such a cramped room. You hope it’s not Hyunjin, though.

So, you get your phone out from your back pocket and illuminate the little space, finding a shy Jeongin dangerously close to you.

“Hi, Innie.”

How beautiful his nickname sounds when it’s spilling from your lips. When Seungmin told his best friend that his neighbour will be attending the Christmas vacation as well, he was about to cheerfully jump in the air. Jeongin witnessed you from afar once, when you had all attended the Halloween party at Seungmin’s apartment this year.

He had instantly developed a crush at first sight for you, but his hopes and dreams vanished into ashes when he saw a pretty and tall guy guiding you through the living room. At first he thought you’re just friends but when he witnessed you pinned against the wall in Seungmin’s hallway, Jeongin was sure there’s no need to even talk to you.

But you’re not with Hyunjin anymore. Seungmin has already told him a long time ago, right after he heard about it from you.

“What are you thinking about, Innie? Are you okay?”

He clears his throat, trying to play it cool.

“Y-Yeah, I’m fine. Nothing. Just hope he doesn’t find us.”

“Hm, me too.”

You don’t know what it is – maybe the cramped room, the dim light, the conversation you shared with him this evening or the tense atmosphere making you think about things you shouldn’t. It has always been one of your sinful dreams after all – being locked inside a room with someone, either a stranger or a friend and Jeongin is kinda something in between.

You pray he doesn’t notice. He’d probably be disgusted by you and never attend the Christmas vacation again.

But what Jeongin says next, begs the thesis to differ, “You’re really pretty.”

What a fucking lame compliment, Jeongin thinks to himself, cursing inside his head.

But for you it’s enough. As weird and cliche as it sounds. It’s your chance to maybe live your forbidden fantasy and get your mind off of all the little problems that have come up throughout the trip.

“Thank you, Innie. You’re really handsome, too.”

Also, the idea of the others finding out – that you’ve gotten closer to the new, shy addition of the friend group lets a tingling sensation shoot down to your core.

God, Y/N, what has gotten into you? Where are all these desires coming from? It makes you feel a bit embarrassed though. Even though there’s nothing to be ashamed about. We’re humans after all.

“Thank you,” the boy finally dares to speak.

“Can I ask you something, Innie?”

He looks down to you, “Sure.”

“At the Halloween party, you wanted to talk to me, right?”

Jeongin feels caught now and his brain is running spirals, wondering what you’re referring to – you’re probably still mad he wanted to talk to you despite you having a boyfriend back then. Possibly, Hyunjin got jealous because he was looking at you. But what surprises him most is that you are pretty much aware of it at all.

“You remember?”

You chuckle, “Of course, you looked both so cute and hot in that fox costume.”

He blushes at the compliment.

“Why didn’t you approach me?” You ask further, playing a little with the laces of his sweater and Jeongin senses his heart will stop beating at any second.

“Y-You we’re with Hyunjin back then.”

You pretend as if you’ve forgotten about that very much important factor. Of course, you know but it doesn’t matter anymore. Not when Jeongin is looking at you like this and you sense that Hyunjin will be forgotten soon, even if it’s just for tonight.

“Right,” you speak. “But I’m not anymore, am I?”

He doesn’t answer.

“Can I ask something else, Innie?”

This time he only nods, apparently having lost the ability to speak.

Your thoughts are running in circles now, too. Minho is probably still looking for you but that’s the last thing on your mind right now. Not when Jeongin’s lips look so kissable.

“Do you wanna make out with me, perhaps? That’s what you wanted to do that night, am I right?”

He shamelessly nods now, gaining back his confidence because of your eagerness.

“In here? Right now?”

“Hm. I mean, only if you’re comfortable with it. We can always do it another time.”

And that’s how you find yourself entangled together with him, your lips hovering over his own, moans being suppressed by your mouths and you hope it’ll take Minho a bit longer to find you. But just when you’re about to slide Jeongin’s pants down, there’s a knock from the outside of the door, indicating that the seeker has caught you.

“Jeongin and I are both in here but–“ you quickly say, unsure how to explain the situation.

“I don’t wanna know, do what you want but keep in mind you’re both losers at this game.”

Yeah, you couldn’t care less about that. Not when Jeongin is groaning so prettily against your neck, as you help him out of his boxers. You start pumping his length, as you simultaneously get rid off your pants, your underwear meeting the floor after.

Jeongin doesn’t waste any second and brings his fingers between your legs.

“You’re so wet for me, hm?”

You’d wonder where his sudden dominant demeanour is coming from if you were capable of thinking. The last piece of logic gets thrown out of the storage room, once he grazes over your wetness, smearing your precum all over your folds.

“Baby, you’re drenched.”

He starts massaging your clit, all while you’re still busy stroking his hardened cock, making your hand look so tiny around his length. At the least when Jeongin pushes two of his fingers inside your throbbing heat, you know you won’t be able to hold back any longer.

His other free hand gets thrown over your mouth, the palm preventing any sinful noises from slipping out. As if not only your bodies but your minds are connected now as well, your movements start synchronising and increasing their pace.

Until neither of you can withstand the sensations any longer and once you cum around his now three fingers inside you, Jeongin spills his seeds all over your thighs. You both stay silent for a while, until you erupt in laughter.

“I’m glad you’re with us this year,” you tell him, placing a small kiss on his cheek.

“Hm, I really should thank Seungmin for the invitation.”

#24 to 25 — 🎄#(6) kitchen storage room — 6️⃣

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