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littlemisssatanist · 2 months

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fu hua x female reader

my darling xiuying...

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teacher-student relationship / age gap / oral sex / reader is afab / y'all i'm not dead / 580 words

Nobody was doted on by Jingwei-dárén like you were. She liked you far much more than others, that was clear. You would sit on her lap for hours, talking about anything and everything that came to mind. Her arms would be wrapped around you, hands fidgeting with various trinkets attached to your outfit. Her chin resting on your shoulder as she watched you avidly, not interrupting you unless you paused for breath.

Fu Hua is almost curious about your actions. She has lived for far longer than you, and even though she had been born a human, she had long since forgotten how they truly act. She finds your tangents fascinating-- she had shied away from the more extroverted girls in her class because of their large personalities, but something about you drew her closer.

Hours would pass, and the sky would grow dark. By now, you would have settled even more comfortably against her, bodies completely melted against each other. Fu Hua's hands would brush down your body, cupping your breasts as gently as possible. Her fingers would flick at your nipples through the fabric of your hanfu, smile growing at the sound of your whimpers.

You would try to be quiet-- there were other people living in the house, after all. Jingwei-dárén would huff a laugh, a soft breath against your cheek. Her hand traveled further downwards, reaching towards the apex of your thighs.

The fabrics of your hanfu would inevitably get in the way, and Fu Hua would take a few careful minutes to take it off, leaving you only in your light-pink dudou. One of her hands would slip underneath it, coming back to your breasts, and the other would quickly make her way back to your cunt.

She would push a single finger through your folds, relishing the soft gasp you let out at the sensation. Qīn'ài de, Fu Hua whispered sweet nothings into your ear as your moans grew louder by the minute. Your body tensed as the string inside you grew taut, as she slipped more and more fingers inside you.

Her lips would meet yours; they were sweet and sour like the bīngtáng húlu she preferred to feed you, sneaking her own little bites in between yours. Her tongue would slip through, and you would shift on her lap to get into a more comfortable position. As you move, her fingers would dig deeper into your cunt, reaching a small spot that makes you groan into her mouth.

Jingwei-dárén would chuckle. Her free hand would come up to tweak your sensitive nipple before she would pull away, a thin strand of saliva still connecting the two of you. She would break it, her fingers sliding out of your cunt like a knife sliding through butter, slick with the fluids of your arousal.

The two of you would switch positions-- you would sit in her chair, and she would kneel in between your legs. Her eyes would dart up to meet yours, a mischievous smile on her face as she moved closer to your wet pussy.

Your head would roll back, the familiar dull ache in your stomach as Fu Hua's tongue would press against your folds, slipping inside and out. Catching onto your clit as your hand darts out to nestle in her silver hair. She would moan as you push her further into you, the sound sending vibrations through your body.

Yes, nobody was doted on by Jingwei-dárén quite like you.

#fu hua x reader #honkai impact #honkai impact 3rd #fu hua #honkaimpact3rd #honkai fu hua #fu hua smut #smut #x reader #honkai x reader

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transmasc-wizard · 2 years

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incorrect quotes tag

i love this one so much skdfhdsjkf. tagged by @multi-lefaiye and im doing it for the gilded/rotten gang!!!

Rules: use this quote generator & list as many quotes as you like using characters from your WIPs, then tag as many people as quotes you listed. (i am not tagging that many people <3)

Hemlock: Why are you on fire? Lei: This is just how my day is going.

Hemlock: Poison is a magic transmutation potion that turns people into corpses. Victory: This knife is actually a magic wand. Xiuying: Meet me in the Denny’s parking lot for a wizard duel. Lei: *cocks gun* Magic missile. Mairwen: What the fuck is wrong with you people.

Mairwen: I love murder mysteries! Xiuying, trying to impress her: I've been a suspect in four murder cases.

Hemlock: Xiuying, what do you have? Xiuying: A KNIFE! Hemlock: Okay, have fu- Mairwen: NO!

Lei: Given the circumstances, I will let you hug me for four to five seconds. Hemlock: Forty five seconds?!? Lei: No! I said four TO five seconds. Hemlock, hugging Lei: Too late.

Xiuying: *on the phone* Hey Mairwen, do you know my blood type? Mairwen: Of course, it's B-. Xiuying: Oh, I guessed wrong. Excuse me, nurse-!

Xiuying: How does one turn their emotions off? Victory: Okay, so first go to settings. Victory: I'm a fucking idiot, I thought that said emojis at first. Xiuying: No, I'm still willing to try this, go ahead. I'm at settings, what do I do next?

Mairwen: No more making fun of me when I misuse dated cultural references, alright? Are we cowabunga on this? Victory, sighing: Fine. We're cowabunga.

Victory: We’re going to defeat you with the power of friendship! Lei: We’re not friends. Victory, holding an axe: We’re going to defeat you with the power of incredible violence!

tagging @albatris, @ashen-crest, @writeblrfantasy, @cream-and-tea, @void-fireworks, and uhhh anyone else who wants to! have fun & no pressure

#incorrect quotes tag #wip gilded/rotten #nicola.txt

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gonnabebackintime · 10 months

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Masterpost

Author's Note:

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into-the-daniverse · 2 years

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Leon’s Masterlist

Their Tags

✨ Leon ✨ Leon Vibes | inspiration, quotes, pictures, etc. ✨ Art of Leon | commissions, gifts, etc. ✨ Fic of Leon | fic not by me ✨ Leon’s Playlist | do not go gentle

Full Name: Zhu-Jin Lian (Leon)

Nicknames

“Leon” by everyone (he never knew the correct spelling of his name, and after meeting Jamil and Camia this is how they spelled it), “Lee” by Jamil, Camia, Alec and most friends/lovers

General Age: 39 in Arcana Universe, around 22 in Ethari Universe

Birthday: June 9th

Gender/Sexuality: Nonbinary pansexual (he/they)

Astrology: Gemini Sun, Aries Moon, Leo Rising

Patron Arcana: Knight of Swords

Upright — brave, impulsive, rebellious, direct

Reversed — aggressive, unfocused, tactless, left behind

all other information + ship fics under the cut!

Important Relationships

Zhu-Jin Xiuying, she/her — Leon’s mother

Li-Yang Huan, he/him — Leon’s father

Zhu-Jin Fu, she/they — Leon’s younger sister by 8 years, in most universes, neither of them know the other exists

Zhu-Jin Wei, he/him — Leon’s grandfather and the head of the Zhu-Jin family

Jamil Alfonso Parsa-D’Oria, he/him — Leon’s best friend/lover in most universes, met when they were 17 and he was 19

Camía-Marie Baudelaire, she/her — Leon’s other best friend, also met when they were 17 and she was 19

Alec al-Saleh, she/her — Leon’s surrogate younger sibling figure

Familiar: Fiasharya the Bearded Vulture

Her Tag

Introduction Post

Favorite Meal: Paella

Favorite Drink: Lemongrass Tea

Favorite Flower: Red Spider Lily

Magic: Elemental, Somatosensory Imprint

Elemental Magic (specializes in Air)

Present in all universes with magic

Can fly, levitate objects and people, and create strong winds

Extremely strong winds

They can’t create oxygen but they can remove it in small space, for example, when fighting someone using fire, he can remove the oxygen around them so the fire can’t stay lit

A more extreme example of this is that he can remove the oxygen from someone’s lungs, suffocating and killing them — which he has done a handful of times before only out of extreme rage

Instead of looking to amplify their magic, they look to control it, as left alone it is extremely dangerous

Fiasharya, aka Fish, acts as a storage container for their magic, locking most of it away for them to access whenever they need to

They also wear a necklace with a vial that contains pieces of their friends/lover (hair, or in Alec’s case post-plague, a shard of bone) that they can use to channel their magic into

Somatosensory Imprint

Mostly used in Arcana Universe

The official definition of this is—being able to find anyone or anything regardless of wherever the desired subject happens to be at the moment after having touched them once. When they touch someone, they are able to find/track that person, no matter their location in the world due to their identity being imprinted into the user’s senses.

The main difference being that for Lee, it’s not him touching someone that links them to him, he has to make more of a conscious effort to “tether” themselves to him. Kind of like a “red string of fate” type of deal

He essentially has a tether or a string of magic connected to each of his friends that kind of allows him to keep track of their location in the world relative to him

He can only have so many tethers going at once, or he gets overwhelmed, and his reach does have a limit—there were times when Jamil traveled outside of his “sight” and he couldn’t tell where he was

They aren’t usually physically seen or felt, but he can use them as restraints of sorts for a very short period of time (less than a hour) as it takes a great deal of concentration to maintain

The tether will disappear when either Leon or the person they are connected to dies, and it feels like having a rubber band snapped against their skin, but amplified since it’s essentially a piece of their soul breaking

Can also create sound barriers—where no one can hear them once inside

Also a fairly good healer, mostly uses their own energy, since they have so much of it, to heal their friends, though they always leave behind scars

Other Skills: Singing, can play instruments such as the kalimba, ocarina, and lyre, pottery, finger-knitting

Appearance

Height: 6′4″ (193cm)

Hair: Black, usually tied back in a ponytail but sits past their hips when down

Eyes: Obsidian black

Details

Born blind, tends to keep their eyes closed out of habit as they can see extreme differences in light (going from a dark underground cave to the blinding desert sun would bother them for a moment) and that helps block what little light they can see

They have a great number of scars littering their arms, chest, and legs, as they are very used to fighting and healing themselves with their magic instead of waiting to heal traditionally

Stronger than they look, almost as strong as Jamil

Background

Arcana Universe

Leon was born in Zadith to the youngest daughter of the Zhu-Jin family, however, the circumstances of their birth mirrored a curse the family had been given centuries ago, and as “the child born in darkness” they were considered dangerous. When they were 4, Zhu-Jin Wei sent Leon and their parents on a journey to find out a way to reverse the curse, or, if they returned to Zadith with Leon, they would be killed. Unable to find a way to reverse the curse, Xiuying and Huan abandoned Leon in a town in the Fennekh Desert, called Gekko.

From the time they were 4 until they were 17, Leon lived alone in Gekko, fending for themself on the streets. However, when they were almost 9, and their younger sister was born, their magic was unlocked, and they started being able to actually protect themself and fight. Shortly after, Fiasharya found them, and she protected them as well.

They initially attacked Jamil and Camia when they passed through Gekko, but after the two of them saved him and Jamil offered him a second chance, he decided to leave the town and travel with them. Around 5 years later, they all met Alec, and Leon was the one to ask Jamil if she could come with them, sensing that her magic was similar to theirs and that she had suffered in similar ways.

They argue the least with Alec when it comes to leaving Vesuvia during the plague, knowing that she will not change her mind, but when she dies, they feel it happen even as they are weeks travel away from Vesuvia. They were 35 at the time she passed.

After Alec was resurrected, they left Vesuvia with Jamil and Camia, living in her hut in the Catclaw Desert. In the game timeline, however, they have returned to Vesuvia after Alec visits their dream in the prologue, though they do not show themself to her in any route until her memories have come back.

Arcana Universe — REVERSED

Referred to in my tags as my reversed AU, Leon does not leave the town Gekko, and never meets Jamil, Camia, or Alec.

Instead, they stay in Gekko, where they were abandoned, and as their magic grows, continue to terrorize the people and travelers of the town until it is turned into a ghost town. Leon, now referred to as Fūjin by locals, keeps the town surrounded by a sandstorm, not allowing anyone passage in or out of the Fennekh Desert. Their goal is to destroy Zadith, but as it is the magic capital of the continent, they are unable to.

In their efforts to obtain more magic, they made many deals with their patron arcana, causing their appearance to warp as well as Fiasharya, both of them looking more dragon-like than before.

Ethari Universe

Leon is born to the youngest daughter of the Zhu-Jin family, and similar to the Arcana Universe, the circumstances of their birth mirrored a curse the family had been given centuries ago, and as “the child born in darkness” they were considered dangerous. However, their birth was also similar to a prophecy that the Scholars, and Drago Fortunado D’Oria specifically, had been monitoring for years.

As Drago wanted Leon to study and keep their magic for himself, and Wei wanted to be rid of the family curse, they struck a deal. But, when Syd was sent to retrieve Leon when they were 4, no one could find them. A servant of the family had stolen them and hidden them in a small village where they would be safe from the Scholars and the Zhu-Jin, never knowing their true past.

Though life wasn’t easy, Leon did what they could to survive, until they met Jamil and Camia during their investigation of their missing friend when Leon was 17. They began to travel together, meeting Rosalia, and joining up to act against the Scholars.

When Rosalia was captured by the Scholars organization, and Camia injured, Jamil and Leon promised to help her find Rosalia. For a few years they searched for her, until finally they got a tip that she was being transferred from one prison to another. However, upon arriving to the village she was supposed to be in, they ran into Alec instead as she fled, and they decided to protect and help her.

Modern AU

Leon spent a lot of their childhood in different foster homes throughout New York, and tried to get a place on their own for a very long time. They met Camia at a local plant market, where she offered them a job, and they started rooming and working with her. They helped take care of her plants and eventually even took up pottery and making custom pots to ship with her plants.

After meeting Jamil, and a few years later, Alec, they all created the band Desert Jackals. While on the first leg of their first tour, Leon had a brief but very messy relationship/breakup with a member of another band that was their opening act, Rodrigo. Because of that, his band was dropped from the rest of the tour, and the Jackals moved on.

Ship Fics

✨ Leon x Anatole | coincidence lovers

By me

Vokt Dig Vel

Possibility

Velvet 🍋

One Day At a Time

Kiss Prompts — A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion

Smut Prompts — “You can beg better than that, I think” 🍋

Tiny Love

Of Everlong

By @sunrisenfool

Kiss Prompts — 12 + 22

Window Bird

To Distract

Can We Go Home Now?

Back To You

Sun-Kissed 🍋

Any Way 🍋

It Takes Two to Tango 🍋

A Songbird Sings, The World Could End — Part 1

A Songbird Sings, The World Could End — Part 2

A Songbird Sings, The World Could End — Part 3 🍋

A Letter, Its Response

Creature Comfort

Smut Prompts — “Do you need to use your safe word, darling?” 🍋

Funny Honey 🍋

On Loving The Consul of Vesuvia

✨ Leon x Tamryn

By @valhallanrose

Smut Prompts — “I want to make you feel good” + palm

✨ Leon x Tamryn x Jamil | tamilee

By me

Movement 🍋

Let It Snow — Winter Ship Prompts 2, 13, & 17

#into the daniverse #lore #leon #masterlists #my favorite chaosmonger

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bloody-bee-tea · 3 years

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JC getting small gifts from his disciples on the anniversary of when they joined the sect (maybe in your Rumor has it verse, if you don't mind)

JC Love Month 2020 Day 3

Home in Lotus Pier

Following after BeeTober Day 24

I don’t mind this at all, so have some disciples gifting thoughtful things to JC on the day he saved them and also some JC/JXY bonus ;)

When Jiang Cheng wakes up he’s surprised to find Jiang Xiuying not in bed with him. It causes him to grumble, because Jiang Cheng really prefers to wake up to his love in his bed, but he guesses there is nothing to do about it.

So he gets up, and gets ready for the day alone, same as he normally would—as he did for years before Jiang Xiuying became a fixed point in his routine—but he hates every second of it.

It must be evident in the frown on his face, because when he makes his way to breakfast, people keep out of his way and Jiang Cheng is glad for it.

He had no problem functioning in the morning for the last years, but now that he usually has Jiang Xiuying by his side in the morning he forgot how to be a normal human being without him.

Jiang Cheng is almost ashamed to admit it, but he misses his morning kiss and he is not at all too happy that he has to do without it, apparently.

His angry frown turns into a confused frown when he sits down for breakfast and finds a box next to his bowl of congee.

“What is this?” he asks into the room, because someone is bound to be around, but he doesn’t get an answer and Jiang Cheng heaves out a sigh.

He tugs the box close and opens it and he’s surprised to find that his favourite tea is in it. It’s hard to come by lately, as it is entirely seasonal and only grown in a small spot in Sect Leader Yao’s territory, and after everything that happened at the Cloud Recesses a few months back, he already mentally said goodbye to it.

He wouldn’t be getting any more supplies from Sect Leader Yao after all.

“What is this?” Jiang Cheng asks again, but it’s softer this time, more questioning, and he’s not at all surprised when arms suddenly encircle him from behind.

“Good morning,” Jiang Xiuying says into the skin on his throat and follows it up with a short kiss as well.

“You left me alone,” Jiang Cheng immediately says, entirely aware of how whiny he sounds, and Jiang Xiuying squeezes him.

“I know, and I’m sorry. But there was a problem with Fu Zhihao and she didn’t want to talk to anyone else.”

That immediately makes Jiang Cheng tense.

“What happened?” he asks, already half up in case there is anything he has to do, but Jiang Xiuying pushes him back down.

“She had a flashback or something similar,” Jiang Xiuying tells him. “Woke up terrified out of her mind and Jiang Sushan is out of town as you know. They thought it would be best to call me.”

“Good thinking,” Jiang Cheng says because Jiang Xiuying’s calm presence has helped Jiang Cheng with dealing with volatile demonic cultivators a lot in the past, so he gets that urge.

“How is she now?” Jiang Cheng asks when Jiang Xiuying doesn’t volunteer more information and he shrugs.

“As well as you’d suspect. She remembers where she is now, but the episode left her shaken,” he says and Jiang Cheng nods, because of course it would leave her shaken.

“Anything I can do?” he asks, even though he trusts that Jiang Xiuying would have already told him if there was anything for him to do.

“I trust you to know how stupid that question is,” Jiang Xiuying says, rather predictably, and Jiang Cheng rolls his eyes at him.

It brings his gaze back to the box with tea and Jiang Cheng pulls it close again.

“Do you know where this came from?” he asks Jiang Xiuying, who pouts at him.

“You’re not even asking me for a kiss?” he says and Jiang Cheng feels that is entirely unjustified.

“You’re the one who left before I woke up and who made me get ready without my morning kiss. It only feels fair,” Jiang Cheng gives back and Jiang Xiuying tugs him close, just like Jiang Cheng secretly hoped.

“Duly noted,” Jiang Xiuying whispers right against his lips and then finally brings their lips together.

Jiang Cheng is aware of how cheesy it is, but it’s only then that his day starts to feel right.

“You’re entirely too spoilt,” Jiang Xiuying mutters when they part and Jiang Cheng shrugs, totally unrepentant.

“And whose fault is that?” he wants to know, because it is Jiang Xiuying who spoils Jiang Cheng with his love, and who seems to know that well enough because he doesn’t reply to his question.

“So the tea?” asks again when Jiang Xiuying settled down across from him.

“I’m not sure,” Jiang Xiuying says, which means he damn well knows where this tea comes from but is entirely too unwilling to tell Jiang Cheng.

“Rude,” Jiang Cheng says but he keeps the box close by his side.

It is damn good tea after all.

~*~*~

Jiang Cheng doesn’t entirely forget about the tea, but it goes very far into the back of his mind with how much he has to do.

There are a few of the minor Sects who want to make up for their previous mistakes, so Jiang Cheng hosts them as graciously as he can with a glowering Jiang Xiuying to his right, but he’s glad to see that a few relationships are mended.

When two minor Sect Leaders come by shortly after another, Jiang Cheng is almost too busy to notice the bottle of his favourite alcohol that somehow turns up at dinner.

“Xiuying?” Jiang Cheng calls out when he realizes that it is really the alcohol from a small town in Qinghe and he takes a moment to savour the flagrant smell of it.

“What, my beloved?” Jiang Xiuying says, completely unashamed and Jiang Cheng flushes slightly, like he always does.

It’s kind of a problem, if Jiang Cheng is being honest.

“Stop that,” Jiang Cheng grumbles, and Jiang Xiuying dutifully nods, even though they both know damn well that he will not stop it.

“Where does this alcohol come from?” Jiang Cheng asks to distract himself and Jiang Xiuying smiles before he shrugs.

“From Nie Huaisang maybe?” Jiang Xiuying suggests and Jiang Cheng frowns.

“Unlikely,” he gives back. “He would have given this to me personally, because if there’s a gift from him, there’s also something he wants,” Jiang Cheng says, because Nie Huaisang has never given him anything without a demand.

“I don’t know then,” Jiang Xiuying replies, his tone implying that he does know where it comes from and Jiang Cheng narrows his eyes at him.

“You’re lying to me,” he accuses him and Jiang Xiuying is by his side a second later, pressing an apologizing kiss to the corner of his mouth.

“I promised to keep it a secret, until you figure it out,” Jiang Xiuying explains, and that is a bit better than being outright lied to.

“I see,” Jiang Cheng whispers and pulls the bottle close to pour a cup out for Jiang Xiuying as well.

Jiang Cheng has an inkling of what is happening, especially given the date today, but it doesn’t quite make sense, so he keeps his thoughts to himself.

“You already know,” Jiang Xiuying slowly says but Jiang Cheng shakes his head.

“I suspect,” he corrects and Jiang Xiuying laughs.

“But you don’t trust it,” he says, and Jiang Cheng is surprised to hear a wistful note to his voice, almost as if he’s sad.

“Not yet,” Jiang Cheng says and mentally calculates when the next gift should arrive if his suspicion is right.

He almost hopes it’s not, because he doesn’t understand why that would warrant being given a gift. But he’ll just have to wait and see.

~*~*~

When the next gift arrives, Jiang Cheng is not entirely too surprised, because it goes along with his expectations.

Especially when he sees that it is a small vial of a potent cream Jiang Sushan has developed that soothes the scars on Jiang Cheng’s chest when they act up.

It’s hard to make and Jiang Sushan always loudly declares she doesn’t have the time to make more should Jiang Cheng have even a tiny fraction left but Jiang Cheng knows that Fu Zhihao has been working in the infirmary almost since she came to Lotus Pier.

It’s not entirely impossible that Jiang Sushan taught her how to make the cream. And it’s not entirely impossible that Fu Zhihao took entirely too much time out of her schedule to make it for Jiang Cheng.

“You look unhappy,” Jiang Xiuying rightfully says when he finds Jiang Cheng holding the pot of cream and he comes over to smooth the frown out from Jiang Cheng’s forehead.

“Is this from Fu Zhihao?” Jiang Cheng asks, even though he knows the answer already.

“Maybe,” Jiang Xiuying says with a small shrug and Jiang Cheng sighs.

“This is so stupid,” he complaints. “What is it even for?” he demands to know and Jiang Xiuying levels him with a look.

“Do you really have to ask?” Jiang Xiuying wants to know and Jiang Cheng nods.

“This is so time-consuming to make, I should know, because Jiang Sushan bitches to me about it every single time she has to make it. Fu Zhihao has only been helping Jiang Sushan for the last few months; why would she focus on this, instead of learning some practical things?”

“You are really goddamn stupid sometimes, do you know that?” Jiang Xiuying shoots back and Jiang Cheng pouts at him, because he has found that it is a very effective way to stave off Jiang Xiuying’s ire.

“Do not even start with that,” Jiang Xiuying grumbles but leans in to kiss Jiang Cheng, just like he had hoped. “You truly are spoilt.”

“By you,” Jiang Cheng gives back and threads their fingers together, because Jiang Xiuying is close enough and because he can.

Jiang Cheng has half a mind to go and find Fu Zhihao to ask her why she feels the need to make this, but he figures it might not be the best idea.

Fu Zhihao is still skittish, doesn’t trust anyone but Jiang Sushan and Jiang Xiuying, though she doesn’t seem to mind Jiang Cheng much, but Jiang Cheng still thinks it would be a bas idea to go there and question her.

And besides, if he is right about this, then the next gift should show up in a few days and it should be from Jiang Xiuying who he can question that much more easily.

For once in his life, Jiang Cheng decides to wait.

~*~*~

Jiang Cheng realizes his mistake when he wakes up to beautiful red wedding robes on his bed. Jiang Cheng’s breath catches as soon as his eyes fall on them, and Jiang Xiuying takes the opportunity to slide back into bed behind him, and hug him to his chest.

“Good morning,” Jiang Xiuying whispers and peppers kisses over Jiang Cheng’s shoulders, even as Jiang Cheng reaches out with a shaking hand to touch the robes.

“What is this?” Jiang Cheng asks, his voice trembling and Jiang Xiuying huffs out a laugh into Jiang Cheng’s neck.

“I trust you to be more clever than this,” Jiang Xiuying says and Jiang Cheng cranes his head to look around to Jiang Xiuying.

“Why? Why today of all days?” Jiang Cheng asks because that he doesn’t understand.

“What better day than today?” Jiang Xiuying shoots back and Jiang Cheng breaks out of his arms to turn fully around to him.

“You do know the significance of the dates,” Jiang Xiuying says when Jiang Cheng stays silent and Jiang Cheng shakes his head.

“I know the dates, but I don’t understand.”

“What’s there not to understand?” Jiang Xiuying asks, his whole face going soft in a way that Jiang Cheng is entirely too weak against. “Tell me.”

“The first gift was from Luo Ganting,” Jiang Cheng starts and it makes sense, that he would get that tea for Jiang Cheng, because after the whole thing at the Cloud Recesses, he reconciled with his sister, as far as Jiang Cheng knows.

“The alcohol came from Zhou Nuan,” Jiang Cheng goes on.

Zhou Nuan is one of the few Nie disciples that turned to demonic cultivation and that Jiang Cheng reached soon enough to save her.

“The cream is from Fu Zhihao and the robes are from you,” Jiang Cheng finishes with a whisper and he reaches out for the robes again.

“I just don’t understand why,” Jiang Cheng admits.

“But you do know the dates,” Jiang Xiuying says again, and of course Jiang Cheng knows the dates so he nods.

“It’s the dates I found you, when I took you to Lotus Pier,” Jiang Cheng confidently says, but he frowns when Jiang Xiuying shakes his head.

“No, this is where you’re wrong,” he says and pulls Jiang Cheng into his embrace again. “It’s the dates you took us home,” he says with emphasis.

And this, Jiang Cheng doesn’t understand.

“Those were the worst days of your lives,” he argues. “I really shouldn’t be getting gifts for this.”

“Those days are the start of our new lives,” Jiang Xiuying gives back and presses a kiss to Jiang Cheng’s temple. “We nearly died on those days, yes, and it was objectively the worst, but then you saved us, and you took us home with you. You gave us a home, and so those days also mark the starts of our new lives. Our lives as your disciples. And that, my beloved, is something to celebrate.”

“You are all so sentimental,” Jiang Cheng sighs out but he has to bite back some tears as well.

“You’re one to talk,” Jiang Xiuying chides him. “You’re the one who remembers when all of us came to your Sect.”

Jiang Cheng has nothing to say to that, because Jiang Xiuying is right, after all. He remembers all of the dates.

But it still leaves one question.

“So, what is this?” Jiang Cheng asks, leans more firmly back against Jiang Xiuying, and he tugs the robes close.

They are exquisitely made, Jiang Cheng knows enough about clothes to know that, and Jiang Xiuying huffs out an annoyed breath.

“Really? You really have to ask that?”

“Well, I don’t want to reach the wrong conclusions,” Jiang Cheng says with a small smile and Jiang Xiuying warningly squeezes him.

“What wrong conclusion could there possibly be?” Jiang Xiuying demands to know and Jiang Cheng slightly turns to smirk at Jiang Xiuying.

“You could always be asking for my blessing as a Sect Leader to marry someone else,” Jiang Cheng says, and the words don’t even hurt that much, because Jiang Cheng is not so insecure to think that they are the truth.

Jiang Xiuying is probably going to have his head for even daring to suggest this and going by the angry flush he can see on Jiang Xiuying’s cheeks, he’s not that far off.

“Sure, I usually am in the Sect Leader’s bed to beg for some blessing,” Jiang Xiuying bitingly gives back and then he deflates. “Don’t be stupid, my beloved,” he whispers.

“I’m not,” Jiang Cheng reassures him. “I just maybe want to hear you say it,” he then admits and puts his hands on top of Jiang Xiuying’s. “Indulge me?”

“Always,” Jiang Xiuying says and presses a kiss to the soft skin under Jiang Cheng’s ear. “My beloved, will you marry me?” Jiang Xiuying then asks without hesitation or sweet words and Jiang Cheng turns around in his arms at that, straddling his fiancé and he puts his arms around Jiang Xiuying’s neck.

“Yes,” Jiang Cheng tells him and then immediately leans in for a kiss.

There is not much to say between them after that, and they are too busy trading kisses to even think of something anyway.

The red robes get a little bit wrinkled that day, but it’s not as bad as it will be on their wedding day, Jiang Cheng is sure of that. And he’s definitely looking forward to that.

Link to my ko-fi on the sidebar!

#bt writes #jclovemonth2020 #the untamed #mdzs #jc/jxy #rumor has it #fluff #appreciation #proposal #just some happy fluff #Anonymous

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loveisland-stan · 4 years

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Love Island - S3 - MC Tag

No one asked my to do this, But here I am anyway

FULL NAME: Tiffany “Tiff” Xiuying Zhao

HOMETOWN: East London, England.

AGE: 22.

STAR SIGN: Cancer

OCCUPATION: Instagram Model. And she just made her move over to YouTube as well

SEXUALITY: Bisexual Babie! (but leans more towards men)

NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: British/Chinese

LANGUAGES: Mandarin is her first language but learnt English once she entered school

IMPORTANT PERSONALITY TRAITS: So. Many. Walls. Over the years she has built up a tough and cold exterior, with a “here for a good time not a long time” attitude. Will deflect most things off of herself and tends to steer drama as a defense mechanism. For those brave enough to break down her walls, they will discover that she’s actually the sweetest, most caring, most selfless person ever. Anyone who can achieve this (few and far between) instantly becomes a ride or die and she’ll do anything to keep this relationship. Be it platonic or romantic.

STYLE: Instagram Baddie™ Prefers a tactical silhouette (Cargo pants, combat boots with a tight crop top). Master stylist (How she got her instagram following) She can dress anything up with a pair of heels and some accessories and somehow it works?

ABOUT MC’S FAMILY: She lives with her parents (Lijin and Meiling) and her younger brother (Liuwei, English name is Tom) Her parents are first generation Chinese Immigrants, but her and Tom were born in England. Family is her #1 priority. Her parents own a tiny restaurant that barely covers the bills, her and Tom worked there as soon as they could. But now that she make decent money off of Socials, she gives a lot of it to her parents. She was bullied a lot when she was younger for being Chinese, which resulted in the many walls that she built up and trying to westernize herself. But now that she is much happier with herself, she embraces her culture wholeheartedly.

HIDDEN TALENTS: Is a very good cook from the years in her family’s restaurant. But will only cook for you if you are very close. Also learned Shaolin Kung Fu as a kid, and will beat you up if needed.

CELEBRITY CRUSHES: J-hope of BTS, Michael B Jordan, Sophie Turner, Dev Patel, and Keira Knightley.

FAVORITE DRINK (ALCOHOLIC AND NON-ALCOHOLIC): alcoholic: will do anything for a shot of Hennessy, also love a good bottle of rice wine non-alcoholic: Match Boba Tea.

FAVORITE TV SHOW/MOVIE: Love Island (of course), Skins, Killing Eve, Friends, and Sex Education. (huge Harry Potter fan, but that’s a secret)

FAVORITE DISH: Her mother’s Bao is the best thing on this planet and don’t fight her on that.

FAVORITE VACATION SPOT: Never has time for Vacation, but if she had to pick she’s say Xi’an China because that’s where her grandparents live.

IDEAL DATE: Says she likes to be spoiled, but truly only wants to hangout in sweats, eat take out, and watch cheesy movies. (But wouldn’t mind an occasional spoiling)

WHO’S HER INSPIRATION: Her Parents

BEST FRIEND: Seb

LOVE INTEREST (FOR NOW): Camilo (but she’s keeping AJ on the back burner)

PICTURE OF YOUR MC AND FACECLAIM: Keeps her hair black and in straight lob. Uses her makeup to emphasize her monolids and embraces what the Good Lord gave her. Face Claim: Chailee Son

#I love this girl so much #litg #litg s3 #mc tag #mc edit #love island #love island the game

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mas-y-menos · 4 years

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OC-Tober: Day 11

Green - Xiuying Xingda

Ling was crowned emperor in 1916, and married LanFan in 1918. To show he wasn’t dedicated to any particular clan, he changed their family name to Xingda, meaning grand.

Xiuying is their only daughter and second child, born in June of 1922. She has a quick wit and a great sense of humor. She’s also quite the fashionista, and is known for starting trends. She’s observant of details and remembers all sorts of things.

She loves her 2 brothers, Fu and Heng, but also loves to tease them. Like everyone else in her family, she can kick butt. She’s even better than her brothers, and they fear her in that aspect.

#oc-tober #boa arts #bcs ocs #lingfan #fma ocs

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koszmar-zycie · 5 years

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What tropes do you associate with each of your muses? Are there any that you'd like to write someday? Which ones don't you like?

Ooooh, good questions.

For Koszmar, definitely the trope of a risen hero, and struggling hero both. He was good, suffered immensely, and is trying to still be good in the face of instant vilification by the world.

Taima is one of my very favorite characters I’ve made, but he’s basically the trope of the big, quiet, peace loving but highly spiritual native/tribal man.

Xiuying is similar to Taima, as the fun loving, but spiritual and meditative Kung Fu expert. I feel like she kinda carries a female Jackie Chan vibe with her antics and heart, but also capable warrior nature.

Tirirthon is an elf I wish I could’ve explored more, but he just never got any RP. Ever, I think. I tried to base him off my DnD druid I had since yeeeeears and years before, but it just wasn’t easily translatable, so he ended up being a very fun, but unused guy. I think of his trope as the wise but a little *too* peaceful hippie/crystal healer type.

Haytham is pretty much a walking trope of the English Naval captains of old. ‘Nuff said. lol

Adramalech my Illidari is essentially just an Illidari trope. Think of an Illidari, and that’s him, basically. Though, I do like that not being anything amazing is what makes him a bit different. He has a sad story in his past, but it’s nothing that any other Illidari wouldn’t have experienced.

And without doing toooo many, I’ll wrap up with Myriania, who breaks her stereotypes a good bit, but seems to have a good tie to the noble who’s still relatable and connected with anyone.

Ones I’d like to write? Hard to say. Though I can kind of blend your last two questions there. It’s been kind of tough keeping up lately, but I want to get back on Adramalech. Tirithon my Night Elf Druid REALLY needs RP or something, but I’m afraid he’s not gonna ever have any time to shine. I don’t have any standalone story ideas, and RP with him just seems unlikely. - I say a blend because while I don’t dislike him or his tropes, I feel like it’s just an inaccessible character for people to have interest in.

Thanks @stonestridernerd! Sorry it took a while to get to these!

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sowonvillagerp · 4 years

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Sowon Village te dá boas-vindas, @swn_yihan!

Nome completo: Song Yihan

Faceclaim: Jiang Shiqi - Tik Toker

Data de nascimento: 24/12/2000

Local de nascimento: Pequim, China

Moradia: Gunsan-dong, apartamento

Orientação sexual: Panssexual arromantica

Ocupação: Caixa na Cakeshop

PERSONALIDADE

Confiante

Ambiciosa

Impaciente

Brusca

HISTÓRIA

Song Yihan nasceu no dia de 24 de dezembro de 2000, na capital chinesa de Pequim ( Beijing ). Ela é a segunda filha de Song Qiang, o chefe de um grupo contrabandista chinês, e Liu XiuYing, a dona de uma empresa de segurança. Sua criação foi extremamente rígida em questão de valores, sendo mais próxima de seu pai do que sua mãe. Em contrapartida, sua irmã mais nova, Song Jing, foi sempr próxima de sua mãe, seu irmão mais velho Song Jun era mais próximo de seu tio materno, Liu Jie.

Ela sempre estava com seu pai no bar de fachada, vendo-o cuidar dos negócios. Desde pequena sabia que herdaria o grupo, ÈmóZhīGē, os conhecidos demônios de Pequim. Nunca foi uma das melhores alunas na escola, mas não podia deixar de se esforçar de toda forma. Sempre foi apaixonada pela dança, que começou a treinar desde muito nova ainda criança. Sua melhor amiga, Zhao Xueer, também foi uma pessoa que cultivou desde sua infância, tomando a partida a frente sempre que algo pudesse a ameaçar. Nos poucos tempos em casa, o irmão era o mais estudioso, sempre trancado em casa e dando as costas para a família, quando Yihan tinha 11 anos, ele passou para uma grande universidade e foi estudar, então restava brincar com a irmã e passar tempo com seus pais. Foi uma criação feliz e amorosa, por mais que fosse uma família que pudesse ruir a qualquer momento. Suas únicas atividades eram o Kung Fu e o Hip Hop, praticando-as sempre que preciso. Desde criança se mostrou uma presença muito forte, capaz de ser mau-compreendida por seus atos que sempre carregam bondade. Irritadiça, mas nunca imoral, ela sentia que devia usar o pouco poder que tinha para proteger aqueles que não. Seu temperamento continuou mais forte até crescida, com muitas passagens pela diretoria e cascudos levados do pai. Entretanto, sempre que explicava o que realmente aconteceu, o pai sorria. Ela nunca fugia das punições, mesmo que as julgasse injustas de certa forma. A adolescência foi marcada de boatos. Maiorias das pessoas diziam que ela nunca conseguiria um namorado se continuasse a bater me todos que visse, que ela nunca encontraria um emprego em alguma empresa se continuasse a revidar comentários. Os poucos ao seu redor se preocupavam, mas Yihan não. Ela não se vingava, não tinha porque se justificar sendo que não estava fazendo nada de errado. Aos poucos foi formando seu estilo e conduta pessoal, o que agravou em mais uma confirmação que seria a nova líder do EZG. Aos seus 15 anos, o irmão voltou da Universidade e as visitas do tio eram mais recorrentes. Perguntas sobre os negócios eram levantadas durante o jantar, Jun não respondia Yihan quando os pais não estavam. Tudo ficava cada vez mais estranho ao seu ver. Até o dia em que Yihan foi presa. Acusada de roubo de carga e contrabando ilegal, ela assumiu a culpa inteira para que a melhor amiga não fosse presa junto a ela. Determinada a dois anos e meio de prisão. Garotas novas não eram tratadas muito bem no reformatório juvenil, principalmente se estivesse acostumada com uma vida rica. Entretanto, Yihan não era fraca. Ela respondia e revidava, dias inteiros na solitária não faziam ela mudar, porque todos os dias ela só pensava em acabar com as pessoas que a colocaram ali. Todos os dias ela sussurrava os nomes para si mesmo, para nunca mais esquecer. Liu Jie, tio. Song Jun, irmão. Wei Xiuchen, policial. Li Bingwen, promotor de justiça. Wang Giren, juiz. Os pais a visitavam com frequência, ela era ainda a filha deles. Ela explicou cinco, dez, quinze vezes tudo que viu no dia. Os pais começaram a odiar Jun e Jie junto a ela, não podendo fazer mais nada já que até Yihan conquistar de novo a aprovação do grupo, ela tampouco voltaria a ser considerada líder. Eis então o plano de longo de prazo. Primeiro, Yihan iria criar laços na prisão. Uma família de contrabandistas entrava fácil no reformatório. Ela distribuía tudo o que pediam, formando um grupo seleto de pessoas que a seguiam. Ela era forte e confiante o bastante. Depois da prisão, ela iria conquistar outro território, entrava aí a melhor amiga Xueer. Onde ela estivesse, Yihan disse que iria atrás. Quando Yihan tiver criado uma rede de confiança com os presos e com os estrangeiros, ela iria apresentar o avanço como um demônio. Todos do grupo iriam apoiá-la e ela tiraria tudo que seu irmão queria. Ela tiraria mais, muito mais. Assim que sua sentença acabou, a primeira coisa que ela fez foi ligar para Xueer. Ela precisava saber como a amiga estava e onde ela tinha passado esses anos. Sowon. A cidade parecia carregar consigo um ar de esperança. Entretanto, Yihan não queria um recomeço. Ela não queria deixar para trás o que viveu. Ela queria usar tudo isso para concluir seu objetivo. E seu único objetivo eram os ÈmóZhīGē. Desse jeito, a garota chegou em Sowon. Mesmo que fosse nova, ela não queria estudar. Um trabalho como caixa na Cakeshop e um apartamento pequeno e escuro em Naesan era tudo que ela precisava.

OOC

Idade : +18

Temas de desenvolvimento: Angst, fluff, friendship, crack, smut

#swn!aceitos #swn!moradores #swn!gunsan

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