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mo family reunion when????

#pls i need it #19 days #mo guan shan

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19 days

#fav chapter

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*sits down to write a smut fic* The plot of this smut fic is that Character A believes himself abandoned by God.

#love it

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sukuna cries through his mask

#i didn’t know this ship existed until now😭😭

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he tian literally had a bigger reaction than mgs did😭

#dont ignore your bf mo or he's gonna sit on your lap in public just for your attention #he tian is still a little red flag #just very diluted now #someone said he tian was masculine like a peacock #and thats so fucking true #tianshan #he tian #mo guan shan #19 days #old xian

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is it just me but addicted (gu hai x bai luo yin) give me the same vibe as tianshan (he tian x mo guan shan)

#omg i didnt see this but you described almost perfectly #i love this trope so much #even though i only have two examples😭 #tianshan #addicted heroin

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New 19 Days Chapter:

He Tian's insecurity is going off the charts the longer they stay at Buzzcut's place 😂 I don't think he was basking in Buzzcut's older sister's attention, but he was surely hoping her flirtation would drive Momo to possessiveness.

It's always entertaining watching He Tian mope around, but it's just as interesting when OX presents scenarios that display the difference between Mo and Tian's personalities. Momo's not someone who believes in laying claim over another person (he got enough of that from She Li). If that’s the attention He Tian likes, then it is what it is. Not to say Guan Shan doesn't get jealous, but he also knows he can't control what other people do.

Instead of being unafraid to claim what's his, Mo stews in silence with hurt feelings. And you know what? I don't want him to change. If I notice my partner becomes uncomfortable with someone flirting with me, I don't expect them to step forward. I either set a boundary in place to shut down the flirt or approach my partner to reassure them that I'm paying the flirt no mind - like He Tian did this chapter! Great job, Tian 🥰 I'm sure Mo appreciated it, after the initial embarrassment lol

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So Guan Shan wasn't jealous at all? 😭 He Tian was looking for his Little Mo to help him or 'claim' him I guess?? But Guan Shan is indifferent towards it since he's used to the fangirls flirting with He Tian and whatnot. This also makes a lot of sense too.

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lol it’s been a while but the new chapter is sooo cute and so them. like he tian’s here getting a little jealous and insecure seeing how close mo and buzzcut are and he’s trying to get mo’s attention and so when buzzcut’s older sister is all over him, he lets it happen. his thought process was probably something like any kind of attention is still attention. if at the end of day mo is looking only at me what does it matter. he wants mo to speak up, to claim him in a way he also wants to claim mo. but mo ignores him instead? and he doesn’t like it one bit. (mo doesn’t have the same perspective on their relationship. he doesnt think he holds any right to be jealous, especially when he’s not entirely sure what he wants either. and he’s not the kinda person to tell he tian what he can and can’t do either. so he’ll just pretend to look away. pretend it doesn’t hurt his heart in a way he doesn’t understand. he tian would do whatever mo wants in a heart beat. so i think they need more communication.) and so he tian quickly goes back to normal. he acts over the top. he whines for mo’s attention, just he usually does

#… the chapter wasn’t that deep #but ok #tell me if i wrote anything wrong in so sleepy #mo guan shan #tianshan #he tian #19 days #old xian

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#sasunaru #sns

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a small parallel

#bkdk #sasunaru #naruto uzumaki #sasuke uchiha #bakugo katuski #izuku midoriya #bnha #naruto

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#I need to know what they tried at home🙂#tianshan#he tian#mo guan shan#old xian @lo-li-ta87

Some NSFW headcanons :)

bondage: i just know ht has some sort of kink with having mo underneath him, helpless and vulnerable (w consent ofc). he wants to tie mo's hands behind his back so he has total control over his orgasms. edging him to the brink of his orgasm before pulling away, only rewarding him if he begged. used his name. "Please, He Tian", not chicken dick or any other swear words mo likes to throw at him. he wants to try multiple positions. legs spread as wide as they can go, giving him complete acess to every part of him.

body writing: ht likes to know that mo belongs to him. and body writing does just that. he likes to be possessive with his mo. writing the most obscene things so that mo wouldn't show anyone else his body every again. a little toxic but is it surprising? this was inspired by that one official art by OX where mo has a green "HE" on his chest. I personally don't think mo would get a tattoo so body writing was the next best thing.

extra things that i think they've tried and enjoyed: blindfold sex, semi-public play and mo absolutely has a praise kink

mo forgets their first anniversary :) 

prompt by @aotomegane

something was off. 

mo guan shan wasn’t exactly sure what this something was but he tian had been acting… weirdly all day. 

he was clingier (even now he tian had his arm across his shoulders and his side pressed against his), more smiley (not the usually demonic grin but something softer) and a little quieter (as if he was trying to enjoy something while it lasted). 

mo wasn’t sure what to make of it. he tried to rack his brain for something that could have brought about this sudden shift in mood but there was nothing. was it his birthday? nah, his birthday isn’t until [month]. 

did… did i do something to make him happy?

his brain went quiet, like the strange calm after the departure of a loud bus leaving you behind on an empty street. mo rubbed his forehead as if trying to erase away his thoughts and stared at he tian, visible only through his side eye.

“little mo, is there something on my face?” he tian questioned, despite his closed eyes. how the fuck-? mo jerked in response, moving his increasingly blushing face to look at the weird looking tree in front of him instead.

“shut up! i wasn’t looking at you.”

“baby, i’m your boyfriend. you hold every right to look at me. touch me too, if you want.” he tian flirted, it seemed to come naturally to him… like breathing. 

mo scoffed but his red face was a dead give away. 

“i mean you’d have to give me something for today, right? i mean i’ll take a kiss for now but we could always go home. your place or mine?”. he tian wiggled his eyebrows. 

“what’s today?” mo asked, ignoring the last sentence that the dumbass next to him had just spurted out.

he tian gasped dramatically.

“what?”

“no… no way.” he tian’s voice was “sad”, but simultaneously full of mischief. “you forgot our first anniversary?” 

“huh?” mo wasn’t sure what to say. 

“you did! you forgot our anniversary!” he tian was starting to get loud and people were starting to look. fucking chicken dick was doing this on purpose. “i thought you cared about me, i guess not!”

“he tian! shut up!”

“oh! now you’re telling me to shut up!” he tian’s voice wasn’t getting any lower. mo’s skin tingled with self-awareness and shoved a hand over he tian’s mouth. or tried to, at least. he tian grasped mo’s wrist and pulled him closer to his chest. 

 he tian whispered “mo… i’ll shut up if you let me try something tonight.” 

mo looked around, everyone was looking at them. “fine! let’s just get out of here!” he said, grabbing he tian’s hand and running towards in the first direction he thought of. he tian’s place. 

#tianshan #nsfw #he tian #mo guan shan #19 days #old xian #feel free to add on

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#tianshan

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“Why.” 

Not a question. A demand. He Tian wonders if, as much as Mo Guan Shan says He Tian always makes demands of him, he’s also aware that he does the same.

“Hm?”

“Why me.”

He Tian ponders at the words as he runs his fingers on the side of Guang Shan’s head resting in his chest. The shorn hair is starting to grow. Guang Shan has noticed. And tomorrow, he’ll probably go to the barber shop downtown, the one he’s been going to since middle school, to get it cut again. Maybe he’ll ask He Tian to come and they can eat at the corner noodle shop next block from the barbers, the one with the really spicy mapo tofu Guan Shan likes. He Tian will drag them to the fancy yogurt store he likes by the station to get his tongue to stop hurting from the mapo sauce and Guang Shan will tease him about his shitty spice tolerance (It’s not! Mo Guang Shan’s Sichuanese palette is just short of demonic!) before heading home to do laundry. 

Or if Guang Shan doesn’t feel like going out, he’ll shave off the side of his head over the bathroom sink himself (maybe he’ll ask He Tian) and they’ll just order takeout. And then do laundry.

“Hey.” A pinch at He Tian’s exposed hip which hurt enough for him to tug at Mo Guan Shan’s ear in retaliation. “Answer the question, you dick.”

“Tch.” He Tian’s hand continues to run through Mo Guang Shang’s hair, down to his neck, to his shoulder, his arm, and then back up. Repeats.

The touch is light and almost absent. Done almost as if just for something to do. Mo Guang Shan knows He Tian is thinking. He waits.

There’s a myriad of answers to that. Chief among them is, well, He Tian doesn’t know really. Mo Guan Shan was just some delinquent who Jian Yi and Zhan Zheng Xi fought once. He Tian helped beat him up and then he saw him again eating a sandwich outside of some convenience store he couldn’t remember what chain now. He Tian was bored. Mo Guan Shan was a good distraction. A fun distraction. He made He Tian laugh. Truly. Genuinely. The type that travels warm through the chest and sits pleasantly in the belly. The type of laugh he has to stifle. And He Tian can’t remember the last time he laughed that wasn’t out of derision or condescension. Mo Guan Shan is a good cook. A really good cook. He Tian never really cared much for food outside of needed sustenance but the first taste of Mo Guan Shang’s beef stew got him craving. To this day, He Tian swears it’s one of the best dishes he’s ever had. Mo Guan Shan needed better friends and maybe at the time He Tian also needed a friend. Mo Guan Shan was strong but he needed saving too and He Tian liked being needed. 

“Your eyes.”

“What?”

“It was your eyes. I liked them.”

“Liked?” Past tense?

“I still do. I like you.”

“My eyes, huh.” A pause. “Why?” A genuine question this time.

He Tian shrugs. “They looked sad.”

“Have you looked in the mirror.”

“Not the same.”

“You liked my eyes because they looked sad.”

“I like sad things.”

“You’re sad.”

“On the contrary, Little Mo.” He Tian presses Mo Guan Shan against his side. Skin to skin, half of Mo Guan Shan’s body practically draped over him. He keeps him there and drops a kiss on fiery auburn locks. Smiles against his temple when he doesn’t shift away and just stays there, pressed snug against He Tian. The arm thrown over his bare torso is a very welcomed warm weight. “I am actually very, very happy.” 

Now. Because of you.

“What about now?”

He Tian lets his hand travel lower, beneath the sheet draped loosely over their hips, to grab at soft flesh.

“Oh, I am very, very, absolutely happy right now.”

“Tch.” Another pinch to his side, a light kick in the shins. “Not what I meant, pervert.”

“Eeeh. You love it.” Love me. “Well, what do you mean?”

“Are my eyes still sad?”

A consideration. “No.” He Tian thinks of warm brown eyes welcoming him home with dinner on the stove, thinks of the wicked glint in them just moments earlier looking down at him as Mo Guan Shan rides him, of the euphoric haze in them afterwards when He Tian flipped them and finished inside him. “Not much now, no.”

Because Mo Guan Shan still has his days when it feels like his insides are slowly but surely turning cold, chest heavy and hollow at the same time. They both do. And He Tian can’t pretend he can chase them all away any more than Mo Guan Shan can keep He Tian’s at bay. But best believe He Tian is damn sure as fuck always gonna try his level best to pull Mo Guan Shan out of it just as he does to him. Every time. 

“Guess you no longer like me then, huh.”

He Tian scoffs—almost laughs—at the absurdity of the mere idea. See? Didn’t he say Mo Guang Shan is quiet the comedian?

“Again, on the contrary, Little Mo.” He Tian turns on his side, pulls Mo Guan Shan impossibly closer against him so they’re chest to chest, slots a leg in between Mo Guan Shan’s. In response, an arm curls tight around his back, a hand pressed between skin and cotton sheets, the other placed over He Tian’s chest, and it’s like slotting two puzzle pieces together. Perfectly. “I really, very much like you. Love you even.”

Mo Guan Shan sighs, tucks his face where He Tian’s neck and shoulder meets. He inhales, revelling in the smell of sex, sweat, and something distinctively He Tian—dark and dangerous and safe.

“Sap.” Because He Tian, Guang Shan knows, for all his faults, never lies. “You said you like sad things.”

“No. I said I like you. Just you.” He Tian says. “I love you.” 

The words are said with a tone of unquestionable certainty. Just like all the other times he’s said it and all the other times it will leave He Tian’s mouth. Always. Without question.

In whatever state you are, I will always like, want, need, love, everything you.

Mo Guan Shan just hums, pressing his lips tenderly at He Tian’s pulse one, two, three times. 

He Tian clutches at the palm resting over his heart. It’s all the answer he needs.

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i just know that he tian loves looking at mo guan shan’s face (especially during sex) and it makes mgs’s skin prickle with self-consciousness and he really just wants ht to shut his eyes that seem to look into mgs’s very fucking soul (he loves it) 

#he tian #mo guan shan #tianshan #he tian x mo guan shan

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A gentle reminder: He Cheng loves his baby brother.

#fr! #he cheng #he tian #i think they have such a complex relationship. i love it #19 days

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mo forgets their first anniversary :) 

prompt by @aotomegane

something was off. 

mo guan shan wasn’t exactly sure what this something was but he tian had been acting... weirdly all day. 

he was clingier (even now he tian had his arm across his shoulders and his side pressed against his), more smiley (not the usually demonic grin but something softer) and a little quieter (as if he was trying to enjoy something while it lasted). 

mo wasn’t sure what to make of it. he tried to rack his brain for something that could have brought about this sudden shift in mood but there was nothing. was it his birthday? nah, his birthday isn’t until [month]. 

did... did i do something to make him happy?

his brain went quiet, like the strange calm after the departure of a loud bus leaving you behind on an empty street. mo rubbed his forehead as if trying to erase away his thoughts and stared at he tian, visible only through his side eye.

“little mo, is there something on my face?” he tian questioned, despite his closed eyes. how the fuck-? mo jerked in response, moving his increasingly blushing face to look at the weird looking tree in front of him instead.

“shut up! i wasn’t looking at you.”

“baby, i’m your boyfriend. you hold every right to look at me. touch me too, if you want.” he tian flirted, it seemed to come naturally to him... like breathing. 

mo scoffed but his red face was a dead give away. 

“i mean you’d have to give me something for today, right? i mean i’ll take a kiss for now but we could always go home. your place or mine?”. he tian wiggled his eyebrows. 

“what’s today?” mo asked, ignoring the last sentence that the dumbass next to him had just spurted out.

he tian gasped dramatically.

“what?”

“no... no way.” he tian’s voice was “sad”, but simultaneously full of mischief. “you forgot our first anniversary?” 

“huh?” mo wasn’t sure what to say. 

“you did! you forgot our anniversary!” he tian was starting to get loud and people were starting to look. fucking chicken dick was doing this on purpose. “i thought you cared about me, i guess not!”

“he tian! shut up!”

“oh! now you’re telling me to shut up!” he tian’s voice wasn’t getting any lower. mo’s skin tingled with self-awareness and shoved a hand over he tian’s mouth. or tried to, at least. he tian grasped mo’s wrist and pulled him closer to his chest. 

 he tian whispered “mo... i’ll shut up if you let me try something tonight.” 

mo looked around, everyone was looking at them. “fine! let’s just get out of here!” he said, grabbing he tian’s hand and running towards in the first direction he thought of. he tian’s place. 

#NOT EDITED #im sorry i'll edit when i get the chance but this is such a rough sketch #but i haven't written in so long #i forgot how hard it is 😭 #tianshan #first anniversary #tianshan ficlet #(i might write a smutty pt2 but no promises) #fic prompt