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lexa-hippb · 11 months
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MY FINALS ARE OVER YIPPIEEE
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yellowyani · 2 years
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long mian and jacob are besties for the resties
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misxmi · 2 months
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Long Mian’s expressions are so silly <3
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bun-bunmomo · 2 years
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Nezha vs Ao Bing
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saltykylico · 2 months
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My dislyte team is so silly when i put falken and long mian right next to each other, specifically when falken is on the left and long mian is on the right
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They both look just a tiny bit angry and looking away from each other
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pocketgoats · 7 months
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Random Dislyte doodles
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micahdraws · 4 months
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Hi there can you do Long Mian with "Cherry Soda"? extra if he is in "Red phosphorus" skin
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And voila! Red Phosphorous Long Mian in Cherry Soda for your viewing pleasure! Thank you for sending the idea!
I'll still be taking suggestions until the end of 2023. Head over to this post to see the palette choices!
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seharuuchan · 1 year
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Blizzard lizard
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nameace · 11 months
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Daang its been a while
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yieldingtides · 6 months
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Long Mian doodle with inks and Copics, since it's his Bday and all. I still use this guy with a lot of my team comps.
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lexa-hippb · 1 year
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The Dislyte ad lore is so real
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meowcatsposts · 9 months
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Cold [Long Mian]
⚠︎ warning ⚠︎ : hints of dub-con (no nsfw scenes written)
✎ notes:
the vibes of this fic (and the previous one) low-key reminded me of some lyrics from "sleep well" by d4vd
I haven't played Dislyte in eons, so I apologize if Long Mian is OOC!
Overview: Long Mian visits you after a very long time.
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What was he doing here, in your home? Sure, you’d been the one who opened the door, but still–no one could possibly disobey his icy regality…right? 
Long Mian floated around the room, golden eyes skimming over the items in your humble abode. It was as if he were a spirit, graceful and charming, and all you could do was stare dumbfoundedly. A million questions flooded your brain and you wanted so badly to blurt them all out to him, but you just couldn’t; they clogged up in your throat. Not after the fact that he could’ve killed you–an innocent little bypasser–a while back. So you simply just stood there, invisible ice anchoring your feet.
“It seems you and I don’t share hobbies,” he commented, breaking the silence. His eyes drifted from the walls, to the windows, then to you. 
You let out a shaky breath and opened your lips. How long had it been since you were holding it? 
“Wha-” You cleared your throat. It felt oddly dry, and it definitely wasn’t because of the crisp winter air. “What do you mean?”
A ghost of a sad smile appeared on Long Mian’s lips.
 “It doesn’t matter,” he murmured, and after a moment of silence he continued, “I’m happy I got to see you again…I want to talk with you since it’s been forever I’ve heard your voice.” 
He wouldn’t take no for an answer; you knew it. Ever since he was little he’d been like that–unwavering. Now gifted with his ethereal horns and tail, he was even more so. 
The snow would be a good distraction, you thought. It was nice to gaze at the frosted scenery; it gave you something else to look at. So, you walked briskly over to the window and pulled out two chairs. One for him, and one for you. 
“What about the snowmen you mentioned earlier?” It was simply out of politeness, what you said, what you did. “Did…you want to make one together?...Like how we did before?”
“There’s no need for that,” Long Mian replied curtly, taking his seat right beside you. A small frown slithered up on his handsome face. “They melt too quickly. Besides–” His tail flickered as he turned to face you. “I came to visit you, after all.”
His mellow voice turned to white noise as you carried on with your conversations. You couldn’t hear anything, even if you wanted to. You couldn’t feel anything, for the matter, because it was just too much for your woeful mind to comprehend. And Long Mian took notice of this, keen eyes narrowing at your troubled expression. He never let even a tiny detail of you go unseen because, in his eyes, you were far too precious for that. 
“Is something the matter?” His sharp query pierced right through you, and you hadn’t realized that his gloved hands engulfed your balled-up ones in an attempt to soothe you. Your breath hitched in your throat.
His hands were surprisingly warm for a cold-hearted man, and quite frankly, it terrified you. Even with all this space around you, you felt cornered–like a helpless, pathetic mouse in the giant talons of a dragon. It could crush you instantly if it wanted to, but it just held you there, dangling. Was he toying with you? you questioned. What was his goal, anyway? To kill you? To preserve you in ice? You broke against your will, and it all came spilling out.
“What’s the meaning of all this? What do you want from me?” you blubbered, hands clammy with sweat. He must’ve felt it too, even though his expression was unreadable. “Do you want to kill me? Preserve me–”
“Shhh…” 
Oddly enough, his soft shushing was enough to quell your sniffling. 
“You’re the only treasure I want alive,” Long Mian replied. His eyebrows furrowed. “Yet I don’t know why.” 
He sounded so sincere, so childlike, that for a moment you thought you were with the charming, kind boy you knew from long ago. 
“It’d be such a shame to preserve you,” he continued, almost raving. “You make such lively expressions. Your voice is warm. Your hair, your eyes, your skin…you’re beautiful, (Y/N), much more beautiful than those frozen Miramon in my chambers. Their beauty pales in comparison to yours.”
His long gloved fingers brushed away the crystal beads forming in your eyes, and they rested on your cheek…trailed down to your chin. All you could do was sit there, frozen, gazing into those glacial eyes with agitated wonder. What was he going to do? What were you going to do?
Too late.
His lean body towered over your sitting one, and he was all you could see now. His robust frame was inches away from yours, and so were his lips–so wintry pale, you thought they’d feel cold on yours. A storm swirled in those golden eyes of his, and he couldn’t resist the primal urge to capture your lips. They’d be all his, he vowed, and his only. The fluffy fur running along his back and tail stood on end, as if static brushed it. You must’ve felt it too, he thought, because your tight lips finally parted.
Before you knew it your lips were taken by his, fervently. He was much, much warmer than you thought, and you nearly let out a startled squeak. A low, faint growl rumbled in Long Mian’s throat. It was a sign of pure possessiveness, a sign that you were in the dragon’s vice grip. If you’d been aware, you would have noticed his tail shivering. It became hard to breathe now, to concentrate. Your vision clouded and you tried to move, but it was no use.
When you pulled away his smoldering gaze never once left your meek one, and it sent tiny jolts down your spine. 
“Please…” you whimpered, pushing his chest with little force. Even under his regal clothes you could tell just how powerfully built he was. There was so little you could do, it shattered your heart. The boy you loved was a shell of his past now, turned into a frigid man. 
Yet, unbeknownst to you, a few embers remained burning. Just for you.
Long Mian leaned in beside your head, his lips hovering over your ear. 
“You’ve already been part of my collection, my dear,” he whispered lowly. It sent shivers down your spine. His fingertips trailed over your neck, to your arms and to your stomach, resting on your thigh. “Ever since I’ve laid my eyes on you.”
The dragon prince had snatched you from the earth, and there was no going back.
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misxmi · 3 months
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Dislyte characters I’d like to impregnate (I am a woman)
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havens-matchmaker · 1 year
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THIS FUCKER HAS PIERCINGS
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Finally posting some more headcannons!!! These are for Hilda, Embla, and Feng Nuxi!
Hilda
Very quiet and isn’t one to start many conversations, but I feel like if you brought up a topic she is very passionate about she could ramble for hours
Her and Hailey are very close, I personally ship them, so I could see Hailey making her small gadgets to help her with her work
Can also imagine Hilda just kinda showing up in her workshop really confused on why she suddenly has ten gadgets in her possession
I think she’s one of those people to go unfazed while watching a horror movie, Hailey forced her to watch The Exorcist and Hilda didn’t even flinch
I can see her being a big fan of dressing formal for everyday life, she probably has lots of nice dresses
Embla
My girl does not like meetings, if she can she will literally send someone in her place
She’s not a fan of socializing, and when she does go out in missions she would rather just focus on the task at hand
Before she lost her memory she would take part in much more team building exercises
Though she probably has been coaxed out of her office with different snacks, and she was forced to interact with some of her colleagues
I feel like she would get along with Long Mian, and I feel she would find his collection very interesting
Feng Nuxi
She is very active in the community, when not doing something for the union, she is often doing charity work or volunteering
Her transformation was probably very hard to adjust to, though she found the hardest part being that none of her outfits really worked anymore. Though later when the union came to reality, she talked to Heng Yue and she was happy to help her find perfect outfits for her
I can see her looking for reasons to throw little parties for the union. A new member? They are getting a full blown celebration. Someone is getting a promotion? Surprise you get a whole freaking gala.
She’s the nicest lady and is the kind of person to bring you a casserole when you’re sick at home
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pocketgoats · 2 years
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Hope no ones done this yet
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