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stellar-skyy · 18 days
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˗ˏˋ ꒰ 💌 ꒱ ˎˊ˗ to avery :
the love express has a delivery ! ! ! ! i hope you’re having a day as wonderful as you – remember to drink up & have a bite if you havent – take a moment to look up from your device and breathe ! ! ! i’m proud of you and for what you’re doing and i think you’re doing amazing :–D keep your head up & keep going ! ! ! ! it’s gonna be amazing bc you are ! 
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noodlehaku · 11 months
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wei wuxian in the flavour of yuzuru hanyu
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catcze · 10 months
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I GOTCHU I GOTCHU
wriothesely wrapping his hand around your waist and using his thumb to rub that area slightly below and to the left of your tummy area because he can
wriothesely being a man that has a closed lip smile usually... but his smile widens to a full, teeth-showing grin when he sees you while still maintaining that grace to him
and of course... wriothesely making you a sangria at 5pm because he knows you deserve it
AAAA ying ily so much !!! The way i whole melted when I read these TT please excuse me while I write something quick for this my thoughts cannot b contained ajksd
「 ### : 」 established relationship, fluff, mentions of alcohol/implied alcohol consumption, comfort for tiring days !!
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Wriothesley can tell that it's been one of those days by the way you stumble into his office looking half-dead. He raises his head from the paper he's been reading just as you shuck off your coat and toss it haphazardly onto one of the couches. You take a seat where your coat landed, struggling to remove your shoes in your exhaustion.
In an instant, Wriothesley kneels before you, and you lean back, acquiescing the responsibility of removing your shoes to him.
"Hey," you tell him, the word borderline a sigh. You look exhausted, melting into the plush of his couch like you could fall asleep any second. "Missed you today."
"Missed you too, Dearest," Wriothesley says, pressing a kiss to your knee as he places your shoes to the side neatly. "Long day, huh?"
"Like you wouldn't believe," you groan, tipping over on your side so you're flopped across his couch like a seal. Laughing quietly, Wriothesley mauvers his way beside you, pulling you up so you're instead leaning against his shoulder, face pressed against his sleeve while one of his arms wrap around you, holding you close.
You purr when his hand, situated just near your tummy, begins stroking soothing circles into your skin. The touch is so natural–– it's something he does whenever you're nearby, and the familiarity of it soothes your nerves like nothing else can.
"If you keep doing that I might just fall asleep on you." Your words are muffled by his sleeve until you push up from him slightly, just enough for him to see your pout.
"You're always welcome to," is his simple response. His hand is still drawing comforting shapes into your skin, but his grin is wide–– wider than most people think Wriothesley's smile can get. While other people are more accustomed to a frown, a blank expression or (on rarer occasions) a tight-lipped quirk of the mouth from him, you have the honor of being familiar with the way his whole face lights up when he smiles at you like that, teeth showing and all.
"No, no," Sluggishly, you motion to get up and out of his hold, even though his grip around your waist remains steadfast. "You still have to do your work. Archons forbid that pile of documents grows any taller than it already is."
A sigh escapes him, but he releases his hold from around you anyways, getting up from his seat to ease you back into your flopped over seal position from before.. "I suppose you're right, as usual. You sure you'll be fine here?"
"I'll just take a nap, Wriothesley, it's fine." As you wave him off, encouraging him back to his desk, you can feel the yawn crawling out of you. Wriothesley has to keep himself from settling back down to join your nap.
His self control and sense of responsibility wins out though, and he finds himself back at his desk while you fall asleep. But before he looks back down at the papers that are calling for his attention, his gaze finds your form again, already so seep into your slumber. Changing course, he finds himself opening one of the bottom drawer to his desk instead, pulling out a bottle of red wine that he keeps close by more for your own consumption than his, and wonders if they might have fresh fruits in the fortress' break room.
Later, when you blearily open your eyes, it is still on the couch, but this time with your head on Wriothesley's thigh, wrapped up in a small blanket burrito, with his hand idly playing with your hair as he reads through some papers. Your eyes are still heavy, threatening to shut again but out of the corner of your eye you see just one glass filled with sangria beside a plate full of finger foods and fruits, Wriothesley's go to snack to pamper you with.
Feeling warmer than before, you bury yourself deeper into Wriothesley's lap, hoping that he can feel the curve of your smile, before sleep claims you once more.
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pelicanfangs · 11 months
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Even if the two of us are torn apart
Let go of me
Take my revolution 🌸✨
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soph-skies · 4 months
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i just think it’s kinda fucked up (/pos) to kill the main character 13 mins into an episode then immediately move on and time skip 16 years like nothing happened for the next half hour @ the untamed writers
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ur-iel · 11 months
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Thank you @manwtv you made my day with the Solitas one 😭❤️
(clean version by @procuder https://twitter.com/procuder/status/1671506885462347777?t=gAlJeTxhX-WqQLruZeRDIQ&s=19)
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xianyoon · 26 days
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GOOD MAWNING FRIENDOS HAPPY SUNDAY (^▽^)/☆ !! ! ! ! ! i hope life treats you well today & may you find the joy in whatever you do today
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jiaoliqiao · 2 years
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Word of Honor 山河令 | Han Ying in Episode 28
↳ for @antique-forvalaka who enjoys being tagged
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bnnywngs · 6 months
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tw // cw : no head wwx (non explicit)
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Wei Wuxian had a guqin string against his throat, and a filet of blood running down to his shoulder and staining his clothes.
Lan Wangji was staring at him, face whiter than snow.
"Lan Zhan! Don't lower your sword! Don't listen to him!" Wei Wuxian's expression was fearful and it was clear that he feared for his life, fear that almost paralyzed Lan Wangji himself.
Lan Wangji hesitated for a moment, but put down Bichen on the ground beside his feet. He couldn't play with his luck, not when it would be so easy to—
"Lan Zhan! Lan Wangji! Hanguang-jun!" Wei Wuxian nearly screamed "I love you! I know you always hated me, but... But! That time, I really wanted to sleep with y—"
Startled with the confession, Jin Guangyao pulled the string, and soon his robes were red with blood, as well as his and Lan Wangji's boots.
Lan Xichen's sharp gasp was the loudest thing in their corner of the temple.
"No..." Lan Wangji said, falling to his knees on the pool of blood "No..."
His hands trembled, touching the red liquid.
"Wei Ying!" with a loud gasp, Lan Wangji opened up his eyes and sat up on his bed.
It was night outside, calm and silent, only the wind on the tree leaves making any noise outside. Inside the Jingshi, Lan Wangji hyperventilated, panic running through his veins, not knowing if he was still dreaming of already awake.
Slowly, he calmed down. And as he did, light came from beyond the forest, with the sun rising.
A dream. It was just a dream.
Or was it...?
What did he see? Why? What was going on, who was the Jin disciple? He should talk to his brother.
Getting up from his bed was tougher than he expected, but he persevered. It was not long after that he opened his room's door and inhaled the cold early morning air.
"Wangji, good morning." Lan Xichen smiled at him a little sleepily, having just woken up "Is everything alright? Do you want to eat breakfast together?"
"...Mn." Lan Wangji nodded.
His brother looked at him with curiosity, but let him get inside, making tea for them both.
"Brother." Lan Wangji started, after taking a sip "I had a strange dream."
"A dream? What of it?"
"Wei Ying."
"You dreamed with Wei Wuxian?" Lan Xichen was highly curious now, not even blinking as he stared at his younger brother.
"He died."
"Died? Wangji... Can you tell me from the beginning?"
After a moment and another sip, Lan Wangji nodded.
"We were older. I was a teacher, Wei Ying had recently come back. Apparently, he was dead for 13 years. I waited for him, I was the only one who believed he was innocent. We were in Yunmeng, Jiang-gongzi was the sect leader. He and Wei Ying... Jiang Wanyin hated him and did not feel he had to pretend otherwise. He said bad things and made Wei Ying faint." Lan Wangji frowned visibly.
"Wangji?"
"Wei Ying was too weak. He was resurrected against his wishes, in a body with a small golden core."
"I see... Was there more?"
"Mn. Someone came, I could not recognize, he had Wei Ying's sword with him. He told us, Jiang Wanyin had his golden core melted by the Wens when Lotus Pier were attacked. Wei Ying felt it was his fault, and that he owned the Jiangs his life. He insisted that Wen Qing surgically remove his golden core to implant on Jiang Wanyin's body."
"...What."
"After the surgery, Wei Ying was capture, tortured and thrown on the Burial Mounds, with no golden core. There, he founded the ghost path, demonic cultivation."
"Demonic cultivation?! Was this why... he died? 13 years before?"
"...Mn." Lan Wangji nodded again "We went to a temple, where a Jin disciple had a guqin string against Wei Ying's throat. He..." Lan Wangji gulped, putting his teacup down with a light tremble.
"He died again?" Lan Xichen asked softly, receiving a positive answer. He sighed loudly "Did you know why this Jin person did that?"
"He was using Wei Ying against me." he hesitated "Brother was his friend, and he often talked about me with that person, so my feelings were common knowledge."
Lan Xichen inhaled sharply, feeling the accusation deeply, although he knew Wangji would never.
"That is a strange dream." Lan Xichen said at last "It almost feels as if you saw the future."
"...Mn."
"What are you going to do with this information, Wangji?"
"What brother suggest?"
Lan Xichen smiled softly.
"I think, you need to talk more with Wei-gongzi, and understand him better." he chuckled silently "Then, you can leave your big brother do the rest."
Lan Wangji looked slightly annoyed, and sighed silently.
"I want to help."
"...Alright. But only if you tell Wei-gongzi your dream."
"Brother!"
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prodkeiji · 1 year
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sending so many hugs aki we love you :"))) hang in there okay
<3
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soleillunne · 1 year
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Send this to ten other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile!!! ♡♡♡
YING ILY CMERE KISSES FOR U
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starz222 · 1 year
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SHOOTS A WATER GUN AT YOU HELLO
pushes u in a pool (affectionately)
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ribread03 · 20 days
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Dance Party! M.Sturniolo x Reader
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Bread talk: I came up with this idea while writing my Nick Sturniolo head cannons.. so yeah. I hope you like this... A HUGE thank you to @6ix9inewiturmom with helping me pick out songs for this. ILY thank you. Also this is a LOOOONG one.
WC: 2597 [just stick with it]
CW: Smut, cursing, unprotected sex [wrap before you tap], idk what else honestly. let me know if I missed anything important..
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"Don't ya wish your girlfriend was hot like me?" Nick sings loudly with the music.
"Don't ya wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?" You're singing the next line of the song.
"Dont Cha" by the Pussycat Dolls plays loudly in the kitchen of the triplets house. Me and Nick dancing our hearts out not having a care in the world of what we look like to the outside eye.
Dancing and laughing with Nick and you spin around the kitchen, bumping into him every once and a while. Rolling your shoulders to the beat of the song. Moving your hips in a sexual way not thinking about anything but you a Nick.
"I probably be just as crazy about you if you were my old man" Both of you singing this line together. While you point at Nick with your finger.
Laughing as the song ends and the next one comes on. You look over the the couch and see Matt sitting there on his phone. Looking over at Nick you now see Chris behind him.
Cheering as the next song starts because it's one of your favorites. "Get Low" by Lil Jon feat. Ying Yang Twins comes on. You start to sing the song. Getting low when it says to get low still singing.
"Till the sweat drops down my balls!" You sing loudly in the house.
"Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you." Chris now singing the part of the song. Dropping down to the floor at this point you bounce back up shaking your ass.
Still singing the song still you move your hips to the left and to the right when that part of the song comes on, wiggling when they song says so.
"To the window, To the wall!" All three of you sing. Pointing to to the window and the wall.
You now feel someone behind you. Knowing the only other person that could have joined you guys would be Matt. The lyrics "Bend over to he front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low" come on and you do that as you have been with the rest of the song.
Not realizing how close Matt really was to you. You end up hitting his crotch. Him immediately grabbing your hip so you don't rub against him, but you do anyway. You know what you are doing to him. You and Matt have always had a flirty relationship, agreeing that you guys where just friends. Everyone knew that you both kinda liked each other or thought the other one was cute.
Plastering a smile on your face when you feel Matt grip your hips tighter when you directly rub up against his growing boner. Backing up a little more when the same lyric is said again.
The song now ending you step forward going to make away from Matt but his hands are still on you. He quickly pulls his hands away from you and moves them to cover the small bulge that is now in his pants.
The next song starts with some whistling. "Moves Like Jagger" is now playing over the speakers. You start to jump up and down to the beat of the song. Spinning in a circle as you sing the song. Nick and Chris in their own world dancing with each other.
You feel hands on your shoulders stopping you from dancing. You huff and turn your head seeing Matt's faces close to your ear. You can feel his hot jagged breath on your neck as he talks.
"Wanna see my moves?" He pauses for a sec, but continues when you don't move. "They're just like Jaggers."
Now spinning to face him, he winks and walks off to his room. Leaving you there to finish dancing thinking about what he has just said to you.
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Knocking on Matt's door it quickly opens and he pulls you inside. Gasping at the sudden jolt you lose your balance falling right into Matt's chest. You are thinking about whether or not it was a good idea to come down here.
Matt chuckling, he looks at you. You now realize how long you have been standing holding onto his shirt in silence. Stepping back from Matt you look up. "hi." You speak at almost a whisper.
"hey." He says back almost as quite as you.
The tension in the room is so thick you could see it. The dim lights of Matt's room not helping. The mood seems to be set, his bed has silk sheets on it, paired with a matching quilt.
You finally decide to speak up about what Matt had said to you 5 minutes prior. "What's with this 'wanna see my moves' thing?" You question, seriously not knowing what he was talking about.
Matt sits and stares at you for a few seconds before finally taking two steps towards you, grabbing your face and planting his lips on yours. You are shocked at his sudden action. You slowly start to kiss him back when you realize what is happening. Matt pulls away from you lips and looks you in the eyes.
"That help?"
You answer him by kissing him back, this time he is the one that is caught off guard. Pulling away you answer with a breathy "yeah" and a quite giggle. Matt pulls you closer to him with his hands on your waist.
You cant stop smiling. You never thought this day would come when you would be able to kiss Matt. Not wanting to push Matt to do anything you just put your arms around his neck and wait for him to make the next move.
Matt without any warning picks you up, walks across his room and places you on his bed. Standing in front of you he bends down to be level with your face "You have no idea what you do to me, do you?" He whispers in your ear.
His hot breath fanning your neck sends shivers down your spine, making you let out a low whimper. Chuckling Matt moves his face so now he is making eye contact with you. Deciding hes not going to do something about the obvious tension in the room, you kiss him again.
This time it gets heated. Your back is pushed against the bed, Matt on top of you. Matt's hands are on your waist. Your hands rest on his chest, playing with the fabric of his shirt. His grip is strong making it so you cant move. He is leaving wet kisses down your jaw and neck, then moving back up to your face.
Matt's hands are traveling up your sides, making you squirm at his touch. He pulls away and lifts his shirt up and over his head. You've seen Matt shirtless before, but you cant help and stare right now, taking in every detail of his torso. Matt clears his throat becoming nervous under your gaze.
"sor-." You go to say. Matt cuts you off by kissing you again. His hands playing with the bottom of your shirt now. Taking the hint you break the kiss and slide your thin top up and over your head. Matt is the one staring now, as your chest is now only covered by your lacy bra. Giggling quietly "My eyes are up here silly." Grabbing his chin and bringing his eyes back up to yours.
"You're so beautiful." Matt is kissing you again not giving you time to even say anything back. Smiling in the kiss at the compliment. You go to toy with his belt. Matt pulls back from the kiss looking down at where your hands are, so close to where he needs them but so far away.
You drop your hands as quickly as you can thinking that he is uncomfortable with what you're doing. Matt quickly grabs them and puts them back, letting you know to keep going. You quickly unbuckle his belt, throwing it somewhere on the floor. Still kissing Matt you feel his hands at the waist band out your pants. Nodding yes to let him know it's ok to take them off.
Matt rips your pants down your legs, along with his own leaving you both in your underwear. Your arms go to wrap around your waist to hide from Matt but he stops you by holding your hands above your head, interlocking your fingers. He gives you a quick peck on the lips before moving down to your jaw and neck.
Your breath hitches when he kisses your collar bone. He looks up at you, making eye contact. "Can I take this off?" He ask playing with the strap of your bra. Shaking you head yes. "Words now please." He says. Instant butterfly's enter your tummy.
"Yes, take it off Matt." You say slightly moaning his name when he kisses the top of your breast.
Matt takes your bra off and his mouth quickly finds your nipple swirling it around with his tongue. Whimpering as he does this you can feel him smiling onto your skin. Hands flying to his hair to try and push him down to where you need him the most. "Matt."
"Hm" He responds not taking his mouth off of your body traveling farther down. "What do you need sweetheart."
"I need y-you, Matt, I need you so bad." You confess.
"All you had to do was ask." He starts to move down your body, now at the top of your panties. He loops his finger under the top of them and looks at you once again in the eyes asking for permission to take your final piece of clothing off.
"Matt, just take them off already." You beg slightly, becoming needy. "Please, I need you inside of me already." This makes Matt's cheeks turn a slight shade of pink as if his not undressing you.
Ripping your panties off Matt stares at your naked body laying in front of him. "How did I get so lucky?" He ask himself. He's now face to face with you pussy. You feel his warm breath on your heat. You can feel you heart rate pick up, this is something you never thought would be happening to you.
Gasping when you feel his tongue lick a strip through your folds. You can feel him smirking against you as his tongue moves at a fast speed now. You are becoming a mess from just his tongue, how would it feel when he is pounding into you, his dick hitting the right spot every time.
"M-matt" His name comes out of your mouth louder than you thought because he stops his movements and puts his finger to his lip tell you to be quite. His chin is covered in your juices.
"shh. Wouldn't want them to hear." He says nodding his head towards the door implying he was talking about his brothers.
Quickly nodding your head Matt gets back to work. Your legs start to shake not to long after he starts again. Your hands are pulling on his hair. "Matt-I ug- Im close." You manage to moan out. Matt quickens his pace when he hears this.
"Cum for me, let it all go pretty girl" Hearing his words you cum all over his face. Your legs are shaking, your thighs squeezing around his head as your organism washes over you.
As you are trying to catch your breath Matt's face comes out from in-between your legs. Wiping his chin with the back of his hand, he comes up to your face and gives you a quick little peck on the lips. His lips travel from your lips to the top of your breast.
His hard on presses against your thigh, pressing your thigh up into his cock. He whimpers at the feeling when you do this, lightly biting down on your chest. You do this again, this time earning a moan from Matt. Smirking at what you do to him, you quickly flip so now you are on top of him.
You loop your fingers in the waist band of his underwear and he takes the hit and pulls them down. You can't help but stare for a second, thinking about how it will fit. Matt clears his throat and you bring your attention back to his face.
"Are you sure about this?" Matt ask you.
"Yeah." You tell him. "What about you? Do you want this to?"
"Most defiantly."
With that you kiss Matt. Pulling away Matt flips you guys over again so he is on top once again. He lines up his tip with your entrance. He slowly pushes into. You wince at this pain as he stretches you out. He slowly starts to thrust into you.
Little sounds escape your lips when the pain becomes pleasure. Matt starts to move his hips. You feel over the moon right now, never in a billion years would you think this would be happening, all because of a stupid song.
Matt's lips reconnect with yours. His hips are moving slowly still. "Mhp- Matt." You let quiets moans and whimpers of his name leave your mouth, pushing Matt to move his hips faster.
"You're so pretty." He lets out. "I hope you know that." Blushing at his comments his name slips past your lips again.
Matt hits the spot that makes you crumble every time. You can't hold back your moans anymore, letting the whole house know what is going on. Matt is quick to put his fingers in your mouth. Picking up his pace as his rams into you.
You're close to cumming again, you can tell Matt is as well. His thrust are become sloppy and uneven. "C-close." is all you can mumble out.
"Me to, me to." He tells you as he takes his fingers out of your mouth wanting to hear the noises he causes you to make. "Cum with me y/n?"
Before the whole sentence leaves his mouth your cumming, him not far after you. Matt pulls out and falls down on the bed next to you. You look over at him, his face slightly sweaty from the events that just had happened. "That was..." You start but trail off.
"Yeah it was." He knows what you mean, you just smile at the fact he thinks that same. He looks over at you, making eye contact with you. He leans over and gives you a quick peck on the lips before getting out of bed and walking into his bathroom. He walks back into the room with a washcloth.
Walking over to you he drags the cloth all over your thighs being careful around your more sensitive parts as he cleans you up. Peppering kisses all around your body as he does this.
Once he is done he throws the cloth in his dirty clothes bin and grabs you a sweatshirt and underwear from his dresser. After helping you put them on, and his own pair, he climbs back into bed with you. Snuggling up close to you, you can feel his hot breath on your neck.
"Soo-" you start before Matt cuts you off.
"Can we talk in the morning? I just want to cuddle right now..." Matt shamelessly admits.
Laughing lightly at his small confession, "Yeah." You answer. "I like that idea" Snuggling back into his chest. Slowly you start to drift asleep, in arms you're used to sleeping in but this time it's different. A good difference, one that you like and could get used to.
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ANpt2.: I hoped you guys like this. This took me forever to write but I really enjoyed it. this is so long so thanks for reading the whole thing. OKAY BYE LOVE YOU <3!!!
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catcze · 7 months
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RAHHHHH SHAKES YOU BY THE SHOULDERS ok now think about ceo wriothesley who comes in to your cafe every day for the same coffee... truth be told, he doesn't need it – he has his own company barista back at the building. so why does he take that extra 15 minute walk and a detour from his office, just to visit yours? not a request, bc i was braining about this last night and wanted to share with the #1 wrio fan
YHASDAKS Y8INGGNGN THIS HAS ME GIGGLIGNGA SO BAD 😭 Oh ym good ness gracious, im literally giggling in my little pink chair and spinning around in circles hheas
AND AND and omgg imagine on one of the slower days, he gets to your cafe a little early, with half an hour to spare before he has to get to work. So he takes this opportunity and takes his coffee for-here for once, and sits down at one of the window tables while he waits for you to bring it for him. And when you do, he's surprised because you're bringing a little slice of cake with you.
"I didn't order this," he says as you serve it in front of him, but you just smile.
"Mmhm, I know. It's on the house," You tell him.
He blinks, once, twice. You place the fork on the dish with a little tink, and straighten back up.
"A slice of cake for my favorite customer," you say, beaming grin and all. You turn back and head behind the bar again, thankfully before you can see the blush crawling on Wriothesley's face.
From then on, even though he has to get up even earlier than before, he tries whenever he can to take his coffee for-here, just so you can chat with him a little before the morning rush comes in hasdjas
YING ILY SO MUCH THIS WAS SO CUTE THANK U FOR SHARING W ME 🥺🥺🥺
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wangxianficrecs · 11 hours
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💙 As You Are by ilip13
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💙 As You Are
by ilip13 (@ilip13)
M, 15k, Wangxian
Part of the Wangxian Summer Exchange 2021
Summary:"You want me to help you zip up your dress?" Lan Zhan just wants to verify. It never hurts to be sure, with Wei Ying. Wei Ying chews on his lower lip. It’s not quite as red as the dress, but it’s close — dark where the dress is bright, but the same kind of liveliness, the same seductive lure. "Yeah? If you don’t mind." * Lan Zhan's roommate starts wearing dresses. Lan Zhan finds himself helping. Kay's comments: Hnnnnnngg, this story. It's so good, so soft, so hot. Everything about it is just so great. Ili, I am on my knees. In which Wangxian are roommates and Wei Wuxian starts wearing dresses. It awakens something in Lan Wangji. They are so gone for each other and he's being such a sweetheart, caring so well for Wei Wuxian while holding back so much because he also just really wants to fuck him senseless. *chef's kiss* Excerpt: Then Wei Ying slips the jacket on, turns around and flips his hair back over his shoulders, and. Oh. He looks fuckable. He looks utterly, impossibly fuckable. His hair frames his face, giving him a soft, open appearance, the loose strands reaching just past his collarbones, above where the dress starts. His jacket ends at the waistline, tight-fitted, accentuating the narrow circumference of his hips even further, and that dress… It’s inviting without being promiscuous, lively without being too gaudy. Wei Ying prances towards the long mirror hanging by his door, examines himself critically, then turns to Lan Zhan and asks, "Well? How do I look?" Fuckable. Which isn’t something Lan Zhan ever imagined he would think about any person wearing a dress, least of all his overly-excited, far-too-often-irritating roommate.
pov lan wangji, modern setting, modern no powers, roommates, mutual pining, getting together, crossdressing, non-sexual intimacy, gender exploration, gender non-conforming wei wuxian, light dom/sub, top lan wangji/bottom wei wuxian, sadist lan wangji, masochist wei wuxian, dominant lan wangji, submissive wei wuxian, light bdsm, breathplay, spanking, undernegotiated kink, friends to lovers, love confessions, part wei wuxian/others, last lan wangji/others
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razypie · 1 year
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hello rie ~
I just wanted to say that I think you’re amazing and ILY!!
I’m really grateful to how you’re always so supportive and your posts, comments and reblogs always make my day a little brighter!
I was wondering if you have an HCs or Idea about how the situation in Jinyoungs basement is like? Maybe a small conversation between Daniel, Samuel and Johan?
I hope you have a wonderful day!!💖💕💓
heya ying! you're actually the first one to drop an ask here tysmm 😭
aww thank you so much for your kind words~ ily tooo you're like one of my first friends here 🥺❣️
also, i think you guys who are always active in the fandom posting hcs and fanfics deserve appreciation so i take my time commenting to show it hehe and yeah, i usually don't write headcanons and just publish crack posts because that's all im good at lol but since ily, imma do my best. 🤗🤗
i had fun writing these, btw. i hope you like it! 💓💓
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A Glimpse in Jinyoung Park's Basement (Headcanons)
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Being a madman of a scientist Jinyoung Park is, he kept himself busy and always cooped up inside his lab.
He's probably spending most of his time formulating drugs and injecting them to his newfound guinea pigs, namely:
Daniel: the mysterious guy Eugene brought to him. He was shocked to discover his body's completeness and continued to inject drugs into him to test his limits. But ever since finding his secret about his two bodies, he decided to leave him in deep sleep (as shown in the webtoon). This is to probably wake up his other body (little Daniel) since he kept this body awake for too long. His other body might die of fatigue.
Next was Johan: He'd be unconscious the entire time (a well-deserved rest for the poor guy who's been soloing for too long) and if ever he wakes up, it'd just be for a short time and Jinyoung would probably go easy on him because he sees that he wasn't "smiling" and didn't attempt to smooth talk him like Daniel did. So he wasn't that harsh on him and just gave him sleep shots and pain relievers. He'd probably notice his right eye, too. and oh my god, I think Jinyoung Park might be able to cure his eyes 🥹😭😭 (yes im rly holding on to that pls daddy jinyoung i believe you're rly a nice guy 🥺)
On the other hand, Samuel 💀💀: Poor kid constantly triggers Jinyoung's sadistic tendencies to the point of using "toys" to basically toy with him. 💀 The scene where he screamed when he woke up in the lab probably pissed off Jinyoung and gave him a bad impression (the old man's p sensitive lol). Because of that, he's now getting most of Jinyoung's wack test drugs 🥹 (rip sammy big F)
The mad scientist seems to know the workings of body switching, based on his reaction to Daniel. So, it's either he knows one with the same case, or he might be even one of them too, or... he's the one responsible for the "switching between two bodies" phenomenon (a failed experiment, perhaps?)
Jinyoung also mentioned how he hated smiling when he talked to Daniel: he could be referring to a person's optimism/carefreeness (prolly consciousness or sanity too), he hated how people are breezily living their life without worries, unlike him who suffered all his life living on edge struck with anxiety (i might also just be overthinking that scene lol).
Although, Jinyoung had some sane moments when he'd sit down and talk to himself/to his three unconscious labrats. He goes on and on about his good ol' days in their fist gang: armwrestling with Gapryong, zooming around Seoul with their driver, Noh Bakgu, and keeping in touch with them and their fist's other members.
He talked about how he was filled with joy after receiving the news of Gapryong finally having a child with his wife--and how he proudly told how he closely resembled him.
He talked about how he would've loved to meet his mini version, and talk about life after they disbanded.
But hearing about his found brother's assassination devastated him, how it remained a mystery all these years kept him awake at night. He's had intrusive thoughts on who might've killed their leader, and they took a severe toll on his mental stability.
Jinyoung, through Noh Bakgu and Choi Bongae, was able to convene all their remaining members to help him out crack the unsolved case.
He's also heard of Chungcheong's 1st Gen King, Kwak Jichang, who offered his and his gang's hand in the investigation. He wants to personally meet him to show his gratitude for his aid.
Aside from gang stories, he would share some of his personal life too: what his childhood dream was (to become a community doctor), how his life was like outside fights, and meeting the only woman he ever loved, but eventually had to give her up to his childhood friend so that she won't get roped into gang wars.
His ramblings and storytelling usually end up with him getting stressed and agitated at the memory of Gapryong's death, which would activate his unhinged state.
His trigger word is obviously "ELITE" lol mine's ch*rles cho* we twinning
But if any of them is awake tho, Samuel, most of the time, he'd ask more about how Gapryong was like in their younger years (yeah he's still gapryong's #1 fangirl duh) which makes his ramblings a lot longer, easing his stress/anger levels... up until he gets ticked off by Samuel's cocky attitude and subjects him to more of his ruthless experiments.
(he's actually glad he at least has an audience for his stories, it lightens up the burden he'd been carrying)
HE CURES JOHAN'S EYES I MANIFEST 🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯
He's a clean freak, a germophobe. So when he saw Samuel's doodled sketch pad of a body, it irked him. He didn't want to keep him in his lab, but he had no choice. Jinyoung's annoyance grew more when he opened his mouth.
90% certain Jinyoung purposely didn't wrap Samuel's nether regions with the restraint strap to torture his balls with how freezing the aircon temp is (in hopes of toning down his bitchyness). 💀💀
Bonus HCs for when when Allied Crew + Jake infiltrate the 1st Affiliate
Daniel, Johan, and Samuel would have a conversation, most likely when Jinyoung Park isn't in the lab and forced to deal with the trespassers.
All three of them are bald by that point. 😭😭
Johan would be the first one to wake up (being the one who suffered the least. talk about Jinyoung picking favorites 😤😤)
He wakes up Daniel and Samuel.
Little Daniel had passed out during a fight inside the First Affiliate premises. He shot his eyes open and immediately squinted at the huge blinding lights above him. Finally, he woke up in his other body.
Of course, Daniel has already formulated a plan to escape.
Daniel: thank GOD this body is still alive. *faces the other two* johan? samuel? i don't know why they locked you two up down here too but im glad that you are both alive. and I have a plan how to get out of here, so let's g--
Johan and Samuel, in unison: you're bald.
Daniel, seeing his reflection in one of the steel tables: WHAT THE HELL??
Daniel: you guys are the one to talk though. you're bald as eggs too.
Samuel: yeah no shit kid i was awake when that sadist doctor fucking shaved my head. no need to remind me of the trauma.
Johan: oH FUCK… I-I'M BALD!?
Daniel: what's the matter, johan?
Johan, in tears: MOM WOULD FUCKING KILL ME.
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i-- sorry some of these are just unserious. i just had to 😭
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