#Dan Feng x Yingxing

[minkyrats]

a happy wedding party

[zeyris-daydreams]

Jade Dragon’s Iron-Clad Camellias [1] Prologue

Dan Feng x Reader

[ao3] or #df-camellia on my profile! Description is [HERE]

“The scorching sun is sure to give One a heat induced headache. Walk with me, will you?”

Dan Feng already knew the answer. Despite knowing how fire burns, he touched it each time. Something he never quite learned his lesson of, as though he hoped it would falter.

“No.” Your voice remained firm and unwavering as always, and he didn’t know quite why you disliked him like this. It was frustrating, and borderline enraging.

His eye twitched.

Despite his feelings on the matter, he remained calm. Did you not see his efforts? Were you feigning ignorance? The vidyadhara looked over at the inside of your workshop, as if he was thinking of your answer. His gaze lingered on your unfinished ‘artistry’ on the wall, hanging. Waiting to be polished.

”And why is that?” His green eyes met yours once more. You wiped your hands against your apron, the material rough to the touch. Like that you reached behind, untying it swiftly. “I do not need an excuse, higher elder.”

”High elder.”

The dismissive roll of your eyes didn’t escape him. The stained apron which used to be white was laid across the aged table, and you turned away from Dan Feng, walking to the darkened counter situated behind you. “I’m on a break right now.”

”Isn’t it fitting to spend free time outside, when the weather is still generous?”

You however liked the darkness that the workshop provided. The only source of light being one from the somewhat dirty windows, or the raging fire of the stone furnace. It was utterly human, simple. It was comforting.

The high elder felt his chest burn at your lack of answer. Such ridiculous insolence; an utter lack of gratitude. Did you not understand that an important person like himself gave you time of day?

Or was your ignorance drawn from childish pettiness? If that was so, he’d meet your level. He did not expect a short-lived blossom to comprehend the grandness of a tree.

“Yingxing.”

Dan Feng was nothing but a lizard. A snake - in your understanding. He knew how to tug your strings, and even more so lately, with his recent discoveries.

Once he found out about your smithing business, it seemed like his pursuit grew even more relentless. It didn’t need to be said that such business was not appropriate for a person of your stature. Not to mention the blatant lie of being the owner's apprentice.

There was no Yingxing, there was just you.

That remark was a cruel reminder. You placed your hand upon the stone countertop of the workshop, turning your body just enough to have him in your sight. Dan Feng’s expression remained ever so pleasant. “That was not a question. Unless you’d prefer One to tell others about your ownership of.. ‘Cloud Splendor Forge,’ hm?”

His hand motioned to the exit he stood right near, the only thing separating you and the vidyadhara being the desk at which you welcomed customers.

You didn’t want to cave in. By no means actually; to see you waver would give him too much power.

”You wouldn’t dare.”

Imbibitor Lunae smirked, eyes narrowing, almost as though he thought this a challenge. His features were long, sharp - yet his speech was leisurely, relaxed even.

“Do you wish to try me?” His voice carried a tune of mockery, a challenge.

Despite the words you spoke through gritted teeth earlier, you knew he wasn’t bluffing. This was merely a speck of his issues, and he wouldn’t hesitate to fix it - as a High Elder there was nothing he couldn’t get.

Throwing the rag you used to wipe your tools with onto the table, you finally turned to face him properly. You didn’t hide the look of displeasure. Not that he was unaware of your feelings on the matter.

Seeing as you complied, he motioned towards the doors again. “Now, if you allow me.”

With little choice in the matter you took the final layer of your protective garments off, your leather coat sliding down your shoulders. It wasn't as though you had a lot of work to do today, the day had only just started - therefore you weren’t yet exhausted. Like so you stepped to the entrance.

Dan Feng’s fingers easily found purchase around your wrist when you came near him, and he pulled you to himself, roughly. “Let us not cause a commotion.”

A thinly veiled warning.

You didn’t need to say anything, as he so graciously pushed the doors open for the both of you, his firm grip on your wrist replaced by his arm on your back. You were led out first, and he was right next to you.

The first to hit was the bright sun against the cloudless sky, only the protective shade above the workshop’s entrance shielding your eyes from an utter annihilation. It was situated further north of Xianzhou Loufu, attached to other buildings which shared a similar decorative store overhang.

It was unseen for a person of Dan Feng’s status to be here.

Before your eyes fully adjusted to the newfound brightness, his arm guided you along himself down the street, keeping you in the shade. Despite that, you still felt the warmness of the sun. The second to hit was the busyness of the area. You chose to ignore glanes sent your way.

“I do believe it is fitting for us to see one of the gardens? I have heard it is fully reworked.”

His exquisite tone never phased you. It was something you never paid attention to; something unimpressive. As such you would not insist on upholding his level. “Sure.”

Trees around seemed to have been stuck in a forever autumn, their shades of fire praiseworthy. The streets were bustling with life regardless of the time, foxians and xianzhou natives trading together in broad daylight. Maybe some of your own kin would be among them, the only difference being age disposition.

You focused on the area as he led you, admiring the charming stove paved road - and trying to ignore the situation. Being around Dan Feng was the only thing you would do anything to get out of, so it was far too easy to space out. It took you a moment to realise he was speaking. “..although I am uncertain. Is that correct?”

Blinking, you turned your face to the man. That itself gave away you weren’t paying attention at all, seeing the subtle, yet noticeable twitch of his eye.

“I asked if your craft is inherited.”

Your lips pressed into a thin line. One thing about Dan Feng was his unyielding curiosity; if it was not satiated, he’d find ways to amuse himself. In recent days, the high elder’s fascination seemed to have a single focus. You.

“No.”

His smile turned into one somewhat irritated, eyes boring into you for moments before he looked ahead. As you walked with him, you found his hand tightening its grip on your waist slightly. The surroundings changed as you went, headed towards the further outskirts.

Dan Feng didn’t ask again, likely keeping this question for another time. If he did not get an answer now, he would later.

Your eyes have adjusted to the sun by now, more and more trees appearing over the time. Fewer buildings, more greenery. Less noise.

The garden was within sight soon enough, one that Dan Feng wanted to take you to last time. You declined, but it would seem as though he didn’t give that idea up entirely. It was surrounded by garden-style half-walls, akin to ones throughout the city, a structure you’ve grown accustomed to.

The vidyadhara allowed you in first, and you looked around. The garden was mostly a space to spend time in leisure, some land but mostly something akin to a water pond, with three or so bridges which connected to the dry pieces of land.

On top of the water you saw flowers, lotuses growing higher up from the surface, and beneath them emerging waterlilies along their beautiful leaves. This specific species seemed to have been larger.

As beautiful and serene this place was, your admiration was stopped by a voice you didn’t wish to hear. “I find this place great for when I feel inspired, do you?”

You took steps forward on your own to his displeasure, slowly getting onto the first bridge. Your fingers gripped the edge of it for security, aware of the gaps between the wooden pieces beneath your shoes.

The garden was of a great size, yet not enough to be huge. The land not submerged in water had an occasional bench, but no one was around. Dan Feng matched your pace after a moment, a presence you felt right over your shoulder. He kept his arms behind his back, proud and straightened. “Do you?”

”It looks nice.”

Perhaps even saying that much would give him the wrong idea. Last time, when you had told him, ‘I do not have time today’, he ended up coming right the next morning.

Your reverie of appreciating the sun in water reflection was put to an end by the grip on your arm, and he made you stop on the peak of the bridge. “It truly does. That does remind me”

With a slight tug you were made to face him, and had to glance upwards. His head shielded you from the burning light above.

“How’s the refinement of my cloud-piercer?”

It was a question you heard before - an artistry of sorts was demanded of you. Your weapons and craft were strictly for practicality, to cut. To hurt. Dan Feng had an insistence on his weapon being improved practically every other week. Something was amiss, or something was out of place every time apparently.

At this rate you doubted the need for further improvement. You had an inkling that he may just try to find ways to pester you.

With a deep breath you attempted to keep the fire in your mind inside your body. The vidyadhara had a tendency to give you fuel, after which you’d be guilty for your flames. “Dan Feng, the weapon arrived undamaged. Once finished there is no further refinery to be added to it”

”We should strive for constant improvement, no?”

As a representative of long-life species, his stance was utterly annoying - in your understanding. In some strange way, you wanted to strangle him. Not that it would be possible. But it was worth thinking about it, even if just to escape.

“I see what can be done.” You would not. Maybe he brought you here to give you ‘inspiration’.

Regardless of authenticity, the answer seemed to please him. His gaze left your face, aimed ahead, towards the rest of the garden. That was something you could focus on for once. “I knew you’d understand.”

There were gaps between you and Dan Feng that no amount of discussion could fix, the most prominent one being your cultures and ideals. He seemed to have been ignoring that, for now.

Deciding to focus on something else, your eyes lingered on the borders of the garden, the exit at the end. This space was long, meant to be walked through and enjoyed up until the end. Then again the enjoyment would be cut in half due to the vidyadhara’s imposing presence. Maybe it would’ve been nicer to witness this alone.

The elaborate painting on the walls didn’t slip your gaze, drags of paint and decor, one you saw as misguided. Wood that built the barrier between the garden and the outside was a gorgeous shade of brown, one fading almost into cherry. Yet it was smeared by images of drifting clouds.

To Dan Feng, the artistry in them was admirable. To you, it felt forced and unnecessary.

[goodnightwrite]

Stride, Spoils Seized || Yingxing x Dan Feng x Jing Yuan

What Dan Feng and Yingxing needed was a third. And while Jing Yuan had clearly taken care in shaping their conversations up until now— steering topics to Yingxing, to Dan Feng, to how easily Jing Yuan fit into their dynamic, and to this very moment— Dan Feng was not going to choose him. He would not reward attempts to manipulate Imbibitor Lunae, even if the attempts were endearing and made by Jing Yuan.

In which Dan Feng and Yingxing resign themselves to the inevitability of Jing Yuan sliding into their complicated relationship. At this point? Couldn’t hurt. Might even help. Let him try.

>> AO3 link >>Ko-fi link

[your-fav-had-a-divorce]

Dan feng and yingxing got... very divorced!!!

DAN HENG AND BLADE- *cough* wrong people DAN FENG AND YINGXING from HONKAI STARRAIL got a DIVORCE!!

OLD MEN GETTING DIVORCED WOW!!

[selestesolstice]

i think myself a comedian

[saunne]

IT IS FINALLY HERE !

I am delighted to present to you my new Honkai: Star Rail fanfic, made in collaboration with the wonderful @itsredpaint, whose art you have surely already seen here, notably via this wonderful PvP Artist/Writer created with @myakkoh or because they had the kindness to make fanart for other of my fics.

WARNINGS : Character Death, Graphic Representation of Violence, Whump, Heavy Angst, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Grief/Mourning.

Important Tags : Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, The Sedition of Imbibitor Lunae Never Happened, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, Angst and Hurt/Comfort

Summary

People will talk for years about the day Shuhu, Emanator of The Abundance, met their end on the Xianzhou Luofu. They will not dwell on what followed. (But Jing Yuan will know.) - The initial fight with Shuhu not only ends Baiheng's life but Yingxing's as well. These losses break something in Dan Feng and Jingliu. Their hearts, their minds… or what’s left of them. Jing Yuan is the only one left to pick up the pieces of everything he once loved, while desperately trying not to lose what remains. But if he will always respect Jingliu, he is however ready to do anything for Dan Feng. Even abandon the Luofu. (Jingliu dances on the edge of the sword, the Mara waiting for the slightest stumble. But the Luofu needs a General and who else if not her ?) (In the secret laboratory of a disgraced Commission, a monster opens its eyes.)

[generalsdiary]

Dan Heng's diary

about Yingxing (about Caelus pt. 1)

Yes, Caelus is kind. But he won't ever arrogantly smirk at me like he did... Aeons sometimes I wish I could see that smirk again. Hear that voice with an underlying chuckle in that snarky tone. To hold his calloused hands, get lost in his lilac eyes.

I won’t ever again bury my face in the hills of his chest, breathe in the scent of burnt metal and remnants of a dying fire on his skin. My fingers won’t move over his cuts and bruises, offering my divine healing abilities. My hands won’t grip his, my lips won’t collide with his in a heated moment of need. The softness of his long hair won’t grace my fingers, to tug and pull and make him whine. What a sound that was…

I do wonder why I was cursed with so many memories of my past life. Luckily, Jing Yuan did explain, it was due to the healer who forced them upon me. I suppose I’m not fully Dan Heng then, Dan Feng is a big part of me still, I wasn’t fully reincarnated then. And my fiancé, or husband… I do not recall… Yingxing also has at least some memories. Right? Perhaps he keeps them away to avoid getting mara struck. It must hurt. I feel sympathy for him. I mourn for him. For us. For what we had. For Blade. Although he chased me across the universe with a promise of death. It is sad. It is so sad, because if we loved… loved each other as my memories suggest, then it hurts so much that centuries later we are killing each other. The fact that I killed him so many times.

Isn’t the full version of Dan Feng in me screaming in pain as I kill our partner? Isn’t the hidden Yingxing sobbing at the scene of me killing him in self-defense over and over and over? Why is our.. their. I guess our. Why is our story so heartbreaking?

I still wear the bracer you gifted me, Yingxing. Our… engagement bracers. Matching the one I saw you wear, while you walk around bearing the name Blade and concealing any memories except the ones Jingliu beat into you.

I remember seeing a quote somewhere. I shall add it to my diary once I find it.

I have failed to find it. To my recollection, it was about getting separated or ending the relationship and it ended something like, “…and then I will remember my crazy love”

I wish I could remember the full quote.

Caelus doesn’t feel insecure about my musings of Blade. Firstly, they are unrealistic. Secondly, he isn’t fully aware of them. Thirdly, it is far too complicated and I have to process these feelings. With the memories forced upon me, so did the love come. The love for him. The fear for his life. The heaviness of the mistake they, we, did.

It is a thing of the past. I recall it because it is worth remembering.

I should return to the present. Caelus nicely decorated his room, I find myself spending most of my days here. I would say I’m not moving in, yet more than half of my stuff is already here. Why would I stay away from the one who brings me joy? On that note, I can hear him coming over. Until another day, dear diary.

[r3stingangel]

You wanna know what I hate? People who don't tag properly, whether it be on AO3, Tumblr, ECT. Tags exist for a fucking reason.

A great example of not tagging properly is a fic I found that was marked "Dazai/reader" so it must be an x reader, right? WRONG! It was a Dazai x AN OC. AN OC WITH A WHOLE ASS NAME.

It pisses me tf off

[princesschimchim1325]

Sing for us, darling~

Dan Feng and Yingxing want to hear the noises their wife makes as they pleasure her, to let it be known to the whole Xianzhou Luofu that she belongs to them.

(Or you get sandwiched between your horny husbands)

Warnings: 3rd POV, fem & afab reader, reader is an adult, reader got bomb pussy game, overstimulation, groping, double penetration in the same hole, creampie, vaginal fingering, Dan Feng has two cocks and a voyeur kink, Yingxing is 41 (reader wants to fuck those old men so bad), Dan Feng is a menace, Yingxing is a charming old man, they are both possessive and horny as hell, a surprise at the end. (Fūrén - wife, bǎobèi - treasure)

Word count : 1,904 words

This can be read in the same universe as my dragoness reader idea but can be read as a standalone.

This could also be read in the same universe as my mutual's @philistiniphagottini's "god-ish" smut fic.

Likes, Comments & Reblogs are welcome!

DO NOT REPOST, OR FEED TO AI 🚫🚫🚫

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Under the pale moon, the wind made the trees rustle and flowers sway. The cold breeze would make any passerby shiver, enough to make their teeth chatter.  Everyone had worn thicker coats and lit up their fireplaces to stay warm.

Everyone except for the lovers in the High Elder's residence. Said High Elder was lounging on an armchair, his face propped up by his fist and an ankle atop his knee, an air of haughtiness befitting of man his caliber and position. Dan Feng was facing the master’s bed, calculating ocean green eyes swept over the attractive forms of his spouses.

His husband, Yingxing, was sitting on the edge of the large bed, completely bare. His long silver hair lay loose and flowing behind his muscled back. Sitting on his lap, was a jewel far more precious than any stone found in the Luofu, their beloved wife. 

And what a sight she was.

Her back was pressed against Yingxing’s broad chest, her front facing Dan Feng. Her lovely face was scrunched in frustration, sighing as Yingxing kissed and lavished her shoulders with love bites and hickeys, his large and calloused hands groped her breasts. And what was one of the most erotic sights he has ever seen in his centuries of living, her greedy pussy swallowing Yingxing’s length and if he looked hard enough, he could see a bulge on her stomach as Yingxing stuffed her full. 

Their shared bedchamber was filled with the loud wet sounds of Yingxing open mouthed kisses and their wife’s lovely moans, or as he and Yingxing liked to call them, song. His own hard cocks were pressing painfully against his trousers but he paid it no mind. The erotic sight in front of him was far more important. 

“Enjoying the show, A-Feng?” His Yingxing inquired, a smirk on his handsome face. His large hands slid from her breasts, trailing down until they slipped under her thighs, only to suddenly spread them wider, jostling the woman on his lap and causing her to throw her head back and sobbed. 

“Indeed. Dare I say, your little ‘show’ is the most enjoyable production I ever had the pleasure of witnessing.” 

He rose from his seat as he answered, taking off his white blazer as he did. Perhaps their little game went on long enough, they started at nightfall and now the moon was already high in the sky. Their poor wife must be so pent up, being cockwarmed and teased by Yingxing, but being told she wasn’t allowed to cum.

As he neared his two beloveds, their wife gazed at him with glassy eyes, cheeks wet from tears of frustration. She shakily reached out to him with her left hand and he caught her midway, holding her smaller hand and leaning down to place a kiss on her palm. 

“A-Feng…A-Xing has been so mean to me..” she whined as Dan Feng kissed her neck, trailing up to her ear, just below her earlobe. 

“Hmm, is that so?” He hummed, smirking as she yelped when he bit down on a particularly sensitive patch of skin and licked it as a form of apology.

“Oh, fūrén, this was our dearest High Elder’s idea. I am merely doing my part in his script~” Yingxing laughed, placing an unapologetic kiss on her hair. 

The High Elder pulled away to take his long gloves and the rest of his imperial garbs off, piece by piece revealing a lean yet powerful build, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and hips. 

“...You scoundrels. How could you be so mean to your wife?” she complained, writhing on top of the Furnace master’s lap, unconsciously tightening in the process and causing the man to groan. 

“Desperate now, are we?” Yingxing hissed, hands gripping her thighs in a bruising hold to stop her from squirming. 

Dan Feng, finally bare, had taken his place between his wife’s spread legs and replaced Yingxing’s hands gripping her thighs with his own. His cocks standing proudly against his toned stomach. 

Yingxing’s left hand returned to groping her breast and tweaking her hardened nipple with his fingers, while his right hand trailed up to her smooth neck, caressing it before gently gripping her throat. 

Dan Feng rubbed both of his cocks against her puffy clit, using her and Yingxing’s combined wetness as lube before taking one of his hardness and lining it up her hole that was still stretched around Yingxing’s cock. 

Slowly, he filled her up, one cock rubbing against Yingxing’s and her spongy walls, his other cock was sliding between her puffy folds and clit. Dan Feng pulled his husband into a searing kiss over their wife’s shoulder, making a show of their tongues dancing. He could feel her tighten up at the sight of their display. 

Inch by inch, he slid into her wet heat, until he pressed up against her cervix alongside Yingxing. He pulled away from his husband only to kiss his wife next, equally as passionate. 

Their beloved wife was panting when he pulled away, a thin strand of saliva connecting their lips before it snapped. 

A few moments of silence before sounds of debauchery filled their shared bedroom. Each sensual roll of their hips had their darling wife keening, throwing her head back and bumping against Yingxing’s collarbone, tears of pleasure streaming down her lovely face. 

“Mmmph! A-Xing, ah! A-Feng! Too deep! Please, too deep!” She sobbed. How cute, yet she clung to them like they’re her lifelines. 

Their hips moved in sync, when one thrusts in, one pulls out and vice versa, making sure their wife is in the precipice of pleasure and overstimulation. Their cocks were alternating in slamming against her cervix, causing her to moan even louder. 

In her desperation to keep herself grounded, her hands found themselves digging into different parts of her husbands. One hand reached behind her to grasp and pull at Yingxing’s long silver locks, making him groan. The other reached behind Dan Feng to rake her sharp nails down his back, leaving thin scratches that are deep enough to bleed. Dan Feng threw his head back, moaning at the pleasure before hissing from the stinging pain.

Yingxing, never one to let his spouses one up him, let the hand groping her breast trail down her soft stomach before suddenly pressing down on the bulge caused by their cocks. 

“Ah! Yingxing, please!” How adorable, she was starting to slur her words a bit. 

Yingxing couldn’t help but chuckle, “Close, love?” 

Their poor darling, already so close while being lovingly fucked, their cocks overcrowding her poor cunt while their hands groped her breasts, the pudge of her hips, or pressing down on the bulge of her stomach in a dazed fascination of how well she’s taking both of their cocks. 

Their normally stoic and quiet wife reduced to an incoherent mess, moaning only their names. 

Both husbands groaned at the same time when they felt her tighten, impossibly tight. Dan Feng reached down to draw circles on her engorged clit, making her cry out even louder to the point he might get complaints in the morning even though his estate is built farther away from other citizens. 

“Mmph! Ah! A-Feng, A-Xing! Please, I’m going to–ah!” Before their darling wife could even finish her sentence, she came, or rather, she squirted right at Dan Feng’s abdomen. 

Her sudden orgasm triggered Yingxing’s own orgasm and she could feel herself being filled to the brim with the copious amount of his warm and thick cum. Dan Feng followed not too long after him. 

She hiccuped in pleasure as she’s filled again, this time by Dan Feng’s cum, warm and thick, and just as abundant as Yingxing’s. 

Once the cloud of pleasure had dissipated, she watched in mortification how her cum that splashed her husband, dripped down the planes of muscles his blessed body has. 

He didn’t even look mad, if anything, he looked downright pleased by the turn of events with his telling smile and the mirth present in his eyes. Behind her, she could feel the rumble of Yingxing’s barking laugh. 

“Oh, you did so well, darling. Look, you even made his other cock cum.” Yingxing cooed, nuzzling into her hair. 

She looked down and saw that Yingxing was right, Dan Feng’s neglected cock had cum as well, his spent dripping from her chest to her stomach. 

“Hmm, you took both of us well. How are you feeling, băobèi? Are you hurt?” Dan Feng kissed her forehead while checking her for any signs of harm. She could only shake her head in fondness. 

Dan Feng was the first to pull out, Yingxing following soon after him. She whimpered at the feeling of their cocks rubbing against her sensitive walls. 

Dan Feng watched in fascination how his and Yingxing’s combined cum dripped from their wife’s slightly gaping pussy, staining the bed and dripping onto the floor. 

Before anymore could drip out from her lewd hole, Dan Feng scooped the excess cum and fingered it back inside her, causing her to jolt and gasp

“Let’s not waste, shall we? It would be such a shame, no, fūrén?” He looked at her with such an infuriating look on his handsome face while his fingers played with his and Yingxing’s mixed cum inside her sore cunt. 

Yingxing’s large hands found their way to her breasts again, playing and groping her soft tits. All he gave her was a not-so apologetic kiss on the top of her hair.

“Ah! You-you scoundrels! Give this body of mine a break, won’t you?” their wife scowled but it broke into a pleasured moan when Dan Feng once again bit the sensitive part of her neck.

“Well, we did say we want you to sing, didn’t we, bǎobèi?”

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Dan Heng shot out of his mattress, panting. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he tried to regulate his breathing, his heart beating so hard, it almost felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. 

He pressed his hand against his chest, his heart finally calming down. As he calmed down, he realized he had another problem, the hard on between his legs. Dan Heng groaned.

‘What the hell was that dream? No, that was too vivid to be something my mind conjured up. Was it a memory? If so, why the hell did I have a wet dream of Dan Feng and his spouses?’

He looked beside him, the woman sleeping next to him thankfully lay unaware of his dilemma. Her appearance had a striking resemblance to the woman in his dreams. He shook his head

He reached down to brush away the hair against her face, fingers slightly caressing her feathers. 

Well, whatever it was, he’ll deal with it tomorrow. 

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Ren’s eyes opened, trying to adjust in the darkness of his room. He sat up before placing a hand on his face.

There was a moment of silence before the sounds of his hysterical laughter filled the room. 

“Of all the times, the memories of Yingxing decide to resurface now?” 

Ren laid in his bed again, facing the ceiling while his large and scarred hand dragged against his face, a smirk on his face. 

“Hah, I guess there is no escape for either of you. My bǎobèi, it won't be long until we're reunited...... And there is no place for you to hide, Yǐnyuè-jūn.”

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[anshares]

[zeyris-daydreams]

Jade Dragon’s Iron-Clad Camellias 

Dan Feng x Reader

"World remembers them as lovers—yet history dares deny."

Once, a sovereign sought to defy fate itself, to preserve what should have been fleeting. For that sin, he was cast from grace, his name stripped from glory, yet his past rewritten into something softer—something sweeter.

Now, centuries later, their story is whispered in ballads and immortalized in legend. But the one who truly remembers? They walk among those who cherish a lie, bound by a history that was never theirs to tell.

Hey guys! This fic has been planned and now is finally reaching its execution phase. As for the chapters, they’ll be linked in this “fic master post”, I’ll probably link it as I go.

Reader takes the role of Yingxing, but it’s not like how you’d think. Then again, I do not want to ruin the surprise, and so I leave you with that.

Long term warnings;(discrimination against mortals, possessive Dan Feng, enabling Jing Yuan, reader is sort of an asshole but for all the good reasons)

On my profile this will be tagged

#df-camellia                 [ao3]

[Chapter 1]

[goodnightwrite]

Stride, Spoils Seized || Yingxing x Dan Feng x Jing Yuan

What Dan Feng and Yingxing needed was a third. And while Jing Yuan had clearly taken care in shaping their conversations up until now— steering topics to Yingxing, to Dan Feng, to how easily Jing Yuan fit into their dynamic, and to this very moment— Dan Feng was not going to choose him. He would not reward attempts to manipulate Imbibitor Lunae, even if the attempts were endearing and made by Jing Yuan.

In which Dan Feng and Yingxing resign themselves to the inevitability of Jing Yuan sliding into their complicated relationship. At this point? Couldn’t hurt. Might even help. Let him try.

>> AO3 link >>Ko-fi link

[la2yn0va]

Yandere High Cloud Quintet x Male Reader Headcanons

Cw: Stalking, Manipulation, Abuse, Blood, Daggers, sadism, unhealthy obsession, 18+ shit/topics.

Characters: Jingliu, Jing yuan, Dan Feng/Heng, Blade/Yangxinq, Baiheng. (Separate and Together)

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Jingliu

Jingliu is a very gentle lover, sure she’s a little (massively) possessive of you, but it’s fine. She teaches you swords fighting, she protects you from any threats, and she’s a joy to be around with the quintet.

You relationship started like any other cliche love story. She saw you walking around aimlessly and feel in love. To her, you were beautiful. In fact, she was convinced you were idrilia or at the least her descendent.

So, she watched (stalked) you. For a LONG time. Watching as you walk around without purpose, as others glare jealously at you, as others OGLE at you.

It disgusted her, to see others practically drool or even dare to face you. Her eyes twitching involuntarily, her pupils shrinking in size, looking like a rabid animal.

So, using her skills as a seasoned warrior, she leads those people into very dangerous territory. Watching as the abominations of the abundance tear them to shreds.

She then accidentally bumps into you, and that’s how your relationship started. You know, the normal cliche romance novel beginnings. (Call me crazy….but I don’t think she bumped into you accidentally..I think she did that shit on PURPOSE)

Jingliu only feels comfortable allowing the quintet to touch/look at you. To her, it’s another win over them, she got the best looking person the entire xianzhou will ever have.

But then, when we got Mara-struck. Things changed. HORRIFICALLY.

Mara-Struck jingliu doesn’t bother to hide her obsession for you. Before she escapes the luofu, she steals you away, even breaking your legs so you couldn’t resist.

But don’t worry, she didn’t break them to the point you won’t heal from it. You will, you HAVE to. Your beauty simply couldn’t allow such a disgusting thing to exist to your body.

She cuffs you and ties your legs together, making sure you couldn’t resist any of her loving gestures. A kiss here, a cut there, a slap here, a gut punch there.

Looking down at your bloody and bruised body below her, she can’t help but smile. Your tears and blood making your skin glow beautifully, making her weak in the knees.

She dips down and grabs your chin, harshly lifting your head up to face her as she leaned in to lick your tears.

Jingliu: Your so fucking beautiful~

Her voice trembles as she kisses you, forcing her tongue deep down your throat. Forming a small icy dagger to draw more blood from your angelic body.

Jingliu: Mmm~ All bloody and bruised for me—BY. ME. You have no idea what you do to me~~!

She moaned out, cutting open another wound into your body. Feeling euphoric as she hears you sing your beautiful screams of pain—Pleasure

Jingliu: You did this too me~ YOUR the reason I’m Mara-struck! It’s your fault for being so FUCKING gorgeous~! For that.. YOU. OWE ME YOUR LOVE. YOUR VERY EXISTENCE ITSELF~~!

10/10. A terrifying yandere.

Sadistic, Impulsive, Delusional, Possessive, Obsessive and Clingy Yandere.

Baiheng

(I know she isn’t meant to have the horns but I couldn’t find a better picture)

Unlike jingliu (and pretty much everyone here) bai heng could never have the heart to physically harm you.

No no no, such an atrocious act like that never crossed her mind. How could she ever harm your delicate body?

Baiheng would much more comfortably gaslight—Manipulate—would much more comfortably win you over with her humor.. and alcohol.

She’s generally good at hiding her obsessive tendencies from you, besides being extremely clingy. If she doesn’t have a hand wrapped around you she feels like she’s loosing her mind.

Baiheng would take you on expeditions to other planets, protecting you, tasting different types of alcohol, showing you off.

She lets you do her hair and groom her tail, and touch her ears. She also keeps her tail wrapped around your waist.

Baiheng would manipulate you into believing and only being completely reliant on her and her only. Your family? Leave em’ they’re holding you back. They wouldn’t accept your relationship with her.

Your friends? She’s the only person you can trust, those others are trying to steal you away from HER! Why have such boring friends when you can hang with her and the quintet?

Your job? Quit. You don’t need money or anything like that. She has your back, she’ll simply TAKE money from others and support you like that.

Baiheng is an emotional and mental manipulator and isolationist with a ‘healthy’ dose of controlling—Type of yandere.

One thing your don’t have to worry about is physical abuse. She’d never harm your body in any way.. that and she fucking dies.

Also she’d probably give you a pet name that has something to do with alcohol or stars/trailblazing

Bai Heng: My dear~! I brought alcohol from another planet! Come taste it with me and the quintet!

Bai Heng: Come my star, your family isn’t important. IM the only person who’ll treat you right~ I have money, a high status, a ship that can travel to different planets~

Bai Heng’s tail hugs your waist and her hands cup your face, pepper kissing your face to no end, only finding your embarrassed face adorable and using it as motivation to continue.

2/10, probably the best yandere here to have obsess over you.

A Manipulative, Isolating, Possessive yandere.



Jing Yuan

He is also a relatively relaxed yandere. He doesn’t even have to try hard to get others to leave you alone.

Similar to bai heng, jing yuan would never physically harm you. He’s much more comfortable manipulating you.

Also similar to BaiHeng, he’d isolate you and forge your mind to be utterly and even pathetically reliable on him.

Using his status as general of the luofu, he’d forge some fraudulent evidence on your friends and family, having them arrested and even humiliated in public.

Then he swoops in again, and lifts you and your family up. He offers you reassurance, he suddenly finds the TRUE criminals, he punishes those who verbally assaulted you and your people.

Jing yuan still wishes to have your family’s blessing in a normal, everyday person would. But he isn’t afraid of just taking you away from your family and friends.

He’s a blend of baiheng and jingliu, he has bai hengs manipulative tendencies and jingliu’s violent behavior on others to secure you for himself.

Jing yuan: Come with me Love. I wish to teach you swords technique.

Jing Yuan: My love, would you care for some chess lessons?

Jing Yuan: Seize these criminals! Being those who have harmed the L/n’s to me. I shall allow the l/n’s to punish them accordingly.

4/10–Similar to baiheng but a little more dangerous as he does have violent tendencies.

A Manipulative, Possessive, even Self-Indulgent Yandere.

Blade/Yingxing

Yingxing is also surprisingly normal. He uses his charm and crafts things for you to win you over.

He gets Dan Feng to tell him how to crafts those arm braces the Vidyadhara use to feel others warmth from miles away, so he can craft one for you.

He crafts you multiple weapons you have interest in. A sword that can morph into a scythe, a spear that elongates, a chain that has blades (takeda from MKX and 1)

The only negative tendency I see him having is being overly possessive and clingy to you. So he’s controlling, but that’s it. Until he becomes blade.

BLADE—Remembers you, his mind is completely fulled with imagines of you. His obsession and yandere-ness upgrading 10 folds.

Blade takes you in broad daylight, he doesn’t bother any types of subtleties. Your his, you always were.

He’s not suave as yingxing is, he’s just blunt and clingy. A scary violent dog that WILL kill anyone who even looks at you besides the stellaron hunters.

A part of him is annoyed that you’re scared of him, stop shaking and just hug him back you ungrateful fuck!

But there’s a part of him that thrives on it, that breaths it in, swims in your fear. Knowing that your fear will control you, and using it to destroy any hope building in you.

And when the Mara acts up and Kafka isn’t there to stop it..you sir, are fucked. His darker and unhinged personality takes hold, purposefully instilling fear in you.

He throws you in the woods and chases you down like the weak little prey you are. Using the dark, foggy, creepy environment to make you more paranoid.

Sneaking up behind you and breathing on your neck just to disappear as you flick around to face him. Then when he catches you, he reassures you that he’ll protect you, before using his sword to make you bleed.

Unlike jingliu, blade is happier and more then willing to completely rip off your limbs to keep you in place, so don’t push him.

Also similar to her, he loves your tears and blood, enjoying how it makes your skin shine even more than usual.

Yingxing: Your not distracting me dear. Infact, I find myself working better when you’re on my lap.

Blade: Sit still. Or will slit open your throat.

10/10 a more dangerous jingliu.

Delusional, Overprotective, Sadistic, Clingy and Possessive Yandere.

Dan Heng/Feng

Dan Feng is a clingy yandere. Knowing that he’s eventually gonna be reincarnated, he wants you to worship him so you’d love him in his next life.

He isn’t afraid of just taking you in daylight. After all, who would challenge the High elder Vidyadhara?

He ALWAYS wraps his tail around your body. It normally stays on your waist. Thighs if he’s getting jealous or angry, ankles if he feels your challenging him.

Dan Feng keeps you beside him at all times, he the type to teach you history, magic, aeons. But he never teaches you how to fight, he wouldn’t want you to fight back against him.

Dan Feng is a self-indulgent and Possessive Yandere. But what about Dan Heng?

Dan Heng at first doesn’t want to approach you. He knows your Dan Feng lover but also knows how much he’s hurt you.

He tries and TRIES his damnedest to stay away from you. But it seemed Dan Feng love to you transferred to him.

Dan Heng, unlike Dan Feng is a much more softer yandere. He’s clingy and protective of you, allowing you personal space that Dan Feng would’ve never given you.

Dan Heng never transforms into his dragon form, as he knows you’ll get a panic attack if he did. He’s much more happier loving you as Dan Heng then Imbibitor Lunae.

Dan Feng obsession over you also transferred to Dan Heng, so in case that obsession takes over him, he teaches you how to fight, how to exploit his weaknesses.

Dan Feng: Cease your struggles. It’s pointless to fight back.

Dan Feng: Correct~ see how much more knowledgeable you get when you’re around me?

Dan Heng: Forgive me… I don’t wish to make you uncomfortable.

Dan Heng: I am not Dan Feng. I will not harm you or push your boundaries.

Dan Feng: 5/10–Self Indulgent and Possessive yandere

Dan Heng: 3/10–Possessive and Protective yandere.

The Quintet

Your fucked. There’s just other no way to put it, your fucked.

At first they find it hard to share you, they want you all to themselves, it’s too damn suffocating to share you with four other people.

So, they take turns. Jingliu gets Monday’s, Yingxing gets Tuesday’s, Dan Feng gets Wednesday’s, Jing Yuan gets Thursdays, and Bai Heng gets you Friday.

They all share you on the weekends. Taking you on dates privately from the citizens of the luofu.

Escaping them is an absolutely laughable concept. It’s not possible to get away from them, so you might as well learn how to live with them.

The five of them would try to manipulate you into hating the others and liking them more. But they wouldn’t use the others insecurities or share their secrets. Mearly telling you why THEY’RE better.

Speaking of, what are dates like with them? Jingliu’s dates are a murder spree, she takes you to a territory full of the abundance creatures and makes you watch as she kills them all. In her mind, this shows you how well she can protect you.

BaiHeng is more traditional, taking you on a picnic in a nearby planet. Yangxinq would take you on scenic walks dates.

Jing yuan dates are lessons in fighting and chess. Dan Feng’s dates are library ones.

Jingliu and Dan Feng don’t care about your personal space. It’s there’s space too. The other three would try to pry them off of you but be unsuccessful.

You have accessories of them on your body. A glove from Yangxinq, a necklace from Jingliu, a bracelet from bai heng, a weapon from Jing yuan, an arm brace from Dan Feng.

When bai heng dies and jingliu gets Mara-struck shit hits the fan. Jingliu is much more obsessive with you, trying to repeatedly steal you away from Jing yuan who is protecting you from her.

Dan Feng tries to input a forbidden protective barrier on you that causes him to get outcasted and furthers his desire to bring back Bai Heng.

Yangxing and jing yuan gets more protective and possessive over you, with jing yuan’s protectiveness being amplified once yangxing dies and Dan Feng is banished.

Jing yuan isolated you completely from anyone and everything besides him. He can’t take anymore of him friends dying or leaving.

He cries into your chest, hugging you deathly while promising to protect you and degrading himself for not doing more to save his old friends.

Jingliu would try to find you, but eventually she’d leave the luofu, believing jing yuan was hiding you somewhere in the cosmos.

Years pass and the only person you ever need and ever interact with is jing yuan. He’s in a much more better mental state but still extremely overprotective and isolating you.

Blade try’s to find you but falls, Dan Heng represses his obsession of you. No one finds you, and that’s good, no one can take you away nothing can hurt you.

Until SHE finds you. Jingliu comes back and she somehow finds you. Of course he hid you here. Right under where the high cloud quintet would hang out.

She doesn’t steal you immediately. No no no, she needs to make sure it’s you and that jing yuan hasn’t corrupted you in any way.

She gets angry when you mistake her for Jing yuan, so, she decides to cleanse you of him. She steals you away and leaves the luofu and the xianzhou entirely. She doesn’t need that trauma machine of a ship anymore.

She has you, that’s all she needs, all she WANTS.

———-

God fucking damn I’m never doing this again ;-; (maybe)

[k9wa]

𑣲 RENEWAL. ft. DAN (F)HENG

⠀ — it is not he that is familiar to you, nor you to him.

⠀ OR

⠀ — time and reincarnation aren’t enough to ever make you truly forget each other.

⚠︎ angst if you squint, fluff, mild hsr spoilers? thank u to the high cloud quintet for having the most heart breaking lore, i listened to memory by toby fox on repeat while writing this.

dan heng wasn’t sure what to feel when his eyes met yours.

familiarity? no, that’s not possible. he’s never met you.

nostalgia? no, that too was not possible. he cannot name one person who your eyes could possibly remind him of.

…what was it? what was it that had left dan heng unable to will his gaze to move somewhere else? surely the intense eye contact was leaving you uncomfortable, even he was beginning to feel squirmy in his own skin as you stared back at him with an equal intensity.

dan heng can feel something in the deepest pit of his mind, leaking down and adding to the tense knot in his gut. 

yet, the feeling isn’t…unwelcome.

it’s warm. it’s akin to a comforting hand on his shoulder, or a small squeeze to his fingers. he could not, no matter how hard he tried, recall a time such a sensation had left him so utterly speechless. 

“dan heng?”

it’s welt’s voice that finally pulled him out of his trance, his eyes blinking rapidly a few times before he turned his head to look at the older man.

“sorry. what was that?”

dan heng shook his head as if to rid himself of the thoughts of you. what was your name again? yukong had just informed him. not that he was really listening, anyway.

the conversation between his crew and the sky-faring commissions helm master continued on, talk of stellarons and something about the cloud knight’s general. dan heng couldn’t seem to focus despite his efforts.

another voice calls out to him just before he can depart alongside caelus and march, however this time it is not the deep and rough voice of his companion, but one that is much sweeter, and seems to strike a chord somewhere within him.

“dan heng?”

he turns around and is once more met with your eyes. dan heng willed himself to blink and nod before he could be entranced by them once more.

“i apologize, but…”

you trailed off before you were able to get the words out of your mouth, and there you found yourself back in the odd silence the two of you had just broken out of.

“…have we met before?”

you asked, and it finally clicked with dan heng where he had seen only snippets and flashes of you before.

my dreams, he thought. the dreams that haunted him night in and night out, but would occasionally grant him just a glance of a peaceful memory.

“no. we haven’t.”

you’re an amicassador of the sky-fairing commission, one brought on board long after he was banned from the ship that you called home. your meeting at any point before now would have been impossible.

yet, his mind drifts to the occasional memory he has only when deep in slumber.

“yingxing gifted me this.”

he looks down at you, head in his lap as you pull a small jade coin out of your pocket, a fine “永” carefully carved into the surface.

“he has too much time on his hands now that jing yuan is growing.”

your chuckle is soothing to his ears, the sound like a balm applied directly to his soul.

your face is unclear, almost as if his eyes are unfocused. yet your voice is unmistakable.

“i don’t disagree.”

is all he responds, fingers idly pushing a few stray hairs behind your ear as he looks down at you. although he can’t see it, he can feel the grass he and you reside on, smell the pollen off the fresh flowers the breeze blows towards him, can feel the sun on his skin.

“you’re sure?” you question again, voice just as calming as he was sure he’d imagined until now.

“you just—“ you chuckle a bit, almost awkwardly. “—seem so familiar, is all.”

you try to approach the topic subtly, but you truly did know him. from your own dreams, the ones you had that woke you in a cold sweat from just how real and jarring they felt, regardless of whether they were mild or sweet in nature. they conjured such emotion in you.

“baiheng was telling me of reincarnation.”

you muse to him, sitting with one hand on the ground just over his crossed legs, leaving you leaning across him.

“do you believe in such a thing?”

“of course.”

he nods, hand naturally finding it’s place on your waist.

“don’t you?”

“i don’t think so.”

you reach your free hand out to play mindlessly with the silver trim of his robes.

“it’s a nice thought, though.”

dan feng can only hum quietly.

“some day,” he began, drawing your attention back up to his face. “after i reach my end, i’ll come back to find you.”

the small tug of his lips could only be described as a smirk, but it felt softer than that.

“to prove it to you.”

you tilt your head teasingly, brow cocked.

“how will you recognize me?” “I would know you blind.”

he can feel his chest warm as you smile at him.

“i’ll hold you to that.”

“sorry.” dan heng bowed his head lightly. 

“but we haven’t met before.”

he was being truthful, you hadn’t. it was your past lives that you two had been acquainted, had formed a bond so strong that it appeared to have transcended death itself.

dan heng did not wish to have dan feng’s deeds or past haunt him any more than they already do. the urge he felt to sit and talk with you, to perhaps hold your hand or touch your face would surely only lead him down a path he’d apparently gone down centuries ago.

“right.”

you nod at him, bowing yourself.

“sorry to keep you, it was nice to meet you.”

dan heng was released and regrouped with his crew, march and caelus bickering about something or the other and walking ahead of him. he decided to stay a bit further behind with welt.

his decision quickly regretted when welt gave him a knowing look, the lines on the older man’s forehead deepening as his eyebrows pushed together.

“you know them.”

“i know who they used to be. that’s all.”

welt can read the room well enough to know to end the topic there. dan heng had never enjoyed or been keen on talking of dan feng, and being back on the xianzhou alone had already left him with an unusual tension in his shoulders.

even as he walked away, moving up to engage in conversation with the sillier two of the quadrant, dan heng couldn’t shake you from his head. your smile, the way you held yourself as yukong introduced you, the small laugh that he had not expected would weave itself so deeply in his chest.

he kept walking on anyway. dan heng was not him.

⠀ 𑣲 MASTERLIST / GOT A REQUEST ?

[sleepybbie]

FILL ME UP R♡CKSTAR! | KINKTOBER SPECIAL 2024

࿔‧ ֶָ֢˚˖𐦍˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔ MINORS DNI (18+) ࿔‧ ֶָ֢˚˖𐦍˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔

—welcome to lily’s special kinktober request event! ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა

hello, hello! it’s been a while, my beloveds ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ since october is arriving, i thought to myself that why not join along for the upcoming kinktober? ;3 and also, why not make it a little special for both my followers and readers?

today’s theme for my kinktober special, is…rockstar/band au for honkai: star rail male characters!

here are the main courses to fill up!:

mirror sex with…

dumbification with…

degradation with..

cheating with…

jealousy fucking with…

voyeurism with…

pet play/collaring with…

breeding with…

here’s how to participate! ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

• ask in my inbox which kink you’ll pick to fill the blanks! the specific character you want, and the scenario!

• the scenario in my ask must be well-explained and not in a short sentence, unless you want the details to be up to me ! (ex. face sitting with guitarist!blade x reader and then explain your scenario).

• once you send your ask, i will be picking which only one i will choose for the certain scenario ^_^ so good luck!

• the masterlist will be out by sept 30 with the results! so hurry and pick your favorite!

here’s the catch! (rules): ₍^ >ヮ<^₎ .ᐟ.ᐟ

• as always, must be 18+ before requesting. ageless blogs and 17 below are BLOCKED <3

• if you chose the prompt ‘cheating,’ only reader will be the one that does so and not the character. reader will also not be cheating on the character (iykwim)

• i only write for female!readers since i don’t know how to write for gn or male (i’m rlly sorry!) T^T

• request in my ask only ! i will not accept from messages or in the comment section T^T

• no first come first serve! i pick depending how i like the scenario you provided <33

• i do not write for arlan, yanqing or misha ⋆.˚⟡ ࣪ ˖ (i don’t feel comfortable writing for them, it’s illegal lol), nor do i write for npcs like skott ToT (however yingxing and dan feng are exceptions <33)

• male characters only T-T (i still haven’t figured out how to write spice for fem T-T)

rules understood? then good luck and have fun! excited to know your scenarios for this kinktober!

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[vronoch]

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