#Xifeng

[captainpluto13]

For the girls and the gays pt. 2

The potential these two would have if they met… and kissed

Outfit references

[viranas-trolls-ask]

Some small sillies untill im not gonna have eather time, or energy to do something better.

[chasedevineauxs1girl]

The Carmen Classrooms. Pick which one you want to be in.

Class 1: The Cool Class consisting of Carmen, Chase, Player, Shadowsan, Hideo, Lupe, Sonia and Xifeng 

Class 2: The Troublemaking Class consisting of Countess Cleo, D Bellum, Roundabout, Coach Brunt, Professor Maelstrom, Tigress, Le Chevre, El Topo, Crackle, Vlad, Boris, Neal the Eel, Paper Star, Mime Bomb, Dokuso and Cookie Booker.

Class 3: The Law and Order Class consisting of Chief, Zari, Argent, Guy Agent, Zack and Ivy - Everyone who is useless.

Class 4: The Odd Class consisting of Crawfish King, Carlotta Valdez, Sterling Sterling, Trey Sterling, Huang Li and Dexter Wolfe. Everyone is welcome there.

Couples: Chase and Carmen are in love and dating seriously

Le Chevre and El Topo

Player and Xifung

Dexter and Carlotta

So which class do you belong to?

[bee-makes-a-heart]

xifeng portrait //

originally posted: mar 25 2024

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Tengen Uzui

— : [nsfw] slow and soft sex, a little fluff

— : kink :: overstimulation

“you can go again” he whispers, kissing your ear and then your jaw. you feel his teeth grazing your jaw down to your neck and then he’s biting down as he shoves his cock back into you.

despite you having cum a few times already, it still hurts and he loves it. loves how you’ll never really get used to his size and it only makes him want to fuck you that much more.

“it’s too much” you push against his chest but you don’t move you legs from around his waist and despite the slight pain and discomfort, you still moan for him when he thrusts slowly into you.

like this, it feels good because he likes going slowly, watching you fall apart all for him.

he grins when you try to glare at him. your eyes are shining and red rimmed and to him, you’ve never looked prettier than now.

“don’t be like that baby” he chuckles, “this is what you wanted”

he’s not wrong. since becoming his 4th wife, tengen has taken it upon himself to make sure you felt loved and cared for. he tried to give you the same amount of attention and it wasn’t like it was hard for him but you still felt left out.

you insisted you wanted your own room, not wanting to impose on them and it upset them all.

when you arrived home, they had prepared a bath for you and told you to wait for tengen in your room. they looked like they were up to something and looking back, you should’ve known better.

“where did you go to?” he asks, kissing your lips softly as he pulls out just enough to leave the tip inside you.

“i’m here” you gasp, gripping his bicep when he slowly thrusts back into you. it’s slower than usual and you know he’s doing it on purpose.

your legs almost feel numb but he could go on for hours if you’d let him and in truth, you’d never really deny him or your wives anything and they knew that.

“i just want to remind you that you’re mine now” he tells you, lifting your thigh so it’s close to your chest, “i want to show you that you’re just as loved and wanted as my other wives baby”

you nod, tears threatening to fall so you look to the side, biting you lip hard so you don’t make too much noise.

“eyes on me baby” he says firmly, “i want you to see just how good you make me feel”

you know he’s being polite by telling you instead of gripping your jaw like he usually does. you’ve never minded the roughness, it didn’t give you time to think like you often did when he was teasing you or taking things extra slow like tonight.

he presses his large hand on your stomach and thrusts up a little harder this time and your mind goes blank. you can do nothing else but moan and cry out for him, begging him to fuck you harder and faster.

and he’s always been a man that aimed to please.

[mienacles]

Carmen sandiego plush ideas!!

[neerbear]

"The Fate You Created For Her"

I was drawing frames for a tiktok trend, and I ended up going overboard on the details on this one, so I decided to post it as its own illustration!

This scene is from Book 2 of my novel (I've yet to name it orz)

[fragrantpines]

But what about… kissing more food men

Before you can even get close to Xifeng Wine, his hand grabs onto your shoulder with a surprising amount of force, forcing you to stand as still as a statue while his sharp eyes inspect you from head to toe.

In the blink of an eye, he spins you around so that your back faces him. His hand moves from the top of your shoulder to the back of your neck, exerting little force to his fingertips that press dangerously against the side of your neck.

“Are you trying to trick me again, general?”

His voice whispers lowly against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You weren't sure if the shivers were caused by his thumb pressing dangerously close to your pulse point, or the compromising position he had placed you in– move too far back and your back would be lying against his chest; move too far forward and he might take that as a sign that you were trying to run away and knock you unconscious just like the last time. The option left (the only safe option really) is to continue standing like a frozen statue until he no longer asserts you as a threat, when his eyes no longer see you as the General of the Qin and begins to recognise you as the young master of Kongsang.

However, just as you start getting used to this awkward position, his other hand pushes your face to the side, tilting your head upwards until your lips perfectly align with his, stealing away any words that had formed in your head along with your breath.

By the time he pulls away, both of your faces hold a similar shade of blush, his looking much more prominent as if he had just taken a sip of the strongest wine known to man while drinking you in.

He doesn't say a word before burying his head into the crook of your neck, arms wrapping loosely around your waist while muttering.

“Stay…. Don't leave me again….”

“You know, trying to distract your opponent during an ongoing game of chess is an illegal move.”

Chuyi Flower Cake lifts his head from the chessboard and smiles at you kindly, his expression unreadable with the blindfold tightly wrapped around his head.

Without looking back down, he moves a piece on the far left of the board and declares, “Checkmate.”

Instantly, your smile fades as your attention snaps back onto the chessboard, refusing to believe that he had already checkmated your king in such a short amount of time. However, as soon as your eyes took a quick scan over the board, you were forced to admit defeat with a heavy sigh, waving an invisible white flag over your head.

“I thought you said that you've never played Western chess before!”

“I haven't, but the strategies and pieces are similar to the chess I am familiar with.”

Frustrated, you slam your head against the table with a loud groan, refusing to believe that you have just lost your 10th game in a row.

“You could've at least looked a little surprised when I tried to distract you,” you mutter softly.

For a split second, a look of shock flashes across Chuyi's face, slowly being replaced by widening eyes and a blush as the realisation of what “distraction” you were referring to slowly dawns on him. Unconsciously, he lifts a hand up to cover the lower half of his face, hoping that his reddening face doesn't slip through the gaps of his fingers while his eyes dart away from your figure for a moment to regain his composure.

Eventually, he manages to pick up the courage to extend an arm over the table and slowly pat the top of your head, whispering softly. “Focus on improving your insight instead of relying on such unreliable tricks. Next time, if you wish to partake in an act of intimacy, any time outside of a chess game is suitable.”

Instantly, you shoot your head up with a smile. “Does that mean Mister Chuyi will kiss me if I kiss him to?!”

For a moment, Chuyi looks taken aback before he dissolves into laughter. In a heartbeat, he bends over the table and presses a small kiss on the top of your forehead, fondly gazing down at you from behind the blindfold.

“For you, always.”

[asian-character-of-the-day]

Day 138

Today’s Asian character is Xifeng from Carmen Sandiego (2019)!

She is Chinese.

[qpjianghu]

Why is c-drama tumblr sleeping on Desire Catcher??? There are literally two men who adopt a baby together???? And a level of homerotic devotion that involves the publishing of elegaic online fic and also serial killing????

[skips-corner]

wife wife wife wife wife 🍶

aka Xifeng Wine from Tale of Food

[matchakoii]

Another Drawtober picture that took a little longer than I had wanted, but that's okay! This one features my OC Crystal with Chase Young from Xiaolin Showdown! ^-^ They're having a lovely stroll through a park or some woods on a beautiful fall evening. 

Pose Ref by Mellon_Soup

[viranas-trolls-ask]

Siblings Siblings Siblings.

Meet six of the prominent Xuijia siblings, heirs to one of the most illustrious blue-blooded clans. Known for their profound connections to high society and an expansive web of family enterprises, the Xuijias are often regarded as wielding influence that rivals—if not surpasses—many pinkbloods. Their presence is woven into the fabric of power and prestige, with whispers suggesting their reach extends into everyday life in ways few can imagine. Who knows? You might even be consuming the fruits of their empire without realizing it.

Xuepan - The eldest of the Xuijia siblings, often symbolized by gold, was once believed by his father to be destined to inherit the mantle of family leadership. However, his path to power is clouded by his impulsive bloodlust, an unrelenting hatred for his siblings, and a deeply ingrained superiority complex that has been apparent since the day he was born. While his ambition and commanding presence make him a formidable figure, these darker traits cast doubt on whether he is truly fit to lead the Xuijia dynasty.

Kequing - The daughter, symbolized by the ruby, is the pride and joy of her mother, embodying grace and elegance in every calculated move. Intelligent, cunning, and as sharp as a blade poised for a killing strike, she is unafraid to etch her name into history—even if it must be written in blood. Her intense rivalry with the eldest sibling stems from her awareness that, while he might challenge her wit, the others are far easier to manipulate. Ambition burns in her eyes, and she is determined to carve out her legacy, no matter the cost.

Baoyuu - The second-born son, represented by the jade, holds a special place in the hearts of the family elders, many of whom see him as the most likely heir. A dreamer and devoted admirer of literature and the arts, his focus drifts far from the day-to-day intricacies of family politics. Sweet, innocent, and endearingly naive about the outside world, he approaches life with a quiet warmth. Despite his genuine love for his siblings, he is often the target of their taunts and manipulations, each harboring their own grudges—whether minor or deeply rooted—against him.

Qingwe - The second-born daughter, symbolized by the crystal, is a diligent and determined individual, weary of the ceaseless family drama that surrounds her daily life. Seeking to carve her own path away from the tangled web of the Xuijia dynasty, she has recently begun training as a smith, aspiring to one day gain renown and sever ties with her lineage. Though her journey is just beginning and the road ahead remains long, her resolve shines as bright as the crystal she represents. Beneath her stoic exterior lies a softer side—she has a notorious sweet tooth and always keeps a hidden treat to sustain her through her long, grueling days.

Xifeng - The third-born son, also symbolized by the crystal, stands as the black sheep of the Xuijia family in the eyes of its elders. Rejecting the polished halls of the family estate, he often escapes to the bustling streets of the nearby city, immersing himself in the chaos of hooligan groups. From breaking windows to painting graffiti, and even scaling rooftops, his defiance knows no bounds. Yet, no matter how far he runs, he always returns home—though rarely out of duty. Apathetic to family politics, he finds amusement in tormenting Baoyuu, his preferred target for teasing and mischief.

Miaoyu - The youngest of the Xuijia siblings, symbolized by the pearl, is the cherished little princess of the family. Despite her youth, she possesses an innate confidence and ambition, convinced that she is perfectly capable of leading the clan one day. Admiring her older sister as a role model, she meticulously imitates her every move, striving to follow in her formidable footsteps. Though she is still finding her way in the world and learning the intricacies of power, her determination and keen observations hint at the leader she aspires to become.

Send them ask and im gonna try to answer them when i can 💕

[maggiecheungs]

i love that bit in dream of the red chamber when xifeng throws an absolute fit in the ning mansion like “WHY did you keep my husband’s new wife a secret???? are you trying to make me out to be some JEALOUS EVIL MURDEROUS SHREW????? what did you think i was going to do, KILL her??????” and then the second wife comes to live with them and xifeng very much does kill her

[praeteritus-memories]

Alastor, did you ever have any thoughts about finding someone else if Xifeng didn't wake up when she did? There's plenty of other Sinners that would kill for an opportunity to date you, you know.

"Oh, no no no! I have no interest in things like 'romance' and life partners without my actual life partner, dear anon. I would simply give up on personal romance, as I have no desire for it outside of my beloved Xifeng."

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— : [ nsfw ] riding, biting, pet names

— : kink :: bondage

“this isn’t as amusing as you think it is sweetie” he scoffs, watching as she circled around him. she seemed to be enjoying this as if he couldn’t easily break out the ropes and maybe that’s why she found this so amusing. the fact that he was letting her do as she pleased.

“what’s wrong?” she grins down at him, “you look good in ropes, we both know red is your colour”

“anything looks good on me” he scoffs, amused as he watches her sit down on the chair in front of him. he could tell she was enjoying this, enjoying the power she had over him and he wasn’t even mad, quite the opposite actually.

“how arrogant” she huffs but her eyes crinkle at the corners. she loved when he was like this, confident and cocky even at her mercy.

“hm well you do look good kitten” he grins, “red is your colour too, don’t you think? we match perfectly”

“i have to agree” she smirks, running the whip up his exposed chest and under his jawline, causing him to lean forward. he was so drawn to her it should be scary.


sylus wasn’t just anyone and they both knew that and yet here he was, on his knees, letting her tie him up as she pleased. it was both exhilarating and terrifying.

he could break out at any moment but he wouldn’t dare. not when he had all her attention on him like this, it sent a pleasant chill up his spine. he loved being at her mercy in the same way he loved having her under him.

but tonight was about her. sylus was ready to bend over backwards for her, be at her feet for however long she wanted.

she leaned in and lightly pecked his lips, laughing softly as he chased after the sensation. she playfully bit his lower lip and her grunted, his eyes narrowing at her.

it should’ve been a threat, to anyone else it would’ve been but she just found him dreamy like this, not that she’d ever admit it.

“tell me sylus, what do you want hm?” she tilts her head, the whip moving lower underneath his white shirt. “i’m feeling generous”

he scoffs, rolling his eyes but he didn’t take his eyes off her as she moved the whip back up, lightly tapping his face which should’ve been mocking, but her pretty face looked amused more than anything so he couldn’t be mad at her.

“think you can ride me like this?” he grins up at him, “god i could just eat you up”

she laughed, her eyes swimming with mirth. she enjoyed their banter a lot, even in times like this.

“that does sound appealing” she kicks his chest, sending him falling backwards onto his back, his arms uncomfortable behind him. for a second she’s worried she over did it, despite their play, she’d never want to hurt him, not when he was always so attentive to her every need.

“i’m okay baby, keep going” he nods encouragingly, adjusting his position as she lifted her skirt and climbed onto his lap.

“i think we’ll keep our clothes out” she grins, kissing his jaw and he leans in to bite her neck.

“naughty” she whines, pinching his arm. he doesn’t react, keeping his teeth and tongue on her neck.

“clothes on huh?” he chuckles darkly, “you’re such a little pervert”

she didn’t deny or confirm that as she slipped her hand down between their bodies, unzipping his pants.

“fuck” he groans, biting her shoulder harder, “you’re so filthy”

“hope these aren’t you favourite pants” she whispers as she strokes him. if he was being honest, he didn’t care what she did, he’d agree without question and he was hard from the moment she asked if she could tie him up. he was desperate even if it wasn’t obvious.

“your hands are so soft” he gasped, his face hidden in the crook of her neck, “add a little more pressure kitten, just how i taught you hm?”

she nods, squeezing tighter as she used both her hands. she couldn’t use one, he was just too wide for her. he moans, his voice muffled.

she’d drag this out all night if she wasn’t so desperate for him. she slowly sinks down, gripping his shoulders so tight his shirt tears.

“fuck” he grunts loudly, “no panties? you’re so dirty”

“shut up” she moans, her pupils blown wide as she settles all the way down.

like this, he was so deep she couldn’t really focus on his teasing or the whip she’d tossed to the side. still, he happily lets her do things her way.

“that’s it baby” he whispers in her ear, struggling to maintain his own composure, “just like that, take what you need from me”

she slowly lifts her hips, holding onto the ropes for leverage as she begins to ride him. it makes her legs shake, the way he subtly thrusts up to meet her.

“feels good, doesn’t it sweetie?” he grins, his teeth grazing her jaw. he wants to break out the ropes, it would happen so quickly she wouldn’t even know but he liked this, liked the ways she could assert dominance over him and he trusted her to take control when she needed it.

“sylus” she gasps, biting his shoulder

“i know” he groans, squeezing his eyes shut. it felt so good, having her like this. he wanted to keep this going for as long as she wanted.

she moves faster, determined to push them both over the edge, she was always one for instant gratification after all.

“so impatient” he grunts but he can’t find it in himself to be disappointed, he was on edge for hours now, from the moment she brought the ropes into the room.

they reach their peaks together, barely able to kiss and focus on that alone. it’s more intense than it usually is and he wonders what that says about him.