#eye contact with jiyan's back

[gabbingwaves]

Jiyan's most dire foe yet: A sapient bubble.

[starrydragoness]

Saw some fanart on Twitter that got my wheels turning. Tacet marks that glow during intercourse. With Jiyan. That's it. Just imagining a completely dark room with the only source of light being your two tacet marks. I'd probably have giggled a bit, if it was real…

A/n: listen.. it is hot.. it is what it is- goofy but hot. Hope you enjoy this little drabble <3

Contents: NSFW, MDNI, Jiyan x AFAB! Reader

Calloused hands grasp onto every inch of skin they can reach, the fine sheen of sweat making their grasp not as sure. Jiyan’s pants, golden eyes became an olive green in the dark night from when he mounted you. The tacet mark in the middle of your torso, right below your collarbone, has become his focus throughout the exchange of dirty words and even filthier touches. He noticed the way it slowly began to glow, a dim light at first but the more he touched you, the stronger the glow became. It didn't surpass the soft glow, and wouldn't get any stronger, but the sight alone came as proof that this was pleasing you as well.

You laid so beautifully under him with your arms at your sides, whining and producing such sweet sounds that were a song to his ears. Groaning, he leaned down, immediately feeling your arms come to rest around his shoulders. His lips ghosted your tacet mark, nipping at it before climbing further up where they found your kiss-bruised lips, drowning your moans while his cock plunged into your heat again. His pace had slowed down, clearly frustrating you and making you all the needier, your hips bucking up against him, silently begging for him to properly fuck you. 

“Jiyan-” you gasp between the presses of his lips, half lidded eyes full of lust staring back at you, watching you swallow the lump in your throat and writhe under him. 

“What is it, my love?” Raspy voice graces your ears and sends a shiver down your spine. His nose is brushing against yours, and before you can force a plea from your throat, you see him lean in again to press his forehead against yours, the movement followed by another thrust of his hips.

Every thrust seems to erase the thoughts from your mind, leaving you a blank slate. 

“Mmh- please.. harder..We’ve waited long enough” you breathe out, warm breath fanning against his skin, lips only a breath away. Hunger raged within the depths of your belly, screaming for more even as you bucked your hips against his, making him groan. With brows knit together in an expression that only translated want and need and failed concentration, he looked beyond divine. In all his disheveled state you could only marvel at the way he looked, feeling giddy yet filthy all the same. 

Jiyan bit the inside of his lips, his eyes falling shut as he dipped his head into your neck where you felt him kiss away at your skin as his hips finally sped up, matching both of your needs, lighting your skin ablaze.

Grasping and clutching for purchase, your chin found the bend of his shoulder, your arms circled around him in a tight, passionate embrace. Jiyan knew just the best ways to carve out your insides without seemingly even trying.

Cracking one eye open, you caught sight of the dim light coming from his back. A wanton moan escaped your lips as his cock brushed against your soft insides, walls fluttering around his thick length. Your fingers danced up across his sweaty skin, coming in contact with the glowing tacet mark and you felt him shiver under your touch. Choked breaths confined themselves in your throat, the tension building in your belly as his hips slammed into you, wet squelches echoing in the room and the light night breeze from the window only added to the erotic atmosphere as it licked up your sides.

“Mm! Jiyan!” you mewled as he held you close, one arm bent underneath you to bind you to him, while the other rested him on the elbow. He grunted into your ear and then let out a shaky moan, and you could swear you heard no sound more heavenly than his sounds of pleasure. 

“That’s it-” Muttered Jiyan, his lips ghosting your earlobe before he caught it gently between his teeth, and in response you dug your fingernails into his back, his tacet mark not being shown any mercy. His hips stutter but he doesn’t stop, the mellow pain sends him to crave more, makes him chase the pleasure with fervor and desperation put in every thrust until he has you shaking underneath him and crying out from the pleasure, his weight comfortably holding you down as he keeps drilling his cock into you. 

Ⓒ starrydragoness. Do not repost, translate, edit, and/or copy any of my works. Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated.

[noveauskull]

hi there! hope you're doing well :D

i wanna know: how would jiyan, calcharo, and mortefi would react when they notice their s/o is very obviously horny, but they're either ignoring it by doing a hobby or they just cling to their boyfriend and make no further attempt b/c they're so embarrassed to ask

WUWA Men When You Feel Horny But You Won't Tell Them (NSFW)

(Jiyan, Calcharo & Mortefi ver.)

characters: jiyan, calcharo, mortefi x reader

warnings: 18+, smut, f! reader, kissing, fingering, teasing, penetration (piv), brief mentions only

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JIYAN:

He usually is pretty sharp, but he doesn't feel the need to be strict around you so at first he doesn't notice

But by time he starts seeing how your ears turn red and how you cling onto him more than usual

The little hesitant touches you do on him made him confused at first

He even asked you if you were feeling ill, and that made you more embarassed

But don't worry, he'll find out eventually

He finds it cute that you're trying so hard to ignore your own wants just so you could give him space

Or force him to make the first move

Either way, he got the message, and he'll definitely pick you up from the sofa while you're on your phone reading smut

Just to press your body onto the mattress of the bed and pepper your body with kisses to fuel your arousal and his

He'll continue to satisfy you until you tell him to stop, but he'll also request you to help him in draining his own horniness

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MORTEFI:

At first he was too busy with work to notice, but when he does notice he couldn't stop smiling to himself

He's lowkey sadistic for this, but he will continue to observe you trying hard to hold yourself back

He's even surprised that you were able to hold back for this long, he's beginning to even feel sorry for you

So in return for your hardwork, he'll give in to your efforts, and peel you away from clinging onto his arm to kissing your neck

He'll even be so kind to rub his fingers onto your clothed pussy all while having you pressed onto the wall

When he suddenly stops though, it'll leave you whining for more

And he knows this, so he tells you in a sweet voice that he wants to continue where he left things off on the bed

Now you can lay back and let him continue playing with your pussy (fingers or tongue) until you cum

If you want more, he'll happily give it to you

All you need to do was ask

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CALCHARO:

He's super dense when it comes to things like this

But he doesn't mistake that look of yours for anything else

You aren't even making eye contact with him, all you're doing was going on your phone and he can tell you're pent up

He thinks you'll ask him for help, but you never did, and that confused him for a bit

Then he realises that you were just being shy, and he thinks you're stupid for that (in a cute way)

He'll walk up to you and get on his knees while you're laid on the couch, catching you off guard before he's pulling down your pants to reveal your bare wet pussy

"How long are you planning to keep this to yourself?"

And off he goes to embarrass you and satisfy you all at once

He'll say the words "All you had to do was ask" while fucking your pussy real deep to the point you're drooling

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A/N:

this was so cute to write ab 😋😋 ty for the request!!

[danhoneyyysblog]

hihihihi!! hope ur having a good day!!!

could.. I request Scar with a reader who’s mainly centered around a jellyfish? like, their movements are always smooth, and they kinda resemble a humanoid jellyfish!!

thanks for your time :3

author note: hey, i’ve been having an amazing day so far! I FINALLY GOT JIYAN AT 68 PITY!!! hope you are doing great! and this idea is SO CUTE! Scar being the silly, crazy guy he is with a reader who acts so similar to a jellyfish, i absolutely love that!

❝GOODNESS! YOU’RE SO CUTE. I MAY AS WELL MAKE YOU INTO A JELLO-FISH TO EAT UP!❞

CHARACTERS MENTIONED: Scar x Gender-Neutral! Reader, Rover, Phrolova.

WARNING, MAY CONTAIN: may be slight ooc — as game recently released, simple information on each character. if you don’t enjoy ooc, don’t suggest! (reader) in third person (they/them/their), an accidental kiss - supposed to be CPR, mentions of petnames (jello-fish), mentions of being taught without having a clue on what’s going on, mentions of kissing.

Days pass by in Jinzhou - one of Huanglong's six major cities. To add onto that, the only city in the Outer Huanglong, as it is one of the recent cities established in Huanglong and could be addressed to 'the throat of Huanglong'. It appears to be nestled within a great lake, embraced by the waters and cradled by the mountains. Jinzhou may be beautiful, but it doesn't stop the fact how dangerous the outside of those walls dug deep down into the waters, making contact with the sand. What lurks behind those enormous walls? Tacet discords, abbreviated as 'TD's, creatures that have the ability to mimic shapes and behaviors of others.

As the people who feared to become one of these beasts stay within the walls. A certain male roams behind them, arms raised up with his hands behind his head as he whistled a tune to himself, having to be sure not to get caught, otherwise he'd get thrown into jail. Who would this individual be? None other than Scar. To put more in his name, he can be known as one of the Overseer members for the Fractsidus - an organization whose ideals are currently to accelerate the next Lament. To bring more into that, another desire of theirs is to capture somebody by the name of 'Rover'.

Back to what was currently happening... Scar strolled around, waiting for Rover to come out of Jinzhou, to make another one of his many dramatic entrances. From the corner of Scar's eye, he is able to see a sort of bioluminescence light coming from within the waters, resting by the walls. That's odd... He could have sworn it was never there. Scar glances around, seeing nobody around, he bursts into sinister chuckles. "This is interesting. Let's see what lurks beneath this lake," Scar speaks out, rotating his body towards the edge and dives in with no hesitation.

Swimming further down until he floats in front of the spot that glowed so brightly. It appeared there was an opening, but it was pitch-black, unable to see what stays in there, but Scar went in, anyways - typical Scar. The deeper he went, the darker it was getting for him. At one point, he reached his hand out, wondering if there was anything resting in front of him. Through his gloved hand, he felt an odd, rough texture. With no fear of what it may be, he ripped it out of where it stayed, bringing it as close as possible to his face until he was able to detect what it may be. It was a... coral.

Hold on. Aren't coral supposed to appear more colorful? It looked completely lifeless. But at the same time, coral tend to look bleached when dead, no? Let's not forget, algae could surround it. This doesn't make any sense... If it's not alive, but it's not dead. Then what was it? Could this coral be a tacet discord?! No... not a possible. For what Scar knew, no tacet discord lives within the waters. Next thing Scar saw, shocked him. The suspected 'dead'-coral lit up in a marvelous shade of blue. The coral was bioluminescent! Within the sight of Scar, all of the organisms such as coral, algae, sea stars, fish, and a bunch of others lit up in the same hue of blue.

It was all bioluminescent! Who would have known the Jinzhou kept a secret like this! Yet for some odd reason, Scar could have sworn his breathe was being taken away from the sight... Wait... HIS BREATHE WAS BEING BEING TAKEN AWAY. Scar's eyes shot wide open, attempting to swim up, but due to feeling his own breathe disappearing, it was causing him to lose energy. Oh, well. Scar will always find his way back up! As he began to lose his consciousness, a silhouette of a person swam towards him, as reminiscent as a... jellyfish. Though he simply assumed it was the afterlife coming to retrieve his soul...

What do you know! Scar's consciousness was coming back to him. As his eyes slowly flickered open, greeting by blurriness. Within Scar's vision, it looked like the same silhouette as before. The moment Scar snapped back into reality is when the figure leaned in towards him, pressing their lips against his - attempting to do CPR, but it appeared they weren't doing it correctly, an accidental kiss. Though Scar didn't bother to move a muscle, seeming to find what was happening, hilarious. Once the person moved back, letting out a gentle sigh out of their lips and opening their eyes to glance down at Scar, who they assumed was still passed out,

WAS LITERALLY SMIRKING UP AT THEM, alongside a snigger. Terrified by the fact he was literally greeted in the wrong way in the best way, they burst into screams - sounding as if it was music. Scar immediately sat up, slapping his gloved hand onto the person's skin that oddly glowed. Taking a couple of glances around, taking notice on how he appeared to be resting on the shore, far away from Jinzhou. Slowly moving his covered hand away from their hand, brushing against their lips.

Scar crossed his legs, pressing his elbow on his knee as he rested his cheek onto his knuckles. He took this opportunity to observe the individual - seeing how their skin had a sort of gentle shine to it, with clothing resembling a jellyfish. To put more detail into that, they appeared to swim like a jellyfish when coming in to save Scar. Scar's smirk grew wider, releasing a chuckle from his mouth. "I'm guessing you're the pretty stranger who saved me?" Scar questioned. Only to receive a confused expression from the person - dotted-eyes, with a gentle head tilt, as if they were fragile. Afraid to properly move.

"Hm, best guess: You can't understand me. Can you?" Scar asked. He gained no response, as expected. He had no issues with this whatsoever. Carefully, the stranger rose from the ground, having sand attached to any exposed skin as they turned around, planning to head back into the waters. Scar watched their movements - arms swinging at a perfect pace, as well as the movement of the hips. As if anything this secretive person did was as smooth as butter. Scar was about to catch sight of something familiar, leaning his head forward, taking notice of a small tacet mark resting on their nape. This person was a resonator?!

Unconsciously, Scar arose and chased after this person, grabbing onto their wrist, pulling them back until they slammed their back onto Scar. Forcing the confused person to turn their head around, carrying the look of curiosity that Scar found funny. Scar leaned in, having his infamous smirk. "Maybe it's best to teach you a few things. Don't you think, 'jello-fish'?"

“This is who you were referring to by… ‘jello-fish’?” Scar’s sister, Phrolova, questioned. “Yes! Aren’t they adorable?” Scar asked. Here he currently was — lying down on the ground, on his front with his hands cupping his face and legs gently kicking back and forth. Silly Scar… What was he exactly doing? To put it in simple terms, training AND tutoring the clueless humanoid, who he figured was mainly centred around a jellyfish.

By listening to Scar’s demands such as to swim around in the waters — doing tricks such as jumping out of the waters, twirling in them as they swam around in a perfect pace. All movements made by me were fascinatingly smooth, and Scar didn’t seem to get bored of it. He wanted to flex off what he had been teaching the curious person to his sister.

“Speaking of which, I taught them another thing. Trust me, it’s really impressive.” Scar spoke out. Scar quickly adjusted his position — sitting on his bum, legs crossed as he snapped his fingers as loud as he could — managing to gain the attention of the person reminiscent to a jellyfish. They turned the direction of where they were swimming towards, elegantly making their way towards Scar and as soon as they were at a perfect spot, they leaped out of the waters and jumped onto Scar, who caught them as he fell on his back from the pressure.

“Did you see that?! Tell me that was adorable! They’re able to do that, like a dolphin!” Scar excitedly spoke out, a gleeful laughter mixed in with his words. “…Despite being similar towards a jellyfish.” Phrolova mumbled. She observed on how Scar seemed to be enjoying the person’s actions, where they were gently tracing the outline of Scar’s marks, while letting out a soft coo full of fascination.

Scar’s hands made it onto their hips, causing the person to softly hum out of confusion, which Scar giggled from — as if he was a boy who just got a sweet treat from the store. “Come on, jello-fish. Right here.” said Scar, pointing towards his cheek. Phrolova noticed how clueless the humanoid looked, about to speak up, but was shocked when they actually learned in and brushed their lips against Scar’s check — giving him a kiss.

“Ohoho~! Good, good! I’m so proud of you, jello-fish. Now then, another one here.” Scar praised, now pointing towards the tip of his nose. Once again, they leaned in and pressed a soft kiss onto Scar’s nose. What made this more hilarious for Scar was that this person had no clue what they were doing! “Now… over here.” Scar spoke out, his tone proving how smug he was. Where was he pointing? Towards his lips.

“Scar. Quit that.” Phrolova demanded, though Scar didn’t seem to listen. “Aw, come on! Don’t you want to see what they do—?” before Scar could even finish… they brought their lips against Scar’s lips, shocking Scar, only because he was caught off-guard. Phrolova let out a soft groan, turning around to give the two privacy as the person and Scar’s lips remained pressed onto one another.

“It’s unfortunate they’re unaware of what they’re doing, assuming it’s harmless…” Phrolova mumbled. They separated after a bit, thanks to Scar who wanted to keep the kiss longer. Within a second, he started squealing as if he was a little girl and tackling the individual into a tight embrace. “GOODNESS! You’re so cute. I may as well make you into a jello-fish to eat up!” Scar excitedly exclaimed.

Shockingly, they shot their eyes wide open, moving their head to stare into Scar’s eyes. That’s when Scar realized… “You can understand me for that, but not all of the other stuff I said?!” Scar shouted, not believing it. Scar’s loud voice accidentally terrified me, causing me to rise from what I was and rush back towards the waters, diving in. “Come back!” Scar whined. “Not only you scared them by saying you’ll eat them, but by yelling, too. I’m not surprised…” Phrolova said. “You’re not helping.” Scar argued.

author note: sorry if this isn’t what you necessarily wanted! if it is, i’m glad and i worked on this for a little while so i hope it does do well, truly.

taglist: @eroqista

[alwayscorvus]

A hug for a precious teammate

A hug for a precious teammate

malereader x Jiyan, fluff;

i already have an idea for a longer post ("normal" 4 my acc) but for now just a quick short. Jiyan can be a little out of character

He stood alone in the middle of a field, surrounded by emortia flowers. His green robes blew gently on the wind. With his back turned to you, he looked into a distance. Onto a horizon where an outline of Jinzhou city painted itself.

You approached him at a distance of few steps.

-I knew I would find you here.

Hearing your voice, chills went through Jiyan. But not the unpleasant ones, rather those of excitement.

He turned his head back, looking at you over his shoulder. Warm rays of setting sun gushed on both sides of his face, trying to escape past his figure. As a result, his face shimmered with a bright, yellowish glow of light. Messy strands of his hair (which, as always, managed to break out from not-so-perfect ponytail) flew in all directions. His facial expression represented surprise. You saw him taking a sudden gasp of breath after a spin. Yet, at sight of you, corners of his lips lifted slightly upward.

Even though an image in front of you was breathtaking, you put your focus on his eyes. They showed so many emotions. Sadness, grief, suffering. But also some sort of gratitude and relief.

A desire for touch, for warmth of another person.

You involuntarily spread your arms in an inviting gesture. And Jiyan instantly spun on his heel.

It took just a seconds. Jiyan immediately seized an opportunity. He ran into your embrace.

Before you had time to realize, your body was being squeezed tightly by a man's strong arms.

You looked down. Jiyan was stubbornly snuggling his head into your chest, avoiding eye contact.

-I'm sorry. I should be there with you.

You said with a genuine remorse. Now you deeply regretted not accompanying him today.

You knew that returning to the past by experiencing Riverside Games could be painful for your man. However, you hoped that if you let him go alone, he wouldn't be limited to only your company. And that he might be able to reintegrate with other rangers. On a different level -not only restricted to work and duties. Besides, this wasn't your festival.

That's why you decided to go to work.

However, after that decision, for a few good hours, you suffered with great guilt. You couldn't concentrate on your job. Especially after you found out that the festival got suspended. You were unable to complete any task properly. You were basically useless. To the point where your supervisor - Mortefi ordered you to leave.

Jiyan rapidly shook his head in denial. He didn't loosen his grip even slightly. You were slowly running out of breath. But you knew it was the only thing you could do for him at that moment.

-I planted a seed - he said quietly, slowly choosing his words - With Rover

-But I want to plant one with you as well - he added quickly, this time lifting his face up and looking directly into your eyes.

His golden orbs sparkled slightly with hope. Somehow like with an anticipation of approval.

-I know I know -you changed your voice to as calm and tenderful as possible- We are gonna do this

You placed your hands gently on his back and slowly began to make a circles on them. Trying as much as possible to soothe his nerves after today's events.

Jiyan dropped his head again and tightened his grip more. Even though, a second before you hardly believed that it was possible.

However, that gesture did awaken you. You looked around. And your eyes caught a glimpse of midnight rangers. Standing in the distance, guarding Knell Square. They weren't looking in your direction, not paying attention to you at all. Whether out of respect or ignorance.

But still, if this were to change, you had to do something.

Jiyan wouldn't want anyone to see him in such state. Especially his subordinates, to whom, as a general, he looked like a pure perfection. An example of someone unbreakable and with an unbelievable courage.

You were the first and last one to whom he deliberately showed his vulnerable side.

It wasn't often, because he mostly tried to play tough. Even outside of work, he felt a sense of responsibility. Though in this case, for the two of you. For your prosperity and well-being.

That just how his character was.

Sometimes, however, emotions took over him. Just like now. And Jiyan allowed himself to seek for a support in your presence.

With your right hand, you delicately grabbed his jaw and lifted his head up. His eyes were no longer glowing with ordinary sparkle. Shine came from a liquid that had accumulated inside them. Tears that he struggled hard to not let out.

-But we will get home first, okay?

Jiyan nodded and you leaned down to lovingly kiss his other cheek.

-Let's go - you said, moving away from him slightly and secondly putting one arm around his waist.

Jiyan tiredly laid his head on your shoulder and let you lead the way to your house. To your safe space.

[vividraft]

physical contact head cannons ! *ੈ✩‧₊˚

⇢ ˗ˏˋ characters: Yinlin, Rover (female), Jinhsi, Calcharo, Aalto, Rover (male), Jiyan, Mortefi

⇢ ˗ˏˋ readers gender not specified !

⇢ ˗ˏˋ important note: Mortefi might be a little ooc, I forced myself to write for him for you guys... also none of my posts are proofread or anything the like

⇢ ˗ˏˋ a/n: thank you for all the likes and reblogs on the previous post! I really didn't expect that much support on my first post ever!

masterlist

Yinlin: 

In all honesty, Yinlin is not that big of a cuddling person

Sure she hugs you, but she is more the kind of person to have you lay your head down on her lap, or the other way around

also big on holding hands

like very big on holding hands

will drag you around anywhere, holding your hand clinging onto it like her life depends on it

also forehead kisses omll

kiss here kiss there kiss on top of your head

if she is taller than you, os that she has to bend down to give you a kiss on the lips, she will make you ask for one

she just likes to hear that you like her kisses okay

Rover (female):

she plays with your hair

anywhere and everywhere there is a hand in your hair

or head pats SHE IS HUGE ON HEAD PATS

she is kind of really protective of you, so hand holding as well to make sure you don’t get lost

when you guys are sitting down somewhere she always has her head on your shoulder

she crawls your back. Yes she does, let me dream. 

imagine you and her sitting somewhere in Jinzhou at night, her head on your shoulder and a hand traveling (rovering) over your back AAA

she is attached to you, because she loves you, and she is scared of ending up alone so how bout y’all glue each other together

Jinhsi: 

let’s face it, she doesn’t know how to initiate any physical contact

and she is scared of making you uncomfortable

except for, once again, holding hands

she loves to hold your hand as a reminder that you’re still there

but other than that you’re going to have to initiate the physical contact

don’t get me wrong, she definitely wants to hug your or so, but she is just kind of scared

she very clearly remembers the first time you hugged her from behind, and ever since, she started doing it too

very rarely has a chance to relax, so cuddling is going to be an utterly rare occasion

you guys basically live off of kisses on the cheeks from each other

Calcharo: 

does NOT hug you. or touch you. 

I am not kidding at the start of your relationship it’s like he’s allergic to you (omg guys should I write an enemies to lovers calcharo fic??)

you have to start all the physical contact in your relationship

when you at first hug him, he is STIFF AS A BOARD. 

he does not move away, and does not say anything. Just stands there like he was frozen

also your first kiss with him AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

you were contemplating if you should do it at all, but you just ended up giving him a kiss on the cheek

he did start blushing, and he couldn’t even look at you. He also didn’t say anything. No reaction whatsoever and you even thought he was mad at you

until he gave you a kiss on the cheek as well and that was basically the beginning of physical touch being normalized for you two

Aalto: 

IS IN FACT GLUED TO YOU

does not let go of you, unless he absolutely has to 

always has like an arm around your waist

also absolutely, 100%, definitely, shows you off

you’re his most prized possession, what can I say? 

he definitely give you piggy back rides. He started doing it with encore, and now he is giving them to you as well

he has this random habit of placing his hand on your back, when he wants to keep moving 

he probably cannot sit still, UNLESS, you fall asleep in his arms or so

bro turns into a statue, and you have the best sleep of your entire life

Rover (male): 

not as protective as female rover, but still always has an eye on you

both of them hold your hand, argue with the wall

also likes to put his hand around you, and on your shoulder

can I please say that he definitely hugs you a lot 

like A LOT

also the moment you show signs of being even slightly exhausted from anything, he hoists you up into his arms and you’re being carried

and you can’t even talk him out of it

does it count as affectionate physical contact if he gives you boosts, so that you don’t have to climb as much? 

the princess treatment is unreal

Jiyan: 

he is always on the go, there is barely any time for physical contact

kisses on the lips are mandatory and there is no way around them

not like anybody would want to skip a kiss on the lips from Jiyan

if you guys are sleeping in one bed together, he is clinging to you

like you’re a teddybear

I’m so serious when I tell you that you cannot get out of his grip when he is cuddling with you

also carries you bridal style, whenever he is given the chance

HUGS FROM BEHIND AND KISSES ON THE BACK OF YOUR KNECK

also he buries his face in the crook of you neck

Mortefi: 

also does not touch you

almost kind of refuses to

the first time that you give him a hug, he is literally APPALLED. 

like who dares to enter my personal space??? (everyone who is in a two meter distance of him enters his personal space apparently) 

he brushes that hug off and pretends it doesn’t happen

until he starts thinking about that hug. A lot. 

and then one day when you hug him again, he even pats you (kind of awkwardly) on the back! 

but it’s not like he would ever ask for a hug from you… or a kiss…

until he does.

[thefoxtherapist]

Hi again!! I hope your well after your surgery and is recovering well.

Could I request another Jiyan x male reader where reader has a conditions called Heterochromia. Where in reader has two different eye color but he hides it by using contract lens but one day Jiyan find out?

How would he react to seeing readers Heterochromia eyes?

Sorry for requesting another one, I really like Jiyan but there aren't much story's about him and I really like your writing!!

Hi! I don't mind at all! Please feel free to request as much as you want, I'm happy to write!

My recovery is going well, I was even able to go out today. Still in quite a bit of pain though so I'm taking things slow.

I hope you like the fic!

There were a plethora of reasons you had decided to hide your true eye colours. But at the end of the day, it just became something you were used to doing. Wake up early, insert the plain coloured lenses, and call it a day. It was a routine for you. 

The first night you’d spent by the general’s side, you woke up with sore eyes, having forgotten to take the contact lenses out before sleeping. But you passed off the irritation, shrugging off Jiyan’s concern as you retired to your own lodging to locate your eye drops. 

That too was a reason perhaps. How far you’d gotten into your relationship with Jiyan, lying for whatever reason. Telling the truth after all this time almost felt wrong, it was an uncomfortable feeling. You didn’t want to lie to somebody you cared about, but the alternative was to admit you had been lying.

“Hello.”

You froze when you heard his voice behind you, your lens case in your hand, eyes free from the suffocating contacts. Your name fell from his lips as he stepped into the room, closing the door softly behind him. “Hey, Jiyan.” You replied, but you didn’t look at him, even as he approached you from behind.

“You ran off, did I upset you?”

You shook your head with a slight laugh, trying to ease the tension you felt. Jiyan wasn’t the kind of man to waste time, and he didn’t waste time rounding where you sat to stand in front of you instead. He always preferred face to face communication, you knew that. 

He looked down at you and you knew you couldn’t hide your eyes. You averted your gaze from his, but you could feel his golden gaze on your face. A soft hum escaped the general, you knew he noticed. He was too observant not to have.

But Jiyan didn’t say anything. 

Jiyan uncrossed his arms, his touch was gentle as he stroked your cheek, gently bringing your face up so you would look at him. His thumb brushed over your bottom lip as he tilted his head at you, his smile was soft, a look of soft admiration that was quickly becoming reserved for you.

“You’re so handsome.”

His compliment was quiet and genuine as he stroked your face. You should have known this would be the last thing Jiyan cared about. Appearances were only so surface level, they meant little in comparison to his opinion of your character.

You closed your contact case, setting it aside, you then stood up. He took a step back, giving you room to come chest to chest with him. His hand remained on your face and you rested yours over his. 

Jiyan’s lips were soft as you took the opportunity to kiss him in the quiet morning.

[revxp]

WUTHEIRNG WAVES WUEMTHEIRNG WAVES WUTHERING WAVES JIYAN X MALEREADER where reader is one of the unit leaders and jiyan often wants to find him so he can just feel reader's warmth😭

ᴛʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ! ᴊɪʏᴀɴ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴏᴏᴄ (ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ) sɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴘʀᴏɢʀᴇssᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ɪɴ ᴡᴜᴛʜᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴡᴀᴠᴇs, ʙᴜᴛ ᴄᴏɴɢʀᴀᴛᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ғɪʀsᴛ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ :) ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅɪᴀʙᴇᴛᴇs ᴛᴠᴛ

(M/n) sat at his desk, engrossed in the mountain of paperwork that seemed to grow larger by the minute. His pen moved swiftly across the pages, his focus unwavering. The clock on the wall ticked away, but he paid it no mind. Time was a luxury he couldn't afford.

The sound of the office door opening was faint, barely a whisper against the background hum of the building. (M/n) didn't look up, assuming it was one of his subordinates needing something trivial. His mind was already preoccupied with a thousand other matters.

Soft footsteps approached, and before (m/n) could react, a pair of hands gently gripped his shoulders, turning his chair around. Startled, (m/n) looked up, his eyes meeting the familiar, determined gaze of Jiyan. The room seemed to hold its breath.

Jiyan's honey-colored eyes, warm and deep, seemed to hold a world of emotions. They were like liquid gold, reflecting both the light of the room and the inner fire of his resolute heart. Those eyes had always captivated (m/n), grounding him in moments of stress and chaos

"I've been looking for you," Jiyan said, his voice steady yet filled with an undercurrent of emotion.

(M/n) blinked, the initial shock fading into a warm, tender recognition. He reached out, pulling Jiyan closer, feeling the comforting weight of his presence. Despite the chaos that often surrounded them, this moment felt like a peaceful oasis.

"Sorry, I've been so busy," (m/n) murmured, his voice softening as he looked into Jiyan's eyes. "But I'm here now."

Jiyan's expression softened, and he leaned in, their foreheads touching. The gentle contact was a silent promise, a testament to the bond they shared. Jiyan's hands, calloused from his own battles, were warm as they cupped (m/n)'s face, a touch that spoke of both strength and tenderness.

"That's all I needed to hear," Jiyan whispered, his breath mingling with (m/n)'s.

In the stillness of the office, amidst the unfinished tasks and pending responsibilities, (m/n) found a brief yet profound respite in Jiyan's presence. The tension in his shoulders eased, replaced by a soothing warmth that spread through his entire being. It was moments like these that made all the hard work worth it.

They stayed like that for a while, wrapped in the silence and each other’s company. Eventually, (m/n) sighed and pulled back slightly, though his hands remained on Jiyan's waist.

"I’ve missed you," (m/n) admitted, his voice a quiet confession.

Jiyan smiled, a rare, genuine smile that lit up his eyes. "And I’ve missed you. But now I’ve found you, and I’m not letting go."

(M/n) chuckled softly, the sound rich and full. "Good. Because I need you, Jiyan. More than anything."

Jiyan's eyes softened, the honey hue glowing with affection. "I’m here. Always."

In that shared moment, surrounded by the tangible proof of their responsibilities and duties, they found solace and strength in each other. The world outside could wait a little longer. For now, they had each other, and that was enough.

[glitterguts13]

Mortefi and Jihyan having birthing classes to some soldiers and medics with Pregnant Rover as part of their demonstration.

Oh I LOVE this idea!

"Rover, please, try to keep quiet." the metal of the table is cold against his bare backside, hands trembling as he grips onto the support bars. There's a deep ache in the tendons connecting his thighs to his hips, legs spread just far enough to burn.

"S-sorry." he mumbles, puffing his way through another contraction. The room was quiet, save for an awkward cough here and there, or the shuffling of papers.

Jiyan stands beside him, arms crossed, his presence alone keeping the class in total control. Mortefi seems far less concerned with their behavior, snapping on a pair of gloves and shoving two fingers into Rover's gaping hole.

Gasping, he wiggles away from the intrusion, taunt belly flinching.

"Fully dialated, head present." Mortefi stands back, motioning to Rover's hole. The classes mutters something, sharing curious and horrified looks at the small teardrop shape beginning to form between Rover's legs.

Groaning, Rover clenches the support bar above his head, body tensing up as the undeniable urge to push overwhelms him.

"Pant through the pain Rover," Mortefi turns back to the class, "Remember, proper breathing is necessary. Should your patient begin tensing too much or holding their breath, remind them the importance of breathing through the pain. The baby only receives as much oxygen as the mother does."

"Ah...ah....ah...." Rover pants, legs trembling violently. A gentle hand brushes some hair from his eyes, and Jiyan gives him a look that signals some level of sympathy.

"Once fully dilated your patient will begin to push. The 'urge' people speak of isn't quiet the right way to word the sensation. Their body will begin working to expel the infant regardless of if the mother is pushing or not.

Of course, it's best that the mother work with their body, not against it. However, as most of the patients you will be in contact will most likely have just endured some level of trauma, there are times they will try and ignore the need to push." fingers tug around the rim of Rover's burning hole, and he can't help but cry out as the burn begins to settle in.

"Screaming, crying, vomiting and the like are all very common. We encourage mothers to waste as little energy on noises as possible, but again, in the event of a traumatic event, there is only so much we can do." Rover cries out, curling over his belly and baring down. A strong arm wraps around his shoulder, and Jiyan supports him as he pushes.

"As you can see, the head is beginning to crown," talking to the class and mostly ignoring Rover, Mortefi places his hands carefully around the baby's emerging head.

"Carefully take hold and guide the baby. Do not, under any circumstances, pull. Run your finger around the neck, check to make sure the cord isn't wrapped around it...it isn't, and once the head is out," popping free with a rush of fluid, a sound of disgust rises through the room as the floor is splattered with amniotic liquid, "Let the mother rest...and the baby will begin to rotate." one shoulder pops free, and then the other, sliding easily into Mortefi's waiting hands.

The class cheers, and Jiyan clears his throat, gushing them all instantly.

"If the baby is crying, it is breathing just fine and you may give them to their mother." he lays the bloody, wailing newborn to Rover's chest. A mess of red hair is slicked down over the baby's head, and while Mortefi continues to teach, Rover feels Jiyan lean in closer, whispering in his ear,

"Next time, you're having my baby."

[midnight-ranger-general-jiyan]

[Yue couldn't help but let out an audible squeal when she reads his reply. Her heart races as she sends her response-]

Thank you!! You're so sweet, I definitely need to treat you to a meal once you're back in Jinzhou :) -Yue🌙

'We will see about that when the time comes. :) Someone from the supplies group will contact you in a day or two. Keep an eye out for it.'

Jiyan sent the message with a smile lingering on his face.

[former-general-geshu-lin]

She paused as she heard a very familiar deep voice. She quickly look up at the person who appeared though she didn't making eye contact. 'Oh. God. HOW DID I FORGET HE EXISTED-' She thought to herself.

"I...know that.. I have nothing on me to contact anyone I'm kinda stuck here." She spoke slowly trying not to annoy him and avoided saying his name to not raise anymore suspicion.

'I'm hoping for god's right now, that he doesn't recognise me, the last time I've seen him was him talking to Jiyan at the base. He probably noticed a visible outline of me behind Jiyan and probably sensing me glaring at how he talked to Jiyan. Actually wait- he can't actually recognise me, right? He can't be that observant, right?" She mentally panicked to herself.

-Ying 🌸 Anon

(Thank you for reassuring, it's just my cursed stupid social anxiety likes to rewire my brain thinking people hate me T-T, I have been trying to get rid of it slowly)

Geshu Lin narrowed his eyes, tilting his head and leaning down to scrutinize the young woman for a moment, subtly checking over her, seeing that she indeed didn’t have a Pangu terminal or location device on her. Luckily, she wasn’t wounded either. But she did look somewhat familiar… regardless, that didn’t exclude her from receiving help when in need of it.

“Then I’ll show you to the nearest resonance beacon. It’s pointless for you to stay out here if you cannot fight.” He muttered, standing back up straight and scanning the nearby area for TD’s with reserved acknowledgement.

“However… seeing as you are currently in the Norfall Barrens and not tearing yourself apart with fear like an ordinary citizen, I’m assuming you aren’t completely incompetent.” Geshu added with a quick sharp glance back to her, opting to analyze her with his gaze. Perhaps he had seen her before, but if she hadn’t caused any direct trouble, then there was no reason for him to have mentally filed away her identity for later reference. Still, that didn’t make the current situation any less odd.

[lured-into-wonderland]

[ jiyan ] When they started practicing, he was awfully awkward and stiff. Jiyan was by no means uncoordinated, but he was too aware of their proximity and how he had a hand on Nunnally's back. It almost seemed like a lost cause at first, the general having to pause and step back to pretend to cough and look away on multiple occasions. But he wasn't one to give up either and, after making up his mind, he began matching his partner's fluidity and gracefulness. The tempo picked up and so did their steps, from light and tranquil to livelier and almost exhilarating, spinning like they owned the stage.

It was loud, the flutes, the violin, the beating of his heart, all these frequencies hitting the walls and then returning to slash him twice as hard. It was fun, just the two of them. In that room, nothing else existed then, not even time. It was enchanting in a way he couldn't describe, getting to see his partner's smile and laughter from so close, the way her hair swayed, how nicely she fitted in his arms, how easy it was to just dance and have fun with her, like it was the most natural thing, like it was meant to be. And when the song was coming to an end, he swayed her, his right arm acting as support for her back.

The music ceased, but the drum in his chest was playing its own rhythm. The sun was setting, orange rays passing through the windows and bathing the couple in their light. Slit, golden eyes looked at his partner with an intensity he rarely showed outside the battlefield. He was mesmerized by how radiant Nunnally's hair looked right then, burning in his memory how alive her eyes were, how beautiful joy looked on her face, the up and down of her rib cage, how lovely the warmth between them was. But, a moment later, he realized that he hadn't moved at all, so he straightened his posture and helped his dance partner as well. When he smiled, his gaze was gentle this time. "Do I get a passing grade this time?"

At first she thought he didn’t want to be there. It felt awkward. The constant interruptions; him looking away. As if he wanted to break the contact between them. Nunnally didn’t quite understand it. Was it about her? Did she do something wrong? As for her dancing was natural. Almost as natural as breathing (although she was of course aware of the exaggeration hidden in these words). And dancing or rather teaching Jiyan how to dance only added another layer of pleasure for her. His hand on her back. Another holding her palm. Their faces so close together…

Shall she give up? Shall she create an opportunity for him to leave?; she asked herself after yet another break. Her blues eyes looked at the General, almost studying him carefully. But apart from what she was taking as an embarrassment, Nunnally couldn’t find any signs of him actually wanting to leave… So, was that it? Was it what made her enjoy the lesson with him so much making it so difficult for him?

Or perhaps was it that he wasn't good at it?

“You’re doing really great, Jiyan…” – she encouraged him; her hand gently laid on his shoulder – “Just look and me and think about nothing but…” – me – “…the music.”

It still took some time – but perhaps less than she had have expected – before they started to swirl around the room. Jiyan’s hand was firm yet gentle on her waist, finally guiding her (seemingly) effortlessly through the dance floor. And then she felt it. This dance was different than any other she had ever danced before. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized why. It was not about the dance itself; it was all about the man she was sharing this moment with. It was because of how she started to feel about Jiyan.

The way he made her laugh. The comfort she felt in his presence. The way her heart fluttered whenever he was near.

How had she not seen it before?  

She fitted into his arms. But did she fit into his life? Did he fit into hers?

The music slowed and they came to a gentle stop. The end of a song brought Nunnally back to reality. Or so she thought as although the music had stopped, it didn’t end the moment they shared. He didn’t let her hand go. He was standing there, looking at her with that beautiful eyes of his, as if he had seen her for the first time. As if he was learning her by heart. Nunnally didn’t move. She didn’t say a word; simply cherishing tese moments of some unspoken intimacy between them. She hoped it would last and last…though she knew it couldn’t…

And finally it stopped. Jiyan moving away from her. Straightening has back, and finally addressing her with that simple sentence.

Of course he had passed! He must have been aware of that; she assumed. And even if he were the worst dancer she’d had ever met, it would still be the best dance she’d ever had. And he must have been aware of that as well...?

Nunnally didn’t know how to reply to this question. Perhaps a quick kiss would be the best reply, although she was sure she would not dare to go as far as that.

After all she didn’t know if her feelings were reciprocated? But what feelings did she really have for him?

“Of course you do.” – Nunnally finally forced herself to reply – “But I’m sure you know that very well even without my confirmation.” – she looked into his eyes for a few brief moments, immediately regretting it, and hoping he couldn't see the sudden vulnerability in them.

She offered him a small curtsy. As a thank you for a dance. As an invitation for another one.

“How about practicing a bit more. After all, all eyes will be on us…” – she started, but did not finish what she had intended to say. A sudden realization hit her. Indeed, they would be in a spotlight. Would she be able to hide her feelings? Or would it be obvious for everyone that the visitor from the neighboring land have feelings for the General of the Midnight Rangers.

Would the General himself be able to figure that out? Would Jiyan... Does Jiyan know?

@caemthe

[cpirits]

(( @rescnatd || got Calcharo for Jiyan

★ ━━━━━━ Standing there as a figure came from behind, Calcharo stiffened, body ready to whirl around and attack always on edge. Though he said things to seem like he was docile, his jaw was ready to scold and his hands ready to slice with his broadblade.

The other party didn't speak to make themselves known and when they hovered a hand over Calcharo's well muscled shoulder, he snapped.

Hair whipping as he moved so fluidly, his hand snatched the offending wrist and he pulled, picking them up no problem to carry their weight over his head. His eyes saw red, so he didn't even notice it was someone he knew--kind of.

Bringing them down to the ground flat on their back, his eyes were crackling with purple snaps of lightning, as his Tacet Mark flashed a couple times--he was pissed. Many people knew not to touch him uninvited, but maybe someone forgot or wanted to test their luck.

Lips snapping to a snarl, he pulled on the wrist he held, his strength immense as it rippled through his chest and arm. He wanted to break what had nearly touched him--his anger was horrible.

"What did you think you could do, HUH?!" Calcharo seethed, body shaking as his anger spilled from him in the form of fantastic purple Electro power, it gripped his hair, pulling strands to the sky and it looked like it was floating.

Twisting the arm a little more, stepping over whoever was on the ground (he couldn't tell, blind with rage) he nearly broke it, growling at them. "You can't just touch me... I don't do well with silent contact from behind."

It was only after his declaration that he caught the scent of another forte. It was Aero, so it hadn't been some nobody who had tried to touch him, but he was still in that state of anger.

[noveauskull]

WUWA Men And How They Eat You Out! (NSFW)

characters: jiyan, scar, geshu lin, mortefi, yuanwu, aalto, calcharo x reader

warnings: 18+, smut, oral (f! receiving), pussy eating, cum eating, squirting, thigh gripping, outdoor oral, teasing, overstimulation

Jiyan:

He's super gentle, starting off slow at first, but when he got used to the taste of your cunt he shows no sign of stopping, literally using his tongue to lick your clit over and over again until his licks start to pick up its pace.

He'll suck on your small clit, forcing it to grow before using his tongue to lick on it like a tiny popsicle, each contact he makes on your pussy makes your thighs twitch and your hips buck into his mouth, making him have to hold your thighs down.

When he feels like he wants to give your hole a little attention, he'll drag his tongue down and shove it in your already wet, leaking hole. I'm a believer of him having a long tongue, which really helps with the cleaning up he's trying to do, licking up all your juices that was both wet and gooey.

He'll even give your hole a few licks inside, you'd feel his tongue move inside you lewdly, turning you more on than ever. His favorite thing to do in between his licks is give your inner thighs a few bites, leaving marks on your inner thighs, the idea of the place he's been at the most having his marks on you makes him hard like a brick.

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Scar:

He's incredibly nasty, no doubt about it. Whenever he goes down on you he wants every single ounce of your juices all over his face, and that means he's forcing you squirt on him 2 to 3 times before he decides its done.

Even though you're the one that's being serviced, he looks like he's having the most pleasure. Eyes rolling back and groaning everytime he tastes you, some parts of your juices having more taste than the others, he could just tell based on your wetness alone how close you are to each orgasm, even though he's already had your pussy throbbing and twitching like a beating heart.

It wouldn't be him eating you out if he isn't overstimulating you. Even when he's drunk off your pussy and never stopping his tongue for a moment to make you squirt, he loves hearing your whines, gasps, grunts and moans while he does it. The more noises you make the more it encourages him to keep going.

Even after him eating you out you could still feel his tongue all over your lower half, proving that he is intense when he showers you with his love.

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Geshu Lin:

His way of eating you out would be frustrating, because he doesn't let you move your legs when he does. His grip on your thighs is so strong that it'd be a miracle if you could move even a centimeter of where he has you.

And it doesn't help that he's so focused on your pussy while eating you out too, he probably doesn't even realize that he's let out a groan or two when he eats you out. And he most likely doesn't even realize that you've probably already came 3 times now.

When you try to move your hands to his head and grab him, he would finally wake up from his pussy drunk dream, but he wouldn't stop, instead, he gives your face a glance before shoving two fingers in, your whiny moan when he does that would make him grin and keep going, now hes fingering you and licking all over your cunt with no signs of letting go.

Sometimes he would switch things up too, making your ass face him while his tongue directly aims to your pussy, his tongue flicking onto your clit nonstop while he gives you a spank each time you twitch, which encourages you to cum faster.

Oh and, try not to squirt, cause if you do, you might not be able to feel your clit for a while.

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Mortefi:

His favorite way to eat you out his holding your tits while he does it. He notices that every time he uses his thumbs to circle around your nipples or use his index fingers to move up around your nipples in an up and down motion your soaking cunt would clench around nothing, and ooze out more juices.

When he eats you out, he sticks with circling your clit, and in a slow pace too, not too slow though, but just enough where you could feel yourself cumming yet your orgasm never reaching. He would keep this up until the point you'd have to rely on your tits to give you the lacking sensation you needed.

You would eventually cum though, but just cause he spent 40 minutes long circling around your clit with his tongue and playing with your nipples doesn't mean he's done, instead, he'll do it all over again.

And this would keep going until you're tearing up from the overstimulation, you've probably already squirted just from his teasing by now, but you couldn't tell because he was still on your clit, your juices acting as his lip gloss.

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Calcharo:

Often times whenever you two were just normally walking around Jinzhou, Calcharo would stop you and pull you to the side into an alleyway just so he could eat you out. Apparently doing it outside turns him on a lot.

He'd have you borrow him your hair tie, tying up his silvery thick long hair before he dives into your pussy, kneeling onto the dirty floor as you drop your panties down to reveal your pussy, he's already gulping at the sight.

Calcharo would make it quick for the two of you, he'd give the slit of your pussy a long wet lick, trailing all the way up to your clit to coat it with your juices before he's devouring your pussy like it's his last. He'll make your legs twitch and shake like a baby deer while you try to hold onto his shoulders to make sure you don't lose balance.

The way his nose would play such a huge part on eating you out too, how the little bump would press onto your clit whenever he decides to lick up your slit would make you accidentally let out a few noises, and he knows you love it when he uses his nose.

You just know that after this quickie he'll go home and ask for more, and he'll take his time doing it too, giving you languid licks as his fierce looking eyes watch your every move, he'll make you wish he was just forcing an orgasm out of you right now.

Whenever he asks to eat you out, you can never say no to him, especially when it makes you feel so good.

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Aalto:

Don't be surprised but, Aalto is a dirty talker. He knows that when he mumbles into your pussy you'd feel the vibrations and that would make you feel a new type of sensation you didn't expect receiving when he goes down on you, but now it's become something you expect all the time.

He loves it when your thighs tighten around his face, smooshing it and wriggling it, instead of hindering his process while he goes down on you, he's encouraged to keep going and his face sticks there, lips on your clit like its one with it and his tongue continuously milking out every drop of cum from you.

The way he would sometimes move his mouth to your sopping wet hole and start sucking out your juices would make you so embarassed, you'd have to spread your legs open just so you could attempt to push his face away, but this man will not budge, he'll keep going until the sticky substance coming out of your pussy turns runny.

He'd even make eye contact with you while he does it, watching how your face contorts and twists into different kinds of expressions, all indications of how close you were, or if you had already come.

And one last thing he does is he purposely sticks his tongue inside your hole just to feel it cutely twitch around his wet pink muscle, the feeling of your hole just letting loose for him makes him grin in between your legs.

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Yuanwu:

This gentleman may not look like it, but he's a pretty nasty individual himself, and a huge scammer too. He'd lay you down and plant you kisses all over your lower region, making you believe he would go easy on you, but he is very intense.

He'd start off with little kisses on your clit, his beard would be brushing against your skin, teasing you a bit as he rubs his thumb in an up and down motion on it, then he'd proceed to use his tongue to circle around your clit, giving you a sudden wave of a new sensation.

And right when he has you fully believing that the entire time he eats you out he was going to be gentle and weak, suddenly he'd have both his thumbs inside your pussy and spreading it open, enjoying the way your pussy would try to close itself everytime it twitches but being unable to do so.

His licks would turn to slurping and sucking, lapping your own juices onto your clit continuously as you come onto his thumbs, and letting it drip all the way down to your ass and your sheets.

He'd only stop when he wants to lick up your juices that would be dripping out of your hole, feeling like it would be a waste. Then he uses his fingers to swipe against your overstimulated clit, other hand gripping your right thigh as you shook around and tried to grab something around you to help you get through the overwhelming sensation.

Yuanwu is incredibly mean, because he gives you too much pleasure, more than you can handle. By the time he's finished with you your juices would have completely drenched his beard, and the corner of his lips would be covered with your sticky substance that he gladly swallowed up.

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A/N: Ok i need to calm down with posting a lot, i got a game to play and it includes getting Jiyan home 😭😭

[mo-ondrcps]

♖ ˗ˏˋ 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐌 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 ´ˎ˗

❛ easing the general into relaxing himself buried in you.❜

: ̗̀➛ jiyan x fem! reader warning(s): the following contains smut. minors dni. content: dom! jiyan, sub! fem reader, unprotected sex, biting, teasing, praising, cockwarming, vaginal fingering, leather, aftercare, oral, creampie genre: romance, smut word count: 1.0K author's note: spoiling ya'll with another jiyan imagine since i couldn't get my head out of this man for so long. my muse of wanting to draw him has been long overdue right now :pensive:

    Your clothes lay strewn across the floor right next to you and Jiyan while his cock, just inches away, buried deep inside, almost kissed your cervix with its tip. The sensual proximity caused your breath to become ragged while Jiyan sat there comfortably, forgetting about the presence of his work on his desk as his hand gently traced small lines down your back using the golden claw of his gloves. Your spine shivered upon contact, walls squeezing his cock in anticipation that made Jiyan hold back a groan.

"Don't move yet. Let me enjoy this a little longer... You did offer it, after all."

    Jiyan rubbed your hips in soothing circles before relaxing once more. You insisted on him taking a rest in bed, but the poor man was still a little too exhausted after defeating tacet discords for the entire afternoon with his troop that he resulted in staying in his office for the time being. You had no other choice but to help him release his stress here, feeling a little bold in your decision, thinking the Midnight Rangers wouldn't walk into their general like this.

"But Jiyan... I need it. Need you..."

"Love, you've come this far, though."

    He pressed a gentle kiss on your lips, his other hand to cup your cheek, staring at your half-lidded eyes in adoration. Jiyan moved his hand lower to massage the curve of your hips, further torturing your nerves that made your breath hitch upon the sensation you're trying so hard to hold back on.

"So behaved for me. That's my good girl."

    Jiyan's voice whispered next to your ear, thick with desire, before trailing them down to knead your breasts, eliciting a strained moan from your lips. It made your hips react, only to be taken by surprise at Jiyan's hand, harshly holding onto her hips that made her thrusts come to a halt. His warm breath mingled menacingly on her neck while he faught back his control over her.

"Easy, (Y/n). Did I tell you to move now?"

    His voice was low and commanding. You swore you could almost feel your arousal burst right now on his cock, just by the sound of it. You could only moan softly next to his ear, trying to coax him into falling with you in your desires.

"Jiyan..."

    Jiyan's grip on your waist tightens, cock twitching at the warmth of your cunt has been providing him. Your breath continues to fan against his neck while your arms try to stabilize yourself against him.

    It was a small game between the both of you. Who would crumble faster against the other's arms and none of you were backing down on the challenge.

"Beg for it, my love."

    Your head shakes, slowly coming undone on his cock as Jiyan watching, amused at your expressions and loss of words. How could you not when you got yourself buried in his erection in the first place? But Jiyan knew, of course, your beloved general even through the sheets.

"Nggh, Jiyan... need you deep in me... Your cock fucking me..."

    Just like that, all it took was your directness and filthy words for Jiyan to be fuelled by his desires, thrusting his cock until the very end of your walls. His tip brushing against the soft folds of your cervix with every powerful stroke. It made your head roll back, crying out in pleasure. His muscular arms held your hips in a tight grip, carrying you to lie down on his desk, pushing his work aside to thrust his hips in a steady rhythm.

"Jiyan.. D-deeper, harder... there!"

    Your hands found its way to claw on the fabric of his uniform, pussy gushing out warm cum that coated his cock making it easier for him to slam harder into your cunt. His hands rubbed soothing circles on the back of your thighs before pinching your puffy clit, rolling it between his fingers that were concealed by the leather of his gloves. He nudged the sensitive spot, watching you tremble and release on his cock once more.

"I should use my gloves more often. Don't you think love?"

    Jiyan pounded his cock, leaning down to press his lips in a heated battle between your tongues, fighting for dominance while riding out his release in you.

"You seem to cum faster when I use my hands. Especially when they're gloved."

    He pulled out his cock, watching the mixture of your orgasm drool down from your pussy to his desk. Jiyan used his gloved hand, pushing two digits inside of your sensitive cunt, riding out your high before punishing the bundles of your nerves by curling his fingers inside of you. The harsh brush of leather against your needy cunt made you moan loudly, legs shaking for another round of your arousal until you burst, releasing on his hand, just proving Jiyan's point.

    Jiyan hummed in approval, leaning down to lap his wet tongue against your pussy, some of it sticking on the tip of his nose while he eagerly ate you out as a form of gratitude for caving in to relax with you. His calm after the storm.

"Mm.. You should visit me often, love. Need this form of relaxation after battling countless of tacet discords."

    After cleaning you up, he pressed his lips against your own, dancing softly, unlike the passion that surged between you a moment ago. He helped you get dressed, starting with your bottoms then your top, before easily carrying you over to sit on his lap, cradling you in his strong arms, made to defend others and protect you.

"Was I too rough? You made it such an unfair fight when you decided to help me relax by stripping your clothes in front of me, then teasing me, love."

    A soft giggle left your lips at your intentions while Jiyan kissed your neck, busily nipping at the base of your skin.

"You're so stubborn. Yet my strategy was effective to make you relax if it meant stealing the attention of the general."

    Jiyan growled softly near your ear, biting down on your neck, earning a moan from your lips. He's so hot whenever he is possessive of you like this. It only made you excited just thinking of being the general's partner. How lucky you are to steal his heart.

"Don't try it if I'm talking with one of the Midnight Rangers. Only I can see you like this, understood?"

"Yes, Jiyan..."

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HONESTLY, CALCHARO HAD BEEN just as caught off guard by that man’s words even if he didn’t really show it. It was all so…highly unexpected that he was still thinking about it even now despite telling himself that the entire situation was trivial. Did he and Jiyan really look like a couple? The thought had never crossed his mind, nor had he ever…imagined…such a thing when it involved the other. What was it that they did that made it seem like this was the case with them? He liked to think that he was acting as he usually did. Jiyan hadn’t seemed too different from him either other than being more relaxed than usual, but that seemed to be an ongoing trend when they spoke to each other. As the General’s face began to redden, he paused his thoughts, suddenly fascinated by the sight despite his expression being just as aloof as it usually was. ❝I wouldn’t overthink it too much.❞ He said, as if he wasn’t overthinking it quietly to himself. ❝They probably just wanted to tease.❞

     So he believed.

     As soon as they found a place to eat in relative peace, he took a seat, giving the waters he had seen that dog and cat swimming in earlier a small glance before he went about eating his meal as if their previous conversation had just been a quick exchange and nothing more. The spiced meat was delicious as he knew it would be from the scent alone, and the pavo plums had a burn to it that had him nearly wanting a glass of water afterwards. The lotus pastry, at least, helped settle that heat with its sweetness, no doubt this combination put together for this exact reason. If he had to choose, though, the plums were certainly a favorite. He would have to get more before he left and returned to headquarters. Jiyan’s question temporarily tore him away from his meal, icy gaze falling upon them once more. ❝It’s a good strategic location for a base. I spoke to my Hounds that I sent here and they believe that it would be an excellent place to establish a connection…but they say that it should be done slowly so not to make the civilians anxious. Since there are no patrols here, the people come into contact with TD occasionally on the road.❞

     Jinzhou had this issue from time to time too, but bestial TD tended to keep their distance from areas where patrols were more frequent. If there was any slacking, though, they were always quick to move in and claim those areas. Such seemed to be a problem here too. ❝I don’t think attacks are as bad as back on the mainland, but protection is needed all the same.❞ Was that what Jiyan wanted to hear? He assumed they were looking for a business reply to their particular question. Sticking another plum into his mouth, he chewed slowly, only stopping for a moment at the words that had followed. Heh…cheeky. Looking away, he swallowed what was in his mouth, letting that fiery taste linger a little longer. ❝It’s only day one and you’re already looking forward to telling me what to do.❞ It was then that he looked back at the other, eyes narrowed, and lips curved into an almost playful smirk. ❝Is that what you want, Jiyan? To tell me what to do?❞

Jiyan quickly followed the mercenary leader after excusing himself and, once again, thank the stall owner for the food. Once he could no longer feel the amused gaze of strangers following them, he sighed. "That caught me off guard. I had no idea that..." But he couldn't finish the sentence. His face was getting warmer despite the cool weather. It made no sense, this entire situation made no sense, which lead him to wonder... Has he been acting strange? Embarrassment is usually a foreign concept to him, something he rarely stops to think about, and doesn't register most of the time. Besides, he was certain that if something similar had happened with anyone else, he would've just blinked and immediately correct the person so to avoid possible misunderstandings. Because it was just that: a misunderstanding. So, why didn't he say anything back there? And, more importantly, how could he be embarrassed yet not be bothered by it at all?

It was rare for the general to not have an answer for something but, rather than stress and ponder about it until he reached a satisfactory conclusion, he decided that there were more pressing matters that required his attention. For example, they were looking for a good spot to sit down and eat. And, when they found one, near the hot springs that had a dog and cat happily swimming in the waters during the day, he took a seat. Time to see if the wayfinder's recommendations lived up to the hype. (They did!) The pavo plums were spicier than he expected, but delicious nonetheless. But he certainly preferred the lotus pastry, soft and with a sweetness he couldn't really compare with anything he had tried before. And it was while he was biting on the dessert that he remembered why he invited Calcharo to come to Mt. Firmament in the first place. To think that he would end up enjoying the mercenary's company so much that he would be wasting their time... How mortifying...

"What is your impression of Mt. Firmament so far? While we didn't have enough time to talk about more specific matters with Mayor Xinyi and I can't make any propositions without looking at the whole picture, I won't deny that I already have a few ideas in mind." Hongzhen needed its own patrollers, but it would take a while for the training facilities to be installed and for the new rangers to be prepared. Sending skilled rangers to Mt. Firmament was always an option until then but, after the battle from 3 years ago, their numbers still weren't enough to protect all of Huanglong (and therefore why they still relied on the aid of the international mercenary group). But, well, it was only the first day, still too early to make an informed decision, so it was for the best to not think about it too much. "With that said, if you were paying attention before, then you must've noted that not even the researcher from the Academy said anything about the rocks from the sagaci springs having any effect on the waters. So... are you ready to accept your defeat, ghost hound?"