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grape gets squished

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D2 but it's Jiang Cheng and Nie Mingjue and Lan Xichen???

Since I already drew D2 here, I went with B1 since the vibes are very similar. Hope you still like it! :D

(I am doing this little poly pose challenge thingie!)

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(Edit: First automated post some artworks from August and September, some more will be posted next week same time)

Digest of Artworks: Firefighter Wanyin, Modern AU MingXiCheng, In the Mirror, Hot Springs Lan Xichen, Hot Springs Jiang Cheng, Xichen Sunnies, Wanyin Sunnies, Annoyed Court Witch Wanyin, FBI Agent Wanyin and Castlevania MingCheng

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mingxicheng

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When a Lotus Bloom

by PurpleManta Jiang Wanyin is suddenly hit by his first heat but his roommates are there to help him through his heat. Establish NieLan willingly help their baby on his first heat. Words: 4145, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin, Lan Huan | Lan Xichen, Nie Mingjue Relationships: Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin/Lan Huan | Lan Xichen/Nie Mingjue, Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin/Lan Huan | Lan Xichen, Lan Huan | Lan Xichen/Nie Mingjue, Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin/Nie Mingjue Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Omega Verse, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Omega/Omega, Establish nielan, Alpha Nie Mingjue, Omega Lan Huan | Lan Xichen, Omega Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin, Top Nie Mingjue, Top/Bottom Versatile | Switch Lan Huan | Lan Xichen, Bottom Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin/Top Lan Huan | Lan Xichen, Threesome - M/M/M, Mating Cycles/In Heat, first heat, First Time, Virgin Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin, Loss of Virginity, Possessive Behavior, Possessive Sex, Dirty Talk, Boypussy, intersex omega, Bussy Jiang Cheng, Bussy Lan Xichen, Knotting, Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin's Birthday, Nie Mingjue gets all the bussy, pussy eating, Lots of Sex, Morning Sex, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, MingXiCheng, Porn With Plot, ChengXi via https://ift.tt/rDZeY9j

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Pastel - Untamed Spring Fest 2020 Day 7

kazidawn on AO3 commented, that they were wondering how it would go if Lan Xichen were the one to be brought in to an already established Mingcheng, so what can I say. Here we go.

“Hey, Jiang Cheng, can you bring this plate to Xichen-ge? He forgets to eat otherwise,” Wei Wuxian says and pushes a food-filled plate into Jiang Cheng’s hand.

“Why don’t you bring it to him?” Jiang Cheng complains, just for the sake of it, but he takes the plate and doesn’t even wait for Wei Wuxian’s no doubt stupid answer to march off to Lan Xichen’s art studio.

He hasn’t seen Lan Xichen all day, despite the fact that Jiang Cheng came over early in the morning to get that group project with Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji done, and it makes Jiang Cheng definitely more grumpy than normally.

Jiang Cheng knocks once at the door to Lan Xichen’s studio and then he just barges in there, impatient to finally see Lan Xichen for the first time that day.

The first thing he notices is that Lan Xichen has paint all over his face and Jiang Cheng itches go over and wipe it off. The second thing he notices is the wide-eyed stare on Lan Xichen’s face and how he tries to hide what he’s been drawing from Jiang Cheng.

“Jiang Cheng,” he breathes out and itches a little bit more in front of the easel.

Naturally, it draws Jiang Cheng’s gaze to it, and the first thing he notices it that it’s entirely in pastel. It gives the whole painting a very soft tone and it’s only belatedly that Jiang Cheng realizes that it’s a picture of him and Nie Mingjue.

“Xichen,” he breathes out, because maybe all their flirting did pay off already, but Lan Xichen only lets out an embarrassed laugh.

“Ah, it’s nothing,” he says and almost smacks himself in the face with his brush. “I’ve just been trying different styles lately. I meant to give this to you, of course, but it’s not completely done yet,” Lan Xichen rambles and Jiang Cheng very helpfully doesn’t point out that he can see at least three other paintings with Nie Mingjue and himself as the subjects.

“Can I take it home today?” Jiang Cheng instead asks and wonders how Nie Mingjue will react to that.

If anything, maybe it finally gives them the push to outright tell Lan Xichen that they would love to have them in their relationship.

“Uh, sure,” Lan Xichen says with a worried glance at the painting and then smiles at Jiang Cheng. “Of course.”

Jiang Cheng wishes he could take a picture, because it’s not often that Lan Xichen blushes like this and Nie Mingjue will be mad that he missed it.

“Perfect,” Jiang Cheng says, and then belatedly remembers the food in his hands. “Oh, I brought you dinner. That’s why I just barged in,” he explains and lifts the plate as proof.

“I see,” Lan Xichen says, as he shuffles his feet and then points at a nearby table. “Put it down there? I’m all—,” he holds his paint covered hands out for Jiang Cheng who nods.

“Of course,” Jiang Cheng says, because he doesn’t actually know Lan Xichen to be without at least one paint stain and puts the plate down. “Thank you so much, Xichen,” he then beams at him and quickly leaves the studio again, already taking his phone out.

Got a surprise for you when I come home, Jiang Cheng quickly types out and then puts the phone back without waiting for a reply.

Nie Mingjue will just want to know what it is, because he’s the least patient man Jiang Cheng knows, and Jiang Cheng doesn’t want to ruin the surprise.

~*~*~

“I’m back,” Jiang Cheng yells into the apartment when he finally makes it home, and Nie Mingjue appears in the doorway barely a second later.

“You’re a goddamn tease,” is what he greets Jiang Cheng with, but he also walks closer to pull him into a welcome home kiss. “What’s the surprise?” he then immediately asks and Jiang Cheng holds up the wrapped up painting.

“Lan Xichen drew something.”

“For us?” Nie Mingjue asks and Jiang Cheng shakes his head.

“More about ‘he drew us’,” Jiang Cheng replies and carefully unwraps the painting, before he displays it for Nie Mingjue.

“Well, shit,” Nie Mingjue mutters under his breath and carefully takes the painting out of Jiang Cheng’s hand.

Which is a good thing, because Jiang Cheng throws his hands up in a truly helpless gesture.

“What else are we supposed to do?” he asks Nie Mingjue, who is still staring at the picture.

“I saw at least three other paintings with us in his studio. We all but came out and told him we love him. How much bolder can we get? Why won’t he just take the hints?” Jiang Cheng wants to know and starts to pace up and down their living room.

“Clearly he wants the same.”

“I told you he is in love with us,” Nie Mingjue reminds him and Jiang Cheng whirls around to him.

“Then why the fuck won’t he just accept that we love him, too?” he asks and Nie Mingjue sighs.

“Come here?” he then asks and holds out a hand for Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng works his jaw a few times, but Nie Mingjue continues to wait patiently for him, and in the end Jiang Cheng marches over there.

He puts his hand in Nie Mingjue’s still waiting one, and Nie Mingjue pulls him close, until Jiang Cheng can rest his forehead on his collarbone.

“Why won’t he just accept that we love him?” Jiang Cheng mumbles and Nie Mingjue presses a kiss to his hair as he slings his arm around him.

“Because he’s afraid that he’s going to ruin what we have, that he misunderstands and causes a rift between us.”

Jiang Cheng lets out a deep sigh and melts against Nie Mingjue, because he knows that, they have talked about this in length, but it still never gets easier.

“What are we going to do?” Jiang Cheng whispers and wraps his arms around Nie Mingjue’s middle as he peers up at him.

“I might have an idea,” Nie Mingjue says, and Jiang Cheng leans up to press a kiss to his jaw.

It’s right there, after all.

“What’s the idea?” he then asks, drags his lips over Nie Mingjue’s skin and he can feel him shudder in his grip.

“Huaisang is pretty good at imitating art styles,” Nie Mingjue says with another look to the painting. “I can probably get him to paint Lan Xichen into this as well, and we can give him that. Maybe that will make him understand.”

“Huh,” Jiang Cheng says and puts his ear over Nie Mingjue’s heart when he turns to look at the painting as well. “Might not be a bad idea,” he agrees and Nie Mingjue squeezes him.

“I do have my moments,” he says and Jiang Cheng peers up at him.

“You’re always brilliant, now shut up and cuddle me no the couch, I didn’t get to see you all day,” he complains and Nie Mingjue huffs out a breath.

“Who left at the crack of dawn?”

“Just because of the Lans and their crazy sleeping schedule,” Jiang Cheng grumbles. “You should have seen Wei Wuxian, he was like a zombie.”

The image makes Nie Mingjue snort, but he also steers Jiang Cheng over to the couch, so he counts it as a win.

It’s not long before they are both situated on the couch, Jiang Cheng draped over Nie Mingjue, who strokes a hand up and down his back.

“You think Huaisang will do it?” Jiang Cheng sleepily asks after a while and Nie Mingjue hums.

“He’s just as tired of all this pining as we are,” Nie Mingjue agrees and Jiang Cheng lets out a sigh.

“Good, then.”

~*~*~

Jiang Cheng can’t deny that he’s nervous. There is still the slightest chance that this will go wrong, that this will ruin the friendship they have with Lan Xichen, and just the mere thought of that makes Jiang Cheng’s stomach turn.

“It will be fine,” Nie Mingjue mutters, and pulls Jiang Cheng into his side, giving him a lingering kiss to his temple. “It will be fine,” he says again and he sounds like he believes it, too, so Jiang Cheng relaxes against him.

“Ready?” Nie Mingjue asks him and Jiang Cheng nods before he rings the doorbell.

They know it’s just Lan Xichen at home, because they planned it that way, and it doesn’t take long for him to open the door.

“Mingjue? Wanyin? Did we make plans?” Lan Xichen asks, but he’s stepping aside to let them in.

“No, we didn’t,” Jiang Cheng says and then elbows Nie Mingjue into the side.

“We’re here to give something to you,” Nie Mingjue says and holds up the painting they brought along.

Nie Huaisang really did an amazing job with it, and it’s almost like Lan Xichen has been in it all along.

“Okay?” Lan Xichen questioningly says but he takes the painting when Nie Mingjue hands it to him.

Jiang Cheng steps close to Nie Mingjue again when Lan Xichen starts to unwrap it, and Nie Mingjue’s hand on his hip is clenching, so Jiang Cheng knows he’s just as nervous as he is, despite his words.

Finally, the painting is unwrapped and Lan Xichen stares at it for a really long time, before he drags his eyes back to Jiang Cheng and Nie Mingjue.

“What is this?” he whispers, and Jiang Cheng can see his hands faintly shaking.

“This is what we want,” Nie Mingjue says determinedly and Jiang Cheng nods.

“This is what we see,” he adds and Lan Xichen ducks his head at that.

“Really?” he asks and his voice is shaking.

“Really, Xichen, will you please just finally allow us to have it?” Nie Mingjue says and effectively brings Lan Xichen’s eyes back to them.

“I know you’ve been flirting,” he starts and Jiang Cheng nods again, encouraging him. “But I thought you didn’t mean it seriously. For something more than the sake of flirting.”

“Xichen,” Jiang Cheng sighs out and moves away from Nie Mingjue to hug Lan Xichen. “We want you in our relationship. We want you with us,” he states, clearly as anything and he hides his smile in Lan Xichen’s shoulder when Nie Mingjue joins them.

“Because we love you,” Nie Mingjue tells Lan Xichen, who finally allows himself to fall into the hug Nie Mingjue and Jiang Cheng offer him.

“Okay,” he agrees and then, with a laugh, says it again. “Okay, alright.”

“Thank the gods,” Jiang Cheng says with a sigh and drags his lips over Lan Xichen’s cheek.

Nie Mingjue does the same on the other side, and this time when Lan Xichen blushes, Jiang Cheng can finally feel it with his lips.

(Even though Lan Xichen draws many more paintings of them, all three, together, that very first one is the one that hangs in their bedroom.)

[fleetofshippyships]

If you are taking prompts.... Can we see some more of the poly ship with JC, XC and NMJ? But this time more smutty /spicy PLEASE??? SORRY FOR MY BROKEN ENGLISH.

Yikes, this ask is from 2020 but...I wrote the thing? XD if you're still around, sorry for how long it took me!

AO3 Link

8.7k | explicit | Jiang Cheng/Lan Xichen/Nie Mingjue

Excerpt:

“And on the matter of sparring,” Nie Mingjue said, placing a hand on Jiang Cheng’s shoulder and relishing the way he no longer seemed uncomfortable with how casually they touched him. “Lie down on the bed and I will ensure you suffer minimal discomfort in the morning.”

Red flushed Jiang Cheng’s face again, but unlike the sentiments Nie Mingjue had clumsily expressed, this was a familiar routine, and one Nie Mingjue always enjoyed.

“I just bathed and you would cover me in oils?” Jiang Cheng scoffed, making no move to remove Nie Mingjue’s hand, nor to refuse the offer now that it was made.

Nie Mingjue made a show of looking around the room, avoiding Xichen’s laughing eyes to avoid laughing outright himself.

“I think I have some scented with lotus somewhere, if you would prefer? Lotus oil for our little lotus?”

The name was used infrequently, but always garnered an amusing response.

While Jiang Cheng spluttered, Xichen moved around the table to sit on his other side, sharing an amused look with Nie Mingjue before leaning on Jiang Cheng’s shoulder.

“If Jiang Cheng doesn’t want the pleasure of your hands, I will gladly take his place. It’s been a while since I had one of your massages, you know.”

Jiang Cheng’s spluttering ceased and his face became even redder. Caught between denying he wanted such a thing and very much desiring it despite himself, he could only look as if ready to release Zidian and break something.

Nie Mingjue hummed and let his hand slide from Jiang Cheng’s shoulder and down to the crossing of his robes. He slipped a hand beneath the first layer with ease.

“Didn’t I say before? I will enjoy removing these nice new robes,” he said, leaning close enough that he could brush his lips against Jiang Cheng’s ear. “But there’s plenty I could do with them still on if you don’t want a massage.”

[ezralva]

Look at that shortie babe in the middle! flanked by the two towers of gentlemen

The smolest yet whose shoulders carrying burdens heavier than all of the sect leaders combined

don't know what to feel about the fact that Jiang Cheng was there while the Venerated Triad was formed lol, did he feel left out? But I like the view that all the little brothers are waiting for their elders.

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JC Love Month day 1 is dedicated to @bloody-bee-tea, who not only wrote 31 fics for October and is starting on November as well, but who also introduced me to the wonderful MingXiCheng.

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Digest of Artworks: Who is the Tallest MingCheng, MingXiCheng Critters and Assassin Wanyin

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The first time JC takes JL swimming, they're alone.

It's a hot summer evening, the air thick and sweet with the scent of lotuses.

JL has been fascinated with the water, almost giving JC a qi deviation the first time he lurched forward off the dock, nearly tumbling in if not for JC's quick reflexes.

JC had been waiting for the perfect day, hot enough the water would be warm, then waiting until the evening so JL's baby soft skin won't burn.

JL has been growing faster than JC can grasp, faster than he can stand.

JL is crawling, sitting on his own, and pulling himself up on JC's legs to stand, beaming in delight at himself for accomplishing such a feat everytime.

He got his first tooth at six months old, and his second one just two weeks later, both discovered by the wet nurse after a couple of biting incidents.

The wet nurse had cooed out all manner of insults and swears while she detached JL, and truthfully JC didn't blame her. Those baby teeth are sharp, and he's only ever had his fingers bitten.

JC revels in every new stage his nephew is going through, even as he mourns and misses the little baby from the months prior.

JC doesn't remember the first time he was taken swimming, but he knows he was probably as young as JL is now.

The water is part of his home, and it brings back his memories of gathering the lotus pods with his sister, of swimming and racing with his once brother-friend-enemy.

He wishes, viscerally, that they could be here to see this.

JL loves the water, screaming and splashing until he's exhausted himself.

After JL is asleep, JC heads back to the dock and dangles his feet in the water.

For the first time in a long time, he lets the memories stirred up by the day-the good and the bad-wash fully over him, and he cries for the family he's lost.

And when he's done, he gets up and he retreats to his chambers, to push forward as he's always done.

There's a letter there, from each of his lovers, and JC is reminded of the family he's building for himself, the one he thought he'd never have again.

The next time JC takes JL swimming, they're together.

NMJ is happy to splash and toss JL around while JC teaches LXC how to swim.

And if the sight of JC moving so gracefully through the water gets LXC excited a little faster than usual, it's worth it for the reminder of how deeply he's wanted.

Part one, Part two, Part three

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What's Good?

by emeryemmi Lan Wangji:: I want to give Brother a change in pace from his busy life, a chance to love xianxian: and I want Jiang Cheng to get some mind blowing sex so he lets me off early from work Lan Wangji left the chat xianxian added Lan Wangji to the chat   Alternatively: Set It Up but with Xicheng and Wangxian Words: 4547, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon), 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Jiang Cheng | Jiang Wanyin, Lan Huan | Lan Xichen, Wei Ying | Wei Wuxian, Lan Zhan | Lan Wangji, Nie Huaisang, Nie Mingjue Relationships: Jiāng Chéng | Jiāng Wǎnyín/Lán Huàn | Lán Xīchén, Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, xicheng are big shot bosses, wangxian are the suffering assistants, based on Set It Up(2018), This is crack, Attempt at Humor, inaccurate depictions of claustrophobia kinda, wangxian TEXT, there's a lot of texting, nhs ships mingxicheng, mingxicheng if you squint, everyones a bit of an idiot, Fluff, Not Beta Read via https://ift.tt/K3Haylb

[bloody-bee-tea]

Lazy mornings

Just some mingxicheng fluff for @karetahana because I hurt them with a lot of feels earlier 😇

Jiang Cheng wakes up slowly, warm and content.

He immediately reaches out for Lan Xichen by his side, and makes a happy noise when he finds him still in bed, although propped up against the headboard and reading something. Still, it doesn’t matter, because Jiang Cheng scoots over to him, smashes his face right into his hip and slings his arms around him.

He’s content to drift off to sleep again right here.

“Finally awake, my heart?” Lan Xichen softly asks and Jiang Cheng makes a non-committal noise.

He’s aware, maybe, not awake.

“Ah, I see not,” Lan Xichen goes on, just as softly and he puts whatever he was reading out of his hands, so he has one free to smooth over Jiang Cheng’s head.

“Get down here,” Jiang Cheng mutters and tugs weakly at Lan Xichen.

He knows that if Lan Xichen doesn’t want to Jiang Cheng is fresh out of luck, but apparently Jiang Cheng is more than lucky on this fine morning, because Lan Xichen scoots down the bed without another prompting.

Jiang Cheng lets out a very content sigh when Lan Xichen is laying down again, and immediately pulls Jiang Cheng into his arm, so he can rest his head on his chest.

Jiang Cheng moves so his ear is directly over Lan Xichen’s heart, and he sneaks his hand under Lan Xichen’s shirt to splay it over the still bed-warm skin on his stomach. Lan Xichen starts to card his fingers through Jiang Cheng’s hair, and that plus the steady beating of Lan Xichen’s heart under his ear would be enough to lull Jiang Cheng back to sleep.

But he fights it; much happier to just bask in the moment and be lazy with Lan Xichen instead of drifting off completely.

They stay like that for a long time, long enough for Lan Xichen to almost drop off again as well, despite how he always tries to stick to his sleeping schedule, and Jiang Cheng goes warm all over at the thought that Lan Xichen is happy enough to stay right where he is.

“I love you,” Jiang Cheng mumbles, before he presses a lazy kiss into Lan Xichen’s skin.

“I thought you fell back asleep,” Lan Xichen lowly gives back and Jiang Cheng stretches before he cuddles in close again.

“Nah,” he gives back. “Enjoying this too much to sleep.”

Lan Xichen chuckles at that and leans over to kiss Jiang Cheng’s hair.

“As much as I enjoy this, too, we can’t stay like this much longer,” Lan Xichen then tells him and Jiang Cheng deliberately doesn’t react.

He’s not going to move, or let anything ruin his perfectly lazy, sun-warm and love-filled morning.

“My heart,” Lan Xichen mumbles when it becomes apparent that Jiang Cheng is simply not going to answer him. “Mingjue is coming over soon.”

Right, Jiang Cheng almost forgot that. They invited him for brunch. Well, for flirting more honestly, but that’s neither here nor there.

“He has a key,” Jiang Cheng mutters, because even for Nie Mingjue he’s not going to move from this perfect place.

“He’s expecting food,” Lan Xichen tries and that actually makes Jiang Cheng pause for a second.

Nie Mingjue has a tendency to get all grumpy when he’s hungry.

“We’ll just have to cuddle the grump out of him,” Jiang Cheng then decides and Lan Xichen huffs out a surprised laugh.

“My heart, we should really ease him into this first, don’t you think?”

At that, Jiang Cheng actually moves.

“My light, I love you, and I love him, but he’s really dense. He has not picked up on our flirting at all. We’ve been trying to ease him in. Let’s try a different approach now.”

“And you think getting him into bed with us is going to be any better? What if he thinks it’s just physical?”

“Xichen, seriously,” Jiang Cheng mutters and puts his head right back where it belongs. “It’s lazy Sunday morning cuddles. If he misunderstands that, then it’s on purpose,” Jiang Cheng decides but then he sighs and goes all pliant against Lan Xichen again.

The fingers massaging his scalp help a lot.

“But we can spell it out for him. If he continues to misunderstand,” he allows and Lan Xichen thinks that over for a moment before he finally nods.

“Fine,” he then agrees and Jiang Cheng happily snuggles him harder, almost rolling on top of him.

Lan Xichen lets out a deliberately exaggerated put-out sigh, but he also tugs the blanket back over Jiang Cheng where it had slid off, so Jiang Cheng counts it as a win.

It’s not long before their phones chime; it’s probably Nie Mingjue letting them know he’s on his way now.

Lan Xichen tenses for a moment, but when Jiang Cheng kisses his chest he relaxes again.

Roughly half an hour later their doorbell rings, and despite his words earlier, Jiang Cheng can feel the nerves creep in.

He rarely allows himself to think like that, but maybe Nie Mingjue is misunderstanding them deliberately, because he doesn’t feel the same.

“Tell me again that he loves us?” Jiang Cheng whispers at Lan Xichen who immediately resumes his hair stroking.

He probably drifted off after all.

“He does. You can see it in his eyes and the looks he throws us, and the way he smiles at us,” Lan Xichen immediately reassures Jiang Cheng and Jiang Cheng relaxes against him again.

“Okay,” he agrees and then waits for the tell-tale sound of the key in the lock.

Nie Mingjue rings the doorbell one more time before he enters their apartment with his own key and Jiang Cheng can imagine the look of confusion on his face when he finds the kitchen empty and no food prepared.

“Xichen? Wanyin?” he calls out and Jiang Cheng decides he’s not going to let him wander around any longer.

“In here,” he calls back, and he can feel Lan Xichen tense under him.

They are both nervous then. Good.

Nie Mingjue follows his call and steps into their bedroom without much hesitation, though he clearly stops dead in his tracks right after he enters.

“Oh,” he breathes out and Jiang Cheng cracks an eye open at him.

“There you are,” he mumbles and then reaches behind him to pat the empty space on their bed there. “Would you come to bed? We didn’t get around to brunch yet,” Jiang Cheng explains and carefully watches how Nie Mingjue shuffles his feet.

“Ah, that’s okay,” he gives back and twists to grab the handle of the door, avoiding to even look at the near vicinity of the bed. “I’ll just—leave and we can do this another time.”

“We don’t want to do this another time,” Lan Xichen now also chimes in and Nie Mingjue stops in his retreat.

“What?”

“Mingjue, we’ve been dropping hints and we have been flirting, and you never react. So this is us outright asking now,” Jiang Cheng says and lifts his head from his very comfortable position on Lan Xichen’s chest. “If you want this—us—then for the love of all that is holy, please come to bed now.”

It seems like everyone is holding their breath afterwards, Jiang Cheng knows he is, and he can feel that Lan Xichen is too, but then Nie Mingjue exhales, long and low, before he takes a few tentative steps into the room.

“Are you sure?” he asks, but he’s already getting out of his jacket.

“Yes,” Jiang Cheng breathes out and pats the space behind him again. “Please, A-Jue, just come to bed.”

“Just for now, or—?” Nie Mingjue trails off, the question hanging in the room, and he just stands there at the edge of their bed.

“For now, for later, for forever, if you want it,” Lan Xichen reassures him. “And for all of it.”

Lan Xichen lifts the edge of the blanket in clear invitation, and when Nie Mingjue sees that they are both still clothed, he relaxes.

Lan Xichen continues to hold the blanket up, and the cold creeps in, making Jiang Cheng shiver.

“Please, Mingjue, it’s cold,” Jiang Cheng says, still mostly draped over Lan Xichen, and Nie Mingjue shakes his head with a fond smile.

“Alright, alright,” he agrees, and slides under the covers, scooting closer until his arm hits Jiang Cheng’s back.

Jiang Cheng takes this as blanket permission and twists himself around, moving Nie Mingjue’s arm out of the way and draping himself over Nie Mingjue’s chest.

He isn’t bed-warm, not like Lan Xichen is, but Jiang Cheng is intent on changing that.

Lan Xichen followed his movement, spooning up behind Jiang Cheng, moving Nie Mingjue’s arm so he can use it as a pillow, and reaching across Jiang Cheng to take Nie Mingjue’s hand in his.

Jiang Cheng allows it, but only because his arms are already full where they are slung around Nie Mingjue’s middle.

“For all of it, huh?” Nie Mingjue asks but he leans over, slightly dislodging Jiang Cheng to press a kiss to Lan Xichen’s forehead, before he does the same to Jiang Cheng.

“Yes,” Jiang Cheng mumbles. “We love you. Would you please finally accept that and stay?”

“Is he always this grumpy in the morning?” Nie Mingjue asks with a smile in his voice and Jiang Cheng grumbles into his shirt.

“He is when our boyfriend doesn’t repeat the sentiment,” Lan Xichen cheekily says and Jiang Cheng hides his smile in Nie Mingjue’s chest.

“Oh,” Nie Mingjue breathes out and then goes completely boneless under Jiang Cheng. “I love you two, both of you,” he then finally says. “And I’m going to stay.”

“Fucking finally,” Jiang Cheng says and props his chin up on Nie Mingjue’s chest to look at him. “No take-backs.”

“I will if you don’t get that bony thing out of my chest,” Nie Mingjue tells him seriously and Jiang Cheng digs it in even harder before he puts his head back where it was.

“Baby. You’re too muscle-y for that to have hurt,” he whispers and then closes his eyes.

Nie Mingjue is warming up fast under the already warm blanket, with Jiang Cheng draped over him like he is, and Jiang Cheng is actually happier than he has been in a long time, with Nie Mingjue under him and Lan Xichen behind him.

“You better still be there when we wake up again,” Lan Xichen softly mutters before he presses a kiss to Nie Mingjue’s arm.

“Wouldn’t want to be anywhere else,” Nie Mingjue replies and Jiang Cheng goes heavy against him at that.

He could get used to sleeping like that. And he hopes that he will.

Now with a continuation: Breeze

[zhuilingyizhen]

MDZS made me a multishipper and I don’t know how to feel about it.

[ibijau]

13 a blown kiss for mingxicheng, jc is just furiously blushing when both his boyfriends blow a kiss to him. Think that would be pretty neat!

I changed it a little but I hope it’s still okay <3

[beifonng]

There is simply not enough mingcheng content in this world to sate my hunger.