#lore loops

[lorelune]

jing yuan would be such a particular flavor of yandere, he really would stack every card against you. he'd destabilize you from a distance. some horrible circumstantial loss of your home, job, a hemorrhaging of a social circle you relied on. it is easier to pick up a stray when its both friendly and hungry.

jing yuan waits to swoop into your life. he orchestrates a number of interviews that fail, stressful night's out which end with you flinching at every shadow you see. once you're frayed and losing hope? then he will offer a hand. barely. he's the general, only what he could write off as proper. perhaps an afternoon cup of tea? he does like to know about the wellbeing of the denizens of the luofu. he has a garden he keeps, full of fat sparrows, he'd be happy to show you if you have time.

it's comfort he means to provide. he has stripped you of what little you had before. what remains is all fragments, hardly there, but good building blocks for what he'd like you to be. jing yuan knows this is cruel. he knows the game he is playing is at your expense, and he does not lie to himself about this fact.

jing yuan does hope, however, that perhaps you will be more content under his thumb. not as a card in his hand, a piece on a board, but a lover at his side when circumstance has left him alone and old. he thinks you'll like it, maybe. that you could if you only trusted him and never thought to hard about the events that led you to be perched so close to him, ensnared.

[lorelune]

good evening gamers i need to lock the fuck in

[lorelune]

i DO think jing yuan is insane abt oral btw. like batshit. like will be between your legs for as long as you will physically let him, regardless of the jaw ache he’ll have the following day. he has a long refractory period and intends to pleasure you around that

[lorelune]

i need him so bad

[lorelune]

i am very grateful for my current conditions (one bedroom apartment that’s all mine, stable job, health insurance) but sometimes i really do wish i had a more variable schedule and was around more like minded people on the day to day

[lorelune]

NEVER MAKE YOUR ART FOR YOUR HATERS!!! MAKE YOUR ART FOR YOU AND YOUR LOVERS!!! ART FOR LOVERS!!!!!!

[lorelune]

you see kaiser get a bloody nose during a match and you immediately get so turned on, it makes you look visibly stupid. like dumbstruck. and god the way kaiser can tell instantly, see it in your face, and will never let you live it down

[lorelune]

michael “preferred fucking you from behind when you first started seeing each other But Now cannot imagine finishing without being able to see your face and link your fingers together” kaiser

[lorelune]

someone makes a joke about kaiser potentially cheating on you and he nearly kills them btw

[lorelune]

i’ve been thinking and

would fuck you in the club bathroom: OLIVER!!, chigiri, bachira, otoya, karasu(?), shidou, sendou (can’t finish he gets shy), nagi (he’ll fuck you anywhere tbh)

would makeout in the club, but not fuck: kaiser, isagi (could be convinced to fuck under specific circumstances), hiori (the kinds of things he wants to do to you aren’t acceptable in public (like less acceptable than exhibitionism))

would take you home for any kissing/sex: yukimiya, reo

would not be at the club period: rin, sae, gagamaru, barou (he is picking u up from the club trust)

[lorelune]

never getting over this one i fear. presenting @rabbbitseason’s side of our trade. thank u bitti for actualizing kailune 🥹🩷 i will be screaming, crying and throwing up /pos for the foreseeable future 🫶💗

[lorelune]

kaiser's favorite thing to do is drag you along to formal events and kiss you stupid right before he has to take photos for press. he always makes sure he photographed with your lip gloss or balm

[lorelune]

real question

[lorelune]

jing yuan loves when he gets to use his height and weight on you sm. like even something as simple as guiding you with a hand on your lower back… he wants you to be so aware of his size and stature next to you. in the bedroom he’s a menace about it. yes, he’s quite strong, but he also can just fold your legs with your ankles at your ears with just a bit of his body weight. he wants you to feel a bit smaller, a bit more foolish around him

[lorelune]

hybrid blade who is leashed in public, always. it's a rare occurrence to go out and take him with you (as he, a tall, brooding wolf hybrid becomes quite the spectacle). he doesn't fight you when you hook the leash in the ring of his collar with shaking hands. you see a flash of the tag, his name on the front, your name and contact information on the back. the metal is scratched up from how often blade fidgets with it, whether it's on or off of his neck.

however obedient blade is in private, he is a menace in public. he looms over you, lingering a step behind you, orbiting you with each step. he growls when anyone looks at you for too long. you don't need to hold the leash tight, but you wind it around your palm anyways. you worry the leather of it. you see the look blade garners, you see the looks he gives bystanders to your relationship. venemous and angry, even at a distance. god forbid they come within six feet of you.

these jaunts are kept short for your own sake.

by the time you're home, you're worn and stress from having to gently cow blade's instinct. knowing when to click your tongue when he growls, flinching when he bares his teeth at you. you end up with bruises on your wrist and waist from how he likes to touch and keep you close. it's too much, but what could you do about it? how are you to stop a wolf who has decided that you are to be the treat within his jaws at will?

blade always keeps you in bed after an outing. you're always-- so tired. blade says you smell that way. he also makes a few other barbed comments about your scent. you don't smell like you-- you smell like the stores you wandered in. the checkout clerk who brushed her fingers against yours when you handed her coins to pay for pastries and drinks for you and blade. you smell like the perfume of a well-dressed man who eyed you for too long, and walked a little too close.

blade can't have that. you know this.

he'll keep you in bed, yours or his, until he decides you smell enough like home again. his home.