#professor!shangqi

[tom-whore-dleston]

Happy end of September!! You already know what time it is. It's time to showcase all the fics I read this month. September was very heavy in Frank and the Moon boys but I ain't complaining 😜 These writers worked really hard on these pieces so please make sure to reblog and comment on their fics!

Please note the warnings each author gives and respect their boundaries.

All fic recs are under the cut

Late Night by @steviesnight-time

Xu Shangqi x reader

cowboy!Frank blurb by @rrestella

Frank Castle x reader

Coffee and Bagels by @buckybleu

Xu Shangqi x reader

A Fall Day by @crazycookiecrumbles

Xu Shangqi x Stark!reader

professor!Andy Barber drabble by @buckyownsmylife

professor!Andy Barder x reader

I've Got You Darlin' pt 1 & 2 by @psychedelic-ink

moon knight (all alters) x reader x din djarin

nsfw headcanon with Frank Castle by @wint3r-h3art

Frank Castle x reader

Unknown by @/psychedelic-ink

Stephen Strange x reader

No Room for Worries by @fluffyprettykitty

Joaquin Torres x reader

Of the Essence by @inklore

tangerine x f!assassin!reader

Thunderstorms and Rainbows by @summerofsnowflakes

Bucky Barnes x Avenger!reader

Autumn with Austin headcanons by @floralcyanide

Austin Butler x reader

On My Way by @/buckyownsmylife

Bucky Barnes x reader

Succiduous pt 3, 4, 5, 6 by @huffle-pissed

Steven Grant x reader x Marc Spector

[crazycookiecrumbles]

A Power Struggle (Part 1)

A/N: So this will be a two-parter at the least! Probably won’t go beyond that. Lemme know what you think?

Pairing: Shang-Chi x Stark!Reader; Platonic!Bucky x Stark!Reader; Platonic!Sam x Stark!Reader

Warnings: swearing, flirting/innuendos, threats, endgame references, 

Summary: Sam and Bucky requested your help in figuring out who the Power Broker is, and against your better judgement, you decie to do some undercovr work (that you hate) with your boyfriend who was now pretending to have taken his father’s place.

“Babe, have you seen my glasses?”

You raised an eyebrow and stopped putting on your earrings. Glasses? Since when did Shangqi wear glasses? As far as you knew, this man had perfect vision. What the fuck did he need glasses for?

“You own glasses?” You retorted as you shook out of your daze and finished getting ready.

The two of you were dressed in your best tonight. Why? You and Shangqi were going undercover as a favor to your two obnoxious best friends, Sam and Bucky. Why you were doing this you were half unsure and half pre-regretful of this decision. Sam and Bucky were trying to find leads on someone called a Power Broker. Given Shangqi’s connection to the ten rings, your dad being a Stark with a questionable past in weapons, and your own legacy, they figured the two of you would be perfectly shady to enter the criminal underworld together in Madripoor, especially given their, well, their last visit wasn’t the best.

“Yes, actually, I do own glasses,” you could hear him as he  walked towards the bathroom. You nodded to yourself and reached for your compact to finish your makeup. When Shangqi entered the bathroom and you saw his reflection in the mirror, you dropped your compact in the sink and couldn’t be bothered to see if the powder broke. 

“You do own glasses,” You blurted out, staring at him a little too hard in the reflection. You saw him start to grin as he stood behind you and slipped his arms around your waist to pull you against his chest.

“You like the glasses,” he smirked.

“No. They’re just, whatever. There.”

Shangqi could not stop smirking, “You think I look good in glasses.”

“Not at all. I actually think you look like a massive dweeb and this isn’t attractive.”

“No?” He hummed and slowly started to lean down to lick the shell of your ear, “Well, how about —“

“Please tell me y’all are not fucking in the bathroom,” Sam groaned as his footsteps were heard approaching the bathroom. You huffed and tilted your head back to rest on your boyfriend’s shoulder while he stood taller and looked towards the doorway. Sam stopped and looked him over, “Dude. I would not hire you to do any crimes.”

“What do you mean?”

“Yo, man, look at this,” Sam waved over Bucky who had more interest in making sure Sam did not drink his whiskey than he did this conversation. Reluctantly, he walked over and shoved Sam slightly out of the way to get a look.

“Wow, professor,” Bucky snickered. “Trying to coax her into an extra credit assignment or something?”

“What—but I— I look great!” He argued. “This is the nicest suit I have! And that was just because the tailors were thankful I stopped them from getting robbed when I went for a fitting.”

Bucky sighed and looked to you, “Really? You think this is okay for undercover?”

“As himself, sure,” you replied as you grabbed your makeup to finish up and put it away. “As the new holder of the ten rings, well…”

Shangqi pouted, “Really?”

“You look amazing. But I trust you dressed like that,” You explained. “You really should look more like —“

“A shady bastard,” Sam finished. “Okay. Maybe between the three of us we can put something together for you.”

“That’s fine. I packed an extra suit. Second compartment of my bag,” You said easily, prompting all men to look at you. You scoffed, “Tony and Pepper in my lives for how long, and neither one of you think I would plan ahead or have a very strong opinion on clothes?”

Bucky shrugged, “She’s got a point.”

~*~

Shangqi changed into the new outfit, a completely black suit, no glasses, and his hair slicked to the side and perfectly parted. The sleeves for his shirt and jacket were pushed up revealing the rings on his forearms, and the sight made you walk straight into a wall.

“You dork,” Bucky howled with laughter.

“Damn, Stark, thirsty?” Sam cackled.

You hated them.

Shangqi smirked and leaned down so his lips were ghosting over yours, “Going to pretend like you don’t like this one too?”

You huffed, “So help me, if we don’t get to come back here and do deplorable things, I’m going to be so mad.”

He winked at you and stole a quick kiss. The two of you slipped on your earpieces. You studied the dossier once more to remember who you were looking for, and then slipped a tiny camera disguised as a pin in your hair. Together, you and Shangqi climbed into your rental and made your way to the club.

“Katy would die,” He muttered as he slipped into the driver’s seat. “She’s going to be so pissed she’s not here to drive this.”

“To be fair, we offered, but her grandmother guilted her, and I can’t go against a grandmother’s guilt,” You shrugged.

“No one can. She’s adorable,” He admitted as he drove.

~*~

When you both arrived, he threw the keys at the valet, and you could practically feel the pain in him as he did such a thing to a fellow valet. You snorted to yourself and patted his forearm as the both of you stood by the entrance. There was a giant crowd there, but once someone caught sight of who you two were, the crowd shifted. There were murmurs as they all stared at Shangqi and the rings on his arms.

But the concern came from you and what you typically stood for. A large, heavyset guard began to approach you telling you to leave, but before he could enter your space, Shangqi’s hand came out, a fist pressing lightly against the man’s chest as he warned him to back off.

“She’s not allowed here,” he explained.

“She’s with me.” Shangqi said easily, “Can’t you see my invite?”

The rings glowed and the man hesitated for a moment before stepping aside. Shangqi smirked and shoved him even further before holding your hand and leading you up the stairs.

“Honey,” you whispered quietly. “When this is over, I am going to rock your—“

“It’s an open comm-link!” Bucky shouted in your ear to stop you from saying anything too graphic for his delicate ears. “I don’t want to hear that.”

Shangqi winked at you, “Think you’ll be okay in here?”

“I got this,” you nodded comfortably and walked to the bar.

Shangqi seemed to be enjoying this playing the 'bad guy’ role a little too much. He asked where you wanted to sit and you pointed at a random spot, not really caring. Shangqi walked over, told them to leave and then pulled out a chair for you. As you sat down you whispered, “You’re a little too good at this.”

He nodded, “I know. I’m just doing what I think my dad would’ve done.”

He made eye contact with a bartender, snapped his fingers, pointed at the table, and someone came running over. They offered a bottle of Cristal and Shangqi deferred to you. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, “Do you know who I am?” You asked, and watched them nod hesitantly. “Then you know what I want.”

“I don’t —“

Shangqi grabbed him by the arm a little too tightly, “Your best rum. Leave the bottle.”

He ran off and you could hear groans in your earpiece.

“God, (Y/N). You are so corny,” Sam groaned.

“Shut up,” You hissed and looked around.

“Hold on, that’s your mark.” Bucky said, and you and Shangqi were quiet as you listened to him, “Boy toy’s six, purple velvet blazer. That’s Power Broker’s new mouthpiece. Calls himself Skelly.”

Shangqi cringed at the dumb name, “Why?”

“He likes to leave a clean skeleton behind of his marks. No one knows where all the flesh and stuff goes.”

“…Ew,” Shangqi muttered under his breath.

You sighed and nodded to the waiter who returned to your table. When he set the rum and two glasses down, you grabbed his wrist. Knowing who you were, you could feel the man tremble as he wondered if you were about to shatter every bone in his body. You smiled and slipped a sizable wad of cash into his hand. He thanked you profusely, sweat dripping down the side of his brow before he retreated.

“Those rings really command respect, huh?” You commented to your boyfriend who sat back in his seat, legs spread with one foot propped up on the seat next to his thigh, his other leg sticking straight out as he surveyed the area.

“It’s fear,” he explained. “Fear for over a thousand years.”

“…Bro, how old was your dad?” Sam asked.

“Is now the time?” Bucky scoffed.

“Shut up, losers,” You muttered to yourself. “Skelly’s looking this way. I’m getting serious wants-to-carve-me-alive vibes from him.”

“He’ll have to get through me, first,” Shangqi muttered.

Bucky and Sam continued to groan and gag over the communications link, making you seriously consider getting rid of the earpiece. Before you could tell them to shut up again, you noticed that Skelly was making his way over to you. You cleared your throat, nodded to Shangqi, and chugged some of the rum before Skelly approached.

“Now isn’t this an interesting duo,” Skelly remarked. “(Y/N) Stark and…you. You are not Wenwu.”

Shangqi kept a straight face but narrowed eyes as he stared up at the man, “Xu Wenwu was my father. I’m Xu Shangqi. I run things now.”

“You run things now,” He repeated as he stared at him before sticking out his hand. “Good to meet you, Shangqi.”

Shangqi stared at the outstretched hand and did nothing but lift his own to bring the glass of rum to his lips. Taking a long sip, he set it down and stared up at the man who withdrew his hand, “What do you want?”

“I want to know why an Avenger is here,” He turned to glare at you.

You laughed, “Haven’t you heard? The Avengers are gone. I don’t do that anymore.”

“I find that hard to believe,” He began. “Iron Man’s daughter, Captain America’s whore, and I’m to believe you’ve left those good morals behind?”

“Oh, shit,” Sam sighed.

“Stark, do not kill him. Do not attack him!” Bucky warned, knowing you were about to break this guy’s face.

In what he was sure his father would do, Shangqi kicked Skelly’s knee in. When Skelly fell to bended knee, Shangqi grabbed him by the throat and lifted him just enough to slam him down to the ground and hold him there by the throat. You sighed and slipped out of your seat to crouch down beside Skelly.

“Sorry about him. He’s protective. You get used to it.” You went on to explain, “Everyone I loved is dead. And for what? Not even a thanks. So, yeah, my morals changed. All that good work for shit,” you stood up and sighed, “So, are we going to talk business or does my new man need to show you how he runs things now?”

Skelly offered a smile that reminded you of a shark. He tapped Shangqi’s arm twice, and the man reluctantly loosened his grip and let him go. Standing tall, Shangqi adjusted his suit while Skelly rubbed his own throat.

“Why don’t the two of you come back with me? There’s someone here whose business might interest the both of you,” he explained. “They hold a lot of power.”

Shangqi looked to you. You shrugged and nodded a shoulder. He nodded to you once before telling Skelly to lead the way. Shanqi outstretched one hand to you while shoving the other in his pocket. He pulled you close to his side, the action making you stumble just a bit into his side.

“Easy, tiger,” you muttered.

“Just making sure they know you’re mine,” Shangqi replied as you now realized how many eyes were watching the two of you. You wondered what that was about, but decided to let it go under the assumption that he was just really, really falling into his role of a bad guy.

You both walked down a narrow hallway, Shangqi walking behind you with a hand on your back so that no one could sneak up on the two of you, just in case this was a setup. Skelly stopped in front of a purple door and held the doorknob before looking over his shoulder at the two of you.

“Allow me to introduce you to the Power Broker.”

To be continued.

[blackbat05]

Lone Wolf

Shangqi x Reader (University AU)

A/N: Before my Christmas piece comes out, I thought why not another University AU piece? This just comes strongly from my heart, that's all I can say. I also think that maybe because it's raining, hence it's making me more sentimental? Enjoy and all feedback is always appreciated!🙏🏼

Genre: PG-13

Warnings/Notes: Use of Y/N, it’s just a comfort fic really.

Also yes, I got inspired by his look at the Spidey premier because I can definitely see this look as a college look👀. FIGHT ME.

***

'Shoot, I gotta go. See you tomorrow!' Your classmate gives you a wave, disappearing into the sea of students.

You finally put the smile away, massaging your cheeks. Picking up your belongings, you decided to head home too. Maybe it was the after-effects of finishing a dreaded presentation. Or completing a paper that had a ridiculous word count.

Or it was simply just the exhaustion creeping in.

It wasn't a run-of-the-mill story where you had terrible classmates - you were treated well. They saw you as your own and didn't milk you dry, leaving you to shrivel up in doubt. You swore that would not happen anymore.

But why did you feel so empty?

Walking to the escalators that would take you to the underpass that led to the train station, you put your favorite song on repeat.

Repetition that gave you comfort in a world of chaos.

You couldn't wait to be back home and grab your usual cup of boba from the nearby boba shop. Yes, you were easily satisfied - but that's how one survives in a complicated world right?

Grateful for the cool breeze such that you didn't have to remove your jacket, you increased the volume, getting lost in your thoughts.

What sugar level should I get for my peach milk tea? Golden bubbles this time? That ramen looked really delicious on youtube, maybe I'll have it for dinner tonight.

A tap on your shoulder tells you to put a stop to your fantasies for dinner. You're met with a pair of two familiar faces.

'Shangqi! Katy! You guys haven't left school yet?'

'Nah, dumbass over here forgot that he had an ethics paper to submit so he was rushing to submit it on time. Barely made it to the office, you should have seen Professor Lee's face!' Katy snickered, slapping the back of her long-time friend who did not look as amused as Katy made the situation to be.

'What about you Y/N? It's almost seven.' He attempts to divert the conversation away from being an inch away from retaking the business ethics module.

'Just finished my end course assessment. Talking with a classmate. Lost track of time.'

'Did you have dinner yet? Katy and I are going to the nearby mall to grab Chinese.'

Katy jerks her head up from her phone so fast that you were concerned about her getting backlash. 'Dinner? Did someone say dinner? Your paying you know that right?'

'Come one,' the man groans. 'I paid for pizza last week!'

'Yeah, because you lost the bet. And this is for making me wait for you. Not my fault that you have bad time management skills.' Katy wags her finger in his way. She notices that you were still with them, watching the interesting verbal sparring match. 'Join us Y/N! Free meals from yours truly.'

You laughed at her antics. For someone who never felt truly connected with others, you were always comfortable around the duo. It was weird and you couldn't put it into words, but knowing them felt... genuine.

'You sure? I wouldn't want to burn a hole in his pocket.' Even you were surprised as to where your sudden confidence to join in on the banter came from.

'Nonsense! More the merrier! Oh, and I've always wanted to ask you about that boba you were always having.'

'You like boba too?'

'Are you kidding?' Katy pretends to gasp. 'Me and bro over here, we're like boba addicts. Gotta get that sugar fix if you know what I mean.' She links her arm with yours, moving ahead of Shangqi as the three of you walked to the station.

For the first time in a while, you didn't have to walk this path alone.

***

'That's insane!' You couldn't help but wipe the tears at the corner of your eyes after Katy tells you yet another hilarious story of Shangqi's college life.

'Yeah! I can't believe that thanks to a faulty door, the dean saw him taking a shit!' Katy bursts into loud guffaws, staggering a few steps forward. Let's just say that after that excellent Chinese dinner, consisting of fried rice and sweet and sour pork, there was a unanimous decision to celebrate the end of 'hell week' with alcohol.

'I should really revoke your friendship privileges if I knew you had this much leverage on me.' Shangqi attempts to threaten her but fails miserably. 'We're here Katy!' You find yourself at the doorsteps of a three-story red brick building.

'My place!' She waves her arms in the air clumsily. 'Thanks for today!' As she staggers into the building, Katy turns back, as if remembering that she had forgotten to tell you something.

'Let's make this a thing yeah? Hang out more often!' And with a whoop, her ponytail disappears behind the door, leaving the two of you to continue on the journey.

With Katy and her signature bubbliness absent, you felt more conscious of yourself. Not that he was mean or anything. In fact, he was the nicest guy you knew. You didn't want to mess up his impression of you despite knowing each other for four semesters.

'Thanks... for today. And for walking with me too.' You quickly added the last sentence to fill the silence. He gives you a warm smile. 'Don't mention it.'

As you walk under the bright lights that were hung up for Christmas, you quietly observed the man next to you. His red bomber jacket. His white sneakers. The thick-framed glasses that sat nicely on his nose, bringing out his eyes.

Had he not approached you, you would have thought of him as one of the popular ones. Always so friendly, so outgoing and not to mention, incredibly talented. At that point in time, he felt like a different world.

'Hiya.' You looked up from your planner to see a guy and a girl staring back down at you. 'Mind if we join you? We need one more person and Katy told me that she's seen you in psychology class before. We could use some insight for that.' Shangqi grins at you, hoping that you weren't too intimidated by their presence.

'Sure, I don't really know anyone too.' You invited them to take a seat, turning back to your planner. Shangqi looks at Katy who only nods.

'I'm Shangqi and my friend over here is Katy.' He extends a hand - a non-intrusive method to introduce oneself.

'Y/N.' You take it, positive that you would go your separate ways upon completing this elective class.

'What's on your mind?' The two of you made a left turn, walking down the pavement.

'Not much. I just really enjoyed today.' You were being truthful. Shangqi senses that you had more to say despite your previous words. So he waits.

'It's silly - me being sentimental and all,' you tried to be dismissive about it, hoping that Shangqi wouldn't look at you weirdly after this. 'I never really felt that I belonged you know? Sure, I always had people around me, but I always craved for something that could connect... anchor me to others. I wanted a reason to preserve these connections. But as time went by...' You breathed heavily, controlling the feelings that were starting to cloud your thoughts.

'I wondered if I was always meant to be alone.'

Shangqi doesn't say anything. He wants to wait for you to finish.

'I'm sorry for killing the vibe.' You tried to laugh it off, focusing your attention on a bakery with Christmas-themed cakes that you had just walked by. You mentally noted that you would make a trip down here first thing in the morning.

'Don't be. Don't mind me saying this but I agree with you too.' You look at him in surprise.

'I was alone in the beginning. No friends. It was Katy who approached me first. Even then, I was still suspicious if she wanted something else.' He smiles fondly at the old memory. Little did he know that the boisterous girl who defended him from bullies in the most unorthodox way would be his closest friend. Life was pretty funny.

'The thing is, I know that it sounds easier putting up walls so that people can't hurt you first,' Shangqi finds himself speaking from experience. 'But somewhere out there, there will always be someone who will be with you and accept you for who you are. Right down to your little quirks. You just need that one person.'

Shoving your hands into your jacket, you knew that Shangqi had a point. But you also knew that genuine individuals didn’t come by easy. Maybe it was the responsibilities you had to shoulder because you had placed friendships at the back of your to-do list.

Shangqi scratches the back of his neck, unsure of what he was going to do next. But he had to try.

'So um... Katy can't make it next week. Archery practice. Do you want to check out the fried chicken joint then? And we can have boba then. I heard their peach milk tea is to die for.'

You blink, trying to register what he was trying to ask you. Shangqi must have noticed the silence as he hurriedly explains, 'It's not a date or anything! I mean it's just the usual weekly hangouts... to chill and ya know... relax. You don't have to if you don't want to!'

You found it adorable as the bespectacled male was blushing and stumbling his way through his speech, blush creeping upon his cheeks.

'Shangqi, I would love to.'

'I mean- wait, really? I mean are you sure.' He barely gathers his composure as the two of you reached your house.

'Yes, I'm positive. Besides, it's nice to spend my Fridays with friends.'

He smiles, wider this time along with you. 'Right! I'll wait for you at the escalators then. Same time!' Without thinking, he gives you a hug before putting up his hoodie. You tried not to think about it, but Shangqi left behind a musky scent on your own jacket. One that you wanted it to linger for a while more.

'See you around in school Y/N!'

Waving goodbye, you watched him continue his journey, noticing a little spring in his step. Likewise, your heart had felt much lighter than usual. A feeling that you welcomed with open arms.

Sure, you had a hectic week, balancing responsibilities and trying to keep ahead of life in general. But after today, you realized that you didn't have to take on the world alone, you didn't have to be a lone wolf.

Of course, not everyone could be as jovial as Katy. But perhaps he was right. You didn't have to be so guarded all the time. All you had to do, was to let the right people in.

And maybe, you had just found the right people.

***

A/N: Like I said, I think I just need constant reminders that there will always be people who support me. And I hope this fic would also remind you of the same thing as well whenever you may be facing difficult times!💕

[buckybleu]

how do u feel about athlete!shangqi? like maybe he's a soccer or baseball player

Oof tell me more nonnie 👀 I’m imagining soccer player!shangqi and he’s a complete asshole to everyone but the reader and doesn’t want to admit his crush on you. He def plays hard to get and teases you like no other.

Shangqi tosses his bag over his shoulder, his feet picking up pace to catch you down the hall. There is no amount of money in the world that would make you agree to be his partner for the final. But alas, Professor Wong has finalize everything and no changes were to be made.

“What’s the rush sweets? Shouldn’t we exchange numbers to talk about the project?” The smug look on his face makes you scoff as you press the button for the elevator.

“You have my school email, that should suffice.” The elevator dings and the doors open. To your annoyance, Shangqi quickly follows behind. His vanilla and patchouli scent surrounds you once the door closes. You don’t hate it, it’s the one thing about Shangqi you like, how it always reminds you of him.

The elevator abruptly stops and you’re suddenly backed into the corner by Shangqi. “Gorgeous, I don’t know why you keep running from me. I can tell how much you want me.”

“You’ve got to be insane to think I want anything to do with you. Now stop being an ass and start the elevator again.”

Shangqi presses himself further into you, his lips barely an inch away from yours, “Then tell me why your thighs are clenched together. Why you keep staring at my lips like you want a taste.”

You audibly gulp, eyes darting from his eyes, down to his lips. You slowly start to lean in, eyes fluttering shut. Before you feel the warmth of his lips, the elevator door dings open. Shangqi is grinning proudly at how quickly he’s gotten you into his trap under his spell.

He pulls away and picks up his duffel bag from the floor. Shangqi’s nearly out before he looks over his shoulder, eyes gleaming with confidence. “We can pick up this later. Say 7pm, my place this Saturday?”

[xialing-tenrings]

Shang-Chi College AU Headcanon

shangqi: I think he’d do stock photo modeling get a degree/go to trade school for something involving engineering. do I have any evidence to back this up? no. I just get vibes. but also on the stock photo train maybe a marketing major? I could also see him being in international relations with a minor in languages or something (since he knows four, as mentioned in the movie).

katy: it was mentioned that she got an honors degree from berkeley, so I kinda feel like she went and got some complicated science major and then just. didn’t care much about it so never went into the field. but I think theater could suit her too?

xialing: I see two possibilities. one, she majors in business with a minor in art. two, more fun and the one I prefer, she studies art because she’s just incredibly talented at it, then drops out and starts a successful business because she’s just *like that* (she secretly does commissions on the side)

wenwu: military history professor. he frequently tells anecdotes in class that seem to be fun stories, but he’s completely stone faced so maybe he’s not kidding? who knows.

ying li: when she was in college, everyone loved her, and she was super involved in sports (she also gave yoga classes in the student lounge every saturday morning). she eventually went into social work.

ying nan: professor in psychology she and li are psych sisters she gives off rly warm and comforting vibes so she’d be that really nice and comforting teachers that’s chill in class but you still learn a lot, y’know?

jon jon: went to college for two years, struck gold managing the Golden Daggers club, and dropped out to pursue that full time (because college isn’t necessary for everything, you know?). he now manages the bets and he and xialing are going great.

razor fist: joined the military, became close with his supervisors, and eventually became a general. nuff said.

idea from @yadakiti

[tom-whore-dleston]

What songs inspired your fics/series?

Thank you @psychedelic-ink for the tag! Don’t mind me responding to this so late 🫣 I’ve been wanting to have a whole discourse on the music that inspired my works and now is the chance hehe 🤗 plz forgive me for making a long ass post. I’m extra as fuck so I mention EVERY piece I could think of 💀

Tagging: @mochie85 @buckets-and-trees @blackbat05 @fluffyprettykitty @ozarkthedog @tripleyeeet @mothdruid

🩵 Series 🩵

Like Real People Do (Adam Warlock x f. reader)

The Avengers’ Sweethearts (Xu Shangqi x Avengers!f. reader)

Honey Baby (sugar daddy!Simu Liu x f. reader) RIP

Teach Me Tonight (professor! Xu Shangqi x TA! f. reader) RIP pt 2

🩵 One-shots 🩵

Home is Whenever I’m With You (Joaquin Torres x f. reader)

Make You Mine (dbf!Tom Hiddleston x f. reader)

After Last Night (Xu Shangqi x f. reader)

It's My Party (Xu Shangqi x f. reader)

My Immortal (Xu Wenwu x f. reader)

now there’s no place else you could be but here in his arms (Austin Butler x f. reader)

[tom-whore-dleston]

Introducing professor!Shangqi

Pairing: professor!Xu Shangqi x college f!reader

Genre: Fluff and Smut (lime and lemon)

*18+ only; please do not consume if you are younger than 18 years old*

Warnings: professor x student/TA relationship, implied smut (only explicit towards the end), oral sex (f receiving), fingering, squirting, body worship, Shangqi giving reader hella TLC

*Please note that you are responsible for your own media consumption. If any of the following warnings trigger you or make you uncomfortable, please do not read!*

Summary: Headcanons for Teach Me Tonight AU

Word Count: 2.1k

Beta Read: N/A

*all errors and mistakes are mine*

Notes: Well, after going back and forth with thot squad about professor!Shangqi and then marinating on this for about a month, he's finally here 🙌🏽 I have a million ideas for him (are we surprised tho?) so imma make this an AU. You can find the plot of this AU linked below. Thank you to le thot squad for filling my brain with thots of this man bc he's the one thing keeping me motivated for my last semester of college :')

Navigation | Main Masterlist | Shang-Chi/Shangqi Masterlist | Teach Me Tonight AU

Becoming professor!Shangqi’s TA (and lover) was a journey in itself.

While you were his student, you would visit his office hours to continue the back and forth exchanges during discussions. With each visit to his office hours, you found yourself catching feelings for him, but never pursued anything since you were his student.

After finals, Shangqi invited you to a coffee date off campus where no one would see you. It turns out the reason he invited you to coffee was to ask you to be his TA for the upcoming semester. Of course, you accepted without hesitation.

Feeling more bold than usual, you would brush your foot against his leg to test how he would react to it. He would react by staring at your lips and licking his own. You didn't know in the moment, but playing footsies with him made him hard.

By the time the date was over, it was pretty obvious neither of you wanted it to end. When you reached your car, you exchanged goodbyes before you decided to hug him. He pulled away to stare into your eyes and you simply replied with “You can kiss me if you want.” Shangqi let out a laugh before holding your cheeks to press his lips against yours. After the kiss, you both finally confessed your feelings to one another before you followed him to his place to relieve all your sexual tension from the semester.

You both started seeing each other in secret and managed to sneak around with no suspicions from faculty or other students. If you weren’t by his side during his office hours or lectures, you were at his place either studying or fucking each other silly. Sometimes, you did both simultaneously.

And you could never forget all the times he would cancel office hours just to bend you over your desk and pound you from behind. It’s not like anyone came to his office hours to begin with.

Whenever you would be at his home, you both liked working close to each other whether it be in bed or in his study. If you were both working in his study, you would be sprawled out on the small couch while he would be at his desk.

“You know studying like that isn’t good for your back,” he’d say without taking his eyes off his laptop.

Then you would reply with, “To be fair, you’ve fucked me in crazier positions so I think I’ll be good.” Shangqi would chuckle and continue clicking away at the keyboard.

An hour later, he would push his screen down to check on you and find you knocked out with your head buried in your notes. The drool dripping from your mouth would stain the lined paper, turning your notes into a blue blob.

You were so deep in your sleep that Shangqi would be able to grab your notes and laptop from underneath you and move it to the ground. He’d even throw a blanket over you and kiss you on the head, but you still wouldn’t move a muscle.

Sometimes, he’d join you on the couch and adjust you so then your head would lay in his lap. He’d continue grading papers while stroking your hair. You would start rolling around, indicating you were about to wake up, and once you finally fluttered your eyes open, he would smile down at you and rub the side of your face you fell asleep on.

“Still with me, bub?” He’d coo as you started to come to your senses. You would lightly giggle, “Yeah, I’m here, baby.”

It’s safe to say that he was a soft dom in bed who loved to praise you. He also loved to worship your body and could spend hours caressing and kissing your skin.

“So beautiful, bub,” he would mumble in between kisses against your inner thigh. “Always so beautiful.”

Ever since you slept with him after the coffee date, Shangqi opened your mind and pussy to so many new things in the bedroom. He loved how you were so willing to try something new, which you would find to enjoy. The more trust you had in each other, the hotter and kinkier the sex became.

The first time he made you squirt was something you and Shangqi would never forget. With the mixture of his fingers rapidly pressing against your G-spot and the vigorous sucking on your clit, you lost control of your body. You were mortified because you got his whole face and glasses wet.

But Shangqi simply yanked his glasses off and smirked. “That was so fucking hot! I wanna make you do that over and over again.” And that is exactly what he did.

*Thanks for reading :) Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated. Your responses are what keep me motivated to write. However, please do not repost or translate my work anywhere.*

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Coffee and Confessions

Pairing: !Professor Xu Shangqi x !college f. reader

Genre: Fluff (lime)

Warnings: professor x student/TA relationship, elements of slow burn, mutual pining, sfw teasing, reader plays footsies with Shangqi, making out, confessions, suggestiveness, preludes to smut  

Summary: You start off your winter break with your favorite professor.

Word Count: 2.9k

Beta Read: @cyborg-cinderella - thank you bestie Ilysm 😘

Notes: This fic is my submission for @tonystarksfavoritedaughter‘s 1 year writing challenge. I chose the quote: “Your lips taste like strawberries.” Congrats Hailey on the milestone! I’m so proud of you 💕 sorry for posting it past the deadline, but I hope you love it 🥺 Although no 18+ warnings are present, my blog is still 18+ so PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE NOT 18+! Otherwise you will be blocked! Remember to reblog and comment if you enjoyed what you read 😊

It was finally winter break. Everyone around you was packing their bags to return to their hometown or planning vacations to extravagant places the world had to offer. Everyone except for you. 

You didn’t have much awaiting you in your hometown. All the people you grew up with essentially got up and left after graduating high school and never looked back. On top of that, your family decided to make plans without you and were expected to return home on Christmas Day. That is, if everything goes well for their flight back home, and you could only hope that the weather conditions were safe to travel in. So you were left with no choice but to hold down the apartment you shared with your roommates. 

Once your roommates left you with the apartment, you sighed in relief and plopped down on the couch. You stared at the ceiling for a few moments before deciding to flip on the TV. You were only able to squeeze in a few episodes of the show you were binging before boredom washed over you. Then, you decided to follow an at-home workout video. By the time you finished exercising, you were still bored out of your mind. 

The rest of the day revolved around ordering takeout and starting a new show to binge watch. In the middle of watching one episode, your phone chimed to signal you received a text. You grabbed your phone from under the blanket and turned it on. It would be an understatement to say that you were shocked by who sent you the text.

“Good evening,

I hope you are doing well and are receiving the rest you deserve after all your hard work this semester. I know this may seem out of the blue, but there is a pressing issue that I would like to discuss with you in person. Would it be possible to meet you at the cafe on Lime & Lemon St tomorrow morning at 10am? If not, perfectly fine. We can talk over email if you prefer. Please let me know as soon as possible. Thank you and have a wonderful night!

Professor Shangqi”

You lost track of the times you read the text from Professor Shangqi. Your face warmed up and your palms persparated. The professor you had been crushing on the whole semester is requesting to meet up with you outside of school. The smile on your face was as wide as the Cheshire Cat. Then, you suddenly frowned.

What if he wanted to meet up with you because you failed his class? What if he caught on to your crush on him and was going to confront you about it? Your mind was racing with thoughts and you didn’t know if you should cry or throw up or pretend you never received the text and call it a night. 

“No,” you exclaimed out loud to yourself. “I should reply. It’d be rude of me not to.” And so, you sent out a quick reply and sent it without thinking twice.

“Hi Professor!

Yes, I can meet with you at that time. I hope that everything is okay on your end. I look forward to meeting with you.”

Time couldn’t move any slower as you waited to hear back from Shangqi. When your phone dinged again, you opened up your messages within a second of receiving the notification. 

“Oh, everything is fine. I promise. Just wanted to ask you something that I prefer doing in person. Can’t wait to see you :)”

Now, you were back to smiling and biting your lip. Your fingers danced across your phone screen as you wrote one last message to him.

“Sounds good! I will see you tomorrow. Goodnight professor :)”

Rolling onto your belly, you screamed into the pillow that you were lying down on. You had to pinch yourself in case you were dreaming. Before you knocked out, you read over the text thread, excited you will be getting coffee with the professor you had developed a deep admiration for. 

The next morning, you sat in your car, glancing at your reflection in the tiny mirror above you. Your palms were sweaty against your phone as you checked the time. 

9:59am

You started to hyperventilate, considering how close it was to the time you were expected to meet Shangqi. Normally, you were perfectly calm and collected around Shangqi. Yet now, you were on the verge of vomiting because of how nervous you were about going out with him. Was this even considered a date? No. Just a student and professor having a casual business meeting. Right?

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of another car pulling into the parking space next to you. You almost yelped when you realized the driver was your professor. As Shangqi turned off the ignition and stepped outside, you took some deep breaths to steady your racing heart beat. When you finally got out of your car, Shangqi glanced in your direction and flashed a sweet smile. 

“Hey!” Shangqi called out, sauntering towards you. “Good to see you again.”

“Yeah, likewise,” you responded. You gave him a firm handshake like how you always did when you saw each other. Except this time, the handshake lingered a little too long for it to be professional. You both lightly giggled before anchoring your hands down and brushing fingers. 

“Shall we?” 

“Yes, let’s go in.” You walked alongside Shangqi until he rushed to open the door for you. A laugh erupted from your belly as you thanked him for the gesture, entering the coffee shop. As you hopped in line, Shangqi briefly glanced down at your backside before following you. He was grateful that you hadn’t turned around, otherwise he would’ve been in for it. Little did he know, you had hoped that he would look at you the way you did with him.

“Lemme guess, you’re gonna order the matcha lavender latte,” Shangqi playfully taunted as you peered up at the menu. You pretended to act offended even though deep down, you were flattered he memorized your favorite coffee drink. Yeah, it technically wasn’t coffee, but it was better than the boring Americanos your professor always drank.

“Of course, I am! Remember, every time I go to a new coffee shop, I have to order their matcha to compare between shops.” Shangqi beamed at how your face glowed while you spoke. “And if I were to guess, you are gonna get your tasteless Americano?” Shangqi adjusted his glasses and turned back to the menu.

“Actually, I think I’ll get the same thing as you. It must be worth the hype if you’re always ordering it. And I’ll have you know, dear, that Americanos are not tasteless.” Your head whipped around when he called you dear. You weren’t sure how you could possibly respond to that without wanting to yank him towards you and kiss him. But the way his eyes met yours made you even more tempted to do so.

“Next in line, please!” A loud voice projected from behind the counter. You both whipped your heads in the direction of the barista, waiting for you to approach the counter. Shangqi made way for you to stroll towards the counter first. Nodding towards him, you proceeded to the counter, reciting your typical coffee order to the barista. He punched the buttons on the screen, waiting for you all to conclude your order. Shangqi came up behind you, lightly cupping your mid back. The unexpected movement sent chills up your spine and your cheeks burned hot enough to keep you toasty in this cold weather. 

Shangqi angled towards you. “Make those two matcha lavender lattes.” You simpered, cocking your head towards him. The barista, unbothered by the exchange occurring in front of him, tapped away at the screen. 

“Would you like to try any of our pastries or…” his voice dragged out as you scanned the menu. 

“The strawberry crepe sounds pretty good,” you mentioned to the barista.

“And I’ll have the chocolate croissant,” Shangqi jumped in. The barista gave the total cost of the order, and as you dug through your bag for your wallet, the professor handed the barista his credit card.

“Wait, I could’ve-”

“No need for that. Besides, I’m the one who invited you here, right?” You nodded in agreement, allowing him to pay for the order. Then, you both waited to the side counter, standing so close that your arms bumped in unison. Without acknowledging the closeness, you both smiled to yourselves, glancing at the ground. 

After receiving your orders, you both settled into a cozy corner of the cafe. Shangqi rubbed his hands together to keep warm while you bit into the strawberry that sat atop the crepe. He stared at your lips as they puckered around the strawberry, his mind wandering to the dark depths that he only visited at night. You swallowed the fruit as he chewed on the inside of his cheek. In the blink of an eye, your professor steered himself back on track.  

“So you’re probably wondering why I invited you to coffee.”

You shrugged with a small smirk. “Just a bit curious.”

Shangqi laughed, “So the reason I asked you here is because…” He twirled the cup around on the table as if the right words would magically appear. Well this may not be a surprise to you, but you were my best student. In fact, you received the highest grade out of all of my students.”

You gulped on the lump in your throat, beads of sweat forming on your palms. As much as you wanted to make eye contact while he spoke to you, your nerves got the best of you. Just the sheer thought of looking into his beautiful brown eyes would make you faint.

“I wanted to know if you would be interested in being my TA for the spring?�� The muscles in Shangqi’s body tensed while he waited for your response. He relaxed when he saw the twinkle in your eyes. You were smiling so hard you had to hide behind your hand. Moments later, you nodded your head repetitively.

“Yes!” Your cheeks were sore from grinning. “Oh my gosh, yes! Wow, I am truly honored, Professor. Thank you so much!”

Shangqi sighed in relief and raised his cup towards you. “To the fall semester. And now, onto spring semester.” You tapped your cup with his and then simultaneously sipped your drinks. It was refreshing to hear only good news coming from your professor. You hummed happily thinking about how you get to spend more time with him.

Further into the coffee date, you noticed a shift in Shangqi. While you made small talk, he would eye your lips and lick his own. Was it a coincidence that he did that? Were you imagining things? Was he coming onto you? You assumed that you were overthinking everything, yet his every little move made your skin heat up.

Feeling bold, you grazed your foot against Shangqi to test how he would react to it. He didn’t seem phased by it until your foot crept up his leg. His jaw clenched in surprise and he removed his glasses to clean the lens. His imagination still ran wild as you slowly trailed your foot in between his calves. 

Perfect. You got him.

To tease him more, you seductively ate the strawberry crepe that you had almost forgotten. You shut your eyes and moaned as the sweet treat hit your tastebuds. Something in Shangqi stirred as your innocent moans filled his ears and he gulped down another swig of his drink. Anything to distract himself from his mind diving deeper into that forbidden place. Meanwhile, you hid your smirk, knowing that you managed to get under your professor’s skin. In a good way, of course.

This continued until everyone in the cafe left for closing. You both took your time leaving the cafe. While Shangqi slid the crumbs off the table with a napkin, you took your time grabbing your bag behind you. It was really obvious that neither of you wanted to leave. Even the tired baristas picked up on you and Shangqi trying to prolong your date. 

“Well, that was nice,” you announced once you finally exited the cafe. A wave of sadness washed over you, realizing you won’t be seeing your favorite professor for over a month. 

“Yeah, it was a nice date,” Shangqi added, causing your heart to skip a beat. You smiled timidly at him. As much as you wanted to question him about it being a date, you didn’t want to pry. You were appreciative to have spent quality time with him before spending a lonely winter break at your apartment.

“Thank you, by the way,” you began. “For today. Actually, the whole semester. Out of all the professors that I’ve had, you’re my favorite. I can’t wait to be your TA.” Shangqi smiled at you, soaking up your kind words. You reached your hand out, waiting for him to shake it.

“I think we’re past handshakes now.” You lowered your hand slowly. “You’re gonna be my TA so we can be a bit more casual, don’t you think?” You snickered. Shangqi extended his arms and wrapped them around you when you closed the space between you two. You felt secure. You felt home. And you didn’t want to let go of that feeling. Neither did Shangqi.

Your professor pulled away just enough to look into your eyes longingly. The mixture of the nippy air and his comforting embrace caused goosebumps to form on your uncovered skin. His gaze moved down to your lips and his breath decelerated. Then, your voice snapped him back to the present.

“You know something, Professor?” Shangqi’s face plastered with perplexity. “I know you have been staring at my lips the moment we stepped in the cafe.” Shangqi tried to deny you but just ended up tripping over his words. He grew more nervous as he defended himself. It made you titter how the professor that always had a way with words became a blabbing mess over you.

“You can kiss me if you want.”

Shangqi chuckled at your forwardness, but proceeded to move his hands to your face. His rough hands cradled your jawline before leaning in to press his lips on yours. Your heart violently thumped against your chest and your stomach twisted as your lips danced to a beat that felt so familiar. After what felt like a lifetime, he pulled away for fresh air. 

Shangqi was awestruck. By you, the kiss…by everything. All he could utter was, “Your lips taste like strawberries.” Yet, he still brought you to a fit of giggles.

“It was the-”

“The crepes. Yeah, I remember.” Like a pair of magnets, your lips were stuck on his again. His thumbs smoothed over your cheeks as you tugged on his winter coat. Your tongues almost simultaneously slipped into each other’s mouths, causing you to gasp as he explored the inside of your mouth. The bitter taste of coffee mixed with the sweetness of the pastry danced along your tastebuds. You craved to memorize the taste of his tongue, to have his lips imprinted on your body. 

“Shangqi,” you stammered, as the kiss died on your lips. “I really like you. I know I shouldn’t but I can’t help it.” Now that you finally admitted your feelings for him, you wanted to burst into tears. Your head started to drop, but your professor tilted it back so you could gaze into his brown eyes.

“I really like you too.” Shangqi swiped your hair out of your face so he could bask in all your beauty. He sighed in joy, “God, it feels so good to say it. I have felt things for you ever since the first day. I never thought I would adore someone the way I adore you.” He sniffled, unsure if it was the tears he was fighting back or the cold winter catching up to him. “But, here we are. I’m not ashamed to admit how much I really like you.” 

What started off as a short peck turned into another passionate kiss. You felt his lips form into a smile against your own. He nuzzled his nose against yours, causing you to snort quietly. A sound that Shangqi secretly loved.

“I don’t want you to go now. I wish we had more time together.” Shangqi caressed you as if it would be the last time he would ever be able to. A lightbulb in your head abruptly lit up when you remembered that you were basically spending all of winter break alone in your apartment. Perhaps, Shangqi could keep you company.

“My roommates are back home and I have the apartment to myself if you want to come over.”   

Shangqi perked up. “Yeah I like that. Just text me the address and I’ll meet you there.” You nodded happily before he kissed you one more time. Both of you locked eyes before heading to your cars. You shared one last subtle laugh before easing your ways into your cars. The shape of his lips still lingered on yours, and you couldn’t wait to touch them again. 

Now, you finally had something to look forward to during winter break. More appropriately, someone to look forward to.

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The Last 'First Day'

Pairing: professor!Xu Shangqi x college f!reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: none for once 💀

Summary: Your last first day of undergrad was off to a bad start, but things turn for better when class is in session.

Word Count: 1k

Notes: I wrote this a while back when I couldn’t sleep but I was an idiot and wrote it under a gifset post so only one person saw it kfjklaegjlkajl Note to self: never do that again! So this is me saying “let’s try that again but better” 💀 And I wanted to "redo" this before I share my current Teach Me Tonight WIP. Although no warnings are present, my blog is still 18+ so PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE NOT 18+! Otherwise, you will be blocked! Remember to reblog and comment if you enjoyed what you read 😊

It’s the beginning of your senior year. Even though you should be happy being so close to graduation, you are having a shit day. And it’s not even 9am yet.

You missed the 10 alarms you set the night before, which meant you had to rush to class and skip your morning routine of grabbing coffee and a croissant from the small cafe by your apartment. And when you didn’t have your coffee, the whole world felt like hell.

By the time you found your classroom, the only available seats were in the front. You grumbled to yourself, sinking down into the front seat in the smack middle. If there was one thing that was worse than not having your coffee first thing in the morning, it was sitting in the front of your classes. You hated being put on the spotlight by professors while the rest of the class waited for your answer just so they could perceive you. You continued to bathe in your misery until you heard the door swing open again.

Your head perks up like a dog and your jaw clenches when your eyes fall on who just walked through the door. A tall, Asian man with glasses moves behind the podium to organize for his lecture. You couldn’t resist staring at him while he pulled out his laptop and a few sheets of paper. Your professor had his black hair neatly combed over and wore a button up that accented the muscles on his body. One thing that stood out to you about him was the beauty marks that aligned the side of his face like a constellation in the night sky. Heat flooded your cheeks as he started to roll up his sleeves to expose his defined forearms. Now, it was safe to say you were wide awake and no longer yearned for your daily dose of caffeine.

“Good morning, everyone!” Your professor finally chirped, grabbing the attention of your whole class, especially you. “I am Professor Xu, but, please…feel free to call me Shangqi.” His voice was silky and pulled you into him like a magnet. He had the sweetest smile that could have given you a toothache. His brown eyes shimmered behind his glasses as he discussed the main details of the class.

After that, Shangqi grabbed his clipboard from the table beside him. He began reciting everyone’s name off the paper, scanning the room to match the sound of ‘here’ or 'present’ with a face. By the time he called your name, you raised your hand and announced your presence. Shangqi glanced up, peering into your eyes and flashed another warm smile, but this time, it was only directed to you.

“Ahh, there you are. Right in front of me.” Normally, you would’ve forced a smile at a small comment like that from a professor, especially this early in the morning. However, you let out a genuine laugh that made him beam brighter than the sun. He studied your features a little bit longer before clearing his throat and resuming roll call.

The remainder of the lecture involved touching base with the syllabus. While the rest of the class occupied themselves with their laptops, phones, or notebooks, you rested your head in your hand and listened attentively to everything Shangqi was saying. He could care less about losing the focus of the majority of the class. What mattered to him in that moment was that at least one person was listening to him, that one person being you.

He released the class early after talking about the syllabus, and for once you were disappointed about leaving class early. You took your time gathering your belongings together while everyone else hurried out. Shangqi had finished picking up his stuff and was ready to leave before he spotted you, the last student left behind.

“All set?” He asked you with a half grin. God, you could get used to seeing that smile of his. You giggled and nodded, catching up to him so he could close the door after you. You both unintentionally walked side by side before the professor spoke up.

“This probably means nothing to you, but I just want to say thank you for acknowledging me back there. It was nice to know I wasn’t talking to a wall.” The sadness of his words contradicted the kind tone of his voice. “That was my first time teaching on my own and I’d be lying if I said I was feeling kinda crappy before coming here.”

“Oh no, you were great up there! I wouldn’t have known any of that if you didn’t tell me.” Your reply made Shangqi relax and sigh in relief. You continued, “If it makes you feel better, my morning hasn’t been so great either. I woke up late and forgot to have breakfast.”

Shangqi’s eyes widened. “You should go eat now. Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.” You snickered at his comment. It was cute how your professor was so concerned for your health, despite only meeting you an hour ago.

“Good idea. Thank you Professor Xu- I mean Shangqi. Uhhh…Professor Shangqi.” He was amused by your awkwardness.

“You know what? I kinda like the sound of Professor Shangqi. I’ll allow it.” You both stopped in your tracks to face each other.

“Well then, Professor Shangqi, I will go get myself some breakfast. Thanks for making my day better!” You held out your hand and he shook it firmly. The strength in his grip caused your skin to heat up and you let go before Shangqi could make you any more flustered than you already were.

“Likewise. I’ll see you Wednesday.” You both exchanged goodbyes and parted ways. Shangqi whipped his head around to watch you disappear in the mob of students waiting to order some coffee. He clenched his right hand as if he was still holding yours. Shaking his head and smiling to himself, he walked in the opposite direction back to his office.

Meanwhile, you bit back your own smile, as images of your professor played back in your mind. Maybe your last 'first day of school' wasn't so bad after all.

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Yeah I lied when I said I wasn't gonna be writing much bc I'm hella stressed with finals, graduation, and my summer trip coming up and all I want right now is professor Shangqi to comfort me.

I imagine he’d set all his work to the side, steal your laptop from under your fingers, and bring you to the living room. He’d ask you to sit down on the couch while he stands behind it. Once you’re settled down on the couch, Shangqi would start massaging your neck and shoulders. 

“There we go,” he muttered, pressing kisses to your temple. “Just relax for me, bub. Just like that.”

You melted at how his taut hands kneaded the knots in your shoulders. Your eyes slowly fluttered, his firm hands sending you to an astral plane of pleasure. Shangqi rolled his knuckles along the area where your neck and shoulder met, causing you to moan louder than you anticipated.

“Mmm, right there, Shangqi! Feels so good!” He bit down hard on his lip as filthy thoughts of his hands traveling further south plagued his mind. 

“You deserve it, baby girl.” He bent down just enough for his lips to drag along your outer ear. “I see you working so hard. It’s okay to take a break.” Shangqi dug his fingers further into the kink on your shoulder, your moans progressively getting louder and his head filling with other ways to pull those noises from you. 

“Shangqi-”

“Keep relaxing, bub. Doing so good for me. I’m so proud of you, baby.”

Shangqi continued massaging you until you requested he run a bath for you. There, he'd join you in the tub and you would be pressed against his chest while he fingered you to overstimulation. You could say that the professor had a way with his hands 😏

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Shoutout to my twin flame @yummymatcha for sharing Simu’s recent IG story with me bc I thought of Honey Baby AND Teach Me Tonight concepts revolving around the story post hehe

go easy on me bc I haven't written in for-fuckin-ever and I'm trying to get my mojo back

Honey Baby:

Simu was invited to yet another award show and he wanted to spice up his look with a bow tie to match your floral dress. It had been 15 minutes since you had finished getting ready and Simu had yet to walk out of the room. You walked back into the room to find Simu with the bow tie loosely hanging from his neck.

“I’m 33 and still can’t tie a bow tie,” he sighed, drooping his head in defeat.

You walked over to him and caressed his cheeks, pecking his forehead tenderly. Then, you began tying the bowtie with ease as your boyfriend watched in awe. You inspected the perfect bow that was displayed around his neck, smiling in satisfaction.

"My dad taught me when I was younger. You know, just in case I meet a guy that would need help." With that, Simu kissed your painted lips, careful not to smear the red all over his face.

By the time you both arrived at the red carpet, Simu held your hand, guiding you across the sea of photographers and interviewers. As you both stopped for a photo op, the photographer complimented his bowtie.

Simu chuckled, "You should be giving the props to my beautiful girl for the bowtie. If she hadn't helped me, we both would have been awfully late." You grinned at him and kissed his cheek.

Teach Me Tonight:

You invited Shangqi to your graduation party, which required semi-formal attire. Since you were also planning to introduce him to your family as your boyfriend, Shangqi wanted to make a good impression. His way of making a good impression was wearing a bowtie.

When he arrived, you received a text that he was outside. You walked out to greet and kiss him. After that, he handed you his bowtie.

"What's this?"

"Can you help me put this on?"

Before you could question Shangqi, he went on, "I wanted to make a good impression on your family and I figured I would dress nicer and wear a bowtie. Thing is, I don't know how to put one on."

"Shangqi, you don't need to wear a bowtie to impress my folks. They'll love you just as much as I love you." You kissed his cheek reassuringly and Shangqi melted under your touch.

"I know, but I really want to wear this. Can you please help me put it on?" You giggled, taking the bowtie from him and tying it around his neck in seconds. Your hands smoothed over the fabric and you smirked.

"You know what? The bowtie is a nice touch."

Shangqi smiled sweetly.

"Can't wait to take it off you when the night is over."

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Teach Me Tonight AU

Pairing: professor!Xu Shangqi x college! f!reader

Genre: Fluff and Smut

Summary: Professor Xu, who preferred going by Shangqi, reeled you in the moment he introduced himself on your first day of senior year. Dominating discussions in class led to frequent office hour visits and then to a harmless coffee date where he asked you to be his TA. Next thing you know, you are secretly dating your favorite professor while assisting lectures under his wing.

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Coffee and Confessions

Drabbles

Letters and Love Bites

The Last 'First Day'

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Introducing professor!Shangqi

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Massaging you for stress relief

Helping him put on a bowtie

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Jordan, hear me out. Professor Loki suddenly takes a liking (and an obsession too) to the our little TA!reader.

Professor Shangqi doesn’t like it one bit…imagine the possessiveness and dominance oozing out of this man. He’s going to rail you into tomorrow and leaves visible love bites to show you and Professor Loki, who you truly belong to

Letters and Love Bites

Genre: smut

Warnings: yandere themes, Professor Loki is creepy af, Professor Shangqi is possessive, office sex, tit worship, fingering, cum tasting, finger sucking, implied intercourse, reader is a fuckin savage 💀, cute shit at the end :')

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Notes: Holy shit thank you Isla for indulging me with in this yummy concept 😛😛 I know some folks wanted Professor Hiddleston but yandere!Professor Loki added so much spice to this 😈 it ended up being more plot based than smutty but I hope it still suffices lol. Remember to reblog and comment if you enjoyed what you read 😊

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Professor Loki Laufeyson was your senior seminar professor. Loki was enamored by your intelligence and beauty that he kept you behind class so he could flirt with you. You were too nice to say no to him, but the more you allow him to talk to you, the more obsessive his behavior becomes.

He offered to walk you to Shangqi's office or wherever Shangqi asked you to meet him that day. Even though you were assertive with Loki, he would still walk alongside you as you met with your secret beau. Shangqi spotted you in an instant, beaming with excitement…until he saw his least favorite colleague following shortly behind you.

"Laufeyson...can I help you?" Shangqi spat as you hurriedly joined his side. Shangqi sensed your worry when you linked your arm around him. Loki blinked at you, then glanced at Shangqi, then back at you. He nodded when he came to the realization of your relationship with Shangqi.

"Your TA is quite the star, Professor Xu." Loki flashed a sinister smile, adjusting his tie. "I had my suspicions about you two. Normally, I would’ve reported it by now, but I have taken a liking to this lovely student.” You gulped, feeling Shangqi’s muscles tense underneath you. “Enjoy your evening." As he whipped around to walk away from you and Shangqi, his sharp nails dug into the handle of his briefcase until the leather ripped to shreds.

One day, Shangqi received a mysterious letter in his mailbox at his office while waiting for you to get out of a meeting with your graduation advisor. He noticed the letter is not addressed to him, but instead to you. His blood began to boil and he slammed his fist on his desk. He recognized that handwriting from anywhere.

You entered his office to find Shangqi pacing back and forth. You stopped him by grabbing his hands and gave them a slight squeeze. He lifted your hands to his face, placing small kisses on them. You were about to ask him what happened before he opened his mouth.

"That motherfucker, Laufeyson!” Shangqi yelled, making you jump a little. “Who the fuck does he think he is? That asshole needs to learn to stay in his fucking lane." He grabbed the letter on his desk and shoved it in your face. Fear was displayed across your face as you tore the envelope open and read the letter with Shangqi. The piece of paper fell to the ground once you read it in its entirety.

The words Loki wrote to you made your insides twist until they got caught in your throat. You didn't know if you should cry, throw up, scream, punch a wall, or punch Loki. It hurt Shangqi more than it hurt you. He never saw you in this state and if you couldn't tell that he was pissed, now you could.

"Baby, go lock the door. Now." The sternness and urgency in his voice caught you off guard, but you obeyed his orders. He pushed all the contents on his desk onto the floor and slammed you on top of the desk. It didn’t take long for you both to be naked in the middle of his office. However, he took his time with leaving sweet kisses on your bare skin before harshly sucking bruises that he knew Loki would see during your next class.

“My beautiful girl,” Shangqi whispered before trailing his tongue along the fresh wound centimeters from your nipple. “I love you so much.” He closed his lips around your taut bud, causing you to gasp into the back of your hand.

“Sh-Shangqi,” you moaned as his mouth warmed you up, blood rushing to the rest of your body.

“That’s right, beautiful! Say my name like that.” You whimpered his name repeatedly as Shangqi inserted his fingers inside your warm pussy. He rotated between soft nibbles and kitten licks on your nipples. The mixture of stimulation made it harder for you to keep quiet while other surrounding classrooms and offices were occupied.

“You’re mine and only mine, baby girl. No one is allowed to look at you or touch you the way I do. No one can make you feel the way I make you feel. Not even that piece of shit Laufeyson can satisfy you the way I do. Isn’t that right, bub?” The more Shangqi talked, the more aggressive his fingers fucked your insides.

“Yes, Professor! I don’t want that piece of shit to be anywhere near me. Make me forget about him, please, sir, please!” Shangqi smiled against your breast, unlatching from your swollen peak with a wet pop. Then, he yanked his fingers from your wet hole, sucking your nectar off his digits.

He growled, “Oh I’ll make you forget him alright. And I’ll make sure that asshole doesn’t ever make my gorgeous baby girl scared again.”

You lost track of how many times Shangqi made you cum that day. When you were finally spent, Shangqi held you close to his sweaty body. He traced over the hickies that trailed down your figure, smirking in satisfaction over his fine work. Suddenly, he reached down to grab a pen and sheet of paper from the ground.

“What are you doing?” You questioned. Shangqi began furiously scribbling on the paper.

“Giving this prick a taste of his own medicine,” Shangqi hissed. “I’ll show him what happens when he fucks with my baby.” His possessiveness over you made you throb again. You stroked his cock to attention again before settling back on it once more.

After another session of rough, mind blowing sex, Shangqi finally finished his response to Loki’s letter. You formulated the idea to personally deliver the letter to Professor Laufeyson during your next class with him. When Loki saw you strutting up to him after the rest of your peers left, he smirked devilishly.

“So I take it, you read my letter?”

“I have,” you dryly answered, forcing a smile. “Figured I’d write back to you and hand deliver it myself.” Loki snatched the paper from you, adjusting his glasses so he could read the print better. He skimmed over it, his face dropping when his eyes fell on Shangqi’s signature.

“Now, hang on-“

“No, Professor, you listen to me. I didn’t like what you said in that letter.” You paused. “You can probably imagine the anger on Shangqi’s face when he found out. But that’s besides the point. If you don’t leave Shangqi and me the fuck alone, I’ll give your letter to the Dean and have your ass kicked out of the university. Got it?” You huffed an angry breath before crossing your arms as lifting your chin in the air. Loki nodded with a raised eyebrow.

“Very well, darling. I won’t bother you and your beloved professor any longer.”

You smiled proudly. “Good to hear.” Now it was time for your payback. You pulled down the collar of your turtleneck sweater to reveal the bruises on your neck. Then, you pretended to fan your neck when you caught Loki staring at your love bites. You innocently giggled at his dumbfounded expression.

“It’s a little hot in here.” You snapped the collar back towards your neck, heading towards the door. You dismissed Loki, not even bothering to acknowledge the defeated look on his face.

“No way!” Shangqi laughed, throwing his head back. “You actually showed him your neck?” You and Shangqi were now at a sushi restaurant, discussing the details of your plotted revenge.

“It was very subtle,” you shrugged, shoving a tuna roll into your mouth. “But yeah, I did. I wish you could see the look on his face when he saw them.” You and Shangqi shared a laugh before he gazed into your eyes lovingly. He grinned, the faint mark on his cheek dipping into his dimples.

“This is why I love you. You’re just as crazy as I am.”

“Only for you, Professor Shangqi,” you replied, saying his title in a seductive tone. Shangqi winked at you as you fed him the last roll on your plate.

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[tom-whore-dleston]

Ugh I’m so close to finishing a fluffy Professor Shangqi fic but I feel like it ain’t romantic or slow burn enough 😩 imma be watching some romantic movies for inspo and continue listening to love songs lol

[tom-whore-dleston]

Stress relief prof Shangqi better be my legacy on here

No but him pulling you away from your laptop before laying you down and just- “I’ll take care of you, Bub, just relax yourself for me, can you do that?”

omfg but imagine he gets you all nice and relaxed against the bed and he helps you strip off your clothes. He makes out with you for a bit before flipping you onto your front side. He'd start massaging your body but the more you responded to his touches with your pretty moans, he'd grow more feral. Once he reached your lower region, you started arching your back and that's when he snapped. He goes down on you until you're shaking like a leaf and trying to remember how to breathe properly.

"How's that for some stress relief?" He'd taunt.

You flip over onto your back. "You still need to get this side. Especially here." You grabbed one of his hands to place it over one of your boobs.

[tom-whore-dleston]

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Here is an exerpt from my rough draft of pt 2 of Coffee and Confessions:

[Professor Shangqi] turns on Netflix and sees your profile named ‘bub’. A smile quirked on his face as he clicked on your profile. He wondered what the significance behind this nickname was.