#tianshan fic

[pinepickled]

Hello 19 Days fandom! I offer you Tianshan dom/sub as my final kinktober kickoff. It is not finished yet, the fic got so big that I had to split it into multiple chapters. The next update will be on saturday or sunday!

@lo-li-ta87 I believe wanted to be @ ed!

[rainy19days]

How I imagine He Tian piercing Mo's ear

Some time passes after their date so He Tian's hands are healed and Mo doesn't have a bandage on his neck anymore.

One day when they hang out at He Tian's the topic is brought up again. He grabs Mo's hand and leads him to the bathroom.

"Sit there," He Tian points to the counter next to the sink. Mo follows his instruction, hops onto the edge of the counter with his back to the huge mirror, his knees are spread apart, his feet barely touching the floor. He observes as He Tian crouches down next to him, rummaging through the cabinets, picking up some items. Then, He Tian comes to stand between Mo's legs. The redhead quickly shifts further back, blushing as their crotches touched slightly. His feet are now hanging above the floor, his back touches the mirror. He Tian smiles and places the tools on the side. He cups Mo's face in both hands.

"Are you sure you want this? You know you don't have to."

"I want to."

He Tian slides his left hand closer to Mo's ear, moving his head a little to the side.

"Here?" he asks while catching the cartilage with his thumb and index finger.

Guan Shan turns his head to take a look in the mirror. He nods and looks back at He Tian who then leans in and gently kisses the spot he's about to pierce. Next, he takes the antiseptic and cleans the area before he reaches for the kit that Mo bought.

He positions the tool. "Ready?"

"Yeah." Mo closes his eyes and clenches his teeth.

There's a sharp snap. But it stings only for a split second. He Tian wipes the single drop of blood with some gauze and takes a few seconds to admire the sight. Mo opens his eyes, turns to look in the mirror again. He stares at the silver stud in his reddening ear.

"Does it hurt?"

"No. It feels... good."

Their eyes meet in the reflection. Both smiling. When Mo turns back to He Tian, he cups his face again, leans in and puts their lips together. Then, he moves to gently kiss Mo's neck. As he comes back to the redhead's lips, he grabs his hips on both sides and pulls him closer. Mo gasps, throws his arms around He Tian's shoulders and wraps his legs around his hips. The brunette lifts him from the counter and carries him out of the bathroom.

[ahomeganeyatsu]

Photogapher He Tian, who's in a funk and looking for inspiration comes across Momo feeding a cat.

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He Tian's bored. Bored and restless. His skin feels too tight, an itch crawling over his being he can't scratch because he has no idea what it is. All his recent photos look like crap to him. Jian Yi says they're all great, that he's just a goddamned perfectionist. Zhan Zheng Xi tells him he probably needs a break, nothing wrong with giving yourself a proper break, besides you can afford it.

He Tian listens. Somewhat. He can't really turn it off. His eyes are always looking for the perfect moment to capture. He's traveled a lot in the years. Maybe it's time to go home. So he does.

He doesn't tell his family he's back in the country. What's the point when he knows they monitor him? They'll know when his plane touches down.

He tries not to stay in his apartment for too long. There's nothing really in it. It's just a place to sleep in. Sometimes he doesn't even do that, waking up in someone else's bed more often than he would have liked.

He tries to do it this time. They haven't exactly helped him getting out of whatever the hell has him in this state.

One day, as he's walking around. His eye catches something. A curious little red head. He's hunched over himself, hands tucked protectively in his jacket. Like he's hiding something. He's being a bit suspicious and He Tian, piqued, decides to follow him.

He ends up witnessing something quite interesting. Litte Red who has such sharp eyes a single glance could practically kill, face seemingly etched into a permanent scowl, is crouched and feeding a little kitten and talking to it in such a sweet voice.

He Tian barely realizes he's lifted his camera and captures the moment. His shutter goes off and the guy notices him. He expected to be confronted. He's all fire and He Tian was ready to be consumed by it.

But the other man looks so shocked and books it out of there. He Tian's surprised by the response he wasn't even able to give chase.

He looks at the kitten and its big dark eyes blinking at him innocently. "I don't suppose you'll tell me where I can find him?"

It meows at him once and goes back to eating.

He Tian waits but Red doesn't come back.

That night he looks at photos he took just to pick out ones he wants printed or posted on his SNS account.

He feels his breath catch when he finds the one he took of little Red. He hadn't expected it to come out this good.

The lighting lends a surreal feeling to it. The smile on his lips is small but it softens his face. His eyes lit with fondness, and—dare He Tian say it—love. The kitten is looking at him, mouth open in a soundless meow. It makes it look like it's smiling back at the red-head.

There's a feeling rising in chest he can't quite name. His heart racing in a way he's never felt before. An inexplicable twinge he refuses to examine. A familiarity he's not ready to confront.

But He Tian is sure of one thing—he needs to see him again.

[figglypudding]

Warning: this work is NSFW!

Summary: Momo is sick and hellbent on suffering in silence. But with He Tian playing doctor, the cure might be worse than the disease.

Tags: Fluff, Humor, Smut, Hurt/Comfort, light Angst, doctor/patient TianShan

Rating: Explicit

Word count so far: ~4.3k

Status: Incomplete, 1 out of 2 chapters

Excerpt:

The thermometer read 101.2, and He Tian silently gave thanks before directing Mo to take another dose of medicine. He did so grudgingly, mumbling “‘m not sick” around the tablets.

“Mhmm. Now swallow for me.”

Mo’s throat bobbed, the tips of his ears turning as red as his cheeks.

Too easy.

[dddainuhsoar]

i just think it's very brave of me to upload a new chapter after 3 years, as if anyone is interested any more! very good of me.

[sayzey-21]

fantasy, xianxia tianshan fic

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:)

[faynthearted]

"I haven’t seen Zheng Xi like that since the first year of high school. I don’t have a fucking clue how to touch that. We’re better off giving him some space.”

He Tian smiled thinly. “I didn’t know he was capable of that much emotion.”

“He isn’t," said Guan Shan, frowning. "The guilt’s gonna eat him alive if the stress doesn’t get to him first.” He thought for a moment before venturing, “Are you pissed?”

He Tian raised a brow. “At him?” He replaced the mug on the table. “No, not really.”

“I… kinda find that hard to believe with how you responded.”

He shrugged. “I was taken aback, obviously, but I’m in no position to judge. He needed someone to blame. I'm the most relevant option."

Guan Shan nodded. He supposed He Tian’s sympathy should be enough, but he still added, “Don’t hold it against him. You know that’s not how he normally is. He’ll apologize, and he’ll mean it. He just needs some time.”

He Tian considered this, then huffed with amusement. “I can only pray for the day Mo Guan Shan valiantly comes to my defense like this.” He looked over at him before a scowl could properly form on Guan Shan’s face, giving him a knowing look. “I’m kidding. He’s earned your trust more than I have, clearly.”

Guan Shan didn’t tell him he was wrong because he wasn’t — but he still got the notion He Tian hoped he would, quietly and deludedly sanguine in his expectation for things to play in his favor; to cater to his wants and expectations. Guan Shan had always known this about him, but he got another taste of it the morning they’d argued in the bathroom. He Tian functioned on the principle of all or nothing. He didn’t live in halves.

He wondered what it meant, then, that He Tian was enduring this liminal space between them. It was different from the tension they’d had when they were younger but he couldn’t say exactly how. He thought it might change things when they already knew the taste of each other’s mouths and the tremble of goose-bumped skin and the metallic scent of their blood.

Perhaps it was cruel of him to have stayed the night, to have reached for him. He could excuse the first time — he could, and did, claim concern for He Tian’s wellbeing.

Anything after that had been selfishly supplementary.

[randomprose]

he tian literally the most jealous man mo guan shan knows

[ahomeganeyatsu]

Bite

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He Tian tries to control himself. He really does. Unfortunately, in the face of a trembling Mo Guanshan, he's very much helpless.

His hands shake in He Tian's hold. Stiff as they resist his guiding fingers. Reluctant to touch the butterfly He Tian has carefully hidden in his cupped hands.

He stares at the soft blush on Momo's cheek. His eyes scrunched closed, a response to He Tian's proximity rather than the thing he currently has in his hand.

He Tian can't help but smile at the relieved sigh Momo lets out. He can feel his pulse beating against his fingers slow down. The blush sits high on his cheeks. Faced with such an invitation, how can He Tian turn it down?

Unguarded, he carefully pinches Momo's chin. Holds him still as he leans closer. Momo startles but doesn't move. His lips brush the soft, plump skin. Smirks inwardly at the minute shiver running through his little red. He bites down gently. Momo's hands grabs for his, fingers clench around his wrist, only to loosen a second later at the feel of his bandages.

This close, he breathes in Momo's scent. Comforting in ways He Tian's never used to. The sea of flowers have clung to them and having to associate the scent of his mom with Momo—two of his most important people—it settles something in him. An approval, because he's sure if they had met, his mom would have loved Mo Guanshan as he had come to do.

He eases on the bite and soothes the much redder cheek with a brush of his lips.

"Chicken dick," Momo mutters, but his hand slides into He Tian's palm and interlocks their fingers.

He Tian doesn't comment.

He does squeeze Momo's hand though.

[moguanshit]

i think mo is genuinly the prettiest character ive ever seen

[echelorn]

tianshan enjoyers getting served with a moody pain-pleasure decadence then we got gremlin activities in the jianxi corner

[asfodelle]

"When he gets out, Guan Shan is by the kitchen island, unwrapping one of the strawberry ice cream bars he brought a couple days ago.

He Tian crawls behind him, grabs his wrist and attempts to take a bite of ice cream over his shoulder but Guan Shan yelps and fights against it.

"Get your own,” he grumbles.

“You could share,” He Tian says, dropping his chin on his shoulder. He smirks and he adds “You’ve stolen my clothes after all.”

Guan Shan freezes for a second, then wiggles his way out of He Tian’s hold.

“So what?” Guan Shan asks with a forced nonchalance."

Chapter 4 of Little Bit of Lead is out ~

[nightfayre]

Jealousy isn’t quite what Guan Shan felt when Jian Yi returned.

When he’d gotten Zheng Xi’s text — a mere ‘Jian Yi’s back.’, as if Zheng Xi wasn’t rendered half-mute when Guan Shan called him immediately afterward — the feeling had started deep in Guan Shan’s chest, clawing outwards as if rediscovering the world after a period of dormancy. It didn’t hurt, but it took hold of something he forgot existed within him, rattling it back to life despite him believing it was dead.

To his defense, it had spent seven years in the grave. Guan Shan had thrown a fistful of soil atop its polished casket — then another, and another, until it was secured six feet under and he could stand on top of the mound and press his shoe prints into the wet earth and pretend like that meant he’d overcome it. Like he’d gotten the last word.

“I don’t know what I should do,” Zheng Xi had said on the phone, his voice strange. Guan Shan couldn’t tell if he was crying or angry or both. “I don’t know if I’ll let him inside next time. It was a mess. He was so��”

There was a long pause.

“Did you fight?” Guan Shan asked.

Another pause. “No. We didn’t… yell. But he was upset that I was upset that he’s just appeared and I— I didn’t know what to tell him.” He sighed, and Guan Shan could see him with his head in a hand, staring at the floor. “I told him to leave, and he did.”

Guan Shan knew Zheng Xi well enough to recognize that any advice at that moment would fall on deaf ears. The first year of Jian Yi’s disappearance had a violent impact on Zheng Xi, and Guan Shan quickly learned that quiet company was the best medicine. If and when Zheng Xi wanted to talk, Guan Shan would be there. So he said, “I can catch the train.”

Zheng Xi hesitated. “It’s late.”

“I can be there in an hour.”

After a long moment: “Okay.”

They hung up and, pulling on his shoes, Guan Shan ignored the tremble of his hands. He thought of He Tian for the first time in months.

He wondered if it was possible for jealousy to feel like a ghost standing in the corner of the room.

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[faynthearted]

He Tian acts in moments.

One moment he’s here, the next he’s there. One moment he’s kind, the next he’s sly. One moment he’s cuffed, the next he has Guan Shan’s jaw in a grip and a look in his eye that sharpens with a breathy thank you on Guan Shan’s lips. And it sounds nothing like gratitude but rather something more heated, more urgent, and no, it’s not gratitude – it’s a prelude. 

Thank you, it says, for what you’re about to give me.

Guan Shan can only stammer something breathless against it because He Tian acts in moments and, in a moment, his mouth is on Guan Shan’s.

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[randomprose]

either he tian is making plans to either take mo guan shan with him when he leaves or leave everything involving his family behind and escape with mo guan shan OR he's telling mo guan shan that in the future, when he tian returns (because he will, of course he will), wherever it may be they decide to go next, they will always be together

[pinepickled]

(No typo in the title this time)

Second chapter of my tianshan kinktober fic has been published!

Summary for 2nd chapter:

He Tian isn't willing to give up. Not when the fun has just started. Unfortunately for Mo Guanshan, he's just the prey in the eye of the apex predator.

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