#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.

[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]

“It’s supposed to snow in a few days.”

He Tian glances up from his phone. Zheng Xi, methodically folding the scraps of an old assignment into neat squares, raises a brow. “Already?”

Jian Yi shrugs. He’s sat on a chair he dragged from the back of the classroom and positioned next to the window adjacent to Guan Shan’s desk. Elbow on the windowsill and chin in hand, he gazes outside, dull with boredom.

“I heard someone talking about it earlier,” he says. “I mean, it’s cold but not that cold yet, right?”

He Tian looks outside. Dreary, sluggish clouds have been hanging in the gray sky for the past week, dampening the sunlight. The air had been crisp during his walk from the station to school this morning, uncomfortable enough to make him wonder about his long-sleeved uniform, but only for a moment. He’d been preoccupied with the anticipation of meeting Guan Shan outside the usual corner store so they could walk the last two blocks together, a habit that’s been establishing itself between them lately. It always brings an indistinct warmth to He Tian’s chest regardless of the weather.

Still, as he gauges the sky now, he doesn’t doubt the possibility of a flurry. Once the edges of the trees begin to pale and yellow, the turn of the seasons always sweeps in quickly.

He Tian nudges Guan Shan’s shoe under the desk they share, facing one another. Guan Shan is slumped back in his chair, arms folded and eyes closed, but he cracks them open upon the touch.

He looks awfully tired; sunken and sedated. Worse than the state He Tian found him in at the beginning of lunch. If it were just them two right now, He Tian suspects he’d be twenty minutes deep into a nap.

“You’ll have to start waiting inside the store in the mornings,” He Tian tells him. “The cold won’t be good for you.”

Guan Shan’s face, predictably, twists with annoyance. “Or you can wake up on time for once in your life. You get ten minutes before I leave without you once it’s winter.”

He Tian blinks. That’s surprisingly generous. “Ten minutes? How long are you normally waiting?”

Guan Shan looks at him for a moment. Then he pulls his feet back to his side of the desk and closes his eyes again.

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[randomprose]

he tian literally the most jealous man mo guan shan knows

[traceytries]

Business & Pleasure

A tianshanli fic

Chapter 2 part 1 is here

Chapter 1 here & here

Chapter 2 part 2:

He drags his left hand across She Li's wet cock and begins to slowly pump it back and forth. It's his way of giving She Li some of his attention while he focuses more on He Tian. Don't want anyone feeling left out in a threesome.

Guan Shan holds He Tian steady as he wraps his lips around him and slowly sinks his head forward, taking him in all the way. When the tip hits the back of his throat, he hears He Tian groan lowly and looks up to catch his gaze. But He Tian's unable to hold it for long, especially when Guan Shan moves his tongue around, his eyes fall shut as he lets out another low groan.

Guan Shan blushes, finding He Tian's reaction incredibly hot. This silently encourages him to double his efforts - bobbing his head back and forth, sucking him off with audible slurps. He can feel He Tian twitching and throbbing in his mouth, his constant lewd gasps and groans setting a growing fire in his stomach. Without even touching himself, Guan Shan knows he's hard too.

He returns to She Li, dribbling a generous amount of saliva onto his cock to match the slick layer on He Tian’s. Then he pulls the stiff, wet members closer and closer together until their tips meet, like the point of a triangle. He notices both of them flinch momentarily, a small twitch in their hips, at the sudden contact of their most sensitive body parts, but neither She Li nor He Tian verbally object, so Guan Shan continues to do as he pleases.

Opening wide, Guan Shan stuffs both heads inside his willing mouth. Given their thickness, they don't get very far past that, but it's enough for both men to grab hold of his hair and shoulders for support. They're completely at his mercy.

He sucks and licks as much as the position allows, ensuring his lips stay firmly sealed around them, keeping it snug and pulling them closer together. Closing his eyes, he surrenders to the sensations, embracing the stretch, the struggle to breathe, and the pressure of their fingers gripping his hair. He moves his mouth in rhythm, sucking them in and out, while his hands pump the parts his mouth can’t reach. He savours the sounds of their pleasure above him, his tongue pressing flat against their dicks as they rub together inside him.

Guan Shan is so absorbed in the moment that he barely registers the low exchange happening above him, with He Tian muttering, “Don’t.”

He doesn’t catch She Li’s huffed reply either, “Oh, come on, don’t be such a-”

“-Try to kiss me again, and I’ll beat the shit out of you.”

He Tian's piercing words crash into Guan Shan mid-action, freezing him in place. Paralysed between them, he glances upwards to find He Tian and She Li locked in a silent but blistering glare, tension crackling between them like static. Guan Shan’s gaze shifts nervously between them, trying to piece it together. From the sounds of it, he thinks She Li must have tried to kiss He Tian – and He Tian’s reaction had been nothing short of hostile.  

“Oh, fuck off,” She Li bellows, rolling his eyes dramatically before gesturing down at Guan Shan, still kneeling between them. “Our dicks are literally touching right now, and this is what freaks you out?” 

Guan Shan hesitates before slowly releasing them from his mouth and awkwardly dropping them from his grip, unsure of what to do with himself now. He’s heard of threesomes getting messy, sure, but this is a whole new level of awkward. The mood has shifted completely – tense and heavy. Neither man seems to notice him anymore, too absorbed in their silent battle of wills, and Guan Shan finds himself trapped, forced to read their unspoken argument.  

He Tian’s expression doesn’t waver, his gaze stays sharp until She Li breaks the tension with a theatrical sigh, throwing his hands up in mock surrender, “Fine. Stay weird about it, you fucking repressed, fun-sucking prude.”

Without another word, He Tian walks away. Whether he’s leaving to cool off or tapping out altogether, Guan Shan doesn’t know. He only hopes it’s the former. Feeling unsure, he looks over at She Li, waiting for some sort of direction now that this interruption has thrown him off his routine. 

She Li’s frustration melts away as he glances back at Guan Shan, his smirk softening into something almost playful. “Sorry about him,” She Li says breezily, “He’s picky like that.”

Before Guan Shan can respond, She Li reaches down, sliding his hands under Guan Shan’s arms and hoisting him effortlessly to his feet. Guan Shan barely has a moment to steady himself before She Li is in his face, his smirk curving into something sharp and wicked. “I can still kiss you, though.”

And then he’s kissing him. Fiercely.  

She Li’s mouth is demanding, his lips insistent as his tongue delves inside with no hesitation. Guan Shan feels the rough grip of She Li’s hand at the back of his neck, holding him steady, pulling him closer as the kiss grows hotter, more shameless, almost dizzying.  

Before Guan Shan can even catch his breath, She Li spins him around, steering him towards the bed. With a firm push, Guan Shan stumbles backwards onto the mattress, a startled yelp escaping his lips as he lands.  

[pinepickled]

Chapter 6 of His Wish is My Command!

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Chapter Summary:

If he were to be a liar, it's a lie that no human could ever tell. The magnitude of his falsehood would be such that would denote someone so capable of cruelty and harm, for no reason other than petty games, that it would prove him a demon from the legions of hell. But, if he were to be a truthteller...

They finally fuck in this one!!!

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[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 ~

[faynthearted]

In the end, they don’t get dinner. Guan Shan says the area is too busy and the wait for a table at the only restaurant that interests them is over an hour long, so after they walk the perimeter of the park and linger near the dark and still lake, they go back to He Tian’s. Guan Shan had made an oven-baked pasta dish only a few days ago when he came over after school; they divide up the frozen leftovers and warm them in the microwave while they warm themselves in the apartment, snowflakes melting in He Tian’s hair.

Eating in front of the TV, they don’t talk much — which isn’t awkward or abnormal, except for the fact that He Tian is too caught up in his thoughts to consider conversation in the first place. Guan Shan, however, doesn’t seem to notice, content with lying on the couch and scrolling through his phone and tucking an arm under his head so he can better see the TV and—

Humiliated?

Not embarrassed, not annoyed. Humiliated.

But people who feel humiliated by another person don’t willingly follow them back home, He Tian tells himself. They don’t make them dinners and sightsee Christmas decor with them and wait for them in the mornings for ten — longer than ten — minutes. And they’ve kissed. Multiple times. Or, rather, He Tian has kissed him and Guan Shan has allowed it. People who feel humiliated by someone else wouldn’t let themselves be kissed. Touched. Held.

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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

[traceytries]

Chapters: 10/? Fandom: 19天 - Old先 | 19 Days - Old Xian Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: He Tian/Mo Guanshan (19 Days) Chapter Summary:  The road trip is in full swing with the ghost determined to break the silence and connect with the guarded redhead.