#Sub tgcf

[niilue]

smut for bbg mu qing

cw: dom reader, gender neutral, sub mu qing, brat mu qing, impact play, verbal degradation, light breath control,religious/spiritual setting, setting: a collapsed shrine in the forest. the storm outside makes the roof rattle. mu qing is half-undressed, chest rising and falling fast. you’re standing over him, calm. he’s not going anywhere.

“keep pretending you’re untouchable,” you whispered, your voice just a breath against his lips. “i dare you.”

then you slammed him back against the stone.

mu qing gasped, robes tangled and loose, wrists caught in your grip above his head. his lip was bleeding—your doing—but he wasn’t complaining. not yet.

“i said…” your voice dropped into a growl, “do you think you’re too holy to be fucked like a common whore?”

he hissed through his teeth, trying to jerk his wrists free. “i’m not— you won’t—” but the tremble in his thighs gave him away.

you grinned slowly.

“you want this,” you said, letting go of one hand just to unbuckle your belt. he didn’t move. he couldn’t. not with the way his knees had given out.

you slipped the belt through the loops—slowly, on purpose—and watched his throat bob as he swallowed.

then you reached down, shoved his robes up to his hips, and dragged the leather across his inner thigh.

he shivered.

“you talk too much,” you said. and brought the belt down.

crack.

he bit back a cry, jaw clenched, but his back arched off the stone and his cock twitched where it lay flushed and leaking against his stomach.

“i should gag you,” you mused, trailing your hand up his trembling chest. “but hearing you whimper’s just too good.”

he turned his face away, cheeks bright red. “i’m not— you think i’m going to beg for you?”

you leaned close, teeth against the shell of his ear. “no. i think you’re going to break.”

your hand closed around his throat—just tight enough to remind him who he belonged to.

“and when you do,” you whispered, dragging the belt across his ass, “you’ll thank me for ruining you.”

mu qing let out a strangled noise—half fury, half desperate need—and when you pressed your knee between his legs, he ground down on it like he hated himself for it.

perfect.

absolutely fucking perfect.

your knee stayed firmly between his legs. he kept grinding down against it, desperate and needy—but trying to play it off like he wasn’t doing it on purpose.

“what’s wrong, mu qing?” you murmured, fingers sliding slowly down his throat, across his chest. “is the altar not the only thing you’re making a mess of tonight?”

“i’m not—” he started, but you clamped your palm over his mouth and pressed.

“shhh,” you whispered. “i’m talking.”

his eyes went wide. and there it was—that glimmer. not fear. excitement. that dangerous, aching thrill of surrender. of being broken and rebuilt in your hands.

you slid your hand between his legs.

touched him—just once, slow and deliberate.

he was soaked.

“pathetic,♡” you said with a smile. “look at you. dripping like you belong to me.”

“i don’t—!” he choked, more reflex than defiance.

crack.

the belt came down again. hard. right over the same spot.

his back arched. his voice broke.

“say it,” you demanded, gripping his cheek and forcing his eyes to meet yours. “say who you belong to.”

mu qing grit his teeth, eyes glassy, thighs shaking beneath you.

“say it.”

“no—”

crack.

another blow. and another. you didn’t stop until his breath hitched, his hips started moving on their own, and his voice finally—finally—shattered.

“…yours.”

“what was that?”

“…i’m yours.”

“how?”

“i’m yours~,” he repeated, hoarse, humiliated, burning.

you stroked him again. this time, he didn’t flinch away. this time, he moaned for it.

“good boy,” you whispered. “now… open your mouth. we’re not done.”

𓍯𓂃𓈒𓏸⭑˖ ࣪

author's note: omg, anon i've wanted to do this for a long time <3333 i really love that idiot mu qing.

[sol-is-the-reason]

❕❕NSFW: Dom! Reader. No gender mentioned. Sub! Mu Qing. Read at your own risk❕❕

Thinking about Sub! Mu Qing who always cries so prettily on your cock.

Sub! Mu Qing who begs you to slow down but snaps his hips to match your pace.

Sub! Mu Qing who always needs to see your face while fucking so he can kiss you glare at you.

Sub! Mu Qing who loves having his hair pulled but complains to you after for messing it up with your rough treatment. (Do you know how much care he goes through to keep it silky and smooth for you?)

Sub! Mu Qing who is an absolute size queen and won't settle for anything else. Who can take all your fingers up his ass and come untouched by nipple play alone.

Sub! Mu Qing who was wary with your affections when you first started dating but comes to trust you with his life as the months goes by.

Ending it on a soft note <3.

[mossymage]

An Obedient Ghost <3

Full version on bluesky here

Thank to the lovely person who requested some dommy calamity!Xie Lian!!! I got a little carried away

[kittytheillustrator]

SQH let his guard down too soon…

[mr-squiggley-poufs]

I'm a simple person - I see an mxtx character, and I need him to be dommed by a man that is significantly more delicate looking than him

[ghost-kings-court-jester]

I’m not into pet play (I don’t think) but the desire to write a deep dive into the dichotomy of Hua Cheng - being a very aggressive guard dog/ devoted stray loving the hand that feeds it/ extremely spoilt pet - is a physical need that makes me go insane and start howling I need to write a fic where I just put a collar on him.

[makedonsgriva]

Some fics and fanarts love depicting Xie Lian as a weak little delicate doll who can't even raise a finger to defend himself and Hua Cheng is his knight in shining armour so as to say and personally that's actually kinda very weird.

XL spent EIGHT HUNDRED (800) years alone. That's like all the way from the 13th century to now. He spent a majority of that time in his own company and with no friends and emotional support system and encountered all sorts of problems from homelessness to starvation to sustaining serious injuries to being buried alive.... you name it. He did it all. ALONE. A L O N E.

Also, XL is canonically stronger than HC. Just because he does not need to use that strength does not mean he cannot. If XL and HC would ever come to blows (which they won't I know, the Earth will start rotating in the opposite direction sooner than that but let us suppose hypothetically) XL would SMOKE HC's ass. That's part of the reason why he never hesitated in following a mysterious ghost bridegroom on Mount Yu Jun: he has full faith in his own abilities and that he can defend himself very easily.

Oh also, XL is the one who defeated Jun Wu at the end. We see HC being very confident in his abilities and HC is no doubt scary strong but even he can't defeat JW. If we are ranking characters by strength, HC comes third. The strongest is XL, followed by JW.

Yall take the strongest character in TGCF and make him the weakest in your stories. As if XL can't snap your neck without even breaking into a sweat if he wants to. XL is a wonderful, amazing and such a kind and gentle soul because despite being capable of being a tyrant and having the reasons to be one, he still believes in goodness and kindness.

Oh and this is definitely not to again mischaracterise XL as a perfect mary su character. XL has his dark side. His benevolence only goes so far. Do not forget he almost did unleash the Human Face Disease on the people of Yong an, that he almost killed a guy once while busking because he talked disrespectfully to him. He is both at once. Anyway, I digress.

I think people need to realise that two strong people who can each hold their ground very well can be in a loving relationship. TikTok's "who did this to you" type shit is wildly weird for HuaLian because XL does not need anyone's protection. HC protects XL not because he thinks XL is weak but because this desire for protecting him comes from a place of love. Because everyone gets tired and HC just wants to be XL's shelter.

[i-guess-im-into-this-now]

Xie Lian: Sure we have a safe word, though my San Lang is so considerate I've never needed to use it.

Shen Qingqiu: Having a safe word is pretty important. You have to let your partner know if you don't like something, even if it makes them cry. Why are you laughing?

Wei Wuxian: Well, it's just... You know how it is when you're begging for mercy and it just encourages your husband to be even crueler?

Shen Qingqiu: ...no?

Xie Lian: Um...

Wei Wuxian: It's like, no matter what you say, or do, or want, it doesn't matter. Like the situation is just out of your control. There are no decisions to be made and no actions for you take. All you can do it just take whatever is happening to you. It's very freeing. I just feel like it wouldn't work if I could stop him. I'd still be in control and I don't want that.

Shen Qingqiu: ...T-That...that sounds terrible! I'm married to a demon, he's married to a Calamity and yet somehow you and your human husband are the most depraved. I feel like out of all of us, you need a safe word the most. Don't you agree Xie Lian?

Xie Lian *blushing*: ...um, actually, I think Wei Wuxian makes a compelling argument. *Pulling out a set of dice* I need to go.

[xieliansbignaturals]

[Originally posted on Mastodon for the prompt "hard"]

"Such a good boy," Xie Lian coos, thumbing over Hua Cheng's lip. "Open up for me, okay?"

Hua Cheng obediently opens his mouth. Xie Lian's fingers slip inside.

"So cute!" Xie Lian exclaims, poking at his fangs. "San Lang, do you know how cute you are?"

Hua Cheng makes a helpless sound in the back of his throat. He's so hard he feels like he might die a fourth time.

"Very cute," Xie Lian tells him. He presses down on Hua Cheng's tongue. "The cutest."

[flowersdiceandlove]

Ahhhh… I love hualian so much😭 On season 2 ep 7 and they seriously just don’t give a single fuck about anyone but each other. The Heavenly Capital is freaking out, but they’re just worried about upsetting each other and playing a game of “why are you saying sorry? I’m the one who needs to say it to you!” Hualian, man… They only got eyes for each other. Xie Lian’s facing the Fang Xin accusations but the thing he’s worried about the most is burning down Paradise Manor. Like dude…

I love them so much. I can’t even pretend to be normal about them.

[khattikeri]

there's something so odd yet fascinating about how fanworks for mxtx's books tend to misinterpret the literal protagonists of her stories more than any other characters

[crimsonmonsoon]

That scene when Xie Lian slapped Qi Rong except it’s a western/cowboy AU and I spent over 35 hours animating it.

Follow me on Instagram for more of my art @ crimson.monsoon

Also Subscribe to me on YouTube for more animations @ Crimson Monsoon

Pls reblog this I spent so on it and destroyed my spine for it… ahahhhhh

[sooshibaby-blog]

OOOOHHHH BROTHER

No wonder MXTX likes to ghost us

[sagisbrainrot]

Not fully reading tags has lead me to several situations in ao3. Like me reading a Xianle quartet fic (that was actually SO CRAZY… I liked it) when I originally just thought it was Hualian. Now I’m in the fengqinghualian tag like a degenerate trying to see what going on in here. Which has led me to dom!lian and this is so crazy to me skmcmsmwk

[touchlikethesun]

i am sorry i am in a mood but the shift in animation quality for "key moments" in both the mdzs and tgcf donghua will never not be amusing... i do think however what the animators of the respective series considered "key moments" varies considerably

[xieliansbignaturals]

I keep seeing this post go around:

(end screenshot)

And I want so badly to add silly tags to it about bottom Hua Cheng, but I don't want to put a reference to sex on a random completely SFW post. So here we are.

Reference 1 for the statement "Hua Cheng would love to bottom and/or sub for Xie Lian if Xie Lian were interested":

“San Lang…how about we switch it up?” “Switch what?” Hua Cheng asked. “…You on top and me on the bottom,” Xie Lian replied. “Top, bottom; isn’t it all the same?” Hua Cheng asked.

Volume 4, chapter 63.

Reference 2:

“If I could, I would have you use me as your stepping stone, the bridge you take apart after crossing, the bones you need to trample on your climb, the sinner who endures the agony of a million knives. But I know you won’t allow it.”

Volume 8, chapter 130.

Reference 3:

Afraid he was about to catch on, Xie Lian took the extreme option and gave him a hard shove. Hua Cheng was never on guard against him, so he was knocked back against the bed with a thud. Although his eye went wide in surprise, he clearly didn’t object to the treatment. “Gege, what is this?” he asked, flashing a smile. “Such enthusiasm. You—”

Volume 8, chapter 140.