#jiyantefi

[asterronomical]

"I trust you as always, Mortefi." Oooookay....

[myapnikerynic]

Saved him on his own head

(Thank agnares for the intrusive thought)

[etsukiharu]

So- I have been playing WuWa lately and jiyantefi are living in my brain rent free u_u

[ross-shuu]

It's a date!

A date is still a date, no matter what you did on that said date 😆

Bonus

(Silly 2D animation made by me 😆)

[ayatonma]

モルトフィーに甘い飲み物を差し入れする忌炎将軍、元軍医としては無理せず寝てほしいところ。でも彼の性格も知ってるしね、、

そして服、構造どないなってんや　わからんです

The general offers him a sweet drink after he has been up all night for three days.

🔥「……Thank you.」

🐉「Actually, I want you to sleep without straining yourself...」

[hellbun]

HELP ME???

[mmeqkoi]

happy pride month 🏳️‍🌈

[cornerdreams-txt]

im not saying jiyan would have a type but i am pointing out that the three out of the four ships i see of him frequently are with men who are cold/aggressive/otherwise distant or not the easiest to get along with

[ykaarus]

canon if u ask me

[hsrwuwaprompts]

Jiyantefi Week is right around the corner!!! Here are the prompts for the event that begins August 25th-31st

[littledreamers-corner]

still, my wuthering heart,

word count: 5,826

pairings: jiyantefi , can be read as platonic or romantic!

summary: older kid regressor! jiyan gets forced to take time off in jinzhou, and gets to tag along with his caregiver, mortefi, and hang out in the laboratory for the day.

notes: just some good ol' fluff! their dynamic as cg & regressor is explicitly talked about, but jiyan doesn't use any real regression gear. he regresses to around preteen age and is mostly just vibing :) super fluffy with a splash of dragon traits and behavior for both of them, because i want to. enjoy!

(this is also the first work new work that's being posted to this blog! yay!)

[theworldisourstohold]

Cupid’s Call

Tags: Jiyan/Mortefi/Xiangli Yao, Jiyaotefi, OT3, slice of life, valentines theme fic

Word Count: 910

Note: fic by me with original posting on AO3

.…

…-ao…..

…-angli Y…..

“…-wear if you don’t wake up Yao, I’ll drag you out myself.”

Starting awake, his leg jerked, slamming into the underside of his desk. Wincing in pain, Yao ran a soothing hand over his smarting knee, turning blurry eyes toward the figure looming over him.

He vaguely recalled having a terminal call. Something about finishing up his last minute review before clocking out early. He had a date that night that he couldn’t afford to miss. Nothing particularly special. Just a quiet night in for the three of them. Mortefi was to make his specialty, Jiyan promising a nice spirit to go with the dish that he confiscated from a recruit.

“Stealing from your men now, hm?”

“Hardly. They were very well informed what they could and couldn’t have on the premise during training.”

“Sure they learned their lesson after all those laps you gave them, General.”

Yao was to make the dessert. Something light to finish off the night. He remembered he was planning on making it extra sweet for Mortefi. Jiyan had already approved when asked beforehand, confirming that since he wouldn’t eat much anyways of the confection, that Yao should make it to their lover’s gluttonous, sweet-toothed specifics.

“Why are you here?” Yao muttered. “Weren’t you heading home to start dinner?”

Mortefi was staring down at him, brows furrowed the slightest bit inward. Yao knew that meant he was worrying him. The steady gaze, furrowed brow, and light press of lips all signified that Yao did something concerning enough that Mortefi would more than likely call in their other boyfriend for damage control.

“It’s twenty hundred,” Mortefi replied, point blank.

He could only describe the feeling that overtook him as potent and exponential dread. Jerking back toward his pad, which somehow ended up shuffled underneath some paperwork - and why couldn’t he remember what he was doing before his untimely nap - Yao tapped the screen. His device flashed 20:10 at him, uncaring of his rising distress.

“I don’t know what happened,” came the babbled excuse as he shot out of his chair. Mortefi stepped back, avoiding his feet getting ran over. “I truly have no idea when I nodded off.” Yao knew he was rambling as he reached underneath the table for his bag, grasping fingers missing the strap twice in his haste. He had to pack his stuff. Yao was unsure if he would still have time to make dessert. He was supposed to get off early so he could pick up the ingredients he wasn’t able to purchase earlier in the week. Between last minute reviews and field work, Yao was beyond exhausted. The thought of their date at the end of it was the only thing keeping him going since Monday.

“Calm down Yao.” Flinching, the researcher turned, some of the papers in his hand falling to the floor from his abruptness. Before him, illuminated by the low lights, was Jiyan. He was dressed casually, his blue sweater framing his shoulders nicely. In one hand was a basket, the other holding the straps of a bag and the neck of a bottle.

As golden eyes took in the scene slowly, assessing, Yao knew he looked a wreck. Between papers scattered on the floor and haphazardly shoved into a brown satchel, hair more than likely mused and clothes crooked from his impromptu nap, there was no saving face in this instance. Jiyan smiled though, a bright flash of teeth and crinkling of eyes. “There’s no need to worry. Mortefi figured you more than likely fell asleep. We decided to bring dinner to you.”

Mortefi looked beyond exasperated as he bent to collect the scattered papers. “This is the exact reason why I wanted to do this over the weekend.”

Sighing, Jiyan stepped farther into the room, commandeering Yao’s spare table to start unpacking the items he was holding. “We all agreed to celebrate the day of since we were cooking our own meal.” It was a contentious point. Mortefi didn’t even want to celebrate the holiday, calling it a corporate scam. While Yao agreed, he knew that Jiyan was looking forward to it, so provided a counterpoint that they didn’t have to go out, they could stay in and make their own dinner and avoid the crowds. When Mortefi agreed, eventually, it became an issue on what day to do the meal.

Jiyan won in the end, but they were stuck hearing Mortefi grumble about it from time to time. Unfortunately, in this moment, Yao wished he agreed with Mortefi to celebrate over the weekend, when projects were slower and he wouldn’t have had the embarrassment of falling asleep before his Valentine’s date.

Pulled from his musings, Mortefi pushed him toward the table that Jiyan had set their dinner on, the spread wafting the savory smell of meat and breads and spiced vegetables in the air. There was even a cake set to the side, bought from the local store as a substitute.

“Happy Valentine’s Day Yao,” came the cheerful call. The General stepped forward, leaning down for a sweet kiss. Laughing into it Yao pulled back, giving his own wide grin as he bumped into Mortefi who crowded in.

“Yes, yes, Valentine’s Day cheer and all that,” came the gruff response from his fellow researcher. Tilting his head back Yao curved an arm upwards, pulling Mortefi down for a sweet kiss of their own.

“Happy Valentine’s Day to you both, too.”

[o-fish-allysunny]

despite not being a very big fan of jiyan x calcharo and an avid jiyantefi lover i do enjoy caltefi

[viridiave]

you know what for fun what if I just threw out a bunch of random ships no one has ever figured out I would have been going in and out of the ship tags of for the past few months

Dragonball (KakaVege and GokuShin. that second one is there just cuz it's hilarious how Daima went 'you know what. fuck you you're getting more Shin and you're gonna love him')

Wuthering Waves (Jiyantefi with the occasional Scarover because I'm a basic bitch)

Granblue Fantasy (Lanvane because Lancelot is just Cyrus Albright given dual blades and Crick Wellsley's voice. that second fact has been haunting me for months)

Re:Zero (Ottosuba because I read this 27k long fanfic that I have yet to leave a comment on and thought 'thank god I'm a casual enjoyer of anime. but also what the fuck')

Noli me Tangere (Elibarra. listen if you were a Filipino born and raised on Filipino soil you would know exactly how this happened)

Three Body Problem (Da Shi x Wang Miao. you can imagine that I felt extremely disappointed that Wang Miao was broken up into several characters in the Netflix adaptation that I DID watch and DID NOT enjoy)

Library of Ruina (Rolsed - honestly I was a Rolsod believer at first then I dug and I found a lot of transmasc Chesed content and I was like 'huh. speak on that' also go listen to the Project Moon soundtrack it's too good)

[ross-shuu]

My fave writer is writing new JiyanTefi fic!! 🥰🥰🥰

the double-slit experiment by @whiffwhafff

Imagine if Jiyan meets past Jiyan in Mortefi's room

Mortefi: "I cannot explain"

Though i wonder what happens if Yao comes back to their room with Double Jiyans, competing for Mortefi 😂😂

Mortefi: Yao, help me

Yao: You naughty cat Mortefiiii~ 😏😏

Mortefi: What? What do you m- You little shit!!!

Chaos exploding 🤣🤣

Having a new JiyanTefi fic is like a treat for me. I'm loving it!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰

[ayatonma]

２人まだ付き合ってない

アンコちゃんの瞳には少女漫画的に見えちゃったんだよね、うんうん　こういうキッカケから始まってもいいんだよ忌モル🤗

🎀「Aalto, where are you?」

　「！」

　「D,Don't worry about Encore!」

　「I'm just looking for Aalto!」

🔥「Wait a minute. Have you misunderstood something?」

🐉「I saw Aalto earlier, but...」

【He helped remove the thread that was tangled in Mortefi's right hand.】

A little incident before they started dating.

🐉🔥　🎀~✨