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Bello!! I wrote something for my sister so I thought I’d post it. Zhou Hong enjoyers this is for you

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Zhou Hong had no idea what time it was at this point- 2AM? 3? He rolled his eyes at nothing, and stared down at the stacks of paper that lie spread out on the desk in front of him. As per usual, Zhou Hong only lets out a huff and begins writing and scribbling at the papers, swiftly turning page after page. The workload seemed endless, and just when he’d think that he was almost done, it was as if more and more paperwork would magically appear.

After another hour, only about a fourth of his work is done. Although he was far past done with his required workload, he insisted on getting it all done in one night. Zhou Hong knew he had a long night ahead of him, and he’d anticipate not stopping until he was finished. What he didn’t anticipate however, was a knock at his office door. The Esper Union was normally empty and silent at this time of night, and so he had no idea who it possibly be- the noise had startled him back to his senses and roused him from his half asleep state. “Come in-“ he spoke up, and the door swung open, with you, his favorite coworker and lover standing in the doorway. His exhausted face slightly morphed into a half smile upon seeing you, but he’d frowned again when you began speaking.

“Zhou Hong! What the hell are you doing up this late? What have I told you about working overtime?” You scolded, glaring down at him. You were rather upset with him for overworking himself like this, but you couldn’t help but feel a bit of pity as well to see him in this state. You scanned over him, taking in his dark eye bags and heavy eyelids. “Look at you, you’re hardly even awake. Are you even comprehending what you’re writing?” You questioned, slightly agitated. Instead of getting too defensive, his demeanor changed to that of defeat. As much as Zhou Hong hated being told he was wrong, he couldn’t deny that you were right- he’d felt guilty every time you scolded him for his habitual overachieving tendencies.

“It’s fine-“ He stated, but you’d cut him off. “Do you even know what time it is right now?” “Does it matter? Won’t you let me finish this up, please?” Zhou Hong asks, and yawns. The smell of strong coffee wafts in the air of his office. You sighed and set your bag down, pulling out a chair to sit next to him. You peered down at the heaping pile of paperwork, wondering how in god’s name he planned on getting this done. “You know, I can just take you home and I can stay over, I can make sure you get some sleep.”

Zhou Hong hesitated. He wasn’t even sure if he should accept or ask you to go home. “No thank you- you ought to get yourself to bed, (Y/N).” This just made you even more concerned. You watched him as he turned his attention back to his work and begin writing. “I could say the same for you. You’ve got to get to bed. You’re hardly even awake, how can you expect the quality of your work to be proficient if you’re half asleep?” Zhou Hong stopped writing momentarily and looked at you. He was flattered by your concern, and something he hated more than neglecting his work was saying no to you.

“If I don’t get this done, I won’t be able to sleep anyways. (Y/N), I appreciate your concern, but I am completely fi-“ “No you’re not.” You grabbed at Zhou Hong’s arm, gesturing for him to stand up. He wanted to go with you desperately, but his mind was telling him not to. “The stress of your work is getting to you, I can tell. Won’t you come with me and let’s go to sleep, please?” You pleaded, and your grip on his arm traveled down to his hand, brushing over his knuckles. The gesture finally broke him, and he grinned lazily, patting you lightly on the head. Something he enjoyed doing, considering the height difference between the two of you. He let out a sigh of defeat. “Alright— fine, fine. I’ll take a break for the day, just for you.” You smiled, glad that he finally relented.

Zhou Hong stands from his desk, stretching and yawing a second time. You watch his expression of exhaustion. The sight made you yawn as well- His weariness was contagious. The both of you chuckle. Seeing his mood lighten a bit made you feel a lot better. “You’re tired too, huh? Come on. I’ll take us home.” Zhou Hong walks alongside you, and the both of you get in his car to get home- you’d insist on driving of course, as he was obviously not fit to be behind the wheel.

Half an hour passes, and the both of you arrive at Zhou Hong’s apartment. It was small and slightly cluttered with his work, but you didn’t mind. You’d crashed here plenty of nights where he was working overtime, and this wasn’t near the first time you’d had to drag him home from work to get some rest. Zhou Hong hadn’t even bothered to change his clothes, nor shower, and instead he instantly sunk bonelessly into the plush mattress. You quickly joined him, and he hooked an arm around you and sighed.

His body went limp- there was hardly a point in making pillow talk, because you knew he was already falling asleep. “Goodnight, Zhou Hong.” You brushed a stray hair out of his face, and the smallest smile appeared on his face. He murmured, “Love you, (Y/N). Thanks for taking me home. But you’re making breakfast when we wake up, just so you know.” You laughed softly, and closed your eyes sleepily. “That’s fine. Just go to sleep, and for the love of god stop staying up so late. I thought you were going to pass out.”

Zhou Hong doesn’t say anything and simply nods in acknowledgment, and pulls a blanket over you and then himself. You didn’t mind having to force him to stop working so late and drive him home at 3 in the morning, if it meant sharing moments like this with him. He’d worry about work later, because he’d rather spend his time with you than spend his time working any day.

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Welcome to my blog!! My name is Bun! I’m 19 and use she + it pronouns. I love Dislyte (Amir and Feng Xun are my favorite characters, I’ll start tweaking if you talk about them with me i’m just crazy sorry.) and I just really want a place to talk about it and share my thoughts with like-minded people. I also kind of non share Amir so I’m sorry if that bothers anyone 😭 I’ll post art and fanfiction when I can!

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Gonna try to work on a draft. I feel super bad that I’ve stopped taking requests so quickly I’m sorry 😭 I genuinely think I am able to make more content this way

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Feng Xun/Reader (Coffee Shop AU!)

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The air was crisp and cool, and the atmosphere of the coffee shop was quiet. It was a rather slow day, and so you were about to go on break for a while- until you saw him.

Your favorite regular customer, Feng Xun. He would come around maybe three times a week and would order the same drinks as always- either a matcha latte or caramel latte. He always smiled at you- and you always smiled at him when you saw him walking through the cafe’s doors. You weren’t sure what it was about him, but you were drawn to him. He was incredibly handsome, sweet, and calm. You had to admit it was hard not to be smitten by him.

Honestly, sometimes you felt like a total creep, because you always anticipated seeing him every day you worked. When you heard the door’s bells chime and you looked up, if it wasn’t him, you could feel your heart sink. Never mind that though, because he was here, in front of you now. You greeted him with a chipper tone and a friendly smile.

“Good afternoon, Feng! The usual?” You tried to act calm, but internally your mind was racing at just the sight of him. He replied, “Yes please, a matcha latte.” He paid for his drink, and seeing as there were no other customers, the two of you made small talk while you made his latte. “Slow day today, huh?” He looks around the cafe and sits down in a nearby seat. It was a small, quaint little cafe that didn’t get a whole lot of business- an easy job for you. You nod and finish up with his drink. “Yeah.. we’re usually not that busy anyways-“

You finished his drink and handed it to him with a grin. “Thank you.. Y/N.” His eyes drifted to your name tag before he said your name. You felt a bit giddy when he said it, and you found yourself getting lost in thoughts about him. “No problem. Have a great day, please come back!” You had half expected him to walk out with his drink, but he didn’t. Feng Xun returned to his seat and kept his eyes on you as he took a sip of his iced latte.

“Hmm.. nobody can make a latte as good as you can, you know? Could you always make my drinks from now on?” He asked, and your face reddened a little. Was he flirting with you? Or just being kind? Forget it, there’s no way this guy could be interested- you hardly knew him. You laughed somewhat nervously. It was kind of hard not to be nervous when you’re alone with the most handsome guy you’ve ever seen, and he’s complimenting your work. “I-I’m flattered, do you really think so? I wouldn’t mind at all, being the one to make your drinks.”

“Of course, I think so.”

His presence was a somewhat awkward, yet also comfortable silence for the most part. You had your eyes on him for quite a long time, and now he was making it seem that he might be a little interested too? He continued making small talk, while you tidied up the counter and watched him, listened to him. Something you noticed, was the way his pupils would dilate when he spoke of something he liked. You found it adorable, and you had to stop yourself from saying it out loud. His two-toned eyes were beautiful; you’d stare at them all day if that wouldn’t be weird. You were enjoying his company a lot, and you found his friendliness was cutting through your anxiety, and making you more at ease.

As Feng finished up, you found yourself feeling a little sad as he got ready to leave. “I’ll be back later this week I’m sure. Have a great day, Y/N.” As he walked out, he dropped a bill into the tip jar. That was generous of him. You watched as his long black hair swayed behind him in the wind outside the glass door. You were left alone with your thoughts now, and you already wanted him to hurry up and come back.

“Damn it, Y/N, you ruined your perfect chance to ask him out.” You thought to yourself. You figured you’d try again next time.

I promise the second part will be better and longer than this SLOP idk why I feel like drawing this out and giving it multiple parts el oh el

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Ahhh okay I’m writing it right now. I’ll try posting part 1 before I go to bed.

Should I… should I write a Feng Xun / Reader coffee shop AU

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Bye I can’t believe I haven’t written shit for Amir and he’s my favorite character? 😭

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Should I… should I write a Feng Xun / Reader coffee shop AU

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IM SO HAPPY OH MY GOD

AMIR I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

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My phone case that I made 😔

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Warnings: Drinking, other than that none this is just pure self indulgent fluff. This is short

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I headcanon Lü Shang is very good at cooking

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Lü Shang/Reader

It was late in the evening, and you were just getting home from a long day of work. You sighed heavily, opening the door of your apartment and shutting it behind you. As soon as you walked in, you could smell the scent of something savory in the air. Was Lü Shang cooking dinner?

“Lü Shang? I’m home, wha-“ You called out, but before you could ask a question, you felt a pair of arms wrapping around you from behind. “Lü Shang? What are you cooking..? Smells amazing.” You question. He replies, “I had some luck while out fishing today, dear. I thought I’d cook us a nice dinner. It’s almost finished, so you’re just in time.” He excitedly leads you to the kitchen, to which you see the table made up nicely. He’d even set out a fancy bottle of wine?

“Lü Shang! What’s the occasion?” You’re left surprised at his thoughtfulness, to which he simply replies, “Nothing, dear, I just figured we could have a date night at home.” You smiled and turned around to face him, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “I love it. Thank you Lü Shang. What all are you cooking? “Grilled sea bass, mixed vegetables, rice and sliced avocado.” He replies with an equally enthusiastic smile.

You decide to sit at the table and wait. The scent of candles lit and food cooking wafted through the air and it only made you hungrier. You watch him finish up and serve dinner with a rather proud smile on his face. He didn’t cook too often, but when he did it was always special. Wasting no time in pouring a glass of wine for each of you, your eyes follow your husband as he sits across from you.

You thank him for the meal, and the both of you make small talk over dinner. Lü Shang talks about his day fishing, and how he caught more fish than his usual. As you drink more wine, you can feel yourself loosening up and beginning to ramble about your job, and he chuckles when you mention some of your annoying coworkers. “Dinner is wonderful dear, thank you-“ Lü Shang chuckles to himself, he could tell now the wine was making you tipsy- you weren’t even aware that your speech was beginning to slur. “I think that’s enough wine for you, dear.” He takes another sip of his, and observes you.

As you feel the buzz start to feel stronger, you decide to stop taking sips of the wine. It was rare for the two of you to drink together, but you enjoyed the way it made it so much easier for the two of you to loosen up and be affectionate with each other. Lü Shang was already quite physical with his affection, so when a few glasses of wine was added to the mix, he simply couldn’t keep his hands off you- not that you minded at all.

After dinner, Lü Shang cleans up in the kitchen before he takes you with him to bed. He can tell how exhausted you are and how the wine is affecting you, so he gently pulls the blankets over both of you, and wraps his arms around you. This was a side of Lü Shang you loved- when he was touchy and affectionate, a part of him nobody else gets to see but you. “I love you, dear. I really enjoy cooking for you.” He says. You turn over to face him, and gaze into his golden eyes. Another thing you loved about him- his eyes conveyed more affection than words could ever.

“You’ll have to cook for me more often, dinner was perfect. You know me so well.” “Anything for you dear. Come give me a kiss-“ You could tell the wine had affected him too, he was being awfully lovey-dovey. You loved it when he was like this. You leaned in and kissed him, you could taste dinner on his lips but you didn’t care. You both grinned into the kiss, and you felt giddy when his arms wrapped around your waist to pull you closer. The warmth of his proximity was amplified by the alcohol, and you never wanted this moment to end. You rested your head on his chest, and the both of you took almost no time in passing out and falling asleep.

You’d both have a hangover in the morning, but you could worry about that later.

Probably a little ooc probably bad I’m sorry I was actually drunk writing a portion of this but.. anyways hi I’m alive

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feng xun expression screenshots cus i love him so much, the prettiest sleepyhead. ♡

apologies if the cropping is awful

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Hi guys I’m so sorry for my inactivity I’m going through a tough time but I want to write something this week! Requests are closed still for now as I still have more very old requests I want to post before I get more but I also plan to write my own things too 👍 bare with me and I’m sorry!!

And tysm for all the support despite it!

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Btw here is an old toland fic I wrote, I plan to add more chapters to in the future, I’m just not sure where else to go with it!

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I also have plans to write for Ikki soon as well since I recently pulled him and it’s made me go insane 😭

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Hi all, I promise to try to start being more active here and sorry for just abandoning the account :( I’m really sick atm mentally and physically so unfortunately may stop taking requests for a while but I would really like to write a few hcs or maybe even a fic for Chu Yao soon so look forward to that if I do! Thank you for being understanding and i apologize for any inconveniences and not delivering what I promised. Life is not treating me well and I’ve had no motivation to write. But I do miss it and have some ideas for future hcs/small fics..

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Hey guys I probably won’t be opening requests tomorrow, I’m so sorry 😭 I’ve been so busy and under a great deal of stress and so I’m going to attempt to take the extra week to finish some requests I got last week!

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This is my first time posting nsfw on this blog, so I’m really nervous to post this. It was so fun to write though.. god I’m down so bad for him😞

NSFW BELOW, minors please dni !!

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. ࣪ ˖ Feng Xun general NSFW hcs:

• Feng Xun is basically a pillow princess, there’s no denying that. He’s quite lazy, so he mostly prefers lying back and letting you do whatever you please. That’s not to say he’s very submissive, I think he would still be the one in control in most situations despite his laziness. He feels more comfortable when you’re the one doing most of the work though, because you can take things at your own pace and go as you feel comfortable.

• He loves to praise you so much. Especially if he’s got you doing all the work, he’s gotta tell you how beautiful you look riding him and how well you take him, right? (He’s pretty big by the way.. so he wants you to take him at your own pace so that he doesn’t accidentally hurt you.) If he is close to finishing and getting impatient with your pace, he’ll grip your hips rather tightly and thrust himself up into you, which damn near throws you for a loop.

• He loves it when you are on top of him so much, you can go as fast or slow as you want, and he can just lie back and touch you. As you ride him, his hands are all over your body, stopping occasionally to squeeze your breasts gently. He’s got a perfect view of you- he’s pretty vocal with praise, he likes telling you how beautiful you look and he’ll call you his good girl/boy.

• Occasionally he will top you if you want him to, he definitely wouldn’t ever say no to that if you asked. Especially if you say you’re tired or don’t feel like moving, Feng Xun will happily do the work and fuck you. It’s the least he can do- even if he prefers when you ride him, he likes missionary as well because he loves to be able to see your face and be able to caress it. His thrusts are deep, slow, and even paced, but he can quickly become desperate and take on an erratic, fast pace if he is close- his desperation when he’s close is shameful. He likes to take it slow just because he wants you to be comfortable, but he also thinks it’s cute to see you whine and beg him for more.

• Just because he is lazy does not mean he’s inconsiderate. What makes up for his laziness is he LOVES giving oral. I feel like he would enjoy face-sitting so much. Like, you’re telling him he can just lay down and relax and please you at the same time, and he hardly has to move at all? Honestly, he could do this for hours if you’d let him, and he’s pretty good at it too. I don’t think he’s too experienced, but he is observant enough to learn very quickly what drives you crazy.

• Sometimes you have to tell him to stop or push his head away because if he’s eating you out/sucking you off he’s going to overstimulate you like crazy. It’s not like he really even means to either, he just can’t get enough of the cute noises you make, and the way your thighs tense up and jerk when he makes you come and still doesn’t stop his assault with his tongue. “Just a little more baby, you can handle it..” and he continues, just so he can listen to your desperate whines and pleas for him to have some mercy. He loves it when you are loud, and it riles him up so bad to see that he’s the one making you that way.

• Hear me out on this one.. Wake him up with a blow-job. (With previous consent of course) He’s going to act a bit agitated with you at first for ruining his sleep, but he’s only pretending. He secretly really loves when you do this. He already hates waking up, it’s his least favorite part of his day. But if you do that, I think it’ll probably become his favorite before long. Plus, his sleepy moans, half lidded eyes and messy hair sprawled out around him make him the most beautiful sight you’ve ever seen, and you just can’t help wanting more.

• 9 times out of 10, that blow-job will probably turn into lazy morning sex, with his arms wrapped around you while lazily thrusting himself into you from behind. This isn’t his favorite position because of the way you have to nearly break your neck for him to see your pretty messy face, but he does enjoy how close your bodies are. I hope you’re not too ticklish, because his hands are going to be all over every inch of your body.

I don’t typically write nsfw so I apologize if this isn’t very good, I’m just crazy and I have to get my thoughts out there