#danheng x y/n

[mistyacorn]

you remind me of the main protagonist

sypnosis; dan heng and his odd way of saying “hey, i think i like you”

pairing(s); dan heng + fem! reader ⟿ featuring; pure fluff, really blank and super indirect dan heng, reader is compared to a female character (hence, fem! reader)

a/n; this was such a random write lol. im so sorry that it’s a bit of a mess, im still working on more clear storylines heheh . i hope it’s still enjoyable! ૮(ㅅ´ ˘ `) ♡ also i made beauty and the beast a canon fairytale here pffft u neva know

⇢ DAN HENG is the type that literally nobody expects to like anybody, and therefore neither do you.

⇢ you’d probably even think that he dislikes you because whenever it’s just the two of you he never says a word. he’s dead silent. he only ever nods or gestures and barely looks you in the eye.

⇢ occasionally you’d get slightly jealous of how he speaks whenever march is with you guys (even though they always end up fighting verbally, it’s still talking!)

⇢ so you eventually take it as a ‘hint’ and try your best to move on.

⇢ though let’s be real, it’s not easy to move on from a crush if you see him almost everyday. especially when he has the most perfect emerald eyes and soft black hair….

⇢ one day, you’re in your room on the astral express and you’ve just finished the book you had borrowed from the express library recently.

⇢ you did borrow it without telling anyone though, so it kinda felt like you stole it haha…

⇢ but you definitely did not want to annoy dan heng with your request so stealing borrowing seemed like the best option.

⇢ you decide to head over to his room, hoping to secretly drop the book and go.

⇢ thankfully the boy is not in the room when you get there (which is super rare, go you!). you tiptoe as carefully as you can towards the bookshelf.

⇢ you quickly find the correct slot and insert the book.

⇢ just as you think you’ve accomplished your mission, you turn around and-

⇢ at the door stands dan heng, staring at you nonchalantly (as per usual). “hi.”

⇢ his sudden appearance immediately causes you to begin a five minute long explanation about how you got there. (yes, five minutes. idk how but you drag it on and on) its mostly bullshit you’re spitting out.

⇢ “…pom pom told me that there was this super cool book…. I just had to read it of course …..and it was really cool yeah yeah ….um about robots and science and…stuff….”

⇢ does pom pom even read?? you didn’t know!

⇢ and you definitely don’t notice amidst your frantic stories, but dan heng listens to you attentively in amusement. he actually has the smallest grin on his face, very well knowing you are making everything up.

⇢ to put it simply, he finds it endearing. he’s almost in a trance, just listening to you talk and talk and talk…

⇢ after you finish your story time, he snaps out of it quick enough for you to not notice anything.

⇢ and you bow repeatedly in embarrassment before dashing out of the room.

⇢ the following day, dan heng suddenly gives you a book out of nowhere. today, his signature cold face seems slightly nervous instead, but you don’t pay attention.

⇢ you see that the book is a fairytale, one that is right up your alley!

⇢ ‘Beauty and the Beast’.

⇢ you open the book to see a post-it note on the first page, with neat handwriting on it;

‘y/n, I saw you liked fairytales and the fantasy genre. I do not. But I stumbled across this book yesterday, and I remember reading the first three chapters sometime when I was younger. It seems like something you’ll like. The main protagonist reminds me of you. I hope you’ll like it.’

⇢ your face is red hot as you read his note. he wrote to you. he thinks of you. he said you reminded him of a princess. (what the fvck.)

⇢ and secretly behind the scenes, dan heng is not as calm and collected as he seems.

⇢ after you put away the book and left that day, he took note of the book you had returned. fairytale…fantasy…

⇢ dan heng immediately started to think hard about any fantasy books he had read in his life. hours and hours of struggling later (he never reads fantasy, it’s too unrealistic for him), he finally remembers one.

⇢ he’d read the first few chapters of it before, and he remembers the main character all too clearly. she reminded him so much of you, yet he didn’t know why.

⇢ (truthfully, it was definitely because she was his first ever fictional crush. and now you were…… but he was never going to admit that to himself.)

⇢ he spends his night searching around the archives. 2am the next morning, he finds it.

⇢ dan heng goes to bed that night, heart thumping faster than usual, because now he realises just how much he likes you.

© mistyacorn do not plagiarize or repost please, just enjoy it ykwim

[iloveyouinred]

Looks Like A Vampire: Danfeng x Reader

𓇬♡ | Warning: NSFW, noncon, blood, vampire concept, dumbification, bitting, masochist, cold dragon young(I'm not sry), etc.

You know The High Elder of the Luofu Vidyadhara is one you should not mess with. You always thought his lifeless eyes and pale skin remind you so much of a dead person. But one night, when the moon is up, he shows his fang before your terrified eyes.

You inhale sharply when he sinks his fangs into your shoulder. Licking the blood that comes dripping down your skin, while fucking himself deep inside of you. Tears welling up your eyes from the sudden pain mixed with pleasure. Panting heavily on top of him. Your seated body squirm away, but his hold is firm. When the pain slowly overcome with the sweet taste of his cock pounding your inside, your sinful moans filled up his hearing.

You caught a glimpse of his smile from the corner of your teary eyes. His fair lips smeared with dark red blood, one that still seeping out your skin. That sends chills down your back. As he continues to thrust his length up your gummy walls, you see stars while his cold eyes trained on your expression. Sweats addorn your skin like pearls under the moonlight, your pretty eyes closed with a frown. Face distorted with pain and pleasure, while your mind focused on both of your body movements that is connected through his relentless thrusts. You were sure his fangs grazed your skin a few times before they sank into you once more. If you did not die by his quick pace of thrust, you would have died by blood loss from how many times he bites and consumes your blood. Like a vampire.

Though he will certainly keep you alive, healing your wounds every once in a while. His power is flowing through your body like cold waves. Easily reviving any part of you that is almost dead. But could you deny death if it's given to you with these sweet almost heavenly feelings? You choked on his fingers when he thrust up harshly, hitting your deepest spot. You felt his hand on the back of your neck slowly clasping on it. Forcing your limp body to stay seated on his lap as he moves in and out of your sloppy cunt. Your body pressed on his board chest, while you whined out, babbling incoherent words. He simply smiles, placing chaste kisses along the line of your jaw. Soon you come all over him, melting around his length like a warm candle.

"Good girl." He purrs softly beside your ear. You are trying to deny whatever he claims you as, but all you can do is sob and whine. He places his hand on your waist, caressing your sides softly as you feel his thrust slowing down yet still steadily pounding the inside of your gummy walls. Giving you time to come down from your high. You clung on him with hand around his neck, face pressed down on his shoulder.

"Don't fall asleep. We are not over yet." His breath is warm against your skin, yet his tone holds no expression, as if giving you a warning by the ice cold tone. You shake your head weakly as if trying to refuse. But his grip on your hips tightens. As he thrust up your cunt, your body arch. His palm supports the middle of your back. The tip of his cock continuously hits your sweet spots, you feel your eyes roll back. In the midst of it, you mind wonders, eyes pestered at the sight on top of you. The moon is serene. Shining gently in the pitch black sky, outlined both of your body's curves. Its calm nature reminds you of Danfeng's beautiful eyes. Though you found him to be distant and unapproachable.

He grabs your jaws. Forcing you to look at him when his cold eyes staring you down, searching for thoughts behind the glassy eyes. Which he might not find at the moment. Still thrusting deep inside of you, he kisses you. Gently. You didn't dare to kiss back. This time you felt his cold fang graze your lips. You flinch. Not ready for another of his painfull bites.

But he didn't bite you. Instead you feel his warm tongue licks your lower lips gently. Slipping in through your half opened mouth. Tears dripped down your cheek and you wondered if it's because of his warm kiss after all the biting or was it because of the way he rolled his hips against your own. You will never know. And couldn't think more when he pulled up your thighs, grabbing the back of it to push himself deeper. Your back lay flat against the table's cold marble surface. Cunt greedily sucking in his length. You feel his breath against your chest, licking the tender flesh and swirling around the bud. Drools cover the shiny skin of your hills, no bite mark this time. Danfeng will hate to see blood flowing out of your pretty breasts. Buds perked up nicely after he licked them wholeheartedly. Teasing both tops with the end of his split tongue.

Your senses overwhelmed with all the teasing, half of him being gentle with you while the other half ramming your insides in a way that is numbing your mind. You moaned out his name in the middle of your orgasm and the man shivered. He grunts when you pull his hair, hands on his head that was on top of your chest. His pace quickening, your half lidded eyes glassy from the tears. And when he snaps his hips a little bit deeper than last, you were already anticipating his incoming climax. Your body trembled when waves of pleasure washed over you again, before you collapsed.

Body lay limp against his hold. You watch as your cum mixed with his own dripping down, pooling under the table foot. Moon reflected on the mirror in front of you. And you feel ashamed from how messy you have become. The Elder of the Luofu Vidyadhara, what has he done, defiling one of Luofu citizens? You might wish for him to be gone now. Leaving you drowning in your own shame. But dragons mate for life. That one, you didn't know.

End of 2023 Spooktober Series.

[byizoyas]

2023/byizoyas. — pls do not plagiarize or repost and claim as yours ! thank you very much

EVENT DURATION: oct. 1st - oct. 31

DAY 01 - phone sex. danheng x f!reader. general masterlist ϟ event masterlist

three long days. such was the time that passed since you last talked to your boyfriend and at this point you started to really miss him.

you were used to annoy him and since you both spent pretty much all your days together it felt weird not having him around for so long. you didn’t get to tease him, didn’t mock him nor tickle his sensitive body and you missed it.

you missed him.

you knew he was on vacation with friends and it didn’t happen a lot since he usually worked hard or spent time with you but you felt the need to.. tease him a little bit.

after all he couldn’t do anything while he was away so this was your time to act with no consequences and what a pleasure.

you thought for a while and decided to send a really really suggestive picture directly to his snapchat. only when you pressed the send button did you realize what a cruel idea it was to him who was away and couldn’t do anything to you.

‘anyway.’ you chuckled to yourself but before you went to shower, your phone vibrated and the screen lightened, displaying a usual threatening message from danheng.

y/n i swear. just you wait.

it did make you laugh, but that was it. you took a shower and nothing happened. you even headed to bed, early for once because you had a meeting with an old friend tomorrow and you didn’t want to be late.

you didn’t even reply danheng’s text but you knew he’d be fine with it as long as you replied the day after to make sure you were okay.

‘so how’s danheng ?’ your friend march asked. she was a common friend so of course she had to ask for some news about him.

you’ve been spending the whole morning in her company, talking about many things and somehow, the moment she started talking of danheng, his name appears on your phone and it rang.

‘oh he’s calling.’ you firstly told her while showing her your phone. you picked up the call and a large smile painted on your face as you greeted your man whose voice you missed terribly.

march started minding her own business on her phone, waiting for you to finish with your personal call.

little did she know, danheng wasn’t calling you for only few seconds today. on the phone his tone was pretty serious, so much that you actually left the table and walked away in a more quiet place.

‘are you okay?’

‘are you alone ?’ he asked, ignoring your own question.

‘no. march is home, why ?’

‘i want you.’

you frowned immediately. you were confused by the choice of his words; but before you got a chance to ask more information, danheng made the meaning of this call pretty clear.

‘sending me a sexy picture, then disappearing ? that’s not what good girls do y/n.’

‘and what do they do ?’ you asked, joining him in that little game of his.

that was certainly the first time ever danheng brought up a new way of flirting and pleasuring each other but you were quite fond of it. his voice was always good to hear and his tired intonation made it even more sexy.

‘mh.~ what are you wearing right now ?’ danheng asked.

to that question you replied with a brief description of the clothes you chose to wear today.

‘are you wearing panties ?’ he boldly asked.

‘your favorites. that one white laced.’ you proudly confessed, whispering low enough to make sure your guest wouldn’t hear a word.

you heard danheng whisper. he breathed quite loudly and at this point you figured he wasn’t just sitting on his bed doing nothing but listening to your voice.

‘are you fucking yourself ?’ you asked, covering a part of your mouth so that he and only he could hear.

he hummed, before speaking up again. ‘i want you to do the same.’ he almost commanded you to caress yourself right now, right there.

‘spread those pretty legs and imagine me there. oh y/n how i wish to punish you with my tongue.’

the way he spoke made it clear that he wasn’t alone at home either but somehow it made it much more arousing to you.

you walked towards the bathroom, locking the door behind you and started touching yourself through the thin fabric of your panties.

you mentally scolded yourself for abandoning your friend to do something so obscene but you craved it so bad and hearing danheng pleasuring himself without you was already hard enough.

‘you wish i could fuck you right now ?’ he asked and you hummed, nodding your head as if danheng could see you through that call.

danheng wasn’t vocal during sex. he was pretty quiet actually only talking when you asked or when the vibe allowed him to dirty talk. but otherwise he wasn’t much of a moaner.

but now that you guys were fucking while calling, the phone made it easier to hear all the little noises he made when he kept on taking good care of himself and oh how you wished to be the one stroking his cock.

‘i wanna suck your cock..’ you managed to say between two shy moans you let out.

‘i know you do. try fingering yourself now babe. let me hear how good you feel.’

danheng somehow managed to make you feel aroused even when he was far away from you. he was good with words, almost as much as he was with his tongue and body.

you downed your free hand towards your pussy, playing with your clit while using your middle finger to penetrate yourself.

a moan escaped your mouth and as you froze, scared to have been way too loud to be discreet, danheng’s voice brought you back.

‘focus on my voice.’ he said; obviously noticing that you stopped making noise and logically, probably stopped pleasuring yourself.

‘close your eyes and take your fingers the way you’d take mine.’ he waited for a little bit, listening carefully to all the subtle noises you didn’t even notice yourself. ‘does it feel good to be fucked ?’ he asked.

to that you only hummed, speeding the pace of your touches. you couldn’t stay too long on the phone and since you knew your own body by heart, it was quite easy to reach orgasm quickly. meanwhile danheng apparently came from the few dirty things you whispered.

‘let’s do it again tomorrow.’ he suggested.

‘no. come home and fuck me instead.’

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[teaberrii]

Chapter 28: Home

You've been Cupid for as long as you can remember. You've brought countless soulmates together, yet you've never found love.

When you're assigned to bring two childhood friends back together, it should be simple until you unexpectedly catch feelings for the mysterious and cold Ph.D. student, Dan Heng, the man with a soulmate… the man with answers to your past.

Dan Heng/You

Chapter notes: Smut

Notes:

Cross-posted on Ao3

Female reader

Chapter index at the end of chapter one

Later in the day, Jing Yuan is sitting in his study with a glass of wine when his phone goes off. He looks at the name on the screen and frowns. But, he picks up, regardless.

“It’s outside business hours,” Jing Yuan says flatly. “You better have a good reason to be calling me.”

“If you really didn’t want to pick up, you wouldn’t have,” Stelle’s father says. “...Are you going to get rid of her?”

“...Who?”

“You know who I’m talking about. She’s the one responsible for The Withering, isn’t she?”

Jing Yuan spins his chair around, looks out of his large window, and stands with a hand in his pocket. “Don’t get involved in this.”

“Are you really expecting me to sit here and do nothing? My son is dying, and…”

The rest falls on deaf ears. Jing Yuan knows everything that’s going on, including your choice to “crawl your way back to the living" as a mercenary so eloquently put it. He senses a presence, but it’s not the god he’s so familiar with. Jing Yuan looks over his shoulder and sees Young.

“I’m not him.”

“I know,” Young answered earlier that day after mysteriously appearing in Jing Yuan’s office. “You’re my brother’s reincarnation.”

Jing Yuan heard something click, and when he spun around he saw Dan Heng leaning against the closed door. “All right.” Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes. “What is this about? Are you two teaming up to assassinate me?”

“...We’re here to talk,” Dan Heng answered.

“Gosh, that really explains things and doesn’t sound ominous at all.” Jing Yuan crossed his arms. “Don’t tell me you think I’m going to do something to her.”

Young and Dan Heng glanced at each other. “We’re here to ask for a favour, Brother.”

"What favour could you possibly need from me at this point? Isn’t the rest up to her?”

“It’s about Stelle’s father,” Dan Heng answered.

Jing Yuan looked down and smiled. Then, he walked over and plopped on the sofa. With one leg crossed over the other and an arm draped over the top of the couch, he looked at the two with intrigue. “The man might be a little crazy, but he’s not crazy enough to kill her if that’s what you’re thinking.”

“He couldn’t even if he tried,” Dan Heng said. Then, his gaze hardened. “But, he’s going to try to convince you to do it.”

“...Seems like your status in this world hasn’t changed,” Young added.

Jing Yuan sighed. “You sound so sure.”

“I grew up with Stelle and Caelus," Dan Heng said. "Our families are close, so I know what kind of man he is.”

“Well, you ain’t the only one.” Jing Yuan scoffed. “He's a man in power who cannot take responsibility for his actions. Men like that are often the ones responsible for everyone’s misery.”

“Sounds like he came to you for a lot of things,” Young said.

“You ain’t wrong.”

Dan Heng sat on the opposite couch of Jing Yuan. “...Cupid is going to become human.”

“Ah, I see where this is going.” Jing Yuan leaned forward. “Both of you don’t want her to become involved in any danger when she does because all of her godly powers will be gone.”

“The Withering will disappear,” Young said. “Luocha and Caelus will be cured, but for someone who does not understand what has been happening, it might be difficult to accept.”

“All right, all right! Enough with making excuses for Operation Save Cupid.” Young and Dan Heng looked at each other just as Jing Yuan asked with a sigh, “Why does history have an uncanny way of repeating itself?”

“No matter what, Caelus will be cured,” Jing Yuan says, interrupting the man’s rambling.

“...How do you know?”

“Look, you wanted her to do something, right? Well, she’s doing something now. So, stop your worrying.”

Caelus’s father frowns. “And she’s just going avoid responsibility? She admitted herself that she cursed my son for—”

“Well, your son tried to kill her.”

“...Excuse me?”

Jing Yuan sighs. “The past is the past, and as long as Caelus will be fine, that’s all that matters.”

“How do you know about my son, anyway? You’ve never met him.”

Oh, we’ve met, is what Jing Yuan wants to say. But, instead, he says, “I know everything about my clients. You’ve been one for years, my friend. So, if you try to hurt her… there will be consequences, and I won’t hold back. Do you understand?”

“...Doesn’t sound like money can even convince you otherwise.”

“There’s more to life than money, my friend.”

Caelus’s father scoffs. “The last person I want to hear that from is you.”

“Then, why don’t you let this entire thing go and spend some time with your children, hm?”

“...If anything happens, I’ll hold you responsible.”

And then the line goes dead.

Jing Yuan puts his phone down with an unamused look at Young who is slightly smiling. “What are you smiling for?”

“That went well, didn’t it?”

Jing Yuan picks up a pen and twirls it around his fingers. “Don’t make me throw this at you.”

“What's with your obsession with throwing sharp objects?”

Your voice catches him off guard, and he turns around and sees you standing behind him.

“...What are you doing here?”

“I’m going to become human,” you say. “I might as well use my powers while I still can.”

“So, you decided to pay little ‘ol me a visit? Flattered.”

“Young and Dan Heng told me everything.” You walk up to him. “...Thank you.”

“If I’m being honest, I think I like you better when you’re being prissy.” You lean up and give him a chaste kiss on the cheek, to Jing Yuan’s surprise. You instantly regret it, however, when you see him slightly smirk. Then, he leans down until his face is in front of yours. “You sure your ‘lil boyfriend won’t get jealous?” You frown. But before you can say anything, Young appears in front of you. Jing Yuan leans upright and sees Young’s unamused look. “Just bein’ friendly.”

“No need.”

You step out behind Young, and Jing Yuan glances at you. “...Looks like you want to say something, sweetheart.”

“Your fianceé…” you say cautiously, and Jing Yuan’s smile almost instantly fades. “You still have things left unsaid.” Your gaze softens. “...She’ll be there… in the afterlife.”

“...What is there left to say?” Jing Yuan asks, walking back to his chair. He looks over his shoulder. “If she sees you there, she’ll probably try to kill you a second time.” He sighs. “...But, if I could tell her one thing… I’d tell her that The Withering is gone. It was what she wanted.” Jing Yuan walks over to you. “A killer and a saviour… What’s up with that, sweetheart?”

“You’re asking the wrong person.”

When Jing Yuan blinks, you’re already gone. Then, when he looks at Young, he says, “...I hope we succeed this time, Brother.”

Young looks down with a little smile. “We will.”

Jing Yuan doesn’t need to turn to know that Lan is in the room. “Well, look who decided to join the party? If you’re looking for Cupid, you just missed her.” Jing Yuan turns while Young glances to his side to see the god.

“It’s been a long time, Lan,” Young says.

“Looks like her kiss separated the two of you.”

“Gosh, spare us the details,” Jing Yuan says, rolling his eyes. “What brings you here?”

Lan walks towards Young. “Cupid plans on coming back as a human… You should’ve been the first to know.”

“...And?”

“It’s not like you to put her in danger,” Lan says. “You should know that if she doesn’t make it back to the living, her soul will either disappear or be stuck in limbo.”

Young closed his eyes for a brief moment. “That won’t happen.”

“How are you so sure?”

“It’s not like you to interfere with other people’s affairs.”

“...She’s a friend.”

Young smiles. “Then, you can rest assured that I will not let anything happen to her… or Pom.”

◆◆◆

When you return to the Astral Express, your shoulders fall. This will perhaps be the last time you step foot on the mysterious train you’ve called home for centuries. You never thought you’d miss this place. But that’s not why you’re here. Like always, you’re here to get some answers… but this time, it’s not for yourself. As if expecting your arrival, the door to Himeko’s compartment is open, and you walk right inside.

“Are you satisfied with what you discovered?” Himeko turns around. “I kept my promise, didn’t I?”

“...You did,” you say. “But that’s not why I’m here.”

“Well, I’m listening.”

You take a small breath, bracing yourself for the answer. “Is it possible for Pom to become human?”

“...I’m sure you know about the dangers of coming back to the living. I heard from Sampo about your decision. You will die once as a god… but if you fail to make it back, there are no second chances. Do you understand what that means?”

“...I do.”

“And you wish the same fate on Pom?”

“I want to know if it’s possible,” you say sternly. “That’s all. Whether Pom wants to take that chance… That’s his choice, not mine.”

Himeko shakes her head. “You truly are an interesting woman, Cupid.”

“So, what’s it gonna be?”

You turn around while Himeko looks past you. “...Nanook? Pom!”

Pom, as a rabbit, hops onto Himeko’s table. Though he’s trying to look serious, he can’t keep it for long. “It’s possible, Cupid.”

“We went on an adventure…” Nanook says, “did a little digging… and, well, nowhere does it say that ‘magical beings’ other than gods can't do the same thing.” Nanook shakes his head. “They really should make the rules clearer, huh?”

“Have you thought that there might be a reason why?” Himeko asks. “I don’t know where you got that information, but there’s a reason why that’s not public knowledge. We don’t know what will happen, and no one wants to be the guinea pig to find out.”

“But, what if? Yeah, I don’t know what’ll happen in there. Maybe I’ll suddenly vanish… or burn into a million pieces… but I still want to try!”

“Pom…”

Pom turns to you. “We’ve walked together this far. I don’t see a reason why we have to separate now!”

You almost laugh. “Are you sure it’s not because you just want to stay human?”

Pom shyly rubs the back of his head. “It’s been a good experience, I have to admit.” Then, he turns to Himeko and bows his little head. “I appreciate everything you’ve done for me, Himeko.” He gives her a smile and pats his chest. “I won’t disappoint you!”

Himeko scoffs with a small smile and shakes her head. “I see your mind’s made up.” A sigh. “Well, who am I to stop you?”

Upon leaving the room, you immediately see Idrila who comes up and hugs you tightly. “I had to hear it for myself! What is this about you leaving?”

“It’s… a long story,” you say. “But, I want to be human, Idrila.”

She puts a hand on your hip. “Don’t tell me this is the cute kid’s doing?”

“...Are you talking about Dan Heng?” Nanook asks.

“Who else would I be talking about?” Nanook rolls his eyes just as Idrila chuckles. “Do you remember that one day you told me you thought it was ridiculous someone would risk it all for love?” She nudges you. “Well, look who’s doing the same now!”

“That’s… well…”

Idrila sighs dramatically. “Just goes to show that someone has to experience something for themselves to really understand it.”

“...Dan Heng does play a role in my decision,” you say. “But…”

No matter what happens, if you do make it back, you’ll be human… a chance to live out a life in a society where you’d be just like any other person. Your heart tingles at the possibilities, the things you can accomplish. There are so many things to try, and you want to do them all.

Idrila smiles. “I get it, Cupid. I get it.” She gives you another tight hug. “Hey, just so you know, you won’t be rid of us forever.”

“That’s right,” Nanook adds. “Humans worship gods, after all.” He gives you a cheeky grin. “Maybe you’ll get so drunk one day that you’ll be wishing on a star for me to help you.”

You scoff. “Riiight. Well, if that day ever comes, I’ll make sure to save some alcohol for you.”

Idrila look at Pom who is on your shoulder. She squishes his cheek, and Pom has to swat her hand away. “And little Pom is also growing up.”

“Yeah,” Nanook says flatly. “Look at him all ready to put his life on the line. It’s mindblowing.”

“Hey!” Pom stands up straight and puffs out his chest. “I’ll have you know that I’ve risked my life plenty of times!”

“For what?” Nanook deadpans. “The cafeteria food?”

“Rrraagghh!”

Before you can stop him, Pom throws himself at Nanook, throwing punches at his face while Nanook tries to claw him off.

“...They sure come a long way,” you say.

Idrila chuckles. “They sure have.” Then, you feel her take your hand. “...Safe travels, Cupid. One day, we’ll meet again. I’m sure of it.”

You pull her into a hug and chuckle. “It’ll be like deja vu all over again.”

“You must’ve had enough of that.”

“A little, not gonna lie.”

“PomPom Punch!”

You and Idrila stop hugging and see Pom standing victoriously with his paws on his hips. Nanook's face is covered with little scratches and bruises.

“Enjoy my farewell gift,” Pom says.

Nanook frowns. “I’ll remember this.”

Suddenly, you feel a gust of wind behind you. You look over your shoulder and see Lan. Pom quickly finds your shoulder and says, “Uncle Lan!”

“...It’s time to go.”

You hear footsteps behind you, and Pom hops off your shoulder and into Idrila’s arms. She gives you a small wink. “I’ll leave the two of you alone.”

You and Nanook end up walking together behind the others.

“...You said you and Pom went on an adventure. Where did you go?”

Nanook smiles. “Curious?”

“I’m not going to keep asking if you’re going to play me."

“Well, I would, but I’ll let you in on my secret considering you’re, well…” Nanook clears his throat. “...I found out who the original owner of the Grimoire was. It was Sam… of the Stellaron Hunters.”

“So, he was the creator?”

“That’s right. It was passed within the Hunters before making its way down. They are gods who have extraordinary power. Every single spell that we know about are branches from spells that were created by them.”

“...So, every single form of dark magic is like a relative of one in the Grimoire?”

“Something like that.”

You sigh. “Still, why create something like that in the first place?“

“You used the Grimoire when you were still human. That wasn’t supposed to happen. That was with dark magic. Who’s to say the same thing can’t happen with white magic?”

“That’s…”

Nanook stops, puts his hands on your shoulders, and spins you to face him. “Don’t say it can’t happen. As long as you exist, as long as we exist… There’s always a way to make it happen.”

You smile. “Huh… That’s perhaps the most philosophical thing I’ve ever heard you say.”

“Even Nanook has his moments, I suppose,” Pom says, finding his way back onto your shoulder and kicking Nanook’s hand away. “You’re going to make Dan Heng mad.”

“Oh, boohoo."

“...Nanook’s right.” Lan walks up. “Anything can happen.”

Idrila chuckles. “If Uncle Lan says so, then it must be true!”

You look at Nanook and give him a quick friendly hug. He doesn’t have time to reciprocate before you pull back.

“...I’ll miss you,” you say, “as a good friend.”

Nanook smirks. “Well, it’s better than nothing.” Then, he pulls you in for another hug while Pom pretends to gag.

“...It’s time to go,” Lan says.

Upon letting you go, Nanook puts a hand on your head. “Just so you know… no one can replace you as the God of Love.”

You never thought Nanook could make your heart feel as if it dropped to the pit of your stomach.

“...This isn’t goodbye.” You turn to Lan. “I trust there will be a time when we all meet again.”

“It’s not like you to agree with Nanook,” you say, forcing a smile.

Lan smiles at you. “Then, you should trust that his words have meaning this time.”

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“You’ll… The two of you will be back for our trip, won’t you? It’s what’s kept me going this entire week!”

You’re standing in front of a long, dark tunnel where it’s supposedly the entrance from the living to the dead.

“I’ll be back,” you say to March. You look at Dan Heng beside her. “...I promise.”

“Might I remind you that time works differently?” Sampo says. “A day over there can feel like months over here. So, uh, sorry to disappoint, but your little trip might not include your two friends, dearie.”

“So… how long does it take to walk back here, anyway?” Gepard asks.

“Good question,” Sampo says with that annoying smile. “I guess it depends on how strong you are.”

“...Strong?” 

“The way back will challenge you physically and mentally.” Sampo tosses a coin in the air. “And, well, you might’ve heard by now, but the journey back can break you.” Before the coin falls onto his palm, it bursts into flames. “You might even combust.”

March turns pale. Nanook slowly claps and says, "Wow. We can definitely count on you for reassurance."

Dan Heng puts his hands on your shoulders. You know what he’s thinking, so you say, “Hey… Don’t think I’m doing this all for you.” You hope that’ll take some pressure off of him. “...I also want to live.”

“We’ll take good care of him while you’re gone,” Gepard says, trying to lighten the situation.

March pulls you and Pom into a tight hug. “When you’re back… we’ll all go on that trip, okay? So, come back to us!”

Sampo claps once. “All right, it’s time to go, children. Let’s buddy up on our way to the afterlife, shall we?”

Dan Heng takes your hands in his after March lets you go. Then, he puts his forehead to yours. “...Please, be safe.”

Lan glances from you to Young who hasn’t said a word. Jing Yuan also does the same but looks away as if to stop himself from saying something that shouldn’t be said.

Pom and Sampo are the first inside the tunnel while you and Young travel in after them. The air is musty and gets increasingly humid as you travel further in. Eventually, small, floating lights start appearing all around you. At first, you think they’re something similar to fireflies when Young suddenly speaks.

“...Don’t touch them.”

“...What are they?” you ask.

“Souls.”

“S-Souls? But why are they…”

“These are the souls that cannot rest. They still have unfinished business.” Young takes your hand. “...It’s best to leave them alone.”

You nod.

The further you go, the more Pom and Sampo start to fade, and you start to sweat. Is something happening? What’s going on? Soon, you see a bright light, and everything goes black…

When you open your eyes again, you’re standing before a long bridge. Above you is the galaxy, and you can see the constellations of the gods. Around you are the same floating white lights, but all of them are crossing the bridge.

You hear Young say your name and you turn to him. “...This is as far as I can go.”

“...What… What do you mean?”

Young cups your face in his hands. “If I go any further, I won’t have enough power to send you back.”

You freeze, and you force a little smile. “Y-Young… What are you talking about?”

He put his forehead to yours. “...Dan Heng is so convinced that we’re two different people.” Then, he gives you a little smirk. “So, this will be our little secret.”

The contact of his lips on yours is all glowing and sparkling warmth. It’s just as you remember. The desire. The need. The hunger. Young’s intimate kisses take your breath away and give it back in a way that leaves you in a dizzying trance. The longing. The promises. The love. Nothing had changed. Your pulse thunders, the heat pulling you closer to him until your hands are in his hair. His tail wraps around you which has your body flush against his. You can feel his every muscle and smell the mountains and forest. It reminds you… of home.

“Young…” you say breathlessly. “What is…”

That’s when you see it.

It starts at his feet and begins eating its way up. Young is disappearing. But, why? How? He doesn’t let you go as he says, “...You’ll make your way back to Dan Heng. I promise.”

“What’s happening?” you cry. “Why—”

“Centuries ago, I made a mistake by keeping you in the dark.” Young smiles gently at you. “I want to make it up to you.” Your eyes widen when he quietly says your name. “...Be happy. And…” It reaches his neck, and you hear him say, "...I love you" with a warm look in his eyes that you'll never see again.

4 years later

“Food’s ready!”

March is the first in the room as Gepard walks in with food fresh off the stove.

“Gosh, I’m starving!”

“How?” Gepard asks teasingly. “All you did was game all day.”

March points up just as the sound of rain gets louder. “Yeah, I wonder why.”

As Gepard and March continue their bickering in the living room, Stelle walks by the balcony and sees Dan Heng sitting on a patio chair underneath a large umbrella. She opens the door and peeks out.

“Food’s ready, didn’t you hear?” she asks.

“I heard."

Stelle walks out and quickly joins him under the umbrella. “Then, what are you doing sitting out here for?” She looks up at the full moon that Dan Heng is looking at. “...Are you still thinking about her?” When he doesn’t say anything, Stelle sits next to him. “It’s been four years, Dan Heng… She’s… I… I don’t think she’s coming back.”

Tomorrow will be exactly four years from the day you left. You’ve always been on Dan Heng’s mind, but it’s always this time of year that you fill his thoughts the most. Ever since you left, he hasn’t seen Nanook or Lan again either. However, Caelus and Luocha have recovered, so something happened. Dan Heng wishes he knew what. The uncertainty eats away at his sanity every day.

“...You’re coming tomorrow, right?”

Right. He almost forgot. The latest movie that Stelle stars in premieres tomorrow. Everyone said they’d be there to see it.

“I’ll be there."

Stelle smiles. “Good!”

The balcony door slides open, and Caelus peeks outside. “Hey, you two. Comin’ for food?”

“Coming!”

Stelle is the first one inside. Dan Heng, before following her inside, glances at the full moon, and like every night… he hopes you’re safe… wherever you may be.

The next night, Dan Heng arrives at Stelle’s movie premiere dressed in a teal dress shirt and black blazer with gold stitching. There’s a bit of gel in his hair, styling it in a way that makes it look a little messier and fluffier than usual, and his expensive cologne smells like mountains and the ocean.

Gepard, who’s dressed in a white suit, nudges his friend. “People think you’re the main attraction here.”

And it’s true.

As he and Dan Heng make their way toward a VIP section, Gepard catches some people whispering to each other and looking at his well-dressed friend. Suddenly, Dan Heng stops, turns, and looks around.

“What’s wrong?” Gepard asks.

“...Nothing.”

Maybe the familiar presence he felt was just his imagination.

When Dan Heng and Gepard arrive at a room with Stelle and the other actors, March immediately walks up to them in her cute, strapless dress. “You two clean up well!”

Gepard smiles and gives her a hug. “We try.”

Dan Heng looks over his shoulder but sees nothing out of the ordinary.

“Hey! Let’s get a group photo!” Caelus shouts.

It’s in the middle of taking the photo that Dan Heng sees him. A man… dressed in a butler suit with large blue eyes. The man looks at him once, smiles, and then disappears into the crowd. As soon as the photo has been taken, Dan Heng hurries into the crowd to look for him.

“Hey!” he hears Stelle shout. “Where are you going?”

Dan Heng eventually ends up in the main area where people are gathered in small groups chatting or taking photos with each other, but the man who strongly resembles Pom is nowhere to be found.

“Hey.” Dan Heng turns and sees Caelus. “You okay?”

“...Yeah. I just… I thought I saw Pom.”

“...Pom?” Caelus looks down. “Is that… possible?”

Dan Heng looks down and mutters, “I’d like to think so.”

“But…”

Dan Heng sighs, knowing exactly what Caelus is going to say. It’s been four years. Why would Pom be in a place like this?

“Let’s go,” Dan Heng says. “The movie is going to start soon.”

As soon as the movie ends, Dan Heng is ready to go home. But his friends have other plans.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come to the afterparty?” March asks. “There’ll be drinks! Celebrities! Food!”

“...Pass,” Dan Heng says. He’s had enough socializing for one night. Plus with his hallucinations of seeing Pom, he needs a good night’s sleep.

“Do you need me to call you a taxi?” Gepard asks.

“I’ll be fine.” Dan Heng slightly raises his phone. “Already called one.”

The night has warmed since Dan Heng and Gepard first arrived at the venue. Dan Heng takes off his blazer and casually unbuttons the first two buttons of his dress shirt just as his taxi pulls in. Once the door closes, he's about to tell the driver his address when the man says it himself.

A small chuckle. "Oh, please don't be alarmed. A lot of people have been going to that area... I figured you'd be, too."

Dan Heng has his doubts, however.

Then, the car is off.

Dan Heng is looking at his phone when the driver suddenly says, “That looked like quite the party back there.”

Not wanting to be rude, Dan Heng says, “Ah… yeah.”

The driver chuckles softly. “Guess you’re not the type to party.” Dan Heng raises a brow and puts down his phone. But he can’t see the driver’s face. “What do you do for a living?”

“...I work as a chemist in the pharmaceutical industry.”

“Ooh.” Dan Heng slightly narrows his eyes as the voice starts to sound familiar. “So, you develop medicine and stuff? How magical.”

Then, before the driver can ask any more questions, Dan Heng asks, “...Have we met?”

“Us? I… I don’t think so.” The driver lowers his hat. “Why would you ask that?”

“Your voice. It sounds familiar.”

The car slowly rolls to a stop in front of the apartment building. Then, the driver clears his throat. “Does it?” Dan Heng decides to drop it and opens the door. As soon as he steps out, the driver says, “Hey, it’s on the house.”

And the car drives off.

Dan Heng watches the car disappear around the corner, sighs, and walks into the building. What a night. He reaches his floor and steps out of the elevator. He’s looking at his phone when he rounds the corner. Then, just before reaching his suite, he looks up, and his phone drops to the ground.

Upon seeing him, you push yourself off the door you’re leaning on. You take three steps and put a hand on his cheek.

“...Guess I don’t need a million years to surprise you after all.”

His hand is around your head, and his mouth finds yours in a heated, unrelenting, passionate kiss that sends your head and heart to the heavens. This is real. Everything he feels, he touches… is real. You’re in his arms, kissing him back with just as much intensity as he. His fatigue instantly washes away, replaced by a dire need to hug you, kiss you, and tell you…

“...You’re home."

He drowns your words with another breathtaking kiss that ignites your nerves, leaving your skin hot and your face flushed. You hear a click, and the door supporting you is suddenly no longer there. Dan Heng’s arm is wrapped around you, supporting you as he guides you over the threshold without breaking the kiss.

The door swings shut, and his mouth leaves yours just long enough for you to say, “...I’m home. Forever.”

“I thought…” his voice breaks as he finishes, “I thought I lost you.”

He kisses you again.

“I promised you,” you say.

You kiss him again.

“...I was going to come back to you…” Your breathy voice is sending his emotions wild. “...No matter what.”

“...Can I show you how much I missed you?”

Your hand is trailing down his chest, and you smile against his lips. “...Please.”

Dan Heng takes your hands and puts them on the buttons of his shirt. Then, as if doing it together, he slowly reveals his toned, lean torso. Your hands glide down, and your breath catches in your throat when you see his muscles react to your touch. Dan Heng tilts your head up and kisses you once more.

A shirt falls to the floor. Pants slide down. Boxers and lingerie are left forgotten.

With you against the wall and a hand beside your head, Dan Heng slowly slips two fingers between your thighs. One finger glides against your folds and your knees buck from that one sensual touch.

Leaning in, Dan Heng whispers, “Hang onto me… We can’t have you falling when I haven’t even started yet.”

Your hands find his broad shoulders, and you’re expecting him to slide a finger inside. But, instead, he hooks your legs around his waist, and his lips place a kiss on your neck. Lower and lower he goes… leaving behind a trail of kisses that sets your body on fire. He finds your hardened nipple, and he takes it into his mouth, caressing it with his skilled tongue that soon finds its way in between your legs. A rub. A nudge. Soon, he’s working his tongue in a giant rhythm that has you bucking your hips and your body shaking with unrelenting pleasure. Every lick, every flick causes an electric surge that has your mouth singing the most beautiful song, one that he wants to hear all. night. long.

“Nngh…”

Your legs are resting on his shoulders. His hands are against the wall. But just when you’re about to feel that final wave, he stops.

“D-Dan Heng…”

Your legs fall from his shoulders before finding their way around his waist, his weight supports you completely. Dan Heng grabs your wrists and puts them beside your head as he looks you in the eyes.

Then, with a small, teasing smile, he says, “...I've waited too long.”

In one swift, delicious move, Dan Heng goes right in, and the satisfied moan that leaves your lips makes him all the more eager to please. Your breath becomes short as he begins to move, slowly at first until you become accustomed. Then, his grip on your wrists tightens, and he pumps harder…

“Oh…” you breathe.

Harder…

“Oh…!”

…Until he’s driving into you. He lets you go, and his hands find your hips while yours go around his neck. And with one last push, both of you crumble like sand.

You’re still recovering from the high when Dan Heng puts his forehead to yours. And, with a smile, he says, “Welcome home.”

Bonus:

“Eep!”

No one can take their eyes off this mysterious man who’d effortlessly taken down a man almost twice his size. Stelle stands behind him, still trying to process what had just happened. She’d gone to get food, and a larger, drunk, older man started talking to her. While it was a casual and innocent conversation at first, he turned sour when she rejected his invitation to spend some “quality time” with him later in the night.

When he suddenly grabbed her, someone stepped in.

A sigh. “Gosh. Nothing has changed.” The mystery man shakes his head in disappointment. “What a waste of a human being.”

Hang on. She recognizes that voice. Slowly, she approaches him, and the man turns around. She gasps loudly as Pom flashes her a peace sign.

“Miss me?”

“P-Pom?!”

Upstairs, two men in suits look down at the busy venue below. A woman stands beside one of them in an elegant white dress that beautifully shows her curves.

She chuckles. “Guess he upgraded his PomPom Punch.”

“Ugh. You just had to mention that, Idrila.”

“...Come. Our time is almost up.”

Downstairs, Pom glances up but no one is there. Maybe he’s the one imagining things now.

End notes:

#Youngdeservesbetter lol

Wow, what a ride this story has been. It pummeled me to the ground, but I finished it 🥹... Let's just ignore the amount of editing this story needs and focus on some fun facts. XD

1. Pom was supposed to be your younger brother, and Welt was supposed to be your older brother.

I can't remember when I made the choice to change, but it was probably when Luocha was officially introduced. The man just won me over with how pretty he was, and he knew about medicine, so he just fit into the story. But, I still sometimes imagine the possibilities that could've happened if I did include Welt in here somehow. He would probably be the cousin... twice removed... or something lmao.

2. I was considering multiple endings for this:

You become human while Pom remains on the Astral Express. At the end, he visits you as a cat, but you don't know it's him.

You die, but Pom doesn't. Your soul is stuck between the afterlife and the living, and Pom breaks the news to Dan Heng that you're dead. Then, you witness him slowly move on with Stelle, but he still has feelings for you.

The last ending is that you and Pom both die. No one knows what happened, and everyone is stuck in limbo. Dan Heng moves on with Stelle, but of course, still has feelings for you.

The fact that none of these made it in shows I need a happy ending for everyone. LOL My heart wouldn't be able to take it. But, if enough people are interested, I could write these endings as extra chapters.

I'm already thinking about my next writing project, and I have two ideas in mind. I can't choose lol so I'm running a poll on tumblr. If you're interested, go check it out :3. But, I'm going to be taking a short writing break before starting whatever wins the poll cause I can feel the burnout coming lol

Lastly, I'm participating in Honeyfeed's monthly writing contest. If you're interested in reading something on the darker side, please check out Taste of Death and leave a like and comment if possible :)

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[rayisalive]

Rejection

|→ A/N: I am a Dan Heng lover till the day I die but that won’t stop me from making angst.

Made this while listening to the barbie playlist lmao-

|→ Includes: GN reader, Dan Heng x reader, angst in general idk if that was obvious yet-

|→ Context: Where Dan Heng realizes that you are in love with someone else.

|→ More works here

Dan Heng had never thought of himself as someone who would fall for someone else so quickly, yet you changed all of that the moment he saw you. It was almost as if you had placed a spell on him. It drove him mad how much he had thought about you.

He wanted nothing more than to be with you, to be able to love you, yet he couldn’t. You were in love with someone else and he could tell.

He could see the way you looked at them. The way your eyes lit up anytime you saw them, how your mood altered the moment they stepped into a conversation.

Seeing you so happy when you were with them it pained him. It hurt so bad to see someone he had found to love feel that way with someone else, someone who wasn’t him.

Yet at the same time he didn’t want to force you into a relationship you hadn’t enjoyed. Seeing you unhappy hurt him even more, he never wished to see you upset.

He had tried to push away the feelings, yet no matter what they kept resurfacing.

He needed to get over you, he knew it. You two had never even dated before, yet it still hurt him to be rejected in such a way.

The truth had pained him but it was reality.

It was if you were the earth and he was the moon, his life needed to have you in it, and yet someone else was the sun for you. Someone else had been the one you loved truly, not him.

©rayisalive 9/16/22 None of my work is to be translated, plagiarized, or reposted without my knowledge. Reblogs are appreciated too!

[plasmasimagination]

Hey hey, I hope you're good.

I saw your match up event and i wanted to participate in it.

So:

Fandom: Honkai: Star rail

Preference: male

Pronounce: she/her (bit I can go with they/them)

Characters I don't want to be paired with: Sampo, Welt (not that I don't like them)

MBTI: intj

A virgo by sun, à sagittaurus by moon and capricorn by rising sign.

I'm1,63 meters tall and I have blue/grey eyes, with a really dark blue circle around the iris. and middle lengthed brown hair (stopping a little over my boobs) cut in a butterfly cut, but without bangs. And I'm wearing glasses and have quite a lot of moles on my skin.

I really love lollita fashion and hats. But I have the problem of beeing chubby and the most things don't fit me (but I have the luck, the fat is equally distributed and still having the sandhour like figure, if you understand what I mean(I hope so)). Because of that I'm overthinking myself and I'm kinda insecure about it.

In general, I overthinking pretty much everything and think about everything twice or thrice before I say it and what people think about me and if I did something wrong (especially if they act like something pisses them off), but for the people around me, I'm looking pretty chill and that I would have no problem to talk, with someone else. And if I know the person (even just a little) I can show the chill nature of mine. With strangers, I'm panicking inside and for almost every situation I have like a folder with answers and reactions. But when I know the person good enough I can even, be your partner in crime. Want to solve Sudoku? Want a battle with water guns? Want to take over the world? I'm in. In all of them. Even jumping off of a cliff-.

But I'm afraid of heights.

I would eat almost everything you give me to eat. The exceptions are seafood (fish is okay, but not raw), spinach any type of meat except chicken and maybe pork.

Things my friends say about me, that they can talk about everything with me (and I'm still the second choice *sniff sniff*).

I love to take photographs and to write (especially poems) and to show them to others. But thing is: I don't have many people to show them to. My parents are not always happy to see what I've did and I have like six friend, that I don't want to bother, because they have other things to do.

I hope I haven't forgot anything this time.

Thank you and have a god day/night!

HI THERE SUGAR (*ˊᗜˋﾉﾉ

HM HM HM, my writer instincts are tingling....and your matchup issss.... ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

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DAN HENG

Introvert and introvert that got stuck together and now literally fit with each perfectly

Anxious X calm

He doesn't like talking much, but will talk with strangers for you, he wouldn't want his sweetheart to get troubles over such a preventable thing after all!

Write poems? Show them to Dan Heng please...that man might not tell you but he does appreciate you showing it to him and is genuinely interested in your writting

Also you have little march 7th running after him so you get her in the pack too, so talk about photography with her Will ya?

I like to imagine that you guys would enjoy to just sit around (probably in his room or smth)

Sometimes in silence, comfortable silence. Sometimes you chat about something, sometimes you just do something together (write, watch a movie, etc).

And those are the moments he enjoys the most, being comfortable with you, and just enjoying your company.

[dreamofjoys]

— 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘿𝙍𝘼𝙂𝙊𝙉'𝙎 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝘿

Synopsis: The dragons have decided to stake their claim on you by making you the mother of their children. They take turns to lay their eggs in you.

Characters involved(NOT separated): Malleus (TWST) x Zhongli (Genshin) x Neuvillette (Genshin) x DanHeng (HSR) x DanFeng (HSR) x Fem reader

C/W: Poly relationship, dark content, SMUT (spicy level -99), oviposition, knotting, masturbation, creampie, blowjob

A/N: I wanna write more oviposition for every dragon ppl but it's too time consuming. So i said fuck it and make them all in one shot. I badly wanted to include Danfeng so hehehehhehehehehhee also, it's short.

DO NOT READ / DO NOT PROCEED IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SUCH CONTENT! I WILL BLOCK YOU IF YOU MAKE ANY NEGATIVE COMMENTS (esp when I already stated the warnings) minors go away please.

"Is she okay?" Zhongli murmurs, placing his forefinger on his chin, tilting his head slightly while staring at your fucked out expression. He was confused why you were staring up at the ceiling with your mouth open wide, as if his rock hard dick wasn't nestled inside your pussy. "She will be fine, Im going to give her a treat." Danfeng taps his dick lightly on your lips, and you obediently took his whole length inside your mouth, sucking it like an ice cream popsicle.

"If she can still suck you off like that, I guess she is fine." Malleus groans, the sight of another man fucking your throat while your pussy greedily sucking onto a dragon's dick was so hot, he fist onto his dick faster, feeling himself climax as his cum starts spurting out. He aims it at your body, wanting to paint you in white by the end of this session.

You didn't know how you got into this situation, but somehow your dragon boyfriends have decided to come into an agreement to claim you properly, in a dragon way. And really, what are dragons famous for? Laying eggs inside their non dragon partner! And now, you find yourself laying on your shared bed naked along with your boyfriends. Zhongli is currently the one egging you while you were giving Danfeng a blowjob. DanHeng, Malleus and Neuvillette were busy masturbating themself, waiting for their turn to fuck you.

"Hnnngh, ah-" Your body shakes, feeling Zhongli's dick getting bigger and bigger inside while something small and hard was pushing through your vaginal walls, and into your womb. You tried moving away, but find yourself unable to do so... it's almost as if you had become one with Zhongli!

"Sweetie, are you trying to move away from Zhongli?" Neuvillette whispers into your ear, feeling a little bad for your situation. "He is knotting you right now, that's why he feels big. It's to prevent the female from escaping while we lay our eggs inside you. Bear with us, alright?" Neuvillette kisses your cheek, and you watch as he starts creaming around his hand while you swallowed down the cum that Danfeng had dumped in you.

"Im done, Danheng, you are next." The archon finally pulls out, and you whined at the loss but was quickly replaced with Danheng's thick and slender girth. "Im sorry Y/N, I'll make it haah quick." Danheng apologises, also feeling a little bad. But can he really make it quick when your walls are squeezing so unbelievably tight around him? Now he knows why Zhongli was taking his time to egg you. Neuvillette switches position with Danfeng, deep throating you with his cum coated dick. You gave him kitten licks on his girth, using your small hands to fondle on his balls while Neuvillette throws his head, once again groaning while he cums down your throat.

"Mhmmm, let me try this on her." Malleus interjects, latching his lips onto your nipples while he sucks onto them like how you would do to Neuvillette's dick. "Holy shit, she just came-" Danheng gasped, feeling your pussy milk around his cock. He was trying to be quick and push his egg in faster, but the sheer tightness and warmth around his dick had his head spinning and heart beat accelerating into madness. Your pussy feels like a personal cocksleeve.

You were sure that your back is going to break with how much you are arching them off, your moans were all swallowed down by Neuvillette's dick, drools leaking down from the side of your mouth since the man refuses to give you a break. You look at Zhongli and Danfeng who were busy masturbating themselves at the sight of your dishevelled state, seemingly cumming whenever they see your belly getting larger and larger with their eggs.

So spread your legs wider and open your mouth bigger. Your dragon boyfriends desperately wants to see your womb filled to the brim with their eggs.

[sister-sp1d3r]

i made this horrendously low effort meme please enjoy

[https-capri]

dan heng smut

content: fem aligned reader, pwp, multiple orgasms, face sitting, LOTS of kissing, masturbation, aphrodisiacs, no established rls but very romantic still, cream pie, not rlly proofread, also kinda long... lmk if i missed any cws

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the three of you stumble into the hotel that hosted your trio in belebog. the three of you being dan heng, march and you.

exhausted, you languidly throw yourself down in one of the booths and rest your head on the table, letting out a groan.

march and dan heng are talking as they follow in your steps shortly after, only slightly more awake as they sit in front of you.

you feel march's hand gently touch your back as her cheery voice rings in your ears.

"everything okay?" she asks, opting to sit next to you as you sluggishly turn to her, moving only your head.

you nod, not having the energy to form a verbal response. you blink quickly a couple times, trying to seize the tiredness from your eyes as you sit up, offering march a weak smile.

"let's eat, i'm starved~" march says excitedly, eyes pacing over the menu a few feet away hung above the counter some feet away.

"yes, march. that's why we sat down at a booth and didn't go to our rooms." dan heng says calmly, pestering march already.

you cut in, not wanting to hear them bicker this late. "is this a bar?" you ask obviously as your eyes scan the alcoholic beverages splayed out on the menu hung above the counter.

"duh." march deadpans, sighing as she bites her lip, taking her time choosing her dinner.

your eyes lock on a sparkling drink that has a star by its name on the menu. you don't see a key on the board to explain what it represented, but it looked tasteful regardless.

the drink has a metallic essence and was an ombré of light to dark blue with a fruit on the rim, you evidently shrug and figure an alcoholic drink would be fine to wind down after a tiring mission anyways and don't plan on getting tipsy from one drink.

dan heng and march watch as you excuse yourself from the booth and sit at a stool at the counter, talking to the bartender too quietly for them to eavesdrop.

you order the drink and rest your head on your hand, turning slightly to see march leave to a salad bar and feast on plenty of the food present on the nicely decorated table.

you notice you've dozed off for a bit when your drink is presented in front of you, quickly giving the bartender a sincere thank you before admiring the drink and taking it back to your seat.

"you're not going to eat anything?" dan heng asks as he eyes your drink.

"not really hungry." you reply, swirling your tongue around the thin black straw in your drink.

"i still think you should, food is fuel and you never know when we're going to be on our feet again." he comments with a straight face, but his voice held concern.

"i like to think that we're going to be able to rest after a mission like that." you say optimistically, sighing at the idea of having to do more work than you've already done as you sip your drink slowly.

march comes back with a plate full of food for her and dan heng, looking at your drink with confusion as you scoot to make room for her on your side of the booth.

"i thought you were ordering something to eat?" march asks, stuffing her face with food.

"she said she wasn't hungry." dan heng says, budding into her question.

"she can speak, you know." she says with her mouth full, looking at you with a smile as crumbs lay evidently on her cheeks.

you finish your drink, quickly realizing it was mostly ice and surely was only pricey because of its aesthetics. you sigh and twirl the straw around the glass with boredom.

the three of your chat about your mission as you feel yourself slowly begin to participate actively in the conversation less and less.

you turn your gaze out of the window and look at the sky as the stars make themselves more apparent by flickering brightly.

you look down at your clothes and roll up your sleeves, feeling yourself grow warmer quite suddenly as you try brushing it off.

it becomes increasingly harder to push to the back of your mind as a fuzzy feeling makes itself noticeable in your stomach, excusing yourself to the bathroom in case you got sick.

you glance at yourself in the mirror and you notice the glistening of your skin, bringing your hand up to your forehead and undoubtedly soaking your fingertips with sweat.

you grimace as you look down at your hand, washing them off as you grab a paper towel and wipe off your face, going back to the group briefly before explaining to them that you didn't feel well.

"aww are you sure? you didn't even eat anything!" march says, grabbing onto your arms as she looks at your with a slightly worried look.

dan heng only nods in your direction, not failing to notice the glow of your skin from sweat and ill appearing state.

as soon as you get into your room you strip yourself of your clothes and shower. you assume both the stress and possibly the drink were factors as to why you suddenly felt off. you scrub yourself clean of any sweat and get out of the shower.

after slipping on your nightwear, you climb into bed and find that sleeping it off will most likely be best for you, especially because the astral express would be leaving soon anyways.

you fidget in your bed as the sweat beads up on your skin once more, throwing your hands down against your sides in defeat, you toss the blankets off of you and wonder why you're so hot and why you can't seem to stay still... and why there's a undeniable wetness in your panties.

your face feels hotter than before as you come to the realization, clenching your thighs together as you lay on your side.

three gentle knocks rung from your door as you frantically wipe the sweat from your face, reminding yourself that you need to change your panties after you answer the door, quickly grabbing a new pair as you hear a voice from outside.

"yn, it's dan heng. are you alright?" his sultry voice asks, the door muffling it as he gently knocks once more.

you scurry to the door as you throw your new panties onto the bed, cracking it slightly as you peek through, smiling nervously.

"yes? why?" you ask, failing to sound confident as you lean against the doorframe.

dan heng scans your face as he picks up on your repetitive sweating, he reaches his hand to your forehead as he checks your temperature, offering you a subtle look of concern.

"you feel hot. stay here, i'll grab some things." he says quickly before walking away, you watch him leave in his pajamas as you let out a sigh.

you gasp quietly as you rush to your bed, quickly putting your panties away and searching for anything to put on your lower half so you're decent when he comes into your hotel room.

your bent over in one of the drawers when he enters, not being able to see you clearly in the darkness as he inches closer to you, announcing his presence before setting a water bottle on your nightstand.

you whip your head around, quickly standing up and rushing into your bed as you hide your exposed half under the covers as dan heng lights a candle, coming over to you and giving you a pill.

"what's wrong? are you hot because you don't feel well? is it a headache? did this just happen?" he asks, bombarding you with questions as he sits on the bed next to you.

your breath gets caught in your throat as you drink in the sight of him. your lips part as you admire how the little light of the flame and the moon capture his essence perfectly. his t shirt hangs loosely on his body, exposing his collarbone to you and his pants that hung dangerously low on his waist.

"i'm fine, dan heng. i think it was just the drink." you say quietly, shifting away from him in the bed as you go to lay back down.

dan heng nods with a hum, glancing at you as you make yourself comfortable in the hotel bed once more.

"i'll be right back, again. don't fall asleep yet." he says sternly, excusing himself from your room and closing your door just enough for him to slip back in when he returns.

he steps downstairs back to the bar where he looks at the drink you ordered, making eye contact with the bar tender as he walks closer in his slippers.

his eyebrows raise slightly, not knowing the hotels bar was a 24 hour one.

"hi, may i ask what the star next to the alcoholic drinks represent?" he asks, looking at the drinks ingredients briefly summarized under it as the bartender turns their attention to him.

"oh, of course. it just means their an aphrodisiac, and has a higher concentration of alcohol." they reply honestly, sparing dan heng a glance as they continue washing the dirtied glasses in the sink.

"got it, thank you." he says before quickly bidding them a goodbye and making his way back to your room.

you're alone for a brief amount of time as you wait for dan heng to come back. as much as you wanted to sleep it off, knowing that the feeling your body was emitting was arousal made it much harder.

you creep your hand down to your tank top, slipping a hand inside and massaging your breasts as you let your eyes flutter shut, letting out a relaxed sigh.

dan heng comes back into your room again, this time with nothing as he sits beside you on the bed.

"yn? you're still awake right?" he says, whispering as he nears himself dangerously close to your face, studying your features in the dark to see if you were conscious.

"uh-huh! i'm up." you reply quickly, taken aback by how close he was as he sits up once he sees you're awake.

"good. the drink you had was laced, it was an aphrodisiac so... i'm glad that's all it was." he says, voice growing quieter as he picks his next words carefully.

you tilt your head innocently, unsure of what an aphrodisiac was as you listen to his words intently.

"i can.. stay with you if you'd like if you still feel odd, or i can leave you be to.. take care of yourself." he mutters, coughing into his hand and turning his back to you, unable to face you from embarrassment even if he couldn't see you.

"no.. no i need you to stay." you reply, unsure of what you were even talking about. all you knew was that you were turned on but wanted to sleep, and couldn't when you were alone.

dan heng turns his attention to you in surprise, his eyebrows raised attentively as he fully expected you to excuse him.

"a-are you sure?" he asks, looking at you attentively.

"yes, i wanted to just sleep it off, but once i figured out why i was feeling weird i couldn't..." you admit shyly, pulling him down closer to you so he's laying next to you in bed.

"don't you think you'd sleep better if you just took care of it?" he asked, feeling his own face grow hot as he asked the question, embarrassed about asking something so personal.

"i- i don't know, but now that you're here with me i'm not worried about 'taking care of it'" you say, using his term for a lack of better words, feeling like a child again as this new shyness overtook your ability to speak freely as you turn to dan heng.

"if you insist.. just- let me know at any time if you'd like me to leave." he says in a soft voice, whispering since you two were so close. feeling his warmth on you drove you mad. you slide yourself into his body as you feel him stiffen up.

"just relax, if you're natural about it i'm sure it'll go away." you say softly, already feeling hazy as you let his body heat help you fall asleep.

you don't look at the time when you know he's asleep, feeling him breath rhythmically as he pulls you closer to him, resting his chin on your head in a subconscious state.

now it was your turn to heat up in shock, this whole time you haven't been able to sleep because your body was horny and he's peacefully sleeping as if he'd done this plenty of times before!

you bite your lip and squeeze your eyes shut, begging your body desperately for this feeling to go away, knowing that if you were to cum to get over this feeling that it was too late now.

you shift slightly, seeing if he'd wake up from the movement, to which he doesn't; this was your green light.

you skip your hands down your panties slowly as your other hand reaches to your nipple, rubbing them gently as you try to stay quiet.

you rut your hips against your hand, humping it desperately as your fingertips firmly press against your clit. you bite back a moan.

daringly, you grab a pillow from your side of the bed and insert it between your legs. you wince, knowing that the only way it'd serve to pleasure you would be if you stripped your lower half completely.

so, there you were, half nude under the same covers as dan heng grinding softly against a pillow you were supposed to be sleeping on, soaking it with your juices as you aimlessly attempt to reach your high.

you reach a hand down to your wet cunt and gently rub your clit, feeling the pleasure add up as a whine escapes your lips.

quickly, your hand flys up to your mouth where you cover it quickly, stilling your movements in case dan heng woke up.

your guilt lingered in the back of your mind, but it wasn't enough to stop you from going back for more.

after enough time spent rubbing slow circles over your clit, you turn on your back and slide two fingers inside yourself.

you squeeze your eyes shut, feeling overstimulated by the pleasure as you pump and curl your fingers inside yourself, feeling your slick drench your thighs and the sheets beneath you.

just as you're about to reach your high, you fail to acknowledge the movement beside you that should've alerted you that dan heng was no longer asleep.

in a deep, groggy voice dan heng reaches out to you, confused. "yn? are you alright?" he asks languidly, brain not processing the scene before him as he yawns and squints his eyes.

"mhm~" you try to answer genuinely, only for it to come out as a muffled whimper, to which dan heng sits up and squints in your direction.

you quickly slow your movements down, biting on your lip hard and hoping be wouldn't realize the sin you were committing and would go back to sleep.

unfortunately, he sits up further, causing the blankets to move and reveal your hand deep inside yourself as dan heng undeniably got a full view of the sight.

"ah! i'm sorry- i didn't realize you were busy-" dan heng says quickly, turning away as he covers his face with his hands, mumbling apologies as he tries to cover you back up without looking.

"mm.. can you help?" you ask quietly, still rubbing yourself slowly as to not lose the feeling of your high approaching as he whips his head around to you.

"are you serious?" he asks, turned to you as his face remains hard to read in the dark, though the look of surprise is still evident by his voice.

"yes.. i'm close." you admit, panting softly as you sit up slightly, pleading him silently with your eyes as you reach your free hand out to his and place it on top.

"are you sure that's okay?" dan heng questions, relaxing his body as he finally is able to take in the state your in.

"yes. i am, now please, dan heng. i need you." you whine, pulling him closer to you as your fingers thrust in and out of yourself once more, circling your clit with your thumb as the distinct feeling of your orgasm builds in your stomach again.

dan heng feels his face grow hot at the way you whimper his name, feeling him grow nearer to you as he takes a deep breath, slowly leaning into your neck as he kisses it slowly.

"is this okay?" he asks lowly, whispering in your ear as his breath fans your neck.

you nod and give a weak sound of approval as you feel him put his arm on the other side of you, caging you in with his arms as he sucks love bites on your neck gently.

you roll your head to the opposite side, submitting to him and letting him have more space on your neck, falling in love with the way his teeth graze your most sensitive spots.

impatiently, you take his hand in yours and place it dangerously low on your abdomen, to which you hear his breath hitch, as he takes a moment to process where his hand now is.

you feel him smile against your neck as he moves his hand down, purposefully neglecting your womanhood and rubbing gentle circles on your inner thigh.

his kisses move down your neck and to your collarbone, where he takes his sweet time loving every part of you, leaving gentle kisses on each part of you his mouth hovers over until he gets to your chest.

"come here.. god you have no idea how long i've wanted to do this with you." dan heng murmurs, pulling you by the waist onto his lap, feeling the tent in his pants against your dripping cunt.

you whimper at the friction as you press your face into the crook of his neck. , feeing him wrap his arms around you gently as you get off on his aching dick.

you hear him quietly groan in your ear as he grips your thighs desperately, pulling back from you as he brings a hand up to your face to cup your cheek.

"i want to try something new, sweetheart." he speaks slowly, laying down beneath you as you straddle his lap.

his hard-on throbs in the restraints of his pants as he ushers you to lift your hips as he cups the back of your thighs, massaging them gently.

"sit on my face, angel." he whispers breathlessly, pulling you closer to his eager mouth that's curved into a small smile.

"what? no, i'll crush you-" you try to reason as your words get caught in your throat.

"and i'll love every second of it." he assures, pulling you forcefully over his lips.

hesitantly, you lower yourself onto his face as he grips your thighs, letting out a muffled groan. his tongue slides through your throbbing slit.

you throw your head back and bring a hand up to your face quickly to cover your mouth as you carefully grind down.

beneath you dan heng is moaning and working his tongue in circles around your puffy clit, using his hands and gripping your thighs as you grab at the headboard tightly, trying not to suffocate the man under you.

you gasp and bite your lip as you feel him slip two fingers in your cunt, continuing to lap at your pussy.

"if i can fit my hand under you you're not sitting all the way down." he mutters, pulling you down completely as you feel his nose collide with your clit.

you whine as the pleasure builds up quickly, letting him take control to avoid being too rough with him.

"i want you to ride my face, baby. come in my mouth." he says sincerely, looking up at you with his blue fucked out eyes. his pupils are dilated entirely as his eyebrows furrow together, focused solely on pleasuring you.

you feel your face heat up at the comment, letting out a small whimper as you feel his tongue slip inside you, prodding at your tight walls. he coos about how good you feel in his sultry voice, bringing you closer to your orgasm.

you whisper quietly to him, letting him know you were close as you intertwine your fingers with his and grasp a handful of his hair with your other hand.

"don't stop.. please~" you groan, panting as you feel his thumb rubbing slow circles on your hand as he continues flicking his tongue over your sensitive clit repeatedly.

"gonna cum for me, princess?" he asks teasingly as he observes you patiently with his puppy eyes.

"uh huh! yes.." you say breathlessly, grinding down on his face one last time as you feel your climax wash over you.

your body jolts as a loud moan escapes your lips. your juices that spill into dan hengs mouth cause him to let out a moan of his own. he closes his eyes and relishes in your divine flavor as his hand on your thigh tightens, also holding onto your hand firmly.

you quickly lift your hips from his face, looking down at him lovingly as you cup his face, wiping your essence from his lips as he gently smiles at you.

"did i meet your expectations?" he asks, panting as he licks his lips.

"surpassed them." you retort quickly, rolling over on the bed as you turn to him on your side, leaning in to kiss him as your hand trails all over his body.

he whines into the kiss as your hand creeps lower on his body, you slowly unbutton his pants as you snake your hand inside.

he quickly moves his hand to the back of your head to deepen the kiss, turning his head as he opens his legs, giving you access to pull his dripping cock out of his pants, glancing down at it as it hits his stomach.

you smile into the kiss as you pull away, leaning down as you take his dick in your hand, using your thumb and spreading his pre cum around his shaft.

he lets out a sigh and sits up, making quick work of his pants and kicking them off, leaning back as he turns to kiss you deeply with his girthy cock in your hand.

you move and sit behind him, wrapping your legs around him as you rest you head on his shoulder, languidly pumping his cock in your hand.

he bucks into your hand and whimpers at every move you make, poor boy is so sensitive!

you look down at his deep pink tip, and veins prodding out from his girth as his slit bubbles with pre cum.

"please... keep going." he whines as you patiently stroke his dick, admiring how pretty it looked in your hand.

you slip your hand under his shirt and run your fingers slightly over his chest, rubbing circles over his nipple as you pinch it lightly.

he lets out a groan and leans his head back into your shoulder, you take this to your advantage and latch your lips onto his neck, biting it slightly and sucking hickies of all different colors along his throat.

you feel him shudder in your touch, picking up speed as your hand grips his cockhead tighter, feeling it throb as he mumbled something about being close.

"doing so good, princess.. 'm so close."

you use both hands to pleasure him as one hand jerks his shaft up and down and the other is open rubbing circles on his tip with your palm.

he bites his lip and lets out a low groan before rutting his hips into your hand one final time. his tip spurts streaks of white cream onto your hand.

his chest heaves as he chases his breath, letting out a final sigh before laying down on your shared bed and putting his hand on his chest.

"do you feel better?" he asks, still slightly out of breath.

"much.. but i think i know something that would feel far better than your mouth.." you whisper in his ear seductively, turning to face him as his arms wrap around your waist gently.

"yeah? and what would that be?" he asks, playfully going along with your innocent flirting.

"this~" you say, teasingly dragging your finger up the shaft of his spent cock.

"oh, darling i think it's going to take a bit more than some dirty talk to get me going again." dan heng replies, shocking himself with the words he used as his suggestive response spills from his lips.

you shove your face into the crook of his neck, hungrily kissing it as you work your way down his abdomen.

you leave careful kisses down his body, nipping at his chest as your tongue swirls around his delicate nipples.

he groans, arching his back slightly as he bites his lip, caressing your head as you work your tongue along his body.

you reach a hand down and gently drag your fingers up the shaft of his cock, watching it bounce as it hardens slowly again.

he pulls you into him, desperately bringing his lips to your neck as he bites down softly.

you wrap one leg over him and straddle his hardening dick, grinding yourself on it.

"shit-" he utters airily, gasping as he feels your dripping essence coat his shaft.

you let out a small giggle, tucking your head into the crook of his neck and biting on his ear, whispering to him how good he feels, and how pretty he looks like this, all sprawled out before you.

sitting up, you slide your hand down his chest. you lift your hips up, reaching a hand down to his cockhead, aligning it to your slit as you look at him for assurance.

"please.." he begs breathlessly, watching you intently as a pink blush evidently covers his cheeks.

you lower yourself down on him, moaning in unison as you feel him throb inside you.

you lean back down, connecting your lips to his as you whimper into his lips. you bite and tug on his bottom lip, using it to quiet your sounds of pleasure as you slowly move up and down on his erection.

he's groaning and can't keep his hands off of you when he reaches his hands up to your breasts that beautifully bounce in his line of vision.

the moment is very intimate and passion fulfilled as he looks at you lovingly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as he brings you in for a lust filled kiss.

you intertwine tongues, sliding up and down against the girth of his tip as you drag your hips forward, stimulating your clit against toned stomach.

you feel his finger glide over your nipple, ushering a moan from your lips as he quiets you with another kiss.

"are you close, angel?" he asks sweetly, speaking softly and keeping his lips close to yours.

"'m tired-" you sheepishly admit, pressing yourself against him lazily, letting out a whine.

"let me do the work then." is all he says before urging you off of his lap and onto your back, sliding his hand between your legs as he spreads them once more.

"so beautiful." he coos calmly, kissing in between your breasts as he slides himself inside you slowly, taking one of your nipples inside the cavern of his mouth.

"feels so good.." you sigh, wrapping your legs around him as he begins pumping himself in and out of you passionately.

his thrusts grow increasingly sporadic, hips occasionally stuttering as he tries to prioritize your orgasm before his own.

he knows he's found your sweet spot when your whining his name over and over again, wriggling under him and scratching marks into his back as he abuses that sensitive spot in your cunt repeatedly.

"dan heng- 'm gonna cum.." you babble, wrapping your hands around his neck as your thighs tighten around his waist as you feel your orgasm approaching.

his hips meet yours with one final thrust to the base of your cervix that has you squirting, feeling your legs shake as you cover your mouth with your hand and bite down on it hard; silencing yourself.

your juices soak his abdomen as he helps you come down from your high, taking your cheek in his hand as he holds himself up with one arm as he takes the other and wastes no time taking his cock in his hand and pumping it to his own climax.

"inside me baby, put it back in.." you whisper, panting and breathing heavy as your legs find themselves wrapped around his waist once more.

he looks at you with wide eyes, trying to make sure he heard you correctly, letting you pull him back in with your legs.

"are you sure?" he asks again hesitantly.

"positive. 'want you to feel good too.." you mutter, sliding his tip inside you slowly

he nods slowly, falling in love with the way your wet pussy sucks him in and wraps around him so perfectly.

he thrusts into your sopping pussy desperately until he cums. shooting his gooey seed deep in your cunt, only pulling out to watch it seep out of your slit.

"did so good, darling." you whisper, pulling him into another kiss, wrapping your arms around him.

he wishes he could spend the rest of forever with you, but breaks the kiss to grab a towel from the bathroom and clean the both of you up, collapsing next to you soon after.

"did you enjoy yourself, pretty?" you ask quietly, cupping his cheek, taking in how beautiful he was in such a lustful state.

"with you, absolutely." he mutters, already feeling his eyelids getting heavy as he pulls you in close, the position you two had just been in earlier.

with a yawn, you decided that it was best for you to sleep now as well.

[mistyacorn]

don't worry about me

sypnosis; dan heng gets pretty badly hurt after fighting a monster one day and you have to make sure your boyfriend’s okay!

pairing(s); bf dan heng + (trailblazer) gn! reader ⟿ featuring; established relationship, flustered dan heng (hehe), kinda dialogue heavy at the start

❀ wc; 1,585

a/n; ok to explain my inspo, whenever i play hsr and dan heng is dying, i heal the lovely man ofc, and his voiceline literally is "don't worry about me" (꧆▽꧆). anyw this turned out way sappier than i imagined loool

You have just arrived in the Astral Express after a long day of helping Natasha with the clinic. You’re feeling tired, and going around Belebog alone today just added to the exhaustion.

You actually missed having Dan Heng tell you to make rational choices during your quests. Without your boyfriend today, you ended up fighting probably double the enemies you needed to.. Plus, (you’d never tell her this) but you secretly missed March’s bright voice.

Speaking of her, as soon as you step into the parlor car, you’re greeted by the smiley girl. She’s sitting on one of the couches with Himeko, and they wave you over.

“y/n!” She sings, “come look! I took these today.” You approach the pair, greeting Himeko with a friendly smile and look at March’s phone with them.

“See here… this was when we were on the way to Rivet Town!” She shows you guys a selfie of herself grinning widely, with a deadpanned Dan Heng behind her. You and Himeko giggle. “The town was pretty cool. It was all dark and eerie, like some sort of ghost town! I wanted to film for you guys but the place was flooded with monsters so Dan Heng told me to put my phone away and fight. What a party pooper.….”

You smile softly as the girl continues showing you and Himeko pictures she took (and snuck) of herself, Dan Heng, and the town. “Oh yeah! On our way back here, we encountered this huuuge monster. He was big and angry, it was scary!” She widens her eyes. “Thankfully Dan Heng was there! He fought that monster like his life depended on it. Which, it did.”

She scrolls through her gallery and exclaims, “Hey, look! I managed to snap a picture of it before we fought.”

March turns the phone to show you two. The image is a little blurry but you recognise the monster. You’d fought it sometime before, and truthfully, it wasn’t an easy fight. The last time you defeated it, you were fighting with Selee, Bronya, Dan Heng and March. If it was tough for a five person team… just how much harder was it for two?

“It looks really strong, March.” Himeko speaks the words in your mind, “did either of you get hurt?” You turn to March, eyes wide with a little worry.

The girl thinks for a second before shaking her head. “Nope. I’m okay now!” She nods, pausing straight after. A sheepish smile takes over her face. “To be honest… Dan Heng did most of the fighting with that monster, heheh… I was knocked out 3 minutes in…”

You blink, heart beating just a little faster. “Is- is he badly hurt?” You ask.

March replies quickly, “Don’t worry, he said he was alright! Just a few scratches, a little sore.”

Himeko nods. “I did see him before he went to his room earlier, he didn’t look like he was in pain.”

You hum in reply. Dan Heng is strong, you know that. But you knew your boyfriend, and he never shows his pain. Even if he was a breath away from death, he’d still say ‘I’m fine’ with a blank face to anyone who asks.

You decide to excuse yourself to check on him. Nobody knows what state he could be in right now. Bruised? Bleeding? Dead??? (Okay so you are overthinking a tad bit but hey, it’s possible.)

As soon as you get to his room door, you nearly slam it open. You scan the room frantically before seeing Dan Heng, who’s sitting down on his makeshift bed with his back against the shelf behind him.

You immediately dash to his side and study him. In front of him is a box of bandaids, a bottle of antibacterial solution and a bag of cotton balls. He’s holding a soaked cotton ball too. The boy has his shirt off, and you clearly see the bruises and scars on his torso and arms. You can see the little cuts on his face, one or two looking awfully deep. Your eyes start to water at the sight. It must hurt so badly…

“you’re back already?” His voice sounds, making you look up at him. You feel like you can’t talk so you nod. Dan Heng already knows how worried you are of course, as soon as he meets your glistening eyes. He sighs. “y/n, I’m okay.”

You blink, eyes still watering as you furrow your brows slightly. “Are you sure?? It look bad babe..”

“It’s.. not as bad as it looks. Trust me- Ow.” He tries to assure you, although he accidentally winces when you touch on his cheek lightly. You widen your eyes as he closes his eyes and sighs.

“Sorry!” You peep, suddenly aware of every move you make around him. You didn’t want to make things worse.

He shakes his head, eyes fluttering open again. “It’s alright.” He replies, then moves to continue tending to his wounds on one arm. “I just need to- disinfect these.”

You watch him wince between every few words. As he proceeds to clean the rest of his cuts, you stare like a hawk, as if doing that will make the process less painful for him.

Dan Heng clears his throat. You glance up at him again and this time, you can see he looks a little shy. You tilt your head in confusion. “Um…” his eyes flicker and he looks down shyly, “would you be comfortable helping me with the cuts on my back? I can’t reach those.”

Oh! “Of course.” You nod quickly, scooting forward to plant yourself right in front of your boyfriend. You grab a cotton ball and soak it in the antibacterial solution. Meanwhile, Dan Heng turns himself around, back facing you. Secretly, he’s glad he can turn away from you, so he can hide his embarrassment.

Since the start of your relationship, you and Dan Heng have never really been a physical couple. Mostly due to the fact that he’s not the physically affectionate type. He often feel guilty about it. You never complain though, since to you, your boyfriend expresses his love in other ways that are cute and sweet.

Having never been physical, you also haven’t seen him shirtless. So this situation being the first time, Dan Heng feels a little flustered. You, being so focused on making sure his wounds are cleaned properly, don’t realise it at all.

The whole time as you’re disinfecting each wound with care, his cheeks are burning and his ears are bright red. He’s so grateful that you’re too busy to see him like this.

With all that on his mind, he barely reacts to your cleaning. Before he knows it, you’re done.

“Okay, I’m done here.” You announce, sighing in satisfaction. “You can turn around now.”

Dan Heng slowly turns back around, not really wanting to because he can still feel his face burning. You ready yourself with another soaked cotton ball. He glances at it in your hand and furrows his brows, an invisible question mark appearing above his head. “What’s that for?”

You smile softly, eyes filled with nothing but care as you scan the few cuts on his face. “Your face silly, there’s a few.” You point out. You move even closer now, placing yourself on his lap in order to do so. You focus on one scar at a time, tending to it. “Tell me if it’s really bad, okay? I’ll be gentle.”

“…Yeah.” He barely whispers. Now your faces are less than three inches apart. While you are staring at his scars, his eyes are on you and your focused face. His heart is thumping like crazy. Seeing you being so careful with him makes Dan Heng feel warm inside. He feels like he’s falling in love with you even more right there and then.

Besides a little white noise, the room is comfortably silent. Occasionally his breath hitches from the sharp pain but it’s nothing too painful.

There’s one cut left to disinfect, and this one is visibly deeper than the rest. You softly dab on it, but the stinging catches Dan Heng off guard and he flinches. “Sorry baby.” You say softly, an apologetic look on your face. “Just a little more.”

He nods, quietly speaking. “Don’t worry about me. I… It doesn’t hurt.” You simply hum in response. It’s clear that he’s lying. He never wants to cause trouble for anyone, especially for you, and you grin softly knowing that.

Moments later, you finish up by sticking a bandaid on the cut. You can finally breathe a sigh of relief. “There we go.” Your eyes meet his again, and this time you notice the flushed look on his face. You smile confusingly. “What?”

“Um.. you’re- I- uh…” Your boyfriend stutters, barely able to look you in the eyes. You’ve never seen his this flustered before. It takes a moment before it hits you.

You’re sitting in his lap. He’s shirtless. Oh. OH.

“Oh my- sorry!” Your eyes widen, cheeks getting rosy. Dan Heng looks to the side, his cheeks burning, shaking his head to say ‘no it’s fine’. You move to get up from his lap.

In the very moment, Dan Heng doesn’t know what washes over him but he grabs hold of your arm gently to stop you from getting up. Your eyes interlock, both of you flushed. “Thank you for helping me.” His whispers.

And before you can reply, his soft lips are planted onto yours.

© mistyacorn do not plagiarize or repost please, just enjoy it ykwim

[starhrtz]

𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊.

desc. so what if you both are already together? Tradition is tradition.

note. short I'm sorry :')

Husband!Danheng who even after you both got married still hasn't change much from high school and still kept his habbits.

One of them which is leaving you love notes in unexpected places. From sticky notes on the bathroom to sweet messages pasted on your computer, it used to be one of the ways you both communicated in secret during your high school years.

Husband!Danheng who recreates your old high school dates whenever it's your anniversary, just to relive those enchanting yet magical moments.

Husband!Danheng who despite relying on technology for his line of work has made an event with you where both of you would disconnect from your devices and play card games or board games.

Despite him being rather competitive, he does at times you let you win a few rounds as he subtly smiles whenever he sees you boast about you beating him at uno.

Husband!Danheng who made up a fun tradition with the help of March called "The Memory Jar." where throughout the year, you and him jot down happy moments, inside jokes or even reasons you guys love each other and put them in a jar as you both wait for new yeard eve to come by so you can read them out loud.

Husband!Danheng who loves traveling and taking photos especially if you are inside, why hire a personal photographer when you have him who'll take absolutely stunning photos of you for your Instagram or really any social platform.

Husband!Dan heng who would always prepare your work lunch since he hopes for you to eat healthier (its an excuse so he can experiment on new dishes and you'd his taste tester.) it's just like when both of you were teenagers where he'll share lunch with you.

[is-nini]

TEASE

You don’t know what came over you. You are tired of playing nice and subtle. Trying to get him to undenrstand that you just wanted his big cock inside you is so so hard. it’s not like you have never done it before.. it’s just that you wanted to do it again. It has been so long since they last touch you and to say that you are touch deprive is a understatement.

So you set up a plan. You wear the most lavish lingerie in his favorite colour. You’ll play dumb and be innocent while a bunny plug sticks to your hole so deliciously.

“Honey, I am home” they softly called out like usual. Per usual, you are there to meet and greet him with the sweet simple of yours, the difference is in the way you clothes. “Hello my lovely husband” you greeted almost too cheerfully “I made the dinner for you” You stated with a smile. He looks at you, eyes widen “H-Honey- wh-what are you wearing?”. Just like your plan, you feign innocent and looked at your husband cluelessly. “I am just wearing the new sleepwear that I buy.. why? Does it look weird?” you asked, knowing full well it looks so good on you. You looked down and look back at your outfit, pretending to check yourself out “Nothing is weird honey.. let’s eat. The food will get cold”. You took his hand and turn your back towards him with a smile on your face. 

You started to prepare his food on the table, as you bend a little to take some food to pair with his rice, that’s when he notice. The little fluff ball on your ass that adorn your ass so luciously. As per usual he tries to be a gentleman and try not look down. Keyword Try, but he fail’s miserably. He keeps glancing at your ass and the way your body moved. That’s when you know that all it took is a little push til he break.

He takes a seat and try to focus on his plate. He tries to take one of the condiment on the far end of the table but you beat him to it. “Oh! I am so sorry.. let me grab it food you” Your bend your body as far as the condiment goes and take it. For him it is the last straw. He stood up and pulled you towards him, making you let out a surprised noise. “If you thought by acting dumb, you’ll get away, then I am sorry dear. you are severely mistaken”.

Your feet are lifted off the ground as you are carried like a sack of potatoes by him. You whimper and wiggle, keeping up with your act. “Pu-put me down- eek!” you squeal as he slaps your ass “Quiet”. Your body is thrown onto the bed as he traps your body between his strong arms. He flipped your body with ease and pull your ass up, facing him. He gave it a hard alp that echoed throughout the room. “Such a Naughty bunny..” He muttered and gave you another slap, making your body jolt up. Your wetness already seeps out of your flimsy panties. “P-Please.. I-I need you” you whine. He lets out a deep and almost dark laugh as he cups your pussy. “Tomorrow I shall take a day off.. It’s time to take care of my little cute wife”. That’s when you know, you won’t be able to walk for a couple of days.. at least you get what you wanted soon.

Your favourite gentle dragon man <3

Neuvillette, Zhongli, Dan Heng Imbibitor Lunae and your faves♥️

[teaberrii]

Chapter 27: Final Goodbyes

You've been Cupid for as long as you can remember. You've brought countless soulmates together, yet you've never found love.

When you're assigned to bring two childhood friends back together, it should be simple until you unexpectedly catch feelings for the mysterious and cold Ph.D. student, Dan Heng, the man with a soulmate… the man with answers to your past.

Dan Heng/You

Notes:

Cross-posted on Ao3

Female reader

Chapter index at the end of chapter one

“Are you sure it’s a good idea to leave them alone?”

Pom pops open a beer just as Gepard sits on the couch with his own can on the opposite side. While you and Young are upstairs, talking things out, Pom joins Gepard for a couple of drinks in Dan Heng’s apartment. Pom has just finished telling Gepard almost everything that’s been going on, including Young’s revelation that there’s a chance to save you… and get rid of the curse.

“Well, don’t keep us in the dark!” Nanook said as if he was the one who was going to die. “Are you saying there’s a way to get rid of the curse and keep her alive?”

“You aren’t human,” Young said to you, “which means you can still wield magic. If you’re human, any magic associated with you wouldn’t exist because you wouldn’t have the power to wield it.”

Lan looked at Young. “But, are you sure that will work?”

“Has that ever happened before?” Pom asked. “A God… changing to a human?”

Sampo curiously looked at you. “You’re awfully quiet, dearie.” He grinned. “Or… has it finally hit you?” You slowly looked up without moving your head. “The day you officially became who you are today.”

Pom puts his can of beer on the table after taking a long chug. “If what Young says is true, she can’t live as a god anymore. It’s either she becomes human or… she dies.”

“That doesn’t seem like a hard choice to make,” Gepard says quietly. “Or, maybe it’s just me. I can’t see why anyone would choose to die when they have other options.”

Pom leans back. “I guess. But, you’ve always been human. Gods… or magical beings, we’re, well, magic. It’d be like taking away one of our means of survival.”

Gepard puts his beer on the table. “Young is in Dan Heng’s body… He’s not going to stay, is he?”

“He and Dan Heng can’t coexist in the same period since, well, they’re kinda the same person. It’ll get increasingly painful as time goes on, even worse if Dan Heng fights back.”

“Dan Heng can fight back?”

Pom nods. “It’s his body to begin with. The fact that Young doesn’t look like he’s suffering or anything… My guess is that Dan Heng is letting him take control of his body. For now, at least.” Pom crunches the empty can and tosses it into the recycle. “Which is why I think it’s a good idea to have them talk it out.”

“...Hey. Were you with her when she became a god?" Gepard asks. "What happened to you?"

When Pom found you, you were still holding the knife that took Jing Yuan’s life. His lifeless body was hunched over, his forehead touching your shoulder.

Pom stepped closer and quietly said your name.“...He’s gone.” Pom gently touched your shoulder, and he felt you shaking. “It’s over.”

“No…”

Suddenly, you grabbed Jing Yuan by the shoulders and forced him to look at you. Pom wasn’t sure what was going on when you started screaming at him to tell you what he meant by him and Young protecting you. Eventually, Pom put his arms underneath your arms and forced you away from Jing Yuan’s dead body.

Then, Pom spun you around. “We need to leave. Now.”

It took you a brief moment, but you stashed away all of your burning, unanswered questions, and left with Pom.

Death was all around you. You smelt it in the air, heard the feasting of flesh, and saw the lifeless, bloody bodies on the ground.

You were crossing through an open area, the same place where Young’s execution took place. That was when you saw it.

The red tape around its handle shone in the night, and the gold around the floating sphere looked as if it was sparkling, deliberately trying to get your attention in the chaos. You recognized it immediately. It was Young’s favourite weapon: The Cloud-Piercer. But what was it doing stuck in the ground? Where did it come from? You walked over, and you saw that it was pierced in a small puddle of dry blood. The very place where Young was executed.

“...How odd.” When Pom tried reaching out, he was instantly shocked. A short scream, and he quickly pulled back his hand. “What was that?”

You reached over and successfully grabbed it by the shaft. As you pulled it out of the ground, the gold around the sphere slowly began to fade. “This belonged to Young,” you said quietly.

“Young? Don’t tell me this was here the whole time.”

You knew it wasn't. You had forced yourself to walk by this courtyard a hundred times during your time back at the palace, and you had never seen the Cloud-Piercer until today. When you heard the monstrous snarls getting closer, you and Pom fled the scene with the spear in your hand.

“Eventually, we had to split up,” Pom says.

Gepard is silent for a moment until he frowns. “I’m still surprised at why you stuck by her side this entire time. This was her revenge, wasn’t it?”

“Truth be told, I didn’t think the curse would be from the Grimoire,” Pom says quietly. “It wasn’t until after I found out, and, well… I didn’t want to go against her. I didn’t need to make an enemy out of her.” A sigh. “But even after it was all over, I couldn’t find it in me to just go separate ways.”

“Even after she tricked you?”

“...I would’ve stopped her if I knew had to die for this curse to stop. She tricked me because she knew. It might be twisted to say this, but she never put me in deliberate danger. She was the first human I really befriended. And, well… I’ll support whatever choice she makes, but I really hope she chooses to stay.”

◆◆◆

You heard a building collapse behind you.

Yet, you kept walking.

An innocent man ran toward you. He stopped and collapsed just as an arrow pierced his heart.

Yet, you kept walking.

You could smell the rotting, burning flesh around you.

Yet, you kept walking.

Suddenly, you felt something stop you; it was the first time you looked down. A young girl was bleeding from the head, her eyes wide and her lips dry.

“...Please,” she whimpered. “...Please help me.”

You lifted your foot, shrugging her hand off your blood-stained boot. Then, you raised the spear in your hand. And, as soon as you stared into her eyes, you aimed the spear directly toward her heart.

As you took out the Cloud-Piercer from the dead girl’s body, you saw her eyes had clouded over. She was infected, and you’d spared her from turning into a monster. You and Pom had to split up, but you had a good idea of where he might be.

By the time you reached the sandy outskirts of the palace, you heard footsteps behind you. With the Cloud-Piercer raised, you swiftly spun around and saw a tall man with teal-coloured eyes.

“Hello, dearie,” he said with a smile. “We finally meet.”

You’ve been quiet ever since leaving the hospital. Young puts a hot cup of tea in front of you and sits on the opposite side.

“...Drink something,” he says softly.

“You said you wanted me to go with you,” you say quietly. “But, you told us of a choice for me to stay human.”

“It’s like you said,” Young says with a kind look in his eyes. “I made a mistake centuries ago, and now… I want to make it up to you. If you come with me, we will finally be together. If you choose to stay human, you’ll be here...” A small pause. “...With Dan Heng.”

You suck in a small breath. “But like Lan said… Has that ever happened before? How does that work?”

Young puts his tea on the table. “As a god, you walk with those who have perished to the other side. That strips away your powers. Then, you must make your way back to the living. But…”

“But?”

“It’s a painful process.”

“...And how do you know this?”

Young puts his hand on yours. “It was something I was researching. To tie my soul to the locket, I had to learn everything there was about the afterlife. This was something I learned about.”

“Well, it’s better than what I was imagining… At least I don’t have to beg anybody,” you say after a short silence. Then, you hold his hand. “You said I was supposed to forget about you when you died. Yet, you still tied your soul to this locket. Why? What if… What if I did move on? Were you going to witness that?”

“...I wanted to stay by your side… protecting you.” Young’s eyes land on the pendant still around your neck. “As long as you wore the locket, I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.”

“I know you said you can’t stay, but if I choose to live… your soul won’t be tied to this locket anymore?”

“The magic in that locket was made for you. If you choose to live, all of the magic associated with you will be gone. The good and the bad.”

You look down and sigh. “It’s… a little late to ask this now, but what would’ve happened if I died back then?”

“When it was your time, I wanted to be the one to walk with you to the other side. You wouldn’t remember me, but it would be a new beginning.”

“But that beginning never came, did it?”

You and Young don’t have to look to know that it’s Sampo. Frowning, you say, “This is a private conversation. You aren’t invited.”

Sampo, leaning against the counter, says, “You can always pretend I’m not here. Continue on with your post-love trauma.”

Young suddenly appears in front of the mercenary. “Why are you here?”

“I’m waiting for my answer.” Sampo looks at you and smiles. “It’s rare that the gods took pity on a human like you when you tried. You really were someone special, Cupid."

“Pom said you mentioned it before,” you say, glaring at Sampo. “No one knows what you’re talking about.”

“You and Pom were put on trial for your crimes. You fell prey to the Grimoire and used it without permission. This got their attention.”

“Who?”

“The Stellaron Hunters, of course.”

“...Who are you?” you asked cautiously.

“I’m here on a job, but you can call me Sampo.” He smiled. “That’s what I like the pretty girls to call me.” The tip of the Cloud-Piercer was at his throat. Your hard gaze was fixed on him, but he still maintained his calm, leisurely composure. “Jokes aside… I’m here because you’ve been summoned.”

Your brows furrowed just as Sampo snapped his fingers. The sand around you began to swirl upwards until you couldn’t keep your eyes open. It became so violent that it began cutting into your skin, snapping off the locket around your neck. The scorching heat melted away, and the sand beneath your feet hardened. You no longer smelled blood, and a single hit of a gavel replaced the snarls and groans of the undead.

When you slowly opened your eyes, you were in a cathedral, standing on a round podium with gold bars caging you in. A stone wall encircled you, and sitting on top were five people on large, gold thrones. At first, the top half of their faces were hidden in shadow until the ceiling above crumbled just enough to allow a faint glimmer of light to shine on them.

Thunder rumbled in the distance, making you turn around once more. But this time, you saw Pom… surrounded by the same gold bars as you.

You opened your mouth, but it wasn’t your voice you heard.

“Welcome, dearie.” You spun around and saw Sampo with a hand in his pocket. “To the Hunter's Court of Law.”

“...Wow. It’s hard to believe they’re the ones who started this whole thing. They look harmless!” You turned and saw a teenager with her elbow on an armrest of the throne.

“Quiet, Silver.” You turned again and saw a man—at least you thought it was a man—adorned in metal plating from head to toe. "Did you forget she's the one who used the Grimoire?"

"A classic example of how appearances can be deceiving."

Then, your eyes landed on a man with fair skin and red eyes. His cold stare was one of slight intrigue but also disgust.

A woman whose hair was tied in a loose ponytail stood. “Shall the trial begin?”

“You destroyed countless lives and tore apart happy families,” Sampo continues. “The Stellaron Hunters ruled for you to take responsibility.” You close your eyes and hear the single thunder of the gravel. “You were sentenced to rule as the God of Love and bring together the families you destroyed across all three kingdoms until you met the reincarnation.”

“...Yet, I was supposed to bring him and Stelle together."

Sampo glances at Young. “If you hadn’t existed, he and Stelle would’ve gotten their happily ever after.” Sampo sighs. “But, I guess they underestimated him.”

“Underestimate? What are you—”

“Dan Heng wasn’t supposed to fall in love with you,” Young says.

“But the man did, anyway.” Sampo rolls his eyes. “He screwed up the order of things and now we’re here.”

“...And our memories?” you ask. “Why couldn’t Pom and I remember anything?”

Sampo smiles. “That was also part of your ruling. By starting on a clean slate and bringing the love you destroyed back together… maybe that would erase the darkness in your heart.”

“...Didn’t think they would be so kind,” you mutter.

Sampo clicks his tongue. “So, what’s it going to be, Cupid?”

You shoot him a look. “You said I only have two options. To live or to die. What about choosing to become human?”

“Well"—Sampo smiles at Young—"he didn’t lie to you. It’s an option, but a painful one. Many people gave up and just turned their butts around and stayed in the afterlife where they belonged.” Sampo sits next to you but you instantly move away. “Young has to go back. So, you can happily go back with him and let fate play out what it’s supposed to be. Or, you can make Dan Heng wait for you on a promise that you might not be able to keep. It’s your choice, dearie.”

◆◆◆

That night, Young is asleep on Dan Heng’s bed when he suddenly hears a faint voice.

“...Get up.”

Young opens his eyes, but he doesn’t see the familiar white ceiling of Dan Heng’s room. Instead, he’s staring at a bright hole in the sky surrounded by dark clouds. Young gets to his feet and notices he’s standing on a large, round flat rock with broken pillars all around. He’s also in his old form. Upon hearing footsteps approaching him, Young turns around, and his eyes widen when he sees Dan Heng.

“What are you—”

“...I’m done just sitting around,” Dan Heng interrupts. “I heard everything. I know… about everything.”

Young narrows his eyes. “Are you going to try to convince me to get her to stay? Her best option is to leave this world.”

“And go with you?” Dan Heng scoffs.

“I might’ve made a mistake,” Young admits, “but her revenge was not in vain. She destroyed the order of things. There were no laws… only chaos and destruction. The world became a blank canvas, and through that, everyone could start over. People learned to share information and cooperate to prevent the same thing from happening again. And since then, there hasn’t been another war, unlike in the past.” Young walks toward Dan Heng until he’s in front of him. “She deserves to rest after all she’s done and been through.”

Dan Heng’s gaze hardens. “She deserves a life of her own, to pursue what she wants.”

“...And are you saying you can make her happy? After running away from what happened to your mother?"

"I'm sorry," Dan Heng says flatly. "Do you mean our mother?" A small sigh, and he says your name. "You really don't understand her."

Young scoffs. “I grew up with her. You’ve known her for less than a year, and you’re saying I don’t understand the woman I love?”

“If you understood her, you wouldn’t have done what you did. You had your chance and failed because you thought her happiness was with you. But it wasn’t.” Young’s eyes darken. “You took away her choices. The war… the curse… that was her decision. Was it wise? Was it the best choice? It’s hard to say, but you left her with no choice.”

Young is silent for a moment. Then, he says, “...I can’t believe I’m arguing with myself."

“We’re different,” Dan Heng says flatly. “Besides, you wanted me to help her move on.” A short pause. “I think she already has.”

Upstairs, you’ve just closed the fridge and turned around when you nearly dropped the small carton of milk you’re holding. Pom stands behind you, his eyes half-open.

“Geezus,” you say. “How long have you been standing there?”

Pom rubs his eyes and yawns. “Just now… I couldn’t sleep.” You turn on the light just as he points to the carton. “Can we share?”

And that’s how you and Pom end up sitting on the couch with two glasses of milk.

“...Have you decided?” Pom asks quietly. You glance at him. “Are you really just going to leave?”

“What makes you think that?”

Pom looks down. “I would imagine Young would be trying to convince you to go with him.”

“Hm… Why does it sound like you don’t want me to leave?” you ask teasingly.

“I remember the day we were tried in front of the Stellaron Hunters. You were sentenced to becoming the God of Love while I was cursed. I couldn’t change my form out of my own free will. I wasn’t human back then. I was a magical being. And, if you go back to being human, you won’t be able to use… or see magic.”

You lean forward and put a hand on top of his. “Pom… What are you getting at?”

Pom gives you a sad smile. “No matter what you choose, we won’t be able to see each other again.”

“N-No. That’s ridiculous!”

“Pom’s right.”

You look past Pom and see Lan.

“Pom was never a god,” Lan says. “But, it’s not like he’s going to disappear. Just, you won’t be able to see him anymore.”

“Well? What are we going to do about the shapeshifter?” Silver asked.

“...Losing his memories and his ability to freely change his form… That’s enough punishment for him.”

Silver raised a brow. “Seriously? That’s it? It’s not like you to be so understanding, Blade. What happens after he gets his memories back? Nothing? How lame.”

“You can see they care for each other.” Everyone turned to the woman who spoke. “Did you not hear her asking for us to spare him?” Silver put her hands on the stone ledge and peeked down at you and Pom. “When their memories return, she must make a decision. That will be their ultimate punishment.”

Silver sighed. “The day they separate, huh?”

When you and Pom look at each other, he takes your hand. “Do you know why I stayed with you until the end?” Then, a little smile. “I’ve never met someone as interesting as you. You fascinated me in a lot of ways.”

You look away with a sad, little smile. “Are you sure it wasn’t because you were scared I’d kill you?”

“Weeelll, there's that too. But, I mean… I would have nowhere to go.” You slowly look back at Pom. “Don’t know when it started or how it happened, but you were like my second home.”

“Gosh, I guess that old shack in the woods is still more important than me.”

Pom smiles wistfully, but you can’t return it. Instead, you look down. You’ve never imagined your life without Pom. The two of you go together like bread and butter. As if knowing what you’re thinking, Pom shimmies closer to you.

“Good things can’t last forever.”

You glance at him and chuckle. “You’re right, Pom. You’re too good for this world.”

Pom looks at Lan. “You can count on Uncle Lan to take good care of me.”

“Uncle Lan?” The god raises a brow.

“Why is Uncle Lan here, anyway?” you ask. “Or… Were you eavesdropping?”

Lan rolls his eyes. “On the contrary.” He looks at you with a grim expression. “I just came from Luocha’s place. You really don’t have much time left.”

◆◆◆

You haven’t got a wink of sleep as your mind is restless from everything that’s happening. Living a life with Young was what you always wanted, so shouldn’t you be jumping at the opportunity to go with him? Sure, you might not be alive, but your souls will finally be together in peace. You flip to the other side. So, why are you so unsure?

When you close your eyes, you see Dan Heng, and your memories with him start playing like a movie inside your mind. His drunken hug when he took you out for drinks. The festival. The aquarium date. His warmth and comfort. Before you know it, you’re smiling and your consciousness starts to drift until you hear your phone buzz. You reach for it on the nightstand, and upon seeing the name on the screen, you quickly sit up.

“...It’s me.”

It takes you a moment, but then you say, “...Dan Heng?”

“Can we talk?”

It doesn’t take you long to meet Dan Heng outside of the apartment in a small park. As soon as you see him, you walk up to him just as he turns around and gives you that little smile you love so much.

“...How are you here?” you ask. “What about Young?”

“We talked.”

Your eyes widen slightly. “You… You talked to him?”

“It was an interesting experience, to say the least.” Then, he looks you in the eyes. “I know everything that happened, and… I wanted a chance to talk to you.” Dan Heng puts a hand on your cheek. “I want you to come back.” You put your hand on top of his. “...If you tell me you’re going to come back, I’ll wait for you.” A small pause. “But, whatever decision you make, I want it to be yours. Not mine. Not Young’s.”

In a fraction of a second, your lips find his. Dan Heng’s hand burrows into your hair. Your hand finds his chest as the hot and demanding heat pulls you two closer together. Then, when it ends, and you look into his eyes, you’re left wanting more. You don’t want to let him go. You can’t let him go. And that’s when you’re absolutely sure.

“...I’ll come back.” He puts his forehead to yours. Then, with tears in your eyes, you say, “...I promise I’ll come back.”

Little do you know, Young is standing a little ways away from you and Dan Heng.

“You don’t look angry.”

Young doesn’t turn but glances at Pom who’s suddenly beside him. “Should I be?”

“She chose Dan Heng, didn’t she?” Pom nudges Young. “Or, are you convincing yourself that it’s just you in the present?”

Young closes his eyes for a moment. “As long as she gets the happiness she deserves.” Then, he turns to Pom. “And so do you, Pom.”

Pom puts his hands around his head. “Honestly… It’s hard to imagine my life without her.” Then, he slightly smiles. “But, hey, I survived without you, didn’t I?”

“We’ll meet again.”

Pom grins. “Just try to give me a heads-up next time, ‘kay? No more appearing in other people's bodies. You'll scare me to death."

Young scoffs with a little smile. “Right. I’ll try.”

“...Were you two just going to keep standing there?” Pom and Young turn and see you and Dan Heng.

“Oh, well, we couldn’t interrupt your little moment, could we?” Pom says.

Young walks up to you. “...You’ve decided.”

You look him in the eyes and give a firm nod. “...I’ve decided.”

Young leans in and gives your head a quick kiss. “Then, I have nothing else to say.”

“Well, I do.” You frown when you hear the voice. When you turn around, you see Sampo casually tossing a coin in the air. “It’s time to say your final goodbyes.”

Chapter 28

End notes:

If everything goes according to plan, the next chapter will be the last.

A reader asked me if the spear Cupid used at the beginning of the chapter was The Cloud-Piercer, and I was mindblown by the idea lolol so I got permission to use it :3

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[kafkasspiders]

↝ just gimme them babies!

• nsfw, breeding, dan heng/f!reader, top!danheng obvi, reader is not stele/caelus, modern au, cunnilingus, rough sex, size kink

• word count: 2.3k

"dinner time kids!" welt yelled out on the broadcast, ensuring that everyone heard, no matter what room. you all eventually came down to the dining room to eat, you, march, dan heng, himeko, and whoever else was on board.

you sat in between dan heng and march and grabbed your dinner for the night, it was *fave food choice* this time. "ooh, f/c! my favorite! thank you welt! it smells amazing!" you complimented. welt nodded with a smile as everyone dug in. you were about to eat before you feel a large hand rest on your thigh. you said nothing as you knew whose it was and ate your food.

"so how was everyone's day?" himeko asked as she was cleaning her mouth with her napkin. "it was great, miss himeko! me and y/n were expl..." march went on about your day today with her as you were both exploring today. you were unable to focus on what she had said because a certain someone's hand was moving closer to your pussy. he even flicked your clit lightly to try and get a reaction out of you.

you were wet now down there because he's been slowly inching his hand towards your pussy since you both sat down earlier. at some point during dinner, he even gripped your thigh so hard, you were sure it left a mark. you made eye contact with him and smiled as if you weren't going to scream at him in the bathroom later, but it was for a brief moment, so nobody noticed.

he retracted his hand that was close to your pussy and pulled his phone out and texted you a message. "meet me in the bathroom in 5, u leave first. i'll be there soon." so demanding, as always. you read the message, got up and said "excuse me, i need to use the bathroom", nobody said anything, but it was clear they noticed something was up.

after around 5 minutes, someone knocked on the bathroom door, "yes?" you shouted in reply. "open up", a voice responded. you opened the door and were greeted by dan heng. "let's go to my room..." he said, as he grabbed your hand and led you to his room, a little further down the express than the bathroom.

he opened the door for you and let you go in first. this wasn't your first time seeing his room, but it was the first time you were there for another reason than just for hanging out and studying. his room was super cozy. he had a few stickers above his headboard, a few bleach ones, a tokyo ghoul one, and one of honkai impact. you even saw a few photos of you, march and him on his drawer.

as you were looking around, he made sure that nobody saw you and him enter his room. he walked towards you as you turned around and saw him. you smiled and went to his drawer with a mirror on top as you admired the frame of the mirror. he came from behind and gave you a hug as he started kissing your neck. "your thighs made me hard" he whispered in between his kisses.

you smiled while continuing to look at the both of you in the mirror. "good, i w- wore the skirt for you. i know it's your favorite" you stuttered as he started sucking on your neck lightly. you let out a small moan and he walked you to his bed.

nsfw warning

he laid you down with your back on the bed and him on top, caging you with his arms. "you look so perfect" he praised as he gave you another peck on the lips. he started playing with your boobs through your top as you let out small moans. he then slowly started stripping you of your top and leaving you braless.

you were starting to strip him by pulling his shirt off first and slowly making your way down. "so desperate, hm?" he taunted. you were tugging at the waistband of his pants as you were both practically moaning and begging for each other at this point. was it really ok for you both to be this horny in the bathroom of the astral express while everyone was at dinner at the front of the express.. probably not, but neither of you cared enough.

"bed. i'll be right back." dan heng demanded. you listened because it was definitely more comfortable for him to fuck you on the bed than having you bent over mid air. he grabbed your skirt and pulled it down. you were hoping he'd see your panties, they were laced, and you had a matching set.

you were planning on riling him up at dinner anyways, you've both been busy with online university and you wanted to tease him a bit. who'd have known it'd lead you to getting fucked in his room...

you were laid on your back as he was grabbing something, you weren't sure what it was, but the second you looked at what he was holding when he came back, your jaw dropped. your fucking vibrator. how did he know about it? were you too loud some night? what the fuck? he had a small, barely visible smile when he saw your reaction.

"i heard you one night as i was getting a cup of water, and i heard you moan my name. i also heard a little buzzing noise, wasn't that hard." he said nonchalantly. you were beyond flustered at this point. he set your vibrator down on the nightstand next to you both and started kissing you softly.

he started smashing his lips against yours, with more force by the second. "is this ok, love?" he questioned as he pulled away from your face and looked you right in the eyes. you melted at the nickname, the eye contact and you melted inside at that moment. you weren't able to make any words out so you just nodded. "use your words." he commanded. "yes, it's ok, dan heng." you replied back. he smiled and started stripping you of your clothes.

you got up and started to help him with your panties and your bra, but he laid you back down and undid your bra with one hand, with ease. "you're so beautiful" he complimented as he gave kisses from your forehead down to your clothed cunt. "how about we take these off..." he spoke softly as he tugged on your panties.

this man will actually be the death of you... and you're completely fine with that. "so wet, what ever did i do?" he said sarcastically, fully aware that he was gripping your damn thigh earlier and even flicked your clit. smiling, he dived into your pussy and licked a long strip up your pussy, from your hole to the clit. "you tathe sooooo good" he said as he was still eating you out, emphasizing the sooo part. "d- dan heng.. i'm close!" you said, sensitive to the touch. he stopped sucking on your pussy and inserted 2 of his fingers instead.

"you're squeezing my fingers so well, darling." he said coquettishly. that made you even wetter and you felt your pussy develop its own pulse at that comment. he smiled as he started fingering you with a gradually increasing pace. you were a moaning mess by his fingers alone, what would happen when it's time for his dick? he inserted another finger in and started ramming it inside harder as you were reaching your peak. "i'm c- close!" you exclaimed. he went at an even faster pace at your moan, and pulled his fingers out last second.

he turned on the vibrator and put it against your pussy, you were screaming and moaning at this point. you gave up on trying to be quiet a while back, and it was obvious he didn't care either. "louder" he commanded. you were hesitant to do so, seeing how loud you were already, just by moaning as he was fingering you. you were on the verge of cumming as you looked at him with desperate eyes, pleading for him to let you cum. "cum for me" he said, and you did not hold back. he turned the vibrator off now.

he went down to your pussy and licked your cum up, as he overstimulated you. scooping some of your cum up with his fingers and cleaning his fingers off with his tongue. "mm, you're delicious, and so needy for me" he commented. he now pulled off his pants, leaving him in his boxers, with the tip out slightly, glistening under the moonlight and peaking from the waistband. you saw the bulge he had, and good lord, pray the heavens, allah, buddha, whoever is up there, you knew this man was about to fuck you good. his dick was girthy and long, maybe at least 7 inches? 8? something like that... and to be fair, he was a tall man.

"you wanna stare some more or do you wanna get fucked by it now?" he taunted, as he pulled his boxers down. he started kissing you again, with tongue this time. he shoved his tongue down your throat as you kissed him roughly, with small moans here and there. you both paused for a second because you thought you saw the shadow of feet under his bedroom door, but ignored it as you continued shoving your tongue down each other's throats, praying you were just seeing things. you and dan heng were kissing so roughly, almost as if the both of you were horny teenagers.

he pulled away from your lips, with saliva connecting both of your lips, you wiped away the saliva as he turned you around. he grabbed a pillow and put it below your hips as he teased the tip of his dick. "come on, beg for it." he ordered as he leaned down and whispered near your ear. he repeatedly put the tip in and out until you begged him to fuck you. "p- please dan- dan heng!" you begged meekly. "please what?" he questioned, completely removing his dick from you. "please fuck me!" you begged louder. "as you wish." he replied before shoving the tip of his dick in.

he inched himself in your cunt slowly until he bottomed out. he was watching your facial expressions as he inched himself in, watching for any signs of struggle. he gave you a minute before ramming himself in and out. he groped your ass and started thrusting in and out of your pussy. you squeezed him so well. "was your pussy made for my dick or something, because damn." he commented as he slowly thrusted in and out. he flipped you over again, with your chest and stomach facing the ceiling now, legs up, pillow still underneath.

he gradually picked up the pace as he felt your hole pulsating to his thrusts. every time he slammed in, he almost pulled out completely before rutting back inside you completely. he loved the way your pussy was struggling to take all of him, the best he could do was leave about an inch out without you forcing yourself to take too much of him. he then pulled you closer, pushing him inside further, and put your legs over both of his shoulders, holding your legs by your thighs.

"you. must. love. this. dick." he said, punctuating every word with another thrust. he was keeping a steady pace now, but still ramming you harder and harder. you were already on the verge of cumming as he was just picking up the pace. "ng- ngh! i'm clos- close!" you moaned. as he was thrusting inside, he took 2 fingers and started circling your clit. "come on my dick, sweetheart." he said. that was the tipping point for you. you pulsated around his dick one last time before cumming around him one last time.

he was near his edge too, and you coming undone just sped it up even faster. "i'm so c- close. can i come inside?" he asked, as he started to thrust harder and faster by the second. you were getting horny again, just by his begging, but you said "yes" of course.. he was so close now, fucking you so fast and rough, you were on your way to your second orgasm.

"f- fuck! giveemeyourkidsdanheng!" you begged. that was his edge. he fucked you so hard as he came inside of you and filled you up with his cum. still thrusting inside you, even after he emptied his balls inside. he laid your legs down now, as he slowly pulled out. watching his semen seep out of your hole, but not wanting any to come out, he plugged your pussy back up with his dick.

after a few minutes passed... "can we switch positions now?", you asked. he nodded yes, you were the small spoon and he was the big spoon, cuddling underneath his covers, his dick still inside you, plugging his cum inside you.

you both heard a knock on dan heng's door. "who's there?" dan heng shouted out. a voice replied, "it's me, welt! i hope you two used protection! also, when you're both done, march and himeko wanted you to know that you both could've been quieter! and, your dinner is cold now! you both can reheat it and eat it later! we're going to sleep!"

"oh my god... did they hear the entir-" you asked. "yes. yes they did..." dan heng replied. you two were never going to hear the end of this, and you were both so embarrassed. dan heng knew they were suspicious though, march can't cover up emotions very well compared to welt and himeko.

"i hope i wasn't too rough. i love you, and 'll clean you up in a bit, i just wanna lay with you for now." dan heng spoke softly. "ok, i love you too." you replied. he gave you a kiss on the cheek, where your hair wasn't covering your face, and where the moonlight shone down on you, making you look so beautiful. dan heng was so lucky to have someone like you in his life. he loved you so much, he would die for you.

[fiorella-a]

Playing with the HSR mens hair

Info:

-Gn! Reader

-fluff

Welt:

Welt closes his eyes in relaxation as you play with his hair; carefully undoing any tangled hair, gently and slowly massaging his scalp and running your fingers through his hair. You can tell he enjoys your actions as he is on the brink of falling asleep. Although don't do this in public, he claims he still has a reputation to keep.

Sampo:

After a long day of selling (or bribing) stuff to people, he sits down beside you and mumbles "can you play with my hair?" You chuckle at him and nodded your head as he rests his head onto your shoulders. You ruffle his hair before brushing your fingers through his hair, before he fell asleep, he whispered "remind me of your reward, m'kay?"

Luocha:

"Y/n?" Luocha calls out for you from the bathroom, you make your way upstairs and knocked on the bathroom door, "come in" he yells out softly, as you go inside, you see Luocha smiling at you with the shampoo bottle on his left hand while pointing at his hair with his right hand. You make your way inside, closing the door behind you and then sitting on the chair next to the bathtub. You grab the shampoo from his grasp and poured some into your hands as you gently brush his hair with your hands. "Tell me if it hurts" you say to him as you detangle the ends of his hair, he nodded at you and hummed.

Jing Yuan:

He sat on the floor in front of you as you sat in his chair, carefully undoing his updo hairstyle and pulling out the brush from your bag that you had brought, you brush his hair starting from the end and making your way to the top. Soon, you felt his body getting heavier so you gently led the back of his head onto your lap as he finally dozed off to sleep.

Dan Heng:

He went inside your room as you were laying down on your bed– watching something on your phone, you looked up and sent a smile to his way, he looks away from you as he mumbled with a low voice "Can you help me put wax on my hair?" You stood up from your bed, "sure. Sit here" you point at your chair and he gladly obeyed your words. With him now sitting still at your chair and you gently waxing some of his hair that stood up, he only wishes that most of your days are as leisurely as this one is now.

Gepard:

He sat beside you on the couch with his back facing you– he sighs from relaxation as you gently dry his hair with a towel from his sweat after patrolling and defending the city of Belebog. Occasionally rubbing the towel on his hair (roughly) as he laughs and of course you pat his hair gently with the towel too.

Caelus:

He snores loudly on your bed as you sit on his back, gently combing his hair and trying not to tug on too harshly at the tangled parts of his hair, afraid to disturb his peaceful slumber.

Blade:

Both of you sat in front of each other, he stares intently at you as you gently brush and play with his bangs. "Don't complain if it feels dry" he says to you, you paused for a moment before blinking a few times at him and continuing what you were doing, "okay."