#long mian x reader

[blue-howlite]

Being their significant other headcanons, Dislyte edition.

Feat. Li Ling, Falken, Yun Chuan, Long Mian.

Author note: the first three were requested, the other was added by me for fun. The request for Falken asked for a shy reader but I'm doing really general headcanons here. Buuuuut... Yes I did change his headcanons a bit to fit the request. Also I wrote all this in the most gender neutral way possible, so anyone can enjoy it.

Twigger warnings: none? Maybe Long Mian being the most possessive man on Earth, but it was expected. Oh you can imagine some nsfw situations if you really try, but nothing mentioned here was meant to be nsfw.

Li Ling

You got in a relationship with this walking- floating menace. I'm not going to ask how.

He probably started floating around you a lot, showing off his powers to you until you asked him out because you thought he was flirting. He was not, but now he's glad you thought he was.

Anyway here we are!

First off, let's bust a myth. You know the "If there's something I can't stand is dumb rules"? Well, that doesn't really apply to you.

He might tease you sometimes, but he will never, ever cross your boundaries.

He respects you and you're one of the few people that can make him behave.

And this leads to another of his quotes.

"If you have something to say, you better have the power to back it up", right?

Well, he's your power to back it up. Doesn't matter if you're a normal person, and Esper, if you're in the Union or not, if you have a problem it is now also his problem and he'll back you up.

Yes this did lead to some accidents a few times but it's alright, the other person was always left alive.

Now the important part.

Six arms.

You think he's not going to use them?

No matter where you two are, his hands are always on you. Maybe one is on your shoulder, or on your waist, or holding your hand.

Anyway, if you're not comfortable with that he'll respect you. As I said earlier, he's respecting your boundaries, no matter how hard he wishes to squeeze you in a hug.

But he will lift you up at the most random times with his extra arms. And carry you around like a backpack. Like if he has somewhere to be and he wants you to be with him he won't talk, he'll just take you with him. You'll get used to it.

He isn't really possessive nor gets jealous easily. Probably because no one would dare try anything with you since you're with him. Bonus if you're strong enough that your fame alone is what keeps others from approaching you, Li Ling likes strong people.

Cuddles? Yes please. I feel like since most of his physical contact with others is through punches he's actually very cuddly. And he gives bear hugs. No I won't elaborate.

You're not a fan of physical contact? Cool, then you can do activities together! Maybe he can teach you how to cook meals typical of Tangton, or his family recipes! (Good luck if you're not a spicy food person.)

Pet names? He'll probably use your name more often, but "Babe" and "Sweetheart" are also good options.

And if you try to give him pet names he'll probably go 'uno reverse' and use them on you instead.

He's such a menace.

But he's your menace.

Falken

It all starts with you, who somehow you caught his attention, through an action or a particular feature you have, and now he's thinking about it. But what does Falken do when he thinks? He zones out.

So the first time you catch him staring at you and he doesn't even look away, you'll probably panic a little, thinking you did something wrong. He's an Union Commander after all, if he stares at someone there must be a valid reason, right? So you gather your courage and ask him what's wrong.

When he realizes that he's been staring you can bet he's embarrassed. Like a lot. He usually stares at things or animals, not people. And he'll notice you're a bit agitated now.

Him apologizing for making you uncomfortable is a great conversation starter though, he'll explain why he was staring and so you'll start talking. You become friends.

And soon you start dating. I'm positive Falken has some experience with love and so he recognizes the feeling that makes him zone out whenever he sees you, so he'll confess.

He's very focused on his work, but he keeps his life balanced so that he has time both for his duty as an Union Commander and as your boyfriend

Sometimes he might take some things for granted, like you enjoying PDA or physical contact. Please tell him if he crosses any boundaries, he'll be sure not to let it happen again.

That doesn't mean he'll take you for granted though. He loves you and cherishes you, he just needs help learning about you.

Which is something he really enjoys by the way.

If you happen to tell him about an interest or a preference of yours he will commit it to memory, even if it doesn't seem important at the moment.

If you have trouble speaking up for yourself he'll make sure to be by your side and help you. Not help you as in speaking for you, rather encouraging you overcoming your shyness and speaking for yourself.

Of course if you're actually unable to he'll just do it for you, but you can bet he's going to help you get better at it later.

It's not that he sees shyness as a bad thing, but he knows that sometimes it can get in the way and be an issue for you. He's okay with you being shy, as long as it doesn't stop you from being respected.

He doesn't get jealous but I see him as a bit possessive. Not possessive as in "you're mine", more as in "you're precious to me and I want to cherish and protect you". Like you're his but that's not the main point to him.

Oh you can count on him if someone makes you uncomfortable though. Guys/gals/hoes trying to hit on you? The "Eye of Horus" is on them and if stares could kill that person would be six feet under already.

Pet names? "Love" is the one he uses the most, "Dear" is for when he's back from a mission or he's tired after a long day of work.

He'll let you give him any pet name you want, as long as they make sense and aren't excessively ridiculous.

He just loves you and wishes to always be there for you.

Yun Chuan

Ohhhh boy, another menace. But a sweet menace.

So, how do you get the scary dog privileges? Well, the moment Screamer understands Yun Chuan is into you, that's when the fun starts.

Screamer is his wing man you can't tell me otherwise. He will get in your way so that you stumble on him and his master can catch you in his arms when you fall. He'll jump on you, pushing you against his master. Yun Chuan will apologize to you a lot about it but Screamer won't stop it, until one day his master finally confesses to you.

And you got the scary dogs privileges!

Yun Chuan will take you to befriend the Jagalions, that's for sure. Even if you're not a fighter he will teach you how to train with them and interact with them. Let's imagine that Jagalions don't trigger allergies so that even the allergy people can enjoy this.

Now, what about boundaries?

Of course he respects them. The funny thing is, he might even over-respect them.

He'll always ask if you're okay with anything, be it holding hands or kissing you. Especially in public, he will ask every single time for permission.

It's not that he doesn't like it, he loves giving you affection, he just wants to make sure you're comfortable with it.

He likes hugging you though. He is the master of bear hugs. Hugs in general. He will lift you from the ground while hugging you, no matter your size or height.

And about that.

This man is the best when it comes to body positivity. Like he will love your body for you and teach you how to love it as well.

Of course if you decide to work out he will take you to the Jagalions with him and you'll train together, but only if you're doing it because you want to, not because you feel pressured to.

No but like for real, doesn't matter if it's about a skin, hair or eye condition, or your weight, Yun Chuan will make sure you know he loves you as you are.

Possessive. A lot. In the "They're mine" way. If he's not with you then Screamer is. But he's also shy about it, he'll never admit to it. He's just making sure you're always safe, that's all. Even if you're a powerful Esper you might need assistance, right? Don't mind Screamer getting literally between you and whoever you are talking to, he's just making sure you're alright!

Rather than pet names he likes short versions of your name. He's not very good at pet names.

You can give him any pet name you want. He doesn't really get them but go ahead, have fun with it! But prefers when you call his name 100% of the time.

He might be awkward at times, like if for some reason you show a lot of skin (even though this man is barely covering his own shoulders), but it's just because he loves you and he doesn't want to hurt you in any way.

Long Mian

Because he likes collecting Miramon and creatures he deems unique, he's probably been watching you for a while and his first thought was to freeze you and put you in his collection room.

But! Then you made a different expression from the one you were making a moment ago! Maybe he could freeze you with that.

Your pose changed too! Oh no!

Once he realises that you have too many expressions and different poses, he decides to give you a few days and watch you, in order to decide how you would look best as an ice statue. He even starts talking to you, to see up close your facial features and watch them change with every expression you make.

He gives you a few more weeks, thinking that he needs to choose carefully.

And this plan backfires. He realizes he won't be able to hear your voice if he freezes you. And he likes your voice. He likes talking with you. He likes you.

This annoys him to no end, and he won't admit that he fell for you. But he still desires you, he wants you to be his.

After explaining to him that he can't force you to live in his collection room, you somehow agree to start dating. This way you're his and he'll still get to talk to you and spend time with you. Perfect solution, right?

...

He doesn't know how a relationship works. If it was up to him, you'd never leave his side, but you'll have to teach him that sometimes you have other things to do or that you need space.

He'll see you as something he owns and has to protect for a while at the beginning of the relationship. It will take an active effort from you to make him see you as an equal and not a collection item.

He'll come around I promise, he just needs time to understand his feelings and the fact that he does indeed love you.

Once he figures it out though, you're done for, because he will realize that others as well might develop feelings for you. He will make sure they know you are his beloved. Your neck is now covered in purple bruises and bite marks, he didn't mean to hurt you but don't you look beautiful like this?

Work on boundaries, he'll respect them once he understands why they're important for you. Which might take some time.

It's not that he will just do whatever he wants, he knows what 'No' means. He just won't bother asking, you'll have to say it first.

Loves you a lot though. The fact that he can't just freeze you and call it a day means that the time you two have is far more precious than what he has with the pieces in his collection. He treasures you, really.

He will make sure you know he loves you. Long Mian is self aware, he knows he often acts cold, but he doesn't want you to mistake his coldness for lack of love in your regards. So he always smiles a bit more with you and often tells you that he loves you.

Sometimes he'll just come up to you, kiss you, then go back to whatever he was doing.

He is touch starved, fight me.

He doesn't just like cuddling, he's addicted to it now. He just needs your body pressed against his, your warmth against his cold touch.

Did I already say he loves your voice?

Talk to him when you're together, sing if you want, read to him, just let him hear you. Whatever he's doing just let him hear your voice, let him know that you're here.

If you're sleeping he will come and lay his head on your chest to hear your heartbeat. He just needs to know that you're alive and well.

Pet names for you? Anything which he can put "My" in front of. "My love", "My dear", "My treasure", and so on.

For him? Just call him by his name. But if you really want to make him lose it (in a good way), put "My" first. Play his own game on him. He'll love it.

It is a complicated relationship and making it work requires a lot of effort from both sides, but it's worth it.

[dislifeismid]

hello! can i request tang xuan, falken, jacob and long mian with a boyfriend that steals their jackets?? purely for fun or bc he was cold. thank you very much

(can't do li ling or tang yun bc you'd only be able to steal their pants or something 😭😭)

Wdym?! Tae yun has a jacket! If you wanna call it that... it's just a front pannel draped over the front, and it's only held around his neck by the hood/collar. Kinda atrocious in terms of practicality honestly. Wish they had done something different, maybe something that complimented Tang Xuan's design but nooo weirdo jacket it is. I'm gonna make this gender neutral becauuuse i don't think gender is an important factor for this very simple premise and isn't it fun for everyone to enjoy this??💕

Falken and Long mian might be a bit more ooc i don't own them :( LONG MIAN TANG XUAN COME HOMEEE I AM SOBBINGGG

Jacket stealer s/o

Tang xuan

Soft whistling echoed trough the pristine glass building. Xuan jogged down the stairs with his ever so present cheery expression, eyes like stars darting around the lobby, he only stopped his whistling after making eye-contact with a figure lazily sprawled over a fancy black leather couch. The esper grinned, tongue lazily pushing against the piercings pressing into the inside of his cheeks. He peered down at you, cocking his head to the side curiously "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" he narrowed his eyes suspiciously in a dramatic fashion before slowly raising his hands above your face and.. "wake up!!" "Gah-!" You yelped, nearly falling off the couch onto the clean white floor if not for your boyfriend quickly leaning down to hold you up by the- hey! That was his jacket! "Woah- sorry, sorry! I didn't think you'd jump that much, heh...!" He smiled apologetically, helping you up and fixing the lopsided jacket. He was kneeling to be at eye-level with you, his elbows resting on your knees as he looked up at you expectingly "did i make ya wait too long?? M'sorry, it dragged on longer than i expected. We might not have time to finish running those errands after all..." you shook your head in response, rubbing your eyes with a groan "s'fine Xu... let's just grab some food and go home..." he hummed in acknowledgement, eyes dropping down to eye the glistening fabric lazily synched at your waist "was it cold?" "Yeah, the AC is pretty strong down here.." he made an inaudible 'ah' in response, suddenly jumping up to full height again. Extending his hand out to you with a playful smile dancing on his lips. "Well as an apology for makin ya wait alone, in the cold- AND waking you up, i'll pay~!" "You always pay, Xuan~" "oh what do YOU wanna pay this time?? I mean- if you insist~" "no you dummy!"

Falken

"Falken, i'm cold." "Yes, like i said, it's cold today." You groaned at your boyfriend's unfazed response. He had warned you, you were underdressed, but your jacket was so far awayyy! You'd be fine! That's what you told him, and now you were suffering the consequences "give me your jackeeettt..." "i don't see how that would help, then i'd be cold." He deadpanned, looking down at you unamused. "It's the gentleman thing to doooo~" "if that's an attempt at convincing me, it's a poor one." You pout, rubbing your biceps aggressively in an effort to warm up. And maybe look a little more miserable to help your case "it doesn't even look warm..." "it's not. It's very thin. I doubt it would even help you." "So you didn't dress appropriately either!" You gasped, weakly hitting his chest playfully "i didn't, no. I'm not very sensible to temperature changes-" "then you don't need that jacket! Gimme!!" "I will, if you ask nicely~"

Jacob

"Jay...." your boyfriend lazily lifts the mask covering his narrow serpentine eyes with his thumb, a single icy orb eyeing you curiously, egging you to continue. "M' cold..." he sighs, twisting and turning to finally turn around to face you fully, an arm extending out to open his jacket to you. The fabric light, warm and inviting... "come here then....." "jayy~♡♡!!" "Urgh.. get in before i change my mind....." he muttered with disgust at your overdramatic response to the otherwise coldhearted man's offer. His arm wrapping around you to trap you under the- it was lined too?! Soft fur gently tickled your skin- Jacob's own was cold against yours, but the jacket itself was thick, and trapped in the heat nicely. Yes, this was perfect. Jay's cool body temperature as a pillow, the heavy heated jacket acting like a blanket.... this was heaven, you were sure of it ".....you're drooling on me, yknow."

Long mian

A cool colored tail whipped lazily against the ground- it's fur gently tickling you whilst you leaned against your boyfriend's shoulder, lazily admiring the unique tailored look of the sleek jacket thrown over your shoulders. It was unusual- despite so much time spent together, seeing Long mian in anything but his unusual getup was a rare sight. And you fully enjoyed taking in the sight of his bare (well, bare in comparison to the usual) chest. You even noticed more light scales peeking out under the thin fabric of his shirt! (A tight fitting black turtleneck, classy as ever ♡) your eyes drifted down to his phone, then to the jacket draped over your shoulders. How domestic, for Mian. Your hands gently picked at the cuffs, curiously feeling at the- " don't mess with it, you might damage it." You wanted to bite back with a 'i doubt it' but you held your tongue. It was never a good idea to argue him needlessly. Instead you stopped picking and instead ran the pads of your fingers over the shiny scaled pattern of the otherwise matte dark sleeves. "Are they real scales?" A deep rumble escaped Long mian's throat, and he dropped his phone lower to glance at you with an amused look in his eyes. "Why would you think that?" "I dunno... dragons." "Dragons? That's your reasoning?" "Urgh you're so annoying" you rolled your eyes with a small smile, unable to help the dopey expression upon hearing him chuckle softly again "it's silver. I'd assume you could tell that from touching." "I dunno, iron.. dragon??" You looked up at him playfully, at which he tilted his head curiously "you thought i'd use real dragon scales on clothing?" "Yea. You're a bit crazy like that." He hummed thoughtfully, making you pause "are you considering it?!" "You do always compliment how 'pretty' my scales are." "Oh my gods-"

Tang yun

"..." your boyfriend's been staring a hole in your back for a good minute. You haven't noticed, Tang yun's got a bad habit of silently moving about, which sometimes makes you feel as though you really do live alone. You only get a reminder as he finally seems to settle on his reaction. And a pillow is hurled at your face. You whip around ready to kick and scream at whatever intruder just pranced into the small shared room, but there's no one but Tang yun, looking down at you with a barely noticeable frown on his otherwise indifferent expression. Some idiots might think he wasn't actually too upset- but you knew better. As soon as he moved, you ducked and bolted under him, aiming for the door, only for him to slam you down onto the ground, hands grabbing at the fabric draped over you "give it back!!!" "Never! It's comfy!!" "No kidding!!!? that's why i want it back!!" You roll and push, but there's no moving him off. You stop, accepting the fact your short lived time with the article of clothing was definitely forever over. Your chest heaving whilst Yun sat on your chest calmly waiting for you to calm down from the high of your little tussle. You shrug off the poor excuse of a jacket with a pout, holding it up like a white flag "m'sorry, Yunnie.." you plead for forgiveness, seeing how his expression hadn't faltered. And who could ever stand him being mad?! You gasped as he turned away from you, clutching the fabric to his chest with a scoff. "Yunnieeeee don't give me the silent treatment pleaseeeeeeeee!!" ".... make dinner and i'll consider it."

[latenightdislyte]

The Dragons Pet (NSFW) Long Mian x Reader

Minors Do Not Interact!! 18+ only!! I got out of hand and made this graphic, I apologize! More warnings below cut!

Warnings: Uhhh... there’s... a lot of plot... sorry. Graphic, rough smut, dubcon, swearing, Long Mian calling the reader ‘pet’ and ‘mouse’, kidnapping I guess, loss of virginity, breeding, claiming, marking/bitting, Long Mian himself should be a warning.

Note: There is quite a bit of plot before the smut and it might be a little eh, so I’ll mark where it actually starts if anyone just wants to get right into it. Also! This was a prompt/scenario/ask thing? I sent into @dislifeismid a quite a while back and I wanted to see what we’d both do with it now that I decided to start writing here and there for Dislyte. I’ll link their version as soon as it’s up!

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Man, what a day. Nine hours of almost nonstop work in the back rooms of the Esper Union HQ. Checking in and inspecting shipments, filling out and organizing paper work and trying to keep some of the new hires in line for our supervisors. Somedays it wasn’t so bad, but today it just really kicked my ass and I was ready to go home.

 Choosing to have walked to work instead of driving seemed like a good idea this morning while the weather was nice and my legs weren’t sore, but now they are sore and dark clouds began gathering overhead, flashes of lightning flickering between them accompanied by a distant sound of thunder. I apparently need to keep a better eye on the weather. The walk home was only 20 minutes without delays maybe if I walk faster I could beat the storm.

Sadly, luck wasn’t on my side and within 5 minutes it was pouring. I quickly ran to the nearest shelter and took cover. It was part of a destroyed bridge. That’s right, the Miramon attacked this place a couple weeks ago. They must not have gotten around to fixing it. Or... am I remembering wrong? Something else was going on here. Wasn’t it? Was this the place...

The sound of the cascading rain and the rumbling thunder drew me from my troubling thoughts. It was pleasant, calming, refreshing after such a tiring day. I sat with my legs tucked under me, relaxed, eyes drifting shut. I wish I was at home for this, it would have been a lot more pleasant.

My eyes snapped open suddenly, the sound of something quickly swinging through the air alerting me, and a sharp object was pressed to the back of my neck. “Well, what do we have here? A little Union mouse stranded in a storm.” That’s right. They haven’t gotten to fixing this place because the Shadow Decree had been prowling around here. “Does this mouse know how to obey commands? Stand.”

A part of my brain wanted me to do as he said, maybe I could get out of this situation unharmed if I did as he said, but fear froze me in place, mind going blank, unable to think properly as it overwhelmed me. The stranger seemed to sense my hesitation and he huffed, pressing the object harder against my neck. “Apparently not. What? Does the Union not train their pets?”

The sharp object was removed and I was roughly grabbed by my arm and yanked up. Getting a good view of the stranger, I instantly recognized who it was. He was indeed Shadow Guard, it was Long Mian. I had had an encounter with him before awhile back. A supply truck of ours was attacked and they took me out there with a couple Union Ops Chiefs to make sure nothing was taken and basically check and inspect the shipment. Long Mian and another Shadow Guard ambushed us and, being just a normal human, I was ordered to hide. The ordeal ended in our favor thankfully.

This time, I was alone, no Ops Chiefs to aid me. “Hey, l-look. I just wanna wait out the storm and get home. There’s no need for trouble, I won’t even say I saw you here.” I wrenched my arm from his grip and took a couple steps back. His look morphed into a glare and he scoffed. “Get home? No, I don’t think so. The Union doesn’t seem too keen on training their pets to obey commands, I guess I’ll have to do it for them.” He reached his hand out to grab me, but I moved out of his range.

I turned to run, but got only a couple of steps before something stopped me, almost making me hit the ground. I looked down and saw ice had formed around my leg, holding it in place. A hand ran through my hair before gripping and jerking my head back harshly, pulling me flush against the Shadow Guard as he stood directly behind me. He pressed his mouth to my ear and spoke in a hushed tone. “Usually I don’t mind watching mice like you scurrying around in fear, in fact I found it quite amusing last time I saw you, but today, I have other plans.” I shuddered as his warm breath traveled across my ear and down my neck.

Looking ahead of me, I could see the rain begin to let up, mocking me that within a few minutes of taking shelter I would have been able to leave. If only Long Mian hadn’t shown up. He broke the ice from my leg with his weapon, turned me around, tossed me over his shoulder and left the shelter of the bridge. He placed his hand on the backside of my thigh right under my ass and gripped painfully, undoubtedly leaving a bruise there. 

He traveled for quite sometime, with me struggling and messing with him the whole way, kicking my legs, trying to push off him and even attempting to stun him by trying to land a hard blow to his chest with my knee. My efforts halted for a moment though, as a door creaked open quite loudly. Were we at the Shadow Decree Headquarters? Must be, the halls were massive and there were doors and corridors branching off here and there. 

Long Mian stopped in front of one of the doors and I could hear it unlock and open. The true weight of the situation suddenly struck me like a ton of bricks. My stomach became upset, my blood ran cold and I started to panic. Stuttering a bunch of gibberish, trying to futilely reason with him.

~~~~~Smut start!!~~~~~

I bounced a little as I was tossed on his bed and immediately sat up and crawled away from him. Standing and running to a corner of the room as he went and locked the door, I took on a defensive stance, ready to dart away the moment he approached. Long Mian just turned to look at me with a deadpan expression for a moment before shifting to a smug smirk, a fang peaking out from between his lips. “Oh? Is the little mouse finally understanding its situation? How about this, behave and obey my commands and I’ll let you go, act up or disobey and I’ll break you, painfully, over and over.” He growled out the last bit, smirk dropping into a sneer.

“Back onto the bed, now.” I jumped a bit at the command, Long Mian’s voice dropped to a serious and authoritative tone. I glanced to the bed momentarily, weighing my options. I could do as he said and hopefully live to see another day or I could try to find something to fight him with and risk meeting a slow and painful demise. There’s also a very high chance that he could be lying about letting me go.

I gasped as I was grabbed and roughly pinned onto the edge of the bed face down. “Do not make me repeat myself, pet. You will truly regret making me mad if you do so.” Long Mian held my sides in an iron grip, squeezing painfully, as I struggled to catch my breath from being shoved. He pressed his hips firmly to my ass and rutted against me, making his excitement very prominent.

“Sit up and remove your top.” He released me, allowing me to move and do as he said. I lifted myself and breathed, reaching for the bottom of my shirt and slowly lifting it up and off. Long Mian ran his hands up my sides the moment it left me and slipped them under my bra. Groping and massaging while occasionally pinching the buds and rolling them between his fingers.

He began rolling his hips against me, erection rubbing against my lower back as it strained against his pants. Leaning over, he whispered in my ear. “See? I can make this feel good for you too if you cooperate with me. Now, take off your pants, face me and give me a show.” With trembling hands, I unfastened my jeans and pushed them down.

At this point my breathing was unsteady and came out in huffs as my vision became blurry, tears threatening to form. I tried to collect myself before turning around, but this seemed to try Mian’s patience and he sighed in irritation. “I’ve given you a chance. You seemed to be doing so well at first too. Oh well, what a shame for you. Now I get to have my fun.” 

He removed his hands from my chest, ripped off my bra and snapped the sides of my underwear. I grabbed his hands at my sides. “Stop! Please! I’m sorry! I-I I’ll do as you say! I Promise!” Mian twisted his hands out of my grasp and pinned mine behind my back, binding them with ice.

He moved me further on the bed. “It’s too late for that, pet. Scream and beg all you want, I’m going to break you.” The rustling of fabric reached my ears and something hot and long pressed against me from behind. A whimper forced it’s way out of my throat as he dragged his cock along my ass, pressed it between my cheeks and against my rear hole. I tremor shook me and a chill ran up my spine as he threatened to push in.

“W-wait! Not there! Please! I’ll do anything!” Mian let out a dark chuckle and hummed as if in thought. “I guess I could save claiming your ass for next time, but this is the only thing I’ll do for you. No more favors.” “N-next time?!” He slipped his dick between my thighs, ignoring my question, and began thrusting against my folds. A cry escaped me as his tip brushed over my clit. 

Long Mian wrapped his arms around me and laid over me, chest pressing to my back, and took a mating press position from behind. I’ve watched porn, I know what a mating press is, but I’m still a virgin and have never been intimate with someone before. The new sensations left me trembling and squeaking out small whines with each thrust. He was teasing my body, trying to make it submit to him and defy my mind. And it was working. “I love hearing you squeak like this, like the little mouse you are. Just prey for me to play with.”

He moved and slipped between my folds, coating his member in the slick that had gathered there and was now hitting the sensitive bundle of nerves with his tip, making me moan loudly and jolt in bliss. Mian chuckled again, the vibrations sending jolts through my body, and he nuzzled his face into my neck. I could feel his smirk against me before he licked up my neck, along my jugular, blowing cold air along the strip. Suddenly the temperature began to drop and a chill wracked my body as goosebumps formed across my skin. “How about we make the room a little colder? Wouldn’t want you overheating, now would we. After all, you’ve got to last a long time, I don’t need you passing out before I’m done with you.” 

He pulled his hips back ‘til the tip of his dick was lined up with my opening, prodding at it, and pressed forward. His engorged head slipped in and I stifled a moan, the glands catching on my walls as he pushed in a bit more. My mouth hung open in a silent moan as he was met with resistance. “Oh? A virgin? This little mouse hasn’t been mated yet? Bred? Well, I’ll make your first time one hell of a ride and fill you up ‘til you can’t handle any more. I’ll thoroughly breed you and make you mine.” 

He pulled out till just the tip remained inside and roughly thrust back in, tearing through my virginity and making me scream out in pain. “Someone at the Union should have claimed you before me. Maybe you would have been more obedient and listened to me before and I wouldn’t be having to do this for them.” Mian began pounding over and over, hitting deeper and deeper with each thrust.

He was thick, uncomfortably stretching my walls and carving out a space within me, and he was long, the tip hitting my cervix before he was even all the way in. But that didn’t stop him, he wanted it all the way in, so, once again, he pulled out ‘til only the tip was left and thrust back in harshly. My vision went white and my senses stopped working as he pushed past my cervix and into my womb, now balls deep in me.

He bit into my neck, fangs piercing through skin, and groaned loudly, stilling his movements. Mian was ridged against me, trying hard not to come just at the feeling of being hilted so deeply. 

I began to whimper and let out little noises again as my senses came back and I was overwhelmed with the feeling of being stuffed and filled entirely, shifting at the discomfort in my womb and accidentally dislodging him from it. 

This seemed to snap Long Mian out of his ecstasy induced daze and he released his hold on my neck, relaxing from his tense state. He began thrusting once again, this time reaching as deep as he could with each thrust, forcing his dick in and out of my womb with each pump.

My mind finally succumbed to him as my body adjusted to his size and depth, eyes rolling back, toes curling and drool escaping from my mouth as I gave in. “Fuck, that’s it! Give in to me. Beg for it. Beg to be filled. To be bred. You want that, don’t you? You want to give me an heir, to bare my child. Well?” “Fuck, yes. Please. Ah~ please, fill me. Cum inside me. I want it, I want it all. Ngah~ I want your cum in my womb, I want to bare your child. Give me your semen, breed me, please! Ahh~! Fuck!” 

He quickened his pace, and was now making fast, shallow, powerful thrusts. pushing me over the edge with the most intense orgasm ever. “I-I I’m cumming~! Fuck, I’m cumming! Please! Ahh~ AHHH~!” My first release washed over me and made me tremble. Walls clenching tightly around him as I tensed all over from the intense feeling.

Our breaths were visible as the temp continued to drop while he let himself go, still pounding me relentlessly. Building my climax back up quickly with overstimulation and releasing almost painfully, vision going white while I moaned as loud as possible. He continued fucking me through each climax, not showing any signs of slowing down and making a mess as my own juices slipped from me and coated his balls and thighs, a wet slapping sound now more prominent with each thrust as they smacked against my folds.

I came over and over again, becoming more sensitive with each climax. Slick covered the insides of my thighs and dripped down onto the bed, creating a wet spot. I was painfully overstimulated and I whined and tried to move away from Long Mian’s unrelenting cock. begging for hi to stop. “Ah~, too much! L-Long Mian. Please. It’s too much. I can’t-” “Too Much? Come on, I know you have one more in you. Be a good pet and cum on my cock one last time.” He moved his hand down and began playing with my clit, becoming covered in my slick like everything else. 

Within seconds I climaxed again and this time Long Mian made one final thrust, pressing as deep in my womb as he could, and came. Filling me up as he said he would. Groaning in my ear before turning my head and kissing me for the first time since we started. He was still cumming as we kissed, thrusting shallowly to pump his load further in, still becoming to much for me to hold and slipping out past him, dripping down my leg and joining my own slick.

He pulled out with a wet, suctioned noise that made me blush and sat up. Watching as my hole clenched around nothing, gaped from his large member drilling me, more of his cum slipping out. He broke the ice around my wrist and let me turn around to face him. I was a mess and exhausted as I relaxed onto the comfortable bed. Finally getting a look at his bare body. 

He was stunning, lean yet still well built, his member was as monstrously large as it had felt and the area was well trimmed. Damn, why did he have to be a Shadow Guard. This created a lot of conflict in my mind, thankfully he didn’t seem to notice. He just stared at my abdomen with a content and adoring look on his face while rubbing my thigh, smearing around the semen that slipped out.

He collected some of it on his thumb and began rubbing it on my lower abdomen, over were my womb was, massaging the area as he did so. It had a strange sheen to it and almost seemed... iridescent. His eyes finally met my own for a moment, turning cold and calculating. He finally moved to lay down on his side beside me and pulled the covers up, wrapping an arm around me and pulling me to him. With my back pressed to his chest yet again, this time I could tell that his skin seemed cool to the touch and felt nice against my own overheated skin, lulling me to sleep as he rubbed my side and pressed his face into my hair, cool breath reaching the back of my neck.

[exe-does-not-work]

Long Mian General Headcanons

You guessed it, his body doesn't radiate as much warmth as others. His hands are the ones that are extremely freezing. please hold them

Sometimes, he'll talk to his collection. There are some things he either can't or won't tell anyone. It's a perfect solution since they can't talk back. And they make the perfect listeners, too.

The collection room always has incense burning.

He secretly enjoys the company of others, especially if they appreciate silence as much as he does. Don't get me wrong, he can hold a conversation really well (and he's a great listener), but he likes his peace and quiet.

When he's working on his craft, he hums tunes from his childhood. His favorite is the one his mother would sing to him before bed.

His parents lavished him with many gifts because he was the only child they could have. Perhaps he was a rainbow baby?

The scales on his uniform actually come from his tail. They lose color when they come off, turning into silver hues. They're also quite tough, making easy and reliable blocking material for combat.

His horns are sensitive. Touching them at the base sends shivers down his dragon-spine.

Has really soft hair, like silk. Same goes for the tufts of hair on his draconic tail.

Gets agitated easily, but is a caring person. He'll do small favors and tiny acts of kindness. Like with Bonnie and her shaved ice project, Jacob and his napping situation, and Freddy with the Miramon situation. He'll dismiss the idea if you mention this to him, though.

[the-great-chimera]

Imagine your in a fight against long mian. He's kicking your ass and is about to smoke you.

You suddenly grow the biggest pair of balls and muster up asuhcc strength in your hand that you can and sock him right in the face.

He stumbles back. Actually shocked that you managed to hit him. He spits out some blood along with what looks like a tooth.

He stares wide eyed at the tooth and then back to you. You can hear a faint hissing noise emanating from him.

"OH fuck-" is the only thing you can say bf you are sprinting away as fast as you can with long on your tail.

[meowcatsposts]

Cold [Long Mian]

⚠︎ warning ⚠︎ : hints of dub-con (no nsfw scenes written)

✎ notes:

the vibes of this fic (and the previous one) low-key reminded me of some lyrics from "sleep well" by d4vd

I haven't played Dislyte in eons, so I apologize if Long Mian is OOC!

Overview: Long Mian visits you after a very long time.

What was he doing here, in your home? Sure, you’d been the one who opened the door, but still–no one could possibly disobey his icy regality…right? 

Long Mian floated around the room, golden eyes skimming over the items in your humble abode. It was as if he were a spirit, graceful and charming, and all you could do was stare dumbfoundedly. A million questions flooded your brain and you wanted so badly to blurt them all out to him, but you just couldn’t; they clogged up in your throat. Not after the fact that he could’ve killed you–an innocent little bypasser–a while back. So you simply just stood there, invisible ice anchoring your feet.

“It seems you and I don’t share hobbies,” he commented, breaking the silence. His eyes drifted from the walls, to the windows, then to you. 

You let out a shaky breath and opened your lips. How long had it been since you were holding it? 

“Wha-” You cleared your throat. It felt oddly dry, and it definitely wasn’t because of the crisp winter air. “What do you mean?”

A ghost of a sad smile appeared on Long Mian’s lips.

 “It doesn’t matter,” he murmured, and after a moment of silence he continued, “I’m happy I got to see you again…I want to talk with you since it’s been forever I’ve heard your voice.” 

He wouldn’t take no for an answer; you knew it. Ever since he was little he’d been like that–unwavering. Now gifted with his ethereal horns and tail, he was even more so. 

The snow would be a good distraction, you thought. It was nice to gaze at the frosted scenery; it gave you something else to look at. So, you walked briskly over to the window and pulled out two chairs. One for him, and one for you. 

“What about the snowmen you mentioned earlier?” It was simply out of politeness, what you said, what you did. “Did…you want to make one together?...Like how we did before?”

“There’s no need for that,” Long Mian replied curtly, taking his seat right beside you. A small frown slithered up on his handsome face. “They melt too quickly. Besides–” His tail flickered as he turned to face you. “I came to visit you, after all.”

His mellow voice turned to white noise as you carried on with your conversations. You couldn’t hear anything, even if you wanted to. You couldn’t feel anything, for the matter, because it was just too much for your woeful mind to comprehend. And Long Mian took notice of this, keen eyes narrowing at your troubled expression. He never let even a tiny detail of you go unseen because, in his eyes, you were far too precious for that. 

“Is something the matter?” His sharp query pierced right through you, and you hadn’t realized that his gloved hands engulfed your balled-up ones in an attempt to soothe you. Your breath hitched in your throat.

His hands were surprisingly warm for a cold-hearted man, and quite frankly, it terrified you. Even with all this space around you, you felt cornered–like a helpless, pathetic mouse in the giant talons of a dragon. It could crush you instantly if it wanted to, but it just held you there, dangling. Was he toying with you? you questioned. What was his goal, anyway? To kill you? To preserve you in ice? You broke against your will, and it all came spilling out.

“What’s the meaning of all this? What do you want from me?” you blubbered, hands clammy with sweat. He must’ve felt it too, even though his expression was unreadable. “Do you want to kill me? Preserve me–”

“Shhh…” 

Oddly enough, his soft shushing was enough to quell your sniffling. 

“You’re the only treasure I want alive,” Long Mian replied. His eyebrows furrowed. “Yet I don’t know why.” 

He sounded so sincere, so childlike, that for a moment you thought you were with the charming, kind boy you knew from long ago. 

“It’d be such a shame to preserve you,” he continued, almost raving. “You make such lively expressions. Your voice is warm. Your hair, your eyes, your skin…you’re beautiful, (Y/N), much more beautiful than those frozen Miramon in my chambers. Their beauty pales in comparison to yours.”

His long gloved fingers brushed away the crystal beads forming in your eyes, and they rested on your cheek…trailed down to your chin. All you could do was sit there, frozen, gazing into those glacial eyes with agitated wonder. What was he going to do? What were you going to do?

Too late.

His lean body towered over your sitting one, and he was all you could see now. His robust frame was inches away from yours, and so were his lips–so wintry pale, you thought they’d feel cold on yours. A storm swirled in those golden eyes of his, and he couldn’t resist the primal urge to capture your lips. They’d be all his, he vowed, and his only. The fluffy fur running along his back and tail stood on end, as if static brushed it. You must’ve felt it too, he thought, because your tight lips finally parted.

Before you knew it your lips were taken by his, fervently. He was much, much warmer than you thought, and you nearly let out a startled squeak. A low, faint growl rumbled in Long Mian’s throat. It was a sign of pure possessiveness, a sign that you were in the dragon’s vice grip. If you’d been aware, you would have noticed his tail shivering. It became hard to breathe now, to concentrate. Your vision clouded and you tried to move, but it was no use.

When you pulled away his smoldering gaze never once left your meek one, and it sent tiny jolts down your spine. 

“Please…” you whimpered, pushing his chest with little force. Even under his regal clothes you could tell just how powerfully built he was. There was so little you could do, it shattered your heart. The boy you loved was a shell of his past now, turned into a frigid man. 

Yet, unbeknownst to you, a few embers remained burning. Just for you.

Long Mian leaned in beside your head, his lips hovering over your ear. 

“You’ve already been part of my collection, my dear,” he whispered lowly. It sent shivers down your spine. His fingertips trailed over your neck, to your arms and to your stomach, resting on your thigh. “Ever since I’ve laid my eyes on you.”

The dragon prince had snatched you from the earth, and there was no going back.

[poisonioushearts]

Can you please do a self aware Long mian (dislyte)

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: not proof-read, probably some grammatical errors, yandere themes(?)

Self-aware Long Mian(and being the player's favorite)

Oh how the tables have turned

It seems that you are the one collecting them, creating and leveling mere pawns in what is a game to you

Perhaps you are both more alike than you think?

Some characters you won't spare a second glance to, and leave them at the lowest level possible

Others you level and build so they are as strong as they can be...and it seems he has caught your interest as you caught his

If only he wasn't stuck behind this screen, he would really like to get to know you more because your beauty is unlike any he's ever seen and needs to be preserved

In the past, he didn't need any approval or acceptance from others, but it seems that you are the only approval he needs

You gave him beautiful relics that he wishes to preserve and brought him to his full potential, he just hopes you won't abandon him

Don't abandon him

Everyone in his team knew from the start he wasn't that warm of a person, especially when they feel the chill of the ice when he thrust his spear and froze the enemies on the spot

Both kind of shivers

Thank you for reading! Reblogs are greatly appreciated.

[pinkniz]

I can't stop thinking about the potential Freddy, Leon and Long Mian have as yanderes, all 3 of them would be TERRIFYING and I LOVE it

Freddy: the overly attached and completely obsessed type, he easily overwhelms you with how hard he's simping for you. He's constantly checking on you, buying you EVERYTHING you show interest in and wants to be around you as much as possible. He's utterly obsessed but it comes with a prize and that is your social life. He simply cannot tolerate anyone existing near you, in his mind everyone is after you and trying to keep you away from him and he can and will fight and kill anyone that makes him jealous. He would never hurt you but he will hurt anyone and everyone that approaches you. He will probably kidnap you and keep you locked up somewhere where ge provides for you in hopes you praise him. He would probably bring you remains of people that made him jealous, its a warning. He enjoys killing, but he likes it even more if he did it for you. In a weird way, he expects you to compliment and praise he terrible things he has done for you

Leon: silent and discrete, you are unaware of how intense his feelings actually are but you've been feeling someone watching you gor months. Leon is often stalks you, sometimes he breaks inside your home and watches you sleep, sometimes he even cleans up a bit while inside your place. He has memorized EVERY detail of your daily life. Your hobbies, the exact hours you go outside, what you like and dislike, your workplace, where you live, he knows everything and you will never know he's watching unless he wants you to. Leon often takes time to come visit you, he doesn't allow you to know how twisted his obsession for you is, as far as you're aware hes just a quiet guy with no ill intent. Sometimes he loses control of himself, like when you insist on going out when he told you not to he will instinctively grab you, his grip tight and causing you bruises due to the frustration he feels because of you insisting on going out when he told you not to. Will kill people that he considers a threat to your safety.

Long Mian: definitely the worst and the most dangerous. He stalks and pursues you as much as he can, constantly trying to get his hands on you. If you're lucky he'll actually develop feelings for you, which will give you more time to get the hell away from him since he'll be rather polite and careful with you, trying to approach you and win you over. If you're unlucky he sees you simply as a thing and he will immediately try to collect you. He steals some of your belongings now and then, he often shifts between complimenting you to insulting you, he does his best to keep you near him most of the time and he's simply..cold. The main danger is that he gets so obsessed he eventually decides to collect you, that way he can forever keep you all to himself

[aceymazy]

Okay okay okay WHAT IF: reader esper that can fight with any weapon and they can just pull it out of thin air

For example:

Walking through the woods with (character) for a mission and they have a bag but only food and other items are in there

And they look completely normal so how?

Then miramon pops up.

Oh you need a bow? Lemme just-

Axe? sure gotchu

Lemme just pull a Raiden and get me a sword-

For more details the characters find out during training because they are a new member and aren't expecting much because not much is on their file but then they absolutely dominate the arena

Even better if they/reader learned how to use the weapons and the only true thing that makes them an esper is that they can poof the item into existence

I don't know of any god/goddess that has this it's just an idea I had-

With whoever you're comfortable with/favorite characters- thanks!

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS ANON I LITERALLY MADE MY OC DO THIS AS A POWER

Character's: Jacob, Long Mian, Clara, Raven

~~Dislyte cast w/an S/O who can pull weapons out of thin air~~

Jacob:

-Boy would really stare at you like 0.0

-Like he for real got scared of the random bow and arrow you just summoned

-He got caught off guard and got attacked by a miramon

-And guess what?

-Another weapon pulled from thin air

-BROS FLABBERGASTED

-You better explain to him how you're doing this

-When you explain to him that this is your esper powers

-he would be quite intimidated

-you could do this even before you two dated? you could pull out a weapon and point it at him anytime you wanted depending on your mood?

-yeah that thought kinda scared him

-but he's not going to show it

-in conclusion he would be intimidated (only a teeny weeny bit) but he finds it interesting

Long Mian:

-Bro finds it so fascinating he low-key wants to experiment on you

-test your limits a bit yk

-Sometimes might ask you to use your powers to his advantage

-asks you to summon random weapons you never even heard of

-"Hey, love, could you summon a *xy weapon*"

-"a what"

-Youre one of the people who he lets in his secret little "lair" thing

-When you walk in unexpectedly you see the weapons that you summon in ice, half ice or just little ice

-When you asked him about it he blushed slightly but as fast as that came as fast as it went.

-He told you its research purposes

-you were skeptical but decided to trust him

-so you just summon more weapons for him because why not

Clara:

-Shes really curious

-Also worried

-What if you hurt yourself with tge weapons you just summoned? what if you summon too much weapons and you lose control?

-Shes curious, worried AND scared.

-She does let you use it tho

-Also thinks that its a really good power since if someones weapon broke you can just make an entirely new copy and its as good as new

-would like to know any details about your powers for safety measures

-she is a doctor so, its understandable

-Overall very supportive and helpful

Raven:

-Shes FLABBERGASTED 2.0

-Like you couldnt do that before??? how did you do it now???

-But she LOVES your power

-she asks you too summon weapons for her, training etc.

-also gives you targets so that you could practice aswell

-Isnt as harsh on you during trainging like with the others, but you still have wobbly legs and shaking arms after training with her n her group

[man11c]

Xavier x reader - Maybe a few more lessons.

Plot - During second term, you join Nevermore academy. One of the first things you do is join the archery club, and from there you get to know Xavier Thorpe. At first he seems head over heels for Wednesday, but maybe at some point he'll see something in you? In school, you go through many dilemmas which you need to solve.

Part one - introduction

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The air changed when you walked through the gates of Nevermore Academy. It was the place said to take in people who didn't fit in with others. In simple words - Freaks. You never got along with other kids, you were seen as rash, scary, manipulative. You were a mind wander, you should invade a person's mind, feed them lies, see what they thought of you and even put images into their minds that they wouldn't be able to get rid of. You were used to hearing everyone else's thoughts apart from yours.

"I hope you have a good semester (y/n) we'll contact you." Your mother said holding your fathers hand. They looked at you with smiles carved onto their lips as they watched you delve deeper into the school. You simply waved back before their voices grew weaker in your ears. Now you heard rumbling of all the other students that gathered outside. They spoke to eachother and interacted. Being singled out, you stood clueless not knowing what course of action you should approach first. You felt a presence next to you. "You must be (y/n) we share a dorm, my name is Bianca." Turning to see the person talking to you, she had captivating eyes. Moments passed before you could respond. "Oh. Nice to meet you Bianca, and you are right on the dot. I'm (y/n)" A smile hinted at your lips as you looked at the woman that stood confidently in front of you. "Come, it's best if I show you around. You're new right?" You nodded in response as you began to follow Bianca closely. "Over these is Enid and Wednesday. They two done a fair bit last semester. And there, Thats Xavier with Ajax." You noticed how her voice was bitter when she said the name of the first male. With a quick glance his way, you could get s glimpse of his face. But you looked back to Bianca before you could look better. "I know Wednesday. Our family is rather close. So I've heard what happned last semester." You explained as you walked holding you own hand infront of you.

Bianca showed you around marjorty of the school before she took you to the shared dorm you had with her. "Make yourself at home, I'll be gone for a bit." The girl rushed to say before leaving the room, the door closing behind her. Now you were alone again. Taking a quick look around, you noticed her side of the room was decorated nicely. It was sophisticated. Your side of the room was bland and empty. With a huff you got to work ; unpacking your things and neatly putting them away. Hours passed before you were finally done. Finally, you thought to yourself as you slumped into your bed. The smell of home among you sheets. 'I shouldn't stay slumped for too long' you thought to yourself before pushing yourself up. Time for a bit exploring on your own.

You left your dorm room before you walked through the halls to find yourself outside back in the mian local area. A few people mingled around, talking and sitting with eachother. Only one thing caught your eye, a male that stood alone with a bow in his arms as he aimed. That seemed to peak you interest. Walking in his direction, you stood directly behind him silently. After a few attemps he finally got a bullseye. "Well done." You finally spoke up. It made the male jump as he dropped his bow, he turned defensively as his brows knotted. "What the hell! God. You can't do that." He said in a huff as he looked down on you. Xavier, the guy Bianca mentioned. You stared at him. "Hello?" He clicked his fingers in your face making you brake from your trance. "My apologies." Was all you said. In return you received a scoff from the Xavier. "So... what brings you here new girl?" He asked you dismissively as he reached down to grab his bow from the damp ground. Your eyes followed him as his stature got smaller. "Well, If it isn't obvious I want to join the archery club." You told him directly as you folded your arms over your chest. Xavier looked at you with his brow raised as a smug look came across his face. "Yeah?" He asked, again you just nodded. "Well what's your name then...I'm Xav-" before you could finish you beat him too it. "Xavier Thorpe. Nice to meet you I'm (y/n) Binaca told me about you." Being taken back he just laughed it off. "Uhuh..Bianca. Well nice to meet you too. I guess welcome to archery."

You didn't need to hear anymore, so you took your leave turning around and walking away. Xavier watched as you abandoned him coldy. A small chuckle left his mouth. "I'll see you tomorrow then." He called out to you as he walked off, but you left him hanging with no reply. You reminded him of a special someone he already knew.

First day of classes, herbology was first on your timetable. You sat with Bianca, you and her got along good so far. Observing your surroundings, you saw Xavier and Wednesday. His body turned to her as he talked to her. He so obviously liked her, but seeing Wednesday having no interest made you laugh. "Is he always like that?" You turned to ask Bianca. Again she has a bitter look on her face, you wondered what could make her like this. "Yes, since the start of the last Semester. He's been obsessed with her." She answered tapping her pen on her desk. Bianca was annoyed, it was clear. Best to change subject.

Class went by swiftly, and now you were packing up. You held a notebook in your hands as you left the room. Being halted at the door with a familiar man standing between you and the exit. "Hey, I'll see you later at archery?" Xavier spoke with a grin on his face. You raised your gaze to look at him, slightly annoyed be stood infront of you. "Yeah." You said pushing past him to get to your next class, but he caught up with you. "Is it true you know Wednesday?" He fired the question at you. Well now you knew why he was so egar to talk to you. "Yes, but don't think I'll answer all your questions about her." You sped up as he tried to get away from him, but you couldn't lose the guy. "I was just asking..." His voice curled in on himself. "Well keep your questions for when we aren't walking to class." You told him lastly before taking a sharp corner. Maybe he liked Wednesday a lot more than you thought. Funny.

Like you told him, you were there right on time. But xavier was nowhere to be seen. Well you didn't need him to start you off anyway. You grabbed a bow and a few arrows and placed them down by your side. Fast approaching footsteps from behind came your way. "Hey hey, sorry I'm a bit late." Xavier said slightly out of breath. But you didn't even bother replying. Raising the bow up infront of you with the arrow aimed at the big red dot in your field of vision. Xavier stood behind you as his arm slithered across yours to position it properly. His hand placed ontop of yours as while she shifted your arm slightly. "A little warning would be nice before you decide to get so close." You spoke up softly under your breath, but all he did was slightly chuckle. "Your stance isn't right." Xavier said as he pulled away from him, his arm hand dropping from yours. Taking a deep breath in, you let go of the string as the brow cut through the air. It hit outside the bullseye. Instead it hit one of the outside targets. You sighed, slightly annoyed. "You messed me up." You blamed your failur on Xavier. "My fault? Wow." He rolled his eyes as he reached for another bow and arrow. "I think, you just aren't good as me." As he said it, his arrow hit the bullseye. And he looked at you with a smirk a bit too proud of himself.

"Shut up." You grabbed another arrow from next to you and positioned it. "I mean, I wouldn't mind giving you a few lessons if you need them." Xaviers bow lowered as he proposed the idea to you. You looked at him with narrow eyes trying to see if he was serious or not. "Fine. Only a few lessons. See if you teaching is any good." You gave in, but you had to learn one way or another. Xavier looked pleased with himself as he put his hair up in a bun.

"Dont underestime me (y/n)"

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Psa, this is a multiple part series thing yeah.

Part 2 out now❗️

Word count : 1477

[theblackpearls]

For a Moment in Time

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Black Reader

Warning: Smut. Porn without plot. Angst. Raw (please use condoms in real life, guys! Safe sex is smart sex!) Oral Sex (women receiving) Mentions of Racism (its the 1940's y'all. No trauma I promise.)

A/N: After seeing FATWS you can't tell me Bucky wouldn't have dated a black woman if it wasn't illegal. I still think he had a girl on the side in Winter Solider and she was black. That's my comfort Canon!

It’s in the middle of the night that you hear a knock on your door. You’ve just finished getting out the shower and wrapped yourself in a towel. Normally, you’d open your front door with clothes but for this person, it didn’t matter.

Opening the front door, you’re met with that million dollar smile.

“You ready for me, Honey?” Bucky says leaning in to kiss you.

You want to but you shift your eyes to the side, looking at the women who clearly scoff at this scene. You’ve been through it a thousand times, the stares you get when Bucky ventures to your part of the neighborhood. Bucky senses your frustration but he kisses your forehead anyway, hoping to bring back that smile. He succeeds, a hint of a smile appearing on your face.

“Come on.” Bucky says, pushing your hips backwards, until you’re both inside your apartment.

Bucky closes the door behind you. You step on the stairs but are quickly pulled back, your back pressing against Bucky’s broad chest. The cold medals of his uniform tingle against your skin.

“It’s just us, Baby.” Bucky says, nuzzling his nose into the crook on your neck.

“I can’t wait to leave this place.” You sigh, leaning back against him and swaying in his arms.

“Don’t do that, Sugar.” Bucky kisses your shoulder, his pink lips running over your brown skin. “Let’s not ruin tonight, it’s our last one and I intend for those nieghbors to know my fucking name.”

“Whatever,” You say, elbowing Bucky and moving out of his hands.

“What?” Bucky says shrugging, “Come here, Baby.”

You back away from Bucky as he walks towards you. As much as you want to be in his arms, you’re still wet from the shower and would like to get dressed before.

“Bucky, wait-”

“Nope, I sai-”

You sprint up the stairs only to hear Bucky’s boot beating against the wooden stairs. You’ve almost made it but Bucky has you locked in his arms. Bucky takes you into the room and pins you against the wall, his knee wedged between your legs.

“You really are testing me, Honey.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” You say, tapping his cheek.

“Mhmm.” Bucky says, biting his bottom lip.

Bucky eyes, trail down your body, starting at your breast that are just slightly showing. Bucky leans in, placing a kiss on the tops of each.

“Bucky…”

“I can't wait to fucking leave this place.” Bucky says, his hands trailing up your towel while his lips moved up, leaving warm kisses on your neck. “Take you to every place in Europe when this shit is over.”

“It’s gonna be a while, James.” You mumble, your breath staggered as he nibbles on your ear.

“Don’t do that.” Bucky hisses, his hands digging into your thighs. “Don’t speak like we’re running out of time.”

It was hard to not think of the time that you and Bucky had. You know you’d wake up in the morning and Bucky would be gone, across the world fighting for freedom. Neither of you knew how long this war would last but it was keeping you both apart. It was tough because your relationship in America was illegal and it seemed that only war could offer you guys the freedom, the freedom to pack up and move to Europe where you both could be open about your love.

“Sorry.” You whimper, Bucky spread your legs and his hips colliding with yours, his erection.

“Don’t apologize.” Bucky says, his lips laying kisses on your cheek until he moves to your jaw and then stops right over your lips. “I just want to make love to you, the way you deserve.”

Bucky cups your cheek, his thumb lighting grazing your skin back and forth. This love and compassion he shows you is hidden and safe within these four walls.

Bucky says nothing as he lifts you up, your legs instantly locking around his hips. You take note of the way Bucky moves around your room in the darkness, knowing exactly where your bed is, how far the nightside table is so he doesn’t bump into it.

Bucky lays you gently on the bed, you back against the soft sheets. Your legs fall to the side and Bucky is between the, looking down at you. The moonlight breaks through the window, illuminating your mahogany skin, showing the little droplets of water that still rest on your legs and breast. Bucky reaches for the white towel, removing it slowly, unwrapping you like his own personal gift. Bucky looks at you with longing and lust, his blue eyes illuminating as he bites his lip, wanting to devour every part of you.

Bucky bends down, kissing right above your sex. You wish he’d go lower but he actually moves up, kissing your stomach and looking at you in your eyes. Bucky then trails up your body, kissing your abdomen, to the valley between your breast, around your neck and up to your ear.

“You’re so beautiful, Babygirl.” Bucky whispers in your ear. “I’m going to remember every inch of you.”

You nod and close your eyes, not wanting to let the tears fall from your eyes and ruin this moment. Yet they fall anyway but Bucky’s pink lips are there to kiss your tears away. He catches every one until he kisses your lips, your tongues sharing the saltery tears between the two.

Bucky breaks the kiss and lefts up. He takes off his shirt, letting it fall to the side of the bed. It’s not long before Bucky is leaning over you, resting on his elbows.

There is no need for talking, you both know exactly how this will end. Bucky kisses you once more, one of his hands slides down the length of your body to grab your leg, wrapping it around him. Your hands are busy as well, trailing down his body, putting every muscle and cut into memory. Your hands reach the button of his pants and they’re quickly undone.

You slip your hand into his pants, touching Bucky’s length and he moans, breaking your intense kiss. His eyes never leave yours as your hand travels down further, stroking his cock. You want to have sex with Bucky of course, but you also want him to remember this. Remember how you stared him down as you touched his cock, watching him crumble on top of you.

You finally reach the tip, your thump running over his slit and catching the pre-cum. Bucky's hip thrust but his eyes are still open, watching you.

“Baby…”Bucky moans, his breaths becoming shallow and strained.

You want Bucky to come, to release and give you every piece of him. You pick up the pace, your hand gently squeezing his member, twisting your wrist. You feel Bucky harden in your hand, which only makes you move your hand faster. Bucky's arms shake, his head falling down to your neck, his warm breath dancing on your skin.

“It’s okay, Bucky.” You whisper in his ear, your hand becoming slick with his cum. “You can let go.”

Bucky moves his hips, thrusting into your hand, finding a manageable rhythm for him to get off without slipping out of your hand. He curses in your ear, his hands grabbing your wrist and tightening. It’s not long before Bucky releases in your hand, his moans falling into your neck as his mouth connects. Bucky collapses, his weight pressing against your and warming not only your body but your heart. You’re going to miss this, every single park of Bucky. Form his brown hair that might have too much gel to the curling of his toes as he releases inside you.

Bucky’s grip losses on your wrist and you take the time to wrap your arms around his neck.Your hands play in his hard and Bucky kisses a line from your collar bone to your ear.

“I’m gonna fucking marry you.” Bucky mumbles in your ear.

“I know.” You say, a smile carving its way onto your face.

Bucky gets up, takes off his pants and underwear, his come running down his legs. It doesn’t take long for Bucky to place himself between your legs, your sexes just inches apart as Bucky leans over you. Bucky kisses your forehead for a moment, not daring to move. Your left leg is on the bed while he has hand around your right leg, lifting it up, ready to end you, but he takes his time.

Bucky then looks down, asking for permission through both of you know that you need this. Bucky is slow with his entrance, kissing your softly and his hands making sure to massage your thigh.

“Bucky…” You mian as you feel his tip penetrate you.

“That’s it, Sugar.” Bucky groans, slowly sliding in further.

You lift your hips, wanting Bucky to fall deeper into you, find that spot and shatter every piece of you.

Your arms moved to wrap around Bucky’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss. You moan, Bucky now fully encased in your wet pussy. It feels so right to be with Bcuky like this, connected with no barriers, oceans or laws to separate you.

Bucky doesn't move yet, his kisses are gently against your lips, something sacred between the two of you. His hands move, one falling to your cheek, keeping your head raised and kissing him while the other laces with your hand above your head and pressed into the mattress.

It is now that Bucky moves slowly, his hips grinding against yours. You moan into the kiss and Bucky devours every single one. You move your hips in sync with his, his cock growing within your warmth.

“Bucky…” You moan breathlessly.

“It’s just us, Baby.” Bucky reminds you. “Be as loud as you want.”

You don’t hold yourself back, not with Bucky and not this time. Bucky’s hand slides from your face to your leg, lifting it up and thrusting deeper inside you. You arch your back, closing your eyes and mouth falling open. Sweat trickles down your body and your mind goes blank. All you can think about it how good Bucky feels inside of you, how you want think to release inside of you, mark you as his and never fucking let you go!

“Bucky!” You shout.

“Fuck.” Bucky moans, his nails digging into your hands and Bucky arching his hips, pounding into you.

The bed creaks as you try to catch your breath but Bucky steals it away with a kiss. Your mouths are slowly against one another, sharing so much and saying nothing. Your stomach abdomen tightens and your toes curl, you know it’s coming, the release that only Bucky can give you.

“Come for me, babygirl.”

And you do, relasign everything you have to give to Bucky. Bucky releases inside of you, his come filling your insidious, sticking to them and burying himself in places no one would dare look. Bucky rolls over and rests next to you, pulling you into his chest.

“It won’t always be like this.” bucky says, drawing circles right above your hip. “As soon as I come back, we’ll leave.”

“I know, Bucky.” You kiss his cheek. “It’s hard to say goodbye though.”

“Then don’t.” Bucky holds you closer. “Don’t say goodbye just wait for me to return and we’ll continue, it will be like I never left.”

“Mhmm.” You mumble fighting sleep.

You know once you fall asleep, bucky will be gone. It was something you got used to with every deployment. Though you had faith in Bucky, that he would return, there was still fear in your heart. But you could not let that fear overrun you, Bucky there would be no place for Bucky if you did that. So, you buried your fears where only you could find them and only visited them when necessary.

“Go to sleep.” Bucky says.

You want to reply to him, to tell him that you don’t want to wake and the bed be cold. But you know that it won’t comfort either of you so, you say nothing and close your eyes

Six months have passed and Bucky hasn’t sent you any letters. You're worried because your last letter was important.  You were scared that Bucky had gotten the letter and didn’t send one back, an end to your relationship. Though you had faith in bucky, you guys never talked about this issue popping up.

Children.

There wasn’t an exact what to prevent you from getting pregnant. To be honest, you were shocked that it didn’t happen sooner with how many times Bucky and you were reckless. But it seemed that all the recklessness paid off say you touched your stomach.

The neighbors knew exactly whose child it was and they weren’t too happy. You’d walk around town and they'd curse your name and it never bothered you until now. Maybe it was your hormones and not hearing from Bucky that made you so emotional. But couldn’t think about that now, not when someone else was depending on you to be strong.  You just needed to know that Bucky also cared for you and didn’t abandon you. You hear a knock on the front door and wobble towards it. Your heart races, hoping that it’s Bucky.

However you open the door and it’s Steve instead. He’s bigger this time and a lot taller. You’d seen him once before and he never looked this big or good for that matter. But you ignore your hormones once again and smile at Steve though he doesn’t smile back.

“Steve.” You say. “Where is Bucky?”

[blue-howlite]

Long Mian x Reader, headcanons

Warnings: nsfw, dom!Long Mian, use of esper abilities for sex, mentions of choking, restraining and biting, literally Long Mian himself should be a warning but whatever.

Author note: it started as something I wanted to do to annoy my boyfriend. Then I actually wrote these for the horny disgraces out there. Love y'all <3

He is a hard dom.

As I mentioned in another post he needs help with learning how boundaries work aside from "No means no". He'll pretty much expect you to like what he likes because if it feels good for him it must feel good for you too, right? ...just be patient and teach him to ask things first.

Have a safe word that you can use to tell him when things are getting out of hand without thinking too much, both a spoken word and a sign, in case your mouth is restrained. You need it as much as he does, since he doesn't enjoy hurting you.

He's a quick learner so he'll catch up soon with what you don't like. And of course with what you like.

He likes overstimulating you. Your expressions and the sounds you make are just so lovely...

Also, someone might think he has a degrading kink, but I disagree. He uses insults when he's genuinely annoyed at someone. Actually, I think he really, really likes praises, both giving and receiving.

It's not often he gets to admire a masterpiece like yourself, so of course he'll compliment you. And since he's very proud in everything he does, praising him is what keeps him going. Sure, if you can actually talk, that is.

Oral? He loves receiving and I feel like he might give too as a way of overstimulating you. Also please hold onto his horns while he does, while it's bone so he doesn't feel anything he likes the fact that you're holding onto him.

And he will use his tail to hold you if the position allows it.

He won't actively seek hurting you, but he might like things that do hurt you. Grabbing you by your throat, or restraining your hands by making some ice shackles, or biting you hard enough to draw blood...

Make him notice these things. Or don't, maybe you're into that.

But something you'll have a hard time negotiating is marking. He is possessive (dragons are known to be proud creatures and don't like their things stolen from them) so your neck being purple seven days a week it's just his way of leaving you with something of his all the time, while also sending a clear message to anyone around you.

Sometimes he'll just stop you in the corridor then nom nom you have a new red/purple-ish spot on your neck, then he'll just go on about his day.

As for the aftercare, yes he will try to do something. He'll bring wet towels to clean you and himself up, then he'll hold you close, slip under the covers and force you to rest. He'll appreciate if you try to help but let him do his thing and take care of you.

Because Long Mian always takes care of what belongs to him.

[dislifeismid]

Masterlist

Masterlist pt 2

I'll keep this updated as i write for new characters... putting this here as not to clutter my pinned post

Not everything is on this list, so you can also just look up the tags i use and find some of the stuff that isn't on here. Usually my responses to someone's thoughts/headcanons.

Smut, headcanons, fic, drabble, thoughts

Tang Yun:

Yandere! Tang yun w a caring s/o

Sharing a crush w Tang xuan

Running from yandere Tang yun

Tang yun being your favorite esper

Who's strongest? Yun or Xuan?

Braiding Tang Yun/ Tang Xuan's hair

Tang xuan/yun with an older sibling

Cuddling with the Tangs

Tang yun with an s/o who loves to compliment him

S/o stealing his jacket

Tang yun's ears

Tang yun's s/o won't stop... looking..

Tang yun's s/o won't stop... looking.. follow-up

With a dancer s/o

Tang yun alphabet

Mommy/daddy??? Sorry-🫢

Spa day!!/self care w Tang yun

Small tiddy s/o

Dancing hc

Marry me!!

Pregnant s/o, dad hcs

Realizing he loves you

Spoiled Yunnie

Tang yun in heat

Tang xuan:

Sharing a crush w Tang yun

Who's strongest? Yun or Xuan?

Tang xuan with a crush on reader!

Braiding Tang Yun/Tang Xuan's hair

Tang xuan/yun with an older sibling

Cuddling with the Tangs

S/o stealing his jacket

With a dancer s/o

Tang xuan alphabet

Small tiddy s/o

Tang xuan as your best friend

Dancing hc

Marry me!!

Pregnant s/o, dad hcs

First date!

Li ling:

Li ling w an artistic s/o

alphabet Li ling

Li ling with over energetic s/o

Li ling with 'gifted' girlfriend

With a dancer s/o

Li ling showing you off!

Small tiddy s/o

Jacob:

Cuddling w Jacob

S/o stealing his jacket

With a dancer s/o

Top or bottom..?

Alphabet w Jacob

Long mian:

S/o stealing his jacket

Dragon headcanons

With a dancer s/o

Alphabet Long mian

Dilf long mian

Narmer:

General hcs

Small tiddy s/o

Alphabet Narmer

[ O C ] Odo:

Character sheet

His opinion on the Tangs

Generic headcanons

Odo siblings

Odo family comic thing

Cuddles!!!

Biting his tails

Alphabet w Odo

Small tiddy s/o

Dancing hc

Meeting another oc (someone's art!!)

Spa day

[ O C ] Mori:

Character sheet

First appearance

Dancing hc

Cooking for him

Cuddles!

Mori's ears

Voice preview

Alphabet w Mori

Leaving him a snack

Realizing he loves you

Meeting another oc (someone's art!)

Spa day

L i c k (someone's art!)

Booba

[ O C ] Kato:

Character sheet

Sum doodles

Realizing he loves you

Meeting another oc (someone's art!)

Spa day

Leon:

Cuddling hcs

Small tiddy s/o

Alphabet w Leon

Falken:

S/o stealing his jacket

With a dancer s/o

Lucas:

Kisses with Lucas

David:

With a dancer s/o

Small tiddy s/o

Hyde:

Cuddling!

[latenightdislyte]

The Dragons Treasure (SFW) Long Mian x Reader (feat. Li Ling)(Part 2 of ‘The Dragon’s Pet (NSFW))

Notes: Just a heads up, I made Li Ling a scum bag solely for the sake of this story. I adore him irl, he's the reason I got Dislyte in the first place and was my first legendary. Love the guy, I just needed a scum bag and thought he was perfect due to Ao Bing's and Nezha's rivalry.

Warning: Mentions of sex, mentions of the previous part, talk of pregnancy, name calling, swearing, being called names like whore and slut (only one time each towards reader), sexual harassment (from Li Ling). If I missed anything let me know!

It’s been three weeks since that night. The night Long Mian took me. He let me leave the Shadow Decree HQ a couple days later after annoying the hell outta him about it. I haven't said a word about what happened to anyone and just went to work like normal.

I thought that that would be it. That it was just something Long Mian needed to get out of his system and I'd never see him again. Until I found him in my house waiting for me a few days later.

Since then it's become a thing. He'd show up every two or three days and he'd take me again, like the first time. He was adamant on knocking me up. The thing is, I haven't told him that I'm on birth control. I know it's not 100% full proof, but it's worked for me so far and I could tell Long Mian was becoming agitated by the fact I wasn't carrying his child yet.

I needed to tell him. I wasn't going to stop taking them, they were to regulate my cycles and prevent them from being as bad as they could be, so I'd been on them longer than I've been seeing Mian. I just didn't know how he was going to react and it scared me.

I had just woken up from one of our 'meet ups'. These troubled thoughts running through my head. I was going to tell him today. He was always in a good mood after a session, cuddling up and tending to me.

"Is something troubling you my dear? You seem... worried." Fuck, he's awake. Oh well, I guess it's now or never. I turned in his arms and faced him. "I need to tell you something. There's... a reason I haven't gotten pregnant." His look hardened, becoming instantly scary, and I averted my eyes, unable to keep contact with them. Instead, I started absentmindedly tracing shapes on his chest. "I-I'm on birth control, I didn't want to tell you in case you tried to take them away and there's two reasons I don't want you to do that."

At this point he had grabbed my wrists in one hand, stopping their ministrations, and used his free hand to push himself up from his side and tower over me. His gaze glared down intensely, undoubtedly trying to intimidate me, but I refused to let him.

"One: I use them to regulate my cycles and keep them from being as bad as they could be and two: a reason I never expected to need them for anytime soon, I don't want a kid. I don't want to go through all of that. I can hardly keep my own shit in line, I'd be a terrible parent. Too much anxiety. Too much stress. I can hardly live on my own at the moment. I'm just so ill prepared for... well anything. My parents taught me well, it's just... adjusting to it all, which for me is going to take a long time. That and you're a Shadow Guard. I don't think the Shadow Decree have time to be planning around you being a father. I highly doubt the kid would be safe there and I'm not going to be left with the responsibility of raising a kid I didn't want on my own because your out there running missions 24/7. We aren't even in an official relationship now that I think about it. You're literally just using me for a kid and... I'm kinda tired of it. It makes me sick knowing I give in to you every time you show up. My stomach drops when I see you here, knowing that you're here for only one thing. I'm sorry, but I can't keep doing this any more. Please, go find someone else who's more willing and more prepared to give you what you want... because I want out and I want to be able to have a real relationship someday with some one who actually loves me."

My voice wavered at the end and I clenched my jaw and eyes closed, hoping to keep my emotions in check. An inhuman growl came from the man above me, expressing his discontent, and a gasp left me as he forcefully shoved my arms and pushed me off the bed. I tried to catch myself before hitting my head on the ground and succeeded in jamming my wrist in the process.

Long Mian sat hunched over in bed, fist clenching at the sheets, before slamming has hand down and throwing the covers off, another growl leaving him. He quickly got dressed and left, not saying a word.

I sat on the ground, cradling my stinging arm to my chest, looking down. I said what I meant. So why does my heart ache? Maybe deep down I was hoping he would understand where I was coming from and step up. Maybe properly ask me to be his, and treat me more than just his toy to use and try to knock up.

I took a deep breath. At least he left without making too much of a scene. Maybe now I could get back to my normal life not wondering if the Union was going to find out about us and fire me or if the Shadow Decree was going to try to get rid of me for getting in the way. I sighed, acceptance and calmness washing over me. It could have gone a lot worse.

Standing up on shaky legs, I got dressed in some casual, lazy day clothes and made my way to the living room to relax.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It's been four days since I last saw Long Mian and honestly, I felt pretty damn good right now. No anxiety, well, at least substantially less anxiety than when I was seeing him, no worries and no more waking up unable to walk when he was done. Honestly, it got embarrassing sometimes. And now I wasn't concerned about the Union finding out I was sleeping with a Shadow Guard any more, so work was much better and not as stressful.

Today was my day off and I had just finished lunch with some of my family at the park. It was such a beautiful day so we had just decided to grab something and meet up. It was nice seeing them again, we all had gotten busy with our own lives there for a moment. It was good to just take a step back and relax.

Sadly, nothing can last forever. I was leaving the park when I bumped into someone. "Oh, whoops! I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there." "Oh hey, Beautiful. Been a while." Shit. It was Li Ling. He was nothing but a trouble maker and a player.

I specifically didn't want to work anywhere near him for the reason that I had heard from many that he loved to flirt with and make moves on his female subordinates. Just thinking about it made me uncomfortable. "What brings you here? Off to meet up with someone?" "No, I actually just got done meeting up with some family and was heading home. I've been in town most of the morning, now I just want to get home and relax for the rest of the day." He sidled up next to me and wrapped an arm around my waist. "What a coincidence, I'm actually off duty at the moment. Why don't come over to my place and we can... hang out a bit?" I knew what he was talking about and I was not in the mood for dealing with him right now.

“No, I’m fine. I’d just like to get home-“ His hand began drifting up farther than it should. “Come on! A little fun, then you can go home and relax. After all, you’ll need to after I’m done with you.” I pulled out of his grip and took a few steps away from him. He looked shocked at my actions. “Look, I’m not in the mood to be dealing with this right now. I’m not going anywhere with you ever. I want nothing to do with you, especially in that manner.” His look of shock turned into a glare. “I’m sorry, are you rejecting me? No one rejects me, people come to me, practically crawling, begging, for what I’m offering you, babe.”

"You mean am I rejecting your unwanted sexual advances? Yeah, I am. Why don't you go find one of those people who're practically "begging" for you instead of harassing me. I'm not gonna be another number to add to your body count. It honestly disgusts me that people go around bragging about how many people they've slept with or who they've slept with like it's just some game. You're nothing but scum." Li Ling roughly grabbed me by upper arms. "Listen here you little-"

The confrontation was cut short as something quickly whistled past in between us and imbedded into the ground. Another pair of hands came from behind me and pulled me out of his grip, one of them moving down to wrap itself protectively around my waist. "Well, this is new. A Union Ops Chief threatening an innocent bystander. What a sight." I froze as those words reached my ears, instantly recognizing his voice. Long Mian. What the hell was he doing?

"Huh? You?! Get lost this has nothing to do with you! Stay and I'll kick your ass and finish what I started with her after I'm done." Li Ling summoned his weapon and cracked his knuckles with an over confident smirk. Long Mian scoffed. "You're encroaching on what belongs to me, so I'd say this has plenty to do with me. This little gem has already been claimed." The hand that wasn't around my waist traced up my arm and caressed across the nape of my neck, where the bite mark would have been from the first night.

Li Ling looked confused for a moment before reeling back in shock. "What?! You've been sleeping with a Shadow Guard?! You whore, crawling over to those bastards to please you. Slu-" "Hold your tongue, filth. If anyone's a whore or a slut it's you, sleeping with anyone who comes to you. You have plenty of bodies at your disposal it sounds like, so why don't you go crawling back to one of them for your night of fun." Long Mian growled out the insult, emphasizing it.

Li Ling was about to argue back when his communicator went off, cutting him off before he began. He grimaced, glancing down at his hip, before turning back towards us. He opened his mouth to speak and again was cut off by the communicator. He ripped it from it's holster and glared at it's message, going off one more time in his hand. He raised the glare to us, teeth bared. "Consider yourselves lucky. I'm being called back to HQ for an emergency." His gaze directed itself towards me specifically, but he was still addressing both of us. "We'll finish this later. You're both going to regret this."

Li Ling turned and jumped to the top of a near by building and disappeared, the sound of his flame wheels slowly fading. I relaxed once he was gone, exhausted from that stressful confrontation, and leaned back against Long Mian. He moved and picked me up bridal style and took off himself. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face against him, not wanting to watch the scenery whiz past us at the moment as he ran and jumped across the rooftops.

It took only a few minutes to reach my place at the speed Long Mian was going. When we reached it, he skillfully slipped the keys out of my pocket and let himself in, kicking the door closed behind him. He made his way through my home and set me down in my bedroom, immediately looking over my arms where Li Ling had gripped me. I kept my head down solemnly, refusing to look at him.

Long Mian ran his hands down my arms and gently gripped my wrists, bringing them up to his mouth. He placed small kisses and kitten licks across them, nuzzling into them every now and then. It made my heart race and face flush. What was he doing? Why?

"I apologize. Sincerely, I do. I shouldn't have behaved as I had the other day. I don't know what came over me." He gently gripped my chin and tilted my face up, making me look him in the eyes. They held nothing but concern and... maybe something else. Adoration? I couldn't tell. I could feel my pulse increase. "My chest aches not being near you, not seeing you. It makes me want to search you out, if even to just get the slightest glimpse and confirm that you're ok. When I saw you when we were meeting up the feelings of possession and infatuation mixed and overwhelmed me. The only thing I came up with to deal with it was to claim and take you the moment I saw you. It wasn't that way at first if you remember. Those feelings just developed over time and, before I realized it, became the reason for my return day after day. When I saw that bastard lay his filthy hands on you, such a precious gem, my precious treasure, I almost lost it." Long Mian closed his eyes and rested his forehead against mine. His cold breath washed over my face and I closed my eyes as well.

I was uncertain about this whole thing. He did just get Li Ling off my ass, while also probably costing me my job, Li Ling was undoubtedly going to tell someone about Long Mian while leaving out what he himself had done to get back at me and attempt to ruin my life, that's how it always panned out with his type. But he could have done all of this to get me complacent again and let him back in without too much of a fight.

He pulled away after a couple of minutes, drawing me from my thoughts, and looked over across the room. He picked me up again and took me over to the bathroom where he shut the door and sat me down on the counter. I was curious as to what he was doing so I waited to see.

Long Mian rummaged through a couple of cabinets and collected a few things before turning to the large tub and began filling it, placing what he had along the edge. It intrigued me. Was he really running a bath? He poured what he had into the water, barely visible steam wafting up from the tub as he did so, a subtle mix of lavender and peppermint permeating the air followed suit.

He stood and made his way back to the counter, placing the containers down before turning to me, placing his hands on the hem of my shirt. "Come on, off with it." He began pulling it up and I tried to push his hands back down. He gave me a knowing smirk. "I've seen you bare multiple times, there's no need for you to be shy," "This isn't the same as then. It's... you know." "Oh? I guess you're right. I guess we're not in the middle of an intense, hot session with you moaning my name, too caught up in the moment to care about being naked or not." "OKok, I get it. Shut up." I relented, laughing lightly, and let him remove my clothes and stand me up.

He gently pulled me over to the tub, turning off the water, and gestured for me to get in. It was awkward, I've never had anyone do such a thing for me. I sat hunched over in the tub, hiding my front with the bubbles, poking at them from under the surface of the water. Zoning out, I tried to forget that Long Mian was there and relax a bit, but a sudden disturbance to the water and a presence behind me abruptly caught my attention.

Long Mian pulled me back sideways to lay against him as he rested against the back of the tub. One arm was draped along the edge while the other mindlessly caressed my shoulder, stroking it with his thumb. I took a deep breath and gave in, relaxing against him, moving my arm from being pressed between us to around his mid and lower back, pressing my side to his torso while leaning my head on his shoulder and closing my eyes, choosing to enjoy this moment.

I played with the fur that ran along his back and felt his tail brushing against my legs, swaying gently side to side, content. A small smile was present on both of our faces as we sat and just enjoyed each others company. We could talk more about what happened and what we were later. For now I was content to just sit here with him, hoping that this was his way of showing that he wanted to start again with a real relationship.

[riseofmoonxchild]

can you trust me? -- 너 날 믿을 수 있어? // t a e h y u n g

taehyung x reader // angst

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It was the evening of Valentine’s Day, and, though you now had someone to share the occasion with, it didn’t feel much different. You were presently waiting for Taehyung to meet you at the cinema. It was extremely busy, as you had expected, so you had planned with Tae to arrive earlier to buy the tickets. However, he was late so you just went ahead and bought them yourself. The movie had already started yet you were still waiting for him.

Tae: mianhae! I’m sorry! practice ran later than I thought. ijae kanda! I’m leaving now, promise..

Tae: jinjja mianhae.. I’m really sorry..

You looked up from your phone and sighed. You couldn’t help but notice the couples completely in their own worlds, holding hands as they walked by or whispering to each other as they waited in line, to you an open display of affection. Before you had decided to start dating Taehyung, it was something you noticed everywhere you went. It was more complex than just being envious, of not being lonely. You actually found it endearing, seeing people wrapped up in each others’ existence, and it made you happy that they were happy. But it was inevitable that it contrasted the empty space beside you, the one you could sense deep inside you, that longed for the other half you were convinced you were missing.

You wanted someone to envelop your very being, becoming a comfort to all of who you were everywhere you went, whether they were with you or not.

However, it was as if he were hesitant, unwilling to be open enough so that you could become that for each other.

Even though you found the person you wanted to be with, you were still left to observe passerby’s and wishing you had what they did.

You were still lonely.

You were still empty, needing to be filled with the love of someone you were willing to do the same for.

At first you didn’t see him, you’re attention distant. But then your focus became more precise, honing in on Taehyung who was now approaching you. He waved with both hands and greeted you with a sincere smile. When you stood up, still anxious because of how you were feeling, he could tell by the look on your face you were becoming distant. Your entire demeanor was unstable. Yet you took him in, the way his smile faltered as if he allowed himself to show the realization he had messed up a little bit, through the continuing little things all these past few weeks, the one he had already realized earlier as he was committing the action.

Little strands of his hair were still sticking up from being ruffled as he ran over to where you were sitting. They were so fine that they moved like threads of satin. You could even see flakes of snow in them, which would easily slide off if you just brushed them away with your hand. It was really hard to push the thought away.

“Eo, wasseo? You came,” you greeted softly, almost as if you were in trouble.

Taehyung looked down, reaching one hand into the pocket of his soft almost fuzzy oversized dark green coat, everything about it making you want to wrap your arms around his waist. He then decided to put his other hand in the other pocket, taking neither one out of their resting places.

He looked back up to you and faintly smiled a weak smile that faltered as soon as it mustered the strength to appear. It was too fearful of even becoming apologetic. “Eung, mian,” Tae said, mimicking your softness and shortness of words. He looked up while you looked down.

“What time is it?” He asked a bit hurriedly after taking a moment to think, “We can go in right now. We couldn’t have missed much, right?”

You looked him in the eye, “They’ve probably stopped selling tickets by now.” Unsure as to whether you weren’t going to tell him you had the tickets in your hand for him-because then he would know you were expecting him to be this late- or for yourself, you became frustrated, crumpling them in your fist and shoving both hands in your pockets.

His eyes flitted to your hand. He became quiet, staring at the ghost of it. Apprehensively, he said, “We could wait-”

“Tae, how about…” you started, “…you just walk me home?” Something just short of a flinch flashed across his face, and he dejectedly complied to your wishes.

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As you opened your door, Tae stood behind you, almost as if he were sulking. You turned around, grasping the edge of your door, almost about to say something.

He just stood there in your doorway, the only light from the apartment hallway dimly illuminating him. His head was bowed. But before you could even process his demeanor, he tugged at the edge of your coat pleadingly.

“Mianhada,” Tae told you, apologizing, the heaviness of his words telling you he knew what he’d been doing.

He let go, but then his hand stopped, hesitating. Gently, he slid his arms around you, pulling you to him before you could object. He had weaved himself around you in a sort of embrace that made the both of you vulnerable.

Tae’s voice got deep and sullen, “I haven’t been.. meaning to treat you like this. I care about you. I’ve just been afraid-” You could feel him tense against you, as he was enveloping you, blocking any of the light that would have lit up your apartment through the open door. His voice, his body, began pleading, like every fiber in his being was aching to express how he felt in this moment, almost as if he would crack, if that meant his feelings would be able to spill out before you.

“I was afraid of letting you mean more to me.. then my brothers, my career, my dreams,” Tae explained, more through the rhythm of his voice rather than his words, as if he were composing a song.

In this moment you understood, that he needed to be held, to be embraced, so he could be comforted and could open himself and could understand you like you wanted him to. Love was about sacrifice, and you both were learning that.

Suddenly, he had become a child that needed reassurance just as you had.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, and he leaned down, his head in the crook of your neck. The fine hairs that your fingers were burning to run themselves through rubbed against your cheek, and you suddenly felt how close Tae had allowed you to come to him, and how close you had allowed him to come to you. It happened without a second thought, naturally, because both your hearts had been in the same place for each other, only now were they beginning to meet.

“I can’t do it without you, Y/N. Jaebal.. Please..” he begged, “Please, just trust me.”

“Harsu itji? You can, can’t you?”

“Gwaenchana. It’s okay,” you assured him through a whisper. “I’m right here, aren’t I?”

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A/N: kind of wanted to turn this into a short story, but somehow it just became a small little one-shot. also kind of feel conflicted about some things in this but ehhhhhhh, ya know. I might come back to it, clean it up and make it longer.

anywayyy, as the title/story kinda indicates, it’s based off of Hold Me, like, seriously one of my favorite BTS songs. hope you enjoyed, loves~ ♥♥ let me you know if you want maybe a different member version?

[cailopsia-blog]

little by little

word count: 711

pairing: lin yanjun x reader

prompt: cats, coffee, sleep

a/n: for the wonderful @evanism88 ♡ pls forgive my rustiness luv. 

4:16 PM // cats

“of all things to be afraid of, you’re afraid of oscar? and mimi? auntie zhou’s two old, fat cats?”

“...what are you afraid of, then?” ( anything? anything at all? ) you lean forward on the park bench. elbows propped on your thighs. eyes wandering, drifting aimlessly, then finally landing on him.

“we all have our fears.” he’s gentle in the way he speaks, his fingers even gentler in the way they unpeel the plastic slips from a few pokémon band-aids and smooth them over the cuts and scratches you received on your knees from falling over. you yelp, none-too-quietly, when he presses his thumb over the bandage on your ankle. “i’m scared of heights, my cousin’s cooking, and… that you might’ve sprained your ankle.”

“but you can climb on my back; i’ll carry you home…” he pauses, then grins, as toothy and unapologetically mischievous as always. “if it means your mum’s gonna treat me to her zha jiang mian for saving you!”

“lin yanjun, i swear you’re only my best friend for food!”

7:38 PM // coffee

you’re sixteen and on your way home from a coffee date with a boy whose voice sounds like sunshine and honey, tangibly warm and sweet.

but you find him a tad too sweet—or perhaps, just too unlike yanjun.

you berate yourself quietly for not giving your date a fair, fighting chance and for thinking about yanjun again, but how could you not when you’ve been best friends with the boy for nine years and in love with him for six? you recall how some twenty nights ago, he kissed you for the first time and promised you stars, only to leave you to become one.

1:41 AM // sleep

“are you safe? are you coming home soon?”

“don’t think i can make it home tonight, babe…”

“why? is everything okay?”

“it's storming in chongqing; all flights scheduled outta here tonight have been cancelled.”

the line goes silent and yanjun closes his eyes. runs a hand through his dishevelled pre-tour black, now strawberry blonde hair. he’s already picturing it. the way resignation flickers across your face, how you’ll crinkle your nose and sigh before telling him that it’s okay because that’s just what you do. he listens to the sound of you thinking, your bed sheets rustling as you prepare yourself for yet another night alone.  

after a long beat, he finally breaks the silence. “this is the last time in a long time.” 

“mm?”

“it’s always been about me,” he begins, his voice coming out slow and measured as he searches for the right words. they all taste like ashes in his mouth and it takes everything in him to keep them crowded at the tip of his tongue. he can’t swallow them like he usually does—he can’t stomach his own selfishness anymore. “and it shouldn’t be like this. like you waiting, always waiting, never knowing when i’m coming home or when i’m leaving.”

“yanjun, it’s—“

“no, this... this isn’t okay. this shouldn’t have ever been okay with you. when i’m home this time, things are gonna change. i won’t go—i refuse to go on another tour for at least six months because as much as my fans want to see me, i want to see you. i need you.”

when you speak again, your voice is so quiet, he can hardly hear it over the rustling of your bedsheets. “do you remember our first date? when you promised me stars?”

“yes, and i haven’t given—“

“you gave me you, didn’t you?” you laugh. “you’ve given me all my most cherished memories and i wouldn’t have our relationship any other way. you gave me the biggest and best star, too—you.”

“god, i’m so blessed to have you. i love you.”

“i love you too, lin yanjun. just come home safe, sound and soon, okay? i gotta sleep now.”

“g’night, babe. i’ll be home as soon as i can.”

< end call >

a few hours later

he returns home at 5am, beat and worn to the core, from his group’s tour to find you just as you were when he left, sound asleep, tucked under layers of ivory down duvets and between stretches of dreamscapes he always hopes he’s in. “i’m home, baby.”