#luocha mine he's mine

[dilfiesz]

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[kiitkattie]

im genuinely sad that i missed the jing yuan banner in honkai star rail

[moineauz]

જ⁀ 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 , hsr men !

side comments: i love old jazzy tunes or old songs in general. i usually don't do this kind of fic but i wanted to try something new.

extra: gn reader, fluff, all hsr men except yanqing & misha word count: 434

Other arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly Still in peaceful dreams I see The road leads back to you. 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐀 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 / Ray Charles

Despite age the two of you bustle about; committing your duties be it work or another passion. Perhaps either of you transverse the cosmos. However, when Twilight's wings gingerly take you under its folds, the two of you melt into one like candle wax dripping down its holder. No matter what path each of you treads- you are bound no matter the state. Thus, under the duvet covers and the unspoken lullabies of the night, he presses kisses on your wrinkled eyes like gemstones while slowly caressing your furrowed hand with a gentleness only matched by the lightness of a feather and the warmth of a beating heart. It is instinctive like blinking, like drawing air into the lungs. Rest now in silence for neither of you needed to say a word, another day will come and nights of blossoming devotion will echo into eternity.

𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐑 . Dan Heng . 𝐃𝐑 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎 . 𝐋𝐔𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐀 . Gepard . 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍 . 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈 . Blade . 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 . Sam . + any of your favourites

Just one look at you My heart grew tipsy in me You and you alone Bring out the Gypsy in me I love all the many charms about you Above all, I want my arms about you 𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 / Judy Garland

Your limbs might not take you far now, but he'll twirl you in the air like a star and tease you until your cheeks ache from laughter. The glimmer and shine of that first date still trails behind the two of you: stardust in the wind, wings that seldom break. You two still share that hidden kiss in public and search for treasures amongst a sea of rust. Giddy and unfettered, the two of you are like birds spinning in the air; chasing each other in fits of uncontrolled laughter. Blush still brushing against your sagging cheeks and the tipsyness of a night still young, his own heart enthralled as the first time he met you. The throng can stare if they want; asking why not sit down? Would you like some help? That's fine, he'll still banter and pursue adoration as if it's not already tucked in his arms. Because despite his gradually wilting eyes and worn-out knees, he'll still bow down and press his head against your stomach, whispering, "mine."

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋 . Argenti . 𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐔𝐀𝐍 . 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐎 . 𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐀 . Gallager . 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 . + any of your favourites

At last My love has come along My lonely days are over And life is like a song 𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 / Etta James

The two of you have mellowed over the years, lost some hair and found comfort in blue skies, the pit pat of rain and sand between your toes. Perhaps the two of you find a house in the countryside or build a home on a distant planet found in cup boards and the warmth of an oven. Perhaps you settle under the blanket of the universe; allowing your eyes to trace the sun inching down the walls of your shared home. The two of you spend your days lying languidly on the couch, days drifting into melodies spent well and arms entangled as one. He never would've thought that his heart could slow and his soul mellow like a distant breeze. His eyes drifted towards your figure, a pleasant smile reaching his lips.

𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 . Welt . Gepard . 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 . Dr. Ratio . 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 . 𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆 . Jing Yuan . Luocha . + any of your favourites

masterlist.

[dilvuc]

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗: male

𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖑𝖊: hickeys

𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: jing yuan, caelus, luocha, sampo, gepard, dan heng, blade x m!reader

𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌: mention of hickeys

『note』 sorry for the late update, i was waiting for the game update and i'm still on writer's block

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jing yuan

Jing Yuan could still feel the pain in his back after that night and his ass hurt like shit that he can't even sit down properly. Yanqing knows the general is old, but there's something wrong. His eyes landed on Jing Yuan's neck, seeing some bruises.

"General, did you get bitten by some mosquitoes?" Yanqing asked.

"Mosquitoes? What makes you say that?"

Yanqing pointed out to the male's neck, "Those bruises on your neck."

"Oh?" The general rubbed his neck before giving the boy a soft chuckle, "You'll understand when you're older."

"Eh?! I'm not a kid! I'm old enough!" The boy remarked. Jing Yuan just patted the boy on the head, "You're mature, but not too mature."

"H-hey…"

caelus

March felt awkward around the trailblazer and she was too afraid to point it out on why. She's not the only one who noticed it, the Express noticed, too. It's oblivious that Caelus isn't hiding it so well since they're exposed. They just left your home planet, giving you a good-bye after they seal the stellaron, Caelus was the last to enter the express with hickeys on his neck and collarbone.

"...What have you and Mr. [Y] been up to?" The pink haired photographer asked the male.

"Stuff…" Caelus blushed.

"Stuff, huh…?" March deadpanned. "You mean leaving some marks. You're still exposed."

Feeling embarrassed by this, the trailblazer hides his marks from the others. God, it was embarrassing.

luocha

"Goodness me…" Luocha mumbled while rubbing the spot where you left some marks. "I should be glad that my body isn't too exposed. My clothes covered my body completely."

"Oi. That's not fair. I want everyone to see it." You grumbled, wrapping your arms around the male's neck from behind. "To let them know that you're mine."

"I can understand that, but I have some business to attend to…" the blonde sighed. You sulked then sucked on the male's cheek, causing him to let out a shriek, "W-what are you doing? Are you trying to eat my face? L-luv!"

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"Wow, did you get bitten by some?" Sushang pointed at the bite mark on Luocha's cheek.

"A dog bit my face…" Luocha answered with a blank expression on his face.

"O-ok…"

sampo

This is an unexpected surprise. Sampo is wearing a tank top underneath to hide his exposed body. It was weird and suspicious, why is he hiding them now? He blames you.

"That's new. Were you cold?" Seele asks the con-man.

"No. Felt exposed." Sampo answered.

"Huh? You didn't even care that you were exposed, why are you covering them up, now?" The butterfly pointed. She paused when she spotted you passing by and then she realized, "Don't tell me…"

Sampo turned flustered red with embarrassment. The great Sampo, embarrassed. You know how to tease and manipulate the poor male.

"My body hurts…" Sampo whined.

"Cannot believe I'm saying this, but…I feel bad for you."

"You should be!"

gepard

You're not too rough on him, but you did leave some marks on neck that the Silvermane Guards noticed that it was hard to avoid.

"Uh…Captain…"

"What is it?" Gepard turned to the soldier.

"Sorry if this is…out of nowhere, but are you feeling well?"

"What do you mean…?"

"Well…you have those marks on your neck. It becomes unavoidable to us."

Gepard was going to question the soldier first, but soon realized that you had marked him as yours last night. No wonder Serval was holding back laughter. The poor captain covered his neck.

"[Y]..."

dan heng

Dan Heng stroked the bite marks that were given by you. He was pissed off at how rough and aggressive you were with him. You're not sorry for what you did. A hickey is a hickey, so he's all yours.

"You have no need to go this far." Dan Heng sighed, hiding his hickeys.

"To prove that you're my property~ You're cute when you scream my name~"

And you were banned from his room.

blade

He doesn't mind the hickeys being exposed since he doesn't care, but you do. You've been trying to get him to hide it, but…

"Why? Don't you want others to know that I belong to you?" Blade asked.

"Yes, I do, but not that way." You sweatdropped at your beloved boyfriend, trying to cover the hickeys that you left on him, but he uncovered it. "Dear aeons, if Kafka or Silver Wolf asks where you get it, don't put me involved."

"They know. You can't hide it from them."

"...What am I going to do with you…?"

masterlist

rules

[shanieveh]

the best thing that's ever been mine !

— hsr men being yours and only yours

BLADE learned never to put up a front infront of you, the secret softie who lets you do braid his soft and velvety hair. He was the type to not care if you two were alone before he becomes a cuddly mess. People knew him for his indifference, but you knew him for his passion. The passion to never let you go, the passion to let his heart be forever yours.

LUOCHA becomes almost a clumsy mess when you're around. The moment your presence is mentioned, his once elegant facade crumbles into a whining and blushing mess. He shares his exotic clothes to you, even if it wasn't your size he'll make a way. He wants everyone to know he was a part of you. Sentimental was he, as rain pours and summers came the blonde man can never forget who he belonged to. You.

JING YUAN who appears to be so incredibly lazy, no one would understand how his mind is filled every bit of you. He wasn't just sitting on a tree, he was thinking of how to give you flowers! Every petal of this imaginative boquet he was gonna give you must be perfect. The color, the flower, the height—it needs to be perfect. He went mad, according to some witnesses. You already captured his heart, now his mind too?!

DAN HENG had a lot on his mind everyday. His black and white routine filled with books and trivial matters, you became the only simple thing in his life. They said love is a complex thing, but with his heart thumping, his ears red, his smile showing, it doesn't need an equation or late night solving. It was free, he had no choice to love you, and his choice was to be eternally yours.

SAMPO who teases you and tries to be the utmost gentleman, only for you to do what he loves most. Cuddle with him. His arms encircling your waist, his face in your chest, and his mind in paradise. He brags about you to the doctors, the drunkards, the enemy he was about to fistfight, the guards that were about to arrest him. It works everytime, they would rather go to the other direction than beat the crap out of him but his mouth was filled with you.

GEPARD was the biggest worry rat when it comes to you. Every day at his office his head was all around in how you can possibly die to every normal thing humans do. Did you cook breakfast and burnt the house? Did you shower and then drown yourself? Did you go to the road and got car crashed? His heart was racing and immediately going out of his office door only to see you smiling at him and giving him some thing you bought in your walk.

[ywkos]

TIE ME UP! 𖦹 HSR

how do hsr men tie you up?

cw// gn!reader, sub!reader, bondage, shackles (jing yuan), penetrative sex, oral sex, shibari (danheng), use of 'sex' to describe reader's genitalia, luocha literally ties you to the ceiling

characters: jing yuan, luocha, welt, danfeng

NSFW UNDER THE CUT !

JINGYUAN who enjoys shackling you to the headboard. he would enjoy looking down on you, watching your helpless reactions as you take his cock. he loves seeing you struggle just to tease you about it. he would leave your legs free until you kept kicking him- revoking those privileges. anything he gave you in bed was a privilege and you would know it. he would constantly be whispering into your ear as he fucks you, teasing you about the little moans and whimpers you let out. he would tightly hold onto your tied arms and nip at your neck. all mine. he would groan out, speeding up his thrusts as you whine for him.

LUOCHA who enjoys tying you up and hanging you from the ceiling. there’s just something about keeping you completely at his mercy that gets him going. sometimes he would spin you around just to mess with you. he would laugh at you as you started panicking, telling him to cut it out. his voice would be dripping with sarcasm and fake concern, watching you helplessly squirm as he touches your sensitive spots. he would suddenly speed up his pace as he touches your sex, giving you a tantalizing glimpse of what could be before he slows down and stops. you would eventually get back at him for this and he knows, but he’d rather enjoy having you at his mercy at the moment instead of focusing on the consequences.

WELT who loves tying you to a chair. he enjoys having complete control over you. it's easier for him anyway. he ties your hands behind the chair and shackles your ankles to the chair legs. he would hold down your thighs as he lapped at your sex. he loves seeing you squirm and whine for him. your body would be trembling for him, yet you wouldn't be able to do anything. he would do this until you're on the edge, when he would stop and deny your release until you beg him to let you orgasm. be good for me, darling. he would whisper into your ear as you whine and plead for a release. he doesn't mind not being the one receiving pleasure, seeing you feel good is enough for him. 

DANFENG who loves to take his time tying you up. he always has you in the prettiest and most intricate knots. he wants to doll you up and admire your naked body pressed up against the ropes. sometimes, he'd tighten the ropes more than usual, just to see the red imprints on your skin. he would let his hands caress every part of your body. he loves seeing you whine and writhe under his touch, worshipping your body as if you were a porcelain doll. he would enjoy seeing you squirm around in his delicately made knots, watching you give up and let him fuck you to no end. he'd constantly be muttering sweet praises to you as he kissed away your tears, thrusting into you relentlessly.

[27thswan]

❝ 𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞. ❞ hsr x reader

synopsis. you couldn't help but feel jealous, he's been spending more time with someone else, and you feel like there's suddenly another person in the picture, you can't help but think if he's.. falling out of love?

warnings. angst to comfort if you squint but more comfort and fluff, jealous reader

author's name. one of the only angst stuff on my old blog hello??!!

pairings. multi hsr men x gn!reader

doesn't realize 'till you tell him ・caelus, gepard, luocha, arlan, yanqing, dan heng, dr ratio

huh? why are you sad? did he do something wrong? are his first thoughts, your little frown and puppy eyes didn't help much either, he helps a lot of people and talks to a lot of people, why are you sad? he just came back home and all he sees is your saddest expression yet, did he forget any events? no.. are you gonna... break up with him..? no no, it's too early for that, right? as he pushes these thoughts aside, he sat down beside you on his bed, your face with your tear-stained cheeks, and like there were still a bit of water swelling up in your eyes, all he could do was hold your hand, and ask what's wrong? did he do something you didn't like? are you hurt? was he not there in time? worried thoughts began to arise as more silence occurred.. "are you falling out of love with me?" the words really hit him like a bullet through his heart, never in a million years would he ever fall out of love with someone as thrilling, heart-throbbing, amazing, beautiful, pretty, or handsome as you, never in ten of thousands of centuries would he find someone as graceful as you were, he'd never find another you, but he'd always try, in every life, to find you. but all those negativity in his mind cut short from his heart speaking, instead of his mind thinking, and he couldn't help but let the words of love pour from throughout. couldn't help but cup your face while saying all those kind poet's choice of words. couldn't help but tear up for not noticing sooner. later pulling you into his warm embrace. a smile painted both your faces at the end of that day, and let the night you spent together be filled with love. (not the sexual way smh)

recognizes your little pout of jealousy ・jing yuan, sampo, welt yang, dr ratio

ohoh~ his honey bunny is jealous over his business partner? as soon as he comes again back to your side, "baby, don't worry about them, they're really just talking to me for business, don't pout at me like that.. you're too cute!" but you continued to do the little pout even on the way home, was it really that bad? his sly arm slowly slides over your shoulders as you both got home, "did i do something wrong, babe? you haven't kissed me a single time today, and i can't help but think you're jealous that i've been talking to someone, is that the case, hmm?~" he says, as he places his fingers on your chin, and forcing your gaze onto his, "tell me, are you jealous? just nod if yes, or no." awaiting your answer, all he did was smirk, 'till you gave in and nodding an answer of yes. as he got his taste of victory, he couldn't help but take your kiss as his award, "you shouldn't worry about someone like them, they're nothing compared to you, no one is on the same value as you are to me, you are mine, and i'm yours, no one else's. got that?" as you nodded, he placed kisses all over you, and a special mark, a hickey from him, and the future marks will always and only be from him. and he'll make sure you never feel like that again.

finds you cute when you're jealous (already knew)・blade, jing yuan, welt yang, luocha, argenti

your little frown was honestly the cutest, especially when you have your arms crossed like that! aww, he can't help but let out a laugh! after getting off a phone call from their co-worker, he looks down to see you, you and your adorable frustrated expression, "my my, seems like someone's mad, did something happen?" opening his arms for a hug, but you backed away, and walked off, wow, this might just be serious! we follows you back, "did i something, my beauty?" his snake-like arms slither around your waist, yet you didn't give a reply. "i like this game, let's see who'll break first, winner gets a kiss from the loser, okay?", your only response would be an angry, yet adorable glance. like a kid who didn't get what they wanted from the toy store. as you both arrived into your shared home, he picks you up and lets you land atop his lap. "why are you mad at me beautiful? oh, you must be jealous, no? you saw me talking to someone else other than you.. didn't you?" he asks, placing his head on your shoulder, his words slide off his tongue like honey, and it looked like to him you were panicking, "just give up now, and let me treat you right, i'm very sorry that talking to someone else made you feel like that, cupcake." and all he really wants in return is what you give him, a kiss and cuddles, and maybe more than just that.

w2e & chase atlantic my faves!!

[redr0sewrites]

Jealousy Hcs With HSR Characters

urghrhrhrh the cutscene at the end of *redacted for spoilers* with luocha had me feeling some typa way ab him ngl....

🥀CW: jealousy, slight mentions of arguments, fluff, some smut, dirty talk, marking, etc

🥀Pairings: Blade x reader, Kafka x Reader, Dan Heng IL x reader, Sampo x reader, Luocha x reader

🥀minors dni with the nsfw portion

BLADE

i honestly feel like he wouldnt get jealous too easily, but once hes jealous he can be pretty possessive

he trusts you a lot, but sometimes needs reassurance that you wont leave him

i feel like he'd be more protective then actually possessive, however he can gets pretty pissed at the person hes jealous of, esp when it comes to you💀

ALL politeness goes out the door the second someone flirts with you

"theyre mine, i suggest you leave."

very straightforward and to the point

if the person refuses to leave you alone, he can and will get physical on your behalf but only if you want him too

afterwards he would probably act like an angry cat, wanting your affection and reassurance but also being pissed and lashing out at the same time

jealous sex? yes

when hes jealous he is actually feral during sex

using his weight to pin you down, fucking into you so roughly and yet stopping whenever you came close to cumming

"do you need more? too bad. you'll take what i give you. would you prefer to have him fuck you? have his cock stuffing your greedy hole? he cant fuck you like i can. youre mine, and im yours. fucking remember that."

he would also like it if YOU took control and showed him that you only had eyes for him

kiss him, mark him and claim him as yours, show him that you love him and only him

KAFKA

TOTALLY THE JEALOUS TYPE

will deny it with all her heart, but the second that anyone approaches you with even the slightest un-platonic intentions she practically materializes at your side

will wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you in close before kissing your neck

"hello darling~ who are they? a friend?"

honestly not even trying to be subtle, but less rude than blade

she is hot and she knows it, once you both are alone she'll tease you mercilessly. she knows that your utterly devoted to her, the same way she is for you, but she cant help but be jealous sometimes, right?

she is not ashamed tbh

i feel like she would be petty ab it, she'd withhold her affection so your the one that has to come crawling to her

this leads to rough, rough sex

kafka is unrelenting, fucking you and making you cun again and again, each time asking you who you belong to and scratching deep marks down your back and chest with her nails

SHE WILL MAKE U WEAR HER COAT TOO

the thought of you bare beneath her in nothing but her favorite velvet coat, chained down and covered in hickeys is a regular fantasy of hers

overall, very possessive

if u make her jealous on purpose.... good luck because you will not be cumming for the next month

she wont even let you touch yourself, she'll laugh and mock you as you grind yourself against her thigh, begging for release...

Dan Heng IL

when dan hengs not in his dragon form, its nearly impossible to tell when hes jealous bc he just seems so calm all the time

but the second hes in his dragon form???? possessive as fuck. and its obvious. his tail is lashing through the air, his face is twisted in disgust (he looks so cute when hes angry), and hes practically growling at you as his tail wraps involuntarily around your legs

he'll come up and rest a hand on your shoulder, which seems like a normal gesture at first until you notice him death staring the person talking to you, his tail slashing through the air as hes practically growling for your attention

honestly it all boils down to dragon instincts

if its trailblazer dan heng, it would be a completely different story

hed prob just walk up to you and calmly ask who the person was, and would introduce himself as your boyfriend. if the person was especially persistent, he might ask you to come with him but will otherwise just stare at them ngl😭

when it comes to jealous sex with dan heng IL, PUT HIM IN HIS PLACE!!!

he gets jealous and possessive sooo easily, so the best thing to do is just rail him to high heavens to assure him that ur his and hes urs

could be either super soft or super rough sex

no in between

its either sensual, you whispering sweet nothings in his ear about how you only have eyes for him as he gently ruts into you, whimpering softly....

or you have him tied down, overstimulating him and railing him into oblivion as you fuck him dumb

Sampo Koski

he would act so lovey dovey in front of the person making him jealous that its almost disgusting

imagine that one couple who made out against the lockers in highschool and had wayyy too much pda except x10

will literally call you pookie snookums sugar bear honey pie while draping himself in your lap and kissing your whole face just to make the person leave

even if they werent flirting with you in the first place

i think he actually wouldnt get jealous super easily tbh he KNOWS hes hot

he will tease YOU tho

"aww, did you meet someone new? your gonna replace me already?"

NOT SUBTLE EITHER IM SO SORRY

"is your pal sampo already second best to this person? are you really gonna replace me?" *cue sly smirk*

after a while he begins to get needy for your attention and will start to get slightly irritating, poking you, saying your name and looking away when you turn to him, hugging you tightly, etc

eventually he'll DRAG you away, whining the whole time

when yall get home, PLEASE rail this man

he will be smirking the whole time, but the second you tug his hair and force him down onto the bed he is practically giggling

sampo will mark you up like CRAZY during jealous sex, he is like lowkey feral and is not afraid of letting everyone know ur his and hes urs

loud af- moans, whimpers, the whole agenda

afterwards, he will cuddle with you and practically crush you with his weight

hes just sillyyyy<3

Luocha

listen

if you manage to make this man jealous then you must be actually insane

hes like scary calm and reserved ab any situation like this, if someone is flirting with you he'll simply ask them to leave or just come up to you and silently kiss your cheek

hes pretty and hes honorable and he KNOWS it, he would never let jealousy cloud his sights and trusts you enough to know your loyal to him

hes utterly devoted to you and nothing can change that

however

on the off chance that he does get jealous

wowwo

ngl hed prob just confront you ab it to communicate with you ab how he feels, and just to reassure himself your not leaving

hed act like SUCH a gentleman out of pure anxiety for the next few days, he already does but now he wont even let you lift a finger. need to open a door? he materializes in front of you to open it. see something you want at a store? already bought. want food? already made.

when it comes to jealous sex, hed prob be rougher than usual but still romantic

hed be giving you hickeys and both praising and degrading you in missionary, ravishing you and bringing you to your peak again and again

he also wouldn't mind if you took control, and really enjoys words of affirmation both ways, especially you reassuring him that your his and hes yours<3

overall, very sweet and reasonable about the whole situation

IM WRITING AGAINNNNN EEEEE :D SEND IN HSR REQS PLSSSSSSS LUOCHA IS SO SILLY

[angelltheninth]

Doctor's Special Medicine

Pairing: Luocha x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, desperate sex, sex pollen, creampie, begging for cum, outdoor sex, slightly sadistic Luocha

Word count: 0.8k

A/N: Luocha brainrot time, its so early in the morning and I am not accountable for these thoughts.

It was his fault. He made a mistake, a terrible one at that. He told you it was safe and now... you're suffering. Luocha can see you're in pain, that you can't stop violently rubbing against his bulge while fingering yourself at the same time. That painful, desperate expression on his face... this shouldn't be a turn on for him! It's his job to make people in pain feel better not take pleasure in their pain.

Any amount of rational thought won't change the fact that his cock is pulsing, tenting at the front of his pants and already wet from you. In your current state you can't even string words together properly. They're all half moans, half calls of his name, your eyes so hazy that you can barely make out the man behind you. But you'd know him anywhere, long blonde hair and those caring green eyes.

"This is... my fault. I'm so sorry, you're like this because of me." His hand presses into your hip, trying to still you long enough for him to get his cock out. "I'll fix this. Before you lose your mind fully."

You were pretty sure you were already there, you could barely make out what he was saying. The feeling of his tip pressing against your folds was almost enough to make you come. "Yes, please. Give me your cock."

Again he shouldn't enjoy this. Hearing you beg for what was essentially medicine at this point, but he was, he enjoyed the sight of you on all fours, your ass up in the air, back arched, hands digging into the grass and dirt, begging to be taken, mounted, fucked as every other thought left your mind. All that was left was your deep and primal urge to fuck and be fucked.

His gloved hand pushed your fingers away, groaning at all the slick that now dripped down on his cock. "You need to take these out so I can put my cock in. That is what you want isn't it?" He nudged forward, sinking in barely. You wanted him deeper, all the way but you couldn't find the words, only noises. "I need you to say it." No he didn't, he knew you needed it, wanted it, he was toying with you and he was liking it more and more.

"I need... your fucking cock... all of it inside me. Right now, please, Luocha, please, I want your cock, it's all I can think about, I need to feel my cunt full of- ah! Ye-es!" It seemed like begging for cock was all that your brain and you body knew how to do right now. At least you did it well enough, even through all the mewls, for him to push his whole pulsing length inside your aching pussy, finally providing you the fullness that you need.

You didn't last even a few thrusts, the moment he pulled back and then sank back in, the moment you felt his balls touch you it was too late the stop the cries and the flood on his cock.

Easy, slow pumps helped you calm down from it. His hands smoothed over your heated skin, his cock providing your pussy with something hard to clench around until you stopped rocking your hips. "Much better now hm, but I can tell that you need more. What you need is my cum, isn't that right, my beautiful flower?"

"Cum. Yes. Cum. Your cum." Your pussy drooled at the thought.

"Mine? Only mine?" His voice was laced with barely hidden amusement and sadism as he started moving faster, one leg popped, his foot digging into the ground hard enough to leave in imprint. It helped him with depth too, his angle slightly higher than you, his cock sinking in, rubbing against your walls, hitting your sweet spot without fail every time.

"Only your cum, yes. Only yours will do. I want you to get me-" The words became a moan, overshadowed by his own, and the sloshing, wet noises of your sloppy cunt being thrust into repeatedly. "Coming." There was zero buildup to your orgasm, the previous one not even fully finished as you tightened up again.

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head until your vision went white from the pleasure. You would have sank down onto the ground were it not for Luocha's hands holding you up, making sure every drop of his cum was pistoned into your wanting, needy womb. "Have all of it, all of it is yours. All of me." His head fell backwards, he couldn't stop either, his whole body was on fire, his cock aching more and more even though he was emptying every drop of seed into you.

Oh. He was feeling the sex pollen effects now too.

[narzissenkreuz-ordo]

ok im loosing my mind at this theory? canon connection? from twitter

1.2 spoilers/theories / luocha companion quest mentions / leaks(?)

i was ALSO under the assumption that dan feng is dead and dan heng is just a Fucked Up On Purpose reincarnation of himself. but these TWO screenshots fuck it all up

(apparently this was data mined from the game and hasn't been deleted but im unsure if its 1.3 leaks for imbibitor lunae's companion mission or not)

and this is just a screenshot from Luocha's companion mission where March is talking about a novel that has a molting/de-aging story beat and said novel is a main focus throughout the mission

the clear use of "molting" is. super telling especially since Luocha is a follower of the abundance and has unclear motives on the Luofu that havent come to light yet compared to Dan Feng's gay gay homosexual gay immortality sin

and boy does hyv like to drop hints like this in the patches leading up A Big Reveal

this makes the lore EVEN MORE complicated than it already WAS trying to figure out whats going between these two(?) characters and if Dan Feng was actually just de-aged its honestly So Much More Tragic than just Dan Feng dying because Dan Heng IS Dan Feng. Blade ISN'T as delusional in thinking they're the same person, though Dan Heng isn't trying to gaslight gatekeep girlboss by pretending not to know Blade because he GENUINELY doesn't. Dan Feng isn't dead, Dan Feng just doesn't exist anymore in the capacity that his loved ones can remember . And it hurts SO much more.

This also explains why Jing Yuan was acting so fucking insensitive to Dan Heng in the 1.2 trailblaze mission. Jing Yuan is a long-life species and not a stranger to the death of people around him, he is familiar with the Vidyadhara reincarnation cycles & him repeatedly referring to Dan Heng as Dan Feng is unwarranted and not in character IF Dan Feng is actually dead. If Dan Feng was de-aged & grows into being Dan Heng that throws a huge fucking wrench in the already messy & convoluted Vidyadhara reincarnation. His friend did not die and move on to their next incarnation that is to be expected of Vidyadhara, Dan Feng NEVER died but his existence was so altered to the point that his death would have been kinder

bonus me trying to explain to my non-hsr friend this shit;

[yanderehsr]

I have an idea regressor reader every time she dies escaping her yandere or commits suicide to escape her yandere she returns the day she met him

she avoids her yandere at all costs but in the end they always end up meeting him no matter what she does

In the end, she always tries again with her ability that the yandere doesn't know, only because of an oversight the yandere finds out about her regression ability

how he will react with (dan heng, jing yuan, luocha)

Reader getting the Re:Zero treatment🙃

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Kidnapping

Dan Heng: He overheard you talking to yourself. He can't believe it, has he failed so many times, he comes out from where he was stalking you, he needs to get you to safety right this instant. He needs to make sure you wont die.

When Dan Heng arrives at a safehouse, somewhere far from society and any dangers, he locks you in, he leaves the astral express, they may be important to him but you are far more important. He babyproofes the house, you wont die again.

"Please don't die again, I can protect you here, you will know no more pain"

Jing Yuan: He notices you seem to know what happens before it happens, he has multiple theories, maybe you traveled back in time or you could see the future. He finds out what it was later after manipulating the answer out of you, and the answer chocked him.

Jing Yuan will pull out all the tricks he knows to make you want to stay with him, while also keeping you safe. He tries to speedrun it, who knows when and if you will die. He will make sure you're safe and with him

"Why deal with all the death, just give in and become mine and all the pain will disappear"

Luocha: When he finds out, the mask he wears to make him more appealing to you falls of. He has this look of panic on him, like you're a fragile glass being. He takes your hands in his gently. The fact that you have used your own hands to end your own life scares him.

Luocha will make sure you wont die this time, even if he has to carry you around in a coffin, he has made breathing holes and muted you. He only takes you out to make sure you eat and drink, you wont die on his watch.

"I know you don't like this darling, but it's the best solution"

I hope you enjoyed it😊

[blades-bundle]

How they are in the mornings

ft: Kafka, Blade, March 7th, Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, Luocha, Seele, Bronya

Kafka

- You'd think she's a morning person, considering her job and how she has to be awake a lot. - No. She hates mornings. - She's a HUGE cuddle bug, though. - Kafka will be holding you tight and trying to drag out the morning as long as she can. - She'd much rather spend the mornings in bed with you than heading out on another adventure because of Elios Script. - She also has either herself, Blade, or Silver Wolf make you both coffee when she's finally done holding you hostage pffft. - "Mmh... Good morning, baby..." - Her voice is soft and sweet, but also partially gravelly.

Blade

- He's very cuddly. Like. Look at that man and tell me that despite his personality he isn't a cuddle bug. - He is touch starved asf. (Maybe I'm projecting, who knows?) - Blade is the typa guy to actually be really affectionate when tired, even if he isn't typically. - When he's tired, he isn't worrying about what he's supposed to say or do. - He just.. does. - "Quit squirming... it's too early for this... Let me hold you closer..." - He definitely has a very hot morning voice. - Yeah, he knows it too.

March 7th

- She is very 50/50. - Either she's up at the sunrise, waking you up to make you both hot cocoa and watch it. - Or she's dead asleep with you well past noon. - It really depends on how tiring the trailblaze mission was. - She's cuddly when she's falling asleep, but this girl moves a shit ton when she's actually asleep. - Like. A lot. - Expect to be kicked lmfao. - She'll apologise a lot afterwards tho aksjgfkjdsg - "I'm so sorry! Here, let's cuddle and watch a movie to make up for it, mk?"

Dan Heng

- He sleeps like a fucking rock. - On his back, arms either by his sides or across his chest. - Well, unless you're laying on his chest. - Then his arms are around your waist. - ..Or well, unless he's having a nightmare. - He doesn't get them very often, but they're always awful. - Memories of his past always coming back to haunt him. - It's a big relief for him to wake up with you right next to him, trying to help. - It almost completely calms him immediately. - "It's.. okay, dear. I feel much better now that you're here..."

Jing Yuan

- He is a human teddy bear, and no I do not take criticism. - He's so warm and big and just grgrgrgr - His arms are so inviting and he's so gentle with you. - Jing Yuan is the type to run his fingers through your hair to help you sleep while humming some random tune. - He wakes up early in the mornings but always waits til you're awake to move. - Then he makes you both coffee and breakfast. - God his morning voice is so gravelly and deep. - He doesn't even seem to notice the difference unless you point it out. - "Mmh.. My voice? Well I suppose it is slightly lower, haha.."

Luocha

- Smug bastard smh /affec - This fucker is the type to hold you super close on purpose. - He knows what you are. - Luocha makes the best tea in the mornings. - Gives you just the right amount of energy while both tasting good and helping you feel good. - His words, not mine. - He's quite gentle with you, however. - A hand running through your hair as he lays on his back, you spooning his side. - "Such a sweet thing.. Good morning, my dove..."

Seele

- She's a light sleeper, that's for sure. - A habit she's picked up from working with Wildfire. - That doesn't mean she doesn't know how to relax... - It just means she can't sleep well if you move in your sleep. - Not that she would say such to you, of course. - If she wakes up, she just watches you sleep before slipping off herself once more. - Seele finds it endearing, seeing you snuggle into a pillow and mumble under your breath. - She heard you say her name once in your sleep, and she wasn't able to look you in the eye for a bit. - She's just embarrassed pffft. - "Mmh.. Finally awake, sleepy head?"

Bronya

- Miss Ma'am. Why do you have a perfect sleep schedule? - She wakes up and goes to bed at the same time every single day. - She always either makes breakfast for you both or has one of the workers at her estate do so. - Bronya will wake you up gently to have breakfast together and dance to the record player in the living room. - I see her as a hopeless romantic almost. (Maybe I'm projecting idc.) - She's got a soft and light morning voice, but it's still somewhat stern. - Mom friend alert pffft. - "Good morning, dear. Time to get up.. I made breakfast."

[jingyuans-precious]

it was pouring heavily, raindrops falling on the once bustling streets which were now mostly empty due to people seeking shelter.

though you usually don’t mind the rain as it is a wonderful spectacle to observe, it certainly was more of an obstacle now that you were seeking shelter from it.

it would seem like the rain would never end, water droplets falling gracefully from the darkened skies, pitter pattering on the streets.

as if some strange fate, your lover had predicted that you didn’t take an umbrella with you this morning. knowing that, he went out of his way to come and fetch you with an umbrella.

“beloved mine.. i knew you’d forget” he said, scolding you for your negligence. you knew he had good intentions so you could only smile like a lovesick idiot.

“thank you..” you mumble, quickly wrapping your arm around his and getting under the umbrella. thank the gods for this blessing of a man.

— Alhaitham, Argenti, Ayato, Blade, Childe, Dan Heng, Diluc, Gepard, Jing Yuan, Kaeya, Luocha, Neuvillette, Thoma, Welt, Wriothesley, Zhongli + your faves ♡

a/n: suffering from a writer’s block :o

[teaberrii]

Chapter 6: Mom-in-Training

After ending a five-year relationship, you pour all your energy into work. Your latest assignment? Staying at a popular bed-and-breakfast to gather information. It should be a piece of cake... If only the owner isn't the man you scolded on the street.

Jing Yuan/You

Notes:

Cross-posted on Ao3

Female reader

Chapter index at the end of chapter one

“Mom!” March hugs the woman and looks at Luocha. “Luocha was bullying me.”

“Was I?” Luocha deadpans.

Just when March sticks her tongue out at him, the woman’s eyes land on you. Then, she walks over, and that’s when you see that her right eye looks somewhat cloudy. “I’ve never seen you around here.”

“We met her while in the city,” Luocha answers. “She has a bit of history with Jing Yuan.”

“Jing Yuan?” The woman looks back at you and smiles. “You don’t say.” She introduces herself as Jingliu, the same name you heard Blade mutter a few minutes ago. “Jing Yuan used to be a student of mine.” She looks at the others. “It’s through him I met these kids.”

“Kids?” Blade asks. “Don’t lump me in with them.”

Luocha coughs. “Don’t lump us in with March, you mean.”

“Rude!”

You chuckle just as Jingliu says, “It’s been a while since I’ve seen Jing Yuan. Perhaps I should visit him.”

March holds up a small plastic bag. “We’re having a BBQ tonight! Why don’t you join us, Mom? I’m sure the Dan’s would be happy to see you!”

“The Dan’s?” Luocha asks, raising a brow. “Is that how we’re calling them now?”

“It’s a lot shorter than saying Dan Heng and Dan Feng all the time! It’s like a tongue twister.”

“Can’t argue with that,” Blade mutters.

March points at you. “You’re coming, too.”

“I don’t get a say?” you ask jokingly.

March puts her hands to her temples. “My sixth sense is telling me that Jing Yuan will be there. Don’t tell me you wanna miss out.”

“Well, we can’t have a BBQ without drinks,” Jingliu says. She looks at you. “Why don’t we grab some on the way back?”

Luocha nudges March. “Looks like your mom is adopting a new child.”

March crosses her arms and looks at him. “What? Jealous?”

Blade softly sighs and mutters, “I’m surrounded by idiots.”

You let Jingliu lead the way to a liquor store not far from where you part ways with March, Blade, and Luocha. While Blade looks like he wants to tag along, March drags him and Luocha along to get some other supplies. Before you left, you heard something about “firecrackers”, “smores", and "water guns."

“Why does March call you Mom?”

Jingliu laughs. “That’s a long story.”

Jingliu looked from Jing Yuan to the young woman dressed in shorts and a pink tank. “...So, you want to learn Wushu?”

March rolled one of her shoulders. “You bet I do!”

“Well, you have enthusiasm, I’ll give you that.”

March frowned. “What’s with the attitude?” She looked at Jing Yuan. “You didn’t lie to me, did you? You promised you’d introduce me to your coach.”

Jing Yuan, who had a hand in his pocket, nodded toward Jingliu. “And you’re looking at her.”

“How do you two even know each other?” Jingliu asked.

“Long story,” Jing Yuan deadpaned.

“But, it’s all behind us now!” March said. Then, she took a breath. “A healthy mind starts with a healthy body!”

Jingliu, still looking at Jing Yuan asked, “...I feel like I’m missing something.”

“A fresh start. That’s what she’s looking for.”

“Jing Yuan used to be my student,” Jingliu continues. “I taught him Wushu when he was in elementary, and he stuck with it until he left for college in the city. March started calling me Mom when she became a regular at my dojo. Not to toot my own horn, but she says she’ll stop calling me that when she beats me in a spar.” A small chuckle. “That hasn’t happened yet.”

“How did you and Jing Yuan know about you, if I may ask? Was he just interested in Wushu and wanted to get a teacher?”

“I asked him the same question.”

“Hey, Jingliu!” Jingliu, who was catching her breath on the bench after a good spar with an equal, watched a man walk up to her. “Someone’s here to see you.”

“Who?”

The man shrugged. “A kid.”

“...A kid?”

Jingliu stood and followed the man to the front of the dojo. There, she saw a young boy covered in bruises and scratches from head to toe. His knee was also bleeding, and his eyes were a little red. Had he been crying?

“...Can I help you?” she asked.

“Are you the strongest trainer here?" He walked up to her. “If you are, I want to train under you.”

It took Jingliu a moment to react. “Um, okay, wait. Who are you?” She looked around. “Where are your parents?”

He stuck out his hand. “...I’m Jing Yuan. Nice to meet you.”

Jingliu reluctantly took his hand, and his firm shake took her off guard.

Bruises? Scratches? You never expected to hear a story like that. Did Jing Yuan get bullied when he was younger?

“I can still remember the look in his eyes when he told me he wanted to learn Wushu,” Jingliu says. “In all my years of teaching, I’ve never met anyone quite like him.”

As soon as you and Jingliu enter the liquor store, the man at the counter looks up from the paper’s reading. “Oh, Liu Liu, what a pleasant surprise.”

“You’re never going to get rid of that nickname, aren’t you?”

He chuckles and puts the paper down. That’s when you get a good look at him. If Santa Claus is real, you’re sure this is what he’d look like. A beer belly and a scruffy white beard. He slightly pulls down his spectacles when he looks at you.

“Do we have a new lass in town?”

“She’s staying at Jing Yuan’s B&B."

“Oh, you don’t say! Well then, you’re in good hands, my dear. First time in town?”

“First and… probably won’t be the last,” you say.

A soft chuckle. “I guess you’re liking your stay in town so far.”

“It’s a beautiful place, and staying at  Jing Yuan’s B&B has been a pleasant experience so far.”

The man sighs as if reminiscing. “I’ve known him since he was a young lad. He always had… Oh, how can I put this?”

“Healthy curiosity?” 

“Yes! Thank you, Liu Liu. He was always curious but not about other people’s business.” Then, he sighs as if contemplating something. “It still boggles my mind that he’s single.”

Jingliu suddenly puts two bottles of red wine on the counter. “All right, enough with the gossip.” Then, she looks at you and takes out her wallet. “Do you want to grab anything else?”

You remember the beer Jing Yuan drank at the bar. “Do you have any beer?”

“Down the aisle and to your left,” the man answers. When you grab a small box of beer and put it on the counter, he says, “Appearances can be deceiving. You don’t look like the type to like this kind of beer.”

“...It’s not for me,” you say, taking out your wallet.

“This is the brand Jing Yuan likes,” Jingliu says, looking from the box to you.

The man puts a hand over his mouth. “Wait… Don’t tell me.”

Should you bother explaining? But then again, you don’t have an explanation. You just… want to get it for him. Out of kindness. The goodness of your heart because he’s helping you with a favour… which reminds you that you should tell your mom about it.

“What?” you ask cautiously. “Is it that strange that I know what kind of beer he likes?”

“Ah, well, I was just thinking that it’s not something someone would really pay attention to,” the man says just as you hand him your money. “Unless he told you himself.”

Jingliu looks at the man. “Now, now… Let’s not make it a big deal.”

“All right, all right. It’s just some excitement would be nice.” Then, just before you and Jingliu leave the store, he says, “Hope to see you again, lass!”

You turn around, give a small wave, and then follow Jingliu out the door.

“Say, you haven’t told me how you and Jing Yuan met.”

“It involves spoiled coffee and cake,” you say.

“Sounds like a great start to any story.”

After telling her about you and Jing Yuan’s strange encounter, Jingliu laughs. “That’s one for the books. I bet you he really did clean up the mess after you left.”

“You think?”

“I’ve known him for years. He may look intimidating, but he has a good heart.”

By the time you and Jingliu arrive at the bed and breakfast, it’s late afternoon. Pom walks out of the stone villa, and you call his name. He turns and instantly brightens.

“To what do I owe the pleasure?” Pom asks, making a grand gesture with his hand while bowing. He looks up. “Here for the BBQ party?”

“We also brought drinks,” you say, holding up the small box of beer. “Looks like you could use some.”

“I’m sure Jing Yuan could use some, too! Haven’t seen him for almost the entire afternoon.”

“Stuck in meetings, I assume,” Jingliu says.

“That and someone filed a complaint…”

“A complaint?” you ask. “About what?”

Pom sighs. “...They found a bed bug, and now they’re saying that we never took proper sanitary measures, which is impossible! We clean everyone’s sheets every. Single. Day. We also deep clean every single cabin every week.”

“Is Jing Yuan dealing with them now?” Jingliu asks.

Pom nods. “I tried dealing with her until she became a little too much. This woman is…” His lips form a neat line. “...She sure is something. We’re checking out her room right now.” He looks at her watch. “...Ah, Yanqing should be off school soon.”

“...Does he need someone to pick him up?” Pom looks at you. “I was at his school earlier today, so I can pick him up if no one else can.”

“That’d help a lot, actually,” Pom says with a smile. “I’m sure Jing Yuan would appreciate it. I’m heading over there right now, so I’ll let him know.”

You hand the small box of beer to Pom, and then the three of you part ways.

When you get to Yanqing’s school, his teacher tells you that he’s at the school library. She’s walking you there when she says, “Yanqing told me who you really are.”

“That doesn’t sound mildly intimidating at all.”

She laughs. “Oh, don’t worry. So, you’re Jing Yuan’s… friend?”

What’s with that little pause? You may be overthinking, but it sounds like there’s a hidden meaning behind that, and it isn’t a good one.

“You sound a little surprised.”

“Oh, I didn't mean it in a bad way. A woman has never come to pick up Yanqing before. It’s usually Blade or Luocha.”

“...Has Yanqing ever gotten bullied because of that?”

“You mean because he also calls them Dad? It has sparked a lot of questions with his classmates, but he never let it get to him.”

You reach the library, and Yanqing’s teacher pushes open the door. Yanqing and Clara are sitting at a round table, huddled over a picture book. When you get closer, you notice they’re playing Spot the Difference. They’re concentrating so intensely that they don’t hear you come up behind them. You crouch just as Clara points to a magnifying glass.

“Found it.”

“Aw… No fair.”

“Does this mean Clara won?”

They quickly turn, and then Yanqing hugs you. “What’re you doing here?”

You put a hand on Yanqing's shoulder. “I came to pick you up."

“Clara, your mom is here too.”

Clara stands just as Yanqing lets you go. Then, she says, “Um… If you’re free this weekend, it’s… it’s my birthday, and I’m having a party.”

“A party?” Yanqing asks.

“W-Well… there’s really no one else who’s going to be there but—”

“I’ll go!” Yanqing looks at you. “Can I?”

You chuckle. “Why are you asking me?”

“Because Dad will listen to you.”

While you don't want to speak for Jing Yuan, you can't see any reason for Yanqing not to go. "I don't see any reason why you can't, but let's ask him when we get back." 

Yanqing turns to Clara. “I can go!”

You almost facepalm.

“Clara.”

A young woman with long purple hair and light purple eyes walks up. She glances at you and gives a small nod. Is this Clara’s mother? Or, one of them, at least? They look nothing alike, which makes you wonder… Is Clara adopted?

“Mom!” Clara runs up to her. “I got someone to come to my birthday party this weekend.”

The woman looks at you and Yanqing. Being the outgoing child he is, Yanqing walks up and says, "Hello! My name is Yanqing!”

“I’m Clara’s mother,” she says. “Seele.”

Yanqing looks at you, takes your hand, and drags you forward. “This is my… Mom-in-training.”

You almost choke on nothing. Mom-in-training? What in the world is that supposed to mean?

“Mom…”

“...in training?” Clara finishes.

You awkwardly clear your throat. “I’m his dad’s friend. I’m just picking him up today.”

Seele and Clara nod in understanding. “That makes more sense,” Seele says. “But, you’re also welcome to come to Clara’s party. Right, Clara?”

The young girl nods eagerly. “Of course.”

How can you say no?

You and Yanqing are walking home when you’re about to pass a small food truck that’s making snacks in the shape of cute characters. When you catch Yanqing staring, you ask, “Do you want some?”

Yanqing, who’s holding your hand, shakes his head. “No.”

That isn’t the response you’re expecting.

“...Are you sure?”

Yanqing starts walking ahead, and you’re forced to follow his lead. At a red stoplight, you glance at him and see an uncharacteristically serious expression.

You can’t help but ask, “Is something wrong?”

Yanqing looks down. “...Mom and Dad used to make that for me all the time.”

You grip his hand tighter. Then, with a little smile, you ask, “Why don’t we make it together?” Yanqing looks up just as you say, “It can be part of Clara’s birthday gift.”

His eyes brighten. “Clara’s birthday gift! I already know what I wanna get her.”

You’re glad that takes his mind off of whatever is bothering him.

By the time you and Yanqing get back to the bed and breakfast, there seems to be a crowd near your cabin. Yanqing is just as curious as you, and you’re following him until you hear an angry woman’s voice.

“I demand compensation!”

Jing Yuan is standing before a middle-aged woman. Her arms are crossed, and her brows come together to clearly show how annoyed and displeased she is. When you get closer, you hear him say, “We’ve already done an extensive check on your room in addition to another round of cleaning. There are no bed bugs. There isn’t an infestation.” Then, he holds out a stack of photos. “These are photos of your room that we took minutes ago as proof.”

“Then how do you explain what I found on the bed?” she demands. “She looks around at the crowd. “All of you should check your rooms!”

Jing Yuan holds out a long and wide manila envelope. “We have cleaning records of every single cabin here.”

“...It’s also possible that you brought the bed bugs into your room,” Pom mutters.

“Excuse me?” The woman glares at Pom. “Is this how you treat your customers?” She scoffs. “By accusing them of something that they did not do?”

“Do you have proof?”

Everyone turns to you, including Yanqing.

Jing Yuan quietly says your name, surprised. Then, he sees you holding Yanqing’s hand, and his gaze softens.

“Proof?” The woman walks up to you, and Jing Yuan’s stern look returns.

“Bed bugs can come from anywhere, so there’s a strong possibility you brought them in yourself.” You glance at Jing Yuan. “He’s already provided photos and records as proof. But as for you”—you look at the woman—“all you’re doing is shouting accusations with no evidence to back up your claims.”

You hear murmurs and whispers from the crowd, and your anxiety shoots through the roof. But, you’re saying what you’re seeing.

“Aha! I finally found it!” March walks up and holds out her phone, showing an article with a large title: Taxi Company Under Fire After Bed Bugs Discovered in 7 Taxis. After reading the title out loud, she scrolls through the article while Jingliu says, “...Interesting. Were you a passenger in one of those taxis, perhaps?"

The woman's silence makes Pom say, "We could probably figure it out. All licenced cabs have dash cams."

Dan Feng sighs. “Was there really a need to make this such a big deal in public?” He frowns at the woman. “Sounds like you wanted the attention, and now it backfired. You’d better check your other belongings if those nasty little things are also crawling around in there.”

Left in an awkward position, the woman turns on her heel and leaves just as Welt approaches the group, confused about what’s been going on.

“...Did something happen?” he asks, looking at the dispersing crowd. “The barbeque’s been set for a while.”

“I texted you!” March huffs.

Jing Yuan walks up to you and takes Yanqing’s hand. “...Thanks for picking him up.”

“Well, you had other things on your plate. Didn’t think it’d be this intense.”

“That woman is weird,” Yanqing says flatly.

“She’s a good example of who you shouldn’t become,” you mutter.

“Oh!” Yanqing looks at his dad just as Jing Yuan picks him up. “I’m going to a birthday party this weekend!”

“Are you? Whose?”

“Clara!”

“...Clara?”

“They’re friends,” you say. “He, uh…”

Jing Yuan notices the look you and Yanqing are giving each other and narrows his eyes. Then, he lightly bounces Yanqing once. “Did something happen?”

“...No.”

You almost smile at how bad Yanqing’s acting is. “They kept each other company at the library.”

Yanqing nods happily.

Jing Yuan looks at you, not completely buying your story. But, instead, he looks at Yanqing and asks, “Have you decided what you’re going to get her?”

“Mom and I are going to make her snacks!”

Jing Yuan blinks in confusion. “...Mom?”

“Uh… What he means is… We’re going to make her snacks.”

Jing Yuan slightly smiles and leans closer. Is he going to do what he thinks he’s going to do? He smoothly turns to the left to whisper in your ear, “I thought we were just dating… not married.”

“We are! I mean… We—”

When you catch that little smirk on his face, you feel conflicted. Should you be angry he’s getting you flustered like this? Or…

“We don’t have to be anything for Yanqing to call me Mom,” you finally say.

“She’s Mom-in-training,” Yanqing says proudly.

“Mom…”

“...in-training?”

It’s then you notice your friends staring. March has her hands on her hips, smiling. Dan Feng stands beside her, a hand under his chin as if contemplating something. However, Pom, Welt, and Jingliu are already gone.

“Sounds like a good title for a show, if you ask me,” Dan Feng says.

“So many possibilities!” March adds. “But, first thing’s first… Our barbeque party is waiting for us!”

“Barbeque?” Yanqing asks excitedly just as Jing Yuan puts him down.

“That’s right! We have skewers, water guns, liquor—”

“He’s seven,” Dan Feng deadpans.

March pats Yanqing’s head. “...and juice! Anyway, everyone already went on ahead. So, if you two are done being in your little world, can we get a move on before they eat everything?”

“I’ll be there in a minute,” Jing Yuan says.

March takes Yanqing’s hand. “Should we eat his share?”

You see Jing Yuan take out his phone and walk off with a hand in his pocket.

“...Did you think about what I said?”

Jing Yuan stops upon hearing his ex-wife's voice on the other end.

“...I have,” he says, “and I refuse.”

“You’re making the wrong choice, Jing Yuan. Yanqing can’t keep going back and forth like this. It’s taking a toll on him. The city is where he needs to be. He needs to get accustomed to life here because this is where his future is.” Jing Yuan grips his phone tighter. “If you really love him, you’d do as I say.”

“...As you say?” Jing Yuan almost scoffs. “...Yanqing may be young, but he deserves a say in what he wants in his life.”

“He’s too young to understand!"

With his patience wearing thin, Jing Yuan flatly says, “...So, by keeping him in the city means he'll have a better life? I fail to see your logic.”

“Jing—”

Jing Yuan ends the call and sighs as he puts his phone inside his pocket. He can’t remember the last time he and his ex-wife had a conversation. Whatever brief interaction they had was about Yanqing. He never thought she would come to him with an unreasonable proposal: To keep Yanqing in the city. It’s ridiculous, and Jing Yuan has no intention of agreeing.

On his way to the BBQ, Jing Yuan passes by your cabin. You walk out, dressed in high-waisted shorts and a crop top. You’re fixing your hair, making the shirt rise slightly higher to reveal more of your midriff. The sun is behind you, casting you in an almost ethereal glow. He almost can’t look away. When he finally does, he rubs his eyes with two fingers.

Then, he hears: “How long were you standing there?”

He looks to his right and sees you standing beside him. “Not long. I was just passing by.”

“March suggested I change… considering they brought water guns and all.”

As you two head in the direction of March’s cabin, he asks, “Did you find out anything useful for your research in the city?”

“I did, but…” You feel like you found out more about Jing Yuan than anything else. But, instead, you tell him about the animosity of corporations from the women you talked to today. “Did something happen in Xianzhou before?”

Jing Yuan looks straight ahead when he says, “...I mentioned before that Star Rails Hotel has been eyeing Xianzhou for a while.” Wait a minute. Were the people the women were talking about Star Rails Hotel? But, that’s impossible… right? Then, he turns to you. “Truth is, you’re not their first person to come here.”

“...Do you know someone who works there?” you ask.

“...I used to.”

The car slowly comes to a stop in front of the stone villa. “...Mind if I ask who?”

Jing Yuan shifts the gears. Then, he looks you in the eyes. “My ex-wife.”

You stop. “Your ex…” Jing Yuan stops a few steps in front of you and looks back. “Did she come here before?”

Chapter 7

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[naomi-nana]

jealous boyfriend.

summary || how would your bf tell you about his jealousy?

pairings || various hsr/genshin men x gn!reader

a/n || hehehehehhe...HEHEHHEH-

warnings || jealousy, kinda possessive behaviour, violence. kinda ooc, lowercase intended. it's not proofread

he will not tell you about it.

when he sees you talking to another man, he doesn't mind at all. but when the man starts to make you uncomfortable, he will come to your rescue without saying anything. not because he is embarrassed about it, he just doesn't want to make a fuss over such thing. if you asked him about it, he will definitely stay silent.

"that man didn't do anything to you, right?" he asked you. you smiled at him and chuckled a little. "what's so funny?"

"are you perhaps, jealous?" he only gave you a strange look and shook his head. "i don't want someone making you uncomfortable." he said, while squeezing your hand.

his respond is definitely not one that you expect, though you still feel satisfied with it.

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he will subtly tell you about it.

when he sees a man making you uncomfortable, he will take your hand into his and glare daggers at the man without saying anything. the man is obviously confused and just thought he was a freak, so the man left both of you alone.

"ah, wait-!" before you reach for the man, he turned you around and kissed you. when he pulled back, your face was as red as a tomato and you don't know what to say.

"what..what was that for?.." you asked, covering your mouth. he only smiled as a respond and whispered, "i'm the only one who can do that to you."

"no one else."

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he will absolutely make a fuss about it.

another man talking to you? he will be telling them to not get too close. another man getting close to you? he will stand between you and the man. another man making you uncomfortable? unacceptable. he will, and will absolutely yell at the man and kick his ass. no one will make you uncomfortable and come out without a scratch. no, without atleast him punching their face.

"are you sure we won't get in trouble for that?" you whispered at him, while looking at the man running away from your boyfriend.

"what? he was the one in the wrong." you only sighed as a respond and stood beside him. "well, i get that, but you shouldn't..you know. kick his..that." he laughed at your words and put his hand on your waist.

"what? am i not allowed to protect what's mine now?" he looked down at you and smirked after seeing your flustered face.

"yeah. you're mine."

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[scarletwritesshit]

⚰️ Jing Yuan x Reader x Luocha ⚰️ Show All Might, Bring No Harm

The events leading to how you ended up in this situation mattered to you no more. The sight before you was what you were now completely focused on. Jing Yuan was staring you down, leaning on his guandao while softly blinking his eyes and deviously smiling.

“You look frightened,” he said, with a gentle chuckle. “Do you not know why I’ve called for you today?”

You silently shook your head no. Anything even slightly questionable that you have done during your stay on the Luofu had all began to rush into your mind. Did you perhaps accidentally offend the wrong group? Or maybe, you unknowingly trespassed on restricted territory? Jing Yuan had his ways of knowing what your sins were, but arguably worse for you was that he would be unlikely to understand that whatever you have done was a genuine accident.

He pulled his guandao out from the floor panels that the blade was wedged in between and slowly began walking towards you, weapon held out to the side. Resisting his approach would be a rather bad idea, despite your most honest innocence, and so you ultimately stood your ground.

Once he had gotten closer to you, Jing Yuan closed the distance between the two of you by lifting out his guandao and planting its tip directly in front of you in between your feet. If he were to suddenly swing it upwards, he would cut your body clean in half without the chance of you escaping unscathed. You attempted to mask your look of concern with bravery, but the impact of the blade’s metal on the ground directly in front of you had caused you to flinch.

Jing Yuan let out a little chuckle, amused by your recoiling. He closed his eyes and shook his head.

“You really are far too easy to spook,” he said. “I simply invited you here to blow off some steam, as you seem as if you have not had a good night’s rest in quite some time now.”

“…Blow off some steam?”

“Of course. You should know that I put being well-rested above almost all else, and it pains me to see you so incredibly sluggish like this.”

“It’s looking more like you’re about to cut me in half.”

With a rather amused smile on his face, Jing Yuan slowly raised his guandao upwards. You backed up slightly, careful as to not have the area in between your legs opened up further, but Jing Yuan responded by inching closer, not allowing the slightest bit of breathing room between you and his weapon. He rested the duller end of the blade under your chin, with the tip directly pointed at your throat in such a way that it would sever your windpipe if you resisted in any and all of the wrong ways.

“Now, why would I do that to a beloved of mine?” he said. “That would spell great disaster for my reputation, as well as cause rather extreme commotion amongst the Luofu as a whole.”

“Then, what is this for, exactly?”

“To see if you can take it.”

“Take…this? In a fight? Because I certainly can’t when I’m unarmed.”

He nudged his guandao up against your chin with a bit of force, forcing your attention directly to his eyes.

“I did indeed say that I would help you blow off some steam, but I didn’t specify in a fight, now did I?”

You backed up a little to try and ease some of the tension from his weapon that was threatening to slit your throat, but for every step you took backwards, Jing Yuan matched your movements and kept the blade at your chin. You didn’t want to leap backwards, for fear that you may startle him and he thrusts his blade into you on accident, but at the same time, you wanted to excuse yourself from the general who seemed have a lust not for your blood.

“You didn’t,” you managed to spit out, “but what exactly do you have in mind for me?”

“With your permission, I’d be delighted to show you my methods of tiring out someone so dear to me,” Jing Yuan said as he continued to slowly approach you as you backed off.

Eventually, you could no longer take any steps back as you collided with what you initially thought was a wall obstructing your path. What was unusual, however, was that there wasn’t a blockade in the middle of the room before, and only when you looked up did you realize what you now found yourself in between.

Luocha looked down at you, feeling almost pitiful at the position that you somehow became trapped in. Out of shock, you almost lost your footing at the sight of him, but Luocha grabbed onto your hips to hold you steady. Though, it felt more as if he was holding you in place for Jing Yuan to quite literally take a stab at your precious life.

“My my, you really need to be more careful of which general you decide to provoke,” he said. “If you find yourself in a desperate pinch, my medical knowledge unfortunately only goes so far.”

“Provoke? I didn’t- “

Your retribution was quickly silenced by Luocha leaning down and whispering into your ear.

“Then how else did you find yourself with his blade at your throat, darling? You ought to be more careful next time.”

Luocha ran one of his hands up and down your side gently, causing your skin to tingle with every stroke of his gentle yet skilled fingers.

“You ought to be a bit less sensitive. Finding yourself backed into a corner just because a well-acquainted friend of yours decided to be a little bit of a show off?”

“I would think that any sane person would be a little bit sensitive to having a weapon aimed directly at them,” you said, quickly running out of excuses to defend yourself. Your attention was diverted away from Luocha when Jing Yuan prodded the bottom of your chin with the tip of his guandao. It poked into your flesh a little, drawing an ever so slight amount of blood, but it was enough to be a clear warning that he was begging for you to give him all of your attention.

“Show off, you say?” Jing Yuan said while gently stroking your chin with the dull edge. “It was merely an offer, as my words were not simply akin to that of a meaningless roar without my fangs bared.”

Luocha wrapped his arms around your torso and pulled you closer to him. It might be assumed that he was pulling you away from Jing Yuan’s threats, but it only felt as if he was steadying you to make you an easier target for him.

“Dear, you shouldn’t have provoked the lion if you weren’t prepared to be his prey. Of course, you may be lucky to get out of this one unscathed.

“If anything does indeed happen, I may be willing to patch you up, though wouldn’t you rather take an overall gentler approach to things?” Luocha said as his hand once again trailed up your body.

This time, however, he didn’t stop at your torso. He ran his hand all the way up the side of your body, his gentle fingers tickling every inch that he touched. He stopped when he reached the collar of your shirt, which he gently began to pry at with his fingers. With your chin still being held up by Jing Yuan, you moved your eyes to the side to try and get a glimpse of what exactly Luocha was doing. He was slipping his fingers underneath your collar, gently feeling your shoulders, though he was clearly holding himself back.

“My hands aren’t just skilled with casting healing spells, my dear. And my extensive knowledge of the human body means I know how to treat you safely and right,” Luocha whispered in your ear as he fidgeted with the collar of your shirt.

Jing Yuan seemed displeased with Luocha’s rather bold claims and actions, so he slowly lowered his guandao from your chin and swung it off to his side. He wedged it into the ground as he walked closer to you, until he was right up against your body. Despite being about as tall as Luocha, he somehow managed to tower over both of you. Jing Yuan put his hands on your shoulders, pushing Luocha’s hand aside, and he held onto you with a rather firm grip.

Luocha wasn’t too keen on relinquishing control over to Jing Yuan so easily, so he once again grabbed onto your hips and steadied your body against him. Jing Yuan’s grip on you became even stronger, as if he was conflicted between yanking you away from Luocha or resisting the urge to strangle the suspicious merchant that was mere inches away from him.

“You’d really trust a ‘merchant’ with as shady of a past as him with your body?” Jing Yuan asked. “The goal here is to tire you out, not have your screams echoing through the Luofu.”

“Of course,” Luocha said, “you could be drained in practically an instant rather than waiting all evening for this half asleep general to tire you out himself.”

“Now, now, let’s not argue over my valued guest here,” Jing Yuan snapped at Luocha, “Perhaps it is best if we let them decide for themselves, rather than try to persuade them with merely our words?”

“Who are you to tell me what to do, when I’m the one who is making sure that they are come out unharmed from this ordeal?”

“I invited them and even offered myself to them first; you’re nothing more than a mere trespasser on the Luofu as it is,” Jing Yuan said, pushing himself closer to your body to stand up to Luocha.

It was almost as if Jing Yuan forgot that you were there, as you not only had him pushing up against you, but you were being shoved directly into Luocha as well. Luocha didn’t try to resist the force of your body as it was being pressed into him; rather, his grasp on your hip only became stronger.

“Luocha, if you would like, you can trespass onto me,” you said, the words slipping out of your mouth.

Jing Yuan looked down at you with a rather disappointed frown. It seemed as if you might’ve accidentally hurt him with your acceptance of Luocha’s presence.

“But dear, what about our agreement from earlier?” he asked.

“I never said that our meeting was off…”

“Two at once?” Luocha asked. “That’s awfully bold of you, darling.”

With what little room you still had while wedged in between Jing Yuan and Luocha, you managed to nod your head yes in response to Luocha’s suggestion.

“As long as you don’t kill each other in the process…” you said.

“Well,” Luocha said, “shall we oblige for our little friend here and set aside our differences just for their sake?”

“As long as you bring no harm, I suppose I can let it go for now.”

“Me? Bring harm? I would be the one to fix them up, I fear.”

“Not with whatever sly little tricks you have up your sleeve,” Jing Yuan said while pulling the ribbon out of his hair. His hair fell down onto his shoulders, some of it grazing past you as well. Luocha took the liberty of undoing his hair as well, allowing it all to flow freely. You reached back and scooped up a few stray locks of it as you slowly ran your fingers through Jing Yuan’s hair, lightly intertwining the two in the process.

“If I am not mistaken, I think that’s a sign that you’re agreeing to this, no?” Jing Yuan clarified.

“To both of your proposals, yes,” you managed to force out, just before the realization of what you were getting yourself into began to sink in.

“Shall we?” Luocha said with a mischievous chuckle, now prying his fingers into the top of your pants.

“Very well,” Jing Yuan said, as he released you from his grasp momentarily to start stripping himself of his layers of heavy clothing.