#blvr fic

okay ONE extra sentence but i think you'll forgive me 🐺

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"Like this," Pei Sijing instructs, a low growl in Wen Xiao's ear, before clamping her jaw around the nape of Wen Xiao's neck, far wider and deeper than any human could manage; a bite to make and mate at once. Caught, debauched, between Pei Sijing's desk and her werewolf herself, Wen Xiao cannot help her orgasm as those canine teeth sink in, trembling like prey in the pleasure.

When she comes down, Pei Sijing hands her the cock she came on and the harness that holds it, gesturing at Wen Xiao's colleagues, Zhao Yuanzhou -- already offering his vulnerable neck -- and Zhuo Yichen -- rabbit-stunned.

managed to keep this to only three sentences!!!

touch starvation torture nexus og fic for reference

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This raw and open ache, like she's been flayed, distracts Pei Sijing from noticing that the demon has approached her until she's being caught in her fall with a gentleness she never thought demons could possess.

It's not who she wanted, not who she wants, not even Zhuo daren, who would do, but the hand on the back of her neck does cradle and soothe her.

"Wen Xiao," Xiao Zhuo's words come out slow and squeezed, "wants the three of us." He swallows, slides his sword out of its sheath just a touch, like he isn't thinking about it, and presses the pad of his thumb to the blade. Zhao Yuanzhou reaches for him, urgent, only to be sidestepped away from.

"To be in a relationship," he continues, quieter, faster, like he's racing himself and Zhao Yuanzhou both. "All together. A romantic relationship. A - a - a —" He takes his thumb off the blade and the Cloud Light Sword thuds back into its sheath. Zhao Yuanzhou can breathe again. Xiao Zhuo makes a noise deep in his throat and gestures in a way that he clearly expects to be understood but which Zhao Yuanzhou thinks that no other soul could possibly decipher. "— relationship."

Xiao Zhuo becomes suddenly still.

"It's important to her. That it's all of us. And I know — I know you don't —"

"Xiao Zhuo —" he starts, but Xiao Zhuo has him pinned against the wall with his palm over his mouth before he gets any farther.

The position bears a lot of thinking about. Later. At a later time.

for a traditional breakdown, check out my ao3. for some fun, see below.

⁉️ sorry you wrote what ship?????

completed:

sweet teeth (fangs of fortune: wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/pei sijing): wen xiao and pei sijing make love to zhao yuanzhou in his shapeshifted form

give me touch (fangs of fortune: pei sijing/wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/zhuo yichen) -- eye didn't think that was gonna be weird but apparently only i and one other person TWO other people (!!) have ever used that ship tag lmao ANYWAY zhao yuanzhou suffers lethal touch starvation and accepts touch as medical care from the others

how far away that is (back from the brink: bai xiaosheng/tian yao): bai xiaosheng and tian yao fuck. it's about yan hui

stay in touch (fangs of fortune: pei sijing/wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/zhuo yichen): the polycule saves wen xiao's life. by fucking

hand on his heart (fangs of fortune: pei sijing/zhao yuanzhou): pei sijing gives zhao yuanzhou the break he's asking for. with woundfucking

wips:

flinch (fangs of fortune: [redacted for spoilers 😇]): newly recultivated zhao yuanzhou walks into his perfect life and flinches. hard.

🔥 fuck that's hot

completed:

sweet teeth (fangs of fortune: wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/pei sijing): teeth on cunt, baby <3

soothe (back from the brink: yan hui/tian yao): during episode 12, yan hui and tian yao have sex to alleviate the effects of the dark aura in yan hui's mind's eye.

how far away that is (back from the brink: bai xiaosheng/tian yao): bai xiaosheng punishes tian yao for taking the heart protection scale from yan hui. tian yao lets him.

recidivate (fangs of fortune: wen xiao/zhuo yichen/zhao yuanzhou; li lun/zhao yuanzhou): monsters fucking. li lun fucks zhao yuanzhou the way that wen xiao and zhuo yichen can't.

stay in touch (fangs of fortune: pei sijing/wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/zhuo yichen): suffering the same lethal touch starvation that zhao yuanzhou is afflicted by, wen xiao fucks them all about it.

beg like you mean it (fangs of fortune: wen xiao/zhuo yichen): wen xiao trains zhuo yichen to beg

hand on his heart (fangs of fortune: pei sijing/zhao yuanzhou): pei sijing fucks zhao yuanzhou all better

wips:

flinch (fangs of fortune: [redacted for spoilers 😇]): sword sex like you've never seen before.

domfic (fangs of fortune: wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/zhuo yichen): d/s verse in which zhuo yichen is a dom and hates it. zhao yuanzhou suffers for it.

scientific approach (fangs of fortune: wen xiao/anyone she wants; collab with @recapitulation): wen xiao using her notebook in bed and conducting sex experiments on all her willing test subjects

⚧️ zhao yuanzhou's inarticulable gender

completed:

his cunt series (wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou; wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/pei sijing; li lun/zhu yan): shapeshifter!zhao yuanzhou my beloved (series may not be complete but all pieces stand alone)

hand on his heart (pei sijing/zhao yuanzhou): in a different 'verse than above, pei sijing sees zhao yuanzhou's other form for the first time

wips:

[redacted for spoilers 😇]

🫀 let wen xiao fuck up

completed:

sweet teeth (wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/pei sijing): wen xiao gets it wrong as a domme

stay in touch (pei sijing/wen xiao/zhao yuanzhou/zhuo yichen): wen xiao uses anger to shield her hurt

wips:

flinch ([redacted for spoilers 😇]): wen xiao makes some assumptions about the relationship structure everyone desires

🩸 whump for women agenda

completed:

hold still (fangs of fortune: pei sijing): dying, pei sijing thinks she's unimportant to the polycule

her turn (back from the brink: yan hui): yan hui is cursed to need touch and suffer for it

heart in the wrong place (back from the brink: yan hui, emotional whump): yan hui does what she never wanted to do: become another su ying

stay in touch (fangs of fortune: wen xiao): wen xiao spits blood. and that's the least of it.

🥰 shame

completed:

soothe (back from the brink: inside pov of the shame): tian yao struggles with his body being incomplete as he tries to give yan hui what she needs

give me touch (fangs of fortune: inside and minor outside pov of the shame): zhao yuanzhou struggles with asking for his needs to be met

dig two graves (fangs of fortune: outside pov of the shame): sexual punishment for zhao yuanzhou at the hands of zhuo yichen

how far away that is (back from the brink: outside pov of the shame): tian yao uses bai xiaosheng's anger at him to punish himself

heart in the wrong place (back from the brink: outside pov of the shame): tian yao helps yan hui pull the heart protection scale from his chest with her bare hands

stay in touch (fangs of fortune: inside and outside pov of the shame): the polycule has sex they are not ready for and everybody suffers

wips:

bodyfic (back from the brink: inside and outside pov of the shame): pre-canon tian yao learning how to be not a dragon and not a human

domfic (fangs of fortune: inside and outside pov of the shame): zhuo yichen hates himself and so does zhao yuanzhou

touchfic prequel (fangs of fortune: inside and outside pov of the shame): under pain of death, zhu yan submits to suffering at li lun's hands

🫁 pei sijing and zhao yuanzhou's secret third thing

completed:

sweet teeth: what if they kissed???

hold still: zhao yuanzhou reaches her first

stay in touch: pei sijing, keeper of zhao yuanzhou's secrets

hand on his heart: there's something only they can give to each other

wips:

flinch: living with guilt together

domfic: [redacted for spoilers 😇]

✨✨ more under the cut if you want ✨✨

Fandom: 大梦归离 | Fangs of Fortune (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Relationships: Wen Xiao/Zhuo Yichen

Characters: Wen Xiao (Fangs of Fortune), Zhuo Yichen

Additional Tags: Begging, Orgasm Denial, Bondage, Polyamory, Post-Canon

Summary:

"Wen Xiao, I told you." His frustration is evident and, fortunately for him, amusing. "Please, I told you; I asked. Please, Wen Xiao." His tone becomes a pleasing whine. "You're doing really well," she tells him, tapping her pen against her notebook for him to hear. "But I need this for my notes. You know how important my notes are." -- Snippets of Wen Xiao using her notebook in bed.

Fandom: 大梦归离 | Fangs of Fortune (TV) Relationships: Pei Sijing/Wen Xiao/Zhao Yuanzhou | Zhu Yan Additional Tags: purveyor of unusual ship tags is back with new wares, Post-Canon, genderful sex, Shapeshifting, author's not at all disguised interest in zyz's relationship to body and gender, for those of you who are like "where are the suffering doms???" i've got you babe, Cunnilingus

Series: Part 2 of teeth

Summary:

From the moment he changed form in front of them, at her request, he's been docile with desire.

hiiiiiiiiiiiiii ♥️♥️♥️

flinch! flinch is, oh wow how do i explain flinch. flinch is a heart piece in the deepest way i've achieved so far! it's an exploration of how things being good can really fuck you up, actually, if you're not used to it. how do you live when you've only ever wanted to die? it's a post-canon fangs of fortune fic that is zhao yuanzhou-centric and multi-chapter intentionally (as opposed to all my woh whump works from last year that grew by accident). it's deeply interested in complicating the polycule, in making zhao yuanzhou absolutely miserable, and, if i can pull it off, in a unique narrative structure. if the li lun chapter gets finished and put in, the first three chapters of it will together make a weird shape that i'll be very proud of. it's also my sword sex debut 😏⚔️

snippet from it:

"Why me, Zhu Yan? Why not any of them?" "Because you know me better than they do." "I do? Better than your so-called 'zhiji'? Better than your wife?" The word "wife" digs into his flesh. Wen Xiao is not his wife. He was too late to ask her father's permission. Didn't live a shichen past the man's dying request that he take care of her. Unfulfilled promises layered on unfulfilled promises. He couldn't possibly have asked her to believe him again. He hangs his head. "No, don't hide from them." Li Lun grabs his hair — it always was one of their favorite things — and yanks his head back up. "Look at them when you answer. How is it that I know you better than they do?" Zhao Yuanzhou trembles. Addresses them. "I lie to you." Xiao Zhuo flinches. Wen Xiao's hand tightens around the Baize Token down at her side. "What do you lie to them about, Zhu Yan?" He can't tell them that he lies to them about what he wants in their bed. About whether he's satisfied. "Li Lun," he begs, Xiao Zhuo and Wen Xiao's faces blurring on the other side of his tears. "Please." "You're flinching already? All right. I'll tell them."

this is more than three sentences i cannot be trusted with ruuuuuuuuuuules but here it is i hope you like it <3

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When Luo Fumeng finally finds the boy, he's almost unrecognizable as a human child: his hair matted and torn, his nails alternatively ragged and bitten to the quick, robes rent and stained and tied up out of his way, but still, his mother's nose and, if he smiled, he might smile like his father. She does not think he will smile.

He looks her in the eye too willingly when she calls to him; a defiance that isn't youthful rashness but an assurance that he could bite through her throat and eat for many days.