#k.fof

Fandom: 大梦归离 | Fangs of Fortune (TV)

Relationships: Pei Sijing/Wen Xiao/Zhao Yuanzhou | Zhu Yan/Zhuo Yichen

Additional Tags: Whump, Pei Sijing Whump, Hurt Pei Sijing, Blood and Injury, Impalement, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Post-Canon, Polyamory, whump for women agenda, pei sijing sad and covered in blood

Summary:

Pei Sijing regrets not saying goodbye to them. Her intention had been to do so. But when she found them, Zhao Yuanzhou had been getting to his feet in the Bureau's pool. Xiao Zhuo's chest was heaving. His hands in fists at his sides. Obviously the culprit of Zhao Yuanzhou's situation. Wen Xiao was laughing at them both, cleverly moving out of range of the splashing that Zhao Yuanzhou fired back with. Her face was alight in a way that squeezed all the air from Pei Sijing's chest. She'd stepped back into the shadows to watch them.

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.

"I always thought that would feel good," Zhao Yuanzhou muses, waiting until she's looking at him to wipe her wetness off his mouth. He knows she likes the gesture. Second orgasm barely ended and she already yearns for a third. He knows that too. "Just a little bit of teeth."

"What do you mean?" Wen Xiao asks him, something about the way he's phrased it calling to her curiosity. Her hand rises to her hair but the pen's long since been pulled from it.

He rolls over, takes the crease between her thigh and her pelvis as a pillow. She settles against the bed, simmering. Her fingers work themselves gently through his hair to his scalp.

"When I wore that form, it was something I wanted," he answers, casually giving her information she'll reel from for weeks.

He wants — Wen Xiao has teeth. She can oblige. Oh, oh maybe she and Pei jiejie can oblige together. Could the three of them eat one another in a circle?

She makes to clench her thighs, is stopped by his weight, remembers she's in the middle of what is probably a very important conversation.

Breathing deeply but, hopefully, quietly, she says, "Why did you stop using that form?"

He links a hand with her other one behind his head like he isn't even thinking of doing it. It's a free and easy movement the likes of which she'd once thought they'd never see.

"I used to change between them," he explains, brow lightly creased as he thinks. His tone shifts from ponderous to certain when he remembers. "Li Lun didn't like that shape like this one."

Casually, casually he reveals things that boil her.

With effort, she swallows wrathful words. Zhao Yuanzhou accepts anger at Li Lun on anyone's behalf but his own. She doesn't want to hurt the wrong man.

She considers.

Fandom: 大梦归离 | Fangs of Fortune (TV)

Relationships: Wen Xiao/Zhao Yuanzhou | Zhu Yan/Zhuo Yichen, Zhao Yuanzhou | Zhu Yan/Zhuo Yichen

Additional Tags: Angst, Sexual Punishment

Summary:

The thought he's kept at bay in all their other encounters pierces him through the heart: These are the hands that killed his brother.

Fandom: 大梦归离 | Fangs of Fortune (TV)

Relationships: Wen Xiao/Zhao Yuanzhou | Zhu Yan/Zhuo Yichen, Li Lun/Zhao Yuanzhou | Zhu Yan

Additional Tags: Smut, Punishment Sex, Monsterfucking, Angst, Post-Canon, li lun playing himself as per usual, everyone having a bad time. hooray!, fucked up men having fucked up sex

Summary:

It's obvious what Zhu Yan needs, delivering him as they are, trussed and gagged, to Li Lun in The Wilderness.