@His_little_mer
raf will need to be coddled for several hrs after that 💀
i can picture him trembling and shaking as he claims to agree helping out of utter fear.
@zphyri
i’ll never be able to see anything from this card without that animation immediately popping in my head (i need to be able to recreate that with him in game so bad)
@Love_Deepspace
learn to listen to the complaints from players. and maybe, juuuussst maybe. actually acknowledge them and DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT. just a thought.
ustulation
(n.) burning lust. sexual desire; lascivious passion.
Kisses aren’t always soft and sweet. Intimacy isn’t always gentle caresses and slow pacing.
Sometimes it’s something else..
Sometimes it feels like being overcome from lacking control, frenzied with desperation.
i NEED him getting so so worked up and getting off while absolutely humiliated and disgusted with himself. full of shame for having such indecent fantasies of his god, but he /cant/ stop.
I want to see a fic of hua cheng finally coming to terms that he desires his god sexually so he beats the hell out of his meat in the kiln imagining himself tainting and ruining his beloved whilst recalling the sounds xl made in the land of tender
@gIacierface
i think this regularly. they can have abs without them going,,, that far for the visual. also how they’re SO big up top n then their legs are just. sad lol
@gIacierface
let us tease them to the brink and keep going. give us at least that. they’re gasping, whimpering, squirming and breathless with the simplest touches. it’s all i ask.
@endofdepths
i’m eating up any bit of scraps they give us like a stray animal. new content? that’s enough to make me scream from excitement (despite knowing this current one is going to make me sob, i’m still excited for it)
(ok question. pls respond if you see 😓)
well aware i am more or less invisible here (aside from maybe 2-3 ppl who will acknowledge my presence..)
but, if i made my current wip a threadfic, would anyone interact with it?
Sometimes it’s the feeling of teeth in skin, being harshly manhandled and grasped to where the one who is subjected to the receiving end of the brutal grip is left with deep bruising in the shape of fingerprints.
Lan Wangji kisses like he wants to steal all of the air from Wei Wuxian’s lungs, like he wants to devour him fully and wholly; leaving nothing behind beside hollow bone after sucking out all the bone marrow. He /is/ gentle and soft, but there are more occasions
@gIacierface
ESPECIALLY CAUSE LIKE. OK YOU WANNA DESIGN THEM ALL BULKY N MUSCLY? AT LEAST ADD SOME TO THEIR LEGS. THEYRE ALL FIGHTING N RUNNING AROUND CONSTANTLY. WTF ARE THOSE LIL LEGS GONNA DO ???
Lan Wangji was slow with his actions. Meticulous, deliberate, no matter how frantic he was with wanting to absolutely ruin the one in front of him. Taking his time and drawing it out made things even more worth it, he knew better how to keep his composure. (for the most part..)
Lan Wangji’s mouth currently latched where his neck and meet after licking just to blow softly over the damp skin, before biting and sucking harshly (his teeth aching with want), needing to hear breathless sounds as he slowly began to unravel against him
Wei Wuxian had Lan Wangji’s tongue in his mouth. Licking, tasting, acting as if he’s mapping out the mouth he could never bring himself to tear away from, unable to separate even for a moment to breathe again.
“dianxia, forgive me. forgive this one. dianxia, dianxia, dianxia, please-“ as he just chants n moans his god’s name brokenly because that’s all who’s in his head, barely finishing his attempt of an apology
@cinthflow
i genuinely do not blame her bc no matter what we unlock with them, THAT IS NOT HAPPENING CURRENTLY BETWEEN HER N THE GUYS IN THE ONGOING TIMELINE!!!!
@bottomxian
i love wwx talking about them potentially mating only for lwj to inform him they’re both male n wwx is like WHERE ARE YOU LOOKING!!! I JUST GRABBED THEM!
It can be the stinging of hair pulling on one’s scalp with how much strength is behind that pull. Pushing one to the edge just to bring them to tears, streaming down their face in the utmost, overwhelming ecstasy.
They’re repositioned for Wei Wuxian to not be facing his husband anymore, warm and big hands underneath the thin robe that fell lower again. Along his back to touch his skin, fanning out once they drew lower down and dipping into the curve of his lower back.
That’s another thing, Lan Wangji has never /not/ sunken those beautifully sharp teeth of his into Wei Wuxian’s skin. Anywhere he can reach, and if by chance he’s covered up too much for his liking, layers upon layers are torn off hastily just to get to him.
Lan Wangji does only seems to spur him on further until he’s biting, which is only just the beginning of what’s to come. Biting at his lips, his jaw, all the way down to where his shoulder resides (for now), before moving back up.
Occupied with his current task, Lan Wangji is greeted with two smaller hands fisting in his hair before smoothing down over the spotless, creaseless robes against his chest. Before grabbing fistfuls, feeling bare. They /are/ outside where anyone could -
He knows the body he toys with daily, what sets him off like the back of his hand and uses it against him. Wei Wuxian loves it all nonetheless, but finds himself growing increasingly frustrated at the lack of attention he clearly wanted, especially yet remained avoided.
Lan Wangji forces him to take and take, see how quiet he can remain; as he watches his husband do the exact opposite unless he’s been teased and worked up for so long that he’s unable to reach his usual volume.
Lan Wangji is cruel.