XiCheng_Lovechild
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push the limit (are you with it?) by sophie_448
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
07 Feb 2021
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Some parts of Cloud Recesses are forbidden for very good reason. Wei Wuxian finds this out the hard way (heh).
Or: Wei Wuxian gets fucked by a horny tentacle plant and then by Lan Wangji.
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like real people do by gothcooties
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Feb 2021
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“Lan Zhan?”
“Mn?”
“Why are you doing this to me? Is it some sort of punishment for teasing you?” Wei Wuxian suspects Lan Wangji will avoid the question, but it’s worth a try.
“I couldn’t control myself,” Lan Wangji huffs, his ears burning red.
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in the darkest little paradise by martyrsdaughter for verseau
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
19 Feb 2021
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He grinds his hips down again, a slow, lazy motion that nonetheless shocks a squeak from Wei Wuxian’s very awake mouth. He pushes harder at Lan Wangji’s shoulders, but this only causes him to bear down further. Something large and foreign rubs against Wei Wuxian’s stomach through his undergarments.
“Wha—” he manages to get out, tongue clumsy with sleep, “Lan Zhan?”
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nobody else but me by martyrsdaughter
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
13 Feb 2021
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A slow smile is creeping across Wei Ying’s face. “What will it do?”
“Bind us.” If not tonight, then soon.
That same hand on Wei Ying’s body drums his fingers against his skin. Once. Twice. Three times.
“Okay,” he says, like he had a choice, like Lan Wangji would ever have given him another chance to answer after saying yes twice before. “Let’s do it.”
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teeth on my waist (i come undone) by martyrsdaughter
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
31 Jan 2021
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His eyes follow the length of Wei Wuxian’s body, all the way down to his toes and back up to his eyes again. Wei Wuxian thought that only happened to maidens seconds from being ravished and forced to present in those lascivious novels Nie Huaisang’s been passing around. Or maybe he’s unfamiliar because he’s not a buxom maiden?
“Wei Ying is sure he will put them on their back.”
Wei Wuxian tilts his head, grinning. “Yeah. Aren’t you?”
Lan Zhan just looks at him.