in which you rescue jing yuan from an afternoon of starchess
jing yuan x fem!reader
word count: 1.7k reader: mostly neutral (no pronouns, mostly neutral terms (one use of “martial mother” in jest), no clothing described) tags: fluff, slice of life, established relationship, banter, fairly suggestive, making out, peach eating, embarrassing the shit out of yanqing (sorry yanqing) note: part of the willow’s house meet fruit collab hosted by @willowser. go check out all the other fics!!!
the boy’s hand freezes. his eyes dart up to you, questioning, and you sigh.
“he’d have won in three more moves if you did what you planned to. look at your cloud knight.”
“there, see? a lovely guiding hand.” jing yuan’s eyes glint when you toss your head over to glare at him. your fingers find his forearm where it rests against you and pinch him, far harder than you’d grant anyone else. he can take it—he only laughs and holds you tighter, smug. “perhaps the pair of you together can finally win.”
yanqing purses his lips, clearly holding back his temper when he says, “i hardly need help.”
“a wise soldier makes use of the resources he’s given. i’m giving you a fine resource, yanqing.” jing yuan raises his free hand to stroke the back of his finger against your cheek. “this one is the only opponent who’s beaten me since i became general.”
you bat him away none too gently. “he’s lying to you, yanqing, he let me win—which is why i will never play with him again, even through you.”
You find Jing Yuan and Yanqing precisely where you expect them: out in the garden, sat on either side of a starchessboard.
While you’d intended to pretend it was happenstance, you don’t bother when Jing Yuan sees you. His lips quirk into a grin immediately, one white brow raised in a knowing look. He’d been sprawled out on his side—waiting for Yanqing to take his turn, clearly, judging by how intensely the boy is staring at the board—but he straightens as you draw near.
It’s only when you’re close enough to touch his shoulder that Yanqing notices. He jumps, just a little; too comfortable with his teacher nearby, certainly, which has the very man chuckling under his breath.
Your lover beckons you over eagerly, hand patting against his thigh and sitting up even more. You consider denying him, just for the amusement of his pout and the inevitable chase, but it’d be rude to interrupt their game so suddenly.
Jing Yuan will do so on his own terms soon enough. It’s growing too far past noon for him to do much other than wheedle you into a nap.
“Darling,” he greets, half-drawled and full of affection as you stoop to join him. “Come to grace us with your presence?”
“The game was going on too long.”
He drapes himself around you before you’ve even settled, tucks up at your back, arms resting on your waist happily. You make yourself comfortable against his lounging body by bracing yourself on his thigh and busy yourself with the peach in your hand.
YQ's Mother Requestor Anon here! Can I request YQ's Mother!Reader giving birth to a small baby girl while JY and YQ were out fighting on the Stellaron Crisis? It'll be such a wholesome surprise bc of the recent happenings of the story of the two coming home and being greeted by the new baby!
And oh yes YQ introducing JY as their "moron father" but JY just doesn't care about the insult bc FINALLY YQ calls him "father".
A/N: Thank you for the great request as always, Anon! I hope you’ll like this!<3
Content: Kind of unserious, fluff, slight angst if you squint, mentions of giving birth, afab reader, Jing Yuan being a happy menace as usual, sfw
Reader is afab and Yanqing’s mother!
((Not fully proofread))
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Yanqing and Jing Yuan were too busy dealing with the chaos that was currently happening on the ship, to really hear about your water breaking and you giving birth. It was quite difficult and stressful for you to be through it alone, but alas, you still felt safe knowing they were still protecting you somewhere else. You just hoped that they would return to you soon and unharmed.
And thankfully they did, as they practically burst into the room, Jing Yuan sneakily pushing Yanqing to the side as he strutted in first and declared his arrival to you with sincere apologies. You were just so happy, smiling brightly despite your exhaustion, whilst you held the bundle of joy tightly to you chest and told him that it was alright.
Yanqing huffed in annoyance, muttering curses under his breath, as he approached you as well. He relaxed once he saw his little sibling peacefully sleeping in your arms. He vowed to protect him from then on with his own life, whilst Jing Yuan pampered you with kisses and praise for being so strong for him.
After Jing Yuan got to hold his youngest son, he allowed Yanqing to hold her as well. Yanqing hummed, smiling a little down at his now younger sister, as you finally got to rest and sleep, leaving the two alone to speak amongst eachother. “I’m sorry, that that old man is our moron of a father.” Yanqing said, still very salty about the entire situation, despite the slip of his honest emotions in that sentence. He glanced at Jing Yuan, hoping to have offended him, when he froze at the smug grin the older man held. Realising his mistake, Yanqing tried to quickly excuse himself, which made Jing Yuan’s grin only widen, as he leaned down and encouraged the boy to call him his father again.
You chuckled quietly to yourself, as you secretly fluttered one of your eyes open with a small smile, happy to see your family happy and together at last.
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A/N: Alright, I hope this was okay! Thank you again for the request!<33
tags: wc: 1.3k, sfw, gn reader, reader is a part of the astral express crew, jing yuan is flirtatious as fuck LMAO, no warnings, reader is a foodie, reader is referred to as sweetheart.
synopsis: you know all about different types of food and when caught looking for a certain treat, a certain general can’t help but take the chance to you what you want and more.
warnings: reader is his wife via arranged marriage, confessions, fluff, kissing, reader is shorter and also gets picked up, jing yuan is down bad and always has been. this is uh….self ship coded
minors do not follow/interact i am an 18+ blog
“You’re awfully quiet tonight.” Jing Yuan hums gently, approaching you in the humid night air as you lean against a pillar just outside the shoji. You figure that getting some air would be good, the general - your husband seeking your company like he tends to do.
You stare up at the stars that dot the sky, the moon that hangs before you and illuminates the garden where you spend a lot of time in and tending to. It’s colorful and lush, an obvious affect of your efforts. You swallow before glancing over at the general who wears a relaxed expression.
“Sorry, did you need me?” you turn and give him more attention with your body language, with a smile, though it’s a front you’re putting up. In your mind you’re hidden from his golden gaze. From his touch. He smiles and shakes his head before sitting down on the sturdy wood, a knee bent up so his elbow can rest upon it.
“Not for anything in particular. Just wanted to spend time with my wife.” he says with a soft chuckle. You adjust your robe that wraps around you, and then lean back against the pillar with a nod.
୨♡୧ TENDER LOVING CARE — dan heng x reader. sfw. fluff. bathing. reader has long hair. dan heng runs his fingers through reader’s hair.
as the sun begins to set, your eyelids droop, heavy with sleep, and your head lolls forward, chin nearly touching your collarbone. though, before sleep can reach you, a cup full of warm water washes over your head, effectively rinsing the soapy suds of shampoo out of your hair. the water isn’t cold, but it sends a shiver down your spine and wakes you up a bit.
“sorry,” dan heng apologizes from the ledge of the tub behind you. his hand comes down to shield your forehead this time, another cup of water pouring over your head. the cup makes a hollow noise when dan heng sets it down beside him. his fingers delicately dance over your scalp in a light massage and the sensation is gentle enough to lure you back to your drowsy state. “almost done.”
a couple more minutes pass of his soft touch before dan heng tenderly wrings the water from your hair. he wraps it up in a towel shortly after, leaning down to place a kiss on the sensitive spot behind your ear once he finishes. his breath brushes past your ear with his whispered words. “come on, let’s get you out.”
you can hear the water from the tub drain as dan heng pats your skin dry with a fluffy towel. he bundles you up in the fabric and leads you back to your bedroom where you had tried to curl up in bed earlier before dan heng coaxed you into letting him bathe you. before he lets you sit down again, he pulls one of the many souvenir shirts march 7th had bullied him into buying on past expeditions over your head.
he guides you down into a sitting position at the end of the mattress, quietly telling you to stay put and keep your eyes open for just a little longer. you nod, offering him a sleepy smile that turns into a yawn only a second later. his footsteps depart, growing softer as the distance between you lengthens. he’s back before you know it with your hair dryer in hand.
you watch dan heng fidget with the buttons in an attempt to find your preferred settings. he’s still dressed in his usual attire, though he’s kicked off his shoes and hung up his coat, leaving him in just his gray pants and sleeveless turtleneck. it doesn’t look nearly as comfortable as what you’re in but he never complains and you’re sure you recall seeing him sleeping soundly in the stuffy clothing. although, with how well he’s taking care of you, you make a mental note to convince him to put on some proper pajamas once he’s finished.
the hair dryer whooshes to life before you and a stream of warm air blows your hair away from your face. the process of drying your hair isn’t normally so relaxing. dan heng pays careful attention to any tangles, attentively combing through them with his fingers. there’s a crease between his brows as he does so as though every part of him is focused on this task alone. and you can feel it—his affection and care through this simple act.
it makes your lips turn up in a smile as dan heng switches the dryer off, the noise from the appliance slowly dying down until something close to silence fills the room. dan heng takes in your smile while he neatly wraps up the cord. it’s cute, but he’s curious about what caused it. “what are you smiling about?”
“nothing. just thinking about how much i love you.” he stills at your words, lips parting like he has something to say—but nothing comes out. instead, pink blossoms on his cheeks as he bashfully looks down to continue folding the cord around itself. you breathe out a quiet laugh at his sheepishness. “thank you.”
“you’re welcome,” he replies easily this time around. with his empty hand, dan heng smooths your hair back to leave a chaste yet loving kiss on your forehead. you hum happily as he pulls away. “get some sleep.”
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In farther lands to carry out the main propaganda, one has to fulfill their tasks at hand. To their luck, they have a great companion at their side, that is you.
……….
Clacking of shoes against the wooden floor of the inn, the old man at the reception looks up at the two young individuals.
……….
“I-I’m afraid their’s only one room available s-sir.”
a/n: I can’t reply bc this is a side blog. tumblr L 👎also srry for being late been busy with irl things ajeihdjd.
GEPARD LANDAU
Meeting new people and creating bonds is like second nature for the crew of the Astral Express. As a part of that family, it’s hereby natural for you to do the same. Friends, or even enemies, are common to make; lovers are rare though. When Himeko suggested the youngsters of the Express should go out and bond, she didn’t think it’ll end up in romance.
Neither you and Gepard fell at first sight, it was closer to falling at first fight, or second to be even more specific. You definitely caught his eye when taking a small tour of Belobog. March 7th is the walking ball of energy; Dan Heng is smart and composed, the grey-haired trailblazer is… trash loving; and to him, you were like the older sibling who keeps everyone in check.
Love, can i ask jing yuan with a really short and cheerful reader who tends to be flirty and cheesy, and very affectionate, poking the characters cheeks and saying stuffs like "gimme attention" or saying "you should love me" when they are asked what they should do? until their flirting gets reciprocated or gets flirted back, which makes them flustered?, i love your works so much 💕💕 i have highkey memorized your works at this point
Of course you can, love. I did my best to write a flirty and affectionate reader. I hope you like it! I included a special at the end just for you. Thank you for the request and compliments! Have an amazing day/night.
“Jing Yuann.” You whined, poking at the general’s cheek. You were both seated at the older male’s desk in his office at the Luofu. He let out an amused chuckle and continued signing away at his paperwork, neatly scribbling his initials on document after document.
“Yes, beloved?”
“I want attentionnn.” You huffed, crossing your arms in an annoyed manner. You watched as he paused to shoot you a curious glance before carrying on with his work.
“Is that so? But I’m still diligently at work, my love. As much as I’d love to shower you with affection right now, I’m afraid I must complete these proposals first.” Jing Yuan replied, taking a moment to look at you with a kind smile. He felt your fingers begin to poke at his cheek again causing another laugh to erupt from his throat. He gently grabbed your prodding hand and placing a chaste kiss on your knuckles, maintaining direct eye contact as he did so. His action caused you to blush in response to the feeling of his smooth lips on your delicate skin.
“Jing Yuan~ I love you sooo much! I want a kiss now!”
The older male grinned cheekily at your bold declaration. He quickly took advantage of your distant fingers, continuing to approve documents as he responded.
“It would appear my beloved is in quite the romantic mood. Why, I love you too, my dear. Please do try to be patient love, I have much to do. I’ll give you all the kisses you desire after I complete my work.”
Mildly frustrated at your lover working again you resumed your poking. You watched as his eyebrows furrowed in confusion and his eyes raised to meet yours, pausing his work once again.
“Yes, love? What do you need?”
“I need youuu.” You whined, looking at him with flirty eyes. “I love my husband so much is it so wrong for me to want my darling’s attention? He’s just so handsome how can I resist him?”
“I too cannot resist you…” The male smiled, clearly enjoying your affectionate responses. “I appreciate the compliments, my dear… Very well, I’ll squeeze out some time to indulge in you. You have my full attention now, what would you like to do?“
“Yay!” You cheered, an idea popping into your mind. Golden eyes watched you in curiosity as you grinned mischeviously and pointed at his lap.
“I wanna sit.”
His gaze followed your thumb, pointing at his lap and a smirk came onto his face. Jing Yuan pulled back, scotting his chair a good foot away from the desk. Then, he spread his legs and patted at the empty space, enjoying the sight of the light blush staining your cheeks.
“Well then love, the seat is yours. Come.”
You grinned and happily sat down between his legs, instantly leaning back into his chest. You rested your head on his shoulder and felt his chest vibrate with laughter. Not soon after, the general placed an arm to rest on your thigh as he resumed his tedious work. This time, with a slight hum and quickened heart beat. Sneakily, he placed kisses every now and then on your head which caused you to smile like a lovestruck teen.
“Again?” He sighed, annoyedly grasping the hand poking at his cheek. You looked up at him with a slight pout, attempting to free your hand from his tight grip. He stared down at you with a seemingly irritated glare.
“What?”
“I want attention!”
The male shot you a condescending grin, lifting an eyebrow at your words. Attention, you say? Was being in his presence not enough?
“Are you not receiving it right now?”
“This is different!” You complain, finally freeing your hand from his gloved one. He looked down at you in silence, red eyes seemingly analyzing you before replying.
“How so?”
“Because you’re not loving me!” You whined, watching his expression shift to an amused look.
“And how am I supposed to give you love?”
“How about by a kiss?” You flirt, “On the lips! Better yet, I also want a forehead kiss! You’re taller than me anyway, I love it when you do it!”
“A kiss.” The indigo haired male repeated with a flat tone. He looked as though he was considering it for a moment before responding.
“Only if you beg.”
“Whaaat?” You gasp, looking up at him with a face full of shock. His expression remained unchanged as though what he had said was normal. If you wanted his affection, you’d have to beg for it, simple. You were pestering him since he was busy, after all.
“Please… honey?”
“…”
“Pleaaaasseee, dearest love of my life?”
“Hmm.”
The taller male remained unmoved, a stoic expression piercing your figure as he continued leaning against the wall. Those striking blood red eyes made you feel shy, embarrassed even for having to beg like this. Gosh, you sincerely hoped Silver Wolf or Kafka didn’t walk in right now or else you’d never hear the end of it.
“Please, my love… I miss youuu… I really want a hugggg…” You begged, conjuring the best puppy dog eyes that you could muster. Blade stared at your face before closing his eyes and sighing.
“Fine.”
With that he got his back off of the wall and embraced you, wrapping his arms around you securely. Truth be told, your puppy dog eyes made his heart beat faster, as much as he hated to admit it. He could never say no to that face, you were just too damn cute. It made him want to taint and ruin you. His grip gradually got tighter as the both of you enjoyed the feeling of being intimate with one another. You hummed in delight and leaned into his touch looking up at him with a happy smile. He returned your gaze with a look of mild confusion and irritation.
“What?”
“Can I kiss you right now?”
“…”
Blade’s blush was very, very faint, only noticeable if you took a microscope to look. The taller male pushed you away, much to your dismay and slight confusion. He turned his back to you swiftly and placed a hand on your face, pushing you away from him despite your whines and protests.
Damn… he was becoming too soft for you. This isn’t good.
“Love? What are you doing here?” The Captain of the Silvermane Guards asked, eyeing the small lunch box in your arms. You smiled and handed it to him to take, watching as he hesitantly outstretched his arms to accept it.
“I made you lunch! I thought we could eat together for a change. After all, Serval told me you usually take a break around this time!”
“Serval told you that?” He smiled, thinking fondly of his sister and gratefully taking the lunch box from you. You saw his face heat up as he thanked you.
“Thank you, love… but you didn’t have to. I’m sure it was an inconvenience walking all the way over here to the guard station…”
“It was no problem at all, Geppie!” You replied cheerily, swiftly offering him a peck on the cheek. The male blushed a darker shade of pink as he hid his face with one arm, still holding the small box with the other.
“L-love…! Not here… what if someone sees us?”
“Let them. I see no issue with expressing my affection to my lover with a kiss on the cheek!” You shrugged, gradually leaning on your tippy toes and removing the hand that was covering his cheeks. He let out a noise of both confusion and embarrassment.
“W-what are you- Mmph?!”
You placed a tender kiss on his lips for a brief moment, then pulled back to grin at him. The sight in front of you was absolutely priceless. The way the Gepard’s short blonde hair waved in the wind and the way his eyes were wide and filled with surprise. His cheeks burned a bright pink and his hand flew over his mouth with a gasp. He was avoiding eye contact with you because he was too shy. It was adorable.
“Geppie? Everything okay over there?” You teased, clearly enjoying your lover’s reaction to your affectionate gestures.
“A-ah…”
You poked the cheek of the malfunctioning male.
“Love? Hellooo? Earth to Gepard?”
“YES!” The flustered male suddenly shouted, then blushed even harder out of sheer embarrassment. He didn’t intend his voice to go that loud!
“Ah, I mean… yes. Err- lets go eat lunch! Quickly before my break ends!”
“Wha-?”
Gepard quickly grabbed your small hand and hurried off to a more secluded area, scolding you along the way for the unexpected PDA. You merely blushed in response as he stopped for a moment to look at you, eyes betraying his scolding. You could tell he secretly enjoyed the attention.
“But on another note, thank you, Y/n… I truly appreciate you making me this food. “ He murmured with a small blush, “I love you…”
Now it was your turn to blush. You smiled giddily and wrapped your arms around his neck causing him to let out a strangled noise of surprise yet again.
“I love you too, Geppie!”
‘Aeons…’ Gepard thought with a beating heart as he hugged you back. 'You’re going to give me a heart attack one of these days…’
“Hmph! Don’t talk to me. I’m mad at you, Koski!” You huffed, crossing your arms with a pout on your face. The violet-haired male instinctively copied your pouty expression, lifting his hands up in his defense.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry- really! I admit, I got a bit too carried away with some business, but I promise to make it up to you! What do you want me to do? You got The Sampo Koski at your command.”
You looked at him with a incredulous gaze, studying the way his face contorted into a frown and the way his eyes wrinkled in displeasure.
“Hmph… alright.” You poke his cheek, causing him to stare at you with a confused expression. “…I want you to gimme some love right now, Koski!”
A confident grin graced his features as he sighed in relief, bowing at you with a hand over his heart. He looked up at you with the same dazzling smile that made you fall for him in the first place.
“As my prince/princess commands of their loyal servant, The Sampo Koski! Let’s get going then, shall we? I know a beautiful place to take you to you know… make out” He offers, wiggling his eyebrows and extending an arm to you. You laugh and accept it gratefully and link your arms together before heading off to the location Sampo had mentioned. The two of you chatted along the way, mostly consisting of the two of you flirting back and forth. Your lover had a charming smile on his face, relieved that you were no longer mad at him.
"Hey hun…” You said, causing your lover to offer you a curious side glance. With a smile, he replied. “Yes? What can your humble servant do for you?”
“Well, I was just thinking and you have really squishy cheeks, you know?”
“Oh, really?” He grinned, flashing you a seductive grin. “Perhaps I’ll have to start charging you to touch them now.”
“What? You’re joking!” you gasped poking at his face again. He laughed and grabbed your hand with a teasing smile. “Lucky for you, since you’re my lover you get a discount! That’ll be one hug and one kiss!”
“Fine, fine.” You gave in, hugging him then kissing him. He smiled like an idiot the whole time.
“What are you doing, love?” The male questioned with a confused tone as you poked his cheek. The two of you were currently in the data bank seated next to eachother in your boyfriend’s makeshift bed. He was on the floor next to you marking entries. You, being the wonderful s/o that you are, was bored out of your mind watching him do this for the past hour. You decided now was the time to demand some much needed attention.
“What does it look like I’m doing? I’m poking your cheek, cutie! Wow, you surprisingly have very soft skin.” You observed.
The male blushed and mumbled, flipping through his recordings in an attempt to distract his racing mind from your flirt.
"Is that so? Well… thank you for the compliment. You can squish them as you much as you’d like, I suppose…”
“Nuh-uh! I wanna do something else.”
“Like what?” Dan Heng questioned, eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he closed his notes and gave you his full attention.
"I want attention! Gimme attention pretty please pretty boy?”
“Pretty boy…” He repeated and blushed once again, redirecting his focus away from you. He coughed into his sleeve gently and murmured “Very well. We could cuddle if you’d like.”
“Yes please!” You happily replied, immediately cuddling into his side. You positioned yourself so that you were comfortably resting into him while he wrapped an arm around you. You sighed in content as your boyfriend’s cheeks turned a light pink hue at your cuteness. God, you were just too adorable to resist.
“Is this of satisfactory, my love?”
“Yes, very.” You replied, cuddling deeper into his side. “You’re so cute when you get all blushy like that. darling. I love you so much.”
"Cute?” He repeated, heart beating faster. No… he was not cute. He was handsome, sure… but cute? “I’m afraid you’re mistaken. You’re the cute one here.”
Dan Heng placed gently placed his hand under your chin and lifted your face to look at him. His eyes held a newfound look of courage as he turned his gaze to your lips. You blushed at his sudden boldness and stammered.
“I-ah… yeah. You’re cute love.”
He frowned and roughly captured your lips in a possessive kiss as if a switch flipped in him to assert his dominance over you. A little thing (haha shorty) like you was cute, but not him. He bit your lips softly and with his other hand, caressed your cheek. You blushed profusely and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer to you and deepening the kiss.
After a minute, you both pulled back desperately gasping for air. Dan Heng’s expression returned to his usual calm look except for a soft blush dusting his cheeks as he buried his face into your neck. You giggled and pet his hair as he murmured,
“What are you doing, dear?“ The male questioned with a confused look trying to wrap his head around the reason you could be poking at his cheek. Did you want attention? Were you bored? Was something the matter?
"Do you require some attention?”
“No.“ You said, continuing to poke at his cheek. The older male’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he remained quiet for a moment to think. If that wasn’t what you wanted… then what?
”…Is there something else that you need?“
"You could say that, darling.” You replied in a flirty tone of voice.
“…Will you please tell me what it is so that I can satisfy you, love?”
“I want you.” You flirted, watching mild surprise coat his features. The male’s back stiffened before he cleared his throat and pushed his glasses up a bit.
“I see…” He muttered, looking at you then opening his arms for you to jump into. You grinned happily and immediately launched yourself into his arms, burying your face into his lean chest. He chuckled quietly and brought you closer, internally cooing at how cute your height difference was. He practically engulfed your smaller frame with his large and lanky arms.
“I love you Welt…” You mumbled sleepily, continuing to rest your head on his chest.
“I love you too, my dear.” Your lover replied with a gentle smile, admiring the way you were already falling asleep in the comfort of his arms. He picked you up gently and made his way to your shared room, listening to your sleepy flirting.
“You’re so handsome Welt… I love you so much. Have I told you how lucky I am to have you? Cause I’m superrrr lucky…”
He chuckled, "I love you too, dear. I’m equally just as lucky to have met you.” He whispered back, now entering your shared room and closing the door. He placed you down on the bed and pulled the covers over you. Carefully, he moved to sit beside you, gently pushing some stray hair out of your face with a loving smile.
“Lay with mee…“ You begged tiredly, tugging on his sleeve. He said nothing and obeyed, lying down beside you. You snuggled closer into his chest and together the two of you drifted into a comfortable sleep as he stroked your hair.
"I love you, darling…”
“I love you too, dear.”
SPECIAL FOR REQUESTER:
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“I love you, my beloved.” Jing Yuan murmured, gazing at you with pure love and adoration in his eyes. His golden irises softened upon seeing you smile up at him, stretching your arms out to him.
He chuckled and picked you up with ease by your waist, spinning you around with a lovestruck grin. You laughed, enjoying the feeling of your clothing fluttering in the wind.
“Hahahah, I love you too, my love!”
“Oh? Is that so? That brings me immense joy to hear, dear.” The taller male replied with an amused grin plastered across his face. He stopped twirling you around and set you down onto the ground for a moment causing a pout to appear on your face.
"Pick me up again, please? My feet are tired.” You said, raising your arms again while offering the general a pleading look.
“Very well, my queen/king.” Jing Yuan agreed, lifting you up once again with a smile, princess style. His arms supported your legs as he had the other positioned on your back. You wrapped an arm around his neck and blushed profusely at his lovestruck eyes that never seemed to leave your face.
in which: blade finds out you’re injured and can’t contain his anger.
warnings: gn!reader x protective!blade, fluff, mentions of blood and injuries, ‘who did this to you?’ trope with blade LOL, slight manhandling, did i mention that he’s protective?
a/n: blade debut, omg? this sucks btw but this was inspired by this comic that i saw the other day :> it just reminded me that the 'who did this to you’ trope existed and i went YES and took my own spin onto it so, i hope you enjoy!
the smell of antiseptic wafts heavily through the air, bandages sit tightly rolled beside you, and you hiss at the sting of the antibacterial ointment slathered over the open wound on your arm.
it hurts.
blinking the tears away and gritting your teeth to bear with the pain, you reach for the unused roll, clumsily unravelling them with shaking hands and a blurring vision.
“oi.” a raspy voice from behind catches you off guard and you turn around from where you’ve seated yourself in the corner of the medical wing, having helped yourself to a supply of ointment and bandages.
a familiar swordsman and fellow coworker towers above you, glowering at you through the streaks of his bangs. maybe if you weren’t on the verge of fainting, you’d have the energy to fear him.
“oh, it’s just you,” you mutter, “can i help you?”
his eyes glance you up and down, as if scanning you for any indication of misadventure. feeling uneasy under the intensity of his gaze, you return to trying to rip the bandages with bare hands since you had not brought scissors or even a blade with you in your haste.
prompt!!! Dan Heng never dealt with jealousy. He learns bitterly that sometimes, he can’t deal with it rationally!
content!!! SFW, gn! reader, fluff, mutual pining, hurt/comfort, first kiss, clingy! Dan Heng
note!!! I love him too much. So far, all he’s been getting from me is fluff 💔 frankly, i cant muster any freaky-freaky stuff with this man 🤔 got anything? my asks are open 🩷
To be someone who relied on relations by circumstance, you would always cherish each and every one of those who cross your path. May they be old and wise, or young and restless— Greeting them with the brightest smile, they’d always find themselves enamoured by your energy. Maybe this is why you attract so many people? Dan Heng was aware of that. He never spoke up about it, though. After all, he was one of the many who was caught bulls eye with each strum of his heart.
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