The most tragic of all ships, this beautiful vid tells their entire fateful love story…
Tag: Fandom: The Untamed
we planted everything we wanted – Chapter 1, by introductory – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
Before last night, no one had ever touched Xingchen like this. A wondrous experience, being held in Zichen’s hands like something cherished, something beautiful ‑‑ and to hold Zichen in turn, the way he’d been dreaming about for years.
He wants to touch him now, and he needs to be awake to do that. “Good morning,” he says, opening his eyes with a smile.
Zichen bolts.
This is a perfect gem of a first time fic.
Songxiao/Xuexiao | Blind – YouTube | https://www.youtube.com/
Does a good job balancing the relationships between these three – and breaks my heart in the process, because Songxiao always will.
and i sell my soul for the high, by martyrsdaughter – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
He struggles a little against the ropes. Lan Zhan watches silently.
Are his eyes darker than before? Wei Ying knows the magic of angels, knows Lan Zhan could silence him if he wanted to, but he lets Wei Ying talk, so he talks. He boasts and seduces, coaxing and playing with Lan Zhan like he’s done it a thousand times. These are the skills he knows best; they will free him.
At a natural pause in Wei Ying’s speech, Lan Zhan finally interrupts.
“You are new,” he states, which, rude! Wei Ying has been told many times that he’s the most powerful succubus anyone’s seen in centuries. He may be new, but Lan Zhan doesn’t need to—to guess like that. What does he know about succubi?!
On his very first assignment, Wei Ying is captured by an angel – who then proceeds to thoroughly captivate him… with his angelic dick. *fans self* 😉
Blossom, by triedunture – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Lan Wangji never believed the stories of the Lan family curse.
He kept his face impassive when, as a young boy, Lan Qiren told him, “The rumors are true. If a Lan reaches thirty years of age with his virginity intact, he will be able to hear the thoughts of whomever he touches.”
Source: Blossom, by triedunture – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
A Cherry Magic AU that’s full of pain and loss and beauty – and of course sex. 😉
A blue I could barely see, by AnotherSpaceWitch – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Nie Mingjue had never been one to mince words, and he wasn’t about to start. “Why did you invite me to the lectures, may I ask? It seems you had a personal reason for doing so?”
Lan Xichen simply smiled and slid the teacup in Nie Mingjue’s direction. “I did.”
His heart beat faster. “And what was that reason?”
Lan Xichen hesitated and sipped his tea. But then the smile returned. “Your sabre abilities are becoming legendary. I wanted to spar with you, Mingjue-xiong.”
The NieLan first time fic I’ve been looking for for so long…
Beneath Your Skin – Chapter 1, by Wrenwolf – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Wangji managed to pull his scarf down so he didn’t have to breathe coffee-tainted air, then just lay on his side in the snow, willing the world to stop spinning, his gut to stop roiling, and his balls to stop throbbing. He didn’t know how long he lay like that, but with another groan, he managed to push himself to sitting… to find a vision sitting opposite him. Oh…
Cross-legged, hands firmly fisted in his lap, snowflakes fluttered around the man like a lace veil, catching on dark lashes that framed lustrous silver eyes, and landing like little kisses against bow-shaped lips still red despite the chill. And oh, Wangji was most definitely fucked.
An absolutely epic tattoo artist / small town AU, which so many feels I cried a few times – but also some absolutely hilarious moments, and more found family than you can shake a stick at. Oh, and smut. 😉
My Home Is Your Body – Chapter 1, by phnelt – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
“Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying drawled. Wei Ying leaned forward further until he put his hands flat on the Captain’s desk and pushed himself to standing. The skin was smooth now, Wen Qing had regenerated the bruised and torn skin from their escape and subsequent stranding in the Delta Quadrant. But Lan Zhan had seen the hurt there before it was wiped away. “Maybe you don’t see me as your First Officer at all.” He cut his eyes up to look into Lan Zhan’s. “Maybe you don’t want to. Maybe you want me to throw over all of these command responsibilities and it can just be me and you inside of my mind, just how you like…Imzadi.” Lan Zhan’s breath caught, an invisible stutter in the regular ordering of Lan Zhan’s functioning. Wei Ying slid his hands forward, body following. Wei Ying was leaning over the desk, fingertips close to Lan Zhan’s but not touching. They could be. If Lan Zhan reached out.
“You are my First Officer.” Lan Zhan kept his hands where they were, pressed so hard into the desktop that his wrists felt the strain.
This is absolutely my new favourite Star Trek AU! I can’t believe I never realised how apt the premise of Voyager is in regards to the cultivation world vs. Yiling Laozu conflict. Also, this is just plain amazing storytelling – culminating in the hottest telepathic blowjob ever!
Throw In The Towel, by phnelt – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]
When Lan Xichen offered to spot for Nie Mingjue, he thought of the way his pecs and triceps had bunched as he’d pushed the bar up and away from his chest. Good form, smooth and steady. That’s the type of guy who could spot for Nie Mingjue in a meaningful way. Lan Xichen could carry what Nie Mingjue couldn’t handle. So he said yes and their gym buddy partnership was sealed.
Source: Throw In The Towel, by phnelt – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]
Praise kink is one of my favourite kinks, and this one’s just *chef’s kiss*.
trust your fingertips, by plonk – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Lan Wangji must suppress a shiver at every brush and press of Wei Wuxian’s fingers.
Under different circumstances – less public ones – he would welcome touch, given that his body is in such an aroused state.
Alas, his circumstances are these: sitting quietly while Wei Wuxian, the famous (infamous) Doctor of Yunmeng, digs his fingertips into Lan Wangji’s shoulders and chest and sides and hums thoughtfully.
Canon divergence in which Wei Wuxian is a doctor and Lan Wangji is poisoned – sex pollen style.