#bingqiu — Public Fediverse posts
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Made some cute photocards with watercolor :3
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Tianlang-jun gave a lecture about courting humans. The trio attended. Will they be successful?
That’s now my “just a short fun doodle” project that turned into a 27+ hrs monster. Well I did learn a lot. I think my hair rendering is more confident now and I rly love MBJs pout :3
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hnnnnnfbfnh need BingQiu getting together after breaking up bc they got together too young, Luo Binghe had just graduated college and had a ton of really good job prospects lined up, particularly overseas, and Shen Yuan didn't want him sticking around his little local uni just to be close to Shen Yuan (TA at the time of BQ getting together, but applying for a full time teaching position) and now 5 years later it's awkward and tense. Shen Yuan is sure Binghe doesn't have feelings for him anymore. After all, he's now seen the world, probably had many relationships in the meantime and Shen Yuan never left their lil town, buried himself in work and tried not to think about what could have been if Binghe stayed.
Luo Binghe is determined to win Shen Yuan's heart back. He's not sure why Shen Yuan broke up with him all those years ago but Luo Binghe is better now, he's good, he improved himself so much over the last few years and is earning enough money to support himself and SY forever and he wants to win him back. -
hnnnnnfbfnh need BingQiu getting together after breaking up bc they got together too young, Luo Binghe had just graduated college and had a ton of really good job prospects lined up, particularly overseas, and Shen Yuan didn't want him sticking around his little local uni just to be close to Shen Yuan (TA at the time of BQ getting together, but applying for a full time teaching position) and now 5 years later it's awkward and tense. Shen Yuan is sure Binghe doesn't have feelings for him anymore. After all, he's now seen the world, probably had many relationships in the meantime and Shen Yuan never left their lil town, buried himself in work and tried not to think about what could have been if Binghe stayed.
Luo Binghe is determined to win Shen Yuan's heart back. He's not sure why Shen Yuan broke up with him all those years ago but Luo Binghe is better now, he's good, he improved himself so much over the last few years and is earning enough money to support himself and SY forever and he wants to win him back. -
Hoppy Easter (hehe) from the MXTX bunny protagonists... Was this just an excuse to draw them all with bunny ears? Absolutely. #ghostyartfarts . #hualian . #bingqiu . #wangxian . #mxtx
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Hoppy Easter (hehe) from the MXTX bunny protagonists... Was this just an excuse to draw them all with bunny ears? Absolutely. #ghostyartfarts . #hualian . #bingqiu . #wangxian . #mxtx
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Hoppy Easter (hehe) from the MXTX bunny protagonists... Was this just an excuse to draw them all with bunny ears? Absolutely. #ghostyartfarts . #hualian . #bingqiu . #wangxian . #mxtx
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CW: Fictional sex, genderbend, Bingqiu
https://archiveofourown.org/works/79479661
T4T Bingqiu! Luo Binghe comes out as a woman and Shen Qingqiu is a disaster about it <3
E, 1,868 words, Shen Qingqiu's usual homophobia and transphobia, instant magical transition
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CW: Fictional sex, genderbend, Bingqiu
https://archiveofourown.org/works/79479661
T4T Bingqiu! Luo Binghe comes out as a woman and Shen Qingqiu is a disaster about it <3
E, 1,868 words, Shen Qingqiu's usual homophobia and transphobia, instant magical transition
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CW: Trans genderbend
Update: I wrote a little thing for this!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/76610491
T for a mention of past bondage, transfem Shen Yuan/Qingqiu, brief canon-typical homophobia, 339 words
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CW: Link to porn fanart (Bingqiu)
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CW: Sounding (Bingqiu)
Shen Qingqiu watches, trying not to squirm, as the thin metal rod disappears into his cock. It's a strange feeling, but not unpleasant. He can feel Luo Binghe's attention on him like a heavy blanket. His hand itches to reach for his fan.
"Shizun," Luo Binghe murmurs. "Does it feel good?"
Shen Qingqiu flushes, looks away, and doesn't answer. Luo Binghe seems to take that as its own answer, beaming up at him and pushing the little rod further in.
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#SVSSS #Bingqiu #FanPrompt (sound)
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CW: Sounding (Bingqiu)
Shen Qingqiu watches, trying not to squirm, as the thin metal rod disappears into his cock. It's a strange feeling, but not unpleasant. He can feel Luo Binghe's attention on him like a heavy blanket. His hand itches to reach for his fan.
"Shizun," Luo Binghe murmurs. "Does it feel good?"
Shen Qingqiu flushes, looks away, and doesn't answer. Luo Binghe seems to take that as its own answer, beaming up at him and pushing the little rod further in.
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#SVSSS #Bingqiu #FanPrompt (sound)
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CW: Sounding (Bingqiu)
Shen Qingqiu watches, trying not to squirm, as the thin metal rod disappears into his cock. It's a strange feeling, but not unpleasant. He can feel Luo Binghe's attention on him like a heavy blanket. His hand itches to reach for his fan.
"Shizun," Luo Binghe murmurs. "Does it feel good?"
Shen Qingqiu flushes, looks away, and doesn't answer. Luo Binghe seems to take that as its own answer, beaming up at him and pushing the little rod further in.
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#SVSSS #Bingqiu #FanPrompt (sound)
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CW: mild nsfw, bingqiu, noncon touching, WIP snippet
They tangle, flipping and grappling across the floor. Shizun isn't looking at Binghe with the love he still remembers, but he is looking at Binghe. They're tumbling like kits, like pups, there is no real intent behind their shoving.
Then Shizun hits him. There's qi behind it, heavy and focused, sinking into same pit in his gut that Shizun carved out years ago. The throbbing surge of his blood to the site is all too short. It's not enough, he needs it again, needs more. Luo Binghe doesn't know exactly what he did to earn this, he had never really known what he did to earn anything from Shizun, not the love nor the hate.
Behind Shizun's flat determination, something wavers. A crack in Shen Qingqiu's control. The pure spiritual qi explodes, leaving Shizun's fist, destroying the false echo of his home. Luo Binghe never gets to keep what he most desperately wants.
He doesn't need the illusion if he has Shizun's attention.
Shen Qingqiu goes slack, looking at the damage over his shoulder, and does not stir to prepare another blast.
Shizun should look at him. Luo Binghe pushes. He pushes and tugs and tears open silk brocade. It's like ripping his past away, all the gentle happiness on Qing Jing, even all hard but joyful days with his mother shredded away. He would never have done this, never dared to defile the work in the fine fabric, never dared to disrespect the one person in the world who cared. "Hit me all you want—" Lack of resistance isn't acceptance. "You can't kill me either way!" He burns. Shizun needs to look at him. He smiles anyway. "This disciple gladly accepts Shizun's instruction!" Shizun should never look away from him again.
Luo Binghe will make Shizun look. He finds skin, bares Shizun from neck to belly, and even then it isn't enough. He slides a hand under the collar and drags down, over Shen Qingqiu's panting chest, past the ribs, to rest on the soft unprotected skin of Shizun's waist. The moment hangs timeless. He had hoped for this once, before he knew the truth of himself, that he would never deserve to be given this. Even now, Luo Binghe is only here with this person and this touch because he forced it. Luo Binghe never gets what he wants.
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CW: mild nsfw, bingqiu, noncon touching, WIP snippet
They tangle, flipping and grappling across the floor. Shizun isn't looking at Binghe with the love he still remembers, but he is looking at Binghe. They're tumbling like kits, like pups, there is no real intent behind their shoving.
Then Shizun hits him. There's qi behind it, heavy and focused, sinking into same pit in his gut that Shizun carved out years ago. The throbbing surge of his blood to the site is all too short. It's not enough, he needs it again, needs more. Luo Binghe doesn't know exactly what he did to earn this, he had never really known what he did to earn anything from Shizun, not the love nor the hate.
Behind Shizun's flat determination, something wavers. A crack in Shen Qingqiu's control. The pure spiritual qi explodes, leaving Shizun's fist, destroying the false echo of his home. Luo Binghe never gets to keep what he most desperately wants.
He doesn't need the illusion if he has Shizun's attention.
Shen Qingqiu goes slack, looking at the damage over his shoulder, and does not stir to prepare another blast.
Shizun should look at him. Luo Binghe pushes. He pushes and tugs and tears open silk brocade. It's like ripping his past away, all the gentle happiness on Qing Jing, even all hard but joyful days with his mother shredded away. He would never have done this, never dared to defile the work in the fine fabric, never dared to disrespect the one person in the world who cared. "Hit me all you want—" Lack of resistance isn't acceptance. "You can't kill me either way!" He burns. Shizun needs to look at him. He smiles anyway. "This disciple gladly accepts Shizun's instruction!" Shizun should never look away from him again.
Luo Binghe will make Shizun look. He finds skin, bares Shizun from neck to belly, and even then it isn't enough. He slides a hand under the collar and drags down, over Shen Qingqiu's panting chest, past the ribs, to rest on the soft unprotected skin of Shizun's waist. The moment hangs timeless. He had hoped for this once, before he knew the truth of himself, that he would never deserve to be given this. Even now, Luo Binghe is only here with this person and this touch because he forced it. Luo Binghe never gets what he wants.
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Bamboo Cups
2.7kSeven times Luo Binghe thinks about making cups for Shizun and himself, and one time he actually does.
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Bamboo Cups
2.7kSeven times Luo Binghe thinks about making cups for Shizun and himself, and one time he actually does.
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Bamboo Cups
2.7kSeven times Luo Binghe thinks about making cups for Shizun and himself, and one time he actually does.
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Bamboo Cups
2.7kSeven times Luo Binghe thinks about making cups for Shizun and himself, and one time he actually does.
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CW: Fictional sex, omegaverse, bitching
Shen Qingqiu knotting Luo Binghe's mouth
He didn't mean to! It's just that Binghe's mouth felt so good and oh no, he shouldn't have let him use his mouth on him in the first place, that must be degrading, Binghe is the alpha-est alpha after all--
Meanwhile Luo Binghe is doing his very very best to get bitched. He's trying so hard. Please.
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CW: Fictional sex, omegaverse, bitching
Shen Qingqiu knotting Luo Binghe's mouth
He didn't mean to! It's just that Binghe's mouth felt so good and oh no, he shouldn't have let him use his mouth on him in the first place, that must be degrading, Binghe is the alpha-est alpha after all--
Meanwhile Luo Binghe is doing his very very best to get bitched. He's trying so hard. Please.
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#SomeFubu (Inazuma Eleven; Someoka Ryuugo x Fubuki Shirou)
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#SomeFubu (Inazuma Eleven; Someoka Ryuugo x Fubuki Shirou)
#BingQiu (SVSSS; Luo Binghe x Shen Qing Qiu)
#BingLiuShen (SVSSS; Luo Binghe x Liu Qingge x Shen Qing Qiu)
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#SomeFubu (Inazuma Eleven; Someoka Ryuugo x Fubuki Shirou)
#BingQiu (SVSSS; Luo Binghe x Shen Qing Qiu)
#BingLiuShen (SVSSS; Luo Binghe x Liu Qingge x Shen Qing Qiu)
#KeiKiyo (original; Kirishima Keima x Ryuugamine Kiyoshi)my stuff:
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#MaryWatchesAnime
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#MaryThreads - my threads
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CW: Fictional attempted noncon hypnosis (non-sexual), angst
SVSSS AU where Shen Qingqiu's plan to escape Luo Binghe's wrath is to hypnotize him into thinking the Abyss never happened and he's always been Shen Qingqiu's beloved disciple.
It doesn't end up *working*, per se, but Luo Binghe goes along with it anyway. That's what he wants, too, after all.
He doesn't know how to tell that to Shen Qingqiu, though. So he just acts out their mutual fantasy and wishes it could be real.
Optional, for added angst: Shen Qingqiu's attempt at hypnotism erases Luo Binghe's identity as a heavenly demon.
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CW: Fictional attempted noncon hypnosis (non-sexual), angst
SVSSS AU where Shen Qingqiu's plan to escape Luo Binghe's wrath is to hypnotize him into thinking the Abyss never happened and he's always been Shen Qingqiu's beloved disciple.
It doesn't end up *working*, per se, but Luo Binghe goes along with it anyway. That's what he wants, too, after all.
He doesn't know how to tell that to Shen Qingqiu, though. So he just acts out their mutual fantasy and wishes it could be real.
Optional, for added angst: Shen Qingqiu's attempt at hypnotism erases Luo Binghe's identity as a heavenly demon.
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CW: Fictional attempted noncon hypnosis (non-sexual), angst
SVSSS AU where Shen Qingqiu's plan to escape Luo Binghe's wrath is to hypnotize him into thinking the Abyss never happened and he's always been Shen Qingqiu's beloved disciple.
It doesn't end up *working*, per se, but Luo Binghe goes along with it anyway. That's what he wants, too, after all.
He doesn't know how to tell that to Shen Qingqiu, though. So he just acts out their mutual fantasy and wishes it could be real.
Optional, for added angst: Shen Qingqiu's attempt at hypnotism erases Luo Binghe's identity as a heavenly demon.
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Archived!
Fingers to My Lips
~450 wordsBedtime hand kisses for Binghe!
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Archived!
Fingers to My Lips
~450 wordsBedtime hand kisses for Binghe!
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CW: nonsexual hand worship, I guess?
Shen Qingqiu rolls away with a huff. He may be want to give Binghe all the honesty and intimacy the boy deserves, but that hasn't magically thickened his face. He can still let Binghe creep close and practically hug him.
The words are whispered into his hair. "Shizun, this disciple apologizes."
His face flames red. That address is half of the problem Binghe! He could kill Shang Qinghua over that stupid, invasive, worthless "survey".
Closer again, nearly in his ear. "Shizun..."
Shen Qingqiu says "Goodnight Binghe." With as much finality as he can manage, though in the same breath he takes Binghe's arm wrapped around his chest and laces their fingers together. He tucks his face deeper into the pillow as he gives a little squeeze.
Luo Binghe curls even closer around him. At least Shen Qingqiu doesn't need to worry about getting cold. The embarrassment fades with his wakefulness. Luo Binghe tries so hard, always reaches out. Shen Qingqiu should do more of the same.
Forhead, fingers, lips, everywhere.
He brings Binghe's hand up and plays with the joints, gentle flexure. Luo Binghe's breath deepens behind him. He traces palm lines and knuckles. Shaky exhales tickle the back of his neck. He holds Luo Binghe's hand loosely, hooked over his like he's helping a maiden from a carriage. Shen Qingqiu kisses Luo Binghe's knuckles. Every part of Luo Binghe draws tight, except for the hand in his grasp.
It's weird how much he likes something so specific. Luo Binghe's hands cook and clean and do incredible violence. Luo Binghe's hands hold him. Luo Binghe's hands are strong and capable and have touched him inside and out and if it was practical he might want them on him all the time.
It's not practical.
Shen Qingqiu kisses the pad of Luo Binghe's pinky finger and waits for the gasp to fall into an exhale before he moves to the next finger. He works his way back and forth across Binghe's hand, kissing every pad and joint in quickening rhythm until he reaches the palm. There, he pauses. Binghe already kept his mark there. He places a long kiss over the scar of old misunderstandings. They can't change the past, the pain that's already been written, only move forward with what they have now. He curls Binghe's hand loosely shut and presses one more kiss the the backs of his sheep's fingers.
Shen Qingqiu awkwardly rolls over, staying in Binghe's arms, and gather his sticky bun, sopping with tears, into his own embrace.
What's inside him is too much for words to hold. Shen Qingqiu closes his eyes and kisses very center of Luo Binghe's forehead.
"Goodnight Binghe."
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CW: nonsexual hand worship, I guess?
Shen Qingqiu rolls away with a huff. He may be want to give Binghe all the honesty and intimacy the boy deserves, but that hasn't magically thickened his face. He can still let Binghe creep close and practically hug him.
The words are whispered into his hair. "Shizun, this disciple apologizes."
His face flames red. That address is half of the problem Binghe! He could kill Shang Qinghua over that stupid, invasive, worthless "survey".
Closer again, nearly in his ear. "Shizun..."
Shen Qingqiu says "Goodnight Binghe." With as much finality as he can manage, though in the same breath he takes Binghe's arm wrapped around his chest and laces their fingers together. He tucks his face deeper into the pillow as he gives a little squeeze.
Luo Binghe curls even closer around him. At least Shen Qingqiu doesn't need to worry about getting cold. The embarrassment fades with his wakefulness. Luo Binghe tries so hard, always reaches out. Shen Qingqiu should do more of the same.
Forhead, fingers, lips, everywhere.
He brings Binghe's hand up and plays with the joints, gentle flexure. Luo Binghe's breath deepens behind him. He traces palm lines and knuckles. Shaky exhales tickle the back of his neck. He holds Luo Binghe's hand loosely, hooked over his like he's helping a maiden from a carriage. Shen Qingqiu kisses Luo Binghe's knuckles. Every part of Luo Binghe draws tight, except for the hand in his grasp.
It's weird how much he likes something so specific. Luo Binghe's hands cook and clean and do incredible violence. Luo Binghe's hands hold him. Luo Binghe's hands are strong and capable and have touched him inside and out and if it was practical he might want them on him all the time.
It's not practical.
Shen Qingqiu kisses the pad of Luo Binghe's pinky finger and waits for the gasp to fall into an exhale before he moves to the next finger. He works his way back and forth across Binghe's hand, kissing every pad and joint in quickening rhythm until he reaches the palm. There, he pauses. Binghe already kept his mark there. He places a long kiss over the scar of old misunderstandings. They can't change the past, the pain that's already been written, only move forward with what they have now. He curls Binghe's hand loosely shut and presses one more kiss the the backs of his sheep's fingers.
Shen Qingqiu awkwardly rolls over, staying in Binghe's arms, and gather his sticky bun, sopping with tears, into his own embrace.
What's inside him is too much for words to hold. Shen Qingqiu closes his eyes and kisses very center of Luo Binghe's forehead.
"Goodnight Binghe."
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Luo Binghe picking up a fondness for hand kisses not because he's been receiving them all along without Shen Yuan mentioning it, but because Shen Yuan is very casually tactile and would brush fingertips over the backs of his hands or fingers when he's done something praiseworthy or just in thanks.
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Luo Binghe sets the tray down, and straightens slowly, just in case. His gamble pays off, it often does. Shizun's fingers glance off his hand as a small smile crosses that lovely face. It's as light as a butterfly landing, but sends him buzzing like a fat bumblebee. Luo Binghe smiles back, and shuffles into place to properly serve the tea. He can still feel the phantom touch when he takes his own first sip.This post brought to you by the questionnaire extra and how fingers come before lips on Luo Binghe's list of favorite places to be kissed.
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Luo Binghe picking up a fondness for hand kisses not because he's been receiving them all along without Shen Yuan mentioning it, but because Shen Yuan is very casually tactile and would brush fingertips over the backs of his hands or fingers when he's done something praiseworthy or just in thanks.
E.g.
Luo Binghe sets the tray down, and straightens slowly, just in case. His gamble pays off, it often does. Shizun's fingers glance off his hand as a small smile crosses that lovely face. It's as light as a butterfly landing, but sends him buzzing like a fat bumblebee. Luo Binghe smiles back, and shuffles into place to properly serve the tea. He can still feel the phantom touch when he takes his own first sip.This post brought to you by the questionnaire extra and how fingers come before lips on Luo Binghe's list of favorite places to be kissed.
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Bingqiu piercing smut now posted on Ao3
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Bingqiu piercing smut now posted on Ao3
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Feat. Bottom!Luo Binghe and a Shen Qingqiu who doesn't realize he's domming. -
Shen Qingqiu wakes on Qing Jing peak, just like he has most days since he came here. The light is low and dim and it's still strange to him how effortless the waking is. He never chose to get up this early before, and never could have managed it without at least 6 alarms to prod him along.
Honestly, if he thinks about it for too long it annoys him how easy it is to wake up here in this excessively capable body, in this exceedingly tranquil place.
Shen Qingqiu wakes on Qing Jing peak and his eyes slide open near effortlessly. Slow and easy he wakes.
He blames it on the lack of blue light from all his lost lovely screen time.
Shen Qingqiu is here though, and he doesn't even need to stretch. He hardly aches at all. Without-a-cure subsiding over the restful nights in /their/ peaceful home. It's been worse, of course, since the—
/No. This is a nice morning at home on Qing Jing and nothing has gone wrong yet./
Shen Qingqiu blinks.
He sits and reaches up as his spine lengthens into what really feels like a lovely arch. It still feels good even if he doesn't need it. The lord of Qing Jing peak sits in his peaceful domain and /all is right with his world/.
He can't remember what he meant to do today.
A few confident chirps sound out in the rising twilight. The smell of green and growing things drifts in through the window. The silk sleep clothes slide across his collarbones.
Interruption.
A sound that shouldn't be there. /Just his faithful disciple bringing breakfast!/ The soft scrape of a tray being set on a table.
An embarrassing moment later, he finally realizes what's wrong. He doesn't notice at first, he doesn't realize until—
Any of his disciples might have brought him a breakfast. /His faithful disciple/—
The scent hits him.
He remembers in the next moment, he didn't realize he knew to recognize, the particular gentle clink of tray on table and the soft friction as it's nudged one iota more perfectly into place.
Luo Binghe is the only one who ever did that for him.
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Shen Qingqiu wakes on Qing Jing peak, just like he has most days since he came here. The light is low and dim and it's still strange to him how effortless the waking is. He never chose to get up this early before, and never could have managed it without at least 6 alarms to prod him along.
Honestly, if he thinks about it for too long it annoys him how easy it is to wake up here in this excessively capable body, in this exceedingly tranquil place.
Shen Qingqiu wakes on Qing Jing peak and his eyes slide open near effortlessly. Slow and easy he wakes.
He blames it on the lack of blue light from all his lost lovely screen time.
Shen Qingqiu is here though, and he doesn't even need to stretch. He hardly aches at all. Without-a-cure subsiding over the restful nights in /their/ peaceful home. It's been worse, of course, since the—
/No. This is a nice morning at home on Qing Jing and nothing has gone wrong yet./
Shen Qingqiu blinks.
He sits and reaches up as his spine lengthens into what really feels like a lovely arch. It still feels good even if he doesn't need it. The lord of Qing Jing peak sits in his peaceful domain and /all is right with his world/.
He can't remember what he meant to do today.
A few confident chirps sound out in the rising twilight. The smell of green and growing things drifts in through the window. The silk sleep clothes slide across his collarbones.
Interruption.
A sound that shouldn't be there. /Just his faithful disciple bringing breakfast!/ The soft scrape of a tray being set on a table.
An embarrassing moment later, he finally realizes what's wrong. He doesn't notice at first, he doesn't realize until—
Any of his disciples might have brought him a breakfast. /His faithful disciple/—
The scent hits him.
He remembers in the next moment, he didn't realize he knew to recognize, the particular gentle clink of tray on table and the soft friction as it's nudged one iota more perfectly into place.
Luo Binghe is the only one who ever did that for him.
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failed to protect omega shizun by actually marking him up sort of binhu shame face - honestly, I wouldnt blame him, it's effective, isnt it? Latest comm from @cucumber-salad.bsky.social ! ▫️ #Bingqiu #svsss #pucomm
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failed to protect omega shizun by actually marking him up sort of binhu shame face - honestly, I wouldnt blame him, it's effective, isnt it? Latest comm from @cucumber-salad.bsky.social ! ▫️ #Bingqiu #svsss #pucomm
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I enjoyed this fic! https://archiveofourown.org/works/33488392 Bing-ge finds his world's version of Shen Yuan as a baby and sets up a betrothal.
Watch out if you're VERY affected by underage characters getting anywhere near sexual themes, but personally I was fine. Nothing actually happens until Shen Yuan is eighteen.
18k, E, tagged with "Austen Vibes"
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I enjoyed this fic! https://archiveofourown.org/works/33488392 Bing-ge finds his world's version of Shen Yuan as a baby and sets up a betrothal.
Watch out if you're VERY affected by underage characters getting anywhere near sexual themes, but personally I was fine. Nothing actually happens until Shen Yuan is eighteen.
18k, E, tagged with "Austen Vibes"
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I enjoyed this fic! https://archiveofourown.org/works/33488392 Bing-ge finds his world's version of Shen Yuan as a baby and sets up a betrothal.
Watch out if you're VERY affected by underage characters getting anywhere near sexual themes, but personally I was fine. Nothing actually happens until Shen Yuan is eighteen.
18k, E, tagged with "Austen Vibes"
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So, @cucumber-salad.bsky.social came to me with bothanically-Binghe accurate ideas... inspired of this thread ➡️ [1-2/4] ▫️ #bingqiu #luobinghe #shenyuan #svsss #pucomm (i just hope bsky doesnt ruin quality--) Thank you for your support <3
RE: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:acgnsgjatj3pywbfgru2j4ot/post/3lsuebxzosk2p -
@fanprompt "sheep" (2/2)
"Such a charmer, you," yet Shen Qingqiu's lips tugged up at the corners, and he scratched his nails gently against Luo Binghe's scalp. He let out a sound akin to a purr, nuzzling into Shen Qingqiu.
"When we are away from each other, the thought of returning to you keeps me going," Luo Binghe murmured, formalities dropped, "I think of cooking for you, of serving you tea…brushing your hair and…"
He squeezed Shen Qingqiu in his arms again, the tips of his ears red.
"I think of this and…how much I want Shizun to hold me at the end of the day," for a moment his voice sounded smaller, "Is it alright for this disciple to yearn for Shizun so much?"
Shen Qingqiu sighed with swelling affection, brushing Luo Binghe's hair away from his forehead. His face grew warm, his chest tight; is it alright, he asked, while already clinging to him, but Shen Qingqiu knew the question to be genuine.
For as much as Luo Binghe loved to pamper and spoil him, he seldom gave Shen Qingqiu the chance to do the same. Now, he'd boldly laid on his lap in a quiet demand for attention but he'd been building up to it through dinner, reaching out by centimeters, lest his confidence falter.
Shen Qingqiu bent down and pressed a kiss, then two, to his temple, then one more to the flushed tip of his ear. Luo Binghe wriggled and angled his face as if asking for more; and how could Shen Qingqiu not press another couple kisses to his cheek, if only to feel the skin tense with the force of Luo Binghe's grin?
"My sweet husband," Shen Qingqiu crooned, folding on himself to hold Luo Binghe closer to himself, nuzzling the top of his head with his nose, "Sweet boy," without Luo Binghe looking at him directly, it was easier to be honest, to allow the words safe passage through his lips.
"Don't you know by now how much this husband wants you, too? How much he misses you?"
Luo Binghe let out a trembling breath and detached himself enough to lift his head. Cheeks flushed, eyes watery and moon-lit, lips curved in a shaky smile. Shen Qingqiu cupped his cheek and Luo Binghe leaned into him.
"Did Husband think of me, too?"
"Of course I did," Shen Qingqiu leaned down to kiss his mouth, short but no less loving. He kissed the corner of his mouth, his cheek, while cradling Luo Binghe in the circle of his arms, hands curling on the back of his robes.
"So Binghe should stay right here," he mumbled against his lips, "And allow this husband to show him."
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@fanprompt "sheep" (1/2, got long for one post !)
All through dinner Luo Binghe was giving him a certain look. By now, Shen Qingqiu didn't miss the poorly veiled fondness in his husband's gaze, but it was laced with something else, his fingers lingering on his when he passed Shen Qingqiu his bowl, or brushing his wrist under the table. And, oh, the sighs, like some longing, amorous maiden looking at her lover!
The lover, in question, being Shen Qingqiu, a fact which sent Shen Qingqiu's insides into a flutter and made him feel equally amorous and yearnful himself. It had been a couple of busy weeks for them both and it felt like tonight was the first night in a while that they had time to unwind together.
After dinner, they sat outside enjoying a cup of tea and a cool summer breeze, the moon bright and watchful, stars twinkling, bamboo swishing, its scent permeating the air. Although peaceful and content, Shen Qingqiu was acutely aware of Luo Binghe's fidgeting, as though he were holding something back; and so, at length, he set the tea aside, and turned to him.
"Binghe," he called him softly but his husband's gaze had seldom strayed from him all night. He met Luo Binghe's eyes with a silent question in his own; Luo Binghe parted his lips, eyes flickering between Shen Qingqiu's face and the rest of him, before pressing them shut.
Rather than say anything, Luo Binghe surged forwards. He plopped his head unceremoniously onto Shen Qingqiu's lap and wrapped his arms around his waist, the impact pushing Shen Qingqiu back slightly before he righted himself. On reflex, Shen Qingqiu settled his hand atop his curls, its familiar resting place.
"Ah, what's this?" Shen Qingqiu patted his head; in turn, his husband buried further into his lap, squeezing his waist. He remained silent, holding onto him,
"…Binghe?" Shen Qingqiu called again with a lilt of concern, "What's on your mind?"
"Apologies, Shizun," Luo Binghe's voice came out slightly muffled where his face hid in Shen Qingqiu's robes, "Allow this disciple to remain like this, just for a little while. He has missed Shizun terribly."
Instantly, warmth spread of Shen Qingqiu's chest, melting away the worry. Oh, this sticky sheep of his, he'd been waiting to cling to him! Incorrigible. Yet, Shen Qingqiu would never deny him. He was feeling particularly clingy himself tonight.
He carded his fingers through Luo Binghe's hair, "It has been a busy couple weeks, hasn't it?" his other hand settled on Luo Binghe's back, rubbing slow circles, "Binghe must be exhausted."
Luo Binghe melted at his touch, humming contently. He tilted his head, resting his cheek on Shen Qingqiu's lap, so he could peer up at him with one eye, creased at the corner, "All my exhaustion melts away when I'm with Shizun."
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CW: nsfw, mild
BingQiu spanking aftermath.
SQQ notices Binghe is being wiggly and keeps doing little things like shifting his weight, clenching his buttocks, etc. SQQ is convinced Binghe is trying to entice him into sex again, but when he puts on a show of reluctant agreement, Binghe gets a little sheepish and embarrassed.
This disciple was only enjoying the way he can still feel the way they played last night, the soreness and sting when he moves just right. He'd also love to go again, but Shizun must believe him, he didn't mean to do anything but enjoy the evidence.
SQQ is too flustered to respond verbally and leaves the room. He's back 20 seconds later to slap that ass before fleeing again. He's still working on the embarrassment, but if it made Binghe so happy...
Binghe is having a great time, still sore, accidentally seduced Shizun, and got a little bonus spank.
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Have this old gift binghe I did for @arcanana.bsky.social <3 This one is a bookmark. I just wanted a crying puppy face binghe ▫️ #svsss #bingqiu #luobinghe
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Have this old gift binghe I did for @arcanana.bsky.social <3 This one is a bookmark. I just wanted a crying puppy face binghe ▫️ #svsss #bingqiu #luobinghe
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Have this old gift binghe I did for @arcanana.bsky.social <3 This one is a bookmark. I just wanted a crying puppy face binghe ▫️ #svsss #bingqiu #luobinghe
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CW: Mildly lewd (I accidentally wrote some of the Bingqiu version of my Strip for Stripe idea)
"Shizun wants me to do /what?"/ Luo Binghe purrs, drawing closer to Shen Qingqiu.
"For--for the cause!" Shen Qingqiu quickly defends himself. "Some corporations are, you know, being corporations, and we can't stand for that."
"Why not just kill the leaders?" Luo Binghe inquires.
Shen Qingqiu waves his hands. "No, no, they're in a different world. Just... Binghe, please just take your clothes off."
"I see how it is," Luo Binghe teases, but he reaches for the tie of his robes. "I can do anything you need, but you specifically want me to strip."
Shen Qingqiu abruptly brings his fan up to hide his face and refuses to answer. Luo Binghe laughs and removes his outer robe.
[Context: https://blorbo.social/@biasto_bias/114973865180621902]
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CW: Mildly lewd (I accidentally wrote some of the Bingqiu version of my Strip for Stripe idea)
"Shizun wants me to do /what?"/ Luo Binghe purrs, drawing closer to Shen Qingqiu.
"For--for the cause!" Shen Qingqiu quickly defends himself. "Some corporations are, you know, being corporations, and we can't stand for that."
"Why not just kill the leaders?" Luo Binghe inquires.
Shen Qingqiu waves his hands. "No, no, they're in a different world. Just... Binghe, please just take your clothes off."
"I see how it is," Luo Binghe teases, but he reaches for the tie of his robes. "I can do anything you need, but you specifically want me to strip."
Shen Qingqiu abruptly brings his fan up to hide his face and refuses to answer. Luo Binghe laughs and removes his outer robe.
[Context: https://blorbo.social/@biasto_bias/114973865180621902]
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CW: Mildly lewd (I accidentally wrote some of the Bingqiu version of my Strip for Stripe idea)
"Shizun wants me to do /what?"/ Luo Binghe purrs, drawing closer to Shen Qingqiu.
"For--for the cause!" Shen Qingqiu quickly defends himself. "Some corporations are, you know, being corporations, and we can't stand for that."
"Why not just kill the leaders?" Luo Binghe inquires.
Shen Qingqiu waves his hands. "No, no, they're in a different world. Just... Binghe, please just take your clothes off."
"I see how it is," Luo Binghe teases, but he reaches for the tie of his robes. "I can do anything you need, but you specifically want me to strip."
Shen Qingqiu abruptly brings his fan up to hide his face and refuses to answer. Luo Binghe laughs and removes his outer robe.
[Context: https://blorbo.social/@biasto_bias/114973865180621902]