Rutterly Filled (Omega!Wei Wuxian x Alpha!Male!Reader)
Pairing: Omega!Wei Wuxian/Wei Ying (The Untamed ver.) x Alpha!Male Reader (NOT trans-friendly)
Rating: Explicit
Words: 3416
POV: Second
Summary: You have not had a rut ever since you have been captures with the other Wens. Now things are going well on Burial Mounds, your body decides it is time. Unfortunately, your prolonged period of being rutless meant your next one was going to be extreme. Fortunately, the Yiling Patriarch is secretly an omega and you two have been flirting ever since you met.
Notes: This is 200% self-indulgent. I saw the twink, I fell in love, I wanted to wreck him. Do I need an excuse?
Tags: Omegaverse, a/b/o dynamics, ruts, idiots in love, being in a relationship without realising it, reader is a himbo, loss of control, magical restraints, breeding, knotting, multiple orgasms, does Wei Ying have a dick and a pussy or a dick and an ass? up to you!, self-lubrication, fingering, blowjobs, facials, handjobs, gēge kink and fuck or die
hi can you do a scenario of lan zhan y/n wei ying y/n hasn't been eating much so they feed him the scenario is that y/n is sitting on the edge of the water and lan zhan is behind kissing his neck and his lips while wei ying is in the water between his legs kissing his thighs making him gasp and lan zhan put a strawberry between his lips if y/n doesn't eat he won't be able to have more pleasure (it doesn't have to be explicit if you don't feel comfortable it can be subtle and I like the dialogue)
Writers Note(s): The first few lines confused me but I did get it in the end, Anon! I can do this for you, and I made it more sensual like a post-Wedding honeymoon thing if you don't mind! ^^ I also used more Chinese based fruits for this, for accuracy!
Info on Reader: Reader is confirmed AMAB in this work. The Reader is mentioned to not have healthy eating habits; can be because of personal reasons, the clan wars, and/or anything. Reader is pampered here in a sensual manner, if you don't like please steer away.
Timeline: Post-canon, WangXian/Reader decided to have a proper honeymoon and left the Cloud Recesses for a short while. Inn is ambiguous.
🔴 Slightly suggestive content, be warned. It's more pampering and soft, but it is sensual and hinting.
Fujoshis and Fem Readers DNI || Enjoy your read!
The long time it took your group of three to finally get to the inn Wei Ying recommended, it was already time to rest and close your doors.
The honeymoon phase of your tri-elopement has been so bitter and filled with war, mystery, and more negativity then you'd like to recall. Your younger self, if you ever could tell them about this, would be horrified from start to finish. Your stomach felt hollow, yet full of cotton as you think back on the events yourself.
By the time Wei Wing had secured your party a room for a few days and Lan Wangji had borrowed the kitchen to make a basic meal for your travels; they both found you dead asleep and refusing to wake on the mat while they ate.
Even during breakfast, you only ate the bowl of glutinous rice that was put in front of you and took some of the grilled wontons to quell your stomach sending up unpleasant pangs. Sadly, it seemed that while exploring the town, that was the only time they saw you eat. Your jug of water was refilling a lot, compared to your plate at home.
Reflecting on the food habits of your travels and here at the inn and resort, you should have expected that these two handsy husbands would come up with something like this.
... When you finally are led where they wanted you, sitting on the pools rim while fully dressed and Wei Ying holding onto your robe, you feel Wei Ying saddle as close as possible while picking up a cherry.
While the inns personal bath is outside, it is surrounded by a fence that you are glad exists. You had been escorted in by Lan Wangji and in the large spring of water, you could see Wei Ying already in the water and messing with a bowl of fruit on the pools edge. You recognize said fruit had been bought in a shopping frenzy by Wei Ying earlier, so you suspected they were up to something...
And you were right. Very right.
Said cherry ended up at your lips and Wei Ying teases out an, "Say ahhhh..." before you got the hint. Eating it earns you a cheeky "attaboy" from him too.
Lan Wangji is the one who speaks up to explain this new situation to you as your robes soak in the water. "You haven't eaten well. It's our honeymoon. Eat." Lan Wangji ends the sentence with a kiss to your neck.
Wei Ying chimes in next with an apple slice between his index and thumb. "We've noticed that you haven't been eating well and we, as your husbands, just want to treat you a bit. We can't allow our husband to go hungry, can we?"
As he states that, he puts the slice onto your lips again and your stomach gives a pang as you eat it from your husbands hand. As you see him smile at your agreement, you feel Lan Wangji give an airy kiss to your shoulder as he pulls down your collar.
Oh... Oh, they were clever.
They were very passionate lovers, you knew that as you've been there for every walk of life with them. From Lan Wangji's first drinks in public with you and Wei Ying all the way to late night escapades during a clan war, you've known them to be handsy and very reckless. And it seems in this inn they'll risk letting the owners see them just to be loving on you.
You expected Wei Ying to feed you again, but the only one properly in pool attire in the water was more enamored with reaching up your robes and cradling your legs. Wei Ying pushes up the wet clothes and kisses up from your ankle to your knee as your face heats.
You're so enamored with Wei Ying that the new cherry at your lips startles you for a second before you hear again. "Eat."
You do and you're rewarded with Wei Ying biting wherever he lands, and you let out a gasp as an answer. Lan Wangji was gentler in his approach as he kissed at your neck, but you can hear his own breath speeding up as you gasp. Lan Wangji was next and fed you a piece of persimmon, and eating it earned you a kiss on the jaw from Lan Wangji himself.
"Good boy, good boy..." Wei Ying soothes as he relaxes further in the water till he is just bobbing carefree between your legs in the pool. "You're starting to get the hang of it. You snack, and we'll take care of the rest."
"It seems you two just like feeling me up and added fruit into the mix." You tease as you notice Lan Wangji slipping a hand to your sash to loosen your layers of clothes. You suspect eventually you might have to go in the water fully at this rate. "What do I get out of this, hm? I'll have to work off all this sugar if we're not care..."
Wei Ying grabbed at a starfruit as you were talking and slipped it between his own lips and held it there as he listens to you talk, and after you were trailing off he grinned with it in between his teeth.
You look at how smug he is and question him. "Wei Ying? What are you... ?"
And he seals his lips to yours with sudden movement. Lan Wangji was undoing your sash and robes, kissing and nipping your neck as Wei Ying attacked your lips. The starfruit was cut small and you feel the ridges pass your lips as your husband in front of you tangles his fingers in your hair. It was a tart, sweet, and stinging kiss.
Lan Wangji, who's been far too passive in the verbal department, seems to have his dam broken as he watches his two husbands make out before him. Lan Wangji's voice hitches as he is the one to answer your question from earlier.
This started as a small “what if reader and Lan Zhan adopted Sizhui bc they wanted to raise him with Wei Wuxian” and turned into that and “Wuxian coming back and finding them as a family and slowly realising they knew his identity all along”
WWX and MXY refer to Wei Wuxian and Mo Xuanyu.
1*: Formal word to address one’s mother (I felt this fit and it add to Wuxian’s surprise after returning.
Warning: Might get confusing idk. WWX/MXY appearance is based on the Donghua so he doesn’t really look the same as before he died and does not wear a mask like the TV drama.
•25 May 2021•
WWX era
It was while visiting Yiling that Lan Wangji and (Y/N) had first met Wen Yuan. The little boy had clung to his leg and started crying while he was waiting for (Y/N) to return. The crowd around him started scolding him for “being a horrible father” although no one knew who either of them was. Wei Wuxian had come to the rescue after he found the boy crying against his companion’s leg. Only after laughing at his slightly miserable state, had he tried to remove the crying boy. (Y/N) came running after she noticed Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji together. She laughed slightly as Wangji glared at her before she knelt down and started talking to the boy. He calmed down and the crowd around them slowly disappeared, whispering about the mother finally coming to help her son. She had chuckled at that before Wuxian had grabbed the boy and walked over to a stall full of toys. As Wangji glared at her again she couldn’t help but laugh and pat him on the arm before she followed the other two.
“Will I at least get a proper greeting?” She teased as Wei Ying stood to his full height with a playful smile. He rolled his eyes and placed a light kiss on her cheek.
“It’s good to see you, A-(Y/N).”
“You too.” The wide smiles spreading on both their faces made their eyes crinkle.
That was the first time they met A-Yuan.
Months later, Wangji had returned, severely wounded, with the very same boy, now sick with a high fever. He did not speak as she treated his wounds and checked in on the boy sleeping in the room next door. She sat beside him on the bed, worry weighing her brow. She rubbed his arm soothingly, mindful of his wounds.
“Please... Talk to me...” She begged as she leaned comfortingly against him. He just laid his head on top of hers as she pets his hair. His eyes were swirling with contained emotions and she wished he would let them out to ease his pain.
“Wei Ying- He...” He trailed off, holding her other hand as he struggled with his words. “Let’s keep him.” He said as he moved his head to look her in the eyes. “Yuang.” She smiled sadly at him before nodding.
“It’s what he would have wanted.” She whispered before placing a gentle kiss on his ribbon clad temple.
The two adopted A-Yuan, giving him the name Lan Sizhui and cared for him as their own son. Or at least (Y/N) did. She always thought it was what Wei Ying would have wanted the three of them to do together. But now she did it for them too.
The only thing Sizhui remembered after waking from his high fever was the music of a flute playing and (Y/N) had, per his demand, learned how to play. It was hard to do what her late lover used to do but she held it together while she played for her son. But every once in a while, at night, a flute could be heard playing from the cliffs above the Cloud Recesses. The music would be sad and every now and then it would wave in melody as the musician took a shaky breath to compose herself.
Sizhui loved helping Wangji with feeding the rabbits. It was the small things Wei Ying used to do that kept him alive in their hearts through the years. From archery to keeping a secret stack of Emperor’s Smile hidden under the floorboards of their room along with a simple bamboo flute. (Y/N) was grateful that Lan Zhan was so strict about the house rules that he wouldn’t drink any of the wine regardless of how miserable he felt on particular nights because she was afraid she didn’t have the strength to deal with a drunk Lan Zhan on her own without Wei Ying
MXY era
“Wangji, you’re back.” (Y/N) smiled as she greeted her husband with a discrete kiss on the cheek before he passed. And only a few minutes passed before Sizhui and the other juniors came too.
“Muqin*.” He greeted with a warm smile before passing. The other juniors came dragging a young man who did not seem very happy.
“Muqin???” He stopped struggling as he heard Sizhui’s word of endearment to (Y/N).
“Yes, I’m his mother.” She smiled as she greeted him in a proper bow. He straightened and greeted her back, looking nervous. She studied his face for a moment as he avoided all eye contact. She smiled with a light sigh. “Welcome to Cloud Recess. Now, I must be on my way.” She nodded before turning on her heel and walking in the opposite direction.
After waiting for Wangji to finish with his meeting, (Y/N) stood outside when he came out. He smiled gently at her as she held onto his arm gently. They walked in silence for a moment before she mustered up the courage to speak.
“Wangji... that man you brought...” She paused, unsure of how to proceed. “He seemed familiar. . . is he. . ?” She looked up at her husband as he listened to her.
“...Yes.” He looked into her hopeful eyes. She tried to contain the smile spreading on her lips. She nodded before letting go of his arm and turning the corner.
The Jingshi stood empty as (Y/N) entered. She was so sure Wangji had said they had escorted Wei Ying there. Regardless, she sat down at her desk and continued her work for a while before footsteps came outside the doors. Wangji’s wet hair was slick against his back as he dragged Wei Ying- or rather Mo Xuanyu- behind him with an annoyed expression. She couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of her aggregated husband.
“Was it not a pleasant bath, Wangji?” She stood up to greet him as he threw Wei Ying on the bed. “Now calm down.” She patted his ruffled robes as he huffed heavily through his nose in annoyance. “I have something to attend to, I’ll sleep in my own room tonight.”
The alarm bell sounded loudly over the Cloud Recesses as Lan Zhan tried to maintain the dismembered arm. (Y/N) waited anxiously outside, clutching her flute against her chest. He had told her not to come inside no matter what but the worry was eating her alive. Mo Xuanyu came running in a hurry.
“What’s going on?!” He looked her in the eyes as he stood next to her. She could see the fierce glint in his eyes.
“The demonic arm has been acting up, they’re unable to maintain it. Oh, A-Ji.” She looked over at the doors worriedly.
“Why aren’t you in there helping?” He asked in bewilderment.
“He told me to stay here.” She glanced over at him as he sighed. He then noticed the black flute in her hands and raised an eyebrow.
“You can play that?” He pointed to it.
“Yes-“ She didn’t get a chance to finish before he was dragging her behind him up to the door. The others tried to tell him it was locked but he easily got it to open. He dragged her into the dim room. The demonic energy was thick. The elders laid to the side as Lan Zhan played the guqin.
“Lan Zhan!” She called out worriedly. His gaze shot up in surprise as he saw the two. Mo Xuanyu sat down in front of the arm and started playing. (Y/N) stood unsure to the side.
“(Y/N).” Wangji called over the noise with a nod. She sat down carefully and started playing. The three played in harmony and successfully calmed the arm.
“Muqin!” Sizhui called in relief as the three returned.
“We’re alright, A-Yuan.” She hugged him shakily as she smiled down at him. “Don’t worry.”
Mo Xuanyu watched intensely at their exchange before he was interrupted by Lan Zhan.
“We will have to leave as soon as possible.” She said as she held his shoulders. “I trust you’ll take care of things when we’re gone?” She winked at him, making him smile as he nodded. She pats his head affectionately before they left to get ready.
After many failed attempts from Mo Xuanyu to escape during their travel, they arrived near Xinglu Ridge. (Y/N) laughed as she watched Mo Xuanyu get enraged at a salesman gifting him a horrendous portrait of Wei Wuxian. She smiled fondly as Lan Zhan tried to pull him away to prevent him from causing more ruckus. Unfortunately, Jin Ling came and sent his dog, Fairy, after him. (Y/N) soon realised she knew Mo Xuanyu had never been afraid of dogs before. She smiled to herself before she had to come to his rescue. She had been used to chase away dogs when they came after Wei Ying. He had an unfortunate tendency to attract them. Wei Ying realised she still protected him from dogs the exact same way as back then, making him smile slightly. But the smile went unnoticed.
Lan Zhan and (Y/N) has found Wei Ying much later, after the ordeal with the Stone Castles. Wangji did his best at restraining the Devil’s mark on him. (Y/N) sat with her head on the edge of the bed, fast asleep after the tiring day and worrying for Wei Wuxian.
“Lan Zhan.” Wei Ying mumbled as he slowly woke up. As the two spoke, (Y/N) stirred awake. She groaned slightly before sitting up. As she noticed the two now looking at her, a smile grew on her face.
“A-Xian!” She grew her arms around his neck as she let out a sigh of relief. “I’m so glad you’re alright.” He hugged her back with a smile.
“You two... why didn’t you just tell me you knew?” He chuckled.
“It was more fun seeing you trying to hide it.” She winked at him before kissing his cheek.
Requested by anonymous: Hi!! Can I request a jealous Wei Wuxian fluff imagine, of him cuddling with his wife and not letting her go because he saw Wen Ning helping them in their daily tasks. (He is just so adorable, you don't need to feel jealous Wei Wuxian)
Word Count: 549 words (a bit more shorter than I wanted)
The mornings in Burial Mounds were always dark as you woke up at 5 am to go down the mountain, searching for certain plants and seeds. Most mornings, Wen Ning accompanied you for what he claimed was safety reasons since Wei Wuxian, your husband, wasn't able to go with you. After all, he constantly had work to do that you mostly just saw him when you went to sleep and by the time you woke up, he was gone. What you didn't know was that while you walked down the mountain, two eyes were watching you and Wen Ning as you stumbled and latched on Wen Ning to not fall.
Then when you took care of the little garden you had, Wen Ning helped you out as well, helping you dig and plant certain seeds. Yuan was running around happily, hiding his tiny form behind you. You smiled, patting his head before focusing back on your work. The laughter of the child was one of the things that made living here a bit more easy.
When lunch rolled by, joining the rest of the group. You sat next to grandma Wen, giving her a smile as she handed you some food. Your eyes then fell on your husband, who tiredly walked towards you. He sat down behind you before hugging you from behind, letting his head rest in the crook of your neck. You smiled, running your fingers through his hair as he whined into your neck. You giggled before feeding some food to him, which he gladly ate before going back to hugging you tightly. When everyone left to go back to their jobs, you tried to get up as well only to be pulled down again after.
"Wei Ying, let go of me. I need to work." You mumbled, trying to get his arms lose. He whined loudly, his grip tightening and you groaned, letting your body lean back against him.
"Alright, what's up?" You looked back and he looked at you, pouting slightly. You raised an eyebrow at him, but he remained silent. You poked his sides and he squealed, but refused to let go of you. Soon, you were pulled to the ground as he wrapped his legs around you as well.
"Do I have to knock you out? Because I will." You growled and he let out another loud whine. "You're going to spend time with him again~!" "Him...? You mean Wen Ning?" You asked, your head snapping his way in utter confusion. Wuxian's reaction was enough for you to know that it was indeed about Wen Ning. You turned around in his grip and kissed his cheek.
"He was just helping me because, and I quote, he didn't want anything to happen to the wife of his savior... He's been following me like a puppy." You explained and he looked down to you.
"It's very cute, but that's all it is." You stated and his hug lessened slightly before tightening again. "He can do them for you now... I'm not letting you go." He mumbled, as he shoved his face back into the crook of your neck. You sighed, letting your body relax in his embrace.
"Half an hour max...." "Deal." He mumbled into your neck and you chuckled, hugging him back.
Warning: smut, Unprotected sex, sir kink, threesome, Slight bondage, squirting, (Do not interact if under age)18+
summary: A job well done leads to something more
You, wanji lan and mo xuanyu was now trying to find an inn. Because your mission took a little longer to complete. Luckily you found a inn that had two rooms and it wouldn’t be awkward because you knew wuzian and xuanyu was a couple and they are your friends. So now you three have decided to go find something to eat. You and xuanyu decided to get something to drink since you and wangji felt that you deserved it for a mission well done. You was drinking with out a care in the world little did you know someone slipped something into your drink when you three was not looking. You started to feel dizzy so you excused your self so you could go to your room. But when you went to stand up your legs started to feel wobbly but wangji noticed something was off and caught you before you hit the gowned. so xuanyu swooped in and scooped you up and took you to their room. They lied you down on their bed and stepped out on the balcony to talk about was going on. But for some reason while you was lying down you couldn’t ignore the feeling that was in-between your legs. You didn’t care where you was right now and reached in-between your legs to start to rub your clit and then start to fuck your self with your own two fingers. Wangi and Xuanyu walk in right as you climaxed and they see you cum. They stand their frozen watching your chest rise up and down to catch your breath. You look over and see them and say “I am so sorry i don’t know what is wrong with me” You look down towered your fingers that had your juices on and back at them and start to cry “P-please help me” xuanyu and wangi look at each other and take this as their chance. Unknown to you they both have liked you since they both saw you. wangji decided to walk up yo you first to check your impeacher but you couldn’t help but grab his fingers and lower it to your pussy, you guided his fingers in side of you. he pulled his fingers a way and you whine but he shoves them back into you and started at a slow paste then started to pick up the speed. you moan as he starts to lower his face to your clit. you reach down to grab his hair but he catches your hands and takes off his head band and ties it around your wrists and holds them in place he starts to bite at your clit and starts to go faster and harder. xuanyu walks up beside you and makes you look toward him. He smiles as he watches wangi fucking you with his fingers. He loves to see your fucked out state. he slowly pulls out his hard dick and starts to jerk himself off right in your face. He can tell you are abought to cum because your moans are getting closer. He watches as you come all over wangji. That send him over the edge he tells you to open your mouth and stick out your tong. He thrusts one last time into his hand and he cums all over your face. You lick it all up and swallow. you continue to say “T-thank you for your cum master” he looks down at you and says “ your welcome kitten but were not done yet we are just getting started” he looks over at wangji and nods for him to continue. So wangji flips you over to were your ass is in the air and your face is in the pillows. he then lines his cock with your entrance then pushes in agonizingly slowly then starts a slow paste. you moan and say “mmmmmm Y-yes s-so good”. Xuanyu says “hope you didn’t forget about me beautiful” he is now in front of you Stroking his hard cock. He grabs your face and starts to put your lips to his tip then he slowly pushes into your mouth. You hollow your cheeks and take him. He starts slow then he picks up the paste and starts to go deeper in your thought .He reaches down to your tits an start to pinch your nipples. Wangji starts to rub your clit and pick up the paste that sent you over the edge and made you cum. That didn’t stop them that made them both go faster and harder. That made you feel another orgasm come on because you were already so sensitive. xuanyu comes next due to your moans sending vibrations through his cock. When he cums he cums deep in your mouth. then you came again this time you squirted all over wangjis shaft. He came a few seconds after you. Even then they still were not done with you. They got even more turned on when they saw your tear stand eyes from your fucked out state. Xuanyu pulled you on top of him and made you ride his cock. He rubbed your clit and Wangji came up behind you and put his chest towered your back and wrapped his arms around you and started to pinch your nipples. You wrapped your hand around his cock and started to jerk him off. You couldn’t handle it any more and came again because you were already sensitive, and then wangji did. He came all over your hand. You turn around to see his dark red cheeks and looked him in the eyes and licked his cum off your hand. That made him groan and you could see his eyes grow wide and his cheeks tern even more red. You didn’t even think that could happen. Xuanyu saw the whole thing and that pushed him over the edge making him cum. Even though he just came he was still hard. He looks at you and says “You think you can take us both beautiful?” You look shocked but you couldn’t wait and said “Y-yes please s-sir” You lift tour ass a little so wangji could line his self with your cunt. He slowly entered with a groan. You moan and say “mmmm I-i feel s-so full” You could feel both their cocks twitch inside you. They look at each other and start to move. You love the feeling them both in you while wangjis chest is on your back and xuanyus chest is on yours Both of them trusting up, deep into you. This feels like bliss. You all three cum together. You collapse onto bot of them. All fucked out you pass out. Xuanyu hugs you from behind and wangji wipes a few stray hairs from your face. You all three fall asleep feeling grate waiting to see what tomorrow brings.
Sorry my request wasn't that specific. Wangxian x male reader one day reader comes home to them really beat up and doesn't want to talk about it, but then they soon realise that it was reader's parents that did it to him. Thank you.
This will be one of the requests that somehow made me cry since I was abused emotionally and physically so be warned I guess. Here's your request, ft. Wen Qing as a bonus :
Warnings : Physical and emotional abuse and some phrases that were said to me most that I think fit here.
☆*: .｡. .｡.:*☆ Please Stop and Help Me.. ☆*: .｡. .｡.:*☆
"What do you think you're doing?!"
"Mom please!"
A loud shatter was heard echoing through the house. Blood on your head, dripping down your face, swollen eyes from crying, blood-stained clothes covering up your fresh wounds. "You're so worthless, why did I even give birth to a mistake like you?" Your mom said as she glared at you "You can't get a good grade, you don't do enough, you can't earn money for shit!" She grabs an empty wine bottle and hits you with it.
"You're always so lazy."
A hit to the head
"You're not doing anything to help."
A hit on the face
"You can't do anything right."
A hit on the stomach
"WHY DID I EVEN GIVE BIRTH TO SOMETHING LIKE YOU?!?!"
She then repeatedly hit your legs. Despite your screams of pain and telling her to stop, your dad doesn't do anything. "Dad! Please-" You tried to beg for help "Your mother is right."
Huh?..
How is this right? Why aren't you doing anything to help me?
Is it because I'm useless to you?? was all the affection you showed me before all a lie?...
Was I never good enough for you both?
Thoughts run through your mind as your mother continued to insult you and your father does nothing to help. Half an hour has passed and they finally decide to leave you alone.
This is my chance!
You try to stand up but it hurts so much. Despite the pain, you run through the backdoor and run. Run despite the bad weather. Cold and wet, you reach the house of the people who first came to mind.
You rang the doorbell and suddenly, everything went black.
The last thing you heard was your name being called by a familiar voice.
"Y/N! Lan Zhan! help me out here!" Wei Wuxian calls out for his lover while he brings you inside. "Wei Ying is there anything wrong?" He stops in his tracks when he sees you, drenched in blood and cold water, a lot of bruises as well as he sees Wei Wuxian's look of worry on his face. "Call Wen Qing or whoever can treat Y/N right now!"
He sets you down on the wide couch and Lan Wangji quickly runs next door to call Wen Qing. "You'll be fine, You'll be fine, You'll be fine, Y/N.. Please don't die.." Tears start to form on Wei Wuxian's face and Lan Wangji comes back with Wen Qing. "What happened?!" She hurriedly rushes to you and Wei Wuxian and starts to treat you. After a long while Wen Qing calls the two men in. "Do you have any idea what happened to Y/N??" Despite knowing a possibility, she decides to question the both of them just to make sure. "We don't know, I just heard the doorbell ring and Y/N was there on the ground.." Wei Wuxian says and Wen Qing looks at Lan Wangji if he knew something but he also shakes his head. Wen Qing thinks It's better if you tell them rather than her so she just tells them to look after you for the time being.
After some time, you finally wake up. "Where is this?" You ask and you see Wei Wuxian. "Y/N!" He hugs you gently. "Why and where and how did you get so beat up?!" He basically shouts at you questions while you kept silent until he finally stopped. "I don't want to talk about it, please." Seeing your reply and the way you reacted towards his questions, he figured you really don't want to remember it and stopped. He knows his limits and he will not pester you for answers. Lan Wangji is currently cooking for the 3 of you so he wasn't there to help you in anything currently. "Y/N, are you okay?" He places his hand on your shoulder but you wince in pain. "AH- I'M SORRY.." He then panics apologizes to you profusely. Wei Wuxian has been through one to many lifetimes and now he's trying his best for you not to hate him and mess up. Lan Wangji as well.
"it's fine, really."
No it isn't.
"Are you sure?"
No I'm not.
"You don't look like you are."
Yeah no shit Wei Ying.
he can't help it, he has to ask..
"Please tell me what happened."
No can do, I'd rather not.
"Wei Ying, don't ask if Y/N doesn't want to." Lan Wangji steps in the room with your favorite food, chili congee, and his salad. "Alright, thanks." All three of you were silent. Until Lan Wangji decided to break the said silence, "Y/N, we were both worried about you. Please tell us if there is anything wrong if you are ready to tell us."
The weather was gloomy, dark, pouring rain and cold wind moves the leaves of the trees. You look at both of them as their eyes are focused on you. "I don't want to remember it, but thank you for your concern."
Since you didn't tell, they asked Wen Qing. She explained your situation at home and possible reasons why you were in your current state.
"I can't believe you didn't aim at the top."
I tried my best..
"What's the use of you going to school if you aren't the best?"
I tried..
"Why are you even overreacting about your score?"
Because.. I-
"Why don't you ever do anything right."
...
"Why can't-"
"PLEASE JUST LISTEN ATLEAST.."
"We are here to listen Y/N, we always are." You jolt up in a panic and saw the 2 men beside you in the couch.
"Are you ready to tell us?"
( Leaving it here so you could think about venting to them about your problems and all )
Synopsis ― Being a good Cultivator comes from practice, training, and following through with your discipline. But being a husband, is a whole new type of training. It would be easy to be "a darling husband" (as Wei Ying had put it after getting into trouble), if both of your lovers didn't have such varying tastes. (Fluff)
Info on Reader: Reader is AMAB, Reader's personality is neutral between WWX and LWJ (not too icy but not too hot/not a lightweight but not a heavyweight drinker/calm but not stoic), and Reader is a fellow Cultivator (family not mentioned).
Fujoshis & Fem Readers, do not interact. || Anything with a * is optional based on if you'd/your OC would do that.
WangXian × M!Reader | Post-Canon Shenanigans
Definitely, Wei Ying is the most impulsive of you three, and he's all too determined to show you why. Not because you seemed to have forgotten and he wants to remind you both: he's just going to do it, and you'll relapse. If it includes jumping in to fights first or going in without a basic plan because of what he reads on his opponent, he will.
Definitely, Lan Zhan is the most thoughtful of you three, and you're sure he's smiling inside when Wei Ying admits he needs help. His face barely cracks for much outside of showing you both his honest emotions, but even then he's pleasantly surprised when you seem to read him better without him cracking his facade.
They both know that you're usually caught in the middle of anything that happens between them, and you're pretty sure they adore that aspect of your predicament.
Yes, there was no drinking on the premise of the Cloud Recesses and you're glad that the old dynamics of your party weren't present these days... but being in between them can be either silly or intense when you three are drinking.
* If you're a drinker with them; you're not as lightweight as Lan Zhan (honestly, nobody could), but you're not as immune/heavyweight as Wei Wuxian. Lan Zhan is very open during this, so he might lay on you and mumble sweet-nothings to the air. Wei Wuxian will brush his knuckle across Lan Zhan's cheek and kiss at your neck as he notices you both are losing your senses to Emperor's Smile. He's happy to be the one to watch over you both as you unwind, and he takes a swig in joy as midnight falls.
* If you're not a drinker; Wei Wuxian will take charge in downing drinks to relax and basically drape across your neck, and Lan Zhan takes his miniscule swig to lean against your shoulder. Wei Wuxian is nuzzling into your neck and nipping at your ear, making noises akin to childish chuckles. Lan Zhan is mostly silent except for content hums in his chest, but you can feel his hands gripping your night-clothes like you might get up and leave at any time. But you aren't leaving them, you're going to watch over them and you tell them as such.
You're not going to be able to memorize all of the rules on The Wall, especially since the elders and Lan Xichen are debating new rules every year or two to add. Just your attempts are good enough for Lan Zhan, but he eventually tells you he doesn't care if you can study or memorize them... your efforts weren't in vain, and you do get a (cute) chaste kiss from Lan Zhan in gratitude. If you study harder just to please him, of your own free will (and with promise of a kiss from Lan Zhan, by Wei Wuxian), Wei Wuxian can almost see how Lan Zhan's ears go pink at your dedication.
Definitely, Wei Wuxian does want to relax in his newly wed life but he's also not a stranger to wanting something... different to happen. He's going to train a bit more when he's feeling antsy, and you'll see him probably looking at Apple wistfully. He'll probably confide in you that he had fun while traveling and solving mysteries (he didn't enjoy being hunted down though), but he'll smile happily and hold your waist as he looks out at Gusu. He'll tell you how happy he is, and if he truly wanted to leave, he'd have done so.
... And he'll run amok in about two hours. You and Lan Zhan hearing Apple whine and older students run screaming as the donkey chases them is like any normal-ish Monday. Hopefully, Wei Wuxian can't find where you hid the seeds or the wild birds might join in the rabble-rousing.
* Definitely, bathing is much easier if you all do it at once, and Wei Wuxian is always the last to get in. Wei Wuxian likes to help undress you both, or at least collect everything you'll need. If he gets a lot of hair products and lotions, he just ends up touching you and Lan Zhan all the more... all the better! He just loves taking care of his husbands, and having you both in arms reach!
* But, taking baths together is not necessary and you can have your cleaning done by yourself if you wish. Lan Zhan and Wei Wuxian might not shower alone as husbands, but won't force themselves into your private time. Lan Zhan would silently take your comb in hand to ask if he can style your hair for bed, and Wei Wuxian definitely doesn't lay down on the bed like he should be in a magazine to tempt you into laying next to him. You may not share the bathing part, but they do love pampering you otherwise.
The food at Gusu is very Vegan and Vegetarian friendly, we know that. And Wei Wuxian loathes it (and maybe you do too, but that's up to personal tastes). Cooking isn't hard since the products aren't easy to mess up outside of spilling or burning (rice, potatoes, cabbage, grass tuffs, leeks, etc). But if Wei Wuxian goes anywhere else, or they stay outside the Cloud Recesses for any reason, he's pounding back chicken or pork at first sight of it at dinner. No matter if you do as well or if you hold back on eating meat (or if you just don't eat any), Lan Zhan will smugly take a small piece from Wei Wuxian's bowl and make a comment on the dish. Usually, it's just a simple, "Had better."
That "had better" statement is for your or Wei Wuxian's cooking, and nothing else. He enjoys those more than anything. It's his sentiment and way of encouraging you both he'd eat whatever you make. Well... unless it's raw. He's a bit put out of meat based sashimi, but won't complain too much and just pass the meat onto Wei Wuxian's bowl.
I was so close to just turning this thing into an original character story. So, so close. Eh, I still could. If I do, it’ll certainly be with a male reader. Poly. The good stuff.
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→ post-resurrection wwx; ftl with lwj/wwx implications; reader uses healing cultivation techniques.
→ title is based on the Chinese proverb, “Yǒuqíng yǐnshuǐ bǎo, wúqíng shí fàn jī”.
wc -> 1.8k
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“Hm… hm, hm, hm…”
Hand on your chin and another on your hip, you’re bent over, scrutinizing the bemoaned man sitting on the ground before you. Still, he accosts you through his bangs, at first silently questioning you before opting to speak.
“… what is it?” Your lips purse, registering the hollow tone of his voice.
“I’m just wondering why you felt the need to try to hide your injuries when you returned today,” you say, dipping down into a bend that levels your eyes together. Wei Wuxian blinks once before averting his gaze to his lap. “After all, you’ve always been a terrible liar, gēge. There’s no way I wouldn’t find out.”
“Not that I find any pride in it, but I am not a terrible liar,” he huffs. “What injuries?” Between his bangs and upon his cheeks, you spot rouge, and frown.
“There’s a chance you’re coming down with a fever, Xian-xian,” you explain, raising a hand to rest against his forehead. “You’re very warm.” Quickly, while his attention is elsewhere, your eyes scan across him, head to toe, examining his body language for where it might be, supposing he might not appreciate being stripped down to the point of indecency. “Also— you have not been on the receiving end of your Mò Xuányǔ act, so I’ll hear nothing more about it.” Even still…
His shoulders? Gently, but still firmly enough to test turbulent waters, you squeeze from their muscular tops, down, down, down past his biceps, elbows, forearms, your fingers gliding from his wrists to twist his palms face up toward you— all whilst ignoring his flustered complaints. Nothing, or at least, he has no pained reaction to your touch here.
You move on, kneeling before him, quick to be patting up from his padded ankles and calves and up to his knees, and in spite of his squirming, across the expanse of the corded musculature of his clothed thighs— them, you desperately try to not think too much about, even when he finally swats your hands away as you near the juncture where his legs and hips meet.
Unfortunately — for who, exactly? — you’ll have to remove the upper layer of his robes, and upon finding nothing on his lower extremities, you stand back up to do so. Eyes wide as your hands pass through either breast of his hanfu, Wei Wuxian is quick to grab your wrists and hold them away midair, teeth gritted and paling skin flushed in his apparent panic.
“Wei Wuxian!” you snap, voice hardened; he flinches upon feeling your musculature do the same. “Why on earth are you so guarded right now?”
“B-Because!” he accidentally stammers, instantly accosting himself in his mind for the blunder, only to do it again. “Because you’re… you’re trying to strip a grown man of his clothing! H-How indecent of you!”
Your cheeks warm. “Indecent?! What?! Me?” This time, the one corner of his lips rise, at you. “Wei Yīng!”
“Well, aren’t you?” Your exasperation shows itself through a sigh.
“The fact that you have a new body changes absolutely nothing about your old personality!” you remind him, whacking his apparently non-injured arm. “Why must you always turn a situation into something so suggestive!? I’m worried for you!”
“And so you would caress me like a lover would, just to see for my injuries?” he teases, raising his arms in faux protection of himself with a pout. Your face ignites with heat, and if it’s from anger, concern, or purely from the effects of his use of the word “lover”, you would refuse to address it, and instead rest a hand on his knee.
“If it means to find them, then yes,” you answer through clenched teeth. “I would.” If only slightly, Wei Wuxian’s arms drop at your words, eyebrows flying upward and in the opposite direction of his falling jaw. **
“Eh?” You would?
“So please, just… just let me see you; let me heal you. Don’t make me worry for you more than I already do.”
If you’re surprised by his sudden complacency, you don’t show it. Not when he lets you place his hands into his lap, not when he lets you unwrap the dadai securing his zhongyi shut, and barely when he lets you slide your hands beneath his breast of his hanfu and along the prominence of his collarbones to his shoulders— just how are you being so… so normal about this?! he wonders, pulse racing.
Two hands fly up between you to pause you once more. You sigh, hands now braced against him when you’d lurched forward.
“Xian-xian, you…”
“Sorry, I— I’m not trying to stop you exactly, I just…” Gently, he clears his throat. “You’re just—”
You sputter out a chuckle after finally meeting his lowered, lidded gaze. No, it wouldn’t be surprise that you were feeling.
“The shameless, smooth-talking Wèi Wuxian, flustered after a little skin-on-skin, hm?” Satisfaction, perhaps. Especially when you’ve managed to turn him the same shade of red as his belt. “Who’s the indecent one now?”
It’s true that your only motive for pressing the matter had been to treat his injury, one that you’d finally discovered upon pulling the left side of his hanfu down to reveal a set of long, jagged scrapes and slices leading from beneath his pectoral muscle and down to his waist; it’d even already started bruising around the worst affected areas, the scraping, itself, having caused bloody spotting from end to end. It’s why you’d been so lightheartedly offended when he’d called you indecent. Now, it’s only so obvious that it’d just been him being the pot to call the kettle “black”.
You’d never seen him blush so terribly before— not in the presence of the same girls he’d once teased with his ways over a decade ago (he wouldn’t dare now, not in the body of a so-called “lunatic” lest he be slapped for it), and perhaps only subtly in front of Lán Wàngjī (unless you count the times the two of them had been together that Hánguāng-jūn found himself dipping a little too deeply into the liquid courage). All his actions and words have been so calculated and controlled, such as his initial acts upon returning to life with Mò Xuányǔ’s visage, that you often think it comical when you find yourself able to catch him off-guard.
The sleeves of his under robe slip off his shoulders almost teasingly slow, through no fault of your own, but you don’t complain. Yes, despite the pounding in your chest that you know not only does is it from seeing your dear friend half nude, but from the overwhelming concern over the fact that this is the third time in eight days that Wèi Wuxian has returned to you scathed.
It’s absentmindedly done, when a nimble finger dips into the dredge of his belt’s knot to loosen it. You watch it collapse around his waist, half hanging onto the fabric pooled along his lap, before reaching to part his zhongyi and robes. It… exposes too much, your already muddled thoughts muddle on.
You bite back a sigh, and your fingers drag down to his abdomen almost fretfully. With the suddenly abysmal tone your voice takes on, it is barely a distraction from you for Wèi Wuxian. “This world has taken so much from you, and yet… you never tire to give back to it. The second time around, you ought to take better care of yourself, xīngān…”
Until now, that is.
If it weren’t for how stiff the man before you has become, you might not have even noticed you’d said the word in the first place. Xīngān?! More absentmindedness!! You curse yourself, dreading the look that might be awaiting you on Wèi Wuxian’s face, but you look up to him anyhow.
It’s insufferable. He’s insufferable, just like you’d figured he would be. His expression is a tell-all— as hard as he’d fight the fact, he truly is a terrible liar, and the truth shines through in this look of his: though pale likely from the pain of his injury, the tips of his nose and ears, as well as the highest peaks of his high cheekbones, blazed with rouge, and accompany the quirking of the corners of his lips, as if unsure whether to smile or to smirk.
Though, what’s certainly more intolerable is the back and forth your thoughts pull you along with in deciding whether you’re simply embarrassed that the endearing term slipped out, or, if you wished he might bother to do something about it.
“X-Xīngān, huh?” Slow and shy, Wèi Wuxian laughs, his gaze softening when yours meet. “You care that much for me, hm?”
“D… Don’t get a big head; it just slipped out.” You abruptly straighten, prompting Wèi Wuxian to do the same to avoid being hit in the chin. He leans back on his hands, knees splitting apart to balance his weight.
“Well, if someone called you their xīngān, maybe you’d react the same way.”
“Maybe,” you agree, and once more, your flesh burns— their xīngān, you realize he’d said. My… xīngān.
“Hehe.” Wèi Wuxian suddenly grins at you, eyes shut and smile bright— cheeky man.
“My xīngān,” you muse aloud, stepping forward and in between his parted legs. Upon feeling your clothed thighs brush against his, Wèi Wuxian’s eyes snap open, his lips dividing in shock as he stammers out your name. Your own satisfied purse of your lips — in fact, coupled with your one hand rising to cradle the left of his face while the other presses into his opposite shoulder for balance, he only becomes further mute, unable to stammer out even a single consonant. “My xīngān.”
It’s instinctive when Wèi Wuxian’s hand curls around the back of your thigh, the other keeping him propped upward, because despite his inability to speak, he wants nothing more than to show you just how much enjoys the sound of this. Across the expanse of it, his fingers dance, ruffling your own hanfu and ku beneath them and pulling you deeper into him.
“My xīngān,” he echoes. Your bottom lip wrinkles beneath the teeth that bite down on it, eyes shimmering with something he’d yet to see for himself on you. Upwards, his hands slide, over the curve of your rear that has you gasping sharply, and up to your waist— Wèi Wuxian leans forward and buries himself into your chest with no warning, arms wrapped around your middle and face hidden in the folds of your robes.
Hands poised once more on his shoulders to push him away, you pause when you feel him wince against you, and realize that your leg must be touching his wounds. “W-Wèi Wuxian, come on, let me heal you now—”
“Not yet,” he murmurs, his hold only tightening. You find yourself glad he can’t see your face right now. “This is healing enough.”
I just wanted something cute about him here... dats all...
I guess that means the period after wei wuxian's death, but if mo xuanyu is a separate character, then... well... you know where to find me >;333
♡ unhealthy behaviour (clinginess, non-consensual kissing, obsessiveness, possessiveness, manipulation & baby trapping if you squint), animalistic behaviour, omegaarchy world implied, mention of death [wei wuxian], mention of killing, mention of alcohol, mention of forced relationship if you squint, reader is raising wen yuan
ωα WEI WUXIAN is not the omega who is in close touch with his emotions, even despite his open and disobedient nature — even if his personality seems passionate, he is not inclined to analyze his emotions and tries to avoid any emotional pressure and heart-to-heart conversations, like the plague, until more emotionally sensitive people (only you) catch him; when they create an atmosphere in which it would be comfortable for him to try to deal with his emotions, which are more like an eternally bleeding wound.
He does not appreciate, does not understand and does not like his emotions, swinging like a pendulum, trying to use intelligence and a punchy character to close himself like a shield. Therefore, at first he runs. Not from you, of course — but WEI WUXIAN more than understands that he feels different next to you, that he wants to be even better and louder to attract your attention, that a shiver runs through his body when you touch each other, that his gaze is always looking for you and feels bitterness when you are with someone others, experiencing an almost obsessive desire to interrupt and hang on to you.
WEI WUXIAN conducts research — enters the personal space of others, asks one of his close friends to touch them more gently, compares the feelings of intimacy and communication with others compared to you, and compares compares compares — constantly keeping his finger on the pulse, trying to sort out his tangle of emotions when they become too obvious and intrusive, it's like the sound of drums, especially when you're so close that he can smell you and can see the delicate skin of the neck, which for some reason looks very tempting to bite it. When he purrs, snuggling up to you, feeling so blissfully safe and comfortable, rubbing his nose against your skin, or when your half-playful offer to stay in the nest — and for some reason it makes his throat dry up and his palms sweat.
There's nothing wrong with that — after all, you're a pack, and it's natural for a pack to be close to each other, right? Right? It is natural that he tries to leave smelling marks on you, bites you lightly without marks, clings to you, does not like when other omegas are around you and feels anger at the sight of your communication with others, especially if they think they can touch you. No! They can't! — and then hastily extinguishes this feeling in himself, trying to understand why they can't. It's not that you're a couple or anything — you're an alpha, and it's only natural that you'll have an omega one day. There aren't many alphas among cultivators, especially at your level, so you will inevitably get married one day and have a separate pack. But hey, that doesn't mean you're leaving him, does it? After all, you're friends– you're close friends, and you'll always be there for each other, right?
... When WEI WUXIAN drags you into your room, feeling your breath on his neck, blushing not only from alcohol, seeing you for the first time in such a relaxed and relaxed state in which you allow yourself to be defenseless, lying peacefully on his back, knowing that he will bring you to your room anyway and take care of the necessary things, fully trusting him — alphas are undesirable to drink alcohol, but you can't help but celebrate coming of age, after which you have the right to officially marry, — and WEI WUXIAN can't deny that his throat gets dry when he can't help but glance at you, feeling such an incomprehensible growing delight in his chest.
You really trust him, don't you? After all, who else besides him is so close to you, right?
Even if he is such a troublesome omega, you still tenderly look at him, accepting him as a member of your pack, although you could definitely find yourself a much better friend, after all, you are so amazing and inspiring, the most wonderful and necessary person in his life, — and when he gently puts you down on the bed, still feeling the alcohol flowing in his blood, but much more conscious than you, and you look so attractive and gentle, not at all like anyone in his life...
... Maybe, maybe it's not entirely his fault — when he presses against you with vulgar sounds from wet kisses, clinging, clumsily squeezing your lips with his, pulling away only to continue again, not understanding what he is doing, but looking for at least some way out of the devouring uncontrolled fire inside, even more spurring his hot itchy body to action, allowing himself to pull you along with him, almost suffocating from a strong grip, while he seemed to be trying to lick you, inhaling the intoxicating mixture of your smell with his, shamelessly purring from the long-awaited pleasure.
Next to you, it's so good, so hot — his hands can't help but slide over the fabric of clothes while he desperately presses his lips tightly to yours, feeling how alcohol starts hitting his head even harder from the heat, confusing thoughts, leaving only you you you as an obsession from which he has not been able to for several years get rid of him, his alpha, his pack, his partner — but when the thirst to merge with you sweeps through his body with heat, his mind immediately sobers up, realizing what he is doing, looking at you, breathing heavily, but understanding little — and WEI WUXIAN immediately jumps up, even if it makes his head spin, hurriedly bringing you to a more suitable state for sleeping and putting you to bed before escaping, locking the door behind him, with a shiver of excitement and disgust for himself, pressing his palm to burning itchy lips.
... WEI WUXIAN avoids you for a few more days, and although you understand that he is trying to put his thoughts in order, the fact that you do not understand what caused such a whirlwind in his soul confuses you much more — but you do not bother him, even if you catch the incomprehensibly confused looks of your mutual friends asking what to do about it; after all, seeing you separately, given that he used to be your free sticker, is... strange. But you just shake head, making it clear that everything is fine — whatever it is, he just needs time before he himself comes, having understood at least remotely his emotions and feelings.
And WEI WUXIAN is anyone but a coward, unable to take responsibility for his actions, even if his emotions have never been something he could control — when he appears in front of your door with a drooping, frightened look, nervously adjusting his sleeves and looking away, lowering his head; as soon as you invite him inside, he exhales directly tells you about the fact that he kissed you when you were drunk — and immediately after your reassurance that you were both drunk and this, well, sometimes happens to drunk people, almost immediately enthusiastically animatedly asks you for permission to court you, holding your hands with trembling, and in his brilliant eyes you see burning adoring myriads of stars, as if at a glance to the night sky.
And even your uncertainty does not scare him away — nothing scares him away and does not ruin him anymore when you do not push him away, but also do not try to give hope before, although seeing that he is a beautiful omega, without considering him in that sense. WEI WUXIAN has all the time in the world — and when his hot lips kiss your hands, looking with devouring adoration, while confidently purrs in a trembling voice that you are absolutely the best one, and no one will ever be better than you, because you are the only one who can be his mate, — you do not find the strength to push away.
ωα WEI WUXIAN is very wild and passionate when he stops running away from feelings, but meets them face to face — and although he was sticky before, it was never so intense and often; looking for any opportunity to wrap around you, cuddle, touch, bury, hug — anything while he can be as close as he craves, looking for physical touch, constantly sniffing and leaving soft marks on you, having quite straightforward intentions with how tenacious he is, but at the same time clearly tracking your boundaries, never stepping over them even if he gets carried away, carefully trying to constantly push your boundaries, but not putting him in an awkward position, even if he often says flirtatious sentences in the style of "let me warm your hands~" while it's summer outside.
And the fact that you are being cared for by an omega, especially one who, although undoubtedly attractive and good, was previously fixed in your mind as a 'pack member like beta omega only', can cause you vague feelings, especially when he tries to initiate more romantic gestures like being in the nest together, purring while he hides face in your neck or even more frequent and open flirtatiousness, shamelessly declaring to anyone who asks if you have an admirer that it is him, — and such a spouse as you, of course, will get to him, even if you shyly brush him off when he says such things, while he runs away with a playful smile, giggling, although you know that he will be back soon — and with pleasure bringing you small things and gifts, to such an extent that if he had a tail, you would see him wagging it.
A little wolf.
When WEI WUXIAN proudly straightens his chest and shoulders, playfully pouting like a peacock, proudly demonstrating to you his achievements of any kind, trying to impress, — but you know that any of your reactions, despite his seemingly carefree attitude, will be taken seriously and close to heart, looking for admiration from his beloved alpha; the fact that with you he becomes even more productive, motivated and efficient, only supports his whining about you being constantly around, forcing you to unwittingly indulge him again and again.
It's just melts your heart, making you almost shake your head in an affectionate gesture when he sticks to you again, gently biting — and stunned when you bite his neck slightly in response, although before that you only rubbed against him, leaving your smelling marks like any member of the pack or puppies. Perhaps you have never seen him so rosy when WEI WUXIAN looks at you with a completely dumbfounded look before touching your barely noticeable mark on his neck with a silly adoring smile.
... silly.
But that only makes him stickier, building nests and stealing your clothes — and there's not much you can do about it. But when you talk all night, hugging tightly, exchanging whispers and giggles, inhaling each other's scent and burying in hair, you are sure that you are happy.
ωα You don't know when it all went wrong — and why it should have gone wrong with the two of you.
The only consolation you could find was in each other, blindly clinging, letting him hide his face in your neck, looking for the presence of his alpha, as if he was not a brave and strong omega, but a tiny puppy looking for peace and security in your nest, even if your "nest" was your dirty clothes from which you created some kind of crooked nest while holding it in your hands, waiting for help, knowing that this is the only thing you can do.
You know that hating Qishan Wen Clan is not an option, — but how can you not, anxiously peering into Wei Wuxian's face while he lies, buried in your chest, trembling slightly, purring faintly from the feeling of your hands on his head, stroking his hair. To wait for help, hoping that they will have time; to believe that there is still just a little bit left, while your mind is trying to figure out how much time has passed, how soon time will pass, everything around you is suffocating you, why you should be in such a situation, why exactly he should have been in such a situation — when WEI WUXIAN whispers in a trembling voice how much he loves you and how wonderful you are and how sorry he is that you are in such a situation, stopping only when you hold him tightly, soothing him with a smell and soft bites, like an annoying puppy, although your own the body is no less wounded than he is.
And it doesn't get any better.
And WEI WUXIAN doesn't get any better — especially when his flexible, strong fingers dig into your shoulders, and everything that previously seemed right to him only leads to deterioration, from which he can only cling to you suffocatingly, like a blind puppy following a familiar scent — why can't you just love me?! — but instead of at least a hint of understanding of reality, you see only the flame of madness splashing in his pupils and a blind, devouring something that causes you to involuntarily almost tremble.
Why can't you not leave me? Why don't you want to make me your omega? Why don't you want to combine our nests into one? Why?! Why can't I be good enough?! Why do you need someone else?!
You have been together, — for several months now, — but you understand that it will not calm him down if you say this when he looks down from above, but does not attack, clearly fixing that you are you.
... Perhaps it's your fault that he doesn't feel truly loved by you, since he says this when everything around him is nothing more than bright spots. But you don't really have time to do something, it's when you take up arms, saving what you need — and saving him, even if he desperately says that he doesn't need protection, but once you say that you want to protect him, that it's your will, WEI WUXIAN... allows you to do it.
You know that demonic cultivation destroys from the inside — and that your omega, your too proud and accustomed to never show weakness omega, will never allow himself something that could at least show how fragile and soft he is from the inside until his mind and sanity becomes thinner than a single hair.
And even if you try to give him your clothes, make nests, let him know that you are near and that you believe and accept him by anyone, he will always be your omega, you see that something inside him is still struggling, as if undermining from the inside, and when his fingers dig into your skin, you can't do anything but pull it closer. And for the first time he feels good.
As soon as it's over, we'll do whatever you want. We can travel all over the world or settle down in a small house with a small garden and chickens — whatever you want. I will always be there for you.
I want that future too.
You want this future too.
You, like him, also want this future. The future is with him, with your common house, a common nest and a common small vegetable garden. Or travel the world as wandering cultivators, not tied to anything, but able to soar and stay like mandarin ducks.
“... You know that animals don't like me very much.”
“But you have me. And they have me.”
Yes.
Yes.
He's not the best at emotions, — you know that yourself — but he's sure he'll get better.
It will definitely get better.
You are like his perfect little world, his perfect safe haven, his soul mate, his only half.
“... If one day you're gone, then I don't need this life either. But if I'm gone one day, then wait for me, okay? I'll be back. I will always come back to you.”
ωα You love puppy Wen Yuan — and he obviously loves you no less, from the very first meeting, constantly clinging to you like your baobei did (although he preferred to put his hands higher), and even after you take him for yourself, for some reason feeling as if WEI WUXIAN himself took care of that it is you who will become the next parent of the little pup.
But even if he did, you have no one to ask about it.
Wen Yuan is a very calm and quiet puppy, but very clingy and needy — and you understand why; after all, he has survived too many events, and even if you build a huge number of fluffy nests with your smell (and an admixture of His smell — after all, He used your clothes so often that the fabric seemed to be soaked in His scent), constantly carry him with you and purr regularly, leaving smelling marks and rubbing his nose on his soft cheeks, Wen Yuan still hates being without you and does not like strangers, hiding behind you, not feeling himself at all safe in the first years, wrapping thin weak arms around your neck and leg, being safe only in your arms.
But you don't mind at all, finding solace in a child that reminds you of Him so much — even if you never talk about this omega again, putting a thin white bandage around your neck to show that you are not a 'free' alpha, even if you haven't smelled any other omega for years, but only attractive the scent of alpha, and even the fact that you are raising a little puppy who likes to sleep in your arms because sometimes he has nightmares, and sits peacefully on your lap, looking for the presence of his alpha parent, rather enhances your popularity.
You remain deaf to this.
If you didn't have little Wen Yuan, the only memory of Him, your cute adorable puppy, smelling like spring, a little milk and a tiny drop of the emperor's smile since you can't stop inhaling his smell (ha) while doing your business, stroking the puppy wrapped in your clothes, you would go on a journey. Nothing would have prevented you then — to leave here, from this place that always reminds you of your omega, leaving everything behind you — but Wen Yuan is sleeping so sweetly, clinging to you in a dream, that you can't even imagine that you left and left him just like you left him, even if situations in the style of "my eyes are higher" while the puppy sleeps in the folds of your clothes and attracts everyone's attention happen more than often.
Wen Yuan, although now his name is not like that at all, — he is your puppy — becomes slender and thin as bamboo, blossoming as an omega, despite the behavior and disposition of beta, more and more like your omega, but now when you remember him, your heart is bigger it doesn't hurt. After all, it is impossible to suffer continuously for thirteen years, especially when an anxious and needy puppy grows up with you, which now, however, you call 'puppy' only when you tease him or in the meaning of 'young man', even if you practically do not need to do it — Wen Yuan's personality, although similar to your omega's, but not so wild and passionate; however, his personality traits are just as possessive and almost jealous, especially when you catch him furiously destroying the letters of all those people who send you a wedding proposal (after your permission for this, of course, although you did not ask him personally to deal with it).
You want to tell him not to get carried away, but the way Wen Yuan burns these hateful letters that come and come and come and come to you since he remembers himself, makes you understand that he, too, has already reached white heat, ready to fight with anyone who tries to take care of by you, almost rearing up like a cat (or like a wolf cub) and hissing, feeling that, despite the mild manifestation, such letters and words are unpleasant to you — and he has enough tact and emotional attunement with you to feel that this is your personal topic that you want to bury just as he wants to destroy all those who constantly remind you of the need to get married.
And when Wen Yuan stands in front of you, as if trying to protect you the same way you did when he was a puppy and hid behind you from strangers, makes you wonder if it is not your destiny to be constantly protected by your omegas.
Although being protected by your puppy is, of course, much more awkward and strange, even if it is warm.
... At least WEI WUXIAN was tall, and it wasn't like the top of his head somehow reached your chest...
ωα ... WEI WUXIAN is confused at first, waking up in an incomprehensible omega body, even if it is very similar to his own except for height, but when he realizes what happened — oh, he does not even intend to hide his delight at the fact that his words turned out to be a self-fulfilling prophecy, even if before that he needs to deal with several people.
In his blood, intoxicating delight is combined with inclusions of desperate need and resentment, which, like a dark sediment in a drink, leaves a mixture of disappointment inside, as if painfully picking up a sore wound and a broken heart, even if his mind can explain you — but everything that is inside cannot, wanting only to tear your ribs and skull to understand what is hidden inside you, how thoughts form in your head, what drives you, why you did it.
You yourself know that he is slightly vindictive when his thin emotional shell is wounded, hidden behind a shield, which you could touch at any time before, as if he was a wolf showing his stomach to you in the trusting understanding that, no matter what, you will never hurt him, — and if he had stayed alive then, you would have done everything to make sure that he would understand that you literally had no choice, and WEI WUXIAN understands this, but instead his emotions are like a destructive flame that can burn everything in its path.
... Perhaps the past has hardened him too much, but when he needs to kill, WEI WUXIAN has no more problems with it; after all, he himself has one very important unfinished business that is not so far away from here, and although it would be in his spirit to come up with some plan that does not include in general, he deals — without direct murder, of course — with everything necessary before leaving, carried away by a completely different matter than useless wandering here and there.
His hands are shaking slightly, but he knows what he is doing, heading in a painfully familiar direction, knowing that, of course, you will be there — would you travel anywhere with a child in your arms? Wen Yuan should definitely be with you — WEI WUXIAN knows this when riding the Little Apple, feeling a strange mixture of excitement and impatience.
How are you there? Are you alive and well? How do you live? How is your life with Wen Yuan? Did you give him a new name as your puppy or did you leave the old one? Do you remember him? Are you thinking about him? Do you miss him? Do you have a new omega? Do you build nests like before? Did you throw away clothes that smelled like him? Do you still keep his gifts? How does Wen Yuan live? Does he look more like you, him, or none of you? Have your tastes changed? Do you love or hate spicy food now? Would you cook him something sweet? What should he do with your new omega? What if you haven't been looking for anyone all this time and have been faithfully waiting for his return?
Will you be sorry? Will you be happy? Will you be disappointed? Will you be angry? Will you be ashamed?
His new body is not like before — fragile and weak, not at all like before, and now it will be hard for him to carry you on his back. But he will definitely be able to one day. And you will have a small house, a vegetable garden and a chicken coop. Or you will travel together. Now you two have so much time — you have the time of the whole world, especially to discuss the past, live in the present and think about the future. But WEI WUXIAN prefers to think about you and takes care that the future will be exactly what he wants.
He's your omega, right? And you're his alpha. Forever. And no one else can have you. You are only his — and he is only yours. And it will always be so. And it will always be so.
And he's more than willing to come back as a ghost of the past to remind you of that.
Requested by anonymous: Hello! I see the requests are open again!💘 I hope you don't mind one from me: How would Wei Wuxian, Lan Zhan, Lan Xichen, Meng Yao, Wen Ning and Xiao Xingchen react to a woman being found running, injured and scared? Because it turns out that someone has sent assassins to the reader's family and the reader is the only one who manages to escape, but the assassins are still after her. What would they do? How would they help?😔😔😔
Pairing: the untamed boys x fem!reader
Warnings: blood, assassins
Wei Wuxian:
he's just peacefully walking when he sees you
it's too late to move when he does, however
so you two collide quite painfully
he doesn't care much and instead asks if your okay
when you shake your head, he is also quick to worry
that's when he spots the blood that is splattered across your clothes
as well as the fresh cuts that lingered across your whole body
a sudden shout pulls both of you out of your thoughts
you hide behind Wuxian
he doesn't understand until he sees two men running towards the two of you
they're obviously assassins, their clothes say enough
so Wuxian pulls out his own sword while holding his other arm in front of you
maybe it's the fact that he's helping you or maybe just his aura, but you visibly relax
you aren't shaking much anymore, instead your just hidden now
although Wuxian can still hear he occasional sob or whimper from you
the two assassins are quickly disposed of by Wuxian
then he asks for more of an explanation
one your happy to give, telling him everything that came to mind as you retold what had happened
Wuxian takes you back to lotus pier so you're safe
and he'll surely help you find the actual culprit behind everything
Lan Zhan:
the usual stroll with all the disciplines was quiet
a bit too quiet even
until you stumbled out of the bushes
your eyes are bloodshot from crying, your hair a mess from running through the branches and your clothes are covered in blood and mud
most disciplines step back so you don't dirty their white and blue clothes
only Lan Zhan steps forward
your quick to explain everything, words faster than Lan Zhan can process
he picks out the most important points of your story
which happen to be massacre and assassins
just as he figured it out, five men jump from out of the woods
their swords are drawn out
Lan Zhan orders the younger ones to take care of it
then he guides you away
you are worried for the younglings left behind to fight, Lan Zhan is not
he knows they'll take care of it
he goes to check on them once you're safe inside
takes care of you for a few months and teaches you to defend yourself
also makes sure that an investigation starts about the demise of your clan
Lan Xichen:
you stumble to him around the time that he and Meng Yao are in hiding in the woods
you didn't know who either were, you only saw the house from afar
Xichen is kind enough to let you hide there from the assassins chasing you
they stick around for a few days, threatening him multiple times to tell them where you were
he always says the same
I don't know who you're looking for, but they're not here
stupidly enough, the assassins believe him after only 3 tries
you're just glad that they left
nonetheless, Xichen insists that you stay a bit longer
Meng Yao hasn't woken up yet and he's lonely
not that he says that to you, no
he just tells you that the assassins might still be near
which isn't a complete lie
Meng Yao:
he doesn't usually involve himself in stuff that doesn't have a profit for him
he calculates everything that he does, to the finest details
It was a bit of a surprise when he catches you in the forest as your first meeting
you looked scared, terrified even
not of him, but rather of the men following you
three men, dressed in black
they scattered when one spotted Meng Yao
he was kind enough to bring you back to his place in the Nie palace
brews you some tea to calm you down and carefully listens to your story
he later brings it up to Nie Huaisang, who later says it to his elder brother
which is what Meng Yao wanted to begin with, but he didn't want to do so himself
you're welcomed with open arms by other clans, who all offer to rebuild your clan
Sending pupils your way once everything is in fact rebuild
you can't get your savior out of your mind, you owned him your life
so you granted him anything that he wanted, whenever
he gladly took the offer, but claimed that he didn't want too ask for to much
at the end of this whole ordeal, Meng Yao was glad that he sent those assassins your way
Wen Ning:
he was practicing in the woods
he missed the target and was quite surprised when he heard a loud yelp
you came from the bushes, running through the river and one man followed
his arrow stuck in the stranger's shoulder
he doesn't really know what to do, freezing as you approached him
luckily for him, the other man doesn't continue after spotting him
you were quick to thank him for shooting the assassin behind you
to which Wen Ning shyly admitted that it wasn't intentional at all
you stare at him for a few seconds before bursting into giggles
he only looked down to the ground in embarrassment
but even with the embarrassment, he manages to stutter out that you should join him for dinner and get treated by his sister
you graciously accept his offer
his sister is very kind throughout the process of stitching and cleaning your wounds
all the while Wen Ning continues to stare your way
he wonders what happened to you
but he doesn't have to wonder for long as his sister asks
and you start to explain, the tears that started forming were clear to see
Wen Ning almost wanted to cry as well, the story sounded a bit too close to his own situation after all
which is why he convinces his sister to let you stay
before begging you to stay around with the promise that he'd take care of you
and that he does
Xiao Xingchen:
the street was empty, which is why it was so obvious that something was wrong with you
you were running on the street, a panicked look on your face
you tripped not far from him, in arms reach and Xingchen looks at you
he wasn't sure what to do at first, his heart said yes but his head said to not involve himself
his heart won when he saw a few men approaching, dressed in black and clearly there to kill you
his sword was pulled as he stood before you, staring at the man with a glare
the fight doesn't take long, the men are dead after only 10 minutes
while Xingchen cleans his sword, you were quick to get up and thank him
he doesn't say much, instead he just shortly nods before walking away
not expecting you to follow him
you do though, asking him if it was okay to stay as you feared to be alone
he accept the offer or at least until you reached a clan that would protect you
which takes a few weeks and he hates to admit that he's grown attached to you
he hoped you'd stay by his side, but you chose not to
instead, you plan to rebuild your own clan
but you make sure to tell him that he's always welcome to visit
Jaebeom doesn’t really think he has fans within the company. He knows he has friends and people who look up to the group, but fans? Especially trainees who are fans? No way. That is until you bump into him and apologize like ten times while bowing. You run off before he can catch your name, but that isn’t the last of that.
Jaebeom: …He ran off…
Mark
Mark isn’t very loud around people he doesn’t know. He likes to keep the mystery, even when you try and introduce yourself politely. Of course, that just makes you nervous because you’ve seen the videos of him acting like a goof with the other members. He doesn’t find out you’re a fan until he catches you tying to do the If You Do footwork.
Mark: A fan? Who’s your bias?
(Y/n): Definitely not you.. what’s Got7?
Mark: (Y/n)~
Jackson
Jackson knew. He saw your lock-screen when you dropped your phone and he picked it up for you. Once he’s comfortable around you, he teases you endlessly about your bias and how he can’t wait until you two meet.
(Y/n): Yah, Jackson..
Jinyoung
Jinyoung would feel awkward. How do you talk to fan who’s around everyday? Not that it’s a bad thing- he thinks it’s cute how you try and practice all of their dances. Sometimes he’ll just lounge around with you in the practice room and talk to you or sometimes give you advice.
Jinyoung: And that’s how you deal with a leader like Jaebummie.
Youngjae
Youngjae feels shy around you as well. He doesn’t know how to act or how to do anything in front of (cute) fans, so sometimes he just freezes up. He does loosen up eventually, not that you try to, you give him space.
Youngjae: And then one of Jaebum-hyung’s cats scratches my face!
BamBam
BamBam would be like Jackson, he’d constantly teasing you for being such a fanboy. Or he’d tease you because your cheeks always get warm and red when he is around.
BamBam: Yah~ (Y/n), don’t fall in love with me now~
(Y/n): Yah… Bambam… don’t joke like that.
Yugyeom
Yugyeom is oblivious to the looks you throw at him whenever you guys are together. He shakes off all of the hints about you being a fan with you just being up to date with the band. Yugyeom just doesn’t think that someone as cool as you is a fan of his boy group. Whenever he finds out, he immediately starts going on and on about he’s such a fan of you even though you haven’t debuted yet.
(Y/n): How.. can you be a fan of me??
Yugyeom: You’re so shy! We’re friends, I support you, and of course I’m a fan.
The feeling of gentle waves hitting the wooden surface,the cool breeze giving you a slight shiver as you lean against the railing and rest your head on your folded arms;makes you feel slightly lonely.
Maybe its because you've just recently joined the StrawHats crew;away from your hometown where you spent all your life in. You loved your family and friends,but you just couldn't let this opportunity slide. Not when Luffy extended his hand to you,and treated you like family, like someone who was talented and worth giving a chance.
And you wouldn't let go of that hand. No.
So you joined the StrawHats,in hopes of finding your own meaning of life, and help Luffy and everyone else to the journey of One Piece.
But still, everything was fairly new to you. Spending all your time on a ship with nothing but deep blue around you,with the company of people you just recently met;your captain a sweet guy,but kinda loud. Ussop the same as Luffy. Nami a great girl, but you were kinda shy around her. The new cook,Sanji,the sweetest guy but he was always busy in the kitchen where you didnt even dare to step a foot in. And your last Crew mate-
"what're you doing up so late?"
Zoro Roronoa
The guy you've been tiptoeing around since the very first second you laid your eyes on him. To say you had a crush was an understatement;you were hopelessly in love with the swordsman.
You give him a sheepish smile as you try to look anywhere expect his eyes.
"i- uh, couldn't sleep?"
Zoro merely stares at you before slowly making his way towards where you're standing. There's a bottle of wine in his hand as he adjusts his three swords on his hip and leans against the railing as well. He raises the bottle to his lips and glances at you from the corner of his eye.
"you want some?"
When you shake your head,he only shrugs.
"more for me."
he starts drinking,and you watch as his Adam's apple bob,you immediately look the other way when your heartbeat rises.
There was a damn reason as why you kept avoiding being alone with Zoro in the first place.
You couldn't keep the heat from spreading across your cheeks and neck;and your heart seemingly beating out of your chest.
it was no secret that Zoro wasnt a huge fan of talking either. The number of time where you managed to hold a conversation with the guy without him dozing off, barely reached five fingers. And your massive crush didn't help.
So you just stood there silently, listening to the sound of the ocean and Zoro downing the bottle of wine. The silence was so uncomfortable,you could feel the awkwardness in the air.
You just prayed to gods that Zoro would start a conversation.
"so,what kept you awake tonight?"
And gods seem to have nothing better to do tonight.
You dangle your arm from the side of the ship; watching as small droplets of water slightly soaking your fingers.
"i guess...i just miss my hometown."
At that,Zoro raises a neatly trimmed eyebrow ,and again,offers you the almost empty bottle of wine. At that,you let out a small giggle,cheeks flushing because he looks absolutely adorable.
"i dont wanna drink!"
"But you said you miss your hometown. That sounds like a good enough reason for a drink to me."
You merely shrug and grin at him
"guess im not as alcoholic as you are,oh the greatest swordsman alive."
Zoro rolls his eyes at you,and empties the rest of the wine before throwing the bottle in the ocean. You watch as it vanishes in the dark night,before a faint SPLASH is heard when it hits the water down below.
"Sanji's gonna be mad at you. You know he hates throwing trash in the ocean."
"you have any more trash on you then?"
And you laugh, carefree and happy. For a moment there,you seem to forget how lonely you felt not too long ago.
Because thats how Zoro was;he was a quiet man,but had the biggest heart you knew. He would always stay at the corner,but never once taking his eyes off of his friends.
And you were so damn lucky to have him by your side.
You gently bump your shoulder to his; slowly moving closer to his side.
"so why were you awake?"
He spares you a glance before look at another side.
"no reason."
"Zoro, c'mon. You take every chance you get to take a nap. You cant be awake for no reason."
You hear him huff annoyingly at you;the sound making you grin winder. And you do the best thing you know:
Annoy the shit out of him
You start with poking his bicep;trying not to drool at the way his muscles tense under your touch,before moving up to his cheek and increase the speek of your poking.
But you could only go for long,before suddenly Zoro's grabbing at your wrist,and with a smooth move pulls you toward him.
Where your faces are inches away,and you can feel his breath fanning on your skin
You swallow loudly, trying to pull back and put some distance between yourselves,but he holds on tight;not too tight to hurt,but enough to keep you in your place. He moves his face impossibly closer,and his warm lips brush against your heated cheeks.
"you dont wanna mess with me," he murmurs;his voice raw with something you can't put a finger on, "I'm a dangerous guy."
Maybe its the adrenaline in your veins,or maybe its because its late at night and nights always made you bolder. So you turn your head slightly so your nose in brushing against his cheekbone,and catch his eyes.
"and what if i like to play with danger?"
Zoro lets out a low chuckle;his eyes shifting to your lips and his hand slowly resting on your hip
"Then dont say i didnt warn ya."
And then his lips are on yours.
Your eyes flutter shut as he pulls you close;your hands finding their ways to his hard chest,and then around his neck to pull him in. Zoro lets out a groan,and his hold on you tightens more.
With one hand resting on your hip and the other traveling up and down your spine,he pulls away to let you breath for only a second before diving back in.
Because Zoro was always drunk,but your lips might be his favorite thing to get drunk on from now on
You dont know how much time has passes before you pull away;both of you panting heavily and Zoro places small kisses on your cheeks and temples.
"you didnt answer the question, y'know."
You feel him pause against your skin and you grin.
"what question?"
"why were you awake?"
Zoro groans but when you tug at his hair,he just hides his face in your neck and when he speaks next,you feel his lips touching your sensitive skin.
"saw you space out alot at dinner and then you didnt go to sleep. Didnt want to leave ya alone."
With the confession,your heart flutters and butterflies fill your stomach. You card your fingers through his green locks and move his face so you can plant a loving kiss on his lips.
"thank you,Zoro."
"the pleasure is all mine."
And when he kisses you next,its filled with laughter and happiness.
Nights at Going Merry,are hard to spend alone.
But when you kiss Zoro until the sunrise,you cant help but wish for it to last longer.
If it meant to spend it with your love, you'll gladly wait for skies to turn dark.
It had been such a long day, work was a mess with more than half of the employees having called off for various reasons, that as soon as I walked into the door I collapsed on the couch. If Dong Wook were home he'd have been teasing me for not removing my shoes and coat. Groaning I pulled myself up and removed my coat and shoes, then made my way to the shower, turning the water to a relaxing temperature. The heat makes my muscles finally ease up from the tension in them and I let out a sigh of relief. Just as I turn the tap off I hear a familiar chiming come from my phone. I quickly wrap a towel around myself and answer the phone as I make my way to the bedroom to get dressed.
"Hello Y/N how was your day," Dong Wook asks as you set the phone on the dresser propping it up against a vase. "It was a long day but hearing your voice made it so much better. How are you, is the filming almost done? I miss you." He smiles slightly and replies, "Ah you missed me?"
"Of course I missed you, you're my fiancee after all! Didn't you miss me, " you pout, accidentally dropping your towel. "I missed you too..." He stops and just chuckles to himself closing his eyes as you quickly gather the towel back up around you. "That's right, I missed you a lot too. You can think this way," he chuckles some more seeing your cheeks burning red, his own slightly reddening. "I'll be home soon Y/N, then you can drop that towel in person," he says laughing as you let out a startled "Hey!" at his statement. You pout and mumble something to yourself before looking back at the video call.
"I have to go now Y/N, I love you and I'll see you soon," he says. "I love you too Wookie I'll see you when you come home. Goodnight." You watch as he turns to say something to someone off camera and hangs up the call. Getting dressed, you wipe the tear from your face, and lay in the bed you two share. He'll be home soon and then you can tell him everything you can't say through the phone.
