LingNice Bingo 2026

A TBHX Fandom Event for LingNice enjoyers

[lingnice-bingo]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

the (ongoing) ao3 collection for the LingNice Bingo 2026!

[joeys-piano]

Do You Know What Happens When a Man is Hungry?

Nicest, LingNice | Mature | 2.7k

A/N: I can't believe I've done six fics for this bingo already. Going strong! Shout out to @lingnice-bingo for hosting this fun event! This fic scratches off the Overstimulation spot. I accidentally got this fic to exactly 2,700 words. That'll probably never happen again xD

Summary

The final zip tie finds its happy place like a leather belt behind his back, the teeth unerringly on a mission, on a reservation they don’t miss, when they cinch him up, when they bite him, when they chase him, when they taste, and Nice reminds him he must be flexing, or doing something, if he wants some more. More of the pressure. More of the weight. More of the lashes. These marks: the emboldened streaks like the coilings of an ouroboros on his wrists. And there might be plenty of them from the other ones, from the other ties cutting in, but it never feels like there’s enough of them when the final one’s here to play. But Nice can make it worse if it’s wanted. He just needs him to flex a bit. He just needs him to pay attention, to listen closely, before he does. And there is nothing here to distract him while he patiently tugs along, emphasizing all the space left that the zip tie can gobble up. But Lin Ling’s anywhere but on this planet, or this universe while he’s at it, while his mouth’s dry when he ekes out, when he whispers, that he is. LingNice 2026 Bingo: Overstimulation

[joeys-piano]

You Must’ve Dropped This To Be On Top

Nicest, LingNice | Mature | 5.7k+

A/N: This is definitely the longest oneshot I've ever written in one week. No idea how that happened! Shout out to @lingnice-bingo for hosting this fun event! This fic scratches off the Free Space spot. I originally wanted this to be a size kink fic, but this story had other ideas xD

Summary

It's been five years since he started, since he made a name—here—on the tracks; and no one among them—or the drivers—has ever seen Nice's face. But there're rare times where his silhouette has been made a cameo before a race: where he's backlit during an interview, where the shape of him is more pronounced. And there are occasions—not that often—where he's adjusting how it feels, how the weight and balance of his helmet carries forward while he moves. And it's in those moments they almost see him: they see more of him above his throat, they see more of him to his chin, they see more of him to see him move. And to see there's nothing there—like he's shaving or he hasn't grown facial hair. And if they zoom in they could narrow down the kind of products on his skin. But that's the extent of it until he loses: until a catastrophe makes him fall, until the general public bands together just to watch him take this off. But no one's brave enough to want it—too; or to even voice it above the herd; or to even tempt it to ever happen. Nice's Trust Value doesn't flinch.  LingNice 2026 Bingo: Free Space

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[kingofanemptyworld]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/80647391

my second fill for the LingNice Bingo! This one’s for the square: Praise Kink

[lingnice-bingo]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/80076881

Sharing on behalf of a writer! For the square: Nipple Play

[joeys-piano]

Like A Dog Drawn By The Leash

Nicest, LingNice | Explicit | 3.6k+

A/N: This was a crazy fic from start to finish. It's also my first explicit fic for the year, so I wanted to start off loud. Shout out to @lingnice-bingo for hosting this fun event! This fic scratches off the Degradation spot. I tried my best to work degradation into this. But I'm afraid my love for pain and masochism may've gotten in the way!

Summary:

It makes no difference where Nice bites him—and where he doesn’t—when he roams. When this is over it’s all the same. It’s the same shade as Lin Ling’s mouth. And his shoulders—too. And his neck: his entire throat like a plum, his clavicles the muted color of something falling off from the bone, and the trembling arch as he’s lifting before he falls again upon the floor, before he scrapes himself against the tiles trying to nip at him and his nape, before the scuff marks are even redder, even darker, even bled. And the coagulation doesn’t matter. It hardly sticks around to make a difference. LingNice 2026 Bingo: Degradation

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[joeys-piano]

Mute Me If I’m Desperate, Tap It Once More For A Scream

Nicest, LingNice | Mature | 2.6k+

A/N: I should start doing a bingo—or make a ranked list—for all my fic titles. I've no idea where these come—but they've been percolating in my brain 🤣 Shout out to @lingnice-bingo for hosting this bingo event! This fic scratches off the Mirror Sex spot. I got a little sidetracked along the way—but did my best to keep the mirror in focus 🥂

Summary

Nice is pretty sure he’s not the reason their reservation will be missed. He’s also sure he’s very hungry. But not for brunch plates, not champagne. LingNice 2026 Bingo: Mirror Sex

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[joeys-piano]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Nicest, LingNice | Mature | 2.2k

A/N: Something nice and easy for me to wade my fingers through before I dedicate most of my month to writing demon fucking. Or the foreplay leading up to one! Shoutout to @lingnice-bingo for hosting this event. This story fulfills the Somno spot on the bingo card.

Summary

Lin Ling moseys where he wants to with every bite mark and a kiss. He trips delightfully down the stair steps to the ending he wants with him; and there’s a standoff. It’s not intentional. It’s not to say something. It’s not hilarious. He hasn’t forfeited. He’s not awake yet. He’s just admiring what’s in his mouth. LingNice 2026 Bingo: Somno

[lingnice-bingo]

Kicking off the New Year with a delightful spread of LingNice prompts ✨

A bingo is its own reward, but you might get something special if you decide to share it with the account...

Please use #LingNiceBingo2026 when posting your masterpieces!

As a fun edition, feel free to use these to mark off squares on your bingo card:

Once again, there is no fixed deadline for this event. Create for as long as you feel inspired by the prompts! Try to black out the card, or only cherry-pick your favorites. We hope you have fun with this and spread the good word of Bottom Nice ✨

[joeys-piano]

Red Riding Hood Knows Exactly Who Is Occupying Her Grandma’s Bed

Nicest, LingNice | Mature | 2.5k

A/N: This is definitely one of the weirdest titles I've done. But it tells you everything you need to know about the murder, the idol, and the yandere who bring the worst out of each other and themselves. Shout out to @lingnice-bingo for hosting this event. This story fulfills the Nipple Play spot on the bingo card. (I had a glimpse of the bingo spots and my brain wanted to kick off with something crazy before the event officially starts 🤣)

Summary

This will be the last time Nice will like him. This will be the last time he will beg. This will be the last time he will grab him, he will mark him, he will bend, he will chase him, he will tease him, he will tut out if that’s enough. And bat his lashes when he’s swallowed from his nipple to his base, the surmounting pressure shooting fireworks where his brain should really be. And say his name again. And say it louder. And say it more times to make him god. And say it true enough to be his love, true enough to be his own, true enough to be his Nice, be his idol, be his bird. And he is so sorry.

He’ll never know his name. He’ll never ask him about his family. He’ll never know him beyond this bed, beyond the username, beyond the chats, beyond the scheming, beyond the crime, beyond the first time they ever met.

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[lingnice-bingo]

I might bump up the bingo card unveiling for this, joey 🤣

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Ring in the New Year with LingNice! Prompts will be posted on January 15th, 2026!