#wencest

[foxyyaoguai]

There are so many traumatized siblings in MDZS 😆

[jaggededges123]

coffee's battleship fics: the mdzs ones

Just the Two of Us

niecest, teen, nawa, 1k

Nie Huaisang wants to have a cozy, intimate stay-in date, and Nie Mingjue is more than willing to oblige him.

make me bleed (i like it rough)

wencest, explicit, cntw, 1.2k

Wen Xu is sick of Wen Chao fucking up their dad's shareholder meetings.

Mother Does Best

jyl/yzy, explicit, nawa, 419 words

Jiang Yanli needs Yu Ziyuan to help her orgasm to alleviate her period pain.

Made Our Bed of Stone

niecest, explicit, nawa, 415 words

Nie Huaisang and Nie Mingjue get stuck in a room and have to fuck.

[ishipbl]

Sam POV

Me and Dean just finished a hunt we killed a full nest of vampires they were 10 of them. I felt Dean staring at me I couldn't understand why but I rubbed it off and layed my head on the window. I drifted off to sleep.

Dean POV

God he is so cute just sitting there falling asleep on the window. Just looking at him made me hard so hard I needed to fuck a dumb slutty whore. "H-arded De please fuck me harder! I heard Sam say in his sleep. Oh god I am to hard I'm gonna do something I regret. I saw a sign saying there was a motel 4 miles away. When I got there I parked in the parking lot and got the key I got Sam and placed him on the bed and went in between his legs and started to kiss him. Suddenly Sam was on my crotch and started to bounce on me. "F~uck Sam," "Fuck me De please fuck me so hard I can't walk for weeks!" "Sammy are you sure?" YES DE YES! "" Ok Sammy, " I stripped him and started to suck on his neck so it will leave hickies all over him and I moand wrapping his legs around me. "Found it Sammy." I started to suck on that spot. "FUCK ME DE PLEASE!!!!!!" he screamed "Ok my sweet Sammy bet I have to prep you first ok." "Ok De," "Suck," Sam opened his mouth and started to suck on my thumb." I took it out of his mouth and shoved it in his ass." "Omg faster no I need yo-ur dick in me." "Sammy my cock is bigger than you'll seem it will be." "I don't care I need you and don't stop if I say so." "ready Sammy?" "YES YES YES!!!" I didn't wait I shoved my cock in him and started to pound in him. "Oh g-od it h-urts can I tou-ch myself de." "No Sammy you have to cum by yourself no touching." "O-k De," I started to pound faster making him cream "Looks like you love my cock bc your ass cumed for me------- O-h God SAMMY YOUR SO SO SO TIGHT!!!!!" he started to squeeze the sheets "AH~ah!!" we road our orgasms "God that was- amazing." Sam finished my sentence "Come here I want to hold you Sammy." he later on my chest with our legs intertwined.

THANKS FOR READING MY SHORT STORY♡´･ᴗ･`♡

[princeofvelvet]

Sorry for the wait!!! Send me a ship and a prompt

Wen Ning was done for. Truly, utterly done for. He couldn’t get the image of his sister out of his mind no matter how much he tried. Oh and how he’d tried. 

It seemed more like an obsession at this point. Day in and day out he’d wake up hard and leaking from an entire night of humping his bed, swimming in the memory of his sister’s body. Her hair and skin still wet from the bath, slightly red from the heat of the water, or from harshly rubbing herself clean; her unabashed confidence in her body made not even an attempt to cover up even after noticing Wen Ning just standing there dumbfounded. 

It wasn’t like they hadn’t seen each other naked before, but it was like his body had only started paying attention recently. 

The immediate reaction his lower half had scared him. He tried to run, look away, close the door! But of course, his feet failed him. And after his ass landed on the floor, startling Wen Qing, she quickly came to his aid without first grabbing a towel. Her breasts, for what seemed like the first time in years, not concealed by anything, came right up to his face as she leaned down. In his mind, he felt himself pressed between them. If only Wen Qing had hugged him then instead of just taking his hand (if only he’d thrown himself to her chest instead of offering a hand). 

What would have happened? His mind wandered as he rubbed himself under the water. It had become a habit of his, to use his alone time in the bath to imagine all the different ways that encounter could have gone. And the fact that it was in the same room where he’d walked in on her... 

How would she react if she found out? In his fantasies, Wen Qing pushed him down again and got on top of him, telling him she’d always known he wanted her; that she wanted him as well. His hand squeezed his cock a little harder, wondering how her insides would feel. 

Recently, he’d been having to make himself cum more than once, to be satisfied (lest he end up walking around half-hard for the rest of the day). His second orgasm didn’t build up as fast, so he’d have to treat himself almost cruelly, using both hands, thinking of her offering to take care of him, working him so beautifully he cums in a matter of seconds. 

His head was thrown back; the water sloshed around him as he sank deeper into pleasure. His ragged breaths called out for his sister and searched for the illusion of her scent in the steam of the bath. Did she taste as good as she smelled? If he brought his fingers up to his lips he could taste the sweetness of the water. He sucked on his digits, eyes closed to better imagine using his tongue to play with her nipples. As her softness appeared in his head, he finished himself off with a few hard strokes, wishing once again she had walked in on him, and he could look at her with lust clouding his vision and say,  “I’m sorry, I tried to forget about it, but I just can’t.” 

He blinked away his tears, rubbing his palms to clean his semen off them. Her face was still in his mind, so clear it was almost swirling in the mist, until his eyes adjusted and he realized he was alone with only the four walls of the bathroom watching him.

[princeofvelvet]

Wen Chao/Wen Ning

Anonymous asked:  50 dialogue prompts: 13 - “I thought you were dead.” i feel mean abt this to wen ning for some reason lol but i wonder if u can write wen ning? any wen ning ship if u have any but if not, whichever ship first came to mind with this prompt! :)

A/N: TBH I haven’t thought much about Wen Ning ships which is a shamee! He’s so cute, please give him some love... I hope to rectify that now. Can you count how many ships are implied in this? (: Content warnings: big time dubcon/noncon!, some WRH/WN and implied one-sided WWX/WN, set during the sunshot campaign, not at all fact-checked yet so if I contradict canon some way or another, whoops?, heavy angst! 

Send me a ship and a prompt

Amidst the haste of the war, someone with as muted a presence as Wen Ning easily slipped through the cracks. Who’d pay attention to the little mouse hurrying to his room, when there was a battle crawling towards them? He wasn’t going to be much help anyway. He was not a soldier. He preferred to follow his sister wherever she went and provide assistance for the sickly and injured.

One person, however, did take notice of Wen Ning. 

“Qionglin!” 

And it just so happened to be the last person Wen Ning wanted to see. 

He'd managed to avoid Wen Chao for a while. Even when they were in the same camp, Wen Ning did his utmost to make sure they wouldn’t meet. It was a bold move; one that would bring him painful consequences if it ever came to light. After all, Sect Leader Wen himself had agreed to let his son “unwind” with Wen Ning whenever he wanted (provided Sect Leader Wen wasn’t already using him for the same purpose). 

“I thought you were dead! Where the hell have you been?” Wen Chao seized his wrist like he wanted to break it, like a child who didn’t know how to handle a small animal. Wen Ning was helpless in his grip.

If he made the smallest attempt at pulling back, Wen Chao dug his fingers into him until Wen Ning’s hand numbed. He was used to rough treatment, but this time, it was brutal.

“Y-young master Wen! Don’t you have somewhere to be?” 

He’d learned not to say it hurts; it rarely served any purpose; but he didn’t have to, this time. Wen Chao saw little tears gathering on the corners of Wen Ning’s eyes; he became aware of the force he was using, and relaxed. Instead, he grabbed Wen Ning by the waist.

“It’s okay,” he said in a tone that was most different from before. His voice now was that of a child comforting the animal he’d almost suffocated. “Father knows, it’s okay.” 

As soldiers ran around, Wen Chao dragged Wen Ning to his room. 

“I have to leave.” 

“Leave? No, no, you’ll be safe here with me. Wen ZhuLiu will take care of you.” Wen Chao had not let go of his waist. One hand held him while the other fiddled with Wen Ning’s sash belt.

Despite not directly calling him, Wen Chao’s bodyguard appeared at the door, blocking any of Wen Ning’s plans to escape, as if Wen Chao had known about them beforehand.

“Wen ZhuLiu, make sure we’re not disturbed.” 

Wen ZhuLiu didn’t care about Wen Chao’s affairs; it was not his place to say anything, so he didn’t. 

Wen Ning cried internally. Entertaining Wen Chao for the night was one thing. He slept like a corpse, and if Wen Ning wasn’t trapped under him when they finished, he could sneak away and find his sister before sunrise, but if Wen ZhuLiu was guarding the door, it wouldn’t be so easy. 

Wen Chao didn’t wait for Wen ZhuLiu to stop looking before he dove in for Wen Ning’s lips. 

Wen Ning pulled back. 

“What’s wrong?” Wen Chao asked, irritated.

“I…” Wen Ning’s mouth moved stupidly until he settled on a response that would please Wen Chao. “Don’t want him to hear...” 

Wen Chao was an easy man to excite, and much easier to handle than someone like Wen RuoHan. Seeing Wen Ning so shy, he immediately yelled for Wen ZhuLiu to scram for the night. 

It wasn’t the ideal outcome; Wen Ning still had to deal with Wen Chao for the night. But he could manage that much. 

He comforted himself with thoughts of that person; the person that had seen his potential and didn’t laugh at him; the person that had thanked him for his help and hadn’t asked anything in return. Wen Ning wondered how he was doing, and in doing so, he managed to forget about the person thrusting into him. 

“Qionglin, ahh, Qionglin... You’ll stay, right? Don’t go to my father anymore. Be mine...” 

During these moments, Wen Ning realized that Wen Chao, with all his forceful grips and obnoxious overconfidence, was really quite pathetic. Though, wasn’t Wen Ning even more pathetic? He’d surrendered to Wen Chao, after all.  

“Qionglin, promise me...” 

What would Young Master Wei think of him, Wen Ning wondered. 

[pruehalliwel]

so if ur pretty gay show me who's ugly gay.

[devils-trap]

I WANT HIS EYEBROWS ON MY EVERYTHING TOO ITS OKAY ITS OKAY ME TOOO

THEY JUST FIT HIS ENTIRE BODY SO WELL OH YM OGD