#xuexiaosong

[xueyangsbitch]

pretty sexy of xiao xingchen to have white/black dynamic with not only one man, but two

[silvysartfulness]

“Song Lan, my oldest dearest friend, again - I’m so, so sorry I killed you.”

“It’s fine, Xiao Xingchen. It wasn’t your fault.”

“Ah, thank-…”

“It was his. Can I please kill him already?”

“… Please, no? I’m still working through some stuff with that whole thing. It’s kind of complicated. ”

“Yes, why won’t you just stop ruining things, Song Lan. Can’t you just fuck off already?”

“Or what? You’ll kick me?”

“Please, please… Let’s not fight.”

“I still have fingers enough to do this.” *expressive gesture*

“Not for long if you keep this up you won’t.”

“…”

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No-one:

Absolutely no-one:

Me, apparently: So this is my current everyone-lives-post-Yi-City headcanon ot3 and I spend every waking moment obsessively thinking about it.

[edit] I actually started writing the story. It’s on AO3, here: Heaven Has A Road But No One Walks It

It’s a lot more eloquent than this snippet, but the general gist still stands. ♥

[kanonkitastuff]

I started this and my wrist is complaining at me quite a bit now and idk when I'll be able to finish it, so have this little XueXiaoSong sketch.

[thats-what-sidhe-said]

Song Lan: Welcome to the Fuck Xiao Xingchan meeting, where we discuss all the beauty and joy that is Xiao Xingchan and how we would like to show him our devotion in a physical fashion.

Xue Yang: Ah, I think I may have misunderstood the purpose of this meeting...

Xue Yang: Why would anyone admire Xiao Xingchen? He’s self-righteous, gullible, annoying, graceful, strong, handsome, and kind to strangers. He’s got a smug smile, firm biceps, a squeezable ass, sweet, sweet lips...

Song Lan: You’re staying?

Xue Yang: I’m staying.

[weilongfu]

You should expect this from me but XueXiaoSong smut that is my prompt.

Under a cut because it is smut and there’s also some other kinky stuff that is probably going on.

(Don’t send more prompts. Just clearing out ones from last time.)

Xue Yang tugged on twin ribbons and sighed with glee as the two they bound stepped forward. Eyes covered, their hands roamed to see with other senses. Xue Yang tugged a little harder and hastened their exploration. One set of hands, cool like frost, tightened their grip, almost bruising with their fingertips. The other’s touch was like a gentle breeze, almost imperceptible, but still sending shivers down Xue Yang’s spine.

One more tug and their bodies fell upon Xue Yang’s. Xue Yang turned to the gentler one, now recognizable as Xiao Xingchen, pressing a biting kiss to pale yet full lips. In the wake of his motion, Song Lan pressed himself against Xue Yang’s back, biting and nipping down his neck and shoulder, making Xue Yang hiss and sigh. 

Reaching down, Xue Yang tugged on Xingchen’s slowly hardening erection, pulling whimpers from silent lips. Song Lan did not stay idle, pulling on Xue Yang’s balls just hard enough to distract him from the lubricated finger pressing at his hole. Xue Yang bit his way down Xingchen’s chest, allowing Song Lan to do as he pleased before tugging Xingchen’s legs up, and lapping at Xingchen’s hole.

Xingchen whined in objection, pulling at Xue Yang’s hair, but it only served to encourage Xue Yang. As Xue Yang’s tongue dipped in just a bit, Xingchen shuddered and Xue Yang knew he had won. He followed his tongue with a finger as Song Lan added another few to his preparing of Xue Yang. 

Before long, Xingchen was panting under Xue Yang, his erection hard and leaking. Xue Yang allowed himself a taste before kissing Xingchen again. He didn’t get very far before Song Lan pulled him away to kiss him just as aggressively. Xue Yang reciprocated in kind, feeling his lips bruise just as badly as he had bruised Song Lan’s. With a parting nip, Xue Yang returned his attentions to Xingchen, thrusting in one motion causing a gasp. Xue Yang pulled out only to be pushed back in by the force of Song Lan thrusting into him. 

For a brief moment, all three moved in tandem, a harmonious cacophony of grunts and moans, but it soon fell apart. Xue Yang chased the feelings and sensations, hunger for more growing. He started thrusting faster and faster, throwing Song Lan out of rhythm. 

And yet it was Xingchen that first cried out in release, a groan that sounded more like a punch to his gut than anything else. His semen making trails across his abdomen. Xue Yang leaned down to nip at sensitive skin and get a taste. Song Lan reached around him to do the same, making more of a mess by smearing it into Xingchen’s skin than managing to grasp any on his finger tips to taste. 

As if feeling wronged by not being allowed to have his fill, Song Lan thrust even harder into Xue Yang before orgasming inside him. Xue Yang collapsed to the side, pulling out of Xingchen and pulling Song Lan down with him. He made the two other men grasp his erection and stroke it until he also reached his orgasm, making a mess across both their hands. 

Laughing, Xue Yang pulled their hands up and licked them clean, nipping at calloused skin. 

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Miles away, Song Lan woke up, his body burning, before running to the lake outside the cave he was staying in and jumping in. The cold water penetrated his robes, but did nothing to cool him or wash away the memories of the dream he had just had.

Meanwhile, Xiao Xingchen tossed and turned in his sleep, the bandages across his eyes growing wet, but not with blood. A-Qing watched him struggle for a few more moments before sitting up, a hand on his chest feeling his heartbeat. Before long, he sighed, looking upwards before looking to where the door would be. He fell back asleep soon after.

In the space not too far away, Xue Yang sighed and snuggled deeper into his pallet of straw, a smile on his lips. He cracked open an eye, looked around, and then discretely turned away so that no one would see him undo his robes to touch himself.

[xueyangsbitch]

girlfriend by avril lavigne but it’s xuexiaosong

[kanonkitastuff]

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Chapter 4: When you come to me unbidden

Chapters: 4/? (21,434 words) Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Xiǎo Xīngchén/Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Sòng Lán | Sòng Zǐchēn/Xiǎo Xīngchén/Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Characters: Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Xiǎo Xīngchén, Sòng Lán | Sòng Zǐchēn, Ā-Qìng, Sū Shè | Sū Mǐnshàn, Mèng Yáo | Jīn Guāngyáo, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn, Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī Additional Tags: no non-con between tagged pairs, rehabilitating xue yang for fun and profit, Intersex Characters, Intersex AU, Mpreg, Domestic, Fluff, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Loss of Virginity, bottom Xue Yang, Past Abuse, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, but some bad things from canon still happen, author can have a little bit of tragedy, as a treat, Threesome, canon mashup, Canon-Typical Violence, Torture, Aftermath of Torture, Slow Burn, canon-typical abuse of flashbacks, via the empathy spell in this case, Canon Divergent, canon has been sent to a nice farm up north, where it can run free, and obliterate as many twinks as it likes, mostly plot, non-kinky mpreg, "mpreg as a fact of life" one might say Summary:

Edgelord found dead in a ditch by a blind priest -- a tale as old as time. But two can play at deception. Xiao Xingchen saw more than he let on, and Xue Yang knew less than he thought.

[kanonkitastuff]

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Chapter 2: Enter barefoot, this darkened temple.

Chapters: 2/? (9,927 words) Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Xiǎo Xīngchén/Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Sòng Lán | Sòng Zǐchēn/Xiǎo Xīngchén/Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Characters: Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Xiǎo Xīngchén, Sòng Lán | Sòng Zǐchēn, Ā-Qìng, Sū Shè | Sū Mǐnshàn, Mèng Yáo | Jīn Guāngyáo, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn, Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī Additional Tags: no non-con between tagged pairs, rehabilitating xue yang for fun and profit, Intersex Characters, Intersex AU, Mpreg, Domestic, Fluff, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Loss of Virginity, bottom Xue Yang, Past Abuse, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, but some bad things from canon still happen, author can have a little bit of tragedy, as a treat, Threesome, canon mashup, Canon-Typical Violence, Torture, Aftermath of Torture, Slow Burn, canon-typical abuse of flashbacks, via the empathy spell in this case, Canon Divergent, canon has been sent to a nice farm up north, where it can run free, and obliterate as many twinks as it likes Summary:

Edgelord found dead in a ditch by a blind priest -- a tale as old as time. But two can play at deception. Xiao Xingchen saw more than he let on, and Xue Yang knew less than he thought.