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stellaron hunter [dan feng] ([personal profile] eggshell) wrote2025-10-31 11:57 am

Lizard House / OTA

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House ref: https://pin.it/43LQyyPhW
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-01 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sure you do. Keep dreaming.

[ he's the artist here, thank you. also, he places his hands stubbornly on his hips. ]

Ask nicely.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-03 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ omg. bratty lizard. ]

Did you just stick your tongue out at me, you little shit?

[ stepping forward, yingxing leans over him, both hands planted on the stone to either side of dan feng's hips. ]

Put it back where it belongs, or I'll put it to use.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-03 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ and dan feng crumbles like a house of cards at the slightest insinuation. yingxing grins. ]

You know, it's funny.. the Dan Feng in my memory wasn't nearly so prudish. You are the Imibitor Lunae. You can take anything you want.

[ well okay, dan feng was prudish.. but only before they started fucking. after? all bets were off. ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-04 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
I don't get you, sometimes. You'll casually break open someone's ribcage in a public space and suck the jelly out like fruit, but somehow this is too much.

[ .. ]

My eyes are up here, darling.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-04 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ yingxing does not see how it is at all different. what a freak!!

but he won't argue it for the moment, not when dan feng's hand is on him, his eyes flicking south momentarily. a low chuckle rolls from his throat like a purr, and yingxing lifts one hand from its perch on the stone to curl his knuckles beneath dan feng's chin, lifting it. ]


Having trouble with your words, there? [ he teases, but he can't help the way his expression softens a little, looking into those arresting eyes. ] .. you're so fucking beautiful, do you know that?
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
I know I'm special.

[ he'd know it even if dan feng's ears hadn't given him away. smile lopsided, yingxing runs his thumb over dan feng's lower lip, plush and soft beneath his calluses. ]

You gave me this heart, after all. You couldn't bear to be without me. Is that so hard to admit?
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 09:15 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I do. I think you love me, too. I think you would in any lifetime.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ yingxing lizard rizz x40billion infinity

a soft chuckle passes his lips, and yingxing leans in to touch their brows together. he has to savor moments like these. though dan feng's mara might be far more controlled than it once was, his sanity is never entirely guaranteed, so these moments of clarity, these precious hours together in peace.. they are priceless. he would trade the finest gold in his collection for the continued love of this man. ]


I love you, too.

[ he murmurs, brushing his lips to the corner of dan feng's lips, then along the rise of his proud cheekbone, his tail manifesting for the express purpose of coiling possessively around him. ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ yingxing's laugh rumbles against dan feng's lips. his tail is strong and soft, pristine white fur mingling with pearlescent scales. he uses it to scoop dan feng in closer. ]

What does it look like? Don't like it?

[ you like it!! ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
Sure you don-

[ oh, hey, what the fuck. dan feng is on his knees, and yingxing rears up in surprise, momentarily baffled. until he realizes. oh. ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
No, no, I definitely want -

[ he was just shocked for a second, okay?? he drops his hands to dan feng's shoulders. ]

I absolutely want.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-06 12:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ stop huffing his crotch u freak... or don't. one hand smooths through dan feng's dark hair, thumbing over his sensitive, pointed ear, while the other hooks his thumb into his own waistband, popping the button open. ]

Mm. I'll bite my tongue.

[ probably?? ]

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