"you're stare's 'bout to kill me," fengqing cisswap fic archiveofourown.org/works/32255128
because WOMEN and also it felt like creating the fic I most wanted to see in the world
2. easiest genre to write
I think anything comedic is a breeze, and that's very much the general tone I tend to have. I also love world building of any sort, especially sci-fi because it's a genre I'm very familiar with
thinking about halloween fengqing where feng xin takes very small cuocuo trick or treating in his apartment building two weeks early because cuocuo is SO excited about halloween and feng xin will do anything to finally get him to bed
the neighbors are good sports about it, thankfully, and thus he almost doesn't knock on mu qing's door, but mu qing just happens to be getting home right as they get to his floor. feng xin knows his name because he once got his package
mu qing was half a step from accusing him of theft, and somehow they'd ended up in a loud argument that almost distracted feng xin from how fucking pretty this asshole was. anyway, now gets feng xin to see mu qing's expression rapidly change from disdain to... something else
I know my brand is gym rat/owner feng xin but please know I am also passionate about yoga studio owner mu qing who is unreasonably toned and lithe in his athletic crop top and leggings, and who kicks feng xin's ass in the first class he takes
"it's yoga," thinks feng xin, "how hard could it be?"
it's fucking impossible. feng xin's body isn't meant to bend this way. did pei ming fuck up and send him to an advanced class? the only thing that makes it worthwhile is watching the hot instructor
until said hot instructor notices feng xin is staring and comes over to "help" which actually involves eviscerating him in a calm whisper so none of his other students -- who all fucking love him for some reason -- overhear. then feng xin realizes why this asshole looks familiar
omegaverse nsfw // so fengqing finally getting their shit together and hooking up triggers mu qing’s heat but only after they’ve been at it for hours, fucking in every room in feng xin’s apartment. mu qing is shaky and sore and crying but all he needs to be filled up even more
feng xin has to carefully, slowly (lovingly) fuck back into him, kissing the tears on mu qing’s cheeks. he has to press all good and deep, right where mu qing needs him, and then he has to stay still and be good, just filling mu qing up until he can take anything else
imagine feng xin offering to get a toy, just something to keep mu qing filled up the way he needs since he can’t handle anything else, feng xin who is also on the verge of tears because mu qing is so wet and hot around his cock but he has to stay still
there must be something wrong with feng xin’s blood. mu qing never gets hard when he feeds from blood bags or synthetic blood or even other humans, and yet
I like the idea of mu qing as some kind of dhampir/blade type half-human vampire. he's not human enough to be a human, not monster enough to be a monster. there's never been anywhere he quite fits in
probably he tried to hide his condition for years but by the time he, xie lian, and feng xin were teenagers, xl and fx knew something was up, knew some of the truth. by the time there were all adults, fx had started to smell very, very good and mq tried to avoid both of them
hi do you ever think of fengqing + makeup? just mu qing trying to explain how to do the perfect cat eye and finally sighing and straddling feng xin's lap to just do it himself. he explains technique while scoffing, and feng xin tries to stay very, very still
feng xin sloppily applying lipstick to mu qing, licking his thumb to clean it up
mu qing lines feng xin's lips and the soft scrape of the pencil is the most erotic thing feng xin has ever experienced and he absolutely cannot get hard with mu qing on his lap this is an advanced torture method of some kind