"Did you think I would let you get away with double crossing me?" Wei Wuxian's voice was cold and dripped with malice despite the calm demeanor.
"Sir I swear I di-"
Without so much as blinking, Wei Wuxian raised his and
fired the pistol in his hand, his expression melting into indifference. "Clean up this mess, I have plans." He stood, locking the safety into place and tucking the gun away and stpped over the now lifeless body, making his way out of the compound.
Yiling Patriarch, ruthless,
cold, calculating. A danger in the world of crime. No one had more loyal men (aside from the stain currently on the floor), no one had their hands in as many businesses, no one pulled more strings than him.
He was feared by all, and if you were unlucky enough to see his face,
you were either one of his trusted subordinates, or you wouldn't live long enough to even take in all of his features.
He made his way through the corridors, mask firmly in place as he slipped out of the compound and into one of the cars.
With a nod to the driver, they were
off. They drove for about fifteen minutes, with him changing in the back of the car. Once the car parked, he stepped out, tossing the mask onto the backseat before he made his way down the street, smiling to anyone he passed before he found another car in a parking lot.
Slipping into the driver's seat, he headed off, humming to whatever song came on the radio as he made his way through the busy city to the suburban outskirts, parking in front of a beautiful home.
The minute he opened the door, he was greeted by the smell of food and the
sound of laughter.
"I'm home~" He called, shutting the door behind him.
"Baba!!"
Wei Ying laughed, dropping down to scoop his son into his arms and nuzzle him close. "Hello baobei~"
"Welcome home." Wei Ying looked up towards the soothing voice of his husband and gave a
blinding smile.
He stood, son in his arms and moved over to receive his welcome home kiss.
"How was work?"
"We took care of a roach problem."
Lan Zhan hummed and nodded. "Good." He gave him another kiss and smiled.
"Dinner is done."
"Great! I'm starving!"
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Fierce, desperate, wild, untamable. That was their relationship. From first meeting when they had both recently presented, their were sparks that no one was prepared for.
No one else would be able to handle.
Wei Ying was strong for an omega. He had trained his whole life as if he were to be an alpha, to be the protector for the Jiangs, just as his father once was.
He was agile, fierce, fearless. Not to mention he was self assured. He /knew/ his skills. He /knew/ what he could do.
He was a threat to alphas and betas alike. In fact, his ward, Jiang Cheng, wasn't even able to beat him once in a match. He was prized in Yunmeng for his strength, for his pride, for his skills, wit, and charm.
Then there was Lan Zhan. Cold, distant, powerful. He was the
The door opened with a loud bang, hitting the wall so loud poor Lan Zhan jumped at his desk before he turned to see the intruder. Honied eyes widen and his mouth suddenly feels as if he ran a marathon in a desert.
"Wei Ying?"
Silver eyes curve into half-moons and Lan Zhan can feel the mischievous energy radiating off his boyfriend.
No further work was getting done tonight.
"You're under arrest."
A perfectly trimmed brow raises an Lan Zhan knows this part well. It's his turn to play along.
He lets his eyes trail slowly over Wei Ying, taking in the beautifully tailored officers uniform he has on. Where he got it from is unimportant, but Lan Zhan will ask later.
He looks so good. Too good. It's unfair and Lan Zhan feels himself enjoying the scene a bit too much when
"Hello everyone! Welcome to my channel! If you're a returning fan, your Patriarch welcomes you with open arms~ If you're new here, well buckle up buttercup because it's going to be a wild ride! I'm the Yiling Patriarch, its nice to meet you!"
Wei Ying starts his stream off like always, greeting his fans, new and returning, and gets to work on playing whatever game won the poll from the day prior.
He's loud, he's random, he engages his fans. These are some of the reasons the internet loves him. He's a walking meme.
They also love how genuine he is, how he cares deeply for his fans, his friends, and his loved ones. They've seen him cry, heard him laugh. They've even seen him 'at his worst' when he took the stream to a park one day and an off leash dog approached him.
Wei Ying's body pressed close to Lan Zhan's lips parted, eyes glazed with desire. His body was burning up, breath ragged. His mind fogged beyond recognition.
"Handsome gege, won't you take me? Sink your pretty teeth into my neck, drain me, I don't care, just please, bite me!"
Thread 19: Fangs of Desire
-Wangxian
-Angst, fluff, smutt
-Vampireji
-Fantasy AU
-Addiction, abuse, neglect, SA(??? I don't know if it counts but tagging just in case), probably more I'm forgetting to tag
-NSFW🔞
-Happy Ending
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A slow exhale is the only sound that fills the night air. No chirp of bugs, no calls of the bats, or chittering of the nighttime critters. Lan Wangji glanced at the body he laid carefully on the bench. Golden eyes trailed slowly over the exposed skin of the woman's neck.
"Okay kiddos! Time to clean up and get ready for pickup!" Wei Ying clapped his hands, getting the kids' attention. He watched as they scampered around, cleaning up their messes as he moved around the room, praising those who did well.
The next twenty or so minutes was spent signing the kids out, chatting lightly with the parents or grandparents who came to get their little ones.
He was sending off his second to last kiddo when Wen Qing poked her head out of her office. "Wei Ying."
"Yeah?"
"Lan Yuan's uncle called, there was a change in schedule so his father is coming to get him, he's just gonna be a few minutes late."
"No worries! Thanks for the heads up."
He headed back to the room where Lan Yuan was sitting patiently like always.