So, this picture inspired me, short story in comments.
Jiang Cheng x Xue Yang (do they have a shipname?)
nsfw; light dom/sub tones; some bondage? Can I call it bondage?

https://twitter.com/hourlyjc/status/1371642477124460545

Xue Yang glanced at the Jiang disciple's hand on his shoulder, contemplating if it was worth kicking up a fuss and escaping. His hands were already tied - they'd learned from last time, apparently - which would make things more difficult. +

Happy birthday Nie Huaisang! A little fic to celebrate your birthday:
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As NHS woke up, he stretched leisurely in the comfort of his bed. The light coming through the window indicated that the morning was well on its way. However, he sighed and closed his eyes again, luxuriating in the opportunity to have a lie-in. It was his birthday, which meant his da-ge wouldn't come complaining about saber practice and none of his teachers would insist on lessons of politics, history or-heavens forbid-math.

This could not be happening. This could NOT be happening!

Rey cursed and cringed at the resulting meow.

Why? Why hadn't she listened to Maz, her teacher, when she had told her not to try the transformation without her present?

Another curse, another meow, another cringe.

https://twitter.com/reylo_prompts/status/1176189336414576640

She had wanted to prove to Maz that she was ready for the next level of apprentice witch. Obviously, that had backfired. She wouldn't be surprised if she was demoted instead of promoted.

With a sigh, Rey sat on her haunches and absentmindedly started licking her paw.