University!danheng Headcanons

university!danheng headcanons

⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ TAGS: fluff, gn reader, university au

another migration from my sideblog. enjoy :)

A history major, and one of those ones that can churn out 8 page essays so fast everyone wonders if he’s actually a computer in a human suit. He hops in and out of lectures so fast, his day moves like clockwork. For all his previous classmates care, he probably is.

Has the *absolute bare minimum* in his backpack: laptop. tablet. id. charger. a *singular mechanical pencil*.

+ Has been using the same mechanical pencil he’s been using since middle school.

Brings a thermos to school that he only ever fills with tea. Coffee makes him too buzzy and he’s not a fan of the smell.

Mutters under his breath to himself in frustrated Chinese when he’s stumped. Also whispers to himself in Chinese when doing mental math.

Because he’s always got either a book or his phone in one hand he does that *thing* where he unzips his zip up hoodies by biting down on the collar and tugging on the zipper with his hand. it gets him lots of stares, but he never notices, and if he does, is probably wondering what they’re looking at.

He ended up becoming your library crush. You went to borrow a charger from the library desk on a day he had a shift. You can’t say the library is your most favorite place on campus, but suddenly you started “forgetting” to charge your laptop overnight so you could have an excuse to see him again. He’s started to anticipate your arrival every day he’s on the job.

One day he isn’t the one at the desk when you arrive. You ask for a charger like always and the guy at the desk says they’re fresh out. That’s when you saw him, swooping in and handing you a charger before taking his spot behind the desk. “Sorry about that. late lecture. here.”

That particular day you spent a bit longer at the library than usual, so by the time you were leaving he was off the job. You hand the charger back, and the guy at the desk looks at you, frowning. “Is this your own charger?” You shake your head, confused. “This charger is a personal charger, it doesn’t have a library sticker on it. Where’d you find this?”

One day you’re doing some research in the library, and go to put one of the books you took back in its shelf. A hand reaches out from behind you as you’re about to slot it back in, gently taking it from you. Your hands meet - for just a moment - and you whip your head back around, startled. You think it may just be your memory going fuzzy now, but when you turn around to see him you swear his cheeks flushed pink for a moment. “Um. This is the wrong shelf.” He nodded, and then he was gone.

Weird. Now that you think of it, you’re pretty certain it was the right one.

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⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ AN: can u tell im in uni...

Wuthering Waves: Geshu Lin

perfect new meme template just dropped

cw ᰔ soft n sweet jiyan, a bit spicy n suggestive but otherwise sfw. reader wears a skirt and heels. under 18 please dni.

jiyan, the big, strong, commanding general takes a knee to help you remove your heels after a long night out. deft fingers, though battle-hardened, loosen the delicate straps and massage the curve of your sole once your shoes are gone.

he kisses your ankle, gradually moving up the inside of your calf, hooking your leg over his shoulder as he stops at your knee. all the while, you watch intently and squirm, perched on the arm of the couch.

beneath the low lamp light, he sighs against your soft skin, and you see his honey-gold eyes change, now more akin to dark amber as he continues to lavish you with the love he'd barely restrained all night.

"i've got you all to myself now, my love," he murmurs, the deep timbre of his voice going straight to the pooling warmth in your belly. "i've been patient enough, yes?"

you meet his gaze, your tone holding equal fervor. "you have. now, what do you plan on doing with all our time?"

jiyan grins, showing off perfect teeth and sharp canines, and begins to slowly stand. giggles fill the room as you topple backward onto the couch.

"i only need a moment or two to help you relax," he caresses your leg, your heel resting against his abdomen. the feather-light traces leave goosebumps in their wake. "as for the rest... i could show you better than i could tell you,"

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Chasing Tail

Have a little something I worked on during a long break during work. Could not get the thought of doing inappropriate things with dhil's tail. Hope you enjoy :D

cw. smut, hand job, dry humping, female reader, implied chubby reader

"Oh Dan Heng~" you cooed softly.

You received a lazy grunt in reply as Dan Heng nuzzled his face further into the comforting confines of his pillow, his cheek squished into the fluffy material. His response did little to deter you as you huddled closer to him, the tips of your fingers trailing along the notches of his spine as you swept his long hair away from his bare skin. A contented hum bubbled up Dan Heng's throat as pleasant tingles raced along his back from the ticklish feeling of your fingertips curling around his soft locks of hair. He subtly presses himself back into your alluring warmth, the blankets hanging loosely around his hips as he shifted. His slender, serpentine tail was wedged between your plump thighs, the cool scales warmed by your skin as the feathers of his tail puffed up in sordid content. 

Heat tickled the base of his spine as you continued to paw at his body, pushing your chest against his back and letting him feel the pillowy soft comfort of your supple tits. Your hands slipped around his slender waist, the warm palms cupping his chest and abdomen as your fingers danced along his skin. You pressed your lips to the shell of his pointed ear, a soft puff of air breezing past your lips as you watched the skin flush a beautiful shade of red. Your dragon shivered against you; his soft moans muffled into the pillow as his sharp talons clawed at the bedsheets beneath him. 

"Rise and shine" you chimed. 

You pressed your lips to his ear, tongue darting out to taste his skin as another groan stirred in Dan Heng’s throat. His tail trapped between your thighs started to twitch, the scales ghosting along the wet seam of your dripping cunt as your hips started to sway, playfully bumping into his rump. Your fingers walked along his stomach as a soft sigh fell from his lips, eyes just barely cracking open as long, dark lashes fluttered along his warm cheeks. 

"You're in a playful mood this morning" Dan Heng noted, the edges of his voice tinted with a rasp. 

You hummed in agreement as you rubbed your hands along his belly, the muscles jumping under the press of your palms as you smoothed them across his searing flesh.

"Why wouldn't I be?" you replied, hooking your chin over his shoulder. "After all, I'm waking up next to the most beautiful dragon I've ever seen."

Your words made his skin flush a bright shade, his breath stuttering as the tips of his fingers twitched between the sheets. He opened his mouth to respond, but all that came out was a shuddering moan as your hand brushed along the growing bulge in his pants. His draconic cocks twitched as the soft fabric of his pyjamas brushed along the sensitive skin, his arousal flushing to life as the tips of his cocks started to weep with pre-cum. The tail stuffed between your plump thighs started to wriggle, your arousal dribbling onto the smooth scales as your hungry pussy drooled, your hole clenching around nothing in anticipation. Dan Heng swallowed the budding saliva on his tongue with an audible gulp, throat bobbing as the hairs on the nape of his neck stood up. Pleasant shivers continued to wrack his spine as you grind your pussy along the thickest part of his tail, your arousal coating the soft scales as it webbed between the insides of your shaking thighs. Your moans were like cloyingly sweet honey as you breathed in his ear, his cocks twitching and aching in the confines of his pants as you continued to rub them over the fabric as your other hand playfully dipped below the waistband and toyed with the elastic. Your name warmed his parched throat as he rolled it around his mouth, tongue peeking between the seam of his lips and letting drool pool around the bruised skin as a hot knot twisted low in his belly. 

"Hmm Dan Heng, you're already so big for me" you moaned, voice bordering on a whine. 

The cant of your hips remained slow and steady despite the simmering heat filling your veins, the hot coil in your stomach twisting tighter as his tail slid between your creamy folds. You shivered, soused lashes fluttering over your burning cheeks as you grind the aching nub of your clit into the thickest part of his tail. The pearl sitting pretty at the top of your pussy kicked weakly as tufts of fur tickled the exposed nerve, adding more fuel to the violent inferno knotting in the pit of your belly. Dan Heng's fingers twisted in the sheets, sharp nails threatening to rip holes in the fabric as you rubbed your sumptuous body against him, the sweet smell of your arousal curling in his lungs and lingering in the back of his throat every time he swallowed. His fangs gnashed together as you rubbed your hand over his cocks harder, fingers curling and pumping along the shaft as he started to twitch from his encroaching orgasm. Dan Heng's tail start to curl around your leg, the feathery tip brushing along your ankle as it coiled like a snake around your supple skin. Your name fell from his spit-soaked lips in a soft moan, stars swirling in his vision as he fought to peel his tongue off the roof of his mouth. 

"Love…I'm close…"

You almost didn't hear him over the sound of your pulse droning loudly in your ears as your heart was ready to leap out of your throat. You hummed softly; mind dizzy with bliss as you buried your face in the crook of Dan Heng's neck. His pulse jumped under the gentle press of your mouth, blood boiling in his veins as he teetered just on the edge. The roll of your hips lost its rhythm as your body also danced on the crumbling precipice, thighs squeezing around his tail as you desperately hummed the appendage for more sparks of friction. 

"It's okay baby" you crooned. "Just let go for me."

Dan Heng groaned hotly as his hips jolted, his cocks swelling and throbbing against the palm of your hand as he came undone. His horns glowed with light for few, brief seconds, bathing your skin in an ethereal glow as he pawed at the sheets like a needy cat. His cocks kicked and released sticky loads that ruined the fabric of his pants, small rivets of cum leaking down his shaky thighs and pooling on the sheets below. Dan Heng's tail tensed beneath you as your wet pussy slipped along the scales, the coil in your stomach shattering when you pressed the nub of your clit into the hard muscle. A sultry whine of his name bubbled up your throat as you came undone, white-hot relief flooding your veins and sending electric shocks to race along the curve of your spine. You continued to mewl as you lazily rutted your hips, prolonging your own pleasure as you teased your fingers below the waistband of Dan Heng's pants. His hand shot out behind him as he grabbed the back of head, soft tresses of hair slipping through his fingers and spilling over his shoulders as he yanked your head from the hiding spot of his neck. You moaned in surprise as he turned his head and caught your lips in a searing kiss, tongue pushing past the seam of your bruised lips and tangling with your own. He swallowed your hot moans and whines as he sucked on your tongue, lapping at the sticky sweet saliva clinging to the corners of your mouth as he rutted his hips into the touch of your hand. 

Dan Heng parted from your lips with an audible pop, a thin strand of saliva connecting your lips breaking when he suddenly decided to flip your positions. Your head was sent into a tizzy as your world was sent spinning, a disgruntled noise bubbling in your chest as your back hit the mattress with a dull thump. You stared up at Dan Heng in a daze, his long tail flicking behind him with a mesmerising sway as he hovered over you. Your legs were promptly pushed up to your chest, his hands pressed firm against the bend in your knees as he almost folded you in half. Your wet sex opened up like a delicate flower in bloom, the soft petals dripping with sweet, translucent nectar that shimmered like morning dew. Dan Heng licked his lips in anticipation, his nose twitching as your scent clouded his senses in a dizzying spell. He hummed softly, the sound making your toes curl into the soles of your feet as his head dipped lower. You felt his warm breath ghost across your puffy pussy, prompting more slick to dribble from your core as you shivered in anticipation. Dan Heng’s gaze flickered back up to your face, his forked tongue snaking from between his lips for a brief second.

"You wouldn’t mind if I indulged in a taste?"

Jiyaaaan request coming your way~

While training his soldiers, one of them accidentally calls him 'Dad'. This leads to the reader teasing them but Jiyan teases back by calling them 'Mom' (or the gender neutral for it?)

(Was reading tv tropes and Jiyan had the 'A Father to his Men' tropes in his character tab lol)

A/n: Anon this request was so sweet, thank you sm for sending it in! Jiyan the father of an army fr.. I do hope I executed it well. Enjoy!

Content: Jiyan x F!Reader, fluff and playful stuff, nothing more

The morning sun had long since shifted its axis towards the center of the sky, blazing down through cotton clouds that sailed the azure skies. Below them, in the open fields, west of the main base cacophony sounded, consisting of commands, groans and other sounds of effort as the Midnight Ranger performed their training. And today Jiyan had come to overlook the session himself, although it wouldn’t be the first time. He was often so preoccupied with tasks at the front lines that he didn’t have the time to be leading drills too frequently, but when he did get the chance to do so he would take it. While it wasn’t a full reprieve from the battle, it was still a stark contrast to the grotesque and twisted fates he’d see daily on the battlefield.

Jiyan was noticeably more disheveled by the end, hair messy and hanging in strands and clinging to his sweaty forehead, hands on his hips as his voice rose to meet all ears present. You have just been passing by, helping carry supplies that just came in, and loading old and empty boxes back to be refilled in the city. For once there was no rush that would make your legs ache or your lungs hurt, allowing you all the precious time to bask in the views, the soft chatter and, of course, your dear lover.

The sun caught his figure and formed a golden aura around him, his skin glistening, and you couldn’t help but take a seat at one of many big boxes at the side of the training grounds after you had finished your task. In passing you caught a few looks, and a few smiles of the soldiers you knew from before. They looked much  more lively, despite the rigorous training they just went through. It made your heart warm seeing them in better spirits, wishing nothing more than to see them prevail and be happy. And just as you had recognized a bunch of familiar faces did Jiyan conclude his small speech, about to dismiss everyone with advice of rest hanging on every word. He had spotted you from the start, when you were going by with supplies in arms and soon he’d have a chance to speak to you too, he thought.

“General Jiyan! General Jiyan, a word or two- if I may?” 

It was a voice of one of the new recruits, Jiyan noted as he gazed at the face of the youth, a boy of twenty or so years by the looks of it, and eyes full of curiosity and admiration. He had come up to Jiyan just as he had turned towards you, prompting him to stay rooted in his spot a little longer. A few more young rangers came up behind the recruit, sharing the same curiosity but also being aware of whatever the recruit had on his mind.

“Yes? Is there something you need?” Jiyan questioned, looking at the young man. From his peripheral vision he spotted you moving down from the boxes and joining his side, staying quiet after a short word of greeting towards his Rangers, but your presence felt like a cool breeze under this sun, and he appreciated it all the more.

“I just wanted to say how great today’s training session was, we learned so much more than we did with our drill sergeant” he praised, smiling up at Jiyan all the while, “And I just wanted to ask whether or not you’ll be leading our training session tomorrow as well? Or any other day that is, we would really benefit from your teaching. I mean, you've seen it all for yourself at the front lines!"

The other few with him nodded along, prompting a small smile of pride to form on your face from seeing their fascination with Jiyan. To them he was everything they aspired to be - strong, enduring, tough but not lacking kindness or knowledge. There were times where they were scared to approach him, not knowing how he’d react to their questions, but from observing his interactions with others they warmed up to the idea and plucked all their courage. 

A polite smile curled up on Jiyan’s face as he regarded the youth with gentle golden eyes. His presence as the drill sergeant today wasn’t due to his availability, but a simple coincidence and necessity to fill the shoes of their drill sergeant that had been injured due to Tacet Discords, and Jiyan just happened to be able to be there. “Ah, you have my thanks, rangers. If a replacement for your drill sergeant does not arrive tomorrow and I am not required to be at the front lines, then I will be leading your training tomorrow as well” he told them, which pleased them greatly to hear.  “Although I’m sure Sargent Jin’xi has much more to teach you, something much more important for your sound development in this profession. You cannot take his method lightly. He has seen everything I have, as well. His knowledge is as valuable to your growth, and even more so than mine. You need the good foundation he can give you” He was aware of how confusing or hard it could be to listen to Jin’xi, as the sergeant had quite the eye for details and slow progress in lessons due to his meticulous nature - but that also made him all the better for his station. He was observant and could pluck out bad behavior and mistakes like weeds, and that is better to be done here, than in the middle of battle.

“We know, general, but sergeant Jin’xi is just so hard on us.. sometimes it really seems like he has no limit” one of the women standing behind voiced, earning a look from Jiyan that spoke of his understanding but also his disagreement with the subtle message they were trying to send - please, replace sergeant Jin’xi, or, save us.

“Yeah! One time I accidentally mixed up the weapons in the storage room and he had me do everything on my own again, saying how such mistakes can’t happen on the front lines, how it all means life or death” the first young man said, brushing his fingers through his hair and sighing. “I understand it, but we just got here..” he added and looked at his comrades. 

What was supposed to be a short chit-chat turned swiftly into a gossip galore about Jin’xi. Had Jiyan been any different from the man he was currently, he would’ve scolded them, taken offense at how they spoke about his colleague, but he was in their shoes once, always on edge around the higher ups, and he wished not to bring that same unease to them. He didn’t fail to remind them to not speak like this in front of everyone, and to respect sergeant Jin’xi when he does eventually return, and they gave him their word.

The first young man that approached looked at Jiyan after their discussion, both hands on his hips and looking more relaxed. “We won’t forget that, I promise on my last name! Still, we appreciate your kindness, and one more thing dad- I MEAN- GENERAL!” His entire face crumbled into a look of terror, and all eyes of the group shot to him, looks of surprise and amusement appearing before several of them erupted into laughter after taking a wary glance at Jiyan - who was not offended.

“General Jiyan! Oh god- I apologize, general, I don’t know where that came from-” he stammered, shaking his head and his hands, face flushed from sheer embarrassment. More choked words tumbled out of his mouth, desperate to excuse himself and forget about this. 

Jiyan can’t help but chuckle, the corners of his lips twitching in a failed attempt to hold back his smile. “At ease, recruit. You have not done any crime” he nods at the other, his eyes softening and not showing any sign that he’s about to dish out some punishment - that’d be ridiculous. 

You can’t help but crack a laugh too, covering your lips with your hand as to stifle the sound, but your mirth was evident in your eyes. “Have I missed a chapter? I didn’t know you had kids, general Jiyan” you teased, earning a few shocked but heavily amused looks from the group. Giggles erupted once more, all stifled as they waited for Jiyan to respond to the quip.

Jiyan turns his head to look at you, his eyes boring into yours and questioning your intentions - you can read the thoughts going through your head and your smile only widens in a silent call to a challenge of wits. He didn’t expect you to say something like that, but he could only huff, hiding his amusement under an abrupt guise of confusion.

“Kids?.. Why, I had hoped you’d recognize your own kids, Miss (L/N)” he shot back instantly, making your jaw drop at his rebuttal, a gasp flying past your mouth. “General” you said, accusations plenty heard in your tone as the atmosphere melted into one of jest and play.

Many eyes flickered between you and him, taking in the easy way you conversed with one another.

“Yes? What’s the surprise for? The recruits look up to you too, if you fail to notice. You can confirm with them right now” he is shifting the spotlight to you, and the recruits are quick to jump in too. “It is right, miss. Personally I haven’t been around you for long, no longer than I interacted with the General, but you two are alike, you treat us new ones with a firm but kind hand” a young woman said, smiling at you, and you feel your heart climb into your throat. 

“Can we really be surprised, they’re always together too-” "Aren't they married?" Whispering is heard amidst the group, and Jiyan looks amidst the faces to catch the one that said that but fails to do so, or refuses to weed out the individuals, and his eyes go back to you to catch your response. It’d be a lie to say your relationship with him was a secret, everyone knew there was something deeper between the two of you, something you didn’t show in public due to the war and status, but it was undeniably there. Still, hearing it loud and clear like this was like a splash of cold water. Despite their chatter, the group remained respectful, sweet in their musings.

“Ah, quiet, I do not want to hear it. This is about you, General”

“Ah, don’t run from it now. You’re the one that started this” he commented, rolling his eyes as he folded his arms over his chest. “Anyway, you’re all dismissed. I have a word with.. mother over here. Off you all go. I will see you all in the morning for another training drill. Get some rest” he speaks to the group, gazing upon their faces, only to see how they looked at him with some sort of childhood wonder, and that’s when he realized he must be flushed too. A sheepish smile bloomed on his face. 

“Alright! Awesome-” “Yes, sir!"

“Have a good day, General! And you too, Miss!” 

He watched them leave, bidding them all farewell, and when he turned to face you again he saw you pinching the bridge of your nose, hiding away the biggest smile of the day, the apples of your cheeks redder than before. The Midnight Rangers were undeniably close in connection, having spent so many nights and days huddled together for warmth or laughs or protection, and this small exchange only warmed Jiyan’s heart, to witness how positively they felt around him - and you. 

“Didn’t think we’d become parents so soon. Have we gotten that old already?” Jiyan commented, tone softer in a way he only addressed you when you were alone, and there was no one near the training grounds to hear you.

“Oh, shut up, Jiyan-” you playfully snapped, biting your lip as you looked up at him, stifling a giggle. “You are unbelievable!”

“Hm? Did you expect me to stay quiet today or ignore your quips?” he smiled bigger and you have to admire the little dimples in his cheeks as the smile reaches his eyes, making them squint at you softly.

“I don’t know what I expected, but your response was certainly the last thing I expected” you replied and shook your head, as if that would shake off the redness tinting your skin, imitating him now by crossing your arms. The two of you were looking at each other, wordlessly admiring your red faces while throwing these little quips at one another. 

“Ah.. you’ll get used to it, dearest wife”

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