lan jingyi x demonic cultivator!reader 💙࿐

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▶ Requested by - @Wei_Huayin

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▶ Requested by - @Wei_Huayin

▶ Fluff 😌 (um there is some like really tiny angst but I swear its majority fluff and the angst isn't big) 

▶ Female reader

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"If I bring you home old man Lan will skin me alive." Jingyi cried. He paced back and forth in [Y/N]'s room, anxiety slowly eating at him. "My arms might even fall off from all the handstands and copying he'll make me do!" He shivered. "I don't even want to think about it!" 

[Y/N] simply sat on her bed and watched her lover pace. 

"What? Whats so bad little old me?! I'm amazing!" 

Jingyi stoped pacing and stared at her. "Not only do you only wear black clothing, you're also a demonic cultivator. You know, the type of cultivator that everyone hates and have banned anything and all about the subject. The type of cultivation that ended up with the founder being hunted down and killed by the rest of the clans? That cultivation?" 

"Nothings wrongs with wearing black!" [Y/N] protested. She rather liked her dark clothing. It was easy to hide blood stains and wasn't nearly as hard to keep clan as the Lan's white robes. She pouted. "And so what if I'm a demonic cultivator?! I'm a damn good one! Plus, its not like I've killed anyone or harmed people. I like to think I'm rather innocent." 

"Tell that to my poor chickens! They didn't deserve the fate that they got!" Jingyi buried his face in his hands. "I usually don't care what the other Lan's think about me... But I really want them to like you." 

[Y/N]'s face softened at her boyfriends little admission. She stood and walked over to him, gently taking his hands away from his face and rubbing small, gentle circles on the backs of his hands. "Jingyi, you don't have to introduce me to them. You don't even have to say you have a partner. Or if you really want to tell someone, you can always just tell your friends. Or Wei Wuxian. Because, you know, he is the founder of demonic cultivation." 

"I-" 

[Y/N] smiled. "I'll be fine with whatever you choose. Just so long as it doesn't get me killed." 

Jingyi frowned. She didn't like how cheerful she sounded. He met her eyes. "I won't let anyone touch you. I may not be the best sword fighter but I'll stab anyone who even dares to try and hurt you." 

[Y/N] blushed, not expecting the Lan to such a thing. Nor sound so serious when saying it. 

It was weird... having someone to rely on and to watch her back... Someone who cared so damn much about her that they'd be willing to hurt anyone who tried to touch or threaten her. 

But it was sweet. 

And nice. 

It was nice... having someone like that. 

Jingyi was really nice and sweet and lovely and- 

"I just..." Jingyi's voice snapped her out of her thoughts. He was now quietly looking down at the floor. At their intertwined hands. "I don't like hiding you or pretending we aren't a thing... I don't want to hide you. I- I don't want to hide us." 

[Y/N] had never heard him so emotional before. And it broke her heart, the way his voice cracked or he choked on his words. 

As much as she loved being a demonic cultivator and the freedom that came with it, she hated that it negatively impacted the people around her and her relationships. Especially her Lan boyfriend. She wouldn't hesitant to give up her way of cultivation if it would make Jingyi happy. [Y/N] had bought it up before but he had cursed and had made her promise, promise, that she'd never do that. Not for him, not for anyone. Not unless it was for her and her alone. It had made her happy at the time, and it still did, but sometimes she wished he had said yes. It would save them a lot of trouble and anxiety, especially right now. 

"Why don't tell Lan Sizhui, Jin Ling, and Ouyang Zizhen? They are your closest friends. And plus, they all know Wei Wuxian and are fine with him." [Y/N] pressed soft kisses onto Jingyi's palms. "I'm not holding it against you for hiding us. From hiding me. I understand why you hesitant or give little white lies of omission. So please, don't worry yourself sick for me. I hate watching you be like this. We can take it slow, just like we have been." 

She met his eyes and they both slowly smiled at each other, cheeks rosy. 

[Y/N] broke the silence, but did not ruin the rather soft and romantic mood that had slowly drifted upon them. The tension and anxiety that had been radiating off of the Lan had disappeared. Pushed to the back of his mind. "Now can you please lay in the circle?" 

Jingyi sighed and buried his face in the crook of [Y/N]'s neck. His words were muffled. 

"I asked you this early! But then you interrupted me with how the Lan's were going to skin you alive." 

"Mmmnmpmhm." Came Jingyi's reply. 

[Y/N] sighed. "Please Jingyi. I just want to test this circle out! I promise we can go out and eat at your favourite restaurant for dinner." 

Jingyi slowly unburied his face and blinked up at her. "...fine... But also tomorrow." 

[Y/N] pouted and sighed again but agreed. 

And that is how Jingyi ended up laying in a nicely drawn out summoning circle while his demonic cultivator girlfriend sat next to him, lighting incense sticks and grabbing some herbs and other things - he couldn't really see because earlier when he had tried to move his head to see what was going on, [Y/N] had scolded him and told him not to move. 

No matter, he still loved his girlfriend very much. And would let her do whatever she wanted to him. 

...within reason... 

well... 

okay yeah, within reason.  

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▶ So know that meme where character A lies in a summoning circle while their hot witch partner does whatever to them? yeah that kinda of inspired this lol 

▶ Jingyi is a feminist at heart 😌

▶ I hope this is okay! 





Completed : 6/22/2024

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