New Guardian fic: "Strung out in heaven’s high"

[marycrawford]

Strung out in heaven’s high (6782 words) by marycrawford
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 镇魂 | Guardian (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Shěn Wēi/Zhào Yúnlán
Characters: Shěn Wēi, Zhào Yúnlán
Additional Tags: Angst, Tentacles, (sort of), Rope Bondage, Fix-It
Summary:

“You threw yourself in front of those creatures’ claws,” Shen Wei says, icily calm. He’s behind Zhao Yunlan now, still circling slowly.

“You’re welcome!” Zhao Yunlan says, grinning. He strains against the thick, pulsing, gold-flecked rope of energy around his wrists, flexing a little to show off, canting his hips, because why the hell not, right? If the stage has been so obligingly set for him, then at least he can put on a show. The movement zings an unwelcome jolt of pain down his left side, and he sucks in a breath, but keeps the grin on his face as Shen Wei strides back into view again.

Comments

[marycrawford]

OH wow, thanks for saying that! I haven't written anything as explicit as this in a good long while, so it feels a little scarier than usual to post it, and this helps.

(I followed my id down the road and this is where I ended up. I blame Shen Wei in the nosebleed scene, basically. :)

[naye]

Seriously, it's amazing and wrenching and scorching all at once. ♥

I blame Shen Wei in the nosebleed scene, basically. :)
Yes. Yes I can see that. Absolutely.