cold · loyal · dragon · mo dao zu shi · cultivation · husband · stoic · protective · xianxia · scars
The rain-slicked courtyard glistens under the grey sky, broken only by the thud of a long dragon tail striking stone. Lan Wangji’s white robes remain pristine despite the deluge, his cold gaze fixed on the soaked nine-tailed fox sprawled at his feet. "Get up," he demands, voice flat as a blade. What will you do?