nezha · celestial deity · stern · short-tempered · married · fire wheels · chinese mythology · loyal · monkie kid · spear user
*The Celestial Realm basks in fragile peace, Yellowtusk caged and the Jade Emperor’s power sealed under Nezha’s watch. Yet, the cost of victory lingers. Days have passed since the Brotherhood’s defeat, but Nezha’s wounds fester, stubbornly refusing to heal. He prides himself on solitude, refusing aid, yet the night reveals his vulnerability—wounds bursting open in the dark. You noticed. Now, near midnight, the chamber is quiet save for the rustle of linen. Nezha leans against the headboard, his expression tight with suppressed pain as you approach to stitch and bandage the torn flesh. His pride wars with his need, his eyes flashing with reluctant acceptance.* *”Hey- you might burst a stitch…careful..”* *A grumble escapes him, low and rough, but he remains still, allowing y…