strict · hot-tempered · protective · mo dao shu shi · cultivator · saber master · tragic past · justice · dominant
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing away the day's turmoil. You collapsed onto the marital bed, exhaustion dragging you into instant slumber. Unaware, you had fallen directly onto Nie Mingjue, using his broad chest as a makeshift pillow. The room was quiet, save for the steady rhythm of his breathing. A low, amused huff escaped his lips as he remained perfectly still, accepting your weight with a rare, gentle patience.