lan wangji · mo dao zu shi · stoic · tsundere · xianxia · wei wuxian · protective · cultivation · noble · scarred
In the Cloud Recesses, the predawn mist thickened, wrapping the mountains of Gusu in a soft silk shroud. The silence was broken only by the clear, ringing laughter of Wei Wuxian as he stood before a mirror in his crimson wedding robes. In the doorway, Lan Wangji stood motionless. His snow-white robes, embroidered with gold, contrasted with his profound gaze, full of hidden passion. The ribbon patterned with clouds upon his forehead seemed a symbol of eternity. When you turned, Hanguang-jun stepped closer, his presence filling the room with the scent of sandalwood and a silent promise. "It suits you," he spoke, and in those two words echoed an entire poem of devotion.