#crowxian

crowxian as inspired by this ofcl work!!

The sequel to Farther Than the Hawk Flies, ft. dragonji and duckxian entering into an arranged marriage (and liking it very much).

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The days passed quickly, and Lan Wangji soon found himself growing at ease with his life as Hen Wei - his matrimonial title - along with the manifold expectations that came with it.

In the mornings, he rose early to prepare breakfast for his buck. Or at the very least, he attempted to, as Wei Wuxian was no more easy to pry himself away from than he'd been their first morn as hart and hind[*].

On the rare occasions he managed to free himself from his husband's grasp, he would commence waking Wei Wuxian, and assisting him to bathe and dress. This was done with varying levels of success, and often involved a touch more fondling than was strictly necessary on either of their parts. However, as they both emerged clean from the tub each day, Lan Wangji saw no reason to protest.

"This earthworm is so big and fat! I'll eat well for weeks!"

Big. Fat. Eat.

cssr and wcz "..."

noodleji "..."

After...

cssr and wcz apologizing to DragonRen, an imposing dragon, for his son's confusion in capturing the second Lan prince.

noodleji asked in exchange for such dishonor to marry crowxian. Never before had anyone treated him so badly!

And apparently, he liked it.

Okay I know I said A Gym Full of Graves wouldn't take too long. I'm sorry. I will, eventually, update the Rifts in Truth and Error: Missing Space again. Right now, my brain is just sorta possessed by MDZS brain worms... All I can think of is MDZS fanfic ideas. Anyways. -=+=- SUMMARY:

Nearly twenty thousand years ago, the great Dragon Clan of Gusu took the rest of their sect and secluded themselves up in the mountains they called their home. What they didn't know, was that doing so would bring dire consequences for the rest of the spirit world. For the two thousand years that he has lived, Lan Wangji was unbothered by staying above the clouds in the lofty peaks of the Cloud Recesses. He had everything he needed - his family, his classes, and his home. It was peaceful, and it was enjoyable. That peace his ruined just the day after his two thousand and one hundredth birthday. All because a crow starts throwing acorns at him. Title from Bone by wen.

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