Wei Wuxian snuggled a little closer. He felt like he was in heaven. The late summer afternoon sun was warm, calming and was luring him to sleep. And there was a very fluffy blanket on his right side, he snuggled against it.
He did not remember it being there before, but surely either Lan Zhan or Jin Ling had come unnoticed by his sleepy self and covered him so he would not catch a cold. They were kind and caring like that.
Suddenly, the blanket moved and Wei Wuxian jumped up in shock.
"Fairy!" came Jin Ling's voice from distance.
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The Untamed - book of drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles/ficlets from the world of The Untamed and Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation on various themes. Lately, I wanted to try improving my writing so I picked up several drabble and ficlets challenges. This is my first attempt at...
