Prompt:
Drider Lan Zhan has lived his whole life in the Burial Mounds being raised by a Demonic version of his mother, who ran away from the Cloud Recess when she was pregnant with him. She intended to commit suicide, but the resentful energy changed her and her unborn child. Even though she hated being held prisoner by her husband, she still raised Lan Zhan with the mannerisms of the Gusu Lan Sect. One day, Lan Zhan hears a scream and goes to see what it is and catches Wei Ying as he thrown into the Burial Mounds.
How will things turn out when Wei Ying does not become the Yiling Patriarch but rather the Consort of the Black Jade of Yiling?
Snippet:
"You should have become mine, Wei Wuxian..." Growls Wen Chao as he holds Wei Ying's face in a bruising grip, the young man looks pale and bone weary, but it hardly takes away from his beauty. Too bad to waist such beauty.
"... Never!" Wei Ying spat at him.
"Big mistake... hope for a soft landing...." and like that he falls...
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Wei Ying gasps awake, but is instantly wracked with pain and unable to move. He doesn't have long to panic or writhe in pain before a handsome man appears, a black ribbon with golden clouds. The gold matches the gold of his eyes. He is devastatingly handsome. The sight shocks him enough that the man is able to make him drink a tonic of unknown origins and he coughs at the strong bitter taste. He wants to gag, to spit it up, but he cannot because his mouth is held firmly shut.
"Do not move...." he says and Wei Ying has no choice. "Broken bones... Fever."
"Where...what--?" He does not get to say more as he falls sleep, but before he is fully under he thinks he sees the body of a spider where legs should be...
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