Wei Wuxian (
acrookedpath) wrote2021-07-08 12:04 pm
[pfsb] it's so FLUFFY
In Wei Wuxian's defense, it isn't as if he forgot one should never eat free food unless it came from Madam Bar or the waitrats. It's simply that after nearly a year where he has -- only on occasion, mind you! -- accepted food and drink from strangers with no ill effects, he may have let his guard slip. Just a little.
Besides, he was so absorbed in his work that for all he knew, a waitrat had deposited the little bowl of animal-shaped desserts on his table. It wouldn't have been the first time he failed to notice one of them trying to get his attention.
So when he absently picked up a cracker to nibble on it as he worked through a particularly thorny set of talisman calculations --
Well.
The little black rabbit that now sits on the table, a red ribbon looped around one ear, just wants it emphatically known that this was not his fault.
Besides, he was so absorbed in his work that for all he knew, a waitrat had deposited the little bowl of animal-shaped desserts on his table. It wouldn't have been the first time he failed to notice one of them trying to get his attention.
So when he absently picked up a cracker to nibble on it as he worked through a particularly thorny set of talisman calculations --
Well.
The little black rabbit that now sits on the table, a red ribbon looped around one ear, just wants it emphatically known that this was not his fault.

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Was he hungry? He had nearly forgotten in all of the strangeness. But yes, he decides as he cocks an ear, as if listening to his own belly. Yes, he is definitely hungry.
He turns the most hopeful, wide-eyed look up at Lan Zhan he can muster.
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“Watch this table,” he tells it. “Let none approach until we return.”
As the rat takes up guard, he scoops the portfolio and ribbon into his qiankun bag and holds his hands out to Wei Ying.
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With wry amusement: I have wanted to take part in new adventures lately. I suppose this counts.
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Wei Wuxian wastes no time in burrowing deeper into his robes, tucking himself comfortably into the warm nest of Lan Zhan's arms.
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When they reach her, he asks, “Madam Bar, may I have a selection of leafy greens and vegetables, suitable for feeding the rabbits of Gusu Lan?”
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That thought lasts until Madam Bar conjures up a bowl the size of Wei Wuxian himself, filled to the brim with all manner of lettuces and cabbages and leafy greens. Carrots and slivers of mild peppers poke out between the offerings. There is even a tiny scoop of berries tucked against a curve of the dish.
And to his new rabbit senses, it all looks amazing.
Eyes wide, nose twitching rapidly, he stretches out from the nest of Lan Zhan's robes.
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"Thank you," he tells Madam Bar, and carries his most precious burden back to the table where the rat is still on guard. Lan Wangji sets the bowl on the table and tells the rat, "You may go. Although I would request tea for myself, and clear spring water for my companion." He could have requested the vegetables from the rat also, but was not sure if it would understand his reference to Gusu Lan.
The rat squeaks at him and runs off. He settles himself in the chair and looks down at Wei Ying. "Do you want to be on the table or in my arms to eat?"
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Hm. He is very comfortable here, and he admits there's a certain appeal to eating his food as Lan Zhan holds him close. Maybe he will hop down onto the table once the water arrives, but for now, he snuggles closer to Lan Zhan in reply.
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Utterly charmed, he looks over the selection of vegetables and picks out a colorful piece of carrot and mild orange pepper to offer him next.
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Without realizing, he starts to make a series of tiny, contented grunts, as if so pleased by the current state of affairs that he can't help but comment on it.
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"You are a very cute bunny," he murmurs.
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Not that Wei Wuxian minds. It really does feel nice for Lan Zhan's arms to envelop him so fully. This body is a prey animal, and its heart skitters at everything from the shadows overhead to the scent of the fireplace.
For once, he realizes with a small pang, Wei Wuxian feels no guilt about someone protecting him.
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The waitrat returns, takes one look, and climbs up a chair to set up the bowl of water for the rabbit and tea for the human.
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Ah! And there is the water. He is almost disappointed to see it -- he will have to clamber down onto the table now, won't he? -- but it won't do to make himself sick with thirst.
So, after nuzzling Lan Zhan's hand one more time, he wriggles a front paw free to stretch toward the table.
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He... he did understand Wei Wuxian before, didn't he? That he should absolutely not eat any of those?
He tenses, ready to spring right for Lan Zhan's hand if he makes any move to snack on them.
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“An array, perhaps,” he murmurs. “To discern how to break the curse, or reflect it back without harming the target.”
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Of course, now Lan Zhan's musings have piqued his curiosity. After a few more sips of water, he starts to hop closer -- only to pause, sit back on his haunches, and furiously groom his face to clear away the droplets stuck to his whiskers.
There. He settles in next to the spread of animal crackers, head cocked as he contemplates them as well.
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“Finish eating first,” he encourages.
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...a problem which Wei Wuxian cannot exactly help with in this state. Perhaps he could rub a paw on the inkstone and try to write something? Still: that requires having a great revelation to share, and Wei Wuxian doesn't have anything of the sort. Yet.
Maybe something will come to him while he eats.
He twitches his nose at Lan Zhan -- fine, yes, you are right -- and scoots back to the vegetable bowl to grab a cabbage leaf.
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If it is anything like the other curses of the inn, it will fade on its own. He devours the rest of the cabbage leaf and props his front paws on the bowl, seizing upon a few more slices of carrot. And until it does, I will enjoy being adorable and riding around tucked into your robes.
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He strokes a gentle hand down the rabbit’s back again.
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