Summary: Lan Wangji tried to look around, but found that he was immobilized. Not panicking, because he was a powerful cultivator who did not need to panic, Lan Wangji attempted to break the immobilization with his golden core.
Only to realize that his core, while intact, was blocked.
He attempted to move his fingers.
Nothing.
No matter what part of himself Lan Wangji attempted to move or wiggle, he received no response from his body.
Still not panicking, really not at all, Lan Wangji tried to parse what he could see in front of him, without moving his eyes.
There was a shelf that appeared to be almost half the size of Koi Tower in front of him, but before he began not panicking about that, he realized that no. The shelf was not a gigantic piece of furniture. It was Lan Wangji who was abnormally sized.
He had, in fact, gone from standing over two bu high, to measuring perhaps a single chi in length.
He was tiny .
…
Lan Wangji began to panic. ** In which Lan Wangji is cursed to be marionette puppet and transported to a different universe, where he is picked up by an alluring and kind puppeteer with a mysterious past…
My comments: This was a gift for me ❤️!@therealfailwhale was my author for MDZS RBB @mdzsrbb this year, and look what they produced!!!
This one is a hoot from the very first sentence. It is fluffy and fun, and features a thirsty Lan Wangji who is so. FRUSTRATED. that his teeny size is preventing him from acting on his thoughts. Heh heh heh.
Lan Wangji is just happy he’s no longer wooden, okay; Wei Wuxian is entirely smitten; Jiang Cheng is shouty and confused; Nie Huaisang has secrets; and I am just along for the ride. Two world collide, herein, and the mashup is greater than the sum of its parts. (And. AND! This charming story was written for my art, for the MDZS RBB, and I’m so honored and delighted and happy about that. I want to share it with everyone.)
Excerpt: Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Wangji away from his chest and held him up to look into his tiny face.
“You hear that, you beautiful man? You’re coming home with me!” Wei Wuxian grinned widely, and glanced up at Jiang Cheng. “Didi! Meet my husband!”
“You can’t marry a puppet!” shouted Jiang Cheng, as Lan Wangji felt a desire to hide his face.
modern au, wingfic, tiny lan wangji, puppet lan wangji, POV lan wangji, parallel universes, curses, the power of consent and autonomy, Schrodinger’s nielan, sangcheng, size difference, so many innuendos about size differences, getting to know each other, falling in love, puppets, developing relationship, slow burn, crack taken seriously, angry grape jiang cheng, different first meeting, domestic, suppportive wei wuxian, protective wei wuxian, orphans jiang cheng & wei wuxian, thirsty lan wangji, family reunion, getting together, first kiss, fluff, happy ending, favorite
This story is part of the MDZS RBB 2022 which is currently posting over on AO3. Y'all go read and love!
Jack’s wings are itchy, and he’s worried something is terribly wrong with them.
Gen, 2574 words, Rated Teen, Feels, Fluff, Light Hurt/Comfort, Jack and His Three Dads, Wings, Molting Wings, Wing Grooming, Jack Heals Cas’s Burned Wings, Jack Gets A Hug
The kid looked up at Sam and Cas, admitting, “I’m not sure. My wings…” He squirmed in his seat and rubbed at one shoulder again. “They feel terrible.”
Sam blinked, glancing quickly at Jack’s back. He couldn’t see the wings, of course. What if something was wrong with them, though? Was Jack hurt? A thousand worries went through his head in an instant, and he prayed Cas knew what to do, because he had no idea.
“I know what to do,” Cas assured him aloud, glancing at him. Sam must have actually prayed that with Cas’s name involved, so he’d heard it. Whoops.
It’s already a rather hectic day. One of the students was messing with potions and it did not go well.
Though thankfully, enough people were helping that all Elora had to do was clean up the library from the mess they’d made searching for a cure. And then Asha invited her to a picnic dinner!
Elora was excited, and very happy, until she got back to the library to find that more students were now trying to recreate that terrible experience the one had already had.
Obviously, she needs to report this. Except that they don’t want to be found out, and try to chase her down to stop her.
Elora, who’s been blessed (or perhaps cursed) with wings, works in a library at a school teaching magic. Though the magic is Very dangerous, and she Certainly doesn’t have any training, she’s trying to make a magical harp.
Though her creating is hindered by her job, and also by meeting an extremely pretty woman named Asha.
You may be interested to know that this story is set in the same universe as the one Fanfiction I’m turning original, though about a hundred miles northwest.
