Spiritual Weapon: Wood Wrought
May. 10th, 2021 10:15 amTitle: Wood Wrought
Author: Rana Eros
Drabble Type: Double Drabble
Character: Wei Wuxian
Rating/Warnings: Teen and Up, creepy tree imagery, body horror, angst, the Burial Mounds generally
Summary: Weapons gained and lost.
Author's Notes: Finally, the drabble I've meant to write since I chose the comm's name. Thanks to
Eliza for helping me whittle it into shape and smooth out the rough patches.
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The roots of every tree here are intertwined with bone. It shows on the inside, where they've bleached to white. Even their fallen twigs scream when you burn them, and fresh sap runs red.
Wei Wuxian's bones snapped like twigs when he fell. Every day, he bleeds to control the ghosts who fight to claim what's left of him. Their screams nearly deafen him to any other sound, so he is unmoved by the theatrics of the corrupted tree to which he takes the yin sword for a length of wood straight enough to fashion a dizi. He's started experimenting with Lan musical cultivation as a means to direct resentful energy, but he has only his voice, which lacks both the range and power of an instrument.
Between the yin sword, the contents of his qiankun pouch, and some creative thinking, he manages to carve a dizi out of the black wood of what might once have been a yew tree. The dizi's white designs are sinuous, unsettling; its range, excellent. As he plays it to remake the yin sword, Wei Wuxian refuses to think of warm, whorled wood carved only with a name that's not his to wield anymore.
Author: Rana Eros
Drabble Type: Double Drabble
Character: Wei Wuxian
Rating/Warnings: Teen and Up, creepy tree imagery, body horror, angst, the Burial Mounds generally
Summary: Weapons gained and lost.
Author's Notes: Finally, the drabble I've meant to write since I chose the comm's name. Thanks to
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The roots of every tree here are intertwined with bone. It shows on the inside, where they've bleached to white. Even their fallen twigs scream when you burn them, and fresh sap runs red.
Wei Wuxian's bones snapped like twigs when he fell. Every day, he bleeds to control the ghosts who fight to claim what's left of him. Their screams nearly deafen him to any other sound, so he is unmoved by the theatrics of the corrupted tree to which he takes the yin sword for a length of wood straight enough to fashion a dizi. He's started experimenting with Lan musical cultivation as a means to direct resentful energy, but he has only his voice, which lacks both the range and power of an instrument.
Between the yin sword, the contents of his qiankun pouch, and some creative thinking, he manages to carve a dizi out of the black wood of what might once have been a yew tree. The dizi's white designs are sinuous, unsettling; its range, excellent. As he plays it to remake the yin sword, Wei Wuxian refuses to think of warm, whorled wood carved only with a name that's not his to wield anymore.
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Date: 2021-05-10 08:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-05-11 11:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-05-11 03:59 pm (UTC)Edit: ALSO this is just. A very powerful, evocative rendition of the Burial Mounds in all their eeriness.
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Date: 2021-05-12 02:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-05-13 02:41 am (UTC)The blurring of the boundary between tree and WWX at the beginning is stunning, and it sets up a strange connection between WWX and the dizi carved from the tree. ♥
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Date: 2021-08-19 02:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-19 04:43 pm (UTC)I feel like the Burial Mounds are very eat or be eaten. So, Wei Wuxian ate, and now they're forever a part of him. Chenqing is a symbol of that.
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Date: 2021-08-21 07:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-21 07:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-08-21 07:24 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for such amazing feedback!