bday ~ dday

[yiling_laozu]

It's horrible.

Wei Wuxian pokes the thing that emerges from the oven, watches it jiggle, then pokes it again.

It's varying shades of grey and an ill sort of green, smells of garlic and carrots, and according to the box Wei Wuxian had used it's called a vegetable loaf. It's an awful name, but Lan Wangji will no doubt love it, provided that Wei Wuxian's use of three different types of lentils doesn't prove too flavorful. If it does, Lan Wangji is unlikely to tell him, Wei Wuxian thinks as he busies himself in the kitchen, trying to clean up the worst of the chaos before Lan Wangji returns from town, new sheet music in tow. He's still got a few gluten free oats stuck to his cheek when he hears the door open, and Wei Wuxian tramples over fallen cherry tomatoes to call out -

"You're early! Stay in the front room!"

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[lan_wangji]

Lan Wangji pauses briefly in the removing of his heavy cloak and shoes but only briefly. It is not the first time he has heard such an exclamation upon his arrival and he will wait for Wei Ying to hide or clean up whatever experiment has occurred. Wei Ying's work is brilliant but Lan Wangji is not certain why it always involves such mess.

He stands patiently, hands folding behind his back as he waits, realizing that he is smelling something pleasant rather than something scorched or melted. It smells of food. Interesting.