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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Xuebing Du
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@theartofmadeline
Not today Justin
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The Bowery Presents
EXPECTATIONS
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@askwangyuanji-blog
grotesque-romance:
dynasty-warriors:
crescend:
My first attempt at a gif like this. I have no idea what I was doing, but then again… that’s a given making something as hideous as this :’3
K…
Yuanji… this is for you…
I am really unsure on what to think.......
(OOC)
Aplogies for not answering questions lately ;_; I'll hopefully get to them all on ASAP, my computer had been (for some reason) acting up which makes using my tablet a pain orz
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
(ooc: many things, anon. he would not mingle with jiang wei to try to help restore shu. in fact, he will probably be the emperor of wei with wang yuanji’s careful guidance.)
……………………
…….
What.
I think I’m imagining sparkles behind you a vague grey lines.
…Perhaps it’ll be better if you don’t.
It's still there.
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
(ooc: many things, anon. he would not mingle with jiang wei to try to help restore shu. in fact, he will probably be the emperor of wei with wang yuanji’s careful guidance.)
……………………
…….
What.
I think I'm imagining sparkles behind you a vague grey lines.
askzhonghui:
Wang Yuanji was referring to the night where we practiced the art of animalistic sound-making in poetry.
Very romantic, animalistic sound-making if I remember correctly.
askzhonghui:
(ooc: many things, anon. he would not mingle with jiang wei to try to help restore shu. in fact, he will probably be the emperor of wei with wang yuanji’s careful guidance.)
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Why, would you look at that top three?
[[OOC: Zhou Yu's cooking show! Take a vote!]]
askzhouyu:
((Hey guys!
Zhou Yu will show you how to cook or bake something and I’d love to know what you guys want to see him whip up.
Feel free to contact me in any way- DA, LJ, on here, PM, Ask, anything to give your input!
You guys have two choices, due to the consideration of cooking in long, wide sleeves.
*Lemon Meringue Pie
*Steamed eggs (Water egg)
So yeah! Gimme your input.))
((OOC: orz my Ask is still not working, voting steamed eggs!))
askjiangwei:
ask-luxun:
Impossible!
This is completely false! I am loyal to Lady Sun!
[ So, Shiji, how about that threesome? Also… LMAO, DAAAAAAANG XING CAI, I HAD YOU AT THE TOP, NOW YOU’RE BOTTOM. xDD ]
Are you now, Lu Xun?
Lord Lu Xun, I believe this isn't the first time this happened?
Are you really happily married now?
askzhonghui:
askguohuai:
Today I decided to try to make those delicious baozi everyone, especially Sima Shi, loves to eat. I’ve never made them before because my wife does not think it wise to have me in the kitchen with my *cough cough* illness. And when I insisted to try to make them she refused to give…
( interestingly enough, i had one of these just yesterday and it was SO GOOD. it was premade and had to be reheated, but it was heaven nonetheless. i would like to have a bite of dem fresh buns. :’) )
( OOC: I'm usually not a big fan of baozi, but hnghh when they're made fresh )
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
Why don’t you speak to my Fake Asian Publicist instead.
Maybe if you were quieter about those late night meetings.
There’s no silence in passion, Wang Yuanji.
That’s an extremely… interesting poem.
Why were you listening in on us anyway.
As I told Lord Jiang Wei, I wasn’t even trying to.
You two were very, very loud.
Perhaps it’ll do you well to stay away from us then!
Perhaps it’ll do if you find a more private room.
The kitchen is not such a great place for such activities.
…Let’s not speak of this ever again.
That would depends on your course of action from here on, would it not, Lord Zhong Hui?
Hmph. Do you have any recommendations, Wang Yuanji? If so, I’d love to hear it.
What about, oh, I don’t know.
Your own room.
Fine.
Just so you know, not the bathroom.
I wouldn’t want to “recite poetry” in the bathroom, either.
Because the kitchen is that much more romantic.
Or is the meat buns your source of energy? Is that why you and lord Jiang Wei are so loud?
Well. Meatbuns are a wonderful source for protein.
Just be careful about angering my brother-in-law’s spirit.
I still remember the day Sima Shi had ordered the entire army against Sima Zhao and Zhuge Dan for that very reason. Being one of those who fought along side with your brother-in-law, you can rest assured that I am being as careful as I can be. Plus, he’s dead. ALL IS MINE.
Next time, he might order an entire army of the dead.
Remember Lord Zhong Hui, it is hungry ghost month right now, after all.
It’s not like I wouldn’t be able to hold my own if that were to happen, Wang Yuanji. If that’s what will become of this, then so be it! I will show the underworld just how strong I really am.
well let's just hope my brother-in-law won't drag you down to a hell with no meat buns.
Baozi Fail
askguohuai:
Today I decided to try to make those delicious baozi everyone, especially Sima Shi, loves to eat. I’ve never made them before because my wife does not think it wise to have me in the kitchen with my *cough cough* illness. And when I insisted to try to make them she refused to give me her recipe. They didn’t turn out too bad as far as taste goes. Though they are rather tough and flat. But they give me enough energy *cough cough* so I can continue answering everyone’s questions.
((OOC: JELLY, that looks good ;w; /hungry now))
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
Why don’t you speak to my Fake Asian Publicist instead.
Maybe if you were quieter about those late night meetings.
There’s no silence in passion, Wang Yuanji.
That’s an extremely… interesting poem.
Why were you listening in on us anyway.
As I told Lord Jiang Wei, I wasn’t even trying to.
You two were very, very loud.
Perhaps it’ll do you well to stay away from us then!
Perhaps it’ll do if you find a more private room.
The kitchen is not such a great place for such activities.
…Let’s not speak of this ever again.
That would depends on your course of action from here on, would it not, Lord Zhong Hui?
Hmph. Do you have any recommendations, Wang Yuanji? If so, I’d love to hear it.
What about, oh, I don’t know.
Your own room.
Fine.
Just so you know, not the bathroom.
I wouldn’t want to “recite poetry” in the bathroom, either.
Because the kitchen is that much more romantic.
Or is the meat buns your source of energy? Is that why you and lord Jiang Wei are so loud?
Well. Meatbuns are a wonderful source for protein.
Just be careful about angering my brother-in-law’s spirit.
I still remember the day Sima Shi had ordered the entire army against Sima Zhao and Zhuge Dan for that very reason. Being one of those who fought along side with your brother-in-law, you can rest assured that I am being as careful as I can be. Plus, he’s dead. ALL IS MINE.
Next time, he might order an entire army of the dead.
Remember Lord Zhong Hui, it is hungry ghost month right now, after all.
askjiangwei:
ask-luxun:
askjiangwei:
askwangyuanji:
askjiangwei:
askwangyuanji:
askjiangwei:
askwangyuanji:
askjiangwei:
askwangyuanji:
askjiangwei:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
Why don’t you speak to my Fake Asian Publicist instead.
Maybe if you were quieter about those late night meetings.
I knew it!! I knew it was you who was listening in on us…..!!
I didn’t exactly have to listen in exactly, at least, not on purpose. Lord Jiang Wei, Lord Zhong Hui, you two were plenty loud.
Th-that’s an invasion of privacy, my lady!
But with that kind of volume, were you really trying to keep it private, Lord Jiang Wei?
That depends. Will you stay away from us now that you’ve heard our meetings?
Depends on where you do it, Lord Jiang Wei.
Out of curiousity, when do you sleep? I have heard that you have early morning… spying duties on a certain Wu general too?
M-my lady….! I do not ‘spy’, I ‘study’.
I see.
A study of Lord Lu Xun’s abs, I suppose?
One must take note of all things about the enemy if one is to defeat them. It’s a skill in strategy, my lady.
… I rest my case.
And wash my clothes.
My, my, Lord Lu Xun, Lord Jiang Wei seems to like you enough to start wearing red.
Are we seeing a defection to Wu?
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
Why don’t you speak to my Fake Asian Publicist instead.
Maybe if you were quieter about those late night meetings.
There’s no silence in passion, Wang Yuanji.
That’s an extremely… interesting poem.
Why were you listening in on us anyway.
As I told Lord Jiang Wei, I wasn’t even trying to.
You two were very, very loud.
Perhaps it’ll do you well to stay away from us then!
Perhaps it’ll do if you find a more private room.
The kitchen is not such a great place for such activities.
…Let’s not speak of this ever again.
That would depends on your course of action from here on, would it not, Lord Zhong Hui?
Hmph. Do you have any recommendations, Wang Yuanji? If so, I’d love to hear it.
What about, oh, I don’t know.
Your own room.
Fine.
Just so you know, not the bathroom.
I wouldn’t want to “recite poetry” in the bathroom, either.
Because the kitchen is that much more romantic.
Or is the meat buns your source of energy? Is that why you and lord Jiang Wei are so loud?
Well. Meatbuns are a wonderful source for protein.
Just be careful about angering my brother-in-law's spirit.
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
Why don’t you speak to my Fake Asian Publicist instead.
Maybe if you were quieter about those late night meetings.
There’s no silence in passion, Wang Yuanji.
That’s an extremely… interesting poem.
Why were you listening in on us anyway.
As I told Lord Jiang Wei, I wasn’t even trying to.
You two were very, very loud.
Perhaps it’ll do you well to stay away from us then!
Perhaps it’ll do if you find a more private room.
The kitchen is not such a great place for such activities.
…Let’s not speak of this ever again.
That would depends on your course of action from here on, would it not, Lord Zhong Hui?
Hmph. Do you have any recommendations, Wang Yuanji? If so, I’d love to hear it.
What about, oh, I don’t know.
Your own room.
Fine.
Just so you know, not the bathroom.
I wouldn’t want to “recite poetry” in the bathroom, either.
Because the kitchen is that much more romantic.
Or is the meat buns your source of energy? Is that why you and lord Jiang Wei are so loud?
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
askwangyuanji:
askzhonghui:
Why don’t you speak to my Fake Asian Publicist instead.
Maybe if you were quieter about those late night meetings.
There’s no silence in passion, Wang Yuanji.
That’s an extremely… interesting poem.
Why were you listening in on us anyway.
As I told Lord Jiang Wei, I wasn’t even trying to.
You two were very, very loud.
Perhaps it’ll do you well to stay away from us then!
Perhaps it’ll do if you find a more private room.
The kitchen is not such a great place for such activities.
…Let’s not speak of this ever again.
That would depends on your course of action from here on, would it not, Lord Zhong Hui?
Hmph. Do you have any recommendations, Wang Yuanji? If so, I’d love to hear it.
What about, oh, I don’t know.
Your own room.
Fine.
Just so you know, not the bathroom.
