sampatii replied to your post: “Oh, it’s a regular old party now, isn’t it….”
Xiahou Dun vc: ahem
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sampatii replied to your post: “Oh, it’s a regular old party now, isn’t it….”
Xiahou Dun vc: ahem
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Xialiao spun on the balls of her feet in a single, fluid motion at the sound of her name. Instantly her eyes were drawn to the familiar item held outward, heart dropping from her chest and her breath escaping her as she swept forward, closing the distance between herself and Xiahou Yuan with an air of embarrassment, but relief all the same.
“Thank you, General.” She breathed, delicately taking the tassel from his palm. “You’ve saved me much grief.”
“No problem, my lady!”
Miaocai gave pause for amoment, one of his hands reaching up to scratch at his beard. The tassel had looked oddly familiar. Come to think of it...he remembered the exact same tassel belonging to Master Yu Jin. The archer pieced two and two together and the hand that had been scratching at his beard moved to scratch at the back of his head. Miaocai wasn’t a man to pry, but...
“Hey, if you take your bow to the blacksmith here in Xuchang, tell him I sent you! He’ll make sure that tassel never falls off your bow again! That guy owes me...”
“But it sounds wrong to just call it a group! What sort of word properly describes the grace, the power? A flock? No…I’m gonna have to give this some thought.”
“…You do have a certain charm to you, I can say that. You’re approachable and not so…sharp at the edges.”
“Well! That’s nice of you to say, Lady Ruolan! Someone has to be less grumpy-looking than Brother Dun and Cao Cao! Also....let’s not call a group of dads a flock. We’re not birds...”
“Oh! Lady Xialiao! I knew that was you over there! You dropped something earlier at the archery range! It looked like an important piece of your bow!” Miaocai held out his hand to the woman, and in it rested a familiar tassel.
“So when a group of dads is together like this, what do you call that? A paternity?”
“I’d...just call it a group of dads. Nothing fancy needed! Even though I like to think I’m the most handsome out of everyone...”
“How perceptive of you.” He quirked a brow, a glint of amusement reflecting within his dark eyes, “How have I not yet considered your skill set from a strategic point of view?”
“Well, you know me, I can be pretty good at an ambush or two...but whatever you decide, I’ll handle it!”
“Oh, it’s a regular old party now, isn’t it....”
Xiahou Yuan has a pet peeve in seeing people waste their food. He’ll never say it outloud (his ire will manifest in sour/angry looks or some other negative types of body language), but he detests wasting anything. It’s primarily because he knows what it’s like to raise his family during a period of famine and the sacrifices made.
It was famine in two provinces that made Xiahou Yuan learn the value of sustenance--food in particular. Whatever he doesn’t eat, he’s always saving it for his wife and children, even as they come into better fortunes. Even on the off chance he’s dining out, he’ll give his food away before having it thrown out and wasted.
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► Netflix what does their Netflix queue look like? if Netflix has all the TV & Movies!
♪ Playlist random five songs from their favourites playlist.
👏 Dream what is their aspiration?
👓 Education top 3 subjects, worst 3 subject. what was their ‘clique stereotype’?
♚ Resume what is their occupational history?
☒ Criminal Record do they have one? what did they do? their mugshot.
☺ Online Profile top five sites, example tweet, what would their tumblr be like?
✞ Beliefs what is their religion, political leaning & what would they advocate for?
🎧 Gaming top 3 games, favourite game genre. are they any good?
✎ Books their five favourite books. what type of story do they like?
✈ Travel good driver? how do they get to work? been abroad?
✿ Home what does their home look like; and their bedroom?
☕ Coffee Shop what would they order from a coffee shop or cafe?
웃 Wardrobe what is their style label? 5 examples of their clothing.
{look it’s the only death scene in DW8 that tore me apart}
meet me in the pit brother
➹ || "Hardly— beyond our beloved Cousin getting into scraps he can’t handle. The usual."
brother let’s fuckin go I ain’t been slackin just cause I been on vacation
“That’s good to know! What about you, Brother? Anything drive you crazy as of late? Well, besides our Cousin! It’d be nice if people weren’t doing that. Gives us a little more time together before I head back to Dingjun!”
@miaocai said: I come back to Luoyang and this is what you’re showing me? such coldness brother damn
➹ || "STOP LEAVING MAYBE I’LL BE NICER"
you being nicer if I stop leaving? mmmm oh my god stop fuckin lyin
“Sometimes a man can use a really lengthy vacation! I didn’t miss anything important did I? Mao would’ve written me if I had!”
creep up back into wei like I never left
➹ || "You’ve been fairly quiet recently, its unlike you. I was worried is all."
"You've no need to worry about me, Brother! I'm perfectly okay, just resting easy! I figured that you and the others have got our Lord's safety all under control!"
➹ || "Miaocai, a moment."
"There something you need of me, Brother?"