" if you keep screaming like this , you'll lose your voice , y'know ? " though khanna's sure , for some people aboard this bus , they'll appreciate that . ( most .. if not all . )
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" if you keep screaming like this , you'll lose your voice , y'know ? " though khanna's sure , for some people aboard this bus , they'll appreciate that . ( most .. if not all . )

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@elderjia
ew
the tablet is pulled out for this one.
[is "ew" the best thing you have to retort to this?] they're not gonna get offended this time! too much whimsy in their heart.
【 @elderjia replied 】 : xichun kill this clown and you will be reborn as a lotus flower
【 🪭. 】 ― " Oh no. No, no, no. You are not dragging me into this, " her smile more of a grimace as she sighs loudly again, taking a step back. Brothers and their issues, " Kill him yourself if you're so desperate, Jia Huan. Or, better yet, stop trying to kill him in the first place. It's always about killing him around here... isn't it getting a bit old ? Seriously... "
#this is funny and horrible and im suddenly reminded arranged marriage things exist somehow#they talk like 2 webtoon leads who cant stand each other but r stuck together when r we gonna make that our next au
meanwhile me, lynn:
@elderjia said (inbox):
' are you well acquainted with any teas, rider? ' really, be it time period or culture, he wasn't entirely sure what lay within the other's understanding. difficult to imagine anything outside the red, isolated manor of the jia family, but such should have mattered little in the face of his offerings. ' the others always go on about their fragrant, tasteless pu'er. i myself prefer the strength and sharpness of longjin, not enjoying my tea to be nothing more than smelly water ... ' a derisive snort. ' nevermind it. for all i know, you may very well be the sort to prefer heavy drink to this realm's foolish senses of sophistication. '
❝MM…ADMITTEDLY, I DO not know much about teas. There were those that brewed leaves for healing purposes when I lived, but I am not sure that is the same as what is enjoyed today.❞ Honestly, he probably couldn’t even call that ‘tea’ now that he thought about it. A vague response was really the only thing he could give as he had never drank anything of the sort until this particular era. ❝I have partaken in chai and that was pleasing enough, although I have no tried anything else. It is nice to enjoy when one wishes to laze about and gaze out a window, but at the end of the day, the taste of wine will always be my favored beverage to enjoy during more languid moments.❞ Like now, for example. He already hungered for that sweet taste to spread across his tongue with each and every sip. ❝I am curious as to why you bother to drink tea if you take no enjoyment out of its flavor. Would it not be better to find something else instead, then?❞ Why waste one’s time with things they deemed undesirable to begin with? It made absolutely no sense no sense to him.
Then again, his summoner was a complex one. He held himself with an air of arrogance even while speaking to Ozymandias, but at the same time, it felt as if that very arrogance was ‘fragile’ and could be instantly crushed into the dirt with the right wording as if it was a mask worn so much that even they came to believe in it. Ah…but he could not jump to conclusions. The Sun King was a meticulous sort when it came to figuring out the hearts of others, and so he would watch, he would observe, and he would put all the pieces of the puzzle together little by little until he knew all he needed about the one who had called him forth from the Throne. ❝Rather than having ‘smelly water’, fill your cup with the wonderful aroma of red wine instead. It too is meant to be enjoyed at leisure.❞

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@elderjia | SLICES THE BOOK IN HALF. he's not you, obviously. (or your miserable father.)
She will never understand him... that man seems like he is angry all the time. "...but do tell me what it can't save me from. I'm now curious."
@elderjia replied to your post :
AT LEAST DO IT ON A DIFFERENT PLANET FROM MINE
─「エデン」─ " but you wouldn't be able to witness it if that's the case. i'd need it documented. i'm not sure if i can do it multiple times. what if i can't trigger it proper ? i'd need a second opinion to redo it. you should get the first row seat to it so you could record it, too. "
♢* — @elderjia / 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝
〈❦*〉┊ The acrid stench of fear rakes across Chaewon's senses when a humid summer wind blasts across the open plateau. The echo of a not-so-distant cry chases after the gust, inhuman and guttural. Their gaze follows the path the wind carves through the quivering grass, stopping only once it alights on a familiar figure standing like a slash of inkstroke against the encroaching dusk. One of their elongated ears flicks. They straighten. The woldo gripped in the hand not wrapped in overlapping talismans lowers until its curved blade nearly kisses the ground. The barest hint of a smile tugs at their lips.
"Out for another hunt tonight?" they ask, foregoing any true greeting but offering a modest dip of the head nonetheless. That slight smile widens imperceptibly. "If it's another case of a local begging for protection against me, then I'll earnestly apologize for causing you trouble again." Another scream slashes through the thin veil of peace. The dokkaebi's rectangular pupils shrink to vertical slits. Their gaze doesn't leave his face. "That sounds far more troublesome than me, though."