#itssimayi

of course I remember her, how can I not remember Yi's beautiful orchard

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Liu Shan might have thought the Simas’ obsession with meatbuns and saying the word imbecile was weird enough but he had to admit, nothing was more weird than seeing Sima Yi and his assortment of tall hats. It wasn’t that they did not suit the strategist—in fact they suited him and his thin face quite well—but it was more the concept of storage that confounded Liu Shan. Where were they kept? How often were they cleaned? How does he decide which hat to wear? All these things certainly lessened Liu Shan’s view of Sima Yi.

Not that his personality was entirely pleasant. Liu Shan was used to his fair share of insults about his lack of intellect or common sense but Sima Yi had taken it a step further, shaming his friendship with Sima Zhao, made fun of his clothing for looking ridiculous (like he had any right to say that with whatever he was wearing right now). And if it wasn’t an insult on him it was on his supposed ‘effect’ on Sima Zhao, that just by existing Liu Shan was dumbing down Sima Yi’s sons. Liu Shan had expected this, he was warned about this from others. He just didn’t believe Sima Yi would go so far to ‘put him in his place’.

So it was of no surprise to anyone that Liu Shan did not enjoy Sima Yi’s company often. Not that he would admit it or let anyone know. Their distaste for the other is unnoticable on the surface and indeed around each other they would at least pretend to be friendly. But Liu Shan could see the wickedness in Sima Yi’s eyes and the twisted nature of his tongue. Nothing that man would say Liu Shan would ever trust. And some part of him thought maybe Sima Yi was aware of that.

Golden locks general bowed before great strategist Yi in respect and stood right back up. She didn’t need wait for permission to rise since she was clearly capable general in wits, one female that was treated as any man would which was pretty much fine to the golden hair. Women didn’t have much equality hence one broke traditions were frowned to some degree in breaking virtues but she broke them and instead of shame found equality to some degree that had contentment.

❝Good evening , my lord. Been some time hasn’t it? ❞

1.What do you think you would be the God/Goddess of?

God Of Cool

2.What is one thing you would sell your soul for?

Nothing because how can I create anything if there no soul in to it? everything from that will just lifeless

What was the last song that got stuck in your head?

Track 7 - I Wanna Phunk (Radio Mix) that and Ludacris - Slap

Do you prefer Marvel or DC?

MARVEL ALL DAY

What is your favorite kind of cake?