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Who: wei wuxian & open
When: april
Where: various
What: pranks, drinking, possible fighting, memories - good times!
Warnings: tbd
L o k i D a y (april 1st-ish)
["loki day" isn't a holiday that's celebrated in ancient fantasy china, big surprise. so wei wuxian had never had an official excuse to play his pranks. but after speaking to hiccup, and learning about his god of mischief and the day set aside for him-
well, some traditions should just be kept alive, if you ask him. especially the ones that appeal to his nature as both wei wuxian and a puca.
so he arranges a few pranks - mostly harmless, but annoying. he attaches books and bottles of alcohol to a string, ready to yank them away should someone reach for them. he fixes plates of dumplings with strange fillings and sets a table up, inviting others to try them. and then there's his own personal favorite - buckets of fertilizer over a door, just waiting for someone to walk through it.
very "organic" fertilizer.
if he had known about loki day while still a teenager back in cloud recesses, he'd probably still be kneeling in the courtyard.]
ooc: it's also perfectly fine to foil his little pranks.
B a r B r a w l
[at some point during every day, there must be a drink in wei wuxian's hand. what else are hands for? it's the end of another one, and he's texting a promise to his bonded to come right home after just one more round.
he should've left right then, because sometimes trouble finds him even when he's not looking for it. someone pushes someone, who pushes into wei wuxian, who pushes into someone else. when no apology comes, the former necromancer shoots back with a dirty look and some alcohol-fueled words.]
Hey, hey, watch it! Aiya, look at this, you made me spill my drink! Which means you owe me another.
[it's not too late to calm him down....but sometimes a little brawl is good for the soul.
hopefully lan wangji will buy that if he has to come and pick you and him up from aefenglom's drunk tank.]
W i l d c a r d / M e m S h a r e
[use this space for whatever else you might want to do! open to your character's memory shares or wei wuxian's returning to the slaughter at lotus pier or some of his time in the burial mounds.
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legions for any plotting!]
When: april
Where: various
What: pranks, drinking, possible fighting, memories - good times!
Warnings: tbd
L o k i D a y (april 1st-ish)
["loki day" isn't a holiday that's celebrated in ancient fantasy china, big surprise. so wei wuxian had never had an official excuse to play his pranks. but after speaking to hiccup, and learning about his god of mischief and the day set aside for him-
well, some traditions should just be kept alive, if you ask him. especially the ones that appeal to his nature as both wei wuxian and a puca.
so he arranges a few pranks - mostly harmless, but annoying. he attaches books and bottles of alcohol to a string, ready to yank them away should someone reach for them. he fixes plates of dumplings with strange fillings and sets a table up, inviting others to try them. and then there's his own personal favorite - buckets of fertilizer over a door, just waiting for someone to walk through it.
very "organic" fertilizer.
if he had known about loki day while still a teenager back in cloud recesses, he'd probably still be kneeling in the courtyard.]
ooc: it's also perfectly fine to foil his little pranks.
B a r B r a w l
[at some point during every day, there must be a drink in wei wuxian's hand. what else are hands for? it's the end of another one, and he's texting a promise to his bonded to come right home after just one more round.
he should've left right then, because sometimes trouble finds him even when he's not looking for it. someone pushes someone, who pushes into wei wuxian, who pushes into someone else. when no apology comes, the former necromancer shoots back with a dirty look and some alcohol-fueled words.]
Hey, hey, watch it! Aiya, look at this, you made me spill my drink! Which means you owe me another.
[it's not too late to calm him down....but sometimes a little brawl is good for the soul.
hopefully lan wangji will buy that if he has to come and pick you and him up from aefenglom's drunk tank.]
W i l d c a r d / M e m S h a r e
[use this space for whatever else you might want to do! open to your character's memory shares or wei wuxian's returning to the slaughter at lotus pier or some of his time in the burial mounds.
you can also hit me up at
no subject
[ his eyebrows raise. ]
Would that answer your first question, then?