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oyasumidyuusu:

Ladies and gentlemen, from this day on, I’ll be moving all the works in this account, and start fresh with everything. See you guys there~

鍾會 钟会

intelligentlydesigned:

[This blog has just turned into a huge mess, so I decided to just make a whole new blog instead of cleaning up this one (which would take much more time-).]

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princessofsima:

((as many are doing lately, and because my blog is too crowded and unorganized |D it’s still Yu, though. 

鍾會 钟会

[This blog has just turned into a huge mess, so I decided to just make a whole new blog instead of cleaning up this one (which would take much more time-).]

princessofsima-deactivated20140:

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"…Ah.

Blue-eyed beauty pivoted her head in the direction of the footsteps, lips parting in a half-hearted smile at their owner. Of course, the youthful-looking man was quite the talk of the court these days, but, akin to that of one with a tight grasp on ambition.

Obsession, for absolute gain.

Which would not only lead to his own corruption, but rippling to everyone around him.

But for now, the woman would grace him with the same courtesy as any other visitor to their household, lowering her head in a formal bow.

"I bid you welcome to the Xin estate, my lord.” 

It was only a short visit, one the strategist could be without. He was not there to be a cozy mate to drink tea with at all, he was here for business only.

Still, this woman had decided to speak with him. As long as he did not end up as another tool of amusement for her.

"Why, thank you." He tried his best to sound neutral instead of annoyed, but his expression was glowing how he was truly feeling about the situation.

inferiorhonesty sent:

[I don’t have a fc for this guy, whoops~ Use your imagination~]

Around the corner, the messy hair of a boy in his young teens could be spotted. Cheeks flustered at the sight of the strange woman with those vibrant pigtails sparkling in the sun. He clenched around the frame of the door, almost breaking it in the process, the boy was still unaware that he was much stronger than his looks would tell strangers.

Brown hues studying her even more, his freckles was as good as invisible under the blush. 

"….." Zhong Fang could not speak a single word, only watch her. He was so ready to go out there, say hello to her, speak to her! But instead, his legs was more than ready to run back to his mother, Daiyu, for safety.

"My name is Xiahou Ba, proud son of the general Xiahou Yuan! ..Well, don’t expect too much from me though, I’m not the greatest…" The general shrugged his shoulders, trying his utmost best to look as big as possible. This was a chance he had been waiting for forever, to be the one in the front, instead of forgotten.

But his little introduction kind of ruined it all.

"It’s a pleasure to meet you, my Lady!"

[I AM NOT EVEN SORRY-]

SEND ME A ✍ AND I’LL INTRODUCE YOU TO A MUSE THAT I’D LIKE TO RP AS.

(Source: empathd)

Anonymous sent: Twins (bonus challenge - triplets!) with Zhong Hui

princessofsima-deactivated20140:

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Name: Zhong Huálì (钟华丽) ‘Splendor’

  • Courtesy/Style: Jingfei (靜非) 'Quiet not'

Gender: Female

General Appearance: Undeniably pretty, with a little-below the shoulder length, chestnut-colored hair, and large brown-gold eyes, with fair skin. A slender physique, stands at 5’3.

Personality: Huálì is well aware of her heritage (from both sides of her parents) as well as her own ability, and is not afraid to flaunt it. When another says otherwise of her own words, the young woman’s words can be scathing in retaliation. She carries an often wild temperament, with a graceful gait and a winning smile. 

Special Talents: Intelligent and knowledgeable in many areas, specifically literature and philosophy. Also terrific at sewing, and blessed with a proud, strong voice in song.  

Who they like better: Zhong Hui. 

Who they take after more: Zhong Hui. Without a doubt

Personal Head canon: If a man is handsome and can sing well, Huali is sure to be attracted to him. However, if he is on the opposing mentality of her father and kingdom, said man would’ve lost her at that point.

Inspiration: Princess

Face Claim: Renge Houshakouji; Ouran High School Host Club

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Name: Zhong Ruǎn (钟软) ‘Soft’

  • Courtesy/Style: Suyin (素音) ‘Simple Sounding’

Gender: Female

General Appearance: Slender, fair skinned, with somewhat wavy-chestnut hair that touches her heart-shaped face. Large, almond-shaped, brown-gold eyes, said to look uncertain, yet gentle. Stands at 5’2. 

Personality: Demure and patient, Ruǎn is very obedient and graceful, never wishing to speak unless necessary or if someone appears to be in need of help. Despite her noble background, the young woman doesn’t mind doing household chores at all. She usually spends her days aiding her mother around the house. 

Special Talents: Cooking, poetry, playing the harp, and singing. 

Who they like better: Sima Yu. 

Who they take after more: Sima Yu. 

Personal Headcanon: Ruǎn loves horses. Her father taught her how to ride when she was just a child, and ever since then it’s been her favorite pastime.

Inspiration: Just Once

Face Claim: Sayori Wakaba; Vampire Knight

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Name: Zhong Yanyu (钟燕玉) ‘Swallow Jade’

  • Courtesy/Style: Xiaoling (小玲) ‘Little Jade Tinkling’

Gender: Female

General Appearance: Petite, slender and delicate, with glowing creamy skin and large brown-gold eyes. Short, dirty-blond hair with two longer strands reaching the tip of her small shoulders. Usually called ‘adorable’ or a ‘tiny little thing’. Stands at 4’9.

Personality: Contrary to her older sisters, Yanyu inherited her mother’s illness, subsequently leading her to live in quiet isolation, for the most part. She has a great love for her family and loved ones, and though not often stated, it is always shown by her small, tender smile. The girl spends her time playing or singing by herself, or when they’re available, other members of her family. 

Special Talents: Singing.

Who they like better: She holds no favorite parent; she treasures them both equally.

Who they take after more: Sima Yu. 

Personal Headcanon: Yanyu has a very small voice, and it usually takes more than two tries for her to be actually noticed in the room.

Inspiration: Dango Daikozoku

Face Claim: Kisa Sohma; Fruits Basket


attempt at drawing older yu (a little before the rebellion)
imperial-babysitter sent: "And so it seems there is actually a man of great talent here." The Sima bowed his head towards the other respectfully in greeting. "I did not imagine we would cross paths just yet. But it seems Heaven had a different plan. Tea?"

imperial-babysitter:

intelligentlydesigned:

"You seem to know talent when you see it." Shiji remarked, doing a bow as well at the other. "I believe a cup of tea would not hurt at all, I need a little break from work anyway."

 

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"Listening is quite often the most under-appreciated ability, yet it’s the one with the most rewards." He noticed the way the other seemed to relax, and decided against pointing it out. "Sweets are fine, as long as it is not overwhelmingly so." He explained simply. "So… why not a rose tea? Or Chamomile? Both are a bit sweeter."

"It’s a shame, really, but that is just how our world works. Oh, and rose tea would be lovely, it’s been a while since I had that." The strategist settled down.

fofo90-2014 sent: Master Zhong Hui, why did you leave Wei and joined Shu? What are you thinking about?

fofo90-2014:

intelligentlydesigned:

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"Excuse me? I am not a part of Shu, you fool. I am not interested in this ‘benevolence’ or whatever, they have no chance against the forces of Wei. Where did you even get that idea?"

 

Will I think you need to read your own History master to learn more about your self fake Hui…Hehehehe..image 

"I believe you need to read my history, instead! I only do one rebellion in my whole life, one which I die in. That’s the only one, and it’s all thanks to Lord SIma Zhao"

IntelligentlyDesigned encountered Wei Yan

murderonthebattlefield:

Wei Yan was sitting down on a pile of leaves beneath a tree that had more recently regained its leaves. The shape of the branches cast unsequenced patterns all over the grass, shadowing the barbaric warrior who was busy stringing a bow.

Wood shavings littered the floor around him and a knife rested somewhere amongst them, only visible from the glare of the sun upon its metallic surface.

The sound of footsteps, however, caught his attention. A predatory growl rising in his throat as his dull brown eyes rose to observe the unexpected guest.

"Bandit?" It was a one word question, but the hostility was clear in his tense form, ready to pounce should he face any hesitation.

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It was rare for Shiji to find time to visit the enemy territory, but he had certain plans this very day. Steady steps was made through the woods, knowing exactly where to go.

He had a hunch that someone was watching him though. A certain tree had a special shine to it, possibly from the sun reflecting something. He didn’t react or do anything unusual, the strategist simply kept walking.

If he were attacked, he would be prepared. 

Then, he heard the word spoken, to him. Bandit? Did he really look like a bandit? Shiji stopped in his tracks. 

"Not bandit. Strategist."

imperial-babysitter sent: "And so it seems there is actually a man of great talent here." The Sima bowed his head towards the other respectfully in greeting. "I did not imagine we would cross paths just yet. But it seems Heaven had a different plan. Tea?"

imperial-babysitter:

intelligentlydesigned:

"You seem to know talent when you see it." Shiji remarked, doing a bow as well at the other. "I believe a cup of tea would not hurt at all, I need a little break from work anyway."

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"No, Lord Zhang, I simply listen well." He held out his hand in a movement for the other to walk with him. "Whether it’s one cup, or two, it is still a good idea to take a break every now and then. If you don’t mind me asking, however, I heard that you are quite well-read. Tell me, do you have any recommendations in particular?"

"My, it’s lovely to hear that someone has common sense and listens.” This made the usually arrogant strategist remove his protective shield and be rather calm around the Sima. “I enjoy anything sweet, I am not sure if you are too found of the sweet taste yourself.”