week three | mingle

[marriagebroker]

No outright changes this week either. Week three rolls around, braced for impact as ever. The estate is still intact, the contestants are still motivated, things are looking good.

Well, aside from the fact you all had a blackout this weekend. That wasn't so good.

Either way, when Monday rolls around, Wei Wuxian seems to be in a cheery mood as he greets everyone Monday morning.

"Everyone, come here, come here. I have an announcement!"

Better go see what that's about, huh?

Boom Boom Room | Dates | Property Damage
Truth Booth Voting | Match Ceremony Voting

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[researcherstory]

[ SHE CONFESSED HER DISCOMFORTING FLAWS IN FRONT OF A GROUP OF PEOPLE SHE VAUGELY CONSIDERS FOND COMPANIONS AND YOU'RE OUT HERE WITH SHIPPING SQUARES?????????????????????????



sorry, ]

Can you kindly not use genres to describe people?

[fireball]

How would you have me describe them?

[ huffs. Nobody made you be brutally honest in public grandma! ]

[researcherstory]

[ If It Helps The Group She Will Be.

... ... ... ]

Just don't overexplain the terms should someone ask. It'll derail us.

[fireball]

Oh, I'm sure it'll be fine.

[ waggles eyebrows ]

[poans]

How . . . would you explain them?

[researcherstory]

[ YI SANG NO












well actually she does want to see this so go off poppy ]

[fireball]

I'm so glad you asked!

So, when two men love each other very, very much, that's yaoi. And when two women love each other very, very much, that's yuri. And when one man and one woman love each other very, very much, well...

[ just starts doing whatever this is ]

[phenomerom]

[fireball]

[ wouldn't you like to be a part of that hat boy ]

[phenomerom]

I wasn't aware your special way with words carried over into interpretive dance, Miss Poppy.

[fireball]

[ going right over her head: ]

I'm a woman of many talents.

[phenomerom]

But no dance for the other two genres? It seems a shame, when each has its own special nuance when it comes to physicality ...

[fireball]

[ ... thinking. ]

Well, I mean, it's all kind of the... same... isn't it? Just with... the same parts.

[ says woman who has gone in the bbr with another woman. ]

[embellwish]

[fireball]

[ hi yingying good luck with your yuris ]

[researcherstory]

[fireball]

[ jealous, grandma??? ]

[poans]

[He stares.

Yi Sang was the youngest chief researcher of a Wing. He could be counted among the elites on the merits of his intelligence alone. He made a mirror that can peer into other worlds on his spare time at home. Coming from nothing, he came into wealth and enjoyed privileges unavailable to his peers, all afforded to him by his talents.

He does not understand what he is looking at. He feels like a failure.]

I fear that I find the meaning behind your gestures to be rather elusive, Miss Poppy . . .

[fireball]

[ ...

just gives him a blank stare. ]

It's sex.

[ obviously. ]

[poans]

[Do yaoi and yuri not engage in intercourse . . . ?]

Ah . . . I, I see.

[fireball]

[ brightens up, nodding. ]

Yeah you do!

[ Now Yi Sang will know what to do when he's deflowered! ]