[Wei is in the kitchen, finishing the last touches with the icing on a strawberry cake with strawberry icing for Nataku's birthday that was on November 2nd. Only so belated because Nataku forgot about it. The cake looks exactly like the image without the swirls on the bottom and the ugly bow. Wei may be a good baker but he's no woman and so his ( Read more... )

[Wei is sitting on his couch at the apartment, doing some simple maintenance on his sword which hasn't gotten much action lately. He's mostly sharpening it, though giving it a nice shine as well from the kit next to him. Wei's also been asleep for a long time now from drinking so much champagne and sake (no thanks to that demon Sanada), so he's ( Read more... )

[It's very close to the night of the dinner party and Wei has spent most of the day in the kitchen, painstakingly cooking the meal for this very night. It was only painstaking for him not because of the cooking itself, but because as he cooked, Yukimura would come in and try to get a taste test of everything Wei spent time creating. It didn't take ( Read more... )

[Wei is alone in the house with Sammich, Sa-chan and the kittens with various food names. He's currently finishing a plate of his dinner when there's a knock on the door. He sighs, sets the plate down and then gets up and goes to open the door. There's a pause before he closes it, since no one is there whatsoever ( Read more... )

[It was early morning, probably insanely early knowing the Contractor, and Wei was walking to get himself something at the corner store before going to 'work.' As he passed the park, he thought he saw something strange inside of it from the corner of his eye. Turning quickly he went to see what it was and darkened when he saw Nataku lying there in ( Read more... )

... Yukimura. Nataku.

Speak to me immediately.

Filtered to Fay (Template) and Alkaid. Nataku too, but he's rather out of it so he won't really see much of this:

[Have Wei, on the second level, scouting out for a certain healer. Nataku is in his arms still, and he's covered in blood. No real surprise, with Nataku's horrible injury. Wei really went all out with that killing blow... Still, the ( Read more... )

[It's a dark, yet clear night. Wei is currently on his back and sprawled out on his shiny Rolls-Royce Phantom's front window and hood. His head is reclined against one of his arms, while the other arm is held over his head, holding and slowly twirling a knife in boredom. He's pretty much gazing up at the starry sky, not really interested or caring ( Read more... )

All right. There's something that has been bothering me for awhile now.

Nataku. Who told you Yukimura was my boyfriend?

[Wei is in his apartment's kitchen. The oven has been set on and is heating up. A cookie sheet is on the counter and all the supplies for cookies are there as well. Most of it has been opened already and placed into a large bowl, yet hasn't been mixed together into batter yet. A wooden spoon is sticking out of the bowl as Wei grabs the bowl from ( Read more... )