#Wuju Wednesday

[risu442]

Yes was the first thing someone posted at the morning in my tiny DFF group 🥲 I didn't have huge hopes but yk... I still had hopes. 🥲 I will sit there in middle august and wait for them to announce late december. And in December will sit therr wait for them to announce next March again 🥲 The saddest part they didn't inform any other companies nor actors about their plans 🥲 Try to belive it is not just temporization before they drop it 🥲

🛸 Wuju Bakery’s (WB) release date is being pushed back to the second half of the year

🛸 WB will consist of eight episodes with a running time of 50-minutes each

🛸 This is no longer a KBL web drama, but rather is now a regular drama

🛸 There’s no confirmed platform that WB will air on yet

🛸 The release of all promotional material is also pushed back as well

🛸 CGI is taking the longest amount of time, causing the release schedule to be pushed back.

On the bright side, Wuju Bakery will be the first KBL with a full-length drama run time. Prior to this, I believe The Eighth Sense had been the longest KBL with a 36-minute per episode average.

[bl-bam-beyond-markyourcalendars]

March 2024 NEW UPCOMING BL SERIES..LETS GO...This is what March has in store...so far.

Title: LOVE IS BETTER THE 2ND TIME AROUND.

From: JAPAN

Available on: Gagaoolala

On: Wednesday March 6

Title: BORN TO BE Y

From: Thailand

Available on:

On: Wednesday March 6....possibly

Title: DEEP NIGHT

From: Thailand

Available on: IQIYI

On: Thursday March 7

Title: CLOSE FRIEND 3: SOJU BOMB

From: Thailand

Available: Gagaoolala and Viu

On: Wednesday March 13

Title: TWO WORLDS

From: Thailand

Available on: IQIYI

On: Thursday March 21

Title: WUJU BAKERY

From: Thailand-Korea

Available on: NO INFORMATION

On: TBA

Title: BLOSSOM CAMPUS

From: South Korea (Strongberry)

Available on: Strongberry YouTube Channel

On: TBA

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[risu442]

Random

watch & rewatch drama list

@vegasandhishedgehog tagged me! Thanks sweetheart QwQ <3

currently watching

Wednesday

Between us ( I stopped after that shitstorm came with Biu, so I will just watch the last ep soon TwT And maybe will start something new soon i just don't know yet what XD)

rewatching

That 70's show

Kinnporsche

(random Supernatural and HIMYM eps)

looking forward to

WuJu Bakery

Homeschool

The Winchesters

Moonlight Chicken

My School President

Senpai This Can't be love

Cherry Magic

Old Fashion Cupcake

Ghost Host Ghost House

My only 12%

GAP (yeah most of it is finished but look, I am a seriesslut, but still there is too many shows and to less motivation to start something new XD And I am sure there is moooore what I want to watch but these were in my mind rn - ALSO U CAN RECOMMEND ME SHOWS TOO)

I tag: @just-slightly-chaotic @angels-holocaust @killiru @wherelanguage-ends @scattered-stardust @saturnskyline @carlafloral @ahomatsuri and everyone who sees this because I want to tag everyone but still I don't want to overdo it XD So pls, play and tag me if you want <3

[yi-dashi]

On Secrecy and the Wuju School

//I can’t think of a better title pfft. Maybe, On Wuju Anxiety.

  While the sword art of Wuju was secluded and secretive, the village of Wuju was semi-permeable to all those who knew it existed. There was no real problem with people wanting to interact with the common populous, as by necessity not all trades and supplies could be gathered up the mountain. The Wuju Masters, however, were keen on obfuscating their sword forms by all means necessary. None should know its true nature, and even today Yi finds a little comfort in that his representation of the art is not true to its intentions.

  In pre-war times, outsiders to Wuju village were not allowed to step near any place of learning. All schools, regardless of their relation to the actual sword art, were generally staffed by Wuju Masters. Viewing an armed practitioner was a harsher crime, and anyone seen to be loitering just to interact with Bladespeople could be barred from exiting Wuju. The export of anything but specific goods was outlawed, and letters could be screened for their content before allowing their exit. The rule of Wuju Master law was strong, and villagers really had no problems in reporting what they saw to be transgressions. At the very least, all visitors were prepped on the expectations before they were allowed free access to the place.

  Only two Masters were given the specific task of interacting with outsiders, whether in person or by letter. Ideally, one Master would act as the face of the Wuju Practitioners, and the other would act as watch over them and their actions. It was very important that the person chosen for this job was reliably prepped in decorum, misdirection, penmanship, and general administration work. The more they could misrepresent their institution, the better. While they could be held accountable under a court of other Masters, they were generally trusted to represent the school as they saw fit. This included holding trials for any suspected Wuju infractions when it came to outsiders. He or she had already sternly spoken to you on arrival, after all. You brought this upon yourself.

 Of course, other Masters were free to leave the village at any time, and interact with outsiders away from Wuju. These Masters were most often performance artists, and would do so under bardic pseudonyms, in different disguises each time, or without a sword on their person. If forced to use their techniques, these uses would be scrutinized at a later date. Ideally, all Masters would travel in pairs, regardless of whether the second Master particularly wanted to travel too. Doing activities in pairs applied to almost every practice in the art, in fact. That was no guarantee of accountability, but it at least eased people’s anxieties.

[yi-dashi-a]

//Late Wuju Wednesday drabbles, about Ionia’s favorite plotting and scheming Wuju Master, Yi Shi. Herein lies the culmination of one of his greatest schemes.

Sorta context I guess?

Memory was a funny thing, when you’d lived so long you couldn’t remember how old you actually were. Shi lived with what he liked to call transient consciousness. He existed in the moment, talked to people, did deeds, made plans, but as soon as these things were done they were gone. It made sense though, when he thought about it in his moments. Why should his mind remember every breakfast he’d ever had?

But then he cast his focus backwards, and some memories stuck out so clearly despite the fact they’d happened generations prior. The drowning gurgles of his exhausted father seemed to emanate from the river as he walked along its bank, and no matter where he looked he still saw the bloodied face of his brother as he dug his fingernails into their Master’s throat. And he remembered watching with complicity, more clearly than anything else in his life, as the water dragged the lifeless body of the legendary Wuju Practitioner down river, and he felt his hand sting when he remembered what his brother had done to it soon after.

“I’ve made it come to pass.” His brother Bo had said, a fire in his eyes so distant he seemed daemon possessed, “Isn’t this what you wanted? We’re the Masters now. I’m the Master now. All of it is ours. All of it... mine…”

Maybe that’s why he hadn’t eaten breakfast today. He wanted to remember this day as clearly as he remembered that one.

In time, he came to settle on the pier the village folk used to sail out and away, fishing boats docked calmly atop the soft current. The sun was high, and he made sure to stare at its reflection upon the water until he wept and the rippling patterns were burned into his eyes. And to make it easier to remember the whole scene, he eventually looked over his shoulder to the proud stature of a fellow Wuju Master. The diagonal scar across his face was older than the most elderly Wuju tribespeople, and his expression seemed to scrunch it up with faint concern.

“Hey, Papa.” Tsu said, and Shi motioned him to come sit. The son complied, though he approached as if approaching some sort of wild animal. Appropriate, the old Master thought. “So… It’s a nice day, isn’t it?” He went on, and still Shi was silent. He at least inclined his head as if to say the day was neither here nor there, and that seemed good enough, “I almost thought… about taking a swim, but you know. It’s… not really appropriate.”

More nothing. He’d never seen his son so unnerved, but it was as if he really had no words to give to the man. He just wanted to focus on everything. Remember everything, “What’cha thinking about, Papa? You’ve been acting weird all day. Would hate to think something’s… bothering you?” Shi just shrugged, and picked up some debris from the pier. He watched them sail away as he threw them into the water below, “Would hate… to think you’ve done something that you’re going to regret later, you know? Or, if you have done it already, I think… I’d like to know about it.”

Even the wind was still, meaning he couldn’t even mishear or misinterpret anything Tsu said. It was either that, or the man took on a serious tone for the first time in his life, and he felt obligated to listen, “… Where’s Uncle Bo, Papa?”

“…What do you mean, where is he?” He finally responded, leaving a good pause just to keep up his visage, “He is where he always is, sitting upon his throne in the temple, presiding as eternal king of these lands.”

“He’s been missing for days.”

“What is a day to you, me, or he? If he isn’t there, then he is elsewhere--”

“—He informed no one. He sent no letters. He’s been feuding with those… Eastern warmongers for months now. I saw them go with him, but he has yet to return like every time before.”

“Then you’ve answered your own questions, haven’t you Tsu?” Suddenly parchments were in his lap. To touch them sent ice through his blood, “What is this..?”

“Letters, from the leader of the Warmongers to you.” Tsu rose, hands balled and placed on his hips, “Promises of bribes. Correspondences on his continued escapes. A thank you for describing how to kill a Wuju Master? This came today. This is from today!”

He picked up the most recent letter in his grasp, silently fiddling with the thing. He almost thought to cast it away into the river too, but he needed all the things he could get to jog his memory. Tsu’s voice continued to rise its steady, irate gradient, “Read it, Papa. I’ve taken chalk to the words. Read what I’ve highlighted. Read it with a steady tone as if you’re able to deny it.”

“…We never thought it could have been as simple as a blindfold.” He said it, direct to his son’s face, not once consulting whatever the man had marked on the parchment, “But, by his own hubris, he fell down the mountain, and has died.”

“That’s… That’s not…”

“And now, we wait for them to produce the body. They should be here any time now.” He murmured, head falling upon clasped hands, “His blood is not on my hands.”

“You conspired to murder him!”

“The feud was already standing. I accelerated things so that they would come to pass in my damn lifetime. This is nothing that wouldn’t have happened on its own.”

“You conspired to murder him…” He said again, as if all his breath were gone, “Papa… It’s one thing to do all the silent protests we’ve already done. But this? Hostile takeovers aren’t how we help our people…”

But a steady paddling became apparent to the pair, and both Wuju Masters looked up river. On makeshift boats a stern group of men rowed ever closer, and when they caught the men’s eyes they let out a roar in tandem. And certainly, he only hope, he’d never forget the limp, broken corpse of his brother as a mountain of a man heaved his body up with a cry. Naked, mutilated, and clearly once a boastful sociopath. Surely it was him, and a grimly satisfied smile crept upon his features 

He never wanted to forget. Not until his last seconds on Runeterra. Not until he died, and then his ancestors judged him. Perhaps he could get away with it all if their memories were as faulty as his own. Maybe they’d understand the centuries he’d waited for all this. Maybe he wouldn’t be damned as a restless haunt if he could make plans enough before he passed on.

Though maybe it’d be worth it if he just remembered that bloodied blindfold and bruised face.

“Bo!” Tsu cried, though Shi didn’t stay to see him whip a blade off his boot and jump expertly from boat to boat in order to reach the warmongers. He simply turned on his heels and walked away, even as the sounds of violence and screeching took to the air, “Bastards. All of you!”

“I’ve made it come to pass, brother.” He said, pondering how red the river would run today, “All of it... is mine now.”

[guhara]

i was tagged by @shingure 🤍

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[wjsns]

my roommates birthday is monday and i have a test AND wuju comeback and tuesday i have 2 tests and wednesday a huge project due so clearly that means im spending all day today avoiding that and giffing purpleseo 

[vvu-kong-a]

//tags dump tags dump

  Also blog is WIP still. Didn’t finish it last time I plugged this blog apparently >.<

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[yi-dashi]

//Oh, before I forget. This Wuju Wednesday is brought to you by: Not necessarily headcanons, but things I am thinking about.

  I used to entertain the notion, though never adopted it fully, that the very first Wuju Master might have had a Vastayan parent. This was back when Wuju was a hereditary lordship, and as such magic ability and long living sort of passed down through him to leaders of the School. You still had to practice Wuju in order to unlock its agelessness, but the Yi family was well situated to be Masters because of their ancestors. Vastayan or not, there was still something special about whoever founded the School.

  With the new story though, I kind of want to revisit whether the people of Wuju village have Vastayan blood in them, given the visions Yi saw. It was being exposed to the battle against the titans that unlocked his powers, or so it seems. So maybe it’s Vastayan blood, or Wuju enlightenment is some weaker form of whatever the original mortals did to become Vastayashai'rei? I don’t want to commit to anything like that, but either way Wuju Practitioners have a very strong connection to the spirit world through their practice.

  The Vastayan connection is also interesting, given that Yi’s first student is Vastayan. Wukong knew about the Wuju Masters, and sought them out specifically. I wonder what he heard, or what he knows?

[yi-dashi]

//An aside, I used to do this thing a long time ago called Wuju Wednesday. I’d open my inbox for questions / do posts about worldbuilding surrounding Wuju, the influence of the School outside of its village, and Yi’s home province in general (Now Bahrl, but it used to be Shon-Xan).

  Though, it’s usually on a Tuesday for most people because of my Australian timezone pfffft. Anyways, with a whole new School, Village, Province, and structure, I gotta get off my butt and pen things down before I forget. Inbox is always open if you are curious or wanna help me out~

[yi-dashi]

Curious if there were ever any violent Wuju masters in your headcanon? And what happened to them?

//Oh, thank you for the question! Sorry if I ramble T__T

  Violence in the Wuju School was usually contained to Master vs Master disputes, though even then it would be generally one sided. If a Master raises a sword against you, it was considered just as bad to defend yourself with equal violence. Just like during war-time, a Master faced with a threat of violence could often stand there and take it. Even if it was a mortal blow. Any Master with a scar is a Master that suffered violence against them by a peer, at some point in their life.

  The definition of violence in Wuju was generally the same as we know it, but there was a big distinction between bloodless and bloodshed crimes. Plenty of Masters could get into fistfights or similar, and would be reprimanded with public humiliations for their assaults. If you punched someone and you bloodied their nose, then you’re immediately talking about a potential capital crime. If you drew your blade, then there would be no question about your impending execution. So long as your act could be proven.

  If they turned themselves in for judgement, or were otherwise caught by bloodless means, they would be trialed like any other Wuju Practitioner. Capital punishment also had to be bloodless, lest the cycle continued. There was no other way in the eyes of the School to cease misuse, and erase knowledge, of the Wuju Style. Imprisonment of a Master was only possible via removal or blinding of the eyes, else they could escape almost all prisons with Alpha Strike. Also, their continued Wuju Practice could ensure that they lived for an exceedingly long time, making imprisonment impractical.

  Drowning was the most common form of execution, though banishment to the mountain peak was generally seen as more befitting of a Master. If they would not go, then they would otherwise be disposed of in public cruelty. No more than a handful of Masters have ever been executed for a bloodshed crime, but there was definitely precedent for a rogue Master or two. If Yi had returned to a living village, he would have been facing similar scrutiny. That being said, he was more that willing to take a trial, prove the hypocrisy of their cruel punishments, and then try to escape his home. Either that, or convince them that his actions were necessary.

[yi-dashi-a]

What separates/makes Wuju unique from other forms of Ionian Martial Arts?

//I suppose if you get right down to it, one main difference is the cult of personality Wuju had once built up around its Masters. Wuju was specifically maintained by tribes of people, and not just confined to one temple or place/s of practice. It was a life philosophy that could be practiced passively under Wuju Master guidance, or actively in the form of the Wuju School itself. Wuju Masters were also effectively immortal, and all but one have succumbed to a violent or tragic end instead of their old age. This means that generations of people were groomed under a single Master, and with the extremely rural setting it allowed Wuju to diverge from the rest of Shon-Xan. They were effectively a cultural minority upon their cleansing.

Wuju Masters were also seen by their people to be born of Celestial purpose, and their rules were law. They were always holders of land and assets, and acted as heads of their clans within the loosely defined political arenas of pre war Ionia. With Elders / powers in the Ionian isles regularly seeking advice from even just regular Wuju Swordsmen, the people of Wuju felt even more justified in putting what bordered on religious faith in their Master of the day. Some may still revere Yi even to this day if he were to suddenly show up in Shon-Xan again before they remember that people were being targeted and executed out of fear for such things just a decade or so ago and they wave at their local Noxian steward submissively.

Of course there are also the techniques that distinguish it, the Alpha Strike being the main one. Perhaps the Double Strike, Meditation, and Wuju empowerment itself could be seen as unique to the art, but I’m sure these concepts show up in one art or another in some form. People might know of Wuju for the specific benefits that Yi’s in-game E provides, but to behold a Wuju Master Alpha Striking would have been a true secret honor to anyone who got the chance.

Influence is also a thing. Why is it that the Kinkou and the Wuju Swordsmen all seem to be on a higher seat of influence than the other sects? Obviously there’s been some power-broking going on for hundreds, if not thousands of years. The Kinkou have their connection to the spirit world, and Wuju has it’s keenly analytical, hyper Aware Masters in the real world. They almost balance each other out, I suppose. Though I suppose I should say they did, yet the Kinkou seems to be doing a lot better than Wuju is right now.

Anyway, I’m sure I could list off a lot more things, but I’ll leave it as this Wuju is dead AF anyways so riip

[yi-dashi-a]

Does Wuju demand any specific eating habits/food preparation?

//Fasting is a regular staple of Wuju, as I have discussed here in detail. Other then that not much? Their diets were obviously well designed to keep their figures good for running, but these things might not have always been available to the rural practitioners of Wuju. You grew/caught your own food if you were living in the Wuju Lands, and if you couldn’t get by you might have to rely on the Wuju Master of the day to make some trade for food.

  In this regard at least, Wuju didn’t diverge much from general Highlander cuisine. Pork, turtle, fish, snake, insects, snails, and a preference of rice noodles over rice itself in most instances. The local delicacies are basically dictated by the major river that bisects the middle of Shon-Xan. Highlander food is also packed with spices, but only because of the necessity of preserving food the higher in the mountains you get.

  Perhaps the one tiny divergence is the tea drinking habits of Wuju people, though it’s not major. Highlanders are also known for their powerful teas that they believe detox the body. Their hardy brews can knock an unprepared man off their feet, not literally, if they aren’t prepared, and Wuju people tend to incorporate these things into their above mentioned fast preparations.

[yi-dashi-a]

//[takes a tiny deep breath] it’s............

  [SCREAMING] WUJU WEDNESDAY??

  In other words, it’s a perfect day to ask Wuju related questions, or pick a number between 1 and 10 to receive some content about the various Wuju Masters and Master Yi ancestors the art has seen over time.

[yi-dashi-a]

The Many Wuju Master Deaths

//Because if your art makes you an ageless immortal, your mythology is going to be filled with just how those ageless immortals came to not be around anymore.

Also I am going to bed now. Goodnight you crazy kids.

First Master Yi: Old age (Lucky)

East: Tripped over in an Alpha Strike.

West: Drunk the wrong tea

North: Slept with the wrong lady

Qiu: Drowned by his son

Bo: Thought he could get away with anything after drowning his dad, but still tripped down the (wrong) mountain

Shi: Smoked the wrong plant

Tsu: Alpha Struck to Birds (no context for later readers :P)

Heng: Lived in the wrong village

Chao: Also lived in the wrong village