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continued from here @loropechika

not in his wildest dreams that he will find himself closer to his former flame. ever since they broke up, chun kept his distance from aya; after all, it is a bad break up. there were many angry days, and tearful nights, and it did took him a long time to get over her. frankly, aya is the only serious relationship the actor had. all along, he thought they are meant to be - despite breaking up a couple of times, and reconciling after a few months. however, their last break up was different. and chun had lost hope of being together with aya when she got married. their love story ended there.

in the next couple of years, chun dedicated his time to flourish his career. of course he is a man. there are days where he felt lonely, whilst end up in the arms of another woman - mostly young ones who thought they can make chun a better man. albeit they are merely flings. no romance sparked fire like the one he had with aya.

years passed, seasons changed. before chun realized the gravity of the situation, he is in the same film set with aya - his ex lover. they are filming for a quite anticipated movie by a famous actor. their fans are ecstatic to know their reunion. all eyes at them. chun doesn’t know what to feel. or maybe he does - he is simply in denial.

looking at aya, then the snack that she offered, chun merely nod his head, stretches his arm to reach for the snack when the sudden yelp startled the actor. his reflex are quick to protect the woman ( oh how gentleman of him), standing in front of her.

“ yah! “ chun appreciates the authenticity of the set, but damn it why do they need real rats for this? 

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starter call.

kindly like this post if you want a random starter (based on my plot list) |and/or if you have a specific muse in mind, let me know! thank you. 

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𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 & 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱. 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘨𝘦. 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 \ 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥. 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹.

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botrusanimarum​:

               ･ﾟ° ☾ ༓ △  𝒰𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝓌𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓇. Umber of eyes fixate on the other, each movement given and manner in which he responds to circumstances. It is rather hindering to be stymied by the other’s side without choice of leaving such place. Fingers go through docile tresses, teeth mauling at lowest of plump brims while at it. 

Back of her hand kneads at her cheek twice while stare averts from scene, nerviness aground her belly being too much of a bother to be dealt with at this time. ❛ Still, I feel responsible��� and I am sorry I inconvenienced you ❜. Three hour train ride would most certainly be the longest, most vexing time to be weathered with all thanks to her endearing seat companion. Nether of brunette’s head presses onto her seat, lids closing while fingers rub harshly at them, migraine augmenting by the minute due to stress of circumstances. It is laughable, the entire of it, alas, what is she to do?

A small package is retrieved from her bag, a pair of containers with kimbap she had cooked before leaving her apartment placed atop of her thighs. Originally, her manager was supposed to come along, but something happened and she was unable to, hence, twice as much food than she would carry ever other day. 

❛ Are you hungry? I brought too much food and it will go to waste… ❜. Small hands offer him one of the two tupperwares, solemnly trying to make an effort and lighten the mood. ❛ It will make me feel better… please? ❜. 

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The accident happened so fast, and the only reaction he gave her is pure awkwardness that certainly did not help with their current state. Jason is quick to clean his own, lessen the burden to the other. “ Its... okay. “ A minor mistake that could happen with anyone. “ It is just liquid, it’ll dry anyway - not an inconvenience.” Worst comes to worst, he can just change pants in the train loo. 

By the tone of their conversation, it shows that they are nothing but strangers in the train, which did troubled him a little. Jason wondered if it is because of him that they never became friends. Did he allude a negative aura towards her? Does she feels intimidated? If that’s the case, it was never his intention.

In the beginning, the air between them was awkward, but only this time that Jason began to really feel the weight in the air. Looking back at the female, his eyes slowly traveled down to the plastic box she is holding. “ Woah - that surely is a lot. “ He commented, his voice is a little excited than usual - his attempt to make the situation a little better too. 

“ How can I say no~ they look tasty.” He continued,  curls a smile for her. “ Thank you, Dahyun ah. I’ve always wondered how your kimbap taste like. “ 

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keonfrog​:

“Of course! Do you know if the recipient has a preferred color of lily?” Keonhee walked around the counter towards the rows of lillies. “If I can make a suggestion, the stargazer lily and golden-rayed lily would be beautiful together. I can coordinate them with the ribbon, and note.” His brow raised slightly though at one request. “Are you asking me to write a sweet note, or do you have a message in mind?” He didn’t mind coming up with something cheesy to help, but he would need a little more information about them. If the man was here to buy it himself he’d be able to do a little reading into him, but a third party between them was a little harder and unethical to use for a reading.

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“ I trust you. “ She hums with a big smile. “ Those flowers sounds elegant, can you do that please? My boss’ wife is pretty simple when it comes to pretty stuffs. She’d accept anything as long as it shines pretty in front of her eyes. “ Nabi explained, a simplification of the people she worked with. “ Hmmm... I may need a moment to think by myself, you see I am not a shakesphere kind of person. “ she covers her lips as the witch laughs short. “ Nor cheesy either. Can you also write for me? I promise I’d pay you handsomely. “ 

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clairdclunc​:

From the first day, she could remember, everyone told Hudie to stay alone. But whom was she kidding? At some point in your life, you are sick of being alone and not making longtime friends. Of course, there was always the chance for her to turn back time and change her life, but who says that things will get better? Due to her intense training, she now knew how fragile time was and your choices define your life. Most of the time, the first choice is always the best. But was it the same with Hwan? She could go back to the day where they first got in contact and avoid ending in a physical relationship with him. But her memories would stay the same.

Out of all people she got involved with it must be a fallen angel. Never has Hudie asked about the reasons for him being a fallen, but she also figured that it was for the better not to know too much. One of her colleagues was able to read minds and covering up their little affair was already getting hard. His soothing voice echoed in her ears and caused a shiver running down her spine. No matter how much she liked the sound of his voice, the way he whispered the threat in her ear made him sound like the devil himself.

❝ We will go down together. But I’m not worried about my well-being. ❞ Not at all. She was scared about what the other people would do to Hwan. One of her hands rubbed over her arm before she slightly turned her body to the side to face him. Her fingertips carefully traced over his shoulder. ❝ Hwan? What happens if I let it slide? When I tell them you are gone. Will we stop seeing each other then? ❞

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Before Hwan left the gates of Heaven, the fallen angel was deeply warned by the older angels of the vices of the world. Hwan was very confident back then. He was all proud and secure of his virtue that he will never fall for temptation. But it only took him a year till he fell. He is no match with the keeper of Hell - Lucifer. His grudge against their Father God was intense that Lucifer is willing to take Hwan down too. Immature, young, childish. Hwan fell before he could even look up. The fallen angel is trapped in Earth for more than three decades. Unsure by now if he wished to return to Heaven or not. The list of his sins kept filling up. Confused. Broken. Abandoned.

Perhaps, this unfathomable connection with Hudie is the only thing that keeps him sober. No wonder the fallen anger does not have the guts to move forward, or back. The undefined space they share is comforting, and natural. Sometimes, he wish the night would not end. Is this the punishment the heavens sent him? To become more human as time pass by him? A human who is born to sin?

Hwan leans his chin on her shoulder, loves to be this close to her. The fallen maneuvered for an embrace till the female human turn to look at him. He froze for a second. Those pair of eyes that he gaze upon at night just... 

“ Why are you worried about me? Have you forgotten I am an angel? “ If she is worried of what they’ll do to him, for Hwan, he would only treats it as a punishment - and he deserves it. Hwan paused to comprehend her inquiry. He look upon his own, wonders if he has the energy to hide from her - in this small, little world they belong to. “ Can you? Can you pretend nothing happened between us? Because I cannot. “ 

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latibulx​:

Her nerves don’t seem to calm down in the man’s presence. It’s not exactly because of him per se, but more of a consequence of her unstoppable thoughts she isn’t sure how to put a stop to. Ever since her family has disowned her all those years ago, and the people she used to call friends have turned their backs on her, Sooah has never stopped thinking. Where to live when she knew no one? Where could she work when she only graduated high school? Who would even hire a pregnant twenty years old? And then, it has always been about her daughter and how she possibly can provide for her and ensure her daughter a life as comfortable as she can. 

To sit here, in front of a complete stranger she is supposed to get to know and vice-versa? Relaxing doesn’t seem to be on her priority list. Sooah does find a little bit of comfort when she notices that he doesn’t appear to be fully comfortable in this situation either. Perhaps none of them expect anything from this blind date, in the end. She briefly considers the option of suggesting they go their own way, but the thought of having sushi in years makes the woman reach for the menu card set in front of her on the table instead. 

“That sounds like a good idea.” She replies with a small smile, glad to have something else to focus on for another moment before they inevitably have to jump into alternating awkward conversations and even more awkward silences. 

Sooah eyes every single dish the restaurant has on its menu, unsure of what to take. Everything looks absolutely delicious. She sometimes gets fresh fishes from working at the fish market before dawn but having fresh fish in  a restaurant will definitely be different. She’s not going to lie: she’s looking forward to it. It takes her a moment longer to finalize her choice and only then does she glance at the male and takes a few seconds to observe him. Moving past the initial awkwardness of their meeting, he looks rather charming. Kind, even. But she knows better than to judge someone solely based on their appearance. 

“So, uhm… Alex-ssi? Have you also not been given the choice to go on a blind date by someone you know?” Sooah bravely asks a moment after they’ve both closed their menu cards and set them down. She isn’t sure how to do small talk but it seems better than to sit here in complete silence and let herself overthink. She thinks about the way Jaeeun even greets trees and rocks whenever they’re outside and it gives her some courage to keep going. “My coworker didn’t exactly offer the option to refuse.” 

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Blind dates are nerve wreaking situation. It is already a challenge for Alex to meet someone he knows, what more to a complete stranger. However, his friend is good with his words. This situation is what the scientist needs from time to time. It is unhealthy to always be stuck in the laboratory, and having conversations with non-living things.

The sushi place is nice too. Alex internally scolded his self for being too introverted. There is so much in life, yet he always choose the safe side. Sometimes, he wonders if work is the reason he is all burned out. All along, he thought he can survive on his own. Guess humans really are wired to be with other humans.

“ Ah... there’s a lot in the menu. “ He points out, fixes his eyeglasses before he quietly reads. There are familiarity, but majority are new concept to him. The scientist looks around the restaurant again. “ Ah... fusion. “ He mutters low, a habit of his. “ I mean... this place offers fusion dishes as well, no wonder... “

Alex raised his hand to call out a server, takes the initiative to order first - as expected, he chose the safe dishes on the menu. He is not very experimental with food, you see.

“ You can say that... “ He finally look at the female he’s sharing a table with. “ Is... this uncomfortable? I understand if you do not have an interest. I will let you leave if you wish to....”

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CORPSE   BRIDE   SENTENCE   STARTERS .

‘   pardon my enthusiasm.   ‘

‘   i like your enthusiasm.   ‘

‘   i was betrothed, once along time ago but tragedy bestowed my love.‘

‘   everything will go as planned.  ‘

‘   she/he/they will marry.  ‘

‘   no. i’m telling the truth. ‘

‘   [name] needs my help.   ‘

‘   she’s/he’s married a corpse.   ‘

‘   with this hand��I will take your wine…no…  ‘

‘   [name] married a dead woman!   ‘

‘   what a story it is. a tragic tale of romance, passion, and murder most foul.  ‘

‘   there’s an eye in me soup.  ‘

‘   die, die. we all pass away.  ‘

‘   don’t wear a frown ‘cause it’s really okay.  ‘

‘   you might and pray, but we all end up the remains of the day.  ‘

‘   you’re married to me! she’s/he’s/they’re the other woman/man/person!  ‘

‘   if i hadn’t just been sitting in it, i’d say you’ve lost your mind. ‘

‘   i spent so long in the darkness….i’d almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is! ‘

‘   what if….what if [name] and i don’t….like each other? ‘

‘   as if that has anything to do with marriage. ‘

‘   do you suppose your father/mother and i “like” each other?   ‘

‘   there’ll be a wedding after all.  ‘

‘   you cannot make me do this!  ‘

‘   please, i beg of you! there must be another way!  ‘

‘   we shall be forced penniless into the street.  ‘

‘   i’m so happy to see you! here, come by the fire. where have you been? ‘

‘   i….i…oh, dear.   ‘

‘   i s-s… i seem to find myself married.  ‘

‘   my darling, i just wanted to meet…..darling! who’s this? ‘

‘   wait, you don’t understand. ‘

‘   i never thought I’d see you again… ‘

‘   we’re going to take whatever money we can and get out of here.  ‘

‘   your dowry. it’s my right!  ‘

‘   it’s my marriage to you that will save them from the poorhouse.   ‘

‘   you’re lying. it isn’t true. tell me that you’re lying!!  ‘

‘   well, perhaps in disappointment we are perfectly matched!  ‘

‘   it’s a beautiful day! ‘

‘   a rehearsal, my dear, to be perfectly clear. ’

‘   always the bridesmaid, never the bride!   ‘

‘   tell me my dear, can a heart still break once it’s stopped beating?  ‘

‘   my dreams were taken from me. ‘

‘   but now - now i’ve stolen them from someone else. ‘

‘   i love you, [name], but you are not mine.  ‘

‘   isn’t the view beautiful? it takes my breath away. ‘

‘   it takes my breath away. well, it would if i had any.‘

‘   don’t you understand? you’re the other woman/man.  ‘

‘   you should know it’s unexpected!  ‘

‘   you shall marry [name] tomorrow. ‘

‘   i….felt i should be with you always ‘

‘   i should be with you always, and that our wedding could not come soon enough! ‘

‘   i confess. this morning i was…terrified of marriage.  ‘

‘   i was…terrified of marriage.  ‘

‘   if i touch a burning candle, i can feel no pain.  ‘

‘   in the ice or in the sun, it’s all the same. ‘

‘   yet i feel my heart is aching. though it doesn’t beat, it’s breaking.  ‘

‘   the pain here that i feel, try and tell me it’s not real. ‘

‘   i know that i died, yet it seems that i still have some tears to shed.  ‘

‘   i still have some tears to shed.  ‘

‘   with this hand i will lift your sorrows.  ‘

‘   with this candle, i will light your way into darkness. ‘  

‘   with this ring, i ask you to be mine.  ‘

‘   i’ll strangle him/her with my bare hands!  ‘

‘   i’m sure he’ll/she’ll be back shortly. he’s/she’s terrified of the dark. ‘

‘   i am terribly sorry about what’s happened to you and i would like to help.  ‘

‘   since i was a child, i’ve dreamt of my wedding day.  ‘

‘   you kept your promise. you set me free. now i can do the same for you.  ‘

‘   i made a promise.  ‘

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list of common rp things you never need to worry about when you’re rping with me:

if i like our plot - i have never feigned interest in a plot. i’d tell you if i wasn’t feeling the plot you pitched. also, i honestly do not go and make posts for plots i’m not interested in. i like being super invested in my ships and i feel like the best way to do that is to be honest about it from the get go. 

not replying fast enough - life is tough, friends. i totally get it. sometimes we don’t have the muse for a thread, sometimes we’re in a bad place mentally and we really just can’t with life, or we’re busy with school or work. shh, you don’t owe me anything. post when able, fam. i don’t drop threads without a warning!

if you think you’re bothering me with headcanons, asks and etc - STOP RIGHT THERE. you are NOT bothering me with those at all. i live for those so KEEP THEM COMING.

if you want more plots/ships - TELL ME. chances are i want them too! 

your post length - your post length really doesn’t bother me - i can get pretty wordy sometimes and honestly i don’t expect people to match me. doesn’t matter if i get a one paragraph reply to a three paragraph one, as long as there’s something to reply to, you know? substance over length any day.

if you want to drop a plot - my feelings don’t get hurt over things like this. tell me if you wanna drop a plot and let’s make a new one if you’re interested, if not then that’s fine too! 

if you have a headcanon/plot you think is too dark - tell me ANYWAY? honestly i don’t have a lot of hard limits and i’ve been on the internet so long that at this point it takes a LOT to scare me. creative freedom is also pretty great, so. 

that being said,

i’m really crap at replying to ims on tumblr! - i have the worst attention span on the planet, and sometimes tumblr hates me so sometimes i don’t get the tumblr chat im pop ups - it’s the weirdest thing ever but i could get messages and i wouldn’t know until i check tumblr on my phone? (but then sometimes three or four days have gone by and oops.) i’m always on telegram tho, so if you have it, and you’d like mine, feel free to drop me an ask and i’ll get to you on there instead!

sometimes i can be in a pretty bad place muse wise too - and it’s definitely not you. i’ll most likely still be sending headcanons and doing ask memes in a rather sad bid to get myself out of that funk but yeah. sometimes it’ll take a few days for me to reply to a thread. i’ll tell you if i want to drop it, though. 

i like making friends - so if you wanna talk about things that aren’t about our ships, that’d be pretty awesome too! 

i get super invested in my ships - and i will probably bother you with asks and headcanons A LOT and i understand this can get annoying especially on days where we’re not really feeling rp, so just tell me if you wanna talk about other things, yes? c: 

god i’m super chill and i hate fighting - rp is supposed to be fun, and though i’ve never actually really fought with anyone in rp land, i know many of my friends have, and i just can’t with that so. yeah. 

i think that’s it, really? i see so many posts by new rpers going around like, ‘ugh the rpc intimidates me’ and i’m just…come over here let me love you. so if you have a plot you want to do, don’t be shy and just hit me up, yes? i don’t bite!

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ㅡ i got carried away playing among us. haha. i will do the rest of the replies later. if anyone wants to plot, i will be on IM ( cant open my discord im sorry )

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PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE.

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Is she acting so impulsive again? Bobbie is taken back - the other’s calm and polite reaction is not what she expect. Usually, when the spoiled chaebol reacts negatively and spill negative words, the other party fights back. But now... it is awkward.

Bobbie sighs, head shakes a little. “ Nevermind. I might be too sensitive then. “ She steps back, no point of arguing if there’s no fight to begin with. “ Sorry for shouting on you... I leave you be. “

Hyunki was trying his best to keep pretty calm as he hadn’t meant to offend her. Hyunki didn’t have many friends as people had assumed that he was extremely weird.

“Yes, that’s my only excuse is that I was talking to myself. I didn’t mean for anyone to hear me.” He fidgeted with his pen that was still resting on his notebook.

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to think that I just hurl random insults at people. "I am truly sorry.”

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outcfpages​:

Faking a smile, Vivian walked over to the man. He smiled as she approached, thinking that he won. As soon as she got within a foot of the man, she launched the cup’s contents at his face.

“How many times do I have to say no?!” She yelled, not caring who looked. The man looked at himself in disbelief as the cold coffee dripped onto the floor. “It’s one thing to make advances while I was your student, but to follow me? Disgusting!”

There is plenty of scenarios to expect. However, when Ryeowook saw the female customer grabbed the dedicated drink, the employee sort of predict what would happen next. 

Ryeowook quickly grabbed the mop, and a rug before he rushed to the scene. The female has such dedication to stand up for herself, which he greatly applaud. The cafe employee is sharp with his senses as he stood in between the two. Just in case the man attack the other.

“ Um... “

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someone give me a m/m sugar daddy 1x1 & @ first it’s just for the gr8 fucks but one time the sugar daddy ( MUSE A ) invited his sugar baby ( MUSE B ) to some fancy rich gala or something & ppl keep flirting with MUSE B & MUSE A gets hella jealous & takes him back to his huge a$$ penthouse & bangs him so hard telling MUSE B that he’s all his & all of a sudden feelINGS DEVELOP & PLS LET ME BE MUSE B & JUST LIKE THIS OR COME INTO MY ASK PLS

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keonfrog​:

Sunday’s were usually a slow day for the floral shop. Most people having bought their flowers for dates, or memorials in the previous days. So when the young woman entered the shop he jumped up, offering her a smile. Both to be polite but also genuinely thankful for the chance to move the day along. While he loved to be around the plants in the shop, he much preferred being outside with them. 

“Ah!” A laugh bubbled out at her words and tone. He had many customers like her come in over his time at this shop. Keonhee gave a quick look around the shop before making any kind of suggestion. “Well, I think it will depend on what kind of apology needed to be made. Roses are pretty standard for apologies as well as affection. But I think Lillies ae even better. Lillies have a more unique look and are very beautiful.”

The veteran witch approached the young man, pair of doe-like eyes travels around the floral shop. Nabi is no regular in such place until she came across her present boss. The elder man often argues with his wife, and at most, flowers and gifts are his way of peace. Lucky for him, the wife is a dedicated homemaker, and fanatic of botany. The wife owns a giant greenhouse where she spend most of her time in.

“ Ah~ Liliies. “ She hummed, gazes at the said flower. “ Roses are to... genetic, but I do enjoy the look of Lillies. Can you sort and arrage them pretty too? Maybe add a ribbon, and a sweet note. “ It wasn’t what the Boss asked her - but Nabi thought a letter might help a little with their failing marriage. A little dedication, even though it is really not from the husband. One of Nabi’s duties as an auror (and not just a secretary) is to maintain and protect the family - including the royal marriage. If only she can use a bit of her magic, but unfortunately, she has to lie low. 

[apollomio]

without checking first, send me a number from 1-20 and I’ll write you a starter for our muses based in the setting of the image you picked !

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