Woo Dohwan, 26 Hell is empty and all the devils are here. A MyeongchoKRP related blog!
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Photo
Hello, this is shinobi speaking and I am here with an ooc announcement:
It's had been a hard decision, but I've come to the conclusion that I will not keep mixgrim and drop him.
Over the past months I have constantly lost muse for him, especially after all of his connections either dropped or got cleared, despite still loving him as muse so much. It's been a wild ride until now and I really enjoyed coming back to a new MI! This rp will always have a place in my heart as the concept and the universe around it is a really awesome one!
I would like to thank everyone who had plotted with me and made him the kind of character GRIM became, he was one of my most developed muses ever and I will always remember his threads and his connections. Thank you for always giving him so much love and sending him tons of memes! Also a big thank you to the mods for their amazing work and keeping up with me and my constant cry for hiatuses!
I would also apologize to everyone I or GRIM might have ever hurt or made uncomfortable or forgot to reply to. Please stay amazing people everyone!
This blog will be kept as it is to keep all memories of him in one place. Thank you again for reading this none sense and I wish you happy roleplaying!
Stay an amazing rping place, Murder Inc./ Myeongcho Island!
8 notes
·
View notes
Photo
Woo Do Hwan appreciation post
(gif aren’t mine! credit to the rightful owners)
311 notes
·
View notes
Text
yoohyeonxmi:
Yoohyeon was shaken from her thoughts by a loud voice thundering through the night time. Her eyes sought for the source of the noise, a sinister looking man lighting a cigarette. She raised a single eyebrow, her eyes colored blue with the contacts.
She laughed, cheerful and undisturbed. “I already know how to, sir.”
With a swift, graceful movement, she jumped to the fire escape, grabbing the metal pole and sliding downwards. Her cape fluttered in the night like a wing, or a wave. She squared her shoulders, eyeing the man dead in the face.
“What are you up to with that chip on your shoulder? Also, it’s called a cape,” dumbass, she thought but didn’t say. She let her cape fall over her shoulders, hiding her arms underneath. She really loved this cape. It kept her warm in the winter, looked awesome, and hid the taser she had hidden on a belt on her hip. She slowly curled her fingers around it, unsure if she could trust this person.
Blue eyes looked at him, and GRIM couldn't help but laugh at this ridiculousness. Was she thinking this world was a simple hero game? Was she even thinking? He had seen quite a few weirdos running around Myeongcho's streets but that kid definitely belonged to the stranger fellows. Her playfulness irritated him. Maybe she had gone mad at the gloomy atmosphere hanging above the island like an omnious veil. Or she was simply too dumb to understand what was really going on. But judging from her age, he guessed that she had probably never seen a drop of blood, let alone stared death into its absorbing eyes.
Sir? His expression turned even darker, when he was confronted with her unneccessary cheerfulness. How annoying. The girl jumped down the rooftop, sliding down the metal pole of the fire escape like she was playing on the playground.
"A cape? Are you a magician? Don't make me laugh. You are not in a fucking movie, kid." Rolling his pitch-black eyes, he breathed out the smoke and blew it right into her face. What did she even know about the cold world outside? "Shrimpies like you should go home early, instead of doing gymnastics on other people's rooftops." His eyes followed her hand movement, assuming it was a gun she was carrying around. "Keep your gun on your belt, or I'll break your arm." For now he had deemed her silly and harmless, but if she was to attack him, he wouldn't hold back, no matter if kid or not.
「the cape around your shoulders」
3 notes
·
View notes
Text
「the cape around your shoulders」
@yoohyeonxmi
was he hallucinating? did he really saw a girl standing on top of the rooftops, the fullmoon in the background, a cape fluttering behind her back? things had gone weird since hydrus had been betrayed by their second in command, making it vulnerable and a target to other gangs. they had somehow managed to keep their position at the top, since another member was assigned the new s.i.c. and the underworld had calmed down for now. but it didn't felt the same anymore, grim was even more mistrusting towards fellow gang members than before, he was even doubting his loyalty to the higher ups now that he had learned that even those he would have followed blindly into death months ago, could become treacherous bastards in a blink of an eye. myeongcho had become a place fallen into chaos.
which meant that all kind of weird characters arose from the darkness, including that brat climbing on top of strangers' houses. grim observed her with a raised brow, he had no idea what she was doing up there, and even if it wouldn't concern him under normal circumstances, he couldn't know for sure, if it was some kind of new distraction technique of another gang.
"hey you, birdie! what are you up to with that towel around your shoulders? are you trying to fly?" he scoffed at her, while lighting a cigarette. it's been a while since he had seen a crazy girl like her.
3 notes
·
View notes
Text
「underneath your mask」
@mixvenom
he had never understood those guys who walked around doing their jobs, their duties while wearing dumb masks. to him they were just cowards who either feared to be caught (which wouldn't happen if they did their job properly) or to dirty themselves (which was even more ridiculous since that kind of occupation was accompanied by bloody hands). grim couldn't relate to them at all, from the beginning he had walked around, his face revealed to the world, confident enough to never get exposed as a hydrus member despite his brutal deeds. as long as he silenced everyone involved in his missions, the police couldn't get him. that was the logic behind it.
so when he once again met a hitman who covered himself with a ugly mask, he couldn't hold back and started to roll his eyes, while rubbing his temples. the other male had just finished his task, when grim had walked in to a more or less bloody sight which wasn't that surprising to him. it was the piece of cloth hiding away his face and he couldn't help but mock the other with a short dismissing smirk, and a gaze from above. "if you are going to play ninja, do that somewhere else, kid. this isn't a playground."
grim made a shooing gesture, actually he wasn't here to take someone down, he was just on the way to a client, but meeting this lame excuse of a hitman, reassured him that hydrus was still the strongest gang out there.
#mixvenom#grim: para#t: underneath your mask#(sorry this is so late >.<)#(also i apologize for grims rudeness orz)
1 note
·
View note
Note
ouch
「Generated Sentence Starter 」 | Status: Not Accepting!
███▓▒░░ My muse will... Witness your muse getting jumped. ░░▒▓███
even if he was part of a gang, grim mostly minded his own business. sure, he was loyal to hydrus, but that didn't necessarily meant that he was good with everyone else. he was just the type of guy who prefered to remain a loner in a mass of members, for he was just considering himself a weapon, a tool for his gang to rise to the highest. as soldier and hitman he didn't gave much of a fuck about anything, and there was almost no relation to a fellow gang member he would call important enough to actually work with them on a proper base. he had his driver who he shared some kind of bond with, then there was the crazy quack doctor and the real thing who stitched him up every now and then. aside from them, he didn't cared for others.
though that didn't meant that it was ok to have another gang fucking up with one of his fellow members. especially not, when he was the newly assigned second in command. grim wasn't too sure, what kind of situation had actually lead dante to get into a fight with at least ten other guys, but at the sight of them jumping him, his body reacted on his own. grim was a hitman who didn't used weapons of any kind to actually kill his targets, he was a specialist in close-ranged combat and with his big and tall build he threw two assaulants over, when they didn't expected another hydrus member rushing in. dante and he hadn't interacted that much yet, and he wasn't even that loyal to other hydrus members, but the gang itself, but somehow there was still some sense in him left, to intervene and support the s.i.c's back in whatever fight this actually was.
he was still pretty much fucked up after drifter's betrayal, who could be actually trusted anymore, but his body was determined, it was conditioned to fight for his gang, fight for the higher ups. if they were to lose any more members now, their future would fall apart right in front of their eyes.
0 notes
Photo
credit template w1shart
1 note
·
View note
Text
mieunmi:
part of her thinks she ought to leave his question where it is, entirely overlook the opportunity to mock him for it when he made it all too easy. but just how easy it is just adds onto the problem with it, onto the problem of asking how important she is. so she scoffs, brows raising only momentarily before she laughs it off.
“ what if i don’t want to go with you? you scare off anyone that wants to dance with me. you could burn holes into the dance floor, ” which she supposes is at least better than bullet holes but still. “ you’re so inconsistent. one minute, you concede to the fact that i’m not a lady and the next you think you’re so clever by calling me one to taunt me. do you think i’m that easily provoked? did you think i would really go if you do
glancing back at his kitchen, she rolls her eyes. “ why don’t you stay in and eat your dinner and go to bed, grandpa? you’re too old and tired for the club, don’t you think? what if you slip on your way to the bar? just a walking lawsuit waiting to happen. ”
it feels somehow relieving that she laughed off his heavy words, maybe she was not even realizing (or wanting hear) what he was about to say. that might be for the better, as he would have come under pressure for failing to offer an rightful and satisfying explanation. her importance in his life was undeniable, and she had top priority most of the time, though he barely admitted it to himself. hydrus was supposed to be on top of everything, but lately it doesn’t feel right.
“what?” he growls at her and the sudden refusal he was facing. irritation is growing inside of him, maybe because she was spot on in foreseeing his actions even before he had been setting a foot outside. there was no way he would allow those shits coming closer to eunmi. “are you saying you prefer some random ass bastard over me? do you like it, when they come at you like flies at a piece of meat?” most of them were just after her father’s money after all, simply scum that she wouldn’t needed to deal with, if she let him do his thing. not that her soon to be husband cared in any way.
he scoffs at her comment about his inconsistency. “aren’t you quite inconsistent yourself? why did you come over, when you are leaving anyway?" unnerved he throws his keys back to where he had snatched them just moments ago, and makes his way back into his apartment. their push and pull game was tiring and simply annoying. why couldn't they return to old times?
"yeah, i am much older than you. so what? if you want to have the company of a same-aged friend, go hit up your fiance or seungjin! gosh, eunmi, i won't bother you anymore." he let himself flop down to the couch, sighing and covering his eyes. "go and have fun with those bastards. this grandpa here will stay at home."
「i’ll be your last resort」
28 notes
·
View notes
Photo
This is a sentence starter meme for everyone! You’ll be able to reblog this meme until December 6th starting today, but feel free to continue answering memes after that if need be. Go wild with them and have a good time! Also feel free to use this for sentence starters or drabbles; the most important thing is to get everyone writing. Hopefully, it’ll spark some new plot ideas and interactions too!
Remember to reblog this if you’re interested in receiving a meme, and to send some to everyone that reblogs it, too! You’re welcome to skip over this if you’d like to; it’s by no means mandatory to reblog and participate. Most importantly, though, have fun!!
Keep reading
35 notes
·
View notes
Text
mieunmi:
she isn’t foolish enough to believe he hasn’t had enough on his mind with the recent events but that doesn’t make her courteous enough to forgive it just yet either; to forget that someone so concerned with her well-being to the point of not allowing her to drink or go out clubbing or to any place deemed unsavory or not ladylike ( whatever the hell that means ) didn’t check on her through all of the chaos. eunmi is selfish that way, bratty, a little too pressed when it comes to dohwan and how he spends his time or company. unknowingly, he’s one of her easiest triggers and thinking that she’s annoyed by him is the full extent of his knowledge of her feelings. it’s how everything between them is brushed off — annoyance, a burden, some kind of hidden, secret, and unspoken obligation because of childhood attachment.
“ hang out — i’m not some host or something. i’m not here to entertain you at whim. what if i had plans? ” and, truthfully, even if she did, she cancels, ironically, at whim. she is the one who treats others as if they are to entertain her on whim and she does so shamelessly. if anything, eunmi is good at it for absolutely no reason other than she utilizes power to her advantage, loves to see how far people are willing to go for her favor, for her father’s favor, and, most of the time, in terms of entertainment and that only, people don’t disappoint. in the end, it’s boredom that determines her time limit for someone. so the very concept she mocks dohwan for is what she’s guilty of.
eyes narrowing, she doesn’t understand why he’s so avoidant despite coming here, using lame excuses such as how appealing her house is. “ of course it is, it’s my house but you’re no interior designer nor do you have the interest so are you going to tell me the truth or should i just leave while you figure out a better lie at the very least? ”
he is too weak to bicker with her like they usually did, so he just let out a flat sigh, when she told him off at his comment how he just wanted to hang out. “i wanted to see you.” the truth is slipping past his lips way easier than expected and dohwan wasn’t too sure how eunmi would handle it, thinking of the past that connected the two of them. with a suppressed groan he lift up his body that felt like deadweight after throwing in painkillers from the seat. “but if you have plans for tonight, i’ll go.” the dark orbs which usually pooled strength and ruthlessness were dull and cold, as he looked past her like staring at the ghost of foretime. even if he was honest now, he had no clue how to prove it to eunmi so she would believe him.
depite their rather close relationship they always remained at a certain distance which made it hard to actually tell her about the secrets he held onto. the two of them belonged to different worlds, even when they lingered in similiar social circles at times. if she didn’t knew, she wouldn’t be endangered. that’s the kind of logic he had pursued since the day he had started to grow more distant towards her who he had always treated as his top priority. and up to this moment he was still biased towards the idea of her better not knowing about the blood sticking to his hands. so why was he still drawn to her and to the urge to reveal his identity? why, after all these years of remaining silent?
the sharp pain in his side reminded him at once. if he was a less lucky guy, major organs would have been hit and he would have bleeded out like a pig on the spot. “i’m sorry i couldn’t check up on you these past days… i had to… handle a few things.” manhandle to be precise, he thought, as he tried hard to keep his usual body posture that radiated confidence and strength.
「the truth in my eyes」
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
(.ooc)
hello, it is i, shinobi, coming back from hiatus soon! as most of grim's relationships had been lost, i am in urgent need of new plots! so please like this little post here, so i can slide into your dm's with hydrus grim reaper!
ps: welcome to this hellish island, newcomers! aware of the green snakes who are awaiting to devour you! ;) pps: i will also get back to old memes which can be used as plotting based as well!
5 notes
·
View notes
Photo
Woo Do Hwan in The Divine Fury (2019)
820 notes
·
View notes
Note
10, 20, 30, 40
「Headcanon Meme 」 | Status: Accepting!
███▓▒░░ is your muse charismatic? ░░▒▓███
dohwan is a very charismatic man, in a way he is able to pull people towards him, just to drive them away with just one death glare. he posses a strong, yet dark aura that might people curious about this man's charisma. but beware, it is not the positive charisma from social people, but more of the intimidating charisma of a beast which makes one flinch away.
███▓▒░░ is your muse cynical? ░░▒▓███
as he is looking down on most people, he is most often cynical towards them, mocking their abilities, their origin and/or their person. he is especially cynical towards others strength, as he sees himself as one of the strongest hitman out there due to his physique and the fact that he doesn't need weapon's to kill his victims unlike most of the other hitmen.
███▓▒░░ is your muse dramatic? ░░▒▓███
there was a time, when he enjoyed acting all dramatic, just because, but as he is a dulled and serious business man or rather a coldhearted hitman under hydrus he has put down old foolish behaviours to fulfill his duty without fail.
███▓▒░░ is your muse forthright?░░▒▓███
he is rarely holding himself back from speaking his mind at any given moment. dohwan isn't afraid to hurt people with his word, if there is something bothering him, he addresses it directly. as he is a very stubborn guy, he insists on his opinion no matter wrong or right. no one is shutting his mouth (besides the hydrus boss or eunmi). but he also knows, when to keep to himself and that is to keep his position as hydrus member a secret. there is no way he would risk his gang's position within myeongcho, just because of his words.
1 note
·
View note
Note
85 -- is your muse spontaneous?
「Headcanon Meme 」 | Status: Accepting!
In relation to planning assaults out properly, he definitely belongs to the group of spontaneous people, usually operating on pure instinct and chance. He is the type of guy who is rushing forward ruthlessly. He doesn't think things through properly, and takes risks thoughtlessly without caring neither about others (most of the time at least) nor about himself. It's not like he wouldn't be capable of plan those kind of things out better and more properly, it's just that he doesn't feel the need to put energy into it, when brute force works out well. So before calling GRIM spontaneous, I would think of him to be very hot-tempered which causes him to snap easily. This part of his personality had often be the cause of problems before and as result of his overly high confidence in his combat skills, GRIM had suffered dangerous injuries more than once. Even if he sometimes acts like an invincible machine, he is definitely lacking the patience to wait for a opportunity that is less fraught with risk.
Then again, as Executive Vice President Woo Dohwan he can't act on impulse that easily, as his actions could mean losses to the company of his parents who had worked hard, sweat blood and tears and finally sold their only son to Hydrus for. Dohwan is a stoic and calculating man who gets annoyed by Eunmi's spontaneous moodswings easily.
0 notes
Note
5, 83, 28
「Headcanon Meme 」 | Status: Accepting!
███▓▒░░ is your muse blunt? ░░▒▓███
GRIM most often refers to himself as a man whose heart was blunted over the years under Hydrus, but who is still a sharp and lethal tool to his higher ups. Over the time in the gang he had seen and done things unacceptable for a upright human, and in order to not spiral into madness he had killed off most off his feelings. The grim reaper of Hydrus no longer feels empathy or guilt towards his victims.
███▓▒░░ is your muse disrespectful? ░░▒▓███
Depending on who GRIM talks with. Most of the time he is full of himself and looks down on everyone else, but when it comes to Hydrus higher ups he doesn't show his rude side (at least, when he believes that they deserve to be looked up to). Even as Woo Dohwan he doesn't care much about respect, when most people around him are simply inferior to him.
███▓▒░░ is your muse skeptical? ░░▒▓███
Again it depends. As soldier and hitman of Hydrus he is never skeptical about the missions he receives, as his strong loyalty causes him to blindly trust their judgement. But since the last Second-In-Commands betrayal he had woken up from his blindness and started to question the system more. As loyal subject he had never expected to see a traitor arise from their own lines. It was an unforgiveable reminder to him that nobody could be trusted. In case of Dohwan sceptisim is part of his urge of perfectionism and the belief that his own judgement is never wrong (which clearly is at times).
0 notes