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…I’m still on mobile. I’ve been waiting since Friday for FedEx to pick up my laptop, and nobody has picked it up yet!

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girls in bunny mascots that kill ppl 😨

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They got me kicking my feet and twirling my hair

Like I wouldnt mind becoming a personal slave for whatever harem they got going on

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No-Eul's daughter's name is Ye-Jun.

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Secretly, No-Eul is a thirsty bitch. If she sees an attractive person - she wants them.

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Where the hell did they pick this guy up? No-Eul did not interact much with any other members, even the recruiters, keeping herself to only interact with fellow triangle soldiers and sometimes the square soldiers. She avoided the recruiters. She heard some stories about them through the triangle soldiers, but she figured she would never be given the opportunity to interact with them. Except for now.

Her body was trembling. She was so scared, not because a soldier was killed -- her face was seen. She knew the recruiter would tell a higher authority and she will be killed. She didn't want to die. She needed this job -- for her daughter. This could not be the end for her just because of an accident. Please don't kill me, she wanted to scream to him. But no words would come out. She was silent, even as he spoke, she remained silent.

"We...We had a disagreement." She would say, nervously she would take a small step back. Their interaction had only been less than minute and she was already scared of him. How unnerving he complimented on the strong scent of blood, and that he had every right to kill her right now.

     his gaze lingers on the crimson    that oozes out of the fresh wound . can't look away until he notices her hurry to find the mask and hide herself again .   something he shouldn't be looking at , definitely a sight of something forbidden . the pink soldiers don't show each other their faces nor to anyone else   –   the punishment for this was death .  which he delivers ,  seemingly to the wrong soldier . the salesman holds the little revolver in his hand and in front of himself ,  as he waits for her to get on her feet .  he's almost tempted to shoot her too , wonders if he'll be questioned for this . probably won't , soldiers aren't really as important as a recruiter is . and her death will be silenced , buried and forgotten if he does it ; he doesn't .   instead he flashes her a small smile , with a gentle blink of his eyes .    ‘  glad to help . can you smell it ?  ‘    a deep inhale fills his lungs with the metallic stench of blood . eyes close in pleasure , voice sounds raspy as it morphs into playful chuckle .    ‘  smells like heaven  ..  ‘     he pauses to look at her again , seemingly more focused . on her , and her trembling shoulders .    ‘  —  now .  ‘    he moves closer . back bent slightly to reach her height . the salesman isn't such an intimidating man unless he wants to look like it , usually he's viewed as the easiest to make conversation with among the squid game workers .   but he's awfully curious now , and slightly suspicious .    ‘  what did he want from you ?  ‘

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C P T N S T A R S ; Independent and selective original character, Captain Ong Ahnjong, from the Atomic Betty Universe. Semi-triggering themes ahead, but no sexual themes. Anyone under eighteen and are not rp blogs, go away! Protected by Hillary (27+ she/they, white)

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Will be on mobile for a few days! I'm sending off my laptop to be repaired and will be without it for a few days. Which means, I'll be on mobile. I apologize in advance that responses will not be the greatest due to this.

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I am sad that this will be the last season of Squid Game (I really loved this show), but I am hoping we get a spin off. Ooh, maybe Frontman when he was in the games?

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kiss prompts

dialogue

"can i kiss you?"

"are you sure about this?"

"close your eyes"

"wanna practise?"

"i really, really want to kiss you right now"

"i think i deserve a kiss"

"if you win, i'll kiss you"

"kiss me again"

"are you wearing chapstick?"

"shut up" (affectionately)

"you'll have to teach me"

"was that okay?"

"woah.."

"you're gonna get lipstick all over me"

"i think this is the part where you're supposed to kiss me"

"just follow my lead"

"one more kiss? please?"

"can we do that again?"

actions / scenarios

hand kisses

neck kisses

cheek kisses

stomach kisses

forehead kisses

thigh kisses

trailing kisses down your lovers body

arms wrapped around your lovers neck

light pecks

smiling while kissing

lifting your lover up

kisses meant to distract

kissing for a dare

goodmorning kisses

goodnight kisses

hello kisses

goodbye kisses

kitchen counter makeouts

kisses while cuddling

soft kisses becoming heated

heated kisses becoming soft

kisses to keep your lover quiet during sex

kisses while sitting in your lovers lap

kisses under mistletoe

leaving love bites on your lover

pulling away to look at eachother, eyes full of love

whispering in-between kisses

lifting up your lover while kissing

messy half asleep kisses

kisses that lead to more than kissing

kissing in the rain

almost kisses that are interrupted by a third party

nervous kisses

staring at your lover's lips before a kiss

hands on your lovers neck while kissing

routine kisses

drunk (mutually / accidental) kisses

kissing your lover as a reward

lazy makeouts

kisses leaving you breathless

heavy breathing with foreheads leaning together

hands in your lovers hair

hands under your lovers clothes

forbidden kisses

pulling your lover in by their collar

pulling your lover in by their tie

hands cupping your lovers cheeks

passionate kissing, pressed up against a wall

being caught kissing

confessing in the heat of the moment, leading to a kiss

luring your lover back to bed with kisses

kisses with a height difference - one leaning down while the other is on their tiptoes

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@s4lesman sent: ❝ no need for special thanks. ❞

She did not listen to the warnings the triangle soldiers had given her; Stay out of our ways - or else. No-Eul was gullible enough to believe that the Frontman or those second in command would not let anyone harm her. She thought this whole organ trafficking was bullshit. This was not part of their jobs. Their jobs were to eliminate the players. No-Eul knew the numerous complaints she received - all because she was preventing them from using the players' organs.

Has it became such a loss for them all due to her doing her job?

No-Eul had just finished placing the bodies inside the caskets and proceeded to return to her assigned room. As her right hand grasped on the door knob - footsteps approached from behind, immediately she was tackled down. She struggled to get on her feet, the soldier pinned her down; ripping her mask off as his hand grabbed her neck, squeezing hard. A weak gasp for air slipped out, squirming underneath him. She managed to lift her leg, pressing her knee against -

BOOM!

The soldier dropped to the ground, a large hole in his forehead as blood crawled out. No-Eul panted heavily, looking up to see the recruiter standing before them. Then the realization hit her - she didn't have her mask on. Her hands covered her face, getting on her knees and crawled to where her mask was tossed. She would snatch it and put it on, whimpering. Once she got herself together, she would stand up, clearing her throat as she adjusted her mask.

"I...I did not need your assistance, Recruiter." She mumbled, pressing her lips together, firmly. Please, I hope you didn't see my face.

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P L C Y E R 1 9 6 ; Independent and selective Kang Mi-Na / Player 196 from Netflix's Squid Game. Very strong triggering themes ahead. Anyone under eighteen and non rp blogs, go away! Recruited by Hillary (27+ she/they, white)

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I swear if No-Eul dies in season 3, I'm suing.

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Squid Game / 오징어 게임 (2021—) | Season 2, Episode 2 "Halloween Party" | Park Gyu-young as Kang No-eul

“Let me be honest with you. How do you expect an one-year-old to survive in North Korea without her parents? Besides, her mother shot her superior and defected to South Korea like a traitor…”

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Her head lowered as both hands gripped tightly to her triangle mask. Her forehead was covered in sweat, sometimes she forgot how warm it was to wear the mask and uniform. No-Eul's eyes were on the Frontman, her arms trembled. Could he see how terrified she was right now?

No-Eul had finally listened to the warnings she received from the other soldiers, especially from black square soldier. And yet, she found herself wandering into Frontman's office; forced to remove her mask and be in fear of her own life right now. There was a gentleness in his voice, but she knew it was threatening towards her.

"I...I..." Her voice was weak, struggling to keep her eyes on him. Never look away from the Frontman, No-Eul. Keep looking at him. A trembling hand pushed some strands of hair away from her face, her breathing grew louder.

"...I never realized just how many complaints there were. I'm sorry, sir. But...I have an idea they're annoyed with me, due to me killing the players so their organs cannot be used for...harvesting."

Well, the truth's finally out. No sense in hiding it now. She knows either way, he's going to kill her.

"...I was just doing my job, sir." For In-Ho. @pnk11 Unprompted.

"Is that it?" He asks with both eerie gentleness and firm authority. From what he had seen, everything was running smoothly. Yet, there was so much buzz going on with his little soldiers that he had been pushed to demand answers. If his men are distracted, the games can end up crumbling any second. He can't have that.

"Then... Why is it that I am getting so many complaints about you, 11? Is there something you're keeping from me? Answer honestly."

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Can't wait for season three to come out this year!

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@120played sent: ❝ i don’t know how you can stand this kind of thing… ❞

No-Eul had just finished placing a body inside the casket. Player 120's words caught her off guard, bringing her to freeze. There were soldiers who did enjoy their job. No-Eul was not one of them. She was only here for one thing: Make enough money to find her daughter. She didn't enjoy this job, but she was struggling financially. Nobody wants to hire a North Korean refugee.

She blinked slowly, soon realizing how long she had been standing near the open casket. Slowly she would close the casket with a soft grunt. Her head would turn to the other, both hands resumed on her gun. "What makes you think we enjoy this?" She responded. "There may be a reason why we put ourselves in this environment."