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Notes I Pure fluff maybe + chung myung content ?!?! woah.. keep in mind that this is not edited and checked :3

Chung Myung will never let you live this down. No way. Especially when he, quite literally, had you pinned down. "Give up yet?" He asks, his tone teasing as he looks down at you with that shit-eating grin he knows you have a hate-love relationship with. God, you want to wipe that grin off his face so bad. "Love," You start, your tone seemingly pleading as you look up at him. The one and only Mount Hua's Divine Dragon, Chung Myung, swore he could explode at any given moment. And while that normally is a threat to the other disciples, it means something else now. Slowly but surely, you lean closer to him. You then pout, "Please.." A kiss, then you turn the tables on him. For a split second, he was caught off-guard with that kiss; you didn't waste any time switching your positions. How cute he looks when he's under you. "I'll kiss you, okay? So please, keep your voice down."

Notes II Chung Myung deserves all of the kisses and hugs in the world.

[iicomet]

(In which he ponders over the final moments of his senior.)

(ooc? chungmyung and gn!reader - second pov, angst.)

    When did everything go so wrong?

  He knew that there would be losses in this fight— it was against the heavenly demon, after all. He was ready to watch his companions die before him, watch the way they take the last of their breaths and watch them lose their life fighting. He knew that that might be his own fate as well, but he knew he had to keep fighting.

  He just never expected your death to be one of the firsts.

  Your death was so stupid as well, to save someone else instead of your own life? Were you dumb? They could've saved themselves. He knew they were strong enough. You knew they were strong enough. You were strong enough to win.

  So why did you just go ahead and die? What made you give up on your own spirit and hesitate in a moment of war, even when you're the one who took this opponent for yourself? He couldn’t understand the train of your thoughts, and even after all those years spent trying, he never seemed to be able to.

  He wished he did, though.

  He watched the way your eyes widened briefly at the strike, your blood rushing out of your body with a splatter and draining your face of its color. The grip on your weapon loosened, but you still held onto it like it was your lifeline. You gritted your teeth, ignoring the way blood dripped down your own skin like it was sweat and rushed forward, swinging your weapon towards everyone but the person who struck you first. 

  It was a cinematic beauty. The dark skies and heavy atmosphere, your strong and undefeatable spirit, a light against dark situation. The way your eyes shone with so much determination, even if the same light was slowly disappearing with each passing moment. Your sword, once smooth and powerful, struck with force that seemed to be filled with pain and regret.

  He wonders, centuries later— was it your wounds that made you this way? Or was it the scars in your heart that had reopened the moment you saw your opponent, causing you to falter? 

  He sighs. He’ll never know.

  The words you mouthed to him at the last moment as well, the desperation and guilt over taking you as you still tried to reassure him in your final moments from afar. Stupid senior.

You’re the one hurt, not him.

You’re the one who’s surrounded with enemies, your strength depleting quickly, not him. 

  You’re the one dying, not him. 

So, so foolish. So, so reckless. So, so arrogant.

So, so foolish. So, so reckless. So, so arrogant.

 (He ignores the reminder of who he was truly describing at that moment.)

  Chung Myung blinks, his vision blurring despite the tears that welled up in his eyes. No, it’s just the rain. He doesn’t cry, he’s not weak enough to cry over matters like this. After all, he had just decapitated the heavenly demon, the one who took away his comrades, his Mount Hua, his senior.

  He huffed, the adrenaline rushing out of his system as the regret began to flood in. Ah, he really should’ve trained harder. He really should’ve listened. He wondered, what will become of Mount Hua after this? What will happen to everyone else? He worries, worries so much, but there wasn’t enough time to think.

  His eyes began to fail him, his body falling to the ground. It felt soft, despite the hardships the people below him had carried. At that moment, he thought he saw his senior, crawling over to him with tears in their eyes, weakly calling out to him. He thought he could feel their familiar warmth, hugging his slowly freezing body that was sticky with blood. 

  “Chung-myung…Don’t go, Chung Myung.”

  He hears, desperate and anguished. 

  He felt like laughing. Did his mind go crazy during the fight? His senses were all wrong now. How could he hear the voice of someone dead? They’re gone. Now, even his senior who always caught him in his mischief, couldn’t catch him anymore. He laughed—or rather, he tried— but failed, his voice stopping at his lungs that had begun to disappoint him as well.

  Maybe, just maybe—he’ll see his seniors in heaven.

  Even if he wouldn’t, he could always just fight gods to make sure he could meet them again.

  Unfortunately, it was just a hopeless wish. How foolish of him, to even think it would come true. Perhaps this is karma for being the way he was when they were all still here.

  (But, at least he’ll see them again soon.)

[gam3bo1-movedagain]

     ᘛ⁐ᕐᐷ 🧀   𓈒ㅤ⋅    @suchaehwas sent me a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that roel has taken of myung!

[watchiingover]

This but Hana and the rest of the MEKA squad to their captain sdfgk-

[sanijoys]

Moments with you [Chung Myung x Fem! Reader]

I made this instead of studying :DD Also, this story was supposed to be based on Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Rey but it didn't even have any ounce of inspiration :) Chung Myung may be a lot OOC in this so bear with me.

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“You’re here again to visit Grandaunt, Master Chung Myung?” A teen asked a handsome ‘young’ man, “She’s currently in the garden, I could inform her that you’re here.”

Chung Myung waves his hand, “It’s fine, I’ll go to her, and you continue your work, Wuxie.”

He walks past Wuxie who curiously gazes at the man. The boy always wonders why a disciple of Mount Hua would come and visit his Grandaunt without fail. On each visit, he would bring trinkets or flowers, if not he would just be here to chat with his Aunt. The boy had believed that maybe the disciple saw his Grandaunt as his mother or something, but it all changed when he saw him looking at his Grandaunt with that look.

Wuxie shudders as he remembers the way Chung Myung always looks at you. It was the same look that his father would give to his mother.

As he mulled over the situation, he couldn't help but voice his thoughts aloud, "I could never imagine him being interested in old women…"

The chuckles from his mother and sister only deepened his intrigue. It was as if they shared a secret, one that they found immensely amusing.

"Hehehe…" his mother giggled softly, her eyes dancing with mirth.

Wuxie heard a chuckle from his side, it was from his mother. Who had an amusing look, she seemed to know something that he didn’t. 

"Son, do you know what Master Chung Myung's real age is?" his mother asked, still wearing a mischievous grin.

Wuxie scratched his head, trying to make sense of the situation. "Well, he looks like he's in his twenties, maybe as old as Sister. Why?"

He heard his sister scoff at his words, “Oh please brother, if he really was the same age as me, I would have been gushing about him each time he visited.”

“But did you not admire him once?” With his mother’s comment, his sister blushed furiously.

“That was when I wasn't aware of his real age!” she defended herself, “and plus you can’t really blame me, with Master Chung Myung’s charming face, who wouldn’t have fallen for him?”

His sister had a point. The Mount Hua disciple really had such charms, but that still didn’t answer his question, “Mother, how old is he?”

His mother looked at him with a teasing look, “Do you know how old your Grandaunt is?”

Confused, he nods at his mother’s question, “Is she not 86 years old?”

“Yes, then minus it with 4.”

When he did what his mother said, his brain stopped for a moment. He looked at both his mother and sister. They both had an understanding look.

Wuxie's jaw dropped. He was certain he must have miscalculated, right? "He... He's 82? 

His mother nodded with a knowing smile. "Yes, that's right. Master Chung Myung is actually 82 years old."

But he looks so young!

As if to read his mind, his sister laughed heartily. "Exactly! He's managed to maintain his youthful appearance, I heard it’s through a special cultivation technique."

Wuxie was still struggling to come to terms with this revelation. "So, he's only 4 years younger than Grandaunt? And he's been visiting her for all these years?"

His sister chuckled. "Seems like it. And from what I've heard, he's been visiting her for a very long time."

Wuxie couldn't help but shake his head in disbelief. "That's... quite a dedication, isn't it? I thought he was just being respectful, but it's more like he's... well, courting her."

His sister joined in, "In his own unique way, yes."

As they watched Master Chung Myung approach Grandaunt in the garden, Wuxie couldn't help but smile. His perspective on the situation shifted. The mysterious disciple's visits, the flowers, and the trinkets—all took on a new meaning.

Wuxie thought of his Grandaunt and Master Chung Myung's unconventional love story, one that defied age, and had been silently unfolding under the blossoming trees for years.

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Meanwhile, Chung Myung leisurely walks towards your sitting figure near the fishpond. The years have been kind to you, it seems. Even as you age, you still have that beautiful smile, even after you left Mount Hua all those years.

“I see that you came to visit again, Myung-ah”

Your voice was still the same too, it never failed to allure him. He continued to walk towards you, standing next to you as you both gazed at the dancing fishes.

“How could I not? It would be very disrespectful of me to not visit you, Senior sister.”

A light laugh erupts from you, “And you can’t do the same with your elders and the rest of the disciples?” You weren’t looking at him, but you could feel his pouting face. This made you chuckle at your junior.

Chung Myung complained to you that he wasn’t being disrespectful to the elders. They just kept on stopping him from visiting you, and he didn’t like that. As for the young disciples? Those brats were the ones being disrespectful! Not him!

Chung Myung couldn't help but voice his frustrations to you. He leaned closer, his tone of exasperation. "Senior sister, you won't believe the audacity of those elders! They keep stopping me from visiting you as if paying my respects is some kind of crime! Even Elder Brother Chung Mun thinks it’s troublesome!"

You chuckled at his indignant expression. "Myung-ah, you do have a reputation for causing a bit of trouble from time to time."

He raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Trouble? Me? Never! I'm just misunderstood."

You couldn't help but laugh at his playful protest. "And what about the younger disciples, Myung-ah? You called them disrespectful."

"As for them," he continued, his annoyance growing, "they have no respect for their seniors! They don't understand the significance of your presence, Senior sister. They see you as an outsider, someone who left Mount Hua, and they underestimate the wisdom you hold."

You appreciated his protective stance and his loyalty to both you and the traditions of Mount Hua. "You've always been fiercely protective, Myung-ah. But remember, they look up to you. They see you as a role model, even if they don't always show it."

He rolled his eyes dramatically. "If this is their way of showing admiration, I'd rather they just spar with me. At least that would be more straightforward!"

You reached out and patted his hand affectionately. "You're a complicated man, Myung-ah, but that's what makes you unique."

He sighed, his frustration melting away as he looked at you with fondness. "I suppose you're right, Senior sister. I just want to spend time with you without all these interruptions."

A gentle breeze rustled the cherry blossom trees around you, creating a fleeting moment of serenity. As Chung Myung relishes your gentle touch just like before.

"You truly never changed, Myung-ah," you remarked, your voice tinged with nostalgia.

He turned to look at you, his expression of longing. "You always have a way of calming my temper, Senior sister."

You smiled warmly at him, appreciating the bond that had endured despite the passage of time. "That's what my elder sisters are for, Myung-ah. To guide and advise their troublesome juniors."

You retreat your hand, Chung Myung wants to hold your hand a little longer. But he knew better than to do that.

His gazed fascinated at your aging figure, he couldn’t help but clench his fist. ‘If only I was there to help…. You could’ve stayed a little longer.’

When Chung Myung was still young, he overheard one of the previous Elders how his senior sister’s QI core was suddenly broken during your isolation. He ran to your room only to see your forlorn figure. His cheerful and gentle Senior sister was no longer who she was. 

With each passing day, your body keeps getting weaker and weaker. He could always see you struggle to hold your sword as you train—even with how much the others have told you to not. But you were stubborn, you were so stubborn that when he saw you collapsed from the strain of your body. He panicked.

You isolated yourself from everyone and coped inside your room. But that didn’t stop Chung Myung though.

He had done everything he could to lift her spirits, to make her smile, but it had never been enough.

The image of you leaving the sect, and returning to your family, had been etched into his heart like a scar. It was a moment of profound loss, a feeling of abandonment that had haunted him for years.

‘If only….’ 

“Myung-ah?”

Chung Myung snaps from his train of thought. He gazed into your concerned eyes, he could feel the weight of those memories pressing on him. 

He forced a smile, a facade to hide the turmoil of emotions that had gripped his heart as he got lost in the painful memories of your past. It was a time he had never truly moved on from, a time when he had watched helplessly as you, his beloved senior sister, had slowly withered away. "It's fine, Senior. I was just... lost."

He didn't want to dwell on the past, nor did he want to burden you with his melancholy thoughts. Instead, he decided to cherish the present, the moments he still had with you.

With a more genuine smile this time, he replied, "Thank you for being here, Senior. Your presence is a comfort to me."

You reached out and gently touched his face, offering a silent reassurance. He responds with him leaning towards your touch. He will truly treasure these moments with you.

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I got lazy after this, I wanted to add more but my mind became empty so >:)

[rosyfingered-moon]

Sejak episode 14

He really went "guys, I think we should stop the king from interrogating people. I mean, think about the poor spy when he's caught 🥺" and they all just accepted this as a normal, not at all suspicious thing to say

The poison was on the yongpo!!! How very Count of Monte Cristo!

HE GETS CREEPIER FOR EVERY EPISODE AND I LOVE IT. Please let Lee Gyu-hoe play the villain in every sageuk from now on, he's so incredibly persuasive at this brand of delulu evil!! I love the long ass Rasputin beard fluttering after him whenever he storms off feeling that he has been Humiliated and must Seek Revenge

I'm so happy that this new and improved Mong-woo can read between the lines 🥰

But if she is gonna be as ride or die for Yi In as she claims, I think a good first step would be to tell him about this plot that she personally set in motion and is still ongoing behind his back, idk.

The devil works hard but the torture gnomes work harder!

Lol honestly very relatable that he forgot Master Chu's face. Finally some representation for the prosopagnosia community!

When I tell you I had goosebumps throughout this entire exchange. They are both such marvelous actors. Also wanna give a shoutout to the sound designer! The musical score has probably been great all along, but this was the first episode I watched with headphones on and my god

It's so funny to me that he seems to be genuinely impressed and delighted by how evil Minister Park is. He's like "I can only hope to be as evil as you one day daegam 😍 I served the others for personal gain, but you... I'm serving for love"

Very ooc for Myung-ha to even consider this cursed alliance. Like didn't you learn anything from trying to plot with other people?? Just do your own thing man! Get creative!!

Another terrific actor. I love her polished, arrogant diction that is so entirely at odds with the haunted look in her eyes.

My darling Dong!! If no one will protect you I will!!!

Sorry writernim for thinking there would be catty jealousy drama... I should never have doubted you. (Very amusing though when she stomps her little foot on Mong-woo's proffered handkerchief and Mong-woo looks shocked that her gentleman rizz has failed, lmaooo)

LIPSTICK POISON!!! Even better than the robe! But as always with this trope I wonder: how on earth can it kill the person being kissed and not the person wearing it? I assume this is a different poison from the one she used on the former king, since that was clearly more slow-working than this could be supposed to be... and simultaneously strong enough to seep through several layers of fabric which would reasonably then also cross through the protective barrier of Dong sanggung's plump and lovely lips. Much to think about.

There's manspreading and then there's this

I'll be honest I did experience a few bisexual emotions while watching this scene. I assume he's got her all figured out here and will shove her away with his virtue intact in the first seconds of ep 15, but the sexual tension between him and the Toxic Lipstick is pretty intense lol. I feel like he considered going for it, just for like 2 seconds. Not a bad way to go after all.

Also, remember what I said about the sound design because it really goes extremely hard in this scene!! Those ominous strings! A most excellent episode!

[kinnards]

after rewatching the episode (my stream kept breaking and i missed the last chimney scene), i don't really see it as chimney straight up forgiving his dad. i know, it looks like that, and they're making an effort to convince us that that's the way it's gonna go. but i feel it's very... open-ended?

first of all- yes, it would have been infinitely better if mr. han was the one to say all that. but they're not there yet, and that's sort of how moms are?? it looks very in character for them to have myung speak in his behalf, since all communication since chim was very young had been through her, if you remember, back in chimney begins, she was the one reaching out and sending updates on albert.

second of all... if his father truly is as ashamed and prideful as she says, there is no way he would have been the one to reach out first. this man (and i'm not being like, an apologyst of his actions) has spent decades not talking to his son because of- allegedly- feeling like a failure of a father. and if any of you know just a bit of korean culture (like, come on, have you ever watched a k-drama?), men are as emotionally constipated as they are everywhere else. and anyway, to him it probably feels like he already took the first step- he went all the way to america, so now it was up to chimney.

chimney was allowed to take that or leave that. albert was a bit ooc in this (though we don't know what's been happening in the year he spent in korea, maybe he got his own reconciliation?) and pushing a bit too far- but he's also a younger brother, with very idealistic views on his family (remember when he first showed up on chim's doorstep? yeah), and waaay less trauma than chimney. or at least of a different kind. he just wants everyone to get along! and still, his meddling wasn't the thing to get chimney to consider taking the chance. it was myung.

now. we know chimney han is many things, but he is not prideful. he will be the first one to admit he's made a mistake, unless he's in way too deep in his head (as seen in s1 with tatiana, before all of his character development), so to be called out like that? he probably just thought... well, myung was kinda right, he was being a bit prideful and closed off- not that he didn't have the right to.

inviting his dad to stay a few more days doesn't mean he's forgiven him for everything. it's a bit like buck asking his parents to join him on therapy in s4, he's opening the door to his dad to prove himself. yes, he's also opening himself to more dissapointment, and it's a very risky move, because he has absolutely no reason to trust him. but you saw that man's face when his long lost son gave him a chance?? that didn't look like a father not repentant of his past actions. he looks just as hesitant as chim is, looking back and forth from myung to chim, surprised that chimney is even willing to let him in. he absolutely knows that what he did to chim was wrong. he probably thinks that he doesn't deserve to be forgiven, just like we all do.

i think, the fandom is right in that not every bad parent has to be forgiven. but family dynamics are more complex than a tv show, a procedural drama, can even begin to express. and i know how importat it would be that they showed this on screen. but this is a show about healing, come on! they're not going to give up on this. chimney said today that there is nothing he wouldn't do to see jeeyun happy- and that probably includes fixing his relationship with his dad.

i don't think chimney's fully forgiven him, but maybe, getting them to a place where they might be able to talk things out is the first step to healing for him. maybe it will work out, maybe it won't, we already went through this with the diaz parents, and look at us now! we don't know what the writers have in store regarding this storyline, and i'm not about to get my hopes up about it because this is an ensemble show, they don't have time to show every detail about every healing journey. but who know! maybe we'll be surprised.

just like the lyrics right after that scene said, it's time to "let the healing start".

[rinanextdoor]

but i like you — myung jaehyun

in which myung jaehyun’s friends make it their mission to help their friend get the new girl that just moved in next door.

pairing: jaehyun x neighbor!oc

featuring: boynextdoor, oc friend group, a lot of other idols but they will be minor features

genre(s): school au (?), fluff, minor angst, one sided pinning to eventual mutual pinning, comedy, humor, non-idol au, inspired by the music video / song

warning(s): idols may come off as ooc, inaccurate time stamps, jaehyun makes (wrong) assumptions, jaehyuns down bad

status: REBRANDING (no update schedule)

🏷️: (comment to be added!) @nujeskz @unhakki @woorcve @sol3chu @i03jae @7thgyu

note: the next couple of smaus will be in the same universe so it will be likely that the profiles and gcs will be the same !!

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[baeksu-krp]

Nome: Kim Myung-dae Faceclaim: Im Changkyun, MONSTA X Data de nascimento e idade: 04.10.1994 — 00 anos Gênero: Masculino Etnia e nacionalidade: Norte-coreano, Coreia do Norte

Moradia: Yongsan-gu Ocupação: Ex-agente Qualidades: Inteligente, Compreensível Defeitos:  Frio, Cruel User: @bks_myungdae

TW: Violência, ferimentos, tiroteio

Kim Myung-dae era um jovem norte-coreano quando sua família decidiu migrar para a Coreia do Sul em busca de uma vida melhor. Eles deixaram para trás uma terra marcada pela opressão e dificuldades, na esperança de encontrar oportunidades e liberdade do outro lado da fronteira. A jornada não foi fácil, e a família enfrentou muitos desafios ao longo do caminho. Kim, ainda uma criança na época, teve que aprender a se adaptar rapidamente às novas circunstâncias e sobreviver em um ambiente completamente diferente.

Após se estabelecerem na Coreia do Sul, a família de Kim enfrentou dificuldades financeiras. Eles viveram em bairros pobres e muitas vezes lutavam para conseguir o básico. Kim, desde cedo, aprendeu o valor do trabalho árduo e a importância de lutar por seus sonhos, não importando o quão difícil fosse a situação. Ele desenvolveu uma determinação inabalável e uma resiliência que o acompanhariam ao longo de sua vida.

Enquanto crescia, Kim encontrou um mentor inesperado em Mestre Han, um homem sábio que vivia nos arredores da cidade. Mestre Han viu o potencial em Kim e se tornou seu guia espiritual e instrutor. Ele ensinou ao jovem as artes marciais, a autodefesa e os segredos da observação discreta. Kim absorveu esses ensinamentos como uma esponja, transformando-se em um jovem hábil, capaz de enfrentar qualquer desafio que a vida lhe lançasse.

Aos 20 anos, Kim Myung-dae decidiu que era hora de retribuir ao país que havia lhe dado uma nova chance na vida. Ele se juntou à força secreta da Coreia do Sul, um grupo de elite encarregado de proteger o país contra ameaças internas e externas. Seu treinamento foi rigoroso e desafiador, mas sua determinação implacável o manteve focado em seu objetivo.

Kim provou ser um agente excepcionalmente talentoso. Sua destreza física, combinada com sua capacidade de pensar rapidamente sob pressão, o tornou um ativo valioso em operações secretas. Ele se destacou em missões de infiltração, coletando informações cruciais e desmantelando planos sinistros. Sua dedicação à causa e suas habilidades excepcionais o levaram rapidamente a posições de liderança dentro da organização.

No entanto, nem tudo foi uma ascensão sem obstáculos. Durante uma operação perigosa, Kim foi ferido gravemente na perna em um tiroteio com membros da organização secreta. O ferimento o deixou incapacitado e forçou-o a enfrentar uma dura realidade: sua vida como agente de campo havia chegado a um fim abrupto.

A recuperação de Kim foi difícil e desafiadora. Ele passou meses em fisioterapia, enfrentando dores intensas e frustração. No entanto, durante esse período de repouso forçado, sendo deixado como aposentado pelos seus serviços a Coreia do Sul, ganhando inúmeras medalhas. Mas sendo afastado de seu serviços mesmo assim.

OOC: +18 Triggers: Entomofobia, tripofobia Temas de interesse: Todos

[ge]

What would you think would happen if Chung Myung has it own System?

hed jailbreak that thang hed unlock ooc feature early thru a glitch and put it on mute and verbally abuse it if it ever told him what to do

[universepersonagens]

( ooc: +18 ) Os fãs não param de falar disso! Parece que Yoon Minki/Minki Dang-Blanchette, mais conhecido como Yoon Minki, entrou para as redes sociais, sabia? Dizem que ele parece tanto com o Kim Younghoon! Ele nasceu em 09/09/1995 na cidade de Jeju, Coreia do Sul e atualmente tem 26 anos. Ele trabalha como trainee com foco em vocal na Cultural Media, deve ser muito talentoso… Ah, você quer seguir ele? Procura por @uv_minki e fica de olho nas novidades.

DEMAIS INFORMAÇÕES.

Etnia: coreano.

Personalidade: A determinação é uma das características mais fortes de Minki, ele nunca desiste do que se propôs a fazer e, às vezes, isso é mais um defeito do que uma qualidade, já que ele não sabe a hora de desistir quando algo está dando errado. Depois de tantas dificuldades, Minki se tornou alguém que lida bem com coisas ruins, as tornando rapidamente em piadas, por ter saído tão cedo da escola, a "burrice" acadêmica também é uma característica marcante dele.

Trainee desde: 2009~2010 em MBK Ent, 2017 em Rainbow Ent (empresa falsa) 2020~2021 em F4M e desde 2022 na Cultural Media.

Limitações/dificuldades: Com os anos de treinamento e experiência que já passou, era de se esperar que Minki restasse apenas com as dificuldades mais difíceis de serem resolvidas: na dança, apesar de poder considerado um idol dançarino mediano, ele ainda é um pouco duro e tem dificuldade com expressões, o que também afeta sua atuação, o tornando um ator difícil de trabalhar, Minki também não passa de um rapper mediano, apesar de conseguir copiar a maioria dos rappers ao fazer covers ou se apresentar, em 13 anos de experiência, Minki ainda não tem a sua "cor" no rap, em produção, apesar de já ter feito muitas, suas músicas são sempre conhecidas por soarem genéricas e não terem uma marca própria, em modelagem Minki já é uma negação; Dificuldade em modelagem, mediano em quase tudo exceto vocal.

Fofocas/rumores:

Minki já foi fotografado diversas vezes próximo a Bonnie, integrante do Nephentes, o que já gerou rumores de namoro bem controversos devida a diferença de idade dos dois, por Minki não ser muito famoso, esses rumores nunca foram levados a sério e nenhuma empresa se deu ao trabalho de esclarecer que os dois são irmãos.

É dito que por todas as empresas que Minki já passou, ele sempre foi do tipo de ajudar os outros trainees com as suas dificuldades, é dito que por isso que, mesmo com os 13 anos de experiência, Minki não teve tempo de treinar todas suas dificuldades.

Alguns fãs reclamam até hoje com a Culture que ela não deveria aceitar um trainee tão velho, aí da mais quando seu tempo para ter que servir ao exército está tão próximo.

Trabalhos:

Como solista (passado): Pose - Kino

Trabalhos em atuação: Long Time No See (Gi Tae - 2017); Love After School (Bang Myung Rok - 2017); Monkey and Dog Romance (Lee Seongwoo - 2018); My Ex Diary (Kang Min - 2018); All-Boys High (Nam Goo - 2019)

Músicas que produziu (outras pessoas podem usar): Crush - Seventeen Devil By The Window - TXT A Song Written Easily - ONEUS After Like - IVE Maverick - The Boyz Roar - The Boyz Thrill Ride - The Boyz Bomba - Kai Jelly Pop - Boys Planet Shall We Dance - Block B Golden Hour - Mark

BACKGROUND/HEADCANONS.

TW: Menção a abuso psicológico, machismo (violência contra a mulher) e breve menção a rumores de pedofilia/incesto.

Nascido Yoon Minki, filho de uma ex-modelo de passarela e um CEO de uma marca de comida instantânea, o garoto desde cedo mostrava o amor que tinha pelos palcos e pela atenção, então não era surpresa para ninguém que um dia tentaria se tornar alguém famoso, o que ninguém pensava é que sua vida seria tão conturbada. Sua mãe e seu pai se divorciaram quando o garoto tinha 5 anos, a guarda ficando apenas com sua mãe e fazendo o garoto perder 100% o contato com o pai graças ao comportamento violento do mais velho com a família.

Com apenas 15 anos, em 2010, Minki fez seu primeiro debut, sendo um dos primeiros idols de 1995 a debutar, parecia promissor e Minki adorava a atenção que recebia dos hyungs, mas o investimento no grupo era baixo e os lucros eram quase ínfimos, para não dizer negativos, e a empresa foi obrigada a anunciar o disband do grupo sem nem mesmo um comeback. Apesar do tempo curto, o grupo também foi teve um passo importante na vida pessoal do garoto: o CEO de sua empresa era grande amigo de um estilista vietnamita que vivia na Coreia do Sul e este ajudou nos figurinos do grupo, essa conexão pouco tempo se tornou algo mais forte quando o estilista se tornou seu padrasto e Minki se tornou Minki Dang-Blanchette adotando o sobrenome do padastro e ganhando uma irmã mais nova.

Como artista, o garoto continuou a usar o nome "Yoon Minki", sem revelar a relação com a nova família, com medo que o sobrenome complicado poderia roubar oportunidades. Ele não desistiu do sonho, pulando de empresa a empresa como trainee por anos. Chegou a participar de realities como Produce 101 season 2, mas suas posições quase sempre eram baixas, sendo eliminado nos primeiros episódios. Em uma empresa, chegou até debutar como solista em 2017 e o sonho parecia estar dando certo nos primeiros dias, mas seu tão sonhado debut só durou uma semana, o CEO de sua empresa foi acusado de fraude fiscal e após a prisão da figura mais importante da empresa não demorou muito para também declararem falência. Apesar do fracasso, o debut auto produzido chamou atenção de outras empresas que começaram a contratá-lo como produtor e, apesar de não ser seu sonho, ele viu como uma oportunidade de conseguir mais visibilidade para seu trabalho, sua beleza também chamou atenção de diretores pequenos que começaram a chamá-lo para trabalho de atuação em pequenas empresas. Foi produzindo para outras empresas e atuando que, em 2020, o garoto foi notado pela F4M, se tornando uma trainee, devido ao seus anos de treinamento e experiência ele já era alguém conhecido como "All rounder" e isso chamou a atenção de muitas pessoas, que esperavam ansiosamente pelo debut dele e juraram que ele seria parte integrante do Redlhg, mas, por algum motivo, talvez sua idade ou o fato da sua proximidade estranha com uma das integrantes mais novas do Nephentes que gerou rumores, o debut nunca veio.

Levado pela determinação - e também pelo fato que não havia completado o ensino médio em busca do sonho, que Minki continuou tentando audições até seu histórico como ator chamar atenção em uma audição pela Cultural Media e, em 2022, ele se tornar parte integrante da empresa como trainee.

[iicomet]

(rewrite-ish) part II

(In which he ponders over the final moments of his senior.) (ooc? chungmyung and gn!reader - third to second pov, angst.)

(tw! mention of blood, war.)

  In his blurred memories of blood and violence, he wonders where everything went wrong. 

  He wished it was just a simple, ‘oh, senior accidentally stumbled on their feet and landed on their face right in front of their enemies!’. But honestly, when had the gods ever favored him? If not him, when had the Gods ever favored his senior? He swore that perhaps the ever benevolent senior had wronged a deity in their past life, for their misfortune and their sufferings shouldn’t be given to a saint like them.

  Or maybe that stupidly kind senior took the blame of a friend and gained their curses instead. That sounded much more plausible, to be frank. He wished he could grumble about it, but a part of him wonders why his senior became like this. 

  Even if he wanted to, it’s not like he could ask them now.

  Chung Myung was no fool. He knew that in a war, there would be casualties, even if he was the strongest. It’s a dog-eat-dog kind of world out there, especially when the apex predator in this situation is the so-called heavenly demon Cheonma. In that situation, even him, who was renowned as the ‘plum blossom sword saint’, a person who would wreck others’ swords and pride easily with a single blow, felt like a mere rabbit struggling for survival. 

  It’s so, so tiring. It hurts so, so much.

 Chung Myung could feel his blood drip down his skin, mixing with his sweat and producing a disgusting smell he tried to ignore. If Senior was around, maybe they would swat him away with a disgusted expression, telling him to go clean up or something. They would pinch their nose and scrunch up their eyebrows, a deep frown decorating their usual calm and collected face. During those moments, it was times where he would either be a good junior brother and obey his senior’s requests, or he would annoy them and stick closer to them, earning several frustrated shouts and futile attempts to pry him off.

  He wonders, how his senior was managing? Someone as strong as them, would surely be able to fend themselves easily, right?

  Oh, how he wished he was right. 

  But then again, perhaps the uneasy expression in his senior’s eyes before they departed for the journey would have warned him about the impending doom and unsettling feeling he had ignored at that moment. He should’ve stayed, tried to ask his senior what’s wrong, and maybe even protected his senior who shielded the entire mount hua with only a foolish smile and a sword in hand.

  He really should’ve tried, even if he never managed to understand his senior. 

  When Chung Myung landed eyes upon his senior, he wished he could run towards them and block that swing. He wished that instead of fearing, he would’ve taken action instead. He wished that instead of shouting his senior’s name, he would’ve run and taken it for them. 

  Senior, why were you so stupid? Why did you only watch as the sword hits your chest, letting the tears you usually try to hold back flow down your cheeks? Why did the grip on your sword tighten as if you were going to war, yet your free hand tried to hold your opponent’s face, cradling it so softly as if they might break?

  Senior, you’re so stupid. He couldn’t see your attacker’s expression, but he knew it held no love, for the desperate and heart-broken eyes you showed clearly reflected their face. The emotions you always tried to reign in, rained down your features so clearly now. The eyes that used to glimmer brightly in the sun, the eyes he used to love staring at, the eyes he could get lost in—It reflected the face of a person who he held so much hatred towards. At that moment, perhaps he was also angry that you held so much love towards that ungrateful bastard who had struck you. But, it’s all useless now, right?

  Maybe you still had some sense in you when you raised your sword once more, realizing your duty and blocking off your feelings as if it was second nature. Once more, you showed your swordsmanship to the world, as if it was your final dance, your final performance before you’ve retired from the stage. Swords clashed against each other, the metal resounding across the stadium of your show as you replayed the tragedy of the eon. Light against dark, your determined expression faltering and revealing so much regret and pain. Chung Myung would’ve wondered what you regretted at that moment, for his entire life, you seemed as if you lived with no worries. But, he was no fool. He knew there were nights where you spent it alone, staring at the moon as if a lover had lost everything to the hands of fate.

  Senior, why did you smile at him when your heart was so heavy with pain?

  Even at that moment, where your life seemed to begin replaying before your eyes, you still smiled when you saw him, that same sheepish expression revealing itself whenever he caught you. 

  You whispered something to him, but he couldn’t hear it. He was too far, he always had been. And you, you had always walked too quickly for him to catch up. Not only him, you’ve always managed to outrun everyone else in Mount hua, always so far away from everyone else. Nobody could ever catch up to you. Nobody could ever understand you.

  Even so, he wanted to be the first. He wanted to be there for you, just like how you were to him. So, why didn’t you give him a chance? Why did you leave so soon? Just when he thought he was able to, it seemed that you were still so, so far away from him. You always managed to catch him, so why couldn’t he do the same for you?

  Senior, in your game of tag, can he play again with you soon? He promises he will try to catch you this time, so don’t leave so soon. He’s asking you politely, he swears he is. He wouldn’t be rude, he wouldn’t tease you and he wouldn’t smother you whenever you think he’s dirty. He’ll listen to you this time, so won’t you be a good senior and play again with him?

  Chung Myung ignores the rain falling down his skin as he begs for the Gods to give him a chance. He ignores the way his body moves on instinct as he battles across your destroyed theater, hoping for a chance to meet you halfway through. Yet when all he is met with is the aftermath of a war, your body nowhere to be found, he falls to the ground, utterly exhausted.

  Right, he had killed Cheonma.

  He wanted to celebrate this moment with you. But instead, he lies there lifelessly, his body too tired to do anything. Chung Myung thinks he heard your voice, calling out to him and he is reminded of the time where you would let him rest on your shoulder when he was tired, even if he was dirty. Stupid senior, you never really cared about it, didn’t you? All you wanted was for him to be happy. 

  But now, you have killed his heart. How could he be happy now? 

  He wants to rest on your shoulder once more, hear you hum a random tune as you ramble on about whatever that interests you. He wants to hear your voice once more, and this time he promises not to grumble about your nagging. He wants to feel your warmth against his skin once more, not the cold pile of body that lays beneath him. 

  Senior, he wants you to come back. So please, come home already.

[yongsanhq]

SEJA BEM VINDO A YONGSAN-GU! @YGN_JIGOO!

Nome: Song Jigoo. Data de Nascimento: 18/08/1993. Idade: 30 anos. Nacionalidade/Etnia: Coreia do Sul, coreana. Ocupação: Streamer. Tag warning: Suicídio, estupro, machismo. Bairro: Dongsan.

Faceclaim: Jung Eunji, Apink. Triggers: Menção a morte.

OOC: +18.

Personalidade: Dedicada, determinada, inteligente | Teimosa, arrogante, competitiva.

Biografia: Nascida em Busan, Jigoo cresceu jogando com seu pai, desde os jogos clássicos em consoles, PC e até em arcades e assim ela recebeu seu amor aos jogos, bem como sua competitividade. Ela se esforça para ganhar, não importa o que precise, inclusive já perdeu vários amigos por causa disso. Portanto, desde pequena, ela recebeu uma fama de sempre vencer, sendo desafiada por muitas pessoas. Com isso, não levou muito tempo para que seu passatempo se tornasse um trabalho ao crescer. Começou com apostas pequenas, elevando seu preço com o tempo, até se tornar streamer ao montar seu primeiro computador. Sua fama nos jogos cresceu exponencialmente, onde ela começou a participar de campeonatos e comerciais sobre tecnologia e jogos, recebendo o nome de D.Va, abreviação de “diva”. Jigoo se mudou para os EUA ainda criança por causa do trabalho de seu pai, apesar de seu inglês ser muito bom por causa dos jogos, ela ainda não se sentia completamente confortável em um lugar estranho. Por todo o seu período escolar, Jigoo possuía um time de ESports com seus amigos mais próximos onde participavam de campeonatos por todo o país. Seu time era composto por Jigoo, Daehyun, Ellie, Myung e King e se chamavam de “Shooting Stars”. Eles se juntaram por serem os únicos asiáticos da escola nos EUA, e assim, acabaram por se aproximarem e se ajudarem na adaptação e em todo o resto. Após se formarem, cada um seguiu seu rumo, apesar de ainda se encontrarem quinzenalmente para jogarem juntos, comerem besteira e conversarem. Sua mãe faleceu com um problema no pulmão quando Jigoo era um bebê, portanto, seu pai usou os jogos como forma de entreter e compensar pela falta de uma mãe. Ele nunca a permitiu ajudar nas tarefas da casa e sempre fez tudo para que ela tivesse uma infância feliz. Seu pai, engenheiro da aeronáutica, fez com que Jigoo tivesse muitas regalias durante o seu crescimento, até agora, e uma das metas de Jigoo é pagar por tudo que ele fez com seu trabalho após se formar, fazendo-o se aposentar. Sua mãe, diz a lenda, era uma cantora famosa de trot, mas Jigoo nunca soube a verdade já que seu pai sempre evitava falar sobre ela e escondia qualquer vestígio, como forma de proteção. Muitas pessoas a julgaram e ainda julgam por ser uma garota, gamer e não feminina, ainda mais por não saber como cozinhar ou fazer tarefas da casa. Seus tios e tias a pensam como a ovelha negra da família, apesar de seu pai ser muito orgulhoso dela, já que ela sempre foi uma menina muito inteligente e dedicada com os estudos e amigos. Após se formar no ensino médio, não precisou de muito esforço para pensar em que carreira seguiria. Mantendo seu trabalho como streamer, recebendo milhares de views por dia, sabia que faria algo relacionado à computadores, por isso decidiu escolher Ciência da Computação como graduação. Ela gostava de se envolver em qualquer coisa que remete tecnologia, portanto era a melhor escolha a seguir.

[mekabound]

one day i’m gonna move all my blogs onto a multimuse. one day. but for now..... sleep