#oc: mari kang

[sevikagf]

SEWER RATS; sneaking and hiding and clawing through the streets of Dunwall in search of something better; a purpose, opportunities, a new life. To once be looked upon as royalty, now in the gutters only to be viewed as a disease. (x.)

[ateezmari]

living arrangement

~shares an aparement with Yunho and Yeosang since they all split their former big dorm. ~she took over the smaller room with a walk in closet where she also keeps alot of stuff

~a green gaming setup with plants hanging around ~her Switch and trinkets she got from the boys, friends and family all around her space ~One of her favorite places to be after a stressful day at the company to just either play some cozy games or compete online with the other boys late at night

~as of lately Mari has found a passion for the world of books and starts to become obsessed with them ~many of the books she got in english as a help as well to define her english skills and to understand it better ~managers keeps an app where Mari always updates her wishlist so the team and boys can get ideas what to get her if they don't know in some moments what she wants

[adm-starblitzsteel-4305]

When your adopted human daughter (OC: Ma. Celestina) wants both of you to spend time on Mt. Mayon:

😉💚💙💖🗻📸

Padaba ta ka

Daing ibang mumuyahon kundi ika

Papadabaon ta ka

Sagkod pa man kita maggurang

Daing ibang papadabaon pa, kundi ika

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For @sassyassblog

An idea sprung during weekends after I listened this song "Padaba Taka" by dwata. This is a sneak peak in which Godzilla and the other Titans (set after POTM and before GxK) find themselves transformed into humans after a mishap, then they got received a message to Ma. Celestina (Godzilla and Mothra's adopted human daughter and their Princess Astra II) about what happened. They got themselves adjust in human ways through difficulties and trials.

Ma. Celestina dragged her adopted Titan family to Mt. Mayon as a vacation and quality time. It is then Ma. Celestina secretly stole this photo by herself seeing Godzilla and Mothra happy just like the way they are in the pasts.

This song quite fits for my Mothzilla. 😍

Okay, since you are confused by this song, Padaba Taka in Bicol dialect means "I love you" in English or "Mahal kita" in Tagalog.

Here's the song!

Bicol Language:

Kumusta ang biyahe?

Napagal ka daw?

Mari na, pinagluto ta ka na

Bicol express, pancit bato

Igwang laing na may siling labyu

Ay, labuyo

Kumusta ang aldaw mo?

Ibahan mo ako

Lilibuton niyatong duwa an kaBikolan

Garo ka si Mayon na magayon

Digdi ka lang

Padaba ta ka

Daing ibang mumuyahon kundi ika

Papadabaon ta ka

Sagkod pa man kita maggurang

Daing ibang papadabaon pa, kundi ika

Kumusta? Pahingalo na, marabason kita

Binakalan ta kang pili nut, asin

Mga pangpasalubong (pasalubong, pasalubong)

Sana napaugma ta kang maray

Sako ka lang

Padaba ta ka

Daing ibang mumuyahon kundi ika

Papadabaon ta ka

Sagkod pa man kita maggurang

Daing ibang papadabaon pa, kundi ika

Ini pa lan sa ngunyan an kaya kong gibuhon

Pa'no pa kaya kun sabihon ko na?

Padaba ta ka

Daing ibang mumuyahon, kundi ika

Mahal kita

Walang ibang gugustuhin, kundi ikaw

Mamahalin kita

Hanggang sa ating pagtanda

Walang ibang mamahalin, kundi ikaw

Walang ibang mamahalin, kundi ikaw

Walang ibang mamahalin, kundi ikaw

[lilacsandpetals]

First of all, I want to say thank you for making this beautiful fanfic Frozen Bloosom. It was almost perfectly written. I barely attached to any fanfics x readers before, especially from MK franchise. But When I discovered your writings, I was hooked up and couldn't stop re-reading all the parts. And this is the first time I have written my admiration for someone this long.

You described Bi Han accurately and fit the current situation. And you didn't force us (readers) to steal the spotlight or make us mary-sue-ish.

And I like that you gave us (the readers) a position as apprentice fighters in the Lin Kuei instead of making us the typical main characters who get miracles directly. You make us (the readers) humble individuals, willing to sacrifice for the sake of our family and the clan involved by marrying someone who doesn't seem to want us in the beginning. This is very relatable to life in the real world.

You successfully made this fanfic quite correlated with the timeline created by Liu Kang and not too contradictory. When I read it, in my headcanon, I felt that in his other timelines, Liu Kang deliberately made the marriage between the two clans happen so that there would be no more divisions and conflicts that would destroy the order of Earthrealm.

I feel like when you wrote it, Liu Kang chose us (the readers) to be Bi Han's redemption. Liu Kang aspires for us (the readers) so that one day we would be able to melt Bi Han's cold heart and prevent a major conflict in the earth realm or with his brothers.

Love takes time, and I like the process experienced by Bi Han and the readers. not too straightforward but also not too draggy. You didn't make Bi Han look 'simp' towards us, in fact, you created us to also make an effort to open Bi Han's heart and accept us as his partner.

I like how you keep our lore (the readers' lore) to a minimum so that we (the readers' lore) have the freedom to select and build our own OC lore (this may be due to my poor habit of shipping canonXheadcanoon or is it me who never read fanfic reader, but whatever).

The point is that I adore Frozen Bloosom. It's beautifully written and not forced.

Thank you much for the compliments, I really appreciate that 💖 I'm so happy that you've been enjoying my writing as well, and I appreciate you leaving such kind comments 💕💙💕

Yeah I tried to write Bi-Han as carefully as I could and I try to keep a balance of him and the reader for each chapter. Initially I was worried about how Bi-Han might come off because my main knowledge of him comes from MK1. I played the other MK games here and there but I don't remember too much.

I tried to make the reader's position as nuanced as I could. I didn't want to make them seem like they came off as perfect right from the start. I wanted some development throughout the story. I usually prefer flawed or complex reader x character stories so I'm glad that's the vibe it gives off. Plus I'm a sucker for characters caught in an arranged marriage they aren't thrilled about.

I like that headcanon of yours! And yes that's why I tried to set it as an AU for the MK1 timeline. In my mind, it would make it harder for Bi-Han to turn towards a darker path.

Yesss I love slow burn romances so I definitely wanted to make sure I portrayed that correctly. It takes two to make a relationship work so it was important for me to show that evolution of effort on both ends. Balancing the line of not moving along too fast and not dragging it can be a bit difficult, so hopefully I can keep up that balance :)

Mhm I try to keep the reader's background minimal so it's easier for them to self-insert or insert an OC, etc.

Again, thank you much for reading. 💕✨💕✨

[braemjeorn]

CHAPTER XVI [masterlist]

pairing: bang chan x ofc

genre/notes: general audience; regency period drama; family fluff; domesticity; ocassional angst; slowburn; governess!oc; nobility!BC; age differences; age changes

wordcount: 3.5k

summary: mari resettled her calibre and hyunjin celebrated his 10th birthday.

also available in ao3, if you prefer that format

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Mari departed after Sunday lunch. Mother Ahn gave some of her biscuits and Junhee the flowers, while Inha tied the ribbons of her hat and hugged her warmly. The carriage—summoned in a rather sudden manner that Sunday—rattled away, and Mari thought that never before had she ached to be in another place within another company in her life when she was ever content to be confined in the school and the village of O–.

It was dark when she arrived at Barlnshore, but Mr Kang received her just as warmly as he did months ago. She meant to quietly go upstairs to clean herself a bit before surprising the boys by their bedroom. Yet Mari had but started to climb the flight of stairs when she felt and heard the thrum of footsteps, rushing down the hall and then descending the steps in a flurry. She laughed as Changbin’s voice rose higher in his excitement, “You’re home, you’re home, you’re home! Miss Son’s home!”

“I am home!” Mari laughed, as she caught him in arms on the landing. She sat down at the hurl of his weight, and the lad merely leaned further into her hold as he crouched down with her. Mari pulls him away to take a better look at his grinning face. 

“Did you grow taller? Our Changbinnie?”

“He grows wider,” came a biting grumble from above them.

“Minho, be kind—what did I say about your teasing?” Mari laughed, reaching a hand to the approaching figure. Changbin turned to swat the elder but moved to let him hug Mari.

“That I am not to be insulting— especially  to my brothers. I am to run my remarks through my head before I speak to them,” Minho recited flatly, by way of greeting. His punishment for the evening was a tightened hug that made him yelp, and then Mari nuzzled and ruffled his hair before letting him go for the next boy waiting for her.

“Hyunjin, sweetness—come kiss me.”

The boy gave her cheek a soft peck, melting into her arms. “You mustn’t leave, ever again!”

Mari might laugh at the statement to ease the boy otherwise. Yet as she looked into his wide eyes and found it grave, she realized that the settled arrangements would never allow it, and his eyes reflected her fears. It won’t do them both any good to ruin the joy with the truth now, so she settled by kissing him warmly upon his brow.

She let Jisung pepper her with as many kisses as he pleased and pulled Yongbok tighter as he giggled and nuzzled under her jaw. Behind their huddling figures was Commodore Bang, minding them all to let her breathe after a long journey, only for Seungmin to slip through him and crash into her arms. Mari smiled, and he relented to the nature of his overexcited pups.

“One would think you have returned from the other side of the ocean.” Commodore Bang shifted Jeongin in his hold and pulled one hand free to shake hers. “Good to have you back, my—... Miss Son.” 

Mari’s heart jumped to her throat, but she returned his smile, and they both ignored the slip. His grasp was a comforting reassurance. Mari was happy to note a warm, natural welcome in her heart. She knew she was in good company, and extended her thanks to him as far as his kind patronship over her all this while. Commodore Bang teased her for her sudden pretty words; the boys laughed; and Jeongin was stirred from his doze by the commotion. Mari cooed over his bleary eyes and tilted her head to be in his vision.

“Yen-ah,” Commodore Bang whispered, tapping the boy’s nose. “Look who’s back.”

The youngest took her in, quite in doubt with himself over the haziness. Mari chuckled. In that dreamy state, he extended his arm and reached out for her, thus eliciting raucous giggles from his older brothers.

“He’s so adorable!” came a squeal.

��Hyung, his eyes are barely open…” 

“He just knows Miss Son is here. Don’t you, Yen?”

“No, Yennie, she just came home from a long trip,” Commodore Bang said. Though barely awake, Jeongin made a most insistent effort. Mari let him come gladly, cherishing his warmth and weight.

“I don’t mind, Commodore,” she said. “Might as well take them all to bed.”

“You must rest yourself,” Commodore Bang replied, as Jeongin settled in her arm. “I’ll send for tea. We have rice cakes today with red beans - if you are hungry?”

Mari nodded, she could not refuse. “That will be lovely, Commodore, thank you.” 

It all felt too homey.

“A letter for Mr Bambam.”

The man had been lounging in the garden’s chair as if melting under the warm weather. But at the announcement he started, turned, and received the letter with glee that is almost childlike. “My angel remembers me!”

Sitting by him, Mari amusedly went on with her embroideries. They were enjoying the start of spring and the warm sun. The boys were talking with Bernard or playing, while the Commodore and Lady Jang took a turn around the garden. Mr Bambam opened the letter but closed it soon after a short perusal. 

“I must save it for later—before a warm fire, and a glass of good wine. Otherwise, she will distract me from my surroundings.”

As he folded the sheet, Mari noticed his gold ring, glinting sharply in the light. She paused and stared, wondering how she could have missed the article, being in his company all these months.

“You are married, Mr Bambam?” she found herself asking, more baffled than accusing. But quickly she felt it an impertinent remark, and continued, “Forgive me—it was rude of me to assume…”

Mr Bambam merely laughed. “I am. You are surprised, Miss Son? One would have thought you would be more observant. But then you already have seven heads to mind.”

“Bachelors are not uncommon,” Mari argued. “Or…—”

She nearly bit her lip at her slip, looking up rather fearfully at her companion. Mr Bambam’s eyes only glinted more playfully at her slip.

“Ah-ah-ah, come now—what ideas are evoked there, Miss Son?”

“Oh, forgive me. The thought of a lover did spring to mind,” Mari replied frankly. “My brains are quite scattered these days.”

“What if it is a lover?” Mr Bambam returned. “Will you think ill and lowly of me, Miss Son?”

“Perhaps,” Mari admitted quietly, for the lack of security and—in a way—general respect would not settle well with her. “I’m dreadfully proper and all… But I would not be unkind unless I genuinely dislike you, and I do not. I might argue a little, but otherwise… I would leave you to your stance of things.”

“Then spare your mind from such worries,” Mr Bambam said. “My wife and I were bound rightfully before the church and the law.”

They fell quiet for a moment; Mari wondered that the carefree uncle retained a bond with a woman like any other man. But with the state of things at present, it could hardly be measured as similar. Mari asked again. “Then why doesn’t she come with you?”

“You see how other couples are inseparable, we are quite the opposite. We don’t mind being as far apart as to be separated in countries, that is true, but not on bad terms.” The new look he gave Mari was more sincere but did not reduce his previous good humour. “Our marriage was arranged in our youth, and we married younger than you are now. We respect each other to not break the arrangement, but our desire for independence and exploration is yet satisfied. So we agreed to give each other leave to travel in our separate ways, delight in separate companies, and take responsibility for each endeavour’s outcome. People don’t understand how we can bear being separated for so long from one another, but then we are not united under normal circumstances. Others assume we loathe each other and were surprised at how warmly we’d greet one another if we crossed at an assembly, not knowing how long we haven’t seen one another.”

“I can imagine.”

“At least we do have a townhouse, a little place to retire to after the summer visits, balls, and excursions end. And well, there are the letters, which she has forgotten for some while, bless her soul. Considering the thickness of it, she must have missed me just as much to pay for so much news. My dear lady—even her writing delivers different comfort than those offered by friends.” 

His gaze was upon said friends, who were laughing with his boys. Mari felt sorrow and warmth from his description, and declared, “Despite the peculiar arrangement, I am glad. I wish you both great happiness.”

Mr Bambam turned to Mari, his humour returned with a chuckle, “Miss Son, you and your kind soul!”

“Please always be kind to one another. Should I not be able to find it on my own, I would like to see others having it.”

“I hope that will not be the case, Miss Son,” Mr Bambam said, taking her hand warmly and setting his expression into a hen-like aunt that made Mari giggle. 

“If you cannot find happiness with the prince of your dreams, then I hope you shall be comforted with one whose presence you can tolerate. And respect—that is important. But I wish you every good happiness under the sun—beyond mere toleration and contentment to a situation. You deserve greater than it, you deserve one who shares your regard and mind and admiration—for you are young and good, better than the rest of us common folks..”

“Mr Bambam, you know goodness doesn’t make happiness more deserved to few than others...”

Yet he dismisses her by shaking his head and grasping her hand with more insistence, “Take my wishes and fight for your happiness.”

Mari lowered her head, and Mr Bambam took it as a nod and returned to his tea. She picked up her needle again; after some quiet contemplation and boldness stemming from the sweet sponge sandwiches, found herself inquiring, "Do you think...one day you will live with her? Again, as couples commonly do?"

Mr Bambam paused from sipping his tea, a small smile rising on his face. "I should like to."

There was a reduction in the number of tables, therefore placing Mari at the end of the table. The boys were well aware of it.

“Where is her Ladyship?” Seungmin asked.

“She cannot leave the capital for so long—therefore she returned,” Commodore Bang replied. Mari felt it was somewhat too curt and sudden news. She barely expected it at all when they all adjourned for their soiree last night, in the drawing room. She recalled Lady Jang requesting Mari to play for her a particular tune, and her being quite reconciled to the state of beings to indulge the baroness—it was a rather quiet night for the adults, the children filling in the noise aside their playing. Commodore Bang and Lady Jang hardly shared glances.

“When did she leave?” so Mari asked.

Commodore Bang started as he looked up to her, seemingly surprised at her presence or perhaps placement right across him on the table. A cleared throat, then he answered, “At dawn; she wished to arrive by noon.”

Breakfast passed on with enough chatter, Changbin’s whines at Jisung’s teasings, and Jeongin’s giggles. The Commodore made another announcement nearing the end of the meal. 

“I shall look into schools starting tomorrow,” he said. “I have received my recommendations, and there is a particular institution I wish to look into. Who knows which might suit our Minho and Changbin better.”

“I suppose,” the eldest mused. The news didn’t bother him much, or he was in such good humour with a satisfied appetite, and thus Minho proceeded to tease the next eldest with winks. “Changbin’s school will have to be a particular one.”

"And some education would do good to smoothen that nonsense of yours, brother?” Changbin responded blandly. 

“Oh, but aren’t I taking you with me, Binnie? To occupy ourselves.”

“Minho…” Mari was concerned Changbin might strain his eyes squinting and frowning to the eldest. “Why don’t you finish your milk?”

“Yes, Mother.”

There was a strong thump in her ear, and Mari swore she cracked her neck looking up at the boy. Minho had returned to his plate, unaffected by his… slip? Was it intentional? A joke?

While she was frozen in place, Commodore Bang was as flustered by the words—his cup clattering upon the saucer as his ears bloomed red. He stared at the boy, who pointedly gulped his honeyed milk as the table fell silent. Changbin and Hyunjin gaped; the twins started; Jeongin persistently licked his jam, and Seungmin turned to look at the others. In the end, Mr Bambam’s loud entrance broke the tension and diverted their focus. 

The days pass with relative amiability. Mari kept her word that she would return a more energised figure, and their lessons went as well as she might have hoped. The following post-nap walks to the warming hills and fields under the blue sky allowed the spring’s warmth to envelop her soul. The eight of them went to the rivers and creeks they’ve traversed through the summer, delighting in the fresh green of the trees and flowers, pointing out the fishes in the now flowing river. Mari was revived in her pleasure of enjoying the boy’s company—everything was well in her world. Even as her final days as a governess were countable, and somehow busier than ever, she is determined to enjoy everything that passed in between.

One morning—not long after the Commodore’s departure to inspect a few schools—she was retrieving a better shirt for Jeongin and came upon Minho and Changbin sitting in the latter’s bed. Their vests were still unbuttoned and shoes untied, dressing forgotten as their heads leaned together in conversation, quite unaware of the flurry in the next room that is Hyunjin and Jisung bickering and the rest preparing themselves. Minho had glee lighting up his eyes; Changbin’s features more severe with his frown as he attended to the elder’s whispers, which were quite distinct for Mari to hear,

“…it should not be improper!”

Changbin groaned. “It’s too early in the morning to make any sense—should we not think of it further—?”

“Thinking would never achieve anything—we have to act!” In a harried manner, Minho pressed on, “Binnie, we’re running out of time—and who else would suit?”

“Does she even like him!?”

“Of course, she does!”

The floors creaked as she crossed to the wardrobe. There was a rustle of sheets. When she gazed back towards them, Changbin’s wide eyes flitted to her as he fixed his collar, while Minho began to tie his shoes. Mari tilted her head at them, more concerned at the lateness of the day.

“Breakfast is ready, come on and hurry down,” she said.

She didn’t see them again until they descended for the dining room, now fully dressed yet still absorbed in their low discussion; sharp whispers which certain bits came to her hearing.

“I could not care half the world if she’s not a lady, she’s better than the rest.”

“Was there ever any other?” came Changbin’s tired return.

“There you are kid, you’ve got the point! But then I meant it in the future probability…”

Mari wondered if their mischief had alighted, and thus sighed deeply at the possibility of injured and offended parties of people—especially if it involved matchmaking. Is it for the servants? She settled to keep a close eye on both without straining her nerves, just to delay the damage and urge them to take responsibility for any consequences.

Commodore Bang returned to the house just a day before Hyunjin’s birthday. The young man would say he was fine if they were to miss his big day, but Mari knew that everything fell into perfection for the boy the moment the carriage wheels rolled into the front of the house at the end of breakfast. The Commodore was in good humour, considering his laughter and the length of time it took him to relinquish Seungmin from his arms. 

At times Mari was concerned at the chances of Commodore Bang suffocating his boys with all his love—there’s no other word for it. It barely started and Changbin would send her this fatigued look (like he didn’t jab at his father every other hour) and Mari would ask the Commodore to release them from the coddlings. He’d sigh in surrender but gave them one last kiss with fondness lingering in his brown eyes. She wondered how he survived refusing all that love for three years. 

Studying was cut short for Hyunjin’s birthday celebration. There was nothing much for the party but Mr Bambam, Mari, Commodore Bang, Mr Kang, Minatozaki-san, and the boys. There was little acquaintanceship with the neighbourhood boys their age, but soon Hyunjin would grow older, and invite his friends home or assemble his parties in some apartment in the capital. A far too raucous image for Mari to think of the young black-haired angel before her at present. For now, she joined his delight over the books and toys from his brothers and Mr Bambam, receiving his beaming smile over the new handkerchiefs Mari stitched for him. 

“I feel like a true gentleman,” he declared as he hugged Mari, to the giggles of the room. 

There were his favourite foods and treats, but Mari was certain, nothing pleased and awed him more than the watercolour paints in the mahogany box his father presented to him. It’s a beautiful, polished wooden box; on the inner side of the lid, a picture of the brand, and the box itself is separated into several compartments: for eighteen watercolour cakes, the brushes, the sponge and napkin, a deep box for the water glass and the most interesting contraption of the drawer at the bottom. It was filled with thick papers, and the Commodore offered another rim of it wrapped in brown paper.

Unable to contain his excitement at being indulged so, Hyunjin leaped away to his feet, was all smiles and laughter upon his father as he skipped in the middle of the room. “Appa, Appa! There’s so many!”

He’s a sight of sheer childish joy; his older brothers laughed at him good-naturedly, and the Commodore smiled, satisfied and revelling in his son’s pleasure. “Do you like them?”

Hyunjin finally settled down his jitters, only to run and leap into his father’s open arms, clutching the man with his four limbs tightly.

“You're welcome,” Commodore Bang laughed, arms holding Hyunjin close to him and brushing over his back. “You know,” he continued. “There is a painter in town willing to give you some lessons. If you’d like to, I'll take you there every Tuesday and Friday for an hour of lessons.”

Hyunjin pulled away to look at his father with a gasp one might have thought exaggerated. Mari couldn’t blame him—she met the Commodore’s twinkling eyes and sighed, “Oh, Hyunjin, how wonderful!”

“I just thought it would be nice if you—”

“Yes, yes,  yes, yes! ”

“—know how to use these paints to create the finest art.” Commodore Bang chuckled halfway at Hyunjin’s eager nods, despite the loud reply that might have rang his ears. “All right, then?”

“I’ll work very hard for that! Oh, I’ll do very well—I promise you won’t regret it, Father.”

“I know, Hyunnie, I know.” They hugged warmly for another moment until Hyunjin slipped down to observe the paints more closely with his brothers.

“Anyone else joining the artistic endeavour?” Mr Bambam inquired from his seat and his glass of ginger soda.

“I’ll settle with my slate and chickens,” Minho said blandly. “At least Bbokie likes my chickens, right?”

The younger twin giggles, “Scrawny legs!”

Come Sunday, Minho paused in their walk returning from church, waiting for Mari who trailed in the back as the rest urged their Father to hurry for breakfast. He paced by her side, and by and by asked,

“Do you like Father? Honestly?”

Mari turned to the eldest. “All of a sudden?”

“You’ve known him for nine months. I would like to know your opinion of him.”

“And what purpose will that achieve?” Mari laughed but soon returned to a degree of seriousness, and said in a quiet breath against the fullness in her bosom, “Do you want my assessment? Well, I do like him. How could I not?”

“Truly?”

“He’s a good and admirable man, and I regard him with high respect,” so Mari satisfied the boy with some elaboration.

“As an… employer?” 

Mari nodded, and Minho fell quiet again, until he asked, “Do you—think of him as a friend?”

“I could not claim it. I think such a degree of relationship is something we both must agree upon.”

“It’s just friendship,” Minho mumbled. But then he gave himself a nod and they turned to speak of other matters instead. It did not quite leave Mari’s mind for some days, especially when she could take in the Commodore’s presence and consider him. It was easier to laugh at her meltdown earlier that month when she went home to Mrs Ahn’s—and the lack of Lady Jang’s presence did some good to relieve her from the miserable dread that she was doomed to eternal loneliness and estranged forever on from the house; the most depressing outcomes in her occupation as a teacher.

i edited this with my short free time, but I hope you like the reunion scene. minbin are picking up a scent, are they?

minho's the mom of the group but I do wonder what chaos may happen of the other six look up to him as an actual brother.

[outworldyuri]

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[g00dfeeling]

reposting because my previous reblog didn't show up on tags :'

hello! i'm currently searching for long-term 1x1 rp partners on discord. in the context of plots, i'm inclined toward slice-of-life, angst!!, fluff or darker themes as well (the last aspect will be discussed more). smut is also okay (i am of legal age, do not interact if you are a minor); however, i don't wish for the plotline to merely be a p w/o p storyline. moreover, i have a literate writing style and i can write up to multiple paragraphs per reply. i am vehemently against one-liners, therefore, do ensure that your writing is at least a paragraph long. mary sues are also a big no for me.

i mostly rp using female (east asian) muses and have a preference for mxf or fxf pairings, nevertheless depending on the plot i can utilise male muses (also east asian) under mxf pairings. oc or au is fine, just let me know which one you would prefer :3 that mentioned, my current muses are (but are not limited to):

female muses - bibi (soloist), aisha (everglow), kayday/kang da-young (dancer; prowdmon), leejung lee (choreographer; ygx), hwang soyoon (se so neon)

male muses - yunho (ateez), jacob (the boyz), hanse (victon), leedo (oneus)

besides the rp-ing aspect ofc, i would love to interact with y'all ooc and fangirl over groups, dramas, etc. if you're interested send me an ask/dm me ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ looking forward to plotting & rping with you!

[findroleplay]

hi hi!! 27f in est looking for other 18+ rp buddies!! nsfw is fine but not my main goal. i prefer to write on discord, but this is my multimuse blog so feel free to check that out too! there are a few different fandoms and ships i'm interested in, but i'm open to just about any combination of characters that includes the ones i've marked myself willing to play. this does include ocs and crossovers! i'll use * to mark the characters i would prefer to write, ** for a stronger preference. i do write more than just the characters listed but these are my main focus for now! like this post and i'll reach out, or just dm me! :) 💖

the quarry:

kaitlyn ka** x laura kearney*

kaitlyn ka** x jacob custos

ryan erzahler* x dylan lenivy

abigail blyg* x emma mountebank

give me someone to play caleb hackett against PLEASE

red dead redemption 2:

mary-beth gaskill* x karen jones (actually begging for this one pls)

mary-beth gaskill x kieran duffy

mary-beth* x literally anyone tbh!!

abigail roberts** x sadie adler*

abigail roberts* x john marston

the devil in me:

kate wilder* x jamie tiergan

rule of rose:

wendy* x jennifer

silent hill:

alessa gillespie* x claudia wolf

heather mason against literally anyone (only sapphic ships tho pls!)

squid game:

ji-yeong*/kang sae-byeok

percy jackson and the olympians / heroes of olympus:

thalia grace*/reyna arellano 

thalia grace*/luke castellan 

will play thalia and hylla arellano for anyone tbh !

the hunger games:

annie cresta*/finnick odair

anne of green gables/anne with an e:

anne shirley* x gilbert blythe

anne shirley* x diana barry

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[findyourrp]

🐝 hi hi!! 27f in est looking for other 18+ rp buddies!! nsfw is fine but not my main goal. i prefer to write on discord, but this is my multimuse blog so feel free to check that out too! there are a few different fandoms and ships i'm interested in, but i'm open to just about any combination of characters that includes the ones i've marked myself willing to play. this does include ocs and crossovers! i'll use * to mark the characters i would prefer to write, ** for a stronger preference. i do write more than just the characters listed but these are my main focus for now! like this post and i'll reach out, or just dm me! :) 💖

the quarry:

kaitlyn ka** x laura kearney*

kaitlyn ka** x jacob custos

ryan erzahler* x dylan lenivy

abigail blyg* x emma mountebank

give me someone to play caleb hackett against PLEASE especially a ryan but anyone is accepted fndks

red dead redemption 2:

mary-beth gaskill* x karen jones (actually begging for this one pls)

mary-beth gaskill x kieran duffy

mary-beth* x literally anyone tbh!!

abigail roberts** x sadie adler*

abigail roberts* x john marston

the devil in me:

kate wilder* x jamie tiergan

rule of rose:

wendy* x jennifer

silent hill:

alessa gillespie* x claudia wolf

heather mason against literally anyone (only sapphic ships tho pls!)

squid game:

ji-yeong*/kang sae-byeok

percy jackson and the olympians / heroes of olympus:

thalia grace*/reyna arellano

thalia grace*/luke castellan

will play thalia and hylla arellano for anyone tbh !

the hunger games:

annie cresta*/finnick odair

anne of green gables/anne with an e:

anne shirley* x gilbert blythe

anne shirley* x diana barry

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[skboba-stars]

Lookism OC - Bio | Stats

"you should really know by now, i'll be the one you all fear in the end."

Names :

Korean : Baek Ghauravi 'Ravi'

English : Rai Baek

Height :

First year : 178 cm

Current height : 189 cm

Age : 16 years old

Gender : Female

Nationality : Korean

Ethnicity : Biracial [Indian-Korean]

Sexuality : Bisexual

Birthday : October 13th

Relationships :

Relatives :

Father : Baek Gogyeong (deceased)

Mother : Taushini Jin (deceased)

Uncle : Baek Yi-su (alive)

Brother : Jin Hwaraon 'Hwa' (twin, alive)

Sister : Kang Mingyu 'Gyu' (older - adopted, alive)

Friends :

Ji Yeonwoo

Seong Taehoon

Jay Hong

Vasco | Euntae Park

Mary Kim

Duk-Hwa Pyeong

Status :

School : Jaewon High School & Sungkyunkwan University (dual enrollment)

Occupation :

High School Student (2nd Year) [Computer Science Department] College Student (1st Year)

MMA Athlete & Competitive Swimmer

Newtuber

Direct Heir to Taesan

Affiliations :

J High

Taesan

Allied Crew

Martial Arts :

Krav Maga

Kalaripayattu

Taekkyon

Personality :

Ravi is someone who has a very sarcastic and loud personality. She comes across to many people as highly reserved, yet humorous and perhaps even crude at times. Even so, she has a reputation for being highly mysterious with not much known about her despite her outwardly open nature.

She is also highly known for her intelligence and work ethic due to her high grades in the Computer Science department despite not having much knowledge about the subject initially. This is also supported by her dual enrollment at Sungkyunkawan and her bility to balance her sports, family company work, and school.

She can be very lighthearted, but when she focuses on something - the becomes tunnel-minded and can even disrupt the best of plans.

She also earnt the title of the Queen Taipan due to her snake tattoos, her fighting style, and the ease that she could fight against Vasco.

Appearance :

Ravi is a well-muscled young woman of above average height. She currently stands at 189 cm with wavy. mid-back length black hair and black-red eyes emphasized by kajjal. She has tanned skin and a bridge of freckles across her nose and shoulders.

She has dual water color tattoos in black, lilac, and white of two snakes across her biceps and often has elaborate mendi patterns on her arms. Ravi has dual dimples and monolids. Her body type is an inverted triangle and slightly hourglass shaped and highly muscled and toned due to extensive training and strength conditioning.

As for style, Ravi prefers to wear tight turtlenecks and cargo jeans paired with her usual hoodies and leather jackets. She loves shoes with thick soles - usually Converse sneakers or combat boots. Usually, her overall outfits outside of school are either war core or grandpa core style.

She has a golden nose piercing and golden ear studs with a black industrial piecing in her left ear and a chain helix piercing on her right ear.

With her standard school uniform, she wears pants rather than the skirt, a skintight turtleneck, Converse thick soled sneakers, and her hoodie-leather jacket.

Background :

She was born to the head of Taesan and one of the shareholders of HnH. Her mother was a former wrestling champion who'd decided to try her way into business. When expanding her international branches and making a contract with HnH, she met Baek Dogyeong.

The two of them initially didn't get along, but they developed a camaraderie and strong friendship together, eventually opting to get married to merge their businesses

Shortly after her and her brother were born, her father and mother separated as they were much closer as friends. Her mother took custody of her twin brother and her father took custody of her

Before she was about to leave to return to India with Hwaraon, Taushini Jin was murdered by Park Jong-Gun as revenge against her sister died in an accident, leaving her father to raise the three of them on his own (he adopted Gyu before the twins were born).

Growing up, she had always been fond of martial arts and as the Heir to her father's company, such knowledge was expected. As a result, Ghauravi and Hwaraon grew up in a healthy environment despite being bullied through the majority of their early schooling and both pursued martial arts - Ravi being more so than Hwa.

However, in middle school, Hwa used to get bullied and Ravi would defend him, leading to her becoming a target. The girl who instigated the bullying was a daughter of an army official and at the time, her father was struggling, so she would continue to get severely bullied to the point that she would be scarred heavily.

Ultimately, after this, Ghauravi threw herself into training and she took up swimming and computer programming. She eventually emerged onto the MMA scene, where she befriended Seong Taehoon and eventually Ji Yeonwoo through her dual enrollment. When she entered J High, she was reunited with Jay - who she was childhood friends with - and he was the one who asked her to join <;Allied>.

Trivia :

Ghauravi likes to go by Ravi since her sister gave her that nickname and the two of them nicknamed their brother Hwa.

Ghauravi's MBTI-personality is ESTJ .

Despite being wealthy, Ghauravi used to live in a two-story home in a more suburban area near Seoul. After her father's death, she rotates between living with her sister and brother in a multi-bedroom apartment and living with her Uncle in their Taesan safehouse.

Her title in the Allied crew is [Serpent].

She has a pet lavender corn snake, a pet hognose snake, and two fat tailed geckos as pets.

She had a herpetology phase in middle school.

She understands English, Hindi, and Korean but is terrible with languages and the arts.

Alongside running Taesan, Ghauravi plans on being a professional athlete in both MMA and competitive swimming.

She has a motorcycle that she uses to pick up Taehoon and Yeonwoo whenever they decide to join Hobin in his chaos.

She has a Tic-Tak-Tok account that she just blatantly and openly talks about all the drama in the crews and exposes everyone. [A majority of the heads of the Four Crews follow her and think she's joking.]

[sevikagf]

for mari 🖋️🖋️🖋️ & neri 🖋️🖋️🖋️ 😈💖

aaaaah naomi ty!!!

Mari:

🖊️ If there’s one thing Mari loves besides daud or art, it’s her wolfhound. daud doesn’t love it, but it just so happened that she bonded with it and now it would never leave- which, in the end, he accepts the creature bc it protects mari and keeps her company when he’s not around.

🖊️ She’s always wanted to be a mother, but her poor health doesn’t allow that. So as she gets older, the whalers are her children and against several suggestions, she treats them as such. however, they all love her and her presence commands only loyalty and respect from them.

🖊️ Mari used to be afraid of rats, but her years of living on the streets of dunwall have eased that fear to love. she doesn’t have the ability to command the rats- as much as she really wants to- but she feeds them and handles with absolute care (at least, before the rat plague).

Neri:

🖊️ I like to think that Neri managed to get Ketheric to surrender and she is able to put his soul at rest. Her travels have turned her soft as much as she hates to admit, but she felt deeply sorry for the old man, but never excuses his actions. Grief is a horrible thing and she believes he was so consumed by it that he couldn’t find his way back on his own. and i also like to think she visits his grave at least once.

🖊️ Walks around camp naked most of the time. at first everyone was annoyed but then it just became so normal - she didn’t make it weird in anyway and usually it was because she wanted to bathe or she had clothing she was mending.

🖊️ Dances with Wyll! All the time! Not romantically of course, thats her brothers boyfriend, but Niko isn’t a huge fan of dancing (he’ll never say no to wyll tho) but if he’s busy or really not feeling it, she will join in. She becomes close with him and they love sharing tales of fantasy and adventure, but they are both a fan of drinking and dancing and so you will always catch them twirling around the fire.

[selfsabotaqe]

throwing out a bit of a  plotting call out here, because i’ve been having a lot of muse  &  i would love to meet new writing partners to write with on  tumblr. i am willing to both use my ocs  &  create new muses for you privately. something i am really looking for is something  long term but slow paced.  sometimes it takes me a long time to get to replies, not because i am not interested but because i don’t have as much mental space to write. i’ll be around plenty in tumblr dms  &  on discord, where we can always chat, headcanon and plot our ships further. as for plots and ships, i am particularly looking for  slice of life  and  mlm and wlw  but i am open to a wide variety of plot types  &  also am open to playing or playing against any gender, with any mix of pairings. beneath the cut i’ll list some basic info from my main ocs and some faceclaims i would like to use  &  my rules can be found in my pinned post. if you’re interested, simply like this post  &  i’ll come message you!  🤭💗

♡     ◞        main ocs.

nadiye güzelcan   —   aslihan malbora, 24 to 28, phd student in astrophysics. max lockhart   —   lorenzo zurzolo, 19 to 23, college student or professional soccer player. adela “addie�� ortega   —   lizeth selene, 22 to 25, bassist in a feminist punk band. luca calderón   —   froy gutierrez, 22 to 25, college student. aera sun   —   im jinah, 28 to 33, pediatric nurse. ** lale sayar   —   ozge yagiz, 23 to 27, college student  &  aspiring romance author. ** devrim yildiz   —   emre bey, 23 to 27, twitch streamer. leonora “leo” langford   —   maia cotton, 20 to 25, college student or classical musician. ** kiran desai   —   dev patel, 30 to 35, high school history teacher. emre kilic   —   serkan cayoglu, 35 to 38, pr manager. teresa hazen   —   dakota johnson, 30 to 35, mechanical engineer. **

** indicates there’s alternative faceclaims for this muse, you can ask for them. in general i’ll often be very down for adding new faceclaims for my muses, but these already have options. sometimes that includes older verses as well !

♡     ◞        fcs i want to play.

greta onieogou, katie douglas, davika hoorne, chase sui wonders, madelyn cline, julia dalavia, melisa pamuk, im nayeon, camila morrone, adam dimarco, michael evans behling, felix mallard, sila turkoglu, hazal filiz küçükköse, simay barlas, samantha logan, berk cankat, renee rapp, gong yoo, priscilla quintana, anya chalotra, mookda narinrak, ni ni, oktay cubuk, danny ramirez, freddy carter, janhvi kapoor, parveen kaur, ayca aysin turan, simone ashley, melissa barrera, apo nattawin, bruna marquezine, calahan skogman, hande ercel, rudy pankow, maia reficco, win metawin, cody christian, drew starkey, wolfgang novogratz, logan lerman, chay suede, lucas bravo, grace van patten, yang hyeji, kim doyeon, zoey deutch, jessica alba, khadijha red thunder, bensu soral, elias kacavas, ryan destiny, savannah lee smith, giuseppe maggio, zethphan smith gneist, giancarlo commare, melis sezen, maya hawke, casey deidrick, alex landi, raymond ablack, daisy edgar jones, adria arjona, maris racal, maude apatow, hafsanur sancaktutan, manny jacinto, banita sandhu, park sooyoung, gemma chan, neslihan atagul, bright vachirawit, zendaya, brittany o’grady, antonia gentry, nathalie emmanuel, zorzo natharuetai, carmela zumbado, cierra ramirez, megan suri, auli’i cravalho, brianne tju, nailea devora, song kang, geraldine viswanathan, wawwa nicha, bahar sahin, rafael silva, bensu soral, park chaeyoung, charithra chandran, lily james, michael cimino, thomas weatherall, josh heuston, alex fitzalan, jessica lucas, nam joohyuk, wi ha joon, janella salvador, emilio sakraya, dylan minnette, oliver jackson cohen, kennedy walsh, ashley moore, alicia vikander, nathasha liu bordizzo, camila queiroz, daniel sharman, alisha boe, yasemin yazici, jennie kim, nychaa nuttanicha, aslihan malbora, halle bailey, baifern pimchanok, lee hojung, kiana madeira, courtney eaton, cemre baysel, sean teale, evan mock, sarah gustafsson, stephanie hsu, adeline rudolph, jacob elordi, adam brody, lorenzo zurzolo, diane guerrero, aly michalka, evan roderick, madison bailey  &  jessica alexander.

[crazyfcrm]

ㅤ ㅤ ▸ ㅤ AN OPEN MULTIMUSE rp blog by ming. i am very much open to plot. ㅤ minors dni/f , i am twenty1 & mixed poc.

please do not steal / take inspo from my muses. ㅤ ♱ muses, ㅤ pin, open starters, ㅤ wanted.

some things i'd like to add ;

my activity's quite low as i may not be able to do responds right away, however I always get back to them - so don't force me to reply.

ships are based of chemistry, my muses tend to be multi-ship or single-ship ( or not even ship-able ).

I usually write for queer muses and male ocs.

i do not associate myself or ocs with the krp if you are involved with that i would NOT follow / interact with you ( more or less i would block you. )

fc chasers are not welcomed. I think it's a really weird thing and if you aren't going to put in as much effort to actually roleplay with me and just want to bang my muse. PLEASE , move AWAY.

ooc talk is fine with me !

before you interact with my ocs / read their journals, some may have or may not have disturbing content as they resolve around : violence , trauma , sewerside etc.

lastly, I do have discord if you would like to communicate / roleplay there better just pm me.

most active public muses ;

alec lui ㅤ／ ㅤwerewolf , mechanic , bisexual played by CHOI SAN,

ezra ㅤ／ ㅤhuman , student , scream based oc played by CHOI BEOMGYU

chanisara "MARIE" boribun ㅤ／ ㅤvampire , clothing designer , trans male , played by TEN LEE.

callum park ㅤ／ ㅤangel from an alt universe, café owner, played by JEONG YUNHO

hyunmin "REVERI" kang ㅤ／ ㅤentity , idol , played by CHOI YEONJUN

aubrey avenel ㅤ／ ㅤdhampir , homosexual , agender ( he / she ) played by PARK SEONGHWA

may add more soon <3

[marshmallowprotection]

Blog Takeover 3

Alright, we’re going to run the next Blog Takeover in a week, so I’m coming to ask you who you want to have run my blog for the day. The character will run the blog and answers your questions, matchups, and there will be memes and other hijinks throughout the day. It only lasts for a day, and then the blog goes back to normal. 

Saeran and Seven have already completed their day, and have been removed from the list you can vote from. Vote for who you want the most, okay? If you would like to vote please go to the form below: 

https://forms.gle/ix9EnKaTxjzzsezj9

[gil-galado]

Thank you soooo much for tagging me @valyrra!

My three fave ships rn: I mostly ship OC x Canon so yeah :D But I've been thinking a lot about Liu Kang and Kitana recently...aaaAAAA

First ship: I DON'T REMEMBER but probably my self-insert OC and Aragorn lmao

Last song: Every 1's a Winner by Hot Chocolate

Last film: Does rewatching MK1 and MK11 cutscenes count?

Reading: Some equestrian books by Mary Wanless

Last Google search: healthy heart rate drop lmao

Relationship status: Taken

Current obsession: Mortal Kombat ofc my brain is completely rotten

9 People You'd Like To Get to Know Better

this is so funny, I saw this going around again and was like 'oh god now someone is going to tag me in this and I'll have to answer questions'. This isn't a complaint by the way, just thought it was funny

Anyway, got tagged by @sparklingbinjuice thank you!

3 ships: SkyeWard (Skye/ Daisy Johnson x Grant Ward), Elijah Mikaelson x Hayley and Clexa (Clarke x Lexa)

First ship: SkyeWard (I'm so obessed with them)

Last song: Nothing's New by Rio Romeo

Last film: The Old Guard (yes, again, I have nothing to say in my defence)

Currently reading: Percy Jackson- The son of neptune

Currently craving: McDonalds? If we're talking food that is

Fav color: blue!

Relationship status: chronically and happily single

Last thing googled: The lyrics for the Nothing's New

Current obsessions: I'm still pretty obsessed with Charlize Theron, the old guard/ Andy and of course Cipher, so really nothings new there

No pressure tagging: @honeybreadbee @kisses-quitefrenchthat @goldheartedsky @deedeemactir @mxanigel @mxfionamae

[sevikagf]

The Painter - Mari Kang

she missed the smell, the taste, the warmth and familiarity of her homeland. the streets of dunwall were frightening and haunted - darkness creeping at every corner like an unescapable nightmare. there was no light until he came along and showed her true independence and freedom.

adria leon belongs to @bigbywlf