little bastard w/ feelings

[416ean]

independent roleplay sideblog for an original character named dean kwon. formally found @416dean. i don't have the skills for fancy promos so please ❤️ this post to get something going! i hope you are having a wonderful day!

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[weezeryuri]

you can be a dickhead to me but my whimsy will always haunt your narrative

[technofinch]

i say "godspeed, soldier" way too much for someone who puts their faith in neither god nor the military

[c0pyca7]

DABIN    pt5

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[jackmeatington]

“ugh, your mind” - me to myself before doing the absolute dumbest shit imaginable

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[23y]

“Focus in the present” girl… everything is happening at the same time

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[p1nkbaseball]

that made two of them, truthfully. many people from looks alone expected kinzo to be some suave and stoic person but in truth he was anything but. smiling, cheerful, and always sharing out his feelings without hesitation. that's probably why the two of them got along so well so quickly, and why kenzi was now laughing at dean's words. "oh come on! i'm just agreeing with what everyone thinks dean!" really, it wasn't like he'd made some big confession or held dean up on some high podium. at least not in his eyes. he was just voicing what everyone around them always thought about dean - he was a nice, handsome man, with the best kinds of vibes to be around. voicing that was just... sensible in kinzo's eyes. "we totally could, but i think i'll kill you with my charm," cue a little stupid eyebrow wiggle, "before you get that old."

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“what?! don't tell me i missed the bi-annual dean conference this year! i didn't even realize the board members published the final results of the census. they're probably going to revoke my membership now.” he lamented, his tongue peeking out as it ran across his lips, his nose scrunching up playfully. it was no secret just how easily dean fell in love ( if you only needed proof, look at the crimson that continued to paint his cheeks & squirming at kinzo’s words), but he would never consider himself a hopeless romantic. just a lover boy who got nervous around pretty people and liked being the one who made ‘em smile. “dude, if i end up gettin’ sniped with your charm then that’s how i fucking go, brother.” the male took his index finger and drew an ‘x’ on his heart. “gonna be no regrets detected on that one for sure.”

[gcldensnflwr]

still not 100% on dean's alt fc. keeho is actually canadian which is fun but i also don't know if he really fits the vibe in the resources that are available for him (like i don't think dean is blonde really) ... i maybe like his original fc more but he doesn't have much like active resources or the proper size gifs (but also, don't it even matter???) & is now maybe too old to be his fc depending on when i want to write him i wouldn't mind maybe finding someone else to use but i also have no idea who .. anyone, just me thinking things.

[beadyeyes]

Won't lie I'm getting fucked up off of these milk and cookies

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[p1nkbaseball]

"what are you taking about? you're totally awesome." kinzo was particularly fond of him, truthfully, so maybe he was a bit biased here. he was just... nice? a kindred spirit, in a way. "you've got a good vibe you know? and you have the looks to?" cue a playful whistle, "if you don't marry me someone is going to eat you up!"

[416ean]

sometimes dean wished himself in hopes of being someone more nonchalant, a suave gentlemen who was mysterious and sexy and you never knew what was lurking just beneath his cryptic words & dark eyes. unfortunately for the dancer, he was made with a heart on his sleeve, a goofy smile and an ability to keep his thoughts to himself. it worked for him when he was dancing at least, being able to express the complexity and intensity of a song piece with his face and his entire body the tip of his head to the bottom of his feet. best choose your words carefully, or else you’ll be having dean cheesing so hard they’ll just be a block of cheddar cheese next to you rather than a homeboy from toronto. a wide grin spread across dean’s lips nonetheless from the others compliments, using his hands to pull down the bill of his baseball cap to hide his face. “when they come to sign my death certificate, make sure they mention my cause of death as kinzo’s charm.” dean responded as he leaned back and let out an amused groan. moving his hands, the male laced his fingers together to rest on the top of his hat. “how about we make one of those romcom pacts that’s like if we’re both have a bare ring finger by the time we’re 40, we’ll marry each other?”