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it's impossible for a character not to have any fears, unless she is perfect her, which as a matter of fact would make her very boring. the more flaws and fears a character has, the most interesting it is.
hashtag calm down fam, it’s not that serious.
i think it’s pretty possible for someone to just not be scared of anything– of course she’s not perfect, never claimed she was. and what minor fears she does have aren’t on that list so
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
anyway yenni isn’t scared of anything.
BOLD ANY FEARS YOUR MUSE HAS, ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark ∙ fire ∙ open water ∙ deep water ∙ being alone ∙ crowded spaces ∙ confined spaces ∙ change ∙ failure ∙ war ∙ loss of control ∙ powerlessness ∙prison ∙ blood ∙ drowning ∙suffocation ∙ public speaking ∙ natural animals ∙ the supernatural ∙heights ∙ death ∙ dying ∙ intimacy ∙ rejection ∙abandonment ∙ loss ∙ the unknown ∙ the future ∙ not being good enough ∙ scary stories ∙ speaking to new people ∙ poverty ∙ loud noises ∙ being touched ∙ sex ∙ chains ∙ inner demons ∙ hallucinations ∙ staring ∙ going berserk ∙ betrayal
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the sudden physical contact is unexpected, and quite honestly, unwelcome– yenni has never been one for any forms of touchiness unless it benefited her somehow, and with the knowledge (or general assumption) that his wallet isn’t in his back pocket, there’s nothing for her to gain out this except maybe hives and a clammy feeling all over. one, two seconds is all that passes before she wiggles her way out of his grasp, resisting all urges of violent retaliation as she settles with using her words like a normal human being. “unless you’re fighting me or fucking me, you might wanna keep your hands to yourself next time. can’t guarantee that you’ll walk away without some bruises. we clear, big boy?”
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–– luz shook her hand, her own blue lips pulled into a smirk of her own. a sassy new yorker, too, luz lived for city girls after her own heart. “i was a ritzy soho bitch for a small section of my life, but at least i know how to fucking explore. me? this is my second ride, but i’ve been here for a few months now. you?” she wondered idly what a girl like yenni wanted with a store like this, but she figured that she’d find out soon enough.
“really now? yeah, i’ll give you your credit there. though some of ‘em really don’t need to be exploring, they’ll just get in the way.” yenni arched an eyebrow, head leaning slightly to the side as she eyed the female up and down. going by current appearances, it was a label she never would’ve placed to luz, but she herself was all too familiar with the book not matching the cover whatsoever. “about five, six years now?” she paused, nose scrunching up as she began to question her memory. the years started to blend together after a while, but too damn long was still the best answer. “something like that. only in seoul though, so don’t ask me about anywhere else around here.” she waved a hand nonchalantly, eyes scanning around the store as she attempted to formulate her original train of thought. “anyway-- i’m looking for some gemstone or crystal or something? it’s supposed to be green, i think... starts with an a.”
( 🌹 ¦ ❛ you got it, babe. ❜ a hardly there accent as she spoke in english for the single line, a small smile gracing her features as it reaches her eyes. she turns away from the other woman to begin making the drink based off her own recommendation and the blonde’s request, a bone-dry martini. moments later, she is placing the cold alcoholic beverage in front of her. her speech makes the switch to korean. ❛ take it slow on that. ❜ she urges, with the best intentions of the other in mind. ❛ i feel sorry for the one who caused this, i’m sure they have another thing coming to them. ❜ yerina could tell the female is tough; the type of girl she’d hang with.
surely there were better methods of dealing with her stresses, but none of them were as easy as getting blackout drunk or as fun as sourcing out someone to push all her shit onto. “you tellin’ me what to do? a lot of people say that doesn’t end too well.” a possible threat disguised as a joke, yenni let out a dry laugh before bringing the glass up to her lips. the burn in her throat was all she needed to give her approval, a quick nod in the other’s direction to show her gratitude. “i don’t see why people have to make things so difficult. if i say don’t do x because y will happen as a result, then maybe-- just maybe, don’t do it? is it that hard?” once again, she’s placed for more hope in humanity than she ever needed to. “yeah, i think the message is pretty clear to ‘em now. if not then even god can’t handle that mess.”
@95ec got themselves into some TROUBLE.
“get to the point, would you?”
yenni held no qualms about being so quick to interrupt the other, what little patience she possessed running extremely thin as she was forced to listen to every single word that she wasn’t interested in. as far as she was concerned, she was an important person with even more important matters to tend to, even if they only appeared to be (or actually were) just browsing through her phone, earbuds plugged into her ears as a failed attempt at avoiding conversation. she sucked her teeth in response, letting the air pass slowly through her lips as she glanced down. “look man, i don’t have time for this. what do you want, money, sympathy? a hole to die in? i can get you two out of three, how’s that sound?”
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“Let’s go for a picknick? I’ll bring some food and you’ll bring some of what you like and we can share it together by a park near by? It is a beautiful weather after all, what do you say?” Tara suggested tilting her head to the side with a soft smile.
Yenni’s eyebrows arched upward, halfway wondering whether this was some hyper-realistic dream or she was seriously, genuinely being offered this. “Yknow, I’d love to, unnie--” Except really, she’d rather stab her eyes out with a pen. “But I’m pretty sure it’s supposed to rain today. Maybe we can go with something a little less Brady Bunch and a little more worth my time, yeah?”
@ahnyva got themselves into some TROUBLE.
“don’t worry about it.” In an instant, yenni’s somewhat warm demeanor cooled down, and she was back to her usual closed off self as she moved her hands (and bruised knuckles) out of her elder’s line of view. “i’m a big girl, i can handle my shit just fine. fix me up something? pour heavy while you’re at it.”
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–– “well, i’ll be damned,” luz grinned, resting her hand on her hip as she came out from behind the counter to look at the girl in front of her. once you were in new york long enough, you could sniff out your fellows, and this girl had the city written all over how she stood. “i didn’t think i’d find another new yorker for miles in this country. i’m luz.”
red stained lips curled up into a smirk, and not one of the ones generally followed up by a rough kick to someone’s ribs. considering how little yenni actually attempted to mask her origins, it was no surprise that someone managed to call her on it without her even saying a word beforehand. “they’re out here. usually some ritzy soho bitches too scared to step foot out of hongdae.” she snorted, holding out a hand for the other to shake. “i’m yenni. how long you been out here?”
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“Damn, that sucks...” The lack of sympathy was evident, and not just from the lack of emotion in Yenni’s voice. Monotone words were the norm for her, but the complete blankness in her expression and how her eyes stayed glued to her phone was evidence enough. “You wanna go kill him? Slash his tires or something, set his place on fire? I’m all for it.”
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“The lack of trust that you have in my word is really discouraging, y’know. Have I ever lied to you before?” There isn’t much pause after her question, knowing good and well that the answer is yes, she’s even lying in this very moment. “I’m a woman of my word. You should know this by now.”