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@awesomehacker707-blog
i just did a little 707 birthday photo shoot sorry I’m late to my own party!
GOD 707′S UNITE!
Looking for a starter
Any MM Character is Welcome
I am 707 obv.
nothing is off the table nsfw okay, werid shit? lets do it!
Me at 2 am: Finally i can get the mystic messenger update, best brthday gift ever!
MM:
me: 0.0 *drools*
Sorry windows, I am the only defender capable of running on this computer. Defender of Justice 707!
Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?
Zeeennn
Seven stared in mock shock at his silver haird friend. “How dare you? It’s my living to sit in front of those computers you know.” He tried to sound sincere but ended up snickering at the end of his sentence. “Sometimes, I can’t leave my house for days because of my work. We don’t all have it as easy as ‘Zen the great’!”He pouted as Zen threw something completely steange his way. “Is he really asking ME to help him with fan letters?” He thought before answering all too quickly. “Of course I can do it, just remember who got you that fanbase sweetie.” He finished with a smirk and grabbed a pink envelope off of Zens counter. “I could probably do this with my eyes closed. I read all about this stuff in ‘how to be a playboi’.” He stopped to take a sip of beer and finished his gulp with a sour face. He hated alcohol it was official. “Hey, my babies are safe in my garage. It was just my bedroom…. and a bit of my living room… caused an electrical surge… she had no right to taze me tho.”
“Me? I don’t have it easy..how can you even say that Seven? You know, I have a lot of fans and I love the attention but sometimes it just gets to be too much” he sighed, slumping into a chair over dramatically. “I mean I know I’m the best looking guy around but sometimes I have my bad hair days too” he shook his head, chin resting in the palm of his hand. Zen watched as the red head made his way towards the envelopes. “Yeah but Seven you’re good with..posting pictures of me..you don’t know how to be as charming as I am. Maybe Jaehee can find someone to coach you when I’m too busy. Besides you can read as many books as you want but it takes a lot to be me..I don’t think you can put in the effort” The thought of Seven being tasered made him chuckle. “She was just trying to control the beast inside you. You’re a madman” he shrugged.
Seven laughed a Zen. It was onvious his ego was hurt ever so slightly. He sighed out the rest of his laugh and stopped for a moment of silence to think about what his friend had said. "Yeah, but I post those photos with statuses for you on twiiter and tumble. The statuses capture you and make your fanbase swoon. My algorithms did that, Not your charm." He sauntered back toward his friend and sat at his laptop once again. "However, I'm sure jaehee would adore teaching me since it would mean she'd get closer to you." Once his laptop was opened he glanced at his email, Vanderwood sent one with a nasty message about how she wasn't going to pretend to be his maid. "The second you come back here I will tase you again you little shit." He read in his head with a chuckle. "Beast inside me!?" He snapped back into Zens words. "Isn't that your problem." He glanced over and down Zens body making it fairly obvious where he was going with the joke. "Im not a madman, I am GOD 707! LORD OF HONEY BUDDAH CHIPS, CATS, AND THE ETERNIAL WORLD OF SPACE!"
Zeeennn
awesomehacker707:
“Yeah yeah, I know, I know.” Seven sighed. “But I cant help it if honey budda chips are soo perfect.” Saeyoung sighed with delight as he headed toward the kitchen an opened Zens fridge. “besides aside from your salad kick,” he frowned. “All you drink is beer? How have you managed to be less chubby than I?” He grabbed a beer and walked toward the counter, he didn’t drink alcohol often mostly because of bad experiences while he was abroad, but if this was all he was given, he would take it. “Oh yeah, burned it pretty bad luckily my computers werent damaged. I would have cried if my other babies were hurt.” He whimpered at the thought. “Vanderwood, said she’d take care of the damages as long as I stayed away from her. Thats why I brought all of my most important things here with me.” He zipped his bag shut to make sure Zen didnt see the small bag of chips hidden inside.
Originally posted by bluechocowitz
“Because unlike you and Yoosung I exercise instead of sitting in front of my computer all day. I can even eat goldfish shaped bread because I work out so much. I guess you have no reason to have a perfect physique like me” he shrugged, grabbing a beer for himself after Seven had taken one. “I have adoring fans that I need to look my best for” Zen pursed his lips in thought for a moment, “I know, you can help reply to some of my fan letters” he suggested, pointing to a stack of envelopes. “That is if you can be as charming as I am” once again the man paused. “I can teach you I guess” “Vanderwood is right, what if you burnt up all of your cars? You have to be more careful” he mentioned disapprovingly as he cracked open his beer can and took a long drink from it.
Seven stared in mock shock at his silver haird friend. "How dare you? It's my living to sit in front of those computers you know." He tried to sound sincere but ended up snickering at the end of his sentence. "Sometimes, I can't leave my house for days because of my work. We don't all have it as easy as 'Zen the great'!" He pouted as Zen threw something completely steange his way. "Is he really asking ME to help him with fan letters?" He thought before answering all too quickly. "Of course I can do it, just remember who got you that fanbase sweetie." He finished with a smirk and grabbed a pink envelope off of Zens counter. "I could probably do this with my eyes closed. I read all about this stuff in 'how to be a playboi'." He stopped to take a sip of beer and finished his gulp with a sour face. He hated alcohol it was official. "Hey, my babies are safe in my garage. It was just my bedroom.... and a bit of my living room... caused an electrical surge... she had no right to taze me tho."
Zeeennn
Seven leaned back and laughed. “I will if you make me some dinner first.” He laughed again. “Can’t have you too distracted can we?” He sat up and shut his laptop for the time being waiting for his friend to walk back into the room.“Uh yeah about my house I didn’t mention it earlier because I was afraid you wouldn’t let me stay here… Vanderwood’s about to kill me.”Seayoung stood and stretched his back until he heard the farmiliar crack that followed. “I was experimenting on that new internet meme about doritos, turns out honey buddah chips light on fire 2^(45) times faster and brighter than doritos do… sorta scorched my bedroom…”
It took Zen a few more seconds, enough to strike a coupe more poses in the mirror, to divugle back into Seayoungs conversation. “You should really be eating proper meals” he informed his friend, “like me,” he continued flexing an arm at 7. “i know it’d take a long time to be as half as good looking as I am but if you eat real food instead of those chips and work out regularly maybe you can start to become as handsome as I am” Shock then crossed over his features, “you burnt your bedroom?” he sighed, shaking his head. “You can stay here as long as you don’t bring those chips into my house”
"Yeah yeah, I know, I know." Seven sighed. "But I cant help it if honey budda chips are soo perfect." Saeyoung sighed with delight as he headed toward the kitchen an opened Zens fridge. "besides aside from your salad kick," he frowned. "All you drink is beer? How have you managed to be less chubby than I?" He grabbed a beer and walked toward the counter, he didn't drink alcohol often mostly because of bad experiences while he was abroad, but if this was all he was given, he would take it. "Oh yeah, burned it pretty bad luckily my computers werent damaged. I would have cried if my other babies were hurt." He whimpered at the thought. "Vanderwood, said she'd take care of the damages as long as I stayed away from her. Thats why I brought all of my most important things here with me." He zipped his bag shut to make sure Zen didnt see the small bag of chips hidden inside.
Zeeennn
“Oookaay so aside from me accidentally setting fire to my house” seven sighed and shrugged. “I’ve decided to help you out with a little remodeling.” He typed in a code on his laptop and pressed enter. An intercom started with a female voice that claims “Zen, you look beautiful this evening.”He smiles wide like a child.“Look, I know how much you care about your vanity but i figured you dont just want your opinion, so i set up these cameras around your mirror and living room and whenever it senses doubt given off by your brainwaves it give you a compliment.” He leans back throwing his hands behind his head. “That way you always feel confident and i get more of those great photos for the tripter bot.”
Baffled at first, Zen sat up fully with his eyes wide. “You…you set fire to your house?” he questioned but his brain was wiped clean from any other thoughts when the woman’s voice rang out. Zen’s eyes sparkled, stroking his face in awe. “Seven that’s the nicest thing that anyone has ever done for me” he beamed. Immediately he pushed himself up from the sofa and half jogged to one of his many mirrors strewn throughout his house. He began to flex in the mirror, waiting for the voice to chime in his ears once again. “You should have set it to a timer…one compliement every..five minutes”
Seven leaned back and laughed. "I will if you make me some dinner first." He laughed again. "Can't have you too distracted can we?" He sat up and shut his laptop for the time being waiting for his friend to walk back into the room. "Uh yeah about my house I didn't mention it earlier because I was afraid you wouldn't let me stay here... Vanderwood's about to kill me." Seayoung stood and stretched his back until he heard the farmiliar crack that followed. "I was experimenting on that new internet meme about doritos, turns out honey buddah chips light on fire 2^(45) times faster and brighter than doritos do... sorta scorched my bedroom..."
Zeeennn
A broad smile crept onto the redheads face.“I knew I wasnt like him!” He laughed and continued typing away. Once finished he slammed the enter button with pride.“Are you ready for the real reason I came over here?” He glanced at his friend with an evil smirk.
Zen looked at him with cautious curiosity, “I don’t know” he responded with raised eyebrows. He contemplated it for a few more seconds before folding his arms over his chest. “I guess so” he nodded, his eyes still full of concern. “What it is?” he questioned, his silver haired head tilting ever so slightly.
"Oookaay so aside from me accidentally setting fire to my house" seven sighed and shrugged. "I've decided to help you out with a little remodeling." He typed in a code on his laptop and pressed enter. An intercom started with a female voice that claims "Zen, you look beautiful this evening." He smiles wide like a child. "Look, I know how much you care about your vanity but i figured you dont just want your opinion, so i set up these cameras around your mirror and living room and whenever it senses doubt given off by your brainwaves it give you a compliment." He leans back throwing his hands behind his head. "That way you always feel confident and i get more of those great photos for the tripter bot."
Zeeennn
He was taken aback suddenly. Hurt slightly at being called out but much more insulted by being called jumin.“Ok ok,” he sighed in defeat, “take two of these they should clear up your allergies before rehersal tomorrow… I have to finish my work now, since you know I’m mistatrustfundkid.”He slumped back onto the couch and threw his headphones on. Over exhaderating every movement in mock sadness. He bagan typing almost getting lost in his laptop and binary numbers.
The silver haired man eyed the pills his hacker friend had given him, a slightly suspicious look crossing over his face briefly before swallowing the pills. Zen watched as what he thought was real sadness seep through his friends body. He continued to stare at him, as he waltzed over to the sofa, plopping down beside him. “Okay, fine maybe you’re not just like Jumin” he offered with a shrug of his shoulders.
A broad smile crept onto the redheads face. “I knew I wasnt like him!” He laughed and continued typing away. Once finished he slammed the enter button with pride. “Are you ready for the real reason I came over here?” He glanced at his friend with an evil smirk.
Zeeennn
Damn didnt take the bait, he is much less fun than yoosung… Saeyoung stood up and stretched out his arms.“I feel like your cat allergy is all psychological anyway.” He had to think really hard about the last time Zen was actually near a cat and not just a virtual photo if one… nonetheless he pulled up a picture of elizabeth 3rd. “Tell me, how do you feel when you see this?”
“Please stop talking about-” he was cut off by a sudden sneeze, his eyes starting to water. Zen blinked a couple times trying to clear his eyes. “Sevennn” he whined, looking at the beast in the picture. “It’s not psychological! You’re just like Jumin” he snapped before averting his eyes away from the screen. “it’s going to take three days for my allergies to go away and I have rehersal tomorrow” he grumbled. “This is all your fault”
He was taken aback suddenly. Hurt slightly at being called out but much more insulted by being called jumin. “Ok ok,” he sighed in defeat, “take two of these they should clear up your allergies before rehersal tomorrow… I have to finish my work now, since you know I’m mistatrustfundkid.” He slumped back onto the couch and threw his headphones on. Over exhaderating every movement in mock sadness. He bagan typing almost getting lost in his laptop and binary numbers.
Zeeennn
awesomehacker707:
Saeyoung sighed and shrugged his shoulders, he knew zen hated them but this was a perfect opportunity. “I heard theres this special oil they sell now that gets rid of anything relating to cats… not like actually getting rid of them… but it triggers something in the memory aspect of the brain that allows you to look at a cat and not know anything about it being a cat.”
Originally posted by jyhnkun
“Seven I said I don’t want to talk about those things” he shuddered at the mere thought of the four legged animal. “Besides it’s not because I don’t like them it’s because I’m allergic to them” he sighed, wiping his nose. “Look, I’m becoming a mess just talking about them. Unless it can make cats not exist then I don’t care..it’s making me itch just talking about them..and I dont want to ruin my perfect face ”
Damn didnt take the bait, he is much less fun than yoosung... Saeyoung stood up and stretched out his arms. "I feel like your cat allergy is all psychological anyway." He had to think really hard about the last time Zen was actually near a cat and not just a virtual photo if one... nonetheless he pulled up a picture of elizabeth 3rd. "Tell me, how do you feel when you see this?"
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Zeeennn
@godsentactor “Zen are you done taking selfies yet?” Seayoung yelled from the couch in zens living room… “i feel like its been days!!”
“You can’t rush perfection!” Zen yelled from his bedroom, eyes fixated on his phone screen. Satisfied with his most recent selfie he walked into his living. “I don’t want to see anymore pictures of..c…c…cats” he finished his sentence with a sniffle. n
Saeyoung sighed and shrugged his shoulders, he knew zen hated them but this was a perfect opportunity. “I heard theres this special oil they sell now that gets rid of anything relating to cats… not like actually getting rid of them… but it triggers something in the memory aspect of the brain that allows you to look at a cat and not know anything about it being a cat.”
Zeeennn
@godsentactor “Zen are you done taking selfies yet?” Seayoung yelled from the couch in zens living room… “i feel like its been days!!”