ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ // 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼

[cascadcs]

i missed opening but honestly i blame it on the fact my future-rich significant other hasn’t introduced them self to me yet so i have to hustle for that bank. :/ world ain’t fair.   ANYWAY.   i’m  absolutely  horrible  with  open  starters  so  i’ll  get  replying  to  one’s  already  posted ,  but  in  the  meantime  gently  tap  that  lil  heart  and  i’ll  write  you  a  closed  starter !  i’ll  also  reply  to  msgs  soon .

[cascadcs]

reading  everyone’s  intros  and  then  i’ll  respond  to  ims!  

[cascadcs]

                      HELLO I’M BOO AND I’M HYPED AF TO BE BACK?!?! this is a repost because subin hasn’t changed much he’s still a morally corrupt piece of shit??? love that for him. i’m still super bad at intros so just take what i wrote last time!!!  i’ll be playing bang subin who looks sweet, talks sweet but he’s really spicy don’t trust him. a wolf in sheep’s clothing and an expert at burning bridges. he laughs. there’s some information about him below but i’m never properly prepared so it’s the bare minimum, but if you’d like to plot hit that heart and i’ll come bother you? or catch me on discord →  ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ♡#6839

┅ ☆ ★ ✮ ∟ ‖ park jimin, 23. cismale. he/him. ‖ — the hint of a smile when delivering bad news , a phone number written on a bathroom stall , a dangerous wolf in sheep’s clothing. 」did you hear that   BANG SUBIN   is a member of the   HELLCATS   ?!   i guess that’s how they’re able to afford the  WHITE DUCATI PANIGALE V4   i always see them in.   who would’ve thought being a      FIGHTER & DANCER      paid so well   …   i know people say they’re really CHARISMATIC , AFFABLE & MELLOW , but don’t you think they come off way too MANIPULATIVE  ,  SELFISH  &  MENDACIOUS ? i can’t help but thinking of them whenever   MADE U CRY   by   WORLD BRAIN   comes on shuffle.   you know what they say ,   live fast , die young   ;   but i hope this one makes it. ┠ boo , est , 23 & she/her ┨

WHAT’S HIS LIFE STORY ( tw: car accident, death, drug use, addiction )

                     he had a normal life in busan up until he was six years old, his father was in a tragic car accident coming home from work and died instantly. his mother was heartbroken and had a meltdown, and a “friend” of hers got her hooked on meth. eventually, things spiraled and her need or the drug and lack of enough funds turned her to stealing, which eventually got her caught and subin taken out of her custody. he was put into foster care and given to a family in daegu, and although the family wasn’t awful it was apparent his foster parents were only in it for the money foster children provided. he was unloved and not shown attention, and he did his best to cope with the change of environment. he was not a bad child, but he did have a habit of staying out late at night playing, which eventually lead to him staying out at night as a teenager getting up to trouble. he had a bad habit of getting into fights with others, and it only got worse the older he grew. when he was nineteen, he was introduced to the world of underground fighting where he made a name for himself. eventually, he was recruited by the hellcats and he has been with them for close to a year. he mainly works as a fighter, but he also works as a dancer occasionally. he doesn’t really like the job because people can’t keep their hands to themselves, but he’s always wanting more money and it’s an easy way to fill his pockets.

WHAT’S HIS PERSONALITY

                    there’s something very magnetic about him. it’s easy to talk to him and easy to make friends with him, maybe because to a degree he doesn’t take anything too seriously. he’s playful and flirtatious by default, finds it amusing when he makes others nervous, and absolutely loves when someone claims his antics don’t affect them when it’s obvious they do. he’s charismatic and a good talker, but he is one hundred percent a liar; a little bit coy with his behavior and risque just for the sake of being risque. presumptions can be made about him, because he comes off very friendly and nice, but it’s purposeful. reality shows he can be very mean and cruel with his words if he feels he needs to be, and if he doesn’t like someone he finds their hardships amusing. he can be two-faced, and he definitely manipulates people; he tries to make everything benefit him in someone way, so he can play many “roles”. doesn’t trust people, but he’ll also say they shouldn’t trust him so easily. but his smile is so sweet, and the way he says it so light, most assume he’s joking. he’s not. he can be really messy too, and is no stranger to instigating things between others.

JUST SOME UNCOOL PLOTS

a childhood friend.

exes, he doesn’t get in deep so he probably broke up with them over a text. he’s awful and usually just sees others as time-killers. but i’d be open to a couple who he might have really liked.

friends with benefits, no strings attached.

close friends.

someone he was close with, but something happened? 0 / 2

someone who has never bought into his nice guy act? manages to irritate subin because he doesn’t like being read so easily?

best friend. probably one of few he’d actually break a limb for.

he’s a dancer, so co-workers who are also dancers, bartenders, bouncers, security?

hellcat friends!

king friends? the rivalry doesn’t really affect him.

a king fighter who beat him, and he’s not happy?

a king fighter he beat and now there is tension?

someone who has a crush on him? bless their heart, if he finds out he’ll look at it as a game.

someone he has a crush on? someone he might really like?

someone he flirted with and they didn’t swoon? if he wasn’t really interested before, he is now.

enemies.

or anything! let’s brew something up! 

[allforbts]

© MINToYou | Do not edit. 

[jjks]

jimin skateboarding

[myjaebutt]

ethereal (adj) : extremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect for this world

[sugaa]

divine ♡

[gukgi]

precious angel ♡

[ofnikkcs]

Driven–– Episode 4.

(2018)

[emmanuelleriva]

[mxctxns-deactivated20200629]

michelemorgan :

Splendor in the Grass (1961) dir. Elia Kazan

[allforbts]

181206 Jimin’s Tweet

☺️ #JIMIN

[ghostsandgoblins]

[jimiyoong]

cutest delivery guy in town

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rcdmoons:

it is sudden the way he raises his hands and lets them rest over her cheeks. the gesture soft and somehow intimate, a different sort of intimacy as the one they usually share, yet not completely uncalled for nor new at all. and it feels nice, because his hands are so warm or maybe it’s her face that is too cold already. “but isn’t this what friends are supposed to do? not let their friends starve to death?” she plays the joke back at him, grinning amused at how he has already supposed she is going to make him pay for her food. it wasn’t actually on siyeon’s mind when she made the request, but she’s not going to oppose to it nevertheless. “besides, i’ll make it up for you” she whispers, using his previous promise and leaning to his side as they walk towards his ride.  

she has never had a good relationship with coldness, something quite obvious. as per her own words: winter only has two good things, the food and making people get together in search of some warmth. so, if anything, she’ll take as much profit of it as possible. not that she needs an excuse to stick close to subin, anyway.

“oh! so you are showing me your secret spot, i feel honored”. she says nothing about his free treats, she knows how he manages to get those and prefers not to give much thought about that. maybe everyone else would freak out at that, but siyeon isn’t the type of person that usually judges others, unless it’s for something that affects directly to her, and this is precisely the opposite situation. because he might use people for his own benefit, he might pretend he cares when he doesn’t, he might lie and play with everyone but not with her, never with her. if that makes her selfish or heartless, so be it. “i see. well that may prove a bit difficult, especially because you’re smelling so sweet now is quite distracting. but i’ll try to behave and control my impulses” she lets out a slightly over-dramatic sigh that ends with a chuckle, and takes the offered helmet before joining him on the bike.

the way her whole body holds his, arms wrapped around his torso, with only the minimum space to let him drive without much constriction, is almost as if she is silently asking is this tight enough?. “i’m ready to go” she says instead. there’s a reason why siyeon loves motorcycles that much. it’s not only because she finds them beautiful or the power they inspire, it’s because of how they make her feel when she rides one. the sense of freedom and liberty, that slight vertiginous feeling inside her core, the adrenaline. at this moment, it doesn’t even matter that the air is freezing cold, she still leans back as he drives to get the whole experience.

when they arrive, the street is as dark as it can get. no shop or other place is open, as expected, but for a small local whose lights illuminate the further west corner of the street. it’s easy to suppose that’s the place they are going to, but siyeon still waits until subin is done parking. “do they have take away? we can grab the food and eat it at your place” she wonders.

           DARK SHADOWS CAST BY THE     moon  touch  dimly  illuminated  crevices  and  give  the  surrounding  area  a  t r e a c h e r o u s  setting  in  these  midnight  hours .  it’s  not  an  unfamiliar  scene  to  anyone  who  runs  in  gangs  and  subin  almost  feels  too  COMFORTABLE  in  this  moment ,  but  he  figures  THAT  has  something  to  do  with  the  secure  hold  the  woman  behind  him  has  around  his  torso .  a  sigh  slips  pass  his  lips  once  he  is  parked  and  the  wind  is  no  longer  whipping  at  his  clothes ,  hands  raising  to  lift  his  helmet  off  before  he’s  looking  over  his  shoulder ,  a  slight  grin  touching  deceiving  features .        “   mhm ,  they  do ,  we  can  do  that .    ”    

             stepping  off  his  bike ,  he  waits  for  siyeon  to  follow  suit  and  leads  them  into  the  shop ,  his  cold  hands  warming  as  soon  as  he  is  met  with  heated  air .  hardly  any  customers  are  inside ,   save  a  few  night - shift  workers  on  their  “ lunch “  break  and  the  idle  face  that  C L E A R L Y  is  only  there  because  they  cannot  sleep .  no  one  familiar  and  that  doesn’t  surprise  him ;  he  hasn’t  ran  into  anyone  he  knows  in  this  little  restaurant ,  but  he  supposes  the  outside  is  rather  BLAND  and  not  eye - catching  enough  to  attract  much  attention .      “   i  told  you  next  time  you  come ,  come  during  the  day !   ”       despite  the  words  from  the  older  man ,  he  is  smiling ;  subin’s  face  transforming  into  a  pleasant  smile .

          “   i  try  but  it’s  difficult  ~  !   ”  subin  says  it  easily ,  lips  pursing  in  an  apologetic  pout .  “  i’m  starting  to  think  you  just  don’t  WANT  to  meet  my  daughter ,  especially  if  you  bring  girls  in  here ,   "     the  old  man  sighs  in  good  spirits .  subin  waves  his  hand  dismissively ,       “   not  true ,  she’s  very  pretty  and  i  look  forward  to  meeting  her  soon !  this  is  just  my  friend ,  who  is  starving !  i’ve  said  really  good  things  about  this  place ,  so  treat  her  well !   ”    it’s  too  easy  to  act  the  part  of  someone  sweet ,  especially  if  he  knows  he’ll  get  what  he  wants  in  the  end .  “   well ,  since  this  will  be  her  first  time  eating  our  food ,  i’ll  give  you  a  discount .   ”  E A S Y ,  but  subin  has  the  sense  to  keep  his  smile  from  turning  smug  whilst  in  the  presence  of  the  owner .             once  their  orders  are  through  and  said  man  goes  to  the  kitchen  to  help  the  cooks ,  subin  points  to  an  empty  table  before  heading  over  to  it .  sitting  down ,  he  relaxes  into  it  with  a  content  sigh .  “   he  has  a  habit  of  R A M B L I N G ,  so  i  didn’t  want  to  wait  over  there  and  have  to  ENDURE  it .   ”

[cascadcs]

hey  hi  hello  if  anyone  wants  to  plot  like  this  or  come to  my  discord  →  ʙᴏᴏ ♡#6839 .  please  let  me  know  who  you  are / who  you  play  though  i  haven’t  interacted  with  everyone  so  i  might  not  know  owo .  i  just  want  more  plots ~  .

[cascadcs]

yeunminsu:

              they don’t even allow him to eat in peace. minsu is aware that he made it easier for the hellcats, by staying at jiwan’s place, but when he was not there or the mechanic shop, he was forced to spend his time in the main meeting area of the gang ; as he was doing now. elbow on the table, he had one hand underneath his chin, while the other was holding his chopsticks, poking the remnants of his pancake on his plate. he doesn’t acknowledge his new company, his asocial behavior has resurfaced again, a lack of willingness to speak around those that made him feel how his family had done for so long : someone to be ashamed of and undeserving of understanding. bang subin had not crossed that line yet.

its given away that he had been listening the moment the older fighter suggests that he could take him to the hospital ; head tilting to meet his gaze in contempt of doubt, of curiosity and the faintest glimmer of hope. doe-eyes are searching for something, some kind of understanding, some kind of truth in the other’s intentions, but whatever he wanted to find is crushed with the words that followed, and all too soon, he is annoyed again, “of course you are not that brave,” its enough to make minsu roll his eyes. he doesn’t say anything after that, only watches as subin takes a seat. noticing the dark bruises that mark his skin, minsu has a half a mind to lift his finger and press against them, purposefully and with an intent to make it hurt. his frustrations settling on those who are unlucky enough to hold watch over him, even by choice. but for now, he waits and listens to what the older has to say.

there is no immediate answer to the question asked, only the press of his lips. it’s a strange thing, that the boy who laughed in the face of violence, showed so much potential in a short period has become hesitant in participating because some part of him can finally understand the worry on jiwan’s features, the hesitance in encouraging what the younger liked to do. “think about what? hm?” he rhetorically asked, a low hum beckoning from his throat, “how my fighting skills were unappreciated last week?” its an excuse. he was aware of the whispers coming from those that associated his name with chaos and violence long before he was even part of the hellcats, wondering if his decision of quitting underground fighting was because of son doyeong. he doesn’t acknowledge them. when he showed them he had a heart capable of caring for others, they made him feel like he had done something wrong, they didn’t try to understand why he reacted like he did. “besides currently i’m more needed as a mechanic anyways.”

           WHAT A COMPLETE CHILD     and  how  u n f o r t u n a t e  the  world  didn’t  revolve  around  him  and  his  whims .  and  he  can  see  frustrations  on  his  face  after  any  hope  he  sparked  is  diminished ,  that  satisfies  subin  enough  for  him  to  refrain  from  rolling  his  eyes  at  just  how  easily  it  would  have  been  to  change  the  younger’s  mood .  maybe  if  he  was  a  nicer  person ,  but  he  is  a  quiet  t e r r o r  who  doesn’t  care  how  others  might  be  feeling ,  and  certainly  does  not  care  to  HELP .   “   i  mean  this  with  no  ill - intent ,  but  maybe  they ’ re  right .  if  you ’ re  wanting  to  quit ,  wouldn ’ t  that  make  their  decisions  to  keep  you  fighting  people  you  o u t c l a s s  the  right  decision ?  ”                      truth  be  told ,  even  subin  thought  it  was  absolutely  idiotic  that  minsu  was  fighting  people  who  clearly  had  no  chance  up  against  him .  it  wasn’t  because  he  thought  he  deserved  better ,  no ,  he  simply  saw  it  as  P R O F I T  loss .  he  hated  that  so  much .   “   like  i  said ,  i ’ m  on  your  side ,  but  i ’ m  not  a  child  unable  to  see  both  sides ,  ”     his  voice  is  more  curt ,     “   we ’ re  not  close ,  but  i  had  assumed  you  were  s m a r t e r  than  what  you ’ re  showing  right  now .  instead  of  sulking  and  throwing  a  pity  party ,  why  not  do  S O M E T H I N G ?   ”     

                  when  hands  are  tied  behind  someone’s  back ,  it  doesn’t  mean  they  should  give  up .  but  maybe  he’s  putting  himself  in  minsu’s  place ,  after all  he  has  a  hundred  ideas  he’d  do  were  he  in  minsu’s  place .  if  he  wanted  to  see  someone  so  badly ,  he’d  find  a  way  to  do  it .  but  minsu  has  the  same  problem  people  like  daegeun  does ;  they’re  immature  and  headstrong  and  absolutely  H O P E L E S S .  they’re  annoying  in  a  different  way  than  jiwan ,  he  figures  at  least  that  one  would  use  his  head .     “   even  earlier  when  i  said  i  could  take  you  out  of  here ,  you  looked  hopeful .  and  then  you  agreed  i  am  not  brave  enough .  you  should  convince  me ,  it ’ s  not  impossible .  or  better  yet ,  rely  on  yourself  to  get  what  you  want .  ”  

               a  soft  sigh  escapes  his  lips ,  excuses  were  F R E E  but  he  didn’t  like  them  and  that  was  all  minsu  had  offered .     “   please  tell  me  you  have  a  better  excuse  for  quitting  than  that .  not  for  me ,  but  for  others .   ”     he  does  laugh  lightly .     “   i  really  am  surprised ,  though ,  i  thought  maybe  you ’ d  at  least  want  to  get  revenge .  but  you ’ re  just  throwing  your  hands  up ,  huh ?  you ’ re  resolution  is  pretty  shitty ,  i  guess .  can  i  hit  you  then ?  will  you  just  sit  there  and  take  it  and  then  sulk  some  more ?  rue  the  world  for  being  against  you  when  you  just  let  it  roll  over  you ?  ”     

[cascadcs]

rcdmoons:

“oooh, i know you will”, that’s all she replies back to his promise, and that’s all she needs to be fully convinced. because there was no need for it to begin with.

for a short moment they are so close to almost touch. so close the sweet aroma of the cherries catches her unexpectedly. she knows it doesn’t come from the now emptied box, but from him, and siyeon can help but wonder how long it will last there, fused into his scent.

“many promises you are making already, don’t you think?” she mumbles, her gaze turning to his, teasing again. “but don’t worry i’m quite used to riding, bikes i mean”, she can help to add the last part because the pun and the innuendo is just to good to miss it. but it’s true nonetheless, and she would have returned home on her own motorcycle if it hadn’t been at the mecganic.

she goes through the staff door with a twirl and an amused thank you, because she has just teased him about being a gentleman and, although he didn’t reply to it, siyeon knows he’s taken note of it. her soft giggle dies when they reach the now empty bar. any customer trying to linger inside the place, already gone and no other soul besides theirs and the two or three coworkers that are rushing to clean everything and leave. “let’s go, before they see us” feigned alarm tints her whispering voice, and her hands ghosts over his before running towards the front door.

a cold breeze welcomes her, and siyeon hides inside the padded black coat that hugs her body. “do you think there’ll be something open this late? i’m starving”.

            PROMISES WERE SOMETHING     he  made  with  too  much  ease  because  usually  it  was  just  lip service ;  people  were  more  pliable  once  they  were  fed  the  lines  they  wanted  to  here .  his  commitment  to  such  words  was  up  in  the  air ,  he  knew  she  knew  this  and  was  teasing  him  so  he  could  not  help  but  grin  in  response .      “   you ’ re  right ,  maybe  i  should  stop  or  just  be  more  v a g u e ~  .    ”     her  innuendo  causes  him  to  laugh ,  head  tilting  to  one  side  as  he  examines  her  from  head  to  toe .      “   you ’ re  teasing  me  in  lots  of  ways ,  aren ’ t  you ?  careful ,  i ’ ll  r e a l l y  get  us  in  trouble ~  .    ”    

             the  alarm  in  siyeon’s  tone  is  feigned ,  but  he  actually  is  concerned .  he  knows  he  can’t  sneak  away  if  caught ,  his  nice  guy  PERSONA  wouldn’t  allow  him  to  refuse  a  co - worker  asking  for  help .  he  follows  her  to  the  door ,  breathing  a  sigh  of  relief  once  they  are  outside  in  the  cold  night  air ,  crisp  breeze  feeling  his  lungs .  it’s  cold  out  but  he  is  dressed  warm  enough ,  a  thick  coat  that  protects  him  from  the  wind .  he  watches  siyeon  snuggle  into  her  own  coat  with  a  mixture  of  amusement  and  fondness ,  reaching  over  to  lightly  capture  her  cheeks  between  the  palms  of  his  hands .

“   oh ,  now  i  feel  like  i’m  being  used  for  my  wallet ~  .    ”           he  jokes ,  releasing  her  face  so  he  can  tap  his  chin  in  thought .     “   i  know  one  place  that  will  be  open ,  it ’ s  my  go - to  when  i  get  off  of  work  so  i ’ ll  show  you  it .  the  owner  loves  me  so  i  always  get  to  eat  free .  ”    he  walks  toward  his  bike ,  casting  a  glance  over  his  shoulder  at  the  woman ,    “   but  he  also  thinks  i ’ m  interested  in  meeting  his  daughter ,  so  try  not  to  swoon  over  me .   ”    he  winks  even  if  he  is  just  teasing  her ,  grabbing  his  helmet  and  sliding  it  on  before  grabbing  the  secondary  one  and  holding  it  out  for  siyeon  to  take.             swinging  his  leg  over  his  bike  so  he’s  seated ,  he  revs  the  engine  until  it’s  familiar purr  is  buzzing  in  his  ears .    “   it ’ s  a  bit  away ,  but  it  won ’ t  take  me  long  to  get  there ~  .   ”     he  says  confidently ,  he  doesn’t  race  but  he  does  know  how  to  operate  a  motorcycle  and  he’s  not  one  to  take  his  time  ——   time  is  m o n e y ,  after all .    “   and  hold  on  tight ,  okay ?   ”