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joy. hero. spiderlily rotation a cpt M5 A8 S12 E3 S3

[ccseongwoo]

#luvyoubb

[ccxjoy]

ccseongwoo:

cards don’t have time for romance. ideally, they don’t have the time or capacity to pursue romance either. so seongwoo doesn’t really know what the feeling in his chest is when their eyes meet and how he’s, momentarily, at a loss for words.

she’s pretty, that’s for sure. seongwoo knows that much and if anything he thinks he’s lucky enough to have someone as pretty as her as his girlfriend. his fake girlfriend. at her reply he smiles and takes a step closer, almost as though naturally (had he done this before? no. he hadn’t even met her before).

“sooyoung,” he says, and her name rolls off his tongue as though he’s said it a million times, it doesn’t feel odd in the least. “you can call me oppa,” he says almost teasingly, “or honey. seongwoo works just fine too.”

it’s easy to tell when you’re attracted to someone though, and seongwoo can tell that he’s attracted to her, one way or another. the couple in front of them scoot a little closer and almost as though they were in a tv show of sorts turns to both seongwoo and sooyoung and smile. “so where did you two meet?” they ask, innocently.

“oh,” seongwoo blinks, turns to look at sooyoung in confusion. “sooyoung and i?”

sooyoung froze as she feels him step closer to her. she doesn’t appreciate it when strangers step a bit too close in her personal bubble. but, he’s not exactly a stranger. at least, he’s not supposed to be a stranger. so, she allows herself to relax and bask in the warmth he was emitting.  

she almost rolls her eyes at the mention of oppa. she wasn’t one to favor cheesy couple pet names. besides, she might’ve been older than him. she notices that she was starting to overthink the situation. seongwoo probably wasn’t someone she was going to cross paths with once again; it wouldn’t hurt to act a bit. 

she looks at him and sees the confusion written on his face. does he expect me to answer this? 

she wondered what their love story would be if it actually was real. would it have been a hate to love kind of relationship? no, too cliche. would it have been a romeo and juliet type of background? no... way too dramatic. 

”uh—” sooyoung lightly chuckles. she decided if they were going to be a fake couple, then a slighty unrealistic story wouldn’t hurt. “we met at an audition for one of the big three entertainment companies. obviously, we aren’t in them now. but, we were both scouted in the streets and decided to audition.”

[ccseongwoo]

#luvyoubb

[ccxjoy]

ccseongwoo:

he probably should’ve paid more attention to the flyer when he signed up, but seongwoo was never one to care about details ( or care about them, a lot ) anyway. so it’s probably all on him when he realizes that this isn’t the normal sort of cooking class –– instead it’s a couples class and seongwoo is very much ‘single’, as the humans called it.

normally, someone would walk out of the class in a situation like this. but not him. his first thought is too immediately break a couple up, using just a tiny bit of his power ( he’s had his eye on this obnoxious pair; the guy constantly running his hand down his girlfriend’s back ) when he hears someone call out to him.

she’s pretty, he thinks. it’s the first thought that comes into mind when he sees her. and then this sudden tug in his chest like he knows her. but seongwoo doesn’t, obviously. he would’ve remembered meeting her, someone like her, he thinks, should’ve left quite the impression on him.

their eyes meet and he smiles, “seongwoo,” he replies. “i’m guessing you screwed up like me and didn’t know this was a couple’s cooking class?” he asks. and for an odd reason he already feels comfortable enough around her, like the introductions were almost un-needed altogether.

he eyes the teacher who’s grinning at the students and clearly hears him say, “we’ll teach you how romance can spice things up in the kitchen!”

then he’s not too sure what it is in him that makes him say it, or where exactly this surge of confidence and comfort is from, but he leans towards her and eyes the teacher in front of them. “want to be my girlfriend for a day?” he says, albeit a little playfully.

a lump forms in sooyoung’s throat when their eyes meet. it subsides into a warm feeling in her stomach— butterflies. but, she suddenly felt a sense of comfort. his eyes were warm. they were cups of hot chocolate on cold nights, cups of coffee when she needed energy and her favorite brown blanket. she must have been feeling sentimental. maybe, hormonal signals were jumping around her body. either way, she needed to shake away this feeling. 

he didn’t know her. she didn’t know him. perhaps, they’ve met once. maybe at a party? or, at a crossroad? it wasn’t the first time she’s felt like this. recently, she’s been bumping into strangers she swore she once knew. instances like those are common, but she feels attached to those strangers. she must have known them in another lifetime, though she doesn’t believe too much in reincarnation.  

sooyoung almost jumps upon realizing she was staring at him. she shifts her position towards the teacher, nodding at his words. she giggled at the how embarrassing the teacher’s words were. but, she should have known that romance tends to bring those kinds of words out. surely, the girls in actual relationships weren’t as embarrassed as her. 

“huh—” she’s taken aback by his bravery, though she also has an appreciation for it. “girlfriend?” 

she’s apprehensive (for once), but she decides to reciprocate the bravery he was displaying. “sure, my love.”

[ccxjoy]

` * through the late night —

[ccxjoy]

cctaehyung:

( … )

“sooyoung!” he says loudly, trying to get the girl’s attention. “hi uh… did you happen to see a white samoyed walking around somewhere?” 

as the night air embraced her, sooyoung quietly hummed a random tune from a song that dared seep into the deepest parts of her memory. she hears her name being called, but she doesn’t turn her head. her heartrate increases as she hears footsteps near her and she clutches her keychain just in case it was a monster. 

monsters don’t usually talk, right? she couldn’t be too sure. she hears the voice speak once again and her posture softens upon realizing its a familiar voice. she turns around and gives him a soft smile. “you scared me for a bit, i didn’t want to turn around just in case you were a giant monster who could speak fluent korean—“

she raised her brow at his question. samoyed? she was certain she would’ve recognized that dog if she saw it. they weren’t like the usual small dogs people (or her mom’s prim and proper circle at least) would usually own. she noticed the slight distraught that appeared on his face. she brought her backpack to the front of her body, placing the books in her arms inside. she looked at the moon above them— it wasn’t too late outside. it wouldn’t hurt to help a friend. “do you need help finding the dog? its cold outside, i don’t want your dog to freeze. a larger search party could mean faster recovery.”

[ccxjoy]

i know i’ve been so MIA (for like a month omg)!! school got unexpectedly busy for me and i had no choice but to take a hiatus. but, its over now! school is still busy, but i’m used to it and have a schedule that i’m used to doing. i might be slow when it comes to plotting, but i’m gunna try and get back on track!!

[ccxjoy]

ccjaebum:

hmm…i guess i won’t mind too much if that’s what my joy-yah wants. ( /he says after a lengthened second of pretending to think and mull about it. he can try as hard as he wants but he knows too that he doesn’t stand a chance against joy who happens to be one of his most favorite dongsaengs/ ) so tteokbokki, skewers, and milkshakes it is then? or would you like those frozen ice cream yogurt things you youngsters seem to like so much? ( /he takes her hand and loops it through his arm and leads her down the food stall lined streets, letting the wafting aromas set their direction/ )

yay! thanks oppa — ( ` * she smiles as he takes her suggestions in mind. ; ) yes. tteokbokki and skewers sound great— ( ` * the different sights and scents excite her, and she tries her best not to drag him now that their arms are intertwined ; ) the yogurt with dozens of toppings, right? hmm.. ( ` * she rubs her chin with her free hand ; ) that sounds great as well. but, i can’t eat too much sweets! i might be too tired to practice later tonight. ( ` * she surprises herself with the unusual sense of order she felt. she spots a humble tteokbokki stall— nothing too flashy or bustling ; ) there! ( ` * she points to the stall, slightly pulling him towards the place  ; ) this stall looks good, and there isn't a long line.

[ccxjoy]

` * through the late night —

i seek the peace with open, sometimes i can’t restrain

half of sooyoung’s hair is placed in bun, while the rest cascades down her back. she feels the wind run through her legs, causing her to hug her books. the shifting of seasons wasn’t something she favored. it was hot, yet it was cold. it was hot, then cold. she couldn’t recall the last time the air felt warm. or, simply cold. or, hot. the weather couldn’t seem to find where it belonged. but, the weather was the least of her worries. in fact, she didn’t have any worries; or, they were courteous enough to give her a break for one night. 

she couldn’t say she was worried about the night sky either. although, that might have been false bravery speaking for her. she seemed to forget that she would be nothing without the powers given to her. but, she preferred to forget. she continued to revel in that ignorance as she walked alone, watching the people walking in the bustling street. despite the sounds of friends walking jubilantly and street vendors trying to advertise, the night was quiet. there wasn’t a giant monster she’d have to help defeat, or a new hero needing her help. there wasn’t various texts from teammates or seniors needing her. 

she was simply park sooyoung, a normal human university student walking home after night classes. she was a normal human girl walking in the city center, expecting her friends to call her for drinks or late night grubs. if they didn’t, it was a quiet night where she would: shower once she got home, do her homework, then sleep. she would wake up the next day, where it would be one more day before the weekend. 

but, she was naive for thinking that the night would always seek peace. like the calm before the storm, there was something bound to happen. 

[ccxjoy]

` * strange —

[ccxjoy]

ccxjeongguk:

     she’s uneasy. he can tell it from the way she hesitates, the way when his eyes scan over her they land on clenched fists. for once in his life he’s in a cloud of uncertainty himself, and he can admit it silently that he isn’t exactly comfortable. the only question left from it is what exactly is making her this way, and… ah, well. he supposes it doesn’t really matter.

     “all of the flyers are the same from what i’ve seen: handwritten address, useless coupons, and then some kind of note at the bottom that reads like a warning,” he responds, turning his full attention to her and leaning lightly against one of the shelves — keyword lightly, he doesn’t want any part of a bunch of bullshit falling and him being the one to blame. especially not when he’d seen yuuko’s eyes practically staring a hole into the girl mere moments ago.

     he hums at the rest of her statement, suppressing a small smirk at the mention of a digital world because really, she’s got no clue just how digital the world he lives in is. (it’s funny if he thinks about it, how he’s as close to technology as one can really get, but that’s not exactly what he’s here to be contemplating and so it’s shoved to the back of his mind.)

     “i’d dress up as one of those new overwatch characters,” his tone comes out flat, though he plasters the tiniest smile on his face just to seem a little friendlier. maybe it’d help her talk to him without pausing every few seconds, and maybe it’d keep him from actually laughing at his own inside joke. (spoiler alert: he suppresses the laugh just fine.)

     “—but really, mine was sent with a white owl and had some weird opening surprise — a scent and all that. as for how significant it is,” he pauses and nods in yuuko’s direction, uncaring of whether or not the sorceress was a fan of that little gesture of his, “that one knows a lot more than she’s telling us. i got a fortune from her and she hardly told me anything besides what i suppose is the whole… hero and card bond being important, but i could be wrong.”

     “has she told you anything?” 

she notices his body language. it's comfortable; he doesn’t seem to feel the discomfort she feels. she starts to wonder why she felt anger towards him initially. she couldn’t care less about her grandfather’s company. in fact, she didn’t care at all. her reaction to the information breach replayed in her head. (she recalled holding in a snort as her mom ranted over dinner.) she wasn’t going to be a part of the family company anyways. she was never planning to. 

( she supposed giving the guy her attention wouldn’t hurt. ) 

her fists release, but she keeps her keychain in her hand just in case. she chuckles at his comment, even though she misses the reference. overwatch? she assumed it was that video game (or was it an anime) every guy in her university loved to talk about. she glances at him, but her attention is shifted towards the items on the shelf. her fingers cautiously glide over a trinket, trying not to push it down on accident. 

“my invitation was like that too—” she replied, the volume of her voice slightly higher than it was previously. she turned her head slightly, trying to feel the sorceress’s aura. oh, how she wished yuuko didn’t glance at them from time to time. they were just two curious kids in a magic shop, they couldn’t possibly do any damage. 

( they could. )

she raised her brow at the mention of hero and card. did they receive the same fortune? was he a hero as well? he couldn’t have been. she would have spoken or seen him at least once. she wondered whether he was a card. his tone changed at the mention of ‘hero and card’, he must have known something more. she was starting to overthink once again. perhaps, he was just a human with a knack for hacking after all. for now, she was a human too. 

she couldn’t possibly trust him enough to allude that she was more than a simple human. she knew some of her colleagues were more trusting, but she’d like to say that she maintains order in at least one thing. “she’d mentioned something about no distinction between humans and heroes. superheroes? i think she might have been speaking about the avengers, or something. oh, and she said something about a quest too. maybe she’s hosting a scavenger hunt?” 

[cckhs-blog1]

> GAME OVER.

The demise and final adventure of Kang Hyunsoo in the first timeline.

Content Warning: Gore, graphic violence, character death, feels. Word Count: 3,050

4:46am. The neon numbers on the digital television clock blinked in a mesmerizing pattern. Hyunsoo was still awake, and the floorboards groaned underneath his weight as he slowly tiptoed down the hall.

Keep reading

[ccxjoy]

` * strange —

[ccxjoy]

ccxjeongguk:

     it’s been over an hour, and he’s still here.

     it begins with the opening of the shop’s doors, and from there it seems his day’s plans are to be set in stone. with curiosity running through his veins, he speaks with yuuko and attempts to get information in a few subtle ways – nothing major, of course, as he is no fool.

    the biggest chunk of information he gathers is from the fortune telling, though her words set alight a small flame within him; this “wound that binds” implies something he closes himself off to completely, something that goes against everything he wants. thinking about that line in particular causes his hand to clench into a fist, and so he finds himself sighing and waving it off to focus on the task at hand: figuring everything out even if it involves assessing that.

     it’s no surprise to him when others enter with flyers and ask questions he hears over and over – from the typical inquiry about coupons on the parchment to questions about what is exactly is going on or why in the world they received such an advertisement in the first place.

     he shrugs off their voices as they’re of no help to him, instead scanning the shelves and taking in his surroundings. it’s only when he reaches out to what looks like some type of old potion that he’s drawn away from his thoughts, head turning to the side to see a girl with the very same curiosity in her eyes as his own. his arm falls back down to his side and he pauses, mulling over exactly what to say.

     “it’s hard to pay attention to other people when we’re all focused on something else,” he says finally, speaking in a much softer and quieter voice than he would if it were any other day.

     ( really, if it were any other day, he wouldn’t be lazily dressed in a black t-shirt with his own logo and tight-fitting jeans; if it were any other day, he wouldn’t be in a powerful sorceress’s shop racking his brain over what exactly is going on; if it were any other day, the little dreamer boy that the world took over and rebuilt wouldn’t collaborate with someone he’s never met to try satiating his own curiosity. )

     “–that flyer you got,” he starts again, “did anything seem… off about it? you look a bit less lost than other people here, so i’m guessing you’re the best person to ask.” 

she almost lets out a yelp when she hears him speak. it was hard to scare her, but she almost believed everyone in the shop was mannequin-like. ( or, frozen... somewhere. ) but, this boy was real and their objectives seemed to be the same. they had to figure out why they were here.

should i trust him? 

she wasn’t sure if he was in on this. her eyes scanned the boy, immediately spotting the skull on his shirt. i shouldn’t. her fists clench upon recognizing who he possibly could be. she’s about to draw her weapon but stops when she feels the sorceress’s eyes burn on her back. the hero released a breath of annoyance.

”there’s definitely something off about it,” her tone is barely audible, and she quickly turns her head to check if yuuko was still looking at their direction. “did your flyer have a handwritten address? was it sent by an owl?” 

she paused when she realized she was about to ask too many questions. she’s come to realize that sometimes, questions may accidentally reveal too much. the last thing she wanted was to reveal her hero identity to the hacker. she didn’t want him to reveal information this powerful to the world. she didn’t need him to reveal more of her family’s business for everyone to leech on. 

she opens her mouth to continue but closes it once again in hesitance. he wasn’t exactly someone she should trust. but, there was something beyond them that was far greater than old inconveniences. 

“mine was handwritten,” she says finally. “i think the flyers aren’t just flyers... perhaps they’re an invitation or warning? i don’t know, but it just feels like something important is happening. we live in such a digital world. letters are rarely sent now. couldn’t a flyer like this have been emailed? or printed out and have employees hand them outside—” 

“—perhaps this is just some big invitation for a halloween party. i’d dress up as ariel.” 

( she chuckles, but she’s sure he could see right through her joke. )

[ccxjoy]

hello!! i’ve been Busy cause of uni ( don’t take 17units or more like me pls save urself ) so i have been purposely ignoring my ims and plotting ( other than event stuff )... not because i hate everyone, but since i should probably focus on school first.. but, today i’m taking a Rest and eating soup cause i’m sick,, so i’ll be replying to ims and welcoming new muses!!

[ccxjoy]

` * strange —

:｡･:*:･ﾟ’★, @ccxjeongguk ･:*:･ﾟ’☆

sooyoung traced her fingers on the shop’s shelves, blowing away the dust that clung to them. her eyes followed the particles, seeing them dance into the light and away from her sight. she sensed a weird vibe inside the shop. it might have been the layout of the store and its eerie decorations. perhaps, it might have been the weird vibe of the store’s employees. though, she heard their duties were often household chores; she would’ve also donned their uninterested aura if she was in their place. but, they seemed like they knew something. did they? everything seemed too odd, like something was about to happen. her fingers tightened around her keychain, preparing herself for attack if necessary.    

she felt dismayed that the sorceress wouldn’t tell her much. any words that were uttered were smokescreens. a thousand more questions lingered on her lips, but she sensed that the sorceress began to be annoyed. (and the last thing sooyoung wanted was her lips magically shut.) ultimately, the hero had no choice but to give up and buy what the sorceress was selling. 

magical glasses, owl delivery, and a fortune. they must have something in relation with each other. hesitantly, sooyoung asked for a fortune, though it didn’t ease the young hero’s questions either. instead, a thousand more questions formed. 

a quest? other worlds and times? wounds?

yuuko’s words, as confusing as they seemed, were unintentional answers. meeting strangers she felt strong connections to, feeling odd in places she should feel comfortable in— did this relate to the fortune? was she a part of this group? this wasn’t some random boardwalk fortune teller machine— its magic. there must be some definite truth to yuuko’s words. 

but, it wasn’t enough. most of sooyoung’s questions weren’t answered and she wasn’t going to leave the store with an eerie fortune and a goody bag containing magical glasses. surely, someone else in the store had some answers. someone was surely willing to answer her. 

her hand accidentally touches the hand of another’s. “sorry,” sooyoung muttered. she didn’t know why she was speaking in such a hushed tone. “i should’ve watched where i was going.”

[ccxjoy]

` * you’ve got mail!

You aren’t someone who normally receives the morning mail from an owl, but there’s a Snowy Owl perched outside your window. Held in its beak is an elegant, burgundy envelope with your name and address handwritten in black ink. Should you decide to open the window, your winged messenger will take off to the skies after handing you the envelope. You look for a seal or family crest to no avail, yet it still carries the aura of something official. Do you dare open it? 

Opening the envelope releases the warm, ashy scent of incense. Yellow flower petals shoot out from the envelope as though they were spring loaded, and they bring with them the refreshing scent of Ylang Ylang oil. You look inside the envelope. As it turns out, its actual contents aren’t as elegant and mysterious as you’ve been lead on to believe.

It’s nothing but a flyer for some store holding a 50% off sale. Ah, marketing tactics these days! You scan some of the offers for this strange place – Yuuko’s Shop, it’s called – and none of them are accompanied by pictures. The coupon expiry dates are odd too, most of them either expiring decades ago or will expire decades from now. You read only some of the deals:

Enchanted Glasses are 50% off – be able to see magic for the very first time!

Owl Delivery Service are 50% off for a limited time only

Fortune Telling is purchase 1 meeting, get the other half off! 

Whether you choose to visit the address or throw the letter in the garbage is up to you. But before you make your decision, the bottom of the flyer catches your eye:

Get all your magical needs before it’s too late! Something big is coming soon.  ☹︎☜︎✌︎☝︎🕆︎☜︎😐︎✋︎☪︎✌

Yuuko Ichihara︎  

the morning always started off with sooyoung endlessly scrolling through her phone. it was routine, because she started to trace patterns on how the sns world revolved. university friends posting about their late night escapdes, the the few who cared about the world aside from the digital, and those who reveled in creating the perfect online life. it all gets boring, once you started to realize that those posts didn’t matter. you scroll past, and you’re likely to never scroll back up again. its all temporary.

sooyoung threw her phone on the opposite side of her bed, slowly prying open her wine-colored curtains. she felt her heart jump at the sight of a white feathered creature. to her, it only meant one thing.

oh my god, they’re finally giving me my hogwarts letter.

her first thought was to immediately grab the letter, but it didn’t seem right. she wasn’t ten or eleven years old. perhaps they’ve made curriculum changes? hogwarts isn’t real. but, i’m a magical hero. magic is real. how could harry potter magic and sooyoung’s version of magic coexist? religions coex– sooyoung, you’re overthinking it! 

she sighed. her dream school is probably still a figment of many’s imaginations. but, her conscience convinced her to grab the letter. warily, she pried open her window. careful hands reach out to pet the owl, but the creature flies off after throwing the letter on her lap. a frown forms on her face, but she grabs the letter. 

she laughs in delight as petals gracefully land on her bed. perhaps, this letter was from a suitor? she grabbed the letter, another frown forming as she read its contents. “AN AD?!” 

the shop had a familiar name to it. she’s heard of yuuko before. sooyoung always thought she didn’t need those trinkets. her dual blades and strength were enough, she didn’t need extra gimmicks. but, the expiration dates seemed odd. expiration dates didn’t last for long– especially when the store had such a half-off sale. 

store advertisements didn’t include handwritten addresses– even if it were meant for the magical sort. there was something off about this advertisement. the words at the bottom of the flyer bounced of her lips once. then, twice. 

“get all your needs before it’s too late! something big is coming soon.”

what could it be? there was something missing. sooyoung needed to find out. her hand reaches for her set of keys, clutching tight on the cherry keychain that allows her to transform. she leaves a note on her desk, just in case her parents forgot to read her text messages (they weren’t the texting sort). she crafts her usual lie, something about school, but she feels like a larger one is needed for what is impending.

if i’m gone, i’ll be back. i have a research assignment due for school. it might take me until night. i’ll sleep at my lab partner’s house just in case we have to research all night. don’t worry about me.

[joypark]

happy birthday, park sooyoung! ♡ my sunshine, my princess, i hope you will always keep your lovely smile and stay healthy (because it will break my heart seeing you sick and your smile is my vitamin okay i love you). let’s walk together on flowery path, sooyoung ah ♡ #HappyParkSooyoungDay

[ccxjoy]

ccjaebum:

sunny afternoons

with @ccxjoy

have you been drinking lots of milk, joy-yah? because i don’t remember you being this tall two weeks ago! ( /he grins excitedly at the sight of the tall female, ruffling her ponytail in his usual sign of affection. chic and sexy cool has always been the image he upholds around people and only those close to him have the privilege of seeing his softer side. people rush around them as they stand in the middle of the street market but it’s to be expected given the time of day/ ) so, anything in mind you want to eat today? oppa’s paying so choose whatever you like. it’s been a while since i last treated you out anyway. 

(  ` *  she laughs when her hair is ruffled and she softly pats down the loose strands. she closes her eyes as she inhales the different scents floating around the market. her hands are behind her back as she scans the different food stalls ; ) hmm— ( ` * her mind says not to go for something too expensive— ; ) oppa... how about the skew— ( ` * but her stomach contests. ; ) nope! let's eat the tteokbokki! although... we might need to drink milk afterwards. you don't mind me growing even taller right? ( ` * she raises her brow and chuckles ; )

[ccxjoy]

i am so terribly sorry i haven’t been on this whole week! school has just started and i am trying to get my life back on school mode. but, i have a 5 day weekend due to labor day. therefore, i will be on welcoming new muses and answering ims now!! 

i know a lot of muns have me on twitter... but if you don’t and you’re wondering why i ghosted you, you can probably see what i’m doing (if i’m doin hw or busy or w/e) on twitter!! ( @/sayonararisus )

[ccxjoy]

— accessing joy's personal ig... joyseph1ne

joy has two instagran accounts. her main/public one has more followers, but her feed is more all over the place. her personal instagram feed theme changes up per row, some being dedicated to her friends! since she has a couple of idol friends, she made the instagram so dispatch (and other passerbys) wouldn’t pry! (she’s also trying to avoid questions from nosy cousins whenever she posts photos of her guy friends and being out during late nights.)

featuring. @cctaehyung / @ccxdanny / vinny / @ccseonho / @ccyeri / @cckhs ‘s gtav stream / @ccseongwoo / @ccjaebum / @ccxsejeong / @ccjonghyun‘s camera

[ccxjoy]

` * ploop.

magic / plots!! / about /

so, here are some pages that i’ve added!! i hope the plot page will be helpful during plotting. i’m plotting with people already, but if we haven’t yet and you want to plot, pls like this!! ( if we’ve already im’d or dm’d at least once abt plotting.. i haven’t forgotten about you! ) i’m starting the new semester tomorrow, so i might be TIRED this whole week. and eventually, slow when it comes to writing replies. but, i’m definitely making a stronger effort to at least answer ims and dms everyday!! if you want to reach me, twitter is the best option but i also have discord ( jongdazed#3280 )