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"I'll be there for you, when the rain starts to pour. I'll be there for you like I've been there before. I'll be there for you, cause you're there for me too." Cho Sona, cancer patient

[artcicmonkeyz]

"I think you are..."

Finish in my ask anon or not. I’m curious as fuck.

[mijvliete]

It was a slow night. Slower than one could even begin to anticipate. Mijoo hadn’t been the one to take her job as a form of validation of what she was. She could have admitted it was for the extra money but it was mostly because she hated feeling useless on top of that the girl was beyond restless. Restless in a way that sleep did not easily come to her, sleep just was not a factor for her a lot of the time. It wasn’t an uncommon thing for someone that had been through what she had. The white walls, were also something else that she hated, they triggered her in very bad ways and of course, the hospital was covered in white, therefore, she was always on edge.

“There’s a patient, she’s different than most, I think you know her. She’s a bit special. You’ll know her when you see her. I want you to give her a visit… secretly when you’re done with your usual rounds.” Her mother’s request replayed in her head as she walked down the hall in the current ward, walking towards the room that she was told about. There weren’t many people she knew that were sick. Or at least, ones that she knew were sick to the point where they belonged in a hospital such as the one that she was roaming at the given time. Her gifts usually forced upon her, such an awareness for illness around her but other the past couple of months, her emotions were slowly dulling that natural ability and she couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing. It was bad in the sense that she didn’t catch things as quickly. But with concentration she could, rather more there were never many complaints at all. But what she hated, was not being able to tell about her closest friends.

A sigh came from her as she ended the room that she was instructed to check on. There was no one to be found, she could tell that whoever had once occupied the room had just recently left or escaped for the time being. The girl walked over to the bed of the person that had been it, her fingertips slowly brushing over the sheets, her nose attempting to find a scent of the person that had been in the room. Perhaps it was truly a bit much for her to actually seek the person out but there was something in her gut that told her to do it and Mijoo usually went with her gut.

The scent was indeed, one that Mijoo recognized. She pulled the mask off as she turned around, recognizing and being able to tell exactly who contained such a scent and exactly where they had gone. “Sona…” She whispered the woman’s name before she stepped out of the room, looking from left to right before she headed in the direction of where the woman may have been. She was concerned only because it was indeed one of her friends, someone that she cared for dearly. Honestly, she couldn’t blame the other woman for her condition but from how her mother sounded, the other girl, wasn’t in a good condition and it naturally worried Mijoo upon the realization. The girl didn’t run in the hallway, she knew better and once she came upon the other girl, she didn’t look at her with wide eyes.The girl stopped, knowing the other was around the corner. There was no use in her trying to scare her and it was obvious that she was around the corner. “Sona, I can see you…” She states to the other. “What are you doing out of bed?” Her inquiry was asked softly and not firmly as she usually sounded when talking to patients.

[chosona-blog]

A quiet curse passes through her lips the moment Mijoo speaks. Sona thought she has hidden herself well enough, her small frame usually easily being overlooked. Besides, it was late at night, and dimmed lights should have been a help for her. She sighs, staying in the shadows for as much as she could. She doesn’t feel like facing the other, or like talking in general. Even heading back to her room would be better than having to explain herself. Instead, she defiantly crosses her arms over her chest, paying special attention to wrap her fingers around the place where her IV had been. If she wants to pull this off, she’d at least have to make sure her friend doesn’t end up seeing the small bloodstain in her hospital shirt. 

She notes that Mijoo is more guarded than other nurses when they talked to her. Great, just great. “Okay… Hope you’re enjoying the view.” She mumbles her answer, not even truly meaning for the other to hear her. She takes some small steps into the direction of the light - and with that, Mijoo - but she keeps herself close to the wall just the same. “I had to go to the bathroom… then got lost.” She figures lying would be the easiest way out, makes an effort to keep eye contact in an attempt to get the other to believe her - not quite so elaborate - plan. As long as she gets Mijoo to believe she’s in for something small and irrelevant, she’ll be fine. Everything will be fine and no one will get hurt. “I’m not really familiar with this place, y’know?” She’s lying, keeping a straight face while speaking in what she hopes to be the most convincing tone she can muster. She’s told lies like this countless times before, it comes like a second nature to her. 

She can actively feel her shirt getting stained, the spot her thumb is pressing to slowly warms up as blood drains the fabric. All she wants is for Mijoo to go back to whatever the hell she’s doing and for her to make her great escape back to her hospital room. If Mijoo escorted her there, her ruse will definitely falter the moment she gets asked where her room is exactly. There are too many signs in the room of what she’s actually in for. Most regular patients don’t get private rooms, or are in radiology, for that matter. The charts aren’t really going to do her any good, either. The fingers of her other hand curl into the fabric of her sleeve in an attempt to keep the spot hidden when moving her bleeding arm. She’s ready to run for it if necessary, regardless of the fact that Mijoo’s definitely faster than her. Her fingers lift up and she gently brushes her short hair out of her face, sighing a little. 

“Don’t you have work to get back to?” She eventually speaks again, carefully taking a few more steps into Mijoo’s direction, but only after covering the stain again. “Because I’m kinda tired and I just want to go back to bed- besides, what if patients need you?” Her head tilts to the side with a weak smile. Her eyes are trained onto Mijoo, hoping that an alarm would go off somewhere so the other would have to leave. Sona’s aware that she won’t be able to hide her actual condition for much longer. Mijoo can probably literally get into the computer system to find out what’s actually wrong, but Sona wants to postpone the revelation. People don’t deal well with her condition and she’s not ready for whatever reaction Mijoo is going to give upon finding out. 

[aezuko]

                               you think I’m psycho, you think I’m gone                                           tell  the psychiatrist something  is wrong                                           over the bend and entirely bonkers. you                                           like me the best when I am off my rocker.

                                                「 about ∙ message ∙ warning 」

[aekure]

ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY FOLLOW FOREVER

August 26, 2015 - August 26, 2016. Aekure has officially been here for a year today and that’s something that’s so exciting for me. Throughout the last year my muse has been through so many good and bad things, and in this year I’ve found out that this is the muse I am most comfortable with and most proud of. I’ve worked hard on her character and I work hard on her every single day, I may not be the most accurate around but I sure as hell enjoy it a lot. I’ve gained 1,400 followers, and I want to thank not just those mentioned in this post but everyone for following me and deciding to interact with me, or even just watch me. I hope to be here for a little longer and I hope my muse will have some impact on those around her in one way or another. In particular, the people mentioned have made my time here a lot better and surely some more that have unfortunately left. Thank you all a lot! *Notes down below will be in character.

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[mimeevee-blog]

Hey there guys and gals! It’s just lil’ old me and I would like to take some time to say thank you and pay tribute to the people on here that have made this world of role-play extremely worth sticking with. I’ve been rping for about six years now and I’ve a heavy amount of negativity that seemed to always cling to me no matter how hard I tried to constantly make things better. So here’s my first ever follow forever! Six years on here has taught me so many things about the sort of people that exist in life: good and bad. I could go on about all the things I’ve learned but that would take ages and it would occupy too much dashboard space. So here’s a condensed version of probably the most important lesson: There are always going to be toxic people that say and do things in the name of rp because deep down they understand that their actions are harmful and exaggerated but they hate admitting that they’re wrong. Sometimes {if not most times} this leads to them spreading harmful things about you and your character but don’t be alarmed! The thing about slander is that you always have the opportunity to completely prove how untrue it is! There’s also the people that really know you and stick up for you n the face of deceit. Keep these people close and keep your head held very high. Petty gossip will never define who you are. So before I keep babbling on and on; here are the people that remind me to be brave and kick ass. 

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[rp-ask-memes-deactivated2026012]

send me a url of someone you’d like to see me roleplay with

ALTERNATELY: send a character you’d like to see my muse interact with 

[theboyztv]

✩ kim boa

[grandebldg]

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[maewine-blog]

au’s I want loosely based on rom-coms:

two night stand: after a one night stand, the next morning isn’t pretty. muse A and muse B turn out to hate each other on the way out the door, but just as muse B attempts to leave in a huff, a blizzard has trapped them inside. no power, little food, and no way home, both muses are stuck with each other for another night.

ruby sparks: muse A, a blocked writer, has a dream of muse B, begins writing and quickly becomes infatuated with their new character. but everything gets flipped when one day muse B shows up in muse A’s apartment, real and alive with the memories and life they’ve been written. muse A must choose between living with the person they created, or making a few extra changes.

in your eyes: muse A and muse B are on opposite sides of the country, but have always had an inexplicable mental bond. the older they get, the more they experience each other’s lives (touch, sight, smell, sound), and soon are able to speak to each other.

before sunrise: muse A is on a train home from a long vacation and muse B is heading back to school. they meet on their journey and sparks fly, despite being from other sides of the world. at their stop, muse A begs muse B to get off with them and spend the night wandering the city together until sunrise, when muse A must depart.

comet: muse A, a narcissistic pessimist, and muse B, a messed up romantic, meet randomly while muse B is on a terrible date. muse A is immediately taken by them, though they disagree strongly about love, and offers them a sort of bet: they should date each other, and see who’s right about “love”.

50 first dates: muse A and muse B meet and immediately hit it off. but the next day when muse B goes back to run into them again, muse A has forgotten about them all together. after learning that muse A suffers from short term memory loss, they make the commitment to make them fall in love all over again everyday.

you’ve got mail: muse A owns a quaint small business that’s going under, and muse B runs the faceless corporation that’s taking over. both unlucky in love they take up online dating, and end up electronic pen pals with an undeniable connection. while in real life they’re enemies, online they seem to be soulmates, unaware of who exactly is on the other side of the screen.

life as we know it: after the death of their mutual friends, muse A and muse B are left with custody of their friends’ baby. the downside? they hate each other. the catch? neither of them want to ignore the wishes of their departed friends, so they agree to try and raise the baby together despite their issues.

the bounty hunter: muse A and muse B have a romantic but rocky history. their break up didn’t end well. years later, muse A - a bounty hunter - is given a new assignment: muse B has skipped court. they happily take the job and track muse B down - but they’re not going in without a fight.

just like heaven: after being in a terrible accident, muse A’s apartment is put up for rent (belongings and all) and muse B - an out of work loner - takes the place. but it’s all too good to be true, because muse A is a ghost who doesn’t remember what happened to them, doesn’t realize they’re a ghost, and does not appreciate a stranger living in their apartment. muse B tries everything (exorcism, cleansing, rituals) to get rid of the stubborn ghost, but muse A doesn’t budge. luckily (or unluckily) for them, they’re not really dead, but they’re in a coma in the hospital on the other side of town.

austenland: muse A, despite being an adult, never outgrew their teenaged obsession with everything jane austen. they spend all their savings on a trip to “austenland” - a full real life jane austen experience, where they’re given board, dress, and a make believe love interest fit for any austen novel for the weekend. muse B, who has been paid to play the role of mr/mrs. darcy for the event, begins is developing very real feelings for muse A.

[chosona-blog]

{*– plot call! Sibling plot }

Given that this worked for Cait, I might as well give this a try myself. I’ve been thinking for a while about this and I kinda want a (half)sibling plot for my smol mess that is Sona, even though I know it might be a lot to arrange, given Sona’s history of moving around a lot until she was diagnosed. To clean this mess just a bit, I’m more than willing to have the sibling only be paternal, as her dad has been situated in the US on his own for a while, so this would give the option of an affair and stuff. Basically there’s a lot to discuss and such, but if someone were willing to put up with Sona, that’d be awesome ;u; Thank you for at least taking the time to read this, I appreciate it lots! 

[corvou-deactivated20151102]

some shitty neighbour AUs

[blitz-inactive]

corvou:

you are never home when the mail comes so  i always have to take your packages you fucker

you gave me your key to take care of your flowers while youre gone but i decided to take all your food as payment and you are so not amused

my printer isnt printing anymore and my papers are due tomorrow so im on my knees in front of your door begging to use your printer when the old lady from above passes us and thinks im proposing to you

the neighbour above us keeps being really loud and we are done with talking to him so we meet up to plan our revenge

im just here to tell you that you need to stop taking showers at 3 am. get your shit together you nerd

we always run into eachother on the stairs but we’ve never said more than hello but when we found out that we both hate the other neighbours, we became friends 

you lost your key and i allowed you to stay in my apartment until the locksmiths arrives

i came home drunk and wouldnt stop knocking on your door. when you open i keep telling you to get out of my apartment

after a rough party night i find you sleeping on the stairs but since im still a little asshole all i do is put a blanket over you and a pillow under your head

during a storm all the lights went out and now youre in my apartment bc youre afraid of the dark but i want to kick you out again since all you do is keep telling cheesy one liners

you knocked furiously on my door to tell me to stop having loud sex but when i appear fully clothed in front of you, we both are disturbed by the thought of it being the old lady from above

[csyng]

“To my precious members, who I hope to be with forever, I love you and thank you so much.” 

                                           - Choi Sooyoung, back in 2009

While we were gushing about Girls’ Generation’s ninth anniversary, me and @taenacious were thinking about trying to get a complete Girls’ Generation (or as close to it as possible) in a group chat on aim. The two of us combined only have so far gathered six out of eight members, so we’re looking to the remaining two who will make our group complete.

So here’s our request: if you roleplay a general or semi AU Sunny or Yuri, and would like to join, please message me (csyng) and pass along your aim address!  If you don’t roleplay anyone we’re looking for, please be kind enough to either ask your friends who do, or to reblog this and spread the word, so that Girls’ Generation can be whole! 

[cyeoni-archive-blog]

OKAY SO i had planned on doing a follow forever with a pretty graphic and sappy emo things written for Important People, but as it is, i’m a lazy piece of shit, so accept this instead.

the reasons:

200 followers! *party poppers go off*

my birthday!!!!! *a couple more party poppers go off; someone in the distance blows a party horn*

i felt like it!!!!!!!!!!!

this is mostly for people i’ve spoken to ooc, or i respect a heck of a fuck of a lot. if i missed anyone, please don’t be mad at me – i’m actually kinda tired atm. also, it’s like… technically almost alphabetized. totally meant for this to be longer but i’m gay. feel flattered or something. it means ur special :v so, without further ado, the true swagmasters:

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[chosona-blog]

MUSE’S BASIC INFORMATION

tagged by: @mijvliete​ tagging: idk do it if you want i ain’t forcing you  ? 

name: Cho Sona nickname(s): n/a age: 22/23 species: human

p e r s o n a l.

morality: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / grey / evil. sins: lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath. virtues: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice / none. primary goals in life: not getting too close to people, staying alive languages known: english, korean, japanese, dutch, german, french secrets: the fact that she’s lowkey dying of cancer quirks: hidden tattoos, she tends to draw on herself when she gets really bored savvies: tech savvy

p h y s i c a l.

build: slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / obese / other. height: 157cm weight: fluctuating birthmarks: she has a bunch, but the most prominent one is positioned above the right half of her upper lip abilities/powers: nah restrictions: more often than not, she finds herself home-bound because she simply doesn’t feel well enough to set foot into the outside world.

f a v o u r i t e s.

favourite food: chicken favourite drink: iced tea favourite pizza topping: salmon and spinach favourite colour: blue and purple favourite music genre: anything but the stereotypical kpop favourite book genre: she doesn’t show a particular preference.  favourite movie genre: animation  favourite season: winter favourite curse word: fuck, and every variation of this favourite scent: grass after it’s been raining

[jeonephram-blog]

Hey look, it’s that thing that I don’t really believe in, but you know, everyone else does it, so why not be like a sheep and follow the herd? Yes.  I will follow the herd.  I am sheeple.

Well, kind of sheeple.  This is an appreciation post.  Which means at this time, I really enjoy RPing with you or seeing you on my dash.  I am not so delusional as to think that we will forever follow each other.  People get mad.  People do dumb shit and while right now we might be blissful, in 24 hours you could hate my ass for something like me having used the wrong emoji in a conversation.

This list is in no particular order to be honest and if I have mentioned you on another one of my posts, but not here, please don’t hate me.  I legitimately have a very bad memory about things and sometimes I forget.Everyone that I RP with though is beautiful and amazing. Please don’t think you are forgotten because you aren’t given a little piece of words. 

Should I put this under a read more? Probably.  Am I? Nah. What’s the command to skip a post? Ctrl+J or something?  Do it now!!!!!!

@xicodi - Thank you for understanding that while Ephram is a full blown ho, he a ho with feelings.  You are a beautiful person inside and out and I am thankful to have you as a friend. @lighthousehan - I thank you for writing with me on my other muse and here.  You have such a nice character and I am privileged to be able to write with you. @noelbain - My little aim buddy.  Thank you for being so understanding that I work all the time and that we’re like 7 hours apart in timezones and sometimes I am just too tired to do shit. @dvizng - I really did think you hated me.  So I am glad to have found out that wasn’t the case. @wolfxhan - you are probably like ‘wtf?’ at seeing this, but I have to make a confession.  I am also Noeul’s typist.  I was in a really bad spot and escaped and kind of forgot to go back & find the people I loved RPing with.  Then when you followed me the other day, suddenly Noeul was back ;; So thank you for that. @90yoda - we have followed each other on multiple accounts and kind of sort of interact a lot and we talk ooc and I thank you for being understanding (wow I say that a LOT…) about what a dipshit I am. @gemkwon - where did you go? ;; Ephram’s stuck paying rent for two people. @bondae & @heredem - I am so thankful to be your friend now.  I know there were things beforehand that were kind of “ehhhh…” cuz of other things, but you two are amazing people and I am sorry to lump you together, but you are kind of a pair. @chrrybxi - I am so slow, I know, but you put up with me, so thanks for that babe.  I’m happy to rp with you on any of my accounts. @luminvs - don’t ever think you aren’t special because you are. @rooibosmanon - I will always love what we had on our past account.  One of the few people to love one of my muses and not abandon them.

@masokai @l0vebvnny @fckxillusion @noahpsd @delicatose @zinnieha @yebvnny @olinakamura  @hisroyaume @elizvaeta @bot-anist @iridexscent @92cyl @daisiek @hxartyeol @jongdangel @tiagua @eulvs @crzyb @jinseinoai @axxailant @mvsxn @mseok @madtarrant  @eplogve @oopsamy @ynxgmin @obaeli @wrcyter @seeafoam @tsunaven @12dkgs @vxlpiine @hvlens @aixden @aidonaea @chosona @hwangsia @igniso @divinexwreckage  @erxsus @nahvuns @seovlitaire @winterblves  @kwiseul @vartouhix (I don’t even think you follow me here, but whatever.)

[1stofficerspock]

RP is a Partnership

[craftchaos]

Note to my RP partners:

Please do not be afraid of moving the story along. What I mean by that is it’s OK for you to get an idea from what I’ve written and take the plot into a new direction or to enhance the old. If you’re nervous, or afraid, that you’ll upset me, you can always send me a message to check if it’s OK to do the thing.

I play with you, because I want to, and I trust your creative instincts. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t be doing threads with you, plotting with you in asks and on Skype. If we’re playing, I want us to be equals, and I don’t want you to take a backseat to me.

I need you to share the story with me. Think about it like Pacific Rim.

RP is a partnership. If you don’t work with your partner, you can’t move the big damn robot. You can’t save the world from the giant monsters, and you cannot tell a story. If only one half of the partnership is moving, the robot will walk in circles, get tired and break down. You’ll lose the partnership, and the story will die.

Don’t let this happen. Be a partner. Tell the story together.

[suerotoninarchived-deactivated2]

( ; the smile of the other brings her ease, which, at the same time, warrants them a pleasant smile from her ) i barely am this way, really. i’m often seen stressed with work and heh, i guess it’d be nice to be back to my cheerful self. ( ; out of habit, she shrugs her shoulders and nods her head much later ) oh, but look at you. you’re smiling as well and i like that! perhaps we should talk about other things that doesn’t involve work or health, yeah? those are two stressful words, don’t you think so? so what about hobbies… hobbies… ( ; she trails off with a finger tapping her chin ) what’re your hobbies, sona-ah? i haven’t really asked this before…

[chosona-blog]

/she nods quietly in reply to the nurse’s words, humming a little/ Ah, you’ll get your smile back-- see, it’s already working! /she grins happily, her smile growing as the other mentions it as if to put some extra emphasis on it ; the prospect of not having to talk about her health for once is a relief, she’s tired of the infinite discussions she normally has with anyone employed in Sueji’s business, so anything else is usually a welcome conversation/ My hobbies? /she shrugs her shoulders with a small smile/ I play video games and babysit. You might’ve seen Jacqui around, maybe.. she visits often with her dad, you’d like her. I’m also a professional bother. And you? what do you do for fun?