Through Seven Corridors; ♔

It was all too easy being the alpha male locked inside prison, but would his instincts still remain after freedom? Would a change of faith also change his life? Key, Kim Kibum 0923;91 Escaped Prisoner.

[kxwjoong]

            x The boy with the magnificent freckles x

Name: Kim Won Joong/Jung D.o.b: March 31th, 1991 | 22 years old Height: 187 cm (6’2.5″)| Weight: 71 kg

If people were songs, he’d be a remix. Never really a beat on his own, but always a mixture of people around him and his own personality — thrown together into a song that would be played over and over again in clubs, bars and on TV. His name is Kim Won Joong, but he often goes as Joong. Even though his story may seem interesting to other’s, he doesn’t quite enjoy talking about himself too much, his stubborness simply refusing himself to tell people too much. Telling too much is never a good sign, as his parents often used to tell him. But maybe, if you just Reblog this post or Follow him, he might give you some more information about himself. And hey, a good friend is never a bad thing, right?

                                           ✖✖♚✖✖

[leexsoohyuk]

Peter Pan Syndrome -- (uncountable) The supposed psychological phenomenon of immaturity among some men and women, who, like the fictional character, fail to assume appropriate adult social roles and responsibilities.

[leexsoohyuk]

There’s a sound — scribbling of a pen, a mug being lifted and put down heavily onto the wooden desk in front of you. The man almost seems bewildred, fallen deeply in his own thoughts. He seems unreachable, eyes standing wild as he keeps scribbling, the papers already full and unreadable. But he keeps writing, he keeps writing about nothing in particular and everything in between, floating trough space and time. ”I’m Lee Soohyuk.” His raspy voice suddenly sounds, the pen still scribbling as he desperately takes another sip of the mug in front of him. ”Writer. Philosopher. Weird kid.” He mumbles, his voice sounds even more bewildred. And for a moment, you seem to feel sympathy for the man — He’s definetely not in the right state of mind.

”Lee Soohyuk” He repeats, voice hissing this time as his fist slams onto the wooden desk - Obviously scaring himself as he flinches. ”I’m-.. I’m sorry for that. I tend to overreact to things, it’s nothing personal. Look, I’ll make you a deal to make it up to you. I’ll tell you why I am not capable of treating myself the exact same as everyone does in this society, if you’ll reblog this post or follow me, alright?” You want to react, but he’s already gone, back into his thoughts.

Roleplay blog, Mirrored literacy | Para & Script friendly | Peter Pan Syndrome | Adult contect, triggering posts.

[leexkyul]

She wanders in search for someone, in search for herself.

Sometimes the mind fools the eye. While wanting to believe in all the good someone might have inside of them, people tend to ignore the bad. Though having hope might increase the amount of happiness, having too much hope might end up breaking one completely. Friendliness, wide smiles and nice gestures, it’s what you’ll think of her, it’s the cover of her book. She’ll appear to be quite the charmer, compliments along with positive remarks fall off her lips like it’s as simple as breathing. Like the saying, don’t judge a book based on the cover. The content of her own personal book, is quite the contrast to the cover. Once the eye meets the soul, it’ll be all a lot more clear.

Every single night the soothing voice of a young male could be heard, despite the distance between the two of them, she could hear him very clearly, every single night. It was her favorite part of the day, in contrast to most eight year olds, she was quite excited to be told to go to bed every night. Within mere seconds she would fly upstairs, change into her nightwear and open the curtains, only to meet the smiling eyes of the boy living across from her. Seated by the window, he would wait for her every night. She would listen to him talking, or singing, his soothing voice would often be the reason for her to fall asleep and for her to go to bed without any nightmares interrupting her sleep.

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[escapedxkey]

.. Hello, good morning everyone.

[escapedxkey]

....

[escapedxkey]

Well, I am back once more. Anyone willing to talk?

[escapedxkey]

H..--ey, stop looking at me like that. It just--.. It just happened.

[escapedxkey]

Were you minho before?

▼ -- Mun;

Was I? Maybe, Maybe not. Perhaps I was Minho in a different life, that'd be quite interesting, wouldn't it, anon? I'd be tall, because right now I'm quite short, even my little borhter is going to be taller than I am.

Oh dear, I'd kill to be Minho.

[escapedxkey]

Evidence deleted.

[escapedxkey]

[ i snorted and then giggled yes hello you’re beautiful bb uwu ]

[I love ur snorting shh HEHEUEHEUH]

[escapedxkey]

♣♣♣♣.

I-- Alright, alright. Ten.

[10/10]

[escapedxkey]

♣

And that makes six!

[6/10]

[roleplaysituationsandstuff]

Send '❀' if my muse is one of your favorites

[orxxle]

"Well, you’re in it, for one. Two, it’s a place. Three, it’s my place." Jinseok wasn’t actually a helpful human being when it came down to it, but he at least made the conscious effort to try and assist people when they stumbled into his workplace. 

[escapedxkey]

Ofcourse. Ofcourse today was the day he'd end up somewhere he wasn't familiar with, someone's place. Somewhere he didn't even belong in the first place. ''Well--.. ehh--.. I'm sorry for interupting whatever you were doing, I'll leave if that's better for you.''

[escapedxkey]

♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣♣ (¬‿¬)

Oh you little sneaky bastard-- !! I'm counting this as five!

[5/10]

[jieunie-idolanon-deactivated201]

Send me a '♣' if you want a selca! I'll post one after I get 10

[escapedxkey]

''The best of us can find happiness in misery.''