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@exjihun-blog
|| OOC
Lovely ones, I must say goodbye for now. I love this muse to pieces, but I just can’t seem to keep the muse long enough to plot much more anymore. :(
I sincerely apologize. This place is so beautiful, I’m so happy that there’s a place like this and I wish you all the luck. Maybe I’ll be back later on with a better muse and more plots and interesting things to do.
I am truly sorry to my RP partners, please forgive me.
troublemaker ↬ jihun & wei/winwin ✧ closed
weiotd:
@otdxjihun
The music of the nightclub thumps similarly like his racing heartbeat; adrenaline fills in his blood if it had been possible. It’s been a while since he is ‘out’ and even more when Wei, his other self, didn’t seem to fight the urge to come out in resistance, he figures he might as well take the night for granted, not knowing when it will be the next time where he is allowed of such freedom.
The confident male moves in between the crowd, body pressed to another’s as he goes through the dance floor and while given that Wei was a dancer, so was Winwin - albeit that Wei was more of a practical one than he is. As the song selection switch onto another, he finds himself moving according to it. This is his night. He surely isn’t going to let anyone ruin it, even more if it’s Wei. And the night simply gets better when he somewhat finds a partner whom he had his hands rest upon their waist, moving according to the beat with the other. “I supposed you must be a regular here?” Winwin strikes a conversation, whispering to the other’s ear while they move to the music.
Dancing is in Jihun’s blood, no matter where ey go, the music calls out to em and ey fall prey to the beat playing loudly. Ey have eir eyes closed, head tilted back as ey lose emself in the music. The bodies around em don’t bother em -- ey like having that warmth, it’s soothing in it’s own way, rocking and swaying to the same beat ey’re enjoying. Eir hair is tied back in a messy bun, face bare of make up, and eir usual attire of clubbing clothes on -- short black jacket, ruffled red top, and a pair of black shorts, showing off eir long legs with simple sneakers completing the outfit.
Ey ease back into the sensation of someone’s hands on eir hips, a smirk on eir lips as ey turn eir head only the slightest amount, catching sight of the male behind em briefly -- wanting to see the stranger, but also keep the mystery. “More than I should be,” Ey reply, eir voice husky from the dancing. “Seems like you’re good yourself,” Ey chuckle a little, leaning back into the warm body, swaying eir hips enticingly. With no ounce of shame, ey lift eir hands up in the air and bring them back, threading fingers into eir dance partner's hair.
recognize
otdminhyun:
“Sorry, it’s just costume.” Minhyun replied, smiling. Being the youngest on his group of friends, it was rare to get to speak informally without being teased about it. “Well, it’s been a long time since that! Five to six years? I had to grow up eventually.” He joked, laughing a bit. Hearing eir reply, Minhyun frowned a bit. He wanted to ask about it but didn’t know it that’d make Jihun uncomfortable so he just let go for now.
“I’ve been good, for the most part. M’ on my freshman year on West Celestial, studying electrical engineering now. And hm, yeah I guess you haven’t heard the rumours?” He asked, looking up at Jihun while biting his bottom lip in a nervous manner.
Jihun stands there with eir old friend, recalling times past of them causing just a little mayhem at the formal galas their parents dragged both of them to. It’s strange to see how much the other’s grown, not just in height, but everything. Ey remember Minhyun being so cute when he was younger, and now he’s quite handsome. Jihun listens to him, not wanting to seem rude for admiring how much time has truly passed instead of paying attention to the conversation.
When rumors are brought up, Jihun gives a wry smile, rolling eir eyes upwards before reaching out and placing a comforting hand on Minhyun’s shoulder. “I heard them...” Ey nod slowly, looking around to be sure no one’s listening in on eir conversation. “I don’t see you different, Minhyunie. You’re still my friend, nothing’s gonna change that, alright?” There’s a brief pause before ey ask, quiet and unsure if ey really should -- the last thing ey want is to make eir friend uncomfortable, “I’d like to hear what happened from you though...? It’s hard hearing rumors from gossip who’re usually making shit up.”
outage
otd-xiao:
(...)
To which, might have been one of the most stupidest mistakes of his life as Xiao didn’t know the walk from school to home, he was so used to being chaperoned he didn’t even know how to do things on his own.
“It’s alright, I’m gonna be fine. I kinda remember this street.”He keeps on telling himself lies, knowing for sure he never even bothered to remember the streets close to his building.
It’s a quiet night, the kind Jihun finds unsettling. There’s rarely a car on the street, not that ey should be surprised -- this is a college town after all and many kids are where they want to be by now. Ey sigh a little, blowing smoke up into the still night air, watching as it slowly dissipates instead of being ushered away.
There’s a smirk on eir face as ey watch the smoke, tilting eir head to the side and focusing on it until there’s the faintest tint of rainbow in it. It’s fascinating, but ey can’t keep it up long, it makes eir head throb uncomfortably. Ey’ve been slacking off in training that part of eir powers again.
Eir concentration is spoiled by the softest talking anyways. The only thing lighting up Jihun’s face is eir cigarette, but it’s already at the filter and ey have no choice but to toss it away and step out into the street. Ey squint where the whispering is coming from, finally making out someone walking on the moonlit sidewalk. A student, obvious freaked out by the way their shoulders are hunched over.
“Hey,” Ey call softly, not wanting to scare em, “Don’t you know it’s dangerous to walk alone at night? You should be somewhere safe, kid,” Ey say, resting a hand on eir hip, the other hanging down by eir side.
recognize
otdminhyun:
Minhyun was sipping on his coffee as he walked through the park. It had been a stressful morning, filled with exams, and now he just wanted to get to his dorm and sleep until the next day. The brunette was taken out of his thoughts, however, upon hearing a familiar voice calling out to him.Turning around, it took him a few seconds to recognize Jihun but as ey greeted him he finally made the connection. A warm smile spreading into his lips.
“Jihun-ssi! Wow, it’s been so long! How have you been?” He asked, looking up at them. “Nah, I just got taller, basically.” He replied, chuckling softly.
Ey laugh softly and shake eir head, brown hair bouncing against eir shoulders. "No, no. Just Jihun -- we're friends!" Ey smile, tilting eir head at the younger man. "Damn though... I remember when you barely reached my waist and now look at you! You're like half a foot taller than I am!" Ey grin at Minhyun. It's an exaggeration of course, but ey're not wrong in saying that he's got a few inches on em.
"I've been... making it," Ey reply, eir smile dropping a little. "But what about you, kiddo? You left so suddenly!"
recognize
[ @otdminhyun ]
Ey squint hard, making sure ey’re not just imagining things. No -- that is most definitely Minhyun, sweet little kid from galas long past that ey went to with eir parents to make an appearance and be ogled at. “Minhyun!” Ey call, rushing forward, ignoring stares and grunts from people ey pass by in order to get to the younger male.
“Minhyun! It’s me, Jihun -- Song Jihun... damn, you grew up.” Ey laugh, shoving eir hands in eir pockets as ey look at him.
otd-chanyeol:
If there was one thing Chanyeol could complain about South Korea was how much coffee was guzzled in a single day. The stuff was poison and no one seemed to care; a legalized drug that people pumped into their bodies without a second thought. But the local coffee shop was the only place that made the pastries he liked. It also had a beautiful assortment of teas. And that’s why he stood there, staring blankly at the menu. “What the hell do I want?”
Jihun isn’t much of a coffee drinker, but when ey have a headache, that’s the first thing ey want -- unsweetened black coffee. And, luck would have it that ey forgot to pick some up the last time ey went shopping. So, Jihun stands in line behind a rather tall guy and when he talks to himself, ey can’t help but snicker before holding eir heads in frustration at eir own headache. “I dunno, stranger, but while you’re thinking up there, can you think me up a better way to get rid of a hangover?” Ey laugh, still holding eir head. Ey’re not really expecting an answer because ey’re more or less being a smartass -- as headaches are prone to do for em.
rude
[ @otdkov ]
Oh, Jihun’s mad -- madder than mad, pissed more like it. Ey hop down from the stage, tossing eir high heels to the side and marching up to the bar counter. “I’m off the clock, gimme a beer,” Ey say to the bartender, huffing some afterwards. Ey glare over eir shoulder at the men who’d been at eir pole -- and it’s not like everyone knows ey’re genderfluid, that ey don’t like to go by either gender officially, but the men were being rude even after ey warned them of eir pronouns.
“Stupid motherfuckers...” Ey turn to the person beside them, eir long hair tied up in a bun that’s now loose from eir dancing. “Yah,” Ey say to get the person’s attention. “If someone told you their pronouns, you’d respect them right? It’s common courtesy, mm?”
outage
[ @otd-xiao ]
It’s late night and Jihun has slipped out of eir apartment building to smoke a much needed cigarette. It’s not a bad habit yet, ey’re not even smoking a cigarette a week sometimes. Ey just need a little something different than food to ease the tension. Night time always brings the tension and sleep doesn’t come so easily for em. Ey lean against the apartment building, biting down on the filter of eir cigarette as ey light it.
And if it wasn’t for eir lighter, ey would be cloaked in pitch black as the lights go out -- building lights, street lamps, everything is out in that area. Ey’re not scared of the dark, but ey don’t like being out in an open area where just anyone can sneak up on em either. Ey sigh and take another drag off of eir cigarette.
“I wonder how long it’ll take for the power to come back on.”
waiter
[ @otdaesoo ]
“You look upset, what’s wrong?” Jihun frowns at the waiter who brings over eir cocktail. Ey lean over just a bit, trying to catch the waiter’s eyes. Ey can’t stand to see someone so upset, especially if there’s something ey can do to help.
“Any way I can turn that frown upside down?” Ey try offering, a soft smile on eir lips. Ey’re not even looking at eir cocktail anymore, much too concerned over eir waiter.
honey
[ @otdminjae ]
“I had my eyes closed the whole time,” Jihun announces as ey reach the front of the flower shop. Ey smile wide at the cute person behind the counter, hands on eir hips like ey’ve just accomplished something fabulous. “Now... I smelled a particular scent in here and I wanted to ask what flower is it that smells really sweet, like honey? I want some for my apartment, please?”
That, of course, was the whole point of eir trip -- find a sweet smelling flower to liven up eir apartment, and since ey don’t know anything about flowers, ey wanted to be unbiased on appearance. Thus, closed eyes while walking through the shop.
free run
[ @otdxtaehwa ]
It’s not that Jihun’s good at free running -- parkour (whatever) -- but ey do enjoy it from time to time. Ey pick a spot, usually a roof, and run. Ey wear sneakers, jogging pants, finger-less gloves, and a form fitting tank top to do this -- it makes it easier to run and jump without worry of something coming off. Still, ey’re not as graceful as when ey’re dancing on stage, back pressed against the pole or leg wrapped around it, leaning back to seduce eir audience, but it’s fun.
Ey’ve just done a pretty long free-run and ey’re ready to quit for the day, so -- instead of using the elevator in the building to get down like a normal person -- ey take the fire escape stairs. Metal groaning as ey jump down each section, holding onto the bars carefully, and then dropping down to the alleyway below. And right in front of an unsuspecting person.
“Whoops! Didn’t see you there--”
// OOC.
I’m sorry for all the OOC posts, but my brain is mush SO...
! Like this ! if you’d like a random starter on dash (will probably be from sentence starter memes with added para)
p.s. if you have an idea for a plot, just hop on in to messenger or inbox and tell me. ;w; *sends love to all*
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BTW, to anyone who’s read Jihun’s profile... I have eir piercings/tattoos up.... I didn’t before cause I’m a dumb mun.
