๐ ๐๐๐ of the saja boys ยท kpdh roleplay blog
independent ยท semi-selective ยท canon + headcanon based ยท mid/low activity
al. he/she/they. 30s. hst. queer. southeast asian.
โณ blogroll: @bolinity ยท @kingwu ยท @hibikiryouga ยท @sumimasu
jimseungdol ( ์ง์น๋ )
a combination of the words "jimseung", meaning beast, and idol.
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โซ quick read rules under the cut; full linked above. 18+ only. minors do not interact.
[ rp memes ยท answered asks ยท tagged memes ยท headcanons ยท musings ]
โซ || GENERAL
hi i'm al and i've been rping on tumblr since 2011. i work full time so i'm mid-to-low activity. any content warnings will be tagged as โ# __ cwโ like #violence cw or #death cw.
due to k-pop demon hunters being a single film, this blog will be heavily headcanon based. spoilers are not tagged.
simply don't be a jerk or be gross. no ai usage โ aka don't put my shit into ai and don't reply to me with it.
i'm not korean, so if i get things wrong, please let me know. i'm doing my best to research and educate myself about certain things to respectfully approach the cultural aspects to this character.
โซ || FOLLOWING + INTERACTING
this is a semi-selective rp blog and Iโm okay with roleplaying with non-mutuals, OCs, and multimuse blogs!
to non-roleplay + personal blogs: please do not reblog any posts tagged #ooc or any of my headcanon posts. if you do, i will politely ask you to delete it. if it happens more than once, i will block you. thank you for reading.
i will primarily roleplay on the dash. mutuals are free to develop characters with me in discord if you'd like, but i prefer actual roleplay to happen on the dashboard.
due to my activity, i don't immediately follow blogs back. i'm hesitant to follow back if there's no rules page, if you don't trim your rp threads, or you post too much ooc.
i don't tend to follow multimuse blogs back either because i get overwhelmed easily if my dashboard is filled with muses i don't know. however, again, i am still willing to rp with multimuse blogs. i do apologize in advance if that breaks your mutuals exclusive rule.
โซ || WRITING STYLE + FORMATTING
i write in third person prose in past tense and the length can vary from mid to long multi para. you do not need to match my length because i know i can tend to lean on wordy, haha.
my icons are 100x100 pixels, but i don't use them sometimes. i usually default to small text, but i can size up for readability. other than that, i don't do anything else to my rp formatting besides bold/italics to emphasize voice.
โซ || CONTENT + SHIPPING
this is a multiship and multiverse blog. my default verse for jinu is during the events of the film. because of this, there will obviously be spoilers on this blog.
i love exploring the dynamics between characters, both platonically and romantically. i mostly romantically ship for developing & writing chemistry and would prefer to talk out non-canon ships instead of jumping right in. but also give me more found family, rivalries, and other non-romantic ships you have in mind.
while rare, nsfw content will be tagged as #nsfw. minors should not interact with this blog. if i find that you're under 18, you will be softblocked.
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"I know she clings to me a lot, but she really has your personality." Jinu's voice was barely above a whisper as their daughter was asleep on his chest, his breath making the soft hair on her head move and sway at certain consonants. His own head was tilted, leaning against Rumi's as he laced his hand with hers.
"Nine months and she looks just like her stupid father," spoken in jest and with a slight air of exhaustion outlining her voice, Rumi fights the urge to laugh lest she wakes up their terribly fussy little demon.
"When you say it like that, it almost sounds like a back-handed compliment." For the most part, Minji was a lovely, well-behaved, and polite toddler. Eager to play and even more eager to join in, Rumi would have taken it as a compliment if it wasn't for their daughter's unending fussiness. Everything had to be juuuust her way. From what she wore, to what she ate, to how she played.
Polite but fiesty. Lovely but with an edge.
Whether it was because both her parents were demons in one way or another or Minji's natural adoption of Rumi's more stringent personality traits, the facts were the there. All of her father's looks and all of her mother's awkward charm.
Rumi reaches with the hand not laced in @jimseung's own to brush back a misplaced strand of hair from Minji's face and sighs. "She's definitely a handful. Maybe I should extend my hiatus just a little longer? I think knowing I'll be touring soon is getting to her."
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The scene is set. A spacious studio with a small, necessary production crew set up in the back. The camera sits facing a baby pink backdrop, reminiscent of the undershirt he wore for his debut, with the idol sitting cross legged on the floor in the middle. His eyes are closed as the interviewer counts down the mark.
โAlright, Jinu. Letโs start with a simple one,โ A voice speaks gently, their face covered by a bright studio light pointing at the singer. Their head nods to someone off screen and then Jinu is instructed to open her eyes.
โIf you could be anything, other than an Idol, what would it be and why?โ
As the questionโs asked, a giant cotton ball of cream hops from left to right over to Jinu with its purple tongue hanging out of its mouth. A small chow-chow puppy. Around its neck, hidden in the fur, is a black collar with the name, โSajaโ written in cursive. The team thought it was fitting to save this one for the idol groups leader. Immediately, the fuzzball attempts to climb onto his lap and nearly falls on its back from the excited, full body wiggles that were making its task extra difficult.
โซ || unprompted ask
The demon was aware of the popularity that came with doing this style of interview, so he took it as an opportunity to help in boosting the Saja Boys' popularity. It wasn't unheard of to have multiple on stage for an interview, but it turned out the company could only book a smaller studio for the shoot that day and asked if they could shoot in smaller groups. Jinu quickly agreed, seeing it as a chance for the other four to at least pair up and let their personalities be spotlighted in smaller numbers, while at least having another person to play off of โ he was fine on his own (he always had been).
Once on set, he could feel the heat of the studio lights and the amount of bodies โ souls, even โ in the room as he sat crosslegged on the paper rolled out for a seamless backdrop with his eyes shut, anticipating his cue. Once his eyes fluttered open, his gaze landed on the chow chow puppy practically pouncing into his lap. Appropriately, he laughed and cooed as he reached out for it after it's little stumble, his hands effortlessly sinking into the fur, yet feeling the solidness of the dog despite it being so young.
"Are you sure you didn't just send in a sentient cotton ball?" Jinu chuckled as he scooped up the squirmy pup into his arms.
While he tried to take a peek at its name on the collar, that purple tongue landed a wet kiss on his nose that made him scrunch his face while laughing again before another lick landed on his cheek. "Saja," he managed to read after receiving several more kisses on his ear, chin, and jawline then looked up at the crew behind the cameras. "This was planned, right? Trying to give us as sixth member or something?" he laughed. "Small enough to be a lion cub, but definitely has more of a mane than one, huh?" His attention went back to the dog as he affectionately gave it chin scritches โ something he knew a giant blue feline enjoyed as well.
"What was the question again - what could I be if I wasn't an idol?" he laughed as he looked up at the cameras again while placing the dog on his lap, who then rolled onto its back, completely accepting the belly rubs Jinu started to offer. "'Anything', you said, right? Could I be a dog?" Laughter from the crew followed his answer. "Uh, but on a serious note, if I wasn't an idol, I think I wouldn't stray too far from music since it's been a part of my life for so long." It wasn't a lie, especially since four centuries was longer than anyone there could say. "Seems like a cop-out answer, but probably a producer so I can continue being a part of it all, even as a songwriter at least."
By the end of that answer, the puppy wriggled around until it was up on its hind legs, front paws on Jinu's chest as it resumed giving the leader of the Saja Boys more kisses while he raked his fingers along its back โ he could only imagine how many comments this video was going to get about people wishing to be that dog.
"For a non-job answer, I'd like to be a dad one day," Jinu added with a smile at the camera. Something totally normal, calculated by him to seem more relatable and appealing for the fans. Though, it did make him think back to his sister for a brief moment; it managed to be a more pleasant memory between the two of them and managed to mentally shake it off before his mind would dive back into the last moments of her that usually plagued his mind.
"What's the next question?" He grinned before cupping the puppy's face in his hands.
Wordlessly, Jinu wrapped his arms around her from behind as he leaned down enough to rest his chin on her shoulder.
"You should take a break," he murmured, his breath tickling her ear with every syllable. He then tucked his nose right behind her ear for a moment, taking in the lingering scent of her perfume.
"Please?" It was almost a whine that tapered into a kiss he pressed into the warmth of her neck. "Just for a little while." That was more of an exhale as a few more kisses followed suit, this time following the slope of her neck down to her shoulder.
Celine had asked her to narrow down the b-sides for the new comeback weeks ago, but between the Golden single, writing TAKEDOWN, and trying to figure out what the hell was happening to her voice, the request had been forgotten.
It was Honmoon sent that Mira and Zoey were being so accommodating while she had her quarter-life crisis but even Rumi knew their patience was wearing thin. Now she sat alone in the dim glow of her computer screen, surrounded by half-finished notes and stacks of cups in varying shapes, sizes, and levels of liquid.
Rumi dragged both hands down her face with a groan.
She's going to kill me.
Every track felt wrong or too soft or too aggressive. What was the point of having a secret digital vault to choose from when nothing it in felt current?
Maybe HUNTR/x had changed too much between the last two comebacks or maybe it was just her. Whatever the case she was in for a long night.
Just as she's about to call it quits on her whole idol/hunter career a familiar warmth settles behind her, grounding her before her thoughts could spiral any further.
โJinu,โ she inhaled softly. Her head tipped to the side on instinct, exposing more of her neck to @jimseung as his chin brushed her shoulder. Those five words had been the prettiest sounds she'd heard all night. "This isn't fair."
Leave it to a demon to play dirty. She needed to get these out to Celine by morning at latest so they could be approved by the company by end of day. She needed to be strong. Tell him to go for now. Tell him he was being difficult.
A kiss.
and needy.
Another.
super clingy.
and another.
The worst part was that she became no better around him.
"Your 'little while's usually last hours." Her voice came out softer than she intended, edged with tired amusement as her hands finally left the keyboard to then snake back around his neck. "โ but If you promise to keep it to just kissing, I can give you fifteen minutes."
