KDA GANG

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🌹 (Eve)

send 🌹 to give my muse a rose

💎 — Evelynn practically purred, claws reaching out carefully to pluck the rose from Kengou’s outstretched hand. “Thank you, dear.. to what do I owe the pleasure?” Golden hues scanned over him slowly, the woman clearly taking in every detail of his appearance with much curiosity. It was rare that others had the guts to approach her in such a manner.

Kengou smiled back at her. “If I said it wasn’t for a media spot would you believe me?” He rubbed the back of his head, using his elbow to point to the single camera to the side. “They’re doing a piece of pop stars and how they give flowers for Valentine’s day. Our names were picked to be in the article as well.”

#all bite no bark (rp)#ascendedswordsman

💎 — “Ohh, I see..” Evelynn’s smirk widened a bit- it was rare for men to be brave enough to present her with gifts to her face, so it was a welcome surprise. It made more sense it’d be prompted for article— but either way, she decided to play along, the smile remaining on her features as she spun the rose in between her fingers idly. “I appreciate it nonetheless, darling. Even if it was simply to amuse the fans~”

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💕 (Kai'sa)

send 💕 to ask my muse out on a date

🩰 — Kai’sa bit her lip, pondering the idea for a moment. She had only known the other for a few minutes, but.. it was just a date, there’d be no harm in it– and their casual exchange seemed very friendly and genuine.

“A date? Where to?” She pondered, a curious sparkle in her eye as she fully took in the other. He was handsome, and he seemed well put together, and she did have the rest of the day off…

She was sure Ahri would scold her, but she’d tell the girls what she was up to so no one would worry.

“There’s this new cafe opening up and I wanted to try it. You look like you enjoy tea and I figured having someone else there to try it with me would be the best idea.” He smiled again, “I know you’re probably busy, so it doesn’t have to be now, but when you have time.”

#ready to stay (rp)#ascendedswordsman

🩰 — “Well, normally.. I would have a fell schedule, but if I’m not mistaken, I think I have the rest of the day off. So I’m available, if your schedule allows it.” Kai’sa smiled warmly at him. “Tea would be lovely.”

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💋 (Akali)

send 💋 to kiss my muse

⚡️ — Breath caught in her throat nervously as Kengou leaned over to press his lips against hers, a swarm of butterflies seeming to burn a hole in her stomach. She hadn’t expected things to turn out like this, but she honestly didn’t mind it at all.

The two had made plans to meet at a local café to catch up. They had known each other in childhood, and had drifted apart time as many do. Once they started catching up, their friendship seemed to pick up right where it had left off, and before she knew it, they had spent all day together talking. She had taken him to her favorite hang out spot at the outskirts of the city, where she often went to clear her head. They had been watching the sunset together when Kengou had placed his hand on hers and leaned over to kiss her. Some part of her had hoped he’d make a move– honestly, she would have by now if she was so bad at reading signs.

It was one hell of a jump for him to be sure, but honestly, being around Akali again just brought back all those feelings he had about her from their childhood. His fingers wrapped around her hand as he kissed her, not wanting to let go just yet, hoping to just get lost in the intimate embrace rather than break it so soon.

⚡️ — Akali ended the kiss nervously, her cheeks and ears a bit flushed. She was so used to being treated like another guy friend that she had never really had time for romance. She hadn’t ever though much of it, but now.. she wished she had at least a little practice. Her eyes met Kengou’s, a small smile on her lips. She didn’t know what to do now, but she was glad that he was as interested in her as she was him. If they hadn’t just eaten, she’d suggest they went to get some ramyun.

#ascendedswordsman

starter for @try-the-punch

🩰 — Kai’sa handed her keys over to the valet at the front of the club with a muttered ‘thank you’ and a friendly smile. She adjusted her jacket before walking through the club doors, music filling her senses as soon as the doors were opened. This club was arguably the hottest club in LA, and it was hands down her favorite. They always played the best music, and it was the perfect spot to practice new moves- and sometimes pick some new moves from other talented dancers. She made her way to the bar, deciding she deserved a drink after a long day of dance practice with K/DA. She took a seat at the bar, waving to the bartender to order. Her eyes turned to the dance floor as she waited for her drink, the feeling of excitement fluttering in her stomach at seeing all the people there tonight. She couldn’t wait to get on the dancefloor. She turned back to the bartender setting her drink on the counter, and she gave him a nod before taking a sip. She wasn’t too big on drinking, but Evelynn had made a few good cocktails for her before, so she’d have one every blue moon when she was in the mood. She ended up turning back to watch the dancefloor, resting her head in her hand, a foot idly tapping to the beat of the song playing.

The ears… her face looked so familiar Vince actually had to stare for a moment, but to avoid looking like any bigger of an idiot, he diverted even attention between them both– “ oh! Yeah eleven years in the force, I’ve worked every kinda work before including protection detail, ” he tried to sound his most compitent even after the bar had served him two drinks–

“ I’m gonna be honest– ain’t never thought about bodyguard work especially for a group that’s so popular that I apparently never heard of or listened to– ” he admitted less bashfully, hand rubbed at the back of his neck.

#ready to stay (rp)#try-the-punch

🩰 — Kai’sa watched him speak with an amused expression, peering between Ahri and Vince to get a feel of the scene.

Ahri listened to his words, nodding. “Honestly, you not knowing much about K/DA is kind of smart. I’d rather hire someone who didn’t know who we were than a fan- a situation like that could get dangerous. I guess we should give you time to decide if you’d like to take on this job then? It’s not super urgent right now since we do have a few guards. Kai’sa just decided to go out without one, hm?” Her pale blue eyes fell onto Kai’sa, a slender brow raised.

“Listen! I didn’t think it’d be a big deal, no one there has recognized me yet! ....do you know how awkward it is to have a guard next to you while you’re trying to dance in a club?”

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🩰 — Kai’sa handed her keys over to the valet at the front of the club with a muttered ‘thank you’ and a friendly smile. She adjusted her jacket before walking through the club doors, music filling her senses as soon as the doors were opened. This club was arguably the hottest club in LA, and it was hands down her favorite. They always played the best music, and it was the perfect spot to practice new moves- and sometimes pick some new moves from other talented dancers. She made her way to the bar, deciding she deserved a drink after a long day of dance practice with K/DA. She took a seat at the bar, waving to the bartender to order. Her eyes turned to the dance floor as she waited for her drink, the feeling of excitement fluttering in her stomach at seeing all the people there tonight. She couldn’t wait to get on the dancefloor. She turned back to the bartender setting her drink on the counter, and she gave him a nod before taking a sip. She wasn’t too big on drinking, but Evelynn had made a few good cocktails for her before, so she’d have one every blue moon when she was in the mood. She ended up turning back to watch the dancefloor, resting her head in her hand, a foot idly tapping to the beat of the song playing.

Parking his car and turning the ignition off, he’d pocket his keys whilst simultaneously stepping out of the older car, shutting the door and admiring the architecture and size of the home. “ This is like– like a mansion! I though you said y'all weren’t so popular? ” he redirected more questions as he began to follow the tapping of her heels across pavement of the driveway.

🩰 — “Well its a little more than that! Ahri had a solo career before K/DA, so she’s more well known than K/DA… though we have gained a lot of traction with our last EP we released! So.. I mean technically, we weren’t.. so popular.. but now we are?” Kai’sa laughed a little nervously, opening the door to the home and stepping in. As she expected, Evelynn was perched in the foyer alongside Ahri, curiously awaiting her newcomer.

He walked along the flawlessly stone lined pathway leading up to the front door, swallowing now with a bit of nervousness, as if he was about to meet the father of his mobster girlfriend or something– some movie he had seen not long ago held the very same situation. That feeling the main character felt… he grew some empathy for them.

Slowly he followed Kai'sa as she approached , in turn he approached the other two women, standing tall and rubbing the back of his neck– how to be formal… “ evenin’ ladies! ”

He was never good at that.

#try-the-punch #ready to stay (rp)

🩰 — Kai’sa sensed Vince’s nervousness in the tone of his voice, having to fight back a chuckle. Evelynn seemed pleased with the newcomer, a brow raising mischievously at him before her eyes flicked over to meet her own. Kai’sa simply gave her a stern look and a subtle head shake before looking over to Ahri.

Kai’sa put a hand on Vince’s shoulder as if to comfort him a bit. “This is Vince. He’s an ex-police officer, and I think he’d be a good candidate to be our new head of security.”

Ahri gave Vince a good attempt at a warm smile before clapping her hands together lightly. “It’s nice to meet you, Vince. I’m Ahri, and this is Evelynn.” She motioned to the other woman who had been sitting casually on the arm of a chair. The silvery haired woman seemed to purr at her introduction, her eyes not wavering from Vince’s form. “It’s a pleasure, darling~”

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🩰 — Kai’sa handed her keys over to the valet at the front of the club with a muttered ‘thank you’ and a friendly smile. She adjusted her jacket before walking through the club doors, music filling her senses as soon as the doors were opened. This club was arguably the hottest club in LA, and it was hands down her favorite. They always played the best music, and it was the perfect spot to practice new moves- and sometimes pick some new moves from other talented dancers. She made her way to the bar, deciding she deserved a drink after a long day of dance practice with K/DA. She took a seat at the bar, waving to the bartender to order. Her eyes turned to the dance floor as she waited for her drink, the feeling of excitement fluttering in her stomach at seeing all the people there tonight. She couldn’t wait to get on the dancefloor. She turned back to the bartender setting her drink on the counter, and she gave him a nod before taking a sip. She wasn’t too big on drinking, but Evelynn had made a few good cocktails for her before, so she’d have one every blue moon when she was in the mood. She ended up turning back to watch the dancefloor, resting her head in her hand, a foot idly tapping to the beat of the song playing.

Parking his car and turning the ignition off, he’d pocket his keys whilst simultaneously stepping out of the older car, shutting the door and admiring the architecture and size of the home. “ This is like– like a mansion! I though you said y'all weren’t so popular? ” he redirected more questions as he began to follow the tapping of her heels across pavement of the driveway.

#try-the-punch #ready to stay (rp)

🩰 — “Well its a little more than that! Ahri had a solo career before K/DA, so she’s more well known than K/DA... though we have gained a lot of traction with our last EP we released! So.. I mean technically, we weren’t.. so popular.. but now we are?” Kai’sa laughed a little nervously, opening the door to the home and stepping in. As she expected, Evelynn was perched in the foyer alongside Ahri, curiously awaiting her newcomer.

The male fox took a deep breath as he was led to a vip area. He had been told one of the members had looked like him and he was curious to see what they meant. He also brought gifts for all of them, clothing he had worked on to see if at least he might be able to work a deal with the band to supply them with outfits and costumes.

👑 — The girls had been sat at a table, signing autographs for the better part of two hours when Ahri’s eyes caught sight of him. All movement stopped completely, and it had felt as if time stood still. It was odd- like she was looking in a mirror of herself, except the reflection was one she hadn’t seen in years-- it was the cautious school girl who had trained so hard to be an idol. An image of the same long, black locks, and warm golden eyes. Eyes that she now hid with blue contacts- and dark hair that had long been bleached blonde to better stand out among other groups.

The line was now dwindling, the last remaining fans being ushered through. Ahri stood up, muttering a quick ‘Be right back’ to the other girls before cautiously making her way towards the man, curiosity now taking over. Who was he? Someone from her family maybe? But she never had contact with any of her family besides her parents- and she had no siblings.

He was nervous as the line would get smaller and soon he would have to think of what he was going to say. While he had made a small name for himself this could be a new avenue for him and he would hope he would impress the group. He was also nervous as what would he say should he meet the woman spoken off as he couldn’t see the full group in the line. Would she want to talk to him? Would she want him removed and think he was a weird fan who was just trying to impress her. Each step forward would make his heart race.

When Ahri would make her way over to get a better look at him, Aarhim would finally get a look at her. Instantly he would freeze in place as he looked into her eyes. He would nearly drop the box of clothes he brought with him as he was conflicted. Should he approach her? Would he be allowed to? Did she want him to get closer? Acting on instinct alone he would move a little forward to her, wanting to show he wanted to get closer but would allow Ahri to back away if she wanted to as the outside world would fade out as he focused on the popstar.

👑 — Once she was standing in front of him, she realized she hadn’t thought of anything to say. She silently scolded herself before putting on a big smile, reaching her hand out politely. “Hello, I’m Ahri- thanks for visiting K/DA’s meet and greet!” She kind of hated how flat her words fell- she’d said the exact phrase countless times today, and she was admittedly a bit burned out. She had felt so drawn to the stranger that her mind had blanked up until the point where something had to be said. “I’m sorry- you seem familiar, have we met before?” She tacked the statement on curiously, her head tilting ever so slightly.

He would place the box down before he would reach to shake her hand in return as he shook his head. “Hi. No we haven’t met before. MY name is Aarhim and I run a small fashion business...I-I am sorry it is just....I was told we look alike and I had come here expecting a very minor similarity but.....” He would rub the back of his head with his free hand. “I am just shocked how much we look alike. I wish I could ask my parents about it but unfortunately I don’t know a single thing about my birth parents.”

👑 — Ahri nodded, listening to him speak. Sure, there had been plenty of occasions where fans tried to say they looked similar to Ahri, or that they were a long lost relative- but the similarities were so striking between the two that she genuinely believed there could be something there. “I do have a large family back in Korea-- I think it’s possible we could be related! It’s a small world, huh?” She laughed lightly, perking up at him mentioning his fashion business. “Really? Do you have your products in that box there?” She pointed a slender finger towards the table the box was resting on, a curious grin on her face. She was a muse for a lot of fashion brands, and she absolutely loved talking about new clothes and fashions.

He would smile a bit as he saw her laugh, something about it being comforting as well as her grin. When she asked about his products he would nod as he pulled out the outfit he has designed in case the rumors were true. “Before we worry about being related I would like to show you and your friends my abilities with at thread and needle. I do hope you will enjoy this Yukata I made. My adopted parents are Japanese and I have taken a few of their traditions. If you don’t like it or feel there is a problem with it please let me know.” He said as he would hand her the one specially made for her.

#charmer-with-ten-tails #i'll show you (rp)

👑 — Ahri took the yukata carefully into her hands, noting that the fabric was of a high quality. The pattern was primarily white with scatterings of pastel pink and purple cherry blossom petals. The obi was gold, with elegant black swirling patterns.

“This is beautiful! You made this yourself?” Ahri smiled, holding the garment up to her- it seemed like a perfect fit. “These would be lovely for a K/DA summer shoot!”

The male fox took a deep breath as he was led to a vip area. He had been told one of the members had looked like him and he was curious to see what they meant. He also brought gifts for all of them, clothing he had worked on to see if at least he might be able to work a deal with the band to supply them with outfits and costumes.

👑 — The girls had been sat at a table, signing autographs for the better part of two hours when Ahri’s eyes caught sight of him. All movement stopped completely, and it had felt as if time stood still. It was odd- like she was looking in a mirror of herself, except the reflection was one she hadn’t seen in years-- it was the cautious school girl who had trained so hard to be an idol. An image of the same long, black locks, and warm golden eyes. Eyes that she now hid with blue contacts- and dark hair that had long been bleached blonde to better stand out among other groups.

The line was now dwindling, the last remaining fans being ushered through. Ahri stood up, muttering a quick ‘Be right back’ to the other girls before cautiously making her way towards the man, curiosity now taking over. Who was he? Someone from her family maybe? But she never had contact with any of her family besides her parents- and she had no siblings.

He was nervous as the line would get smaller and soon he would have to think of what he was going to say. While he had made a small name for himself this could be a new avenue for him and he would hope he would impress the group. He was also nervous as what would he say should he meet the woman spoken off as he couldn’t see the full group in the line. Would she want to talk to him? Would she want him removed and think he was a weird fan who was just trying to impress her. Each step forward would make his heart race.

When Ahri would make her way over to get a better look at him, Aarhim would finally get a look at her. Instantly he would freeze in place as he looked into her eyes. He would nearly drop the box of clothes he brought with him as he was conflicted. Should he approach her? Would he be allowed to? Did she want him to get closer? Acting on instinct alone he would move a little forward to her, wanting to show he wanted to get closer but would allow Ahri to back away if she wanted to as the outside world would fade out as he focused on the popstar.

👑 — Once she was standing in front of him, she realized she hadn’t thought of anything to say. She silently scolded herself before putting on a big smile, reaching her hand out politely. “Hello, I’m Ahri- thanks for visiting K/DA’s meet and greet!” She kind of hated how flat her words fell- she’d said the exact phrase countless times today, and she was admittedly a bit burned out. She had felt so drawn to the stranger that her mind had blanked up until the point where something had to be said. “I’m sorry- you seem familiar, have we met before?” She tacked the statement on curiously, her head tilting ever so slightly.

He would place the box down before he would reach to shake her hand in return as he shook his head. “Hi. No we haven’t met before. MY name is Aarhim and I run a small fashion business...I-I am sorry it is just....I was told we look alike and I had come here expecting a very minor similarity but.....” He would rub the back of his head with his free hand. “I am just shocked how much we look alike. I wish I could ask my parents about it but unfortunately I don’t know a single thing about my birth parents.”

#i'll show you (rp)#charmer-with-ten-tails

👑 — Ahri nodded, listening to him speak. Sure, there had been plenty of occasions where fans tried to say they looked similar to Ahri, or that they were a long lost relative- but the similarities were so striking between the two that she genuinely believed there could be something there. “I do have a large family back in Korea-- I think it’s possible we could be related! It’s a small world, huh?” She laughed lightly, perking up at him mentioning his fashion business. “Really? Do you have your products in that box there?” She pointed a slender finger towards the table the box was resting on, a curious grin on her face. She was a muse for a lot of fashion brands, and she absolutely loved talking about new clothes and fashions.

The male fox took a deep breath as he was led to a vip area. He had been told one of the members had looked like him and he was curious to see what they meant. He also brought gifts for all of them, clothing he had worked on to see if at least he might be able to work a deal with the band to supply them with outfits and costumes.

👑 — The girls had been sat at a table, signing autographs for the better part of two hours when Ahri’s eyes caught sight of him. All movement stopped completely, and it had felt as if time stood still. It was odd- like she was looking in a mirror of herself, except the reflection was one she hadn’t seen in years-- it was the cautious school girl who had trained so hard to be an idol. An image of the same long, black locks, and warm golden eyes. Eyes that she now hid with blue contacts- and dark hair that had long been bleached blonde to better stand out among other groups.

The line was now dwindling, the last remaining fans being ushered through. Ahri stood up, muttering a quick ‘Be right back’ to the other girls before cautiously making her way towards the man, curiosity now taking over. Who was he? Someone from her family maybe? But she never had contact with any of her family besides her parents- and she had no siblings.

He was nervous as the line would get smaller and soon he would have to think of what he was going to say. While he had made a small name for himself this could be a new avenue for him and he would hope he would impress the group. He was also nervous as what would he say should he meet the woman spoken off as he couldn’t see the full group in the line. Would she want to talk to him? Would she want him removed and think he was a weird fan who was just trying to impress her. Each step forward would make his heart race.

When Ahri would make her way over to get a better look at him, Aarhim would finally get a look at her. Instantly he would freeze in place as he looked into her eyes. He would nearly drop the box of clothes he brought with him as he was conflicted. Should he approach her? Would he be allowed to? Did she want him to get closer? Acting on instinct alone he would move a little forward to her, wanting to show he wanted to get closer but would allow Ahri to back away if she wanted to as the outside world would fade out as he focused on the popstar.

#charmer-with-ten-tails #i'll show you (rp)

👑 — Once she was standing in front of him, she realized she hadn’t thought of anything to say. She silently scolded herself before putting on a big smile, reaching her hand out politely. “Hello, I’m Ahri- thanks for visiting K/DA’s meet and greet!” She kind of hated how flat her words fell- she’d said the exact phrase countless times today, and she was admittedly a bit burned out. She had felt so drawn to the stranger that her mind had blanked up until the point where something had to be said. “I’m sorry- you seem familiar, have we met before?” She tacked the statement on curiously, her head tilting ever so slightly.

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🩰 — Kai’sa handed her keys over to the valet at the front of the club with a muttered ‘thank you’ and a friendly smile. She adjusted her jacket before walking through the club doors, music filling her senses as soon as the doors were opened. This club was arguably the hottest club in LA, and it was hands down her favorite. They always played the best music, and it was the perfect spot to practice new moves- and sometimes pick some new moves from other talented dancers. She made her way to the bar, deciding she deserved a drink after a long day of dance practice with K/DA. She took a seat at the bar, waving to the bartender to order. Her eyes turned to the dance floor as she waited for her drink, the feeling of excitement fluttering in her stomach at seeing all the people there tonight. She couldn’t wait to get on the dancefloor. She turned back to the bartender setting her drink on the counter, and she gave him a nod before taking a sip. She wasn’t too big on drinking, but Evelynn had made a few good cocktails for her before, so she’d have one every blue moon when she was in the mood. She ended up turning back to watch the dancefloor, resting her head in her hand, a foot idly tapping to the beat of the song playing.

🩰 — “Well then, I’d say we should go to Ahri’s house so you can meet the rest of K/DA. It’s not far from here, I can direct you there without a GPS.” Kai’sa stated simply, buckling her seatbelt with a swift movement. “You’ll take a right out of here, okay?”

“ Alrighty then– ” he shot her a quick smile and pulled the car out of it’s space, turning right on the main road and speeding off, not wanting to scare the dancer he avoided his usual dangerous driving and load engine roars, using her personal directions to get to one of the ritzier sides of town.

🩰 — They eventually arrived at the mansion, a large gate stopping them from entering the estate. Kai’sa unbuckled and leaned over Vince to press the call button. ‘Who is it?’ A familiar voice inquired from the speaker, surely not recognizing the car. “It’s Kai’sa! It’s a long story, but I’ve got someone to introduce to you guys.” Her statement was met a long beep, the gate opening before them. Kai’sa leaned back into her chair, smiling at Vince with excitement sparkling in her eyes. “They’re going to love you, I can already tell!” She paused, realizing there was something she should have probably mentioned before hand. “Oh, um.. try to keep your distance from Evelynn. At least at first. If you’re not careful, she’ll have you wrapped around her little finger. She has a kind heart once you get to know her though. I promise.”

Vince swallowed just seeing the house… it was a mansion really, his eyes glancing to Kai'sa almost missing every word she spoke to him. He grew alittle nervous now, he had never been this close to higher society before, pulling his classic car into the driveway and parking next to a much more expensive vehicle. “ Wow uh– this place is… really big.”