um hi hello i’m here. sorry for the random drop-off-the-face-of-the-earth hiatus. i still felt shitty about this blog, so i took some time to think about it.
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um hi hello i’m here. sorry for the random drop-off-the-face-of-the-earth hiatus. i still felt shitty about this blog, so i took some time to think about it.
alt! yas pls.
*DVA VOICE* ALT THIS! | ACCEPTING. → genji from overwatch.
“ 兄貴, you are too serious. there is time for business, and there is time…”
words trail off as eyes get a familiar mischievous glint to them. genji’s gaze catches the similarly-wandering gaze of the young woman on the opposite side of the room. business partners, his father had said. i know how you are genji, but this once, try to refrain. it was a futile attempt — they both knew it, and they both knew his father would never truly be angry at him for making, at the least, an attempt.
the girl flushes as he grins at her. beside him, hanzo scoffs.
grin widening, genji lifts his cup to his mouth, taking a sip far longer ( and louder, much to the obvious chagrin of his brother ) than necessary. as he lowers the glass and licks his lips, the girl’s gaze finally flickers away, and he breathes out a quiet laugh. they run in the same circles. he knows her. and – as he looks off to a corner of the room, to see a solemn-looking young man standing there – he realizes he knows her personal guard, too. he’d grown his hair longer, apparently.
“ … there is always time for pleasure, as well. ”
“ —— and then, later that night, her father found us. i would tell you how it went from there, but it is about as horrifying to remember as the fight with my brother. ”
Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!
it’s finally happening yall.
“I art thou… thou art I. From the sea of thy soul I come to thee.” Persona x MM crossover
theme revamp is D O N E !!! mostly. next is gonna be remaking all my icons lol… but to celebrate this part being done, here’s a plotting call!! either hmu or give this post a like and i’ll pop into your ims! rn i’d kill to plot out some relationship type stuff [ platonic / future romantic / whatevz!! ] or do some stuff in either kyung’s reset verse or one of his multiple AU verses??!! but good ol’ RFA/non-RFA verses are always good too, definitely!!
theme revamp is D O N E !!! mostly. next is gonna be remaking all my icons lol... but to celebrate this part being done, here’s a plotting call!! either hmu or give this post a like and i’ll pop into your ims! rn i’d kill to plot out some relationship type stuff [ platonic / future romantic / whatevz!! ] or do some stuff in either kyung’s reset verse or one of his multiple AU verses??!! but good ol’ RFA/non-RFA verses are always good too, definitely!!
tag dump #2. woohoo.
HEADCANON 02. quick lil headcanon cause i’m [still] too fckin busy to get shit done.
ANYWAYS. voice-wise, i tend to imagine kyungjae with one similar to minho from shinee. so, like, this includes him laughing. this includes him singing. like. for real. it’s beautiful. half of this post is just so i can show yall how much i love this man’s voice but also p lZ IMAGINE . . KYUNGJAE. . .. WITH A VOICE THIS BEAUTIFUL...
conseille replied to your post “so uh, yet another apology for being slow on drafts. i’ve been feeling...”
i honestly miss seeing you on the dash ;; i love your character and writing, and hope you feel better!
longneko replied to your post “so uh, yet another apology for being slow on drafts. i’ve been feeling...”
please don't say that. i love your blog. tho we didn't talk that much, i can see you have such good chara & your blog is so COOL. i love it so keep doing your A+ job dear! if you feel sad or something please talk to me i'll be very happy to listen to you. ily.
this is a rlly late reply but tysm u guys..... this means a lot to me u have no idea;;;
so uh, yet another apology for being slow on drafts. i’ve been feeling really Not Good about this blog, like i’m not good enough, it's not good enough, people dont care, the usual bullshit mind stuff, so i’ve been reluctant to get stuff done since it feels sort of… useless..? but. i’ll suck it up and get stuff done tomorrow during my free time. sorry again. 🙏🏼
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she’s actually looking forward to work today. at first, yerin had been panicking when her grandfather had fallen ill – they can’t really afford to close for a day, and her grandmother would have to look after him as well – but her (」゜ロ゜)」’s and OTL’s had thankfully reached kyungjae’s sympathies, and soon there would be a new face around the restaurant. and she had been meaning to talk to him about something important, too. these past few days, yerin had been noticing a few sparks flying in the chatroom between kyungjae and zen … but recently, they were more like the effects of steel hitting steel than their natural chemistry. it’s not really her business, but, if she can help at all, yerin wants to give it a try.
dumping trash at the side of the small store, she actually hears kyungjae approach the front, her phone buzzing in her pocket soon after. she’s ready to pop out with her hello’s, when suddenly, she sees him receive some other message, his response less than thrilled. who … ? gahh. hopefully, today will be productive, not just for the restaurant, but for the two of them.
though her initial excitement has dampened a little from whatever just happened to kyungjae, yerin tries to play anyway, wanting to make him laugh. or make herself laugh, either one. while typing her replies, she sneaks up behind him.
[Yerin]: oh ? ? [Yerin]: ???(°Д°≡°Д°)?? [Yerin]: I don’t see you !! Which address are you at?
❝ WHAT ARE you doing here ? ❞ she attempts to shout in a rough voice, as if she’s some annoyed shopkeeper … but her laughter breaks the exclamation in the middle, softening the rest. ❝ Kyungjae, thanks so much for coming ! ❞
his phone vibrates, and he gives it a few moments. if it’s zen, he doesn’t want to look right away, and if it’s yerin, well, she’d have to wait those few moments out along with him. it doesn’t vibrate again after that -- so yerin, then? -- but there’s something else. a small jolt of his shoulders is the only indication that the voice from behind had shocked him, and it’s...?
he turns, his expression one of confusion for a few moments, until a barely held-back snort of laughter falls from his lips at the sight of yerin, and eyes narrow and brows furrow in playful, exaggerated anger.
“ god, you sounded like my grandmother, ” is his response, the beginnings of a grin lightening his expression even as arms cross in front of his chest. nobody has ever called him good at acting, and it’s clear enough as to why; after a moment of attempting to cling onto any stray pieces of his falsified anger, he lets it fall away, and lets his arms fall back to his side. “ so, what, was that you texting me? were you trying to prank me? ” his grin widens despite his near-accusatory words, and his tone is light, not upset in the slightest bit. “ most bosses don’t try to scare their employees. i should just quit right now---- ” but he wouldn’t, of course. no way he would. “ --- unless there’s some coffee in my future? ”
V: The RFA is a fundraising organisation. V: Partly. V: It was created so the members of the RFA could communicate. V: It wasn’t made for just anyone to be able to talk with us.
[ Kyungjae ]: Well, clearly one of your members is a snitch. [ Kyungjae ]: I was sent a link to download this app by a reader of mine. [ Kyungjae ]: They said it was for chatting. Never mentioned any RFA. [ Kyungjae ]: Whoever your ‘ Unknown ’ member is, [ Kyungjae ]: You should probably remind them it’s private. [ Kyungjae ]: ...Tell them not to give out weird addresses, too.
@bvckups
Briefly leaning back in her chair, headphone cord wound around her index finger as she contemplated sending a message to the owner of the blog whose page was lighting up the screen. She should have been asleep. Probably. But instead, Emiko had found herself browsing blog pages in between lyric writing. Stumbling upon a gem she had gotten rather sucked in to the written words. It was nice to find something like this.
「 勿忘草 」 sent a message
「 勿忘草 」 Just a quick message to say I really enjoyed your latest entry! Have you been writing long? I think you’re really good at it.
Pleased with the note the brunette hit send, now leaning on her desk and mouth seeking the straw to her water. Hopefully the owner of the blog wouldn’t mind. After all, even idols need hobbies and people to talk to.
it’d been a while since he’d written a blog post. he was, undeniably, prone to procrastination, and running a blog that held no imposing deadlines meant it was ripe to go months without posts. and yet, he still had people reading his work. it was an odd thought. a quick alt + tab at the sound of a message received provides a welcome distraction from the email he’s been working on for a while now, and fingers hover, unsure, over the keyboard as he re-reads it a few times.
[ Kyungjae ]: Ah, thank you very much. It means a lot to know you hold such an opinion about my writing. [ Kyungjae ]: I’ve been writing since I was young. Blogging, though -- I’m still getting used to that... Although it’s probably pretty obvious. Are you a writer, too?
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❝ Smoking is bad for you, you know, ❞ Zen hums as he taps the top of his box on the palm of his hand, settling the tobacco. It seems as though he’s found a guest on the balcony he’d been using for respite throughout the night– safely tucked away from paparazzi and far enough removed that the all-consuming dull roar of the party crowd was all but a quiet murmur, only there to serve as an eventual reminder of where he was to be tonight.
❝ You don’t happen to have a lighter, do you? I’ve lost mine. ❞ Resting his elbows against the railing, the actor leans his weight against it as well as he pops his cigarette into his mouth and pockets the half-empty container. ❝ Impossible to keep up with those things. ❞
eyes pull away from the sights beyond the balcony, a soft sigh filled with smoke and disappointment blowing past pursed lips as kyungjae’s gaze lands on the silver-haired man that’s decided to take refuge out on the balcony. he doesn’t say anything, just stares for a long few moments -- long enough to take another drag from his cigarette, and to have the decency to at least turn his head away as he blows out more smoke in his extended silence.
---- but then he’s right back to staring. another moment later, he says, quietly, “ sorry, i ... forgot what you just said. ” his head tilts, a finger is raised to point directly at the other man’s mouth, and then he adds in, “ ... do you need a lighter---? oh. ” realization hits hard. the finger -- which was still pointed at him, even as kyungjae spoke -- is quickly retracted in favor of being able to dig through his pocket and procure a lighter, which he then holds out to the other man. “ here. although -- you know, smoking’s bad for you. especially since you act. ” it’s not very clear as to if he’s joking or not.