tsunami.

KIM JOONMYEON, MAGICAL BOY. ❝ DON'T FORGET; ALWAYS, SOMEWHERE, SOMEONE IS FIGHTING FOR YOU. AS LONG AS YOU REMEMBER THEM, YOU ARE NOT ALONE

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UMMM drink

joonmyeon knows he’s a lightweight. joonmyeon also knows much too well that he’s a messy drunk. however, joonmyeon also knows that he makes bad decisions, and is terrible at saying no.

so here he is, seated on a stool, face planted in the wood of the bar. he hears chortling around him and raises a hand to wave it away, then lifts his head to try to spot the accuser. everything dances before his eyes too much to make anything out, though, and he’s soon resting back with a groan, eyes slipped closed.

“wow. you’re blushing, hyung. it’s cute.”

joonmyeon’s nose scrunches, cracking his eyes open to reach up to the man’s face. his palms stick to his cheeks, barely able to recognise striking red hair just past his hands as they squeeze, pulling the younger’s face every which way. his teasing revenge soon turns to drunken fascination at the squishiness of his skin, petting and tugging it with his touch just pushing past gentle.

(even that’s not as bad as when joonmyeon slings his arms over the young hero, demanding hugs with a voice full of whining affection. he doesn’t even ask for a recount of the events after a few texted photos the next day -- only that the night is never mentioned again.)

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finding pretty boy @myeoncc​ among the pretty flowers.

wes tries not to dwell on homesickness, when it hits. the feeling rarely comes, but it never comes alone; guilt commonly accompanies the yearning for another coastal city. it drives him nuts. there’s still so much he wants to do before he can realistically consider going home. there’s still so much he feels he needs to do. home is far from a small town, but here he has the added freedom of a significantly shorter history in the city. whatever expectations people have of him now, they’re nothing compared to what awaits in his hometown.

he doesn’t have a consistent coping mechanism for this. the one thing that stays the same is the avoidance of actually contacting his family—wes knows they’d only coax him into buying a ticket back to los angeles. he’s done quite the range of things instead, from spending a day at the beach to seeking affection where he usually begs for rougher treatment, but none were effective enough for him to term a true fix. thus, he keeps trying new things to wipe guilt from his conscience.

a random reminder of his mother guides him into a flower shop, today. wes looks around in silence when he doesn’t spot an employee right away; maybe he can slip away before having to explain he doesn’t want to buy anything. there’s no way he could send flowers over a whole ocean, and he can’t be sure the selection here would match what his mother might find back home. the thought of sending a bit of money over so his cousin can buy a bouquet on his behalf just won’t leave his mind, though, so he lingers by displays of pure white with a resigned sigh. “damn, i need a drink.”

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jinye has chastised joonmyeon many a time for his habit of people watching, claiming he’ll soon drive customers out with how intensely he can slip into focus. joonmyeon tends to argue that their customers come often with deep emotions and needs, and observing them as closely as he does tunes him into all of those. while she still puts up a fight, describing a few who hadn't returned after her brother's inspection, joonmyeon thinks it's worth it for the greater satisfaction of those who his analysis benefits.

the next one to walk in — there's trouble scrawled all over his face, joonmyeon can tell near instantly, and he's intrigued. his brow furrows with worry as he gaze fixes, though he's at least careful to stay far enough away that his attention isn’t boring into the man. hypotheses flit through his mind; he had seen people with similar, problem-ridden expressions, from a forgotten anniversary or birthday to an explosive fight with family and friends. perhaps it's a little intrusive, but he can't stop his mind from wandering.

once the stranger stops his meandering, joonmyeon takes his cue to move in, a regular sunny smile on his face, eyes crinkled at the corners. jinye says it makes him look like a grandma. at least grandmas are welcoming, right? “hi there! are you interested in the roses? or the colour?” he gives a moment of pause, hating to overload customers with questions at his own enthusiasm for arranging. “or is it a specific message you're wanting to send?”

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tooth hurty.

( * @ccjaebum )

( * joonmyeon has many heroes who he's taken under his wing, referred to affectionately as his own with a ruffle of hair and an adoring smile. jaebum, however, is someone much more similar to him; a more reliable figure, more of a shoulder to lean on than one to coddle. as much as joonmyeon does love the trust placed in him by the younger ones he cares for, jaebum is an undeniably necessary refresher, and joonmyeon much enjoys his company. and the mutual complaints. ) kids these days... ( * he murmurs, lips hidden behind the rim of his glass, lenses slipping down his nose as his gaze runs over the other customers. )

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( oh god do i hate the tumblr app my apologies for any mess showing up today )

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Unless you’re waiting for a lovely retirement notice, any letters issued by the Governing Body rarely contain good news. Your team leader hands you an ivory envelope with a silver seal, upon which an image of two swords clashing is embossed. Whichever secretary had been told to write your name has impeccable handwriting.

Once you decide to open it, a dark grey paper is crisply folded three times. It reads the following:

Greetings, KIM JOONMYEON

This is a formal notice that you will be placed into Rotation A, as ordained by the Governing Body. We will be arriving for an impromptu observation to see how you perform when group dynamics are suddenly, inexplicably changed. We are intrigued by the Busan League’s high performance and are considering you for an elite mission. It’s of the highest caliber and will possibly require the assistance of humans and/or cards, which is why it is essential to test your adaptability.

The elite mission your league is being considered for will pay generously, as well as contribute to your ranking when an official inspection is scheduled. In addition to monetary reward, we will allot funds to upgrade your training room equipment at HQ.

Currently, we are also considering the Changsha and Saint Petersburg leagues to be assigned this mission. We can only choose one, so know your competition and be prepared to perform. Be brave. Be bold. Be ready to work as a team.

- The Governing Body

the envelope is completely foreign — joonmyeon is only used to those with bills and coupons and spam — and it settles an unsure discomfort in his stomach, brewing slowly as he chews his lip.

reading through the letter, though, joonmyeon fills with an anxious, nervous excitement; not only does he consider teamwork one of his greatest skills, being gentle worded and kind and with extensive patience, but he also doesn't harbour a spite for cards as other heroes may, eventually ruining themselves for the mission described. while he's undoubtedly not the strongest in the team, all of his other credentials appear to match up perfectly — modesty tugs at him, but hope and confidence blooms as a small, incensed smile grows on his lips.

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* blind date.

feat. @ccxsilver !

joonmyeon is not at all adept at dating -- he’s had a few crushes here and there, sure, a few nervous meetings in cafes and cinemas with shaky hands, deep inhales and forced charisma, but not at all anything long-term or very successful. it’s painfully obvious to all of his friends, unfortunately, but most of them have seen the improbability of his success and turned away from taking the issue into their own hands.

but not eunha.

the girl had pitied joonmyeon, insisting to do something about his dried-up dating life. and so he finds himself seated at a reserved table in an unfamiliar restaurant, perspiring palms pressed to his slacks under the table. he had barely been able to wring a name from eunha -- silver, as had been ringing in his head incessantly, determined to not forget -- with no mention of age, personality... nothing. a tremble of nerves jitters his leg, foot tapping at the floor lightly but erratically as he waits, time seeming to slow with his anticipation.

his head perks up when he hears footsteps approach his table, sucking in a quiet breath before extending his hand with a cordial smile. her appearance is youthful and joonmyeon worries, actively telling himself to keep his lip free from his teeth, sure that eunha would be conscious of his age.  “silver? i’m kim joonmyeon. it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

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( ooc intro! while i welcome people with dad jokes )

HELLO i’m jamie (he/him/his) (gmt/bst) the mun for both joonmyeon and yifan!! you can find me embarrassing myself on twitter at @papljam (personal) & @dadmyeon (rp)!!! i wanted to note first that i prefer the romanisation of joonmyeon’s name this way but don’t at all worry about using the same one LOL i know it’s not very common....

ANYWaY i’m so sorry in advance i’m the slowest rper/replier even in ims but i always always want to interact i swear i’m just very low on energy and motivation 24/7

i’ll probably be sending ims half from joon and half from yifan if i hit the limit but that doesn’t mean you have to interact w/ only that muse!! i’m fine with cross... plotting...?? for one from the account of the other orz (+ while i had to remake myeon’s acct from forgetting the login,, yifan’s is continued from pre-reopening so some ims and plots may be kept from there!!)

i’m hopefully going to have a few plots and such set up (wifi is too slow to make a new page rn so joon’s from his old account: http://ccmyeon.tumblr.com/iii & yifan’s: http://ccwufan.tumblr.com/pr / http://ccwufan.tumblr.com/pl they suxx but i’ll TRY TO DEVELOP THEM MORE I PROMISE) but other than that i’m very happy to start from scratch!!! generally joon is everyone’s dad. don’t even try to escape his fatherly hugs hopefully i’ll get through reading everyone’s bios if our plots don’t line up to actually make some good ones since my ideas are often The Lamest but anyway

i’m so excited to be back and i can’t wait to talk to and interact with everyone <3 and bless up to the admod team for working so hard and bringing back this much beloved rp!!!! ily!!!