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@mystic-eunnie
❤ Mun 21+ ❤ Multiverse RPer ❤ 6 years RP experience ❤ Paragraph/Text RP friendly ❤ NSFW (smut) accepted ❤ All art belongs to Mun
((Hello! New RP blog for a new fndom - Eunhee is my take on the MC (main character) of Mystic Messenger. All art is mine unless tagged otherwise. Blog is still under development but I am more than ready to RP with anyone who wants to give Eunhee a try!))
[[ is the MM RP community still alive? I arrived so late to this fandom its a bummer - but if anyone is still alive I would love to RP! ]]
Does Eunhee have a favorite movie?
“I am really fond of ‘Titanic’, although I can’t make it through without crying...”
halloween-ish starter prompts
send me a word for a starter
send me AFRAID! for a starter based around a phobia my character has.
send me BOO! for a starter where my character trying to scare yours.
send me BLACK CAT! for a starter where my character comes home with a stray cat.
send me BLOOD! for a starter where my character is extremely injured.
send me CANDY! for a starter where my character has a stomach ache from eating too much candy.
send me CEMETERY! for a starter where my character is visiting someone who’s passed away with your character.
send me COSTUME! for a starter where my character is showing yours their halloween costume.
send me DARKNESS! for a starter where all the electricity goes out in the middle of the night.
send me GHOST! for a starter where my character is trying to convince yours that ghosts are/aren’t real.
send me GRIM REAPER! for a starter where my character is dying.
send me HAUNT! for a starter where my character thinks the house is haunted.
send me JACK O’LANTERN! for a starter where our characters are carving pumpkins.
send me NIGHTMARE! for a starter where my character suddenly wakes up from a bad dream.
send me SPIDER! for a starter where my character spots a spider while in the shower.
send me TRICK OR TREAT! for any halloween based starter.
mystic-eunnie:
“I can hardly believe you are an adult with the way you hoard your candy.”
“ Eunhee – no. You weren’t supposed to hear that! I am an adult! I pay taxes and everything! ” It wasn’t his fault children didn’t know Arabic. Only the truly worthy could have his full-sized candy bars. It was the law of the land.
Eunhee smiled, shaking her head. "Maybe I should stand outside? That way at least SOME of the children get something." She couldn't stop smiling at him, he was so endearing over such things even if he was unreasonable.
“ halloween, you say? good luck trying to get through security. the candy is mine, suckers. ”
"I can hardly believe you are an adult with the way you hoard your candy."
{ sorry for my absence, I was admitted to the ER for emergency surgery and have been in recovery for the past few days. I will be as active as I can while being released and able to maneuver with a little less pain ^^ }
(via fuckyeaheunjin-blog)
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“Heeyy,” she mumbled from the floor, giving him a pout. “I’m tired okay? The floor get’s all wobbly...” She rested her head down on the floor, not even bothering to try and get up.
[ Bold which is most applicable to your muse between the two options! ]
Cold OR Hot
Envy OR Lust
Blunt OR Tactful
Dreamer OR Realist
Impulsive OR Planner
Stubborn OR Flexible
Sociable OR Isolated
Lazy OR Hard-working
Half empty OR Half full
High energy OR Low energy
Dependent OR Independent
Eloquent OR Rough around the edges
Sees what they want OR Sees what is there
Dwells on the past OR Looks towards the future
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
“zero fucks given. next please.”
Fill out with muse info.
ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Eunhee Jin ᴀʟɪᴀs (ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs): Eunnie ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female ᴀɢᴇ: 22 ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: December 12th sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs: Korean, and English ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Painter and R.F.A. charity coordinator ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅ: A few speeding tickets that she is rather embarrased about ᴅɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀs: Hypoglycemic ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Brown ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Brown ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 165cm sᴄᴀʀs: A faded ones near her temples ʙᴜʀɴs: No ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: No ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: By at least 10 pounds (she has to see a dietisan due to forgetting to eat at times) ғᴏᴏᴅ: As balanced as she can, although she has a weakness for sweets ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx: No, not as of yet ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx ɪɴ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ: No ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ: No ᴋɪssᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ: Yes ᴋɪssᴇᴅ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ: No ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs: No ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs: Yes sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ/ᴅʀᴀɴᴋ/ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴜɢs: No/Somtimes/No ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ: No (not yet mwahaha) ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ: Yes ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ: Yes, for a few broken bones that needed resetting sᴛᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ 24 ʜᴏᴜʀs: Yes ᴀ ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ: Yes ᴀ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇʀ: Yes ᴀ ᴋɪssᴇʀ: Yes sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ: Yes ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜs ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ: No ᴛʀᴜsᴛᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ: Yes sɪɴɢʟᴇ: (Verse dependant) ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴇᴀɴ: No ʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs: No ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏғ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ: No ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ: No ғᴇᴀʀs: Her father, being alone, spiders, the dark sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: None ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Mother (deseased), Father, Step-Mother ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: None ᴘᴇᴛ(s): German Blue Ram fish named Milo
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halfofgemini:
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Her hand was… so small. So soft. Luciel watched as she hesitantly slid it onto his, and stared with even more care as he mimicked her actions, fingers curling around to secure their hold. Now that they were skin to skin, he felt shy. Gone was their game; the light-hearted playfulness. In its wake, it left a ball of emotion – raw and confusing – settled in the middle of his chest. He didn’t deserve to be doing this.
“Eunhee.” He swallowed hard. Fear stabbed at him, threatening to extinguish whatever heat was building up in his cheeks, at his neck. This was dangerous. This was walking out onto the middle of a frozen lake, knowing it had been warm and sunny for hours before. The ice around him was cracking. But… was Luciel ready to take a plunge? The Lord only knew. “I…”
Words failed him. He was scared. This wasn’t safe. He was not safe. Just by knowing him, she could be ruined. She could disappear off of the face of the earth, just for having too much information. Shit. He would be the death of her, wouldn’t he? “I-I mean Luciel, what are you–” Another hard swallow. The redhead tried to keep up with their game but was suddenly finding it more difficult.
Before he knew it, she was pressed against him. Hugging him – an action that was too foreign. Too unexpected. Luciel was sure that she could hear his heart hammering in his chest, quick and unsteady, betraying the cool he tried to keep on the outside. “Eunhee, that–” Her name was soft on his lips, almost as if he were scared to even breathe it.
How could she want such a thing? Didn’t she knew that he was no good? Didn’t she know that she could do better? “I want to protect you.” He couldn’t promise that he’d keep her – God had never allowed him such luck. But he did… want to keep her safe. He wanted to make sure she could go on smiling. He didn’t want her to be lonely.
He didn’t want to be lonely, either. Distance had made him cold. But she… she had a way of warming him up. Softening the edges. Perhaps…
No. He couldn’t think about it. He didn’t dare. The future was not promised, so he would not even pretend to have a wish for it.
But… Luciel could live in the moment. Just… just a little. “You don’t have to be alone again,” he whispered, free arm slowly, hesitantly, coming up to wrap around her. Opposite hand laying at rest on the small of her back. She was so tiny; so delicate.
If God was as good as he believed… maybe he could keep her. Maybe… they could be happy.
If not… well. They could at least have the moment. However fleeting it may have proved itself to be.
All of Eunhee’s breath left her lungs as he said her name - so gentle and sweet. Her cheeks burned and she hid herself in his chest. His heart was pumping so fast, although it was hard to hear it over the pounding of her own heart in her ears. I want to protect you. He was a protector, but did he know how much she wanted to protect him as well? Protect him from himself, from shutting himself away?
She opened her eyes in surprise at the feeling of his free arm curling around her. Her legs trembled, heart beat roaring in her ears. It felt so right, to be holding him, for him to be holding her. She sank into his touch, eyes closing again. She had simply intended to be there for him, to let him know that he had someone to trust. How had she let herself sink in this deeply? She had not said it directly but...it was obvious wasn’t it? Her feelings?
Those words, his reassurance, make her entire body quake with emotion.
“Thank you...thank you, I...I’ll always be here for you Luciel. Whenever you need me. You can always talk to me.” She did not want to be alone, but more than that, she did not want him to be alone. He was kind, and hardworking, someone who everyone would be lucky enough to know. If only he knew that. If only he could see what she could see.
Eunhee would put her own feelings aside if needed so that he could see himself in the light she did. Although, in that moment, in his arms - there was little she could do to hold back the gentle affection she held for the red haired man who was caressing her. She lifted the hand that was holding hers, resting her lips on his knuckles, scattering small, gentle kisses across his skin. Those hands...those hard working hands...they deserved more than just the companionship of a keyboard.
They needed someone to warm them, to hold them...She wanted that for him. She wanted him to know how much he deserved that.
psa;
i am a shy roleplayer. messaging people first doesn’t come easy to me. i go to send someone a message and then my mind goes a million miles an hour; what if they don’t like my writing, what if they don’t even know who my muse is, what if they don’t like the fandom, what if they’re roleplaying with someone who roleplays the same muse, *rereads the rules 10000s times but still gets paranoid im brekaing a rule*, what if they aren’t following me, are the mutuals only, what if they don’t like the plot i have in mind. and basically it fills me with so much nervousness and fear i just back away and continue to watch from afar. this doesn’t mean i never message first, when i’m confident the person likes my writing style/blog i find approaching them a little bit easier. this isn’t anything personal or me trying to be superior in any way. i am shy, have low confidence, and am very unsure of myself and my writing. if i follow you and never message you, i’m sorry, i truly am. but i adore each and every one of you and love to see you all. if i had it my way i would speak and roleplay to all of you. i hope you all can understand and forgive my unhealthy way of thinking (✿◠‿◠)
