breathes heavily i really miss this muse wow
RMH
todays bird

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
occasionally subtle

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@theartofmadeline
will byers stan first human second

izzy's playlists!
One Nice Bug Per Day
hello vonnie
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Product Placement
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Discoholic 🪩

Andulka
macklin celebrini has autism
almost home

if i look back, i am lost
dirt enthusiast

Love Begins
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@neverluhand
breathes heavily i really miss this muse wow
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If I accidentally drop our thread it's not because I don't want to play it's because I'm a horrible roleplayer and 100% scatter brained. Never be afraid to message me to remind me it's my turn.
Character Overview
(´−`) ンー : I didn't know anything about your character prior to your roleplaying / following you.
(−_−;): I didn't like your character before following you, and I still don't.
(︶ω︶) : I didn't like your character before following you, but you've changed my mind.
(´_`。) : I liked your character before following you, but now I don't because of how you play him/her.
ヽ(*・ω・)ノ : I've liked your character from the start, and you play him/her well.
(;¬_¬) : I don't like the way you play your character.
(*´▽`*): I love the way you play your character.
ヽ(´ー`): ( Helpful advice ; personal opinions )
I'm originally from the group Dream since 2002. But our group isn't selling really well. So are our sister groups, Happiness and Flower. E-girls, initially consisting of Dream, Happiness and Flower's members, was formed in order to bring more popularity to the three groups. And it's working! -smiles happily;
(/he smiles as he listens to you speak, not completely understanding what you're saying but nods along anyways and claps his hands together) Oh, that's great! I'm happy to hear it!
You can find that song easily on Youtube. It's called Follow Me. The group is E-girls!
You.. tube? There's a tube with you in it? What are you doing in a tube? Is it for the song?
Chanyeol's walking down the sidewalk, clearly in a rush when he bumps into someone rather roughly, sending the other to the ground. Pausing, he looks down at the person he sent to the ground, a sheepish smile forming on his lips. "I'm so sorry. I should watch where I'm going. Are you alright?" He extends his hand out for you to grab and lift yourself up.
Luhan falls straight onto his bottom with the sudden push of the stranger, letting out a quiet whine after he's hit the floor. He stumbles back onto his feet, taking your offered hand to help him up. He showed an uneasy smile, not wanting to worry the man and nodded his head. "I'm alright. I'm sorry too. I probably should have known better than to move out of the way, right?" he chuckled, flashing a more genuine smile.
hello.
Hello! (/he grins, waving happily at the stranger before him)
"Thank you!" She smiled softly before a rosy hue dusted her cheeks when she realised that he didn’t quite understand her question. Shaking her head, she gave him a timid smile before tucking some of her hair behind her ear and chewing on her lower lip. "O-oh no… I meant, what do you do for a living like as a job..?" She fiddled with the long sleeves of her jumper. "S-sorry, I should have made it more clearer."
"Oh!" he bounced back, flashing a proud grin since he's happy about his profession-- always receiving praise for what he does from his Grandma and getting positive feedback as if it's something truly impressive. "I'm a model 'cause I'm handsome. What about you? You're pretty, are you a model too?"
Although absolutely delighted by his agreement in assisting her hopeless search, her grin swiftly deteriorates with his genuinely clueless questions. If not for the equally clueless expression that had accompanied his inquiries, she would have assumed the other was joking, making fun of her because maybe that was a bit of a strange motion to use for a pen. Her mouth opens as she goes to speak, but she quickly closes it, lips pursing. She thought her gestures had made her vague description quite easy to understand. However, seeing as he did not seem to grasp what she meant, her attempted explanation had not succeeded as she hoped. “‘Does the ink fly off the page?’” she repeats, slapping a hand to her forehead with a sigh. Was that even possible? Was that some sort of metaphor that she failed to recognize? “I don’t know if it’s magic, but it’s writes really smooth. Maybe it—I don’t know how to explain this to you so… Excuse me for this!” As a last resort to get her point across, she reaches for his hand, grasping his wrist in a gentle grip. She lightly traces a few meaningless words on his palm with her finger before asking, “See what I mean? It’s like that. How it writes, I mean.”
An embarrassed blush taints his cheeks as he comes to realize how ridiculous his question might have sounded in this land, quickly remembering how magic doesn't quite exist here. He anticipates further questioning, fiddling with his fingers nervously as he tries to think of excuses he could say in case she investigates him. He lowers his head a bit as he watches her movements and excitement wipe from her face. His eyes widen a bit as she grabs his hand, jumping in surprise. His expression softens as he feels her fingers smooth over his palm; his eyes following her motions, "Ah." he peeped. He nods in understanding, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "I get it now. I'm sorry. Should we start looking now? Where did you last have it?"
BaekHyun approached slowly, shy at the first time he was talking to a person as always, especially out of his job. "Um... Hello?" He dared to make his voice to be heard, opening a warm smile on the thin lips.
He quickly turns his head around once he hears the stranger’s voice, staring at the man before him for a moment before flashing a wide grin. “Goodness, I didn’t notice you there— Hello!”
"Are you new here?" He tilted his head a bit, looking at him curiously. "I’m great, I’m making new friends recently and I couldn’t be happier."
"I guess so. I've been here before, but I've never stayed or adventured around. Or, at least not like this." he shrugged, then perked up with a smile. "Same here! Isn't making new friends the best? I love making new friends."
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His smile was really contagious and she couldn’t help it when her own lips curved into a grin of her own as she sorted out her jacket and nodded her head. “Luhan… I like it.” She found it odd that she wasn’t stuttering as much as she used to but then again, she was pretty damn proud of herself for that fact as well. “I’m Chan… may I ask what you do for a living?”
"Do you? I'm glad." he let out a quiet chuckle, leaving him wondering how much she would like his actual name. "I like Chan too. That's a nice name." he nodded with a small smile gracing his lips, then narrowed his eyes in confusion. "I-- I breathe to live? And eat 'n stuff? Don't you do that, too?" he asked, not understanding on what she meant by her question.
-comes to you in a panic- I-I need help!
(/he jumps back a bit in surprise, looking at you with a concerned expression) Wh— what’s wrong?
-grabs you by your shirt- I don’t have much time and need to know if I can trust you!
(/he looks down at your hand grasped onto his shirt then stares back at you) You can trust me, but what could possibly be happening right now?!
Her face falls at the realization that no one except her would actually be looking for a pen. And it was such a small object that she was certain hundreds of people could walk by it without noticing. Maybe even kick it into an unreachable corner, or maybe even a drain. She feels a bit distressed at the thought of her lucky pen being lost in some unknown location where she would not ever be able to retrieve it. However, her expression brightens quickly at his offer of assistance and Eunji eagerly nods her head. “Please! I would really appreciate your help,” she replies. “Oh! It’s a black pen that has a little gold trimming around the cap. And it flows like whoosh!—” She reaches out to swiftly slice her hand through the air, eyes serious as she mimics the motion to the best of her ability. “When you write with it.”
He took notice to her troubled facial expressions in her silence and felt a weight on his chest. Luhan knows what it's like to lose something that seems insignificant but has intense meaning behind it, and it's not like he could ever turn a person in need down. It wasn't in his nature to ignore someone who needed help, no matter what it was. Her eagerness caused a smile to form on his lips; he was happy to see the lift in her mood at his offer, "I would love to help! I'm sure it won't be too difficult to find if we work together." He watched her hand gesture with mild confusion, "Does-- does the ink fly off the page, or something? Is it a magic pen?" he questioned, being completely serious.
Looking at the male, she tilted her head to the side before giving him a little wave—a small smile tainted her lips as she breathed in a deep breath, she was usually very anxious meeting new people and she was nervous as she watched the approaching male. “H-hello there, Sir. It’s lovely to meet you.”
He greeted the stranger before him with a a wide grin spread across his lips, lifting his hand up to return the wave. It was always exciting to him to meet someone new, so he was quite giddy. "Hello! Oh, don't call me sir--" he frowned with a slight pout, "My name is Luhan. It's lovely to meet you, too. What's your name?"