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eterneli:
sms: petite ballerina. ā Ā danger lurks on every corner in case you didnāt know. do let me know when you arrive home. it would sound suspicious if I was the last text on your phone and you disappeared. Iām not into getting arrested, thank you very much. ā Ā yes yes, I have noticed. Iām sure he has noticed as well but chooses to ignore it. fact. ā Ā at what time are we meeting again? i need to fix my personal practice schedule.
sms: mr. music. ā Ā Iāll let you know once I do get home, promise! iām actually just about to head down my neighborhood right now, so hopefully that puts you at ease. ā Ā but thereās no need to be worried about that, silly. for what reason would you be arrested for, under suspicion? anyway, enough of this. ā Ā ... huh. was I really that obvious? guess Iām really on my toes now ( hahaha, get it? ) ā Ā mmh, well... I could meet you in the afternoon, if thatās fine with you? Iāll get you something from the cafe on my way, too.Ā
hykatsu
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[ éē„: dodo ] my place obviously ⦠[ éē„: dodo ] btw [ éē„: dodo ] you look exactly like someone that can bring pastries too
sms: the most annoying human being (katsu) ā Ā youāre quite despicable, you know? ā Ā but I guess you arenāt too bad.
/ 5 minutes later. ā Ā anyway, we added sponge cakes to the menu? Ā Ā Ā should I get you one so you can try it out, Ā Ā Ā or do you just want your usual?
/ 10 minutes later. ā Ā ... can I bring haewoo with me too?
things you said while we were driving at 1am.
@jaahndoe / source.
things I said while we were driving at 1 am.
her time is spent with powder dusted against her hands and pointed toes scraped against wooden flooring (and finds herself against the barre whenever she grows weary). thereās music played within her range of hearing but she has this habit of humming along to the orchestra as details are noted in her routine. her reflection appears timeless against the mirror as hours continued to pass on and on⦠in a place like this, she was neither constant or moving.
itās another habit of herās to overstay, but sheās fixated on mastering proper technique for a routine and having to balance it with her execution. she wanted to be able to personify emotions well enough that the audience would believe and quite possibly feel it themselves. her hands are bent meticulously with steps timed in gestures that appeared to be out of improvisation and she imagines herself center staged with dim lights surrounding her. though her attention breaks and she starts to tug at her clothing, growing tired of the image mimicking her. she then concludes that just maybe, it would be best to end earlier for the night.
and it comes to her surprise that she isnāt the last person to leave.
āhey, itās you again.ā
the two quickly engage in conversation, questioning the other on either whereabouts and what kept them in the studio until this long. sheās found a change of heart and is relieved from the tension that brought her here so late, her mind and feet so to speak⦠and sheās glad that she can spend the remainder of her night without any further thoughts that may disrupt her.
she somehow agrees to allowing him to escort her home. itās quiet in the car despite the radio being turned onāstill barely audible enough to fill the silence. but she takes it upon herself to speak up, laughing almost.
āIām usually the last one out the door, kind of.ā she admits, ā⦠but this is nice.ā
she doesnāt remember where she was going with her words but it was a start. and as she awaits for a response her head turns to peer out the window, letting the wind brush against her face before hair is tucked behind her ear. maybe this is what she needed.
find what youād die for, and live for it.
i saw this somewhere
ė¬ģ“ (Dalchong of CHEEZE) āĀ āAloneā ćAlone - Single (2014)
ROLEPLAY CHARACTER STATS SHEET
repost, replacing the old information with your museās information. pass it on to your mutuals for a better understanding of their muses.
face claim: kim yerim. āØname: jung haeun. āØage: 19. āØgender: female. āØnationality: korean. āØbirthplace: seoul, south korea. āØbirthday: february 20th. āØstar sign: pisces. āØresidence: one bedroom rooftop apartment. āØmarital status: single. alignment: neutral good.
LIKES ā
drink: coffee and teas, occasionally tea. āØfood: chicken noodle soup. āØday or night: night time. āØsong: alone by cheeze. āØquote: āalways be kind.ā āØpet: haewoo (mini shiba inu). āØcolor: lavender, pink.
LOOKS ā
body type: mesomorph eye color: brown, wears colored contacts. hair color: usually black, sometimes blonde. body reference: height.jpg
tagged by:Ā @rippukuā tagging: @adamonite @chiaso @icer @hykatsu @vutriolic @eldorvdo @chcolatierāĀ @orionin @cespires @vutriolic @vepid @635mph @pijichu @baudellareĀ @resuescitateā @godvicesā @stilledsoulsā @pullstrings @jaahndoe and anyone else who would like to do this tag!
@rippuku / starter.
summer showers seemed to have left for the remainder of the day and she's met with this warmth that tickles her skin. the sun is beginning to fall in its golden hour and she watches in awe as the colors above shift in hues. there's laughter being carried by the wind despite an occasional chill that brushes against the crook of her neck at the call of night (but she doesnt seem to mind as it doesnt bother her too much).
there's a pair of lanky arms wrapped around her shoulder, this familiar sense of protection that holds her at peace, though she appears to be elsewhere. her fingertips are tightly grasped against the grass and she subconsciously begins to tug. with eyes fixated against the stretch of water before them, she's reminded of past adventures made at the same grounds; how she had used to come here with family though now frequents the place with heavier musings alone.
but she can't seem to shake off the past. she remembered when her mother first took her here; where she sat by the bank and ran her fingers against the vast waters that she believed to have stretched on and on. how naive and foolish she was to believe that the river was as wide as the ocean she found to being her home.
she shakes her head at the thought, almost as if she were trying to dismiss it. but the idea continues to linger and she begins to question her place. just where did it all go wrong?
the tension breaks and she turns to face the latter, eyes fluttering as she comes to collect herself.Ā "do you think everything happens for a reason, soo?"
it's quiet again despite the laughter of children passing and their parents calling behind them. she's envious. how reassuring it must have been to have their entire lives ahead of them without any question.
"sometimes... I'm not sure if being here, in seoul... is best for me." she swallows hard, "I'm not sure if I belong here."
TRACKER! Ā / Ā 080617.
starters / @rippuku, and anyone else, maybe?
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replies /Ā @hykatsuĀ @eterneliā Ā @cespiresĀ Ā @godvices
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tempuris:
sms: petite ballerina. ā Ā of course it is. what else would keep you awake if not my music? ā Ā will you still be there for long? itās dangerous for a lady to walk alone at late night. ā Ā sleep? it is 2am and I am answering your message, so not quite. ā Ā you should be the one worrying about rest when you push your body limits when performing. you need to get some proper rest before our next meeting, haeun.
sms: mr. music. ā Ā Iām just about to pack up, actually... I think iām done for the night. ā Ā and I appreciate the concern but Iāll get home safely, itās just around the corner isnāt it? ( and if anything, youāre just a call away, arenāt you? ) ā Ā mmh, but I can still say the same for you, too. but Iāll assure you again that iām just fine. havenāt you seen me nap during break? Iām quite unapologetic about closing my eyes during stretches too, but donāt tell my director that, heh.
@hykatsu
[ éē„: dodo ] im lazy [ éē„: dodo ] do u do delivery [ éē„: dodo ] Ā ?
sms: the most annoying human being (katsu) ā Ā do I look like a delivery girl...? ā Ā wait, donāt answer that... it was rhetorical.
/ 10 minutes later. ā Ā ... fine. when and where?
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things you said that i wasn't meant to hear
@eldorvdo / source.
things I said that you werenāt meant to hear.
/ flash back.Ā
places like this made her skin want to unravel and her teeth chatter against each other. she hated how cold the air felt and how it hushed her from speaking any further than a whisper. there would be muffled words exchanged between people with the click of pens scribbling words against paper, these hurried steps against tiled flooring, and the occasional sound of the monitor that acted as ones lifeline (her biggest fear being that constant tone drawing flat).
her hands are tightly grasped against a bundle of flowers, itās vibrant colors seeping from its petals and washed away with that of the dull curtains. sheās reluctant to move any closer and everything around her seems to become lucid as if she were in some daze. still, she finds herself placing the flowers down against the stand besides the bed before she finds her hands intertwined with someone elseās.
kang seyoon.
thereās familiar eyes exchanging glances toward one another and she canāt keep her knees from bending at the tension. but thereās a light squeeze thatās made against her hand and for a moment, she starts to believe that maybe⦠maybe things will get better.
itās quiet again in the room. thereās no more chatter amongst the adults and laughter between the younger pair. though the television seemed to have made up for whatever was remaining of the conversations between them (with the exception of these glimpses directed toward one another). and to find comfort amongst the tension, her attention was instead drawn to the analog clock on the wall where she watched as time sped up only to slow itself again.
though she suddenly gets up once her phone flashes with notifications of missed callsāand mouths a little apology before she excuses herself from the room (followed by another pair of footsteps behind her).
āmom, iām not going. / iāll call the director, itās fine.ā
the two continued to argue.
āhow could you say that? thatās not true. / itāll be fine, I can schedule an extra practice to catch up.ā
she didnāt want to leave him alone.
again, there was that familiar silence that she hated. she felt her throat swell as she swallowed hard, her brows furrowed as if in protest⦠and she comes to the realization why everything had fallen silent.
ā⦠seyoon.ā
And once the storm is over, you wonāt remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You wonāt even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you wonāt be the same person who walked in. Thatās what this stormās all about.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
it makes you stronger than ever
HEADCANONS
fill out the questions about your muse, repost, and tag as many people as you want.
tagged by: @chcolatierāĀ ( thank you! ) tagging: @stilledsouls,Ā @orioninĀ @adamonite @chiaso @icer @hykatsu @vutriolic @eldorvdo @rippuku @cespires @vutriolic @vepid @635mph @pijichu @baudellare and anyone else who would like to do this tag!
1. what does your muse smell like?
she smells of fresh linen and light scented candles, the perfect mixture of what stress relief might be but in the form of a scent. possibly even of the flowers from her bath or the smell of coffee from her shift at the cafe. though she seldom smells of perspiration, canvas and leather, wood, and hairspray from practices or show days (but sheās quick to get rid of the smell with a shower).
2. how often does your muse bathe? any bathing habits?
she showers every night though arranges a bath for herself once a week; she finds it not only therapeutic but also a means to pampering herself after a long weeks worth of hard work from long hours of practice. speaking of which, she takes a quick shower after each of her practices for the reason that she hates being sweaty (she finds herself irritable when she is).Ā
3. does your muse have any tattoos or piercings?
she has three piercings that includes both her standard ear lobes and left cartilage pierced. she doesnāt have any tattoos, but sheās considering on getting a small one soon... probably against her ribcage (she just doesnāt want to scare her director or costumer with one yet either).
4. any body movement quirks (e.g. leg shaking)?
sheās quite anxious at times and often fidgets because of it. she canāt seem to sit still either. sheād most definitely be found with her hands together, her thumb probably tracing the other or her index fingers hooked against one another, etc. but if sheās met with too much anxiety and tension, she sometimes digs her nails into her palm.
5. what do they sleep in?
it all depends on the weather, really. during the summers she prefers to wear shorts and a larger fitted tee shirt to bed. though for much colder days, sheās often found bundled up in matching pajamas thatās layered underneath and fleece socks (probably even a robe too?).Ā
6. what is their favorite piece of clothing?
she has to wear a lot of fitted clothing for her practices, so sheās grown to hate wearing anything too tight on a regular basis. she finds comfort in wearing just a tee shirt or a sweater. however, when the weather is suitable for it... her favorite piece of clothing to wear are cardigans.
7. what do they do when they wake up?
the first thing she does after freshening up is stretching. she then walks haewoo around the neighborhood for awhile before coming back to shower. after all that, she catches a light breakfast after getting ready for the rest of the day.
8. how do they sleep?
she canāt seem to sleep without a blanket so sheās always bundled up in her sheets (with haewoo being curled up against her side or her feet). she tends to keep the window open as well because of how stuffy the room gets later in the morning. again, she sometimes likes to light scented candles to put herself at ease (and thereās a little nightlight kept on during her slumber but she wouldnāt ever admit to having one, not unless someone visits).
9. what do their hands feel like?
her hands are generally relaxed unless sheās anxious, where theyāre found to being more stiff and tensed. though her hands are much smaller than others, her finger tips are soft with subtle remarks of calluses against her palms (from digging her nails into them). when held, sheās very much childlike in the sense that she likes to squeeze other peoples hands and play with their fingertips.
10. if you kissed them, what would they usually taste like?
if ever kissed, the latter would discover that she tastes something along the lines of either coffee or tea. thereād be something floral and sweet thats remarked to it too, probably.