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Guys
Let's revitalize the rp. I don't want this to die. Plot with me. Plot with someone. Do something when you can owo
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Jonghyun adjusted Tortuga in his arms again. He looked down at his Pokemon to see him wave his fin at the Professor and his Pokemon. It was so cute. āI was going to change out of my trunks and I wouldnāt mind eating. Iām sure Tortuga here wouldnāt mind some fruit,ā he nodded his head. The Professor was sort of odd, but at the same time, he had complimented his singing a few weeks prior when he was doing his shift at Gigas. He struggled with his Pokemon before finally setting the Pokemon down.Ā
The Pokemon's antics made Inguk laugh, expression lightening obviously when he is interacting with the creatures their world was filled with, waving back and whispering a soft hello. "Alright. I can wait with your Pokemon if you want." He transferred his smile to Jonghyun, unable to remain his stoic self after witnessing such a cute occurrence. At that moment, Dmirtri jumped down and greeted Tortuga, tail swishing happily as he ran a circle around the other. "Plus, I think Dmirti seems to like him."
First love. The reason everyoneās first love is beautiful is not only because the love was pretty. At the time of first love, there was a youthfulnes that didnāt know how to be wise, a me who was pure to the point of cruelty, and a you whose fire I couldnāt handle. Itās because I already know that I can never go back to that youthful, innocent, and passionate time.
Yoon Jae - Reply 1997 (via iam-amanda)
the camping life for me ) Jongsuk & Inguk
The other didnāt really say much, all Jongsukās eyes did was glance to the side and make him draw in a fresh sigh. The air was nice, around here, however it still felt tense and foreign. He wanted to act as if he was close to Inguk, but at the same time he really wanted to act as if he had no connection to the other. So many ideas, but too opposite to perform.
"A tent?" Oh shiā he knew he had forgotten something. Immediately, Jongsuk glanced back at the rugged sack, before looking back at Inguk with a bit of worry and apprehension. Fuck, he really shouldnāt have come. āI guess not. I may have to barter my students to let me stay with them.ā The professor replied, though honestly he just wanted a place where he could be by himself. Maybe a nice walk through the forest would clear his head- though he knew that it wouldnāt make him feel better. Timidly, and awkwardly, the professor found himself reaching up and removing Araignee, who made a strangled cry. āShh, baby, I donāt want you wandering offāā and in response, the spider spat what seemed to some electric web at him. āYah, youāre never like thisā¦ā He replied, before putting the spider back on his head- and watching her promptly jump back onto Ingukās face yet again. And after that, he just breathed in and out through his nose, and closed his eyes for a moment. āSorry about Araignee, I⦠donāt know whatās gotten into her.ā
The look on the other's face -- when he could actually see it past the Joltik on his face -- told Inguk everything he needed to know, some part of him closing up until he realized that the other professor had indeed forgotten a tent. His Zigzagoon barked again and jumped from his grasp to greet Jongsuk properly, leaving the ebony haired male no distraction. Dmitri put his little paws on the male before his master and wagged his tail, hoping for attention. He smiled at the little Pokemon's antics -- it was nothing new -- and shook his head as carefully as he could, take care not to dislodge Araignee from her perch. "You can share my tent if you want. It's big enough for the both of us."Ā
The minute the spider-like creature was removed from his head -- putting Jongsuk quite close to Inguk and making him fight back those strange feelings inside of him -- she seemed to revolt and both Inguk and Dmitri could only watch as Trainer and Pokemon butted heads. Eyebrows creasing in worry at the electric web only to get a face full of Joltik yet again. Given it all, he couldn't help the laughter that spilled from his lips, muffled until Araignee made a home in his hair. His huge smile had returned, engulfing his face as he regarded his companion. "Don't worry about it, I don't mind." He made an attempt to look at her while not flinging her from her perch. "You're just a cutie pie, aren't you? Don't you want to spend time with your Trainer though? I'm sure he's missed you." His voice was normal, as if he was speaking to another person, having always held a policy to treat Pokemon as if they were equals.
Seo In GukĀ //Ā Pick Up The Phone (ė¤ģė)
the camping life for me ) Jongsuk & Inguk
Inguk had arrived the night before, just barely meeting the deadline of having to go on the camping trip. It was slightly inconvenient but in all honesty he hadnāt minded one bit, having grown up in places such as the one they were in now. He was one with nature and could navigate any forest without thought. Having his Zigzagoon with him was only a big plus as he had wanted to spend some quality time with him.
The next day had gone slowly for him, bumping into Jonghyun and chatting a bit to fill the early morning hours before he had set out to investigate the perimeter of their campsite. It was there that heād spotted Jongsuk. Their relationship had been a mystery to him, positive one minute and undeterminable the next but it didnāt stop him from approaching the other professor with a small smile, dressed in casual clothing. Suits werenāt the best in areas such as these anyway.
"Jongsuk. Welcome. Iām glad you could make it."
He didnāt expect Inguk- because when the other showed up next to his aloof, unaware face and honestly he had no idea what to expect. Part of him was glad, though another part was still thinking about a whole plethora of things- his now deceased father, his worried mother, a pissed off Jonghyun, a seemingly disappeared Sora- and now Inguk. āItās a mandatory situation, so Iām just here to do my part.ā
That seemed sort of dry, considering his colleague was just trying to make friendly conversation. Christ, he just needed either a drink or a nap- and nap sounded a lot healthier than anything else. Though he didnāt bring a tent (since he didnāt own one) and now he was going to assume heād have to stay with a student or another professor just to be able to sleep tonight. In response to Inguk, however, he just offered the other a mixed smile as his Joltik jumped forwards and latched herself onto the others face.
Welp. āI⦠uh, yeah. Glad I can, I suppose.ā
Jongsukās initial response was abrasive and it made the spark in his eyes dim. What would he expect, though? It wasn't as if Jongsuk was obligated to be civil or even kind to him. Maybe he deserved worse? He probably did. His smile was weak and unintentionally less bright when he replied, voice thankfully still light. "Right." Hand in his hair, he looked at Dmitri to gather himself before he looked back at his colleague.
A shocked yelp left him when the other's Joltik landed on his face, climbing onto his head and making what could only be categorized as a happy sound. Gaze studying Jongsuk's backpack, he tilted his head just a bit to the side. "Did you bring a tent?" A pause. "Would you need a place to stay?" He was more than prepared for a snide remark as he waited, wondering if their relationship now would be filled with him reaching out and Jongsuk rebuffing him with sarcasm and snide remarks. Dmitri made a barking sound in greeting at the Pokemon on his head and they seemed to hold a small conversation until the other teacher spoke.
With a soft sigh and a hidden heavy heart, Inguk sat in his classroom, running a hand through his hair. Things had been quite slow at the academy and it left him time to think, time to worry. Time to doubt himself and his purpose. Was he good enough to teach? He had thought so but students were leaving faster than he could count. Iris trilled to his right and he smiled thinly at her, wondering if she could read his mind. "I still have you don't I?" He reached a hand over and stroked her feathers, wishing he had the will to go see someone and wondering if anyone was available.