❛ you’re working tonight? does it sound like i give a shit? i need you here now. no fuckingexcuses. ❜ he spoke through gritted teeth, the phone clutched tightly in his hands. his knuckles were white, and he was on edge—- or further, if that was possible, and even the slightest thing that didn’t go his way would blow more than just a fuse. no, it wasn’t wise to call in everybody you needed at once. but when push comes to shove—- he needed a plan. a good one.
❛ you either get here in ten or you get a one-way ticket to the dog pit. do you understand me? ❜ he almost shouted into the phone, hanging up after he finished his words. his face was angry— contorted into a grimace as he restrained himself from whipping his phone across the room in a fit of anger. today was not his day, and he assumed it would not be his week, his month, his year, or his life. at least, not anytime soon.
“ I work every week at this time, I told you I like this job, and I will work it when I want to! How was I supposed to know shit was going to go down tonight? Everything seemed fine last I checked. “ He hissed his words as he was still attempting to keep quiet, maintain a low profile. He looked around as his boss spoke, noting that it was slow and his employer was out of the building. He sighed as he was threatened and hung up on, cursing at his phone when it was hung up. Knowing the man would stay true to his word, Quiming grabbed his jacket and belongs, and made his way back out of his work.
He spent time in his walk calling sick at the cafe, and the other half cursing the existence of one gang boss in particular. Ten minutes was a ridiculously short amount of time, and even with a fast walk, it took him fifteen.
He sauntered into the gangs space, bad mood evident on his face, and an aura of moodiness. He called out, looking for the source of his particularly sour mood, cursing in his native tongue under his breath. “ I’m here, no dog pit for me, now tell me why exactly I had to leave my favorite nighttime activity. “
BIRTH PLACE guangzhou, china
NATIONALITY he holds chinese citizenship, and came to south korea for school and to escape the gang life his father was aiming to get him involved in.
RACE/ETHNICITY han chinese (chinese who decent from only east asia)
SEX male
GENDER binary - male
PRONOUNS he / him
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION homoromantic
SEXUAL ORIENTATION homosexual
relationships.
PARENTS zhang fang (father), wang jia (mother)
SIBLINGS n/a
CLOSE FRIENDS a childhood friend named liu sheng
ADVERSARIES n/a
LOVER(S) kwon jaemin (ex)
physicality.
HEIGHT 179 cm, 5′8″
WEIGHT 53 kg, 116 pounds
BUILD very thin, but he has underlying muscle
HAIR COLOUR his natural color is dark, practically black, but he dyes it open. currently, it is pink and blue (icon ref).
EYE COLOUR brown
SHOE SIZE 267-273 in korea, 9-10 in us
appearance.
EYE SIGHT his vision is average to the better side, he doesnt need contacts.
BODY HAIR no facial hair, no leg hair either.
COSMETIC often wears eyeliner and bb cream
ENHANCEMENTS none
TATTOOS none
PIERCINGS his right eat has one lobe piercing, the left ear has two lobe piercings and a cartillage
SCARS he has a small one on his thigh from when he was younger and fell off his bike into a rocky area. he also has one on the bottom of his foot from where he stepped on a piece of coral in the ocean.
MARKS none
ATTIRE he can usually be seen in skinny jeans and sweatshirts when he’s around his college campus, he wears his uniform of black slacks, a white button up, and an apron when at his day job, and when he’s doing his job for the gang he dresses with a lab coat and sweats if he’s in the lab, and a bit nicer with jeans or slacks when going out into the field. In the rare events he gets to go out with friends, he wears jeans still, usually skinny and torn, sweaters, leather or bomber jackets, a more ‘hip’ style.
personality.
ZODIAC scorpio
ALIGNMENT Neutral Good
MYERS-BRIGGS ISTJ-A
ENNEAGRAM The Peacemaker.
TEMPERAMENT Choleric
HOGWARTS HOUSE slytherine
ELEMENT earth
ANIMAL a baby deer
mentality.
SAVVIES good at school work, sneaking, going unnoticed by others,
INEPTITUDE showing emotion, comforting people, being empathetic
QUIRKS tilts his head when listening often, fiddling with his fingers when nervous
LURES things that feel soft, things that look out of place, and coffee.
MORALITY their moral compass would be described as off-kilter, given his job.
PERCEPTION it depends on how the glass came to that, whether it was poured or drink.
IN CHARACTER SECTION.
biggest fear
dying, that something will happen to his mother, getting close to someone and them hurting him
happiest memory
when his mother taught him how to make coffee when he was young, and tried to teach him to back when he was older, but it turned out he was very bad at that part.
most embarrassing moment
when he mixed up words in class and accidentally cursed at his professor on the first day
love or lust
lust, yet love is something he yearns for.
zombie apocalypse or alien invasion
zombie apocalypse
favourite musician
nicki minaj, Avro Part
rom-coms or horror
horror
biggest regret
not running from being initiated, joining the one thing he hated and wanted out of
if you had to describe yourself as a colour, which one would it be and why?
gray, going unnoticed by most, but usually there
what’s your earliest memory
he remembers being young and watching his mother and father dance, before he was caught and shooed back off to bed
who’s a person that has made a large impression on you
his father has taught him who he doesnt want to be, what he doesnt want to become with everything happening in his life
favorite season
winter
favourite christmas present
when they got a puppy, even if it was before christmas, and a big fluffy sweatshirt he has
do you believe in love at first sight
he believes in attraction at first sight that can easily turn into love
are you a morning or night person
night person
family or friends
family if it’s his mom, friends if he’s choosing over anyone else
have you got a role model ?
his mother taught him how to be a good, nice person, and that’s who he thinks of when he wants to do something good
have you ever had a pet and if so, what kind and what were they called
The sky was just starting to get dark, the streets were still bustling with people leaving work, school, where ever they were going to. Something in the air felt different today, it had a somewhat heavy feeling, as if something was going to happen. It felt eerie, and gave Quiming a bad, restless feeling.
On his way to work to start his usual night shift at the cafe he worked at, he pulled his jacket tighter around him as a feeling of uneasiness overcame him. He looked around as he walked, noting that nothing was happening around him, even as he felt it was. Soon he was able to push the door to his work open, going in through the back door, and going to the employees room. He set down his stuff, slipping off his jacket, and was ready to start his shift when he heard his phone ring.
Not his personal phone, but his other phone, the one he used for Honesuki related business. His eyebrows furrowed as he took the call, making sure the volume was low. As he listened, his smile melted into a deep frown, shaking his head as the person on the other side spoke, giving him a run down, and telling him they needed him. “I told you, I’m working tonight. I can’t just leave, you’re going to have to find someone else to do it.”
The night air was crisp, a cool caress across bronze skin as booted feet sauntered across cracked cement sidewalks. It was two in the morning, streets strangely quiet for the time. It put him on edge; phantom screams an echo he ignored. Now was not the time to submit to the broken bodies he’d spent all night mending, the sensation of blood covering his hands having just faded. He yawned, a week with minimal sleep beginning to catch up with him, but he was far from where he’d parked his car. He could not afford to be inattentive tonight.
Drowsiness a heavy blanket he needed to shed, dark eyes scanned storefronts for a solution to his growing problem. A sign for a cafe caught his attention, direction shifting as he found a new destination. He entered as quietly as possible, tread soft as he ambled up to the register. A quick perusal of the menu was undertaken, catching the eye of the man behind the counter when he was ready.
“Hello. I would like a triple shot cinnamon expresso.” The barest of pauses occurred, a smile unfurling across petal pink lips. “Thank you.”
Work was always where he felt calmest. It was nice, only having to focus on good things like making coffee, serving baked goods, and smiling at customers when interacting with them. He didn’t have to focus on his day life, of school and other activities. He just got to be himself for a little while, unworried and carefree. Even though he had the night shift, he still felt himself full of energy and was a bit jittery, maybe having to do with the face he had been drinking his own coffee over the course of his shift.
He liked that he could work there despite his brightly colored hair, and his unusual available hours. He had only started worked the front in the last couple months as he was no longer mixing up the drinks due to his lack of language knowledge, and nothing had been happier. On busy days it was still hard for the foreigner to keep up with many orders in a language he was unfamiliar with, but no one had a problem helping him.
Tonight had been slow though, so he had resorted to cleaning the counter for the nth time, wiping away nonexistence messes and impurities. When the door opened, he smiled from where he was, walking over to the register. A soft smile graced his features, nodding at the request. A familiar feeling came with the man who came in, and e had already had a good feeling what the man was going to order, Quiming had practically memorized his different orders by now. “Absolutely. I’ll have that out for you in a moment, will this be for here or to go?” He held his hand out, waiting for payment as he recited the price quietly, keeping with the quiet atmosphere.
☾ Many of these plotting points are regarding intimate relationships, but not all are! This is the first of several plotting posts I’ll make over the next couple days. Message me with one you like, and we can work something out.
⚝ E.V.O.L - Our muses are exes. Left on bad terms with one another, and things are always the most awkward when coming in contact again.
⚝ Primadonna - Your muse is tired of Quiming’s attitude, and wants to knock him down a few pegs. (Would work best with fellow Honesuki members).
⚝ I’m Not a Robot - Your muse catches Quiming in an emotionally vulnerable moment.
⚝ Teen Idle - Our muses get together for drinks and such, yours helps Quiming discover how good living in a ‘bad’ way can be.
⚝ Lies - Our muses are friends. There’s a lot of dishonesty though, given the nature of their occupations. This can cause tensions, such as being caught in the act of lies.
⚝ Buy the Stars - Our muses are exes. Left on good terms, and sometimes like to relive moments with each other.
⚝ Sex Yeah - Our muses are friends with benefits. May include one sided feelings?
⚝ Starring Role - Your muse helps mine learn about South Korea.
⚝ Power & Control - Our muses used to be roommates. But then one day, Quiming just packs up and leaves.
⚝ Living Dead - Our muses frequently fight each other. Their meetings always end with blood and curses.
⚝ Radioactive - My muse tried to poison yours. Then he felt bad and saved yours, and they became friends through the event.
☾ Hello everyone! My name is Rose and I’m a 19 year old college student. My pronouns are she/her. There isn’t much to say here, but I’m very excited to be here. Please feel free to hit me up for plotting, and be on the look out for some plotting things I’ll post later! Onto the must info.
⚝ Zhang Qiuming
⚝ 20, he/him, homosexual, homoromantic, doesnt disclose the latter info
⚝ His mother owns a bakery in China, while his father was at the top of an infamous gang, unknown to Qiuming until his later years, growing up he believed his father was a higher up in a banking company. This is what he still told people during his life in China after finding out. Today, he tells everyone his father is deceased.
⚝ He moved to South Korea on his own accord at the age of 18, enrolled in a university for graphic design with a minor in biochemistry. He came with little knowledge of the language, culture, but an adequate amount of money to start himself off with. His language proficiency is better than when he first relocated, yet he lets everyone around him believe it’s worse than it is.
⚝ Not too long after his arrival in the country, he found himself in the wrong place at the wrong time. Not understanding what was happening, he found himself initiated into The Honesuki where he has worked his way into being a toxicologist for them.
⚝ At first he was reluctant and found himself trying to stray away from it, but in need of more finances and no way to get out of the organization he found himself in, he stuck with it. He still has his moments where he talks back and finds himself in hot water for a moment, before remembering his place. His goal is to work his way to a lieutenant position.
⚝ To everyday people, he’s soft and gentle, outspoken and borderline meek. This stems from his personality and his inability to communicate well for the time he’s been in South Korea, even up until now. He’ll speak his mind when he wants to, but will be careful and nice about it.
⚝ To his fellow gang members and those he comes in contact with during that line of work, he is very argumentative and tries to take control of situations he can. He is ruthless and cold, never expressing his emotions or feelings. A complete 180 from the cute, soft and mellow boy he is outside of his criminal life.
⚝ He excels in physical fighting, however he is also knowledgeable in weapons. He likes a good, physical fight more than he probably should.
⚝ His height is around 179 cm. (5′8″) He’s stick thin, weighing around 53 kilograms (116 pounds). His hair is dyed pink and blue, and his eyes are brown.
⚝ He may look like a cinnamon roll, but he will not hesitate to poison the cinnamon.
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