red moon

i will mold your life.

[rxdmccn]

♡ now entering the apartment building is PARK YINHAE, a 30 year old who is currently A POTTERY BUSINESS OWNER. netizens have said they seem SENSITIVE & EMOTIONAL but others have said they’re PLAYFUL & PASSIONATE ! gossip aside, we’re sure they’re bound to be a fan favorite !

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Jihyo toyed with a strand of her long blonde hair around her fingers, her lips sinking into a cute pout. "Come on. I just know a part of you wants to be on center stage." The romance novelist applied for the reality show to promote her book, but fighting for attention with the other girls was troublesome. While she craved being center stage, she did not like causing random drama. "I'm looking for a little spice for the show. Something that will help us stand out. What do we think? Are you interested now?"

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@seoulmatestart

[rxdmccn]

𝒀𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒆 studied Jihyo with curiosity in her eyes, little sparkles that trickled down in the fascinated smile of her lips. There was an evident playfulness, but it was the egging nudges that was the most intriguing. She couldn't help but chuckle at the statement. "You think so?" Quite a bold statement, Yinhae thought, but there was no use in confirming or proving otherwise. This was a documented show, every move was scrutinized and observed, and by the end of the day, the person most talked about will benefit something, one way or another. Yinhae thought this would do well for her business despite the regular and consistent financial flow. "Tell me what you have in mind. I'm sure it'll be fun."

[rxdmccn]

Closed with @pumpkinbomb // Yinhae & Junhwi

"𝑰𝒕'𝒔 gotta be here somewhere…" Yinhae trembled as she rummaged through every drawer and cupboard of her apartment, ignoring the way the pointy ends of things poked her fingertips. The end of the pen was blunt, but the elastic corners of a stack of notebooks stung the length of her finger like the angry, vengeful grip of an insect. There was no bleeding but still, Yinhae thought while still putting this said fingertip in danger, things in the dark were terrifying. She didn't know the place well enough just yet, but golly, where else would the flashlight be? Yinhae glanced back to check on Junhwi (she wanted it to look like so), wondering if the darkness has affected her the same way. It was her idea to start things with the lights off. Such consequences!

Yinhae managed to find the flashlight in one of the corner drawers in the kitchen. The spirit board was already on the table, guarded by four lit candles. With everything ready, Yinhae hurriedly made her way to the coffee table. "I heard glasses work just the same." Yinhae couldn't find the planchette that came with this board hence the little liquor glass. "You just have to put your fingers on top." Yinhae had both sets of index and middle finger on the glass' edge nearest to her. "Then we can ask it stuff."

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closed starter; bang aeri ft. park yinhae // @rxdmccn

location; communal lounge.

˚₊‧꒰ა . — ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ — ˖ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ —— “ah. yinhae.” her voice is surprised. aeri couldn’t believe her eyes, that standing before her was one of her… more recent infatuations. as much as she could really call it an infatuation, at least. yinhae felt so different than her in so many ways that she was sure the older woman would be what it took to get over those lingering thoughts and feelings. and for a while, she was so sure it worked – until things didn’t go her way and she took it as a major rejection. like many of her flings, they hadn’t exactly gone no-contact once things had ended – but she definitely hadn’t expected to see her here. never before had aeri had to cope with so much of her past in the one place. despite her calm exterior, the small girl wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold herself together. she couldn't even begin to put a name to the array of emotions that her brain was cycling through. “i didn’t know you would be here. i guess the city is smaller than it seems, isn’t it? i didn't think you'd be the type to do something like this...”

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𝑻𝒉𝒆 surprise in Yinhae's system jumped her on her heels. That voice... Yinhae turned around to the face of that name exactly. She turned around to "Aeri." The name rolled off Yinhae's tongue with a sense of familiarity that strummed both comfort and distance at the same time, as if looking at some distant memory that used to give her happiness despite the absence of it. A kind of happiness so close, right against her fingertips, but just too far to grasp. "Something like this, hm?" Yinhae's head tilted towards the side with curiosity. There was a certain itch at Yinhae's fingertips. Sadly, she couldn't satisfy that itch by touching Aeri anymore, not like she used to. Her smile was gentle as she kept her hand behind her. "I thought it'd be fun. Besides, I could do some time outside of the studio. Well, something to do outside of the studio."

"Are you enjoying this place so far?" Yinhae studied Aeri's face and noticed that her eyes were the same; she still had the kind of determination and ferocity that packed so much for her smaller stature. "You look great." Yinhae's smile reached her eyes as she pushed a strand of hair behind her own ear, feeling a soft breeze blow it out again. Yinhae pursed her lips together in contemplation for a few seconds. "Have you eaten? I'm about to grab lunch. It'd be nice if you could join me."

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dahee let out a worried sigh, placing the box on the ground and studying the other woman's foot as if she could see if she had been injured when she was wearing her shoes. her comment made dahee smile, relieved that she wasn't angry at least even if it was justifiable. looking up, she reached out, thinking that the other would fully lose her balance but thankfully nothing of the sort happened. great first impression, she thought. " i look...? " she asked, surprised by the comment. self conscious, she reached out for her napkin and dabbed it on places she could feel sweat forming due to the humid weather. " i'm sorry... i swear i look more presenta-- oh. you would? " dahee smiled apologetically, shaking her head and picked up her box. " how about you uhm... accompany me instead? i'll pay you back for almost ruining your foot and thank you for the offer? i can make us some coffee or tea. i'm dahee, by the way. you are? "

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𝑫𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒆. "It's nice to meet you." Yinhae almost reached for Dahee's concerned extended hand until that hanging sentence of when Yinhae stuttered was brought to light. There was also the fact that Dahee picked her box back up. A handshake now will only cause accidents. "You're very much presentable. Don't worry about that." Yinhae waved a dismissive hand and walked along Dahee's general direction. Yinhae wanted to explain why the stutter, but would Dahee willingly listen to an embarrassed Yinhae covering her tracks? All the roundabouts, the loops, and the whys sounded tedious for Dahee already. And, of course, Yinhae will most likely, unfortunately, stutter again while explaining that Dahee was actually pretty during that moment, but also so small. The sweat on her forehead must be from physical strain, and that Yinhae just couldn't help herself when it came to helping someone when she knew she was stronger than she looked? No way.

Yinhae shook her head to erase these thoughts. "I'm sure my foot has gone through much worse." Yinhae raised her foot now that it was the topic, and the tingling was like that foot coming to life to include itself in the conversation. "I'm Yinhae." She paused in her steps as she pushed a strand of her own hair behind her ear. "You don't have to pay me back for my foot. I am all about symmetry, so maybe we can hope someone steps on the other one. I would love tea, though. Let's make sure you get this box back and safe."

[pumpkinbomb]

oh, junhwi wasn't expecting anyone to play along with that, at most she thought she would get a laugh. truth to be told, she didn't know why she had done it. but it filled her with joy, to watch yinhae go the extra mile with her weapon. she giggles and shakes her head, "that's one glass? i suddenly don't feel so bad about being like this with *three*. though, i'd say..." she playfully narrows her gaze, leaning in just a little and speaking in a lower volume as if she were about to tell her a secret, "you are a pretty mean cowboy." it's said in a tone that's meant to be a compliment, but in what way... she had no idea. junhwi tilts her glass and finishes her own drink, an strawberry cocktail she had forgotten the name of, "for the record, if i knew a sniper rifle was an option, i would have picked that, too." she clarifies, as if she had something to prove.

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𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒅, all this—this whole thing, was just from the one glass. What a shame, a weakling! Her giggly company must've thought Yinhae never had a drink in her entire life. "This is just the one, yeah." Yinhae echoed the observation with a small chuckle and a shake of a head. "It won't stay just the one, though. I'll get another. How 'bout I get'ya another drink, ye cowboy, ye?" Yinhae jut her hips towards the side to mimic a cowboy (again), her toes aimed outwards like the total cowboy indeed. "Now that I think about it, maybe we need water." Yinhae brought her glass up for a bottoms up, hoping at least a drop would graze along her tongue, but there was nothing. "If I drink some more, I might end up being a spaceman. I'll end up with an intergalactic weapon that will eradicate—" Yinhae stopped midway as her fingers combed through her scalp. "Let me get you something, miss..." Yinhae extended her free hand as if readying for a handshake, but her eyebrows raise in a friendly curiosity.

[rxdmccn]

Closed with @ncwrxmvntics // Yinhae & Sasi

"𝑶𝒌𝒂𝒚," Yinhae pushed the wooden box to the side and the ceramic contents gently bumped into each other like a rebellious symphony. "So," Yinhae pulled another wooden box to the spotlight, the edges lightly scraping against the counter. "I know you ordered stuff for your cafe, but I couldn't help but making you something." Yinhae smiled at Sasi as if that explained why the effort. Hey, friends deserve something more, right? At least to Yinhae they do. She pulled out the first of the gift set; a brightly painted orange ceramic mug that had ridges and crevices. "Pumpkin," Yinhae pulled out another, this time its color a washed out grey with a tail for a mug holder. "A witch cat without the hat and just the ears." Yinhae placed them in a line. Side by side like that, they completed the little world of mug-Hallowene. "And the last one," Yinhae pushed another cat-like mug, but with a white paint. "They're for you! You don't have to pay me for this one, but yeah. I had extra time." Yinhae flashed a wide, toothy grin and a thumbs up to go along with it. "Let's brew something to try them out."

[rxdmccn]

𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒌 001 — 𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒆'𝒔 𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔

[pumpkinbomb]

────────୨ৎ──────── open starter ;; @seoulmatestart time/location: event #1 / rooftop garden limit: 0/2 ────────୨ৎ────────

a couple drinks in and junhwi's can't stop giggling, everything was funny and she felt light– relaxed. such a lightweight, she thinks, very aware of how much she's smiling: she could feel her cheekbones high up and so warm. she spots one of the cameras pointed in her general direction and while she would ignore it completely otherwise, right now it seemed like a good idea to throw some finger guns in its direction– immediately turning away like nothing had happened. this all happens as she stood alongside someone, one of her fellow cast members that she was getting to know better, "so clearly... my limit is three drinks around the cameras... if i don't wanna look like a clown." she cackled, "it's like my body knows it's a monday night." it was easier to blame something else than admitting out loud just how terrible her tolerance is. it wasn't a big deal, but junhwi had initially wanted to keep a mysterious aura (just because she thought it would be funny) but clearly, that ship had sailed.

[rxdmccn]

𝑰𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, Yinhae had only been watching. It was easier to watch people rather than participate in anything as of yet, but that sudden gush of playful air by her arm felt like a wake-up call even though Yinhae was far from sleeping or daydreaming. "People might be convinced we're back in the 00s with these classic suave moves." Yinhae shot a glance at the finger-shot camera before sipping more of her drink, the sweetness of the cola cushioning what would have been a sharp, dragging draw down her throat. Yinhae was certain her breath smelled a little bit of that caramel as well. "Monday night? Is Monday night the new Friday night? Did I miss some transition these days?" Yinhae downed the last sip of her glass before aiming her index finger, much like the earlier gun, at the camera. After cocking with her thumb, she proceeds with a sniper shot, even blowing the steam off of her gun with a smirk. "I've only had a glass of this stuff, but I feel like the meanest cowboy on the block. I haven't been drinking enough lately."

[stickv]

beads of sweat trickled down dahee's forehead and cheeks flushed not from the blush she wore that day but from running around all day transporting her remaining items from her previous apartment. she was so engrossed in what she was doing that she unfortunately lost her balance carrying a box filled with her smaller items. thankfully, the contents did not spill out but she did feel something underneath her foot. she turned, jumping in surprise and smiled at the stranger, hoping that she won't get scolded or yelled at. " i'm so sorry! i didn't see you there, " she exclaimed, bowing to apologize while keeping a firm grip on her box. " i've been carrying boxes all day and i get so into it that i didn't pay attention. are you okay? "

open starter @seoulmatestart open for: 0/2 muses location: just outside the apartment complex

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𝑾𝒂𝒔 it a squeak or a groan (a mouse or a foul-mouthed sailor) that could be heard from Yinhae after that pinch on her foot? She couldn't remember. in fact, Yinhae also couldn't remember if it hurt as soon the person who wheeled over it turned around with such a concerned face. Maybe it didn't even feel like anything. Good day to not have her toes out. "Oh," Yinhae jumped. "It's fine, it's fine. I get mistaken for a pole sometimes." Yinhae pressed her weight on that not-so-injured foot and almost stumbled sideways. A pole, Yinhae? "Let me help you with that. You look," Yinhae studied the shorter woman's visage for a few seconds. A few seconds long enough to make it awkward, sadly. "I would love to help you." She wasn't limping, right? Nah. Yinhae extended a hand towards the box. "Let me take this one?"

[7nsomnia]

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