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I’ve learned to assume good intentions before bad ones, not because I’m naive, but because I’d rather assume good and be wrong than assume bad and be wrong.
Najwa Zebian
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( sms ) it's it crazy to want to kidnap your own boyfriend for a white's day rendezvous? (• ε •) ( sms ) that's if he's not too busy
[ sms ] tch i need to find a straitjacket for you
[ sms ] seriously though i finished and submitted all my thesis work due for now so i’m good to go. .o/ where do we meet?
[ choi eunae ] is her name; you’d probably hear her name once from her past career as radio disc jokey, every tuesday and wednesday chiming ‘tune in again in youth radio !’ with her jolly voice. they say people change as time passes, but she likes to beg to differ – she matured, slowly, gradually. her age is twenty-six and she needs to get a grip on her life. graduated from top university doesn’t guarantee you anything but degree, thus she learned. but now she’s back on track again. this time you’d probably see her face and not just her voice – on morning news shows or afternoon news shows – delivering daily news for people in south korea.
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comes and goes • mina × roy
“Roy..” She repeats after him, the name sliding off her tongue with some ease. The truth is, she’s actually a lot more fluent in English than she is with Korean. “Roy-ssi,” she says again, lips curling into a small smile. She’s curious about the name, and she makes a mental note to ask about it later, when things between them aren’t as tense and strange as they are currently. She hopes that time will come eventually, sooner or later.
Her smile widens when he expresses concern about her; she’s surprised that he cares about the fact that she’s all alone in the city, but at the same time she’s really touched. She’s still trying to wrap her head around the fact that she has family beyond just her and her mother. The circumstances are not exactly the most desirable, but Roy seems to be a genuinely nice guy–he isn’t even expressing anger and disappointment, or at least he isn’t taking them out on her. “Thank you,” she answers graciously. “I’m doing fine–it’s just my second day here, so I’m not sure if things are going to be harder or easier. And I do–ah, I hope you understand how I speak Korean?”
He wanted to ask her to use a less formal honorific, but he decided against it, figuring that she’ll drop it eventually if they get comfortable enough with each other. “It’s fine, I can understand you well enough,” he said, waving a hand in front of him to emphasize his point. He did take the effort to speak more slowly from then on, though. “I’m surprised you speak it fairly well, actually. How long have you been learning it?” A small laugh left his lips afterwards, which also felt strange, given that he was still confused and also a little angry about the circumstances. It came out awkward and forced, which he he hoped she wouldn’t notice.
“Just your second day...” Roy wondered if Minami knew of things before coming here, and how shocking it must have been for her to learn of it so soon if she didn’t. He wasn’t sure if he should ask that when the ice between them clearly needed a bit more breaking, so he decided to focus on her living arrangements instead, and see if she needed any help he could provide. He was also curious as to what brought her to Seoul all of a sudden. “Do you live with anyone here or are you by yourself? Did you come here to study?”
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tagging: @soojvnqa @drxxjae @hxyeonsoo @kwonmna @rvlapse
i. NAME / ALIAS. kim sangwoo / roy ii. BIRTHDAY. 03 july iv. HEIGHT. 175 cm v. TIME. 23:40 vi. SLEEP. 9 hours... vii. FAVORITE BOOKS. dear mister henshaw by beverly cleary viii. FAVORITE ARTISTS. damien rice, coldplay, ben howard, regina spektor, john mayer ix. LAST MOVIE I WATCHED. inside out?? xii. DREAM JOB. uhm, a gagman? xiii. THE MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL. it’s my name!
Cat: (puts paw on my mouth)
Cat: (puts tail in my eye)
Cat: (puts butt in my face)
Me: (gently touches a single toe bean)
Cat: HOW FUCKING DARE YOU
Growing up in a Western country the name Roy was quite typical to her ears, so giving him an Asian sounding nickname makes it easier for her to remember. “It would be easier– easier to forget,” she teased and laughed along with him. “Lee is my mom’s surname. – Speray’s my dad’s. I would be easier for me to blend in if I introduce myself as Lee Amy.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was getting tired of being an outcast and having a western name would easily point her out from the crowd. “Which band are we talking about?” She tilted her head to side and pursed her lips together.
“How about Roy-who’s-not-sure-he-likes-being-called-Sangy? That would be pretty memorable, wouldn’t it?” he asked with a faint, hopeful grin. Afterwards, he let out a laugh. “I’m just kidding. And I understand now where you’re coming from. Your real surname probably would make you stick out like a sore thumb. Have you tried introducing yourself around here with your real surname before?” He then furrowed his brows briefly as he tried to recall the band’s name. “And the band’s Evanescence! They’re a pretty old band. Have you heard of them before?”
“Are you kidding me? I love dogs. Dogs are special. I had a puppy once and that was back in UK. I treated him like a baby, and let me tell you, those were golden times.” He pointed out, smirking a little upon remembering about his pet. How much he misses those days where everything is less stressful, and just carefree. “If I could raise a dog and my cat together without them killing each other, I would.” He tilted his head upon hearing the next words that came out of the other’s mouth. “Scary? Well, I get that a lot but my friends never thought I’m scary. Only the people who doesn’t really know me that well…do I seem scary to you?”
“That’s not unmanly. You can love any pet you want.” He stated whilst nodding his head in approval. “Confession, I actually love pandas and I think they’re amazing. I’d love to get one someday…if it’s possible, of course.”
“I agree. They make you feel so loved, don’t they? And with that you can’t help but love them back.” Roy let out a hum as he, too, couldn’t help but bring back to mind some of the memories he shared with his own dog, who remained with his parents on the other side of the city. “I didn’t know you had a dog, though. What happened to him? Did he...?” His face then lit up. “They say if they grow up together, it can actually work out! Are you thinking of giving it a try?” Afterwards, he let out a laugh and shook his head. “Not anymore, but at first I was. I think it’s also because you’re tall.”
“Pandas! Are you sure?” he asked, laughing a bit more. “Apparently they’re very dangerous, aside from being endangered themselves. They are adorable, though. I wish I can be one for a day.”
So, as some might know….. this is the ever running series called Jae’s Anatomy.
I’m never very good at replying, and I’m moody and not quality at all but I appreciate everyone who has been roleplaying with me ( be it one year, one month, etc ). I hope that I have brought some entertainment, and will continue to bring entertainment!
The long-time fans of this overly dramatic sitcom ( to which I am extremely grateful that I’ve managed not to make you hate me yet– through different urls and different muses, you’ve stood by me miraculously ):
@hrvkrv @hxyeonsoo @sanqwoo @soojunq @soojvnqa @nohxminwoo @eunaessi @yurato @jinyounc @eternalsilxnce @nxvrmre @kvngts @seovlitaire @fri0lero @dh0alsh
The cute commentators who keep this show running ( I’m sorry about overdue replies, and all of that other stuff you’ve heard before– ) :
@cseol @pxkasher @strctvre @inkxxxdeath @flxwersdance @kyungsoomd @iaehyuk @hongbee @maohirari @keiuc @shxmchangmxn @hervoq @m-injae @arcanexrain @seraun @socvmi @tsunaven @suerotonin @divabitchkey @hyksque @jixeuni @kxsura @osijin
The shy senpai ( also known as people I would like to get to know more, I realize it might me strange to tag you if we have never spoken but– ) material:
@tzuchu @leexsun @phvntasma @phalanjaes @dxfvtive @illvsionisms @gcholdtrops @xerenitv @xxwoobin @vnclie @suerotonin @feleste @cnnvmn @90myn @neuropsyke @ahjussinc @jecnz @kierot
The list is short but I hope to keep it growing. If I forgot to mention you, don’t be concerned! I want to roleplay with everyone I’m just too lazy and terrible so please excuse me. I love you all very much!!! 사랑해요~
The woman’s brows shot up insurprise glancing down at the new set of messages from him that flashed uponthe screen, there was something about them and although a tone couldn’t be heardjust by reading them that set Soojung’s worry about her boyfriend’s state a bithigher than it had been. Keying in the security code with a bite of her lip theurge to reply back to his messages had been pushed aside because she wanted tosee his face instead, to catch the look in his eyes before he tried to maskthem with a smile. Throughout her time in knowing Kim Sang Woo, he’d alwaysbeen the type to try his best at keeping up a positive air about himself andshe wondered truly how many things he’d carried upon his shoulders alone.
Thesewere the things that she refused to let happen anymore not while she was besidehim. He wouldn’t be allowed to face anything alone even if she had to wrestleit out of him. Setting the work bag down in the little pathway, shoes kickedoff quietly in order for her to pad on through the apartment in hopes ofcatching him by surprise. On her way to his room however, there was a pausewhen she saw the silhouette of his shadow standing there and finally him gazingout the window. For a while she watched him curiously before making her way tostep up beside him without so much as a word, but instead a hand found its wayto rest against the male’s cheek while her thumb caressed along the skin to lethim know she was there. Going out definitely seemed to be the better idea.
In the short time that passed between sending the text and Soojung arriving, his mind had flown while he gazed out the window. That was why he didn’t hear Soojung enter, and why the sudden warmth he felt on his cheek surprised him and almost made him jump up. His features softened, though, when he realized who it was, and the frown he had on his face just seconds ago melted away. “Hey, you’re here!” His voice was genuinely cheerful, for the mere sight of Soojung was enough to make a lot of bad things go away, even for just a while. He turned away from the window and leaned in to give her a quick kiss on the lips, then placed his own hand on the one against his cheek.
“Did you get my last text? Are you tired?” His tone was more hopeful than he intended. He didn’t want to show how eager he was to go out, worried that Soojung might feel obliged to do so even if she was tired. It wasn’t absolutely necessary for them to go out, after all. What was important was that they were together. He tried to glean an answer from the look she had on her face, but all he could see was a fond, comforting look that he had been missing since she left for work earlier in the day, and he felt a lot better already. “If you are, we can go out next time...”
Amy mimicked his motions and buried her own phone in her pocket and gave her full attention to the stranger. “I’m okay,” she reassured the male and even managed to give him a thumb up. “Amy,” she blurted out as an introduction and offered her hand for him to shake. “Amy Lee.” A bright smile tugged on the corner of her lips.
The introduction surprised him a bit, but he took it as a sign that she was generally all right, for which he was relieved. “Kim Sangwoo,” he introduced himself while he returned the handshake, “though a lot of my friends call me Roy. You grew up abroad, too?” he couldn’t help but ask, seeing her name was foreign.
“of course i do.” she attempted to smile smugly at him only to feel her face contort into a painful smile as her stomach churned.
choosing not to speak anymore, she could only nod and offer small smiles at his whimsical behaviour, silently appreciating his presence. there was usually no one around in times like these, so she was used to just taking care of herself somehow or another.
she looked up at the cup and tears sprang to her eyes, without warning. “you.. you bought me chicken soup..” before she knew it, tears were running down her face, deeply touched by the gesture.
Her reaction surprised him; Roy didn’t think what he did was a big deal. He just went over to the convenience store across the street and got a cup of instant chicken soup, which still needed hot water to be edible. “Yeah... are you all right, though...? I mean, obviously not because you’re stomach’s aching, but aside from that?” he asked, looking quite worried again.
“Do you have hot water around here?” he then asked, looking around. It seemed she needed to eat it as soon as possible. “It will still be a few minutes, but hopefully, you’ll feel better after a bit of it!”
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“a few months? sangwoo, you’re digging yourself into a deeper hole here…” she quirks a brow up, trying to stop herself from laughing even more. “i agree though, vacuuming can be a pain. but it’s pretty necessary, especially if you have pets. their fur gets everywhere,” her shoulders shrug up, playfully giving him a hard time. it was more than likely that his place was not a disaster zone, but she was immensely enjoying poking fun at him. “mochi is adorable! an adorable little monster. he hates everyone except for me and my son,” at the mention of her cat she beams, picturing the little tuxedo cat tearing through her apartment as he always does. disciplining him was definitely a lost cause, but it was alright. he was cute anyway. “yeah, she would. even if it was early on, she’d be pissed,” nodding thoughtfully, she chews on her bottom lip, tilting her head and listening to his question. “i don’t think your cat is ever going to get along with your girlfriend, then. if it’s been this long and she still hates her, then it’s going to continue forever. your girlfriend will just have to accept that your cat hates her.”
“What?!” he was honestly surprised at her reaction. To him, a few months without vacuuming wasn’t entirely that bad. All three of them who lived in the house and the cats seemed fine, after all. No one had gotten terribly sick since they moved. “Well, yeah, but no one has gotten sick yet, so I thought it was all right... Fine! I’ll vacuum the house later! And I’ll post pictures of it!” He let out a small laugh, though he was indeed a little embarrassed and couldn’t help looking down on the floor briefly. “Well, it’s a relief that he doesn’t hate you guys! Cats can be wonderful when they don’t hate you,” he said, visibly enjoying hearing the description of the cat. He was a little surprised to find that she had a son, but he stayed on-topic. “I think it would be scary if there are a cat and a child in the same house who don’t get along. How about the other way around? How does your son find Mochi?” His face then fell. He wasn’t entirely surprised at her answer, but he was still disappointed nonetheless. “Ah, is that so?” He pursed his lips, almost comically in manner, then let out a sigh. “I wish there was something I could do though, without having to give Shizu up. Would getting a boy cat help? My roommate has a female cat of his own, though...”
As they’re walking towards the address that the other male had mentioned, at first Taehyun was apprehensive as to whether he should strike up any type of small talk, after all, it would be weird to just walk in silence, but then again, having to come up with some small talk was also just as weird. So, he’s rather thankful that their conversation was able to continue. It’s been a while since he’s been able to talk with a stranger comfortably without the other party recognising him or any fans around, so as he’s walking, Taehyun thinks it’s actually rather a good feeling, as though as he’s back to being pre-debut and carefree about his actions and surroundings again. “Oh? I found the record shop before when I was looking for some Blues and Jazz genre CDs. I read online that this record store was most likely to have CDs in those genres in stock. What brings you to that record store? If it’s ok to ask too, of course?” As they approach the corner, he takes a glance towards the other, nodding again before speaking up, “Yeah, we just take this corner, and the store should be around 2 blocks away. It’s been a while since I first went to the store, but my memory is generally pretty good!”
“Oh, it’s all right, of course!” As they walked and the conversation progressed, Roy realized where he had seen the other male before, and he felt silly to not have done so earlier on. He suddenly felt a little awkward walking with someone famous, but at the same time, he felt it would be even more awkward if he brought it up midway. Taehyun looked so much at ease, after all. “I’m looking for a vinyl copy of Deulgukhwa’s first album, actually,” he said, deciding to be candid about it. “My mom lost her copy and and she’s been upset over it for a while, so I’m trying to find her one. Jazz and blues, though...” He was surprised that someone liked Taehyun was into those genres, but he tried to mask it with a soft sigh. “I might pick up some records for myself, too. Any jazz and blue recommendations? And yeah, it does seem like your memory’s good!” After a few more steps, the store’s signage came into sight. “Are you going to have a look, too?”