silverliine is an independent, fandomless, original character brought to life by tweety. ♥ seo diyo is a twenty two year old male who manages and bartends a middle class bar, while struggling to live his life. he is a huge ball of energy with childish tendencies, and deep down he just wants friends.
i. general --- introduction. hello ! welcome to the bar! my name is tweety ! ♥ i am twenty three years old, and use she/her pronouns. this mess of a muse i created will contain nsfw and dark themes, and will be tagged for your discretion. if i missed a tag, please don't hesitate to reach out. that being said, i will not write with minors.
ii. writing --- multi-verse & multi-ship. i have roleplayed on tumblr in the past, stopped for a few years and now i'm back. due to some bad experiences, i have decided to stay selective and write with mutuals ! :) length doesn't bother me, i would prefer a bit of ooc interaction before writing. i do have a life, a job and other things i take priority over. i may not reply for a few days to a week at a time depending on how my schedule works. please bare with me.
SIDE NOTE !! i have two faces for diyo, one being irl (beomgyu of txt) the other being drawn (niel from path to you manwha) this is to allow myself to write with more people in different verses! they are the same diyo!
iii. toleration. --- i'm a pretty laid back person. this was created as a creative outlet for me. if you can't be nice, then i'll remove you. i don't talk about anything political, i'm just here to write. i won't partake in any call out culture, hate speech, anything remotely close to bullying.
idk man i'm just here to vibe and write. don't be an asshat.
thank you for reading and if you have any questions please don't hesitate to ask ! ♥
“Maybe I loved him. I believe I did. I loved him as much as I understood the meaning of the word. How do you ever know? I always thought I’d know the minute it happened. But all I knew was I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted to spend every second of my time with him. But when I was with him, that wasn’t enough either. I wanted to look at him, touch him, feel his touch. I wanted us to be together all the time, for 3,628,800 seconds.”
Félix Lefebvre and Benjamin Voisin
in Été 85 (Summer of 85, 2020) dir. François Ozon