simply here,

steps to recovery,

[taejunyh]

hi helloooo~ first of all i just want to say you all are so sweet,, thank you for all the welcome (back) messages i've gotten so far <3 also welcome to all of the new muns i haven't gotten around to yet! i am sun and i am here with my second muse noh taejun <3 (i also mun for yoogeon if we have or haven't plotted) my farm boy has needed a place to live and yunhwa is the place that he has been screaming for so here he is!!

i am still working on his pages so tl;dr is below the cut! if you'd like to plot hit that like button and i will get to you asap! i’m also fine plotting here but if you prefer twt or discord just let me know and i can give you my users! will reblog once i have his pages up :)

tw: death/accident

- taejun was born and raised  in yunhwa on his grandparents tangerine farm! while his grandparents run the farm, his parents work in the business sector of busan. - (has a sibling,, although i haven't decided if they're older or younger for any connections!) - grew up spending a lot of time on the farm and swimming at the beach. - was a regular kid, with his stubborn and energetic nature. he was always running around and playing with neighborhood friends. did well in school and even better with sports! - despite messing around a lot, he never got into any serious trouble, mostly just playful banter and jokes - after his first year in high school, his father was promoted and so the family moved up to seoul while his grandparents stayed in yunhwa - taejun continued school up to graduation and was offered an athletic scholarship to uni for swimming - wanting to focus on his athletic career in one go, he decided to get his military duties out the way first - after he finished serving, he went straight to uni and started training for competitions!! and he did really well with training actually! - tw: near the end of his first year though, he gets into an accident while riding the bus home one night after a long night of training. of the five passengers on the bus, he's the only survivor and falls into a coma - he's in his coma for about a year and when he wakes up, he's told that he won't be able to continue swimming competitively anymore and it honestly kind of makes him feel very lost because he doesn't know what else he'd do aside from that - two months after waking up, he's in physical therapy and his parents encourage him to go back to school to continue getting a degree but the only thing is he's completely lost - and he's not quite sure how to process all the information of having been in a coma for one year and the only survivor of five on that bus - so he decides to go to yunhwa to live with his grandparents and help them out on their farm. - while he also gets physical therapy in busan, he's basically just a farm hand and trying to figure out what he wants to do next - has been in yunhwa for two months now,, so he’s only been up for four months since waking up!

- pretty open to any plots!! friends, ex-friends, competitors from swimming, people he met in seoul, - big movies that came out within the past year that he doesn't know about and you find out he was in a coma? - pulling pranks on him now that he's back in town? - very open to anything since he's pretty friendly and open to talk to anyone!

[yumiyh]

     yumi gently swam her way to the shore. it seemed that whoever it was had not yet noticed her. she smiled to herself, carrying her board. now that she was on dry land, even if wet, she could chase down answers if needed.      the stranger did nothing. said nothing. the tangerines just floated in the water, being pushed back and forth by the waves. some got stuck in sand. some went further into the ocean. the stranger seemed to eat one of them, but only one. it made yumi wonder, even more, why?      “hey,” she spoke when she was a few yards away, “what’s- uh, what’s going on over here?”      she walked until she was beside him. she stayed standing up, above him, asking questions downward. she stuck her surfboard in the sand so it stood beside her. she looked to the floating fruit.      she had a compulsion and instantly followed through. she waded into the water, fetching a handful of the fruits. if they were good enough for him to eat, why could she not eat any of them? when in the water, she turned around to call back to him.      “are these fruits rotten? they look super delicious to me!”      she took some back to the shore and stood beside her board once again. she inspected them, closely, and shook her head.      “why would you throw away totally good fruit like this, guy? you’re even eating one!” she pointed and laughed. something about his strange acts already made her comfortable. she sat down, facing him, and beside her board in the sand. both her board and herself stared him down.      “you’re not trying to feed the ocean and make it bigger, right? but, seriously, you gotta tell me if these are gross or totally edible ‘cause i am starving!”

[taejunyh]

taejun is taken aback and lightly jumps in his seat when he hears the voice of the female. he must of let the sounds of the wave completely tune out the rest of the world while sitting there by himself.

“oh... just uh, enjoying some tangerines.” taejun offers a small smile before taking a look around to realize how odd it must actually look to a stranger - the way he’s sitting alone with tangerines.

he quickly glances at her attire before his eyes wander to her surfboard. a pinch of envy washes over him as he wishes he could be in her position. swimming whenever he wanted for however long he wanted without any worries about injuring himself any further.

before he can say anything else though, she’s already back in the water, scooping the tangerines into her arms.

taejun is slightly bewildered by how carefree she seems to be.

“they’re still good,” taejun immediately responds as he sits up onto his knees. “you can have a clean one from the box!”

when he sees her picking up more on her small trek back to the sand, he gets up to pick up the remaining few in front of him. he’s not sure why he suddenly feels so bashful with the way she’s so direct, not used to others being so from the small town.

“they were going bad soon and as great as i think the fruit is... you’d be surprised by how many people might reject free tangerines.” taejun replies with a simple shrug . “so it just kind of turned into a ritual - for lack of better word. i bring them down, eat a few and give the rest to the ocean.”

when she takes a seat next to him, taejun plops back down onto the ground and leaves the tangerines in his shirt. if someone was joining him to eat tangerines by the beach he was more than happy to share them with. 

“a bigger ocean,” taejun laughs at her comment and finds himself relaxing after it seems she’s simply enjoying the moment. “that would great.”

with a quick dip into the tangerine, taejun has it peeled within seconds and holds it out to the girl. “they’re totally edible. help yourself to as many as you want.”

”in fact, if you’d like, we always have tangerines like this. still good, but not good enough for others to want if you’d like them for free?”

[yiseulyh]

unlucky | @taejunyh​

location:  jjingshin apartments

yiseul doesn’t like to think herself as paranoid. she’s never been quick to succumb to fear, she remembers being the only person who braved through the tests of courage, how her friends clung to her when they braved the streets of seoul after long study sessions. maybe she was too blasé  about the dangers that lurked at the night. 

yes. she had been too indifferent because at this moment as she exited her car and headed towards the apartment complex she begin to feel as though something or someone was watching her. her back was tingling, her palms sweating as she observed her surrounding areas. 

nothing. not a person or sound in sight.

it was quiet, as yunhwa always was after a certain time. so unlike the busy streets of busan or of seoul where she spent her whole life, maybe..maybe it was getting to her.

okay yiseul remain calm rema- footsteps? there was footsteps approaching, her stomach flips there’s no time could she make a run for it may-

no. she bites her lip and turns, her keys pointed towards the individual, “back off! i’m going to scream and wake up this whole apartment complex, don’t think i won’t!”

[taejunyh]

considering it's a small town, it should be expected that wherever taejun goes, he's recognized as one of the locals. at least that's what he thinks. but it seems that within the few years that his family has moved to seoul, there's been an unexpected influx of new citizens making their new homes in yunhwa that he's never seen or met before. so instead of feeling like a local, the stares of new citizens in the jjingshin area make him feel like he's the stranger.

but he brushes the feeling and random stares off and remains where he's waiting off to the side of the apartment building. it's absolutely no lie... to say that he really did spend the last half hour going apartment by apartment to find the astounding food critic that his grandmother had stumbled upon a while ago. she had become an immediate fan after reading one blog post and followed her ever since, and upon finding out that the young critic was now in town...(spotting the familiar building structures of jjingshin in one of her latest updates) there was no way she could refuse sending a welcoming gift in some way or form.

thus, comes taejun. it's much later than he'd like to be out carrying a small box of their newest tangerines in the area. but after grandmother noh commanded him go out and hand the fruits to the critic himself - insinuating that he shouldn't come home if he didn't deliver them himself - he figured the only thing he could do was wait. and see if she would even come back to the apartments that night because he had already checked through the entire complex and she didn't answer any of the doors he knocked on.

after another thirty minutes of waiting and getting lost in his thoughts, taejun almost misses her entering the area. she's almost to the complex entrance when he jogs towards her with a good grip on the box.

"woah woah woah," taejun comes to a screeching halt as soon as she turns around with her defensive threat.

realizing he can't exactly put his hands up to show he's there for good intentions, he takes a step back to give her some space.

"i really don't think that's necessary," taejun quickly follows with lifting up the box he's holding.

"you're um.. that famous food critic right?" he debates stating her name but doesn't remember what his grandmother had said in her ramble of sending him off. yi... yiseung? yisun? yisu...? either way, he'd rather not aggravate her more than she already seems in her defensive stance.

"i'm just here to make a delivery..." taejun finally finishes with, taking another small step back while eyeing the key still in her tense hold.

[yhyunho]

     𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫  /  taejun​.

meeting up with his closest cousin shouldn’t be as nerve-wracking as yunho is feeling right now but it’s hard for him not to be, when he thinks about what’s happened up until this point. after taejun had gotten into an accident a year ago and fell into a coma, only having woken up recently in the past few months, that meant he missed out on the entire rise and fall of yunho’s career - how his group had gotten their first ever music show win on that day, only to disband a couple of months afterwards despite it and the promise they proved they had, and how he had no choice but to put his idol dreams on pause–possibly forever–and move back to yunhwa to help his mother and his ailing father.

how was he supposed to explain all that to taejun when the other would no doubt ask why yunho was back in yunhwa and what looks like will be for the foreseeable future? it’s not like he never planned on telling him though; he just never found the right timing. he wan’t going to drop the news on him first thing when he woke up either and he also didn’t want to overwhelm him when he’s sure taejun had enough on his plate as it is between re-adjusting to things and trying to settle back into life in yunhwa.

but he felt worse and worse the more time passed and the longer he continued to put off talking about it because as much as he’d like to avoid mentioning the topic at all, yunho knew it would be brought up eventually. one search of his name and group would bring up the news anyways so it’s not like he could pretend it never happened. his cousin also deserved to know because there wasn’t much yunho didn’t share with taejun to begin with. he was basically his closest friend and the year the other was in a coma was the worst - and not just because the accident happened on the same day as that first win (although it did make him wonder just how badly the universe had it out for the noh’s).

still, not even knowing that he’d be seeing him soon because his mother had told him to bring over flowers to taejun’s family was enough time to prepare himself. then again, would he ever be prepared? maybe it was a blessing in disguise that his mother had ordered him with this task because he might’ve kept trying to avoid this otherwise.

he thinks this as he walks up the front steps to taejun’s grandparents’ house but doesn’t make his presence known yet, despite standing in front of the door. he’s not really sure who he wants to answer but at least if it’s the other’s grandparents, maybe he can just give them the flowers and leave before taejun even knows he’s here. would that be fair though? he missed hanging out with his cousin, too, and it’d be crummy of him to dip just because he didn’t want to talk.

that seemed to make his decision for him so with a deep breath, he reaches out to ring the doorbell, and calls out, “it’s yunho!” here goes nothing.

[taejunyh]

there have been many things that taejun's felt ever since coming back to yunhwa. most of it was relief though. well. relief and anxiety. sure, taejun had made plenty of friends in seoul since moving there but... the friendships he had in yunhwa were completely on a different level. the friends and family he had back here, back home, knew taejun like no one else ever would.

being back for taejun meant being able to finally be with the people who would bring him comfort and peace. especially his best friends. but... it seemed like the two people he could always trust to help him feel better were hesitant to be around him. or at least he felt so with the way he barely spent any time with them. as much as his grandmother could tell, she tried knocking sense into him. just because he was back after what had happened, life was still happening around him and people were simply busy and for some reason it was a much harder idea to wrap his head around than usual.

not as only best friends but literally, his cousin, taejun thought that he would've been able to spend more time with yunho by now. (which led to another lecture by grandma noh). after getting caught up about the state of his uncle's health though and the fact that yunho was now managing their stall at bimikil, it only made more sense why the two hadn't seen each other as much as taejun would've liked. yet, it didn't do much to help the feeling that yunho seemed to be avoiding him for some reason.

in all honesty, taejun would've forgotten it eventually considering what yunho was going through. but with the way that his grandmother had been talking about yunho and the family situation, it all seemed strange. just exactly how much time was yunho's company giving him to be in yunhwa for the time being? in fact, it didn't make any sense that the company actually allowed yunho to run the stall during his break to visit his father. unless if yunho didn't tell them specifically, but he'd think that yunho's manager might be present or a supervisor at the least to make sure that yunho was okay.

and it's this thought process that leads taejun to searching up yunho's idol group before he's hit with the reality of just exactly how much has happened during the year that he was in his coma. and all the feelings of anxiety and confusion melt away because... considering everything that has happened to yunho.... taejun could barely understand what a tenth of it must have felt like to deal with. and it's a heavy thought that hangs on his mind because even he doesn't know what he should do. if yunho hadn't brought it up to him yet, there had to be a reason.

and so taejun waits.

it's a thought that recycles itself over and over again in his mind while he works day in and out. it's also a thought that he doesn't dare bring up to anyone - even grandma noh - because it's something he wants to hear directly from yunho about.

the days he's counted waiting for yunho add up and finally seems to come to an end one day when taejun is resting in his room. for the sake of his recovery, he gets at least one day a week off and it's usually spent laying in bed exactly how he's like that morning. staring at his ceiling wall, spread out with the window open to let in some fresh air. and then he hears his grandmother calling for him to get the door.

by the time that she's done though, taejun has already made his way through the hallway after hearing yunho's voice from his open window.

with one hand on the door knob, taejun braces himself before opening it to face yunho. after all, he wasn't supposed to know about what had happened right?

it's not hard to hide the excitement and cheer when he finally comes face to face with yunho though.

"yunho!" taejun beams before seeing the flowers in his cousin's hands. "did you pick those for me?"

he chuckles out loud before beckoning for yunho in, "grandma's in the kitchen. do you wanna stay for some food? or you heading out after delivery?"

taejun doesn't mean to ask that last question really. especially because he catches the tone of dejection in his voice when he lets it slip. he really just wants to spend some time catching up with yunho but knows it'd be selfish to do that.

"we could go out for something else too if you need to head to the stall soon."

[taejunyh]

if there’s one thing in the world that makes everything okay, it’s knowing that taejun has @yhyunho no matter what happens. despite the fact that the two were headed towards two completely different paths, it never stopped their friendship or the support they had for each other. and with taejun following to seoul not long after yunho, there was always time to see each other around school, training and yunho’s schedules after debut. it was one of the best feelings to have, knowing his best bud was going straight for his dreams and that he’d be able to achieve them no matter what.

(psd credit)

[taejunyh]

with @haenayh​

since coming back to yunhwa, there's been only one person that taejun has truly been wanting to spend time with. yoo haena. he had only seen her once after arriving and it was barely for a second before he had been whisked away by his grandparents and local aunts and uncles. within that one second of seeing her though, taejun knew that something was off. something was different. it was a foreign feeling to have regarding haena, considering she was one of his best friends and things were never weird between the two of them.

but there didn't seem to be the same warmth present when taejun saw her that day even if it was even for a split second. there was no lie that taejun was extremely bothered by the extremely brief encounter and that it hadn't left his mind ever since coming back to yunhwa. despite the fact that it hung heavily over him, after diving right to work with his grandparents and getting caught up with how things ran around there every day taejun quickly lost himself to the same routine everyday - having no time to actually meet up with her.

come around white day, he was granted a day off - more so his grandmother forcing him to go out and enjoy the festivities. and with all the romance in the air, couples at every corner he turned and specials for customers, there was only one person taejun had on mind. it had been too long since he had last talked to haena, barely able to catch up with social media to reach out to her after waking up. take into consideration that his phone had been completely destroyed in the accident, taejun hadn't had the chance to really reconnect with anyone really before abruptly moving back down to yunhwa.

as taejun is weaving his way through the crowd though, a familiar uncle pulls him aside before handing him a single rose. taejun stops listening halfway through his speech though when he suddenly spots haena further down the walkway by another booth. in the rush of wanting to finally speak to her, taejun offers a jumbled thanks and polite bow before he takes a few long strides over directly to her.

"haena," taejun calls out as he reaches her. his mind is blank and the second long encounter that had been running through his mind for the past month is completely dissipated as soon as he's in front of her. his limbs react before his mind can process and he's pulling her into a tight embrace. when he realizes what he's doing though - and the look she had given him that day, taejun immediately pulls back as if he had been burned.

a few non-sensible words fall from his lips as he tries to pull himself together, trying to figure out what to say. after all, he wasn't sure if she even wanted to see him. but he pulls on a small smile before chuckling awkwardly.

"how are- have you been?" he stumbles over his words and tries to hide the discomfort he's feeling. why did things feel so weird.... and then he remembers the flower in his hand and quickly brings it forward. "this- uh, is for you."

[sachamorozova]

╰ ♫ *  OPEN.

with his violin case safely against his back and the blazer he’d been wearing earlier now tied around his waist, juno walked around the spring equinox festival without much thought or guidance. he found himself in a surprisingly agreeable mood after his little performance, perfectly content in wandering around the festival until he felt tired enough to leave.

after a short while, a stand caught his attention and, making sure he had enough money in his wallet, he went off to get himself a refreshing cold tea, thanking the stall worker before turning back with full intention of wandering around some more. of course, things rarely went smoothly for juno and tonight would be no exception — as soon as he turned around, he crashed directly into a solid body, sending his newly acquired tea over the both of them. 

if it were any other day, juno might have thrown an absolute fit but today, he couldn’t help but just laugh at the situation. “shit, are you okay ?” he asked the other once he noticed just how wet they’d gotten, suddenly feeling a little guilty for laughing.

[taejunyh]

taejun has always wondered why his grandparents never opened up a stall in bimikil to properly sell their tangerines in town but... he assumes it'll only be more work to have someone man the stall every day while someone else is managing the farm. either way, they have proper licenses to sell and the townsfolk have never complained about contacting them personally for boxes of tangerines. beside that, most of their fruit was usually shipped out to the bigger cities nearby.

however, festivals seem to be an exception to maintaining a stall. in setting up a tent and selling the tangerines as one product and fresh juice as the other, it allows his grandparents to enjoy the festivals with everyone alongside taking a break from the farm. and it's just exactly where taejun is now aimlessly exploring after his grandparents made their way back to trade shifts with him.

considering taejun is usually in seoul around this time, everything is quite new and exciting and he finds himself enjoying the atmosphere. the weather is nice, people are in good moods and there's plenty of things to check out. it almost seems like the universe is finally giving him a good day to enjoy.

if there's one thing taejun should have focused on as he was walking around, it really should've been on what was in front of him. because one moment he's staring at a fish bread stall and the next, cold liquid is seeping through the front of his pants and running down both his legs.

it takes a moment for taejun to process what's going on as he looks down at his pants before up at juno who's laughing at the situation. in seconds, taejun is laughing along before lightly punching juno on the arm.

"dude, you have the worst aim," taejun shook his head with a grin before turning to the nearest stall and grabbing a handful of napkins. he haphazardly presses the bunch against his pants while looking back at juno.

"i'm fine, just have to walk around looking like i peed myself is all," he chuckles before nodding his head towards the violin case behind juno. "did i miss the show? or are you playing later?"

[yumiyh]

     open starter! requirements: none~

     the waves were totally not bringing it. most days, the waves were so nice that yumi could actually get a flip in at least once. today, though, something about the moon was not giving in. there were hardly any waves at all and definitely nothing she could surf her shortboard on. so, she took out the longboard, but even out on the water, it was less like longboarding and more like paddle boarding.      refusing to get out of the water, she instead decided to just lie on her board and go with the waves. instead of hanging ten, she was hanging on the edge of a nap. she rocked with the waves, ready to paddle back to the beach later if she needed. sadly, it seemed, the waves even pushed her home before she was ready.      on her little ride, her starfish-speed ride, someone else entered the beach scene. yumi blinked, bored, only following them with her eyes because there was nothing else to see. it started normal and then very quickly became… that.      her eyes widened. oh, she just had to see what the hell that stranger was doing, why they were doing it, and why did they want to do it right in front of her!      it always shocked yumi that beach-goers never seemed to notice or consider that surfers can also see them while they’re back on land…      the water slowly brought her closer, but she did not want to ruin whatever they were up to or whatever break down they were having, so she paddled to the side while keeping an eye on them. she thought she had a better chance of catching them if she got onto the sand first and then walked.

[taejunyh]

it was... a bad day. taejun's shoulder had been acting up the entire day from the very moment he woke up. it made everything ten times harder than usual - from doing regular chores around the farm to putting together the delivery boxes and carrying them onto the truck. of course, he did his best to not make it obvious knowing that his grandmother would definitely urge him to rest instead. but resting meant that work wasn't getting done and that taejun would have to find something to occupy himself with.

since coming back to yunhwa, being able to work and just keeping at the same routine each day was a lot better than sitting and mulling over everything that had happened and everything that was or might happen. but the only exception that he would make to do that was for the sea. it would always be the sea where he could be by himself without feeling any pressure.

so after the long day, taejun decides to stop by the sea. he's completely lost in his thoughts as he carries a small box of tangerines down to shore. when it came to any tangerines about to go bad, his grandmother usually managed to save a few to use for desserts or juice. some went out to neighbors and the rest, well taejun liked to enjoy a few before dropping the rest into the ocean.

maybe it wasn't the most eco-friendly thing to do... but it made him feel somewhat at peace being able to give back to the ocean considering he couldn't swim as freely as he wanted to anymore.

so as soon as his feet hits the damp sand, he takes a seat and places the box beside him. it only takes him a few seconds to completely peel an entire tangerine, stuffing it into his mouth whole before he tosses the peel into the ocean with his left hand.

as he chews the tangerine slowly, he mutters to himself, "i just want to swim."

[taejunyh]

back to the shore, solo tw: mention of death

there's a certain sense of calm, being back in yunhwa, that taejun lets course through his body as he breathes in the familiar seaside air. it's a nice day out and although he's been instructed to stay away from swimming, there were no rules that he could still walk along the shore barefoot to enjoy all the comfort the sea had to offer him.

if someone were to ask taejun exactly what he preferred between the city and the countryside, he would choose the countryside in a heartbeat despite how quickly and well he had adjusted to the fast paced cities. after all, yunhwa was a far cry from the highly developed and modernized city of seoul. yet, the feeling of being able to do things at your own pace and just enjoying the smaller things in life was something taejun would never forget.

it was a relief that his parents had actually agreed to let him come back to yunhwa to recuperate. he had only been awake for two months and he knew his parents would've preferred if he had stayed in the city. close, where they could keep their eyes on him and monitor his state. but from the very beginning, it was overwhelming and slightly suffocating. it was as if everyone understood that he needed time to heal. time to catch up. yet, there were still expectations of making progress, moving on, and getting things done. all of which taejun was more than capable of... but it was the emotional and mental aspect that had him stumbling.

how do you go from waking up and finding out you were in a coma for a year, then hearing you were the only survivor in a bus crash of five, to being told you would never be able to pursue your dream anymore? that with the expectations of getting over everything at the speed of the city... it wasn't taejun knew how to express to his parents. and in all honesty, it kind of scared him because before the accident, being honest to his parents about what he felt and his intents were was always easy.

in taejun's eyes, yunhwa was exactly the solution he needed. or it would lead him to his solution. of figuring out what he'd want to do for the rest of his life now that he could no longer swim competitively. maybe surrounding himself with where everything had began, everything that had built him into the young man he was today would shed some light on him.

[taejunyh]

“You look vaguely familiar…”

there's a lot that taejun isn't sure how to react to yet. and as much as there is he's not sure how to react to, there's just as much that he isn't sure how to initiate either. like the fact that he's been in a coma for a year and has just recently woken up.

along with his shoulder injury, he had taken a good hit to the head before falling into his coma. the doctor's had instructed him to mention any signs of memory loss but through the three months that he had been up and recovering for, everything seemed to be working fine in the brain department.

but when the male in front of him suddenly asks this question, taejun is slightly... at a loss. remembering the people of yunhwa is like knowing the back of his hand. but he can't say for sure if he recognizes the male at all. and truth be told, if they have met before he'd definitely feel bad for forgetting him.

"i'm sorry. i'm not sure i remember if we have?" taejun decides to respond while still trekking on how or if he should bring up his accident if they have met.

"i haven't been in town for a long while though, unless if we've passed each other during summers?" he continues as he racks his brain for any sign of familiarity. taejun had been living in seoul for a good while now but always came back during the summers to visit his grandparents. there was a possibility that the two had run into each other at least once or twice.

[taejunyh]

hi helloooo~ first of all i just want to say you all are so sweet,, thank you for all the welcome (back) messages i’ve gotten so far <3 also welcome to all of the new muns i haven’t gotten around to yet! i am sun and i am here with my second muse noh taejun <3 (i also mun for yoogeon if we have or haven’t plotted) my farm boy has needed a place to live and yunhwa is the place that he has been screaming for so here he is!!

i am still working on his pages so tl;dr is below the cut! if you’d like to plot hit that like button and i will get to you asap! i’m also fine plotting here but if you prefer twt or discord just let me know and i can give you my users! will reblog once i have his pages up :)

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[taejunyh]

hi guys just reblogging this to finally update taejun’s links! background is here and profile is here. as for plots, very honestly i probably won’t end up making one because i don’t have any ideas. and actually open to anything, taejun is a very flexible muse :)

[yunhwahall]

ice breakers starters!

“Are you following me?”

“Hey, watch where you’re going.”

“You look vaguely familiar…”

“I don’t know who you are but you don’t strike me as the trustworthy type.”

“I don’t know what you want but you’d better fuck off before I make you.”

“Sorry but I’m new around here, would you mind giving me pointers?”

“Strange to see a fresh face around here.”

“Hey you. It’s dangerous to be walking around here, you should leave.”

“Do you need help with that?”

“Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk by again?”

“Do I know you? Cause you look a lot like my next girlfriend/boyfriend.”

“See my friends over there? They wanna to know if you think I’m cute.

“Hey handsome/beautiful.”

“You might be new, but you’re looking at the top dog around here.”

“Sorry but I’m not interested in your offer.”

“Are you as cold as you seem or do you always walk around like you own the place?”

“What’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“The answer is no by the way, to whatever you’re about to say.”

“Don’t bother, I’m busy.”

“No no no, this can’t be right. You shouldn’t be here.”

“It’s you, isn’t it?”

“Happy to see me again?”

“It’s been so long since we’ve last parted, hm? We have some catching up to do.”

“You looking to start a fight or something?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you watching me?”

“Us meeting wasn’t an accident.”

“Hey hey, no need for that I’d just like to talk.”

“Why the hostility? Do you treat every stranger this way?”

“I see no one has ever bothered to teach you manners.”

“Come with me, no time to explain!”

“Look, you’re in danger. You need to do as I say.”

“Are these guys bothering you?”

“Hey, leave him/her alone!”

“You look tired. Need a ride?”

“Shit shit, are you okay?!”

“Give me your belongings and you won’t get hurt. Sound fair?”

“Well look what the cat dragged in.”

“Never thought I’d see your face again.”

“Are you drunk? Hey, you can’t be walking around like that, be careful!”

“You look like bad news….”

“I hope I’m not being too straightforward, but are you single?”

“Nice to meet you.”

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