#388s.

[ghuliez]

📐 + 6'0" :^]

once again annoyed, get out of her FACE!! it’s not that bad of a difference but she hates that she has to look up. murder is on her mind. keep an eye out, dae-ho. ★ HEIGHT COMPARISONS

[shadowedvales-bye]

level of dedication and insight in developing her is absolutely unmatched; and your prose is so beautiful that i really do love to back-read your other threads. generational talent and i am so excited for what we have to explore :]

omg!!! are you kidding! i remember the day you followed my multi and i was like— this is one quality blog! there is nothing i appreciate more than a writer who so obviously takes so much love and pride in their muse, and puts their whole heart and soul into them; which is exactly what you do! thank you so much for this message, and i too, am so dang excited for future plotting and threads! you’re a treasure on this hellsite, and i’m so happy we are finally interacting. ❤️

beep beep, how’s my portrayal.

[mgco1n]

put it down before somebody gets hurt .

he wasn’t a complete and utter savage, like thanos the rest of the o team he’d been helping keep in line after that bathroom blowout. still, myung-gi wasn’t hypocrite enough to lie to himself. because heaven knows how he’d absolutely felt the urge to grab that shard of broken glass and stab dae-ho straight in the jugular after seeing him with jun-hee. but instead he just breathed deep. dae-ho already had plenty of nasty players putting a prize out for his head, and honestly? myung-gi was certain that even if it wasn’t by his own hands, someone cowardly like that wouldn’t last long when push came to shove. “ what, you mean- you mean this thing? ” brows raised while he studied the piece of glass in his hands, before he slowly set it aside, like he was trying to prove to a deer that the pistol in his grip wasn’t loaded. “ i’m not gonna hurt you. and even if i wanted to, which i don’t, no one smart would do it in front of everyone here. listen, i say you’re paranoid since i know you’ve been making some wrong people... angry, ” he added, lifting his head just enough to deliberately glance around the room, “ care to say who’s bothering you the most? i know it’s definitely not jun-hee’s team, since you- you guys seem like you’re closer, huh? ” his words were laced with a subtle venom; eyes glinting as they stared onto his, watching for even the smallest flicker across his face that might prove him right.

[callme003]

⠀⠀ ⸻⠀⠀player @388s has received a starter from ji-ah .ᐟ

⠀⠀people were strange, acting strangely and differently in the same situations. perhaps it was that made humans being, well, humans. everything so incomprehensible. and ji-ah noticed this as she walked gently through the place and observed a group around her exchanging food or sharing it with those who needed it most. she raised her eyebrows at this, finding it peculiar that, in a game where greed seemed to prevail, they were sharing. she'd never have been able to bet on that, of all the things could have happened. could imagined some kind of revolution or fight over pieces of food, especially when noticed those who had voted to stay were not so patient, peaceful, or any other positive adjective.

⠀⠀but she couldn't believe her own action, as if watching from outside her own body.

⠀⠀❝ do you want it? ❞ she offered the small bottle of milk received from the soldiers to a guy standing near the group that had seemed so curious to her. 388 was on his chest, which made her think how they were just numbers after all. why had she done that? it's very different from what she'd have expected of herself. ❝ i can't drink it anyway... ❞ she said in a soft low voice, partly to justify her abrupt approach and partly to herself, after all, she could just keep it. could've thrown it away. anything, really. she held out her hand, waiting for a response, feeling a little bit stupid.