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[wjinn-blog]

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♛: Sharing a dessert

       At first they did not get along — anyone could       see it. She was far different than he was. Too       confusing for him to wrap his head around.       And he spent quite a bit of time wrapped in       his thoughts, trying to understand her.

       Until today, when he decided to go on a       whim and invite her out for something cold       to eat. It was pretty much the end of summer ;        he’d run into her a few times before but        neither ended on a very good note. With the       end of summer came the start of fall —       a new start with their relationship could be       made in the light of the new season. 

       Or at least that’s what Nana convinced him       to do after hearing about his voiced frustrations. 

       Somehow the two sat across from each other,       and neither had said anything that made the       other want to strangle them. That was a nice       start, right? Though they weren’t talking much,       it wasn’t really an awkward silence. 

                            Just.. comfortable. 

       Woo Jin gives her a small smile as an attempt       to keep things friendly and he reaches out to       push her spoon closer to her.

                                      “Eat as much as you want.                                                                      I’ll pay.”

[mranxn-blog]

[ is too late for the url thing, 'cause me too--do meeeeeee, if it's not ]

SEND ME A URL AND I’LL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;

Opinion on;

Character in general: 

I have yet to fully grasp this muse because we're still in the early stage of interaction. My first impression however is that the muse is strong. Maybe because of the FC (not really sure) but I sense intimidation around her. It is the kind of intimidation that swoons me though, so it's a good sign.

How they play them:

You've always has this habits and techniques in all your muses, and I've seen it a few times. I love your writing style. It is different, but simple at the same time. And I've been entertained reading it. It influence me to do better, so I've been trying hard whenever we interact.

The Mun:

You're one of my favorite mundane. That's why I stalk your muses around because each and every one of them are unique in it's own ways and has a strong sophisticated woman vibe to it. Still, Hyeri is my favorite of all. :)

Do I:

RP with them:

Yes.

Want to RP with them:

Always.

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[wjinn-blog]

Ah, he remembered her. A week earlier, she had sat on the same bench as he and decided that it was a good idea to invade his personal space. She had asked him if his hair was real -- his hair was, the color was not. But there didn't seem to be many these days that had natural hair. She was bent over something she had spilled on the ground, seemingly lost in her thoughts. There were thoughts of approaching her but they didn't exactly leave on a healthy note. So rather, he stood back and watched her. If he was given a reason to go to her, then he would.

[aptcryptic]

"I don't need it." She shook her head with the statement, her own hands holding onto his so he'd loosen the pressure put on her cheeks. Eyes shutting close and rubbing her nose in one of his palms before leaning in and doing the same to his nose. A thing that was easier done when she wasn't in this form, but this'll do, just a few brushes and she was pulling away with a small grin. "The ones I made, matter more."

he's silent and simply observing the female as her nose nuzzles against his palm and he stiffens slightly with somewhat widened eyes when her face comes close enough, but relaxes rather quickly. he sighs out, barely audible as he closes his eyes and returns a similar gesture with his hands releasing pressure given to her cheeks. he chuckles out softly before unconsciously mirror her grin, "huh, that's true. maybe that's why i don't care for my past anymore.." he speaks out softly, almost mumbling to himself.

[aptcryptic]

Scarlet opened her mouth to answer but no words could come out. Because she just had no recollection of it. She shook her head, cheek creasing where the corner of her mouth lifted a bit not in a smile just a small pull, "I don't know." She probably shouldn't talk about the images, no she shouldn't talk about anything concerning her at all. She rarely ever felt this numb until her past was mentioned, then it was just an abyss of questions that no one could give answers to.

taehyung gingerly flits hands against the female's cheeks, just holding them before squishing them gently. it's odd seeing scarlet like this, very odd and there's a small pull against both corners of his lips in a downward motion. he doesn't bother to smile, no matter if it'll be reassuring to the female or not, however, if she asks him to do so and if it does help her, he'll do it but for now, he'll just wait to see what she wants. " you really don't remember anything, huh?" he questions again before pursing his lips. if she can possibly bring the past back for him to relive it, why can't she do that for herself? he thinks to himself, unsure whether he should even mention it or not.

[jadisjavaisuncoeur]

♬ [ myungchae uhu ]

Fallingforyou - the 1975 (x)

Get Happy - Hugh Laurie (House OST) (x)

Love You Like A Love Song - Cats On Trees (x)

Satellite Heart - Anya Marina (x)

Queen of Disaster - Lana Del Rey (x)

[aptcryptic]

"You can't ask that." She told him, shaking her head, expression firm, "Because it was nothing." She shuffled around, legs pulled up to cross them as she turned so she'd be side by side with him instead of facing him now, "I have no past memories." She added after awhile, he probably wouldn't be able to catch it if he wasn't listening in attentively. She didn't like to think about it, but she had no memories when she was in this form. It'd bothered her for awhile but now it was almost normal.

he furrows his brows and huffs a little, bangs flying up by the action before they rest against his forehead once more. he's obviously not buying it and it just adds to his curiosity but it easily fades by the female's words. "no memories at all?" he questions before pursing his lips into a thin line, brows now knitting together and it dawns him now that he doesn't really know scarlet, at least not what lies underneath the layers upon layers he does know. "did something happen when you were younger?"

[saintahri]

"You can’t fix this."

Sentence memes. [ x ]→ "You can't fix this."

The surface of her skin felt like the glass of the window, cold, and her finger tips pressed into her palms, challenging her body to crack and break. Nothing happened, she was to remain in one piece so she could listened to the rage of the world.

"You can’t fix this."

How couldn’t she fix it? How was it impossible for her to go back in time so she could fix what was done wrongly to this innocent child? Ariel took a step away from the big window. The appendages connected to her knuckles relaxed, and the rusting ball-joints sighed into the sockets, sending a tremor through her arms before turning to sadly bore her eyes into the other female’s who was kneeling down next to a small frame covered by a thin blanket. ”If only I didn’t fall in those criminals’ trap— If only I came back in time to save this little boy… He wouldn’t have to die in vain in those heartless loan sharks’ hands. He was innocent…”

The pain was unbearable for Ariel to take as she turned back to smash her fist against the bricked wall, cracking the skin of her knuckles open. This was unfair, so unfair for this young soul to die alone while he had a brighter future to discover and to live; maybe not with the kind of environment he grew in, but Ariel could change it. She could have bring the kid home and raised him like her own little brother, giving him the love he probably never received in those few past tender years of his. Yet, it was too late. Evil has shone up to make its damage. It was over. It can’t be fixed anymore. He was gone.

"God… I just—"  She breathed out heavily, trying hard to hold back her tears to stream down her cheeks. "I can’t understand how his parents were horrible enough to let this small guy keep those files home while the both of them ran away from him just so they could save their damn rotten life.”