jiwoon is 5'0 hehe
HEIGHT MEME : not the child silhouette again this is so sad

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jiwoon is 5'0 hehe
HEIGHT MEME : not the child silhouette again this is so sad
QUERY FROM // @idolkills
ā Ā your hair looks really nice today.Ā ā
The Mastermind pauses, brows furrowing as he turns to face the Trickster. Code names handed down by the force that created this place - odd to think there was a god-like creature, just out of humanitys reach, this whole time. Though it only crosses his mind fleetingly, as does the others words. A scoff passes, before he turns to face the other, crossing his arms over his chest.
" So what is it you want, then ? " Nothing ever comes free.
@idolkills / maid outfit leon
SEEING THE TELL TALE KNIVES are the first thing that cause Leon toĀ hide. He knows the likely reaction, and he wants to try and avoid the personal embarrassment. It's a rush to try and get the gens while hiding around every corner he can. It's just hisĀ luckĀ he miscalculates the skirt - caught with it peaking out from around a corner. It's here he now stands, face to face with Jiwoon, unable to keep the idols gaze, staring at the ground with his face a deep crimson.Ā
" D-don't ask - I - I can't explain. " At least he's honest.
ji-woon wraps his arms around leon loosely, a soft hum leaving him. there's not much to say, but he's still going to be close to the blonde.
@idolkillsāā | leon scott kennedy
Ā Ā Ā ā HAVENāT YOU CONSIDERED putting someone else in your life ? ā Ā Ā Ā The question passes his lips without Leon giving it much thought, struggling to even allow someone else to be close to him. It weighs on his mind, every second that passes. That nagging thought that eats away at his brain.Ā Ā Ā Ā I donāt deserve this.Ā Ā Ā Ā Inhuman. A tool. Meant to be used. Again and again. Heās got no heart. Not to anyone. Hard to believe heād be anything short of used. Given no choice in everything he does - even the choice of to live or to die stolen. Useless; just a dog following orders. Nothing. No one.Ā Ā Ā Ā ā You have choice. Donāt waste it on me. ā
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Ā Ā āthere was this one time i got knocked off into a bridge by some assholes who jumped me, and i fell into the sewers. i met the devil in a white mask and coveralls. so, sorry to tell you, but you donāt scare me so much.ā
@idolkillsā had gotten stacks of boxes just to give michael a little kiss with ease.
the childish urge tempts michael to kick the boxes out from underneath the smaller male,Ā so he does so,Ā but he makes sure to catch ji-woon the second the boxes tip over.Ā his arms wrap firmly around the trickster to hold him against his chest,Ā closing all of the height difference between them easily.Ā he likes this much more.Ā no wiggling out of his grip,Ā ji-woon.
Not even a nice egg is going to help him.
The Ouroboros would still like it though.
š® | There were a lot of things Feng didnāt like to admit- a lot, perhaps, being an understatement given she was willing to do anything to become the best, but admitting weakness was harder than swallowing glass. Still, she couldnāt hide every fault, there were some things that couldnāt be masked and those were almost always the most obvious. For this gamer, well, food was one of those inferiorities. | š®
š® | Yes, when the time came to feed herself, Feng was more inclined to eat something microwavable, take out, or nothing at all, whatever was quicker, and from the look of her stature that wasnāt all too surprising. The last time she ate something sustainable was when she was still living at home, years ago when her parents cooked family meals together, and when she tried replicating the recipes, they never came out right- they never tasted the same. The ingredients were right, but the execution always failed. | š®
š® | A small taste was all that took before she threw the spoon down on the counter in frustration, āęå»!ā she muttered through gritted teeth. | š®
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