#jonoir

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◊: I like your blog. (x)

[ whispers. I actually really like your blog as well--I believe I've been admiring you for a while now, even from my old account. Oops, secret's out e u e Please, let us plot sometime soon. Thank you very very much, dear. ]

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♡ always.

Send me a ‘♡’ if you actually like my blog. Takes a second, means a lot.. (x)

[ Can I just say that I want to steal you and your muse and put both in my pocket? Because I do okay--okay. BUT SERIOUSLY. Thank you, dear ; u ; I'm really happy to know you like my blog and I really do hope we can have Thomas and Kai interacting soon.  ]

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Jonoir

Opinion on;

Character in general: I love the new one, I don’t think I’ve seen a Hannibal based one, its definitely unique. I see a lot of JOngins so I wasn’t really interested in first (bc you were popular too) But then I read your first about and was like “Hey, this muse is actually really cool.” And now he’s even cooler bc he is a crazy human eating human, ha. The only problem I have is his age, just because he’s a lot older in the show. Other than that, I really do like him.

How they play them: Beautifully bc i sometimes read your rp’s when they show up

The Mun: SO CUTE AND FUNNY IDK MAN I LIKE THEM, THEY’RE COOL OK 

Do I:

RP with them: Yesh (we will more)

Want to RP with them: Yes yes yessss

What is my;

Overall Opinion: I love crazy muses, yours is great 

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

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Send ☂ for a weather headcanon.

If there is one type of weather she hates is the really sunny days. Being a water bender, she prefers the darker days or simply nights because she is stronger and loves the quiet surroundings. Hence why she hates waking up early too. Also, a reason why she likes winter. The days are shorter, the nights come earlier and the faster people empty the streets. 

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Send ✿ for a happy memory

Byunghun is four, and he's out training on the beach, his parents watching a little way behind him. It's nighttime, in the middle of winter, but Byunghun doesn't feel the cold. What he does feel, however, is the full moon, it's power flowing through him, making him stronger. 

Tonight's the night. I'm going to do it. I'm going to make them proud.

He knows the formations, knows exactly how to move his body to control the water, but he hasn't been able lift any yet. Every time he's tried, the water would stubbornly ignore him. But that's all about to change.

He takes a deep breath in, and begins. It takes a moment, and he has to repeat some movements, but slowly, surely, a stream of water lifts out of the ocean, independent of the waves of it's home, and flows towards Byunghun. He moves it between his hands for less than a minute before he loses it again, but there's a wide grin on his face.

"Mum! Dad! Did you see that!? I really am a waterbender!"

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Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[ nana ✉  ??? ] UM?? You've got the wrong number! 

[ nana ✉  ??? ] OR AT LEAST, I THINK YOU HAVE THE WRONG NUMBER?

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€ for a bad memory that still haunts them 

As a child Chase constantly got sick, he was a weak child that caught fevers easily and had to miss school often. This caused his parents to take him to the hospital, but instead of staying with him his parents would leave him at the hospital for a few days to a week depending on when the doctor said he could leave again. Since he had to bounce back from school and hospital a lot, he hardly had many friends. Because of these memories, he would often associate hospital rooms with the feeling of loneliness and refuses to step into another hospital unless needed.

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jonoir replied to your post:"I'm going to tear you inside out."

Standing still his lips smiling at one end as he spoke lowly once again. “I’m going to tear you inside out.” He raises both of his brows, leaning back on his feet as he merely stared at him, “Do I need to repeat it again or have you heard me.”

"I heard you," he answers curtly, expression hard. He locks eyes with the stranger, hoping to keep his attention on his face, as he slowly, subtly slides his hand into his bag, unscrewing the top of his water bottle, getting ready. Usually he wouldn't be this quick to ready his bending, but it was late, the street was deserted, and he had a bad feeling about this whole situation. He could run, of course, just get out of there, but he was curious, and not one to back down from a threat. "I'd like to see you try."