#kyvngris

[mxrtifero]

✿ܓ

▸ sᴇɴᴅ ᴍᴇ “✿ܓ” ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀs.▸ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ —— sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ; ✔︎ —— kyvngris

❛ I don’t know you but your face is art and i’m ready to personally go to your parents and thank them for your face, it makes me sigh ❜

[dishly]

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i rly love you guys for this one!  -► development meme: accepting!!!

40. how is their sense of humor? do they have one? he likes sarcasm and irony, puns and dad jokes. he can deliver some pretty morbid jokes too, as that’s how him and his friends back home joked around. funeral jokes, self harm jokes. yanno. he is a growing teenage boy, after all. but he knows when the time’s not right to mess about like that. if the tone of the room is serious, he’ll certainly cover his mouth and swallow his laughter. he wouldn’t want to offend anyone. and. if he has a crush on you or something he will laugh at everything you say, probably. 

41. is your character aware of who they are? strengths? weaknesses? idiosyncrasies? capable of self-irony? what a loaded question! 1) he’s sort of in this stage where he’s struggling to grasp who he is exactly and what he is. like i mentioned earlier, he’s still growing. there’s always time to learn things. 2) a notable strength of his is kindness and his big heart, but it’s also easily considered a 3) weakness of his as it’s transformed into his complete selflessness. he’d likely take the pain from someone and transfer it to himself for just about anyone. he’s a sentinel/healer of sorts. he’s also too damn naive for his own good. pull the most complex story out your ass about how you’re somehow related to rihanna and he’ll believe it. 4) he pulls his sleeves over his hands/wears fingerless gloves a lot because of this weird birthmark he’s got on his hand. looks like lightening spread over it or something. he doesn’t like to talk about it much. and he avoids smiling because he hates his teeth. they’re all gap-y and wonky, as he’d say. 5) of course he’s capable of self-irony!!! he’s british!!!

42. what does your character want most? what do they need really badly, compulsively? what are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain? he wants to protect those he loves and ultimately, be loved and appreciated unconditionally in return. and he also needs that to survive. he’d go mad if left on his own for too long. he’d let himself wallow in his own misery and lonesomeness and get into this really dark place in his head. he’s clingy and gross, that way. he’s got some problems that need solving. and he’s always sacrificing himself for those he’s close with. that’s both the way he was raised and something in his blood naturally. he’d also like to thank the orphanage director. because she’s been the most influential woman in his life. gave him his title. she’s the only one who knows him, so to speak.

43. does your character have any secrets? if so, are they holding them back?there’s this huge secret dwelling within his small self that he’s too afraid to let out. because he doesn’t know what’ll happen if he does. and he doesn’t want it to be some great big thing. he was told that if he tells, he’ll be taken advantage of. and he needs to avoid that at all costs, i guess. there are days where it’s almost unbearable to hide, but he manages. he’ll let the secret happen in secret.

44. how badly do they want to obtain their life objectives? how do they pursue them? he’s too young to have all that figured out. but it’d be nice if he could figure out his purpose on this earth. why he is the way he is. it’s pretty low on his objective list for the time being, but in order to pursue such a thing he’d have to do an awful lot of running around, talking to lots of different people.

45. is your character pragmatic? think first? responsible? all action? a visionary? passionate? quixotic?you could say that he’s mostly driven by passion. in the moment passion. and he’s awful visionary/quixotic, too. he believes things will work out for the best. and he likes things to happen as if his life were one big movie. let’s go sit on the roof of that building while the sun rises and smoke a cigarette. i know, i don’t smoke, but it’d just feel right. sort of mentality. let’s hold hands while we walk down the beach’s dock as if we’re a couple. in regards to his motives behind doing things when he’s on his own, he doesn’t really do much thinking before he acts. he just goes with what feels right. with others, if the vibe you’re emitting is stand-off-ish he’ll most likely bury that curious, adventurous side of him. he’s an energy-matcher and doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable.

[miooj-blog]

“Oh. Was I not supposed to say anything?”

SENTENCE STARTERS : ( ACCEPTING )

Joomi really wasn’t sure whether that was even a serious question or if Kyungri was just trying to tease her by now, the comment earned her an annoyed glance and a shove at her shoulder before Joomi let a sigh slip past her lips. “Seriously..” It really didn’t happen every day that cute boys would approach Joomi and it just so happened that exactly that happened on this very day. Just as they were getting their coffees the - somewhat cute - boys had come over to sit down and talk to them, but of course Kyungri had to pull a “her dad is a priest” joke. It was all just too good to be true.

"And you call yourself a friend!” her brows furrowed together and her lips pursed out into an almost overly childish pout before a laugh bubbled up from inside her throat. “You’re honestly the worst, but since I’m such a nice person I choose to forgive you.. If you buy me ice cream.”

[takeshies]

✥

send me a symbol for how you feel

✥ I have roleplayed with you and it was great

Whoa, thank you. I like our thread as well and think you portrayal of your muse is quite nice. I love the direction we’re going, and I just love the idea that Takeshi has no idea whether or not to trust her but does anyway because he thinks she’s telling the truth that she helped him. I just hope I don’t get lazy with replies, but seeing as though you put time between your replies as well really helps me because when I see it, I’ll think it’s fresh and want to reply to it. Hopefully soon at that.

[absolutechansik]

( kyvngris )

Chansik did not mean to stare, but he just did. He studied the facial structure of the young woman whose seat was just across from his, in the cafe that the android frequents. The programmers told him that she was beautiful, and Chansik had to agree. But for him, it was more on the fading scars on the young woman's right cheek, concealed with makeup -- and this was when Chansik decided not to stare any more, because he had been caught. The woman looked at him straight in the eyes, and Chansik looked away.

[sodeling-blog]

kyvngris

[ sms ] duley noted! of course i know your blood type, ive washed it off my face before on an occasion, it’d be a shame if i didnt. alright okay but black coffee is the worst. only old men trying to wash out the taste of failure and cigarettes like black coffee. i appreciate sweetness, almost as much as i appreciate you [ sms ] hypothetically speaking, i’d be found in my office. or well, in my brothers office hiding from my secretary. HYPOTHETICALLY SPEAKING! if you were to come here i’d need you to sneak past the frantic woman without saying a word. do you accept hugs and affection for payment btw?

[ sms: kyungpie ] that’s gross. you’re gross. that’s like people who bathe in the blood of their enemies. you’re the literal representation of that. don’t talk to me about my black coffee phase man i was sworn off it after drinking too much and getting a shitty buzz. but i’m not gonna lie it taste good with cigarettes. ew i sound so grunge you see what you do to me. are you being cheesy??????? holy shit. stop the press.

[ sms ] YOU WANNA SEE MY SERVER? He cute. i should send him to your office to distract your secretary. but what a coincidence i’m hiding from my manager. your brother’s office stinks though, I accept kisses only. do you know how hard it is to get kisses from you?

[wrcyter]

kyvngris ( a remix of your plot keep it professional ! ) 

He has thick, round glasses framing his face, a pen and a pad over his lap, and looking so out of place, he almost considers getting up and leaving. The screams and hollers of the aggressive crowd make his heart thrum, as his eyes look up at the set opponents currently glaring themselves down from opposite corners of the ring. 

Chanyeol’s here because he’s constantly wanting  a change of scene. He wants to see situations that do not compromise his schedule, make him feel out his comfort zone, make him wonder. And right now, he’s wondering, as he sees long, black hair getting pulled back in a tighter ponytail, gloves being hit down by what he assumes is her trainer. 

Who is this girl? 

The bell rings, and when the first blow hits, he’s decided on meeting her. 

[ingeniovsarchive-blog]

"Don't lie to me. What's wrong?"

Bad Day rp Starters

Myungsoo just had a grumpy face 90% of the time. It wasn’t because he was feeling bad, mad, sad. It was just how he looked like. He was born with that damn facial expression and thanks to that, everyone thought there was something wrong with him when the truth was he was doing just fine.

“Don’t lie to me. What’s wrong?”

Kyungri’s words sounded pretty worried, he could see a frown in her beautiful face. They had just met for a cup of coffee over a friendly conversation, but it didn’t start the common way. “I’m telling you, pabo. I’m fine.”, he repeated it for the tenth time, shaking his head. “Really, you don’t have to worry about me. Worry about yourself and your health.”