#midnightbluesrp

[yuseongu-a]

               ❝ are you sure you’re okay to get home? it’s pretty late... ❞

@midnightblues-rp ♥’d for a starter

[assassinsandco]

@midnightblues-rp | Key Starter Call

“What about a compromise? I’ll kill them first, and if it turns out they were friendly, I’ll apologize.”

[loropechika]

starter for @midnightblues-rp with jasmine and yesung location: middle of nowhere somewhere~

having friends in life was something that jasmine appreciated yet at times she wondered wy they were so crazy as to go have their wedding in a temple on top of a mountain. luckily, the weather wasn’t bad during the wedding if anything it was sunny and the temperature was suitable for what they were wearing. however ten minutes after leaving a rainstorm broke out. jasmine turned on the heat of the car since it was getting chilly and she wasn’t dressed accordingly, nor was yesung. and suddenly, when everything seemed to have been fine the car suddenly indicated that there was no remaining fuel and it stopped. 

“oh no...no no no no!" she covered her cheeks with her tiny palms feeling the desperation slapping her accross her face. the eccentric hairstylist was in the middle of the road in a car that had no hopes of moving. her only company was someone she only recently befriended. "did you not do a proper service to your car before taking it to the mountains?! now we are doomed because of you! bravo!" perhaps she was harsh but somewhat the champagne had slightly contributed to her outburst. jasmine has always been loud and open about her feelings, but never with intentions to offend. that time, the alcohol simply clouded her better judgement.

[tearedrops]

starter for: @midnightblues-rp.

             ‘  - what the fuck ,  ‘     he cusses under his breath then , flicking through his returned assignment which had a much lower grade than he’d anticipated . he sat in his seat whilst the rest of his group filtered out from the lecture hall , getting to his feet before marching directly towards the desk ; slapping the assignment down in front of his professor .     ‘  you gave me a d ?! a fucking d . it was a b at least . have you got it out for me or something ?! what’s your problem ?!  ‘

[alxttlepain]

@midnightblues-rp from here:

Youngwoon was completely drunk. He was a heavy drinker, but he spent the whole day drinking a lot and eating nothing, so when the younger lady arrived to chat, he was already out of his own. He probably wouldn’t remeber a thing of that conversation when he recover, but he kept talking as he had some control of his own body, “I ain’t soft, you know that, but I can’t pretend I don’t see what you’re doing with your-fucking-self, you’re probably the closest to a dongsaeng I will have”, he said. He would never say nothing like that if he wasn’t that high, but again he didn’t notice what the hell alcohol did to him. He would also never admit he was like that because it was death anniversary of his father, so he pretend he wasn’t worried about himself.

People would think they always met up to talk about gang matters but the truth was that they would just chat most of the times. That day she could notice he wasn’t on his best. It was a rare occasion to see him like that because even if he would drink a lot he would still look like he was fine. His words made her lift her eyebrows, what she did with herself wasn’t a problem, that was what she would tell herself. “I appreciate you worrying for me and my ass. But trust me, I’m fine.” Hearing from him that he worried about her anyway made her feel like she really could have another friend, that she could trust him, even if she already did. But maybe trust him in some more personal level. “You’re the one that doesn’t seem fine though. Can’t even remember if I’ve ever gotten your ass this drunk.” Her eyes were somehow judgmental, but only because she was worried for him. “Did anything happen...?” She was unaware for the reason of his sorrow but somehow she really wanted to know why. She cared.

[crazyinlvv]

@midnightblues-rp: (x)

Siwon was drunk as usual. He didn’t even know how he dropped like a dead person inside the nightclub, but he couldn’t care any less. When the woman woke him up, he blinked a couple of times, until he finally focus her face. “I’m not.”, he answered, sitting with his back on the wall, “Why did you bother to ask anyway? If I was dead you would have a hard time explaining to the police you didn’t kill me.”, he laughed, looking out for some cigarets on his pocket, “Next time you see someone who look dead,” he kept talking in his husky and drunk voice, “just pretend you didn’t see…”, noticing he lost his lighter, he sighed, “Do you have any lighter, sweetie?”.

It was already late at night, the club wasn’t as crowded as it was couple of hours ago. Soon the sun would be rising and all of them would be gone. Well, except of that dead body on the floor. Being someone that had actually seen dead people on that floor she was still careful of those, when she asked that she hoped deeply he was just a drunk guy. While he tried to pull himself together she kept watching him while he was giving her am advice she didn’t ask for. But he was drunk and drunk people always seemed to think they knew better. “I work here. It would have been worse if I just ignored your body on the floor.” Clicking her tongue she kept staring at him, such a pretty face but he was a mess in that moment, what was even that stain on his shirt. “I don’t have one, unfortunatelly. Do you need me to call you a taxi?” He wasn’t the first one wasted in that nightclub and he sure wouldn’t have been the last.

[tearedrops]

starter for: @midnightblues-rp.

               ‘  just because you’re older than me doesn’t mean you’re better than me , y’know ...  ‘     she scoffed from where she sat in the studio , her sweater - clad frame slumped against the arm of the couch as she blinks across at him .     ‘  just because i came to you for help doesn’t mean i think you’re better than me . i can out - rap you any day .  ‘ 

[tearedrops]

starter for: @midnightblues-rp.

               ‘  - are you sure you don’t mind working these extra shifts ? i feel bad ... like i’m putting on you . but everyone else is requesting holidays & stuff ... aish , am i the worst boss ever ? you can tell me i’m the worst boss ever . i’ll make it up to you though , donghae - ssi . promise .  ‘