#open threads.

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muse: rayden valentine  open: m/nb plot: we agreed to strictly be fwb but i fell for you and confessed but you rejected me so now i’m dating someone else and kinda wish you would leave me alone but at the same time please don’t because i’m low key in love with you || eric nam’s no shame 

     HE REALLY WISHED THAT THEY would just disappear from his life. “please don’t make me ban you from the store.” rayden knew it was his fault for agreeing to something with no strings attached when he knew all too well that he had a habit of falling hard -- but still. he had endured it for as long as he could, the late night meet ups, the pretending not to know each other if they ever saw each other in public, watching them flirt with other people and seeing their other flings on social media. it got to a point where rayden couldn’t handle it anymore and that’s when things took a turn for the worst. he confessed only to have his feelings tossed to his feet and in an attempt to get over them he threw himself into the first relationship that came his way. “i have a boyfriend now so why do you keep coming around?” he asks, keeping his eyes low as he focused on replanting a succulent. 

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     AS HE STANDS THERE, TOES sinking further into the sand the more the waves wash over his feet, wonhyuk freezes. eyes locked on the violent waves in the distance and there’s a certain look in his eyes -- one that could be read as multiple things. was he regretting this decision? was he scared? he didn’t even know how to answer those questions. it had been years since he’d last been at the ocean. not since the death of his brother and his parents disowning him. wonhyuk thought for sure he was ready to go back, even just for a quick swim and having someone with him he was sure he was confident enough to go through with it. still, he finds his breath locked in his throat as his eyes flutter at the sight of lightning rolling through dark clouds in the distance. the wind was cold and sharp, causing his shirt to whip around his frame frantically. “i’m not sure this is a good idea...” he finally speaks, voice cracking lightly as thunder could be heard from off in the distance.

open: any plot: your muse pushes wonhyuk to return to the sea and he agrees but now that they’re there he’s having second thoughts connection: friend, best friend, significant other, crush, any other mythical or supernatural creature, bonus points if they’re also a mermaid/merman

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open: m, nb, f muse: jingi connection: groupmate, fellow trainee, friend, love interest, any plot: jingi is becoming delirious from hours of practice with little sleep 

     squinting through heavy prescription glasses, jingi watches the others in the studio from his spot on the floor. they were supposed to be practicing but the night grew later and later until they all just started to goof off. of course they practiced and ran through everything they needed to as per hyun’s request and order as the leader but now it was time to just...act like idiots. jingi looks confused as he tries to sort through the conversation the others were having before bursting out with laughter. he laughs so hard he has to hug his sides, trying to catch his breath. “i can’t breathe!! s-stop!!”

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     IT WASN’T UNUSUAL FOR THEIR father to call for meetings that involved the two of them to be in the same room for a prolonged amount of time. still, did that mean they suddenly got along? absolutely not, though they tried to be on their best behavior in front of their father and the rest of the company. the day was long, tiring, and both brothers were about at wits end with breathing the same air. thankfully the meeting was some company dinner at a late night restaurant and after all the formalities were taken care of, most members of the company were able to let lose with some drinks and the evening became a bit more bearable. cody tried to stick by himself, he’d normally rather just disappear into the background until he got the okay from his father to leave anyway. however, thing’s took a turn when he spotted a familiar face making their way over to him. “what are you doing here?” he asks quickly, eye’s growing wide just a bit as he glances towards his older brother. the last thing he needed right now was for his friend to catch the eye of marcus.

     “AH, IS THIS YOUR LITTLE friend you’ve spoken all about, cody?” as if on que, marcus flashes a near tipsy smirk as he looks between the two. he never understood the idea of having friends like cody did. all they ever did was use him for his money and connections, or end up being pissed off at him for whatever reason or whatever little thing he’s done wrong before. “didn’t tell me they were cute,” he chuckles a bit, leaving it up for interpretation on if he was genuine or not. “you should join us for a bite. our treat, hm?”

open: any plot: literally anything, your muse could work there, could just be cody’s friend that stopped by, or if you wanted your muse could work for the company as well and actually be closer to marcus, anything is possible lol although if you want to write knowing cody more than marcus, it’d be fun if your muse had no idea of his rich background

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open: m

muse: angel

connection: coworker, crush

plot: please give angel a boy that is not shy about their feelings towards him and they’re both cast as male leads in a bl drama and angel keeps getting really shy because he’s used to winning over girls and being charming towards them that’s easy for him but wow you’re cute am i actually gay?

     Although being a musical theater actor was his main dream, Angel wasn’t opposed to getting his name out there and staring in commercials and dramas when the opportunity would arise. Angel was very comfortable with himself and his sexuality so taking on the job as a significant other in a new boy love drama was a given. Hell, Angel was completely comfortable acting nude if roles needed it. Angel just didn’t expect his coworker to be like...this.

     It was their last cut before they broke off for lunch break as the director and producer go over everything they’ve shot so far and see if they needed to redo anything. The two were on a bed, leaning in for a kiss for that cliffhanger moment at the end of the episode. Angel felt the other’s lips barely brush against his own when the director finally yelled cut. The actor leans away quickly, eyes opening and exhaling a large breath he didn’t realize he had been holding.

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     SHE ALWAYS DID THIS. chulmin loved recklessly and with the full extent of her heart. she was guarded but they had broke through all her walls. it didn’t matter who it was, her loved burned bright and had a habit of burning out quick but that didn’t change the fact that they were different. things were so good between them until they just weren’t. she had stopped calling, stopped texting, becoming more preoccupied with her job and responsibility to her family. she should have expected them to want to end their relationship, she should have known it was coming but either way it still hurt. “wait...please don’t go. we can get through this, i can fix this, i promise--”

open : any inspired by : eric nam’s love die young -- “maybe i’m the one that we should blame for never thinking we’d end up this way... i don’t need answers, i need you to stay.”

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open: m, f, nb muse: pilgu connections: friend, crush, fan, rival skater, any plot: your muse catches pilgu practicing in an empty rink with a small injury

     doctor’s orders had him out of the rink for two weeks as a hairline fracture heeled in his right knee. he’s been wearing a knee brace and using crutches as the brace limited his ability to bend his leg at the knee. pilgu became rather restless within the first week and after walking around without the brace, safety while at home, he decided to take it a little further. thankfully the rink was empty, classes already over with. dressed in his normal all black warm up gear, this time running with the tight fitting long sleeve, pilgu abandons the brace and takes a small step onto the ice. it takes him a moment to just glide around on the hard ice before he started to pick up speed. he felt fine except for the small uncomfortable pain but it was something he could ignore. going for a simple jump a few times in a row, he takes it up a notch and tries something a little harder and tries to get as much air as he could. regret hit him quick as he landed on the injured leg, siring pain shooting through him as he slams into the hard ice, body from the momentum and speed had him crashing into the side.

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muse : eunji open : m connections : crush, friend plot : based on this

     eunji rolls her eyes when she sees who it was that walked in, making the bell above the door chime. it was incredibly late and thankfully her shift was almost finished but the sudden appearance of the other told her that this last hour was going to go by very slow. “no friends today?” he comments with a raise of her eyebrow. usually he came in with a group of friends, those kind of rowdy friends that if their life was a drama, they’d definitely be the comedic relief kind of friends. “it’s midnight, why are you here?”