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[rkyoona]

✉ ⇾ UNKNOWN

《✉ ⇾ UNKNOWN NUMBER》Uh hello? 《✉ ⇾ UNKNOWN NUMBER》I don’t know who this is 《✉ ⇾ UNKNOWN NUMBER》But for some reason this number is in my recents? 《✉ ⇾ UNKNOWN NUMBER》So 《✉ ⇾ UNKNOWN NUMBER》Who is this?

[hyvnjinrk-blog]

Hello, hello! The name’s Morgan and this is my lovely muse, Hyunjin (Hikki). She’s nothing but chaotic energy as you’ll quickly find out. She has an interesting little backstory and you can view her timeline here. She’s ROK born but Japan raised (Osaka to be exact). You’ll see some Japanese on her profile from time to time, but no worries, I’ll translate it (which will be done in a hover over type fashion).~ I’m also looking for some cousins for my girl, so if your muse resembles Hyunjin, feel free to hit me up. AND if your muse needs a Japanese tutor, she’s your girl. ♡ ALSO Hyunjin is going to start vlogging so if your muse every wants to join in on a mukbang with her, feel free to hit her up for a collab. Last but not least, I haven’t roleplayed on tumblr in...geez...well years! So if I make any rookie mistakes (pun fully intended) please bear (bare?) with me! 

If you’re looking to contact me, you can find me on twitter @unchihime or at my dms here on tumblr. Last but not least, thank you for all the warm welcomes!

[floverrk]

you recognize me?

The small crowd that had formed around him slowly went away as Dongyoon said his thanks and started packing his instruments and microphone down. When Dongyoon got the chance to join a band he was easily said quite happy, though the band only consisted of two members, and his fellow band member wasn’t exactly someone he knew quite well he was still happy. And that happiness lasted until his fellow band member left to go home to his home country, and then, then Dongyoon was in a band alone. He had options, to continue or to let the band be in the past, and for now he continued, he decided the name of the band would be changed, but he would like to continue with this thing. And thus after he had gotten kicked out of KT he decided to start busking regularly, this was his first time. He only performed covers since his band only had one song and that was a singing song, and he can’t really sing.

But either way, either his gorgeous looks (shut up Dongyoon) or his talent with instruments had managed to  gather people around him, and after forty-five minutes he decided he was done, but in the middle of packing down he heard a voice yell ‘I know you’, and he was overwhelmed with happiness, or that was until he noticed they were pointing at his dog beside him. Surely, his pets were more famous than him, they had their own YouTube channel where they covered and ‘sang’ original songs. Dongyoon gave the stranger a half awkward smile before talking “you know Kitty Kat here? Are you subscribed to MBT music?”

@rkopen

[floverrk]

[ Message → ??? ] ✉ → Why am I alone on valentines again? ㅠㅠ ✉ → I wish I had a girlfriend to make me chocolate ✉ → But I guess it’s okay as long as I have you

[moonbokrk]

Nobody knows how hard we fought to get this far. Everything we’ve struggled against, all the tears we’ve shed, how much we’ve bled. But one day, they’re gonna know that we made it.

Cries several rivers because this is so bad and I had such wonderful plans for this OTL. But!

Happy birthday to the dork twins; Shino and Tali! Aka, our very own @rkars and @jacksonxrk. I love you both and (all) your boys so much, I hope we’ll be able to interact even more next year IC~

Shino; I know I yell and you and we insult each other at least once a day, but I love you so much. You’re one of my best friends and I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you. Thank you for always being there and making me laugh. ...And getting me into the hell that is K-Pop. (Stop insulting my height though, brat)

Tali; We only met recent but I love you! You’re so cute and sweet and thank you for standing up for me when Shino makes fun of me~ (Sometimes. Other times you’re just as bad.) I can’t wait to see you in Berlin where we’ll just flat out DIE when Day6 come towards us. ...At least we’ll die happy, right?

[moonbokrk]

Breaking Point

[tw: bullying mention]

He’s irritated and he has no idea why.

Well, not completely. Moonbok has a few ideas about what is causing his drastic mood change. One, a composition that won’t sound right, no matter how many times he rewrites it. Two, the recording of the MGAs he’d attended and Kyungri’s elimination weighs heavily on his mind. And finally the argument he’d had with with his father (the first one in years, actually) over his inconsistent attendance at SNU over the past month.

To be fair, Moonbok can understand his father’s annoyance over it. But what was he supposed to say? ‘Sorry dad, I can’t face going to class today because no matter what I do or say, the rest of the class has it in for me.’ Someone his age admitting to his own father that he was being bullied? That filled Moonbok with more shame than the entire MGAs debacle.

(Being told he was was wasting his parents money and setting a bad example to his sister had hurt, though.)

Every so often, the irritation would suddenly boil over into pure fury and Moonbok would have to physically get up and walk around his room or out onto the balcony to quell the urge to start throwing things around or picking a fight with someone.

It’s scary to feel like that again, to feel like he did in Middle School. As though the entire world was against him. To be so powerless and insignificant. 

...Had anything really changed since then? It seemed that after all he’d done, he’d simply come full circle.

Unable to bear it anymore, Moonbok hastily threw on a hoodie, tying his hair back and pulling the hood over his head. Grabbing his keys and making a beeline for the shoe rack by the door, he only offered his bewildered parents a short “I’ll be back later.” he shoved his feet into his trainers before opening the door and taking off into the night.

He had to get away. Get away from his family, from his classmates from his entire life. He had to run as far away as possible from his own thoughts before he lost his mind.

[yyubrk]

you dropped this // yubin & open

it almost felt like a high speed chance. while she was leaving the store the person in front of her stopped short, looked in their bag and kept going. they hadn't noticed that their wallet hit the ground but yubin did. there was still a bit of time so instead of turning it, she tried to catch up with whoever was walking away from her.

and it felt like it had took forever. at first it had been a struggle to keep up but at some point she finally managed to catch up. "hey!" yubin tried to make her shout as small as possible and held the wallet out in front of her. "you dropped this."

[moonbokrk]

Daydreaming is a hazard

Dark brown eyes stare up at the building before him, a hand to brush his bangs back from his face. To anyone else in Seoul, this was just another drab building taking up precious cityspace. The headquarters of Sphere Entertainment.

To Moonbok, it was a place he’d sell his soul to get into. Granted, as nothing more than a would-be rapper, he wasn’t allowed as so much walk through the front door without an invitation, but it didn’t stop his daydream. Didn’t stop him from imagining himself striding that door with the upmost confidence and pride, a contract waiting for him to sign. For a moment, Moonbok let himself imagine himself as the star he’d wanted to be since he was a kid.

Then then moment abruptly ended.

Moonbok hadn’t noticed the nuisance he was causing by standing in the middle of the street gawking up at one building, impervious to the complaints and dirty looks shot at him. It was only when someone smashed against his shoulder, shocking him out of trance and sending the folder in his arms to the ground did Moonbok get a hold of himself. Not that he was happy about it.

“Hey! Watch where you going, you stupid...” Breaking off with a mutter when he quickly realized that he was the one in the wrong, Moonbok quickly reached down to rescue his assignments from being yet another thing on Seoul’s streets to be trod on.