#sarayoon

[mayxlee]

location: blooming dale's.

character: @sarayoon​​ & maya.

Maya strolled through the pathways of Dale's Community Garden, marveling at the array of colorful flowers and lush greenery that surrounded her. The tranquil atmosphere was a welcome escape from the hustle and bustle of everyday life, and she found herself feeling grateful for this little slice of paradise in the heart of the city. As she wandered around, Maya spotted Sarah, a familiar face since Christmas, and waved at her with a smile. "Don't tell me you're also here looking for your next plant to kill," she mused in a joking manner. "I was supposed to stop by and get a bouquet for my mom, but I just couldn't help myself. How are you?"

[cjwelford-archive]

○ location: nye party, holy spirits ○ status: closed for @sarayoon

Decked in his full 80's prom attire, as helped by his siblings and the random costume trunk in the apartment, CJ was absolutely having a blast mingling with those in their own decade 'fits. He was hanging around the bar, narrowly avoiding someone spilling some dark liquid on the white suit, stumbling into someone despite his best efforts to watch the space. "Shit, sorry!" He exclaimed, facing them to make sure they were okay. "Sara without an 'H', hi! You okay? I didn't stand on you or anything, did I?"

[ingridlczano]

location: amelies

character: @sarayoon​​ & ingrid.

"You have no idea how much I needed this," Ingrid replied, her hand already reaching for a glass of wine. She took a moment to savor the aroma before downing the entire drink in one swift motion. "And before you say anything – yes, I know it's technically a wine tasting, but blame it on the fact that everything tastes ridiculously good. And just so we're clear, I'm not tipsy... yet," she grinned, her playful demeanor evident despite the telltale flush coloring her cheeks.

The atmosphere seemed to relax her, and she leaned back, a contented expression on her face. "Sometimes you just need a little extra kick, right?" Ingrid added, setting the now empty glass aside. "Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of mischief and satisfaction, hinting at the possibility that the evening was far from over. "Which one is your favorite so far?"

[verdadurmaz]

location — saturday night, october 28, wedding reception.

character — @sarayoon

In between songs and drinks, Verda was being pulled in every direction possible. For a small reception, it seemed half of Providence Peak had opted to show their love and support for the happily (already married) couple. "I've been looking around for you and Q, but wasn't sure if you were able to make it. Happy to see you did." The baker leaned in to capture the other into a tight hug before she pulled back slowly and took a step to woman's side. "Can I get you a drink? Or something to eat? We're keeping things pretty tame right now, but give it another hour or so and that's when the real fun will start."

[mayxlee]

location: refined palette / themed painting session

character: @sarayoon​​ & maya.

The Holiday Armadillo-themed painting session at Refined Palette was in full swing, and Maya found herself immersed in the creative atmosphere. Seated at her easel, she dipped her brush into vibrant colors, letting her imagination flow onto the canvas. The room buzzed with laughter, the clinking of glasses, and the occasional "Oh, that's so cute!" from fellow painters. Lost in her own artistic world, Maya glanced over at the person seated next to her. Their painting had taken on a unique charm, capturing the essence of the Holiday Armadillo with a creative twist. Unable to contain her admiration, Maya smiled and remarked, "That's really nice."

[cjwelford-archive]

location: the break room

status: closed for @sarayoon

Work had been starting to pick up again, which was good, because CJ liked interacting with people, even if it meant he was busy talking through the rules of the room rather than chilling with his co-worker in the back. There had been a dip in the day, though, and was zoned out waiting for a bachelorette group to finish up, watching the safety video that looped around on the TV’s in the waiting room, when the door opened. He straightened up, grinning to welcome the guest, the face being extremely familiar. “Hey! Weren’t you here like…a few days ago?” He asked in greeting. “You must be like, super, angry.” 

[carissacho]

closed starter for @sarayoon

"-don't you think it's about time the two of us caught up?" the woman asked as sara answered the door and carissa offered her a smile. "i mean, come on. it's been weeks since we've unloaded and i have no idea what's been going on in your life." she paused and held up some take out bags to indicate she'd brought something to go along with their session. "plus, you know i never come empty handed. so, what do you say? are you busy or do you have time for your non blood sister?"

[max-cortez]

location — somewhere downtown.

character — @sarayoon

Life had it's ups and downs, but for Max, it had always been more of the latter until recently. He'd finally found his place in life and had a found a greater meaning to it all. Rather than hopping from city to city, always looking for the next thrill, he'd found comfort in knowing that he had a reason to stay... had two reasons to stay. The tattoo artist walked with a lightness in his chest that he hadn't known in far too long. He even wore a smile, something that had once felt foreign to him. It was that happiness that he feared losing, but he had too much hope to believe that it would go anywhere. Max gave the occasional nod towards passing strangers and even stopped to converse with a people he'd met, but didn't know well. His journey out for lunch had left him wandering the downtown area in search of something good. He watched as a woman in the distance dropped something from her bag and in one smooth dip, he grabbed the receipt and cleared his throat. "Excuse me," he called out, only realizing who the woman was after she'd turned around to face him. They hadn't spoke in months, a fact he hadn't looked over. "I just wanted to tell you that you dropped something," he added, holding out the receipt for her to take if she wanted. "It's been awhile... how have you been?"