* ✶ 「 jeon jiwoo, 23, gender netural & they/them 」 welcome to the mortal realm, MACKENZIE CHOI — though, the fates whisper that they could only be MAKARIA reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a MORTICIAN. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be ASTUTE and KNOWLEDGEABLE, but also BLUNT and MORBID ; maybe that’s why they remind people of X by POPPY ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of LONG FLOWING CLOTHES THAT RIPPLE IN THE WIND, OBITUARIES TO UNKNOWN SOULS, DAYDREAMING OF SOMETHING OTHER THAN THE INEVITABLE. hopefully this life treats them a little better.
living in the renovated haunted mansion always made mackenzie dream of something more, whatever came next. while their little sister hunted for the paranormal, mackenzie imagined what lead them to that point, what killed them, how they felt. as they grew up, they read about death a lot- nothing morbid, but they find it amazing how it manages to be the one thing that humanity can’t really understand. everything that once confused people eventually had an explanation, while death and it’s meaning eluded people.
mackenzie fell in love with poetry, the art of remembering those that passed, collecting obituaries and photos of gravestones. they weren’t the best artist, keeping everything close to their chest, that it only seemed natural to go into mortuary science, the form of art that would never stand the test of time like a poem. it was fleeting, its beauty, but mackenzie found themself comfortable at the bottom of the hospital, the darkened corridors that seemed haunted to anyone else.
minni seemed to want to find more, but mackenzie found themself in those small, dark rooms. death was inevitable, but mackenzie accepted that truth and warmed to it. they weren’t afraid, death was more like an old friend.
anyone meeting them would find them rather morbid and unsettling, but that was mackenzie. living with ghosts and the dead all their life had made them comfortable with it, they knew it was the next chapter of life, and would help the transition for whoever rolled into their office a little easier.
* hello hello ! i’m hazy & this is my sad lil widow katherine. i do apologize in advance for the following triggering topics included: death, injuries, grief. i’m v excited to be giving u guys a chance to meet this lil angel & my other one that’ll be posted soon ! if ur up for plotting & whatnot, pls don’t hesitate to give this post a like or hmu !
* ✶ 「 jennifer garner, 46, cis female & she / her 」 welcome to the mortal realm, KATHERINE HEVEN — though, the fates whisper that they could only be ATROPOS reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a LIBRARIAN. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be UNDERSTANDING and ATTENTIVE, but also IMPULSIVE and SPITEFUL ; maybe that’s why they remind people of BLOOD // WATER by grandson ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of EERIE SILENCE INSIDE AN OPEN & EMPTY DARK ROOM, OVERLOOKING A TOWERING CLIFF, and DUST BLANKETING A BOOK THAT HASN’T BEEN OPENED IN YEARS. hopefully this life treats them a little better. [ hazy, 23, est, she/her ]
( 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚅. ) 𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐎𝐒, 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓.
atropos was a miserable being with an even more miserable duty to fulfill. she was one of the three fates, who held a person’s life so delicately & carelessly in their hands all at the same time. she, herself, was particularly in charge of cutting the thread of someone’s life, choosing the manner of someone’s demise. her call was final, which summoned many arguments between her & the other fates. she was ruthless as a fate, untouched & unbothered by any decision she had to make. compassion was lacking, even though she had her moments of hesitation here & there.
( 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁. ) 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍, 𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏 & 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒘.
in her current state, katherine is a widow & childless mother who had grown all too familiar with loss & tragedy. she lost her husband & daughter in a climbing accident just four years prior. their deaths, although abrupt & heartbreaking, seemed odd to her, almost like a punishment of some sort.
she met her husband whilst working as a lifeguard at a public swimming pool. katherine was only nineteen years old when she met cal heven, a man she’d soon fall in love with & marry at a young age. they were twenty - two when they got engaged, but barely waited a full year to have a proper wedding. inevitably, the two bought their own home & tried for kids. their first few attempts were useless & they almost gave up when a doctor was explaining how kat could be infertile, but that’s when she found out she was pregnant with their daughter, brenna heven. kat was twenty - eight at the time & they were excited to be parents. they did everything a typical pair would ––– decorated a nursery, bought all the toys in the world, & awaited the arrival of what seemed to be their miracle child.
their family was always close. kat, cal, & brenna were as normal as a family could be. kat & brenna did butt heads a lot, but the love never strayed. their home became a safe haven for brenna & her friends, along with kat & cal’s own friends, as well. they were a very welcoming family with lots of love to share. kat had lots more to share, too. she was an author for a while, writing mystery novels that revolved mostly around death & loss. she didn’t know why such inspiration came to her at the most odd times. cal was a lawyer & brenna eventually wanted to become a teacher. everything seemed perfect.
fast forward to their camping trip that they went on just four years prior together. brenna was sixteen at the time & the family decided to go spend a week in the wilderness together. these family trips were never unexpected. they tried to go on one every six months, if they could, & they’d been successful until that point in time. august seventeenth was the day they’d decided to try their hands at climbing. brenna had been rock climbing before & kat had attempted free - climbing in the past. this wasn’t exactly uncharted territory for them. the tragedy struck when they were almost at the top of a mountainside to take a breather. kat had made it to the landing first & waited for her husband & daughter to follow suit. they were just a few feet off when the ropes that held them were somehow cut, snapped in thin air & out of nowhere. needless to say, kat watched the both of them fall to their deaths that day & no amount of cpr or ems assistance could bring them back.
katherine fell into a dark place after that. she’d spent months & months in therapy, grieving & mourning but never healing. four years felt like a lifetime without the two people she loved the most. she drinks black coffee in the morning & rarely strays from her routine of working at the library & going home to watch mindless television. while she is still grieving, she’s still a mother. her compassion seeps through her & towards everyone that crosses her path. she gave up on her dreams of becoming a bigger author after the death of cal & brenna, but she encourages other people to reach for the stars. she’s still miserable, but she’s trying. as of a few months ago, kat has been going out more. she sees her friends more & spends more time at her job, trying to be as happy as she possibly can.
ϟ * ✶ 「 pedro pascal, 45, cismale & he/him 」 welcome to the mortal realm, FELIPE LUKAS JAVIER MORENO— though, the fates whisper that they could only be ZEUS reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being THE CEO OF EAGLE NEWS. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be AMBITIOUS and HUMOROUS, but also INTIMIDATING and LUSTFUL ; maybe that’s why they remind people of MAJOR MINUS by COLDPLAY ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of A LONELY MOUNTAIN, SMOKE AND A BOUQUET OF RED ROSES. hopefully this life treats them a little better. [ hawk, 23, gmt+1, she/they ]
basics
nicknames: feli, philly, javi, luke
date of birth: 12th of november, 1975
zodiac sign: scorpio
place of birth: new york city, new york
orientation: pansexual, panromantic
misc: brother to hadrian and poseidon
& & more !!
from a young age, feli has experienced severe and vivid nightmares that clouded his reality from imagination. because of this, he has the urge to find the truth about the world he lives in ─ and it’s how he got into journalism in the first place. earning himself a journalism degree at the university of new york, he quickly rolled into the business (by any means he feels necessary) and eventually rose ranks quickly at eagle news (the equivalent of real-life fox news). as an intern, he used to make comprehensive webs of theories and conspiracies to figure out, but as his rank grew, the nightmares became less and less until they occurred only once a month. and now, he’s sitting fine where he is ─making buckets of money, yelling at interns and flirting with them at the same time. but don’t mind him- he’s very satisfied where he’s at, despite his infamous reputation.
personality and facts !!
feli is an extrovert, in any way of the meaning of the word
he will flirt with anyone who isn’t a minor
although they never last long because of his rather flamboyant lifestyle, relationships are in fact a thing in his book. he tries really hard to provide anything stable, but his lust is unquenchable. one night stands work better for him
even though he has a degree in journalism, it has been a good few years since he has been in the field. his interest in finding the truth decreased with the decrease in nightmares. And the deterioration was noticeable in the way the news was presented on channels
it was around that time that the channel was being accused of being lax with the facts and the word got out they were spreading fake news
after that, he quickly took the reigns in both hands and promised for the news to be more inclusive and comprehensive
he sometimes eagerly reveives money from politicians to broadcast in their favour. this is also rumoured in talkshows, however he has always denied it
he is also a television personality, is often invited to talkshows and comedy shows
he’s known to crack jokes (both appropriate and inappropriate) to take the edge off
i. some family members would be nice. only poseidon is still
missing from the three brothers, and i would love to see
some interactions between the three!
ii. interns, co-workers, an assistant would just be lovely! especially
if they clash! i am a sucker for some tension so feel free to
make your character a reluctant employer of felipe!
iii. i am also open for some children. felipe has had so many
relationships and one night stands that he is bound to
have some offspring he has no idea about!
iv. lovers, obviously! exes with whom he still has fights, but also exes
who are still his best friends! (can also go for current lover,
i’m open for anything really!)
anything else you’re interested in making! im pretty much open for anything so if you want to pitch something, my dms and asks are open! and if you’re on the discord ooc group, you can find me as hawk!
* ✶ 「 kim seokjin, 25, cis-male & he/him 」 welcome to the mortal realm, HAJUN SUN — though, the fates whisper that they could only be HYACINTHUS reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a SHELTERED SON OF A WEALTHY FAMILY. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be TRANQUIL and IMAGINATIVE, but also WORRISOME and PETULANT ; maybe that’s why they remind people of LAVENDER BLOOD by FOX ACADEMY ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of COMFORT IN NATURE, THE SOOTHING SCENT OF LAVENDER, COZY NIGHTS IN, & DAYDREAMING WHILE STARGAZING. hopefully this life treats them a little better.
yeehaw, everyone — ! 🤠 my name is roro { he/him } ! i’m 23, live in est / gmt-5, and i stand by the fact that light!! yagami!! did!! nothing!! wrong!! i’m super thrilled to be here with you guys and i can’t wait to start writing with everyone! i’d like to introduce my son, Hyacinthus, better known as Hajun Sun. he’s a soft spoken individual, fond of flora, and incredibly doting. he aspires to become a florist, despite his parents’ resistance.
hajun is the son of wealthy parents, who wanted to make sure that he had the best opportunities out there to succeed. in doing sou, they sheltered him and raised him upon strict rules.
while hajun didn’t really mind the uptightness of his household, he did wish he could have some say in the path his life would be going.
his parent’s intend to make him the successor to the family business, but hajun feels like he hasn’t lived anything enjoyable beyond his immediate inner circle.
he often feels worried that he isn’t working hard enough to please his parents’ wishes and often comes across as uptight and stuck up at first impression.
a perfectionist to a fault, he overwhelms himself with responsibilities and unrealistic expectations of success. even something as mundane as not being the winner of a tennis match between friends makes him petulant and irritable, brimming with childlike rage.
in reality, hajun is actually very warm and tender, always doting on those he cares about and makes sure to express his fondness to them as best he knows how.
he just wants to live a life where he doesn’t have to stress about being good enough.
* ✶ welcome to the mortal realm, TAEIL SONG — though, the fates whisper that they could only be APOLLO reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a GUITARIST. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be SELFLESS and PASSIONATE, but also STUBBORN and OVER-CONFIDENT ; maybe that’s why they remind people of ARE YOU READY FOR ME by PRETTY VICIOUS ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of A BRIGHT SUMMER AFTERNOON, SWEATY SKIN DURING A MUSIC CONCERT, BAGGY SHIRTS PROMOTING A BAND YOU DON’T KNOW, A FLOWER TUCKED ON MESSY HAIR. hopefully this life treats them a little better.
hello, darlings! my name is moon ( she/her ), i am 21 years old, and i live in hell ( gmt-3 ) ♥ it’s really nice to meet you guys and i can’t wait to start writing with all of you. today, i bring you guys my boy APOLLO — better known as TAEIL SONG. he may look like an idiot and that’s pretty much what he is, but he can also be a wonderful friend and a very loving and caring person. he just wants to make music and have fun! you can read his full profile page here, but i’ll list some information about him below:
taeil dropped off college to become a musician, mostly because he noticed that as much as he really liked taking care of people, he is not the right person to become a doctor or a nurse.
he noticed that music was his true passion when he started writing his own songs, he has always been a good writer. he finds it easy to write poetry and create melodies, so why not turn that into his career?
his parents didn’t really like that, at all... but taeil isn’t the most obedient son, so he ignored what his parents told him to become who he really is.
he founded a rock band right after giving up on college, the ASHES TO ICHOR! the band has five members, and taeil is one of their two guitarists, as well as the songwriter.
he doesn’t sing in public, few people have ever heard him singing.
he has barely spoken to his parents after he moved out of their home, and now he lives with his roommate and best friend, hana.
personality wise, he might seem like an asshole because he’s so stubborn and over-confident, but the more you get to know him, the more you start to notice how caring and sweet he can actually be.
he has a warm heart, he’s very empathetic and like stated above, he likes taking care of people — his loved ones, friends, and even people he barely knows.
he likes being helpful.
PLOT IDEAS:
band mates! please, give me the band members... they’re 1 vocalist, 2 guitarists, 1 bassist, and 1 drummer. ( any gender, any age )
exes. well, let’s say taeil was kind of a heartbreaker before he met his current significant other. ( any gender, has to be around his age ).
childhood friends. probably mythological siblings, people he used to be close with when he was a god, and he’s still close friends with now that they’re mere mortals. ( any gender, any age )
“enemies”. they just don’t like each other... we can think of actual reasons for them to dislike one another, but it could be something silly as one of them not liking how the other acts.
admirers. i used this word because i don’t wanna say “fans”, but that’s pretty much what they are. they’ve listened to the band’s music, and they’ve enjoyed it. and since it’s a small band for now, it is pretty easy to bump into him or the other band mates.
* ✶ 「 lana condor, 24, female & she/her 」 welcome to the mortal realm, MIRANDA TIEN— though, the fates whisper that they could only be ARIADNE reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a BAKER. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be COURAGEOUS and TRUSTING, but also INSECURE and DESTRUCTIVE ; maybe that’s why they remind people of DRIVERS LICENCE by OLIVIA RODRIGO ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of HALF SMILES WITH EYES FULL OF TEARS, MESSY KITCHENS FULL OF LAUGHTER, LATE NIGHT DRUNK TALKS IN BATHROOMS WITH STRANGERS. hopefully this life treats them a little better.
hello all i am back with new child, she’s a bit of a mess and doesn’t know what any of her emotions and feelings are but she’s working on it. and until then she makes a really good cupcake and loaf of bread.
tw: parental death, alcohol mentions
about / socials
Miranda liked to break her life down into sections. There was the before and and there was the during and there was the after. Everyone tells her she’s in the after now, that she’s made it through the hardest part, but it still feels like she’s in the middle, stuck in a never ending loop with only glimpses of the after.
before
Miranda was born to Hien and Aida Tien, the youngest of four, she discovered very early in life that there was very little she couldn’t get away with. All high expectations were placed on her elder sister and brothers meaning Miranda had freedom to make as many mistakes as she wanted and run a little wild. Not that she did, but the option was always there, which was nice to know. When she looks back on her childhood it’s with warmth and joy. Family dinners where they would all laugh and her brother helping her with maths homework and long afternoons in the back kitchen decorating cakes with her dad. Her childhood is tinged in yellow and smells faintly like baking bread and spices and sounds like easy laughter in country songs.
during
The diagnosis came two weeks after her sixteenth birthday. It’s sudden and unexpected and throws their family into chaos. Miranda feels her life slowly start to revolve around her dad's doctor's appointment and rushing to the bakery after school to help out. She does it willingly, gladly, happy to help in any way she can, to take a little of the stress off her parents' sagging shoulders and her siblings' stressed backs.
She meets him when she’s seventeen and he’s twenty. Justin, who’s older and drives his dad's old car that he’d painted new and gives her flowers he’s stolen from neighbours gardens and showers her with pretty words that make her blush. He walks - staunters, really - into her life when she needs him most, when she needs someone most. Sweeps her off her feet and takes her on wild adventures through the city and convinces her to sneak out of her house late at night. When she’s with him, Miranda forgets all about hospital beds and medication littering their kitchen table and how her dad isn’t getting better. She tells him she loves him as they’re curled together on the back seat of his car and she believes him when he says it back. Kisses his collarbone and lets him kiss down her neck, saves every whispered compliment in her mind.
Her dad's illness isn’t short and it isn’t pretty. Twenty rolls by with a shakily decorated cake and balloons in her favourite colours and everyone avoiding asking about college. She spends her little party holding Justin's hand and laughing with her dad and trying to memorise every little detail. He doesn’t see her turn twenty-one.
He breaks up with her two days before the funeral. In a text. It’s a text she’ll always remember. Because it was two lines and he hadn’t even been bothered to fully type out the word ‘you’.
‘Can’t do this anymore. ur just too much right now and i dnt sign up for it.’
Very little makes sense in her life for the next few months. She wakes up, she gets dressed, she goes to the bakery, she mixes batter and decorates cakes, she hugs her mom and smiles with her sister, she goes home and sleeps. Trapped in a loop of the same things over and over and until it finally hits her what’s happened.
Miranda doesn’t really remember turning twenty-one. She knows her friends take her out and tap glasses together as they do shots and her mom smiles at her fondly as she stumbles through the door later that night. Because all she can think about is how Justin had talked about how they’d spend her twentyfirst, all the plans and places they’d go, how he’d been excited, so she’d been excited. And how she’d spent most of it alone and that somehow, the pain of missing her dad had been overshadowed by someone else. It’s the first time she lets herself hate Justin and start to realise that all the pretty words and whispered promises hadn’t been true.
after
Now she’s twenty-three and crawling her way out of the during with her nails still. She overhears her friends whispering worries about how she seems like a bystander to her own life. It knocks her back, hits her in the heart as she realises how true it is. So she starts to make an effort again. Starts to pick up the fallen bricks of her life and tries to rebuild.
She starts with taking a more active role in the bakery, allowing her mom a chance to step back a little, to take more time for herself. It gives her something to focus on and pour her energy into and it’s just an added bonus that she finds the sounds of stand mixers soothing. Miranda’s first major change in the bakery was clearing out the space they’d used for storage, knocking down a wall and giving the place a small sitting area, effectively making it a cafe.
She starts going out with her friends again, starts conversations first and brings up possible plans. She agrees to be set up on a date, and when it doesn’t go terribly she lets herself start looking to the future again.
tl;dr : in summary, she had a very lovely childhood with two lovely parents and the regular amount of sibling drama. her dad got sick, she meets justin, her dad gets sicker, justin makes her feel special, her dad dies, justin ends it. it takes her nearly three years to realise that she never really dealt with her dad dying or her grief because of it, so now she’s in therapy and taken over running the family bakery by turning it into a lil cute cafe too.
( miranda is very easy to get along with and will honestly talk to anyone because girl is way to trusting for her own good which is why she’s just gonna keep getting her heartbroken. she wants to see the best in people and will ignore all the red flags that pop up along the way, despite people's warnings. she’s actually really got her shit together when it comes to the business and networking and stuff, she’s just a hopeless mess when it comes to her emotions. )
headcanons / facts
she’s shockingly good at finding her way through mazes – hedge, corn or just drawn ones – she can find her way through in record time. whenever people ask her how she does it (if she’s cheating somehow), she simply shrugs and says ‘i just get a feeling about which way to go, so i go that way’. the same logic applies to detangling wires, especially headphones and messed up balls of wool. most of the time she doesn’t even realise she’s untangling something until it’s done and someones looking at her weird.
her parents bought their bakery when they first moved to the city and named it laurel leaf because the first time they met was when aida accidentally threw a laurel wreath at hien’s face. for the holidays the family always tried to decorate with laurel wreaths when they could, after hien died aida couldn’t face doing it for a long time. now that miranda has taken over the day to day running of the place she’s hung up a permanent laurel wreath above the door.
because baking is basically her job she’s taken up knitting and running for hobbies. there’s a basket on the counter at the bakery of all the many, many hats she’s knitted free for anyone to take. she really hates running, but also knows it’s probably going to be good for her in the long run (ha!) so she just complains to whole time to her friends via text whenever she goes.
* ✶ 「 oscar isaac, 39, cis male & he/him 」 welcome to the mortal realm, HADRIAN MORENO — though, the fates whisper that they could only be HADES reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a NIGHT CLUB OWNER. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be STOIC and WELL MANAGED, but also IRRITABLE and ARGUMENTATIVE; maybe that’s why they remind people of SUNLIGHT by HOZIER ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind me of DARK ALLEYWAYS, RAINY MORNINGS, THE SMELL OF A SMOKY CLUB. hopefully this life treats them a little better.
— * ⟢ 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕤 !
full name: hadrian moreno
age: thirty-nine
date of birth: december 22nd, 1981
hometown: new york city, new york
gender: cis male
pronouns: he/him
sexuality: bisexual, biromantic
zodiac: capricorn sun, scorpio moon, leo rising
myers-briggs: intj-t
hogwarts house: slytherin
+ likes: organized chaos, tailored suits, fast cars, a fresh cigar, his dogs, a glass of whiskey, watching the golden girls before bed, making deals, nice watches, reading the paper, and not much else.
- dislikes: loud music, fighting in his clubs, breaking promises, cheap liquor, and a lot of other things.
hadrian moreno is a simple man. he doesn’t remember life much before he was eighteen and maybe that’s because he just blocked it all out. he just knows he didn’t have it easy. hadrian is a man of business. he takes his job seriously and doesn’t play games. his clubs are important to him and so are the people who work for him.. if you get on his good side. but, he will let you go easily if you aren’t keeping up your end. just don’t piss him off, okay?
grumpy cat as a person.
owns two clubs and runs them with an iron fist (not really but he doesn’t take any shit from his employees)
he is friends with some pretty sus people of the underground and more. and you can often find them doing work in some of back rooms of the clubs or even enjoying themselves to a show.
the two clubs are very different. one being a cabaret of sorts with burlesque dancers and a real elegant style. the other a more of the times night club for a younger crowd. take a guess where his main office is!
hadrian has a lot of money and doesn’t really flaunt it... but when you meet him you are aware from the shiny watch and well tailored suit.
he doesn’t do friends or relationships. he just stays to himself mostly. he puts on the charm for people who deserve it— but in his eyes most people don’t deserve it.
that isn’t to say he doesn’t “woo” people. hades has had his fair share of “lovers”, if you will. he doesn’t mind a companion for the night but prefers they’re gone by the morning.. or right after really. he has a reputation for telling people they can go home now. which isn’t very nice, but he doesn’t like to share his bed.
also hadrian is a dog-dad. he has three pups affectionately named it, ted, and jack. yes it as in he didn’t give the poor dog a name and then the other are named after serial killers. very subtle, hadrian.. very subtle.
being a dog dad means they go with him wherever he goes. especially it (being the smallest after all) while sometimes the other two stay back at his office to protect it.
bi™️ enough said there.
— * ⟢ 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 !
an assistant: someone who helps him run his life. he is a busy man with his hands in many projects.. he needs help.
exes: probably ended bad.. not probably it did. hadrian hasn’t dumped someone and it end well before.
only pal: a man needs at least one friend.
works for him: either at the club or in something a little sketchy.
* ✶ 「 CHOI YEONJUN, 22, male & he/him 」 welcome to the mortal realm, KIM HYUN-WOO — though, the fates whisper that they could only be CERBERUS reincarnated. it seems in this life they’re instead known for being a TICKET CLERK AT THE MUSEUM. what a downgrade. nevertheless, mortality can be confusing, so it’s understandable they can be LOYAL and SENTIMENTAL, but also GUARDED and JUDGEMENTAL ; maybe that’s why they remind people of BE YOUR OWN MUSE by HAYLEY BLAIS ? but not all history is washed away by time — just as the poets say, they still remind others of NOT BEING ABLE TO SEE THE FLOOR BECAUSE IT’S COVERED IN WORN CLOTHES, USED PLATES AND VIDEO GAMES, ABSENT-MINDEDLY CLINGING TO YOUR BESTFRIENDS SHIRT SLEEVE BECAUSE YOUR BODY NEEDS THEM CLOSE AT ALL TIMES, FINDING OLD CANDY STUCK TO THE INSIDE OF A COAT POCKET AND EATING IT ANYWAY. hopefully this life treats them a little better. [ Lucy, 24 , GMT, she/her]
a bunch of headcannons and such below
I’ve gotta be honest I’m still working this little homeboy out.
Hyunwoo is Cerberus reincarnate so ...soft puppy vibes..duh.
But he’s also very guarded, no pun intended...(get it... he guards the gates of the Underworld. lol.)
He is super loyal (I promise I’m not just writing a golden retriever I swear) but can be kinda cold and standoffish with people at first. He holds those he lets close in very high regard but it takes a lot for him to let people into his circle. Basically he’s a judgy little bitch but I’m gonna get him to work on it, okay?
Works at the museum behind the desk and tbh is really tired of his job but at the same time he’s one of those losers who hangs out at his place of work when he’s not even on shift just to annoy/hang with his co-workers (literally me at my own job)
He’d love to get a job doing bar work and spends way too many hours of his day scrolling through mixology videos on social media.
That being said he is super immature so I really don’t know how our boy could handle that. Not a huge drinker, can deffo handle his beer but loves to experiment and mix weird concoctions for his friends...not all of which work out tasting/looking as good as first intended
In terms of love, Hyunowoo isn’t really on he lookout for love. He’s been unlucky in love a few times and now he believes that what happens happens which is a stark contrast to his normal ‘gotta make everyday count’ outlook.
I will likely add to this through this first week and his character fully develops in my head.
