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*wipes tears with a beauty blender*
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ jiu; simple+edit ”♡ᵎ ꒱
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WONHO ☆ EQUAL
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blucmoon · 2 years
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𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐰𝐨𝐨:
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“waiting for her again?” 
jinwoo was quick to straighten his posture, throwing a look at his smug coworker beside him who took the drink he was holding for the last minute to finish working on it. it pained his ego to have been caught so easily, and to have his lovesick nature so transparent to any onlookers when he was usually quite composed at these types of things. the other baristas would often tease him for his workaholic nature, weekends reserved for studying and picking up extra shifts should the hospital ever need it. there was little in his life aside from his ambitious, to which he wasn’t even too passionate about to act like this, but that was a pandora’s box he wasn’t willing to open at that moment. 
she’s become the highlight of his day, always reliable and coming in during his shifts. she’s punctual too, and today he took the initiative to make her drink a bit in advance, along with a free pastry and a napkin, scrawled with his messy phone number. just as his coworker was about to grab the cup to call out the order, he dove forward and clamped his hand right on the drink. 
the greeting bell rings at that moment. 
“hi, welcome in. let me know when you’re ready to order.” he calls over his shoulder, moving the items to a safe place before moving to his station at the register. 
“what can i —” but the question catches on his lips as he finally registered who the customer was. “oh. hey. um, sorry, the usual, right?” 
@blucmoon​
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⠀⠀☾ ⊹ ⋆.   a life without strict schedules was something yena took for granted many, many years ago; something she finds herself missing from time to time in the present. the only requirement back then was to wake up in time for her first class. other than that, she was relatively free to go about her day however she wanted after being dismissed from the very last lecture.
given the circumstances and the rollercoaster she boarded when everything radically changed, she was forced to tame that wild, unpredictable nature of hers.
now, a day doesn’t go by without it being outlined to perfection from dawn to dusk, every hour set in stone… or in paper in her reliable planner. even those moments that were for herself had a prior preparation; the next book to start reading, the rough draft of her next artwork, the bubble bath she’s been meaning to take a month ago. the minimal margin of error yena ever allowed to happen came in the shape of her daughter’s request along her doe eyes and adorable pout.
her mornings are no different, whatsoever, and after finding a more than decent coffee shop conveniently on the way to her workplace, it inevitably became part of her routine. she greets everyone, like usual, but something is different today. before she was able to place her order, the guy behind the counter beat her to it. 
“oh- yeah, please.” she plays off her surprise with a small chuckle while looking for her wallet in her bag. “you either have a great memory or many people order the same drink as me, which is still impressive if you manage to remember them all.”​
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blucmoon · 3 years
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with ( @firstbloom ) theodore hwang
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 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀isla was on the move after being given a new assignment a couple of days prior. there was underlying discomfort as she approached the next target. he was a guard and the crown deemed necessary to be cautious about him, asking her to keep an eye on him. it didn’t quite sit well with the harpy how they would so blatantly suspect one of their own, one that has probably put his life in the line to protect their kingdom’s interests several times. however, she kept her concerns to herself. after all, she didn’t want them to question her loyalty. so she complies, carefully crafts a whole new persona and easily slips into a new role along with her new uniform; kaia clarke, a new member of the guard.
she spots him easily, all alone down the hall and, even though she’s certain it’s him, isla has to take a couple of minutes to assess his behaviour. the next moment, the harpy walks up to him, putting on a mask made of timidness with a hint of anxiety. isla has been tasked with pretending to be a new recruit and the order of her addition strictly commanded him to supervise her progress. isla wanted to take credit for it, but truth was that all the paperwork was taken care of by her contractor before putting the plan into motion.
❝ theodore hwang? ❞ isla asked after making her presence known by clearing her throat. ❝ i’m kaia, the head guard told me to look for you. ❞
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blucmoon · 3 years
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firstbloom​:
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     is this what an angel looks like? 
     he’s unsure if he said that out loud or his internal monologue was the only thing he could cling onto. 
     strange. he didn’t think of himself worthy of an escort to heaven, nor the fact that angels had strangely colored hair. 
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⠀⠀☾ ⊹ ⋆.   surprises were not something hazel was particularly fond of. she liked to stay away from the unexpected and never failed to frown, scrunch her nose and re-do her whole plans if there were variables she wasn’t able to either control or foresee. in a world where the extraordinary was the standard, she desperately clung onto any crumbs of normality she could get, including monotony and routine. 
that day shouldn’t have been any different, but the pesky familiar who decided to attach themselves to her had another idea in mind. they insisted that she needed to urgently get them something more decent to eat than the instant food they kept on consuming. yet another argument ensued between them and, lastly, hazel decided to indulge into the creature’s demands as an excuse to get away from them for some time. 
it’s a good twenty minutes walk to the nearest town, which would have easily been a matter of seconds if she wasn’t too afraid of being caught using magic. halfway through, hazel stops in her tracks when noticing someone on the ground, leaning against a tree. from afar, she assumed them to be a lost hiker that either injured themselves or forgot to bring enough water, so she hurried to their aid. nonetheless, she came to a halt yet again when realising that they were no human… but a vampire.
a part of her knew it’d be best to turn around and avoid getting involved with their kind after all, this was instinctual due her vast history with them… but something about how still he was didn’t sit well with her.. had she been a human, she could’ve been tricked into believing he was a simple man taking a nap in the middle of the forest, however, she noticed his eyes were barely open and he was apparently too fascinated by the sky above them.
hazel wanted, desperately so, to pretend she never saw him and go on with her life… yet there she was; giving the last couple of steps needed to be standing right before him, blocking the sunlight from hitting him in order to have a better look at his face. maybe it was curiosity, a morbid kind, or was it genuine concern? whatever it was, she wasn’t able to ignore it. 
breathtaking is the only word she was able to find to describe him upon closer inspection. admittedly taken aback… it was no lie that a vampire’s beauty was otherworldly… his, for some reason, seemed far superior than any she's witnessed before. like some kind of chiseled masterpiece that belongs in a museum, hazel is unable to take her eyes away and for a second she forgets that he’s the most dangerous predator on earth. far too lost in her thoughts, it’s his whisper what brings her out of her reverie.  
is this what an angel looks like? 
she blinks herself awake, cheeks unknowingly turning almost as pink as her hair. it’s only when taking her eyes off of his face and diverting them down his body that she’s made aware of his injuries. several of them covered his arms and chest and it seemed like his breathing had become a little shallow… is that even possible for a vampire? she didn’t know, but she guessed his state was far too deplorable if he wasn’t healing as inhumanly fast as he’s supposed to. 
“what happened to you?” is what escapes her lips, incredulity palpable in her voice and, against her better judgement, she crouches beside him. something akin to pity took over and she was unable to leave him on his own, especially in such a state. 
a memory then flashes through her mind the more hazel stared at the unknown vampire. she recalls solitude, panic, uncertainty as if it only happened yesterday. she, too, remembers a pale hand helping her up, shielding her in a moment of need… he could’ve pretended he didn’t see her and continue on with his life … but he didn’t. one in a kind, he was a vampire she learned not to fear, but be thankful for. one that, to this day, she owes her life to.
maybe this was her chance to pay him back.
or maybe she was just plain stupid for what she was about to do.
with a deep breath, one of her hands reached to the back of his head so she could steady him and have him look at her. “listen, we need to get you out of here…” hazel says firmly, a plan already crafted in her mind. “but i need you to at least be able to walk so…” and, without hesitation, she offered her other arm, the wrist to be precise, to him. “drink.”
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( kim jisoo, cis female , she/her ) say hello to MOON JIA, the TWENTY FOUR YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in HER hands with HER job as a MUSICIAN! beyond that, they seemed CONSIDERATE AND HARDWORKING upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of VOLATILE AND CONFLICT AVERSE though. SHE seems to live in a STUDIO APARTMENT IN SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! she also IS A PRIVATE PIANO TUTOR ONCE A WEEK AND HAS A PART-TIME JOB AS A CASHIER AT A BOOK STORE 3 TIMES A WEEK!
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basics
full name: moon jia
age: twenty three
date of birth: january third, 1998
birthplace: seoul, south korea
hometown: manhattan, new york
current location: seoul, south korea
ethnicity: korean
nationality: (dual nationality) korean-american
gender: cis female
pronouns: she / her
orientation: bisexual, demiromantic.
religion: atheist
language(s) spoken: korean (fluent), english (fluent), japanese (conversational)
education: majored in music composition (piano and guitar)
occupation: celestia's singer (musician) private piano tutor of a family's friend daughter (only on saturday mornings) and part-time cashier at a book shop (3 times a week). 
appearance
faceclaim: kim jisoo of blackpink
hair colour: naturally brow, currently dyed to black.
eye colour: coffee
height: 164cm
weight: 49kg
description: lean
tattoos: none
piercings: lobe and upper lobe in both ears, anti-tragus on the left one, double helix on the right one.
clothing style: overalls, skirts, converse, vans, oversized denim jackets, graphic t-shirts, high-waisted jeans and pants, windbreakers, combat boots, huge sweaters she uses as dresses, high-waisted shorts, crop-tops, plaid skirts, knee and thigh high socks, caps, sling bags, backpacks, chokers, more than three rings on each hand, sweatshirts, net tights, summer dresses. everything in mostly black and dark, rich colors: red, blue, purple, green.
distinguishing characteristics: none.
health
allergies: only to cats, sadly she loves them
sleeping habits: 5-7 hours, has no trouble falling asleep anywhere. last to go to bed and first to wake up in the dorm.
eating habits: loves, loves, loves eating and snacking but does try to follow a balanced diet, will often be seen healthy snacks (her favorite are apples and carrots because of the crunchy texture). would give up her soul to have a piece of chocolate anytime.
emotional stability: 7/10
body temperature: average
drug use: none
alcohol use: rarely ever drinks, low tolerance.
trivia
her dream has always been getting into music in any shape: by playing the piano in a musical even if nobody saw her, compose cheesy and commercial songs for kids. she didn’t dream that big until the idea of becoming an artist became a legible, tangible possibility.
despite having several differences with her father, jia always tried to be a good daughter without compromising her dreams and ideals. she never truly disrespected the head of the family and silently endured every word thrown her way for she knew that under all that poison, a hint of worry and care existed. nevertheless, she will never justify her father’s actions, but she can understand why he acted the way he did.
ever since she was a little kid, jia didn’t find it troublesome to mingle and connect with other people even if they weren’t her age. she was easy to talk to and she enjoyed listening. she's been able to easily make friends and, furthermore, to keep them through the years. always caring, jia liked to make sure her mom, brother and friends were okay, often asking if they needed any help or anything from her. this often leads her to be easily taken advantage of, she rarely ever notices and, despite becoming a bit more closed off, sometimes it still happens.
jia has several hobbies and they all fall into the artistic spectrum, the first one was taking photos with an old polaroid camera her mother gave her when turning 12. she’d go around the house capturing candids of her family doing their usual activities. one of the favorite photos she's taken was one of her parents before the fights increased. she still has that photo well hidden in one of her notebooks.
another of her hobbies is watching movies and tv shows whenever she has time. loves, loves, loves action and sci-fi, but hates horror/terror. she's okay with supernatural movies that don't involve too many scare jumps yet they will never be her first option. secretly, she completely adores animated movies and waits every year for the releases from pixar, disney, dreamworks and more. jia has been collecting the tickets of the movies (as well as concerts) she's gone to for several years now and her collection is in a shoe box under her bed.
she knows how to play a few instruments, the piano being the main one followed by guitar.
cries easily, especially when watching movies, tv shows or anime and in the comfort of her room.
really enjoys taking photos of other people and will always try to get the best possible result.
she gets drunk with a couple of drinks, she’s quite a lightweight and whenever she gets in such a state, she starts to randomly laugh at the simplest things and gets too clingy with the people around her.
despite being allergic of cats, she will risk it to a decent level to pet one for a couple of minutes before she has a harsh reaction on her skin.
she’s a sucker for marvel movies, she’s watched all of the mcu ones at least twice and her favorite hero is spiderman.
she started a small collection of funko figurines a couple of years ago, at the moment she has around twelve and most of them are different versions of spiderman and deadpool. her favorite one though is toothless from how to train your dragon.
plays video games in her free time, either on her phone, on a nintendo switch her mom got her last year or on her pc. some of the games she plays include animal crossing, mobile legends, mario kart, overwatch, sims 4, pubg, genshin impact, etc.
her favorite foods are snacks and street food, will risk anything to have fish cakes or fried chicken.
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label: the songbird
positive traits: meticulous, ebullient, outgoing, loyal, generous, helpful, ambitious,
negative traits: volatile, conflict-averse, fluctuating self-esteem and confidence, secretive, reserved.
hobbies: taking photos (mostly of other people), collect funkos, watch movies, covering songs or doing her own arrangements, playing videogames.
habits: talking to herself, drumming fingers on every surface, chewing the ends of pens, flicking pens/pencils/anything between her fingers, doodle on the corners and margins of her planner, humming when listening to music, tapping her feet when she’s impatient, rubbing her neck when she’s nervous, tugging loose threads when she’s anxious, not listening to others when she’s deep in thought, randomly quoting songs or movies.
zodiac sign: capricorn
mbti: esfj-a “the consul”
temperament: sanguine
hogwarts house: ravenclaw
moral alignment: chaotic good
anger: hot
approachability: friendly
sociability: loves being around people, feeling most energized when she’s having deep conversations about topics that interest her. one to not let the conversations die and always finding ways to either continue or spark a new topic, getting so involved in this that she often loses track of time. she’s easily bored if not involved in social activities and dislikes solitude. it’s not unusual to feel as if you’ve known jia for years after the first meeting as she welcomes everyone with open arms and loves making people feel seen and heard. she's outgoing but reserved to some degree: will never say no to doing things but will rarely ever let anyone in on her thoughts and feelings.
restless, cheerful and friendly, jia will happily involve anyone into whatever interest she has or will give up her free time to be engaged in the things her beloved ones are interested in. generous with her time, effort, and emotions, she often takes on the concerns of others as if they were her own, and will attempt to put her energy to help others, eager to please and provide. secretly, jia needs approval, recognition and admiration; she wants to be seen. goes out of her way to notice what is needed and feels even more motivated when others acknowledge her efforts and express their appreciation. though, sometimes she’s so focused on others that she lacks to pay attention to her own unmet needs and feelings.
however, she’s selective with her friends and is not overly influenced by them. when she feels comfortable, she does like being the center of attention. that is, she likes being in the "spotlight" in the comfort of her own home and with family and friends. enjoys entertaining others and is more able than most people to get others talking, simply because she’s very receptive and sympathetic with an innate ability to pick up others' feelings and body language.
jia possesses an unwavering ambition: once she’s set on a particular path, she’s not coming back until her purpose is fulfilled. likes to get things done and has a knack for handling a wide variety of tasks at once; a tendency to take on perhaps too much at the same time. very easily distracted and her attention span can be quite short.
doesn’t have an inherent love for routine and established anything’s, but does recognise its value and purpose when it comes to be productive. she’s learnt to be a little more organized and does prefer to stick to certain plans. easily gets stressed when things don’t meet up to expectations. jia sees problems clearly and is able to delegate easily in order to solve them. likes a sense of harmony and cooperation around her, and she's energetically dedicated to her responsibilities.
able to adapt quite easily to wherever she’s in and, with an outstanding memory, she tends to pick up a lot of information from her environment to facilitate this. jia can be brave, knowing how and what risks to take. she’s able to bend the rules from time to time if she feels the need to do so. can be a challenge to predict from time to time, even by the closest people to her. can seem very loyal and steady for a while, but jia has a tendency to build up a store of impulsive energy that explodes without warning, taking her interests in bold, new directions.
has always had problems expressing herself, particularly verbally, and much prefers to listen to others than being listened to. whatever she might say is self-censored to some degree. it's difficult for jia to pour out her emotions because she’s always aware of what others might think of her with what she says, not wanting to accidentally come across as tactless and judgemental. very careful with what she reveals to others. she’s restrained when it comes to conveying emotion, but has a very deep care for her peers. might be awkward and uncomfortable with expressing herself, but has a wonderful ability to define and reveal what she’s feeling on paper and through her music.
she can get easily wounded, and when this happens, her emotions are not contained as she “wears her heart on her sleeve” but will more often than not avoid burdening others with her own problems and concerns. instead, she likes to channel these dramatic and vibrant emotions into one of her multiple hobbies.
to avoid feeling a deep sense of loneliness, she finds ways to connect and be of service to others. she has an innate sense of what to say or do for people to feel seen and admired, taking pride in her ability to comfort and support others. she’s constantly moving away from feelings of worthlessness and towards feelings of connection and appreciation.
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jia was born in seoul and raised in manhattan, new york as the second child of the moon family. they moved the united states due to an opportunity for a promotion presented to her father when she was only two years old. her brother, jihoon, is older by four years.
every family carries its own baggage and hers happened to be his father’s inflexible mindset. she remembers being told from a very young age to follow his example, to become a successful doctor just like himself and it only took a couple of years for her brother to take up on this and become interested in the medical field. however, unlike them… jia’s inherent interest lies somewhere very far from it: she discovers after seeing her mom playing the piano. it’s thanks to her that jia starts having music lessons from an early age.
despite their age difference as well as their contrasting interests, the moon siblings were a force to be reckoned with. ever since young, they found ways to accommodate and compromise with each other in order to get along. some days they did activities that were more up to jihoon’s alley like chess or silently reading (even though jia could only stay focused for a few minutes before she requested pestered jihoon to read out loud for her) and in other occasions, they’d been seen playing hide and seek with other kids or jia playing a song for her older brother while he not so harmonically sang along. an unbreakable bond existed between them as well as an unspoken complicity.
her father, overbearing as usual, threatened to cancel her beloved piano lessons when getting jia’s report card and all she's gotten were c’s and d’s in most classes minus the more artistic and creative ones. it was obvious that her intelligence lay in a different area, still her father constantly “reminded” her to live up to her brother’s reputation and gave her backhanded compliments that always concluded in how jia could do better if she didn't waste so much of her time in her useless music. jihoon, even when he was already in high school, always found time to help his little sister study thus the younger managed with much difficulty, but a lot of effort to get her grades up and her father laid off her back for a little, but the poisonous sneer of sheer disappointment was always there.
as jia grows older and her brother is off to college (he moved to a dorm when given the chance and honestly jia can see why), she gets more and more involved with music, participating in any and every music club at school as well as volunteering to play the piano at mass whenever the main pianist couldn’t make it (her family was seriously religious even though she opted to be an atheist, but this is yet another secret she's kept from them). it seems like that was an open invitation for people to have an opinion on where she's going and everyone tells her how hopeless and useless music is, that the market is already too crowded and breaking into the industry would bring her nothing but frustration and sadness, that she should settle down for something less hurtful. but life isn’t easy or without pain, and jia had no plans of giving up, even when she was only thirteen. her mother was her only supporter for she loved music equally as much, even having a musical background as a pianist before she quit it all to become a housewife.
it’s inevitable that, a few weeks after she turned 14, divorce happens. behind the picture perfect family her father forced them to act like in parties and dinners, there were loud fights at three am that they didn’t bother hiding anymore after her brother was off to college. there were back and forth arguments about whose fault it was that one of their kids would become a successful doctor and the other would most likely become a homeless musician. it all added more to the pressure she felt to excel, to prove everyone wrong and her will had never been stronger. even at such late hours, she found herself tirelessly scribbling new lyrics about unmet and unrealistic expectations, broken homes and sacrificing things for love. notebook after notebook of unfinished songs kept piling up as well as endless drafts of music sheets.
her brother is not surprised either after being informed about their official separation the moment he came home for spring break. details were discussed and her mother brought the idea of going back to seoul with jia. no one complains and there’s not even a hint of reluctance neither in her or her father’s orbs, perhaps the only one that seemed to actually dislike the idea was jihoon. after promises of mailing and calling as often as possible, both siblings part and that’s how jia ended up back in her birthplace. there, jia finally gets proper musical instruction thanks to her mother and a few friends she kept in touch with after graduating college. it is then that the idea of becoming a musician seems more like a plan than a mere dream. adapting to south korea, though, takes her several attempts and years. and even now she struggles a little with the mannerisms and social etiquette even though they always used both, korean and english, back at home.
she was enrolled at seoul arts high school where she was finally able to excel thanks to the music program and even won a couple of composition contests throughout her years there. however, once she graduated, jia didn’t feel like going to college right away and, after coming to several compromises with her mother, she managed to convince her to let her take a sabbatical year. jia used the chance to travel, sometimes alone, sometimes with her family or some other relatives. jia even got the chance to visit her brother in new york while she took a crash course in a prestigious music academy for three months which further confirmed what she was going to pursue in college.
coming down cloud 9, she couldn’t delay the inevitable any longer thus starting to prepare to take the exams and apply for different colleges that had a solid music program, sinsa university included. a couple of weeks later, she got news and was accepted into a couple. ultimately, she opted for sinsa and has no regrets about it (she will try to convince everyone that she absolutely hates college when in fact she loves it.)
three years later and she’s very proud of her achievements, one of them managing to come together with a couple of girls from different majors to form a band: celestia. (sound is pretty much like paramore, dreamcatcher, rolling quartz, etc.) though not very famous or popular as of now (she considers them to be a garage band, honestly) they’ve gotten the opportunity to perform at local bars and venues that has created them a small but solid following.
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( im jaebum, cis male , he/him ) say hello to AE YONGGUK, the TWENTY SIX YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in his hands with HIS job as a STALL OWNER, DRUMMER AND OCCASIONAL BARTENDER! beyond that, they seemed RESPONSIBLE AND TRUSTWORTHY upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of EVASIVE AND INSECURE though. HE seems to live in a 4 BEDROOM HOUSE in YUNHWA, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! he also RUNS A STALL CALLED “KODACHROME” WHERE HE TAKES PHOTOS FOR IDS, SELLS PRINTS AS WELL AS BOOKS SESSIONS FOR PHOTOSHOOTS. 
basic information
full name: ae yongguk
nickname(s): guk, yonggu (hasn’t figured out why)
age: 25
date of birth: january 6th, 1995
birthplace: seoul, south korea.
hometown: yunhwa, south korea.
current location: yunhwa, south korea.
ethnicity: asian.
nationality: korean
gender: cismale
pronouns: he / him
orientation: demiromantic, bisexual.
occupation: stall owner and drummer of a band called “crux”. sometimes he helps at his aunt’s bar in busan for some extra money.
living arrangements: house #4012, hwesakgu.
language(s) spoken: korean, english (conversational)
physical appearance
faceclaim: got7’s im jaebum “jb”
hair color: like almost everyone, he has naturally brown hair but throughout the years he’s dyed it blonde or black a couple of times. right now, it’s black and he has managed to grow it to a length he really likes below his chin. yongguk can be usually seen with his hair down and every so often he puts it up in a half updo. whenever the band has a gig, he  exerts a little more effort (even if most of the time it doesn’t pay off).
eye color: brown. (likes colored contacts every now and then)
height: 179 cm
weight: 66 kg
build: lean person, with a good muscular frame.
distinguishing characteristics: two beauty marks right next to each other on his left eyelid.
tattoos: has a full sleeve on his left arm from shoulder down to a little above his wrist and another one his right forearm.
piercings: lobe and upper lobe in both ears, anti-tragus on the left one, double helix on the right, anti-eyebrow and nose on the right side of the face (won’t ever use jewelry during the day though).
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clothing style: while he’s working at the stall he has a more casual style consisting of jeans, cargos, pants, button downs, sweaters. likes layering with denim shirts, flannels, jackets, windbreakers over t-shirts, etc. mostly in earthy colors, dark reds and blues, white, gray and black. no matter what though, he will always wear long sleeves, even in the hottest summer days and never roll them up, going to these lengths just to not draw any unnecessary attention. (he’s even gotten a fair amount of rash guards for those occasions when he feels like going for a swim.)
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at the bar or at gigs, he’s usually clad in all black or dark tones. sleeveless shirts or those with short sleeves are his go-to, not nearly as concerned to conceal the ink over his arms from the public eye at night. he likes to choose style and comfort when performing, thus splurging a little more on his nightly outfits rather than those he uses on the daily. leather and denim jackets, bombers, sometimes harnesses, jeans in either black or leather, boots, sneakers, muscle shirts, graphic t-shirts, shirts with the first buttons undone and rolled up sleeves in dark, rich colors. style varies from street fashion to grunge to rocker depending on how he feels.  
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health
sleeping habits: goes to sleep really late but has no trouble waking up early to go to to work, though for the first couple of hours he’s awake and if he has gotten 4-5 hours only, he’d be kind of silent and unresponsive until getting that first cup of coffee. will likely nap before his shift at the bar only for an hour and a half tops.
eating habits: eats 3 - 4 times a day and gets easily hungry between meals. often seen snacking whatever he can.
exercise habits: doesn’t really exercise much constantly, but on the weekends he likes hiking or running around town.
emotional stability: 6/10
body temperature: average
addictions: none
drug use: experimentally a couple of times, hasn’t done it in a while.
alcohol use: socially, medium-high tolerance.
personality
label: the opaque (unable to be figured out; hiding behind a façade; not transparent.)
positive traits: reliable, responsible, hard-working, trustworthy, loyal, thoughtful, generous, creative, passionate, artistic, caring, considerate, devoted.
negative traits: defensive, evasive, cautious, indecisive, defiant, self-doubt, fluctuating self-esteem, conflict-averse, private, self-conscious, sensitive, unpredictable.
hobbies: starting songs he never finishes, watching the same show every year (avatar the last airbender) as well as his comfort movies, cloud/star gazing, jigsaw puzzles, origami, video games, playing guitar sometimes.
habits: knuckle cracking, muttering under his breath, snacking between meals, rubbing hands together, jaw clenching, gesturing while talking, rubbing the back of his neck, running hands through hair, drumming fingers, sings along to songs and sings gibberish for the parts he doesn’t know, doodles on any paper at reach, dozes off when bored/daydreams, bobs his leg while sitting.
zodiac sign: sun capricorn, moon pisces, rising scorpio (read as: impending disaster)
mbti: infp
enneagram: 6w5
temperament: melancholic
hogwarts house: ravenclaw
moral alignment: chaotic good
primary vice: wrath
primary virtue: diligence
element: water
expanded personality
yongguk has a strong tendency to appear quiet and reserved and it might come off as standoffish or easily confused with snoberish, which makes it worse when he doesn’t go out of his way to change this preconception about him. he needs a great deal of personal space, both physically and mentally, and any attempt to control him or forcibly schedule his activities will only strengthen his need for time alone.
he’s responsible, trustworthy and hardworking. relies heavily on his intuition to guide him and knows how to patiently wait as well as how to adapt to any circumstances. in yunhwa, he’s been forced to learn how to interact with the townsfolk and through the years he’s mastered the front he puts on in order to remain below the radar and not get any unnecessary attention; polite, helpful, sometimes even considered as a sweet guy, yongguk has no problem lending a hand to anyone that needs it.
however, in busan, his adaptability is also handy when it comes to dealing with customers. at the same time, it’s in these moments when he feels a little less restrained and allows himself to be less calculative: flirty, playful, sometimes misleading… he’s gotten in several problems because of this and yet he has no plans to stop it anytime soon.
yongguk is a little insecure and with a fluctuating self-esteem: sometimes he’s very well aware and confident on his skills and assets, but other times he will second-guess everything about himself. this combined with an strong fear of failure that stems from poor past decisions, makes him hesitate when it comes to making important calls that could potentially affect his future, but he knows how to play it off… most of the times.
despite appearing simple at a glance, yongguk is more than what meets the eye. friendly but private, polite but passionate about his beliefs, calm and sometimes expressionless. it’s not that he doesn’t have feelings - he actually runs quite deep and strong - it’s just that he conceals them under a mask of politeness because he’s unsure how to deal with them; he’s restrained when it comes to conveying emotion, but has a very deep care for his peers. might be awkward and uncomfortable with expressing himself verbally, but has a wonderful ability to define and reveal what he’s feeling on paper.
yongguk is genuinely interested in understanding others, a good listener, but will exclusively share his sorrows and woes only with the friends he trusts the most, unafraid to display his best and worst with them. his natural intuition allows him to sense the mood without the need of words. however, he can be quite impressionable and be easily influenced by the moods of others, which may often lead him to feel overwhelmed because of this.
incredibly curious, yongguk loves to explore with his hands and his eyes, touching and examining the world around him with cool rationalism and spirited curiosity. he explores ideas through creating, troubleshooting, trial and error and first-hand experience. yongguk can be a challenge to predict, even by the closest people to him. can seem very loyal and steady for a while, but he has a tendency to build up a store of impulsive energy that explodes without warning, taking his interests in bold, new directions.
with a good memory, he can recall experiences from the past down to smallest details. this is both good and bad: remembering the good memories is a way to ease himself when in stressful or sad situations, but he’s also prone to dwell on previous mistakes and regret them for a long time.
he’s not consistently angry. will either let the anger build up and release it all at once in an outburst or let it out slowly through small, critical remarks throughout the day. sometimes, both. he’s very difficult when annoyed, but it usually doesn’t last that long. a perfectionistic through and through, his main source of anger usually comes from things not being up to their standards. not good at sparing others’ feelings when he does become irritable. doesn’t like conflict and will go to great lengths to avoid it. in those occasions where he does have to face it, he will approach it from his feelings and mistakenly place little importance on who is right and who is wrong. yongguk will react to the emotions he’s going through and won’t care whether or not he’s right, which makes him appear irrational and illogic.
background (tldr)
his parents work in the field with doctors without borders.
yongguk was born in seoul and lived there for six years before his parents sent him to yunhwa to stay with his grandparents while they went abroad.
seven years passed, his parents would rarely contact them, much less visit them.
in the meantime, his grandma taught him how to play many instruments, being a musician herself and he was enrolled in kwangsook academy.
at thirteen they returned and guk moved with them back to seoul. around this time he became more reserved and quiet, the conversation always focused on his parents achievements and interests.
he made it his goal to become a doctor in hopes of having something in common with them. it was a way to seek their attention and approval.
a year later, a new plan was announced and yongguk was back in yunhwa with his grandparents. he was actually pretty happy about this.
started taking his studies seriously in his junior year of high school, going to the extent of dropping music and every other altogether.
he successfully managed to get into pusan national university, school medicine.
however, the whole experience was something he wasn’t ready for at all. for a year and half he struggled to keep up with his classmates and was utterly ashamed to compare his simple goal of wanting to get closer to his parents to the drive of everyone else.
he drops out after talking with his grandfather, a successful doctor himself.
initially excited to get the chance of truly discovering what he wanted to do, a single call from his father deterred his enthusiasm. he was supposed to return to yunhwa, instead he decided to move in with a friend and stay in busan… where everything goes downhill.
at only twenty and under the fake pretense that he’d get his act together, he allows himself to make mistakes and act recklessly, secretly wishing that’d be enough to get his parents attention.
he found temporary jobs all around busan and never lasted too long, but he still made money and that’s the only thing he really cared about at the moment. things aren’t great, but they aren’t that bad, or so he tells himself.
at twenty one, he gets a full sleeve on his left arm as well as many piercings. a couple of weeks after this, his grandparents decided to pay him a surprise visit and the state of his apartment as well as life… is not optimal.
coincidence or not, his parents video called them at that moment. it was the first time he heard from them in a year, and it was the last time as well.
seems like only his appearance was enough to finally trigger some sort of emotion from his father, but it wasn’t really the kind he was looking for. it was anger and he could clearly see the disappointment in his eyes. a heated argument ensues, one that ends with “you’re not our son anymore.”
perhaps it came a little too late, but it was the much needed wake up call to get his act together. not in order to mend the relationship with his parents, he knew that’d be impossible. but more so, for himself.
he perks up at a suggestion from his grandmother, one that was about a long forgotten hobby of his: photography. he remembers an old shoe box filled with polaroids and undeveloped films under his bed.
thus, he stays in busan after enrolling in a community college for a year-long photography class. around this time, one of his aunts offered him a job as a bartender in her bar and since then he’s been helping her every now and then. he says it’s for extra money, but in reality is a way to repay her from hiring him when no one else would.
after he was done with his course and had saved enough money to get a decent camera, he decided it was time to go back to yunhwa.
he returned three years ago. luckily, his reputation there remained intact and he wanted it to stay that way thus hiding the ink on his skin with long sleeves and removing the jewelry whenever he was outside.
yongguk moved back with his grandparents, this time to help them out and take care of his grandmother who started to get a little ill. he picked up playing and making music after finding his long abandoned drum set in the garage.
with the help of his grandfather, he opened his very own stall called “kodachrome” where he takes photos for ids, sells prints of his own work (mostly of yunhwa’s scenery) as well as books sessions for photoshoots.
a year and half ago, however, he had to find a new place. his grandparents decided to retire and move to jeju. thankfully, he managed to get a deal to rent a house from one of his grandma’s friends. the house was a little too big thus he decided to post an ad online looking for roommates to share the space and ease the expenses.
in the present, yongguk is still running his stall and getting contacted every blue moon by small influencers and event planners looking for his services. three nights a week, he goes back to busan to work for his aunt at the bar and every other night he has gigs with a band, which was randomly created after having far too many drinks with his roommates.
background (full)
tw: mentions of needles, tattoos, substances but nothing too graphic.
ae yongguk was the name given to you and and your endearing smiles as well as adorable dimples seemed to be more than enough to have everyone coddling and cosseting you from the get-go. nonetheless, permanency was never on your parents’ agenda. by the time you turned six, they moved away and you were shoved into your grandparents’ household in yunhwa.
it’s difficult to comprehend the sudden change, being told that you’d be living with them for some time. how much? they don’t specify, but the next thing you know is that you’re wordlessly bidding goodbye to your parents, who promised to write and come back for you soon. they didn’t. being part of doctors without borders and making it their goal to offer medical aid where it’s needed most, they put their humanitarian labor before parenthood.
the first letter you got arrived eight months after they left. there’s disappointment and there’s also heartbreak, but they don’t last long. you don’t allow them to regardless of your young age. instead, you focus on how your grandfather, despite having severe and strict ways, squeezed your shoulder and offered the small smile that you know all too well now. or how your grandmother, a renowned musician, didn’t hesitate to shower you in unconditional love. your education didn’t cease and your grandfather immediately enrolled you at kwangsook academy.
one of your most prominent traits is how transparent you are with your emotions and your grandmother easily learnt to read this. it was no surprise that the first time you saw her playing a beautiful song on her baby grand and your irises sparkled with curiosity, she immediately beckoned you closer. “hi, my love.” the elderly woman greeted while shifting a little so you could take a seat beside her. you meet her eyes and you wonder if she’s looking for anything by the time an easy smile appears on her face. “do you like music?” you’re unable to respond, but she must’ve seen something because, after that, she started teaching you the basics of piano. a couple of days later, she asked again and this time around, the answer naturally slipped out of your mouth: i love it.
for your regular classes, you were constant and responsible. sure, you enjoyed learning, but your interest wasn’t inherently there. it was just something you had to do. however, when it came to that newfound love for music of yours, you were the one with the initiative to ask for more lessons and practice whenever you had free time; first the piano, later the guitar and a couple of years later you made the stubborn decision to learn the drums.
it was nice staying in yunhwa, it brought you a comforting sense of belonging. it was the beginning of finding your own voice; discovering your likes and dislikes, some of your talents and even the chance of making friends. however, there was always a lingering question in the back of your mind and a deep sadness you rarely showed: when are my parents coming back?
they do, but only for a short period of time.
you had only turned thirteen, but the moment you saw them you were but an excited kid, joyously yelling and running to hug them, but they greeted you rather… frivolously. you try to ignore the breach between you and them, which you felt the most when you were holding your mother’s hand; her skin a couple of degrees colder than your grandma’s. they ask how you were doing and, in your frenzy, you start talking about everything that’s happened all this time only to be interrupted; the voice you were starting to grow inevitably drowned in the sea of their own achievements and stories.
it’s then that they tell you they’d move to seoul and you’re to go with them. apparently, with the intention to settle down and give it a go to having a normal family. you say goodbye to your grandparents, and unlike your mom and dad, the promises of staying in touch with them are real.
you were silent and reserved around your parents. you had to after learning that no matter what you tried to tell them, the conversation always ended being about what interested them. for a while you pretended to be okay with it, but soon you started wishing they paid as much attention to you as they did to their cause. it made you think that, by immersing yourself in that world, you might be able to keep them interested long enough or make them proud, and your very own obsession to become a doctor started right there. simple questions that had your parents perk up are what made you believe that your plan isn’t too far fetched.
luckily, you were able to retreat to your music whenever everything became too overwhelming, but even this wasn’t enough to stop an ever growing beast called dissatisfaction from making your chest its home. it increases in size and sometimes it’s so big that you’re unable to keep it in your ribcage, coming to light with rebellious little acts such as not doing your homework or bluntly strumming your guitar late at night. eventually, unspoken words and jumbled thoughts find their way into old notebooks full of an amateur’s unfinished songs.
it’s exactly a year later that they announced their new plans of moving to the other side of the world, plans that didn’t take you into consideration at all. it was disappointing, but not really surprising. still, you were able to comprehend the nature of their jobs, after all they were brilliant doctors and only a handful were willing to offer the assistance your parents did. you stop expecting things to change after the farewells you exchanged with them. you wished them the best and truly meant it.
going back to yunhwa at fourteen is something you anticipate; your grandmother welcomed you with your favorite food and your grandfather with a blank notebook. “for your songs, son” he said with that smile of his, learning about this new hobby of yours from one of the many mails you sent them. both were happy about your return and helped you pick up your studies where you last left them.
it’s in your junior year at high school when you truly get serious about your studies, medical school was your single goal. even though you’ve come to terms with the relationship you had with your parents, a hopeful part of you genuinely believed that becoming a doctor would help breach the distance.
and so you do, dropping music altogether and every other hobby that “needlessly” consumed your time and energy. it was admittedly exhausting and you were obviously miserable without playing any instrument. the sleepless nights and the isolation you brought upon yourself paid off the moment you received the news of your acceptance at pusan national university. that very night, you got a call from your parents congratulating you.
for the next year and a half, however, things prove to be extremely challenging when you find yourself amongst thousands of students whose drive and ambition is stronger than simply wanting to get close to their parents. it’s shameful, you admit and the constant pressure as well as the competitive environment soon takes a toll on you, but it was much needed for you to start questioning everything; yourself, your goals and if it was really what you wanted.
the person who helps you to fully come to this realisation is none other than your grandfather, another renowned doctor in your family. it’s shocking to hear him encouraging you to drop out and follow your dreams. truth is you were far too concerned chasing after a hopeless goal than to craft ambitions and dreams for yourself. still, you follow his advice even when you are completely at loss about what the next step would be.
if news of your acceptance travelled fast, so did the news of your departure. you got a call shortly after and all you heard was “we’re very disappointed” followed by radio silence before your father hung up. you were nineteen, about to turn twenty, when they last talked to you.
their silence becomes one of your many excuses to make mistakes and act recklessly; if your good behaviour and your previous little act didn’t catch their attention, this surely will. it’s your shield against the disapproval in your grandfather’s eyes, and that very shield is what stops him from stopping you. even when you told him you wouldn’t return to yunhwa, instead moving to one of your friend’s apartment in the heart of busan.
it’s amusing how easily your grandfather believes your fake promises of trying to get your life together and you feel awful for being such a good liar. you find decent jobs, but never stay too long. unnecessary fights with customers or blatant irresponsibility are the main reasons that force you to find a new one every couple of weeks. you’ve been many things: a busser, a server, even a mascot. you didn’t mind much as long as you were paid.
you willingly dive into a void filled with indulgence and bad decisions. all in order to not think, to not dwell on the future. you used every situation you could possibly get yourself into as a distractor from the painful reality. you were lost, so utterly lost.
twenty one comes around and you decide that, for the first time ever, you’re going to gift yourself something. a permanent work of art, its canvas your skin.
three monthly salaries were spent on black and red ink which reminded you of your favorite place. the needle pierces your skin once, twice, hundred times until your arm is almost fully covered… maybe it was a metaphor, a feeble attempt to display something bright and wonderful on someone who otherwise had long lost every trace of that. it was not enough and a couple of piercings follow in trying to beautify the sheer mess you’ve made of yourself.
some nights you question your own strength and sanity. you used to be pristine, someone to be proud of and an exemplary resident of the town you fondly call home. you were constant, had talent and a midas touch that turned meaningless words into beautiful songs, scribbles onto paper into melodies that had every listener humming along.
what happened to you, boy? says a voice in your head… or is it from your chest? is it the dissatisfaction you’ve tried to keep locked for years? all it took was to be called a disappointment once for you to willingly become one?
it consumes you and every passing day it becomes louder, but you’re stubborn and simply take it as a challenge to find new ways to drown it. headachingly loud music, poisonous substances, liquid trust or the ecstasy under someone’s fingertips… the city swallows you whole and provides you with momentary sweet oblivion but… is the aftermath of impeding remorse worth it? it is, you convince yourself while running back into it’s arms night after night.
one day, without warning, three knocks come onto your door and when you’re about to curse whoever disrupted your game, you’re met with your grandparents. your appearance is deplorable; bloodshot eyes, greasy hair and alarming signs of lack of proper sleep. it hurt to see your grandmother, as crystal clear as you wear, worried and at loss of words. a thing the city taught you was to be a pretender and so you ignore every sign of concern in their faces while smiling at them. “long time no see!” you say cheerfully.
it’s a quiet visit. they don’t know what to tell you or where to start, and neither do you feel a need to fill the awkward silence when your grandfather’s phone went off. he answers without thinking to a videocall and the voice that greets him has you freezing on your spot. father. your face falls and your eyes widen in obvious panic when he asks about you. the older man in the room seems to be equally as frantic as you when he glances at you, taking in how you look before your father speaks again.
“oh, is yongguk there? let me talk to him.” his authoritative tone was enough to have your grandfather turning the phone towards you. it’s late, far too late to fix yourself or even try to hide the glaringly bright red ink on your arm. so, in your frenzy, you decide to play cynical. what else could you lose, right? “hey, dad.” you greet with a shameless smile upon your lips. “your timing is as impeccable as ever.”
the argument that ensues forces you to retreat to your room and you thank whatever universal force that your roommate decided to have a weekend-long trip. it’s a heated fight, and you realize midway through that this is the longest conversation you’ve ever had with your father. why is it that the most display of emotion you get from him is when you don’t follow his ridiculous standards? he gets louder, so do you and it escalates to irreversible words. the last thing he says is “you’re not our son anymore” followed by silence.
then you laugh.
you laugh over the irony of an absent father saying such a thing. you laugh because you don’t want to allow him see you hurting. you laugh at how fucked up the whole situation is. “doesn’t make a difference, does it?” you say between unabashed chuckles. “not like you ever acted like a father, anyway.” and you hang up, your legs giving in and only then did you notice that your whole body had been shaking this whole time.
you muffle a scream on a pillow while feeling so alone and like the butt of the cruelest joke. you want to hate your father and your mother. you want to despise them for their horrible behavior. instead, you find yourself crying like an abandoned kid wanting, yearning for the love that wasn’t given to him. you want to run, to disappear, to hide where no one can find you.
then, two arms wraps around you and even though your grandmother is a little smaller than you, you find yourself feeling protected under her embrace. shortly after comes a pat on your head from your grandfather. you look up at those brown eyes full of wisdom and, when he tells you “everything will be okay, son.” you wholeheartedly believe him
because, a year later, things started looking up.
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( lee sung kyung, cis female , she/her ) say hello to KWON INNA, the THIRTY ONE YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in HER hands with HER job as a TRADITIONAL TEAHOUSE OWNER! beyond that, they seemed CONSIDERATE AND HARDWORKING upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of GULLIBLE AND IMPATIENT though. SHE seems to live in a FOUR BEDROOM HOUSE in YUNHWA, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! she also USED TO BE AN EDITOR AT A PROMINENT PUBLISHING COMPANY IN SEOUL!
about
name: inna kwon
birthday: september 10, 1989
age: 31
gender and pronouns: cis female, she / her.
orientation: bisexual,
birthplace: busan, south korea
hometown: seoul, south korea.
current location: yunhwa, south korea. (house #4013, hwesakgu)
level of education: b.a in korean language and literature & journalism (double major)
occupation: owner of the teahouse at yeyun inn
past occupations: editor at a prominent publishing company in seoul.
appearance
height: 176cm / 5’7ft
weight: 54kg / 119lbs
piercings: left ear; daith, flat, double helix, anti-tragus, upper lobe and lobe. right ear; helix, upper lobe and lobe. likes to wear cuff earrings often.
fashion style: used to stick to seoul’s fashion, always wearing luxury brands as expected from the daughter of a socialite family. suits, skirts, dresses, purses… she didn’t spare any expense when it came to her wardrobe. now that she’s in yunhwa, inna completely changed her style… and finally found one that allows her to feel comfortable in her own skin and stop pretending to be something she isn’t and never was. tight clothing was exchanged for dresses and skirts that dance with the breeze while she takes walks on the beach. sweaters, blazers and blouses that are two sizes too big on her, often making her to roll up the sleeves for comfort. pants, shorts and skirts of all shapes and lengths in a variety of patterns, mostly plaid, pinstripes, herringbone and every so often she’d opt for more striking, eye catching patterns (it has a lot to do with her emotional state). as for shoes, she changed the expensive stilettos for flats, boots and sneakers. for accessorizing, she likes to decorate her wrists with dainty bracelets and her hands with several rings in gold and silver, usually three in the left hand and five in the right one, sometimes stacked, sometimes one on each finger. depending on the season, she either wears delicate necklaces or fashionable scarves that cover both, style and function. her favorite way to dress is with pants, mostly cuffed jeans, a blouse or a shirt that she loosely tucks in and long coats, big cardigans or blazers on top.
eyes: a light shade of brown, almost reminiscent of melted caramel: equally as warm and sweet but doesn’t necessarily catering to everyone.
hair color and style: it’s been far too long since she’s last seen her natural hair color, which she vaguely remembers as a dark brown, so dark that she sometimes thought was just black. as she grew up and gained a little more of liberty to make her own decisions, her hair changed to a variety of colors: from red to black to light brown to blonde with pastel strikes. now, it’s dyed auburn brown, reaching the middle of her back and with bangs. she has naturally wavy hair, but only slightly, enough to not be considered straight. she likes it and would rarely ever go out of her way to do anything different like straightening or curling it, much preferring to let it cascade down her shoulders. halfway through the day though she can be seen pulling it up in messy buns or ponytails, or even braiding it whenever she has some free time.
personality
positive personality traits: disciplined, honest, considerate
negative personality traits: impatient, stubborn, gullible
bad habits or vices: stressing over things she can’t control, smoking once or twice a day (more when she’s anxious or stressed), late night snacking, drums her fingers everywhere.
birth chart: virgo sun, capricorn moon, leo rising
mbti: isfp
enneagram: 4w3
hobbies/interests: reading under the sun, journaling, listening to music directly from vinyl, playing chess and jigsaw puzzles, riding her bike to and from work and around town, nightly drives and two in the morning street food, online shopping, sales hunting, cooking.  
background (tldr)
inked words in a piece of parchment were all it took to turn her life around.
one day, she held a crown over her head, titles of excellence under her arm and an engagement ring around her finger. inna was the oldest daughter, the next in line, the one that was meant to achieve greatness first between the three siblings and set the example for them.
having the kwon surname was a synonym of high expectations and never did she fall short of any of them. inna was an exemplary woman, hard working and, most importantly, one that rarely voiced her opinions.
nonetheless, the day she came across a letter addressed directly to her was the day she started questioning who she really was.
sometimes, the protection that comes within hiding the truth is much needed to keep someone blissfully unaware of the reality; to keep them from unnecessary pain. inna doesn’t blame her parents for sheltering her, but she does hold it against them for underestimating her and not telling her she was adopted sooner.
the letter was short and the sender’s penmanship was gorgeous, clear, easy to read… and one that was completely strange to her. yet, she claimed to be her biological mother and promises of some answers came within a will, one that conceded her the ownership of a property and a teahouse, both allocated in yunhwa.
after several days of contemplation, arguments between her and her mother and research about a town she’s never heard of before, inna made a decision. one motivated by the final straw that came in the shape of a selfish partner whose only real interest was to have the perfect trophy wife. packing her whole life into cardboard boxes and several suitcases isn’t nearly as difficult as she first expected and so she leaves without looking back.
saying goodbye to seoul leaves a bittersweet taste as she drives five hours to yunhwa, only stopping when arriving at the address on the will. the woman spent almost an hour observing the front of the rather old house and it was clear that no one had habited it for months; overgrown plants on the small garden at the front, dust collecting on the windows… and the unknown behind its closed door.
she had no idea of what to expect, of what she going to find. it’s deeply scares her, the truth has never been an easy thing to swallow and she second guesses her plans when someone, apparently her mother’s acquaintance, stops by and the first thing they tell her is “you have her eyes.”
that’s all it takes for inna to make up her mind.
background (full)
inna is the oldest daughter of the kwon family, who were not famous per se, but well-positioned in the high society of seoul. her father had a couple of restaurants and her mother was the director of a publishing company she built from the ground. other than that, they’re your average rich family with parents having great expectations on their children to either follow their steps or achieve greatness on their own. inna was the ‘firstborn’, older than her brother for seven years and nine years older than her sister.
an absolute sweetheart as a kid, easily charming everyone with her dimpled smiles and lighter-colored eyes, a striking feature that didn’t resemble neither her mother’s or father’s very own eyes. however, it was never questioned neither was it unwelcomed. instead, it was appraised and even something her mother often showed off.
almost always been a well behaved daughter; charming, polite, obedient. the classic oldest daughter schtick and her mother constantly reminding her to set the example for her siblings only added to it. sure, she got into her fair share of trouble; a broken heart more than once, underage drinking (not too often), maybe cheating in an exam once or twice or copying someone else’s homework, but she made sure nothing would suffice to tarnish her or her family’s reputation permanently.
it’s in high school, after taking a literature class and discovering her love for reading and writing, that she decided to study something along those lines. not so surprisingly, her decision was fully supported by her mother which, admittedly, made her hesitate. inna had the gut feeling that the moment she shared her plans, her mother had already further paved the path of her future.
trying to look past this, college wasn’t nearly half as bad. actually, the years spent studying korean language and literature as well as journalism (double major nerd over here) were her favorites. between her junior and senior years, though, she took a sabbatical year (it was her 21st birthday wish and her father easily caved in despite her mother’s disapproval) to travel and her first destination was paris followed by london, tokyo and lastly california.
graduating at twenty two, inna immediately got a job in her mother’s company and slowly worked her way up until achieving the position of editor-in-chief at twenty seven. inna was really good at her job and she knew what it took for the company’s publications to become best-sellers, but she never shone whatsoever.
all her achievements never seemed to be hers for the spotlight always landed on her mother and rumor had it that inna got where she was thanks to her mother, which is partly true. sure, getting the job was a given, but everyone failed to see how exigent her mother- her boss was, or the amount of criticism she got without anyone noticing, or the late nights at the office, or the weekends without a break. still, inna never went out of her way to discredit the rumors, already knowing that changing people’s minds was 1. difficult and 2. pointless. every word, jab and snide comment directed her way fell on deaf ears.
inna wasn’t particularly discontented about her job, but she didn’t feel fulfilled either.
something felt constantly amiss and the sensation of being utterly lost was nothing new to her either. her dreams, goals and ambitions were all stored away, collecting dust and spiderwebs, just like her unfinished manuscripts safely kept in a box at home. being an author was her biggest dream, not reviewing, editing and telling other authors what to do to become a hit. inna wanted, longed to be on the other side.
however, there always seemed to be excuses for her not to: endless work, new publications, new clients and projects, then promotion after promotion and, lastly, a new partner that asks her hand in marriage by the time she turns thirty.
he was sweet, caring and always supported her professional growth. idealistically, the perfect partner. the kind that she introduced to her parents without hesitation or having to tell him to keep something a secret to avoid their disapproval. none of that happened this time compared to previous partners of hers. inna should’ve known something wasn’t right about someone so flawless, so selfless. maybe a part of her felt it from the get go, but in her position, the next “natural” step after having a stable career, was getting married and forming a family of her own. so when he asked (nothing too out of the world, just a family dinner), she couldn’t say no.
life was seemingly perfect.
the wedding planning midway through and one of the books the company published and she personally supervised became a huge success in the country, even getting a contract for a drama adaptation, thus the remuneration she got was big. rumors of a new office opening overseas where often heard across the building as well as inna being in charge of it. she couldn’t be happier.
it was the calm before the storm.
one afternoon at her parent’s house everything went downhill.
her mother asked inna to bring her a manuscript from her office. unsuspecting, inna was looking for it through the drawers when accidentally coming across an envelope with her name beautifully written on it. curiosity had always been her best and worst trait, and this time she couldn’t help but reading the contents.
the letter was short and the sender’s penmanship was gorgeous, clear, easy to read… and one that was completely strange to her. yet, she claimed to be her biological mother and promises of some answers came within a will, one that conceded her the ownership of a property and a teahouse, both allocated in yunhwa.
after several days of contemplation, arguments between her and her mother and research about a town she’s never heard of before, inna made a decision. one motivated by the final straw that came in the shape of a selfish partner whose only real interest was to have the perfect trophy wife. packing her whole life into cardboard boxes and several suitcases isn’t nearly as difficult as she first expected and so she leaves without looking back.
saying goodbye to seoul leaves a bittersweet taste as she drives five hours to yunhwa, only stopping when arriving at the address on the will. the woman spent almost an hour observing the front of the rather old house and it was clear that no one had habited it for months; overgrown plants on the small garden at the front, dust collecting on the windows… and the unknown behind its closed door.
she had no idea of what to expect, of what she was going to find. it’s deeply scares her, the truth has never been an easy thing to swallow and she second guesses her plans when someone, apparently her mother’s acquaintance, stops by and the first thing they tell her is “you have her eyes.”
that’s all it takes for inna to make up her mind.
still, everything feels strange to her as she steps into a house that’s now hers, but has never visited before or even had an idea of its existence. it’s overwhelming, to say the least, to encounter what inna assumes was her mother’s way of living. the further she stepped into the house, she noticed that nothing really matched and every piece of furniture seemed to have been purposely selected to differ from the rest. every chair in the dining room was different, some looked older than the rest and traces of restoration were clear on the mismatched filler between the cracks. a homemade project is what inna assumes. it was a mess, but somehow, a beautiful one.
that’s the first thing she learns about her mother: she liked to give things a second chance.
sleeping in that house wasn’t plausible for several reasons, mostly because she didn’t like the idea of reside there in its current state; the cracking floor, the thick layer of dust that caused her to sneeze repeatedly and she swears a rat had made that place its home. inna immediately planned to do some renovations and reparations and, until the bedroom and kitchen were fully functional, she’d make do by finding another place to stay.
her next stop was yeyun inn, the second location indicated in the will where he was to take over her mother’s business: the teahouse. this was something that absolutely dumbfounded inna, not knowing anything about running a place like that for her core occupation was a stark contrast from it. still, she was aware that the savings she had, despite being a respectable amount, would only last for so long and most of them would be invested in the house anyway.
troubled, she presented the will to the innkeeper as well as her living arrangements problems, which were easily solved by temporarily moving into one of the inn’s rooms. however, the teahouse was different and inna has been struggling a little to learn all there is to learn about it. four months later, inna is still in yunhwa, still learning all she can about her mother and only recently moved into her new house after some renovations were over.
it’s conflicting to be there and be constantly compared to a woman that was a complete stranger to her. somedays, inna feels flattered, especially when they mention their eyes, but most days, she’s angry. she’s resentful. she’s annoyed that the chance of meeting this seemingly wonderful woman that the whole town loved was taken away from her.
some things to note
inna has been in yunhwa for 4 months, never heard of the town before or anything about her mother. she doesn’t know if she’s here to stay permanently or what, but meanwhile, she plans to make this place her home and this is why she considers herself a citizen.
has not been in touch with her family (except her dad) since she moved into yunhwa. leaving seoul meant leaving everything behind: her job, her engagement, her family, her friends.
it’s nice to not be compared to her adoptive mother and siblings here because whenever this happened in seoul, it was all backhanded compliments… but here in yunhwa, she often has to put up with the same thing, only that nicer and because of her biological mom. sometimes she’s polite, but some days, inna immediately shuts down anyone who even tries to tell her anything (as politely as possible… or not)
actually inna’s biological and adoptive mothers knew each other. her mother adopted her because her biological mother was in a really bad stage in her life and knew she couldn’t provide her daughter the life she deserved. her adoptive mom hadn’t been able to have kids as much as she tried, so at the moment it sounded like a good idea. they made a promise to not tell inna until her mom was in a better place where she could meet her daughter without any shame.
after the adoption, both kept in touch every couple of months for her adoptive mom to update on inna’s life, achievements and everything. this is exactly why some townspeople are prone to know about inna: her mother used to show her off a lot, even showing some photos she got.
her adoptive mother wasn’t supposed to be able to have kids, but seven years after adopting inna, she got news of pregnancy… and again 2 years after that. the dynamic didn’t change much, but her mom has always been extra exigent when it comes to inna and a little more lenient with her siblings.
her biological mom got her life together after struggling for a while and became a really important part of yunhwa’s community. she helped anyone who needed it and tried to find ways to improve the town just to make life a little better. so yeah, inna’s mom was well-known, especially after she got the teahouse (approximately 20 years ago), where she welcomed anyone to share their woes or joys over a cup of tea.
the process of cleaning the house was a long process because of all the things her mother had. she kept some furniture like the table and chairs from the dining room and a beautiful desk, but the rest had been mostly ruined due to the rats. yes, rats. (its okay, the house has been fumigated.)
while going through and selecting her mom’s belongings for donations and stuff, inna found several things that she was able to keep like a box of letters her mother wrote her but never sent, tons and tons of journals she used to write short stories in and that never saw the light and her mom’s vinyls collection. (inna drove all the way to busan to get a new player because hers didn’t work anymore).
the house is still undergoing renovations, but she’s able to live there despite it since they’re done through the day while she’s at the teahouse. she’s slowly becoming a plant mom because of the beautiful lighting the house has and now that she’s not as busy as she was in seoul, she has more time and patience to take care of them properly.
is still struggling to learn the business, but doing a whole lot better than her first month running the teahouse. she also became absurdly fascinated by tea and is absolutely surprised there’s no boba tea in yunhwa yet so she’s made this resolution to learn how to make bubble tea and sell it. (looking for guinea pigs that can taste her delicious creations.)
(cw: smoking) she smokes, an awful habit she got from her working days in the city. has been trying to quit even before she moved into the town but its been to not avail. she’s managed to reduce her intake to one or two a day, but in those days that she’s more stressed, it doubles.
don’t come @ her but she has rich girl hobbies: knows how to play chess and actually enjoys it a lot, she even brought with her a board her father gave her when she was younger and is keen to find someone that plays with her, even if she has to teach them herself.
is shopping a hobby? yes, and she does it quite often though she’s found a secret joy in hunting sales. every so often she likes to splurge and label it as self-care.
enjoys a good wine anytime and if she has a craving in the middle of the night for a good bottle, she’d drive all the way to busan in order to satisfy this. maybe treat herself a dinner or perhaps clubbing? who knows.
has a car but has rarely used it since she moved into yunhwa because the town is so accessible by walking or bike that she decided to buy a bike instead. it’s her favorite method of transportation and uses it everyday to get to work.
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( gabbi garcia, cis female , she/her ) say hello to ALTHEA CORTEZ, the TWENTY FOUR YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in HER hands with HER job as an EVENT PLANNER! beyond that, they seemed METICULOUS AND GENEROUS upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of VOLATILE AND STUBBORN though. SHE seems to live in a SHARED VILLA in SIARGAO, PHILIPPINES. anything else to add? oh, yeah! she also LEFT EVERYTHING BEHIND IN VANCOUVER FOR A JOB OPPORTUNITY IN THE PHILIPPINES!
basic information
full name: althea cortez
nickname(s): ally, thea
age: twenty four
date of birth: december 2, 1996
birthplace: makati, philippines
hometown: vancouver, canada
current location: siargao, philippines
ethnicity: filipino
nationality: canadian
gender: cisfemale
pronouns: she / her
orientation: demiromantic, heterosexual
religion: agnostic
education: graduated high school, various courses at a community college
occupation: event planner
physical appearance
faceclaim: gabbi garcia
hair colour: naturally dark brown, has never dyed it in bold colours. the most she’s done is getting some blonde streaks upon arriving at siargao but soon got bored of them and dyed back to a color similar to her natural one.
eye colour: chocolate, does like to wear coloured contacts when going out or on special occasions.
height: 5 ft 6.5 in (1.69 m)
weight: 132 lbs ( 60 kg )
tattoos: none yet.
piercings: standard and upper lobe in both ears, helix on the left ear.
personality
label: the restless
positive traits: meticulous, ebullient, outgoing, loyal, generous, helpful, ambitious,
negative traits: volatile, conflict-averse, fluctuating self-esteem and confidence, secretive, reserved, quick-tempered.
hobbies: calligraphy, baking, swimming, hiking.
habits: talking to herself, drumming fingers on every surface, chewing the ends of pens, flicking pens/pencils/anything between her fingers, doodle on the corners and margins of her planner, humming when listening to music, tapping her feet when she’s impatient, rubbing her neck when she’s nervous, tugging loose threads when she’s anxious, not listening to others when she’s deep in thought.
zodiac sign: sagittarius sun, leo moon, virgo rising
mbti: esfj-a “the consul”
temperament: sanguine
hogwarts house: ravenclaw
moral alignment: chaotic good
anger: hot
approachability: friendly
sociability: loves being around people, feeling most energized when she’s having deep conversations about topics that interest her. one to not let the conversations die and always finding ways to either continue or spark a new topic, getting so involved in this that she often loses track of  time. she’s easily bored if not involved in social activities and dislikes solitude. it’s not unusual to feel as if you’ve known althea for years after the first meeting as she welcomes everyone with open arms and loves making people feel seen and heard.
detailed personality
restless, cheerful and friendly, althea will happily involve anyone into whatever interest she has or will give up her free time to be engaged in the things her beloved ones are interested in. generous with her time, effort, and emotions, she often takes on the concerns of others as if they were her own, and will attempt to put her energy to help others, eager to please and provide.
secretly, althea needs approval, recognition and admiration; she wants to be seen. goes out of her way to notice what is needed and feels even more motivated when others acknowledge her efforts and express their appreciation. though, sometimes she’s so focused on others that she lacks to pay attention to her own unmet needs and feelings.
however, she’s selective with her friends and is not overly influenced by them. when she feels comfortable, she does like being the center of attention. that is, she likes being in the “spotlight” in the comfort of her own home and with family and friends. enjoys entertaining others and is more able than most people to get others talking, simply because she’s very receptive and sympathetic with an innate ability to pick up others’ feelings and body language.
althea possesses an unwavering ambition: once she’s set on a particular path, she’s not coming back until her purpose is fulfilled. likes to get things done and has a knack for handling a wide variety of tasks at once; a tendency to take on perhaps too much at the same time. very easily distracted and her attention span can be quite short.
doesn’t have an inherent love for routine and established anything’s, but does recognise its value and purpose when it comes to be productive. she’s learnt to be a little more organized and does prefer to stick to certain plans, mostly when it comes to her job due its nature. easily gets stressed when things don’t meet up to expectations. althea sees problems clearly and is able to delegate easily in order to solve them. likes a sense of harmony and cooperation around her, and she’s energetically dedicated to her responsibilities.
able to adapt quite easily to wherever she’s in and, with an outstanding memory, she tends to pick up a lot of information from her environment to facilitate this. althea can be brave, knowing how and what risks to take. she’s able to bend the rules from time to time if she feels the need to do so.
can be a challenge to predict from time to time, even by the closest people to her. can seem very loyal and steady for a while, but althea has a tendency to build up a store of impulsive energy that explodes without warning, taking her interests in bold, new directions.
has always had problems expressing herself, particularly verbally, and much prefers to listen to others than being listened to. whatever she might say is self-censored to some degree. it’s difficult for althea to pour out her emotions because she’s always aware of what others might think of her with what she says, not wanting to accidentally come across as tactless and judgmental. very careful with what she reveals to others.
she can get easily wounded, and when this happens, her emotions are not contained as she “wears her  heart on her  sleeve” but will more often than not avoid burdening others with her own problems and concerns. instead, she likes to channel these dramatic and vibrant emotions into one of her multiple hobbies, mostly baking (she stress-bakes).
to avoid feeling a deep sense of loneliness, she finds ways to connect and be of service to others. she has an innate sense of what to say or do for people to feel seen and admired, taking pride in her ability to comfort and support others. she’s constantly moving away from feelings of worthlessness and towards feelings of connection and appreciation.
background
born as the middle sibling out of the three, althea and her family moved from makati to vancouver when she was almost one year old due to a job opportunity presented to her father.
had a really average childhood with all the pressure being poured onto her sister, five years older than her, and pushed to become the example of the other two. all the while her brother who’s only 2 years younger than althea clearly became the unspoken favorite. being the middle sibling was easy most of the time. so long she didn’t do any extraordinary things, neither good nor bad, althea was able to remain below her parent’s radar.
regular high school experience: neither remarkable nor reprobatory grades, a “steady” friends circle (as much as it can be when a teenager), dated a couple of times, part of the swimming team. by junior year, college never figured in her plans (or the lack thereof).
her parents didn’t quite like the idea but after getting help from her sister who talked to them, they didn’t complain as long as she got a job or helped her mom with hers (she was a seamstress), which is what she ended up doing.
it comes as a stroke of luck when her mother gets a call asking if she could help fix a bride’s dress at the wedding’s venue. her mother, quite busy at the moment, sent althea instead and she quickly fixed it before the ceremony started.
about to depart, crisis after crisis started presenting and it was obvious they were a little understaffed (althea learned a couple of years later that two of the assistants got sick on that same day).
with a little bit of free time in her hands, althea offered her help. by the time every crisis had been averted and she was ready to leave, the event planner took notice of her and offered to become an assistant in her company. at nineteen, thea takes the job.
the company is not as big as many others but still renowned enough to have a steady income of clients and at least one event every couple of weeks. thea was pretty much an errand girl at first and they often sent her to take courses or workshops to learn and hone some skills. (calligraphy, flower arranger, hospitality, etc. she even took an event planning course that went for 9 months, successfully getting a certificate.)
eventually, her opinions start being taken more and more into consideration and she takes more of an active role in the planning process. at twenty one, thea planned her very first wedding (a small one, no more than 50 guests).
she pours all her energy and time into this new phase of her job, loving every second of it and thriving for the compliments she got after every successful event. weddings were mostly her niche, she even planned her sister’s wedding; it doesn’t come as a surprise that she announces the engagement with her college sweetheart, it was actually quite expected. (her parents even implied more than once that they were taking too long).
it’s in one of her events, a birthday party for some socialite, that thea meets the guy that would become her boyfriend for the next two years. despite being surrounded by wealth and pretentiousness, he was unlike any of his peers: sweet, attentive, decent and didn’t pride himself on his parents’ money. it was quite easy to talk and be with him, thus they started dating shortly after.
her life seems to be perfect in every aspect: a good job, more than decent income, a healthy relationship with her boyfriend… her parents couldn’t find anything to complain about… for now.
it’s at the peak of her career as an event planner, that her parents become more and more insisting on questioning her about her status with her boyfriend. “after planning so many weddings, shouldn’t you start planning your own?” asked her mother, which thea always dismissed or ignored to avoid any fights.
truth is, even if weddings were a prominent aspect of her day to day, being a bride and going through the whole ceremony wasn’t something she saw happening in the foreseeable future, and her boyfriend seemed to be on the same page… or at least it was an unspoken thing between the two.
it’s the day before her 23rd birthday that she finds by mistake a ring box in her boyfriend’s apartment. knowing exactly what it meant, thea cracked the box open, finding the most beautiful engagement ring she’s ever seen. and it made her feel sick.
putting it back in its place, the whole night thea acted as if nothing happened despite the emotional turmoil she was going through.
when getting home, the first thing she did was try to find an email from one of her friends who told her about some camp in the philippines that could use an event planner. finally finding it buried deep within her inbox felt like all the answers to her problems were in those couple of lines.
in the middle of the night and with a dire need for adventure, thea left with a bag full of her belongings and all of her savings after booking the next flight to the philippines.
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blucmoon · 3 years
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( hwang hyunjin, cis male , he/him ) say hello to ONG DAEJUNG, the TWENTY FOUR YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in his hands with HIS job as a CHOREOGRAPHER AND DANCE INSTRUCTOR! beyond that, they seemed CONFIDENT AND PRACTICAL upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of STUBBORN AND RESERVED though. HE seems to live in a 2 BEDROOM STUDIO APARTMENT in SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! he also HAS A YOUTUBE CHANNEL WHERE HE UPLOADS DANCE COVERS AND ORIGINAL CHOREOGRAPHIES!
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full name: ong daejung
nicknames: dae, dae-sun (parents and sister)
online alias: daesthete
age: 23
date of birth: january 6th, 1997
hometown: daejeon, south korea.
current location: seoul, south korea.
ethnicity: asian
nationality: korean
gender: cis male
pronouns: he / him
orientation: heterosexual, demiromantic
religion: atheist
occupation: choreographer and dance instructor
language(s) spoken: korean, english.
education: b.a. in dance performance, 2 years. (dropout) korea national university of arts
appearance
faceclaim: stray kids’ hyunjin
hair: naturally brown, almost always dyed to black. right now dyed to blonde, medium length (reaches a little bit below his chin) and often has it non-styled. on occasions that require maximum comfort he ties it up.​
eyes: dark brown, smalñ sharp cat-like eyes with long lashes.​
height: 179cm
​weight: 65kg
​build: fit and lean​
tattoos: none yet
piercings: lobe and upper lobe in both ears, anti-tragus on the left one, double helix on the right one.
​clothing style: leather jackets, coats, sweatshirts, combat boots, sneakers, ripped jeans, hoodies, caps, beanies, graphic t-shirts, loose shirts, cargo pants. mostly black, grey, white, reds, blues.
distinguishing characteristics: beauty mark below left eyelid
health
allergies: only to cats even though he loves them
sleeping habits: 5-7 hours, less than that will cause him a headache. tries to sleep early but most times fails at this, wakes up around seven every morning
exercise habits: hits the gym all week from 7:30 to 9  plus dancing at the studio.
emotional stability: 6.5 out of 10 most of the time, he’s good at hiding and keeping his emotions in check, especially in situations that he knows require him to stay level headed. other times (specially in those days that call for an emotional discharge) and with certain triggering topics he struggles a lot to stay composed and would use that as an excuse to indulge himself.
sociability: friendly when it’s convenient for him. likes his time alone and is rarely one to start social interactions, unless he’s interested though he doesn’t push away anyone who approaches him. not the kind to talk about himself and will find ways to divert the conversation away from him.
body temperature: hot-natured​
drug use: not often, experimentally​
alcohol use: socially, med-high tolerance
facts
has driving license but prefers to use public transportation
not naturally graceful when it comes to video-games but enjoys learning
has always struggled with relationships of any kind
his skin is constantly warm, especially when he’s anxious or nervous
will risk get an allergic reaction just to pet a cat but never overdoes it
has self-confidence boosts when things work his way, especially his choreographies. it can be considered as showing-off but he’s just too excited for the outcome
will only approach when he wants to and will undoubtedly pull away when pressured
trivia
his mom is the one behind his love for dancing, being a dancer herself back when she was in high school, though from a very different discipline; ballet. this is one of the many reasons why he was a better relationship with her than his father.
he’s danced his whole life, but stopped doing it once he entered middle school and mostly because his new friends made fun of it, saying it was lame and such, which made him insecure regardless of his mother reassuring words.
the reason he struggled so much with college were the theory-based classes and this is a burden he’s carried his whole life. however, in more practical classes, he was outstanding. reason why he wasn’t expelled from college neither losing his scholarship.
he’s pretty decent at playing other sports such as basketball and soccer, but after an injury that seemed worst than what it really was, he got really scared of getting hurt and unable to dance, so he’s very cautious in those rare occasions he decides to play.
got obsessed with videogames back in the states and only recently he got his very first playstation ever. he likes fps and rpg games, his favorites right now are overwatch and the witcher 3: wild hunt.
he’s a pretty decent neighbour… except when he isn’t. most of the time, he’s mindful of not disturbing the others, but every now and then he likes to throw very loud parties at his place just for the sake of it and they run till very early in the morning.
daejung is not a morning person. even though he wakes up at 7am sharp, it’s not advised to make long conversations with him before this, the most he will respond with is a hum or an inaudible mumble.
has several playlists on his phone, all for different reasons, moods and occasions. he can spend hours trying to curate the perfect playlist and loves sharing this with people he’s close to. if he likes you and you two have a good friendship, it’s really likely that he has a playlist with your name.
likes covering dances a lot, especially those with more challenging choreographies and has a collection of videos he’s filmed, but never seen the light. sometimes she shares clips of them on his instagram account and has considered several times to open his own channel. it’s a thought that constantly sits on his mind.
despite his overall behaviour and attitude, he’s really good at teaching, especially kids. he’s learnt to be patient and professional in the practice room and he often wishes that could translate to his personal life. he’s trying to be better though.
really values his job for all the opportunities it’s brought and all the doors it’s opened for him. he feels like he’s finally found purpose.
his family however it’s a really sensitive topic for him and will avoid talking about any of them, especially his mom. his relationship with his father is improving though, they have little moments in the waiting room whenever daejung visits his mom. his sister, on the other hand, doesn’t want to see him at all, and neither does he. they’ve said pretty awful and hurtful things to each other. there’s a part of daejung that wants to fix the relationship but he’s too prideful to.
personality
daejung loves to explore with his hands and his eyes, touching and examining the world around him with cool rationalism and spirited curiosity. he’s a natural maker, always moving from project to project and learning from his environment as he goes. he explores ideas through creating, troubleshooting, trial and error and first-hand experience. extremely curious but unable to stay focused on formal studies, daejung can be a challenge to predict, even by the closest people to him. he can seem very loyal and steady for a while, but he has a tendency to build up a store of impulsive energy that explodes without warning, taking his interests in bold, new directions. daejung has always struggled with boundaries and guidelines, preferring the freedom to move about and color outside the lines.
he enjoys having other people take an interest in his projects and sometimes doesn’t even mind them getting into his space, as long as they don’t interfere with his principles and freedom, and they’ll need to be open for him to return the attention. daejung has always enjoyed lending a hand and share his experience, especially with people he cares about. though he needs a great deal of personal space, both physically and mentally, and any attempt to control him or forcibly schedule his activities will only strengthen his need for time alone.
despite appearing simple at a glance, daejung is actually quite enigmatic. friendly but private, calm and sometimes expressionless. it’s not that daejung doesn’t have feelings - he actually runs quite deep and strong - it’s just that he conceals and protects them because he’s unsure how to deal with them and express them properly. on the other side, he has a particular difficulty in predicting emotions from others and actually has no problem leaving something he thinks is mutually understood unsaid.
his decisions stem from a sense of practical realism, and his heart has a strong sense of direct fairness. the biggest issue with him is that more often than not he acts too soon, taking for granted his permissive nature and assuming that others are the same. this is reflected in daejung either telling insensitive jokes, getting overly involved in something that doesn’t really concern him or suddenly changing his plans because something more interesting came up. nothing is so acutely terrifying to daejung as knowing that there’s no way out of something.
background (tldr)
born as the first child of the ong family on 6th of january, 1997.
grew up in a wealthy household, his father was a high executive in a big technology company while his mother was a renowned teacher in a private elementary school.
in 1999 his younger sister was born. only two years apart, the ong siblings became inseparable and both were spoiled by their parents. everything they wanted was given to them in a silver spoon.
both parents were extremely busy, so they were taken care of by a nanny.
such lifestyle affected daejung in the sense that he became conceited, egotistical, selfish and entitled.
has always had problems at school when it comes to the classes given that he struggles to stay focused for long periods of time. his father constantly tried to hire private tutors to help him but the improvement was still rather slow.
started hanging out with the wrong group at school. all of them enjoyed annoying other kids and mocked those that had less than them, taking advantage of the fact that all of their parents were great financial contributors to the school.
shop clerk accused him and his friends of stealing something of great value, which they did simply for the thrill of it. the police were called but the kids were let go off with a warning thanks to their parents involvement.
due to his problematic behaviour, his parents decided to send daejung to study high school abroad in the united states in a private boarding school.
it’s during this time that he starts dancing more, realising that it’s one of the few things he can be focused on for longer than a few minutes and it doesn’t feel like a drag. he decided to join the dance club at school. his personality gets a little better, though he’s still conceited most times and his jokes tend to be a bit too much.
he had his first love here and they dated for about a year and a half.
the company his father worked at was accused of fraud which led to all the workers to be fired, his father included. despite having money saved, daejung had to return to south korea because the school and boarding expenses were too high.
he doesnt like farewells, so instead of saying goodbye to his friends and girlfriend, he simply boarded the plane.
he was enrolled for the first time a public school, where his sister was enrolled as well as she was starting high school.
here, the ong siblings aren’t as close as they once were and constantly fought over petty things but the arguments got bigger and bigger, to the point that they’d stop talking for weeks.
daejung had to pick a major and college. deciding that the closest thing to what he thought he wanted was dance performance. he had the urge to study in the korea national university of arts. his father tried to talk him out of it because the tuition was too high. but daejung couldn’t be moved and he went ahead to take the exams.
their house, which was close to being a mansion, was too expensive to maintain so the whole family had to move to a smaller apartment in the city that had 3 bedrooms.
daejung received his acceptance letter from the university and reluctantly his father supported him, asking for a loan to pay his expenses. his mother, realising her husband’s struggle, talked to daejung and asked him to apply for a scholarship. daejung always listened to his mother more so he did what asked and applied for it, luckily getting it.
struggling with his studies as always, daejung found it difficult to maintain the required gpa to keep his aid but with the help of his friends and a tutor from a year above, he managed. though he starts realising that this major might not be what he once expected and had second thoughts about his initial stubbornness.
homeboy started dating one of his friends, it actually started nice and well, it was a good relationship.
since the beginning of the year, his mom told them she was feeling more tired than usual and her nose started bleeding out of nowhere more often than not, they also noticed that she had lost a lot of weight. her husband decided to take her to the doctor and it was after several analysis and exams that she was diagnosed with leukemia.
daejung lives for the rest of this year in a constant state of anger, lashing out at his father and sister but not being able to stay in the same room as his mother for long periods of time. a lot of fighting constantly happen between him and his father. here, he developed the tendency to stay out for days without letting them know his whereabouts, even skipping his lessons at college. these behaviours became too much for his gf and she decided to drop his ass (with all reason).
one day, his mother had to be hospitalized for a week and he was away on one of his escapades. after getting the call and actually answer it, he makes it to the hospital. something about waiting for news from the doctor for several hours had him re-thinking his life-choices and what he was doing.
that day, daejung decided to drop out of college before his third year started and find a job to help with the bills and expenses.
unsure of what to do with his life, he’s constantly frustrated because nothing keeps him interested long enough to fully commit to it other than dancing, which he hasn’t been able to do in a while.
his constant job-hunting is discouraging to say the least as well and all he can land are cashier and waiter positions.
his father, noticing this, tried to help him find a stable job and he got him one as one of his friend’s personal assistant. he also got a part-time job as an assistant. all in order to help with the expenses and pay off the loan his father got into.
it’s a day of june that daejung stumbled upon a dance studio, he saw a pamphlet with the words “now hiring”. he applied and got a job as a front desk staff member and potential errand boy.
some of the instructors invited him to take the classes and he never hesitated to accept whenever it happened.
one of the instructors named hyunseo noticed there was a little more technique in his dancing than the average upon further observation. this led him to take daejung as his very own apprentice and soon he was his assistant for classes or backup dancer.
under hyunseo’s tutelage, daejung improved quickly and steadily. though, it wasn’t easy at all from the very beginning. his mentor realised the attitude problems daejung still had, which were less compared to a few years ago but they were there, and decided to teach him by making it a hell of a ride for his apprentice. dae’s dancing was better each time but there was still a long way to go.
one day, hyunseo told daejung he’d be instructing a beginners class next week on his own. the following week, hyunseo left him on his own and daejung exhaustively prepared a choreography to the song his mentor assigned.
the long awaited day arrived, and there was a spark in daejung’s eyes as he stood in front of the and introduced himself to the students.
by the time class was almost over and daejung asked if anyone wanted to step in the middle to do the dance, the majority of the class excitedly raised their hands.
he did well and got hired as an instructor instead, starting with beginner classes and every time, he had positive feedback and only a couple of pointers to improve.
eventually, he got the chance to create individual videos of choreographies they’ve made as a way to have more content in the studio’s channel. his first ever video was to the song stuck on you by giveon.
this video gave daejung a sudden influx of followers in his different social media platforms and his name became relevant within the community. he got invited to different workshops and studios along with other instructors. he got the chance to also collaborate with other renowned dancers, all in all, getting more and more renowned within a year.
his biggest opportunity came when a company contacted him to create the dance for a kpop group’s comeback, which he immediately accepted.
last year, after having a more than decent income and managing to pay the loan off as well as other household expenses, daejung was able to afford to move out from his parents’ place to dallyeog when a friend told him there was availability.
sadly, despite the treatments and chemotherapy, daejung’s mother seemed to only get worse as time passed and it came to the point that she’s been permanently hospitalized until further ado. even with his busy schedule, there’s a thing he’s never ceased to do;  every sunday, he visits his mother at the hospital with his family.
currently, he still works at the same dance studio, giving classes in different levels but also as a freelance choreographer for different projects, mostly focusing on comebacks and debuts within the kpop industry.
background
tw: brief mentions of bullying, leukemia. long read ahead (sorry.)
ong daejung was born as the first child of the ong family. his arrival was highly anticipated, and everyone was delighted that his parents decided to finally have a baby. ever since young, the boy has been surrounded by wealth thanks to the status of his family. his father, ong kangmin, was an accountant in a large technology company and throughout the years he worked his way up to become a high executive there, even partaking as a shareholder. daejung’s mother, ong ahrin, worked as the principal in one of the most renowned private elementary schools in daejeon.
his little sister arrived at the household only two years later and they became inseparable as both grew up. the ong siblings were really spoiled by the whole family. from their grandparents and uncles to their parents and friends, the kids were always given whatever they wanted and presents out of nowhere. being always the center of attention, daejung and his sister became conceited, egotistical, selfish and entitled, behaviors they never showed in front of their family, but it was a completely different story at school, where daejung struggled to focus for long periods of time. this led his father to hire the best private tutors to help, but the kid’s mischievousness and little care always had them quitting. sadly, only the threat of all his privileges being removed was what daejung needed to exert more effort into his studies. he never passed with flying colors though, but it wasn’t that bad either.
it’s in his teenage years that daejung started hanging out with a new group of friends that he met at one of his parent’s friend’s parties, discovering then that they were in the same school. that’s how his behavior only got worse and what once were innocent pranks to other kids became full-on bullying. there were moments when daejung thought they were going overboard with the “teasing”, but being too scared to become the object of their actions, he simply went along.
one day, his friends decided to skip classes and daejung was dragged along to a nearby mall. they were hanging out in a shop when one of them decided that the luxurious watch on display had to be his. it was easy for him to reach out for it and shove it in daejung’s backpack without him knowing. by the time they tried to walk out of the shop, the walk-through metal detectors went off. their bags were checked and daejung was utterly shocked when the watch was pulled out of his.
it didn’t help that the real culprit said “i told you it was a bad idea, dae!” the moment their parents showed up.
to say that his parents were angry would be a misunderstanding. they were disappointed, annoyed and utterly ashamed of what he’s done. as much as he tried to plead his case, daejung’s knew that his past doings didn’t help at all, though this time he genuinely wasn’t at fault. defeated, he was ready to accept whatever punishment, thinking it’d be something like being grounded for two weeks or so, but when they told him he’d be sent abroad to study high school in the united states, daejung couldn’t believe it, even more so when they told him it was an all-boys school. the teenager tried to fight to stay yet, upon realizing that his “friends” were the cause of this and not really having anything worth staying for, he not so reluctantly agreed.
he was sent to archbishop curley high school, a catholic, all-boys, boarding high school in baltimore, where he was to straighten his way. adapting wasn’t easy, especially when his asiatic features were constantly pointed out by his classmates and his english had a heavy accent still, but he found a decent group of friends that motivated and helped him to improve. as months passed, he became better at studying but he wasn’t sold on the religious aspect. it’s around this time that his friends dragged him to join the dance club at school and he, initially reluctant, accepted and followed them along. surprisingly, the more time he spent in the club, the more he discovered the joy in it. dancing was something he could be focused on for hours on end.
​his friends arranged to have an outing to the city with few more people they’ve known from before, inviting daejung along. they went to a diner and hung out while waiting for the others to arrive. there, he was surprised to meet a korean girl who would become his first love. it was effortless for them to immediately hit it off and it only took them a few more outings to become an official couple.
around the end of his second year, daejung found himself to be in a better place, the principal of his high school said it was thanks to the lord that he became a good person, but he completely gave credit to the positive influences he had around as well as the dance club, where his skills had greatly improved.
suddenly, the day the second year was over he was told something happened back at home and he was to return immediately. being one to hate goodbyes, he didn’t even bid farewell to his friends or his girlfriend and simply boarded the plane that took him back to south korea, bottling up all the anger and sadness that he felt.
​upon arriving, everything his mother told him was that his father lost his job and the company went bankrupt, omitting the fact that it was because the ceo had been accused of fraud. daejung immediately understood that his return was due the boarding expenses being too high, but he still couldn’t help the displeasure he felt. ​
to finish his high school education, he was enrolled into a public high school, where his sister was to study as well. news spread fast and he heard ill rumors about him and his family around the school, making it difficult for him to make friends and his past negative attitudes came to light yet again. fighting and lashing out to his family, especially his sister, became normal and the once close ong siblings, fought over almost everything and their arguments only got bigger and bigger, to the point that they’d stop talking for weeks. ​
with the end of the last year of high school nearing came the time for daejung to pick a major and college. after researching a lot, he decided that dance performance was his calling and the best place was korea national university of arts. his father tried to talk to him given that the tuition was too high. a part of him understood where his father came from, but the other was too stubborn and he took the exams regardless.
at the beginning of the year the ong family had to move out from their house, which was almost as big as a mansion and its maintenance and bills were far too expensive, to a smaller place. luckily they found a decent apartment still in the city. despite this, the anger daejung once felt, started to subside as things started to look up. his father found a somewhat stable job and even though his mother lost her position as a principal, she was hired as a history teacher in a school near their apartment.
his acceptance letter arrived too briefly after they moved and his father, albeit reluctantly, supported his education after asking for a loan to pay the expenses. his mother asked daejung to apply for a scholarship and he complied simply because he always listened to her more.
​when college started, daejung still struggled with his studies and found it extremely difficult to keep the required gpa to not lose his scholarship, but with the help of his friends and a senior that volunteered to become his tutor, he managed. though, despite his initial stubbornness, most of the time daejung had second thoughts about his decision of picking his major, not feeling as motivated as he did in the beginning.
later on, he and one of his friends started dating when they couldn’t deny their feelings any longer. she was one of his closest friends and despite his complicated behavior, he tried his best to have a healthy relationship with her, overcoming his reluctance to open up. she became someone he’d tell everything and anything.
one day, after his mother told her husband she wasn’t feeling great, he brought her to the hospital for a revision. there, the doctor conducted some routine tests and analysis, but the results weren’t favorable. the reason behind her constant nose bleeds and weight loss was that she had leukemia and they were to start the treatment right away.
after their parents told the ong siblings the news, a solemn silence followed, and everyone became self-absorbed in their own thoughts. daejung was particularly surprised that his mom, one of the kindest people he’s ever known, had to go through that. as usual, anger semed to be permanently present in his life in the year to follow, frustrated that there isn’t much they can do but to wait and hope that the chemotherapy works.
​for some reason, daejung felt extremely guilty without knowing exactly why and this made him unable to stay in the same room as his mother for longer than a few minutes. a lot of discussions happened with his father and he developed the habit to go away for days without letting anyone know his whereabouts, even skipped classes at college. what daejung did whenever he left home was hanging out at bars or couch surfing with some of his college friends or his girlfriend. his destructive and risky behavior became too much for her, though, and she had to break up with him.
this along with his mother’s hospitalization, became a turning point that had him reflecting on his actions in the waiting room of the hospital. knowing how expensive college was and how he was neither truly enjoying or doing well in his classes, daejung decided to drop out of college before his third year started.
unsure of what to do with his life, he felt constantly frustrated because nothing kept him interested long enough to fully commit to it other than dancing, which he now rarely ever got to practice. his constant job-hunting was discouraging to say the least as well and all he was able to land were cashier and waiter positions. his father, noticing this, helped him find a stable job as full-time personal assistant. at nights, however, daejung got a job as a shop clerk in a convenience store in order to help with whatever expenses he could, like the electricity bill and part of her sister’s tuition. still, he was slowly but leisurely saving money to pay the loan his father got for his studies.
it’s a day of june that daejung stumbled upon a dance studio, one that opened recently, on his way home. curiosity didn’t take long to show itself with the way he immediately pushed the door open. he still clearly remembers the way the woman behind the desk welcomed him with a smile, his eyes immediately landing on a small pamphlet with the words “now hiring” printed on it in big bold letters. “are you interested in working with us?” she asked him and daejung didn’t hesitate to answer with a “yes”.
that peculiar day, his father was surprised to see daejung so excited when he got home. the smile was obvious on his face and it all made sense when he shared the news. despite it being a position as part of the front desk staff and potential errand boy, daejung believed it to be a good start, and even if it wasn’t, he’d be able to witness some classes.
that’s how, at twenty, he started working in the studio. some of the instructors invited him to take the classes and he never hesitated to accept whenever it happened. however, one of the instructors named hyunseo noticed there was a little more technique in his dancing than the average upon further observation. this led him to take daejung as his very own apprentice and soon he was his assistant for classes or backup dancer.
under hyunseo’s tutelage, daejung improved quickly and steadily. though, it wasn’t easy at all from the very beginning. his mentor realised the attitude problems daejung still had, which were less compared to a few years ago but they were there, and decided to teach him by making it a hell of a ride for his apprentice. dae’s dancing was better each time but there was still a long way to go.
one day, after finishing their usual practice long after the studio had been closed, hyunseo told daejung he’d be instructing a beginners class next week on his own, as well as to prepare the choreography he was going to teach. this notice comes as a surprise and a challenge he was more than willing to take. the following week, hyunseo left him on his own and daejung exhaustively prepared a choreography to the song his mentor assigned.
the long awaited day arrived, and not to his surprise, hyeonseo was there as well as the filming crew to film the whole class and later upload it to the studio’s youtube channel. there was a spark in daejung’s eyes as he stood in front of the and introduced himself to the students. after warming up came the time to show the choreography they were going to learn that day. despite it being a beginner level dance, hyeonseo could notice several things as his apprentice danced.
there was joy, there was passion, but even more so there was a deep understanding of the lyrics and this was expressed beautifully through his movements. it’s safe to say he was proud, and this only increased as the actual class started. daejung, surprisingly enough, was patient as well as good at teaching what was needed to do. he also didn’t miss any chance to point out what was there to improve, yet there was never condescension in his voice but empathy. the students were admittedly excited and it was easy to see everyone was having a good time.
by the time class was almost over and daejung asked if anyone wanted to step in the middle to do the dance, the majority of the class raised their hands.
that’s what made hyeonseo make up his mind to try and convince the studio’s owner to hire daejung as an instructor. it was easy to, though, especially after his class had been edited and uploaded to the youtube channel of the studio and the reactions it had were nothing but favorable. daejung started with beginner classes and every time, he had positive feedback and only a couple of pointers to improve. eventually, he got the chance, like every other instructor, to create individual videos of choreographies they’ve made as a way to have more content in the channel. his first ever video was to the song stuck on you by giveon.
this video gave daejung a sudden influx of followers in his different social media platforms and his name became relevant within the community. for the first time ever, he got invited to different workshops and studios along with other instructors. he got the chance to also collaborate with other renowned dancers, all in all, getting more and more renowned within a year. his biggest opportunity came when a company contacted him to create the dance for a kpop group’s comeback, which he immediately accepted.
last year, after having a more than decent income and managing to pay the loan off as well as other household expenses, daejung was able to afford to move out from his parents’ place to dallyeog when a friend told him there was availability. sadly, despite the treatments and chemotherapy, daejung’s mother seemed to only get worse as time passed and it came to the point that she’s been permanently hospitalized until further ado. even with his busy schedule, there’s a thing he’s never ceased to do;  every sunday, he visits his mother at the hospital with his family.
currently, he still works at the same dance studio, giving classes in different levels but also as a freelance choreographer for different projects, mostly focusing on comebacks and debuts within the kpop industry.
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( kim hyunjin, cis female , she/her ) say hello to SHIM YUNHEE, the TWENTY ONE YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in his hands with HER job as a GAS STATION ASSISTANT! beyond that, they seemed RESPONSIBLE AND LOYAL upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of SELF-DETACHED AND IMPATIENT though. SHE seems to live in a 3 BEDROOM HOUSE in YUNHWA, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! she also USED TO BE A SOCCER PLAYER UNTIL SHE BROKE HER ANKLE MID-GAME AND WAS ADVICED TO NEVER PLAY AGAIN.
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⋆ ― full name: shim yunhee ⋆ ― nicknames: yuni / yunee (sounds like yun 2) ⋆ ― age: twenty one ⋆ ― date of birth: january 8th, 2000. ⋆ ― birthplace: yunhwa, south korea. ⋆ ― current location:yunhwa, south korea ⋆ ― living arrangements: hwesakgu, house #3021. ⋆ ― ethnicity: korean ⋆ ― nationality: korean ⋆ ― gender: cis female ⋆ ― pronouns: she / her ⋆ ― orientation: : ) ⋆ ― religion: atheist ⋆ ― occupation: assistant @ gangmoon gas station ⋆ ― language(s) spoken: korean (fluent), english (advanced level) ⋆ ― accent: heavy
physical appearance
⋆ ― faceclaim: loona’s kim hyunjin. ⋆ ― hair: naturally brown, has only dyed it twice in her life. once red for more than half a year when she was a freshman at college and now it’s currently dyed to black. lets it down most of the time without doing anything to it, much preferring it’s natural waves (even though there are many). still, her second go-to style are messy ponytails and buns, followed by half up-do’s. only when tries to exert a little more effort, she either curls it on straightens it completely. ⋆ ― makeup: minimal, only started wearing mascara and eyeliner in college and still has trouble to draw even lines in both eyes. other than that, she applies colored chapsticks in red and pink hues. ⋆ ― eye colour: brown. ⋆ ― gaze: dreamy and pensive, slightly strained, often expressing attentiveness, sardonic irony or melancholy. ⋆ ― height: 163cm / 5'4" ft ⋆ ― weight: 48kg ⋆ ― tattoos: none yet. ⋆ ― default expression: solemn, monotonous but often shows light amazement or full interest when having a conversation that piques her interest. showcases a polite half-smile in an attempt to come across as a trustworthy person, otherwise her gestures are timid and undemonstrative. ⋆ ― markings: scar large scar on her left ankle from a recent surgery, small scratches and some other bruises all over her legs and arms. ⋆ ― piercings: lobe and upper lobe on both ears. double helix on the right one. most of the time in yunhwa she’d cover them by letting her hair down and on those occasions where she feels like having it up in a ponytail or any updo, she only wears earrings on the standard lobe. silver and black jewelry pieces are the things she wears more often. ⋆ ― clothing style: ranges between casual and sport casual. jeans, shorts, graphic t-shirts, loose blouses, oversized sweaters are her go-to when her mother reproaches her about wearing leggings, joggers and sweatshirts too often. whenever she wants to look different and think more about what to wear, she asks yunmi for advice and will most likely go with whatever she tells her with minimal adjustments. she admittedly likes to wear flowy dresses in summer and skirts every now and then, but feminine clothing like that always makes her feel a little out of place and uncomfortable.
health
⋆ ― allergies: none ⋆ ― sleeping habits: 7-8 hours daily, throughout her life in college she developed the habit of waking up really early thus she’s considered a morning person. has more energy in the morning compared to the rest of the day and would often nap 20min-1hour in the afternoon. can easily fall asleep anywhere and most all the time, she sleeps on her side hugging something, which has been difficult to do so after the surgery. ⋆ ― eating habits: not a picky eater but a slow one. likes to take her time enjoying her meals and is usually the last one to finish her food. eats whatever presented to her and always up to try new dishes. has the habit of snacking between meals, though because of her previous strict regimen, her snacks were mostly fruits, vegetable and healthy snacks overall. now, she just eats whatever without caring about the calories count. ⋆ ― exercise habits: used to exercise daily on her own + the soccer practices. now, she has to go twice a week for physical therapy to a hospital in busan. ⋆ ― emotional stability: 6/10 ⋆ ― conditions: lesion - fractured ankle that required her to undergo surgery. ⋆ ― needs: glasses for reading, but wears contacts outside her home. currently wearing a walking boot / orthopedic shoe in her left foot thus she also uses crutches to walk around. however, this doesn’t apply much at home where she completely disregards the crutches and prefers skipping around with her healthy foot or carefully walking with the boot (though mindful of not applying too much weight on her left side.) ⋆ ― body temperature: average ⋆ ― drug use: none. ⋆ ― alcohol use: socially a handful of times in college, med-high tolerance.
family
⋆ ― father: shim junho ⋆ ― mother: jo minha ⋆ ― grandfather: shim changsook ⋆ ― grandmother: hwang moonhwa - deceased ⋆ ― sibling(s): shim yunhee (rooming with her) ⋆ ― pet(s): angora cat, mismatched eyes (deaf of one ear.) ⋆ ― social class: middle class ⋆ ― guardians: overbearing / absent ⋆ ― childhood: uneventful most times, popular in her soccer team
personality
⋆ ― label: the soiled dove ; someone who is sympathetic and full of hope. however, they can also be lost ⋆ ― positive traits: diligent, responsible, thoughtful, generous, creative, sensitive, kind hearted, honest, supportive, loyal, protective, calm (most of the time), polite, trustworthy, helpful. ⋆ ― negative traits: detached, distrustful, distant, stubborn, self-critical, impatient, conflict-averse, difficult to get to know, private, reserved, arrogant, fluctuating self-esteem, harsh, blunt, prideful. ⋆ ― hobbies: reading, playing video games, baking (just started learning how to), building/decorating things out of rusted or useless pieces from her grandfather’s garage or the station (of course, after asking if she can have them), talks to her cat sometimes (she’s convinced yuno understands everything she’s saying, she swears he even nodded once when she asked a question), people-watch, sitting by the beach and watch the sea for hours on end, used to climb over the roof to stargaze (misses this a lot). ⋆ ― habits: chewing the ends of pens, knuckle cracking, muttering under her breath when deep in thought/focused on something, talking to herself, snacking between meals, humming/singing to herself, hair twirling, gesturing while talking, tucking hair behind ears, peeling off bottle labels when anxious/worried, slouching, drumming fingers, rubbing the palm of her hand with her other thumb when nervous. ⋆ ― zodiac sign: sun capricorn, moon capricorn, rising libra ⋆ ― mbti: infp-t (he mediator) ⋆ ― subtype: ni (intuitive) ⋆ ― enneagram: 8w9 (the diplomat) ⋆ ― temperament: melancholic ⋆ ― threat level: moderate ⋆ ― approachability: amiable ⋆ ― anger:  cold ⋆ ― hogwarts house: ravenclaw ⋆ ― moral alignment: chaotic neutral ⋆ ― primary vice: pride ⋆ ― primary virtue: diligence ⋆ ― preferred humor: stand up / wordplay / potentially offensive / absurd ⋆ ― type of drunk: happy / risk-taker (rare) / honest / sleepy ⋆ ― type of cry: reluctant / sniffle / unfazed ⋆ ― type of laugh: chuckle / huff / raucous (rare)
yunhee’s first impression is that of a calm person, gentle in her approach, even a little timid and soft spoken as she first introduces herself. however, these impressions can quickly change the more comfortable she feels around someone and, depending on the situation, she can be loud and blunt from the get go.
has a vibrant and creative way of thinking, something she’s sure she inherited directly from her grandparents. possesses a fine intuition and this has always allowed her to either establish meaningful connections or stay away from people that strike her as untrustworthy or dangerous.  
heavily dislikes routine, monotony, stereotypes, conventionality, strict order, having to follow rules and regulations. she seeks new experiences and feels attracted to interesting and unusual people. this is a double-edged sword, however, for she can take unnecessary risks and be self-indulgent in certain vices for the sake of chasing thrills. can be really reckless and impulsive when feeling stuck and can take poor decisions because of this.
caring nature, the type to try to put others’ needs above her own and help her beloved ones through any situation that troubles them. she’d try to understand their true feelings and often gets protective of them. sensitive and attentive, she tries to maintain the relationships she builds and showcases tolerance to most flaws and weaknesses of others since she has trouble cutting off people that have exhausted her for she grows used to them.  
externally she might seem serene or emotionless even, but in her heart she’s sentimentally predisposed, has bouts of moodiness and melancholy. regrets her mistakes and misfortunes for a long time due being able to recall experiences from the past down to the smallest detail. people can often perceive her to be emotionally blank or poker-faced, but when she’s challenged she can get very angry and passionate.
somewhat unsure in herself, she’s prone to doubt and hesitate in situations where she has to act decisively and doesn’t like to hurry. most likely will try to delay carrying out tasks and finding solutions to problems for an indefinite period of time. she will rarely ever promise something if she’s not able to keep it. on occasions, she knows how to patiently wait and adapt to any circumstances
yunhee will immediately shrink away from confrontations or at the very least try to not make them escalate, remaining quiet through them and hoping for them to be over soon. however, when injustice happens before her eyes, she’s not the type to stay quiet if the affected part does, stepping in if necessary (although with shaky hands, wavering resolution and immediate regrets). aggression and confrontation doesn’t sit well with her and she much prefers to do things her way, peacefully yet firmly.
background (tldr)
⋆ ― yunhee and yunmi are twins. ⋆ ― their parents are still very traditional and close-minded. also worked a lot and were really absent but were also overbearing, wanting certain paths for their daughters like studying medicine or something else. ⋆ ― its thanks to their grandparents that the twins can explore their interests and likes freely. ⋆ ― yunhee spent more time with their grandad, and he taught her a lot of useful things in order to be independent and solve problems on her own. he also taught her what he knows about cars and it’s something she easily absorbed and came to really love. ⋆ ― she used to love living in yunhwa but it soon becomes boring for her. there were a few exceptions to this like a city boy who used to visit and she’d spend all her days playing with him (until he stopped coming) or playing soccer with the other kids in her free time. ⋆ ― noticing this like of hers and how she started growing a little bored of it the more she played with the same kids, her grandfather helped her be part of an all girls soccer team in busan and he’d drive her there 3 times a week for practice. ⋆ ― ever since then she dreamed to become a professional player. ⋆ ― she was given a sports scholarship for a college in seoul, her parents were reluctant and they had to come to a compromise where yunhee would study accounting in exchange to be allowed to be part of the soccer team. ⋆ ― she thought she was leaving yunhwa for good. ⋆ ― yunhee then meets there her childhood friend, kitae, and after a couple of months they start dating (though they broke up in her junior year.) ⋆ ―  in her senior year she got a really bad injury mid game and her ankle was fractured. it was so bad that she had to undergo surgery and the doctor advised her to never play again. ⋆ ― her parents used this chance to bring her back to yunhwa and that’s how she ended up there. she doesn’t go out though, the first months she spends them completely holed up in her room and only decided to go out a couple of days before the festival to welcome the new mayor (edited on feb 27). ⋆ ― however after a couple of months they demanded she got a job. which her grandpa helped her with and landed her one as one of the mechanic’s assistants. this is all because the owner owed him a favor. ⋆ ― she accepts right away, thinking she’d have the chance to help fixing cars but instead she’s asked to sort pieces, make inventory, help for the accounting or work the convenience store. the owner often says it’s because of her injury but she suspects it’s also because she’s a girl. ⋆ ― she’s supposed to go to physical therapy to recover and she allegedly does once every week, her dad or grandpa drive her to busan, drop her off and go to run some errands or do other stuff because she asked them to since she didn’t like the idea of them waiting. however, reality is that she didn’t want them to see her sneaking out to a nearby arcade where she spends the next 2 hours instead of attending therapy. this comes from her fear of never getting better or completely healed, so why trying in the first place right? ⋆ ― wears a walking boot / orthopaedical shoe and crutches in the present (sorry if i often repeat this while we plot or as i write, it’s important for her mobility and stuff)
background
born on january 8th at 12:06am, she’s yunmi’s twin with a difference of eleven minutes and thirty six seconds, something her sister rarely ever overlooks. hand in hand, two girls restlessly run around yunhwa while waving and cheerfully greeting every auntie and uncle they come across. named after the little town, the twins quickly made every street their playground and every building part of their imaginary kingdom. dog-shaped dragons were their pets and the adults who frowned upon them the evil-doers in their never ending fairy tale. at the end of every day, one last enemy remained, one that always tried to command them with “don’t run inside the house”, to control their minds with a “clean up your toys” and, lastly, with the most powerful spell they weren’t able to ever defeat: “time for bed”. mom.
growing up in yunhwa is initially fun, just how youth is supposed to be. full of laughter, getting easily marvelled by everything new and adoring the stories the elderly people eagerly shared with them. her early memories are mostly filled by these along with the ever comforting presence of her sister and grandparents, their parents busy making a living to provide for their little family.
as different as their birth times, one at the end of a day, the other at the beginning of the next one, the twins would grow up having contrasting interests thanks to the encouragement and support of their grandparents, something mom and dad would often frown upon.
while yunmi spent more time with their grandma, yunhee would do so with their grandpa. the old man, once one of the little town’s mechanics, always inculcated in yunhee the habit of being independent and learning to solve problems on her own. starting with childish riddles that would increase in difficulty as the girl grows up to changing a tire right when she turned fifteen, yunhee has always enjoyed the time spent with him and the lessons learned.
however, along the way, yunhwa became something yunhee knew well. a little too well.  every corner, every pebble on the road, every stray dog… every little thing committed to her memory… and, eventually, she grew bored of the routines, the monotony, the same sights day after day.
there was a single exception though, and it was a boy that used to visit yunhwa. a boy a little too shy, a little too fearful and one that immediately made her feel protective towards him despite being a year older. days were spent playing together, her trying to bring him along to play with the other kids but never letting go of his hand whenever he reached for her.
she’d bid him goodbye when time came for them to go back home, and she’d rush to tell her family about the adventures they had. he made her days less boring, but at the same time, whenever he left yunhwa, it made everything fall back into the same tedious routine. this was a repetition each year, until he stopped coming altogether one day.
perhaps the first heartbreak she went through when waiting in their usual meet up place and he never arrived, but then she couldn’t blame him. yunhwa wasn’t a fun place to be in for too long.
another of the few things that were slightly different were the fun soccer matches she’d often have with the kids at her school. mixed teams were made in p.e. and only a handful of girls were part of it. yunhee immediately found joy in the sport, even asking to be part of the afterschool team that her grandfather coached as a hobby.
then again, monotony decided to befriend the sport she adored so much and it didn’t take her long to memorise exactly all of her teammates go-to moves and strategies when playing. she knew exactly when one of the boys would try to trick her into believing he’s going to kick the ball to the right only to kick to the left or how another would pour all of their energy into a sprint to get a headstart towards the goal.
her grandpa didn’t miss the way she’d sigh and stay on the bench, thus asking her what was wrong. not having the heart to lie to him, she told him how she felt and how boring and dull everything was. such words surprised the elder man for they were something an eleven years old shouldn’t be saying nor feeling.
so he talked to her parents, asking them to let her join an all-girls team in busan where he knew competitions and championships often happened. not liking the idea at all at first, they immediately refused, but upon noticing their usually cheerful girl skipping the games and spending her afternoons in her room, they reluctantly agreed.
it was one afternoon that he asked yunhee to accompany him somewhere, which much to her surprise, was busan. she thought it was nothing but a short trip, maybe one where they’d go to a big store of auto parts to stock up her father’s garage for his most recent project. she was excited anyway, always enjoying anything new.
what she didn’t expect was for him to drive her to soccer field where a bunch of girls her age were playing. yunhee immediately questioned him to which he simply replied “welcome to your new team.”
from that day, yunhee became part of a busan all-girls soccer team and her grandpa would drive her three times a week after school to practice. sometimes, her grandma and sister tagged along and she could hear them all cheering her up even if it was only a practice. games were the same, though her grandma made it her goal to make them all matching shirts with her name on it. it was thrilling, really, to be part of something like that and be able to do it outside of yunhwa.
her coach was a really nice woman and always pushed them to give their best on the field. one of the bigger lessons yunhee learned from her was to dream big. and so the girl did. at age fifteen, she had learnt about professional soccer teams scouting players that were part of varsity teams and from there, yunhee made it her goal to become a professional player and her every decision after that was headed in that direction.
she was good at it, too. fast and with a good intuition that allowed her to make calls that were not part of the initial strategy (which sometimes bothered her teammates), but this changed when she was appointed as the team’s captain for the last year before she was meant to go to college. that last year was crucial for her and the whole team, most of her teammates relied on the league’s results and the team’s performance for their future and so did yunhee.
with much effort and dedication, the team managed to won a really important league that granted her a sports scholarship in a renowned university to be part of the varsity team.
it came the time to make a decision on the career she was going to go for, endless possibilities laid in the brochure she was holding. yunhee was initially considering going for automotive or mechanical engineering, but she knew things were too good to be true the moment her parents sat her down to talk with her.
once again, they voiced their dislike for the decisions she was taking and tried to talk her out of being part of the soccer team and studying something so ‘masculine’. they masked this with concern about her getting hurt, but she could easily tell the whole idea just didn’t sit well with them and their traditional values. however, yunhee couldn’t be moved as it was all part of the plans she’s made for herself and stood her ground about her decisions. her mother threatened to not let her go and it was then that compromises had to be made. she was given the option to pick between dropping soccer altogether and study whatever she wants, or study what they think it’s better for her while still being able to play.
the decision was clear when she registered to major in accounting.
this doesn’t deter her from living her dreams and finally moving away from yunhwa when turning eighteen to seoul. the moment she boarded the plane, she made herself the promise to never look back with the sole intention to never return.
unexpectedly, she meets her childhood friend in a party thrown for the freshmen, the same guy that used to visit yunhwa when he was a kid. kitae. it’s surprising to find out he’s part of one of the sports teams (baseball) and it feels natural to pick up the friendship where they left off.
she’s known as one of the rookies to look forward to in the field and she goes above and beyond to get good grades in order to maintain the scholarship (and her parents off her back). yunhee invests herself a little too much in her studies and in soccer, saturating her schedule with practices and studying sessions to the point that she misses a lot of the college life as well as the city.
yunhee ignores this though, thinking that the way she was doing things was normal, only ever having another reference to this who was just as dedicated as she was.
she started dating kitae midway through the freshman year and all the way to her junior year before he unexpectedly broke up with her.
she’s admittedly not the same after this and yunhee starts to push herself to unimaginable limits only to keep herself busy. she started to double her training, even if most was done on her own, and her studies took up most of her night despite having to wake up before the sun came out.
then she turned twenty one, and this marked the beginning of the end: she was in her senior year, meaning that she’d graduate soon and, if she was lucky enough, some professional team would try to scout her for their team. she only had to deliver, win as many games and score as many goals as possible. twenty one was supposed to be the golden age where her dreams became plans and her plans turned into action.
but it wasn’t.
the team was set to have an important match with another school, both having a rivalry that’s gone for decades and it was clear that this match was of utmost importance for everyone. the students who knew her and her teammates, chanted every time they came across them and wished them good luck. the pressure was clear and tension lingered in the air.
the match started and for the first half, her team had a big lead against the opponent. there was energy running through their veins as they were in the locker room discussing their next strategy. yunhee, as the striker of the team, was excited to have scored two goals already and assist in another one. the whole team was confident and comfortable as the second kicked off.
as confident as they were, they failed to realise the other team was growing desperate and more aggressive in their defensive… at some point, yunhee got the ball and was set to score her third goal of the night… but a girl of the other team tried to stop her which resulted in a severe collision between them. pain is all yunhee feels as she falls onto the ground, a yell ripping through the field as she holds her ankle. the game is paused and the referee showing a red card on the other girl’s face is the last thing yunhee remembers before giving into the darkness
she wakes up to fluorescent lights and has to blink a couple of times. she has no recollection of what happened after she passed out and her parents briefly summarize all the events that came after. they told her she had to undergo surgery and that right now they’re waiting for the doctor. yunhee glances at her foot, propped up and the sight is not at all encouraging.
the doctor comes in to share some heartbreaking news, ones that she’s been expecting but it doesn’t make it any easier. she’s gotten her ankle fractured and even when the surgery was successful, she won’t be able to play soccer again. her hopes and aspirations shatter in that moment, watching the doctor leave and her parents share a complicit look that she doesn’t miss. she’s trying to process, trying to think when her mother says something she barely comprehends. yunhee asks her to repeat her words and when she does, anger is the first thing she feels though she conceals it
so she does, without much of a say and suddenly her whole life in seoul feels like a blurred dream. yunhee is back to her childhood room sharing it once again with yunmi and it all makes her feel like she’s regressed. like the last 4 years weren’t real. it’s a bittersweet sensation, the nostalgia always making her reminiscence fondly but the reality of what brought her back the town breaking her heart time and time again.
for the first month, she holes herself in her room and refuses to leave the house. even when they drive her to physical therapy, she finds ways to not go. either by sneaking to other places or waiting in the nearest bus stop until they picked her up again. it’s her little secret and she blatantly lies about her non-existent improvement. she’s good at it and they don’t push it.
however, her parents doesnt like that she’s her days away and even though she still has the boot and makes a million excuses to not do things, they demand she finds a job soon. preferably in the area she majored.
but she doesn’t listen, only complains to her grandfather who now lives with them and he immediately finds a solution. within two days, he comes back to tell her he got her a job at the gas station, the owner owing him a favor and paying it by hiring her. excitement sparkles in her eyes for a second and she notices how proud her grandpa is after sharing the news. always having a soft spot for the elder man, she accepts right away.
now she’s at the station but things don’t go as she expects it. the owner was reluctant to have her there for several reasons, and yunhee knew that one of them was because she was a girl and the other because she was still recovering. still, he honours the pact with her grandpa and keeps her around… only that she’s assigned to sort pieces, make inventory and help with the accounting.
things aren’t exactly perfect, and she’s not all that contented with the current situation, but being out of the house gives her a little purpose.
trivia
⋆ ― she’s really good with kids and when she was a teenager, she used to babysit in the afternoons when she didn’t have football practice. yunhee doesn’t question how or why kids also have an affinity for her, but she thinks it’s because of her grandfather being a casual coach of a small soccer team for years now. she helps him coach occasionally, especially on the weekends and shares  strategies and tactics she learnt in college.
⋆ ― one of the few things she learned from her grandmother was baking and she’s actually decent at it, though she only bakes when she’s sad, stressed or angry. if she gives you a bag of cookies, something’s definitely wrong.
⋆ ― before she started playing soccer, one thing she got really into was reading, especially stories that took place in different countries, either fictional or real. she used to get home from school and read for the rest of the day. when her schedules got a little busier, she’d still try to sneak some reading in between activities. in the present, it’s not weird to see her carrying a book in her bag or hand and she enjoys going to the beach after work to read. her favorite genres are fantasy, romance, science fiction, suspense and thrillers, actions and adventures, crime and mystery basically everything that’s not horror.
⋆ ― their grandfather owned a 1967 ford mustang gt automatic yes, automatic. don’t @ me. that he used to drive around yunhwa with his wife. it was in this car where the twins learned to drive when they were 16 and it’s color is a beautiful teal, his wife’s favorite color. by the time the twins were 18, their grandpa decided to give the car to them. when they talked about their future plans of leaving yunhwa, he offered yunhee to take it to seoul to facilitate things, to which she excitedly agreed after getting her licence. however, after their grandma’s funeral and yunmi’s return, she decided to drive it back so yunmi could use it instead. after all, yunhee had it most of the times parked and rarely ever used it this has nothing to do with having a certain someone driving her around. now that yunhee is in yunhwa too, one thing she misses the most is driving it and has settled to the passenger seat while mimi’s the one behind the wheel.
⋆ ― there’s nothing yunhee wouldn’t do for yunmi. be it become her model, her guinea pig, a confident, a friend, someone to share secrets with, anything. yunhee would go above and beyond to ensure that yunmi is safe even if sometimes that doesn’t translate in the most appropriate ways (like absolutely loathing her exes). it might look like they hate each other by how they constantly banter, but behind all of that, there’s nothing but love.
⋆ ― in college, despite having the scholarship she wanted to make some money and managed to squeeze a job in between her schedules as a barista at a coffee shop within the campus. she saved every penny she made and the first thing she bought for herself was a nintendo switch. she still has it to this day and it pains her that the nearest place to buy physical games is busan. she still orders them online, but they take a little too long to arrive. she has some weird fixation to get physical copies over digital, don’t question her. in yunhwa she doesn’t use it as often, mostly at night before going to bed or on those dull and boring sundays.
⋆ ― she started making things with rusted pieces recently, exactly while she isolated herself when returning to yunhwa. one day she was at her grandpa’s garage and saw a pile of pieces he was going to throw away. yunhee asked if she could use them. from those things, she figured how to make some candle holders and decorated one of yunmi’s notebooks. she found fun in it and now is a regular hobby.
⋆ ― has an irrational fear of never recovering and as conflicting as it is, she’s been self-sabotaging by not attending ayn of the physical therapy appointments, instead sneaking into the arcade nearby to the hospital. update: she’s attending therapy now and they were able to remove the boot after a couple of months, now she doesn’t use neither boot or crutches and only has a slight limp.
⋆ ― she’s known the innkeeper since she was a little girl and the family trusts her enough to leave yunhee in her care. in the present, sira even keeps a room available for her whenever she doesn’t feel like staying home. yunhee calls it a home away from home so if you see her around the inn, that’s is why.
⋆ ― if you ask her what she wants to do with her life, she wouldn’t have an answer. she’s absolutely clueless and doesn’t dare to dream big anymore so she’s just living one day at a time. the only thing she’s sure about is leaving yunhwa and even that, she’s not that confident anymore.
goals
⋆ ― to forgive - yunhee feels it nestling within her heart. resentment that’s one step away from turning into hatred. she knows it’s not the other girl’s fault, the incident was all just a miscalculated movement. admittedly one that cost her the future she’s careful crafted for herself ever since young. one that pretty much forced her to return to the town she so desperately wants to run away from. somedays, revenge seems like a good idea and darker thoughts of how to get back at the girl that fractured her ankle slowly crawled into her mind and made it their home. however, she’s wiser and she’s been taught differently. yunhee wants to forgive the other girl. to forgive her parents for the lack of attention and the many things they’ve said in parental reproach. most importantly, she wants to forgive herself for the poor decisions she’s made. for relying so much in her talent and so little in a backup plan. for pushing herself to unimaginable limits. the process is not going to be easy, but at least she knows where to start.
⋆ ― to forget - yunhee thought, when leaving yunhwa for the very first time, that she’d never go back. she wouldn’t look back at the family she was leaving behind. it was easier that way. the girl didn’t have time nor need to dwell on what once was. she was fine living in the beautiful lie of her life being how it was meant to be. now, she’s back to the little town after kissing her life in seoul goodbye. for the first time, she allows herself to crane her neck and reminisce as she looks at the sea. the waves, the wind and the seagulls being the piano, the cello and the drums of her own personal orchestra as her eyes settle on the sunset. a beautiful view, one the city failed to provide.
there’s a weird sense of nostalgia, but not one she’s fond of. within her longing of the supposedly better life she was living comes the realisation that maybe things weren’t as fantastic as she once thought. something akin to sadness invades her when remembering a certain city boy. one that made every hardship more bearable. one that didn’t fail to present her with little secretive moments amidst the chaotic schedules they both had. she wonders, silently, where he is and what he’s doing.
a heartbeat later, she makes up the resolution to forget. to stop clinging onto the lingering hope that maybe, just maybe one day she’d be able to return as if nothing ever happened. to forget that one day she almost tasted glory and her dreams were within hand’s reach. that she once loved someone so deeply, so selflessly. to forget how he made her feel under his gaze and how she wanted nothing but his well being. how, instead of being self-centred as usual, she’d tried and tried to put his priorities before hers. how it was the first time she’s ever felt that way about anyone.
she’s going to forget it all for the heartbreak she brought upon herself will do nothing but stop her otherwise.
⋆ ― to live - it’s a simple reasoning, one her grandfather always reminds her of. “you need to live for yourself and no one else.” these words stay with her throughout her whole life, they’re a reassuring motto and what often keeps her going. she’s come to compromise with her parents in order to be able to achieve major dreams. still, being given a second chance, a start over, yunhee is not going to let it go to waste. the only problem arises when trying to figure out what’s next. what’s the next big step in shim yunhee’s scheme? no one, not even herself knows, but the little gas station her grandfather used to run is certainly a good way to start figuring it out.
extra
yunhee knows what to expect the moment the doctor enters her room. she can tell by the way he’s frowning at the files in his hands or how he’s going above and beyond to avoid her inquisitive eyes. it’s obvious in the beads of sweat he’s trying to conceal and the abnormally tense smile he’s flashing to her mother.
he briefs her parents on how the surgery went. the girl is only able to understand bits and pieces of all the technical information and she’s not even sure her parents comprehend either despite the attention they’re giving him. they’re just waiting for the inevitable and so is she.
finally, he looks at her, meets her eyes and it makes her wish he didn’t.
“yunhee, the surgery was successful and you’ll regain mobility with proper therapy.”
no, don’t say it.
“but you won’t be able to play soccer again, sorry.”
her heart drops and so all her dreams for the future with it. she’s heard of situations like hers before, they kind of what make up any player’s worst nightmares. for her, they were nothing but far fetched tales. she’d be absurdly unlucky to have her career ruined by something like that.
yet, there she was, watching the doctor leave the room and smile at a nurse as if the information he’d just given her didn’t absolutely shatter her whole world. she’s incredulous, hoping she misheard, hoping it was all a nightmare when her mother breaks the silence.
yunhee looks at her, trying to make sense of the words she’s saying so easily. her parents didn’t waste a second, didn’t give her time to properly process what’s happening while pushing her into something she knows she has no say in. she sees the poorly hidden relief in their faces, her parents have always been painfully transparent.
“what did you just say?” yunhee asks with a frown.
“you’re moving back to yunhwa with us.”
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( bang chan, cis male , he/him ) say hello to HWA YOHAN / CHANCE HWA, the TWENTY FOUR YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in his hands with HIS job as a STREAMER AND CONTENT CREATOR! beyond that, they seemed RELIABLE AND PASSIONATE upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of SELF-CONSCIOUS AND CAUTIOUS though. HE seems to live in a 2 BEDROOM APARTMENT in SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! he also USED TO BE A PROFESSIONAL GAMER PART OF SEOUL DYNASTY (OWL) UNTIL HE GOT KICKED OUT.
basic information
― full name: hwa yohan / chance hwa ― nicknames: yohwa ― age: twenty four ― date of birth: october 3rd, 1996 ― birthplace: cheonan, south korea. ―hometown: sydney, australia ― current location: seoul, south korea ― living arrangements: 2 bedroom apartment ― ethnicity: korean ― nationality: dual, korean (natural born) and australian (naturalized) ― gender: cis male ― pronouns: he / him ― orientation: demiromantic, heterosexual. ― religion: atheist ― occupation: streamer ― language(s) spoken: korean (fluent), english (fluent) ―accent: heavy australian accent
physical appearance
― faceclaim: bang chan / christopher bang of stray kids. ― hair: naturally brown, though he often dyes to a variety of colors, mostly black and blue. right now, it’s a purple color that’s already fading. ― eye colour: coffee brown ― height: 171cm ― weight: 56kg ― tattoos: none at the moment. ― piercings: lobe and upper lobe on both ears. anti-tragus, orbital and rook on the left one. double helix on the right one. ― clothing style: regularly techwear when he goes out and athleisure at home.
personality
― label: the cynical ― positive traits: attentive, dependable, reliable, passionate, brave, energetic, honest, humorous, clever, versatile, truthful, affectionate, sociable ― negative traits: self-conscious, cautious, opinionated, arrogant, detached, critical, tactless, stubborn, loud, quick-tempered, harsh, unfiltered, cynical, restless, ambitious, ― hobbies: baking, collecting enamel pins and funkos, jigsaw puzzles, skateboarding, reading, listening to music, curating playlists when he has time, learning origami. ― habits: obsessively organising, borrowing books and rarely ever returning them (he forgets who they belong to ok), really bad road rage, awful at keeping track of time, people watching, always wears a black ring on his left index finger, always hugs something when sleeping, gets easily impressed by things, quotes movies and shows in regular conversations, knuckle cracking, snacking between meals, eye rolling without noticing, squinting when concentrated, crossing his arms over his chest, running hands through his hair, slouching, rolling his shoulders. ― zodiac sign: sun libra, moon gemini, ascendant libra. ― mbti: infp-t “the mediator” ― enneagram: 8w7 “the nonconformist”. ― temperament: melancholic ― hogwarts house: ravenclaw ― moral alignment: chaotic neutral ― primary vice: greed ― primary virtue: diligence ― element: air
trivia:
― he’s played all kind of games and his twitch channel was created 9 years ago (whew) and it currently has over 5 million subscribers. currently, he streams mostly genshin impact, valorant, league of legends, overwatch, spider-man: miles morales, cyberpunk 2077 and the witcher iii. every now and then he makes charity streams. he also makes special lives with other gamers and figures where they play games like among us, minecraft, fortnite (though he absolutely hates it), party animals, fall guys and other party games.
― despite the rumours around him and his parents, he’s never talked about them to the media. it’s not like chance hides the information, after all it’s online, but he swerves questions about them and pretty much decides to not say anything about them just to avoid controversy. his parents didn’t mind until last year the company they worked at offered him a sponsorship and yohan turned it down. it’s safe to say they were pretty hurt over this and they haven’t talked much recently.
― yohan is, in his words, the biggest fan of spiderman (not really) but he’s his favorite heroe of all times and he collects everything and anything that has him in it. his biggest collection is funko pops with over 30+ figurines. he collects funkos of various other interests of him as well as enamel pins.
― lowkey a weeb. he likes watching anime in his spare time and if he likes it too much, he’d buy the manga and read it as well. his latest obsessions are kimetsu no yaiba, boku no hero academia, haikyu and jujutsu kaisen.
― won’t ever admit this out loud, but almost every ghibli movie makes him cry his eyes out, even when he’s watched the same one over and over again. he prefers to watch these on his own. his favorite one is grave of the fireflies.
― it took him a while to get used to korean culture, a part of him is still trying to. luckily, his family would speak in korean in their household most of the time and this helped him not struggle as much when it came to the language. his streams are most of the time in english to cater to a bigger audience, but recently he’s got himself a small team of an editor and a translator that’s helped him add subtitles to the videos he uploads in youtube.
― his current setup is completely sponsored except for a few extra things he’s bought himself and he has minimal experience when it comes to builds, though he’s really interested in learning and has recently researched more about the whole topic, hoping to get his first custom build by the end of the year.
― has terrible road rage and this is the reason why he doesn’t own a car or a driving license, even being in the backseat makes him anxious and would much rather prefer to use the bus, a bike or his skateboard to commute between places. taxis and other rides are his last option, if he’s quite honest.
― as a neighbour, he’s polite and tries to be mindful just to avoid needless problems. the first thing he did was soundproof his office in order to not disrupt others, but sometimes this doesn’t work as well due to how loud he can be. chance will try to greet every neighbour he encounters either with a wave or a simple nod.
― loves dogs but doesn’t feel he’s responsible enough to take care of one yet, though he will certainly volunteer to pet-sit his friends’ dogs.
background:
born in cheonan, south korea to two very affectionate parents and an older sister, yohan was the name given to the first boy of the hwa’s; a small loving family who moved to australia two years after his birth.
the reason for this is that his mom was promoted to become the director of a renowned gaming company that was opening its new headquarters in sydney. his father is a software engineer specialised in videogames development who works under the same company.
his sister is a graphic designer and she, too, is currently working with them in the multimedia and design area. she’s almost 7 years older than him and ever since they were kids, she took a protective role over yohan.
it was easy for yohan to get really invested in videogames from a young age, after all, his parents would often bring home their newest releases as well as games from other various companies (his father liked to play a lot as well and he himself was a fan of many games, mostly the nintendo classics).
fast forward to his teenage years; he was actually good at school, not the best, but definitely did good enough to not worry his parents with his grades. sports always piqued his interest. he was part of the basketball team and would use his skateboard often to get to school (which would earn him earfuls from the teachers saying how dangerous it was.) other than that, he was an active member in the gaming club (shocking, i know).
at 14 he got his first close up at what esports were like after participating in a tournament of counter strike, junior division. his team (which was made up by members from the gaming club) won and he got to watch matches from other divisions, only growing more and more fascinated about the whole thing. the idea of becoming a professional gamer didn’t seem so far fetched then.
around late 2011, the same year twitch started as what it is, yohan found the platform and immediately grew curious about it. it was fascinating to watch other people play, thus it didn’t take him long to start his own channel under the username “chance” right after he turned 15. it took him a while to find his own pace there, not quite sure of what to say or how to act. eventually, he saw that the less reserved and cautious he was, the more people watched and liked his stream, so from then on, he stopped worrying about what ifs and what people would think about him.
this is a double edged sword: as his popularity grows, he becomes more and more brutally honest and less mindful of the consequences his words and actions could have. whereas he quickly became one of the public’s favorites, he was also viewed as someone potentially problematic that could bring a bad reputation to the community, though this only seemed to be a prejudice from other gamers and public figures.
he doesn’t care, however, and chance was pretty dead set on keep doing his thing. he was also really active in tournaments, either small or big, and other teams would often reach out for him to fill in. he rarely ever turned down an opportunity and even though they didn’t always win, participating was more than enough for him to gain the favor of the audience.
when he was 18, a formal contract to be part of the chiefs esports club (a recently founded professional club with teams competing in counter-strike: global offensive and league of legends based in australia) was presented to him and of course he signed.
between his streams, which had become a tri-weekly kind of deal, and the “training” with his teammates the rest of the days, it was clear that yohan wasn’t in the slightest interested to pursue a higher education, and honestly his parents didn’t complain about it as he was already doing well on his own. nonetheless, his sister was concerned and pushed him to at least take a couple of online classes (which he did, but mostly to learn how to edit videos and understand audio aspects to improve the quality of his streams.)
around this time, nasty rumours about his parents buying his way into the club were spread which earned him the dislike of some of his teammates. it was the first time yohan ever encountered a situation like that but thanks to the management, he was able to move past that. the oceanic pro league was founded in 2015, a professional league of legends competition, and the chiefs esports club participated and won. this helped the rumours around him disperse for he proved his skills were what put him into the team. sadly, he left the club a year later.
for the next couple of years, he focused on his stream and growing his community. yohan was invited to different events, tournaments and other collaborations during this time and he was always excited for them. he even decided to create a youtube channel to upload highlights and vlogs.
then, the overwatch league was announced (chance quickly became addicted to this game and even reached top 500 in competitive) and he was contacted by the seoul team (seoul dynasty) to become part of their team for the inaugural season. like that, at 21, yohan packed his bags and moved to south korea.
between 2017 and 2019, he was part of the team as dps. he had to change his schedule yet again to stream only on the weekends and with some restrictions his contract established (like not talking about the team or the league live). some of his fans voiced their dislike for this new attitude of his, which yohan brushed with a roll of the eyes and a joke.
however, before the 2020 season started and the team was on break, chance was one day streaming and offhandedly said a comment about another player in the league which he had a match with. this caused a really big commotion online and several pro-gamers were rubbed the wrong way about his words (to this day, he still doesn’t know what was so wrong about calling out someone t-bagging him in a pro game) and his reputation was admittedly tarnished. the seoul dynasty’s management team decided that it was better to let him go.
that’s how last year, chance moved into his current apartment after looking online for a new place to live.
in the present, he streams 5 days a week a variety of games and his schedule varies, some days he goes live in the mornings and other days really late at night. he has a steady income from various sponsorships as well as the monetization of his youtube channel, which he updates twice a week.
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━  ☾ ⊹  ( kim chungha, cis female, she/her ) say hello to KWON YENA, the TWENTY FIVE YEAR OLD that seems to have a lot in her hands with HER job as an ART TEACHER! beyond that, they seemed CREATIVE AND DEDICATED upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of RESERVED AND IMPRACTICAL though. she seems to live in a 2 BEDROOM APARTMENT in SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA. anything else to add? oh, yeah! she’s also A SINGLE MOM OF A FIVE YEAR OLD GIRL!
– basics
full name: kwon yena
goes by: nana
birthdate: feb 02, 1996
age: 25
gender: female
ethnicity: korean
religion: atheist
spoken languages: korean, english.
current living conditions: 2-bedroom apartment on the 18th floor of her building. decent sized and 15 minutes away from the college she works at and a 10 minutes walk from sooah’s elementary school. 
occupation: teacher at k-arts in the school of visual arts.
– relationships
father: kwon chanyoung (alive) polite.
mother: kwon kyungmi prev. seo kyungmi (deceased) good terms.
older brother: kwon namhyuk (alive) close, good terms.
aunt: seo hana (alive) really close.
– physical traits
height: 161cm
weight: 50kg
eye color: dark brown
hair color: currently dyed black, long.
tattoos + piercings: has her daughter’s birthdate tattooed in roman numerals on her ribcage, peonies on the left shoulder.
– personality
mbti: infp “the mediator”
moral alignment: true neutral “the undecided”; act naturally, without prejudice or compulsion.
strengths: idealistic, seek and value harmony, open-minded and flexible, very creative, passionate and energetic, dedicated and hard-working, loyal, devoted, sensitive to feelings, caring and interested in others, values close relationships.
weaknesses: too idealistic, too altruistic, impractical, dislikes dealing with data, takes things personally, difficult to get to know, sometimes loses sight of the little things.
yena is a true idealist, always looking for the hint of good even in the worst of people and events. she likes searching for ways to make things better. while she might be perceived as calm, reserved or even shy she has an inner flame and passion. she’s guided by her principles, when deciding to move forwards she will look to honor, beauty, morality and virtue, being led by the purity of her intent, not rewards and punishments. fantasy worlds particularly fascinate yena. she can often drift into deep thought due enjoying contemplating about live overall. she relies more on intuition and is more focused on the big picture though she can be particularly meticulous when it comes to her students’ art or her own.
she places emphasis on personal feelings and her decisions are more influenced by these concerns rather than by objective information. When it comes to making decisions, she likes to keep her options open and tends to delay making them just in case something about a situation changes. she experiences a great depth of feelings but she largely processes these emotions internally. yena has an incredible sense of wonder about the world.
– background 
1st momentum  
the kwon family was highly renowned in the business world, not only for how perfect the family seemed to be, but also because the head of the family, kwon chanyoung, was an extraordinary business man with a love for charity and helping others as well as other social reasons. he was a firm believer that the moment to change the future was now. yena was the second child in the family, younger than his brother by 3 years. despite the age gap, both kids always enjoyed one another’s company, that and the mischiefs they always managed to pull with their family and friends. yena was a well-behaved kid despite this, following orders most of the time. those rare times she didn’t were due they not making a lot sense or being correct in her own books. since young, she’s always questioned every single thing and wondered out loud the reason to do this or that. her parents always fed her curiosity with the answers she sought, fully knowing that it was better to let that inquisitive spark live than having a girl without her own criteria.
2nd momentum
as they grew up, the siblings became even more inseparable even when they weren’t in the same school or years. as for yena, she started to show her love and talent for arts and her parents enrolled her in a high school with a prestigious art program which allowed her to experiment different mediums and techniques to find out that she was extraordinary when it came to oil painting and sculpting. there she met her first love and dated him for around 2 years before breaking up. high school helped her to get prepared for college life in both, the art department but also in the entrance exam, which she successfully passed and enrolled in the korea national university of arts.
3rd momentum
college. the place where one truly finds themselves. this period in her life made a huge difference in who she was going to become in the future. upon arriving, yena noticed how competitive and extremely ambitious everyone was when it came to their art… which further motivated her to excel in every aspect. soon, yena managed to become a hot topic as someone labelled her as a “freshman prodigy”. her artworks proved to be top quality and exquisite, minimum details and corrections were pointed by her professors, but what marveled everyone the most was how it seemed like the title didn’t get to her head and she always remained humble and kind to anyone who asked her for help. this caught the attention of several guys who wanted to have at least a date with her. at the end of her first year, she started going out with someone from the design department. no one knew how or why it happened, but it did and yena was completely head over heels for the guy. he was kind, polite and liked to go full-on nerd mode when it came to topics that interested him, which was utterly endearing for her and so they dated for around a year and a half before everything changed.
4th momentum
suddenly, at the end of her sophomore year things went downhill. desperation took the form of mascara tears running down her cheeks as the two lines in a cheap pregnancy test, which she got in a haste from a convenience store, confirmed her fears. she was pregnant at the age of 19. yena was well aware that it could potentially change her relationship with her boyfriend and family. still, she decided to keep it a secret until she visited the doctor to confirm the results. 
when telling her boyfriend about it, he acted in a way yena never expected him to. he was surprised, to say the least, and didn’t want to believe he was the father as he was always careful to bring protection with him. yena explained that it wasn’t a 100% effectiveness rate… and then he accused her for cheating, claiming that he wouldn’t take responsibility.
heartbroken, yena decided to go home that night to also tell her parents the truth whom were extremely disappointed. nonetheless supported her when she decided to keep the baby. their relationship, though, wasn’t the same as it used to be. her father was cold and drew a line yena knew she’d never be able to cross and her mother constantly looked at her with what she recognized as pity and disappointment.
not being able to take it anymore, she decided to move with her aunt, who completely understood the situation as it was similar to what she went through years ago. her parents didn’t stop her and other than paying for her college, only because it was something they didn’t want her to leave unfinished, they rarely talked ever again. yena was able to finish the following semester but decided to temporarily leave school as her last trimester approached.
5th momentum
in march, her baby was born and she named her sooah. thankfully, both of them were healthy. yena became a single, 20 years old mother. despite her young age, she matured as her baby grew up and became completely devoted to her without dropping school. with the help of her beloved aunt looking after the baby in the mornings, yena picked up her education and managed to finish in time after cramming a whole semester. after that, she decided to get a masters degree so she could become a teacher. all this while taking care of her baby and having a part-time job to support them both. her parents noticing how hard she was working to give sooah a better life, decided to help her for a little bit until she got back on her feet, but it was also because they little sooah won both of their hearts in their very first meeting.
now, at the age of 25, she’s a renowned teacher at her alma mater while sooah is in kindergarten.
– her daughter
full name: kwon sooah
birthdate: 27/03/2016
age: 5
gender: female
personality: sooah is smart, creative, and unconventional. she is also laid-back, disorganised, and non-judgemental. out of chaos comes genius, but due to her lack of organisation she often has trouble applying her energy and finishing projects. she is quiet, reserved, and a thinker. prefers to stay at home rather than go out and make friends. has a rich inner fantasy life and is a fan of science fiction and fantasy. prone to eccentricity. she is polite, compassionate, and thoughtful. goes out of her way to help people, and is sympathetic to the plight of people she has little in common with. does not mind a messy environment. she is quiet and does not make friends easily, but she cares deeply for the friends she does make. she is emotional and anxious. her imagination can work to amplify her fears, because she considers all the ways in which things could go wrong. she is strongly affected by horror films. sooah is hard to get to know as she is shy and sensitive. she naturally prefers to be alone or to have just one or two friends, and her tendency to be anxious and afraid makes her nervousness around people more intense.
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