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chloewcldron · 1 month
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starter fechado com @hwang-minah
local: biblioteca principal
a intenção era tentar ser uma boa aluna e buscar por mais livros sobre dragões, ou coisa do tipo, mas não demorou para chloe simplesmente se perder por ali. andando de um lado para o outro, lia os títulos e até se interessava, mas não o suficiente para pegar qualquer um deles. foi assim, no meio dessa distração, que quase esbarrou na moça em sua frente. "opa! foi mal. eu meio que me perdi por aqui..."
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hcwking · 1 month
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onde: biblioteca principal
com: @hwang-minah
❛ I wanted to ask, what are you doing here? ❜
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" o que se faz numa biblioteca? ah, esqueci, se toma sorvete! " respondeu de modo sarcástico, pois sua paciência tinha ido para o espaço com o questionamento da garota e com os sonhos dos últimos dias. " o que acha que estou fazendo uma biblioteca? emprestando livros. " afinal, a única forma de tentar reverter o que estava acontecendo consigo era buscar na teoria, ele respirou fundo e encarou a mulher a sua frente. " e você, está fazendo o que aqui? atrapalhando os leitores? "
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riccolivs · 15 days
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prompt: "do you think it’s fair?"
onde: sorveteria frozen flavors.
com quem: @hwang-minah.
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"eu ainda não entendi muito bem as regras desse reino, mas não, não acho muito justo..." já com o sorvete em mãos, olivia se permitiu sentar próxima a janela. existiam duas filas, como em qualquer outro estabelecimento comum na realidade em que conheciam, porém a fila preferencial era composta apenas por personagens do reino de arendelle. se a intenção com o reino dos perdidos era mesclar as pessoas para que não houvesse distinção e pudessem se conhecer melhor, de forma amigável, por que aquela separação tão abrupta? "você pelo menos gosta desse?" questionou, a voz repleta de empatia. "vi que sua primeira opção de sabor acabou, depois que o kristoff a pediu."
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cool-fancier · 6 months
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Starlit Serenity
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Synopsis: Laughter, love, stars, and an accidental nap—your shared moments forged bonds you’ll forever treasure.
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The story of you and Bada was an adventure filled with serendipity and joy, unfolding on the bustling streets of Seoul. It all started with a strange interview you were doing with several dance teams in order to capture the dynamic essence of the city's underground dance scene. Bada's group, called "Bebe," captivated you not only with their excellent dancing but also with their contagious spirit.
After a thrilling performance, you found yourself absorbed in conversation with the crew members one fateful evening. Among them was Bada, whose eyes sparkled with a blend of passion and humor. Her vibrant personality drew you in, and the casual interview transformed into a lively exchange of stories and laughter.
As the night proceeded, Bada told stories of her misadventures and spontaneous excursions, captivating you with her passion for life. The more you learned about her, the more you realized that beneath her confident exterior was a soul that resonated with your own quirks and unique characteristics.
Days turned into weeks, and chance encounters morphed into planned meetings. Soon, you found yourself caught in the whirlwind of Bada's infectious laughter and the magnetic pull of her presence. Your common sense of humour became the foundation of your bond, turning everyday moments into remarkable ones.
After a particularly difficult interview, Bada suggested an unexpected stroll through Seoul's packed street markets. Bada pulled you into a spontaneous dance, converting the crowded street into your own private stage, as you walked the bustling passageways, eating street cuisine and revelling in the bright mayhem.
The bond grew stronger as you discovered common interests and complimentary eccentricities. Bada's enthusiasm for life properly balanced your more reserved personality. Friends were envious of your and her chemistry, and it was evident that something remarkable was in the works.
The turning point came during a little getaway Bada took you one weekend. The beautiful golden beach that meets the endless blue sea under a sky that shifts from dawn's soft colors to the brilliance of sunset provide the backdrop for a succession of wonderful moments. A mixture of apprehension and excitement permeated the air as you and Bada sat on a large boulder viewing the gorgeous scenery on a starlit night.
"I have something to confess," Bada said, a sly grin on her face. "I've been wanting to do this for a while."
Bada leaned in, grasping your lips in a lovely and unexpected kiss, before you could register her words. As the warmth of the moment wrapped you both, the world appeared to pause. The kiss was a beautiful balance of warmth and humour, leaving you surprised and delighted.
As you pulled away, Bada couldn't help but burst into laughter. "I've been planning that for days, and it was even better than I imagined!"
The two of you laughed together, the shared moment deepening the connection between you.
From that point on, your relationship with Bada took on a new and exciting dimension. The kiss became a cherished memory, a moment that added a delightful chapter to your love story.
And so, the laughter-filled journey of you and Bada continued, painted with the hues of shared adventures, spontaneous kisses, and the enduring camaraderie of your extraordinary friends. Each day brought a new opportunity for humor and affection, making your story a delightful tapestry woven with threads of love and joy.
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The eagerness among your group of friends had been evident for weeks as the expectation grew. You, Bada, Lusher, Tatter, Kyma, Minah, Che Che, and Sowoen were all packed and set for a weekend vacation in a gorgeous mountain cabin. The aim was to get away from the craziness of the city and bathe in the serenity of nature's embrace.
Your close-knit group of friends found themselves in the midst of a mesmerising evening under the blanket of a starlit sky, snuggled in the quietness of an isolated cabin. The environment was filled with laughter, anecdotes, and the warmth of long-lasting friendships.
With her vivacious energy, Bada pitched a game of "Never Have I Ever," an unofficial game of divulging secrets and amusing dares. The air buzzed with excitement among the flickering firelight.
"Never have I ever gotten lost in a foreign country," Minah said with a smirk.
Kyma laughed. "All right, guilty as charged." Remember that chaotic trip to Tokyo?"
Laughter erupted as the group recounted tales of their travel mishaps, adventures, and comical escapades. Bada came in closer, her hand immediately finding yours, fingers intertwining in an unsaid language of love.
The game continued, the questions ranging from hilarious to heartfelt. Tatter, with a sly grin, steered the conversation to more risky questions. "Never have I ever tripped going up the stairs!"
All eyes were drawn to Bada and you, evoking a chorus of taunting remarks. Bada's cheeks flushed rosy as she struggled to hold back a giggle, casting a teasing glance at Tatter.
"It was not planned!" Bada objected, eliciting a burst of applause from the audience.
"Sure, sure, we believe you," Che Che joked, winking at you both.
The fire gradually faded as the night progressed, putting a lovely glow on the faces of the companions sharing anecdotes and dreams. The glittering lights overhead seemed to reflect the glimmer in everyone’s eyes.
The warmth of the evening air surrounded the group, encouraging a decision to spread out beneath the star-studded sky, discussing hopes and wishes. The tranquil beauty of the moment was only broken by an owl's screech or the rustling of leaves in the soft air.
Bada, cuddled against your shoulder, shifted her attention to the stars above, her eyes reflecting the starlight. As you wrapped your arm around her, feeling the softness of her laughter vibrate against your chest, the night had an amazing silence.
"You know," she muttered, her voice a musical whisper in the midst of the peace, "this is perfect." Just being here with you, with everyone... it feels like home."
As you observed her in the dark embrace of the night, your heart overflowed with love. "It's moments like these that make everything feel right," you admitted, your words swept away by the night breeze.
The group, now engulfed in a comfortable silence, marveled at the beauty of the starry canvas above. Moments flew by like glittering stars, each one carving themselves into the tapestry of treasured recollections.
Lusher, always armed with her camera, stealthily captured the serene scene, ensuring that this night, infused with warmth and intimacy, would be preserved in the annals of time.
The group chose to go indoors as the night progressed and tiredness began to claim its victims. But Bada, clinging to the wonder of the evening, stated her desire to witness shooting stars.
"I've never seen one," she said, her eyes twinkling with childish awe.
Che Che, the eternal optimist, grinned mischievously. "Then tonight's the night! We'll make sure you do!"
The group waited, wrapped in blankets, scouring the heavens for the rare shooting star. The mesmerising grandeur of the night sky, on the other hand, appeared focused on tormenting them, concealing its angelic delights beneath veils of clouds.
Amidst the anticipation, the fatigue eventually caught up with Bada. Her eyelids drooped, and with a contented sigh, she leaned against you, seeking solace in the comfort of your presence. Unbeknownst to her, sleep claimed her in that tender moment, her hand still entwined with yours.
When the group noticed the charming sight, they exchanged knowing glances and whispered nods, realising the significance of this touching moment. Lusher again took advantage of the situation by taking a series of candid photos, each frame capturing the peaceful innocence of Bada, asleep in your embrace.
Morning came with a calm light streaming through the windows, providing a warm glow throughout the cabin. Lusher couldn't suppress her joy when everyone gathered for breakfast.
"Time for the big reveal!" she said, projecting the previous night's filmed moments onto the cabin wall.
As the photographs were revealed, there were gasps and chuckles across the room. Bada is sound asleep, her hand intertwined with yours. The cabin became a safe haven of affectionate ribbing as a result of the playful banter and taunting remarks.
As the laughter subsided, Bada, awakening to the joyful chaos, met your gaze with a soft smile, her eyes shimmering with affection and gratitude.
"We'll have to add these to our future wedding album," Minah teased, evoking a chorus of cheers and laughter from the girls.
The day progressed with shared meals, fun games, and echoes of meaningful events weaved throughout every conversation. The cabin, which had formerly served as a backdrop for a weekend escape, now housed a treasure trove of memories that would live on in their hearts forever.
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There were calmer but equally wonderful times among the fun chats and shared laughter. You and Bada found yourselves stealing looks and sharing concealed smiles that spoke volumes in the language of unspoken affection while the group engaged in board games and heated conversations.
During the break in the group's conversation, Bada's laughter, melodious and contagious, filled the air. She caught your attention and offered a hand, inviting you to join her in a dance. You accepted her invitation with a lighthearted grin, and the two of you danced to an imaginary song, your steps led by the common rhythm of your hearts.
Bada found herself leaning into you as the night went, seeking solace in your warm embrace. The steady rhythm of your heart lulled her head into your chest. You softly moved a strand of hair away from her face in that tender moment, enjoying in the closeness and unsaid connection that joined you.
Bada lifted her gaze to meet yours with a quiet chuckle. "I could get used to this," she admitted, her eyes twinkling with mischief and adoration.
"Me, too," you said, a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. "This feels like home."
Morning arrived, casting a gentle light that bathed the cabin in a serene glow. As the group gathered for breakfast, the slideshow of captured moments revealed the tender scenes of Bada, finding solace in your embrace. The room was filled with amused chuckles and affectionate teasing, yet amidst it all, there was an undeniable sense of warmth and love.
Throughout the day, amidst shared meals and playful banter, you and Bada found yourselves stealing moments – a fleeting touch, a shared glance, each an unspoken testament to the bond that blossomed between you. These intimate gestures, hidden amidst the laughter and camaraderie, spoke volumes of the growing affection between you and Bada.
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cityandking · 3 months
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bravery, vitality, honesty, appreciation for dai, minah and vesper!
thanks dear!! // positive psychology ask meme
BRAVERY– What kinds of risks do they take? What are they willing to risk to help a stranger? Do they consider the cost-benefit of a risk?
DAI — dai mostly takes what I like to call Smart Risks. he'll weigh the net benefit against the net stupidity of an action and act accordingly. unfortunately his high wisdom doesn't let him take more fun Stupid Risks, so he tends to do things that will help the most people without unduly harming anyone (including himself and/or the party, if possible), and he's very much willing to help a stranger so long as it doesn't involve putting someone innocent in harm's way, now or as a consequence of his actions. (blowing himself up was not a Risk; he knew exactly what he was getting into) MINAH — minah takes Selfish Risks. it's only worth sticking her neck out if she gets something in return. typically that's money or goods, but it could also be secrets, or knowledge, or the warm fuzzy feeling of getting one-up on someone, or a future ally. she doesn't weigh cost-benefit so much as personal benefit. VESPER — vesper isn't about risks so much as sacrifice, which means she does a lot of contemplation and consideration but at the end of the day she's still gonna put herself on the line for anyone who needs someone in their corner. this drives her friends (some more than others) absolutely bonkers.
VITALITY– Are they introverted, extroverted, or ambiverted? Are they more active or passive? What do they do to stay energetic?
DAI — introvert! people are exhausting and he'd prefer not to. he's definitely made a transition from being more passive to more active over the course of the campaign, but he'd still prefer to perform his duties and keep socialization to a small, trusted inner circle MINAH — extroverted-leaning ambivert. she does need alone time to recharge every now and then (mostly only when keeping up The Performance becomes too much), but generally speaking she's active and social and outgoing and fundamentally enjoys being around people. she'll soak up a group dynamic like a sponge so long as no one gets too nosy or personal VESPER — introvert. enjoys a small social gathering, but it takes her a while to warm up to individuals, much less community events. her ideal spot at a social gathering is at the edge of the crowd, watching without getting involved. being inquisitor is kind of the worst.
HONESTY– What kinds of small lies do they tell others? What lies do they tell themselves? What is the biggest lie they’ve told?
DAI — the number one lie he tells is that he's doing better than he is, but these days everyone is so busy and generally traumatized that his own issues kind of blur into the general white noise of "shit's fucked." the lie he tells himself is that he's going to take some time to sort himself out after this is done—for one, he's not sure he believes this will ever be "done" and for another he really doesn't want to work through any of the abyss stuff, and is also kind of leery about digging up the Issues(TM) that preceded the abyss. he got through it and he's still standing and really, he's fine. he's functioning and he can keep hold of himself and his surroundings and it's okay. (I don't actually know what the biggest lie he told was. I think maybe he would tell a pretty big lie to zaref if it meant keeping him safe from the Void.) MINAH — oh, y'know, just the standard everyday lies about who she is as a person and what she wants and where she came from and where she's going. little things, y'know? (minah is very good at lying because minah knows how to take a thread of truth and weave it in, just enough that it's hard to tell where the lie begins.) she lies to herself when she tells herself she doesn't care. I couldn't possibly sit here and list out the biggest lies she's told; she's made up of them you see. VESPER — vesper doesn't lie much. honestly, josie tells most of her lies for her: yes she'd love to do X, she's honored by Y, Z is absolutely the top of her list of priorities. y'know, politics. she's also not really the type to lie to herself—she knows herself too well to let herself get away with anything. her biggest lie has always been her certainty in the face of overwhelming odds—in private, where no one can see, she's a creature of doubt.
APPRECIATION– What kind of accomplishments do they recognize? What things do they find beautiful or attractive? Which of their senses do they find most joy engaging with?
DAI — dai recognizes and appreciates inner strength. stuff like ozy's current trudging path of redemption or zaref telling him about his past; he respects that willingness to see and be seen. he finds honesty, art, and charisma/social skill attractive. he's a predominantly visual guy, and enjoys a satisfying image or vista. (it's nice, despite everything else, to be back in the mountains—he missed the views) MINAH — minah respects and recognizes cleverness. she'll acknowledge most traditional accomplishments of strength or skill, but the ability to outplay or outplan someone is something she really admires and is envious of at times. she also she enjoys artistic endeavors, particularly music, theater, and art—a good performance is like catnip to her (in the artistic sense but also in the deception sense). if she had to pick one specific sense, it would be the sonic. at the end of the day, she's a musician VESPER — vesper recognizes most accomplishments—she's pretty open and honest with her praise—but she's particularly impressed by feats of magic or knowledge or skill. (also martial prowess; she likes someone who can swing a weapon and has nice shoulders). she finds beauty in discovery, be it a new place or a new use of her magic or a new side of a person she knows—she's intensely curious. she finds the most joy through touch and taste—circle living was the same day in and day out, and she enjoys the chance to feel the sun on her skin and eat new foods.
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sllvertongue · 11 months
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hi ! i (they/them) am posting live from work......but im excited to present jeong haeran, socialite by day, nightrunner gwisin by night, and god's favoritest bastard 24/7. she's trying desperately to find a mask that's big enough to hide everything she's ashamed about, a problem that she thinks can also be ~magicked away~ if she could just get to astra.
🤍 i haven't gotten around to her proper bg yet, but here is her profile, plots, & inspo board! i'm also available on dc if anyone prefers, so just lmk.
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so . her forbidden backstory (tw for mentions of murder):
born and raised in ansan and has never been anywhere else, to her dismay
just turned 27 last month, has been a part time pianist at revel for around 8 months now, starting a little after her fiance's disappearance.
on that note, she was engaged last year. no one rly saw her coming ? like, literally, she was a nobody before. it was rly the engagement that catapulted her into ansan's upper class scene, where she worked her way up and became known as jeong haeran! self taught pianist! aspiring museum curator! future loving wife (shudders)!
what they don't know, and what she intends for them to never find out, is that she's the daughter of jeong minah, a convicted murderer.
on paper, there's nothing wrong with this. if she were a more optimistic person, she would hope that people would be able to look beyond her past n just see her as she presents herself. but she's not lol.
all of it went down during the dawn of her early adulthood and so, as u would expect, fucked severely w her sense of identity. then life decided to throw it into another blender during the first and only time she goes to visit her mother, where her mother tells her, i did it for us.
most details are unknown. when it all happened, she was shielded from the details, and she has Not had any oustanding urges to revisit the whole situation, thank u. the first thing she did w her fiance's money is pay the enforcers to lock away anything that could trace her back to that past.
but the Daughter Syndrome is very very very very very hard to shake off. no matter where she goes, what name she uses, how she dresses, she is still Her Mother's Daughter. and every time her mother writes her from prison, haeran tramples over every boundary she has tried to set in a rush to read it and (despite how much she wants to despise her) hear how her mother is doing.
so anyway her identity is currently ? ? ? ? ! ! ! not doing so hot. and brother , the gender of it all
presents masc and goes by gwisin / sin (he / him) around the nightrunner circle. has a voicebox mod that lets her sound more masc and dresses as formlessly as possible. as far as everyone is concerned, it's she/they when it's "haeran" and he/him when it's "sin." its a fluid thing to her, more concerned abt the expression than identity (since paradoxically her identity is heavily defined by how she thinks ppl perceive her). it's all about trying to be so far away from how she typically appears to others, that no one would recognize her anymore
ooc / she/they is perfectly fine for her in writing, but he/him for threads where she is presenting as gwisin! it is also ok (nd highly encouraged by me!!!) for your muse to perceive/refer to gwisin using masc terms!!
more recently:
her first involvement with the nightrunners was watching races when she was a teen. after her mother was convicted and she officially became "independent," inheriting what little money their family had, the first thing she did was buy a bike and start racing her #problems away
i'd say her most active years were about 4 years ago? around 25 yrs old, she realized she was never going to get out of here if she didn't get herself out -- and where tf could she go where her name couldn't follow her?
astra seemed like the only logical solution. so she put down the nightrunner mask, sold her bike, prettied up, and went into the business of scamming ppl into believing her new bougie identity
she was good about it for a few months. she found a boyfriend, tho completely unattracted to him. grew bored, started sneaking out to watch races again. moved in w the boyfriend. grew more bored and went back to the place she sold her bike. it was long gone by then of course, but the owner took pity on her and pointed her to a mechanic who helped her build one from scratch.
then the happy couple got engaged, which loops us back to the start
her fiance went missing almost a year ago. no one knows what happened; the popular story is that he flew off to astra, but no one's heard from him since. did haeran have smth to do with it ... ? idk ...
tldr: she spends her days conning her place into upper society and then relieving the frustrations of that whole affair w her bike. she IS going to make it to astra someday though, mark her words.
my goals for her: for her to actually, finally move on from her past OR embrace it and reconcile w her mother. for her to find bouts where she feels like "herself." to less nefarious abt it all (possibly unrealistic)
potential plots:
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someone w/ connections to astra?? someone she noted as her possible ticket up there and is now trying to get closer to?
fellow nightrunners... she's competitive but loves a good dirty trick even if it means she loses
a person she can shit talk with. rly, it goes a long way. she's been wearing such a clean, pristine mask for years now, and she misses when she used to just not care
other music enjoyers ? she technically conned her way into the "pianist" title too, she knows her way around keys and can read music but....doesn't rly know anything beyond the pieces she has to play for work.
accidental sugar babies lmao. i feel like her fiance was well off and all that money's left with her now, and she has a tendency of seeing someone and being like Damn u are one pathetic meowmeow, so to speak, and then giving them a little something to buy food/clothes with
past flings (fem/nb identifying muses)
other emos w parent issues. lets talk about it
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antiqsvchotic-archive · 11 months
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hiya! so i have officially moved and been INCREDIBLY busy with work. while i start to get in the groove of writing, i will just start with sonny ( @snnydcys ) and work my way to my other babies. i kinda lost some of my threads so if you would like a starter, please like this post (let me know if it's for minah or areum) and i shall get to them! length will vary! please specify if you're a multi muse!
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chaostormie · 2 years
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* @myniniland​​ ♡ nabi + minah, first thread !
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Se Nabi falasse que estava feliz com aquela mudança repentina de quartos, estaria mentindo. Primeiro que ninguém fez um aviso prévio, chegaram de surpresa e segundo, ela estava muito bem com sua melhor amiga, por que devia mudar? Talvez esse fosse o problema em ter uma bolsa de estudos pelo esporte, tinha que andar na linha para não a perder e isso significava ter que aceitar coisas como aquelas; só torcia para que sua nova roommate fosse legal, caso contrário, ia ser um longo ano.
A treinadora tinha dito que as coisas de todas já estavam em seus novos quartos, então só precisavam seguir até eles, mas não ganhou qualquer dica de quem estaria ali... Foi frustrante! E só piorou ao abrir a porta e se deparar com Minah. — Não. Você não. — Reclamou. Os dedos apertando a alça da mochila que trazia consigo. Sua relação com a outra não era nada boa, todo mundo sabia disso e ainda assim, as jogaram ali. — Tantas pessoas e tenho que dividir o quarto contigo? Isso só pode ser castigo da treinadora! Sinceramente... 
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soulfullionbunny · 1 month
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aku nak ckp minah ni maybe ada autism sbb mcm struggle nak kenal lawak/detect social que melawak tapi x cukup info lak. as in maybe dia kenal lelaki tu and memang perangai jantan suruh belanja betul2 bukan main2. if so then mmng x patut take it as joke. BUT normally mmng taken as joke. at first at least, kalau insist mmng x melawak la. given by the ss shes taken, mmng dia immediately ss after answering the msg, so the guy dont have any opportuny to elaborate on his msg.
also dia petik hukum about MEMINTA in her thread, not hukum MELAWAK about meminta, heavily implying she doesn't consider it as a joke as her first reaction.☠️ x rilek hahs
either way twitter mmng kerja menyakitkan hati, mmng the ori tweet + respond semua buat kau x stabil hahaha. the only good of it is too yap je.
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tumblaze · 3 months
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After a decade, ginamit ko ulit 'to. Someone inspired me to. Di naman niya sinabi. Naisip ko lang bigla mag sulat dito. Never ko naisip maglagay ng entry dito, kasi I've never thought of this as a writing site. Ang public kasi eh. Hahahaha pero why not. Okay lang dahil wala naman akong kilala dito, and wala rin may kilala sa'kin dito. Ayon.
I just turned 27 seven months ago. I am trying not to make a big deal out of it. But this age is my most dreaded age. Kasi, I dunno. Ten years ago I had imagined this age na sobrang mature ko na. Na maybe I got my life together na. Pero I am far behind. Age is just a number lang talaga. And each year is just a passing moment.
Not much to talk about actually. Siguro just a life update. Here goes. Yey, naka moved on na 'ko. Lately, naaalala ko na lang yung itsura ko habang pinagdadaanan yung lahat ng yon. Pero hindi ko na mafeel yung actual pain. Minsan nga natatawa na lang ako na naging miserable ako nung mga time na yun. Ang dami ko ngang mga reunion this year eh, lahat sila nagtatanong kung binalikan ko ulit. Natatawa na lang ako. Kasi I am finally okay. With a smile, siguro giving kudos to myself for finally reaching my threshold, yung point of no return. Man I have never imagined this liberation. Akala ko talaga hindi ko kaya magmahal muli, kaya sinagad ko talaga yung kapit up to the last thread. Hanggang sa napigtas. Then, before I knew it I was free.
Minahal ko yun, ang alam ko, up to my last wishful thinking, hope and tears. Writing this as fact, pero, di ko na rin talaga naaalala yung feelings when I was in that moment. Anyway. Siguro I got stuck up nang sobrang tagal kasi alam ko hindi ko ginawa yung best ko. Receive lang ako nang receive ng love noon eh. Minsan nasasapawan na lang talaga ng pangit na mga ginawa niya nung huli eh. Pero nung mahal na mahal ako nun, I was shown the world. Those three years were magical. Well, at least for me. And just like any other magic, it was gone in a blink of an eye too. Kaya siguro it just set the bar so far high. Na eventually I've learned na that was just a guide, and mayroon pa palang magseset ng bar ko higher. But I'll get to that later or in the next entry. Ayun, pilit ko binabalik yung dati eh, pilit ko binabalik yung magic. Not really considering na change is constant.
Those three years, naaalala ko na lang yung saya na dulot ko. Yes, happiness caused by me. Siguro hindi ko yun nakalimutan for a reason. Hindi ko nakalimutan yung kulit ko, yung enticement ko sa little things, yung enthusiasm ko mag effort, yung passion ko for love, those things that peaked my interest, to seek for adventure, to be in it for the ride, I didn't forget those things that lit my soul. Siguro para hindi ako bawas, and buo pa rin ako for the next lucky guy who would receive my love, willingly.
This freedom, I don't know what to do with it at first eh. I thought susulitin ko yung remaining years ko before thirty exploring my youth. Kasi sabi ko grabe I've been so loyal that it hurts. San ka pa ba makakahanap ng maganda na loyal ngayon, pili na lang kami, char. But just let that sink in. Diba. Haha.
(A draft 2 years ago)
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denenotdean · 1 year
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Started my day with this view while waiting for the elevator... Ikaw padin naalala ko. Nakakaurat 'noh? Okay lang. Mawawala din 'tong sakit na 'to.
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I've to ride an Angkas. I have to face my fear. Naalala ko kailan lang. Kahit takot pa ako sa umangkas sa motor, nag-Joyride ako going to Robinson's Manila sa kadahilanang ayaw kita paghintayin. Siguro ganito din ngayon. Kailangan ko harapin ang ikinatatakot kong mawala ka ngayong wala ka na.
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Sa sobrang pagkamiss ko sa'yo, kahit ayoko panuorin yung video mo sa Youtube, I gave in to it. Marinig ko lang ang boses mo. You really have the gift of speaking. That's one of your character na minahal ko sa'yo. Bilib na bilib ako the way you speak...
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A selfie after my Zoom meeting. Medyo pressured ako sa thought that they're offering me to have a training for Immigration Officer. I wish I could share my little achievements with you.
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We recently talked about getting trapped to an elevator...then it happened 🥲
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She said I've been sad daw. She decided to bought an ice cream for us 🙃
After sending my report, I decided to visit Mia. Ms. Rose immediately agreed para daw makapag-chill naman.
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Ended up chilling with her. Sabi mo nga 'diba, "Keep your friends close and enemies closer." Charot. Life talks with Tita Rose. I'm calling her tita Rose this time cos we're not in the office na. We talked about her experiences and now I understand more why she's always harrassing me with all my workload 😏😂
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Had to ride Joyride naman this time...again. Cos the guest in condo needs an assistance. Grabe sobrang hands-on ko 'noh? 😅 This time, guest came from Cebu. She's having a seminar lang daw. Anyways...
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Went home and browsed my Viber with an unread message from you. I realized that I can hide a chat pala on Viber; sana makalimutan ko na may hidden chat para I won't keep on checking our thread.
I just do hope you're doing good this time. You're probably doing some errand rn. I miss you Edward. I still miss you. I love you babe...
Hayyyyy. Okay. That's a wrap! Bukas ulit 🫠
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wcvensouls-archive · 2 years
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        tyler was always the energetic and outgoing guy, who more often than not would choose to go out and have fun with his friends and loved ones  —  however, even for someone like thim, there were times where it all got too overwhelming  ;  when the constant light of people’s auras was far too much and too draining for him to handle. there was always a day every week or so that he would rather spend at home recharging  —  and before, said recharging was done alone, by just spending the entire day at home laying in bed and doing nothing. this time, though, things were a bit different. while he sounded a little more tired than usual, he kept a light but genuine smile on his lips as he glanced over to her as she made to his apartment.  “ i know we said we’d go out today, but… what do you think about having a day in instead? ”  it wasn’t what he was used to doing, but minah’s company was always well appreciated and hardly a bother  —  who knows, maybe she’d even help him recharge faster than usual.
@thervnaways​  :  closed starter .
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fmdduri · 3 years
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@minahfmd:
it was another bc city concert - something that duri got used to and really enjoyed. it was probably because he got to perform, got to see the other hoobae groups perform - whom he really enjoys. titan is the senior-most active group in bc entertainment, so he had been a number of bc city concerts - each one always felt different, but he always enjoyed them nonetheless. plus, he had the excuse to hang out with his bc entertainment hoobaes, whom happen to be his friends, and that was always something duri enjoyed. he just liked being around people - which was why he had always been so happy to have debuted in a group, always thankful that bc entertainment made that decision. 
he was sat on a couch, with minah next to him, awaiting for things to really just get going. “ah, noona, are you excited to perform today?” he asked, his head tilted a bit. duri always looked forward to seeing lily perform, as he just really enjoyed their music. not to mention, minah was very much one of duri’s best friends in life - so, there was also that support going on. “i was finally able to open up your most recent album and i pulled your photocard!” he said, a soft giggle leaving his lips once again. 
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cityandking · 1 month
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A1, C5, E8, J2, L1 for Lira, Minah, and Narayani?
thanks!! // Big Ol’ Honkin’ OC Question List
A1. What of the Meyers-Briggs personality types they most fit into? INFP, ENFT, et cetera…
LIRA — ENTJ, aka the commander. pretty apt title, all things considered MINAH — ESFP, aka the entertainer. highly social, always performing, but with a knack for keeping an eye on other people NARAYANI — tbh I'm not entirely sure, but I'm leaning INTJ, aka the architect. rational but creative, private but always working.
C5. Do your OC’s morals and rules of common decency go out the window when it comes to those they don’t like, or when it’s inconvenient? Aka, are their morals situational?
LIRA — lira's morals are ironclad, which is part of her issue with howe and the whole betrayal situation. she'll take unsavory actions, absolutely, but it's always in the name of a meaningful goal, and she'll do everything she can to preserve common decency in the process MINAH — her morals are a little situational, but probably not quite as situational as she'd like to pretend they are. she's got a pretty solid moral center, once you take into account the offsest between her morals and more commonly accepted ones. NARAYANI — she'll absolutely play different moral codes/frameworks against each other and use whichever one does the most for her.
E8. What’s one of your OC’s biggest regrets?
LIRA — she regrets a number of choices she made around the end of the blight—killing Loghain, putting Alistair on the throne, undermining Anora, pressuring Alistair into doing Morrigan's ritual—but she'd do them again. Morrigan + Alistair is a big one—she didn't quite realize how badly she wanted him until he made her ask him to do the ritual.) MINAH — leaving, but there was no other choice. she couldn't have stayed. she couldn't. NARAYANI — pulling away from her clan. it wasn't one single moment or any specific choice she could have undone, but the ever-fraying thread is something she regrets, especially once her clan is gone and she's the only one left to mourn them.
J2. How politically aware are they?
LIRA — extremely. she's the daughter of a teryn raised to run her own fiefdom and serve on the landsmeet; she was raised to be politically aware and insightful. it served her well fixing ferelden's governing body the way she wanted it post-blight MINAH — not as aware as she could be, but a fair bit of traveling between countries (and keeping out of trouble) involves having a cursory understanding of the local politics. I'd say her awareness is more broad than deep, but still covers more than you might think NARAYANI — more aware than she'd care to be, alas. she doesn't give a shit about shem politics, but shem politics give a number of shits about her, which unfortunately means listening to josie try to explain things when rani would rather be doing anything else
L1. How have your characters changed since you created them?
LIRA — tbh she's pretty much exactly the same. I built her after playing origins a couple of times so I knew what I was working with and built her around the game. she's maybe a little softer than her original concept, but only because I love her and want her to be happy. MINAH — answered! NARAYANI — I built her without too much of an idea what I was doing but she's gone on a hardening and subsequent softening journey. she's come out sharper and more pointed than I anticipated, but also more wiling to yield and use subtlety, which is a fun combo. what can I say, I like a damaged rogue(TM)
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durifmdarchived · 3 years
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@fmdminah:
truth be told, he always looked forward to getting to volunteer. it’s one of his favorite things to do, whenever he had the free time. luckily, this time around, room was made in his schedule to be able to volunteer, due to it being set up by the three companies. this being his second time taking part in the volunteering opportunity made by bc, dimensions, and gold star. he was rather glad that he was given the choice to be able to do so, considering the fact that he wasn’t one to turn them down. 
today, it was the orphanage and he ended up pairing up with minah to do things. so, he knew it was going to end up being an even better time. especially because he didn’t get much of a chance to hang out with minah, thanks to rather busy schedules. so, at least, they were able to do this. he was gathering a few things together that was going to be handed out to the children. “should i make this more organized? or should i lay things out some more?” he asked, looking upon minah. “i’m not entirely sure what would be easier for everything to be seen.” he said, giggling softly. “i think after this we also have to go the kitchen, don’t we?”
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🔫 gimmie a thread where minah gets hurt saving your muse and now your muse is taking care of her stubborn ass 🔫
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