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02h00mn · 1 year
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amo os seus moods! são muito bonitos
você poderia por favor fazer um moodboard do rowoon do sf9? obrigado!
⏝ ︶ ࣪  . ⏝ ︶
(・  )o  🌳͜   ⊹ 𝓛. ı𝗄𝖾 ⍺ 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌𝗍⍺𝗋   :   รับมัน
𝗅ı𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 ꮊ ❟ ตกลง . .  ⪩⊹⪨
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₍🪡₎ㅤwhen̟݂ I see your smile on the screen̟, yo࣭u࣭ ar݂͜e go̟od݂ ݂at e݂̟verythiָ֗ng᮫ָ֗
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yllerim · 9 months
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𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘶𝘮𝘢́𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘰@゚ ֢֢ - 🍁
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chrispychanniem · 2 months
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My Honest Opinion:
I wasn't expecting this series to become one of my top 5 all time comfort BL series. To be honest with you, at first, I watched the first episode halfway through and dropped the series. But I came back and gosh now I can't stop watching this series over and over again.
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Personally, I relate to this series on a spiritual level. I mean, unrequited love and being in love with someone who is always surrounded by a bunch of people and is always too busy to even have a peaceful conversation with you, is something I am extremely familiar with.
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Hence, in my opinion, everything was so well executed that I think everyone should watch it at least once.
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mountphoenixrp · 7 months
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We have a returning citizen in Mount Phoenix:
          Noel Yunuen, a 28 year old son of Acat.           He is a tattoo artist at Marimo Ink.
FC NAME/GROUP: Yoo Taeyang from SF9 CHARACTER NAME: Noel Yunuen AGE/DATE OF BIRTH: 04.20.1995 PLACE OF BIRTH: Guadalajara, Jalisco OCCUPATION: tattoo artist / rehabilitated(?) grave robber HEIGHT: 189 cm DEFINING FEATURES: black wavy hair with white streaks in, it's usually layered and kept short, though he toys with letting it grow back from time to time. he also has his fingers blacked out along with black bands circling up from his wrists to his shoulders and from his ankles to his thighs. Both his ears are pierced as well as his lower lip; he has the industrial, tragus, and orbital as well as small gauges to still be able to put earrings in. for the lip piercing, he has a labret in the shape of a black hoop hugging the entirety of his bottom lip. On the sides of his neck, right where it connects with his jaw, there are two small dahlia flowers: one peach and one red. His irises are quite particular and one would say one of his defining features, for they’re a jade green color resembling the ancient pieces of jade jewelry the Maya wore. 
PERSONALITY: he’s unapologetically sarcastic though he mostly doesn’t mean any harm; coy glances and smug grins over a glass of blood wine are his signature, but he finds peace in listening to the reasoning behind a person’s tattoo - they’re sacred to him, so every detail that gets explained fills his jade eyes with tremendous joy. whether someone believes in him or not doesn’t bother him in the slightest, what matters is the passion they fill their ink with. to him, that someone thinks a piece of his artwork is worthy of being on their skin is the greatest honor and will treat any of his clients with the utmost respect, always attentive to their every need.
noel finds social gatherings incredibly amusing: he’s charming, eloquent and perhaps enjoys causing an impression on people a tad too much. he puts himself out there and he enjoys all the stares directed his way, be they in approval or in judgment, he basks in the attention that he gets just by being himself. addiction is no stranger to him, be it to substances or pain itself, he indulges in every sin known to mankind. it was a godly habit he had inherited from his godly father - acting as if he has the right to receive all the goods in the world.
HISTORY: “don’t come back too late. ya es tarde, mijo.” 
he should’ve listened. soft whimpering filled the forest as small bare feet pushed their way through the dirt and leaves desperate to find their way back home. the sun had lost the battle and begun its descent down the horizon as the dark of night claimed the skies. he was lost. “nana…” the young boy whimpered out as he hid behind a tree, into wild bushes for protection for the creatures that preyed the ancient silence of time and the threats that plagued it. the forest was mischievous, playful… dangerous. it knew things, saw things - felt things and hid them and so it hid noel from the dangers of the nightly world. noel was different, you see; worship ran through his veins, painted his eyes the color of godly skin and gifted him nature as his reign. he was inkhearted, meant to bind and sacrifice for divinity in this mundane world and bring back the honor of the fallen gods and so the leaves led him to a hidden paradise - a place the pale demons couldn’t manage to corrupt.
hidden deep in the heart of the forest the tomb of many and temple of one remained dormant, waiting for when the time was right before opening the chest of forbidden memories for the heir to claim before his fate was set in those very temple stones, and then, in the gentle embrace of the morning sun he was taken by the hands that would shape his life. his grandmother was left behind, waiting by the edge of the woods for the boy she raised to return and he never did. noel didn’t know what became of her but she never left his thoughts, not once in the seven thousand, six hundred and sixty-five days did he not spare her a sigh to the wind. he felt unworthy of her forgiveness for his hands had learned to steal, to harm, to take and take without permission or redemption and consequence; though it was never his intention, the grave robbers that found him in the temple had taught him to survive in this world’s cruel claws. 
with them, he found not only the shadows but also paradise on earth on their travels. he found his gifts, forbidden riches and even love; a love so vibrant it put whatever stolen masterpieces there were in museums to shame. it was a love that might’ve made even the gods jealous, so it ended and with it’s end came a new chapter in his life. one written in hellish deals and painted with blood, corrupting part of his soul with greed - he enjoyed ending and soon learned the taste of blood fueled his reach for new horizons and he had his eye set on one: Mount Phoenix. 
PANTHEON: Mayan CHILD OF: Acat POWERS: paint/ink manipulation; he can manipulate paint and ink as if they’re an extension of his being. when mixed with his blood, they turn poisonous and can sting to the touch. through this he’s learned to solidify his blood with the ink in his skin into sharp blades for fighting in case he needs to. This power also allows the creation of moving paintings, they cannot be interacted with just observed. he often uses this to recreate memories he’s fond of, but can be applied to quite anything he feels like painting.
pain transferal; he can take someone’s pain and transfer it onto himself or onto someone else - doing the latter, however, weakens him greatly.
blessing/curse; his blessings come in the form of small painted flowers on the skin, their purpose is to make the blessed a bit happier, a bit luckier, a bit less lonely - his curses however are bleeding scars of wilted flowers, they’re a little hex of unluck and his brand for his targets.
STRENGTHS: pain; he has a high pain tolerance, almost to the point where if pain is too extreme his entire body goes numb. this often makes him feel euphoric and provides a boost of energy for a limited amount of time.
blood; blood sacrifices were a part of his father’s existence, they were offerings made to him and his kind to honor them, feed them, satiate their thirst and pay respects. drinking blood is part of his daily life and helps keep him healthy.
tattooing; being the son of the god of tattoos and scarification, doing either of the two activities strengthens him and his abilities.
WEAKNESSES: sunlight; just as direct sunlight can make a freshly made tattoo burn, his physical strength deteriorates whenever he stands outside during daytime. he can still walk, but his eyesight blurs and he feels constantly light headed. It’s manageable thought. 
pain; a two edged sword - while also being one of his greatest strengths, being in pain for too long makes him behave erratically, almost as if in bloodlust. 
blood; even if drinking blood regularly keeps him healthy, drinking too much will slowly drive him insane, potentially turning him into a cold blooded killer.
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roseband · 8 months
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oh my gosh i just realized cuz u can put more than 10 gifs in a set with the new update, that i NEED to remake every stage compilation gifset i've ever made
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jayudistrict · 8 months
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Jayu District is looking for the members of SF9 to be our newest residents!
Jayu District is officially open! Apply today to become a resident and find your peace away from your idol duties ♥
Jayu District is an idol based, Semi-lit/literate roleplay. A place for your famous status to melt away. Find your tranquility living within Jayu District. Distance your life from eyes of the public and media just to live free and happy. Interact with just the community without worry of drama and scandals. Apply to to reside in Jayu today!
»»—— ♥ General/idol based »»—— ♥ 19+ »»—— ♥ City theme »»—— ♥ Semi-literate/Literate »»—— ♥ All Asians accepted »»—— ♥ AU options included within the RP
♡ Rules ♡ Master List ♡ Apply ♡ AFF ♡ Mobile Navigation 
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notbythemoonrp · 1 year
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Swear not by the inconstant moon, Prince Matteo. You are the Crown Prince in Aura. At 26, you are quite the secretive human, especially with that hidden lunar magic.
Can you find your way out of the darkness?
OOC:
Name/Alias: Crystal
Pronouns: She/Her
Age: 21+
Timezone: CST
IC:
BIOGRAPHY INFORMATION:
Skeleton: Crown Prince
OC Name: Prince Matteo Bastian Aphelion Vespertine Aurelian Amaris
FC: Kim Seokwoo (Rowoon) of SF9
Species: Human
Gender: Cis Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 26
Abilities: Lunar Magic (Hidden)
BIOGRAPHY:  
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Death
The story of Matteo began long before his birth, back when the king was a prince himself. He was in love with a woman whom was very much not his fiancée. She became pregnant and like many aristocrats in that situation, they gave the baby away. The prince became the king and married his fiancée. An heir was born and the bastard child was all but forgotten by the king.
For the first ten years of his life, Matteo was not raised by his birth family. That honor went to humble herbalists. No one planned on telling Matteo about his adoption, particularly because of the scandal that could arise. He learned to brew potions and became fascinated with elementalists. His “father” was one, so Matteo insisted he would become one as well someday. He never noticed the obvious discomfort at the dinner table when he brought it up.
As just another village boy, Matteo was happy. He had enough to eat and a little sister. He played with the local children. His life was normal. Then, the queen died in childbirth.
There were whispers. No sooner had the mourning period ended than the king took on a new wife. His childhood sweetheart.
Once Matteo was older, he fully understood the situation. The new queen didn’t want to just be the stepmother to the future king. She wanted her child in the throne. After a year of trying to conceive with no avail, she remembered she already had a son. Matteo was technically the oldest sibling and if he was legitimized, he would became the rightful heir. Bringing him back would be the simplest way to cement her position.
The king agreed to the queen’s request and Matteo was snatched from his adoptive family. Though he tried to contact them, he was quickly told to forget about them. They weren’t his real family; the royal family was. Naturally, Matteo’s brothers did not take kindly to their sudden demotions. Though they tried to ignore their older brother, it was them who ended up fading into the background. Matteo was eager to do well, to make his family proud. Despite not being born into the castle, he quickly surpassed his brothers in swordsmanship, strategy, and political affairs.
Matteo couldn’t have his family’s love, but he could have their respect. He became a bit more arrogant with age. The fact remained that he was the best future king. He was hardly going to be shy about his accomplishments. Then his magic set in. At first, he felt special. After all, this just proved he was a Chosen One. Then, he realized that despite all his preaching of tolerance, his father was not ready to risk anyone of magical blood in the royal family. He wouldn’t even consider an elementalist marrying into it, much less the king becoming one. So, Matteo decided to keep it a secret and hone his powers away from prying eyes. One day, people will know. By then, there will already be a crown on his head.
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nightworldkrp · 1 year
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𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 —of the boogie-man and other Supernatural beings used to be told to keep children inline, as entertainment for adults looking for a good scare. Even romanticized as conflicting love stories between Humans and Supernaturals. But these were just stories, right?
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒕 —Perhaps children were not the only ones needed to be kept inline. Humans as a whole, never anticipated what would happen when the Black Dawn rose. The Night World, a secret society of Supernatural beings was to be a secret no more. No more hiding, no more pretending.
𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑺𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝑾𝒆 𝑹𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔
—18+ —Supernatural Master x Pet Roleplay —Lit/Semi-lit & Plot Driven —Choose your Race & Status —Monthly Events! —MeWe Based
The Story—Rules—Masterlist—Races—Carrd
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tonightxkrp · 10 months
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Tell me what you wanna do Run away or stay toni-ah-tonight
Tonight Roleplay is seeking SF9!
Tonight Roleplay is a smut app themed roleplay focusing on poly/open relationships, encouraging all to be close with each other. Come seek the lovers out!
Rules. Masterlist. Navigation.
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thehmanor · 1 year
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꙳⭒༄ 「𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗦𝗧」 ꙳⭒༄
— ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ
Known as The Heist across the world. A manor located in Seoul, Korea where only the most elite members of society are invited. Taken from their homes, off the streets and anywhere the next “jewel” is chosen. Each jewel is taken, groomed, and sold to the highest bidder. Once you become a “jewel” of The Heist no one can save you from being sold like a prize possession.
꙳⭒༄ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 & 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗱 ꙳⭒༄ 𝗙𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗕𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 ꙳⭒༄ 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗱 ꙳⭒༄ 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲/𝗦𝗲𝗺𝗶-𝗹𝗶𝘁 ꙳⭒༄ 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 ꙳⭒༄ 𝟏𝟖+
↷MASTERLIST ↷RULES ↷APPLY
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yllerim · 9 months
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𝚝𝚊𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐ᥣ᳔꩖ 。⠀۫ ͜ 🧩
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oui-krp · 9 months
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oh là là .ᐟ we’ve got new customers:
son chaeyoung (good girls) kim chaewon (boo bitch & black mirror) kim seokwoo (the big bang theory) kim mingyu (the last kingdom)
please follow monsieur croissant (or search oui_krp) to your tables within 48 hours! the menu will be shown after you settled. bon appétit .ᐟ
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mountphoenixrp · 1 year
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We have a returning citizen in Mount Phoenix:
           Hunter Moon, a 24 year old son of Isis.            He is the owner of Jinxxed.
IN CHARACTER FC NAME/GROUP: Kim Young Kyun a.k.a Hwiyoung/ sf9 CHARACTER NAME: Hunter Ambrose Moon     AGE/DATE OF BIRTH:  24 yrs. old/ February 23rd, 1998 PLACE OF BIRTH: St. Martinville, Louisiana OCCUPATION: Owner & Bone Reader at Jinxxed HEIGHT:  180 cm/ 5’ 11 DEFINING FEATURES: None whatsoever! He keeps his skin free of tattoos so he can draw on himself when he’s bored or needs to do spell work.
PERSONALITY: There’s a certain set of mental images that drudge up when one hears the phrase ‘good southern boy’ and maybe just a small handful are true when it comes to Hunter. Born in the swamp town of St. Martinville, Louisiana, Hunter has all the manners and sayings of this home in his behaviors but much like the murky waters, there’s mystery and thrill under his surface.  
Known for always surprising those around him, Hunter is lively and prefers to let his imagination wander.  This strain of imaginative thinking makes him the perfect prankster! There’s always a song on his lips that he likes to share with others around him and a spark in his personality that makes him easy to talk to. If morale needs a boost- he’s someone to call!
HISTORY: Unlike most families in his area at the time of his birth, with four to six children in their roost, Hunter Moon’s early life was a singular shock. While out on a run early in the morning on the broad walk through Lake Martin swamp trails a woman was given the surprise of her life when she found an infant swaddled well and abandoned. That baby boy would grow up to help that woman who took him in, running a metaphysical supply shop when she noticed his magical abilities at the age of thirteen.    
From that day when he first cast a protection shield up over her and himself during a store robbery, Hunter was trained to protect those around him and to harness his magic as much as he could. With age though, the two-person family found that honing his abilities wasn’t as easy as they make it seems in fantasy books. Hunter’s magic was wild just like him and full of sudden changes just like the growing young man was. So when it became apparent that there were others like him in this world the demigod made friends with anyone that showed signs of being just as different as he was. With these limited friends, he was able to travel and learn things from around the world and bring it all back to his swampland home life.     
Of the many skills that he picked up in his unusual life music, slide of hand and cleverness were the most used and the most enjoyed. His engaging and loud personality made him easy to befriend and even easier to educate on the things that he (very openly) says he doesn’t know. He’s not looking for all the answers but at the very least, Hunter is ready to learn the best ways to understand them when they do come along!
PANTHEON: Egyptian CHILD OF: Isis POWERS:
* Can cast protection spells for others; most effective on small children
* ‘Bubble Spell’; a protective  bubble he can cast around himself when he wants space
* ‘Hospitality’; can heal wounds but only if he draws sigils  on the person he’s healing  
STRENGTHS: 
+ Play mandolin like no one’s business
+ Incredibly funny
+ Strong from helping around the shop and in the garden
+ Wilderness smart; can survive just fine outside for months if needed
WEAKNESSES: 
- Just a little loud
- Still working on being more progressive in his thinking (but very open to learning)
- His magic is mostly wild
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oui-ads · 10 months
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🥐 just open and accepting? oui .ᐟ
general, all literacy, 19+ mewe-based roleplay. wanna chillax and create connections? give us a chance right now.ᐟ
est. 08.03.23
⤷ home   ⤷ rules   ⤷ masterlist   ⤷ application
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jayudistrict · 3 months
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Jayu District is looking for the members of SF9 to be our newest residents!
Jayu District is an idol based, Semi-lit/literate roleplay. Find your tranquility living within Jayu District. A community of friendly and neighborly residents. There's always something to do at Jayu, whether it be biweekly activities or have fun in our chats. Make a home for yourself and apply to be reside in Jayu today! We can’t wait to meet you! 
»»—— ♥ General/idol based »»—— ♥ 19+ »»—— ♥ City theme »»—— ♥ Semi-literate/Literate »»—— ♥ All Asians accepted »»—— ♥ AU options included within the RP
♡ Rules ♡ Master List ♡ Apply ♡ AFF ♡ Mobile Navigation
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astraldynastykrp · 10 months
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° ♛ ° It is such a delight to welcome the following wanderers in our world ° ♛ °
↬ GWSN Miya ↬ SF9 Taeyang
Both faceclaims arrived within the roleplay.
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