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fmdmin:
( . . . )
the finger on his chin catches him by surprise, eyes wide as he looks up at eunyoung and he knows, he knows what’s about to come. oh, minhee, he knows its not as loud as it rings in his head, there isn’t pity in her voice, but he wishes there was, it would have been easier. he doesn’t say much, brows furrowing as he pulls away from her touch, swallowing hard. he knows eunyoung would never mean any harm for him, but he is so deep into his own head, he isn’t sure he can handle talking a bout it. but he gives it a go, a small nudge to actually speak to someone who wo wouldn’t tell him to suck it up “it’s just.. rough?”
Eunyoung purses her lips together, and she lets out a sigh before biting the inside of her cheek. Eighty years is no short time for most people, and even then, Eunyoung still remembers how things were for her during her trainee years. Having some sense of self-worth took a while to settle in, and she expected that younger idols would have their shit put together easily. But why would that be a thing when barely anything has changed since then, anyway. She doesn't say a thing about Minhee's comment, and instead, she smiles sympathetically.
Body language experts will say that crossing arms during a conversation means that one of the parts is closing off from the conversation, and because Eunyoung doesn't want that to happen, she fumbles with her hands a little not knowing what to do with them before putting both hands on her hips. She supposes it could look bossy now, but she tries relaxing her shoulders when she finally lets out a sigh once he speaks. "I won't pretend to know what you're going through. I don't think I've ever had this much pressure on my shoulders from third parties, to begin with," she starts, and her tone couldn't be more sincere.
There is something between Minhee and Eunyoung that has always prompted her to be honest and straightforward, and that won't change now. "I suppose you're feeling disappointed by your injury. I would be, too, if I couldn't sing. But we're only human still, and we have limits, and if you keep pushing those limits, you'll only shorten the period you could be amazing on the stage. And then you'll only be more disappointed in yourself, and you'll be stuck in an infinite loop. I know. I've been there at the very least."
fmdkami:
( . . . )
at that, kami gave a rueful smile. it was something she had accepted at this point, candy made music that made people smile. “i can’t wait to see either, sometimes i wonder what direction they want to take us so i can figure out what music i want to work on.” but it was clear, she wasn’t as invested as she was in eunyoung’s body of work. “if you ever want to come, let me know and i’ll be sure to get you in.” if it was a issue of getting the ticket, kami had it covered. “but, seeing calyposo’s rise, you might not have time for little old candy.”
Eunyoung raises an eyebrow at Kami, and she feels the smile curling up her lips. She praises herself for a lot of things, and being older and wiser sometimes is part of the bunch of things she's proud of. Sometimes, though, she's caught off-guard, and instead of feeling anxious about it like she would in the past, Eunyoung feels warm and nice when Kami starts listing her songs. "I must admit, I don't think I expected you to know our songs this well," she says finally as Eunyoung swirls the rest of her drink around her cup. "I mean, there are fans who would just point out our more famous releases, which is fine, of course. I didn't expect a Candy member to know songs like Nothing Lasts Forever."
Eunyoung leans over the counter and uses her hand as support for her head as she looks at Kami. "What kind of music would you like to do, though? Are you happy with the direction Candy is taking?" The question comes out before she has time to process if that is insensitive to ask or not. She has her reasons, too as someone who didn't enjoy her songs a whole lot for a while, she wouldn't be surprised if that's the case with other idols. "Trust me. I won't ever be too busy for Candy. You girls lift my mood and give me boosts of energy. Attending a concert is all I can ask for during these times of work chaos."
yenafmd:
( . . . )
“and we’ll make it last! for months! no! years!” hopeless naive on yena’s part but she really wanted to believe it. didn’t they get to have this? after all the years they had suffered? a long, tense silence followed after eunyoung’s confession. “i did too.” yena nodded softly, eyes focussed on her hands folded in her lap. “i love you guys, and i’d want to stay with you but- for a while it had been increasingly frustrating you know? all our efforts not paying off. and then the meeting happened and- it scared me. because on the one hand it felt like i had been wasting my time for years and how could i possibly give up on something i put so much time and effort into. on the other hand… what if i was only wasting more time and opportunities for something that would just… never go anywhere.” she lifted up her gaze, smiling watery at eunyoung. “so i’m really glad things are better now. i’d much rather do this with all of you than by myself.”
Eunyoung wishes that she could have more of Yena's free spirit inhabiting her. She doesn't think many people would say that that is a healthy lifestyle to be followed, but Eunyoung, with her inherent oldest child syndrome, wishes she could pull her head out of her ass and just do whatever. Eunyoung chuckles and shakes her head fondly, "how can you hold as much alcohol as you do still is one of the biggest mysteries I have yet to uncover," she comments as she squeezes Yena's hand. "And mimosas do have a more celebratory feel to them. Shots are for times of desperation," Eunyoung says as she raises her cup to her lips.
Eunyoung smiles warmly toward Yena. The pure enthusiasm was enough to make Eunyoung's heart fill with wonders about the future. And then they get serious. Eunyoung listens to Yena's worries and nods her head a couple of times before letting out a sigh. "For all that matters, I've always loved being in a group with you girls. It wasn't the easiest path, but even with all the downs we had together, I'm glad that I was able to see you all pursue amazing things and stand out," which is the purest truth. Despite her heavy heart, whenever she waved her group members goodbye as they went on their separate schedules, Eunyoung was always their number one supporter. "I'm not going to say that persevering finally paid off, though, because it sounds like a tasteless thing to say. We shouldn't have to work as much as we did for a decade to just see the results now, but regardless, I'm glad things turned out the way they did." Eunyoung reaches out to Yena and pinches her nose affectionately, "it looks like I'll have to look after you for a little while longer, then. I can't wait."
— SELF-PARA #4 | FREE CHOICE WRITING
SUMMARY: Eunyoung has some regrets about something that happened five years ago, and she decided that now, during the busiest time she ever had in her career was the best time to reach out and get in touch with a lost lover. This also has 555 words because why the hell not.

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so, i have plans for a few things related to eunyoung’s future activities and even though i don’t have the points for it yet. she’ll be a lot more invested in writing the lyrics and composing, but i don’t think she would embark on that by herself just yet, so partial credits in those categories are open. choreography is always open cause she can’t dance for shit, even less make a choreography for a song.
reach out to me if you’re interested in helping her and we can chat about the songs and everything. as always, y’ all’s help is well appreciated!
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fmdkami:
( . . . )
“i’m a fan as well.” calypso had debuted before her but they hadn’t hit their peak. still, their sound and image was something that kami was drawn too. "congratulations as well, rollin is a great song.” she was truly happy that the song soared back up at the charts. it was the time to celebrate. “it’s perfect for summer.”
Eunyoung chuckles and raises her glass as in for a cheer. She takes a sip of her drink and leans her head on her hand. "Well, thank you. Rollin has created quite a buzz these days, but it still surprises me when someone mentions they know our song," she says truthfully before sitting straight and turning towards Kami properly.
"I'm looking forward to seeing what Candy will bring out to the game again. Your songs never fail to cheer me up," Eunyoung says truthfully as she smiles over her glass and titls her head to the side. "Now that Calypso is doing better, maybe I will even try to go to your concerts too. I've heard they are super fun to attend."
|| — @fmdmin continuation from min’s reply to this ask.
Eunyoung isn't someone who's necessarily meddling, or at least she tries not to be. She worries for her friends and juniors and tries to keep an eye on them from time to time, but she's no one's mother, and she knows that most people would be annoyed by the intrusive nature of her questions. Unfortunately for Minhee though, having an injury as severe as a twisted ankle applies to the occasions Eunyoung will be annoying and pry into his business. "I'd like to know when a twisted ankle became nothing more and not an emergency," she tells him sternly, probably more than she had ever been towards him before. "And you're a dancer, Minhee. How is this something to be looked over?"
Eunyoung looks him over and crosses her arms in front of her chest. She sighs loudly and clicks her tongue, and this might as well be the most annoyed she has been on behalf of another person. She has known Minhee for a very long time and has checked Polaris' activities ever so often since their rise in popularity and countless milestones. To be fair, the last thing he might want is to have an older failed girl group member telling him what to do, and the thought runs through her mind. Fortunately or not, she brushes it off.
She reaches out to him and raises his chin with her forefinger to take a better look at him. Eunyoung might not be the closest to Polaris or even Minhee these days since he's busier these days, but even she can see that this isn't his usual. "Oh, Minhee," she says, and despite her words she's not pitying him. She does wonder how someone could let someone who's usually so bright get to this point though. "You don't have to if you don't want to, but you know you can talk to me, right? Whatever is on your mind, I'm not just your senior. I'm your friend."

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i’d like to say that i’m discouraged by this site at the moment. they deleted my account for my second muse without warning, and they took with them all my plots, and already written tasks. i’ll log off for today and see if i can try and save it tomorrow. i hate it here, thx.
In this essay, I'll do myself a favor and separate my thoughts on Eunyoung's results in the big five personality traits.
taeyeon – can’t control myself 💔
1. Create a timeline of at least five important events in your muse’s life and include an explanation of the importance of each. (313)
TW: mentions of death.
August 2007
Her classmates appoint Eunyoung as class president in her senior year in high school. There is a whole lot she learned in school, and she was one of the top students when it came to her grades already, but true responsibility came all because of this new title. She takes a lot of what she learned here to her adult life.

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yenafmd:
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they didn’t take themselves too serious with the whole thing, it was more than an excuse to play dress-up and pretend more than anything else, blending in seamlessly with the trophy wives vacating the premises. still, it was nice, dressing up fancy, enjoying tea and little pastries with complicated names as they enjoyed the view of the mountains. “fame really changed us.” yena hummed in amusement, smiling at eunyoung over the rim of the porcelain teacup, breathing in it’s sweet fruity scent. “maybe if we order mimosas or something we’ll feel a little bit more like ourselves. getting back to our roots and all that.” or well, yena’s at the very least. “it’s nice though.” she sighed contently. “this, i mean. definitely a once in a lifetime thing but, it has it’s charm no?”
Eunyoung wouldn't say that Yena is the person who brings the best in her. Despite all the love she has for the youngest member of Calypso, being introspective in the presence of Nam Yena isn't part of the usual routine Eunyoung has for herself. And yet, that's exactly how she starts to feel now, as they sit in front of each other, surrounded by strangers in an unfamiliar place, living a singular moment of their careers.
"I don't think mimosas are even part of our usual repertoire. I'm pretty sure I've seen you turn soju straight from the bottle, and if you didn't, then it pretty much sounds like something you'd be able to do," Eunyoung says humorously with no tones of judgment or resentment in her voice. Yena has indeed given her some headaches in the past, but that free spirit mentality has also saved Eunyoung from having very boring days. She chuckles and takes a sip of her tea on the porcelain that she wouldn't be able to pay for if they broke it. "I'm savoring it while it lasts. It was not in my plans for this year, but it's a very welcomed change of pace," Eunyoung says with a small smile. "I thought about quitting after our conversation with the bosses at the beginning of the year," she admits for the first time, "when they said they didn't have money to invest in us, I thought about leaving. So, this, whatever it is, I'm very thankful for it."
i just noticed when i was writing the replies that the event deadline is over, so to open some space for plotting with new and old muses, i will drop them. do reach out if you want to keep yours though as my ims are now working!