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หหยฐโข*โโท Jaeha was on her way home from a photography gig that he had secured for a turist couple who wanted some shots from their honeymoon, not Jaeha's favorite area but money was money, and now Jaeha wanted nothing more than get something to eat and head home to pass out. He was on his way to his favorite place near home, enjoying his late night stroll with a cigarette between his lips when someone held his shoulder making him grunt in response to the stranger as he took a step away. "No idea." The photographer lied, taking a drag of the cigarette. "I'm new here." He had lived all his life in the buffers but that was the easiest way he had to stop the conversation.
หหยฐโข*โโท Jaeha wasn't interest in being part of the festival nor had he thought he would be visiting the stalls that night yet he had been comissioned to take some photos of the event and so, the hermit had stepped out of his home and found himself in the middle of the action snapping some candids of locals and turist alike. The photographer had taken a break when his eyes caught a jewerly display, and while he had his own necklaces and piercings on ears and face, this one wasn't for him. The man looked at it without realizing that a soft smile had taken over his features as he thought of the person he wanted to buy it for yet as soon as it came it was gone when he was interrupted, the sudden surprise making him swear low and filthy on his mother tongue . "...the fuck." He switched when he realized of his slip. "Do you go around bothering random people?" Jaeha asked, completely ignoring her previous questions
หหยฐโข*โโท The festival was back and Jaeha wasn't exaclty thrilled by it, the man was leaning on the lighthouse as he took a long drag of his cigarette while he watched those around him prepare for the teams relay that was boud to take place soon. Between the cigarette and his relaxed posture, Kim Jaeha was the perfect picture of nonchalance despite being moments away from starting the race. He couldn't even remember how he ended up in that mess but it was to late to back out now, plus it would be a good warm up for his boxing session later that day. Puffs of smoke left his lips before a snort followed . " Worry about yourself . " He said as he continued enjoying his peace. Was it too late to get himself out of it? Probably. The thought made him grumble as he took another drag of his cigarett before stubbing it out. " Make sure you can keep up with me. "
โฏยธ.โขยด*ยจ`*โขโฟ Ziyue had closed her shop early that day, with the festival here the florist was tiaking her time to help around as she could, being a Qiao came with knowing everything about everyone and that meant helping them when needed too, in her opinion. Plus, it wasn't as if people were waiting to buy flowers in the middle of the festival so it was easy to close early a day or two. She had been resting in silence from helping around when someone next to her spoke, only then Ziyue noticed their presence with an awkward chuckle. "Are they that good?" She asked as she looked at the back of chips, while she lived there her whole life, the fish chips had never been one of her favorite snacks for some reason. "Maybe that's what they want, a mermaid for the festival." She joked, hoping the other would find it not as awkward as she felt saying it.
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โฏยธ.โขยด*ยจ`*โขโฟ While Ziyue wasn't the most social one, her introvert side prefering the company of her flowers and books rather than people, she had been looking forward for the festival so after closing her shop, the florist found herself walking to the beach instead of home as she usually did. A small smile decorating her features as she looked around, finding a place to sit and pausing her day as she took it all in. Letting out a deep breath, she quietly peoplewatched until someone next to her spoke, surprising her slightly . " The starts are lovely today. " She commented as she looked up, a great night to stargaze, indeed. A small smile growing on her lips as her companion talked about wishing upon stars . " Every night is a good night to wish upon a star, if you ask me . "
โฏยธ.โขยด*ยจ`*โขโฟ Ziyue had always loved the festival. It was a time of happiness and Ziyue had been counting down the days for it to come, and it finally had. A sweet smile decorated her features as she walked along the shorelineย with her lantern ready to be set free yet she hadn't released it yet as she wanted to enjoy the view of the others on the sea. " Oh ! no. . . i mean no , it's alright . " Ziyue awkwardly chuckled before she noticed the familiar face, growing more at ease. " I was just looking at how pretty it looked. " And deciding when to let go of hers. The florist hummed as she wondered how much to reveal from her lantern, not wanting to jinx herself. " It has wishes for this season. " Quite a few of them, actually. " And yours ? " Ziyue asked, head titled to the side.
[ Zhao Lusi. cis woman . she/her] แฏ โ๏ธ look โ there goesย QIAO ZIYUE, theย TWENTY- SIXย year oldย FLORISTย i was just telling you about. you know โฆย THE HOPELESS ROMANTIC? hard to believe theyโve only lived inย THE FLATSย forย TWENTY SIX YEARSย โ it feels like so much longer. around tourists,ย Xiao xiรณng (little bear), is known for beingย ROMANTICIST, but anyone whoโs been toย the night marketย lately knows just howย PERFECTIONISTย they can get when theyย hyperfocus on details. recently, theyโve been intoย FASHIONย which is probably where they picked up thatย GOLDEN BRACELETย theyโre always carrying around. but who knows โฆ if you do see them, could you do me a favor and remind them to grab theirย flower ย field ย in ย spring, ย sweater ย paws ย covering ย her ย hands, ย staring ย at ย the ย moon ย in ย middle ย of ย the ย nightย ? itโs clogging up the shore โฆย
Born as the youngest daughter of the Qiao family, Ziyue grew up being cared for as the baby of her family. Introvert by nature, the youngest Qiao was often seen hidden behind her siblings, holding onto their hands and sleeves for dear life as she followed them around wherever they went because in her eyes they were her whole world along with their parents. On her first day of school, the poor girl cried her eyes out when she was told she would be on her own yet somehow she survived.
Her elementary school and highschool was quite a lonely one, Ziyue found herself often staring at others feeling like a background character rather than the main one of her own life yet she never did anything to change it, not truly mind the solitude. She was happy with her few friendships, her family and her books. It was around that same time that her interest in gardening grew, started with taking care of small potted plants and flowers at home, slowly transforming her room filled with plushies to plushies and plants. Both things that made her happy.
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The Ruyi pavilionย celebrates a year of being open to the public. The local flower shop of the island came to live with Ziyue's own hands, and some others that she begged for help. The Ruyi Pavillion is her baby and safe heaven.
๐ป T H E L A B E L
๐โ๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ .- Ever since she was a child, Ziyue had been deeply idealistic about love, holding onto a belief in soulmates, fairy-tale endings, and grand gestures despite past heartbreaks. The florist believes in the red string of fate, guiding her to her own love story,
๐ป P E R S O N A L I T Y.
Ziyue is a walking contradiction. Ever since childhood she has been known by her introvert nature, the young woman has always been more comfortable on her own though she was, and still is, often misunderstood, taking her introvert side for aloofness, but truthfully she is just reserved for those who are part of her heart, her brightest smiles being the ones when she is close to her family. Nowadays, with her new job as a florist in her own shop, Ziyue has been pulling out of her shell more and more, becoming more lively whenever she is inside her little heaven.
temperament:ย melancholic moral alignment:ย lawful good primary vice:ย greed primary virtue:ย kindness element:ย air weather:ย sunny day
Ziyue's best friend. She was just an awkward teen, quiet and focused on herself when they met and somehow they became friends. A lost soul being found. And just like that a friendship bloomed, they stayed by each otherโs side through tick and thin no mater how windy it got or how terrible the waves that crashed them, the never let go of each other. More than friends, they are family now.
๐ผ'๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐, ๐๐โ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐คโ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ - OPEN
Another solitary creature. An introvert who is struggling to make their place in this scary world. They met and somehow she found herself growing fond of them, perhaps she saw a bit of herself in them. And it was in that silent way of hers that she began look after them, becoming a guardian angel and with time, a friend, Ziyue is not someone of many words, her love language is through actions rather than words of affirmation, but she is there for whatever they need, constant and secure.
With her quiet personality Ziyue does not have many friends yet this one is quite a sweet one. They became close a year ago, before Ziyue was building her own dream, when with a hammer and a paint brush she was creating her own little heaven on earth. They were someone they believed in her dream and helped her build it to the image on her mind. The afternoons they spent together fixing the rundown place she got are now fond memories of the start of a friendship.ย
Red cheeks and mumble mess...that's how this person leaves Ziyue. The youngest Qiao has a crush and doesn't know what to do with it. As soon as her eyes land on them, she is back to the shell she had left behind after high school...but maybe old habits die hard and its their fault. Curse them and the winged beasts on her stomach that might as well pay rent with how often she feels them.
P L O T B U N N I E S
Frequent costumers at the flower shop / alternative a fellow worker at the flower shop.
hair color & styleย ย :ย ย longish black, usually let free unless working out ย body and build :ย muscular eye color:ย ย dark brown tattoos :ย ย a full arm sleeve of them.ย piercings:ย ย 4 en each ear, one in his eyebrow and on on his lower lipย ย ย clothing style:ย ย mainly black, oversized clothes ย distinguishing characteristics : scar on his cheek from when he fell as a child
๐ท T H E L A B E L
๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ค๐ข๐ฉ - someone who was once a cheerful little golden retriever now damaged and have become reckless and rude. No one truly knows what happened to cause this sudden change, only know that it's a sensitive topic often met with harsh words and insults when pried.
๐ท P E R S O N A L I T Y
+ passionate + adaptable + loyal
- aloof - blunt- resentful
likesย ย :ย ย paranormal stuff, music, art, tattoos, sports . ย ย dislikes:ย being forced into doing something, disappointment . fears:ย ย solitude habits :ย ย playing with the ring on his lip, always moving some part of his body.ย ย ย goals & ambition :ย ย being free, doing what he loves and being with who he loves. ย ย ย moral alignament :ย ย Chaotic neutralย ย
๐ท B A C K G R O U N D
Kim Jaeha is the first child born to the Kim marriage, born and raised in Avalon by his parents and the city that he called home.
While growing up many would describe him as a good son and even a better brother, filial to his parents and grandparents. Being the oldest meant that while his parents were busy working, he had to take care of his younger twin siblings. At school he was known for his decent grades, always part of the top list of students, for his athletic and artistic sides, anything the school or after school activities offered he took and he was good. He went into competitions and took trophies home. Basically the golden boy of his family, the whole package, good kid with good personality and good grades. Perfect for his fatherโs ego, his motherโs pride, and a caring brother.
He left the island for the first time at 18 to pursue a medical degree at college, always coming back over the summers, hearing his parents filling the island with promises yet something happened as he was close to his graduation. No one truly knows what happened just that Jaeha vanished for a whole year and when he came back, everything had changed. Tattoos and piercings slowly decorated his skin, the smell of smoke stuck to him like a second skin. Long gone was the stethoscope and instead had a camera haning from his neck.
๐ท C O N N E C T I O N S
๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ช๐๐ฑ๐ข .- A friend, a best friend, a soulmate. No secrets, no judgement, knowing someone better than you know yourself, just understanding and care. A friend, a best friend, a soulmate, family. (OPEN)
๐๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฅ .- Parents meddling in their children's life. A wish to fullfill became a date that was awkward, is there still hope for something else? Never ending phonecalls, begging for a second date, parents wanting a deal. Should we listen? (OPEN)
๐๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ข๐ซ .- Late night conversations, sharing music, talking until sun rises. Time flew by. Surprise visits, encouraging words, and sore voices after screaming without anyone truly listening. Only you understand me. (OPEN)
๐๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฐ .- A flame that's only hers, coming to live with every kiss, with every touch. Tangled up in their bed, having midnight conversations and secret smiles. More than his muse behind every photograph, just his everything . (TAKEN)
๐๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ซ๐ถ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฐ .- Drink, after drink. Late at night only music in the ears and the taste of alcohol in the lips, after a tiring day, after a long week, after a good week. Let's drink away. (OPEN)
OTHER IDEAS
Exes ended in good terms or bad terms.
Childhood friends
Frequent visitors at the cafe (caffeine addiction where)
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