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[đ ] âdamned if you do, damned if you donât.â no need to say anything else. luna was positive that it would transcend the way it was supposed to. âso far so good, i assume. i mean, i do get those antis in the comment section but i havenât had a negative article about me trend.â however, luna was certain that such articles existed⌠they just probably didnât get any traction and she wasnât the kind to go out and look for them. luna knew her place and she didnât really care anyways. at the end of the day her career was her own and she was getting paid. âmm, i hope not. we work too hard to blend in with the background.â as long as they kept it up she knew that failure was not in their cards. no, l:oveless was shoved into the spotlight far too often for people to ignore them. almost every offer that came lunaâs way was accepted. as long as it benefited her then why wouldnât she go with it? even if the money was going in her pocket when people read the interviews they would go look up her group and that helped everyone. âyeah⌠yeah - you make a good point. i just hope i donât resort to smoking to keep myself from ripping heads off. seems like the only safe solution for me right now.â
âwell, thereâs a success there. for the time being, at least.â anti comments were just a part of the game, but once things started trending, a whole new can of worms was opened. once an optimistic person, miyeon quickly learned through her own mistakes that people thrived off negativity and any chance they could get to knock someone down a peg or kick them while they were down. âyeah. your hard work shows,â she nods out of courtesy. she might not have paid much attention now, for her own sake, but she still remembered all the restless nights mina faced as a trainee. as much as she enjoyed the spotlight (or as of late, simply took it as routine), she didnât think she would be able to handle all the aspects that came with being an idol. âthatâs whatâll lead to pack a day smoking. better get yourself a stressball, girl.â
[đ ] she didnât even have to think twice about her statement, homosexuality (although becoming more and more ââtolerableââ with every day that went by) was still pretty taboo. luna was sure itâd improve tenfold when their grandparentâs generation died off. âyouâre completely right. but what about secret mega-cunts who canât make up their mind when it comes to their preferred gender? wouldnât they just call me greedy for wanting it all?â she was only teasing, making herself laugh at her own lame attempt at lightening this ugly mood. maybe she was a little tipsy. drinking on an empty stomach was seldom a good idea. luna cleared her throat, downing the rest of her drink and crumpling the red cup before tossing it to the side. âbingo. just gotta last one more year⌠or maybe reach untouchable status before our two year mark.â luna knew that it was absolutely possible. rookies who had just debuted with ten years worth of accomplishments under their belt. l:oveless was a pretty good bit along the way. âno. itâs like three or four a day. i have to go days without them when i canât sneak a quick smoke.â
âwell, i couldnât make up my mind either, so everyone just decided for me. if i follow it then iâm disgusting, and if i donât then iâm just faking it for publicity. which i usually am, but i donât need them to call me on it.â miyeon shrugged, finding relief in the sudden light air that took over what was essentially a whining contest between the two of them. Â âif they like you, youâre in the clear... if they donât, youâre a raging dyke that needs to be destroyed. or maybe thatâs just punishment reserved for career destroyers.â she let out a bitter snort, folding her arms tighter across her chest in an attempt to keep warmth. still, freezing was far better than the suffocating feeling that came from being inside. why did she think this life was for her anymore? âgood luck. doesnât seem too far off for you all,â she replied, unsure of exactly how true her encouragements were. at one point she had tried to keep up with l:oveless to be supportive, but it eventually became a constant reminder of how sheâd lost her best friend to her dreams and how their leader wouldâve loved to have miyeonâs head delivered on a stick just for her own sick, twisted joy. âbetter than a pack a day like some people. if youâre really working on quitting.â
power has been in and out all day. I'll be on tomorrow before work.
When Minhee stepped into the living room, she was expecting to have a nice, relaxing moment with her warm cup of coffee before heading out. Instead, she was met with her heavenly little sister and her ever-so-kind fashion commentary. The elder stood with a hand on her hip, expertly raising a brow in (weak) challenge. âWell, I was going out for lunch with Seojun before the fashion police showed up.â A sip of coffee later, and it burns her tongue but she kept her cool. âIâm sorry for not dressing risque enough for you, miss model, but I happen to appreciate not freezing my ass off when itâs negative insane degrees outside.â She missed summer more than ever, lately, and was sick of winter long before they even went on the ski trip. âBesides, I think I look super cute.â
Miyeon felt a twinge of jealousy at the mention of their childhood friend, though she wasnât sure what for. Any amount of distance between them was basically her fault, but any thoughts of being left behind didnât sit well with her. What if people were right, what if they really were trying to get rid of her? âWithout me? Iâm a brat with abandonment issues, you should expect nothing less.â She laughed it off, or at least tried to. âHey, I donât get to pick what I wear, I just do what Iâm told. And thatâs not what Iâm saying, anyway,â she protested, holding a finger up in her own defense. âYeah, you do look cute-- but you also look kind of like you just took the shower curtain and wrapped it around your waist. I can help with that, you know.â

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âWhatâs so important that you have to go this far?â, he asked the other while putting his chopsticks down. Going to eat with others wasnât that suprising, the fact that the other had offered to pay was though. âSpill it.â If bribing him was necessary, Sehun already knew he wouldnât like what would be said but, he left the other with the benefit of the doubt.
âIs any hand extended out of generosity âgoing farâ for you?â Miyeon asked rhetorically. âYouâre the high school president, yes? Our president is a little busy at the moment, so Iâm here. Just a discussion of what you have in mind for the year and where your limits lie, what aspects you need to confer with us or faculty about and whatâs within your free range. Clearing the air, so we can cut down on any miscommunications and errors during the year,â she spoke with ease, waving her hand to prompt the waiter to come and refill their water goblets. The smile on her face was one of politeness, deciding to wait until any further slip ups to call him on speaking out of line to his elder and superior. âI figured I wouldnât receive any protests if I fed you as well. Let me know what you think of the food, by the way. The chefs are planning a new menu and this is a preview of it. My familyâs tastes might not match the general public, so any commentary would be great for them.â
[đ ] âitâs all the same.â luna had heard all about her although she tried not to pay the model any attention. if she was asked she wouldnât deny it⌠luna was terrified of ending up in the same position as her. losing it all (most of it?) over some stupid crap. she chuckled, finding the thought absolutely hilarious. âmm, not really. my image might be doing pretty well right now but people happen to think that my lack of smiling is because iâm secretly a mega-cunt.â she sputtered momentarily as she tried to exhale, absentmindedly swallowing the smoke. thank god she had a drink with her. luna bought herself a few seconds of recovery, gulping down a third of what was left of her liquor on liquor concoction. âalthough theyâre not wrong but itâs in my best interest if i keep up the good girl act.â she dropped the butt onto the ground, smothering what was left with the toe of her high heel. âi want to relieve stress, not be a douchebag. iâll stick with my cigarettes. iâve cut myself down to like fourteen a week which is an amazing feat, even if iâm a mess in between each one.â
miyeon shrugged, in no position to really try and fight the comparison despite how much she disagreed. their circumstances werenât all the same in her eyes, but maybe she was clouded by the rut of woe-is-me that sheâd found herself in since. âsecret mega-cunts tend to do better than blasphemous lesbian whores. you can pass it off as a twisted since of humor and someoneâll still adore you for it. taeyeonâs still got her lackeys,â she chuckled, leaning her body up against the cold brick structure as she eyed the girl. sure, sheâd heard some things-- but still, none of that met up to luna in the flesh. âmake it past the rookie stage and youâre untouchable, right?â or so sheâd heard, but it wasnât as if she was going out of her way to converse with idols these days. âfourteen a week is good. like, two a day average, yeah? that isnât bad, better effort than none.â
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âYouâre not really going to leave wearing that, are you?â Minhee should have known better than to think sheâd be able to leave the house without hearing some sort of commentary from her sister. Miyeonâs bits of upbeat nature that used to be common for her were fleeting, but the moment was there for her now and she didnât want to waste it lying around in bed all day. Granted, that sense of productivity had mostly fizzled out by the time she neatened herself up and made it to the living room, but as Minhee would probably point out, she was still trying. âWhere are you going, anyway? Do you plan on joining a monastery, by any chance?â
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ŕŽ~ Miyeon had every right to feel the way she did and say whatever it was that she felt was right but that didnât mean that Adrienne did not get hurt over the remark. Despite all her efforts, it was blatantly obvious that things were never going to be the same between them. Whatâs done is done and it would be foolish to try and force things to be as they were before. She doubted that telling Miyeon that she cared very little for the social hierarchy in place in their school would do anything to win her friendship back because Ari did care for it even though it was only a small concern compared to how much otherâs valued it. Obviously, changing the subject was the best option for them right now and so that was what she did. âThatâs settled then, Iâll change our schedules when we get to the spa.â Then, right on cue, they stop in front of the elevator waiting to lead them up to the spa center. âLetâs go.â
Their conversations only went around in circles, and at this point she was certain that they were both tired of it. The chances of them seeing eye to eye were slim, Miyeon was always going to think that Adrienne was just reaching out to her out of overdue guilt and pity, and Adrienne probably thought that she was overdefensive and guarded for no reason. Despite her attempts to shoo her off, the Ruler only came back with nothing but kindness, giving her no choice but to accept the gestures until the hopeful day when Adrienne would wisen up and leave her alone like everyone else had. âThank you for doing this,â she replied, doing her best to not spend their entire time in silence, even if it would do the trick to put an end to this back and forth. No matter how much she wanted to be left alone, she didnât want to put more of a strain on Adrienne than she deserved. She didnât have to go out of her way to do this, and Miyeon was able to recognize that. âI need the chance to get out more often.â
With a small smile etched into her face, Mina did her best to seem relaxed. Â The tension in the air was enough to choke her, but she didnât want the other to see that. Â She wanted them to have a nice, friendly conversation. Â She wanted to hang out with her best friend again without the nagging thought that Miyeon was uncomfortable. Â âOf course I was! Â We canât just not celebrate your birthday,â her voice was completely sincere, hoping that her friend would recognize it. Â âDid you like it? Â I was worried that it wasnât exactly your style or something, but I had to get it as soon as I saw it.â
It was odd, everyone else was more excited for her birthday than she was. The big 21, an occasion Miyeon would normally be bouncing off the walls about for weeks, yet all she did was get her manager to make an instagram post, work, and sleep. âYouâre one of the only ones thinking that,â she muttered, fiddling around with the dog leash to distract herself. Without much thought behind it, she wrapped the pink leather tightly around her hand, waiting for the numbing sensation to come about before letting go, eyes downcast the entire time. It was hard to think that Mina could ever have horrible intentions, but her mind was willing to jump through hoops to believe it. âYeah, I liked it. I just havenât gotten the chance to wear it yet. Iâll try to soon.â

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The moment food was offered to her, Mirasol began to pick through it.  She wasnât opposed to eating after the other girl; they had done much more intimate things in the past.  Bringing a bite to her lips, she offered the other a grin, âThanks, babe.â  There was a pause as she thoughtfully chewed the food, savoring the flavor and hoping that it would help settle her stomach.  âWhat?  This place doesnât have cabs?  We can call a car or something, right?  If not, itâs a spa day.â
Of course. Though her expression was neutral, inside Miyeon was beating herself up for her blunder, despite how minor it was. She could easily get a driver their was with the press of one button, but her desperation for solitude and staying inside lead to that fact leavign her mind. âWell, yeah... I didnât know if thatâs what you wanted to do. We can do that, then,â she answered, nodding slowly as she avoided eye contact for a brief moment. Why they couldnât stay inside was beyond her, considering it was what they did all the time, but she wasnât going to fight Mirasolâs requests or orders. Spa day after spa day was starting to dull her interest, anyway. âI donât know where to go around here.. I still think Seoul has better options. Was there anywhere specific you had wanted to check out?â
Since Chanso had arrived he had noticed that there were rules at the resort. Some of them seemed to be a little too excessive for him, they didnât hurt anyone so shouldnât of been a problem. He knew they were there for a reason though. Late at night was when the boy usually went for a walk, to clear his head most of the time. Today was no exception. However he noticed someone who had hadnât seen the previous nights, maybe he had missed them all the other times? Upon close inspection they seemed to be holding something, something that shouldnât of been there. Walking closer he heard the stranger speak, sounding rather pleaful. Chanso wasnât the type of person to rat on someone, well, it depended on the context really. This time he wouldnât. Shaking his head he looked towards the dog in her hands, ââI didnât think dogs were allowed here?ââ he asked, just trying to clarify something he wasnât so sure on. ââDonât worry though, Iâm not gonna tell anyone. If anything I just wanted to come say hello to the little guy, gal.ââ
The younger male didnât appear to be a threat, even after assuring her that he wouldnât say a word, but she still couldnât help but be nervous. All the planning that sheâd thought went so well only went to waste, and sheâd have to start over from the beginning, ensuring that she wouldnât get caught. Of course sheâd expected this to a degree, but foolish optimism had gotten under her skin lately. âI couldnât leave her at home. Sheâs a rescue dog, sheâll freak out without me there and sheâll freak out with someone else.â There was no real need for her to explain herself, not to someone who didnât seems quite interested in what she was doing, but it was almost instinct for her to rush to self defense-- either that or avoidance, but there was very little she could do for that to even be a good idea. âGal. Sheâs Ciccia,â the brunette answered, gradually lowering herself down to her knees to let the dog go running free fro her grip. As expected, the pug didnât go far from her owner, leaning against Miyeonâs leg to gather what warmth the padded doggy coat didnât provide. âSheâs nice, I promise. Just a little nervous, but thatâs all. As far as Iâm aware, she doesnât bite.â
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i. regarding my availability, all over the place replies, âignoringâ people.
i am a baker at a bakery. therefore, i have to wake up for work at 2 am- if you see me on the dash late at night, thatâs why. i happened to have the time and muse for a reply. i go to work at 4 am, and i can come home anywhere from noon to 6pm depending on the season and how busy we are. i work from tuesday-friday. on friday, i work two shifts, with the second one ending on saturday morning. i pull anywhere from 40-60 hours a WEEK, depending on the season and how busy we are. because of my erratic hours, i have developed a sleep disorder, which in turn has led to memory loss problems. iâve always had memory problems as a child, but itâs definitely worsened since.
the head baker is permanently injured, so now iâm the head baker and the only baker. i am doing two peopleâs jobs. i am pulling extra hours and extra shifts to make up for the lack of staff. itâs why iâm on a semi-hiatus, which i actually need to extend, because i have no idea when things will pick back up and get busy again. i have no idea when weâll get another baker.
if you know me at all, youâll know that this sleep disorder and memory loss affects me all the time. if youâre ever in a chat with me, itâs very likely that youâll get the âsorry, i fell asleepâ message at any. hour. of. the day. i have fallen asleep standing upright before. i can fall asleep in the middle of typing this. iâve done this before. you might also have many conversations where youâve told me something, and i completely donât remember it. you might also have many conversations where iâm freaking out to you, because i donât know if something actually happened and i just donât remember it, or if it was a dream. again, you can ask anyone about it and theyâll tell you.
so basically, the fact that iâm a head admin with 4 characters is pretty damn amazing. so if i donât get to your message in a while, thereâs a few answers to this:
1. iâm at work. 2. iâm asleep. 3. iâm literally too exhausted, either physically or mentally, to reply. 4. i read it, formulated a response in my head, got distracted and never typed it. we all do it with text messages, donât deny it. 5. worst case scenario, one of those situations where i cannot tell if i did it and forgot or if i just dreamed that i did it yet never did.
if this happens, you ALWAYS can just message me again. as long as youâre not rude about it, i promise youâre not bugging me. iâm well aware that my memory is shit, and i appreciate any reminders that iâm able to get.
iâm not ashamed of any of this. itâs just not anyoneâs business.
ii. regarding my alias change.
yes, i was admin khi last run around. i never denied this or hid this? especially considering iâm playing the same characters? if someone wants to go by a new alias thatâs entirely their business and no one elseâs. i go by liz now because googling my first name brings up personal information about me and photos of me. like, iâm sorry that i donât want some tumblr hooligan to get mad and show up on my doorstep ready to throw down because i donât ship what they ship. or idk, people get pretty wild these days over silly shit. it is that easy these days to find EVERY BIT of information about someone if you have the right pieces to start with, a full name, whatever state they may live in, a relativeâs name-- and since iâm literally the only person in the world with my name, thatâs all you need. so yes, i go by liz online now. those that have known me for long before that can still call me by my birth name, because i trust them to not sell out my private information for bitcoins or whatever it is the tumblr kids do these days.
no oneâs business, but there you go. donât treat changing an alias like a crime, if i decide i want to go by princess next week you just gotta call me princess like liz never happened.
iii. regarding the elephant in the room.
at the end of the day, i am member of this group as well, and i will not take being disrespected and talked down upon with no reason. just because iâm an admin doesnât mean that i have to put up with things that we would take action on for other members. admins are members of their group just like you are, and thatâs something that i think a lot of people need to realize. yes, there are horrible admins out there that will take advantage of their position and use it to control things how they like, but thatâs a small percentage and the rest of us admins still have feelings.
i welcomed bea upon acceptance and offered to plot, because yes, i do want to plot with new members. eventually i direct her to my plots page and let her know that if she wants to make any tweaks to my plots to make them fit better, then iâm willing to listen. now, if youâre not one for forced plots, why look at someoneâs plots page? isnât that a bit of a waste of time, if you prefer to brainstorm? it doesnât make sense to take a plot about toxic exes and âtweakâ it into something about druggies expelled from school and blackmail. i said that, because i didnât understand the point of going through all that when we couldâve just brainstormed from the start and proposed that idea in the first place. it wouldâve saved us an extra step and iâm a sucker for time efficiency. yâknow, baker and all. (screenshots provided: one - ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen)
this all came off as passive aggressive to me. i was not âpersonally attackedâ, i just didnât understand the logic behind mentioning a plot only to say that it doesnât work and you want to do something completely opposite. just mention what you want to do to begin with? it would be absolutely ridiculous of me to ask someone to change their character that they worked hard on just so they can fit my plot. if none of the plots on my page fit, itâs not the end of the world, iâm always open to doing something else. and no, i did not feel that my plots were inferior-- iâm obviously confident in my plots since i have them posted. donât appreciate words being put in my mouth to make me look oversensitive/irrational when i just wasnât understanding her logic. so she apologized, and proposed another plot. (screenshots provided: fourteen, fifteen, sixteen)
as i mentioned before, i work a double on friday night. she sent her message at 6 pm, a good thirty minutes into my second shift. i didnât get off work until 4am the next day. i was awake for well over 24 hours. i was in no way, shape or form coherent. this is the part where i start to mix hyperrealistic dreams (because iâm THAT boring of a person) into reality. i stayed up for a bit until 6am, so anywhere in between that i couldâve actually replied to her message. turns out i didnât. this happens sometimes, and a quick âhey, have you gotten the chance to read over it?â would have sufficed and proven me wrong. i carried on doing threads for the events, because sometimes itâs easier to mindlessly do replies than to try and think up a plot. sometimes people reserve specific days to answering ims. sometimes people just arenât in the mood to answer their ims. sometimes people click on the im to answer at another time and forget to. i literally just had someone im me back a week later, despite being on the dash and doing replies. people have lives outside of their rp accounts. you cannot hold them to reply to your im instantly. also, i have three other character accounts that i was on over the duration of the weekend. miyeonâs account was on the backburner, since i was more on sageâs account. and iâd also like to note that over the weekend, i think i slept a total of about 6 hours through saturday-monday.
next came the thread. now iâd like to make clear that i have no issues with doing negative threads. for christâs sake, i play yenni, and i drag miyeon on about half my characters on a near daily basis. it makes sense for a rich asshole to talk down to her, since she was demoted from royalty, but itâs obvious thatâs not what jihun was doing. the thread wasnât making much sense, i was tired of doing it since i did not want any negative threads for her during this trip, and jihun said his last words and was walking away so i ended the thread. logically. i dunno about you, but none of my characters are about to tell someone to stick around and fire off insults while they donât even say anything back. negative threads are all cool if itâll lead to some sort of character/relationship development, and that wasnât what this was.
and then the gossip blog anons. iâm not sure why this has to be emphasized, but the opinions on the gossip blog does not match the opinions of who runs it. the gossip blog doesnât like anybody. thatâs the point. if  being blasted on the gossip blog is that discouraging to you, then please, you can definitely message the blog about not being mentioned on it! itâs not a requirement, itâs just a chance to bring some attention to your character. for example, yes, the gossip blog rags on minchan a lot. i have no issue with minchan, or minchanâs mun-- actually, iâm so glad that adri is one of the few people to actually do something with the rumors that have been posted. thatâs the whole point of them! take the negative words and use it to do something new with your character.
yes, the gossip blog answered an anon about jihun negatively. the gossip blog answered about miyeon negatively too, so. again, thatâs what the gossip blog does. bea then reblogs the post in character, making a comment about miyeon putting an  â.endâ to the conversation-- hm, like i tagged my final post with â.endâ? ( screenshots provided: seventeen and eighteen) it doesnât really matter whether she/jihun sent the anon or not, the gossip blog is antagonistic. broken record, thatâs the point. at this point, most admins would have kicked a member out for doing this since itâs an obvious ooc jab. we did not, because i wanted to give her the chance to resolve things and give an explanation. i planned on messaging her the next day after i got off work, but she beat me to it and messaged me later that night. (screenshots provided: nineteen - twenty eight. bottom portion cut off from twenty eight says âFor the sake of forgiving and forgetting, letâs start fresh tomorrow! Have a good night! :)â. this will be shown in the next set of screenshots.)
at this point, i thought we were alright. we both explained our sides and it seemed like weâd come to an agreement of sorts about what happened. i went to bed for work and allowed myself some time to think about it before replying once i got home. how i see it is, i disagree with her and she makes me feel bad about it, whether she intended to or not. intention doesnât change what happened. just because you didnât intend to step on someoneâs foot doesnât change the fact that it happened and should probably apologize. i also see that if i take too long to reply to her, sheâll put ooc frustrations into a post thatâs supposed to be ic. i donât want to be on eggshells over roleplay. so i expressed this to her, hoping for that to be the conclusion to this. we would stay our separate ways in the group, my characters wouldnât have threads with her, and that would be that. (screenshots provided: twenty nine as a continuation of twenty eight, thirty. itâs two screenshots spliced together after the fact, so âwith something that iâ isnât entirely visible.)
like i said, if sheâd just said okay, or even said nothing at all, this would be done with and she would still be in the group. itâs what she said in response that has led to alex and kat deciding the best option was to remove her from the group, and it is, conveniently, the screenshot that she decided to leave out. (screenshots provided: thirty one and thirty two)
at this point i disengaged, because i havenât had time in my life for shenanigans since 1995 and i donât plan on changing that anytime soon. this message reeked of passive aggressiveness, or just straight up aggression. It is not âbesides the pointâ what i have-- what i have is something that i did not have to disclose to her, but i did because it was the honest answer to her concern. she turned around and shoved it in my face. i never said that i didnât acknowledge her apology. i acknowledged that we had reached an understanding, or at least i thought that we had. just because you apologize, doesnât mean that someone has to forgive you, or that the situation never happened. you still stepped on that personâs foot and their foot still hurts. if they donât want you to walk by them now, then so be it. donât make it out like itâs their fault for having big feet when they canât control that.Â
everything from our previous conversation did come across, and i reached the conclusion that i still wasnât comfortable, which is totally within my right. if i happen to take a thread on yenni too far and someone doesnât want to interact with her anymore, then thatâs what it is, and if they let me know i wonât reply to them with yenni anymore. sunnie can be triggering to those that are uncomfortable with mentions of eating disorders. if someone doesnât want a thread with her, all they have to do is let me know and iâll never reply with her. miyeon can be triggering to sexual assault survivors, though i try my hardest not to have that mentioned due to its sensitivity. if someone isnât comfortable with a thread with her, then so be it, i wonât reply with her. if someone doesnât feel comfortable with rping with me because they think iâm a jackass, then thatâs what it is. they can say that, and i wonât reply to them, ever. i donât want someone to purposefully make me uncomfortable so i wonât do it to them. golden rule weâve learned in kindergarten. and i shouldnât even have to mention how hoping that someone with a disorder/disability/what have you will âget better somedayâ has negative connotations. some things cannot be fixed. some things cannot get better. someone can only learn to live with it the best that they can. and adding a smiley face? only adds to the previous passive aggressiveness.Â
i could already see that this conversation would only go downhill from there, so as a member, and as we would like our members to do in similar circumstances, i went to the admins regarding the issue. as the rules say, if you are unable to handle your matters peacefully, then go to the admins about it. admins alex and kat decided for themselves what to do. i had nothing to do with any of it, because my personal bias in it requires me to step down from the situation as an admin. i was asleep for the whole ordeal and only became aware of it, and beaâs post, when i woke up for work. obviously i didnât have the time before work to write this novel, so iâm doing it now.
if bea felt that sheâd been wronged, she didnât prove her side that well by bringing something private to the attention of members of the group by posting and tagging them in it, and of complete strangers by posting it in the krp tag. she disrespected a member of the group, not just an admin, more than once, and for that she was removed from the rp. i never once spoke to her disrespectfully, so there was no reason to do that in return. i donât want people to feel that they cannot disagree with me or any of the other admins, since thatâs certainly not the case, but if you turn someoneâs mental disorders or disabilities onto them in a negative fashion, weâll strike down with the wrath of every god and have you removed from the rp before you can even blink.
thatâs all there is to this. if someone has any questions, theyâre welcome to talk to me personally, or alex and kat about it.Â
itâs more like heâd rather not show unnecessary pain that he could easily hide and not make a fuss of when he repositions himself on the couch. so maybe heâs not doing the best job at hiding half assed glares at himself and whispered âshitâsâ under his breath but sue him. âuh huh, hydrate. i should probably do that,â he agrees with her yet doesnât really do what she recommends he does. maybe when he bothers to stand up heâll try go for it. her sarcastic tone does leave a ringing in his mind even though by then he canât be bothered to reply. âoblivious, no. cautious, yes. you never know, the people who are most known can also be the dangerous. similarly, it can be vice versa as well.â he shoots her a polite smile. âno offence, iâm not trying to point you out as.. dangerous.â
âunless you want the headache to pop back in once the medicine wears off.â wasted breath as always, but miyeon figures itâs not the end of the world to reiterate. laziness trumping health and comfort is a stupid thing to do, anyway. she nods slowly as she listens in-- outwardly feigning understanding, inwardly calling bullshit. cautious or not, fame is fame, and when sheâs out doing promotions for a popular male styling product line, thereâs no way he doesnât know of her. but if royalty needs to grasp at every possible strand to try and believe some sort of standing over her, or even the rest of the student body for that matter, she wonât crash their world down just yet. âof course not. but i imagine being cautious of someone requires you to at least have some sort of familiarity with who they are.â but thatâs beyond the point. how does someone go through years of schooling in such a self absorbed bubble and even manage to pass? ânot life details, just familiarity. you see them about every day.â
Mirasol tuned in to the otherâs words without actually paying much attention, hiding behind a dark pair of shades and a childish pout. Â Despite her pathetic expression, her company didnât seem sympathetic, which elicited a small whine. Â She didnât want to go back up to her room. Â She wanted to enjoy the rest of her trip with someone that gave her endless entertainment. Â With a huff, she picked up the pill bottle, throwing a few back without so much as a sip of water. Â âIâll be fine. Â I just need to sit here for a few more minutes. Â Eat some breakfast or something,â the rebel muttered, pulling away her shades and giving up with her act. Â âAnd then we can go shopping, yeah?â
Though she was being a minor pain in the ass with the pouting, Miyeon still couldnât help but admire the rebel, sunglasses and disheveled appearance and all. Whatever the reasoning was, she was one of the few people that didnât treat her much different despite it all, and for that she was willing to fake herself as much as she could to keep that from changing.  âTake it,â She offered with a shrug, sliding the plate in Mirasolâs direction. It was safe to say they were at a point of comfort where eating off each otherâs food wasnât a problem. âI thought you didnât drive? There isnât anything really shopping related around here unless we head out.â

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The only people walking around at this hour were drunks and people too exhausted to give Miyeon half a glance. As odd as it sounded, it worked perfectly for her, since who would really believe someoneâs drunk rambling about seeing a dog on a ski resort? For the past few nights it worked just fine for her, going in and out of the cold in less than thirty minutes without a word from anyone that passed by. But, just like with the common trend in her life, all good things came to an end, this time  as the sound of footsteps came closer in her direction, looking her way. Visibly startled, she stood upright, cradling the dog in her arms as if that alone would be enough to hide the sight entirely. âYouâre not going to tell anyone.â In her head, it sounded like a demand, but once the words left her mouth it sounded more like a plea.