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yaâll need to stop sleeping on @collapsecolours japanese fcs bc theyâre *chefs kiss* especially naoki, he deserves all the love

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open to: anyone !! plot: ace is the walking stereotype of the jock in horror movies, and he gets away with everything being the star football player with a scholarship come graduation.
    âoh câmon, what adelaide doesnât know wonât kill her.â his voice is distracted, gaze flickering over the writhing, undulating bodies swaying to the trashy music. itâs the night before the six of them are meant to head up to the old cabin in the woods arthurâs great uncle owns ( or was it amberâs grandparents ? ). heâs looking forward to it, no doubt about that, but ace wants a little taste of something else before heâs holed up with his friends for the entire weekend.
âit definitely wonât hurt you either, right?â haneulâs eyes roll skywards at his words -- sheâs unsurprised in every single way when it comes to ace. she wonders what itâs like to be so very stereotypical and entitled not that she can say anything, pretty party girl daughter of the president sheâs much the same. still, no one has ever accused her of being a good or even moral girl so itâs not like sheâs not entertaining the idea of hanging out with him anyway -- sheâs just craving a blunt right now because it might make things a little easier to deal with. âpoor adelaide, câmon. before I get bored because there is a blunt calling my name somewhere.âÂ
I hope you guys are ready for demon daddy suho bc heâs about to be on my list
Iâve literally had 8 hours of sleep in the last likeâŚ.72 hours so Iâm actually dying but since I canât sleep, please consider this both a reverse starter call and a starter call! Iâll go through your opens and also your wanted plots and make you something / reply to something I see fitting my muse. please only like this if you plan on replying to what I make, thank you!
so Iâm looking for a very dark potential plot with one of my characters, PARK KUN. youâre going to find all the information below the cut because itâs kind of questionable subject matter wise and I donât want to bother people. if you are interested in this, just like the post and Iâll come hit you up. Â
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OPEN TO: m / f / nb CONNECTION: stranger, a friend, acquaintance, anything PLOT: Iâve been trying to slip my security detail for the last hour and a half and nothingâs worked so Iâm going to be bold now â sure, we havenât talked much but can you pretend to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for a bit so I can hide my face? thanks.
itâs only when she can slip her stupid security detail that haneul can have the most fun â being the presidentâs daughter is certainly good for publicity only but it also means she can never go anywhere by herself and itâs overwhelming. how can she get up to the worst shit with her pack of guard dogs following her everywhere? itâs impossible and so she looks for an escape the moment she sees the opportunity â their attention is away from her long enough for her to disappear into the crowd that packs the club sheâd decided to attend. taking off her expensive blonde with she tosses it onto a table and shakes out her long, brown locks to give her extra coverage. the next point of action? slipping into the lap of the nearest person too her and letting those thin arms settle against their shoulders and she flashes them a smile before leaning in; the woman angling her lips so that her lips are near their ear. determined for them to hear her above the music. âmy ex wonât leave me alone and Iâm trying to hide from him, play along?â itâs a small lie but who didnât do that now a days?
OPEN TO: m / f / nb CONNECTIONS: just someone who knows heâs a av actor pls. PLOT: gun is just trying to enjoy is night out but your muse recognizes him from some of his videos and he just wants to sink into the floor and die a little bit, please just let him drown his constant sorrows in this really bad tasting, cheap beer. Â
âyouâve definitely got the wrong guy.â amber bottle is pressed to his lips and he very obviously doesnât look at them â are they drunk? do they care that heâs trying to avoid this conversation? gun canât decide which of the options he prefers, which one might be worse and so he just tries his best to act like the sports on the television are much more interesting. âcody steele is a stupid name, who would want that? Iâm sure if I was this guy I could come up with something a lot more clever.â his casual insulting of himself come easy to his lips, daring to peek from the side of his lips and wondering which video theyâre referencing. heâd been in just about everything by this point in his life and truly it all had begun to blur together. people never really cared about the actors but what fantasy they sold and how big his d.ick was but that was another conversation entirely. âyouâve got some bad taste if thatâs your preferred actor.â
Iâve literally had 8 hours of sleep in the last like....72 hours so Iâm actually dying but since I canât sleep, please consider this both a reverse starter call and a starter call! Iâll go through your opens and also your wanted plots and make you something / reply to something I see fitting my muse. please only like this if you plan on replying to what I make, thank you!
so Iâm looking for a very dark potential plot with one of my characters, PARK KUN. youâre going to find all the information below the cut because itâs kind of questionable subject matter wise and I donât want to bother people. if you are interested in this, just like the post and Iâll come hit you up. Â
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OPEN TO: m / f / nb CONNECTION: stranger, a friend, acquaintance, anything PLOT: Iâve been trying to slip my security detail for the last hour and a half and nothingâs worked so Iâm going to be bold now â sure, we havenât talked much but can you pretend to be my boyfriend/girlfriend for a bit so I can hide my face? thanks.
itâs only when she can slip her stupid security detail that haneul can have the most fun â being the presidentâs daughter is certainly good for publicity only but it also means she can never go anywhere by herself and itâs overwhelming. how can she get up to the worst shit with her pack of guard dogs following her everywhere? itâs impossible and so she looks for an escape the moment she sees the opportunity â their attention is away from her long enough for her to disappear into the crowd that packs the club sheâd decided to attend. taking off her expensive blonde with she tosses it onto a table and shakes out her long, brown locks to give her extra coverage. the next point of action? slipping into the lap of the nearest person too her and letting those thin arms settle against their shoulders and she flashes them a smile before leaning in; the woman angling her lips so that her lips are near their ear. determined for them to hear her above the music. âmy ex wonât leave me alone and Iâm trying to hide from him, play along?â itâs a small lie but who didnât do that now a days?

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OPEN TO: m / f / nb CONNECTIONS: just someone who knows heâs a av actor pls. PLOT: gun is just trying to enjoy is night out but your muse recognizes him from some of his videos and he just wants to sink into the floor and die a little bit, please just let him drown his constant sorrows in this really bad tasting, cheap beer. Â
âyouâve definitely got the wrong guy.â amber bottle is pressed to his lips and he very obviously doesnât look at them â are they drunk? do they care that heâs trying to avoid this conversation? gun canât decide which of the options he prefers, which one might be worse and so he just tries his best to act like the sports on the television are much more interesting. âcody steele is a stupid name, who would want that? Iâm sure if I was this guy I could come up with something a lot more clever.â his casual insulting of himself come easy to his lips, daring to peek from the side of his lips and wondering which video theyâre referencing. heâd been in just about everything by this point in his life and truly it all had begun to blur together. people never really cared about the actors but what fantasy they sold and how big his d.ick was but that was another conversation entirely. âyouâve got some bad taste if thatâs your preferred actor.â
so Iâm looking for a very dark potential plot with one of my characters, PARK KUN. youâre going to find all the information below the cut because itâs kind of questionable subject matter wise and I donât want to bother people. if you are interested in this, just like the post and Iâll come hit you up. Â
tw: stalking, possible kidnapping, sociopathic tendencies, obsession.
MEET PARK KUN
a recently released convict who currently works as a convenience store worker. He was in jail for aggravated assault after his last victim rejected his advances and he got pissed about it. He has a twin brother who he is estranged from and is basically on his own. He is 26 years old.Â
THE GIST OF THE PLOT
so basically I just want someone to be his new obsession tbh?? male or female doesnât matter and this plot is open to two more slots ( as one slot is already taken )! we can discuss the details but I donât know if youâve ever seen the netflix special You but I want it to go a lot like that -- he sees them in his store and becomes immediately obsessed with them.Â
heâs going to start inserting himself into their life all while casually following their every move, giving them nice gifts, and getting rid of anyone he sees as competition. he just wants to experience âloveâ even though he is highly incapable of doing it himself -- heâll introduce himself as his twin brother park gun only to keep his record away from their eyes ( though his brother is an adult video actor so theres that ) and itâll just be very dark and very bad.Â
we can plot the ideas on how it escalates and what happens but yeah basically this is it! my little fucking socio creep doing what he does best -- being weird as fuck.Â
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bicvrious¡:
open to: males plot: quinn is seething with jealousy, because he caught your muse flirting with someone else. insert possessive bitch trigger warning. connection: secret boyfriend ( heâs closeted ) or ex-boyfriend.
âdo you think this is easy for me? to watch you flirt all night with those fucking losers?â quinn scowls, squeezing words out between gritted teeth. âdid you do it on purpose? was your goal to get a rise out of me or something?â he didnât know why he felt the need to ask, because they were always like this, always looking for a way to drive him crazy. âyouâre fucking mine, alright? youâre mine.â quinn grasps his wrists in one hand, pulls them above his head and pins them roughly against the wall. âdo you need me to prove it to you? is that it?âÂ
minhwanâs patience levels are usually pretty even -- heâs experienced so much and done so much more that the jealousy of a man is hardly enough to warrant any large reaction from him. except this was quinn and he wasnât just any person, was he? âyou know, itâs funny how much of a hypocrite you can be. I canât flirt because weâre supposed to be dating on the down low but you....have an entire girlfriend to worry about.â the scoff that falls from plump lips is taunting, almost irritated as the others larger form takes a dominant position hovering over him. the others head tilts up a little bit, almost defiantly as he looks quinn square in the eye. heâs long since learned not to back down in the face of his temper --- heâs just as bad, when he wants to be. âam I? here I thought we were free to do what we wanted.....thatâs never stopped you, has it?â he bites back, eyes glittering almost dangerously. âdo it then, you coward. don't talk a big game if you aren't gonna do anything.âÂ
withdrwns¡:
MUSE: ash min, criminal in a renowned gang, really good at robbing banks OPEN: m/f/nb PROMPT: wolf pupy sentence starters, your muse is a civilian caught in a hostage situation or a member of the same gang in charge of the heist
ASH WOULDNâT SAY TRAUMATIZING PEOPLE IS FUN, but it sure beats sitting around the warehouse waiting for something interesting to happen.  he looks way too comfortable with a gun held lazily by his hip, crouching down and looking into the eyes of each person whoâd just wanted to make an easy stop at their bank.   â no whispering, over there.  you wouldnât want to upset the man with the gun, would you?  thereâs no telling what i could do with this thing.  and in a way , arenât we all responsible for my actions? â
sheâs picked quite a bad day to be without her security detail, though in her own defense she rarely runs into this type of trouble. sheâs got more of a penchant for pissed off drug dealers or girls who happen to be mad sheâs made out with their boyfriends -- a hostage situation is far from the things sheâs dealt with. in fact, if she was smart she would keep her mouth shut so they didnât realize she was there. being the presidentâs daughter meant that she was a valuable hostage if they decided to go big or go home....but haneul doesnât quite know how to shut the fuck up. sheâs mouthy, bold and filled with lazy confidence as she lolls her head to the side. âIâm sorry, didnât realize you were important.â she shoots back, offering a lofty sigh as the people around her look to themselves nervously. itâs collective as they back away from her form and she just shrugs her shoulders. âif youâre doing fucked up shit, own up to it. blaming other people is a lame way to shove off responsibility.âÂ

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mervcilleux¡:
Dongsoo was not expecting anything, just the same generic kind of procedure. This was why he didnât even look at the woman who has entered the room. For a moment, his thoughts drifted far away, but as soon as he heard the voice, Dongsoo froze right away. He didnât really know what to do because if anything, then he would recognize this one voice. It wasnât exactly the same anymore as in his childhood, but his hearing was still incredibly good. Slowly, Dongsoo turned his head to face the young woman, but as expected, the face wasnât suiting the image he had in his mind. This couldnât be the same voice from his past, could it? Why was nothing really looking like he has pictured it?
â March 13, 1988, â  Dongsoo answered in almost a mechanic manner. Usually, he would make snarky comments about her having to check his file and what not, but he was so taken aback that he couldnât do something like that. And if she was really the person from his past, then he couldnât snap at her like that, he just couldnât. She has been the only pure light in his dark life.  â Yes, itâs onlyâŚthe dryness. It always feels like I have sand in my eyes. â  He shook his head and sighed a little bit.  â The eye drops have not been working, no. â  At her request, he looked up, trying not to look into her face. He just couldnât do that. He wanted to listen to her voice instead. After looking up, he looked down, to the right and to the left.  â Like that? Are you new here? I have never seen you around. â
She offers a content smile when he answers her â sheâs heard rumors of his difficult behavior. Itâs off set by his wealth, they say but itâs not Astaâs place to judge one human or another. Sheâs seen enough different behavior over her years to not be surprised by any one person or any one thing. So she takes this with a grain of salt and instead listens to his complaints and nods a little, humming some as she does. âI suppose I could tell you thatâs to be expected considering what led you here but itâs not helpful and annoying.â she admits, lips pressed a little as she watches the movement of his eyes critically. âItâll probably never go away â as much as weâve advanced science, thereâs still a lot left to be desired.â itâs an honest assessment and the magics that she has are not very helpful in easing discomfort.Â
itâs a sinister magic that she has held in reserve that she does not use but there had been a time once in her past that she might. âI figured as much, the ones theyâre giving you are pretty shit.â Asta admits as she gently presses her fingers around the bones of his eye socket as she tries to rack her brain for a better alternative. âIâve got some I want you to try, do you want to put them in yourself or have me do it?â Her question is made with his comfort in mind but it really goes along with the fact that sheâs noticed heâs avoided looking at her more often than not. Is it a habit of his? âKind of, kind of not. Iâve been away in Syria for the last half year, I work part time here and part time in war torn countries trying to tend to the injured.âÂ
Once she is content that there is nothing physically wrong with him she steps away and goes to rifle in one of the cabinets for a different kind of eye drop, the one sheâd mentioned earlier so that she may hand it to him. âThe doctor usually prefers to tend you himself, Iâm sure you know why. I donât care about that though â rather, Iâd prefer you get realistic care that doesnât consist of me just kissing your ass and letting you walk away with barely any help.âÂ
drunkens¡:
open to: m/f/nb connection: anyone kyu may have known/dated/hungout with before he got sober
         itâs a scoff that first falls from his lips when he realizes just who is occupying the spot at his kitchen table. paranoia being released and replaced with annoyance, hand coming up to push raggedy locks from his eyes. this goes to show how much heâs gotten comfortable with his life of sobriety; the one he took on to forget the late nights in sketchy bars, ones that left him with an empty wallet and the desire to start another âlate nightâ at nine in the morning. hand bracing himself against the kitchen doorway, kyu slips his shoe off before making his way towards the fridge. whatever reason theyâre here for is unknown right now, and itâs more than likely that heâll keep it that way. grabbing a water bottle, the brunette finally moves to sit across from them⌠situated on the seat with the back against his chest. finally taking in their appearance, a curtish chuckle escapes his petals as he takes a sip of his drink.  â how fucking high are you? â
âhigh enough, apparently.â sheâs at least high enough to not be able to feel her fingers; to have a hazy film in the back of her mind. she could tell him how she got there but itâs hard to recall exactly why she chose this place to come. itâs obvious that kyuâs not the same as he once was and a better person might leave him to his sobriety in peace....but haneul had always been a whirlwind. the form of a tornado, disastrous and dangerous, in the form of a dolled up human woman. everything she touched was destroyed and her presence in his life had probably done the same â how else could she describe the annoyance that radiated off him and warmed her to the very core? âwhatâs it matter? think Iâm gonna come in here and offer you my good shit and get you off track? you wanna be new and sober, thatâs on you.â the laughter doesnât quite come across and jolly and fun, thereâs a small tinge of bitterness as shaky hands start to uncap the water bottle sheâd stolen from his fridge.Â