MOVED.

I’M MOVING !!

While this might sound sudden because of my absence in this blog.  I decided to move this blog into a new one.  I know it hadn’t been long since I last moved but after thinking this through I realized that my reasons for moving is enough for me to make a move.  I’m not going to delve into the reason why.  Anyway what will happen now? This blog will become an ARCHIVE blog. I have moved my muses but only those who I really want to roleplay as.  I will be dropping ALL threads from this blog ( sorry ) and but is willing to write new ones granted that you still want to roleplay. If not, I understand! No hard feelings! Same goes to following me again. Heaven knows that I’m not really that interesting.  

I’ll be reblogging this a few more times in the next few days.  But you can find me either HERE or HERE now.

          she had gotten her mother’s sweet tooth and taste for food in general. coffee had kept her awake many times when she needed to study for a test but ara couldn’t stand the bitterness. finding caramel coffee and other types of coffee had been her salvation. maybe she should have gone with a safer choice since she didn’t know him that well but she had never been that type.

         “ it’s my favorite coffee here, you should take it for him. ” she hummed, puckering her lips and blowing the hot liquid for a moment before taking a sip. “ ara. ara mavreau. ” the brunette nodded lightly. “ and you? ”

If there’s one thing that can be considered as his brother’s weakness,  it’s sweets.  Ryeojin honestly didn’t know where his hyung got it from  ;  maybe their dad??  For him,  he prefers stronger taste of BLACK coffee and macha. But then again,  caramel tastes good. 

The dance major smiled,  he offers his hand towards the now introduced Ara for a small handshake. “ Nice to meet you Ara-ssi. ” he smiles turned a tad sheepish. “ Is it okay if I call you that?  Mavreau is a bit of a mouthful for me, I might mess up with the pronunciation. ” 

“ What’s this I’m hearing about you feeling INFERIOR to us? What nonsense are you filling your brain again Jaeyeol-ie? ” Seungjae asks  ,  his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at his younger cousin in confusion.  He couldn’t understand why the younger was feeling like that. Seungjae had always seen the younger boy as some sort of sporting prodigy  ---  his talents UNIQUE that sets him aside from his other peers. 

( ooc : I haven’t been a long time since  I developed an interest in K-Pop (since I’m more into K-Drama) and I have be pretty much loyal to BIGBANG and SuperJunior and has had just recently joined the EXO fandom as a casual fan. I’ve listened to all their songs ( albums, singles, collabs, mini-album ) with WAR and POWER being my favorite albums. And after watching EXO’s 2018 Winter performances... I just realized that I’m neck deep and I’m confident enough to call myself a baby EXO-L. lol ) 

IS THERE A FUTURE FOR US ? / selective / @rxmade

The question came as a SURPISE, to be honest, he hadn’t thought that long. Since, well... it hadn’t been long since he and Yiseul had truly started dating. He didn’t really want to give her nothing as an answer either. This prompted the male to think just where does he see himself with Yiseul in five years.

“ Hmm... Five years? I think I see myself taking over my family business not gonna lie. My mother is just waiting for me to be ready to take over or something. ” he shrugs. He look into Yiseul’s expectant eyes and smiled. 

“ I think we’ll be married by then as well. I mean if it’s where our relationship will bring us... ” a slight tint of pink dusted his cheeks as he answered. Mingun had never been the one to think about marriage or anything. But knowing that maybe, just maybe he & Yiseul would reach that point of their lives. Marriages doesn’t seems like a bad idea either. 

❝ oppaaaaaa !! ❞

the singsong tone of hayeon’s voice more or less ruined any genuine respect the honorific should have normally had as she bounded up to hyunjae’s desk. normally she would rather be killed by one of their unsubs than try to act cute but this was a desperate situation.

well, desperate for her.

❝ hyunjae oppa, ❞ she wheedled, still doing her best to lay on the sweetness,  ❝ i really need that report from you. you know, the one about the city park murder that you were supposed to turn in… three days ago. ❞ voice turned sharp with the last of her words, hayeon’s arms crossed as she glared down at him.  ❝ i thought elders were supposed to set a good example for us youngsters in the work place. ❞    

will you rise to the bait, @rcsilienthearts ?

For a moment, Hyunjae thought that some fangirl had managed to break into his office  ,  forcing him to open his eyes from the snooze that he had been enjoying.  His eyes widened when he spotted his colleague Hayeon acting all CUTE and everything in front of his desk.  

━━━   @rcsilienthearts

                                eyes will trail to the outside of the bar across the street , hands tugging at the short lengthen dress adorning her figure  ,    ‘   i fail to see how putting on a SKIMPY dress & blonde wig will help in anyway.   ’   a hand will come up to secure her earpiece into place ; unfortunately the dress was too form fitting to hold any concealed weapons so she’d have to rely on her team to have her back. the cold wing will nip at every inch of exposed skin & goosebumps will rise on her arms. this was a CRAZY idea , nothing new for squadron42. 

“ I honestly don’t see how it would as well. ” Hyunjae muttered as he looks away from Mijoo. While she looked beautiful being all prep up and everything  ----------  the gentleman in him didn’t want to look at her rather skimpy dress. Shrugging off his coat he offers it to the other before finally meeting her eyes.  “ But orders are orders... right ? ” he smiles before offering his arm. “ Keep you earpiece on okay ? First sign of trouble , you call me alright ? I’ll be within the vicinity. ” the profiler knew just how risky it was for the two of them to infiltrate the vicinity. And he is aware on the danger his companion is about to put herself in. But then again, being a member of the Squadron 42 ; all of them eat danger for breakfast. But still, he couldn’t quite shake the feeling of something terrible is going to happen. 

“ Hey !! Turn of the lights damn it ! ” Myeongjoo hissed as she reluctantly pulls away from the screen of her laptop. She levels the person a not so scary glare waiting for the lights to be turned off. She prefers working in the DARK  ------  it was kinder to her eyes and she’s more efficient with it. It’s a weird quirk that the chief is pretty much AWARE the moment they handed her her contract.