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confession one: i hope we could talk again one day. ♥ i miss you lots doctor-san! you know who you are!
confession two: when we met i started liking you and you did too, however when you left i realized i should have never liked you.
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Part of the main reason why I chose to roleplay Taeyeon was not only have I been a fan of her ( and snsd ) for many years, I feel I can identify with her. We have a lot of the same aspects to our personalities and I find it very very easy to roleplay her and do replies when I do them. Sometimes when she feels down [ like now , lately ] it sort of brings me down because I hate that she's in that slump....I feel really connected with Taeyeon and she will probably be a muse I roleplay for a long time, even if I take breaks or drop other muses.
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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You arefamily // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better
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His uncle. If his uncle hadn’t introduced him into the auto industry, he wouldn’t be an auto mechanic.
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»MEMORY MEME.«
✖ — a repressed memory
Eight. Ahreum was just eight years old when this memory took place. It’s fuzzy now– packed tightly in the back of her mind. It is a repressed memory, after all.
Her father was in the kitchen, doing the dishes while Ahreum was helping her younger brother put the toys away. Her father had a short fuse– that is something that Ahreum will never forget. Their house was fairly small, and so was the kitchen. Ahreum moved into the kitchen to place a dish on the counter. She had found it in her and her brother’s room. When she went to pull her hand away, her finger brushed the glass, and the water residue on the counter beside the sink had caused the surface to become slippery, which in turn caused the glass to fall and hit the floor. It broke, into many pieces. Ahreum, being only eight, left carefully to go grab the broom and dustpan to hand to her father as he cleaned up the pieces of glass that were too large to be swept up with the broom. Before Ahreum could return to the kitchen, more shattering was heard– her father was breaking glasses in the kitchen, as a result of his anger. Flinching with every loud crash, Ahreum set the broom and dustpan outside the kitchen door, before retreating back into her room to finish putting away the toys.
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One of the many pet peeves of Na Hee is... bad drivers. It makes her crazy.
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i. Accepting and appreciate her for who she is. It may sound cheesy but this means so much to her. Since her own father wouldn’t accept her into the world (let alone appreciate her) someone who she would fall for would have to do so, it allows her to trust them.
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IF SOMEONE HAD TOLD HIM that he’d be spending the day sitting across from girl’s day’s sojin, sijin would have laughed in their face. but maintaining good relations with his past cadets was quickly proving to be one of the best ideas that he had ever had, because here he is – in the SBS lobby coffee shop – sitting across from sojin herself, all thanks to a previous private ( now the maknae PD of some SBS variety program, god bless his soul ) who had promised a day full of meeting idols, as repayment for a swift and ( relatively ) painless basic training session.
the idol’s question draws sijin out of his thoughts, though, and he quirks a bemused brow as he considers his reply. after a long moment, he finally pushes his plastic coffee cup to the side and leans in closer.
“soldiers are just like regular guys, too, you know. they do lots of things for fun. they play games, they make dumb competitions out of exercise, they pull pranks. …and, of course, they look up their favorite girl groups. just regular guy stuff. no big deal,” he pauses, a grin tugging at his lips before he finally counters her with a question of his own. “is there anything idols get to do for fun?”
"If schedules keep us fairly busy during the day in a promotion period, then there's not a whole lot of free time. So, participating in programs and things similar are when we have fun, I would say." Her answer ended with a short nod, as she broke off another small piece of the cookie she’d set aside and smiled. Another thought causing her to perk up with an abrupt “Ah!” after placing it in her mouth. “Also-! Meeting fans as well, and when we're traveling from place to place."
It took a moment to realize she’d been speaking with a mouthful of food, and in doing so, brought a hand to her mouth with a sheepish chuckle. “Mm- sorry.. it’s a good cookie. Anyway, I was surprised with meeting you, Sijin. You look younger than I expected.. but a much more interesting than some older businessman would be, for sure.”
