#chvcs

Questions about your character.↳ STATUS: not accepting.

♠ - What are they afraid of?If you were to ask him what was he afraid of he would say “nothing” in order to brush off the topic. However, there are several things that frightens the detective. The first one is abandonment. He is absolutely petrified of being alone, though he prefers the solitude. Secondly, he is scared shitless of clowns– it stems from a (not so) funny childhood memory where he was “terrorized” by one at a haunted house. Lastly, like many other men his age, he’s scared of commitment. He views it as an inevitable weakness.

♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy?Woobin prefers to listen to classical pieces– ones that has a steady rhythm that will also help him concentrate on his work. Musical composers such as Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart and Johann Sebastian Bach. For modern music he enjoys listening to Ludovico Einaudi. He also enjoys listening to acoustics and ballads, especially during Autumn and Winter.

// Thank you so much! //

“ Oh, glory!” 

Star claps her hands a few times, the smile on her face as big as ever. She jumps a few time as she can not contain her excitemente, being ever so careful not to float around as she does so. Noticing how she got overwhelmed by his words, starfire quickly moves both her hands down, her expression slowly changing to a embarassed smile. She hides her hands behind her back, her head tilted to the side. “ What is it that you wish to show me?”

meme ✧ accepting      ↳ getting a drunken kiss from your muse

    Giggles escaped her involuntarily, the champagne having made it’s way down her throat easily. She shouldn’t have been drinking – not at an event like this. But Jinyoung was becoming unbearable and Ailee needed a distraction. And that opportunity rose later in the evening than expected, while Ailee was leaning against the counter of the bar, figuring that Jinyoung must’ve left with another one of his partners to sign some contract. ( She couldn’t be bothered with the details. )

    But when she spotted a rather handsome male ordering his drink, Ailee was in no way pretending to be shy, giving the other quite obvious glances. And when finally, she seems to have caught his attention, red lips curve into a smile before dark lashes hit her cheeks for a brief moment.

    Small talk is made – it wasn’t hard. After all, Ailee was an object of desire for many men that roamed around the venue. It was exactly for that reason that Jinyoung was so goddamn proud of her. 

    But here she was, leaning close to this stranger, dark eyes studying him carefully as she feels herself becoming more and more eager to feel his lips. Her eyes have been lingering too long on them and it was driving her mad.

    So, without much hesitation, the young woman tugs the other close by his suit, making quick work to meet his lips. They were soft – like she had expected. The taste of alcohol was quite obviously there but Ailee was unable to detect whether it was her own drink or if it was his. She supposed both. 

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⟨ ☾  ——  ᴍᴏᴏɴᴄʜɪʟᴅ ⟩ she swore that she just had stage nerves or something. maybe. either way, the trick had gone pretty sideways and here she was trying to make up for it. thankfully, her sense of humor tended to go over well with most and, not to toot her own horn, but she liked to think her friendliness also helped win people over sometimes. wrinkling her nose for a moment as she waved as some of those who were walking away, she turned her attention over towards the nay-sayer, her smile still showing on her face. 

❝ yeah, i admit, that  d i d  n o t  go over very well! ❞ she nods, moving a finger up to tap on her lips as if she were thinking before nodding her head as if she’d come up with an idea. it wasn’t something she normally liked to pull out, but crowds had been low in hongdae today and she needed to draw in some more attention. with that thought, she started to LEVITATE a good half meter off the ground, keeping her expression casual, as if it wasn’t a big deal at all.   ❝ i guess i just need to start thinking of something different, huh? ❞

EVER WONDER WHAT MY MUSE SAYS ABOUT YOURS? ; accepting.

📖 for what my muse would write about yours in their diary.

Extract from 16/12/01 - Myungsoo.

💌    250+ STARTERS / status: accepted.

chin resting comfortably against his fingers, the male’s eyes drift back to the table, taking in the body before him. Murder by infection, he’s seen, studied and solved plenty of cases like this one ㅡ not surprising considering the amount of diseases running through the dirty streets of Gotham, but considering the reaction of his ‘coworkers’ at the police department, it is one unusual way of dying in the city and he definitely doesn’t know how to feel about how similar to Gotham Seoul is starting to look..  “I usually don’t jump to conclusions but it’s the third one in less than what, ten days ? chances are high, but I need to make sure first, so don’t tell anyone for now.“ he gives her back the record, hands reaching up to massage his mask-covered temples, “has the deceased person been identified yet ?”