#euxjoonwoo

Hello! I’m Beck (she/her, 25, EST) and my muse is Joon Woo. I’ll leave links for his info below, but let me first say that I can’t wait to plot with you guys! If you’re interested in my muse and want him and yours to interact feel free to message me on discord GalaxyGal#7398! edit: or leave a like or message me on my blog!

TW: mention of drowning but no details

PROFILE / BIO / ACCEPTANCE

GENERAL INFO:

FULL NAME: park joon woo

AGE: 26

GODLY PARENT: poseidon

GENDER / PRONOUNS: male / he/him/they/them

MAJOR: marine biology and oceanography

NOTABLE ABILITIES: hydrogenesis & ability to talk to marine life

BACKGROUND:

born 12/04/93 in seoul, south korea

mom, dad, two, younger siblings

nearly drowned at 5 y.o.--feared water for a long time

was always a very curious, adventurous, happy child and loved to meet new people and make friends

powers manifested at 10 y.o. after hearing the screams of fish from a fisherman’s haul. he caused a mini storm that nearly capsized the small boat. his family knew they’d have to send him away after that to protect him.

claimed almost right after gaining his abilities. felt bitter at first towards poseidon, but a lot of heart-to-hearts and effort later, they became close. now he wants to make his godly parent as proud of him as his mortal family.

very insecure about his powers because he doesn’t have a lot of control over his hydrogenesis. he creates small storms, floods, and changes in atmosphere when his emotions become too much. WARNING: take cover when this happens.

the counselors at his demigod camp taught him to channel that power at things he likes, so he uses it to help the gardening club, for his marine bio studies, and creating the perfect weather for surfing and deep sea diving.

a bit of a flirt (easily embarrassed by his own actions), personable, but likes his alone time, studious (but struggles with anything that’s not marine bio related), and very picky about his who he keeps as close friends.

is very tough on himself because he wants to make his family proud of him as a demigod, student, and individual. this makes him emotionally vulnerable and it shows when his powers get wild.

he’ll try anything at least once! he’s curious about the world (mostly the ocean) and wants to do as much as he can while he has the opportunity!

Kangdae watched as the hostess to the restaurant seated a guest in his section. He sighed. Obviously, tips from guests was how he made most of his money; however, they also were responsible for most of his work. He had just dealt with a rush of about 30 daughters of Apollo storming the restaurant after archery practice, and now he had a throbbing headache from all their screaming. 

And their cat calling. 

The problem with being a son of Artemis, was that people (especially girls) expected him to enjoy flirting and take compliments just as well as he dished them out. Kangdae couldn’t deny his genetics - he did like flirting. But he always had trouble when people turned it around on him. He got flustered every time, not sure whether or not to believe what he was hearing. 

He was still trying to calm his blush when he approached the new customer. “Hi, I’m Kangdae, I’ll be taking care of you. Did you need a menu?” he asked.

♡ :「 @euxjoonwoo​​ 」 | grief clouds her mind and this fog is difficult to dispel. her life was normal a mere days ago, or as normal as one could have as a demigod, but in a minute span of time, her world has suddenly shifted, thrown around, tilted on its axis until it’s something she barely recognizes. now it’s time to live with a new normal. 

to keep some semblance of her old normalcy, sooah’s crept out of her cabin in search of an empty practice room so that she can practice her magic. she can’t help but think about the what ifs. what if she was there too? would that make a difference? would it have prevented the loss of her sister? what if it had been her alone with the drakon? would she be able to take on the monster herself? 

though lost and plagued with these thoughts, the only thing she can focus on, the only thought that breaks through the cloud of grief is the need to get stronger. 

fortunately for her, with the lock down going on, it’s much easier to find a room to herself. unfortunately, she knows that she has to be much quieter than normal. she’s not about to get caught by patrol and sent back. she’s going crazy in her grief if she has to return to her cabin. she mumbles a quiet barrier spell to keep out anything dangerous: read: the drakon, before she focuses on a pile of hay that she pretends is the actual drakon. she can vent out her anger on this hay-drakon figure. 

she swears her heart drops the moment the doors to the training room opens, eyes widening as she turns and stares at the looming figure illuminated by a small flame. and her body is plunged deeper into fear and shock when the next thing she knows, the room is suddenly flooded in water. 

hades, this was not how the night was supposed to go. 

Surfboard cradled under one arm, Joon Woo padded across the beach barefoot towards the campus. The adrenaline rush he had experienced from riding the waves off the coast had quickly fled his body when he realized that his phone had been in his pocket. Unfortunately, it was not a waterproof model and so the device was dead.

The silence was comforting, the early morning--late night?-- sky filled with stars and a silver moon to guide him along the path. Joon Woo looked ahead to the campus only to notice that the campus seemed…dimmer than usual. Why were the academic buildings’ lights off? Was there a power outage?

As he reached campus, it became apparent that something was very wrong. There was no one—Eonia was a ghost town. Joon Woo could feel the air crackle with his nervousness, humidity increasing in intensity. An inhuman shriek sounded in the night sky and suddenly Joon Woo was frozen in place.

What in Hade’s Hell was that?

As he thought that, the sound of someone—something?—approached him. Joon Woo braced themself.

“Who’s there?”

It was only a half our into their watch and nothing alarming had happened, but Joon Woo couldn’t help the anxiety that swirled inside him. The humidity was starting to form a thin mist, but he couldn’t help it. He knew he had no right to complain—he’d volunteered to help patrol Eonia’s borders after all, but that didn’t mean he was particularly excited at the prospect of running into a drakon or whatever else had been attracted to the university while the barrier had been down. At least he had good, if not quiet, company beside him to wait out the long shift.

“Hey, Isang? Did you know the girl who…,” Joon Woo couldn’t bring himself to say it. The news had been hard to process when he’d first heard. He hadn’t known Paige, but it still saddened him that the whole reason they were doing patrols was because of a young girl’s death. “Um, well, I just can’t help thinking that could’ve been any of us. And now here we are, playing guards in the middle of the night hoping a drakon doesn’t pop out of the bushes.”

Joon Woo paused, a thought suddenly occurring to him. He looked over at Isang curiously. “Wait, why are you patrolling, anyway? I thought you didn’t like fighting?”

@euoliverw

Joon Woo felt the currents beneath his surfboard as he shifted his weight to either side. The wave he’ surfed along was particularly high and the demigod could feel the rush of adrenaline at the prospect of the towering wall of water crashing over him. A smile came over his face.

He let his powers fuel the ocean’s momentum, could feel the shift in the currents as he made changes to the atmosphere around him. For once, he felt in control. A surge of pride rushed forth at the thought.

If he was child, the water would paralyze him, the thought of being pulled in by the ocean’s power too much to bear. Now, though, Joon Woo felt alive. He’d never felt more like himself than he did in the ocean. His excitement grew even as he tried to rein it in. He couldn’t let his emotions get out of control.

But it was too late. His burst of wild excitement destroyed the balance he’d so carefully created, causing the incoming wave to grow exponentially larger. Joon Woo angled his board for the shoreline, knowing he couldn’t surf a wave of that size. But upon nearing the sands, he noticed a figure.

“Look out!” he shouted, because the figure was in the wave’s destructive path—the one Joon Woo had created.

Joonwoo was wandering Eonia’s village, peering into the various shops and cafes. It was rare day in which the demigod had no prior obligations in regards to his classes or clubs. His friends all seemed to be busy as well today, which didn’t bother Joonwoo in the slightest. He enjoyed these rare moments to himself. He was even thinking of going to the training grounds to get some much needed practice. It was no secret he was not the most skilled child of the Big Three’s children and he wanted to change that.

As he thought this he passed by a small shop. Joonwoo stopped and peered inside, curious. It turned to surprise when his eyes landed on a familiar face and close friend. He quickly made his way inside and approached Sungho, waving happily at the Zeus boy. “Sungho, are you looking for something to buy? Sorry, I just saw you on my way to the training grounds and thought I’d say ‘hi.’”

location: Athena Dorm

Joonwoo was glad Eonia was getting back to normal. Classes were starting up once again, life was returning to the campus. Relief swept through him to finally be able to walk about as he pleased visiting his friends again without the fear of a Drakon killing him. And he was doing just that, sitting in the common area of Athena House with Hanbyeol as they studied for their respective exams coming up in a few days time.

“Hanbyeol, do you think you’ll be ready for your exam? We haven’t had a lot of time to study.” Joonwoo was certain he’d have to pull all-nighters and knowing Hanbyeol, he’d likely do the same.