#killercheer

oc emoji asks

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone?

not to be lame on main, but the worst thing he could ever hear he did hear, which was hajoon breaking up with him. boy doesn't know how to function without the giant tree by his side. though another thing would likely have to be something about his career. like not getting his contract renewed for example.

🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about?

answered here!

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

I feel like a broken record, but most definitely the side of himself that would leave him looking vulnerable. jiwoon really doesn't like potentially being perceived as weak. he thinks showing certain emotions will make people think less of him.

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“   ——   you   made   it.   you   survived.   ”    of   course   she   did   ——   there   was   never   any   doubt   in   peeta’s   mind   that   she   wouldn’t.   his   biggest   concern   was   himself   surviving   the   bloodbath   ——   which   he   had.   he   hated   the   capitol   and   the   government   and   everything   they   stood   for,   but   he’d   be   grateful   to   them   briefly,   only   for   the   fact   they   put   @killercheer​   in   his   life.    “   do   you   have   any   ideas?   i   have   a   few,   if   you   don’t.   ”

   it didn’t take jiwoon very long to locate the champagne. he was going to need it if he was going to get through this absolute drag of an award show. he was scheduled to perform during intermission, but he wasn’t too worried about the light buzz he’d get if he had a few of these. it wouldn’t be the first time.

   he downed the glass in one go as he made his way through the backstage area, stopping short only because he saw a face he finally recognised and wasn’t actively trying to avoid. he set the empty glass down on the nearest surface, grabbing hannah’s attention quickly.

one in a million , sweetheart . no entity could even compare to the light that illuminated from your very essence ; the sheer power alone left several star struck . you were hot shit and to pretend to be anything but that would be a dishonor on the important names that were bared . elizabeth dianne , legacies that could only be hoped to up live . deep thoughts scatter as fallen spoolie drops to the floor . attention brought back to reality as a cleaned wand brushes through the volumized hybrid lash extensions as you became flawless and perfection personified .