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I’m a multimuse (and 1x1) blog and I need new people to interact with. So please reblog to help me reach out. I will do everything so I can reach every new follower!!
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lazy roleplayer symbol meme
Send in a symbol and I’ll:
@ : reply to one of your open starters
?? : write you a starter
+ : go through the memes you’ve reblogged and send one in
!!! : write a headcanon about our muses
% : write a drabble about our muses
$$$ : go through your wishlist tag and write a starter based on one of the posts
♬ : write a starter based on your blog music
… : write a headcanon based on one of the aus in your verse page
^^ : go through your muse’s aesthetic tag and write a starter based on one of the posts
# : write a headcanon based on one of your side muses / npcs
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nevstcries·:
@chw93 liked this for a starter!
“I thought i might find you here.” Bomi walked down the small steps of the ice rink’s thousands seats until she reached the part where the spectators and the players were usually separated by tall glass panels. She smiled in Jaehyun direction and headed for the little area where players entered the ice but resisted the urge to step onto the ice itself. She would most likely slip. “When i heard my good old friend was in town, i knew exactly where to find him.”
Though it was already the end of practice, it was the last one of the day on the rink and so Jaehyun succeeded in persuading his coach to stay on the ice a bit longer. Sure he skated a lot lately, but due to his long break, he was out of practice. After finishing a few sprints and practicing his shots, he heard a female voice echo through the rink. His head shot up and a smile immediately showed on his sweaty face. He skated towards the benches and removed his helmet to greet the woman on the other side: “Hey.” He was out of breath and needed a few second to get it together. “Well it’s not hard finding me, that’s for sure?” he laughed and leaned his hockey stick on the benches. “Excuse my odor, I’ve been here for a while now. But it’s getting a bit boring,” he chuckled. “Want to get on the ice with me?”
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Eunji shrugged and chuckled: “I don’t know - I don’t think I have seen you smile like that before.” Poking his cheeks she added: “You have a pretty cute smile though.”
for jaemin from eunji // “Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?”
cute shippy starters
“Oh, wow, it’s like you never seen me smile!” Jaemin shook his head in disbelief. “You’re pretty damn lucky cuz i had a good sleep last night, so yes, that was a smile.”
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phxntcm·:
Kiyuta was all radiating smiles towards the camera. Her sweet exterior really was how she was on the inside, her fans and friends could knew it all to be true. She had the assumption that the male next to her was very cocky, too much for her liking. So with the cue from her friend, she simply asked, “Kiss or miss, my friend?” This challenge was nothing knew and she had been challenged by another buddy to do it as well. She’d make sure to have Iris do it next.
Almost blinded by the girls’s constant smiling, the question she proposed next confused him. It could clearly be seen on his face for a few seconds, before he hid it and put on an act. He smiled confidently again, laughing. “Well this must be my lucky day then;” he spoke. “’Cuz you know I’d never miss that;” he added, obviously checking her out. She was just his type - she was a girl.
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changed my domain from chw93 → xonary am finally gonna do replies and set up a tracker page
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I want to rp with you, but I don’t think you want to rp with me: a book by me
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hevthns:
–&& This roleplay blog is my hobby.
I will be online whenever i want to. I will reply whenever i want to. I will reply to whoever i want to. I will reply in the order i want to. I will write whatever topic i want to. I will ask for as many threads & plots i want to. I will drop things whenever i want to. I will create/take down as many muses as i want to. I will refuse to write/plot with whoever i want to.
I will have fun with my blog, in any way i want to.
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starter for @cheiian’s cheol for liking my ( ad )
Eunji felt slightly ashamed of what happened so she refused to go to the hospital. However even though she was getting herself injured more or less all the time, she was still very bad at first aid. That’s why she had decided to seek Cheol’s help. She rung on his doorbell and waited for him to open the door. As soon as he did, a weird smile spread across her lips that was indicating her pain and happiness to see him at the same time. She lifted her arm where a big bloody cut was hard to miss. “Hi, uh - So I was you know - trying to do some police training?” She looked at the wound and cringed: “And I fell and cut myself on a wire fence.” She let out a sight and looked back at him: “Would you please help me out?”
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a starter for @hiddcnscrts‘s nayeon for liking my ( ad )
Subin liked owning her bar but working non stop behind the counter could be tiring so she decided to take a day off. It was almost ironic though because at the end of the evening she ended at the bar again, this time as a customer. She winked at one of her employees and ordered herself a martini - on the house of course. She was looking for someone to entertain her for the night but instead she saw a guy harassing a young girl. She rolled her eyes and headed over their way. She knew him, he was a member of the same mafia. “Fuck off;” she said to him with a glare. As soon as he recognized her, he froze and started mumbling apologies. With a hand gesture, she waved him off and he got lost immediately. She took a seat beside the beautiful young lady and ordered her a drink. “On the house, of course;” she added to the waiter. “You know, you shouldn’t let guys treat you like that;” she commented to the girl. “Some are real bastards.”
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Jaehyun had just finished his practice. He was standing on the parking lot in front of the hockey rink with two bags on the ground beside his feet and with his hockey stick in his hand. It was already late at night and if he had hurried home as soon as he finished, he’d be there already. But he decided to rather wait here just if there was a chance to see her again. The woman who helped him two days ago when he accidentally dropped his bucket of pucks and they scattered all over the parking. He couldn’t forget her. Though he didn’t see her clearly and she left very soon without giving him a chance to say thanks. And that’s what he wanted to do. Just as he was about to give up and return to his flat, he saw her in the distance and a smile spread over his lips. “Hey!” he shouted, waving his hand and walking towards her.
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HI GUYS! i’m not a new rp blog but i am a newly REVAMPED rp blog! i’m not good with photoshop like AT ALL ( i just recently learned how to make gif icons ) so this is what you guys get! i am a multimuse blog that is looking for new peeps to write with! i have muses from all sorts of different backgrounds so please give them a look by clicking: here. it would be really, really nice of you to reblog this promo to spread it around to other peeps! if you reblog, GUESS WHAT? you get a sparkly new starter!! yay! thank you for sharing and coming to check me out! can’t wait to write with you all!
***** please note that most of my pages are still under construction!
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MUSES. RULES. OPEN.
↻ reblog to boost and receive a meme ✚ follow for a new friend ♥ for a short starter.
#you will only receive memes if you have any reblogged !! :3#also anyone can send me random starters at any time !! n.n#indie rp#krp boost#krp ad#rp ad#krp follow#krp lit#krp open
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on the ice // open
Jaehyun had been skating and practising hockey for about thirty minutes now. He really missed the feeling of his skates hitting against the cold hard ice. It was late in the evening and he had an agreement with the rink’s manager, that he could use the rink for free when all other practises were already over. In exchange of course he brought a lot of income just by being a well-known ‘celebrity’ face that showed up around here a lot. Finally he stopped when he realised a familiar face walked in and was coming closer to the benches. A small smile spread on his lips as he skated towards them and placed his hockey stick on the fence. "Hey, what are you doing here?” he greeted the other one with obvious happines. He liked company and it was lonely skating and training for hours here alone. “Do you want to get on the ice with me?” he asked, slightly out of breath from doing sprints.
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okay so i just realized that red velvet was in my country (they didn’t perform, they literally just walked around our capital city’s main square) like a few months ago and i didn’t know !! o(╥﹏╥)o i am actually holding back tears rn. and they locked a lock on one of our famous bridges (guess where i am going over the week). okay sorry for this rant but i am gonna go call my boyfriend and literally have a panic 30min rant rn.
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ETHAN & HYUNWOO ( @chw93 )
ethan is sitting in the corner section of the club enjoying himself, yet also keeping an eye on the place as a few transactions for the gang were happening there and he needed to make sure things went smoothly as he was second-hand to the leader. he’s taking a sip of his drink when he hears something stir up a few feet away and his eyes instantly glance over, taking notice that one of his gang members was involved but for the moment had things handled, although ethan decided to come over anyway, standing on the side with arms crossed. ❝hey, why don’t you calm down.❞ he’s not particularly being polite about it, but he’s being calm and that’s the best ethan can do.
perhaps it was the fact that hyunwoo was already under the influence or maybe he just had a very bad day but now he was throwing a fit at his drug dealer. the stuff the dealer handed him was most definitely not what he had ordered and there was no way he was going to pay for it. and now that he wae threatened to either pay or get beat up, he lost it. “are you fucking kidding me?” he yelled at him, clenching his hands into fists. “i’m not paying for this shit!” he threw the drugs that were placed in a small plastic bag at him. once one of the guys from obviously the same gang approached him, hyunwoo laughed hysterically. were they kidding him? he had done nothing wrong and now they were treating him like this? “well tell your little bitch to get his orders right and then i’ll calm down;” he hissed at the dark haired male with anger. “i just wanted to have some fun and now he ruined my day. and he still wants me to pay? the fuck, dude?”
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