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I have thinking about this for a while and finally decided to make a post about it. I am going to be leaving seven; well roleplaying all together. I just don’t have a drive for it anymore. I am thankful to have met some pretty great people and to talk to old friends but I’m just not feeling it anymore I’m more focused on things going on in my life and it’s pretty distracting that roleplaying will be on hold again. Last time I left it took me like 2-3 years to even come back lol

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🎃🎃Happy Halloween！！

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Ask Box Trick-or-Treat

Send ‘Trick or Treat!  🎃’ to my inbox and I’ll give you a treat!  This could be: a promo graphic, icons, an aesthetic graphic of your muse, a drabble, a photoset of our muses together, a moodboard based on one of our threads, or some other goodie! Happy Halloween!  Let’s celebrate! 

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I’ve been gone for almost a month mostly due to my mental health taking a toll with so much going on at work then a bad home environment and my anxiety was just yeah. Had to go on vacation from work, hiatus on here to get a good head on my shoulder and I can honestly say things are home has turned less toxic to a point that I can enjoy a day without any stress. I’m in a better state of mind now, things are better at home, and work well I’ll just have to talk to the manager and ask them to cut my hours because i can’t deal with so many customers anymore.

(side note: you can totally ignore this part but just don’t be rude to cashier in any place. don’t throw money at them. don’t insult them or blame them for the prices they have no control over that ? don’t threat them like dogs like telling them go fetch for me. just don’t be rude or yell at them some can have bad anxiety cough cough and its just yeah ok )

I think I’m ready to dip back on here even though I feel some bad things are floating around which confuses me on why it’s even happening  on something that’s supposed to be a fun hobby. I’ve noticed I gained a ton of new followers and I just asked you be patient with me while I check out everyone’s blog and follow back (or not depending.) I also have to reblog my threads because I’ve left them hanging for almost a month. I just can’t wait to roleplay again but just be patient with me as i try to get back into it slowly. ok thanks. bye :)

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The sun and moon.

수상한 메신저 V 루트 오프닝 영상 Mystic Messenger V Route Opening Video  [x]

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Welcome to the Tea Party, Want to be my VIP? You didn’t RSVP That’s ok, that’s ok !!

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Haven't been on here in a while. My mental health really took a toll and I'm just going to take a hiatus until further notice.

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so many people overlook the genuine love of friends. how platonic relationships sometimes are more permanent. friendships like “hang on let me send you a nude i want you to tell me if this underwear looks good”. friendships like no, don’t, the peach looks literally so much better on you, you pop in peach. friendships like dump him but i understand why it’s hard for you to let go of deep relationships so i’ll be here until you do dump him and i’ll be the only one not to say “i told you so.” friendships like call me at three in the morning because of a spider, like hey saw this and thought of you but it’s a spongebob meme, like people think we’re dating and we honestly haven’t corrected them, like tell you the truth even if it’s a hard one to hear, like trust you with my life. friendships like wait i have the perfect outfit for you to wear on your date i’m driving the 45 minutes so we can play dressup and talk about flirting. like i know when to comfort you and when to distract you. like you’re kind of my favorite person but like also don’t tell anyone i said that i will deny it you’re gross and a jerk. like i know you’re sad come over i made cider and halloweentown is queued up and ready to go. like i will use your body as a shield between myself and the scary movie but i have also jumped someone for speaking badly to you. like you’ve been my rock my sword and the person who drags my drunk ass home. like that love that’s just two people who can sit in a room together with a bottle of wine in our bodies talking about how directors make poor color choices in movies. that’s love. don’t write it off because they don’t make movies around it. but that’s love.

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12-07-16 and they can finally stare at the sky all day long (´;ω;｀)

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707: Zen, I think you should play the role of my father.

Zen: I don’t want to be your father.

707: That’s perfect, you already know your lines.

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Going to have a thread tracker to not lose track of them with a post.

@choieye - reconnecting @gamertard - i love you bro (my turn.) @fatalheir -  Mission: Breaking In. @potentate-princess - a chance encounter. @mysetious- love me . (my turn.) @mediatrixs​ -  more than a joke.

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potentate-princess:

     oh brother ! today was really not her day ! then again it can’t be anyone’s day with the sudden crummy weather that was sprung upon the people of the city . but she’d like to think she had it worse than most . here’s why : firstly , she had slept through her alarm on deadline day , thus leaving her to scramble across town as to get her portfolio in on time ( unfortunately she ran ten minutes past the deadline , but instead of no grade at all , she was only deducted points ) . at least that had — somewhat — worked out in her favor . second , her wallet had gone missing from her purse , meaning she couldn’t pay for many expenses or necessities . and lastly she was just coming back from a failed job interview . out in the rain . in a soon to be broken heel . only to be caked in crummy puddle water from the curb of the road .

     low grumbling hums past strawberry chapped lips , “ this has to be the worst day of my life ! “ as usual , having grown up a princess , she reverts to her childish ways of pouting about . taking a seat on a bus station bench that she didn’t notice was also being occupied by someone else . “ and i’m guaranteed to get a cold after this … “ something else she really didn’t have time for .

A small sense of confusion washed through him as he could no longer feel the day ranked the top bottom. He glanced up at the side, mildly surprised to see the woman talking to herself, not even shielding herself from the pounding rain. He looked up, golden hues regarding the strange girl beside him. The girl had a glow to her, far different than any of those he had met before, with a pout forming on such delicate lips and the most vibrant eyes he had ever seen yet, even with rain drops falling slick down her finely angled face in thin rivers.  it’s only now that he begins to feel the affect of the loss of blood he’s suffered. maybe it was simply just his time, maybe she was simply a figment of his imagination being at the brink of death?

 Amazing he had blood streaming down his side yet it seem he still didn’t rank bottom to a crummy day compared to hers. Not even a single glance his way was given which stoked him odd. He didn’t know what to say. After endlessly wandering from the town he had barely interacted with anyone.

“You’ll definitely catch a cold like that, you know, if you’re real that is..”

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fatalheir:

                       a   SCOFF   would  break  through  the  subtle  awkwardness  within  the  room  once  jumin  heard  the  other’s  poor  excuse  as  to  why  he  was  there  in  the  first  place.       as  if  elizabeth  —–   the  feline  that  was  currently  hissing  at  the  red-head  —–  would  willingly  ADMIT  to  missing  being  tormented  like  that.      but  rather  than  say  anything  on  that  matter   ,   under  the  assumption  that  seven  was  using  his  usual  humor  to  lighten  the  situation  ——-    the  director  would  simply  remain  silent   ,     eyes  seeming  to  BORE  into  the  hacker.      

as  expected   ,    a  more  PROPER  explanation  was  soon  given   ,   causing  for   jumin  to  life  his   now-weary  gaze  towards  the ceiling.       of  course.      luciel  was  a  SKILLED  individual  —–  far  more  talented  than  the  majority  of  his  own  acquaintances.       it  was  inevitable  that  he’d  find  SOME  kind  of  lead  regarding  their  uninvited  guest   ,    but  even  with  that  acknowledgement   ——   jumin  felt  an  odd  feeling  begin  to  emerge  from  within  his  gut.     

especially  after  hearing  the  other’s  bold  proclamation.    mint-eye  ,   hm ?

“       you’re  not  wrong.   ”       luciel  wasn’t.     they  had  little  time  to  waste  and  they  damn  well  couldn’t  dwell  on  this  issue  for  much  longer   ,   seeing  the  TOLL  it  already  took  on  the  RFA.      “      but  don’t  you  think  that  might  be  a  bit  hasty  ,   even  for  someone  like  you ?     ”

although  his  concern  was  GENUINE   ,    jumin  couldn’t  seem  to  fully  express  it  in  his  features  or  body  language.     instead    ,   he’d ��keep  his  distance   ,    keeping  only  his  eyes  on  the  hacker   and  in  turn  —–  seeing  the  vulnerability  written  all  over  the  other’s  face.       and  in  moments  like  these   ,    the   stone-hearted  director  could  finally say  that  he  understood  what  choi  saeyoung  was  feeling.     

the  annoying  techie  and  the  cold  businessman  had  a  lot  more  in  common  than  originally  thought.    

“        i’ll  either  send  my  bodyguards  with  you  or  just  go  along  myself.        if  you  really  do  care  about  yoosung  and  the  others  ,   then  i  suggest  you  come  up  with  a  more  reasonable  plan   —–   not  one  that  involves  putting  only  yourself  in  danger.   ”

 Adverting his eyes with a lift of his chin, he merely ignored the first remark. “Ohoho are you worried about little old me? There is nothing to worry about seeing as I was trained for situations like these” he responded with a vague smile, teasing curves tugging from the corner of his lips. A lithe finger rose to settle itself vertically above pallid tiers. Blinking from under long and thick lashes, slender fingers pulled over a pen from the edge of his desk. It was distinctive in his memories, and one that he remembered had been commissioned so very long ago, made from the finest ingredients. He has nightmares of the people he had killed even if they were horrible people. With a neutral expression upon his features, he leans forward, aurulent eyes steady and unwavering from his visage.

 "I have learned how to kill people to prepare for my job , I’ve killed people.. some people were double my age with one goal set in my life to keep going.  ” Earlier remunerations were echoed with a faint amusement. “I’m not someone you should bother worrying about.”

Lasting impressions were not often marked in his memorabilia, although it could be said otherwise the lives he’d once dipped upon. How cruel he might’ve seen to an outside observer. Would he admit any of these to the rest of the RFA? no. of course not, how would he explain all the blood that he had in his hand and how would Yooosung care for a person like him if he knew? But Jumin; he was different and he knew Jumin would understand for he knew the adult world and what it held. He was very undeserving of those people yet he yearned to talk to them and be among them.   Starless eyes flitted around the junction, earnest in his search for a flicker of hope underneath the ruins of the situation. Wiry muscles tense underneath the fabric of his outfit;rash? was he being too rash?

“I put myself in danger every time i type a simple key, this is someone who tried to mess with those I care about. i haven’t been able to reach V but this can’t wait. If we waste any time they could move location and we’ll have to wait till they slip up again which could be too late. By then they could hurt someone or even detonate the bomb in the apartment. We both know about the bomb and if they hack into it then she’s a goner but if you have a better plan than giving me those dead weight bodyguards I’m all ears. .”

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choieye:

                         SAERAN WANTED NOTHING MORE THAN      to   shoot   a   vile   glare   in   hopes   of   intimidating   or   scaring   off   his   brother,    but   the   effect   was   completely   lost   with   the   pink   flush   of   humiliation   burning   lightly   over   his   pale   cheeks.    fingers   unfurled   and   instantly   dropped   the   remaining   chip   back   in   the   bag.    unable   to   part   with   it   so   soon,    he   firmly   gripped   the   bag   closer   to   his   chest,    striking   mint   irises   eyeing   his   brother   silently   for   a   moment   to   assess   the   presence   of   malicious   scheming,    brows   furrowing   with   suspicion.    once   satisfied   with   his   brother’s   obvious,    and   somewhat   comforting,    genuine   intent,    his   stiff   shoulders   melted   from   it’s   tense   posture.    if   only   he   could   will   away   this   embarrassing   blush,    as   well.

                                                           ❛      really—?      ❜               apprehension   frantically   seized   him   as   callused   hands   clenched   tightly   over   the   bag,    anxiety   rising   up   his   throat   like   bile.    even   a   mere   intake   of   breath   felt   SUFFOCATING.    it   would   be   okay   if   he   went   outside,    right?    was   his   brother   going   to   keep   him   on   a   tight   leash,    to   make   sure   he   doesn’t   try   run   off   or   hurt   anyone   again?    but   he   wouldn’t…even   if   he   had   the   perfect   opportunity   screaming   right   in   his   face.    there   wasn’t   a   point   to   it   anymore.    he   had   lost   his   purpose.    but   the   clouds…he   wanted   to   see   the   clouds   again.    it   was   okay,    right?               ❛      i   would…like   that.      ❜

                   ❛      saeyoung…do   you…think…we’ll   be   able   to   see   the…the   clouds   today?      ❜

He caught him, an act that was more resembling of his reflexes than that of self will. For a moment, however brief that was, his mind had drifted, taking him to a place where he saw his brother’s dreams being realized. It was pleasant to think that his twin would be able to get a glimpse of some sort of happiness despite the clutter of problems that had  surrounded them in the past. It was nice, but nice was sometimes more dangerous than the more obvious of threats.  Allowing muscles to lose the tension that was gained through frustration or such thoughts.

While thinking of this, though, his body had managed to respond to the slight blush running over his face, torso twisting to face him as his hands positioned themselves along the curve in his shoulders, “You know what.. how about we walk to the place and enjoy a nice stroll together under the great clouds outside!!”

an idea had bubbled up in that tomato head of his, what if he were to pain clouds all over the ceiling just for his brother? Sure they wouldn’t be perfectly painted seeing as he wasn’t quite the artist but it would be suffice, right?

“Should we wear a costume? You can wear the Dr. Pepper costume and I’ll wear the bag to represent the nourishing that is Honey Buddha!”

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