Park Hyunsoo-Pureblood. Age 22. Part time model/ulzzang. 18+
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なんで今までバラバラだったんだろう、ってくらい、君といることが当たり前になってきた最近は、幸せだよ。
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Okay I have internet again.
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if i haven’t embarrassed myself in front of you don’t worry it will happen
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hey you
yeah you
you wanna plot? you wanna request stuff? ask me something? you wanna talk? tell me how your day was? tell me how much of a bitch your sibling is? tell me how much you love fried oreos?
well you go right ahead because my ask is open and i’m always here to listen
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My Muse accidentally flashes yours. How does yours react?
It could be as innocent as showing their midriff, a peek down their blouse, or revealing they aren’t wearing underwear…(or are wearing cutesy-print underwear, too!)
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“I’d think so. I mean, that’s half the fun of the amusement park, no?” He took another drink of water as he looked around. “Found a food stand!” He pointed forward as he tapped his friend’s shoulder. “Let’s eat~” He grinned and grabbed the male by his arm and walked toward the stand.
Jimin had always been a fan of food and the ones he had mentioned really made him gulp out from pure imagination. “Shit— do you think they have some around?” handing him the bottled water, he scanned the area in hopes to spot at least one stall that sells food. The scary stuff had made him stomach grumble for food.
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It was times like this, Hyunsoo was glad he had a strong stomach. The stench of the house was absolutely rancid and he could see that it was affecting Sunggyu. Walking toward one of the walls, Hyunsoo flicked one of the light switches, letting out a long sigh when he realized it didn’t work. Of course it didn’t work. He made his way back to his friend and placed a hand on his back before shaking his head.
“Nice try. You know that even if I wanted to, I’m not staying down here.”
He slung an arm around the male’s shoulders and pulled him close, taking in a deep breath. There was no use in standing around getting nothing done. Pulling his mask over his mouth and nose, Hyunwoo rolled his shoulders. He turned to his friend, making sure to give him a mask as well, mostly for the smell at that point.
After adjusting the other’s mask, he offered him a reassuring eye-smile, patting the top of his head. He motioned for the male to follow behind him before making his way toward the stairs, his steps careful. The scent grew stronger as he made his way to the outside of a closed room. It was cold and quite unsettling. Hyunsoo was used to this by now. It was never as bad as it seemed but when dealing with the unseen, you couldn’t be too careful. He felt bad that Sunggyu had to do this alone at one point.

“Ready?”
The last of an apparently significant breed had died within these walls - literally, the old man stuffed within the enclosure of plaster and paint. The files on the manor and the man had mentioned nothing relatively pleasant about this home, the house not even vandalized by rebellions preteens once for even children wouldn’t come up with that in their wildest dreams. The higher ups had told Sunggyu the murder was more than likely done by another human being, but the fact they send their only medium alone to a place where demons dwell when the autopsy had come in claiming there were no signs of struggle or drugs in the man’s system, there was no plausible explanation as to why unfamiliar symbols were etched into the gentleman’s skin, Sunggyu isn’t falling for that. The victim’s elder relatives had been known to be in cults and practice voodoo, black magic that Sunggyu did not believe in even though he comes into contact with it almost every breathing moment.
It’s deathly cold when they cross the threshold, the door creaking heavily, screaming into the large mansion and echoing throughout home, rebounding off of the dirty, dusty linoleum floors and long corridors. He already feels sick to his stomach, his throat seizing up as he refuses to gag on the horrid stench that fills his nostrils. He takes a slow, deep breath through his mouth, calculating eyes slowly scanning the expanse of the foyer and landing on the suspiciously unsteady winding staircase that leads up to utter darkness even the strong beam of his flashlight can’t penetrate.
“Orbs. No whole figures. Yet.” He murmurs, swallowing thickly as he braces himself into moving forward. “There may be blood up there, I was told the body was found on the second floor. If it’ll be hard for you to go up there, you can stay down here. I can…I can handle myself.” He clears his throat, standing taller to look at the other in hopes his fake bravery isn’t that see through.
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He blinked when the other had broke from him and moved off to grab a drink. He laughed as he watched the other down a bottle of water. Making his way over, Hyunsoo nodded and reached out for the bottle, glad he could take a drink before his friend chugged it all. “You know what sounds really good? Sharing some park food. Like blooming onions or nachos.”

It’s a good thing they both had the same definition of happiness. “Let me grab something to drink first, shit. I feel like I’ve screamed every bit of my vocal chord back there,” retreating his arm from the man, he then walked to the nearest stall and bought himself a bottle of water. Ah, how wonderful it tasted, the liquid running through his throat. Calling for his friend, he ushered him to come closer. “Aren’t you thirsty?”
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All things considered, working cases with Sunggyu wasn’t too bad. He definitely didn’t mind spending so much time with his friend. It brought him a log of comfort knowing that he could protect the male from any danger that followed him. And there was a lot. Hyunsoo made it his mission to keep the other safe. Ever since they met he was quite intrigued with the ability his friend possesses. Not only was the man able to see the unknown, but he was very skilled at his work because of that. Hyunsoo refused to leave the other’s side when he was in these situations though. It’s not that he didn’t trust him to defend himself, he just didn’t want anything to go wrong.
Upon entering the house Sunggyu was sent to investigate, Hyunsoo felt chills run down his spine. It was always the same feeling around the male. He just attracted the supernatural. He couldn’t really complain too much about it though, seeing as though he, himself falls under that category. He placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder and narrowed his eyes a bit, his face wrinkled up.

“I really don’t like this place..” Hyunsoo walked ahead of the male and looked around the somewhat eerie house. “Do you see anything?”
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He nodded quickly, following alongside the male, his face still a bit pale from the shock. “Yes please. Roller coaster is much better.” He snorted and leaned against the other a bit. “This or one of those rides that brings you up really high and drops you quickly. Let’s go on one of those next, okay?”
He looked like a child whining, or maybe it was both of them who looked like little kids whining. Jimin didn’t give a fuck. He never cared what other people thought of him. “Yeah like what— the roller coaster? That’s obviously better than this shit of a place,” clicking his tongue, he made his way to the nearest ride with his arm settled over the guy’s shoulders, a soft sigh heaving passed his lips. “Do tell me these are your definition of happier attractions,”
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Send me a star ( * ) and I’ll fill this out.
What are you to me (check all that apply)? [] A stranger. [] A friend. [] A best friend. [] A crush. [] A girlfriend/boyfriend. [] A fiance/fiancee. [] A husband/wife. [] A family member.
Where did I meet you? [] A bar. [] A party. [] The movies. [] The internet. [] Work. [] School. [] Church. [] Other. (I will specify.)
How long have I known you? [] A year or less. [] Two or three years. [] Four or five years. [] Six to ten years. [] 11+ years.
I think you are (check all that apply): [] Annoying. [] Kind. [] Rude. [] Generous. [] Selfish. [] Frugal. [] Fickle. [] Funny. [] Polite. [] Daring. [] Cowardly. [] Sweet. [] Attractive. [] Ugly. [] Messy. [] Neat. [] Cool. [] Dorky. [] Smart. [] Stupid. [] Immature. [] Mature. [] Weird.
If you were caught in an explosion, I would (check all that apply): [] Get you to a hospital. [] Check to see how badly you were hurt. [] Tell you things that I was unable to before. [] Panic. [] Cry. [] Let you be.
If I saw you right now, I would (check all that apply): [] Hug you. [] Smile. [] Be happy. [] Kiss you. [] Tackle-hug you. [] Talk to you. [] Slap you. [] Yell at you. [] Be secretly loathsome of your presence. [] Do nothing.
What are my feelings towards you? (check all that apply) [] I like you. [] I love you. [] I’m IN love with you. [] I enjoy your company. [] I wish we talked more. [] I want to see you. [] I miss you. [] I hate you. [] I wish I’d never met you. [] I enjoy seeing you suffer. [] Who are you?
If you died, I would (check all that apply): [] Not care. [] Be sad. [] Cry. [] Never recover. [] Die of heartbreak.
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“Why’d you make me do this-” Hyunsoo was complaining the whole time. He felt bad for forcing the male to listen to his endless whining but he really hated horror. Once he had seen the light outside, he breathed out a long breath and put his hand on his chest. “What guys? I get lunch too then for christ’s sake.” He scrunched up his nose. “Can we go to one of the happier attractions now-”

Jimin was never a big fan of jumpscares as well but seeing how he had someone to shout with, he agreed to the dare. “I shouldn’t have agreed to this shit—” he grumbled and as soon as he entered the dark booth, he let out a scream. Someone touched his ankle, jesus christ! “It’s not like I fucking wanted this!” he whined back and as soon as the other’s arms wrapped around him, he did the same only until he pulled back. Reaching outside, he let out a loud grunt as if letting his frustrations out. “These guys need to fucking treat me lunch for a week for letting me do this.
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Do this anonymously or not, I wanna know.
†: I would date you.
∆: I would marry you.
*: You’re cute.
: You’re hot
©: I like you.
≈: I love you.
ß: I have a crush on you.
^: I want to be your friend.
Ω: I hate you.
◊: I’m curious about you.
∏: I would fuck you.
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K-Idol Inspired Starter Sentences!
A list of starter sentences meant to be suitable for idol muses. Whilst designed to be answered by idol muses, they’re versatile enough to be asked by idol and non-idol muses alike.
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