+ BRINGING THIS MUSE BACK!
// I’ve given it some thought and since SEVENTEEN is having a comeback soon, might as well come back to this account too.
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this blog is now c l o s e d. . .
// I realized that Junhui was so short-lived, but trust me, he’s been here since 2013. I’ll come back to him once I don’t have a lot of things in my hands, he was such a fun character to play, and I love him in general. To the people I’ve roleplayed with: thank you! I’ll still be here, you guys could contact me in changkyeun, and any existing thread could be transferred there.
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Describe your muse
* DESCRIBE: WEN JUNHUI.
DESCRIBE HIM AS A LOVER, describe him in something FLOWERY, something GENTLE and LIGHT LIKE A BREEZE; yet FERVENT and PROTECTIVE.
DESCRIBE HIM AS A SON AND A BROTHER, paint him in words that are FILIAL and LOVING, FULL and FILLED with DEFERENCE.
DESCRIBE HIM AS AN IDOL, imagine him as someone CHARISMATIC, POWERFUL, ANIMATED, PASSIONATE, almost GRANDILOQUENT, but never too grandiloquent.
DESCRIBE HIM AS A PERSON, someone who lives and breathes, someone ALONE BUT NEVER LONELY, QUIET BUT NEVER WITHDRAWN, someone who SPEAKS LESS THAN HE KNOWS, and has MORE THAN HE SHOWS; RARELY TIMOROUS.
It is currently SIX O’CLOCK in the morning, search the Seventeen dorm,and you’ll see young men asleep, mostly exhausted from their strenuous activity. Now guide yourself to the kitchen, do you see him? That’s Junhui, one of the parental-figure the other twelve boys look up to. Ask him, what is he cooking? He’s cooking of course; a batch of tofu pockets filled with rice, sprinkled with sesame seeds on top . SIX-THIRTY strikes, it’s time to wake the boys up. First he wakes the youngest members, Dino and Hansol, then the light-weight sleepers, Junghan and Minghao.
SEVEN-FIFTEEN they guide themselves to the training room, their debut was something, and there was more where that came from. “HYUNG, HELP ME?” someone calls for his assistance, and of course he aids to it, whether it was memorizing the footwork to the dance, or simply hauling something out from the storage room. It’s now ELEVEN O’CLOCK, break time, and of course he runs a few errand with Jihoon.
“Junhui, let’s just buy some chips and pop.” What does he respond with? “No, we have to eat something for lunch.”
In a circle they sat, an uproar of whining murmurs filling the green-painted room. “Say something in Mandarin, Mandarin!” Soonyoung raises a soda can to Junhui’s lips; throat cleared, he smiles, “我很帅气!” and of course, that brings utter smile to everyone’s faces. Their looping conversation dragged on, and instead of adding more into the noise, he participates with a SMILE, QUIESCENT.
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pledis17:
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+SEOLLIOURE:
* “Yah, yah– More than five hundred?
Do you want me to smack you?”
I raised my arm with my fingers
clenched together and gritted teeth.
— “Think about the f i v e h u n d r e d
pieces of poop you have to pick up!”
( 俊 ) — Figure swept to the side, wincing,
the fervent expression he once
sported, musing about the handful
of canines he would want to adopt.
“Why not?” the question curled at
the end, accented. “We’ll get my
members, and noona’s members.”
he added, his dictation slurred,
albeit his gentle tones.
“Poop not a problem,” his sentence
missing a grammatical verb.
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+EUHNA:
“I’m starting to think I should invest in some armor or something– you know, just in case I do end up going over to your school for a performance or whatnot.” She jokes. “Have to protect myself from danger, you know.”
( 俊 ) — Discreetly, he hid a smile,
head swiping down. Of course
her witty counter was somehow
humorous to Jun. “Yeah, Euhna-
ssi wouldn’t want to go back home
with a few bumps.”
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Send me a ♚ and I will make a gifset or edit of our muses
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+NYXNS:
SHE FOUND his attitude to be quite charming, glad to have such an enthusiastic fan. “I’ve seen you perform before! Wah, this amazing… are you really a fan of me?” Palms crept up as she covered her cheeks, the same ecstatic expression on her face. “I’m your noona, right?”
( 俊 ) — “Hm! I am, I was rooting for noona to
win,” and the reason obstructed by
his kind words were the fact that she
seemed so strong during the pilot episode
of the aforementioned show. Approaching
her in such a gingerly manner seemed to
be working. “Nayeon-noona, yes, older!”
Jun nodded, “Ah! My bad, I’m, ah.. Jun!”
his introduction drawled due to a light
and slurred Chinese accent. “My group
just performed, actually. What brings you
here, backstage?”
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