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M!A: you are stuck in sailor moon costume for 2 days
"NO--!" Two days? TWO DAYS? He could hear the funeral music playing.
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askjieun replied to your post: askjihae replied to your post: nah nah lets talk...
{{OMFG}}
im gonna stop myself from making more now ok omf
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askjihae replied to your post: askjihae replied to your post: nah nah lets talk...
[[im gonna fukinLOSE IT OMFG]]
im pure quality
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askjihae replied to your post: nah nah lets talk about jiwoo’s hair for a sec b4...
give him super saiyan hair HES GOT THE RIGHT COLOR OKY
nailed it
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the-granter-of-desperate-wishes replied to your post: nah nah lets talk about jiwoo’s hair for a sec b4...
Buahahahaa! Think that’s bad? Try drawing all 150 layers of The Wizard’s clothing.
i'd have to sell my soul to the wizard to be able to draw any of these goddamn guys
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DO YOU KNOW WHO HE IS???????
THIS IS JIHAE
MOST BEAUTIFUL BUNNY
JIEUN'S GAY LOVER BFF
PART TIME FUCKIN MODEL
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"Okay. Since you kept your promise~" Jina let go of his cheek in victory. It pays to be on a high food chain. "Thanks for being so nice~"
"Right..." Just let it go, Jiwoo. Let it go.
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Junna grinned at his reaction. "Aye. All right. Then give it back." She held out a hand to indicate she was ready to take the Austen novel off Jiwoo.
"N-No! It's mine now! Y-You can't give someone something and then take it back...!" He held the novel close to his chest, an evident pout at his lips.
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nah nah lets talk about jiwoo's hair for a sec b4 i go
how the fuck

why the fuck

what the fuck

#ooc#aka im attempting to draw him but hIS HAIR????#how much gel does that take u jiwoo#aight im done w/ ooc posts i gtg soon anyway#u v u;;;
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The dog's smile came back as she pull on his cheek quite harshly. "That's a good rabbit.~" She grinned lightly.
"Let go--!" You mangy mutt! was the rest of his sentence, however he kept his promise to try and bit that back.
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*gives a Jane Austen novel*
"T-Tch... It's not like I needed this or anything!" He's very grateful; however he would not admit it. Pity.
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i have two bunny muses and one is like
"im so fucking great look at me im smarter than all of you god wh-whAT NO I DONT........... LIKE YOU.......... BLUSHING???? NO ITS JUST HOT"

and then theres
"DO U KNO WHO I AM IM FCKIN ZARA "PRINCE OF KAWAII" SKEENS KAWAII KING SOFT GRUNGE BLOGGER N PART TIME MOTHERFCKING MODEL MOTHERFRICKER U WAN GO PUNK WHO DA FCK R U i love u my lady shari BUT WHO DA FCK IS THIS WHO DA FCK IS THAT JU JU CHAN U SUCK"

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"Hey! Threatening me with sparybottle won't do you any good." The short and stout women rolled her eyes at his smart remarks. "Can you be a bit kinder?" That's an impossible request. "Or at least not be so crude."
Kinder? Goodness, could Jiwoo even attempt to be as such without knowing the person? However, he could attempt to cease the snide comments. "I will try." He grit his teeth as he said so, clearly doing his utmost not to add another choice few words.
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It was as if the air was cold as ice, the silence passed between them, however short, filled with cold stares; amethyst versus emerald. Even when the talking picked back up, their eyes were like fireworks between one and other. They clearly would forever bicker on such topics regarding Heejung and the others. It was only natural, perhaps, for it seemed, despite how Jiwoo believed one should be able to hold a mature persona even around those he despised, he could simply not help but act so immaturely, such as glaring, around the Wizard.
"Then," Jiwoo took a deep breath and sighed, "that is his decision. However, with my memory or not; I will continue to stand by Heejung's side. I will forget our memories together if I lose... But... if she retains them and she chooses not to chase after Jisoo, then I believe we can make things work. Whether it be for friendship or for romance." The blonde frowned and ran a hand through his hair, pushing the golden locks back with one hand while the other rested at his hip. "Jisoo's choice is not of my business; despite the rules of this game. I am not Jisoo, I cannot control Heejung. This is fact. What they do is their fate, their choice; not mine."
His emerald orbs portrayed a look of pure laughter while his face remained stoic. Was the Wizard actually feeling emotion besides cruel amusement? How very interesting.
"I do not intend to give up. I will continue until she orders me to stop. I know when to quit, Wizard. Quitting, however despite what you may think, is not losing, per say. Sometimes you need to stay down, because in that area you may never win but in another you might." There was still time and Jiwoo would use that time as much as he possibly could. But his love for Heejung had opened his mind up so much. He learned that while he loved her and would do anything for her and he solely believed he loved her most... forcing her to do what she would not want was not love, it was not right... "You're so intent on making her suffer. Sometimes I wonder if you are so madly in love with her that you toy with her as such as if to say 'Look at me!' like a child on the playground with the girl they like." Jiwoo was, in a way, alike to that; but, perhaps as a child, he would have been kinder. Now he was a bit more teasing and harsh on the outside.
He would have to agree with him on that. Since starting this game, the magician had seen a multitude of different versions of what mortals referred to as "love". It quickly dawned on him that such an emotion was much more complicated than he could have ever expected it to be. So many different types and levels to one pathetic little feeling... still, The Wizard didn't appear particularly moved by the rabbit's speech. Instead, his bright, purple eyes only seemed to harden, his gaze turning slightly colder than it had been before.
"Oh? I wonder what would happen if he doesn't change his wish..." His smirk grew for just a moment, a fraction of a second, before something else the rabbit said completely robbed him of his glee.
What did he know? The question left the strangest sensation in the pit of his stomach and for the longest time The Wizard couldn't identify what the feeling was. It wasn't quite hate he felt, was it? No, it was different, somehow. But with no other emotion to compare it to, The Wizard decided to believe it to be such. What other emotion could make him want to destroy a person so, after all?
Some time passed before the magician could bring himself to speak, yet the hardness in his gaze and the glower on his face had ceased to leave by then. “No, I am not competing.” He answered. “But you are the ones who agreed on my game. I want the Heroine to fall in love naturally, but I do not want the players to give up until I have decided who the winner is. There is still time before the game is over.”
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Jina sniffed at the spotted rabbit. "It's the mean rabbit!"
On reflex, Jiwoo swatted the girl away and frowned quite deeply. "Mean? My apologies for being honest." His words dripped with sarcasm. "Honesty is not exactly mean, is it?" However, that depended on one's perspective... "Anyway, what are you? Oh, a dog." He finally noted her ears before scoffing and smirking quite noticeably. Perhaps on purpose? "Makes sense with such behaviour." He had to bite back all the comments he could make. 'Dogs are always putting their noses where they don't belong' or 'Hasn't someone trained you yet? Shall I get the spray bottle?' Ah, but how he refrained. Such ability proved how much better he was than others! No? Besides, dogs prayed on rabbits and it was best he kept his mouth shut anyway.
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