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as the worker’s expression suddenly changed to a smile and they bid xiang an understanding nod, the boy felt himself fill with excitement and pride. he turned to rowoon, his face full of joy and excitement. “ it worked ! ” he stated cheerfully, then turning back to the store keeper who pointed him in the right direction. xiang skipped over, grabbed a packet, and skipped back, handing them to the cashier along with cash that he dug in his pocket for. “ bohai will love these. ” he stated, watching the cashier scan the gift with an elated smile, bouncing on his feet in pure anticipation. “ thank you ! ” he said, bowing and turning back to rowoon.
He hadn't been sure it'd been the right thing to do, maybe rowoon should have just pointed them out instead of trying to make some articulate plan, but the look in xiang's eyes when he looked at him was enough for rowoon to be more than happy with his decision. " of course it worked " he gave xiang a reassuring smile and nod before the other left. He watched as the other moved through the shop, beaming with pride while he waited for xiang. " did you get everything? " he asked gently once xiang was back with him "ready to go? "
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tell us about your crush
he’s the softest… all i want to do all the time is protect him, and hold him, honestly? i’d hold xiang 24/7 if that wasn’t the single most clingy and annoying thing in the world. he’s nice and beautiful - have you looked at him? he’s beautiful!! i have no idea what he’s saying when he speaks his chinese but i could hear him talk for hours!!
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what happened with you and daeki?
oh- hum… that’s… that’s a tough one i don’t… i don’t really talk about it. but hum, we were together, and then we weren’t. and it’s my fault.
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name one thing, that gets you going every morning, the thing that gives you the will to leave your bed?
i don’t have something like that, i don’t think?? i don’t have something that keeps me going, i just?? keep going?? because that’s what you do?? you wake up in the morning and you leave your bed.
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xiang could feel his breath getting quick and his cheeks growing pink, as well as his throat closing up in fear an embarrassment. however, rowoon’s hand on his back, and his soothing voice in his ears, calmed him almost instantly. he took a deep breath, looking over at the other and finding relaxing qualities in his eyes. slowly, he nodded and gained his courage. “ t-they’re silver. they h-hang in your h-hair. usually they-they go around y-your neck. or y-your wrist. ” he hoped that was enough for the worker to understand, or at least for rowoon to understand and tell the worker what he meant. “ i saw them online. ” he finished explaining, managing a smile as he nodded, happy with his efforts.
rowoon felt his chest rising, a sense of pride filling him as he watched xiang talk to the worker. as much as he wanted to protect the other, and keep him away from everyone and from getting flustered and anxious, he also wanted him to have his independence, and to be able to be out in the ‘real world’ alone if he ever needed to be. which was why he hesitated when he realised what xiang meant. hair chains. rowoon quickly gave the shop a look, spotting the silver chains in a second. he flickered the hand that wasn’t on xiang’s back, sending an air current to the display that made things around it rattle, catching the worker’s attention. he let out a soft sigh as understanding filled the worker’s expression. it’s worked.
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“ oh, sorry i- “ rowoon quickly bowed at the other after having been called out and turning around, “ i hadn’t seen you there, i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to bother you. “ he smiled gently, eyes falling on the sketchbook for a second. “ you’re drawing ?? the campus ?? “ he asked, genuinely interested but not wanting to pry into her drawing - he knew some artists didn’t like people looking at their unfinished work.
Yoonhee was sitting underneath a tree, knees close to her chest as her sketchbook rested on her upper legs. She was doing a rough sketch of the campus, yet it wasn’t the campus; it was more of a distorted setting. The buildings were twisting and weaving through another. The girl stopped sketching when a shadow was looming over her. “Yes? What do you want?”
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rowoon hung back near the door after having walked inside behind xiang, bowing to the workers as he watched the other move over to the counter. his eyes followed xiang, wanting to make sure he was okay but also not wanting to intrude in his interactions, after all, practise makes perfect. his lips pressed into a line as he frowned at xiang’s difficulty, knowing it wasn’t easy for him, he moved over closer to the other, placing his hand on his lower back gently in a supportive gesture. he smiled gently at the person behind the counter before looking at xiang, “ it’s okay, take it easy xi, take your time and explain what you want, okay? “ rowoon tried encouraging him, standing as close as he could to xiang, “ you can do it. “
“ h-hello. ” xiang bowed in greeting as he entered the store, approaching the person at the counter in the hopes of getting some help. “ d-do you sell … uhm … ” xiang’s heart sank a little as he suddenly forgot the word in korean. he had never been the best at learning anything really, languages proving to be the most difficult challenge. as the word escaped him, he continued to make noises and flail his hands around in an attempt to explain. “ they’re … for your hair … silver … aiyo … ” xiang slipped into chinese in his anguish, sighing and looking defeated. “ n-nevermind. ”
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rowoon had nothing to do. well, that’s not exactly true, he had plenty of assignments to get done and projects to work on, but the male was feeling suffocated from being inside for so many hours, which had lead him outside, wandering around, letting his feet take him around. he had been lost in his thoughts when he heard someone approach him, snapping rowoon out of his deep thoughts, eyes falling on the other before they fell on the ball he’d mentioned. he held his hands out, letting the air around his skin flow, become an extension of him to grab the ball without touching it. he kept the flow of air strictly under the small ball, not wanting to extinguish the fire in case the other hadn’t wanted that, and brought the ball up to float above his hand swirling it slightly as his eyes fell on the other once more, a smile playing at his lips “ is this yours ?? “ he asked even thought the answer was obvious
Jin sighed as he plopped himself down on the grass on what he thought was a vacant part of the university’s pond. He had just finished his classes for the day and decided that it was a nice day to relax outside for a while. “What should I do today?” muttering under his breath, he retrieved a baseball that he always carried in his book bag and tossed it in the air to entertain himself. He did this as his mind began to wander to a number of things, not noticing the flame that was emerging on the ball. That was until he accidentally dropped it causing it to roll away from him and towards others. “I’m so sorry,” He quickly apologized as he chased after it. “Whatever you do, please don’t touch it.”
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last intro from me ( for now ) nes ( 19, gmt, she/her ) and my last son rowoon is just as over the place as the others oops??? he’s a king mingyu fc and a lil’ messed up but i’ll leave all that under the cut!!! like and come to me for plots!!!
- his parents are filthy rich and he’s always had everything he ever wanted
- his big house was most of his high school's stop point during the weekends, his parents mostly gone for business it was the perfect place to host parties
- he was the definition of an high school fuckboy basically
- when he found his powers.... lets just say he went off the rails quite a lot....
- what started off as him being somewhat of a vigilante turned into rowoon enjoying the feeling of taking the air right out of people’s lungs
- he did that for a while, leaving a trail of bodies behind, growing his powers and getting to know his ability before realising how actually messed up what he was doing was
- now he’s dropped most of is old life, but his reputation follows him wherever he goes and even though he isn’t the partying guy, new nighttime company every night, rowoon doesn’t seem to be able to shake that off of his shoulders
that’s basically all you need to know about him, he’s a genuine good guy but people often go by his reputation and assume he’s not god company but rowoon is a changed man, he’s very nice and willing to stand up for what he believes in
when it comes to his powers he’s pretty good at managing and controlling them and as far as his abilities go, he can pretty much do what an air bender would be able to in the avatar and if you’re not familiar with the avatar - that’s a lot
for connections, again, i don’t yet have any page up but i’d love some friends, some people from his past, maybe someone who knows he used to kill ppl, maybe an ex??? people he used to party with, too pls!!!!
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