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[misunhye]

7llin’ with Dream EP. 1

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EPISODE 1. ROUGH AND TOUGH WE PLAY HARD

we first see misun walking behind chenle with sunglasses on her face, arms wrapped tightly around herself.

“next time, let’s record 7llin’ in the summer,” misun huffs as she follows her members up the sidewalk.

she doesn’t really comment on the house at first, merely bouncing in place to stay warm and starts begging, “can we please go inside? please please please-“

she flinches when renjun starts singing louder, whipping her head to look at him and yell even louder for him to “be quiet!”

misun waves to the camera once she gets inside, raking her fingers through her hair.

“this place is so much better than the dorm,” she says to herself as they look around the house, not realizing a camera was right next to her until chenle pointed to it, laughing at her face. “ah… well, this is a hint to give us a better dorm.”

“look at the water,” she gasps once she goes to the windows, “i wanna throw someone in it.”

“let’s have the leader wake up by going in the water,” renjun turns to mark and misun tries to hide her laughter, turning away from mark and the camera.

“you only treat me as the leader at times like this,” mark says. misun can’t hide her laughter anymore.

when jaemin suggests going to the beach and eating, she says, “only if you’re making it.”

“mark should join the water challenge,” misun pretends as if she’s reading a fan comment after mark sings the popular song. mark looks at her with wide eyes and she laughs, “what? i’m talking about the other version.”

“taking the lost like a true loser,” misun pats haechan on the back after he fails and turns around, gasping when she saw the staff members on the balcony, “oh, god. that scared me.”

“do aegyo and jaemin’ll make dinner,” misun demands to renjun who makes a face at her.

misun jumps when renjun yells, again, and follows behind the other members to take the picture. jaemin pushes her lightly in front of him so she’s not in the back, hidden.

she laughs when haechan threatens jisung with the water, accidentally pressing the button to turn it on and they all gasp when water comes out. she quickly turns it back off, looking around cluelessly when the other members question how it happened.

“not all of us are going to fit,” misun stares at the tub, crossing her arms before renjun’s stare gets to her and she starts getting it, “okay, okay.”

misun is half laying on mark in the tub, clearly uncomfortable with half her legs laying outside the tub. but she smiles for the picture anyway before quickly climbing out.

“you don’t even wanna wait for me to look at the picture,” renjun huffs. misun rolls her eyes, “i trust you to not let me look stupid.”

“the cold makes me slow,” misun says as the instructor helps her with the gear. “i’m going to lose!”

“sucks to be you,” chenle pokes her in the back.

when the instructor asks if they could shoot the person, she immediately turns the toy gun on chenle.

“mark, why are you like this?” she laughs when mark lunges close to jaemin’s face.

“acting for you guys, maybe,” misun laughs after they say the killing’s just acting.

the game begins with misun hiding behind a ramp, bouncing slightly in her position to get warm. she runs after chenle but ends up right in front of jisung, giggling evilly to herself as she shoots at jisung. “ah, ah, stop-“ jisung laughs as he runs away from her.

“do you think they’ll notice if i just leave?” misun laughs, watching the chaos in front of her from further away. from her spot, she bends down behind a car and shoots at renjun. “i’m on your team!” renjun screams, laughing, but she doesn’t stop until mark gets her from behind. she whirls around, gasping at the betrayal despite him being on the opposite team, “mark!”

misun joins jaemin at top, sitting on a chair beside him as they watch the rest chase each other around. “i hate games,” she huffs, nose noticeably red.

“i’ll go this way, you go this way,” jaemin gestures for her to go the opposite way. she finds mark, immediately shooting him as revenge.

“what?” misun is confused, only hearing renjun yelling and not what he actually says. “oh, oh crap-“

when the instructor says the game is over, she sighs in relief, feeling hot now that she had been running around.

“haechan cheated,” misun says when haechan is revealed to have gotten first place. “for someone who got killed so many times, you’re bold,” haechan fires back, nudging her. “liar!” she laughs, “i’m right behind you and renjun!”

misun ends up having to go to the grocery store. definitely gave haechan the stank eye, mentally telling him he would get it later.

“i’m hungry so i’m going to get the entire store,” misun tells the members staying as the chosen losers walk to the car. they merely wave her off. “well now that they did that, i’m definitely getting the entire store with their money.”

“he only chose misun because of how many times she killed him,” mark laughs in the car. misun’s sitting in the back, leaning her head on jeno’s chair.

“don’t look at me, i’m not cooking, either,” misun shakes her head when they all turn to her. “i’m on strike, remember?”

mark laughs, telling the camera, “we got takeout one night when she made dinner and she was soo mad,” he turns the camera to misun who crosses her arms at him.

“you’re such a baby,” chenle says from the front and misun makes a face at him.

“sulky chenle,” misun laughs at the change, “wait, why does he get to choose?” jeno turns to her, smiling at her pout, “what do you want then?” misun stares at him, “oh, i don’t know, i don’t really care.”

“be careful,” misun carefully says in japanese, looking proud of herself as the others ‘wow’ at her. “you sound so different, dude,” mark laughs. “she sounds different in every language,” chenle points out. “the many voices of kang misun.”

“i want snacks, though,” misun squints, “jisung-ie also wants potato chips. definitely some dessert, too.”

“let’s just order food,” jeno suggests, laughing when misun turns to him. “nevermind, nevermind. still a touchy subject.”

“i don’t know why they thought it would be a good idea for us four to go shopping,” misun tells the camera, holding it as they get out the car. “did they think i’d take up leadership? they’re gonna wish jaemin went.”

[nuestkings]

Baekho with the host of Misun Impossible

[kemistre]

εïз┊𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 — feat. izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugou, shoto todoroki, eijirou kirishima, kaminari denki, hitoshi shinso

synopsis. in which a variety of character are introduced as a drunken man sits at the bussling bar talking to the bartender behind the counter.

— content warnings. arugments, manipulation within a relationship, loneliness, cursing, crying, depression, female pronouns used (she/her), bars, drinking/alcohol — word count. 1991

εïз┊author's note. yay i finally wrote something!!! this is just the start and introduction to the bnha series i'm gonna start writing which you can find more info here !! i'm so excited and writing this just gave me motivation to start writing again after almost a year! thank you to whoever wants to read this, you are loved <3

“who am i?” he mumbled, lips pursed as he glared into his drink, swirling it around as the bartender stood in front of him cleaning the glass he had in his hand. the bar was loud, it was always loud with drunk people yelling and the dancing and the partying, the bright colorful lights strung along the perimeter of it never helped his head throbbing whenever he stepped foot into that bar. but in this moment, it was quiet, like everything disappeared except for the bartender behind the counter.

“who would you be?” those words echoed in his mind, ringing as he couldn’t help himself from answering the question. his mind was fuzzy, his eyes clouded from the one too many drinks he’d had on his nightly visit to this specific bar.

“i guess,” his words were slurred. “i’d be a hero.”

[ shoto todoroki jumped up, unleashing a hellish flame onto the monster of a villain. he heard his teammate call his name, his eyes making contact with hers giving him the signal to create a small platform with his right hand for her to land on. she touched the villain as she landed on the icy platform from above, making him levitate into the air. shoto let in a breathe, sighing it out as it was visible to the surrounding citizens and heroes. “nice job shoto.” she grinned, giving him the normal fist bump as a net from the another hero captured the villain. 

“thanks…uraraka.” he looked down at her, giving her time to glance up at him.

“i told you shoto,” she rolled her eyes, making shoto tilted his head in confusion, his brows furrowed. “just call me ochaco, okay?” as she finished, another hero called her over, making her lightly jog over to the group. she glanced back at shoto, studying his eyes and reading his body language like she always did, her friendly smile never leaving her lips.

he blinked. “oh..okay.” ]

“maybe even the number one hero.” he smirked. “that would be cool, don’tcha think?”

[ “don’t do this.” izuku midoriya mumbled, running his hands through his hair in his dark apartment. he watched from the kitchen counter as she rushed around the apartment, finding anything and everything she could fit into her suitcase. “you can’t just leave.” his voice was stern, the frustration from the argument piling up and up. she ignored him, tears falling down her cheeks. “i said you can’t just leave!” his voice grew, his feet stomping over to her as he ripped the shirt she had out of her hand.

“get away from me!” she yelled, her voice cracking, the fear in her eyes was now very apparent as she glared at him. She pushed passed him, grabbing more and more until nothing else could fit in her suitcase. 

“please, we’ve lasted this long.” he smiled, a desperate, manipulative smile. she zipped the suitcase, slamming it on the ground and pulling up the handle as she walked towards the door of the apartment.“hey c’mon,” he grabbed her wrist, squeezing tightly enough to leave bruising. “three years is a long time, you don’t want these past three years to go to waste, right?” 

“i don’t care how long we’ve lasted izuku. i’m done, i can’t take this anymore.” he thought through her sobs, he wouldn’t be able to hear a single word. but he heard it very clearly. 

“i think you’re misunderstanding,” his voice was deep, dark. his smile left his lips, turning into this angry frown. “you’re not leaving.” she turned her head, his eyes wide and filled with horror as her body began to shake, fear taking over her entire body. 

all of the light left from his eyes, half lidded and dark. his grip had loosen upon seeing her eyes looking back at him, it was a look that reminded him of himself back in the day. she didn’t hesitate to take an opportunity and rip her wrist from his grasp, causing her to slightly trip over her own feet as she rushed out of the door, slamming it in izuku’s face.

his eyes were wide with shock. she left. for the first time in three years, she left. his breathing picked up, his chest rising and descending as he ran his hands through his hair and pacing around the apartment. he stopped, anger filled his features as his brow scrunched, his lip curling back. “dammit!” he cursed as his fist punctured a hole into the expensive apartment wall. “you’re not leaving me,” he shook his head in disbelief. “i’m not letting you leave me.” ]

“A badass.” he raised his eyebrows, a cocky grin etching on his lips. “i mean i know i already am one but-”

“no you aren’t, don’t lie to yourself.” the bartender chuckled. “you’re sitting here on your ass drunk as my old aunt nessie, you, are not a badass.”

he stared at the bartender, someone he’d gotten to know quite well throughout his time at the bar. “you have an aunt?”

“you’re drunk.”

“okok.” his words slurred. “i want to be a badass.”

[ katsuki bakugou sat atop the commissions building, the city lights within his sight as he took a drink, tilting his head up. he rested the drink next to him, still staring up at the nighttime sky, filled to the brim with shining stars. his legs hung over the edge of the building, his arm extended back as he rested his body weight on it, his palm against the rough concrete of the building. 

he was alone, all alone. and he had been alone for who knows how long. maybe ever since he became a pro hero. or maybe it was after he got out of the hospital. he didn’t know, but what he did know is that it had been a long time since any of his UA friends had reached out to him.

it wasn’t like he was going to reach out to them himself, why would he do that? why would he want to do something like that? he was better off alone. at least that’s what he’s convinced himself. but even if those were his thoughts, sometimes, on late nights like these where he couldn’t help but think about the past, he wondered where they were at. what were they doing? were they happy? happy without him?

katsuki shook his head, slowly getting up from where he sat. mumbling something no one else in the world would hear. “dumbasses.” he paused, wiping the tear from just below his crimson eye. “i miss you guys.” sometimes, he liked it on the top of a building at hours in which no one would dare open their eyes, because it gave him a chance to show his vulnerability. ]

he shrugged his shoulders, pursing his lips once again as he spoke. “how about…” he hummed. “someone with aspirations?”

“you don’t already have those?”

“nope.”

[ “i’m hitoshi shinso, and i’m going to be your sensei for the next year.” he stood at the podium at the front of the class, his eyes glancing around the room as every student noticed the giant bags under his eyes, presumably from the lack of sleep. 

one of the students in the back, one with magenta colored hair chuckled and spoke. “so, we’re getting taught by some mummy of a guy. that’s funny, where’s our real teacher old man?” he raised a brow, smirking as the rest of the class stared back at him, then at shinso. 

“kano! are you serious?” the girl next to him exclaimed. “you can’t just say that!”

hitoshi spoke, his voice monotone as his eyes stared almost through the student. “kano, huh?” kano face contorted with confusion. “well, i’ll make sure to make this class extra hard on you.”

just as he was about to go on, the door slid opening. “shinso, you can’t just promise one kid it’ll be tough, y’know?” she smiled, the type of mischievous smile you never wanted to see from an authority figure. 

hitoshi rolled his eyes, obviously annoyed at the appearance of the women standing at the door. each student realized this as he spoke one more, a more irritated sound in his voice this time. “this is my student teacher, she’ll be learning how to teach and helping some of the time.” he side eyed her as her smiled remained. “not all of the time, you are not taking over this class.” her lips formed into a pout, shrugging her shoulders as she began writing her name and hitoshi’s on the white board, turning back with a large, cheesy grin.

“oh boy.” hitoshi sighed, stepping to the side as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, letting her do what she wanted just because he was a little more tired than usual today. he wanted these kids to learn something, and deep down, he knew she could teach them things he could never. ]

“or…” he paused, setting down his glass and running his fingertips along the rim of the glass. “just a good person.”

“but you are a good person.” 

he looked down, his brows furrowing as he stared at the contents left in his glass. “not good enough.”

[ eijirou kirishima squished her cheeks as he walked past her, his bright smile was contagious. “eiji, where you going?” she asked, eyes filled with an innocence she hadn’t lost since their days at UA. she spun, following his movements as he grabbed the things he needed to go and be red riot.

his smile never left his lips as he looked back at her. “i got called in to work today, you know how it is.” he walked back to her, his fingertips gliding over her cheek as he gently kissed her forehead. “i’ll be home later tonight, okay?”

“you promise?”

he held out his pinky, motioning her to link their fingers together. “i pinky promise baby.” she grinned, wrapping her arms swiftly around his neck making him do the same to his waist, picking her up off the ground and spinning around in a few circles before setting her back on the ground. giggles and laughs echoed throughout the walls of their shared house. “don’t forget to call me if you need anything, i’ll always hear it.” she smiled as he planted a quick kiss on her lips before saying goodbye and hesitantly leaving her presence. ]

“and now i’m sure you wanna know why ‘m here.” denki kaminari slurred his words as he chugged the rest of his glass, slamming it back down onto the bar, signaling the bartender to refill his drink. 

“denki, you say that everytime you come in..” he paused, raising a brow. “which is almost every night.” the bartender chuckled to himself again as he leaned down, putting away the glass he’d been drying. 

“well, y’see, these past three years have been the worst of my life.” denki laughed, wiping a tear from his eye before it could hit his cheek. “and, and to make it even better, i can’t stop thinking about that pro hero red riot stealing my girl from me way back when.” 

“denki..” the bartender frowned, seeing the excruciating pain in his customer’s eyes.

“I had her first.” he looked up from his seat at his newfound friend, his voice cracked. “she picked him. why did she pick him?” the bartender shrugged. “why can’t anything ever go the way i want it to man. i don’t know what else the universe wants from me.” his brows furrowed, his glossy eyes connecting with the bartender. 

“well, man, it sounds like you’re leftovers.”

“leftovers?”

“yeah leftovers. happened to me in high school too. that’s why i’m a bartender now, couldn’t get the motivation to do anything else from being the leftovers of a person.”

denki looked at his glass, his eyes teary and half-lidded, dazed. “leftovers…yeah, i’m leftovers. i always have been. that’s who i am. leftovers.”

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[satogumis]

actually im just gonna have misun have a soundcloud acc where she uploads her songs n covers bc i dont think shes very good at variety shows so no mc

[kpopvillage102214]

《hip hop team》

Ships ------------------------------------------🌷🌻⚘🌿🍭🧁🍦~《Seungcheol × Bella 》

~Type¿?~~ father like daughter 

Popularity¿?-- 67%

Suncheol things.- like a proud father. Always making sure  stella is comfortable. Looking up to the leader, Suncheol is really  overprotective  of stella and also watch her when  they're at award shows or any variety shows to make sure she's okay.  And he will keep watch for Bella and staying behind her to fans don't pusher her to get to the other members and to  take pictures of the members and Bella.

Wonwoon × stella

Stwoo

Type¿?-- best brother

Ship strength: 50%

This is one of those underrated ships that  need to be the opposite. They are super cute together.  On camera, misun love acting like  a crackhead next to Wonwoon. He is the only one who never minds. And gives Bella piggyback rides at concert or maybe during an mv

~《mingyu × Bella》

~Belgyu Type¿?~ bestfriend/

Popularity: 87

Mingyu is the most overprotective brother with Bella, he loves  her ways too much to let anything happen to her. When she first came, he saw how small, cute and shy she was,  he was one of the first who accepted her immediately. Bella always goes to him For hugs and to get carried. He also loves the way she does vocal sing, her tone being lower than her usual voice.

~《Hansol x Bella》~

Type¿?- Bestfriend/ brother

Popularity: 78

🌷Another one who's being overprotective of her, he will do anything to protect her from the sasaeng, he was the first person that Bella has  make her not uncomfortable.

[elfagr]

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[xe-company]

TRUST FUND BABY: MOON MI SUN

➢ GENERAL

STAGE NAME: M.I.

BIRTH NAME: Guinevere Merak

KOREAN NAME: Moon MiSun

BIRTHDAY: July 17th, 1997

ZODIAC SIGN: Cancer

BIRTHPLACE: London, United Kingdom

NATIONALITY: Korean-British

HEIGHT: 5′7″ | 170cm

WEIGHT: 114Ibs | 52kg

BLOOD TYPE: O+

LANGUAGES:

English [Fluent]

Korean [Fluent]

Spanish [Learning/Full Professional Proficiency{lvl4}]

HOBBIES: Gaming

SPECIALITIES: Gaming, Impersonations

➢ SOCIAL MEDIA

INSTAGRAM: @ GuinMIOfficial

TWITTER: @ GuinevereMerak97

YOUTUBE: N/A

➢ GROUP INFORMATION

POSITION: Visual, rapper, vocalist, maknae

FACE CLAIMS: Wheein (MAMAMOO)

VOICE CLAIMS:

Korean: Wheein (MAMAMOO) 

English: Daisy Ridley

➢ FACTS

⇀ Most competitive member [VLIVE]

⇀ Has three dogs

⇀ last member to be announced some type of solo work

⇀ most impatient member; also practices the most when preparing fro promotions even if she doesn’t need to

⇀ the member who will often forget to eat, drink, and sleep; the other members and fans will remind her multiple times 

⇀ most bias member of the group

⇀ Will not hesitate to copy what another member is doing or has said

⇀ Is friends with at least one member in the majority of kpop groups; both guys and girls

⇀ hardest member to wake up in the morning

➢ MOVIES

N/A

➢DRAMA SERIES

N/A

➢REALITY & VARIETY SHOWS

N/A

➢AWARDS

N/A

[almostnormalcomics]

Not My Small Diary No. 20 - The Power of Music https://www.etsy.com/listing/788277285/not-my-small-diary-20-the-power-of-music is a 136-page, digest size, black and white, perfect bound comics anthology edited by Delaine Derry Green. Cover by Ben Snakepit.

Not My Small Diary is always such a pleasure to read and this issue is even more enjoyable than usual because it's about The Power of Music! As a music lover myself, I'm always interested to learn how others are moved by the tunes. Specific songs, live performances, or just artists that somehow connect, the power music has on so many people is just incredible. Within these pages Delaine Derry Green collects a wide range of individual musical experiences from over 50 artists and writers and shares their stories as told by their own hands! The finished work is a rhythmic composition of beautiful styles spanning the breadth between the roughness of old-school underground to the polished draftsmanship of commercial work! The personal experiences shared through these stories really hit home for me. Music has been such a big and important part of my life it's easy to relate to the various tales. Even my mother-in-law's friend (and terrific singer in my opinion), Slim Whitman, gets a mention in this comic! The variety of stories and experiences couldn't be any better! 

If you dig music, art, and comics, then you'll want to join Colleen Frakes, Joe Decie, Andrew Goldfarb, Androo Robinson, Aaron Brassea, John Porcellino, Rob Kirby, MariNaomi, Julia Wertz, Jenny Zervakis, Jonathan Baylis, T.J. Kirsch, Simon Mackie, David Lasky, Noel Franklin, Misun Oh, Danny Noble, Fafá Jaepelt, Billy McKay, Chad Woody, Max Clotfelter, J.T. Yost, Ben Snakepit, J.M. Hunter, Jason Marcy, Steve Wallet, Jesse Reklaw, Ken Bausert/Steven Anderson, Michael Kraiger, George Erling, Joseph Cotsirilos, Aimee Hagerty Johnson, Jason Martin, Kevin Van Hyning, Pete Wentzell, Josh Medsker, Roberta Gregory, James Burns, Brad W. Foster, M. Jacob Alvarez, Tom Scarecrow, David St. Albans, Peter Conrad, Maddie Fix, Joel Orff, Dave Kiersh, Donna Barr, Sally-Anne Hickman, Missy Kulik, Jim Siergey, J Gonzalez-Blitz, Jennifer Hayden, and Carrie McNinch in the pages of Not My Small Diary No. 20 - The Power of Music at https://www.etsy.com/listing/788277285/not-my-small-diary-20-the-power-of-music

[misunhye]

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[minkillah]

hello everyone!! my name’s lua, my pronouns are she/her and i’m a resident of gmt+1. i’m super excited for this group to get rolling so i can write with you all. i play choi minki (kim taehyung) of lotto fame. if you’re interested in interacting with him just ♡ this post and i’ll give you all of my love.

born and raised in busan’s gamcheon village, south korea, the former underground rapper turned ambitious lotto all-rounder has been under marathon entertainment for nine years. winners  know him as the unspoken protector of the group, and his observant nature allows him to encapsulate ideas in his music with a persuasive edge, but he’s at times criticized for being too eccentric and sardonic. 

OVERVIEW

FULL NAME: choi minki

STAGE NAME: MINKI, minkillah (pre-debut/underground)

NICKNAME(S): min, key

GENDER (PRONOUNS): cismale (he/him)

DATE OF BIRTH (AGE): 1994, march 5th. (25)

HOMETOWN: gamcheon village in busan, south korea

RESIDENCE: seoul, south korea

OCCUPATION: lead rapper, vocalist and visual of lotto. 

SEXUALITY: bisexual.

HEIGHT: 181cm

HAIR COLOR: naturally jet black (often dyed for his job, currently dark brown)

EYE COLOR: dark brown

TATTOOS: upper arm white tiger (sleeve tattoo, is a work in progress), roman numeral wrist tattoos (left wrist: lotto debut date / right wrist: his mother's birthday)

PIERCINGS: several in his ears.

SCAR: small childhood scar along his knee from falling on broken glass at the beach.

NOTABLE FEATURES: intense and piercing eyes / long eyelashes / big hands / deep voice / nose, cheek and lip moles / big boxy smile. 

FACE CLAIM: kim taehyung

PERSONALITY

POSITIVE: protective, contemplative, playful, mischievous, ambitious, loyal, soulful, creative, plainspoken, focused, steadfast, sentimental, observant, intuitive, tenacious, passionate, wry.

NEGATIVE: eccentric, sardonic, juvenile, intense, pent-up, stubborn, hard to know, single-minded, competitive, temperamental, moody, untrusting, all-or-nothing.

LIKES: art, music, anything unique, reading long letters from fans, writing, working, poetry, performing, sincerity, intimacy, the sea, candles, mystery, travelling, warm hands, depth, long conversations, feeling connected to someone, driving at night, visiting home, his mother.

DISLIKES: feeling controlled, invasions of privacy, assumptions, loneliness, boredom, shallow conversations, having his trust broken, spinelessness, being lied to, self-victimizing, blowhards, people who don’t keep their word, his father.

HABITS: staying up late to work on music, collecting headbands and baseball caps, chewing gum, bouncing his leg, man-spreading, calling his mom every day, stuffing his hands into his pockets, scribbling lyrics on things he shouldn’t (napkins, his hand), clicking his tongue, quirking his eyebrows, making funny faces to relax, stretching his neck by tilting his head to the side, rolling his shoulders.

FEARS: losing his mom, never being accepted for who he is, resembling his deadbeat dad, the general public finding out his father left their family.

STYLE: streetwear, skatewear, city-ready and modern, comfortable, relaxed fits, a touch of grunge, baseball caps, logo t-shirts, headbands, thick rimmed glasses, black trousers, hoodies, worn buckle-boots, chunky sneakers, retro runners, wide-cut trousers, shirt tuck, pleated pants.

SMOKE? no. 

DRUGS: no.

ALCOHOL: yes.

HEADCANONS

minki’s outer mask of aloofness is a cover for his stormy inner life. he’s always battling between his heart and mind, conscious of how emotions can make him look; sometimes he’s cool and level-headed, and other times he’ll throw his weight around. ultimately he’s emotional and has a great desire for intimacy.  

once he lets his guard down, he’s more than willing to show how much he truly cares for someone. for special someones, he feels a poignant love strong enough to walk through the valley of the shadow of death. when these feelings are hard to verbalize, he expresses them best through action.

the promise of emotional depth and soul-level understanding shines out of his eyes. he’s a good listener, maybe because he’s often listening into the hidden layers of what people are saying. his closest relationships are the equivalent of feeling an overwhelming urge to call someone, only to find they were just about to call you.

in a world of tell-all social media, he’s quite a private person. anyone close to him has to be able to keep secrets. the classified files of his personal history are only ever revealed to those who’ve earned his trust. 

while it can be hard for minki to let others in, he also intensely needs others, and he needs to go deep with them. it’s important for him to have close friends and special someones who are in it with him for the long haul.

he’s got an animal magnetism on stage and knows how to turn it on for the effect of something tender, edgy, soulful or brutal.

prone to jealousy and paranoia and will do anything to hide it. he needs mutual reassurance in relationships, and betrayal of any kind is the death knell for any relationship with him, friendship or otherwise. a true loyalist.

ambitious and will do whatever he needs to attain his goal. he also has a strong competitive characteristic that pushes him to strive for greatness.

drops one-liners and quotables in public that, for good and bad, will follow him until the end of his career. doesn’t seem to get embarrassed even when he misspeaks in interviews and can help dispel tensions at times using poker-faced humor at his own expense.

minki knew next to nothing about fashion or make up prior to joining the company and was shocked to learn stylists saw enough potential in him to appoint him as "visual" of the group. these days he moves with more awareness in regards to how he represents lotto to the public, and sometimes jokes in interviews that his face does all the work.

shockingly good at aegyo despite his image and the intense vibes his face gives off. variety shows used to love asking him to perform cute gestures and whatnot back in the day, but thankfully that doesn't happen as much now that he's older.

sheds not a single tear all year but can be seen full on bawling at the end of annual fanmeetings.

as the third oldest in the group, he’s something of a bridge between the younger members and the oldest members of lotto.

that big goofy rectangle grin makes him look like a different person when he smiles.

one of the members most likely to slip into satoori.

plays the piano; currently learning guitar.

RELATIONSHIPS

MOTHER: choi misun (52), a writer and local artist in gamcheon culture village. 

FATHER: doesn’t know his father. 

SIBLINGS: none. 

OTHER RELATIVES: they’re rarely in touch. 

PETS: none. loves & wants pets of his own, but worries he won’t be able to care for a living thing. dotes on other people’s animals instead.

LOVERS: single.

HISTORY

CHILDHOOD

when minki was born, his mom decided the only thing scarier than being a single mother was not being a mother at all. her ex-boyfriend, minki's dad, denied the child was his and refused to support her decision to keep him. her parents begged her to give the boy for adoption, threatening to disown her, but it was too late: looking into her son’s eyes she felt certain, more than she’d been of anything, that he wasn’t a mistake. he was her miracle. she would raise him alone, an unwanted mother and the black sheep of her family.  

relatives gathering for holidays didn’t want the two of them attending, and neighbors were told made-up stories of a husband passing away, all to protect the family’s reputation. for some time, minki was too young to notice anyone’s absence: it’d always been just him and his mother and he didn’t know of anything different. this changed as he grew up and was confronted with the lack of a father figure in his life - or grandparents, aunts and cousins.

he became painfully aware of his mother’s struggles. her writing and art wasn’t enough to support them, and she worked too hard for most of her life, taking on several labor-intensive jobs to feed and clothe him. theirs was a humble but colorful life in the poor seaside village of gamcheon, located in the coastal city of busan.

at the epicenter of art, beauty and chaos, minki spent his childhood running through steep slopes and tiny alleys nestled between a mishmash of pastel-colored houses, a deep blue sky and ocean in the background. he was often alone, as all throughout school, there were classmates whose mothers instructed them not to play with him, or would tease him for not having a father. 

birds of a feather flock together. minki found friendship in the company of children who either seemed different, outcasts just like him, or those who accepted him and didn’t care about rumors and social status. his best friend was a neighboring child of an eclectic couple of local artists and acquaintances of his mother.

in his early teens, there was anger and hurt simmering beneath minki’s exterior. he was at an emotionally painful passage of his life and wanted to act out, but knew that it would break his mother’s heart if anything ever happened to him. not wanting to hurt her the way his father had hurt her, minki turned to art as an outlet for destructive thoughts, and music became his way of dealing with the sense of chronic loss.

hip-hop was raw, emotional and honest. it was a device in and of itself, a friend to play with.  twotime had a huge influence on minki as a teenager, and inspired him to start writing songs when he was 14 years old. thanks to the democratization of music through the internet, he found a way to pirate software and started producing beats in his bedroom.

CAREER

he was active in busan’s underground hip hop scene during high school, competing in rap battles under the name minkillah. it wasn’t only his rapping that garnered attention; minki eventually began establishing himself as an emerging  producer, composing beats for local talent in his hometown.  

looking for a challenge that would take his music to the next level, minki entered a hip hop competition held by marathon entertainment. when staff met with the young man in person, they insisted he enter a second audition with the potential of joining a new idol group the company planned to debut.

minki passed the second audition and joined marathon entertainment as a trainee at 16. dreaming of one day providing his mother the kind of life where she never had another day, and possibly making music with his role models in twotime, he moved away from home and enrolled into a high school in seoul to complete his formal education while attending daily vocal, rap and dance lessons.

after the grueling trainee period, he joined the final lineup of lotto and debuted as the group’s lead rapper, vocalist and visual.

CONNECTIONS

MASC.

SQUAD GOALS: masc. 20-30. (0/5)  simply put, i’d love for minki to have this big dumb friend group featuring top dog male idols from marathon ent. they’re often seen hugging at award shows, going out for bbq, travelling together, clowning each other and breaking the internet whenever they upload selfies!!

MENTOR: masc. 35+. (0/1) this is an older muse minki looks up to and confides in. whether y/m realizes it or not, they’ve become a father figure to minki. he doesn’t have to be another artist! anyone who works at marathon ent (producer, choreographer, etc) would work, as long as minki feels like he can trust them. they’re equipped with the maturity and experience to give him advice about his life, music or relationships.

SOULMATE: masc. 23-25 (0/1)  soulmate /ˈsəʊlmeɪt / noun “a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner.” these two are each other’s, through and through. y/m is minki’s second home; they complement and complete each other. their relationship doesn’t have to be romantic at all, even if it has potential to be, in the case of complicated feelings and the crossing of lines. platonic or not, though, minki is in need of deep and meaningful connections, where he feels known. where he feels understood. he thrives off of them. y/m either knows minki since he lived in his hometown busan (there was a childhood best friend, if you’re interested) or since they were trainees. possibly they both attended the same high school in seoul, too.

RIVAL: masc. 23-27. (0/1) a little bit of friendly competition never hurt anyone. these two boys are seen as evenly matched in many regards (leave it to their fans to debate the validity of that, though) and often pitted against each other, sometimes on purpose to rack up clicks and excitement. whether there’s any truth to the rivalry or genuine animosity can be discussed! a future collab between them would create immense amounts of buzz, though.

FEM.

OLDER SISTER. fem. 35+ (0/1) quite similar to the connection above, but in this case, y/m is more of an older sister to minki, maybe even a mom away from home. seeing right through him, she knows when to put him in his place and when to offer him gentle guidance. she’s one of the people he’s come to respect the most at marathon entertainment and he absolutely loathes to disappoint her.

HEARTBREAK: fem. 21-25. (0/1)  minki’s last love was a lost love. maybe they could’ve been happy together if they weren’t both idols, but it’s too late for that now. foolishly, though, they still keep in touch and spent time with each other as  “friends.” they’ve seen so much and know so much of each other, there seems to be no greater comfort for him than hearing y/m’s voice and feeling their warmth in his arms when life goes to shit. but they’re still just friends… let’s hash the rest out to make sure we’re on the same page! inspiration for this connection comes from the lyric “isn’t that what friends are for, even if we used to be more?” from the song partners in crime. if the world was ending is another inspiration.

KNIGHT. fem. 18-23. (0/2) minki as an older brother to y/m!! growing up an only child, he never knew what it was like to have siblings, let alone a younger sister. i think his inexperience in combination with protectiveness could result in endearing and fun interactions. however, he is prone to projecting his own cynical and hostile views onto men that approach women he’s fond of, which isn’t exactly fair to anyone? having someone like y/m in his life could push him toward character-development, though.

NIGHTINGALE. fem. 22-24. (0/1) a nightingale made a mistake; she sang a few notes out of tune: her heart was ready to break, and she hid away from the moon. a small, sweet-voiced songbird that goes on singing late into the night. she's far too bright to be a nocturnal creature in his eyes, but she breaks the stillness, and she’s taken to asking him for advice. they’re quiet company, willing to sit in silence or talk for hours about who knows what, trying to figure out what they are. not even minki knows. he just enjoys her company, and perhaps they’ve found something to bond over. it's still small and precious and new.  

ALL.

ALWAYS: if you're thinking of a different connection that isn't listed here but pings you, please dm me about it!! i'd love to plot and throw in my own suggestions. as a quick aside, i'm always open to friendship, group members, platonic m/f & mf/m dynamics, mentoring, flings, exes, secret relationships, rivalries, innocent crushes, muses, staff members, co-writers, trainees, unrequited feelings, pining, etc.

[rosyyeols]

my favorite kpop fic blogs

Hello! I'm here to give some shoutouts to the fantastic writers who inspire and entertain me every day. Most of these will be EXO blogs, but there’s other content as well! (Also this serves to give you guys something else to read when I just disappear for days at a time like you all know I’m prone to doing)

SMUT

These blogs write mainly content for 18+

@hardstans is the exo blog that inspired this one, actually! I’ve read everything on there.

@thotantics and @sweet-teeth-mfs are both absolutely fantastic multifandom blogs with incredibly sweet and hilarious writers behind them. Idk where I would be without Jes and Edie tbh, their work really inspires a lot of what you read here.

@multibiasdreams OKAY SO out of all the kinky fic out there, NONE has been as good or realistic as Revelations. Misun is one of the sweetest human beings on the PLANET and *whispers* she actually fuckin knows what she’s talking about! I’ve left several anonymous asks and she’s been so kind in each and every one. She writes exo but I believe there’s been talk of adding Monsta X?

@exosthetik and @pynkcashmere both specialize in shorter exo smuts, but GOD if they aren’t hot. they’re so so so good. i reblog them so often honestly i’m a huge fan. @peachyletters is also extremely wonderful and this blog writes for multiple boy groups.

@yeoltidecarol is responsible for two of my favorite chanyeol smuts, one of which is my favorite idol x reader smut of all time. just.... go check this wonderful blog out. you’re really gonna find a+ quality content.

EVERYTHING ELSE

Most of the content on these blogs are safe for work.

@kyungwhore‘s personality may not be safe for work, but her works certainly are! Mima has this wonderful way of writing that just feels so genuine and reminds me what being in love feels like. She also has the ability to rip your whole heart out of your chest with angst so there’s that too. She writes exo fic btw.

@real-pcy-exo and @softyexo both do little fluffy blurbs and they’re SO CUTE i absolutely adore fluff blurbs and they do some of the best.

@youxidol has a lot of smut, but there’s quite a bit of fluff too. I think what really makes this blog stand out are the AUs, they’re just really special and adorable (the pocket au!!!!) This is a multifandom blog btw

@noona-clock is one of my all-time favorite kpop blogs, the admin there is just super kind and works so incredibly hard. I actually started following for the exo content, but I’ve actually gotten into some of the massive variety of groups that are written. There are so many fun reads and you can get sucked in for hours just trying to consume everything.

@daisybaeks is one of the sweetest souls, and I knew her before I actually started this blog. She used to be solely exo, but just recently branched out to other groups. She’s known for her fluff, but I personally like her angst? Idk that’s the good stuff to me. But also... she’s been hurting a lot lately so if you guys can show her some love that would be good... take care of yourself, Yan, okay?

I recently started following @exomessages and OOOH I’m absolutely in love. I don’t normally like the text edits as much, but these are just so funny and adorable.

For more fic recs, I know that @byunfirstlady is an absolute saint and reblogs so much good content, and if you’re looking for something in particular, or even some non-tumblr memberxmember, I’m happy to answer any asks!

[kpop-idol-additions]

EXO 10th Member

KNOWING BROS

GENRE: Fluff

PAIRING: Misun x EXO

WARNINGS: N/A

We were promoting 'Kokobop' and we finally went on a variety show which we hadn't done in a while. Knowing Bros had invited us for an episode and I was very excited as it was one of my favourite shows.

We sat in the dressing room, everyone was dressed in a school uniform but there was a slight difference in each one. I had a white shirt, black skirt and a tie which matches the boys, my hair was half up with a red bow to top the look off. Music blasted out of Baekhyun's phone and him and I started dancing like mad, the others laughed at our strange dance moves.

We were soon lead into the hallway where the set for the show lay. Baekhyun opened the door quickly and we all walked in together trying to act cool which did not work as I burst out laughing. We stood behind the wooden table and I was placed in between Junmyeon and Jongdae. "We’re transfers from we are one! Exo planet!" Junmyeon started our intro, but as everyone was introducing themselves D.O and I were so embarrassed that we ended up doing it again. “Clairvoyance, Misun,” I said quickly trying not to laugh. 

“Misun’s strength, knowing every dance,” Soogeun read out from the sheet and everyone had the same reaction, Jongdae started pushing me the centre once they said that they will play random songs, the first song was Red Velvet's Red Flavour which was fairly easy since it had just came out. Then Blood Sweat and Tears by BTS, followed by five more songs that I knew the dances to thankfully. After my it was my turn the others went, Jongdae wrapped his arm round my shoulders pulling me close to his side as we watch the others.

The question section was next and the desks had doubled so we could sit next to one of the cast members. I was second last in the order, I made my way to the middle and grabbed the cards and rubber hammer getting ready. "When I joined SM who was the first person who spoke to me and what did they say?" I asked a smug look on my face as this was a difficult question to get right.

"Kai, and he asked you if you were a new staff member,” Heechul was the first to answer and it wrong. I jogged up and tapped him on the head with the rubber hammer, “You’re close but not close enough,” I laughed. “Suho and he asked if you could get him something,” Hodong shouted out a couple seconds after, but again it was wrong. Once nearly everyone had shouted out an answer and got hit on the head by the rubber Sangmin finally got it right, “Suho congratulated on becoming a new staff member in SM,” Sangmin shouted and it was correct. I then went on to explain what had happened and how embarrassed Junmyeon was once I told him I was a trainee, I asked another question but Jongin and I ended up sitting together at the back since there were not enough cast members for everyone to have a partner with. 

We then were set a new challenge which was an obstacle course inspired by the powers each member has. I quickly changed into so leggings so I could run about without worrying about my skirt flying up, everyone had their own thing to do I decided to take finding the beans in the ice. The first try didn't go as well as it was the first time we had tried it but by the end of the third try my fingertips were numb.

Kyungsoo sat next to me and took my hands in his trying to heat my fingers up after noticing me trying to warm them up while we watched the actual cast members do the challenge. "Thanks," I laughed and Kyungsoo sent a cute smile back and we continued to chat lowly until it was our turn again. "Misun why don't you hold the napkin up instead?" Chanyeol asked and I agreed thanking him internally for speaking up.

Even though we switched places we still lost unfortunately. Once we said a few final words shooting was done for the day, we said a quick goodbye to the cast and staff members and went to get changed into our normal clothes.

Even though we had switched our places we still lost unfortunately, even though I was slightly annoyed as I was extremely competitive I enjoyed the filming. Standing in between Sehun and Jongdae we said some final words and a goodbye, and the cameras cut off.

I was excited to change and go home to lie in my bed for the rest of the day but I know I had rehearsals to go to before I could. Saying goodbye to the cast and staff members we made our way back to the dressing room, I grabbed my own clothes and quickly jumped into one of the rooms to change.

When I came out Junmyeon and Jongin were also changed so we had to wait for the others.

The round started again and Misun being very competitive did not want to lose and cheered the others on.

[seouledbysisi]

A Time Like No Other

Chapter 2

As they all stood outside the hotel, Misun located her phone so she could get an Uber for herself and Nori. “Where are we eating so I can schedule an uber to pick us up?” She asked them.

Shownu grabbed her phone away from her and locked it. “We have plenty of room in our vehicle. You just figure out where we're going to eat.”

Misun took her phone back and smiled slyly. “I'm sure you do but that won't be necessary. We can get an uber.” Misun has always been stubborn and the simple fact that she was standing in front of her ultimate bias wasn't going to change that aspect of her.

Nori pulled her away for a second. “What is wrong with you? This man is being so nice to us and you're kind of being rude, baby girl.”

“I'm not being rude, Nori. It's bad enough that you conned him into going to eat with us simply because he bumped into me. Accidents happen, a simple apology would've sufficed.” Misun responded. She had never had a lot of courage when it came to guys, especially ones that she liked.

“You could've broke something! This is serious, Misun.” Nori said with laughter.

Jooheon walked up slowly and tapped Nori on her shoulder. “I'm sorry to interrupt this pow wow but we're starving. Are you riding with us or what? We promise not to bite. . .unless you want us to”

Nori looked at Misun and nodded. “For sure! We're not from here either so whatever you choose will be fine!”

Jooheon walked back over to the guys.

“You're going to be fine. If it becomes too much for you to handle I'll pretend to be sick and we can leave. Okay?” Nori told Misun with a smile as they walked back over to the group hand in hand.

They finally decided on a Italian restaurant that they just so happened to pass by.

A young lady came to our table immediately. “Hello, I'm Amber and I'll be your server today. Can I start you off with drinks?”

Misun immediately spoke up. “I would like a water and a fruit sangria, please.”

Everyone's eyes widened.

“What?” Misun exclaimed. “If you all must know my nerves are very on edge so I need something to help me out.”

Shownu chuckled. “Well I'll have a beer then.” He glanced at Misun with a slight smile.

Everyone ordered their drinks and the server went on her way.

“Why does it seem like I've seen you two somewhere before?” I.M. asked in curiosity.  

Everyone nodded. “I've been staring at them wondering the same exact thing!” Kihyun followed.

Misun shook her head at Nori. “I doubt you've seen us before.”

The guys kept staring at them. “Maybe not but it feels like we have.” I.M. responded.

Nori wanted to spill the beans, I mean they had nothing to lose. If anything they had everything to gain from the guys knowing about their YouTube channel. “Misun you're gonna hate me for this but oh well. We actually have a YouTube vlog where we showcase different artists on it and most of them are K-pop and K-hip-hop artists. That may be where you know us from.” Nori mouthed 'sorry' to Misun.

Misun simply rolled her eyes a little but nodded her head with a smile.

“Y'all are RiMi? Misun and Nori? I knew you looked familiar but I wasn't for sure especially since she’s wearing the shades.” Shownu said as he pointed to Misun.

She had forgot that she still had them on to be honest. She wasn't trying to be rude. She wore glasses all the time so they were just apart of her.

Hyungwon tapped her shoulder lightly. “Why didn't you want us to know?”

“I don't know. I couldn't explain it even if I wanted to.” After Misun answered him the server came back to the table with their drinks. Misun was ecstatic because her nerves were taking over and she had lost all control. She took a long and slow sip from the black straw. “Whew that's good.”

Shownu kept smiling at her but she hadn't noticed a thing. “You feel better now?” He asked.

She blushed a bit with laughter. “Yes.”

Jooheon leaned towards Nori a little. “So what does it take to get an invite on your show?”

“What do you mean?” She replied. There wasn't a certain criteria that had to be met. They just invited idols that they knew would agree to being on the show.

“Exactly what I asked. We see a lot of idols on there but we've never been extended an invitation so what does it take?” He was so straight-forward.

Nori was beginning to blush now. “I don't know how to answer that. Misun help. . .please?”

Misun sighed. “Honestly, don't take this the wrong way but we tend to reach out to newer artist or artist that we know for a fact will agree to being on our show.”

“Why wouldn't we agree, though?” Shownu asked. He was in legit confusion.

Misun looked down at her drink for a moment and took a few more sips. “Y'all are big everywhere so we figured you wouldn't have time for a little YouTube Variety show.” She awkwardly laughed.

All of the guys eyes widened.

Nori felt bad at this point. “We're sorry. We don't mean to offend you guys. I wish I had never said who we are now.”

Everyone dwelled in the awkward silence.

“Well just so you know, we would've came. We're not like that.” Wonho broke the silence. This whole time he hadn't said a word so it put everyone in a shock.

“We actually enjoy your show. We think you should be bigger. We've even watched a few of your Vlogs when you don't have idols on it.” Jooheon revealed with a smile as he nudged Nori lightly.

They all finished eating their food. They were stuffed, Misun and Nori thought they ate a lot till they noticed the guys ordering appetizers and entrees. They must have truly been hungry.

The two managers came over to the table and told them that it was time to wrap it up since they had a fan sign to go to in a hour and a half.

Shownu gave his card to the server with their ticket.

“We need separate tickets. You put it all on the same one.” Misun stopped the server.

Shownu held his hand up to stop Misun from talking. “I got it!”

“No you don't!” She countered.

Nori's eyes widened. She knew this was going to happen. Misun was determined not to lose this argument.

“I'm sure it's hard for you to let people take care of you but it's okay every once in a while. I got it. Plus I owe you!” he told her with another one of his innocent smiles.

Misun scrunched her forehead a bit. “Owe me for what?”

“You allowed us to share this lunch date with you.” He said and waved the server off.

Misun couldn't work up any words for a response. It wasn't in her nature to just let people pay for her, he was far too kind. Especially when she had given him a pretty hard time and he didn't even know her or Nori.

The server came back with his receipt.

“At least let me put the tip down?” Misun asked him politely. It was probably the first time that day that she had been sincerely nice to him.

Shownu shook his head. “If I say no you're going to persist, aren’t you?”

“You're exactly right so you might as well let her!” Nori told him with a cute giggle.

Shownu simply nodded. “I hope to see you ladies again, soon!” he told them and the guys left the restaurant.

Nori burst into laughter out of nowhere.

Misun was so confused. “What the heck is your problem?” She asked her best friend.

“We just had an impromptu lunch with Monsta X! What are the odds? This will never happen again and we didn't even take the chance to Vlog with them!” She closed her eyes as she reminisced on the time they had spent.

Misun shook her head. “They're just normal people, Nori. Get it together.”

Nori cut her laughter off quickly. “yeah says the girl who was on edge the whole time we were with them. I seen how you were looking at Shownu!”

“Okay so he made me a little nervous. I'm sure that happens to every girl that meets them!”

Nori rubbed her hand. “It happened to you because you've been in love with him for like. . . .EVER!”

Misun rolled her eyes and put the tip down on the table. “let's go, the Uber is outside!”

A few hours later

Misun lied on her bed staring at their schedule for tomorrow. She sighed loudly.

Nori plopped on the bed beside her. “What's wrong? And don't say nothing because I know you like the back of my hand.”

Misun looked over at her then laid her head on her shoulder. “I'm thinking about today. It could've been so amazing but I was being such a b*tch.” She laughed out loud.

“But it was amazing, girl! We spent a few hours with our favorite K-pop group. Can't that be enough?”

Misun sighed again. “It should be enough but I just keep replaying everything and thinking about what I could've done better or just differently. You said it best, we're never gonna get this opportunity again!”

Nori raised up a bit with one of her sneaky grins on her face.

Misun cocked her head a little. “What's going on in that head of yours?”

“A little birdy may have slipped me their phone number while you weren't paying attention. . .” Nori revealed.

Misun jumped up off the bed. “You have Jooheon's phone number?” Misun was super excited for her bestie.

Nori handed Misun the napkin slowly.

Misun's eyes widened as she unfolded the napkin. It wasn't Jooheon's phone number at all. The name read Shownu. “Oh my! He likes you, girl! I mean I see why though, you're amazing in every aspect.”

Nori slapped Misun's leg. “Girl, think again! He gave it to me so I could give it you!”

[parallelwcrlds]

╰ ♡ FOR @haitfelt

frowning, misun reached over to gently nudge her compaion’s shoulder, staring up at the ceiling from where she was laying on the floor right now. she usually tried not to be mopey like this “did you see what the netizens were saying about me on the last variety show i went on?” she finally asked with a small sigh. she knew it was better not to dwell on things like that but still. it was easier said than done. and she didn’t know why these particular comments had gotten to her so much either. “they said i looked tired and bored. i didn’t, right?”

[lady-rian]

Meet the Muses

Active Blog Roll:

~Rian Kestavin~  (Alliance)

Paladin of the Light; Countess of Ravenshollow, Sword of Wrynn, and Lady Regent of Willow Grove. Born of House Teague (Duskwood) and House Valteric (Lordaeron) Twin Sister to @theron-valteric and Wife to @thaylynnkestavin, Mother to Serenity Kestavin. (( Co-GM of Ravenshollow @house-kestavin )) FC: Bridget Regan

~Cypris Thalsian~ (Alliance-Open to Cross Faction)

Fire-Starter, Assassin of the Uncrowned, and Witch. A woman of many skills picked up as she’s fought for her freedom. Wife of @thalsianiii and, unknown to her, sister of @monishadangelo FC: Deepika Padukone

~Zarayssel Balo’amora~ (Sin’dorei-Cross Faction)

Dragonhawk Rider Mercenary, Wanderer, Engineer. Zara drifts, picking up odd jobs since her return from Outlands. She’s the daughter of @devil-of-mardum but unaware presently of his survival/return. She’s taken to lingering around Booty Bay and Duskwood with her partner @conwulf FC: Katee Sackhoff

Semi Active Blog Roll Below The Cut:

Lairn Kheely (Primarily Alliance - Open to Cross Faction)

Wildhammer Wisewoman, Shaman, Mender. Lairn is a snarky old dwarven woman who comes off as crass but deep down has a motherly nature. She keeps a clinic in Booty Bay and tends to a variety of vagabonds. FC: Judi Dench

Cassidy Dayne (Alliance)

Marksman, Falconer, Veteran of Argus, The Lost Gypsy. Cass is a mute relying often on sign to communicate. She can be seen with her companions; a wolf named Misun or her Red Hawk, Rune. FC: Chloe Bennet

Theron Valteric (Alliance)

Baron of Willow Grove, Battle Magus. Rian’s twin brother Born of House Teague(Duskwood) and House Valteric (Lordaeron) FC: David Guintoli

[xe-company]

MIRAGE: PARK EUN KYUNG PROFILE

➢ GENERAL

STAGE NAME: B/Bee

KOREAN NAME: Park EunKyung

ENGLISH NAME: Bianca

BIRTH DAY: July 16th, 1996

ZODIAC SIGN: Cancer

BIRTHPLACE: Incheon, South Korea

NATIONALITY: Korean

HEIGHT: 5′3″ | 160cm 

WEIGHT: 92Ibs | 42 kg

BLOOD TYPE: B

LANGUAGES: 

Korean {Fluent}

English {Learning/Elementary Proficiency}

HOBBIES: Writing songs, visiting animal cafes

SPECIALITIES: Mothering other idols

➢ SOCIAL MEDIA 

INSTAGRAM: @ EunParkOfficial

TWITTER: N/A

YOUTUBE: N/A

➢ GROUP INFORMATION

POSITION: Lead/Main dancer, sub vocalist

FACE CLAIMS: CHOA (AOA)

VOICE CLAIMS: Yuna (AOA)

➢ FACTS

⇀ Has a younger sister, Park ChaeKyung, who’s the leader of soon to debut group TAROT 

⇀ Close friends with KEROSENE’s drummer Moon MiSun

⇀ Afraid of just about any bug

⇀ Honestly the mom of the group

⇀ Actually planned to audition for companies: PLEDIS and MLD

➢ MOVIES

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➢DRAMA SERIES

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➢REALITY & VARIETY SHOWS

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➢AWARDS

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