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If you are a ship whore and you know it click reblog.
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Ukwon on Hit The Stage.
#;kwon#[lowkey alive]#[lowkey dropping you friendly reminders that you should never forget me]#[it g ma babes]
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farewell
So, it’s time for me to actually say goodbye. It was fun and I really enjoyed my time spent on this account. It was so amazing playing Kwon and this muse is so dear to me. I love this muse to death and will always do.
I won’t delete this blog, because I did so few times in the past and now I wish I could have these memories back.. But no, actually it’s even better that way. As this, last time, was the best of all the ones I had.
You can message me, I’ll check the blog every once in a while. So if you want any personal stuff, you know what to do! c:
Bye, babes!
- Sky~
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If she thought that she was a bother ot he was worried, she was wrong. Honestly the reason why he was by her side, was because he thought it was a dumbest way to die. If the female was someone of close friends, then it would be different and then he wouldn’t be that harsh, but as it was almost a stranger he didn’t care much to be nice.
“Good.” He said, taking the cup and placing it on the table beside the bed. She indeed needed some rest, but he wasn’t planning on leaving her just like this, after she had taken just one pill that would make her feel better for a while. As she laid down, he placed his hand on her forehead and without any words spoke, took some of her pain. “You need to sleep, but I’m not leaving.” He grinned, not really sincerely, as his smile looked more fake then the flowers on the graves which people leave, when they don’t want to stress much about the view of it. Yet he wasn’t that cold, the harsh and cold attitude wasn’t the way he always acted, especially not when he wanted to get friendly. But he knew that he had to be harsh now, for the other to understand that it’s not a joke, when someone is careless to the point when they simply let themselves get that sick.
“You shouldn’t worry about me being here, it’s all right. You just need to take care of yourself, someday you’ll be alone and no one would come to be here with you, to help you, to bring that pill and a glass of water... You may die, honestly..” He raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. “And this kind of death is the dumbest, trust me. You’re so young, you can do so much more...”
"You cannot die on me!"
Even if she could treat herself badly, every so often punishing herself for reasons many were not aware of, she couldn’t handle bothering people, making them worry. And he wasn’t even that close to her, but stayed nevertheless because no actual human being would leave someone to die with such a high fever and recurrent cold. That thought weighted on top of her guilt even more, sinking her heart to the pits of her chest.
She figured she needed to get better, stop being a bother to everyone else. It was part of her essence to worry about every single one of her friends, to take care of them, but she didn’t like to worry everyone else, reason why she kept it a secret when she would end up hurt during work or sick due to her own stupidity. Yes, she was stupid sometimes. Her past got her like that, made her weak instead of strong.
One day though, one day she would be strong.
There was a small groan leaving her lips at his threat that was meant for her own good and she took the cup of water and the pill in her hand, mumbling a ‘thank you’, sincere although tired, before she placed the pill on her tongue and let it go down her throat when she drank the water, feeling slightly better when the liquid was in her system.
❝ I- I’ll be alright now. You can go. Thanks for being here. And I’m sorry for the trouble. I just need to rest. ❞
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He looked at the male and gasped. “Oh God, really? Didn’t they offer you some tea or coffee?” He bowed after. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t informed that someone is waiting for me.”
STARTER FOR — @kmkxn
❝I stayed there five or maybe six hours altogether, just sitting still.❞
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Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?
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People should reblog this if they are okay with receiving ask memes from people they’ve never rped with before. Mutual or not.
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Reblog if you aren't a confident roleplayer and can get kinda possessive over your favorite partners
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Block B M/V rewatch ▶ Conduct Zero (Yukwon Ver.)
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Reblog if you have no triggers when it comes to what you rp.
This is for people who might have twisted ideas for rp, and want people to know they’re open to it. Doesn’t mean you condone, but if you want the dark stuff, the stuff that makes people squirm, and aren’t triggered — I think it’d be good to let people know. Triggers aren’t something unacceptable, of course. But I think it’d be good to help people find others that don’t have that limit to themselves and are fortunate enough to not experience triggering things.
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"You cannot die on me!"
@kxmxjxnhee
Her lips curved just the slightest at the desperate words that left the male’s lips. Somehow, it warmed her heart a little that some people still cared, despite everything.
But her fever was not going down, her body’s strength had left completely and she had no appetite to eat whatsoever. How she had gotten into such a state was still quite unknown but she figured anyone would be smart enough to realize she had done that to herself. This time she was dangerously close to that line between life and death, hung by a simple thread that could easily break at any moment.
Her throat felt dry when she tried to speak and her voice failed her when she tried to tell him not to worry. She’d be alright soon enough. One thing about Jinhee was that getting sick was extremely rare to happen but when it did– it got way worse than most people, reason why she was in that state after another night of walking home in the rain after having lost so many hours of sleep taking extra shifts and skipping meals in her incessant search for a new job.
She was truly expecting him to scold her as if she was a kid for, sometimes, she truly was. it was still extremely hard for her to take care of herself. She had, after all, lost her family so early, had to grew up so quickly in such ways that would not be expected of not only children but adults too. She wished she could be a child again.
“You’re such a child, I swear to God...” He frowned, placing his palm on her forehead to check the temperature, which was high and didn’t seem to get lower. He wasn’t really mad, as after all it was none of his business. It wasn’t that he didn’t care about people, but he couldn’t stand when they would be as careless. He had some issues with people who didn’t care about their own well being, whether they did it on purpose or not. He could understand a lot of things, but there were still times when he wouldn’t understand why would humans act that way.
He left the female on the bed and disappeared, coming back only after some moments. As much as his inner monster tried to be oblivious and cold, he couldn’t leave someone with such a fever. After all his parents didn’t raise him that way and deep down he felt like he needed to help. Plus, there was no need to scold or kill the other, as there was no wish to die and scolding wasn’t necessary, as she already suffered a lot from what she had done to herself. He brought her a cup of warm tea and a pill, sitting on the bed side next to the female. He placed the pill and the cup on the table beside and helped her sat up. “You need to drink this. I honestly don’t care if you don’t want, you’ll drink it... If anything I’ll force the pill down your throat.” He nodded, his expression dead serious, as he wasn’t in the mood to joke around.
He took the pill and the cup again, handing the pill to the girl and watching her with his piercing gaze. He wasn’t planning to babysit her for days, until she would get better, it was not his job. After all, she did it all to herself, so she was the one who had to put effort to get better.
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Please watch this video if your sad.
(No kitties were hurt.)
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[ ✍ ] Like this for a random starter.
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