iu-paradise

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plots for paradise 
 
i) jieun's sitting at the only table with an outlet but isn't using it, and muse b just needs to plug something in.
ii) no one ever taught jieun to swim, but she forgets this as she runs into the ocean to look for her shoe. she doesn't even realize how far she's gone or that she's flailing around- because where's her stupid shoe- but luckily muse b saves her.
iii) jieun thinks she likes her neighbor's dog more than the neighbor themself; in fact, what was their name again? 
iv) honey bread, jieun's beloved cat, got stuck outside the house in the rain, and muse b watched her. and jieun is forever indebted.  
v) jieun's in a book store and her 161 cms of height isn't helping her reach the top shelf, but muse b can reach and oh they've read the book before! 
vi) jieun meets an artist she respects at the music store she frequents. she's awfully shy but somehow manages to get a picture and maybe a phone number.
vii) jieun serves an old junior high classmate while working and hopes they doesn't realize she was the one made them break up with their first girl/boyfriend
viii) muse b's dog keeps pooping on jieun's lawn and she doesn't know what to do because muse b intimidates her.
ix) jieun mistakes a customer for a stalker when they seem to follow her as she walks home. it turns out he lives near her. ensue major embarrassment and shame.
 

About Me

 

《lee jieun》
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Because of The demure, almost diffident, prim attitude and the mild, hushful stillness unceasingly enveloping her, most everything about Jieun seems to point to the conception that her flushed lips generally stays fastened and her spirit dwells only within her humble lodge of a frame. and perhaps, this is true. because when a girl possesses a sort of lulling reticence and a milky complexion fairer than most's lifelessly bleached hair, there's no way she can be from around here, from where the sun gives kisses and the sand holds hysteric hearts and maddening dreams at two in the mornings, and the people get drunk on the love of oceans and dancing palm trees. but when twos set to threes and the lights are dimmed to a mere blush across the town, jieun can sometimes be heard across the ocean, her voice a soft ripple in the serenity of nature, her soul a slurred vibration singing forarrow-10x10.png everything it's lost in its blindarrow-10x10.png path for the waters.
prologue: honestly
jieun is not another case gone wrong, a mistake, a -up. she grew up good and well with two able-bodied, supporting parents and doting older brothers, and no, her parents aren't dead, her dad didn't beat her, her life isn't just another sob story. her words may be a cold contrast to her gentle appearance, but she's honest, she's realistic, and she doesn't want the pity being a thousand kilometers from one's parents and being the child that "strayed away" brings. yes, she's slightly in a financial hole and her parents might not want to see her again for the next decade or so, but she can tell you that even with only a few friends, she loves herself and she can love you too. probably. 
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(she doesn't bite. promise)
age : 22
orientation : biual
Occupation: full-time waitress & aspiring musician
 
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-4 gmt
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and maybe one day you'll meet iu.