⭐ ペルソナ / SHIM YUNA, DO YOU WANT EMANCIPATION?
SHIM YUNA
TAKE YOUR FREEDOM BACK
TAKE YOUR FREEDOM BACK
BRING THE LIES
NAME shim yuna 심윤아
NICKNAMES
DELIQUENT can you guess why?? pretty much the whole school thinks she's a delinquent. in the group, it's used mostly by youngsun to refer to her.
SCARY MISS used by her younger brother's classmates because she may or may not have threatened them with vague harm if they ever made fun of him.
DELIQUENT can you guess why?? pretty much the whole school thinks she's a delinquent. in the group, it's used mostly by youngsun to refer to her.
SCARY MISS used by her younger brother's classmates because she may or may not have threatened them with vague harm if they ever made fun of him.
GENDER female
AGE seventeen
DOB april tenth
ETHNICITY korean
FACE ONE kang seulgi
FACE TWO kim chungha
APPEARANCE
she stands in front of the class with a sneer on her face. her wild, unkempt, atomic orange hair thrown up into a careless bun ( "y-you're aware your hair color—" "hm? you sayin' somethin' teach?" "n-nothing miss shim!" ). everyone stares at her as if she's some sort of alien. the silence in the room is palpable as her narrow, mono-lidded eyes stare everyone down. she sees a scrawny-looking guy in the front row swallow hard. her teacher stammers, asking her to introduce herself. she blows a big bubble with the gum in , popping it loudly. "shim yuna. don't forget it, alright?" she says in a jarring, friendly, jeonju satoori.
maybe she'd be pretty if she wasn't so goddamn... rebellious. if only she wore her uniform skirt short instead of with sweatpants underneath, and if she isn't wearing her sweatpants, she wears her uniform skirt long, to about mid-calf. if only she wore her blazer on her body and not over her shoulder. if only her face and body weren't covered in scars and marks, that cut on her left cheek really takes away from her potential beauty. she has pale skin, a strong jawline, and sharp, almost cat-like features. her body is sturdy and toned, she even has abs that impresses all the ladies. the most feminine thing about her is her hands, small and soft with pretty, oval-shaped nails. but still... she is kinda cute.
outside of the rigid uniformity of school, you'll catch her dressing casually. she enjoys the dichotomy of tight and loose, with oversized sweaters and high-waisted pencil jeans, or boyfriend jeans with tight tops.
she stands in front of the class with a sneer on her face. her wild, unkempt, atomic orange hair thrown up into a careless bun ( "y-you're aware your hair color—" "hm? you sayin' somethin' teach?" "n-nothing miss shim!" ). everyone stares at her as if she's some sort of alien. the silence in the room is palpable as her narrow, mono-lidded eyes stare everyone down. she sees a scrawny-looking guy in the front row swallow hard. her teacher stammers, asking her to introduce herself. she blows a big bubble with the gum in , popping it loudly. "shim yuna. don't forget it, alright?" she says in a jarring, friendly, jeonju satoori.
maybe she'd be pretty if she wasn't so goddamn... rebellious. if only she wore her uniform skirt short instead of with sweatpants underneath, and if she isn't wearing her sweatpants, she wears her uniform skirt long, to about mid-calf. if only she wore her blazer on her body and not over her shoulder. if only her face and body weren't covered in scars and marks, that cut on her left cheek really takes away from her potential beauty. she has pale skin, a strong jawline, and sharp, almost cat-like features. her body is sturdy and toned, she even has abs that impresses all the ladies. the most feminine thing about her is her hands, small and soft with pretty, oval-shaped nails. but still... she is kinda cute.
outside of the rigid uniformity of school, you'll catch her dressing casually. she enjoys the dichotomy of tight and loose, with oversized sweaters and high-waisted pencil jeans, or boyfriend jeans with tight tops.
SUMMARY
the color red. black coffee. switchblades. she's the feeling of being villified while protecting others. students whisper as she walks by, all saying one thing. delinquent. apparently she's been in trouble with the police before. apparently she beat a girl's face against a desk so hard that the girl had to get facial reconstruction therapy. apparently she was almost charged for manslaughter. the rumors are enough to deter anyone from getting to know her, but they translate into the piqued interest of a bunch of thieving kids. she's the feeling of inhaling deeply when the air is truly cold, painful yet clean. she was once the dictator, ego-centric and dominating, but now she is the victorian, reckless and unrelenting and combative. but soon enough, she will become the defender, inspiring others with her vision and desire to protect.
TROPES. cute bruiser. badass adorable. glacier waif.
CHARA INSP. kanji tastumi persona 4. makoto kino sailor moon. jessi soloist. sukeban. pinky films.
TAROT. emperor. upright : authority, father-figure, structure, solid foundation. reversed : domination, excessive control, rigidity, inflexibility.
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the color red. black coffee. switchblades. she's the feeling of being villified while protecting others. students whisper as she walks by, all saying one thing. delinquent. apparently she's been in trouble with the police before. apparently she beat a girl's face against a desk so hard that the girl had to get facial reconstruction therapy. apparently she was almost charged for manslaughter. the rumors are enough to deter anyone from getting to know her, but they translate into the piqued interest of a bunch of thieving kids. she's the feeling of inhaling deeply when the air is truly cold, painful yet clean. she was once the dictator, ego-centric and dominating, but now she is the victorian, reckless and unrelenting and combative. but soon enough, she will become the defender, inspiring others with her vision and desire to protect.
TROPES. cute bruiser. badass adorable. glacier waif.
CHARA INSP. kanji tastumi persona 4. makoto kino sailor moon. jessi soloist. sukeban. pinky films.
TAROT. emperor. upright : authority, father-figure, structure, solid foundation. reversed : domination, excessive control, rigidity, inflexibility.
FIND THE TRUTH
PERSONALITY TRAITS
devil-may-care, winsome, rambunctious.
BACKGROUND
mentions of violence.
like,,,,,,,,,,,,,, p extreme violence.
shim yuna is born the third of four children to a disgruntled single mother. most of her siblings are male, with the exception of yugyeom. the oldest, yubin is a sensitive pretty boy who cries over sad movies. second-in-command, agender yugyeom, really knows how to rock a dress and a pair of heels. then there's yuna. and the youngest, born four years after her, yungi, is a neuroatypical sweetheart who is incredibly shy. and someone had to look out for them, so the rowdy little yuna found herself getting into fight after fight in order to protect her brothers.
eventually, she gained the reputation of being a ruffian. and with a reputation like that, you gain people wanting you to prove your strength. yuna has to fighten bigger, tougher, scarier girls in order to defend herself. and the prinicpal's office became her second home. it seemed like almost every day she'd be in the principal's office and almost every day her mom would whoop her . after the steady stream of people wanting to fight her died down, she gained a posse of delinquents like her. they would skip class and commit petty crimes and dye their hair to break dress code violations.
yuna and her mother didn't have the best or most healthiest relationship. hell, their mother only really loved yubin, and the disparity between her treatment of him and the rest of them was stark. mother treated yungi the worst, at least until yuna got old enough to protect him. yuna and her mother would literally come to blows over him. her mother would always threaten her with abandonment and vague consequences that would, at first, shake yuna up a lot. but as she got older, she started saying, "do it. punch me, mom. abandon me. leave." when it came to mother, yuna never had any secrets. at least yugyeom could hide their slowly changing gender for a good amount of time. and mother never spoke to yungi and yungi never spoke to mother. but mother would always open letters addressed to yuna, and go through her diary.
one year it was almost yugyeom's birthday and she wanted to get them a present but had no money, so she and her crew went to a department store and tried shoplifting and were unceremoniously caught. yuna's mom was the first parent to show up and started yelling in her shrill voice, "how dare you embarrass me like this? how dare you make our family seem like a bunch of no-good theives! if you want something, you pay for it with your own goddamn money!" yuna blinked, "but mom, you purposely prevent me from getting a paying job so i can remain dependent on you and you can hold material things above my head and threaten to take them away from me as punishment because it's the only leverage you have over me." and then her mother popped her in the mouth for talking back.
she's fourteen when her mother started dating a police man, probably with no reason other than to intimidate yuna into behaving well. and he was a domineering and dogmatic sack of . he would constantly single out yuna and yungi for their behavior, telling yungi to stop fidgeting. and when yuna would tell him to leave yungi alone, that yungi stimmed in order to keep himself calm, he'd scold yuna and send her up to her room without dinner. he kept yuna on a suffocatingly tight leash. she was only allowed to go to school and come back, and could only spend time with family and helping out at the police station. whenever one of his colleagues would coo about how obedient yuna had become, he'd wrap his arm around her shoulders and hold her close to him. it felt too intimate and made her want to vomit.
eventually, the restriction on her life lifted and she was allowed to hang out with friends again, but had a curfew of 8 pm. she could even have sleepovers once every other month! she felt so lucky to be graced by his kindness ( not. although, that was what he liked to tell his colleagues ). her friends were planning a really big weekend, one where they would sneak into clubs and have a good time. yuna asked if she could go, playing it off as her friend's birthday sleepover, and mother and her boyfriend agreed.
the night was wild and lit. they hit up five or so night clubs, drinking and dancing and flirting with guys. yuna was dancing with a, from what she can remember, a very handsome guy. he was whispering things in her ear, things that are now fuzzy and unmemorable. yuna was having a good time until she felt someone grab a handful of her hair pulling her away from the guy and a closed, underhanded fist slammed into her face. one thing led to another and a full out brawl broke out in the middle of the club. the police were called, and yuna and her friends botched their getaway.
she and her friends were covered in bruises and bandages and scratches and blood. and they were pretty drunk. they got way more than they bargained for and destroyed. luckily for yuna, she wasn't the one in the worst condition. sure, she may have had a black eye, a busted lip, and lacerations on her wrist from blocking an incoming bottle, but there were others in much worse shape. but that was until mother and her boyfriend came. as soon as mother entered the station to pick yuna up, she pointed at her and shouted, "she is no longer my daughter! do you hear me shim yuna? you've lost all rights to call me your mother." and yuna is just like ....... okay?
the ride home was silent. mother stormed into the house first, followed by her boyfriend who dragged yuna from the car by her arm. he told her mother to go upstairs as he threw yuna onto the floor. "you must really enjoy making me look like a fool, huh, you little ?" she gave him a crooked smirk, " the police, my guy." he spat on her and called her scum, told her that he enjoyed locking up worthless pieces of like her and humilating them.
he punched her. he twisted her arm so hard that it broke. he kicked her in the stomach so hard that she threw up, blood dripping from . he burned cigarrettes all over her skin, on her inner bicep, her inner thigh, her navel, the back of her hand, and her left . he wrapped his hands around and squeezed, and would have kept going if it wasn't for yungi's sharp screaming. he told the rage-blinded man to stop, tugging on his arms, even going as far as to bite him. eventually, the corrupted officer went upstairs. yungi shook her gently, making sure she was alright before running to get the scarf she knitted for him and wrapping it around her.
"noona, i have to take you to the hospital."
he held her hand, guiding her there and supporting her when she found it hard to walk. "i don't like it when you do bad things, noona. because then mother and that man hurts you."
"when we get to the hospital, yungi, don't let them call mom, alright? make them call grandpa. you remember his number, right?" yungi nodded.
yuna doesn't remember what else happened that night after she got to the hospital, save for her drifiting in and out of conciousness. she could hardly see, because both of her eyes were swollen. when she fully regained conciousness, she was in a big, warm, fluffy bed, with yungi playing games on his ds beside her. he saw her awake and ran to get their grandfather, who entered the room with some braised chicken and cold cucumber soup. "shim yuna, my troublesome granddaughter, welcome to incheon."
turned out that grandfather tried to have mother's boyfriend charged with aggravated assault of a minor, but he was given immunity due to his position on the force. hearing that, yuna knew the law was just a big, usless pile of .
she's sixteen when her grandfather gains custody of her and yungi. yugyeom moves to incheon to be closer to them, but yubin stays in jeonju.
either way, she swears she will find a way to avenge herself and ruin that officer's goddamn life.
mentions of violence.
like,,,,,,,,,,,,,, p extreme violence.
thesis : the police, comin' straight from the underground.
shim yuna is born the third of four children to a disgruntled single mother. most of her siblings are male, with the exception of yugyeom. the oldest, yubin is a sensitive pretty boy who cries over sad movies. second-in-command, agender yugyeom, really knows how to rock a dress and a pair of heels. then there's yuna. and the youngest, born four years after her, yungi, is a neuroatypical sweetheart who is incredibly shy. and someone had to look out for them, so the rowdy little yuna found herself getting into fight after fight in order to protect her brothers.
eventually, she gained the reputation of being a ruffian. and with a reputation like that, you gain people wanting you to prove your strength. yuna has to fighten bigger, tougher, scarier girls in order to defend herself. and the prinicpal's office became her second home. it seemed like almost every day she'd be in the principal's office and almost every day her mom would whoop her . after the steady stream of people wanting to fight her died down, she gained a posse of delinquents like her. they would skip class and commit petty crimes and dye their hair to break dress code violations.
yuna and her mother didn't have the best or most healthiest relationship. hell, their mother only really loved yubin, and the disparity between her treatment of him and the rest of them was stark. mother treated yungi the worst, at least until yuna got old enough to protect him. yuna and her mother would literally come to blows over him. her mother would always threaten her with abandonment and vague consequences that would, at first, shake yuna up a lot. but as she got older, she started saying, "do it. punch me, mom. abandon me. leave." when it came to mother, yuna never had any secrets. at least yugyeom could hide their slowly changing gender for a good amount of time. and mother never spoke to yungi and yungi never spoke to mother. but mother would always open letters addressed to yuna, and go through her diary.
one year it was almost yugyeom's birthday and she wanted to get them a present but had no money, so she and her crew went to a department store and tried shoplifting and were unceremoniously caught. yuna's mom was the first parent to show up and started yelling in her shrill voice, "how dare you embarrass me like this? how dare you make our family seem like a bunch of no-good theives! if you want something, you pay for it with your own goddamn money!" yuna blinked, "but mom, you purposely prevent me from getting a paying job so i can remain dependent on you and you can hold material things above my head and threaten to take them away from me as punishment because it's the only leverage you have over me." and then her mother popped her in the mouth for talking back.
she's fourteen when her mother started dating a police man, probably with no reason other than to intimidate yuna into behaving well. and he was a domineering and dogmatic sack of . he would constantly single out yuna and yungi for their behavior, telling yungi to stop fidgeting. and when yuna would tell him to leave yungi alone, that yungi stimmed in order to keep himself calm, he'd scold yuna and send her up to her room without dinner. he kept yuna on a suffocatingly tight leash. she was only allowed to go to school and come back, and could only spend time with family and helping out at the police station. whenever one of his colleagues would coo about how obedient yuna had become, he'd wrap his arm around her shoulders and hold her close to him. it felt too intimate and made her want to vomit.
eventually, the restriction on her life lifted and she was allowed to hang out with friends again, but had a curfew of 8 pm. she could even have sleepovers once every other month! she felt so lucky to be graced by his kindness ( not. although, that was what he liked to tell his colleagues ). her friends were planning a really big weekend, one where they would sneak into clubs and have a good time. yuna asked if she could go, playing it off as her friend's birthday sleepover, and mother and her boyfriend agreed.
the night was wild and lit. they hit up five or so night clubs, drinking and dancing and flirting with guys. yuna was dancing with a, from what she can remember, a very handsome guy. he was whispering things in her ear, things that are now fuzzy and unmemorable. yuna was having a good time until she felt someone grab a handful of her hair pulling her away from the guy and a closed, underhanded fist slammed into her face. one thing led to another and a full out brawl broke out in the middle of the club. the police were called, and yuna and her friends botched their getaway.
she and her friends were covered in bruises and bandages and scratches and blood. and they were pretty drunk. they got way more than they bargained for and destroyed. luckily for yuna, she wasn't the one in the worst condition. sure, she may have had a black eye, a busted lip, and lacerations on her wrist from blocking an incoming bottle, but there were others in much worse shape. but that was until mother and her boyfriend came. as soon as mother entered the station to pick yuna up, she pointed at her and shouted, "she is no longer my daughter! do you hear me shim yuna? you've lost all rights to call me your mother." and yuna is just like ....... okay?
the ride home was silent. mother stormed into the house first, followed by her boyfriend who dragged yuna from the car by her arm. he told her mother to go upstairs as he threw yuna onto the floor. "you must really enjoy making me look like a fool, huh, you little ?" she gave him a crooked smirk, " the police, my guy." he spat on her and called her scum, told her that he enjoyed locking up worthless pieces of like her and humilating them.
he punched her. he twisted her arm so hard that it broke. he kicked her in the stomach so hard that she threw up, blood dripping from . he burned cigarrettes all over her skin, on her inner bicep, her inner thigh, her navel, the back of her hand, and her left . he wrapped his hands around and squeezed, and would have kept going if it wasn't for yungi's sharp screaming. he told the rage-blinded man to stop, tugging on his arms, even going as far as to bite him. eventually, the corrupted officer went upstairs. yungi shook her gently, making sure she was alright before running to get the scarf she knitted for him and wrapping it around her.
"noona, i have to take you to the hospital."
he held her hand, guiding her there and supporting her when she found it hard to walk. "i don't like it when you do bad things, noona. because then mother and that man hurts you."
"when we get to the hospital, yungi, don't let them call mom, alright? make them call grandpa. you remember his number, right?" yungi nodded.
yuna doesn't remember what else happened that night after she got to the hospital, save for her drifiting in and out of conciousness. she could hardly see, because both of her eyes were swollen. when she fully regained conciousness, she was in a big, warm, fluffy bed, with yungi playing games on his ds beside her. he saw her awake and ran to get their grandfather, who entered the room with some braised chicken and cold cucumber soup. "shim yuna, my troublesome granddaughter, welcome to incheon."
turned out that grandfather tried to have mother's boyfriend charged with aggravated assault of a minor, but he was given immunity due to his position on the force. hearing that, yuna knew the law was just a big, usless pile of .
she's sixteen when her grandfather gains custody of her and yungi. yugyeom moves to incheon to be closer to them, but yubin stays in jeonju.
either way, she swears she will find a way to avenge herself and ruin that officer's goddamn life.
UNDERCOVER because her hair is a pretty defining feature, yuna colors it black with hair chalk before every mission. she wears a black, long sleeve bodysuit with tight black track pants and black sneakers. on her face she has a plain, black facemask which dongman complains is too boring. she knitted herself a black scarf for missions during the colder seasons. the only difference between her on the job and irl is that she's a lot more careful with what she does, and follows youngsun's orders pretty closely.
codename : a-bomb ( bc of her atomic orange hair ). ( don't look at her like that, the dongster came up with it ).
codename : a-bomb ( bc of her atomic orange hair ). ( don't look at her like that, the dongster came up with it ).
STATS
STRENGTH 9 of 10. "she's like a beast!" "what girl likes being compared to a big, hairy creature?" yuna is actually very fit with pretty soild abs and everything. on top of that, she's very physicially strong and knows her way around a scuffle. the only fighting form she's skilled in is street fighting ( both the game and actual application ).
SMARTS 6 of 10. "believe in shim yuna!" what shim yuna lacks in book smarts, she makes up for in street smarts and intuition. she doesn't deem herself very reliable in making up plans, but sometimes her street smarts is just what youngsun needs.
INTEL 7 of 10. "getting intel is easy. all you gotta do is grab 'em by the collar and get real close to their face and say some violent ." she's good at getting information because usually all she has to do is intimidate someone into talking.
TRIVIA
MOVE moved from jeonju to incheon to live with her grandfather.
PRETTY BOYS MAKE ME NERVOUS has a weakness for pretty boys like she'll go silent and start blushing and she absolutely cannot talk to them because if she does some really stupid will come out like.... "oh wow! you're lungs are so strong. i have asthma" ( she doesn't have asthma fyi ). "i got lost in your eyes... BCIEPS. i got lost in your biceps."
RUMORS the rumors surrounding yuna are both true and not true. obviously she's had her fair share of run-ins with the police. and she did actually slam a girl's face against a desk once or thrice ( because the called yungi the r-word and referred to yuna as 'the r-word's keeper' ) but the girl didn't need facial reconstruction surgery, only a few stitches on her lip. and nose. and eyebrow. she was not almost charged with manslaughter, the case with her mother's boyfriend made national news and news sources stated one of the charges as attempted manslaughter instead of aggravated assault.
THIS SOME DELINQUENT yuna wasn't really big on smoking cigarettes ( because yungi hates the smell of smoke ), instead prefering to drink and have a good time. she would shoplift and steal from stores and her peers and often engaged in intimidation, blackmail, and violence.
MOVE moved from jeonju to incheon to live with her grandfather.
PRETTY BOYS MAKE ME NERVOUS has a weakness for pretty boys like she'll go silent and start blushing and she absolutely cannot talk to them because if she does some really stupid will come out like.... "oh wow! you're lungs are so strong. i have asthma" ( she doesn't have asthma fyi ). "i got lost in your eyes... BCIEPS. i got lost in your biceps."
RUMORS the rumors surrounding yuna are both true and not true. obviously she's had her fair share of run-ins with the police. and she did actually slam a girl's face against a desk once or thrice ( because the called yungi the r-word and referred to yuna as 'the r-word's keeper' ) but the girl didn't need facial reconstruction surgery, only a few stitches on her lip. and nose. and eyebrow. she was not almost charged with manslaughter, the case with her mother's boyfriend made national news and news sources stated one of the charges as attempted manslaughter instead of aggravated assault.
THIS SOME DELINQUENT yuna wasn't really big on smoking cigarettes ( because yungi hates the smell of smoke ), instead prefering to drink and have a good time. she would shoplift and steal from stores and her peers and often engaged in intimidation, blackmail, and violence.
GIRLY BRUISER she's actually pretty feminine?? she's a really good cook and she's very neat, plus she likes gardening and knitting, and is really great at domestic things like laundry and fixing up torn clothing. she's scared of thunder, plus she hates bugs and scary things. she secretly has a bunch of natural cuteness too like her eyesmile is top notch and that thing she does when she sticks out her tongue??? killing me.
DANCING QUEEN took dance lessons on and off for about fourteen years, which is mainly where all her muscle comes from. on and off because her mother would constantly pull her out of dance classes before putting her back in.
SHIM YUNGI = GENIUS yungi means the world to her, he's literally her prince and her shining star like....... she'd probably be dead if it wasn't for him. like, he was only 11 when he stopped a full-grown, rageful man from strangling her to death. shim yungi is her hero. he really likes weighted and textured things and so she's always knitting stuff for him like he's usually decked out in yuna swag. he has a favorite cardigan she's made him, favorite scarf, hat, gloves, blankets, she's knitted everything for him. and he loves her so so much like she's pretty much the only person who doesn't mind his stimming and understands that he's not good at talking to people and that because of his autism it's easy for him to be overwhelmed and she watches out for him so well............. he's so grateful for her and loves her so much.
REMAIN HIDDEN
youngsun will be hosting the interviews as of today. please stay seated as he goes through his list for the day.
LET'S START OFF SIMPLE. WHAT'S THE REAL REASON THAT YOU WANT TO JOIN?
she sits with her arms folded across her chest, an all-too relaxed stance as she sinks into the chair. "wasn't that dong dude the one who wanted me to join?" she asks pointedly, "but i mean... because i wanna ruin that bastard's life. and a little bit of my mom's, too."
she sits with her arms folded across her chest, an all-too relaxed stance as she sinks into the chair. "wasn't that dong dude the one who wanted me to join?" she asks pointedly, "but i mean... because i wanna ruin that bastard's life. and a little bit of my mom's, too."
WHAT IS SOCIETY TO YOU? HARSH? FUN? ANSWER TRUTHFULLY.
"what kinda question 's that?" she murmurs to herself, not expecting this to be a philosophy quiz. "'s trash, obviously. society only cares about those who are normal enough to care about. they don't give a about my little brother. they don't give a about my agender sibling."
"what kinda question 's that?" she murmurs to herself, not expecting this to be a philosophy quiz. "'s trash, obviously. society only cares about those who are normal enough to care about. they don't give a about my little brother. they don't give a about my agender sibling."
HOW DID YOU FIND THE CREW?
she rubs the nape of her neck, "that... d-dongie? donggeun? yeah, him. he told me all about you guys and begged me to join."
she rubs the nape of her neck, "that... d-dongie? donggeun? yeah, him. he told me all about you guys and begged me to join."
HAVE YOU DONE ANY THIEVERY, BURGLARY, ETC. ON YOUR OWN TIME? OR WILL YOU BE DOING THESE CRIMES FOR THE FIRST TIME IN THE GROUP?
"not my first time or anything," she says as she meets youngsun's gaze. "but i used to do it a lot more when i was younger."
"not my first time or anything," she says as she meets youngsun's gaze. "but i used to do it a lot more when i was younger."
ANYTHING THAT YOU'RE SPECIALIZED IN? WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO?
"um... fighting?" she says as she thinks hard about the options, "and thievery i suppose."
"um... fighting?" she says as she thinks hard about the options, "and thievery i suppose."
JUST SO YOU KNOW, WE DON'T TOLERATE ANYTHING... EXCESSIVE. WE GIVE OUT WHAT OTHERS DESERVE. UNDERSTAND?
"why are you looking at me like that?" her head rolls from side to side as she stares at him, "that's fine. as long as you understand some people deserve more than others."
"why are you looking at me like that?" her head rolls from side to side as she stares at him, "that's fine. as long as you understand some people deserve more than others."
ARE YOU ABLE TO FUND OUR TRIPS?
"i'm broke. sorry to break it to you." she doesn't really sound sorry, "let's just blackmail some rich pretty boy into paying for our trips."
"i'm broke. sorry to break it to you." she doesn't really sound sorry, "let's just blackmail some rich pretty boy into paying for our trips."
IF YOU'RE ACCEPTED, YOU'LL HAVE TO SWEAR ON YOUR LIFE NOT TO TELL ANYONE OR BE FOUND OUT. CAN YOU DO THAT?
she waves off his concerns with a flick of the wrist, "yeah, yeah, yeah. this secretive loyalty isn't new to me."
she waves off his concerns with a flick of the wrist, "yeah, yeah, yeah. this secretive loyalty isn't new to me."
GUESS THAT'S ALL. WE'LL LET YOU KNOW IF YOU'RE IN OR NOT.
she nods, and with a quarter of a bow, leaves.
she nods, and with a quarter of a bow, leaves.
ALIAS ivy :^)
ACTIVITY RATE always here always watching
SCENE SUGGESTIONS
i still want that gratuitous fanservice fam :^/
yuna not being able to talk to v handsome boys pls
yuna x donggeun and yuna x youngsun
youngsun picking on yuna
donggeun swooning over how strong she is
the cliche shoujo scene where it's thundering and yuna is hiding in someone's arms.
lmao but srs i'll add more later
i still want that gratuitous fanservice fam :^/
yuna not being able to talk to v handsome boys pls
yuna x donggeun and yuna x youngsun
youngsun picking on yuna
donggeun swooning over how strong she is
the cliche shoujo scene where it's thundering and yuna is hiding in someone's arms.
lmao but srs i'll add more later
COMMENTS im so extra like why amd i like this
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