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@faeren
fang faren. the misunderstood. "who cares as long as you have fun?"
name. fang faren.
other name(s). n/a
nickname(s).
birth place. seoul, south korea
hometown. seoul, south korea
ethnicity. chinese
language(s).
other name(s). n/a
nickname(s).
+ ren.
short form of his name.
+ yankee, delinquent, trouble, problem boy, etc.
the general view on him was that he was most likely ( read: definitely ) a delinquent or the sort. it's almost like a fact tht everyone had to agree to like the laws of gravity, and yet it's so, so false. in the end, though, he didn't really care. actually, he was a bit proud everyone still thought he was a 'bad boy' even though all he had been doing was putting on special effects makeup on himself as well as adore tattoos.
+ fae, faeren.
the general view on him was that he was most likely ( read: definitely ) a delinquent or the sort. it's almost like a fact tht everyone had to agree to like the laws of gravity, and yet it's so, so false. in the end, though, he didn't really care. actually, he was a bit proud everyone still thought he was a 'bad boy' even though all he had been doing was putting on special effects makeup on himself as well as adore tattoos.
+ fae, faeren.
active on instagram and twitter under the alias faeren, he enjoyed to post his special visual effects makeup online for people to see. in a sense, his social media was basiclaly his portfolio. he only showed pictures of his face when he did a complete trnsformation to it that no one would really notice it was him, and usually he would do his makeup on his father or relatives/friends that were willing to deal with hours of him moulding their faces into something else entirely. he also showed a bit of his daily life by giving out tweets of whatever he felt like showing or the sort. despite being quite the popular figure online ( known to be an amazingly talented makeup artist, a precious child, and so on and so forth ) no one in his school could really connect him to this online persona. probably because they're hung up on the fact that he probably was involved with the underground scene.
birthdate + age. february twenty-four + eighteenbirth place. seoul, south korea
hometown. seoul, south korea
ethnicity. chinese
language(s).
+ chinese, native ( advanced ).
as he was chinese and grew up in a chinese family, he found himself easily taking up the language. however, as he did grow up in korea, he was actually better in it than chinese. his writing and reading still lacked, but to speak was easy for him.
+ korean, fluent.
growing up in korea, it was no doubt that he was going to master the language. due to it being the local language, what he learnt as he grew up, and what not—he easily became fluent in it. another fun fact to know is that his mother and her korean friends knew the busan dialect and for the fun of it, he had tried to learn it. so, sometimes he liked to slip in some busan dialect into his speech, making him sound more straight to the point and harsher ( enhancing his so called image ).
+ english, advanced.
taught the language by his mother and schools, he found himself doing well with the language. he also like to use english to attract a larger fanbase for his social media accounts. in contrast to chinese, he's better at reading and writing the language and still have quite the accent and trouble speaking it. he also still use simpler vocabulary.
as he was chinese and grew up in a chinese family, he found himself easily taking up the language. however, as he did grow up in korea, he was actually better in it than chinese. his writing and reading still lacked, but to speak was easy for him.
+ korean, fluent.
growing up in korea, it was no doubt that he was going to master the language. due to it being the local language, what he learnt as he grew up, and what not—he easily became fluent in it. another fun fact to know is that his mother and her korean friends knew the busan dialect and for the fun of it, he had tried to learn it. so, sometimes he liked to slip in some busan dialect into his speech, making him sound more straight to the point and harsher ( enhancing his so called image ).
+ english, advanced.
taught the language by his mother and schools, he found himself doing well with the language. he also like to use english to attract a larger fanbase for his social media accounts. in contrast to chinese, he's better at reading and writing the language and still have quite the accent and trouble speaking it. he also still use simpler vocabulary.
方發仁
方發仁
LOOKING GOOD!
LOOKING GOOD!
faceclaim. lai guanlin ( wanna one / p101 )
backup faceclaim. kim yongguk aka jin longguo ( jbj, yongguk & shihyun, p101 )
appearance.
the teen is tall, standing at 6'0" ( 183cm ). he's the sort of boy you'd look at and think of the cold city, especially when his face was usually set in an expression that would not let itself to be read, casting the image of intimidation upon him. it didn't help that despite still being in high school, visible tattoos were present on his rather lanky frame. most notable ( even when he was to don long sleeves and the sort ) would be the skull-like tattoo on the back of his right hand which, if placed upon his face, would create quite the threatening visage. there were also letters on both his hands, each one coming right after the knuckles ( on his right was the word 'free' and on the other was 'soul' in a victorian-styled font ). there were more tattoos, littering his forearms, entwining with each other and forming a cohesive image. on the back of his neck were the word 'c'est la vie' in the same font as the words on his knuckles. he's still planning to get more, but htese were the only ones he bothered with so far. these tattoos were also one of the reasons he gained the delinquent title.
fashion style.
black, reds, and white. they were the colors that summed up his fashion. a fan of going a bit wild or a tad bit eccentric with his clothing, you could tell he was rather inspired by the japanese side fo fashion. most notable was how he liked to stick close to the vibes of a so-called 'yankee'. glasses with wide, colored, circular lenses that gave off the vibe of sunglasses, various types of baggy jackets with a dragon embroidered on the back or any other cool patterns really, and even the surgical masks. heck, he'd even wear a gakuran ( japanese school uniform ) with the jacket opened up to reveal a bright red shirt underneath. he would also often wear accessories such as chain necklaces and different kinds of piercings for his ears.
backup faceclaim. kim yongguk aka jin longguo ( jbj, yongguk & shihyun, p101 )
appearance.
the teen is tall, standing at 6'0" ( 183cm ). he's the sort of boy you'd look at and think of the cold city, especially when his face was usually set in an expression that would not let itself to be read, casting the image of intimidation upon him. it didn't help that despite still being in high school, visible tattoos were present on his rather lanky frame. most notable ( even when he was to don long sleeves and the sort ) would be the skull-like tattoo on the back of his right hand which, if placed upon his face, would create quite the threatening visage. there were also letters on both his hands, each one coming right after the knuckles ( on his right was the word 'free' and on the other was 'soul' in a victorian-styled font ). there were more tattoos, littering his forearms, entwining with each other and forming a cohesive image. on the back of his neck were the word 'c'est la vie' in the same font as the words on his knuckles. he's still planning to get more, but htese were the only ones he bothered with so far. these tattoos were also one of the reasons he gained the delinquent title.
fashion style.
black, reds, and white. they were the colors that summed up his fashion. a fan of going a bit wild or a tad bit eccentric with his clothing, you could tell he was rather inspired by the japanese side fo fashion. most notable was how he liked to stick close to the vibes of a so-called 'yankee'. glasses with wide, colored, circular lenses that gave off the vibe of sunglasses, various types of baggy jackets with a dragon embroidered on the back or any other cool patterns really, and even the surgical masks. heck, he'd even wear a gakuran ( japanese school uniform ) with the jacket opened up to reveal a bright red shirt underneath. he would also often wear accessories such as chain necklaces and different kinds of piercings for his ears.
+ + +
+ + +
INFP!
INFP!
hufflepuff. true neutral. pisces.
the misunderstood.
the misunderstood.
hufflepuff. true neutral. pisces.
the misunderstood.
the misunderstood.
personality traits.
+ easy-going; benevolent; artistic; observant;
= individualistic; altruistic; quiet;
× eccentric; blunt; erratic; self-indulgent;
elaboration.
a boy who tend to go with the flow and embrace ( not accept, because he did not simply tolerate but would welcome it without much negative feelings ) all that went his way no matter how cruel. he was not one to be judgemental, but instead a listener who enjoyed everything that made a person them. this was a boy who would take you in the warmth of his arms without hesitation, listening to your side of the story and coming to understand it. calm, serene, at ease, he was the kind soul that was truly friendly at heart. he would look out for you, let you relax as he goes about interactions with you in nonchalance. tranquility was what he provided, and the peace he brought with him was one that could lull you to sleep. benevolence and easy-going, an endless patience and seraphic soul that would support all.
and oh, his mind! it was bright and colorful, of a vast imagination that would burst without hesitation. it drove him to new ends untouched by others, create more that was thought to be impossible, and invent trends that caused people to eagerly await what he would conjure up next. fantasy clouded his mind, but he still had a hold onto the reality he lived in and weaved fiction alongside non-fiction with ease. but it's not only the boundless fiction that made him intriguing, it's the sharpness of his eyes on the people that existed in his life too. he watches others like a hawk, notice the little quirks that defined them as individuals. he's always aware of the ticks and tocks, the minute details, and the small gestures that expressesd more to a person than one may think. watching people had always been a hobby that he indulged in since he was able to comprehend his parents. for people were simply so fascinating to him, and he enjoyed to know what truly makes an individual who they were. so he continued to observe and admire, the one who watched them all like an overseer.
+ easy-going; benevolent; artistic; observant;
= individualistic; altruistic; quiet;
× eccentric; blunt; erratic; self-indulgent;
elaboration.
a boy who tend to go with the flow and embrace ( not accept, because he did not simply tolerate but would welcome it without much negative feelings ) all that went his way no matter how cruel. he was not one to be judgemental, but instead a listener who enjoyed everything that made a person them. this was a boy who would take you in the warmth of his arms without hesitation, listening to your side of the story and coming to understand it. calm, serene, at ease, he was the kind soul that was truly friendly at heart. he would look out for you, let you relax as he goes about interactions with you in nonchalance. tranquility was what he provided, and the peace he brought with him was one that could lull you to sleep. benevolence and easy-going, an endless patience and seraphic soul that would support all.
and oh, his mind! it was bright and colorful, of a vast imagination that would burst without hesitation. it drove him to new ends untouched by others, create more that was thought to be impossible, and invent trends that caused people to eagerly await what he would conjure up next. fantasy clouded his mind, but he still had a hold onto the reality he lived in and weaved fiction alongside non-fiction with ease. but it's not only the boundless fiction that made him intriguing, it's the sharpness of his eyes on the people that existed in his life too. he watches others like a hawk, notice the little quirks that defined them as individuals. he's always aware of the ticks and tocks, the minute details, and the small gestures that expressesd more to a person than one may think. watching people had always been a hobby that he indulged in since he was able to comprehend his parents. for people were simply so fascinating to him, and he enjoyed to know what truly makes an individual who they were. so he continued to observe and admire, the one who watched them all like an overseer.
individualistic was he, with a blatant lack of care towards those that wanted to deny him of his opinions, his likes, desires, and more. he stood out with the way he maintained his own identity, a confidence of his self which would never waver. the world may paint over him a grotesque image that hid his beauty, but he would stride onwards fearlessly. even when it was because of it that he found himself isolated and scorned, a reputation which he could not run away from—especially in this opressive country they live in. ah yes, how kind he was indeed. selfless to a fault, altruistic for others, and always willing to give but never take. he let others, so many others, go because he never wanted them to hurt. that's why he would respect the decisions of others even as it hurts him, understand them as they decided to leave him ( and perhaps that's what would always hurt the most—the very fact that he would just let them do what they want without a fight but instead a smile ).
quiet, surprisingly so for one that was uncaring and attracted attention with his sense of individualism. but then again, this was a part of that self of his. always preferring to stand by the sidelines as he continued to observe others. he preferred the role of a spectator, more enthralled by watching others than to involve himself in the conversation. unfortunately, it made him come off as cold and intimidating due to his silence and lack of expression. another reason behind his isolation.
he was an eccentric one, in the way he defied society norms and the subtle quirkiness that's chalked off as delinquency. it's a simple mistake made by others, but he didn't really mind. there's also the fact his sense of aesthetics was a bit odd considering the reputation he gained from it, as well as his habits and actions which truly made him an oddity unlike others. he was simply so unpredictable, doing things by the fly and yet still going with the flow. he was someone who would randomly take up new interests and was ready to drop it the moment boredom struck. not only that, but he generally just goes with what he truly felt at the moment as opposed as to mulling things over, making him quite the erratic fellow.
then again, once he indulged in something—it was guaranteed that he would be devoted to ti. of course, that meant he had to be invested in it if he wanted to put his all into it. if not, well, he really wouldn't bother much with it. that's one of the reasons his grades for many subjects lacked in contrast to his classmates. his only interests were certain topics in science, languages, arts, and any social sciences classes. otherwise, he's rather lackluster. it showed in his hobbies too, and his preference to watch over actually interacting with others. there's also the fact that he was blunt to a fault. always straight to the point, he would never hold back with his words. he can be harsh and rude, but he aslo wouldn't care because to him he's merely stating his opinion and that's all that mattered.
E:36%
I:64%
N:89%
S:11%
T:36%
F:64%
J:35%
P:65%
A:97%
T:3%
i don't really care as long as we enjoy life as much as we want. c'est la vie and all that .
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BACKGROUND
C'EST LA VIE
C'EST LA VIE
he's been blessed since he was born. a boy that had the chance to be supported without fail. for his parents were free spirited souls, eccentric and uninhibited.
his mother was a travel journalist and photographer, going around the world and ever moving. his father was in a more stable position, though, a special visual effect makeup artist who had always been quite the eccentric fellow. these two had been a couple that met each other during oppresive times when they had been in china, but now they simply told ' you all' at the world that denied their freedom before promptly moving to korea where they soon thrived.
korea had been a place that his parents loved due to having travelled their in the past, and returning to the country as well as permanently staying there didn't seem so bad at all. and that's how they continued on their lives, now bearing the child that was him.
they would dote on him, support his wishes, and always let him be who he wanted to be. he watched his parents, so bright and fantastical—unmistakable awe in his eyes. he's a silent child, for he spent his time just admiring those that he called his mother and father, happily letting them show off their fearlessness.
he's young, but he knew without a doubt, that such a thing was rare to see in this bleak world they lived in.
his mother was a travel journalist and photographer, going around the world and ever moving. his father was in a more stable position, though, a special visual effect makeup artist who had always been quite the eccentric fellow. these two had been a couple that met each other during oppresive times when they had been in china, but now they simply told ' you all' at the world that denied their freedom before promptly moving to korea where they soon thrived.
korea had been a place that his parents loved due to having travelled their in the past, and returning to the country as well as permanently staying there didn't seem so bad at all. and that's how they continued on their lives, now bearing the child that was him.
they would dote on him, support his wishes, and always let him be who he wanted to be. he watched his parents, so bright and fantastical—unmistakable awe in his eyes. he's a silent child, for he spent his time just admiring those that he called his mother and father, happily letting them show off their fearlessness.
he's young, but he knew without a doubt, that such a thing was rare to see in this bleak world they lived in.
第一
第一
growing up, he learned to never care much about what others think as long as they weren't important to him. what mattered most was to enjoy the life he had now and accept things as they were. his parents were an ideal example as to why he gained such an outlook in life. after all, his father was the man who had fun with makeup and didn't care if he came off as flamboyant or 'stereotypically' gay as well as letting his mother to continue to travel even if she would not be around as much. meanwhile, his mother was the one who accepted and loved his father for who he was and would always love him for the way he was.
if you couldn't tell, his parents held a special place in his heart. that was why he knew that he should live life to his content. during this time where people tire from expectations to reach and paths to follow set up before they were even born—he was definitely fortunate to have them.
it was because of them that he grew interested in photography and makeup in general. they spurned the desire in him to take pictures in order to maintain memories and to be fascinated in the art of transforming one's face into a work of art. they were also why he preferred to stay back and watch the show, which was a habit that followed him even when not with them. frequently, he watched others with great interest but always maintained an impassive face. unfortunately, this attitude led to others assuming him to be cold and that's one of the reasons he'd be left alone by others.
he didn't mind it, though. plus, that wouldn't be the only reason they tried to avoid him. as he'd always been going on his own flow, preferring to do what he wished, and always thinking of doing what he's happy to do. he was an oddity, and children had always been the kind to value majority''s opinion. that's why no one really liked to involve themselves with him, and he gets it.
he didn't mind the isolation and to be scorned, instead he found himself apathetic to it. perhaps it was because of the simple assurance that his parents were still there for him, but nonetheless, he was alright with how things were. it may be a lonely childhood ( with his mother gone at times and his father trying to fill up the spot, alongside his peers avoiding him like he was the plague ), but he wasn't sad at all.
instead he smiled contentedly.
such was life, but if he could still enjoy it with his hobbies and his lived ones—there's truly no problem at all.
if you couldn't tell, his parents held a special place in his heart. that was why he knew that he should live life to his content. during this time where people tire from expectations to reach and paths to follow set up before they were even born—he was definitely fortunate to have them.
it was because of them that he grew interested in photography and makeup in general. they spurned the desire in him to take pictures in order to maintain memories and to be fascinated in the art of transforming one's face into a work of art. they were also why he preferred to stay back and watch the show, which was a habit that followed him even when not with them. frequently, he watched others with great interest but always maintained an impassive face. unfortunately, this attitude led to others assuming him to be cold and that's one of the reasons he'd be left alone by others.
he didn't mind it, though. plus, that wouldn't be the only reason they tried to avoid him. as he'd always been going on his own flow, preferring to do what he wished, and always thinking of doing what he's happy to do. he was an oddity, and children had always been the kind to value majority''s opinion. that's why no one really liked to involve themselves with him, and he gets it.
he didn't mind the isolation and to be scorned, instead he found himself apathetic to it. perhaps it was because of the simple assurance that his parents were still there for him, but nonetheless, he was alright with how things were. it may be a lonely childhood ( with his mother gone at times and his father trying to fill up the spot, alongside his peers avoiding him like he was the plague ), but he wasn't sad at all.
instead he smiled contentedly.
such was life, but if he could still enjoy it with his hobbies and his lived ones—there's truly no problem at all.
第二
第二
despite his reputation, it should be known that there were instances of his kindness. many floundered when he tried to help them out, forged horror stories out of it really, but a few had learned that perhaps the rumors were false. these people became the few he could call friends as they risked their own popularity and reputation for the sake of staying as his friend. funnily enough, he dragged them into the world of makeup and styling. they had joked about opening a company together in the future, with one as the fashion designer, another as the hair stylist, one as the boss, and him as the makeup artist.
it was no doubt, though, that he was the one that excelled in his skill set most ( thanks to the fact he had supportive parents and a father well-versed in his dream job ). that was why they had pushed him to start a social media account where he could start to gain fame for his talent.
this happened not too long before high school, and imagine his surprise when it turned out his artworks had become noticed by many. he didn't expect the large following, but it had been nice.
it had been nice, but as life would have it drama between children was a must. they had lost a friend in their squad, the hair stylist, for their parents had always been much too narrow-minded. in the end they did not dare enough and retracted from the group. heck, they had blamed him most for the reason as to why they had to leave.
he didn't mind, though, instead he's accepted it as it was. he knew such things were bound to happen anyways, and instead he smiled and hoped they continued on with a great future. the rest weren't as nice as he, and his friends would never understand why he would let it off so easily.
things gets dimmer with the news that he and the others were going to be seperated when they go to high school, but he remained optimistic. in the end, the boss grew distant from them and ceased to chat with them during this time of seperation.
again, he accepted as it is. fashion designer gets frustrated at how easy-going he was and thought he just didn't care. a one-sided argument later, and he found himself alone.
and he just soldiered on.
elementary school was a time of loneliness, middle school was of the stages of friendship including its end, now he awaits for high school. he wondered what he would learn next to it's full extent ( for he felt the crippling isolation that made him disconnect, the hopeful friendships that ends in nothing but being solitary yet again, and oh what pain will come next— ).
but he's young, and such was life.
perhaps this was just life giving him crap for getting lucky with parents. oh well, it didn't matter anyways ( and yet he adopted the art of hair styling, took to the strategic games that the boss would always whine at him to play, and donned the delinquent like aesthetics fashion designer was so fond of ).
he moved onwards again. it was time to focus on the present.
it was no doubt, though, that he was the one that excelled in his skill set most ( thanks to the fact he had supportive parents and a father well-versed in his dream job ). that was why they had pushed him to start a social media account where he could start to gain fame for his talent.
this happened not too long before high school, and imagine his surprise when it turned out his artworks had become noticed by many. he didn't expect the large following, but it had been nice.
it had been nice, but as life would have it drama between children was a must. they had lost a friend in their squad, the hair stylist, for their parents had always been much too narrow-minded. in the end they did not dare enough and retracted from the group. heck, they had blamed him most for the reason as to why they had to leave.
he didn't mind, though, instead he's accepted it as it was. he knew such things were bound to happen anyways, and instead he smiled and hoped they continued on with a great future. the rest weren't as nice as he, and his friends would never understand why he would let it off so easily.
things gets dimmer with the news that he and the others were going to be seperated when they go to high school, but he remained optimistic. in the end, the boss grew distant from them and ceased to chat with them during this time of seperation.
again, he accepted as it is. fashion designer gets frustrated at how easy-going he was and thought he just didn't care. a one-sided argument later, and he found himself alone.
and he just soldiered on.
elementary school was a time of loneliness, middle school was of the stages of friendship including its end, now he awaits for high school. he wondered what he would learn next to it's full extent ( for he felt the crippling isolation that made him disconnect, the hopeful friendships that ends in nothing but being solitary yet again, and oh what pain will come next— ).
but he's young, and such was life.
perhaps this was just life giving him crap for getting lucky with parents. oh well, it didn't matter anyways ( and yet he adopted the art of hair styling, took to the strategic games that the boss would always whine at him to play, and donned the delinquent like aesthetics fashion designer was so fond of ).
he moved onwards again. it was time to focus on the present.
第三
第三
highschool started off with him being rather proud of himself if he had to say for himself. after all, he managed to fool everyone into thinking he was a delinquent thanks to the fact he spent a long time to try and get believable 'wounds' on his face with the help of makeup. yeah, sure, it may be because of his fashion, tattoos ( which he gotten when he was of age ), or piercings too—but he liked to think the makeup plal\yed a big part in it.
plus, it really wouldn't be the first time he's dealt with this. and it'd be interesting to see if he could even forged proper bonds this time around. maybe he would, maybe he wouldn't but nonetheless it excited him.
joining the photography club, he found himself in the presence of wary souls. they weren't sure what to make of him, but after a long amount of time of exposure to him, seeing him preen under the praise of his photography skills, and be a general sweetheart whenever he's in the mood—well, they learned to take the rumors with a grain of salt now. in fact, whenever they had time, it was a great joy to always bring up the latest gossip on him and point out how completely idiotic it was.
he wasn't as close with his classmates as he was with the club, though. majority wise, the school still find him someone to be apprehensive about. and honestly, he asked the club members not to make such a fuss abaout it much to their disdain. but for a usually lethargic child, he surprisingly stayed adamant in the topic. it was hsi blasted soft heart really.
so highschool wasn't so different from middle school. he was scorned, yadda yadda yadda, he made friends, yadda yadda yadda, and now he's not sure what's next.
( until he met jisung that is, but that's a tale for another time. )
plus, it really wouldn't be the first time he's dealt with this. and it'd be interesting to see if he could even forged proper bonds this time around. maybe he would, maybe he wouldn't but nonetheless it excited him.
joining the photography club, he found himself in the presence of wary souls. they weren't sure what to make of him, but after a long amount of time of exposure to him, seeing him preen under the praise of his photography skills, and be a general sweetheart whenever he's in the mood—well, they learned to take the rumors with a grain of salt now. in fact, whenever they had time, it was a great joy to always bring up the latest gossip on him and point out how completely idiotic it was.
he wasn't as close with his classmates as he was with the club, though. majority wise, the school still find him someone to be apprehensive about. and honestly, he asked the club members not to make such a fuss abaout it much to their disdain. but for a usually lethargic child, he surprisingly stayed adamant in the topic. it was hsi blasted soft heart really.
so highschool wasn't so different from middle school. he was scorned, yadda yadda yadda, he made friends, yadda yadda yadda, and now he's not sure what's next.
( until he met jisung that is, but that's a tale for another time. )
第四
第四
DAILY LIFE OF FAE
DAILY LIFE OF FAE
MONDAY
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SCHOOLING
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IN GENERAL
IN GENERAL
some desc
LIKES.
o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
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o5. go crazy with this
DISLIKES.
o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
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o5. go crazy with this
HABITS.
o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
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o5. go crazy with this
HOBBIES.
o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
o4. go crazy with this
o5. go crazy with this
MISC.
o1. lee jin ah, sasakure.uk, kenshi yonezu, and any kawaii pop songs dominated his playlists. its the only songs he would listen to really.
o2. go crazy with this
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o5. go crazy with this
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o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
o4. go crazy with this
o5. go crazy with this
HABITS.
o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
o4. go crazy with this
o5. go crazy with this
HOBBIES.
o1. go crazy with this
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
o4. go crazy with this
o5. go crazy with this
MISC.
o1. lee jin ah, sasakure.uk, kenshi yonezu, and any kawaii pop songs dominated his playlists. its the only songs he would listen to really.
o2. go crazy with this
o3. go crazy with this
o4. go crazy with this
o5. go crazy with this
FLAMINGO
FLAMINGO
kenshi yonezu
NEW PHONE, WHO DIS?
NEW PHONE, WHO DIS?
CHARA NAME
CHARA NAME
@nickname
relation. name, class, personality
interaction. format this however you want!
interaction. format this however you want!
CHARA NAME
CHARA NAME
@nickname
relation. name, class, personality
interaction. format this however you want!
CHARA NAME
CHARA NAME
@nickname
relation. name, class, personality
interaction. format this however you want!
CONTACT LIST: 00
CONTACT LIST: 00
PARK JISUNG
PARK JISUNG
@prometheus
class. here
backup love interest. here
personality. tbh it's up to you whether you wanna write traits or paragraphs, but just know i'm not universally adept to all groups
love story. here
interaction. how they act around each other, how they act when they're with other people
timeline. i.e., rival → friend → lover → break up . something like that
status. their current status when the story start
ending. their relationship ending. couple? break up? long distance relationship
backup love interest. here
personality. tbh it's up to you whether you wanna write traits or paragraphs, but just know i'm not universally adept to all groups
love story. here
interaction. how they act around each other, how they act when they're with other people
timeline. i.e., rival → friend → lover → break up . something like that
status. their current status when the story start
ending. their relationship ending. couple? break up? long distance relationship
CAELUS
CAELUS
@randomfan101. 60%
comments / suggestion.
kjads i'm ded omfg.
scene suggestions.
+ here
password.
i have too many otps h e l p---i mean i guess if i HAVE to pick....changkyu ( changmin x kyuhyun ).
kjads i'm ded omfg.
scene suggestions.
+ here
password.
i have too many otps h e l p---i mean i guess if i HAVE to pick....changkyu ( changmin x kyuhyun ).
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