#[ yeseul; starter ]

[amoreisms]

open starter! any relationship/gender is welcome <3

leaning over to speak in a hushed tone, the womans eyes stayed glued to the couple across the street arguing. "it’s like watching a chihuahua provoke a rottweiler." 

#{ ⁂ yeseul ;; starter }

[leavenomess]

date:  saturday  10am location:  kitchen  nook  /  headquarters with: @eyesoneve

sometimes,  she  didn't  know  what  to  do  with  herself  on  the  weekends.  they  were  supposed  for  resting,  but  soyeon  liked  to  keep  her  mind  occupied,  so  more  often  than  not,  the  rest  days  were  washed  away  by  training,  reading  or  even  checking  e-mails.  on  this  particular  saturday  morning,  soyeon  had  found  herself  wandering  around  with  her  favorite  cup  -  nothing  special,  she  just  liked  that  it  was  slightly  bigger  than  the  usual  ones  -  her  feet  automatically  bringing  her  towards  the  closest  kitchen  corner  from  the  sleeping  quarters.  she  had  just  finished  smoking  a  cigarette,  hoping  to  wash  off  the  smell  of  her  hands  at  the  sink  and  refill  her  cup  with  freshly  brewed  coffee.  she  needed  this,  as  she  could  feel  a  slight  pain  pulsating  around  her  eye  area.  she  was  way  too  aware  of  the  bruise  that  stretched  over  the  side  of  her  face,  it  felt  embarrassing,  a  sign  that  she  lacked  awareness  on  her  last  mission.

what  she  didn't  expect  seeing  in  the  small  kitchen,  was  the  psychological  analyst.  soyeon  could  feel  her  body  tensing  up,  hoping  she  could  just  turn  around  and  leave  again,  but  that  would  be  weird.  after  all,  choi  yeseul  hadn't  really  done  anything bad.  soyeon  just  didn't  want  to  hear  it.  sometimes  she'd  lay  in  bed,  trying  to  sleep,  and  choi  yeseul  would  invade  her  thoughts,  talking  about  something  obvious  -  that  maybe  was  true,  maybe  not  -  soyeon  shook  her  head.  god  damn  it.  that  was  why  she  usually  tried  to  avoid  the  other.

"good  morning.",  she  announced  her  presence,  placing  her  cup  down  onto  the  counter.  the  kitchen  nook  suddenly  felt  smaller  than  ever.  soyeon  tried  to  peek  over  to  see  whatever  yeseul  might  be  doing.  "not  leaving  the  headquarters  today?",  she  tried  her  best  at  smalltalk  -  the  best  she  could  do  with  how  she  somehow  started  to  feel  frustrated  by  the  situation  she  had  found  herself  in.  "I  need  some  coffee.",  she  added  on  sheepishly,  her  lips  pressing  together,  trying  to  not  let  her  feelings  show.

#✥ – starter. #✥ – with yeseul

[munniexinsomnia]

"I'm sorry that I bumped into you...

I just finished my double shift at hospital.

I'm really tired, so I didn't notice you."

@anti-rcmantic

#{ closed starter } #《 muse // yeseul 》 #《 single mom oc 》 #{ hopefully this okay 🙏 }

[xhxnne]

closed starter for @svnandmccn an idol and a trainee || ethan & yeseul

After wrapping up some group activities, they delved back into preparing for their next comeback, diving into the conceptualization phase. While some songs had already been selected, both he and the leader had additional ideas they were refining. Ethan had spent most of the day locked in his studio space.

As Ethan swung open the door, he found himself shooing out the youngest and perhaps most spirited member of the group. "Off you go! Yunseo's waiting for you," he insisted, letting out a sigh of relief once the younger member had departed, noting the respectful bow as the younger man exited. Turning around, Ethan noticed another figure standing nearby. He returned the bow with a warm smile. "Ah, Yeseul, right? Yes, I remember our introduction a few weeks back. Are you here for practice? If you're not familiar with our company building or need help finding your way around, I can help." He offered.

#svnandmccn #nm;starter #//i hope this works!

[magishop]

muse name: seo yeseul

points earned: 6

completed task(s): posted private starters

verification: first, second

new updated total: 71

#redeeming #miscpoints #yeseulmk #accepted ✦

[xxj0kerxx]

open to: f connection: any BGM: 소유 (Soyou) – 괜찮나요 (Good To Be With You)

this world was full of competition and ambitions for success. of all people, ye-seul knew what it was like to be successful and above all. though she never dwelled on how she was able to achieve such feats, it depressed her too much but she never truly felt successful or happy with her own wealth. it wasn’t dissatisfaction that she wasn’t making enough, money is no longer an issue. nor was it something that she shouldn’t stress over. ye-seul was a competitive person and it shattered her to not know what she was doing wrong. she was ringing her anxious hands as her foot tapped against the waxed wooden floor. she must know. “what makes you so special so special and better than me that people won’t even look towards my direction?” as much as she told herself that it was normal to be jealous over others who were doing better than her. maybe not financially, but it was night and day while she compared herself to the other. there was something that they were doing that is helping them with their own success, yet they make it seem so effortlessly for others to like her. the chairwoman tried to figure out what exactly it was, and if she could incorporate it into her own life so she can be liked and looked up to. a raise? everyone loved money. that should make others favor and fancy her. ye-seul’s body was trembling as she tried to sit still. “i feel like when people look at me, they see a loser who’s trying too hard and they think i’m beneath them.. i can see it in their eyes.” her eyes grew wider as she shivers. “every time i say something, ii worry that i just made myself look stupid or weird. lately it’s become harder to socialize. i want to talk to people, but i always get the feeling that no one ever wants to listen to me. the stress is beginning to impact the rest of my life and i am losing sleep. i feel like i am losing grasp in reality.. what is it that you do that makes it look so easily to be liked?!”

#indie krp #indie rp #1x1 rp #kdrama rp #j → (starter) #j → cho yeseul (interactions)

[oncebattled]

↳ incoming @luvnetwork​ gets a starter ! featuring: liked for a starter. based on this

a sudden door slam woke yeseul with a start and she quickly bolted upright in bed.    ❝ my head, ❞     she groaned, determining to never drink 'special whiskey' ever again. why did anyone like getting drunk? she preferred being able to drink and keep her wits. hazy eyes drifted over towards her and she noticed another in the bed. bloody fantastic.    ❝ get up, ❞     she huffed and pushed at the other. right at that moment, she noticed a RING on her finger. wait. flashes of last night came screaming back at her and she gasped outright.    ❝ WAKE UP !! tell me this is a joke. IT HAS TO BE! ❞    

#luvnetwork #✔┆ ❛the pieces fall back into order❜ ( starters tag. ) #✔┆ ❛ha yeseul❜ ( interactions. ) #// if this doesn't work let me know!

[histroniic]

CW / TW ;  cannibalism, horror themes PLOT ;  your muse came over to visit her, using the spare key to get in. she wasn’t home so they just decided to hang around until she came home. unfortunately, she left her journal unlocked on the table and after a curious look through it they find yeseul has been practicing cannibalism. when she comes home, they pretend they saw nothing. CONNECTIONS ;  good friend, love interest, partner OPEN TO ; anyone

           it had been a pleasant surprise, coming home to find them waiting for her. she’d been happy to let them help her put away her groceries, even started a pot of tea for them to sit down and enjoy. slender fingers ran over the counter, making sure she’d put everything away when she hit the book.     ‘ yeah ... i thought it was pretty irritating how my publisher gave me barely any time to finish these latest panels ... ’     her voice quietened as she picked up the diary. she knew full well she’d left it on the coffee table. not the kitchen table. an unreadable expression crossed her face, smile dropping fast enough to make anyone’s stomach churn. slowly, she turned back to them, toying with the edges of the item.     ‘ you didn’t go through my journal did you ?? ’     the question seemed more of a test than anything. the look in her fox-like eyes suggested she knew the truth either way.

#open krp #krp lit #lit krp #indie krp #krp starter #( . yeseul → threads #its tOTALLY up to u whether ur muse starts getting hostile or tries to make her believe they wont tell anyone #go wild with this uvu

[peachyuus]

open to: m/f/nb ( not limited to mutuals ! ) muse: hong ‘yezy’ yeseul, profession dancer & choreographer plot: dancing with the stars type deal, your muse can’t keep up and yezy is frustrated

"No,” Yezy pressed the button on the speaker, bringing the music to an abrupt stop. The air was thick with sweat and tension, but she didn’t care. They were supposed to perfect this routine by the next episode and it seemed like they weren’t making any progress. And by ‘they’ Yezy clearly meant ‘them’. But as much as she wanted to shift the blame onto the other completely, she knew it didn’t work like that. If her partner couldn’t get it right, it would bring her own performance down, too. If they lost, she lost. And she didn’t want to put all this work in just to be a loser.

“You’re not hitting the beats on time. It’s step, step, turn, jump. You’re adding an extra step in there.” Although her expression was tired and her eyes were full of exhaustion and doubt, Yeseul knew she couldn’t give up. “Want to try it again?”

#open krp #open rp #indie krp #indie rp #open starter #°∘♡∘°┊ hong ‘yezy’ yeseul. — ( interactions ). #♡ peach fuzz // queued ♡

[lcvemedc]

open to: m - younger than 24 plot: Yeseul ( 29 ) and your muse recently started dating. She feels insecure about the age gap and has been trying to keep it a secret. ( inspired by the kdrama Something in the Rain )

The elevator was going much too slow for her liking. Normally Yeseul was calm and patient but when he’d called saying he was standing outside her office building she went into a mild panic. If it wasn’t for the high heels on her feet she would’ve considered rushing down the stairs instead. A minute later Yeseul found herself at the entrance. As soon as she spotted him she grabbed his arm, dragging him to the side of the building so they weren’t directly in view of the stream of people entering and exiting. “Are you crazy? What the hell are you doing here!” There wass a light swat of her hand against his chest but it’s more of a scolding than with intent to cause any hurt. “You better have a damn good explanation.”

#indie krp #krp starter #open krp #krp open #( yeseul || interactions. ) #( starter || open. )

[ofmomcnts]

a starter for @redcvrpet — continued from here

it took yeseul little time to understand the job he had managing chaemin’s clubs was nothing but a front. from the way he had almost killed her during one of their very first encounters after believing she was some mole sent by logan, to the way he was too quick and alert (maybe even paranoid) when they were together. she had her suspicions but it wasn’t her business to ask and if she was being honest, she didn’t want to know. she had a lifetime from running from that drama with her dad, and didn’t need another secret to keep. 

what mattered was that he was alive. most times blood stained his clothes, splattered from his latest kill, she assumed. other times there were open cuts, and that only meant she’d have to restock the shit in her pathetic excuse of a first aid kit. whatever they felt between each other, she refused to acknowledge. but she also didn’t deny him of whatever he wanted from her whenever he showed up at ungodly hours of the night. sometimes he was aggressive, impatient---as if wanting her to take off the edge. other times he was quiet, serious--as if whatever he had just done might have actually affected him more than he’d like to admit. 

she never asked. and she didn’t know why the hell she had asked now but the question slipped form her lips anyway. ilhoon sitting on the edge of her bathtub as she tossed another cotton ball of peroxide and blood into the trash. the dim light from the other room casting shadows along the wall. she hadn’t forgotten the first time he’d kill someone in front of her, without a second thought, and without a single flinch. he was a damn killer and here she was, cleaning him up and fucking him to sleep. what a cruel fucking joke. she placed a butterfly bandage on his brow, fingertips lingering a little too long over his skin before pulling away. “that should do it. you should get some sleep. it’s almost five a.m.”

#{ starters } #{ starters; yeseul } #yeseul #yeseul x ilhoon #{ closed starter } #{ closed starter | ft. ilhoon } #blood tw

[hoseokwrite-a]

Yeseul has never been chaotic. If anything, she’d been quiet and reserved for most of her life, but never evil. She had never once thought of hurting another person. Instead she bottled it all up until it became a desire to harm herself. Self destruction was a skill of hers and she knew it. Perhaps that was why she was so addicted to him. To this boy who was so tempting. This boy that was so wrong for her. To this boy who was taken by another girl. To this boy who warmed a fire in her belly that she’d never known existed. And the more she contemplated it, the more Yezy allowed herself to dwell on the thoughts, the larger and hotter the flames burned. They licked at her insides and charred her bones, and yet she welcomed the pain. She welcomed the fear and the disgust she felt toward herself because, although they were negative feelings, they were still feelings and she’d do anything just to feel anything at all.

As the embers raged on inside her, Yeseul seemed to block out the world. The rain falling all around her didn’t make her flinch. The water soaking her hair and clothes until they were see-through didn’t bother her. She didn’t pay any mind to the mud caking her combat boots or the tears in her socks. None of it mattered. Not when he occupied her thoughts. In her blanket of numbness, she hides herself away in dark clothes and dark makeup. She covers up her woes in cold stares and solitude. And she shields herself from emotions like she shields herself from the rain under the bus stop canopy.

“Fuck,” She mutters to herself as the shakes begin to set in. Her clothes are wet and cling to her skin and they seem to chill her bones to the core. Yet the fire rages on inside her heart, never burning out, even in the heaviest of storms. As she sits on the bench beneath the metal shelter of the bus stop, she wipes the rain water from her eyes and sighs.

 She ought to call home. She ought to call her father and ask for a ride. She ought to apologize and give in. She ought to do the right thing. But Yeseul is so sick and tired of always doing the right thing. She’s sick of obeying and tired of being controlled. There was a reason she ran away in the first place. The words she shouted as she slammed the front door and stormed off were not empty and she wasn’t quite ready to take them back yet. But she wasn’t ready to die of hypothermia either.

Instead, she retrieves her phone from her jacket pocket, the only place that seemed to escape the heavy rain. Yeseul tries her best to dry her hands on her clothes before dialing in the number she’d memorized too well. She knew this was a bad idea. She knew she shouldn’t call him, shouldn’t encourage his attention. But she didn’t care. And so she pressed the call button and held the phone to her ear.

“Jaejin? Yeah, it’s me. Yeseul. Hong Yeseul.” Her voice shook from the cold as she hoped he wouldn’t mistake it for nerves. “Do you think you could come pick me up?” @chokiiwas

#╰ ☆ ch:┊ → hong 'yezy' yeseul. // 홍 '예지' 예슬. #closed starter #° 。* ✧ * 。° ┊ → yejin. ⟨⟨ ship ⟩⟩

[fmdhyera]

The say that some companies use their idols to help perfectly train the next generation, and it wasn’t entirely false. But the reasons behind that could be various things, and for Hyera, it was always her work ethic and the mostly level headed persona she gave off ( though internally she was anything but-- ). As a leader of 7rophy it was her responsibility to guide her members through thick and thin, heaven and hell, with no complaints, no imperfections, no setbacks.   Despite her efforts her group hadn’t done extremely well in the past, and she took a lot of the blame, but her label mates and members saw nothing at fault with her approach to leadership, or her at all. So for the most part, she was seen as an exemplary display of leadership, and now often the company might call her in to oversee the younger groups or trainees to boost their moral or give critiques.  At this time she was observing the most recently debut group in practice , watching them dance, helping each member find her individual dance strength to bring their choreography to unity.  She was kind, but still firm as she directed and helped with the training and the practice for hour after hour until she finally picked up on a singular dynamic that was more than a little off putting. It was someone’s empty energy, and it was clear where it was coming from. As practice ended she cleared her throat and raised her head from her clipboard and spoke in a finalized but soft voice.   “ Well done everyone, you should start heading back to your dorm now...except...Yeseul-ah... I need to speak to you   privately. “ @fmdxxi

#fmdxxi #a starter for yeseul !

[lczybcnes-blog]

open to: m /f / nb muse: tan yeseul, a 21 y/o werewolf plot: she caught your muse staring at her, the reason why they were can be up to you

“I know how cute I am, but you are always feel free to remind me,” Yeseul smiled brightly, propping her elbow on the table and her chin on her palm. She’d been enjoying some time away from the pack and her brother at this little charming place when she had felt a pair of eyes on her. Naturally she felt flattered but she also just wanted to enjoy her time alone, so she saw no problem with getting the introduction under way already. And if it was underneath her own terms, then that was their problem for not speaking up sooner.

#open krp #indie krp #krp starter #krp lit #[ yeseul ] #[ yeseul; starter ] #[ open starter; come one come all ]

[surlycruxes]

open to: m ! based off: THIS.

          ‘   so, since you're so far up my ass now .... does this mean that you’re going to be here even in my bedroom ? watching me undress ? all i can say is that i hope you enjoy the show.       ‘  she’ll deride from underneath peppermint breath, perambulating around her daybed until finally she sets herself on the edge of the blankets, a large plop to be heard in her room.       ‘ no offense to you or anything, but i just really hope you leave soon. i don’t need a bodyguard, nor do i need somebody to protect me. i’m a big girl and perfectly capable of handling myself. --- --- if you’re going to be around me all the time, you could at least be more productive ... not so B O R I N G.       ‘    

#⤷ ◌ ✺ ✖ ⸗ chloe yeseul ! ➮ ◊ dialogue. ° ❯ ⤶ #indie rp #indie krp #open rp #i'm probably going to make a starter with the roles reversed too. :( KSKDSKK #don't think my tags work but we'll try. #also ? it won't let me do sub. worst day of my life #⤷ ◌ ✺ ✖ ⸗ open starters ! ➮ ◊ . ° ❯ ⤶

[dr3amkeeper5-archive]

Like this post if you want a starter from a Star Wars muse!

Feel free to specify which muse or it’ll just be random :) (Quick list of muses below the cut!)

Available Muses:

Ayala ( Darth Revan; Face Claim: Han Yeseul; Open Shipping. Canon Divergent. )

Jayson ( Darth Revan; Face Claim: James Marsden; Open Shipping. Canon Divergent. )

Meetra Surik ( The Exile; Face Claim: Kate Beckinsale; Open Shipping. Canon Divergent. )

Atton Rand ( Jaq; Face Claim: Ben Barnes; Open Shipping. Canon Divergent. )

Din Djarin ( Mando; Face Claim: Pedro Pascal; Open Shipping. Canon Divergent. )

Padmé Amidala Naberrie ( Face Claim: Natalie Portman; Open Shipping. Canon Divergent. )

Original Characters:

Cela Vestar ( Mandalorian Foundling; Face Claim: Zendaya Coleman; Open Shipping. Canon Compliant. Multi-Era Compatible. )

#ooc. #Starter Call #open starter call #star wars starter call #sw starter call #kotor starter call #star wars rp #kotor rp