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shuhuark · 4 years

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Shuhua Speaks...

# 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4+

𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄: high / average / deep.

𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓: yes / no.

𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑: confident / shy / approachable / hostile / other.

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄: slumped / straight / stiff / relaxed.

𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒: head tilting / swaying / fidgeting / stuttering / gesturing / arm crossing / strokes chin / er, um, or other interjections / plays with hair or clothing / hands at hips / inconsistent eye contact / maintains eye contact / frequent pausing / stands close / stands at distance.

𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙓𝙄𝙏𝙔 𝐕𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐘: - ◼◼◼◻◻

𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: - ◼◼◻◻◻

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄: - ◼◼◼◼◻

𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙁𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙔 : - ◼◼◼◻◻

𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘: - ◼◼◼◼◻

𝘽𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙇𝙔

arse. ass. asshole. bastard. bitch. bloody. bugger. bollocks. chicken shit. crap. cunt. dick. frick. fuck.horseshit. motherfucker. piss. prick.screw. shit.shite. shitass. son of a bitch. twat. wanker. pussy.

𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙊𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏

contractions or enunciation? straightforward or cryptic? jargon or toned? complexity or simplicity? finding the right word or using the first word that comes to mind? masculinity, neutrality, or femininity? formalities or abrasiveness? praise or equivocation? frankness or lies? excessive or minimal hand gestures? name-calling or magnanimity? friendly or blunt nicknames?

𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙊𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙏 𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎

DO PEOPLE HAVE A HARD TIME HEARING OR UNDERSTANDING YOUR MUSE? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.

DOES YOUR MUSE’S POINT COME ACROSS EASILY WHEN THEY SPEAK? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.

WOULD YOUR MUSE INITIATE CONVERSATIONS? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.

WOULD YOUR MUSE BE THE ONE TO END CONVERSATIONS? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.

WOULD YOUR MUSE USE “WHOM” IN A SENTENCE? yes / no / only ironically.

YOUR MUSE WANTS TO MAKE A COUNTERPOINT. WHAT WORD DO THEY USE? but / though / although / however / perhaps / mayhaps.

HOW DOES YOUR MUSE END CONVERSATIONS? walk away / ask if that’s everything / say that that’s everything / give a proper goodbye / tell their company they’re done here / remain quiet / they don’t.

HOW DOES YOUR MUSE ADDRESS OTHERS? titles / first names / surnames / full names / nicknames / dependent

WHAT SOCIAL CLASS WOULD OTHERS ASSUME YOUR MUSE BELONGS TO, HEARING THEM SPEAK? upper / middle / lower.

IN WHAT WAYS DOES THE WAY YOUR MUSE SPEAK STAND OUT TO OTHERS? accent / vocabulary / tone / level / politeness / brusqueness / it doesn’t.

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Yoga Yawner

It's funny how something so exhausting, could be considered relaxing. When it comes to things Shuhua hates, she thinks that yoga would have to be near the top of the list. Not quite as high as clowns or plastic bugs, but definitely ranking over her fear of heights. She's definitely not dressed for this, considering the fact that her thighs are plastered to the yoga mat below her. She's hot, sweaty, and to be quite frank- a little annoyed by all of this.

"Okay everyone deep breath"

She inhales deeply. Air filling her lungs as her body goes ridged from the motion. She's been here for a little over an hour and she's still not sure what she should be getting from this whole yoga thing, besides a headache. If relaxation is what she should be aiming for, she's failing horribly. Instead, her mind is in a flurry. Like a beehive that's just been shaken up, and as much as she tries to stop it she can't help but have her mind wander to more-unpleasant topics.

It's taking all of the will power she possess to not get up and walk out of the class at that moment, but seeing as it's free and she doesn't have anything else to do, except head back to the hospital to play mourning daughter, this is the most exciting thing on her schedule. so, here she sits covered in her own sweat and bent like a pretzel next to a complete stranger. What fun! Not.

#rkspeakup

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Face Claim Change & Plot Call

Hi everyone! I know I haven’t been very active on here, but that’s due to an extreme lack of muse with Guanlin. While I will always have a soft spot for Guanlin, both my muse and I are in agreement that he doesn’t quite work any more as my face claim. So, with that being said, going forward I will be using Yeh Shuhua from now on.

On a side note, I would love to plot with all of you wonderful people both new and old. I’ve mainly been posting solos about her dad’s accident, but I would love to branch out and get some friendships on my girly over here. So please like this post if you’d like to plot. I’ll include her important pages below, so feel free to sneak a peek at them, or if you have an open plot you think she could fit please do not hesitate to reach out to me. I’m open to anything!

Links: ( about. more.)

TLDR: Face claim change from Guanlin to Shuhua & i’m open for plotting!

#rkopenplot #rkplotcall

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Shuhua ((G)I-DLE) - Marie Claire Magazine Pics

#{LadyShu}#{Viz}

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Face Claim Change & Plot Call

Hi everyone! I know I haven’t been very active on here, but that’s due to an extreme lack of muse with Guanlin. While I will always have a soft spot for Guanlin, both my muse and I are in agreement that he doesn’t quite work any more as my face claim. So, with that being said, going forward I will be using Yeh Shuhua from now on.

On a side note, I would love to plot with all of you wonderful people both new and old. I’ve mainly been posting solos about her dad’s accident, but I would love to branch out and get some friendships on my girly over here. So please like this post if you’d like to plot. I’ll include her important pages below, so feel free to sneak a peek at them, or if you have an open plot you think she could fit please do not hesitate to reach out to me. I’m open to anything!

Links: ( about. more.)

TLDR: Face claim change from Guanlin to Shuhua & i’m open for plotting!

#rkopenplot #rkfacechange #rkplotcall

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shuhuark · 4 years

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GuanFishin: Sometimes you just have to put in a smile.

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Opening Ceremony

He doesn’t know why he’s doing this. No, that’s not entirely correct, he knows why he’s here. He wasn’t one to do things with out thinking about them. In fact, it took a lot of nerve for the raven haired male to work up the courage to come to this thing. And even though he’s here surrounded by the sounds and overwhelming sights, he still feels so guilty about being here.

There is only so much a person can take, when you’re surround by despair. He’s over the pity parties and the “poor you”. He’s over the looks of sympathy thrown his way from people he vaguely knows and who didn’t really give a shit about him or his family.

He hates, it. All he wants is for things to go back to the way they were. He wants to go to the dance studio, skip classes, and hang out with friends like he used to. But that isn’t his reality anymore. He’s no longer just a nineteen year old boy chasing his , now he’s the “poor kid who’s dad got hit by a bus”.

But Here, at least just for the moment he could be “just Freddie again”. He could be another face in the crowd and not have to worry so much about what others are saying about him, or who may be pitying him. Here he could escape.

He knows it’s shitty and he has to be there for his mother, since his father can’t anymore -but the reality that he had been living in within the last few weeks was too much. He needed this, he needed a break and for these next few days he would revel in the anonymity .

#rkspeakup

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Revolving Door

Black all he can see is black. Black clothes , black dresses, black ties. He’s exhausted and it feels like he hadn’t slept in days , which may not be too far from the truth. There had been many visitors to the hospital, and he’s been tasked as a makeshift gate keeper of sorts. Greeting everyone who arrives , and making sure not too many people swarmed into the hospital room to see his parents - parent . By this point the faces who visit have all blurred together and he can’t bother to remember who they were. A friend from his dad days in college, An old golf buddy, a friend of a friend. None of these people mattered to him, and yet they just kept on coming-one after another like some never ending clown car. But he does his job. To ease one less burden.

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Twitter: @TheGuanlin

We loved each other, we hated each other, but you held me precious more than anyone and I miss youI only held you deep within my heart. Yes, I loved you. - Insooni ~ Father ♫

❤ 387 likes ✐ 65 comments — view all.

#[twitter:GL}

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shuhuark · 4 years

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The call with his mother wasn’t an easy one. Not that calling here was ever really easy, but this time it was different. there were no arguments, no raised voices, or disgusted scoffs. This time there was only silence. And an unspoken question lingering between them.

will he live?

It took everything in him not to ask her the question and let the three little words that hung over their heads cross the threshold of his lips. but he refuses for now, because for now theirs hope.

Hope that the car hadn’t done much damage.

will he live?

Hope that he would survive the surgery.

will he live?

Hope that he would survive.

But will he live?

So instead of searching for the right words to say, he settles on silence. Hoping that just being there would help her.

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Strengths & weakness

Bold which ones describe your muse

Strengths:

Weakness:

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A cigarette sits perched between full lips with eyes obscured by smoke Guanlin stands haphazardly against a side of some nondescript building. He brings his hand to his mouth and take the waning cigarette from his mouth and tosses it to the floor in a swift motion, before stamping out the butt with the bottom of his boots. he hated smoking, It’s a bad habit that he’s spent the better half of a year trying to break. And yet here he was standing in an alley smelling of ash and disappointment. He pulls out his phone and dials his voicemail. The missed call notification had been on his phone for a few hours and if his mother was calling him, it couldn't be good news. there is silence for a few seconds before his mother’s familiar voice plays in his ear.

"Lin, call me when you get this message. your father was in an accident. He's in the hospital and we don't know if he'll make it.... please call me back when you can. I need to hear your voice."

#tw:injury

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shuhuark · 4 years

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He’s on his way to dance class when he’s stopped, an interesting occurrence considering the fact that he couldn’t look any less inviting if he tried. His dance bag was slung over his shoulder, overstuffed and bursting at the seams - as usual. His dirty size 12 dance shoes hanging around his neck haphazardly, and an expression on his face that usually dissuaded others from approaching him.

So to say he was surprised would be an understatement. Being approached by someone barely older than himself and then to be asked to perform a rap, of all things, it was all very humorous.

It takes Guanlin a moment to answer the boy. He was far to busy being doubled over in a fit of laughter. “You want me to rap?” he says in between fits of laughter “you must be crazy!” He throws his head up in laughter - it felt great not holding anything back- walking away from the male without another word.

Some people were just insane.

#rkfreestyle #Not today kiddo.

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shuhuark · 4 years

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❤ Dating Sim Tropes

♥ name: Lai Guanlin / Freddie “Colt” Lai

♥ their profession: High school student.

♥ where can they be found?: Guanlin can be found almost anywhere except for the library. He is very curious by nature and loves to explore new things that he finds interesting. You can typically find him playing basketball in a park, eating sweets in a cafe, or laying down in a grassy field sunning.

♥ favorite food type: Guanlin loves sweets. if sugar is one of the main ingredients he will eat it. He especially loves pudding, ice cream, and jams.

♥ favorite alcoholic drink: Beer, he’s a basic boy.

♥ where they would go on a date: Contrary to his brash personality Guanlin enjoys simple dates. He likes to do simpler things to really get to know the person he is with and vice versa. His idea of a perfect date would look like: a tour of a local museum followed by a visit to his favorite coffee shop and ending with a walk through the park.

#Headcanon1

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shuhuark · 4 years

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Rkplaylist

01. Better Off- Arianna Grande

I'm better off without em I'm better off being a wild one

After a pretty disastrous Chinese new year with his family. Guanlin has distanced himself from his family. He feels like they disagree with his life goals and that has made him view them in a different & negative light.

02.Motives- Kenzie

You look like bad attention I see your motives

Guanlin is currently going through a very rebellious period. He hasn’t been going to classes, been skipping after school study lessons, and has been an all-around smart mouth to his parents. Currently, he’s feeling very lost on his path in life and it is causing him to take out his frustration on those around him.

03. Silence - Leyla Blue

Cause I'm screaming in SILENCE I can't say what's on my mind

Even with all of his rebellion Guanlin isn’t feeling heard by his parents. They are both far too busy with their own interest and he’s being left on the sideline. He wants his parents to hear him, but it’s to no avail.

#rkplaylist #pt1

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shuhuark · 4 years

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GuanFishin: Oh hey👋🏻… I was going to tell you a joke about an egg but it’s not all its cracked up to be. #howpunny #shootmenow #itwasfunnierinmyhead

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shuhuark · 4 years

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lai kuanlin ┇ 190601

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