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[sinvmpa]

“I actually had thoughts of getting a 3D pen since it looks interesting to use. But, I'm worried of how much plastic I’m going end up using trying to figure out how to use it and if I’ll actually have the time use it,” he says. He knows plastic can become costly if he was using too much of it and since he is unfamiliar with using a 3D pen he’s not sure how much plastic he’s going to end up using before he becomes familiar with using the pen. He needs the plastic though if he ever wanted to get better at using the pen so that meant there being a chance he’ll end up using a lot of plastic in the end. He knows that using this pen is nothing like the tattoo pen he uses on customers as well and to not compare the pens to one another. He would have to figure things out as he goes and hopefully things won’t go downhill. But, he’s still hesitant on buying the pen as he’s not sure how often he would use it too due to work. He may not be able to use the pen as often because of it. He didn’t want it to go to waste if he never finds the time to sit down and give it a try. “I also would have to find places to store whatever I make too since it’s different from just drawing on a sketchbook and tablet. I don’t know how many things I would end up making until I get the hang of things.”

#quirks:start #You do not need to match the length of this so please do not worry of having to match the length

[theogcny]

“I want to quit...” She commented, “if I had enough money I’d just give whatever the hell is I’m doing there.” It was a small sigh that left her lips. She was tired of her job, it was boring and certainly she had only gotten it due to the opportunity of having a roof over her head. “Maybe I should just eat ramen from now on,” Jangmi added before slurping the noodles on her chopsticks. “I save some money and probably get water retention. Doesn’t sound too bad.” 

#this sucks but please have it #ᴊᴍ: sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ. #quirks:start

[onlysmagic]

☾ SNAP TO : ————— ???

☄ delia : well here i am smiling through the pain ☄ delia : guess who forgot all about a work meeting until 5 mins before and walked with with lipstick all over my teeth? ☄ delia : that's right .... me ...... ☄ delia : do you think they'll nominate me for lead clown at the local circus?

#quirks:start #is this bad .... yes..... #do i love u all already ......... also yes KJHGHJKJH apologies for throwing messy delia @ everyone

[tacminryu]

Suddenly as the ran began to pour, dark hues would peer to the clouds among the island as the cold liquid left multiple droplets against his skin and clothing. His exhaustion came from his own curiosity as to if there were more to life outside of Hosu Isle, what would it be like and would it have different cultures from what he’s experienced on the island. Warmth fled along his head as he had already felt sick, but that didn’t stop him from heading out for a few drinks to clear his head from overthinking of many things. Now, he’s stuck out in the rain and can feel his body swaying beneath the darken clouds as he stood upon the sidewalk, unsure on if he should head home or to just... enjoy the wet, cold droplets that the clouds had to offer.

#quirks:start #goes out to anyone that would like to answer!

[sinvmpa-a]

“If I was given the opportunity to gift an acrylic stand of myself to someone I probably would do it just to see the person’s reaction.” It was tempting to do, but of course he’d know at the same time whoever he may be giving the gift to would look at him as if he were crazy or just probably hate the gift. But, who knows he may get a laugh out of it too. Not everyone would have the same reactions being gifted an acrylic stand of their friend. Everyone was different. He can only hope he wouldn’t get a bad reaction, but at the same time you shouldn’t always expect things to go the way you want. Not everything will go as planned and you should always expect the unexpected. Hopefully those that he gets a bad reaction to won’t end up hating him or anything around there. He would try to make it up to them as an apology. “Sadly though I don’t know anyone who makes acrylic stands so, don’t expect me getting an acrylic stand of myself any time soon.”

#quirks:start #please enjoy this starter and getting to see what type of gifts taesoo would give people

[azrcxlfatale]

       saint observes the wide-breadth of the new seating area outside the florist with a dull eyed gaze and the sporting of a disconcerting pensive frown, completely out of place on his features. despite his locked on focus, the slight cock of his head and rhythmic tapping of his foot is indication enough that his head is off in a different land completely. the reason, for this disturbing mood worn on the usually bright eyed and bushy tailed male, came less down to the pretty garden chairs and outdoor dining tables which really had no business arriving in the middle of winter, and more to the biting chill and slowly settling frost. ‘ we’re going to take a hard hit for business at this time of season...it’s way harder to get a decent stock of flowers in that will survive through the harsher and more inconsistent winter months ’ he mused with a roll of his tongue against the inner cheek, nuzzling chin further into the nook of his scarf. ‘ hey, speaking of stock, do you have any ideas for what you’d like most in an apothecary type business ? i’m thinking it’ll be a good way to tide us over now and to extend the business, but i’d love to get requests to cater to from actual citizens and regulars if i can to start off with for what we’d supply...’

#quirks:start #saint u are being boring #i apologise he a lil stresst tryna not go broKE this winter time

[anemvne]

  repeat after me – saturday nights should be reserved for staying in, eating your weight in pizza and spending two hours on a meticulous skin care routine. saturday nights should not be spent in an empty bakery, mop in hand, and counting down the seconds on the clock. and yet – there haeun is, doing exactly that.

            she just has to laugh at her misfortune.

  and when the loud crack of thunder is accompanied by an even louder bang from the bakery’s main electric box, leaving her in complete darkness, she almost does. what was this — some sort of horror movie ? next she’d be hearing creaks from the back room, or seeing shadows, or –

            the silver bell hung over the door chimes. the door bursts open. someone walks in.

  an extremely uncharacteristic, high pitched shriek makes its way past her lips, and she trips over her mop, nearly knocking down her cup of hazelnut latte, and somehow managing to get part of her vermillion scarf tangled up in her hair. when she finally straightens herself up, her cheeks match the sliver of red peeking though brunette locks. for a second, a million excuses go through her head – but it’ll be a cold day in hell before bae haeun admits to any weakness. she scowls at the thought, clicking her tongue, and choosing to ignore the way her heart’s hammering in her chest.   “ just so we’re clear – you saw nothing. ”

#quirks:start #another VERY long post for literally no reason other than me rambling #ONTO IMS

[wccsik]

Feeling the warmth of the sun upon his skin when stepping through the small island wasn’t something that he looked forward to, but more so the cafe in town as it held some of the most delicious bread that he could ever imagine. His mind felt hazy as if time stood still for previous reasons that he left at home, hands in the pocket of his open jacket as he’d step into the cafe to take in the scent of the coffee that filled the space. Awakening his senses - it was too early in the morning for this, but his quest for fresh, warm bread was the only thing he looked forward to in the morning. His stroll toward the counter then ordering two sweet potato bread along with a loaf of white bread and his coffee : an order of a large with two espresso shots then filled with half a cup of milk along with cream. Once he paid for his items and gathered the bag then his coffee, he was out the door without another word to stride down the street to where he would find the park in short distance. Unsure of who he would meet there, but some familiar faces came to the scene when walking into the park toward a table + bench to set his items down upon.

#quirks:start #hope this is ok !!!! #kinda left it open for someone to approach him or admire from far away even asdkfjh

[staincdhearts]

nimble fingers turned the bouquet in her hands slowly, dark irises looking at the blooming floral with a tinge of disappointment. “ we had a customer cancel their order last minute, ” she explains, making a small gesture to the flowers held in her hands. “ but it’s already made and it would be a waste to just throw them away-- wouldn’t it? ” she glances up, unsure whether the other person is even listening or not. not that they’re obligated to and it wasn’t as if she had meant to rope them into the conversation if they were unwilling. now that the thought had crossed her mind, she realized just how much she had forced the other to actually converse with her. “ i just-- well, i mean--- i apologize. i just think it’s pretty sad to see them go to waste since we cut them and all. ” a small chuckle, weighted a bit, tumbled from her lips as she brought them up. “ unless you wanted them. i won’t even charge you for them,” she said, her own attempt at a terrible joke as she finally brought her attention up from her hands. “ though, the last thing i want to do is force them on you, so don’t feel obligated. i was joking, really. ”

#quirks:start #is this shitty and typed up super quick?? #you bet !! #but i wanted more threads with hyerin !! #also dkfl this doesn't even have to be at the floral shop ksdls #maybe she was bringing them home or just walking with them sldkfj idk !! #go wild friends i love creativity and i am so so R RY

[sinvmpa]

“You need me to get this sewn?” he says as he looks at what the other handed him. Taesoo is able to sew and is grateful for having the skill. It helped him repair any shirts that may accidentally get a hole or two in them or pants if there was a rip somewhere. He could make a few things too, but he doesn’t do that too often. He has to be in the mood mostly if there is something he needs to make and it is able to be sewn. Like for example a scarf. He needs a reason why he needs to sew a scarf together and if there wasn’t one he wouldn’t bother to attempt to make one. “I could try, but when do you need me to get this done by? Depending on my work schedule and if I need to buy specific materials if I’m out or don’t have it there’s a chance I may or may not make it if you need it by a specific date.”

#quirks:start #I'm dying with uni right now but please enjoy this starter #Feel free to come up with something that your muse needs to get sewn back together

[theogcny]

Paranoia. Something she hadn’t dealt with before. The feeling of being followed, the feeling of being watched. There was something about it so familiar, yet fear couldn’t help but creep in. Sunghee was used to many things, she usually put more weight on her shoulders than she could handle. Her own expectations were insane for herself. But nothing compared to fear, that was an unusual one --- she was often angry, stressed, but fear was so unknown to her that she didn’t know how to react. Sunghee turned around, hairpin in hand. Not hesitating to point at the other’s neck. It didn’t take long for her to recognize the other, her hand still in place despite her body language showing a noticeable shift in her demeanor. “What the hell are you doing following me? Do you have a death wish?”

#this sucks but please reply xoxox #sʜ: sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ. #quirks:start

[tacminryu]

“what do you want me to do about it?” his sass came through before letting out an shocked laugh in response. “you can easily ask them to give you another order of coffee - i won’t do it for you.” his amusement came through as he’s smiling to his friend before shaking his head, taking an few sips of his own coffee before raising his brows to the familiar face that wasn’t too far. “hey.” he’d say aloud with an bright smile toward the individual - letting them approach them as if they want to or not - though he was curious to what they would be getting at the cafe today.

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[sinvmpa-a]

“I had an interesting experience waking up in the middle of the night to some birds chirping for a good hour. I thought they’d stop about thirty minutes in, but I was wrong. It’s not that enjoyable I lost an hour of sleep, but I’ll manage today.” Maybe he can find some time in his schedule to take a nap to recover from that amount of sleep he lost last night. Or he can just push through today with that one hour of sleep his lost due to those birds. Though, he hopes he won’t be going through anything what he did in the middle of the night again. He values his sleep and needs his rest. “Anyways, what have you been up to? Anything interesting happened?”

#quirks:start #enjoy this open everyone

[azrcxlfatale]

       𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐅 loosened itself from the young woman as she cradled danbi close to her chest and gently brushed fingers over the puppy’s snout and head. ❝ thank you for grabbing him, that was an impressively fast reaction❞ she complimented and bowed slightly with her gratitude. nothing mattered more to nyx than her still somewhat new addition to her family of one, being the pup she currently rocked a little in her arms. danbi was mostly well behaved and ridiculously placid but when on walks, especially down the beach as they had been venturing tonight, the young dog was ridiculously fast and prone to paddling into the water that he still wasn’t actually all too keen on and usually found himself lost as to what to do other than yelp and stand while being soaked unless someone intervened. ❝ danbi is normally great to be around but uh, water makes him a little...confused at the moment. it’s a learning process❞ she explains in her precious pups defense, huddling him slightly closer in protectiveness as she finally met the others gaze instead of fussing over the small animal. ❝ if he got your jacket wet, i’d be happy to buy you a drink to compensate. and maybe we can find some towels in the cafe just up a way, you know to try and soak it all up❞ she rather awkwardly volunteered, not exactly used to being so compensating but figuring if it saved danbi being slandered and her a riled up row as the doting owner, it was worth it. (( and truth be told, danbi was drenched, she highly doubted the other could comfortably continue however longer they needed to be in that shirt and jacket in the cold clinginess of the slightly soaked through garment ))

#quirks:start #&&. — * starter / ༄ 𝕣𝕠𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕪𝕦𝕟 #have a rare soft and super polite miyun bc like danbi is her most prized posession #she loves her doggo so much #she will become soft and docile around danbi its like pupperino projects it onto her ahshdj

[kyrieryu]

her jaw felt tight as she was strolling through the streets upon the island and for the most part, she felt out of place as if someone had picked her up and drop her upon the ugliest place in existence. she hated the beach and would rather be wrapped up in mountains to climb and to have hikes than to surf, but she felt more at ease with knowing there’s boxing classes here that she can take. silver chain jangled softly with each step she could as her sharp gaze shift among those that she’d pass by. unsure of where to go - it was clear that the more she past the people that the more of how she will stick out like a sore thumb with her fashion sense. not that she truly cared, but she would want to know stores that sell her sense of fashion and what everyone does here. her feet had suddenly taken her to the nearby stranger with an soft sigh leaving her lips before reaching them. “do you know the way to stores that ... sells clothes like mine?” her brows rose as she stepped back to let them properly look over her outfit.

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[dysphvrivs]

the lavish lifestyle of the rich & famous … it sounded good, once upon a time. after all – haven’t you ever imagined yourself filling the shoes of a different version of yourself – one living a life full of splendor – far too rich to ever replicate awake? minji has. more times than she’d care to admit. and yet – now that fiction’s morphed into reality, she mainly feels – well, lost. her mind flits back to her first month on the island, when not only did she feel that way, but looked the part too – buried under a mountain of responsibilities and seriously considering bribing someone into taking her back to seoul. did she really have any choice in the matter? of course not. she was in the middle of a collapsing domino line that was taking her along on the way down.

( not that any of that’s changed. she’s just left behind one mess for another and has gotten better at pretending reality’s better than it actually is. )

there she is now – our heroine, hovering uncertainly near the edge of the crowd, absent in the way that she plays with the silver rings adorning her fingers   ( a nervous habit she never quite grew out of ),   and feeling like a mere spectator of the scene that’s playing out in front of her.   “ that man’s been staring at me for at least fifteen minutes now, ”   minji mutters to the person next to her, a stiff smile lingering on her features.   “ what do you think he wants? i doubt it’s anything – oh no, he’s coming this way. quick – ”   she makes a swift turn to her right,   “ pretend we’re having a conversation. about – about anything, it doesn’t matter. ”

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