Growing up as the middle child of five siblings, Yerim was never really invisible, but never truly there either. Her parents were busy working (her mother had two jobs during most of Yerim's life) and trying to keep the entire family afloat.
None of the five children really cared, frankly speaking. They got to wear pretty school uniforms and dream of big universities after high school. What else is there really to Teenage life?

 

 

 

Her Parents never spoken of money, never told their children how much they really struggled to pay for all the private schools and later on college, but Yerim wasn't stupid. She heard her parents fight at night when she came home during her breaks and one day, it became too much for her to take.

Knowing her parents struggled financially to pay for tuition and housing for five children, she simply decided to drop out of law school. And make her own money, Of course. She soon got hired into a law firm as an assistant, seeing as she had indeed attended law school for several semesters,

but she was barely able to make ends meet.

Life got harder day after day. The Bills were stacking high and no matter how many times her parents offered to help her, she refused every single time, leaving to what Yerim always refers to as "the FAmily Incident" since then. 

It was by chance that she sobbed into a friends shoulder, drunk out of her mind one night and thus found herself in front of a webcam, featuring in her friend's "Side job" only once. Only to pay for one single Bill. REally. That was it. Just one Bill and she would never do it again. Get her toes wet a little, if you will. 

Of course it wasn't only once.

And honestly speaking, after she started moonlighting as a cam girl, she didn't exactly need her day job at all. But the things she does for love. She could never face her parents again, if she would admit to herself that - sometimes - she likes taking her clothes off more, than putting some on in the morning for her office job. 

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You Can call me JAy. tHat is already a nickname by the way hah. '

I have a Fulltime job (yes I'm not in college anymore), meaning it's pretty hard for me to be available all the time during the week. 

Since I prefer 3rd POV over 1st it might take a while for me to answer plot posts. If you ever see me in the chat but I'm not replying to a long post I'm probably on mobile. I never write 3rd on my phone lmao. 

I will tell you if I don't want to do the plot anymore, or if anything bothers me. That helps me make rpr a good place for myself again and I hope you will be honest with me too. IF I ask you to rp and you're not up for it, no hard feelings. 

If you ask me to rp, please make an effort to plot with me too. I hate throwing out ideas and getting nothing back. That makes it feel like a chore RIP.

I know that sounds y but I swear I'm actually a really chill person. And I'm very dad-Jokey. Trust me

 

You need someone to accompany you to an event (of choice) and one of your friends once metioned this girl he took to a family dinner, pretending to be his girlfriend. Sounds good, right? No strings attached. And all terms are negotiable. 

GEnre depends on further plotting. Expendable. 

There are unspoken things from the past, bubbling to the surface when one day by chance you meet Yerim at the grocery store. And hey, the debt is still open and Yerim still hasen'T paid you back. 

EXpandable.

Life is harsh. There is no sweet-talking this. Life and then you die. And everybody is lonely. Finding yourself at a bar time and time again, talking to a stranger with the saddest of smiles while drowning your worries in booze becomes something of a regular thing. Turns out you and yerim both have your own package to carry. But hey, maybe you can actually get something out of it. And if it's just a friend, just someone to vent to with no strings attached, then so be it. 

Expandable.

You're a client at the law firm Yerim works at. And you guys can't stand each other. Too bad she's the one responsible to handle your case until it's handed to an actual lawyer. 

Expandable. Feel free to add something. 

It all starts at the nightclub, one drunken night. Alcohol with a side of drugs was never good for Yerim and yet here she is, stumbling into your arms. You take her home that night, maybe to prevent her from going home with the wrong guy. But are you really the right one? Are you really better than the others? Maybe not. She's at a point in her life where she's angry and lonely and desperate and it's pretty obvious. The arrangement you both agree on just further proves that you weren't any better than the men at the club, getting handsy with her. But hey, why disagree, when you can have a girl in your bed, whenever you feel like it? With no strings attached. 

(expandable, changable. MAle only it is a mixtrue of FWB and sugar baby don't judge me)

Kim Yerim.

March 5.

day job: Legal assistant at a law firm 

Panual.

Gmt +1

N/A.

3rd > 1st