park chaeyoung

chapter 1.

♡ Aloha, bonjour, I'm pixie, please give this a read before asking to rp • I DO NOT rp , not anything suggestive or remotely ty, but I'm open to nonual romantic relationships, skinship, affection, just mind that boundary.

♡ I don't tolerate teasing, vulgarity, , meanness or drama. I won't hesitate to block you.

♡ My timezone is gmt-5, but i'm on at random times so don't always trust the online sign • I'm good with either pov! • I'm an anxious person, so sometimes replies are slow or nonexistent but if I need to drop a plot, I'll be sure to let you know.

♡ Please no c&p intros but I am open to random starters and wing rp, just don't force anything on me, godmod, disrespect, etc. Let's all be civil and treat each other nicely.

♡ Pm for plots, i'll mirror length 90% of the time, i'm a relatively fast replier, respect and communication please, thats all i ask.

♡ I prefer lighter genres; fluffy, warm, cozy plots are my favorite.

♡ If you want to rp please don't hesitate to ask.

Park Chaeyoung, eldest child of the Park family, born to a middle class family with a lovely home and a stable foundation. They had daily dinners together, she had piano lessons after school and a handful of friends her parents liked. Chaeyoung was good, she was going places, she was headed on a path toward medical school, she even had a stable boyfriend through high school. But everything changed, and that lovely life of picket fences and stability was pulled away from her, slipped right through her fingers.

It started to fall away with one phone call; a family friend in sheer panic, and immediately Chaeyoung felt her soft heart break. Her boyfriend had been killed in a motorcycle accident, run off the highway, and he was gone. Shattered, Chaeyoung crumbled in silence, she let no one see the pain she felt and hid it from anybody who asked. For several months, this facade held, until another hit to her foundation had Chaeyoung falling deeper away from the light. She had failed to get into medical school; years of work, down the drain. She knew the disappointment would be astronomical, so she said nothing. Like always, Chaeyoung said nothing. The final piece to break her was the affair; she learned that her mother was cheating on her father that summer, and when her mother caught on she made Chaeyoung swear to keep quiet. And she did.

Four months the water was still, the storm lying in wait. The tension between the family had been building, and all it took was that last drop to break the dam. In a flood of anger, Chaeyoung lost it, every unsaid word falling from her lips in a shrill scream of anguish. Her mother was furious, her father was devastated. A cold October evening, Chaeyoung found herself homeless, forced to stay with a friend until she could get her money down on an apartment. Its been two years since then, the once soon to be doctor now a city singer and comic artist. Chaeyoung hasn't spoken to her family since, nor has she tried. Some things are better left behind.

Don't you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks at things that shine, and life makes love look hard, the stakes are high, the waters rough, but this love is ours.

♡ She's actually an incredibly shy, introverted person. She finds socializing very difficult but she tries, even if it fails miserably. "You smile, I smile. That's how it works."

♡ She almost always wears dresses and sweaters, or variants of them such as sweatshirts or leggings. She prefers comfort over style, and has been known to wear sweaters even in summer since she gets cold easily. "Settle down with me, cover me up, cuddle me in."

♡ She doesn't like seeing anybody sad or upset, a very soft sensitive soul, she wants to make others smile and will do things to ensure people are happy, such as gifts or baked goods. " I was enchanted to meet you."

♡ She loves events and holidays, any excuse to decorate and make festive themed dishes or crafts. She owns a dozen ugly holiday sweaters and is the first one to decorate for the said holiday, usually a good month in advance. "Tell me, did you sail across the sun?"