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Gongchan grew up on the streets. But for a young boy in his era, that was hardly anything
out of the ordinary. He'd begged for work on day, dragged his dying form into a toy shop and
begged they take him in a s an apprentice. He wanted nothing but a share of bread and a roof
And almost unwillingly... the middle-aged couple agreed. They didn't treat Gongchan very well
used him as more of a slave for cleaning and dirty errands than an apprentice or an adopted child
but Gongchan was happy either way. He had sturdy clothes on his back, he was fed at least something
every night, and he had a roof and a mattress to sleep on. And that's what mattered. He was alost learning
he may not have had a mind for the statues the man usually made but when it came to wooden toys
or clockword, Gongchan's fingers were magic. And soon, aside from the sweeping and scurbbing. 
Gongchan's care-givers were making him create things for the shop too, watching it flourish with the sudden
arrangements of clockwork pieces that sold like hotcakes. Gongchan never saw any of the improvments, 
although he did paint the new coat of paint and found himself making lot more toys than he used to
but as always he was still content. Even if he was beaten for creating things to slow.

One day, a very well off couple entered the shop with their son/daughter, seeking out a toy for their child's
upcoming birthday. However, the deemed child was more interested in the somewhat dusty boy who was cleaning
the windows, He was however, quickly pushed out the back of the store as soon as the man spotted the customers
Gongchan not even fit to be seen of such high class people. Timidly, the other child followed, his/her parents
distracted whilst the sneaking was pursured. They found Gongchan out the back, in a  corner, surrounded by small
pieces of metal and a various set of old, but well kept tools. His bleeding fingers tinkering away on a little clock
work mouse.

wanted; A male or female character, from the upper class side of town. Generallly the child would be quiet, well mannered
and most likely unaware of the suffering the befit the people at the other end of town. I'm not sure what happens after the intro
I somehow think that the highclass parents wo;; be appaled at Gongchan's state and take him in, a boy with such fine, talented fingers
definitely not beloging in a place like this. Something like that. Help me finish the plot okay?

{Open}

❝ how did you do that
gentle fingers and a kind heart.❞

                         

I don't belong here.

Xiumin is barely 17 when he steps into a casino for the first time, eyes swirling
in a calm sea of determination and fingers itching to get on a pack of cards.
He's definitely underage, but tipping the bouncer certainly worked and so here
he was, winning a game of poker against a set of experienced 30 years olds.
And he smirked as he gathered his winnnings for the night. See, Xiumin just had a
way with numbers. A knack for counting cards. And when you saw everything
in statistics, winning these games was a piece of cake.

wanted; Chen, dominant. An older male who probably works at, or attends the casino a lot. He points out Xiumin one
day, asking if it was past his bedtime. Or if he should be in class. But Xiumin simply replies that he doesn't belong in
there and Chen knows he has found the right male. And together they go on a an evil scheme to hit every casino in Las
Vegas leaving them as highly wanted billionaires.

{Open}

❝ if you play your cards right.
the world is yours.❞

 

                         

give me love.

Based on the Ed SHeeran Music video "Give Me Love."
Please watch. It will give you goose bumps holy .

Chanyeol doesn't remember anything before he landed on earth, crowned by a halo of red culrs and startling
blue eyes he had the mentality of a newborn child and the motor skills of a gangly teen. He didn't understand the world
, still doesn't. Not apart from that when two people glow... he has to shoot them right through the heart with his arrows.
No one could see Chanyeol at first, he would just walk around invisble to all. It left him lonely really, especially when 
he created so many happy couples. And yet no one could see him but exactly a year later he was blessed...and
suddenly.. he was visible.

Chanyeol was in love, in love with the idea of trying foods and asking questions. But when everyonoe found him too
weird, too dumb to talk to. And so now Chanyeol is lonely again, still fascinating by the world and how there is 
more than one flavour of icecream. 

But possible more so, by what would happen if he stabbed an arrow through his own heart... .even if it's not glowing.

wanted; i dunno, you tell me? A demon? Someone to teach him? I have no idea. who do you want to be?

{Open}

 

❝ why do you think it rains?
because sometimes even angels cry. ❞

 

 

 

 

 

 

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