ooc ;

1. multi-para (major); mostly mirrors. gmt+8. pLOtTInG IS LOvED LEt'S pLOt tOGEtHEr fRIEnD.

2. i have lots of pet peeves. trigger one and you'll know.

3. my reply speed varies with my mood, feels, wifi, and busyness irl. because assignments kill you, my lovelies. that, and the wifi on campus ing . :-)

4. if i don't reply to you after a few days, feel free to remind me. i don't mind reminders. because i am forgetful as . no seriously i am a total scatter brain.

5. if i turn out to be a cynical and crude little with you, then that's just me making friends. if i call you pet names (little most definitely included) then yes that's me making friends. i am an awkward little most times. i like friends. please do make friends with mE.

6. idk how to straight i aM sO inG sORrY.

7. i love you all.

+the pics below aren't there for any other reason besides the fact that i have a massive for park chanyeol.

 

the sun is still going to shine

so buck up

 

 

 

 

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park chanyeol

21; alone, any; try me 

survey corps/scouting legion

thoughts; which one of you do i cut up first?

 

 

☼ he wears wide bright smiles and raucous laughter, wears charming words on his tongue and playful invitation in the lilt of his lips. park chanyeol has always been one of the more troublesome ones, according to his father. the son of a rich man, and yet thrown away from the comfort of the upper yang into one of the highest-risk positions. he doesn't mind all that much, because he knows that his sister is around to smoothen the perpetually ruffled feathers of his old man. despite his sunny outer disposition, chanyeol is one to easily snap, anger one of the traits he could easily pick up and use any time he wishes to do so. it isn't hard, because his anger sits and festers inside him, always lying right under his skin, prickling and reminding. and then the ticking would start, always urging him forward, always controlling him, his body, his hand, his movements, until chanyeol himself becomes a violent, impulsive killer. recently, he finds it harder to control it, always finds that the line is getting far too frail, always snapping at all the wrong times, and chanyeol would always have to seclude himself for minutes to hours at a time, waiting for everything to settle down again, lest he loses control and hurts one of his own kind. his smile slowly shifts and becomes forced. in battle, chanyeol is quick and almost mechanical in his assaults, his anger heightening his senses and instincts.

 

 

 

current plots;

 

 

priority;

 

little buds;

 

(c) goes to me lolol it