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                           ✈ OOC AREA
 
 
timezone : gmt-8 (cali)
 
 
mirror writer
 
 
drama
 
 
romance
i'm pretty calm when it comes to roleplaying. i'm not strict on length just with the fact that if you don't put in effort, neither will i. as for ooc talk, i love talking to people. Especially since i'm an admin and i want you guys to feel welcome ♥               **plots are coming soon
 
© PETERPAN'S LAIR
 
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noona, is that you?
 
how are you here? i thought you burned down with mom and dad... why are you here? did you miss me? oh god, i hope you did but at the same time...i wasn't planning on seeing you again. I thought you would hate me. I am the reason mom and dad are gone...right?
 
caretaker
 
angst
 
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i prefer if you're caretaker had the same last name as jungkook
 
 
 
 
PLOT #1
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please stop...
 
stop it. stop the hurtful words. Stop telling me things i already know. Please just leave me alone.... You yell at me, scream hurtful words, punch me until I'm black & blue. I just want to be happy. I know I'm not much but just please don't hurt me anymore.
 
orphan
 
angst
 
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plot #2
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 JEON JUNGKOOK
                                                " SAME OLD SAD SONG "
                                         
                                        
Fire. Red, hot fire. Even as a tiny little five-year-old, Jungkook knew what was going on. Due to a terrible fire, his small little family and the place he called home was no more. "Stay here, Kookie and I will get mom and dad," said his older sister, who was eight at the time but much more mature than him. Those were the last words he had ever heard from his noona. She had saved the helpless little boy first before going into save their mother and father. But, like all sad stories, it was too late. The little house was ashes before the three of them could get out. The worst thing was, the whole experience rots in his mind.
He had never truly gotten over this incident, even after eleven years. Now, Jungkook is in an orphanage where everyone else has a story to share but, just like him, no one bothered to share it. Friends? Oh how he wished he could have them. But since he isn't good at making friends, the chance of having someone by his side was very scarce.
It seemed like it would be a miracle if Jungkook would be adopted. No one wants a sixteen-year-old. Everyone prefers the cute, innocent, and helpless little children. He knew well he didn't have much options for himself but wow. wouldn't it be amazing? Imagine : having a family. One that would always love you and bring you up when you're down. Or a future...with a family of his own : kids, a wife, and maybe a puppy. Oh stop, that's impossible
 
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