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full name
park sora
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date of birth
july 29th, 1988
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orientation
straight 
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occupation
painter / artist
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timezone
gmt-5 eastern time
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nationality
korean
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side hobby
modeling/makeup
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writing style
prefer third pov. i do first as well, but i prefer third pov over it. the more detailed the plot, i do better with writing in third. 
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writing length
para/heavy para/ novella. extreme detailing. 
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vision is not what your eyes sees, but an intricate image your mind comprehends. 

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ASTRID
HURTS SO GOOD
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the beginning
the night was slow and painstakingly long while park inhye has been in labor for over 72 hours now—yet, there doesn't seem to be any signs that her baby girl would arrive any time soon. alone and scared in the hospital room with only three nurses to assist her aid, inhye's husband junmyeon was no where to be seen. although the news had already been passed along the ceo still hadn't shown up to assist the birthing journey with his terrified wife. but what did she expect from him? the marriage itself between the two powerful souls was a loveless one. if not for the families wishes to improve partnership amongst one another neither inhye or junmyeon would had ever considered the thought of being tied together by a marriage certificate with a person ither of them never truly loved. 
 
the hand of the clock strikes twelve o'clock exactly in the chilling snowed morning when inhye felt the urge to push. the time has finally come and inhye could feel her entire figure ached from all over in agonizing pain as her body prepares itself to deliver. inhye was scared, as she clutched onto the handles of her bed she could hear the shallow voices of the nurses and her ob doctor encouraging her along the way, telling her in proud voices that it'll soon be over the moment her daughter was safely brought into the world. and that thought alone in itself gave inhye the strength to firmly push with the help of her medical team and just like that, after six attempts, park sora was born and right at that moment as well, junmyeon enters the room suddenly, holding a cellphone up to his ear he stops conversing right away and looks towards the crying infant in disbelief. the ob had finish unclamping its cord and she is then transferred over to an exhausted inhye. the drained look on her tired expression disappeared once she embraces sora into her arms gracefully. everything else around them did not matter, she was just simply in love and love only. 
 
junmyeon didn't know it then, but as he observes the moment from afar for a blissful second the world had stopped spinning—the way the infant instantly hushes in inhye's arms caused a hint of warmth building up in junmyeon's heart, temporarily, he too, had fallen in love. 
IN AN INSTANCE,,,
THINGS TOOK A TURN THE FOLLOWING MORNING, THE SOUND OF A CLIPBOARD CRASHING ONTO THE SOLID GROUND OF THE HOSPITAL HALLWAY COULD BE HEARD FROM A MILE AWAY, JUNMYEON WAS BEYOND FURIOUS WITH THE RESULTS OF HIS DAUGHTER'S HEALTH RESULTS. HEALTHY BEYOND ALL ODDS AND YET, SHE WOULD BE BLIND FOR LIFE. THE IDEA OF MOCKERY MADE HIS BLOOD CURL AND HE REFUSED TO ALLOW A DISABLE CHILD TO CLAIM THE RIGHTS OF HIS FORTUNE IN THE FUTURE. HE NEEDED A CHILD WHO COULD OWN THE WORLD IF SHE WANTED IT, HE WANTED A CHILD THAT COULD TAKE THE WORLD AND RESHAPE IT TO HER LIKING—everything he had planned for her all came crumbling down as the empire no longer exist. 
 
even with the doctor's reassurance that sora would be just like every other child regardless of her condition it still didn't sway away the disgust in his monstrous heart. he could careless of what kind of goods she would ever bring to him, the thought of her being a drag for him in the long run still bothered him and he has no intentions on raising a child that'll disgrace his family tree. 
 
looking away from the medical staffs the sound of sora's cry echoed in the room as she cries for her mother's touch, her tiny body struggled around in her crib yearning for milk but inhye made no effort to reach for her. dumbstruck by the news of her daughter's condition she too, felt humiliated to her core. it was bad enough that junmyeon had blamed her for their daughter's sickness and now if she were to insist on keeping their child it'll only inflict more chaos in their empty marriage. between the child she went through endless hours of labor to bring into this world only to learn hours later that she was blind and the man who couldn't even look at her affectionately inhye was cornered. she needed to make a decision that she'll never regret even it meant she'll suffer.  
then in the moment inhye made the decision to give sora up for adoption with immediate approval from junmyeon and the families. giving up her baby to a family far away from home. where she must never look for her and completely erase the memory of sora, inhye did it with hatred towards her husband and in-laws. little sora was now forever gone.
 
chapter one: hiraeth years had gone by and baby sora had been adopted into a decent income loving family in a small town by the ocean breeze of yeongwon, an island far away from the city. she spent nearly her entire life growing up learning how to adjust to the real world by learning how to visualize things by simply observing the world with her hands. people, animals, items, places, nature, and fine-arts. however, there was no better way for her to communicate other than painting, from a young age sora had been told that she had been born with a brush in her hand, considering the fact that her paintings were exquisite. what started as stick figures turned into beautiful paintings that people had started buying from all over the world. she would even sail off into the sea on a breezy morning to paint when she felt artistic and paint for hours as her way of expressing her feelings. feelings she couldn't share with anyone but herself, emotions that had curled up within her over the years, from where she came from to whom she is now. sora was always true to herself and remembered it well, there was no one else she'd rather be than herself. sora had been taught to be selfless and be kind to others so others would return the same treatment towards her, but overall, sora was loved by all who knew her. although she wasn't popular with large crowds, she had limited people whom she cherished deeply, including her adoptive parents, the two people that gave her a country-like life. a peaceful life away from all the toxicity her birth parents could ever offer her, thankful as she is sora never questioned her adoptive parents at all about her birth parents. all she knew was that they loved her dearly up until the point where they found no use for her after finding out about her condition of being blind. at first the thought of them abandoning her hurt she had never doubted the parents she has now, giving her a place to call home and supporting her in her paintings and teaching her how to become a part of the real world in her own way. it was her hiraeth.
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“i wasn't born a disgrace, since my birth my parents had just decided i just wasn't good enough to sit on the pedestal they've prepared for me. what was supposed to be mine never came true and although i didn't mind it one bit the thought of being left behind by the people who were supposed to love you the most still hurt—i never asked to be born blind and yet—there is no one else i rather be then me.”
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“sometimes people are just mean. don't fight mean with mean, keep your head high.” — hinata miyake (a place further than the universe).

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one [male only (1/0) angst / drama / adult-themed / heartache / first love ] : you broke me first: mother had always warned sora to never fall in love with any random stranger whose got a pretty face and can muster sweet words. it's not good to always trust a man for his deceived personality, it's always a great way for them to take advantage of any women they desire, she says. however, sora met you, an old flame from the past whom swore to give her the world. you, who preached to her day and night that it was never her money you were after, blind or not you loved her the way she was—come to find out you're one pain in the . promises you've made, late night kisses, talks about the future together, everything you promised you failed to go through with it. instead, you found joy in breaking sora's heart to tut your own horn, leaving without a word you made sure to encarved a great wound in her whereas she'll always remember you as the one whom broke her first. but why, seven years later why do you show up now at her doorsteps demanding she forgive you for what you've done? what did you hope to gain from a petty forgiveness?

 

two [ male (1/0) angst/ trigger warning *miscarriage / drama / adult-themed ] you made me this way : your relationship started off with a one night stand, what was supposed to stay on professional level ended turning into something far beyond from what the two of you could have expected. one day, sora turns up at your doorsteps to tell you that she is pregnant. shocked to find that you're already in a relationship with someone else already. although it shouldn't hurt, the thought of getting knocked up by someone who couldn't possibly love her wholeheartedly mentally killed her entirely. deju hits and she is living the hell her biologically parents had put her through before she was even old enough to grasp onto reality. she was useless and blind, how could she possibly think she was ready to be a mother? instead of telling you of the news she kept the pregnancy a secret to avoid further involvement with one another, but fate just wasn't going to let her slide so easily without putting her through more once you've found out that she is carrying your child in her womb. although you've offered to assist her with the child sora refused; she rather not deal with a man whose got a girlfriend that strongly hates sora for absolutely no reason. when things started to get rough, sora gets caught in a car accident after a heated fight between the two of you and loses the baby due to the severe injuries she obtained from the accident. the situation left sora and you suffering from a pain that no one else could ever understand besides the two of you, but when you needed her most she completely ghosted you. and just when you've both thought that was the end it wasn't. the day has come for another person who's desperate to buy a piece of sora's art paintings for a large sum of money and because she couldn't turn down the deal she takes it only to see that it led her right into your life again after three years of absolute silence you both meet again—and this time neither one of you were ready for what was to come. 

 

three [ male (2/1 [jaehyun] ) slight-angst / comedy / friendship / adult-themed / minor drama ] the girl with the red umbrella : after a long night out with your friends by the beach bomb fire you were ready to head home when it started heavily pouring, running to hide for shelter while waiting for the rain to stop you bump into a beautiful blind girl during the down pour she drops her red umbrella to where you were able to see that she in fact, a gorgeous young woman. quickly you learned that she was blind by the way she had been reaching out trying to find her umbrella in the rain. as soon as she found the handle to the umbrella she quickly apologizes for running into you and makes her way home, although you've barely spoken to her, for some reason the two of you felt as if a sparkled had ignited between the two you of you. it wasn't love, it wasn't interests in anything in particular but for some reason it just felt as if you've both missed a chance to become more than mere acquaintances. however, two months passes by and you both meet again hiding from the pouring rain once more only to realize that this had happened again before and now to ensure that you'll finally become friends sora's asked you if you'd like to hangout sometimes to get to know each other better and in the moment it felt as if time had paused but of course, you said yes.

 

→ four [ male (1/0) ] did you know that i've loved, too? after she catches you in the act of having an affair with her best friend, little did know—your love for her was never real. all those late night talks, morning coffee dates, afternoon cuddles, and endless promises were all nothing but a big lie. in order to win a bet with your friends you thought that making sora fall in love with you would be easy. instead, you learn from her months later at a restaurant gathering that the woman's whose heart you've broken turned out to be the very woman whom loved you the most. everything she's done for you she's done it out of pure, genuine love. but you soon learn that what she once felt for you is no longer there, would things blossom once more by the hands of fate for the two of you? or would you live to be a forgotten memory of her past?

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ooc section
thank you to everyone's whose made it to here now, my name is vee and i am a full-time nail tech. i work five days a week and i busy myself up with school and other stuff outside of roleplay republic, but still do not stray away from wanting to be friends because i will always make time for people who acknowledges me :) now for my ooc rules: one my time-zone is gmt-5 eastern time, do not always believe in the online sign. two i love to plot and i am strongly against wing-it plots because i personally feel that they're messy and have no guidelines towards where it's going. so please, dm me about plotting instead! i promise i don't bite. three once we plot, do not let me do all of the work. i expect both users to come up with the idea of the plot together, it's not a single person's job. effort pays off, i don't want to roleplay a boring plot that the other user doesn't really seem to care much for it. four my writing style = heavy para / heavy novella, i like to take my time with either my starters or replies, details means a lot to me and so does efforts. i understand that the one to write the most lengths would most likely always be, but i genuinely don't expect you to return the same length or amount of paragraphs to me, all i ask for is a little effort and no one-line sentences. five as stated before i am a full-time nail tech, i do not have the time to always sit on my laptop to respond to replies +also i will never do long replies through my my cellphone, easy as that. nevertheless, please understand that i have a life outside of roleplay republic and do not pressure me for replies, i promise i keep a tracker for a reason and not just that, i am only human. if i forget, only tag me about it if its been three days since i've last responded. and be nice about it, no need to go off on me over replies. six my genres are pretty transparent, i can do just about anything so feel free to choose whatever you're comfortable with, also, i mainly like angst/drama/action/adult-themed. it's easier for me to write with but i can always make accommodations for you. other than that let's roleplay and get along, thanks for stopping by. +also, i'll have some plots prepared below for you to choose from, if none of them meets your interests we can always create a new plot together.
sora.
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full name
park sora
 
location
yeongwon
 
zodiac sign
leo
 
occupation
painter / artist 
 
orientation
straight